Halfway up the crescent mountain, a bamboo building is built, although this bathing Buddha puja is not rejected by those who come, but the small Leiyin Temple will also prepare the corresponding "guest room" according to the status of the visitor, respect and humility.

Obviously, the "palaces" given up by those little novices should be for those monks who come from afar and are not very well-known.

Even so, Xiaoleiyin Temple is also very kind.

Strict self-discipline and leniency towards others, how many people in the world can really do it?

"Here, for Mr. Ning and Miss Pei. ”

"Here, for this little master. ”

Cinnabar stretched out his finger and pointed to several adjacent bamboo buildings, and pointed to the two in the middle and the side respectively, a total of three bamboo buildings.

She said softly: "I have already cleaned up the objects in the bamboo building, the tea cup, and it will be the festival in three days, Mr. Ruoning will not dislike it, so let's stay here." ”

Song Yiren smiled and added: "This Crescent Mountain is the most famous place in the Mingsha Mountain Area, and there is an open-air hot spring on the top of the mountain...... In the evening, everyone can relax and enjoy. ”

The girl pulled Ning Yi's arm, but there was some surprise in her eyes.

This line is quite a surprise.

The first is to meet old acquaintances in a foreign land.

The second is the "little gift" prepared by the Song Yiren "couple" for several of them, you must know that all the way east, wind and dust, the two have not taken a good bath for a long time since they arrived in the desert, even if Pei Lingsu's realm is high enough, Ning Yi is also carrying a "mountain scroll", and he can gather the water element at any time, but hurriedly rinsing in the desert, and bathing in a hot spring, is not a concept at all.

Girl...... It's always more refined.

Pei Lingsu looked at the cinnabar and smiled.

"Little monk...... I won't go. When the lark got out of the car, he had just come out of the state of "entering the meditation", and he was still a little unsatisfied at the moment, so he slowly bowed and said seriously: "The little monk went back to retreat and practice, and he has not copied the scriptures for several days, and he feels guilty in his heart. For the little monk, this matter is important...... I won't bother you. ”

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Little lark, you are going to 'get ahead' at the festival in three days." ”

The lark smiled and bowed again, and went back to his room.

"What is this?"

The cinnabar girl asked curiously.

"A certain disciple of Lingshan Dade doesn't have a Dharma name, so there's no way to know who it is. Song Yiren said lightly: "Ning Yi refuses to divulge the slightest, but it is not difficult to see...... The 'Buddha nature' in this kid is by no means something that can be cultivated by a simple mountain and wilderness temple. ”

Ning Yi smiled: "It is worthy of being the most powerful second generation of the Great Sui." ”

Song Yiren was not angry and gave Ning Yi a scabbard, and said angrily: "Ya don't come to this set." ”

Song Yiren paused and said, "This little guy wants to go to Lingshan?"

Ning Yi nodded.

Song Yiren suddenly thought of a very important point, he took his eyes off Ning Yi, looked at Pei Lingsu, and asked slowly, "Say...... The two of you came to Dongtu to go to Lingshan?"

"That's a long story......"

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

"Stop, stop!"

The girl was a little anxious, she hurriedly raised her arms, jumped in front of Ning Yi with a gesture, and said pitifully: "Brother...... Hot springs!

Pei Lingsu's

There was some redness on the face.

She blinked, according to the girl's previous personality, this kind of action would definitely not be possible, most likely to pinch Ning Yi's waist, and then threaten viciously...... She didn't know why, it seemed that the way she thought and some of her behaviors changed silently.

Is it because Ning Yi couldn't help but think of the "future" when the sun fell on his face and he stared at it at a certain moment when he was asleep in the carriage?

The future in her mind is warm, long, and soft.

So...... She is also trying to become a gentle person.

Ning Yi was a little stunned for a while.

He didn't seem to have seen this side of the girl before...... A girl waving her hands and trying to jump to catch her eye.

occupies the whole world in their own eyes.

"Hot Spring Hot Spring ......" Song Yiren imitated Pei Lingsu's appearance cheaply, but as soon as the words came out, he was kicked to the calf by cinnabar with a click, and the whole person snapped and fell down.

Cinnabar smiled and said slowly, "I'm also a little tired...... It just so happened that I asked the temple to prepare some food and put it on the top of the mountain, so that everyone could change their clothes and bathe. ”

......

......

"Comfortable...... Cozy......"

Hot mist of water.

Song Yiren raised his hands and rested on the stones next to the hot spring, he sighed, raised his neck, and looked at the rising mist.

Crescent Spring, as the name suggests, is like a crescent moon, but it is divided into two seats, yin and yang, which bathe men and women respectively...... Song Yiren and Ning Yi were lying in the spring water, and he sighed faintly: "Staying in Changbai Mountain is like a ghost, Lao Tzu has not touched hot water for eight hundred years, and usually washes his face with snow water, and then rinses his mouth by the way, his body will be rancid." ”

Ning Yi's chest has been accumulating a sense of depression.

At the moment, he also vomited long.

Cultivators, practice the soul inside, then beat the muscles and bones, and then arrive at the skin, in fact, Xinghui's cultivation is a mouthful of "strength".

At this moment, the turbid breath that Ning Yi exhaled swept and condensed on the surface of the hot spring water, turning into a snow-white lion, extremely pure, four-legged like the wind, rumbling and sweeping out, turning into scattered clouds and smoke.

Song Yiren was a little surprised, he stared at the "lion" and saw the slightest wisp of murderous aura.

Before Tiandu parted, although Ning Yi inherited the mantle of Xu Zang, he did not have so much murderous aura on his body.

"In the world of the demon clan, there are too many murders. Ning Yi shook his head, his voice was a little tired, "Karma is riddled with obstacles, and I occasionally notice it, there may not be reincarnation here, but the Zhaozhao Heavenly Dao has always existed." ”

Song Yiren lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes...... Otherwise, how did the 'Heavenly Tribulation' come about?"

"I've heard about you splitting Tianhai Tower...... After the Northern War, the General's Mansion reached the peak of secular prestige, and Shen Yuanjun successfully repelled the 'White Emperor' that Pei Min could not lead out, and the Northern Iron Cavalry won the war at the lowest cost. Song Yiren said quietly: "But this is not a good thing, to repel the White Emperor, you need to pay a price." ”

He paused and said, "I'm not trying to find out about the north...... You don't need to tell me what the price Shen Yuanjun has paid, I just want to tell you that the news that Lingshan can grasp, Tiandu will definitely be able to grasp it. The crown prince is a very ambitious person, and he will not allow any power to be left outside the four realms and cannot be taken back. ”

So...... Sooner or later, the crown prince will attack the north.

Ning Yi nodded, he looked at Song Yiren, "This point...... sink

Yuanjun knows better than you and me better. ”

"It's also ......" Song Yiren said with a smile: "I have been hunting demons in the north for almost ten years, and I have been patrolling the northern wasteland since I was a child, saving my father's face, and I have also met Shen Yuanjun a few times, I know that the senior brother of the General's Mansion is reliable and extremely stable." The handling after the war, he must have a plan in his heart, wishing that everything in the north would be peaceful. ”

He put his hands behind his head and was silent for a long time, then suddenly spoke.

"Looking for the 'Void Cloud' master?"

Ning Yi was slightly surprised.

He didn't deny it, and nodded, "Pei Yatou is injured, and her soul is injured." ”

"It's been a long time since he's been out of that stone chamber. Song Yiren narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Fifteen years? I spent some time in Lingshan when I was very young...... I've seen the old man before, but it's just this side, so long ago that I've forgotten the old man's face. But there are some things I remember very well...... If there really is a 'god' in this world, then the 'Void Cloud' master, if not a god, is the closest existence. ”

Ning Yi's pupils contracted slightly.

"Perhaps the only difference between him and the gods is that he cannot be immortal. Song Yiren smiled gloomily: "So he walked into that stone room, and no one in Lingshan knew if he would come out or not." ”

Song Yiren said in a hoarse voice: "When I was very young, I had an illness, it was the ancestor who saved me, I can't remember how many days I was sick, I just remember that in the end, Song Que brought the cinnabar girl, saying that it was for me to warm the bed, and I grew up with me, I just thought I was looking for a maid at first." Later, I learned that my illness was related to my parents, my father was a Buddhist guest, and my mother was the master of Tianchi, both of them were the fruit of the Tao that they forgot to steal from the fire...... We need to find an immortal lock that can suppress this 'chaotic qi'. ”

Ning Yi muttered, "Cinnabar?"

"Yes......" Song Yiren said with a smile, "Cinnabar is the 'immortal lock'." ”

He said helplessly: "I can't think of it...... This is the story of me and Cinnabar, she is a country girl, I don't know where Song Que found her, and then she became the existence of 'town' me, how outrageous is this, I Song someone, Da Sui stomped his feet, and the sky was trembling, but he was helpless against her. ”

That being said.

But Song Yiren's face kept smiling.

He said softly: "It's a pity, this girl follows me, and there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

"But ......"

Song Yiren suddenly smiled heartlessly, bared his teeth, and grinned: "I don't care about so many broken rules, what imperial power, what spiritual mountain, what Taoist sect, what bullshit marriage...... Get out of here. I don't want anything, I just want cinnabar, she is my immortal lock, she is my life. ”

"She lives, I live, it's as simple as that. ”

Ning Yi was silent for a while.

He suddenly felt that Song Yiren was a very similar kind of person to himself.

Although the background is different...... But there are many aspects that are very similar.

"So...... The surname is Ning, don't think so much. Song Yiren slowly turned his head, looked at Ning Yi, and said seriously: "No matter what kind of illness it is...... Master Void Cloud will definitely be able to cure it. ”

Ning Yi's heart moved.

He snorted heavily.

If you can meet Master Void Cloud...... Then the girl's illness will definitely be cured.