Ning Yi hugged the girl.

The thin body is as light as a piece of grass in the wind.

"Master of the Void Clouds...... Is it in that ashram?"

Ning Yi was in a trance.

For this day.

Waited too long.

Paying too much.

There has never been a moment in his life like today...... Tie hope to others.

So much so that he didn't dare to take a step.

The cruelest thing in this world is to have hope and then disappointment.

He took a deep breath, made up his mind, hugged Pei Lingsu, and walked towards the bright mountain wall.

Song Yiren hugged the cinnabar, suddenly raised his head, and fed loudly to the back of the girl holding it.

Ning Yi stopped.

"...... surnamed Ning"

Song Yiren wanted to speak and stopped.

"My illness was really cured by my ancestor, and I didn't lie to you. ”

Ning Yi didn't look back and hummed softly.

He knew what the Song Yi people meant.

On the way to the east, there were too many deceptions, and the big lie told by "quitting the dust" also included his best hopes.

In case the void cloud is also a lie......

Then everything is shattered.

Ning Yi smiled hoarsely: "I know...... Master Xuyun can cure the girl. ”

This time, Song Yiren didn't speak.

There was silence for a long time.

He just said five words in a quieter voice.

"I'll wait for you to come out. ”

......

......

The stone chamber covered with green vines has not become old because it has been silent for too many years.

On the contrary, after Guangming Jian blasted open the stone door, these vines, which had gone through a few withered glory, were once again rejuvenated, and the light containing the "artistic conception of life and death" was imprisoned in this quiet room for too long.

Yin and yang should not be separated.

The same is true of life and death.

It's a perfect turnaround.

The artistic conception of "life and death" of the void clouds is perfectly integrated together, rushing out of the light of this stone chamber, giving Buddhist believers "the power of life", and for those infidels...... That piece of light is a catastrophe that condemns the death penalty.

There is no room for them to refuse.

Directly hit to ashes.

This is similar to the "divinity" of the sword-wielder.

Smoke and dust filled.

A not very tall figure, holding a rather thin woman, stepped into the "Stone Buddha Quiet Room" that no one had entered in the past 16 years.

Ning Yi's heartstrings were always tense.

Actually, he's not stupid...... Master Xuyun has never made a move, if he had known what Jiechen had done in Lingshan early on, how could he be indifferent?

Leaving behind the "Guangming Jian" and "Codex" is actually a "back hand" that has to be done.

At the time of Shao Yun's death.

Ning Yi guessed it...... This Lingshan Master Ancestor may have left the world.

But he didn't want to believe it.

Until...... He saw with his own eyes the withered old man sitting cross-legged in the stone Buddha's meditation room.

A serene, well-robed, stone Buddha.

The void cloud is gone.

In the light, there was a dead silence.

The silent silence was the most unbearable, and the young man holding the girl began to tremble in his arms, his robe swayed in the breeze, and the sound of his breathing became heavy......

Ning Yi felt a wave of tiredness that he had never felt before.

Even if it is a thousand miles from the battlefield of the Gray Realm...... Not so tired.

It's like a "thread" that is desperately trying to hold on, and finally fails at this moment.

The "answer" to the result of a painstaking search has finally been obtained today.

He sat slowly on the ground, holding the girl in his arms, the little girl who fell into a "deep sleep" peacefully, the corners of her lips still had an upward arc, smiling like a fool, her chin was gently knocked on her shoulder, and her hands subconsciously wrapped around Ning Yi's waist.

Ning Yi hugged her hard.

The body trembled.

The clothes on the girl's shoulders were wet with something.

"I tried my best......"

Ning Yi's voice was intermittent, "I don't believe it...... Master of the Void Cloud, he realized the ...... of 'life and death' He should be alive...... He should live to heal you......"

He squeezed out an ugly smile.

Look at the girl.

"Silly girl...... Actually, I lied to you......"

"In the mansion of the Lord of Tianqing Pond...... I used the power of the scroll to see a corner of the future. ”

Ning Yi's voice trembled, but a dense sword aura sounded in his sleeves: "The number of lives is over...... So what? With me by your side, no one can take you away. ”

In the stone Buddha meditation room, there was suddenly a very light trembling sound.

The stone Buddha, which had been dead for a long time, seemed to tremble lightly on his shoulder, and Ning Yi saw a stone chip, which was shaken down and jumped lightly on the ground.

The remains of this Void Cloud Master...... Just moved?

Ning Yi's eyelids jumped slightly.

He saw a second stone chip, shaking off his shoulder.

The wreckage seemed to have "signs" of breaking and cracking, and as an ancient crack bloomed on its shoulder, a wisp of pure light poured out.

The "Guangming Jian" in Ning Yi's arms, the big earthquake of the buzz, flew out.

The light hangs above the ashram.

The light on the shoulders of the stone Buddha swept into the mirror, reflecting a kind old man sitting on a lotus stone platform.

"'Destined people' from the future. ”

Ning Yi looked at the old man in disbelief.

For the first time, he saw the true face of the Void Cloud...... This extremely mysterious Lingshan Master Ancestor, in all the classics of the Great Sui, there is no specific image of the collection, after all, in the whole world, there are only a dozen people who have seen him.

The old man's cheeks were a little thin, his eyebrows were extremely long, almost down to the knees, and he looked full of decay, but the "craggy bones" between the flicks of his robe were full of the "vitality" of young talents.

Disillusionment and rebirth, two diametrically opposed, completely opposing forces, have been vividly displayed in his body, and at this moment the image illuminated by the light and the color of the hair are constantly flowing and transforming between pitch black and dry white.

The void cloud itself is the alternation of "life" and "death".

"What a pity...... It is only after 'death' that I can meet you in this way. ”

The old man smiled and spoke, paused, and looked at the bronze mirror that reflected him.

Expect to be born before and after.

"If it weren't for this little broken mirror, Lingshan might not have been 'reborn' at such an easy price. ”

Guang Jian swayed gently back and forth, as if he was imitating human beings, making a smug gesture of supporting his waist and laughing.

Xuyun's voice was soft, and he said, "My two criminals...... Quit dust and practice, I have caused you trouble, all the way to the east, looking for me thousands of miles, in order to find a solution. ”

"The cure for the terminal illness, the answer to the life. ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

Even the girl's "injury", Master Xuyun has also counted it?

"I'm not a Buddha who has passed through the world, I'm not an almighty bodhisattva, I'm just an old man who lives a little longer. ”

The old man's voice was a little ethereal, with a little sadness, but more warmth, "The 'birth, old age, sickness and death' in this world are inevitable after all, and the 'illness' of your beloved is actually ...... It's not a spirit, it's not a body, it's a 'life'. ”

Ning Yi's lips, which had just opened, trembled and closed again.

There was silence.

There can only be silence.

There is only silence.

When he was in Tianqing Pool, he lifted the fog and saw the girl's future...... The number of lives is exhausted, and this ethereal "number of lives" exists together with karma and willingness.

If you are seriously ill, you can still be healed.

When my life is over, how should I be treated?

"A mortal can only live for a hundred years. ”

"A practitioner can only attain Nirvana for five hundred years. ”

"The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon change, there are ants flying in the sky, in order to live ten more days, and there are also ordinary sermons, wanting to be immortal...... In the final analysis, there are tens of millions of people who seek immortality, and only one or two people who have immortality. ”

Xuyun smiled softly, "Those who are destined to live no more than twenty years old are the same as those who live for five hundred years in Nirvana. ”

"When their lives are exhausted, they all have to die. ”

"Mortals will die of hunger, thirst, fall, sickness, old age, and many ways to die, all of which are intertwined with the long-term lines of cause and effect, and the karma of heaven and earth is entangled. Every kind of 'death' is the embodiment of the fate and the effect of cause and effect. ”

The old man looked at Ning Yi and said softly, "The ghost cultivator died in the thunder tribulation, and the demon spirit fell in the transformation...... The 'death' of this little girl can't escape cause and effect after all. ”

Ning Yi's body shook suddenly!

His lips were bitten out of blood.

He stared at the void clouds and said word by word, "Do you know what I saw?"

The old man looked at Ning Yi with a smile through the void of sixteen years.

"Of course I do. ”

"You're the sword bearer...... borrowed the power of the 'Book of Heaven' to forcibly break the precept of cause and effect and look at a corner of the future. ”

Ning Yi's pupils narrowed.

Every word Xuyun said poked into the deepest part of his heart.

"You see a piece of light, and you see ...... Pei Lingsu's countless ways to die. ”

"Thunder, fire, freezing, silence, all kinds of calamities, how can Heaven give you a definite future if it wants to take away a dying person...... And the injury created by the White Emperor, the so-called 'withering of the soul', is just one of the ways to die. ”

Xuyun not only accurately told the secret that Ning Yi was the sword bearer, but also directly reported the girl's name.

His tone was extremely calm.

But it pierced the biggest secret in Ning Yi's heart.

"You keep tearing apart the future, and you don't hesitate to exhaust all the vitality in the word scroll, and then gamble on your own longevity. ”

"But you can't find the 'answer'. ”

"You came to me...... It's not just that she wants me to save her 'soul wound', but if I really live and save this wound, you won't be relieved by this. He sighed lightly and said, "You came to me...... It's to find a 'solution' to keep her alive. ”

Ning Yi gently put down the little girl whose qi was inclined to be extinguished.

He pressed his hands to the ground.

The head is slammed down!

A gentle force held him up, immobilizing him.

The remnant thought left by Xuyun spoke softly, "I can't afford to bow down to the 'sword wielder'. ”

Ning Yi almost gritted his teeth word by word.

"Please give Ning an answer!"

Silent.

There was a long silence.

The old man looked at Ning Yi with guilt and helplessness in his eyes.

"You're not the first person to come here and talk to me about this. ”

Xuyun said softly: "The last person is called Pei Min." ”

Ning Yi's expression was confused.

"The general once came to Lingshan and had a long talk with me for three nights, the general's mansion seems to be cursed, as Pei Min's heir, she is destined to have a bumpy life from the moment she was born, and the 'life' will be extinguished. ”

The old man sighed with emotion: "In order to keep her from dying...... I asked Pei Min to throw her to 'Xiling' one day to meet you. ”

Xuyun looked at Ning Yi and said guiltily: "Only when she meets the 'sword bearer' can she survive." Otherwise, Pei Lingsu would have died in the heavy snow in Xiling more than ten years ago. ”