Chapter 165: Yi Qingmu, when I first met

Jing Xie: "This? ”

Chu Yun picked his eyes and said half-jokingly: "It is said that when the magic is practiced to the highest level, it can be comparable to the immortal art." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just found someone to practice last night. ”

Jing Xie: "Really? ”

Jing Xie looked at him with a flat mouth, his eyes cold and disbelieving.

The poor cat only focused on the pile of food on the low table next to the soft couch. Chu Yun pulled the cat over, put the cat on his chest with both hands, and pretended to be aggrieved.

The poor cat looked at Jing Xie like that, glanced at the owner again, and signaled, the cat's head was crooked, and he pretended to be dead.

Jing Xie was made to cry and laugh, and stepped forward and pinched his face: "To be honest, I won't do anything to you." ”

Chu Yun grinned, but said: "This matter involves too much, it is not suitable to tell you, when the great tribulation is over in the future, you remember all the previous things, and I will tell you again." ”

Jing Xie pursed his lips, looked at him, and feigned anger: "You are a poor mouth." ”

Then he picked the cat away and touched the heavy white cloth wrapped around him: "Does it hurt?" ”

Chu Yun: "It doesn't hurt, the most painful time has passed, just rest more in the next few days." ”

Chu Yun got up from the soft couch, pushed her, leaned on her shoulder, and had to go to sleep inside: "This soft couch is too hard, not soft enough." How can there be a comfortable bed? ”

The inn, the White Tiger Division-Overseer, did not return from the palace until noon. In the past few days, I have searched all over the country, and according to the intelligence before, the former demon lord Su Wuling was reborn this time, born in the Central Plains, Yin Sheng, the prince of the Central Plains, and the third prince Chongjin suffered countless casualties in a battle, and it stands to reason that on the last day of the war, the demon monarch Su Wuling should have been able to wake up with the murderous aura of that night.

Although he has not yet found the reincarnation of the previous demon lord, Chu Yun has already determined that the destination of this search for immortal grass is Yanzhou among the three islands of ten continents, passing through four countries, after all, it is a big battle between the people of the immortal world and the demon world, and it is impossible for the demon world not to set up a den on the way.

When the wind and dust swept back into the room, he saw that there was already a person inside.

Feng Shu became Chu Yun's appearance, and the smell of wine in his body had been forced out. Facing the White Tiger Division-Supervisor, imitating the tone of Bei Harvest (Chu Yun), discussing the recent discoveries with the White Tiger Division-Supervisor, the most concluded: "I'm afraid that the den of the Demon Monarch's long-awaited order is not here, you lead some people to the Ghost Sacrifice Country first, and I will chase you the day after tomorrow after the agreement with the queen is completed." ”

White Tiger Division-Overseer: "Yes!" ”

The White Tiger Division-Overseer made a compilation with both hands, went back to the room to pack his things and left. didn't think much about it, the most important thing at the moment was to find the den where the previous demon monarch had no order, the former Cangyang monarch had a relationship with Chu Yun before, stayed for a few days, and let those few people leave after the catastrophe of the dream demon.

And this Reflecting Moon Country, as well as the Ghost Sacrifice Country and Nightmare Country behind it, have no friendship, so they can only rely on themselves to investigate and search. And there is not much time left, and the Yingyue Kingdom has searched for many days to no avail, so the White Tiger Division-Supervisor is naturally in a hurry to rush to the next country.

After Feng Shu finished explaining, he returned to Chu Yun's room on the fourth floor, and arranged the following things step by step, last night he had a fight with Bei Shu (Chu Yun) because of private matters, and his mind was clearer afterwards, but the immortal power of Bei Shu had not yet recovered, and he had internal injuries, and he could only do it for him in the past few days.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu has been in the human realm with him, and she has disappeared since she met with Bei Shu that day, and there is no trace of the previous Demon Lord Su Wuling in this Yingyue Kingdom, about Su Wuling, he fought with this person at the end of the tribulation thousands of years ago, a person who thinks of himself as high, and disdains to fight with anyone.

The fight that day was only halfway through, and when he said something boring, he blasted himself and killed himself. But I didn't expect to look back that I would go to the human world to seek the immortal fate of the seven lives and seven lifetimes, and the last life could be completed as long as the world was determined and the fairy grass was found.

The war book to the heavenly realm, and also made it clear that he wanted to fight a duel with the harvest, and the war book was still written in the blood of the demons, which meant that for this battle, both sides must die before it could end. The Heavenly Realm has not yet talked about this matter, but it is only vaguely indicated that it will recover its immortal power in advance on the day when the Great Tribulation comes. The former Demon Lord had no orders, and the only time he fought him was a draw.

And the strength of the harvest, in a duel in the fairy world that year, the harvest lost to him, and only ranked second in the heavenly realm. Moreover, after seven lifetimes, almost a thousand years, and I have not practiced immortal arts for half a point for thousands of years, I am afraid that this chance of victory can only ask for more blessings.

The palace, the main hall, Qing Mu wore the most graceful and luxurious robe, the palace maids, the male attendants were hugging his side, his hands were folded, and he was suffering from the pain of the Buddha's light being withdrawn from the body, from today on, he is no longer a holy monk at the feet of the Buddha, he is only a mortal, let go of the previous dust, only for the rest of his life, deep in the red dust, but there is a Buddha in his heart.

Qing Mu is Mu Qing more than 2,000 years ago, a Buddhist disciple 2,000 years ago. That year, he went to the Buddha for the Hajj, and at that time Gana Siming was just a small Buddha in front of the Buddha, looking very small, cross-legged as a lotus, only three or four years old child. He sincerely asked the Buddha for his life to save the people of the world.

From east to west, from south to north, the lotus sitting Buddha who was only three or four years old walked with him. This Buddha is sleepy, every day, even when he is in a hurry, he folds his hands, tilts his head, walks all the way, sleeps all the way. Nor do they speak.

At the beginning, walking on the road, a big monk in front of him, a small monk in the back, everyone only thought that the Buddha was his apprentice, he turned his fate all the way, all the way to solve the doubts of the people, and the little Buddha behind him was still with his head sideways, walking all the way, sleeping all the way, and it seemed that he could never wake up.

At that time, he didn't feel anything, he was devoted to the Buddha, and wherever he went, the Buddha followed. One day, when the Buddha was gone, he was anxious and went to look for it, but he heard the sound of water trickling in the next room. Don't listen to the non~etiquette, ignore the non~etiquette, Amitabha, quickly enter the house.

After a while, the Buddha came in from outside, still looking like a child of three or four years old, tilting his head sideways and spitting bubbles. Perhaps from that day on, the thoughts in my heart have already had the premonition of wavering.

He asked the innkeeper, who was not inhabited next door.

On the second day, there was a trickle of water inside, and the Buddha was gone, and he thought that if the Buddha bathed in it, he would have to pay some silver taels to occupy someone's guest room, so he secretly opened the door and looked inside.

There is no Buddha there, but a woman, a young woman. The woman was sitting in a bathtub, her head tilted to the side, there was not much water in the tub, and most of her skin ~ skin was exposed. He was a monk who had never seen a woman's body and hurriedly withdrew.

Reciting the Buddha's mantra silently, but after a few days, she suddenly woke up, could that woman be the Buddha's son?

And the Buddha is actually a girl, with a very similar face, squinting eyes, sleeping, and so on. (To be continued.) )