Sacrifice

Bo Ye stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at the face scarf on Teng Xiaohong's hand, he was moved, "Xiaohong, I have my own spiritual power to protect my body when I am waiting for meditation, you don't have to do that."

Teng Xiaohong shook her head, "The master is wrong. When you submerged in cultivation, the vitality of your whole body was cut off, as if you were dead. At first, Xiaohong was startled." As he said, his eyes were red, and he hugged her tightly. Bo Ye said in a muffled voice, "If Master hadn't said Master was fine, I would have thought Master left Xiao Hong and left alone."

Pu Ye caressed Teng Xiaohong's blood-red long hair with pity, smiled slightly, her tone was flat, but with a trace of determination, "No, I will always be here."

Even if you flap your wings and fly high, I will wait for you to come back in place.

Teng Xiaohong raised her head when she heard the words, and looked at Puye quietly, as if she could see the deep meaning in Puye's eyes, he showed a bright smile, "The master will wait for Xiaohong."

Wait until I cross the barrier of ten thousand years, kill that bastard Fujiko Yin, overcome all difficulties and obstacles, and come to meet you.

Pu Ye blinked, Teng Xiaohong seemed to have something to say, but it was not the time to ask, Teng Ziyin appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and sighed, "But in just four years, you have made great progress!"

Boye's sea of ​​consciousness is not the same as before. The calm sea has turned into a chaotic airflow. In the center of the airflow is a blood-colored lotus platform floating quietly. On the lotus platform is a golden relic. In just over ten years of practice, the Bodhisattva has already condensed into a relic, which is indeed a natural wisdom root! !

Bo Ye shook his head, and said calmly, "My mind travels in the Three Realms, and I am blessed by the Buddha. If I don't even condense a single relic, I will be ashamed!"

Fujiko Yin suddenly turned around, "Have you seen the Buddha?"

Pu Ye chuckled, his tone unpredictable, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Fujiko Yin stared at Puye suspiciously, and found that there was nothing else but a gentle smile on Puye's face, so he gave up asking, and said instead, "I just found out that the golden elixir in your Purple Mansion is gone."

Bo Ye said leisurely, "The pill is broken into a baby, and this Nascent Baby is actually the life of our monks, so what do you think it will be for me?"

Tengziyin thought for a while, then smiled, "So that's it, that relic was formed after your pill was broken?" After a pause, he frowned again, "But after the monk advanced to the Nascent Soul, it naturally began to transform. God, are you going to rebuild the golden core?"

Pu Ye smiled lightly, "So what if you re-cultivate, so what if you continue to practice, but reincarnation."

The lotus has twelve petals. His lotus was originally a golden lotus of merit and virtue, but for some reason it turned into a red lotus of karma. Boye felt that there must be a deep meaning in it, and he would know it naturally in the future, so he was not anxious. Besides, he felt that his own The spiritual power increased geometrically, and the Yi Jin Jing and Xi Sui Jing that came to this world with him also gave rise to many new magic methods.

For example, the vajra's glaring move, which was originally only available in the magic circle, is now transformed into a tactic and flows into the Bodhisattva Consciousness Sea. It is part of the monk's practice.

Bo Ye re-read these two exercises, but his comprehension was more profound.

After leaving the customs, Boye was still wearing the green cloth robe, but the wig on his head was gone. Hearing that the old Taoist Qinglian already knew that he was a Buddhist cultivator, he simply didn't hide it, and went directly to the old Taoist Qinglian.

The old Taoist's hut was next to Puye, and he had already noticed that Puye had left the customs, so he waited in his room, and sure enough, Puye came after a short while.

"The last student enters the Bodhisattva, and pays homage to the seniors."

This is a four-year late visit. At the beginning, the old Taoist Qinglian's nagging complaints made Puye shy away. At this moment, the old Taoist Qinglian is still chattering, but the content of the chatter is no longer about temptations such as exercises and elixir. Teng Xiaohong's compliment.

Pu Ye listened quietly with a smile on his mouth, and added a few words from time to time. Now when he heard Qinglian's long-winded words, he was in a different mood, and naturally he no longer felt noisy.

The old Taoist Qinglian in front of me no longer has the image of a high-level person, but no one stipulates the so-called high-level image. Isn't the appearance of this old Taoist priest exactly the same as that of a proud parent after seeing his child's success?

Pu Ye felt that he was also a member of the patriarch—Teng Xiaohong's patriarch—so he was extremely happy when he heard these compliments.

It was rare that someone was willing to listen to his nagging, and he could hear it in a down-to-earth manner. In the end, Qinglian felt that Boye was indeed a benevolent and tolerant person, so his conversation became more intimate and casual.

As for Tengzi Yin...he had returned to the Dream Soul Orb a long time ago, covered his ears and started cultivating.

"Pu Ye... This name sounds like the name of a disciple of the Buddha. How did you get into the upper realm?"

The old Taoist Qinglian has always been curious about the origin of Puye. He asked Teng Xiaohong in the past, but Teng Xiaohong gritted his teeth and refused to say anything. Looking at Teng Xiaohong's stubborn face, the old Taoist Qinglian was not easy to force. Guan, the old Taoist Qinglian immediately asked.

Pu Ye sighed, "It's hard to say!!"

He pondered for a while, then glanced at Teng Xiaohong, thinking that Tengzi Yin was originally the Blood Vine King of the Upper Realm, and he was still a mortal enemy with Qinglian old Taoist. Fang Zhiren simply didn't hesitate anymore, and said it carefully from beginning to end.

After hearing about the origin of the bodhisattva, Qinglian's mouth opened wide, "It turned out to be so twists and turns?!"

Pu Ye smiled wryly, "Yeah, I just planned to explore the small world at the beginning, but who would have entered the upper world by mistake!!"

Old Taoist Qinglian looked at Puye with great interest, "You kid is acting like a good boy when you get an advantage. How many monks dream of ascending to the upper realm, but you are complaining!"

Bo Ye said calmly, "Even if I ascend, I will go to Lingshan Realm. It is useless to come to this upper realm!"

The old Qinglian was dumb, "That's true." After a pause, he said again, "Then what are you going to do now?"

Bo Ye thought for a while, "Now that this disciple has reached the Nascent Soul Stage, it should be no problem for me to travel and travel as a low-level monk. Moreover, I have been practicing for so long, and I have little cash in my pocket, so I should consider issues such as spirit stones and medicines. "

The old Taoist Qinglian said regretfully, "If you are just a meditation practice, you can enter my Yuxu Gate, but you have already kept the precepts, and you are an Arhat who has certified the status of Arhat. The Buddha will come to trouble me!"

Pu Ye smiled lightly, "My disciples have walked around the world barefoot, thank you for your kindness, Senior, Bo Ye's heart has been taken."

"Since you plan to travel, I'm afraid these things will come in handy." Taoist Qinglian fumbled in her Qiankun bag, and threw a few jade slips to Puye, "The old Taoist has only been here for four years, and the distribution of sects outside should be fine. Variety."

Pu Ye took it and scanned it briefly, and it actually recorded most of the sects in the upper world, the casual cultivator alliances in various places, the lands of the spirit clan, the other lands of the demon clan, and some chaotic places. There are also introductions to each place, Elixir materials, secret realms, etc. are all involved.

Bo Ye was overjoyed after seeing it, and he thanked him again and again, "Thank you for your help, senior, Bo Ye will never forget it!"

The old Taoist Qinglian waved her hand, "You will know after staying outside for a while. There are one hundred small pavilions in the upper world, and some resource jade slips will be released every few days. They have branches in every town on the mainland. You You can buy a lot of news in it.”

Bo Ye smiled after hearing this, but he was extremely grateful in his heart. This kind of information must have cost a lot of money, or it was possible to obtain it only because of his high status.

"Since you plan to leave, does Teng Xiaohong also want to go with you?"

Bo Ye nodded, and then said, "But I still have to ask Xiao Hong."

Teng Xiaohong sat next to Bo Ye, pursed her lips and remained silent.

Bo Ye said softly, "Xiaohong, you have cultivated until now, and you have almost never traveled. I am not familiar with your monster cultivation methods, but the three thousand exercises lead to the same path. I think if you want to accumulate experience and improve your realm, Just need to walk more.”

He touched Teng Xiaohong's head, and smiled softly, "Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it, but I'm afraid it will hinder your practice."

Old Daoist Qinglian's eyes lit up, he looked at Teng Xiaohong with burning eyes, coughed, and said, "Well, Puye, I accepted Teng Xiaohong as a disciple three years ago, why don't you come with us first How about making a trip to the main mountain gate of Yuxu Sect, and then make other plans?"

Teng Xiaohong lowered his head, his long blood-red hair covered his expression, he clenched his fists, and went to Yuxu Gate?

This is a good choice. What Boye said is right. If Teng Ziyin definitely does not need to raise his level, he can just practice directly. I can no longer control my body.

After four years of Qinglian old way teaching, Teng Xiaohong is quite proficient in controlling the demon power of the Nascent Soul stage, but if there is no Qinglian old way, Fujiko Yin will appear, that is to say, if he wants to continue If you practice outside, you can't leave Qinglian old way.

Moreover, if he arrives at Yuxumen, there are so many master swordsmen staring at him, Tengziyin dare not show his head, he only needs to follow the old way of Qinglian closely to practice with peace of mind.

It's just...he couldn't bear to part with his little master!

Fujiko Yin woke up at some point in his body, "Go to Yuxu Gate? No way! There are sword repairmen who are very familiar with me, it's too dangerous to go there!!"

Teng Xiaohong remained silent, Puye frowned slightly, a little strangely.

If Xiaohong doesn't want to go, all she needs to do is tell him. Now it looks like...it seems like she wants to go?

Pu Ye suddenly said, "In a hurry, Xiaohong probably doesn't know what to do, why don't let Xiaohong think about it?"

Old Daoist Qinglian said with a smile, "Forget it, then give me an answer tomorrow!"

"Does Xiaohong want to go?"

Fujiko's cold voice sounded directly in Boye's mind, "I can't go!!"

Teng Xiaohong clenched her fists, success or failure was decided in one fell swoop! !

He timidly said, "Master, Xiaohong doesn't want to leave you."

Bo Ye raised his eyebrows, "Then you don't want to go?"

"... Qingque is at Yuxu Gate." Teng Xiaohong lowered her head, "Master, I have been thinking of ways to go back these years."

Bo Ye's heart moved when he heard the words, "You mean..."

"The disciples of Wuyin Temple ascended to the Lingshan Realm, but the disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect ascended to the upper realm. Perhaps Master Qinghu has a way to contact the upper realm..."

Puye suddenly got up, showing an excited smile, "You're right! Since Daoist Qinghu left a token for Qingque, Qingque will definitely report to the elders of the sect when they return to Yuxumen. It shouldn't be difficult to get in touch!"

"Well, maybe we can contact the upper and lower realms by going to Yuxumen, Xiaohong thinks so..." Teng Xiaohong sighed, and said dejectedly, "But that's Yuxumen..."

Bo Ye immediately understood what Teng Xiaohong meant. Many sword cultivators in Teng Ziyin and Yuxu Sect were sworn enemies. If they entered the main gate of Yuxu Sect, they didn't know what would happen, but this is a good way to communicate with the lower world Therefore, Teng Xiaohong hesitated.

Bo Ye was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "If that's the case, forget it."

Teng Xiaohong nodded obediently.

He silently counted in his heart, five, four, three, two...

Just after counting to two, Fujiko Yin's voice sounded, "Let's go." He said sullenly, "At worst, I'll just sleep for a while."

Teng Xiaohong, who had been keeping her head down, raised her mouth slightly when she heard the words.

It worked! !