It was a young girl, about twenty years old, with a delicate face, fair complexion, and curved eyelashes, as beautiful as a green willow.

Dressed in a blue dress, swaying in the breeze, accompanied by a shawl of long black hair, looking from a distance, she looks like an ignorant princess, full of spirituality.

She sat cross-legged, fugue so empty that she had long forgotten everything, forgotten herself.

This is a state of cultivation, and few people in ancient times have been able to step into such a state.

"Master, when will she wake up?" the little monk widened.

"I don't know, maybe it's a long, long time, maybe the next moment. The old monk said kindly.

Lan Yanyan's state is absolutely unique in eternity, the fugue is too empty, and she is in the heavens and the earth, once she wakes up, her realm will inevitably be greatly improved.

But the old monk has a worry, this state is rare, and it is extremely alarming, but it is enough to make people addicted for a long time, and it is not impossible to cause this person to pass away.

According to historical records, there was an emperor who died in such a state, entered the Tao, and could no longer wake up.

"What do you mean?" the little monk couldn't understand.

"You don't understand. He knocked on the little monk's head and smiled.

"I'll get it. The little monk looked serious.

The old monk smiled and said nothing, turned around and disappeared into the temple, but in the next moment he steadied his pace, and he returned to this place, staring at the bottom of the mountain pass.

"Those people are here again. The little monk said angrily.

"The Buddha has compassion and is willing to overcome the great evil. The old monk folded his hands and stood here quietly, with a hidden worry between his eyebrows.

"It's a fart. An indifferent and discordant voice came.

The old monk frowned, glanced over with anger, and saw Lao Dao and Xiao Dao walking together, but the former had a sneering look, which really stimulated him.

"There are changes in the mortal world, and I will not fight with you. The old monk snorted coldly.

"That's a mortal thing, you don't dare to fight with me, it proves that you are afraid. The old man laughed, quite proud.

Unfortunately, their dispute did not last long.

In the distance, the group of people walked slowly, they were of different ages, some in their twenties and some in their fifties, all of them were handsome and extraordinary, all accompanied by great momentum.

The appearance of this group of people also made the two enemies silent for a short time.

"Haven't you woken up yet?" the young voice came indifferently, and then a tall and burly young man strode forward.

The old monk, the old Tao, raised his eyebrows, but he was silent.

The two little ones were even more nervous, standing there trembling, as if they were facing an ancient beast.

"Childe, Miss is still in a state of cultivation. A middle-aged man walked over and sighed, such a state of cultivation is hard to come by, and it can be regarded as an opportunity, but they don't have time to wait.

"Anyway, take it away. The young man snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed, he seemed to catch something, and his gaze coldly swept over the dilapidated temple in front of him.

In the end, he did not touch the temple because of curiosity, and the group took Lan Yanyan away.

In front of the temple, the old Taoist and the old monk were exceptionally silent.

"Once a flower blooms in 100,000 years, will it eventually wither?" said Lao Dao's face was ugly.

"It is not certain whether it is a Taoist flower, but it may also be a true Buddha. "The old monk was not to be outdone.

", have you seen anyone who wants to be a monk? Bald, burning incense and worshiping Buddha all day long, is it interesting?"

"What do you mean?" the old monk glared angrily.

"what you mean. ”

"I'll wipe it, I have to kill you, monk, today. The old monk rolled up his sleeves.

The sky was overcast, but the mood was good because the group was finally gone, and they left here.

Not long after, Wu Qingfeng carried Li Pu's body on his back and hurriedly broke into the ancient city.

What no one knows is that on this day, at the beginning of this moment, the fate of Li Pu and Lan Yanyan has undergone a trajectory change.

Well?

On the street, Lin Qinglan frowned, she seemed to see a familiar person, but when she turned around, the familiar person disappeared into the crowd.

However, there was a trace of doubt in her heart, and in the end, she chose to report the news.

Where to go?

Not... You can't go to a crowded place.

Where there are few people, is there one, the temple?

Wu Qingfeng's head kept thinking, a little confused, and in the end, he still made a choice, carrying Li Pu towards the reverse of the temple.

It has to be said that his choice was the right one and the best one.

Call!

When Wu Qingfeng walked up with Li Pu on his back, the two enemies broke up peacefully again.

"Little brother. The little monk and the little Taoist exclaimed in surprise, and then pounced.

It's a pity that Wu Qingfeng couldn't see the group, he walked into the temple with Li Pu on his back, and then investigated Li Pu's injury, but the occurrence did not deepen, and he was also relieved.

"Senior brother, you wait for me, I'll go find the pill. Wu Qingfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the tiredness in his heart, he didn't stay for a moment, and finally left.

"Master, master, what's wrong with the little brother?" the two little ones said in unison, both in a hurry.

"He's very badly injured. The old monk walked slowly.

"The body is depleted of strength and can barely function on its own. The old Taoist priest spoke: "Fortunately, his physique is strong enough, and his life force is amazing, which can persist from such a dangerous situation until now." ”

"Is the little brother's life in danger?" asked the two children.

"Probably not, his physique suppressed the injury, although it did not improve, but it did not deteriorate, and besides, he seems to have practiced an ancient exercise, which is working hard. Lao Dao's eyes were deep, and his heart was also shocked.

His qi veins were very weak, the strength in his body was also exhausted, the life force was looming, his body was severely damaged in many places, and the meridians were broken, forming a kind of paralysis.

If this kind of paralysis had happened to ordinary people, it would have fallen long ago.

But Li Pu is still alive, although he is very weak, the breath of life in his body is still endless, and the last wisp is always burning.

This was due to his strong physique, and likewise, because he had practiced a terrifying exercise that kept him alive at the last of his breath.

"Nirvana. The two old men exclaimed in unison.

There is absolutely no mistake, Li Pu now, it must be in such a state, he has exhausted everything, his body is broken, his meridians are completely gone, and only the last wisp of life force is left to continue until now.

Such a state is rare, on the contrary, when it does, it must be amazing, because it means that the person may enter the state of nirvana.

Death and rebirth have the same meaning as the state of cultivation that Lan Yanyan entered.

"This technique is very similar to the legendary Phaseless Divine Skill. Lao Dao opened his eyes and showed a shocked expression.

"What is it like? The old monk glanced at him, but I have to say that his heart was also shocked.

In the ancient years, this exercise was known as the extreme of heavenly skill, although there was no performance of combat effectiveness in the early stage, but if the cultivation reached the second stage, or the third stage, the terrifying was completely presented.

Colorless and phaseless, turning nothing into existence, turning existence into nothingness, this is the essence of the phaseless divine skill.

"Master, will the little brother be in danger, when will he come to his senses?" the little monk showed his big eyes and expressed worry.

"Probably not, the most dangerous period has passed, and the only thing left is on his own. The old monk made a judgment.

"Nonsense, the whole process of nirvana is hovering on the verge of death, you say there is no danger? How is it possible?" said the old Taoist priest angrily.

"Since he won't die when it's most dangerous, he won't die later, unless something goes wrong with his cultivation. The old monk snorted coldly.

"Your uncle, do you want to fight? don't you?" the old Taoist priest glared angrily.

"Come, afraid of you?" the old monk was also angry.

In the end, the two old men pinched up again, and the battlefield moved outside, and soon, it was quiet here, only Li Pu and the two small figures.