By the time she felt the ground shake and remembered where she was, she was already across the bridge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Quick, ten more steps." Han Sicheng shouted, dragging Fan Yingying up a few steps.

Fan Yingying stood on the opposite bank, and when she was really down-to-earth, she didn't cry.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Han Sicheng with a look of disbelief: "Didn't you just say that there are still fifty meters?" I've run so far, and I still have a lot of steps left, how many meters must it be! ”

Han Sicheng hugged her and coaxed: "It's okay, look, you have come over such a long bridge, what else can make you feel scared in the future?" ”

Fan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, a little wanted to cry, thought about it, and laughed again.

The spiritual mountain in front of you is more majestic than Miao Jue described, and the scenery is more spectacular.

was also standing on the Ling Mountain, and Fan Yingying was shocked to realize that the bridge they had just crossed all the way was actually diagonally upward, completely built between the hill in front of them and the two peaks of the Ling Mountain, and they were equivalent to directly crossing the two mountains.

The peak of Lingshan is surrounded by mist, standing in it, like a fairyland.

Fan Yingying was speechless and asked Han Sicheng: "These can't really be clouds, right?" ”

The Miaojue monk who walked in front looked back and smiled: "Isn't it just a cloud!" We're stepping on the top of the Spirit Mountain now! ”

Fan Yingying's eyes lit up, except for taking a plane before, she had never been on such a high place, looking around, there were clouds and mist everywhere, all the scenery under the mountain was covered, and walking between the mountain roads, she felt that her sleeves were getting wet after a while.

Han Sicheng had been holding Fan Yingying's hand tightly, Fan Yingying turned her head to look at his handsome side face, and a thought suddenly surged in her heart, since this spiritual mountain is so outstanding, can Han Sicheng also cultivate here?

The thought dissipated automatically as soon as he started, knowing that this idea was a bit too stupid, if Han Sicheng could leave the people and things around him, what was the difficulty of finding a place to cultivate immortals like the Lingshan in front of him, it was nothing more than that he was reluctant, and the person he cared about was except Zhang Jinxia, and then she was her.

Thinking that she was so important in Han Sicheng's heart, Fan Yingying's heart was very beautiful.

Monk Miaojue kept leading them to the mountain, and seeing that the woods in front of them were getting denser and denser, Monk Miaojue stopped.

He opened the cloth bag and released the wolf cub.

The little wolf had long since lost its previous agility, a dark gray coat, messy, and dark green eyes that looked less terrifying during the day, its eyebrows drooped, and its big tail hung straight down.

Monk Miaojue took out the string of Buddha beads that he had lent to Han Sicheng from his arms: "Wolf demon, although I broke your path today, it cannot be said that it is not a Buddha relationship for you, your previous way of cultivating demons has gone astray, and now Cumin has come all over again, and I will help you." ”

Monk Miaojue put the Buddha beads in front of the little wolf: "This string of Buddha beads is the sandalwood beads that were blessed by the blessing when the patriarch of my Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple opened the light, and I will give it to you today. ”

The little wolf's obscure eyes suddenly bloomed with a gleam, and it raised its thin wolf face to look at Monk Miaojue, with a complicated look in its eyes.

Monk Miaojue put the cloth bag back and recited a Buddhist sentence to the little wolf: "My Buddha is compassionate." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand at Han Sicheng: "Senior brother, let's go." ”

A few people returned in place and walked far away, Fan Yingying couldn't help but look back, and saw that the little wolf was still standing in place and not leaving, watching them silently.

When he noticed Fan Yingying's gaze, the little wolf lowered his head, picked up the Buddhist beads on the ground, turned his head and ran away into the depths of the woods.

After walking a long distance, Fan Yingying asked Monk Miaojue: "With the Buddha beads, will its cultivation become easy?" ”

Miaojue smiled: "It is a demon, the Buddha bead is nothing more than to dispel the ghosts of the night for it, and the rest depends on itself, this is just a thought, it always remembers the Buddha in its heart, and after a long time, it will naturally take refuge in my Buddha." ”

Fan Yingying understood that daring to love this Buddha bead is a spiritual sustenance, and it is of no great use.

Miaojue, a fat monk, is indeed superior in mind, and even demons can be domesticated.

Returning to the front of the suspension bridge, Fan Yingying looked at the long, boundless bridge in front of her, and the mood that had just improved suddenly disappeared again.

Zou Yu stuck in front of the suspension bridge with an invisibility talisman, looked at the cliff in front of him, just glanced at it, hurriedly took a few steps back cautiously, and picked up a flat stone to sit on.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one had returned, she turned her head to look around, because it was still early, and there were no tourists on the top of the mountain.

Zou Yu shrank his head, feeling that the wind was a little strong, blowing cold above his head.

I knew that I went with everyone, and now that I was a little tired, I really don't feel too much.

Zou Yu was thinking nonsense, and suddenly felt a tingling under her feet, she looked down, she was stupid, and she couldn't speak.

There was a palm-sized white radish sitting at her feet, turning her head to talk to a two-leaf grass beside her.

The radish shook the leaves: "This sight has arrived at Lingshan, and it has finally reached the place." ”

The leaves and grass are quite quiet, the grass roots are not hanging with soil, the rhizomes hang cleanly on the ground, and the body leans against Zou Yu's feet: "If you escape here, no one should be able to catch us." ”

Radish laughed twice, and the two leafy plants stopped talking.

Zou Yu looked at them, the whole person was not good, no, what is this, she can speak, the key is to sit on her.

Zou Yu didn't dare to move, for fear of alarming the things on her feet that she didn't know if it was good or bad, in case this grass was poisonous, she would say anything, if it would bite someone, give her a mouthful, she would have to hang here today.

Zou Yu stretched out his hand and covered his mouth and nose tightly, for fear that his breathing would be too loud to attract their attention.

The two grasses actually sat still and didn't speak, as if they were growing on Zou Yu's feet.

As the minutes passed, Zou Yu felt that his legs were numb and he didn't feel it, and when he was about to lose his legs, he heard Jian Seventeen's voice from a distance: "We're back, are you still there?" ”

The voice came from the collar of Zou Yu's clothes, and she looked down at the rune paper.

But she didn't dare to speak, she cried bitterly in her heart, frowned, and looked down at the two pieces of grass on her feet, what to do.

She was in a hurry, Jian Seventeen was also panicked, several people saw that they had walked to the middle of the bridge, and Jian Seventeen turned his head and said, "It's not good, Zou Yu may have had an accident!" ”

"What?" Fan Yingying was startled, and she couldn't care about being afraid for a while, and hurriedly pulled Han Sicheng: "Hurry up, hurry!" Something is wrong! ”

Jian Seventeen took the lead in running ahead: "I don't know, but I talked to her through the rune paper, and she didn't respond." (To be continued.) )