There is no time in the mountains, and there is not even an hourglass to record the hours, days and months in the peach coffin, so it is naturally timeless.

When he decided to sacrifice Bailing, Lu Yue was prepared for the possibility of not being able to go out for the rest of his life, and he didn't dare to bring those things that could make people crazy.

Right now......

The blindness at the time of Chouyin actually became the time for her and Fei Yuan to calculate the passage of a day.

At this time, you have to rest if you don't rest.

Because she was worried that there would be more people or demons in the temple below, she maintained the rate of fifty scriptures a day since that day's worship, wanting to collect the little ones and make a big sacrifice together!

Fifty chapters are not a burden for her now, and when she writes the scriptures every day, Fei Yuan is also at the same time, taking a few Great Dao talismans she brought in, and slowly studying them.

Both of them understood that since they had come in and wanted to get out, it would be impossible in a short period of time.

It is also a piece of their heart to sacrifice a hundred spirits and worship their predecessors, but their quality of life cannot be disturbed too much.

The gramophone box sent by Shi Zhan back then, Lu Yue has been busy all these years, and he hasn't heard a few games, but now it's okay, half of his leisure time every day, he leans against Fei Yuan, and listens to many storytellers tell wonderful stories about ups and downs.

It was the wonder of another world, a place that was once within reach.

"Lu Yue, look at what this is?"

While waiting for the next story to begin, Fei Yuan suddenly felt something and handed it to her.

"Where did the jade flute come from?" Lu Yue knew that he couldn't tear up the space here, and became a person like her, and all he could hold was the storage ring on his hand.

But there, she had seen it a long time ago, and there was nothing but food and drink or pills or something.

"Hah, I know, you don't know what Luo Xi'er stuffed for you. Fei Yuan closed the phonograph box, and as if playing a trick, he took out a pipa, a yaoqin, a sheng, a xun, and even a drum...... Soon the jade collapsed was filled with various musical instruments and musical scores.

"There is also a jade slip she left behind, do you want to see it?"

“……”

Lu Yue's hand slowly touched her blown, "Is she afraid that I will be lonely here?"

"Yes!"

Fei Yuan handed her the jade jian, "She said that these things were prepared for you by her and Gu Lingze, and you can play whatever you like." ”

Although none of these musical instruments are magic weapons, the lowest ones are all high-grade spiritual weapons, and it is absolutely no problem to learn to play them at ordinary times.

Lu Yue took the jade slip, but he didn't probe his divine sense, and asked Fei Yuan, "What are you going to learn?"

"Hmm, don't you think Senior Brother Mu is handsome when he plays the flute?"

Seeing Lu Yue's momentary loss of consciousness when he took the jade slip, Fei Yuan regretted fishing these out a little, and at this time he put on a posture of Mu Tianyan playing the flute, wanting to make her laugh, "Look at me like this, isn't it also handsome?"

“…… Not handsome!"

With Mu Tianyan Zhuyu in front of him, Lu Yue felt that his junior brother would simply die if he learned from him, "You still play the piano! Listening to Yan Xingwu playing the piano for those years, I think it will have a bit of a foundation, so as not to make a noise to death." ”

She has no objection to learning an instrument, but the premise is that she must not harm her ears before learning it, "Or drums and pipa, I think both may be more suitable for you." ”

The sound of the drums is surging, and the sound of the pipa is exciting, all of which give people a sense of strength, "Otherwise, you learn the drums, and I will learn the pipa, and when we all learn it, we will make all the great battles we participated in in those years into musical scores." ”

Hey?

It was a great idea, especially when seeing her sparkling eyes, Fei Yuan smiled, "Good!"

So, the spiritual plants in the front and back yards suffered, and the clanging noise made their leaves droop down in a few days.

……

The sad wind was in the crocodile dragon cave, and he recited the scriptures to the little peach tree for three days before turning to the mirror platform.

The Buddha Tao Conference was held in Spiegel, and his arrival made many bigwigs in Buddhism couldn't help but pay attention to one or two.

After the consummation of the Three Thousand Realms in the Heavenly Dao, many Buddhas have ascended, only this sad wind, did not enter the Buddha Realm, but with the support of the Immortal League, the Demon Suppression Temple was built in the Sea without returning.

Originally, there were countless people who suspected that he would not stay there for three years, but they didn't expect that he would stay there year after year.

"There are thousands of words in Buddhism, but one sentence is: see through and let go. ”

On the high platform, the sad wind said to the Buddha, "The cultivation of Buddhism is, seeing through helps to let go, and letting go helps to see through." ”

Seeing through is wisdom, and letting go is kung fu.

There is no shortage of smart people in this world, but in the red dust, who doesn't have a little old hatred?

Sadness knows that because someone sacrificed a hundred spirits, his heart can't be resolved, and although he sees through it, he can't let it go. Only when she comes back, he may be able to see the avenue he really wants.

"Letting go of greed is generosity, letting go of bad karma is keeping vows, letting go of slackness is perseverance, letting go of anger is forbearance, letting go of distraction is meditation, letting go of foolishness is prajna, letting go of hypocrisy is sincerity, letting go of pollution is purity, letting go of arrogance is equality, letting go of foolishness is enlightenment, letting go of selfishness is compassion!

Amitabha!"

He sat on the futon and bent down to everyone, "As the saying goes, everything is gone, and only karma is with you! Every sentient being's own karma must be taken by himself, and no one can replace it, but my Buddha is merciful and willing to replace it with my body." That's why the Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Now in the fairy world, hell is going to the sea without returning, and the little monk built a demon subjugation temple there.

The little monk is here today to ask for help. ”

He got up from the futon, folded his hands, bowed down after a deep bow, and bowed three times in a row, "There is no return to the sea and the resentment is monstrous, and there is no liberation, the little monk asks you, one person to give up the ten-year period, for the sake of the 'Buddha', one or two." ”

“……”

“……”

Jokhang Temple Xuya and others all know that the Buddha who has ascended in the three thousand realms is uneasy about Lu Yue's sacrifice to Bailing, and they can ignore their small actions in private, but this person is really cheeky, and in the name of the Buddha at the Buddha Tao Conference, he asked for ......

Hiss!

It's not just one or two people who feel a toothache.

"Amitabha!

When Broomwood stood up, sure enough, the Buddhas who had ascended from the three thousand realms stood up together.

"Master!"

After the ascension, the broomwood Buddhism is profound, and the master who worships is Xuya, "Please also ask the master, let the disciple temporarily enter the demon subjugation temple!"

Not entering the Three Thousand Cities does not mean that they do not have the Three Thousand Cities in their hearts.

After ascending, when you humbly apprentice and make friends with the brothers of the temples, don't you want to be able to contribute to one or two at a critical time?

Predecessors such as the Flowing Smoke Fairy and Changyi held up a piece of the sky in the immortal realm for the three thousand realms, so that the three thousand realms did not slide to a worse place.

Lu Yue, who sacrificed the hundred spirits, was their benefactor who could soar.

Without her, how could the Immortal Alliance use the power of ten thousand immortals to help the Heavenly Dao of the Three Thousand Realms consummate?

Without her, without Gu Lingze, there would be no Star Attraction Great Array, and it would be impossible for Panlong Temple to soar so many people.

"All the laws arise from the cause, and the mind is the cause! The disciple's heart is hindered......

"Alright, don't say it. ”

Xu Ya glanced at the silent Fuwu, and sighed in his heart, "If you want to go, go there!" Senior Brother Jingyuan, you see ......."

"Amitabha! In that case, the Buddha will ...... Let's go to the Demon Slaying Temple, too!"

Before Jing Yuan spoke, he also glanced at Fu Wu, and instructed Fa Yuan, the presiding officer of the Ming Spiegel Terrace: "My Buddha is merciful! When the ancestor of the family saw that the master was alive, he also went to the sea without returning to the sea to overtake the resentful spirit. ”

It's a pity that it failed.

But although he failed, Lu Yue later left, but he succeeded.

This shows that the road, although difficult to walk, is still right.

"Sad wind, you get up, you are the host of the Demon Suppression Temple, Lao Gu Jingyuan, you want to trouble the host, and you have been placing orders with me for a hundred years. ”

“…… I can't ask for it in the Demon Slaying Temple!"

The sad wind once again bowed down with the Buddha.

……

Chao Yuan suddenly found that the Demon Suppression Temple was lively.

One after another, the Buddhist monks built a broken bridge that extended to the sea and regarded it as their practice place in the morning and evening.

The pagoda was also built one by one at the eye of the array drawn by Ji Changming, and the bells of the morning and evening echoed each other, intertwined in the sea without returning.

He observed for several days, but he didn't find that there were traces of the sea going to the sea without returning, and he couldn't help but pout.

What about another toss?

Those who are gone, cannot come back.

For as long as the records were written, there were only those who went in, and no one who returned.

This is somewhat similar to the name of the sea without returning to the sea, but the two are ...... , Maybe it has a relationship, maybe it doesn't matter, when the sage Youming, who guarded the starry sky, passed down the church, he didn't finish his words at all and the Dao fetus collapsed and dissipated.

The curse of the meritorious monks seems to be related to some of their great vows, but how to crack it, who knows?

How many years has it been since the Gu Immortals were destroyed?

Want to find another Sage who knows...... It's a dream!

Chao Yuan poured himself a sip of wine, and until now, the only thing he wondered about was why Lu Yue was still alive.

That place with countless coffins has been attracting all kinds of berserk psionic energy in the universe for the Bailing battlefield, who can survive in that berserk psionic energy?

Unless......

Chao Yuan's eyes flashed, unless Lu Yue's peach coffin had another mystery, unless the Three Thousand Cities had another way to crack the berserk spiritual energy.

He turned around in the same place, thinking very much of Ji Changming to inquire about it.

But after half a day, I still gave up my mind.

Over the years, as long as Ji Changming studied the formation and didn't go well, he would come over and fight with him.

It was a large array full of sword light. Each time, he was completely unfitted, and every time it seemed like his life was on the line.

Chao Yuan always felt that the reason why Three Thousand Cities didn't kill him was because they wanted him to taste that near-death fear a few more times!

However, the life card made of the dark stone is still in Su Liuyan's hands, and he wants to fight back......

He lay on the roof of the small building on all fours, looking at the moon that was clearly extinguished in the clouds, and the look in his eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.

If the Three Thousand Cities were still the Three Thousand Cities that died with purple lightning more than a thousand years ago, how nice it would be!

……

Lu Yue and Feiyuan didn't know anything about the outside, the two of them didn't go out, and they were completely at home.

The drumming sound of Feiyuan has a unique style.

Heavy knocking, like rolling thunder over the top, Jiaolong into the sea; light knocking, like the wind through the pool, noisy and eager; sharp knocking, better than ten thousand horses galloping, showers falling sharply......

And the timbre of the pipa is particularly penetrating, and when it cooperates with each other, if it is not for the formation of the peach coffin in the courtyard, it feels like it can break through the clouds.

"If Senior Brother Mu and Xingwu knew that we had changed the Spring River Qushui to the Joy of Killing, they would definitely despise us. ”

Fei Yuan was too proud, "Lu Yue, you write the Sutra of Death every day, why is it so murderous? Look at this fallen leaf ......"

"Yikes!"

Lu Yue jumped up suddenly, her Yang Yuanlan has been doing well all these years, and this time half of the leaves have fallen.

"It's all your fault!"

She was busy pouring a little spiritual spring water on Yang Yuanlan, "Chunjiang Qushui is such a beautiful tune, if you hadn't brought the wrong rhythm, how could I have played the pitch so high?"

When she first learned, she found that they couldn't stand the noise, and they all drooped their heads.

Originally, the ones in Enchantment Middle School were also very good, and she listened to Chunjiang Qushui well, so she agreed to let these spirit plants enjoy it in the courtyard, and the result was ......

Lu Yue was so angry that he wanted to fight Fei Yuan, "If it dies, you will ...... Don't come through my door. ”

Yes?

Is this really angry?

Fei Yuan hurriedly came over to check, the closest Yang Yuan Lan is really not good, it is really going to die, they are here, they can't find a replacement.

"Go aside. ”

While Lu Yue drove people away, he played rejuvenation techniques to raise Yuanlan for this plant.

"The next time I play again, I will fully cooperate with you and not dominate again. ”

Chunjiang Qushui should be the pipa-based, and the drums match, Fei Yuan knew that he was playing too high, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was particularly good at this time, "Lu Yue, don't be angry, I promise, no matter what I play in the future, I will match it." ”

“……”

Lu Yue glanced at him, "Really?"

Her rejuvenation technique is still good, as long as she is no longer destroyed, Yang Yuanlan can get better, so she earned it.

"Guaranteed!"

Not letting him in the door, it would be killing him.

I can't even get in the door, so how can I get on her couch?

What if you can't go to her couch......

"Are you looking for a fight?" Lu Yue was amused by him, with that lustful look, she was not blind, "Get out, get out, I'm going to eat Jiuxiangxiang today." ”

"Do it right away, do it right away. ”

Fei Yuan quickly ran away and made her nine spices.

This is a reward given by several elders of the demon clan after sending a drop of Kunpeng essence blood from the demon clan's side.

Jiuxiang enjoy, in addition to putting in eight kinds of spirit mushrooms that are rare in the outside world, there is also a kind of nine-spiced rice that is only produced by the demon clan Jiuxiang Mountain.

This rice is the size of a fist, every time you make it, you have to cut it finely, add eight kinds of spirit mushrooms and stew it together for half an hour, and the delicious one will not be changed for a fairy.

Fei Yuan's only regret is that he only has 10,000 catties of nine-spiced rice, and Lu Yue loves to eat it so much, but he can't get it anymore.

When the fragrance in the courtyard hit people, Lu Yue had already rejuvenated all the spiritual plants in the house.

Although her current spiritual power is pitifully small, the Meritorious Monk's rejuvenation technique is invincible, and those who were so frightened by the murderous aura that they drooped their leaves slowly stretched again.

"Lu Yue, it's time to eat. ”

After taking the bowl that someone had flattered and handed over, Lu Yue's eyes rolled, and he seemed to be smiling, "It's really good!"

"Haha!" Fei Yuan didn't feel that he was unproductive, and said with a smile: "It's all taught by Master and Senior Brother Mu." ”