"What about the remaining two sentences?"

The mountains and forests were silent, Ji Qing's voice was exceptionally clear, and the black shadows of the swaying branches not far away added a little terrifying atmosphere to the dark night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bitter monk who was sitting at the end smiled, he blinked, and his handsome face had the agility of a young man. His voice carried a vague smile: "These other two sentences can be discovered by yourself, don't ask your disciples, your disciples may not know, but don't try to say things among the disciples of Tiandong Temple." ”

Ji Qing couldn't tell the feeling in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was the sadness or luck of being born in the prosperous era of the Apocalypse. She believes the comments given by the abbot of Mingci, the abbot is a master of the Buddha's realm, and he can soar before the battle with the Demon Zun, although he lost half of his cultivation in order to surrender the Demon Zun, but he gained great merit for saving the righteous path, and he just offset the loss of cultivation. The abbot is the closest monk to the immortal in the Yiqing Continent, and even her Ruohan Master has to let the abbot have a few points.

She believes in such a person's criticism of deducing the way of heaven. Extremely convinced.

It's just that the apocalypse is prosperous, a prosperous era is opened, and what is buried is the sorrow and happiness of big or small people, Ji Qing's talent and understanding may be excellent, but in the Yiqing Continent, a world full of talents, in the final analysis, it is just a drop in the ocean. However, what is not known is whether this drop in the ocean has great luck to stir up the already chaotic muddy waters.

Ji Qing thought about other things in his heart, and did not answer the words of the bitter monk.

Although he was thinking deeply, Qin Muya, who was paying attention to the bitter return, asked: "Aren't these two sentences another mystery?" ”

She Yun also watched the returning monks.

Hearing this, Ji Qing also looked at the Ruogui monk, only to see the Ruogui monk touching his smooth head, and his handsome face showed a naïve attitude, which made her have the urge to close her consciousness for a moment.

The monk said, "Don't divulge the secret of heaven. ”

Ji Qing was stunned and helpless in her heart, looking at Ruogui monks who were not like Buddhist cultivators, how could they be exactly the same as the Taoist priests she met when she was a child.

She laughed and laughed to herself. Qin Muya was not much better than her, only the wood-like She Yun still had a cold face, and even his eyes only changed slightly, when a Taishan collapsed in front of him and did not change.

"If you return to Senior Brother, you have attracted the hatred of three people by saying this."

Ji Qing still had that cold face, but the corners of his mouth were involuntarily hooked. In front of Qin Muya and She Yun, two acquaintances, it is an extremely challenging thing to be as alienated and indifferent as usual.

When the monk heard this, his cheeks were a little red, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the corners of Ji Qing's slightly raised mouth and Qin Muya's eyes full of smiles. He scratched his head a little helplessly, and his eyes fell on She Yun for help.

Ji Qing looked at it, it took a lot of strength to break her face, She Yun was a sword that could only kill people in her eyes, and the bitter monks pinned their hopes on She Yun, it was better to wait for the heavens to open their eyes and accept the extremely curious Qin Muya.

Sure enough, She Yun only replied to the distressed monk's request for help.

What a piece of wood!

Ji Qing sighed in her heart, so far, the impact of the Apocalypse on her has disappeared a lot.

Four people sat by the lake, one lazily leaned against the tree, one held a wooden sword with a cold face, one showed a cold face but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and one was barehead and embarrassed. From afar, there is a different atmosphere.

The heart was peaceful, and the words he said were full of tenderness: "Senior brother still said the other two sentences of criticism, which is much simpler and more straightforward." ”

The bitter monk listened to Ji Qing's words, his face was a little weird, his brown and black eyes kept rolling between the three of them, and his expression was a little gloating.

Ji Qing, who was looking directly, was full of doubts in his heart.

Qin Muya was also strange, and said, "The master is not a monk who sells Guanzi like this. ”

Kugui shook his head with a smile, his eyes lit up, and he said: "The little monk also wants to tell you, how can the abbot not let the monks outside the Buddhist sect know, so everyone in the world knows that the abbot has three criticisms, but only one sentence is known to the world." ”

Qin Muya laughed: "Buddhism is quiet, and it also plays this half and half tricks." ”

The bitter monk knew that Qin Muya was joking, and he was not angry, but just looked at the three of them quietly, gloating without concealing it. There is really no cultivation of the Buddha's mind.

The three Sword Sect disciples were a little helpless in their hearts, this kind of answer was close at hand, but the feeling of depression that they didn't let themselves know was really a little uncomfortable.

Ji Qing's heart was suffocated, and his whole face was still cold, but people who knew him could see the helplessness.

This acquaintance naturally includes Qin Muya and She Yun, the three of them have a lifelong friendship, but knowing each other's intentions is much simpler than others, this is probably a tacit understanding that companions who share hardships will have.

It was already dark.

Qin Muya raised his head and said, "It's getting late, the danger in the mountains and forests is unknown, you should go back together to be safe." ”

The night has been around for a long time, and I am afraid that the group of people has stopped, or they are concentrating on cultivation or vigil, and they will not be as bored as they were just when they go back at this time.

Ji Qing raised his eyebrows, and his dark green eyes under the black ribbon looked at the mountains and forests, and there was a strange smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.

She said, "It's getting late, you guys should go back first." ”

Kugui looked at Ji Qing and asked in surprise, "Senior Sister Yuanqing won't go back?" ”

Ji Qing stood up, her white robe was slightly cold under the moon, she straightened her back, facing the lake, and her voice was a little blurred. I was stunned when I saw the bitterness.

The bitter monk heard Ji Qing's somewhat ethereal voice.

"Yuan Qing wants to stay here alone for a while."

Ji Qing in the eyes of the bitter monks seemed to have suddenly changed from a demon-riddled female monk to an indomitable sword cultivator of the Sword Sect. This huge gap made it difficult for the bitter monks to accept, and they felt that Ji Qing was her original appearance.

Qin Muya, who had been paying attention to Ji Qing and Kugui, raised his forehead slightly, he pulled Kugui and made a color to She Yun, and She Yun understood that he would hold the other arm of the Kugui monk.

Qin Muya said: "Senior Sister Qing, be careful, senior brothers take the first step." ”

This lake is not very far from the place where everyone rests, and Qin Muya is not worried about what danger Ji Qing will encounter, even if Ji Qing loses her eyes, she is still the sword cultivator who has cultivated the fifth layer of qi and has a small sword intent, the most powerful female sword cultivator.

"This Senior Sister Yuanqing is really a peculiar person." The bitter monk who was dragged away touched his head and sighed, with admiration in his eyes.

Qin Muya held back a smile, knowing that he was another person who was deceived by Ji Qing's appearance, his voice was serious, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Naturally, naturally." ”

Ji Qing by the lake tensed her body after Qin Muya and the three of them left, her Jindan late stage divine consciousness shrouded the entire mountain forest, and in one corner there was a red-eyed white rabbit chewing on the weeds on the ground.

Under the dark night, the water blue spiritual power was exceptionally bright, Ji Qing's posture was upright, and his face was cold.

There are some things that are full of foundation building monks, but she can't hide that her cultivation is only six levels of qi cultivation, but her divine sense has already been a female cultivator of the Sword Sect in the late stage of Jindan.

She took out the wooden sword in the storage bag and rushed at the white rabbit who had noticed something strange early on.

Forget the sword intent, the momentum is monstrous!