The milky white aura is endless, steaming on the surface of the Linghu Lake, rich as mist.

Changshou'er and Ah Zi's long breath caused the aura to turn into small curls. Zong Zhengke is also the object of aura's affection, and he rushes to her. Even Venerable Gaya seems to be able to be favored by the aura. Only the Chengjing Shennu and the Pudu Monk, every time the aura touches, it quickly disperses.

Looking at this scene, Zong Zhengke felt ominous. She knelt beside the monk Pudu, and gently combed the monk's already messy braided gray and white beard with her hands, and her eyes slowly moistened.

She asked softly, "Senior Brother Gaye, what's wrong with Master?" ”

Venerable Jiaye said sadly: "Master performed the Instant Fanghua Secret Technique for the Chengjing Shenni Protector, and later the Master himself used some kind of secret to temporarily possess the power of a Qi Refiner. After that, Shenni participated in the Centennial Witch Festival in the name of Senior Sister Huibang, but his old man climbed the First Emperor Peak. ”

What did Master do at the First Emperor Peak? Zong Zhengke didn't ask, because he didn't need to. She only knew that the old master, who loved her like a pearl in her palm, was dying at this time, and her breathing was getting weaker and weaker. She hurriedly pulled out all the good medicines to prolong her life, but Venerable Gaya only shook her head.

Stunned, Zong Zhengke lowered his head, held the big bone-like hand of the Pudu Monk with both hands and gently pressed it against his cheek, feeling that this hand was no longer as warm as before, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

"Idiot, idiot!" The low voice of the Pudu monk sounded in Zong Zhengke's ears, and she hurriedly raised her eyes to look, but saw the old master looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Master...... You will ...... well" Zong Zhengke choked up several times, unable to speak.

"The Buddha warmly invited him as a teacher...... But it's disrespectful! The Pudu Priest coughed a few times, and the red blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth, staining the gray and long beard with a disturbing red.

Zong Zhengke cried uncontrollably, and the tears soon wet the monk's robe. The monk frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "What are you crying for?" I stained my teacher's clothes. Silence! ”

Her father, who loves to be beautiful, likes to wear new monk's robes, and pays attention to style, and loves to embroider some Buddha patterns in the corners and corners. She bumped into her father more than once and flew needles on the inner lining of monks' robes to make money, and her skill was so familiar that she was embarrassed.

Her patriarch loves to amuse and likes to listen to people tell people about the customs and jokes of various countries on the mainland. When he listens, he takes her with him. She was always reluctant and hated wasting time, so he had to keep a straight face, show the majesty of the master, and order her to accompany her.

Her father, the elder of the family, loves to visit the door, and likes to go to the secular homes of Buddhism to make a fortune. If they let him eat, he would be glad as if he had never eaten fast.

Her father, if he leaves the name of Pudu Monk, which resounded throughout the continent, he will be an ordinary old man. When he is angry, he will stare at his eyes, and if he can't bear it, he will grit his teeth and curse a few unpleasant words; When he is happy, he laughs loudly, and his snow-white teeth shine brightly in the bright sun.

He always complained to her that he didn't want to become a monk, if it weren't for the natural disaster at home and the **, he wouldn't have gone to the monastery in Yuyan Mountain to find food, and as a result, he was forcibly shaved into a little monk.

But once he entered Buddhism for a hundred years, he never had the idea of returning to the world. He is like this, occasionally revealing his true feelings, but most of the time he is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

Yes, he is so ruthless to Emperor Guangzheng, but in fact, he is an unusually soft-hearted person. In the name of observing the world, he would read those scripts openly, and then quietly weep.

Zong Zhengke believes that if he breaks off the master-apprentice relationship with Emperor Guangzheng, the master's heart will definitely be uncomfortable. Emperor Guangzheng has been in the East China Sea Buddha Country for so long, and he is very respectful, how can the master not feel it? More than once, she saw her master look at Emperor Guangzheng with a loving look, and that kind of true affection could not be faked!

Yiqiē is just involuntarily, the master and Chengjing Shenni made a move for the common people in the world, and Emperor Guangzheng planned for the immortal cause of the Great Qin Empire, no one was wrong.

The Pudu Divine Monk rested for a while before he spoke again and said intermittently: "This place is worthy of being a cave sky, and Yu Weishi's injury is quite helpful. Idiot, don't be sad, for the teacher and the Buddha to say goodbye, go to the invitation to participate in Zen later. If you don't return to the Pure Land of Buddhism, you will never close your eyes as a teacher! ”

Venerable Jiaye persuaded him twice, and Zong Zhengke accepted his sad face and said with a smile: "Master, then you can take care of your injuries." I'm going to pick a peach and give you a taste. ”

The Pudu Divine Monk's beard moved slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said in a low voice: "If the peach juice stains the beard and braids, remember to help the teacher wash and wash it." ”

"Eh, don't worry!" Holding back the grief in his heart, Zong Zhengke tried his best to make his smile look brighter. She watched as the Pudu monk slowly closed his eyes, and first carefully helped him wipe the blood stains on his braided beard before getting up and going to the fruit forest.

Venerable Gaya guarded the two elders, chanting the scriptures in a low voice, and the long murmuring voice echoed by the lakeside, with a sadness that could not be concealed in the past.

Zong Zhengke walked into the peach forest, covered his mouth with both hands, and wailed silently. She slammed her head against the tree, as if the pain in her body would ease the pain in her heart. She didn't dare to hit too hard, lest she be seen by her senior brother or senior father.

She picked a lot of peach and plum fruits, wrapped them in her skirt, and returned to the shore of Linghu. Venerable Gaya's gaze swept over her forehead, but she didn't say anything, only took a fruit and ate it.

Taking a big peach, Zong Zhengke carefully squeezed out the juice and gently dripped it on his master's lips. He liked to eat these fresh fruits, but he didn't react at this time, and let the peach juice slide down the corners of his mouth.

Zong Zhengke almost cried, but tried to hold it back. She carefully wiped away the peach juice, untied her master's braids, and re-braided it with trembling fingers.

Seeing Li Yi again, more than a day has passed in the cave. Li Yi was covered in blood, staggered into the Spirit Lake, gasping for air.

Zong Zhengke got up and ran over and asked urgently, "Are you injured?" ”

Li Yi wiped the blood from his face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll recuperate for a few hours before going out." ”

He didn't say much, and directly exercised his exercises in the Spirit Lake to restore his cultivation. After a few hours, his face looked a little better, changed his face again, and came out of the cave again.

In this way, he was injured and went back to the cave to recuperate, and then disguised himself and went out. Venerable Gaya tried to go out to meet the enemy several times, but he refused. He carried Zong Zhengke behind his back and said to Venerable Jiaye: "If you have any more accidents, Ah Ke will not be able to stand it." ”

Two months passed in the cave, and when he came back that day, he was left with only one breath left, and one of his arms was broken. But he laughed and said, "Finally let the master escape from Xianyang City, Ah Zi, let's go out and run together!" (To be continued.) )