Ji Shan had already noticed that his breath was abnormal, and he hurriedly reached out and touched the other party's wrist, and his face became solemn.

"Senior brother, how, how can this be?"

Mao Qing pushed away Ji Shan's fingers and said disapprerovingly: "It's just that there is no internal strength for the time being, you don't need to worry too much!" Her pale lips curled slightly, and her smile was still warm and peaceful.

"At this time, you are still laughing!" A hoarse voice came, and the room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Ah Yin immediately pulled on Mao Qing's sleeve vigilantly, for some reason, she always felt that Qing Qing was a little different from that charming flower demon.

On the wooden chair, a figure slowly appeared, with a pink gauze skirt, a green belt, a peach blossom face, and the color of the city. It's just that at this moment, the eyes that were originally enough to charm all beings were red and swollen, like peach blossom bones that had not opened.

"Wow, how did you get this way?" Ayin was taken aback, and said, "Didn't you go to see your husband?" It can't be tears of joy, right? ”

"Ayin, don't mess around!" Mao Qing whispered.

Ah Yin pouted angrily and shouted, "Why do you look at her every time, do you like her?" She has a husband and you still like her, I'm mad, I'm mad! ”

Ayin stomped his feet, turned around and ran out, ran to the door and folded back, sat on the wooden chair opposite Shaman, glared and said, "I won't let you succeed!" ”

Haoqing was made to cry and laugh by her, looked at Shaman apologetically, saw the other party's sad expression, and couldn't bear it, so he put his sleeve robe, put one hand on his chest, bent down and saluted, and said, "Thank you Peach Blossom Fairy, help us get through this catastrophe!" ”

"Peach Blossom Fairy?" Yu Qingyang, Li Jiang and Ah Yin were surprised at the same time.

Shaman was still sitting on the wooden chair, and he really received this gift. When I looked up, there was a dead silence in my eyes.

"Mao Qing, do you know that mortals have different physiques, and their cultivation also varies from person to person. Although you are a mortal immortal and a half-immortal body, you are still a mortal after all, and it will be difficult to break through if you cultivate to a certain level. If at this time, the internal force is forcibly increased to the point where the body cannot withstand it, the meridians will be damaged, and it will be difficult to cultivate. ”

"Y-What do you mean by that?" Yu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and asked hurriedly, "You mean, my senior brother can no longer practice?" ”

Shaman didn't answer, and Yu Qingyang hurriedly looked at Ji Shan, who just hung his head gloomily and didn't speak. At this time, even Ayin was stunned, where could he still care about being angry, got up and ran to Mao Qing's side, and asked with red eyes: "Qingqing, is what she said true?" ”

Mao Qing stretched out his hand and patted her head and smiled lightly, "There are gains and losses, and the reincarnation of all things is nothing more than that." Maybe soon, I'll be fine myself! ”

"The meridians are damaged, and it's a blessing not to die, so it's good that you still think about yourself?" Shaman lowered his head and smiled, "Mao Qing, I really admire your optimism!" ”

Ayin turned to look at Shaman, "Aren't you a fairy?" Can't you do it? ”

Shaman looked past Ayin and looked at Haoqing, "But I, why should I save him!" ”

"You have no conscience?" Ayin said angrily: "Do you dare to say that my senior brother has nothing to do with you at all?" ”

Shaman looked at Ayin coldly, "If I say that if I want to save him, I must pay for your life?" Little girl, what should you do? ”

"You mean, my life can be saved?" Ayin was puzzled. Mao Qing's face was already gloomy, he stretched out his hand and pulled Ayin back to his side, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't listen to her nonsense!" ”

"Mao Qing, you know better than anyone how much power Lian Yunzhu has, it is enough for you to break through your own obstacles and let your cultivation reach another realm!" Shaman ignored Mi Qing's anxiety and continued, "I know you can't take out the Lianyun Bead from this girl's body, but if this little girl voluntarily sacrifices it, it's a different matter!" When the time comes to disembowel, there is always a way to get it out! ”

Mao Qing's face was already blue, and he was holding Ayin's hand in his palm, and he was distressed.

"Hey, you goblin, I know you're not well-intentioned, isn't it clear that my little sister is going to die?" Li Jiang shouted angrily.

Yu Qingyang was naturally angry, but unlike Li Jiang, he had seen Shaman save the innocent townspeople regardless of his life. He didn't believe that a fairy who had tried his best to save people would do such a cruel thing.

And Ji Shan, who had always been the most uncontrollable, just looked at Shaman suspiciously. He always felt that she was different from the past, and after despair, it was a fierce decision.

Ah Yin swallowed his saliva in horror, and his little hand subconsciously touched his stomach, and whispered, "That, can you knock me unconscious first and then disembowel, in that case, I won't feel pain!" ”

Shaman was stunned for a moment, and then "giggled" and laughed, and the tears of laughter flowed down, and the face of the world became more and more desolate and sad.

In the short room, in a small room, the fragrance of flowers is strong. Mao Qing lost his mana, but his vigilance did not decrease, and he subconsciously wanted to drag Ayin into his arms. It's a pity that he became the first person to fall to the ground.

Ayin was still thinking about whether she would be able to survive if her stomach was cut open and sewn up, but her body had involuntarily collapsed and was crooked on Mao Qing's body. The fragrance of flowers was strong, and the other three people passed out one after another before they had time to act.

Shaman's godless eyes stared at the ground without focus, and he muttered to himself, "What if you lose your life for him?" If it's not you who he's waiting for, it's not you, it's not you who is desperately trying to be together in the end, what can you say? Someone else's fluttering sentence of "marriage in the world" will make you lose everything, but you can't say a 'no'. Is it worth it for such pain? It's better not to love! It's better not to love! Cause and effect cycle, debt repayment. I will pay off all the debts in my past life and this life, right, I can be back to the little tree I was at the beginning, bathe in the mountain breeze and drizzle, watch the sun rise and sunset, and no longer have to be disturbed by this mortal dust! ”

However, all that answered her was a room of silence.

In the middle of the sound, Shaman took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms and wiped his face carefully, and then slowly stood up from the wooden chair, the pink gauze skirt slid across the ground, and crossed Yu Qingyang to Ayin. She leaned over and touched Ayin's slightly immature face, and said softly: "You're right, faint first, maybe it won't hurt!" ”

At sunset, the vast Qingyun Temple is quiet. In a certain room of the monastery, the fragrance of flowers slowly overflowed from the cracks in the doors and the eaves of the windows. It is like a peach blossom that has been dormant for 10,000 years and suddenly blooms, desperately exuding its fragrance to make up for all the missed springs at once. The slightest sweet fragrance lingers in the sky above Qingyunguan and has not dispersed for a long time. The little Taoist priests who had been tortured by the demonic qi for a long time were spread out on the bed one by one, sleeping in the fragrance of flowers and not knowing what the past was.

The petals are flying, and the old moon looks at the peach blossom, from blooming to blooming, it seems that it is only a moment, firm and resolute. He suddenly remembered how he had looked when he had picked her up, broken, emaciated, and dying. Trampled, crushed by wheels, she lay there, silent, desperate and longing.

Yue Lao suddenly regretted taking her to Heaven, and suddenly regretted going through the marriage notebook. He suddenly felt that there were so many pairs of people in the world who were tied to the wrong line and connected to the wrong fate, and it was not a big deal! But no, he is an old man, and the so-called marriage is determined, and he has no right to change it, but where is this "heaven"?

Yue Lao shook his head and sighed for a moment, then buried his head again in the never-ending red thread.