Good news, the elder is gone

Xu Jiqing used what he had learned all his life to the extreme, and left the season of people all the way north, but he was a Jindan ghost cultivator, and no matter how fast he ran, he could not run away from two Wuzhishan Mountains who were able to cross the catastrophe.

Xue Wangliu blocked his way out, blocked his way out, flanked him back and forth, and escaped in vain.

Xu Jiqing slammed on the brakes, looked at his friend Wang Liu in front of him, and said seriously: "I didn't see anything."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Xu Jiqing pursed his lips: "Then why don't you try it?"

Liao suddenly laughed when he heard his words, the Buddha's aura leaked out, and Xu Jiqing's hairs stood on end in shock, remembering that the bald head behind him was no longer his good student Nian Shu, but a senior bald headed Venerable.

Wait a minute, this is not Nianshu, isn't that something more serious?

Xu Jiqing's breath was stagnant, feeling that he would die here again, and said quickly: "I came to see you, I didn't mean to bump into you two to flirt."

Xue Juliu raised his eyebrows: "What day, you stopped studying and you came to see me?"

"Amitabha, the owner of the Nian library is now in the Bodhi School. I think the Sun Moon Library should be closed for a holiday." Liao said, smiling at Xu Jiqing.

Xu Jiqing: ...

What a smart bald head!

Xu Jiqing could only cough, his eyes wandered and he said, "It's indeed a holiday, so I'm here."

Xue Wangliu looked at him: "So if you don't have a holiday, you won't come to see me."

"You can't say that." Xu Jiqing clicked his tongue, "I still understand the importance of reading and friendship, and you don't have to think of me too unkindly."

Xue Wangliu glanced at Xu Jiqing deliberately and asked: "Then who is more important to read or look at me?"

Xu Jiqing was silent for a moment, looked at Xue Wangliu and said, "When I come to see you, I can study by myself."

Well, this might be Xu Jiqing's biggest concession.

Xue Wangliu patted Xu Jiqing on the shoulder with a smile, and led him forward: "Okay, don't be nervous, you are not an outsider, you will see it when you see it, don't tell others."

"It's up to you to say. If I go out and talk nonsense and those Buddhist cultivators know about it, they won't save me overnight." Xu Jiqing, who is not strong against the Buddha's energy, felt sorry for him, and couldn't help but move towards him. Xue Wangliu said: "Do you know how much courage I mustered up to come to this place where there are bald heads everywhere?"

The last rookie meeting was forced, but this time no one forced me, it was all because of the friendship between the two of them.

Xue Wangliu understood, patted Xu Jiqing on the shoulder and nodded, "I understand, love really requires courage."

Liao smiled when he heard the words, and then asked, "Who told you we are here?"

"A bald head." Xu Jiqing paused, and remembered that he was also a bald head. He quickly thought about it and changed his words: "It is the Venerable Liao Kong, who pointed the way for me."

After a pause, he nodded.

Xue Wangliu patted Xu Jiqing on the shoulder: "Did you say anything when you came to Qingyuanzi this time?"

"Master originally wanted me to practice hard in the sect and not run around, but I was scolded by Huang Quan's ancestor, saying that he was nagging and restrained me all day long, and he still didn't let me go out."

Xu Jiqing shrugged his shoulders as he said: "The old ancestor said so, no matter how reluctant the master is, there is nothing he can do."

Xue Wangliu listened to his tongue, and couldn't help but said: "Maybe this is an intergenerational relationship."

"The ancestor heard that you woke up, and asked me to send a message." Xu Jiqing said, "He said that Yuguang and Qingtian had been to the Ghost Refining Sect before, and he stood outside the door and scolded him when he didn't see Qingtian. At first, the ancestor thought that It doesn't matter, but the more you think about it later, the more angry you are, that day when you came to Sun Moon Library holding your fire, if you weren't here, he would have made a fuss."

Xue Wangliu was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered what the old ghost of Huangquan had said that day to the elder of the Assassin Palace, couldn't help laughing and said: "Then why didn't he make a fuss?"

Xu Jiqing said: "He said that you made a lot of trouble, so you don't need him to play. Besides, the ancestor heard from me that you praised the flowing water rice noodles in our sect. Please go to the ghost refining sect if you have time. Prepare for three days and three nights of running water mat."

"Is there such a good thing?" Xue Juliu raised his eyebrows, "What exactly did Qingtian scold your master at the door that day?"

Xu Jiqing shook his head: "I'm not in the sect, so how do I know what Qingtian scolded, but it must not be a good word. My ancestor holds grudges the most. If someone scolds him, he will definitely go back."

The three of them talked together and walked back to the courtyard where Xue Wangliu lived temporarily. Wu Xiaoyue was wiping a knife in the room. Seeing Xue Wangliu's return, she got up quickly and said, "Auntie, you are back."

She was there when she saw him, and smiled at him and called him Venerable, but seeing Xu Jiqing, she didn't know what to call him.In terms of cultivation, I am above him, but this ghost cultivator is my aunt's friend...

"It's over to call him Xiao Xu." Xue Wangliu said, "After all, his cultivation level is still lower than yours."

Seeing Xu Jiqing coming, Ding Hong stretched out her wings and nagged him lightly with her long beak as a greeting.But when Xu Jiqing turned his head and saw that he was still a bird, he couldn't help asking: "Didn't you change into a human form, why did you change back again?"

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell silent.

Ding Hong has always wanted to fool Xue Wangliu with the matter of transforming herself into a human form, but now she is exposed by Xu Jiqing's blank sentence. She rolled her eyes and said, "You Is Master Guan human-like or bird-like?"

Wu Xiaoyue carefully glanced at Xue Wangliu's face, and sure enough, she found that her aunt's face had darkened, she quickly put away her knife, and called him in a low voice.

"I have something to do here, you go back to your room to rest first, and write a letter to your elder brother, and I will go back in a few days." Xue Wangliu looked at Wu Xiaoyue and forced a smile, "Go."

Xiaoyue responded, took the knife and went out, and closed the door intimately.

In an instant, there were only three people and one bird left in the room. When the time came for adults, Xue Wangliu's expression turned cold in an instant. Seeing this, Ding Hong hurriedly said: "Actually, becoming a human form does not have a great impact on my cultivation. , may be at the level of [-] or [-] years, but directly mentioned my cultivation level to the late stage of Mahayana, and after two years and a few thunderstorms, I will be the same as you, you..."

"Does your doll have hair?" Xue Wangliu suddenly interrupted him and asked.

Ding Hong: ...

Ding Hong: "Are you serious?"

Xue Wangliu looked at him, hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, I'm not very serious, I'm just a little curious. After all, you have no hair on your bird's head. I don't know if it's the same on your human head."

Ding Hong paused for a moment and let out a heartless roar, a big bird spread its wings and was about to fight Xue Wangliu desperately.One person and one bird fluttered in one place, the golden fur flew around, and stepped forward, catching the bird with one hand and catching the person with the other, and forced them to separate with a frown.

Xue Wangliu straightened her hair: "I told you to run away with people, you want to fight them, you don't care about your life, I do!"

"Who said I don't care about my own life anymore? But there are flies in front of you, can you resist hitting them? Do you know that I have wanted to kill those five dead old men for a long time, just the corner of the horse's face, I hit it Just hit him and he'll die." Ding Hong stretched her neck and said angrily, "I'm overwhelmed!"

One person and one bird stared at each other wide-eyed, stopped in the middle to prevent the two from fighting again, pressed the back of Ding Hong's hand, and was bitten by it twice with the bird's beak, making it a little red.

They stand on three legs and are balanced by force. Xu Jiqing on the side has been suffocated by the Buddha's energy brought by the use of spiritual power and fell to the ground. He stretched out a hand and said with difficulty: "Don't hit, don't hit..."

Why, why were they the ones who fought, but they were the ones who were injured?

Liao quickly restrained his breath, comforted one person and one bird to quiet down, and reached out to help Xu Jiqing who was on the ground.Xu Jiqing shook his hand, and said in a dazed way: "The Buddha's Qi cultivated by the Buddha of Transcending Tribulation is just different, like two sap sticks."

Got it:...

Xue Wangliu closed her eyes and took a few breaths, then slowly calmed down, pursed her lips, and said softly, "Ding Hong, I'm the one who's sorry for you."

"Fart, I'd be dead without you, I'm sorry." Ding Hong turned her head and straightened her hair, also calming down her mood.

Liao sat next to Xue Wangliu, reached out to help him adjust the clothes that had slipped off, and patted his back lightly, which was silent comfort.

Seeing that Xue Wangliu's expression was still down, he said softly: "In the past, there was a Master Qingrong of the Bodhi School who loved spirit beasts. He once wrote the Spiritual Records of Hundred Beasts. I remember there was a record about the golden-feathered crane. Later, I asked someone to look for it. Come on, it might be useful."

Xue Wangliu immediately looked up at him and asked, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true, but I don't know if it will come in handy." Liao smiled and said, "Just don't dislike the old pages."

The two people were looking at each other again, Xu Jiqing subconsciously moved a little further away from the two of them, and coughed to indicate that there was someone beside him, so pay attention to the occasion.

Xue Wangliu suddenly came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand that was originally hidden under his sleeve and touched his fingertips, and frowned and frowned.Xue Wangliu turned her head and didn't look at him, but looked at Xu Jiqing who was pretending to drink tea and asked: "You said you came to see me, and you didn't bring an empty fruit basket with you?"

"What is the fruit basket?" Xu Jiqing thought that Xue Wangliu was talking about some special product of the Huahan sect, and said, "There is no fruit basket, but I brought something else."

With a flick of his sleeves, he took out four or five food boxes directly from his storage bag, and introduced: "It's all made by ghost cooks from the Ghost Sect. They have cast a spell of freshness, and you can eat it just by heating it up." gone."

Xue Wangliu frowned when he saw these food boxes, and before he could stop them, Xu Jiqing had already lifted the lid of the food boxes, Xue Wangliu stretched his head to have a look, and repeatedly called good guy.

Ginseng old chicken soup, radish old duck soup, nourishing water fish soup, soybean hoof flower soup, and a Buddha jumping over the wall.If you eat these in the Buddhist sect to recuperate your illness, it is true that the Buddha will jump over the wall when he hears it.

"These are all your favorite things." Xu Jiqing, a man of integrity, lifted the bottom layer, "There are also sesame seed cakes with meat, all brought to you."

Xue Wangliu subconsciously turned her head to look, but saw him smiling at her, with Buddhist beads in his hand, not sure if he was saving those chickens, ducks, or fish, or planning to save Xu Jiqing.Seeing himself looking over, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I will put away these things and eat them secretly." Xue Wangliu said.

After he finished it, he smiled and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, you can eat whatever you want."

Xue Wangliu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that if this is not love, then what is there to be sad about.

Xu Jiqing put the lid on the food box and asked Xue Wangliu to put it away, and stuffed Ding Hong with a package of dried fish. The atmosphere in the room finally eased, and he watched Xue Wangliu slowly ask the question he had always wanted to know .

"What happened when Nian Shu made peace with the Venerable? How did Nian Shu become the Venerable?"

Liao smiled when he heard the words, and said for Xue Wangliu: "It's not that we have become, but that we are one person."

Xue Wangliu didn't speak, just nodded.

"Ke Nianshu is blind, and he still has incomplete vital energy channels. Now, my lord, you are hearing and seeing well, and you are still a cultivator. This..." Xu Jiqing scratched his head, looked at Xue Wangliu and asked in a low voice: "Is it convenient to ask?"

"Ask, to be honest, I also want to know why Nianshu looked like that at the beginning." Xue Wangliu slightly turned his head to look: "After all, Dong Langjun is a healthy person."

With a smile, he said softly: "If you don't want people to suffer, the best way is not to let him feel that he is in a difficult situation, so I took away my anger and desire, and I have no anger or desire. Because of being in a difficult situation, I have evil thoughts and demonic obstacles in my heart.”

"You smoked it yourself?" Xue Wangliu was startled.

Nodded: "Not only are there two souls of anger, but if I want to keep my original body in the Bodhi School, I still need one soul. Use a secret method to cover it up, pretending that I am still in the Bodhi Sect."

"One is to stabilize people's hearts in the sect, and the other is to find the eyeliner that Qingtian arranged in the sect." Putting his hands together, he smiled and said, "I pretended to be a survival machine, but after a few days, my heart really took the bait." , He thought that he had completely controlled my original body in the Bodhi Sect with his soul, and that's why the rookie Daoist Association happened back then."

Xu Jiqing was puzzled: "Isn't this just giving him a chance to tarnish your reputation?"

Liao smiled and shook his head: "Now the truth of Qingtian's death is revealed. Everyone knows that I was slandered by Qingtian and feels fooled. If someone slanders me in the future, the world will think twice and will not believe it easily. On the contrary, I will benefit. "

"What's more, the former enemy was in the dark and I was in the light. After the battle with Qingtian 2000 years ago, he blew himself up and severed his tail to survive, and my eighteen golden Arhats fell one after another. I was also seriously injured by him and couldn't heal myself. In a state of exhaustion."

Liao Liao said softly: "I know that he will come back one day, so naturally he won't just sit and wait for death, so he will practice again in the way of reincarnation and eight sufferings. But if he is told to know, he will definitely try to destroy it. Keeping the original body in the sect is also to attract His attention."

"You have no soul and no soul, aren't you afraid of death? You are really brave." Xue Wangliu recalled how he was when he met Nianshu, and he felt a sudden fear in his heart.

If I had let it go, what would happen now?

Liao looked at him and smiled: "But I met you."

Xue Wangliu asked: "What if you haven't met? Why are you so confident."

"I made a fortune with Daoist Yunxia. He said that this trip is dangerous, but someone will help me out of danger." I smiled, "Do you still remember what I said that when I was young, I cried so much that it was my parents? Go to the temple and ask the eminent monk to get a treasure to stabilize the soul, so that you can have peace?"

He pursed his lips and smiled: "How can ordinary monks from Mortal Temple get Buddha bone relics? They are just monks pretending to be monks from Taoist Yunxia, ​​just helping me."

Xue Wangliu frowned, and before he could speak, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a voice from a young novice came from outside: "Your Honor, there is a visitor from Yunxiao Island, waiting to visit Your Honor."

The author says:

Xu Jiqing: In Fozong, you have to eat Buddha jumping over the wall.

Xue Wangliu: ...Brother, how dare you.

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Thank you Ula Anji, such a big pile of dead pork, the big roll that delays the late stage of cancer, mackerel ngpe6ugfvmt, and the fish food that washes the brush and inkstone