"Ahem, ahem... Ahem... Senior Sister Chu... Trim it up... Sleep first... Buddha beads..."

After saying it intermittently, Qijie's body weakened, and he fell head-on, seeing Chu Miao's face, he couldn't help but twitch in the face, so he had to squat down and turn him over, and performed a cleaning technique before sitting cross-legged next to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, Qijie is not a close friend or relative, she can't use her divine sense to see if he is injured, and she can't use the bursting thunder spiritual power to go around the meridians of others, so she can only put her hand on the vein and probe it a little.

Seeing that he was indeed only unconscious from exhaustion, and there was no sign of injury in the meridians and intestines, he was relieved to stuff him with half a bottle of spiritual liquid, and got up to look for the Buddha beads that fell underneath.

Chu Miao's divine sense swept away, and he found it in the grass at the edge of the formation, and came to the front in a flash, and withdrew it with a wave of his right hand.

At this time, the Buddha beads have no fluctuations, and they look like sandalwood beads sold in ordinary stalls, which are very inconspicuous.

But it was this inconspicuous string of beads that made Chu Miao's face pale.

The Buddha bead lay quietly in the thin white palm, like a thousand catties, so that she couldn't help but stretch out her left hand to slowly protect the side, wanted to touch it but suddenly withdrew it, her hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

"Wuqing..."

Chu Miao's mood fluctuated, and she almost burst into tears.

It's been more than one hundred and twenty years.

The pictures in the depths of the memory flashed one after another, acquaintance, familiarity, and acquaintance with Wuqing, and Wuqing's experience together, sitting quietly with Wuqing in the mountains and streams, and Wuqing's last sober meeting, looking forward to the advanced knot Dan and the later stage of Ningshen, and agreed to go all over the Nanfeng Continent...

Neither of them is good at words, and there is almost no verbal communication when they are together, but they have a wonderful tacit understanding.

Every time she felt the loneliness in Xuandezong, she could dissipate when she saw Wuqing, he was always indifferent to the world, but he had great love, and occasionally told some Buddhist scriptures, like a warm trickle to soothe the impetuousness in her heart.

He was originally a Buddhist cultivator in the Ningshen period with a bright future in Huale Temple, and he was the pride of the sect.

But because he became a close friend with her, he was affected by fate, he was ruined by Jiang Chan, he was abandoned by the sect, and he was shameless by the entire Nanfeng Continent...

Whether it was the last moment of his life in the previous life or the rebirth of this life, Chu Miao kept him in the depths of his heart and did not dare to touch it, always unwilling to analyze it carefully, nor did he want to inquire about any news, for fear of the result that he had fallen.

She only dared to escape, if she didn't think about it, maybe Wuqing would still be alive somewhere...

But the Buddha beads in his hand finally tore through the cover-up, if he was still there, how could he hand over this treasure that was more important than his life to others...

She still remembered that when Wuqing first got this thing, it was still a new stage of tranquility, and she also married Dan at that time.

When they met that day, Wuqing rarely showed a hint of youthful excitement, with a shy smile on his face, which made him look a little bit of human fireworks.

"This is the magic weapon that Master gave me to advance to the Tranquility Spirit, and I named it Liyu."

"Delusion? What does that mean? "The voice from memory seems to ring in my ears again...

Chu Miao stood on the edge of the formation, clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand, and looked at the calm lake not far away with a dull gaze, as if he wanted to look into a long memory.

"Calm down and leave delusions, and beware of holding beads."

"What did you say?"

Chu Miao's aura suddenly fluctuated behind her, and Qijie's trembling voice sounded, a little unsteady on her feet, but her eyes looked at her firmly, as if she wanted to see her through.

"This bead... Who are you? ”

Chu Miao turned around and looked at Qijie's somewhat similar face, and there was a faint guess in her heart, but she didn't dare to be sure.

"This bead... My dad gave it to me. Why do you know that? ”

Really.

The guess in Chu Miao's heart came true, but she felt that it was very ridiculous.

Because Wuqing has always been incomprehensible about men and women, and even doesn't care about the distinction between men and women in her heart, although she guessed that Qijie might be his descendant, but she inexplicably felt that it was discordant, but she didn't expect this guess to come true.

The most important talisman was given to future generations, Wuqing... Sure enough, it's fallen.

Although she is a reborn person, she also knows in her heart that she is stained with the inexplicable light of Su Hui, and it is impossible for her to come back from the dead in the immortal cultivation world except for taking away.

She and Jiang Chan are just an exception, and no matter how talented and good Wuqing is, they can't resist the tricks of fate...

"Senior Sister Chu!" Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Qijie's voice was a little higher, "Why did Senior Sister Chu say that sentence?" ”

Qijie's hair has grown to his ears, which looks a little nondescript, and his serious expression at this time is completely different from the hippie smiling face on weekdays.

Chu Miao looked at this face, thinking of his relationship with Wuqing, he really didn't want to be perfunctory, but if she wanted her to tell the truth, it was naturally impossible.

"I have a reason why I can't say it now, and if you can trust me, forget about it. I will never tell anyone about the magic weapon! ”

Qijie frowned, he could feel Chu Miao's sincerity, after these days of getting along, he also knew that Chu Miao was a person, although he was not close to her, but he still had a good impression in his heart.

At this time, seeing that she really didn't want to say anything, and promised not to divulge the magic weapon, he had no choice but to give up, put all kinds of speculations in his heart and no longer ask questions, and the fighting spirit on his body was quietly put away, but his attitude towards Chu Miao was more serious.

"In that case, I won't force it. This thing was quietly stuffed to me by my father, and the meaning is really different, so I will be a little vigilant, and please don't blame my senior sister. ”

"Quietly?" Chu Miao sensitively caught the wrongness in his words.

"Yes, senior sister, you have also seen it, the demonic qi and Buddha qi in my body are fused, and my father's demonic qi is even stronger. But before going to the Sword Society, my father was afraid that I would suffer, so he quietly went to Huale Temple and gave me this deprisal..."

"Wait!" Chu Miao suddenly drank the words of the Seven Commandments, didn't care about his gaffe, and said, "You said that you gave it to you before the Sword Meeting, is your father still alive?" ”

Chu Miao stared at Qijie without blinking, his face was a little flushed with excitement, which made him take two steps back a little nervously.

"It's... My father's dignified heart refining period (Dao cultivation Yuanying), if he is lucky enough to advance to the next level, he still has hundreds of years to live... It's a bit troublesome to advance or something, no, I'm here to find Bodhi fruit exorcism for him... Alas, Senior Sister Chu, don't do anything if you talk well..."

Chu Miao couldn't help but grab his arms, and she didn't even notice it herself.

"You... What the hell is your daddy called! The surprise came so suddenly, she still couldn't believe it.

Qijie doesn't know why, he just can't be angry with this little senior sister, but he is still a little timid about her, not to mention that his life experience is not a secret in Huale Temple.

"Senior sister, let go first, ouch, my hand is going to be broken..."

Seeing Chu Miao motioning for him to sit down, he rubbed his arm and said, "My father, his name is Wuqing, and he used to be a disciple of Huale Temple. ”