"I didn't think I'd ask such a thing." It's just that at the moment when she thought she was about to die, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable and painful.

She thought that if she fought vigorously with someone, she would die, at least she would die a heroic death, but it was really worth dying because she couldn't withstand the pressure and aura fluctuations of others fighting, and those who killed her wouldn't even look at her more. This kind of death is really embarrassing, and she is unwilling to die like this. Rather than die like this, it is better to be an ordinary rich mortal from the beginning.

"Mortals have their own mortal goodness, and cultivating immortals has their own wonders of cultivating immortals, except that the Buddha has the power of reincarnation, and can be reincarnated with memories, even if it is a Mahayana monk, if it can't resist the catastrophe, it is dead or dead, and when it is reincarnated, it will no longer remember everything that has been, so no one can be both a mortal and a monk, this is a completely different life, which cannot be compared. Whichever path you choose, it's hard to turn back. Panqi thought for a while, and then said, "My sword cultivation teacher told me that everyone in the world says that it is difficult to be a mortal, and being a monk is simple and chic, but I don't know that in this world, it is difficult to be a mortal, and it is even more difficult to be a monk. ”

Pan Qi was blind when he was young, but he admired sword cultivation wholeheartedly, but he couldn't see how others used swords, so it was difficult to learn. Later, there was an old sword cultivator who was close to his longevity and had a perfect Qi practice, because he had given up his cultivation and had no other livelihood, so he came to Panjia to be Panqi's teacher to make a living, perhaps because he had no chance to break through in his life, and the old Jian Xiu saw many things more thoroughly. The personality is also very open-minded, and the influence on Panqi is even greater than that of his parents.

"Is it hard to be a mortal, but even harder to be a monk?" Jingli was still lying on the ground, covering her forehead with the back of her hand, a little dazed.

Before today, the most devastating time for her should have been when Tianqing Mountain was deceived into a life-and-death battle, when she turned her full unwillingness into the motivation for cultivation. Later, when she met Mo Li, one of the initiators at that time, they were already companions, and she was still happy in her heart at that time. I feel that this is a well-deserved reward for my efforts. She became Mo Li's companion, and he could no longer see her as a tool for the game.

Today, however, she has suffered another blow here. If she really died like this today, she would definitely be very unwilling. But there is nothing that can be done.

"If you don't want to die silently. Then practice with your heart. And then let others die silently. Mo Qiu muttered weakly.

As soon as I woke up, I heard someone saying something depressing, which was really annoying, and besides. Where is Su Jingli miserable, he is really miserable this time. Fortunately, I took the time to take a few healing pills before, otherwise I would have tossed like this continuously, even if I survived, I am afraid that my cultivation would be gone.

"No, after this experience, compare my heart to my heart, if I want to kill anyone in the future, I will definitely let him die vigorously." Jingli shook her head firmly.

He didn't seem to mean that, the corners of Mo Qiu's mouth twitched, he was emotional, and coughed twice.

"Ah Yan, are you okay?" Pan Qi could clearly see Mo Qiu's tragic situation, knowing that he was really not in a good state at this time, and asked with concern.

"Do you look like you're fine?" Mo Qiu still replied with no strength, to be exact, he couldn't raise his strength.

"Hey, Su Jingli." Although he didn't have much strength, he still wanted to finish what he wanted to say, "If I were you, I would fight to survive, and then trample the two people who almost killed me today." "Fear of death should be a motivation, not an excuse for avoidance.

"I'm desperate, how can I survive?"

Hearing this, Mo Qiu muttered helplessly: "Are you deliberately trying to anger me, or do you really not know the point." ”

"I don't want to be angry with you, I'm sorry for you." Jingli straightened up, followed the place where the voice came from, successfully found Mo Qiu's position, reached out and patted his chest hard, and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Ahem...... Su Jingli, don't go too far! Mo Qiu coughed violently twice, only to feel more pain in his body.

Jingli ignored him anymore, and lay down in the position she had just placed again, this time simply closing her eyes, lest Panqi see her accidentally leaking emotions again.

Monks are more difficult than mortals, she knows this, but no one has ever told her so bluntly.

The road against the sky, how can it be simple.

Strong and weak, life and death, she really didn't understand it thoroughly, but it was just a small crisis, and she once again doubted her choice. Since it is against the destiny of heaven, it is natural to give up a lot, such as superfluous feelings, such as an easy life, such as the future death that you can choose. She stretched out her arms and covered half of her face and her self-deprecating smile.

For a while, the surroundings fell silent again, and after a long time, Panqi finally couldn't help but speak up again and said, "That, I want to say two words." ”

He was met with a slightly awkward silence.

"I'd love to say a few words." He emphasized again, and seeing that no one answered, he simply raised his voice and said loudly, "I really want to say two words." ”

Jingli put her arm down, looked in the direction of Panqi, and responded loudly, "You said it." "Keep repeating nonsense and get straight to the point.

Panqi pursed his lips in frustration and muttered, "I thought you didn't want to hear it." ”

Jingli gave him a blank look and did not answer. She knew that Panqi could see the whites of her eyes anyway.

Pan Qi really received this white eye, he touched his nose depressedly, and said, "Aren't you all curious about where we are now, what is the situation?" ”

"Curious." Mo Qiu and Jingli replied in unison.

Panqi was speechless, since he was curious, why didn't you two pay attention to this after you two woke up, because he had originally organized his language and wanted to clearly express the current situation to them, but he never used it, so he could only hold back.

"Ahem!" Panqi coughed lightly and said, "Our current location seems to be the same place where Ah Yan was locked up before. There were a lot of golden cages around, and we were locked in one of them. ”

Feeling the silence around him, Panqi became depressed again, and asked again, "Aren't you curious about what's in the cage?" ”

Hearing Pan Qi's depressed question, Jingli felt that he was depressed, Mo Qiu obviously thought the same way, and he replied weakly: "Brother Pan, can't you finish it all at once?" "Just say no, is it possible that if they don't ask, he won't say? They are grasshoppers on a rope.

Panqi was even more depressed, he had a rare opportunity to show himself, so he couldn't give him a sense of accomplishment. (To be continued.) )