Good news, the elder is gone

"So it's like this..." Xue Wangliu murmured and suddenly laughed, patted Nianshu's head, looked at him and said, "As expected of my apprentice, how did you think of it?"

Slowly linking Master's voice with the face in front of him, Nianshu blinked, and came back to his senses and said, "Master Tian has a heart for Fairy Mingjing, how could he be so unfeeling. If you don't look back, then you don't have to." I can look back at her."

Ming Jing stood outside the temple for three days, while Master Cong Tian sat here and watched for three days.Perhaps every glance during the past three days and nights was regarded by Congtian as the last glance in his life, and became his only comfort for more than 1 years.

Xue Wangliu sighed: "I don't know what these two people are doing, can't I just turn around and understand what I said?"

"Maybe it's because Master Tian thought about Fairy Mingjing's imminent ascension, and she didn't want to shake her Taoism." Nianshu looked at Xue Wangliu's face, and traced his outline over and over again in his heart, wanting to firmly grasp this face. Keep it in your heart.

He suddenly wondered, when Master Cong Tian sat there in those three days, did he also look at Fairy Mingjing like this, wanting to engrave her appearance, her eyes and her eyebrows in his heart.

"Master." Nianshu suddenly called him.

Xue Juliu responded, "What's wrong?"

"Do we really look alike?" Nian Shu turned his head to look at the broken mirror in the gap. From the small mirror, he saw his own face for the first time in his life.

They are a bit similar, but not as similar as they said, it's just that they are five or six points similar at first glance. If you stand with Master, Master looks better.

Xue Wangliu looked down at Nianshu's face, thought for a while and said, "You are indeed somewhat similar to me, but if you look closely, you still look different in some places."

Nian Shu didn't even think about it and said, "Master is more beautiful."

"You've never seen me before, so how do you know I'm the prettiest, not you?" Xue Wangliu helped him stand up, smiled and shook his head and said, "Let's go, we're done, we have to go down the mountain .”

Nianshu held his hand, and wanted to say that he had seen it before, but when the matter with his eyes came to his mouth, he turned around and swallowed it.On the other hand, Liu Fengyu came over with arms folded and said in disbelief, "My aunt is better looking, but this kid is only good-looking because of my aunt's blessing."

Xue Wangliu glanced at Liu Fengyu: "I almost got you."

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Liu is right." Nian Shu felt that Liu Fengyu's words were very reasonable, and it was indeed his blessing to be able to look somewhat similar to his master.

Liu Fengyu was even more proud when she heard it, and even took the initiative to help Nianshu's other hand: "Wrong, you are my aunt's apprentice, you should call me senior brother. Seeing that you are so similar to my aunt, you call me A brother is fine."

Nianshu turned his head and glanced at the little fairy Fengyu beside him, with black hair and a golden crown.There is a huge ruby ​​inlaid in the middle of the hair crown, and two pearls are inlaid beside it, and two red braided ropes mixed with gold threads hang down from the golden crown, which is indeed rich and noble.

"What are you looking at me for?" Liu Fengyu asked.

Nianshu slowly turned his head back, and said softly: "Others say that Brother Liu looks similar to Master, but they also say that I am more similar to Master. If it is said that being similar to Master is a blessing, it seems that I am the one who looks like Master." more blessings."

Liu Fengyu: ...

He let go of the hand supporting Nianshu in a second, walked around to Xue Wangliu and said sadly: "Auntie, you should change your apprentice, this blind man talks too much, and sooner or later he will bring trouble to Auntie."

Xue Wangliu patted Liu Fengyu on the head: "According to what you said, when you were five years old, you scolded the master of Sun Moon Academy, at ten you knocked down the Baimu bell on Yunxia Island, and when you were 15, you smashed the phoenix bell at Miaoyin Building." Tail Bashoqin, I don’t want to drive you out of the Huahan Sect.”

"You two are not the same, let's get along well for now." Xue Wangliu stuffed the black jade stick into Nianshu's hand and told him to hold it and walk away.

Jiang Yuan walked in the front with a sword on his back, Xu Jiqing walked in the last step and turned his head three times, reluctant to part with those books, and even asked Xue Wangliu: "Senior, you said that if I go out, I will kowtow three times at Master Congtian's tomb. Shout out, call him godfather, can he leave these books to me?"

Xue Wangliu: "I think it's more likely that he crawled out of the ground and saved you."

As the group walked down the mountain, the wind blowing in front of them became colder. Looking at the steep steps, Nianshu subconsciously clenched Xue Wangliu's wrist, trying to support the master so that he could walk more comfortably.

But he heard Xue Wangliu say in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Master will support you, you won't go away when the wind blows."

Nianshu blinked, feeling warm and appropriate in his heart, but also felt that it was disrespectful for him to hide the truth from Master when he could clearly see it.But if the master knew that he could see, would he still be so careful and considerate to himself?

He blinked, and was hesitating whether to tell Master that he could see again, when another gust of wind blew his eyes into blackness again.

Nianshu: ...

Well, there is no need to hesitate now, he is blind again.

Nianshu, who became blind again, held Xue Wangliu's hand with peace of mind, and walked down step by step. When the steps down the mountain were finished, he stepped on the ground with both feet, but felt that the texture of the ground was a little different, a little slippery and a little cold.

Xue Wangliu looked at the icy stone road in some places ahead, and the forest with all the leaves, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "Comrades, we have reached winter in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and persistence is victory." , we can end this buddhist love story adventure immediately!"

The remaining four people resolutely supported Xue Wangliu's guidance and surrounded him to walk along the icy road.Originally there were only withered, yellow and fallen leaves on the side of the road, but walking in, there were more stone lamps, and there were a few more snowflakes in the sky.

Snowflakes fell one by one, forming a layer of hoarfrost on the stone lamp.After walking forward for a while, the hoarfrost turned into white silk and satin, hanging on every stone lamp, and the sound of chanting and praying came from the cold wind and snow.

Xu Jiqing stared at the white silk on the lamp for a second, thought for a while and suddenly realized, clapping his hands and saying, "Who is this dead? Will we be able to have dinner when we move forward later?"

Although Xue Wangliu also had a premonition about having dinner, but he was bored in his heart and didn't say anything, letting Xu Jiqing, an upright person, finish all the talking.He glanced at Xu Jiqing: "Be careful, we can leave after finishing one thing for Congtian."

Liu Fengyu stood beside him, looked left and right, frowned and said, "This road seems to be the way for the Bodhi Sect to enter the island. These lights are exactly the same as when we went to the island."

"It's exactly the same." Jiang Yuan echoed, looked at Xue Wangliu and asked, "Gu... Xiangu, what should we do now?"

Xue Wangliu looked forward: "What to do, go to the front to see who's eating... Pooh, someone died."

He had some ominous premonition in his heart, and the more he walked in, the more uneasy he felt. When Xue Wangliu walked to the door and looked up at the plaque of the Bodhi School of Listening, his heart tightened for a moment.

The Buddhist monks next to him were all wearing white hemp monk robes, with sad and serious expressions, and they could faintly hear crying from their mouths.Xue Wangliu swallowed her saliva: "Come on, let's go to the treasure hall to have a look."

The Buddhist monks in the secret realm were immersed in sadness, and no one paid any attention to them.Xue Wangliu took the children without any hindrance, and went directly to the treasure hall.

If we say that we wear hemp and filial piety on the outside, the Buddhist monks inside are all wearing gold and jade, and took out their robes and Buddha crowns at the bottom of the box to save the people in the golden coffin in the center of the hall.

Liu Fengyu looked around, and found that these Buddhist cultivators wore hats and lowered their heads, and they all looked about the same. For a while, they were stunned, but they couldn't find the most powerful Master Congtian from among them.

"Auntie, have you seen Master Congtian?" Liu Fengyu asked.

Xue Wangliu shook his head with a numb expression, and Xu Jiqing beside him was also an idiot, he kept looking at the golden coffin and sighed: "I am so rich, when I died, my house was completely empty, so I just wrapped it in a straw mat and put it in a thin wooden coffin. Just buried it... Well, I don’t know who is lying in it.”

"You'll know if you go and have a look." Xue Wangliu raised his chin at him, "Go, these monks can't move, you go and see who is inside."

Xu Jiqing thought for a while, his curiosity overcame his reason, he stepped forward to look into the coffin, and saw that Master Congtian was looking at him with his eyes open and pale.

Congtian: "It's a poor monk."

Xu Jiqing: ...

The dead man who caressed his father has spoken!It's on fire!

Xu Jiqing uttered a ghostly cry and jumped three feet high, startling Nian Shu, subconsciously holding a stick and stopping in front of Xue Wangliu.

"Amitabha." Xue Wangliu clasped his hands together: "Don't panic Wukong, it's Bajie playing monkey."

Xu Jiqing came back, pointing at the golden coffin and said, "Cong, Cong died! That coffin belongs to him! His corpse opened his eyes and talked just now!"

Xue Wangliu nodded, motioning him to look back at Master Congtian who was already sitting up in the coffin: "He's still sitting up."

"Master, don't panic." Nian Shu stepped forward to support Xu Jiqing and comforted him in a gentle voice, "Master is also a ghost cultivator in this world, running around with dead bodies on the road, and teaching people the sage books?"

Xu Jiqing was taken aback, and glanced at him: "What do you mean, that I am dead and unworthy of teaching?"

"That's not true." Nianshu quickly explained, "It's just that the master can do it, so Master Congtian can do it too."

Xu Jiqing: ...

Although Master Congtian is alive, the Buddhist monks on both sides still feel that he is dead, and they are still bowing their heads in salvation.Seeing Master Cong Tian walking in front of him from the coffin, Xue Wangliu decided to strike first.

He clasped his hands together and said to Amitabha: "Master Congtian, our professional ability is limited, and we will not undertake the project of resurrecting the dead."

Unexpectedly, Master Congtian was also a ruthless person, and he also bent over to Xue Wangliu and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk wants to die with all his heart, so there is no need to be resurrected."

"Very good, very good." Xue Wangliu felt relieved, but the bald and clever monk said again: "But there is one thing I want to ask."

Xue Wangliu nodded: "I don't know what's the matter with the mage?"

Master Congtian smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists have a high level of cultivation, so they shouldn't be here, but please pray for half a month for the poor monk. When the half-month is up, the poor monk should offer the relic with both hands and return the relic. Golden Feather Crane."

Xue Wangliu: ...

Lao Dengxi didn't talk about Wude, and even took hostages.

"I'm praying for the mage, so do they also want to be together?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Master Congtian shook his head: "They have their own destinations. The poor monk has prepared a formation of eighteen bronze figures. Just wait for these few people to break through, and they will have their own magic weapons."

It turned out that there was a trial place prepared for monks, Xue Wangliu nodded, and asked boldly: "Then why can't I break into the bronze man formation?"

Master Congtian said lightly: "I'm afraid you will break it."

Xue Wangliu: ...

The author says:

Ding Hong: hello, does anyone remember me?

Cong Tian: Buddhist cultivators are also crazy.

Xue Wangliu: Let me recite scriptures, I am a little tired.

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