("Fool, it took you millions of years of cultivation for my immortal body. ”）

Phantom Ji, who was already weak and unable to speak due to her weak body, had an unusually soft voice, and her ears were both scratching her heart and loving, and if even Jingyuan could help her repair it, he would not hesitate. Especially, the first time she didn't call him Emperor, she used two words that others didn't dare to shout if they didn't want to die, and he listened very comfortably. Yes, it's obviously not a word to praise people, but you can hear it from her mouth, and it feels different, more like a term of affection full of affection. He was willing to be a fool for her.

Qianli really wanted to hug Phantom Ji tighter, considering that her body had only recovered, and she was worried that she would hurt her because she was too excited, so she only tightened her arms slightly, and even her voice softened unconsciously, "How can it be called waste when it is used on you." "She is his responsibility, he has it, as long as she needs it, she can take it as she pleases. Cultivation can be dispersed, or it can be cultivated, and in the days to come, with her by her side, what does it matter if you lose some cultivation.

"How can it not be counted. Da"

Phantom Ji really didn't have the strength to say more, she felt sorry for what Qianli had done for herself, and many of the things she wanted to say turned into a helpless voice, "Fool." ”

"You are very weak, don't say much."

Qianli gently lay down Phantom Ji, sat beside her, looked at her pale face, and held her one hand in her palm in distress. A small negligence had caused her to suffer such serious consequences, and if he had been more careful and thoughtful, today's incident could have been avoided. Her essence is too damaged, and if she wants to repair it back to the beginning, it is definitely not something that can be done in a few months and years, and she is afraid that she will have to spend a long time in the flower of another world.

Phantom Ji lay quietly, her own body knew by herself, and she already knew the extent of the injury. His arrival was an accident, and he didn't expect that he would use his millions of years of cultivation to help her cultivate the immortal body to recover, and now she is only waiting for Jingyuan to cultivate the original, and for her, the time to go out has been shortened a lot. But for him, if he accompanies her in the flowers of another world, it is indeed a long time with no end in sight. The outside world is so exciting, he will only waste time here and make every day boring.

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After the boy came out of the wall of Tongtian, he stood in front of the wall uneasily and thought about it, is it really okay to leave the emperor inside? If he doesn't give him food or drink, he doesn't even have a toilet, if he has a need, how can he solve it? The boy turned around and wanted to enter the Tongtian Wall, the movements of his hands stopped, and the gods retreated and cultivated immortals at every turn, and it was inconvenient to have no food or drink at that time, and the emperor could retreat and practice, and naturally he could survive in the Tongtian Wall, his worries were really unnecessary. The boy turned around again, deciding not to enter the wall of heaven, and it should be okay to come to see the emperor tomorrow, I hope that when the time comes, he can figure it out and come out with him, he can't help His Royal Highness Phantom Ji inside. Suddenly, the boy smiled because he got a message that no one knew.

Emperor Zun and His Royal Highness Phantom Ji are actually husband and wife.

The little boy happily added sesame oil to the green lamp in front of the Buddha statue, and several senior brothers came over, intending to chant sutras and give lessons.

"Senior Brother Jinghui."

After adding sesame oil, the boy walked to the last senior brother and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know when the Buddhist master will come back?" ”

The monk who was called Pure Wisdom looked at his little disciple and asked gently, "Why are you asking this?" Isn't it...... What kind of calamity have you caused for fear of being punished by the Buddhist teacher? ”

The boy tilted his head slightly, and looked at Jinghui a little unhappily, "Senior Brother Jinghui's word 'again' makes me very sad, am I a disobedient person?" "He felt that he hadn't been in any trouble, and the Buddhist master didn't like him very much.

"I see you haven't arrived for today's morning class, do you want to do a class with us now?"

"No, no, no."

The little boy's hand swung like a stroke, and he hurriedly took two steps back, as if he would be pulled to chant if he got closer to Jinghui. I thought in my heart, should I tell Senior Brother Jinghui that Emperor Zun is here? The emperor is here for the Phantom Ji Palace, and now that the Buddhist master is not there, what should he do?

"Senior Brother Jinghui, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"If you can't make up your mind, don't say it." Jinghui sat cross-legged on the futon, folded her hands, and did not intend to take care of the little boy anymore.

The little boy nodded, and muttered quietly as he walked outside, "Yes." I really haven't thought about whether to tell anyone else that the emperor is here, I have to think again. ”

Jinghui's eyes suddenly opened, and she got up from the futon and chased after the little boy.

"What did you just say? The emperor is here? ”

The little boy looked at Jinghui puzzled, "Did I say it?" ”

"You said it."

The little boy looked at Jinghui with an innocent face, "I don't know what I said." ”

"I know you said it."

"I forgot."

"Don't try to deny it. I heard it with my own ears. Jinghui looked at the little boy very seriously.

The conversation between the two startled a while