Among the three disciples of Bo Dongsheng, Zhang Wanmei is a kind person, she respectfully bowed in front of the grave, and said a lot of comforting words to Fang Yue'e, accompanied by two lines of tears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info also instructed several times that both sides should move around more, and do not be polite when encountering difficulties. When Tian Yan came back to Wanjianmen, he was already taken care of by her, and now that he sees him again, he is even more cordial in his heart.

And Liu Kongzhu was already mean, and Tian Keng's trouble at the mountain gate on Jianxia two years ago made him even more resentful. Now that people are dead, he doesn't bother to care about half of it, he hastily performs etiquette, and he doesn't want to stay longer for a moment, but only says that everything in the door is busy, and he doesn't wait for others to say it, so he flicked his sleeves and walked away. Bo Dongsheng was supposed to teach a few lessons, but the deceased was in front, and the noise was not very respectful, so he had to make a face and let him walk.

As for Chen Ruosong, it's an interesting one. Since the beginning of his appearance, he has been a dazed look of lost soul, muttering in his mouth, and he doesn't know why. When he saw Tian Keng's grave, he suddenly fell to the ground, howled loudly, and exchanged tears, which was a little more sad than the bitter master. Seeing Fang Yue'e and Tian Yan looking at each other, they looked through it carefully in their hearts, and they couldn't remember what kind of great favor their master had done to this person. But looking at the shape, it doesn't look like a fake.

After crying for a long time, this Chen Ruosong finally sobbed and said: "It seems that such a world-famous figure as the Venerable Lili is also bad under the catastrophe, my generation of cultivators, where is the road?" After that, he cried again, this time only a few times, and suddenly a fierce spirit bounced up, and said hurriedly: "Don't wait for me! Don't wait for me! The road is at your feet, you are at your feet!" Before he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed out, stumbling over rocks along the way, and even fell a few heels, and ended up disgraced, but he didn't care about it, even rolled and climbed, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. Where is this still like the immortal characters of the Eighth Realm iQue, but like a stupid mortal reckless man.

Bo Dongsheng couldn't help but sigh: "This idiot makes me worry about it." ”

Zhang Wanmei said to Fang Yue'e and Tian Yan: "Senior Brother Chen is simple-minded, and his heart is tight, except for the master's instructions from his old man, it is a matter of cultivation, and I hope that the two of you will forgive me." ”

Fang Yue'e only said: "Extraordinary people have their own maverick attitude, and the so-called true feelings and true nature are like this." ”

Bo Dongsheng nodded and said: "This is reasonable, although this child is a little stupid, if it is about immortality, he has the greatest grasp." ”

A few people said a few more words, and Bo Dongsheng led Zhang Wanmei to say goodbye and leave.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, only the four of his masters and apprentices knew that Tian Keng's bones were buried here, and now that he left, he was deserted again. In the past three or five days, the light has occasionally fallen, and when I saw that there were living people here, I left in a hurry and did not come to disturb.

After more than ten days of hard work in this way, Tian Yan's body finally had a red glow, and the whole person was like a boiled prawn, the whole body was red, the fire was burning, and the sweat droplets on his body just appeared, and then he made a sound, turned into smoke, and swirled away. He fell to the ground, unable to move, unable to even scream, as if he had fallen into a nightmare. I only felt that the cover of the heavenly spirit was opened by someone, and a pot of boiling boiling water was poured into it, flowing all over the body from head to toe along the blood vessels and meridians, muscles and bones, and the severe pain penetrated the heart, and I wanted to tear the gap a little more, take off this layer of skin, and jump out with the flesh and blood of the viscera, and crash to death on the mountain wall.

When Fang Yue'e saw this, she was shocked, and hurriedly picked him up and went to find Ziyang. The palm of his hand touched his skin, but it was so hot that he was caught off guard, and when he was caught off guard, his hand loosened and he fell to the ground again. This time the forehead corner hit the sharp stone, and there was no Dao force to protect it, and suddenly knocked out a deep hole, and the blood flowed like a note.

Fang Yue'e let out a low snort, tears streaming down her face, and she hurriedly picked up his Dao power, picked him up again, and rushed to the pile of rocks as if flying. Ziyang was sitting upright in it, and when he saw such a tragic situation, he also shook his head and sighed, there was nothing he could do. He only instructed Fang Yue'e to deal with the external injuries first, and then go and fetch more mountain springs to come back, so that a small spell could turn into ice cubes and bury him in the middle to relieve the pain slightly.

After doing this, Fang Yue'e had already cried and her eyes were red and swollen, and said, "Senior Ziyang, does this kind of suffering of burning your body really have to accompany Yan'er for a lifetime?"

Ziyang sighed: "This red mangs are the accumulation of countless flesh and blood essences, and they are mixed with the highly poisonous things in the world. What's more, Nie Qiuyutai's cultivation is all in the middle, and the end is not trivial. Although I sealed it, this child practiced every day, and his qi and blood flowed naturally, and after accumulating for more than ten days, there would be some surges, and he would always have a seizure before he would be honest. ”

Fang Yue'e hurriedly asked, "If you don't do it anymore, won't this torture happen?"

Ziyang nodded and said, "That's true, but this torture is not fatal, it's just that the pain is unbearable when it hits, if you can endure it, it will be okay for your cultivation."

Fang Yue'e sighed: "It's so miserable, it's better to live a lifetime than An Ansheng, there are always decades of good life to live." ”

Ziyang was noncommittal, only squinted at Tian Yan, who gritted his teeth and endured, and said, "How to choose, wait for this kid to go through a game, and then look at himself." ”

As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. This red light is different, it comes and goes. After about half an hour, the red on Tian Yan's body suddenly faded, and he Shi Shiran got up from the ice, only to feel that his hands and feet were dexterous, his qi and blood were full, and there was no residual pain in his body.

He stood blank for a moment, remembering his feelings, and couldn't help but shudder, muttering, "If you come to such a scene every few days, it's really hard to bear." ”

Ziyang said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you can't stand it, it's okay to be a mortal, I will ask Bo Dongsheng to take care of you and let you live a good life." ”

Fang Yue'e also comforted: "Yan'er, the matter of cultivation is ethereal, and you can't force it. Just like the old man, he is improving every day, and the Tao is extremely profound, and in the end he is still under the catastrophe, it is better to live this life plainly, at least he can see more of the prosperity of the world, the red dust is lively, and he has not been born in vain to go through this experience. ”

Tian Yanshi couldn't move his body and couldn't speak, but his ears were fine, and he had heard the words of the two before. He had already made up his mind in his heart, and when he saw them and persuaded him again, he shook his head and said: "I have seen a lot of all the benefits of cultivation, how can I be willing to throw it away? Not to mention that the young master has been taken captive and my aunt is lonely, how can I bear to ignore it? I will never mention this matter again, and I can endure a little pain." I don't believe that this red light can haunt me for the rest of my life!"

Ziyang laughed and said, "Boy, you are a little tough." If you really want to be willing to fall, I will look down on you in my heart. What are the few setbacks and bumps? How can a young man become a talented person without going through some storms?"

Fang Yue'e sighed slightly, her eyes were red, and she persuaded a few more words, seeing Tian Yan's resolute attitude, she didn't say anything more.

In this way, more than a month passed, and the red mangs in Tian Yan's body flared up three more times.

Although it is still a severe pain to the heart, and the heat poisons the body, but once I persist, my body and mind have been tempered, and under the gritted teeth, it is not as difficult as the first time. In addition to this hard work, the others are also easy and monotonous, he sprinkles and sweeps the new grave every morning, and then talks with Fang Yue'e and Ziyang, and spends a lot of the rest of his time cultivating and working hard. This time there is no distraction, and the entry is also extremely fast, and there are faint signs of breakthroughs.

In the early morning of this day, Fang Yue'e and Tian Yan kowtowed in front of Tian Keng's tomb, and after the incense, they saw the ancient "boy" walking back from outside, with an anxious look on his face.

This "boy" is called Xusheng, the temperament is tranquil and peaceful, easy to get along with, the two of them have been familiar with him for more than a month, and when they saw him like this, they asked: "Why are you so flustered? ”

The void was hesitant for a moment, bowed to the two, and sighed: "The old man is incompetent, and he has failed to serve the two distinguished guests properly. In the future, I am afraid that it will be ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to go on!" Later, tears spilled into the eyes of the faint old man.