Brother ......"

"Promise me not to leave me with regrets, okay?"

The girl's forehead ...... Good ice.

Ning Yi immediately noticed something was wrong.

He stretched out a hand, and the palm of his hand lightly pressed against Pei Lingsu's forehead, and the carriage burst out with blazing light, and the power of the "Character Scroll" instantly bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, and the flames of light burst overwhelmingly, like a canopy sweeping, wrapping the two people in it.

The posture of the two people is quite charming.

The girl's legs were wrapped around Ning Yi's waist, one hand around her neck, and the other hand pressed against her chest.

Ning Yi's palm exerted force, and the invisible qi waves rippled, but the strength was extremely soft, and he exerted force in his lumbar spine, hugged the girl and sat up...... Leaning back against the carriage, he took on a more evocative gesture.

This wave of air swept away the soundproofing notes.

attracted Song Que's attention.

The big guest frowned, sighed softly, and lifted the curtain with one hand, but still chose to respect Ning Yi's approach...... He gazed calmly at the carriage, and with his otherworldly eyes saw a scene that Cinnabar could not even see.

A "force" that does not belong to this world swayed in Ning Yi's eyebrows.

Majestic vitality.

Song Que narrowed his eyes, thinking back to if he had seen this power somewhere.

......

......

An hour later.

The carriage crossed the Yujia Pass, stopped under the wind, crossed the desert, the grass became green, the wind blew the leaves, and finally there was spring.

Song Yiren was the first to get out of the carriage and stretched a big lazy waist.

Not long after, it is Lingshan, this road carriage and horse journey, but quite comfortable, he looked at the carriage of "Mr. Ning" with a mocking expression, since the soundproofing note was pasted, there is a quiet, I think the battlefield inside is probably not peaceful, but I don't know how Mr. Ning is in spirit now?

Cinnabar took the tip of the scabbard and gently poked Song Yiren's back.

"Hey ......"

Her voice snorted, trying to organize the language, and she asked curiously, "Why hasn't there been any movement at all?"

Song Yiren coughed and forcibly explained: "How do I know about me...... The book says that it will collapse the bed, but Mr. Ning may have used the 'Cave Heaven Method'?"

The little monk Skylark, who had just woken up from the state of meditation, helped his hand to get out of the carriage, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but have strange thoughts again, and his face was red again at this moment, and he hurriedly recited Buddhist scriptures to cool himself down.

Song Que Da Keqing, who was the last to get off the carriage, was expressionless, curled up his middle finger, and unceremoniously gave his son a loud blow to the top of the protruding "Mao Li".

Song Yiren's entire mind was filled with thunder echoes......

The face is hideous.

Holding his head with both hands, his face and facial features trembled at high frequency and intensity under this blow.

Cinnabar couldn't help laughing, but soon her smile froze, Mr. Song Que got out of the carriage, slowly came to Ning Yi's carriage, one hand lightly pressed the carriage of the carriage, "hum", the Nirvana guest robe shook out of the sleeve robe of the colorful glow, golden shengmang, a radius of dozens of zhang set off a majestic wave of air.

The lark looked at Mr. Song Que in confusion.

Da Keqing's eyes were extremely calm.

Behind him, a Dharma image slowly rose, it was a bodhisattva shrouded in hazy brilliance, his hands raised in front of his chest, slightly pulled away from a distance, there seemed to be a bright lamp suspended in the middle, the wick had been extinguished, there was still an open flame, swaying.

Song Yiren rubbed his head, his expression became shocked, and he muttered, "Remove the obstacle Bodhisattva, my father's Dharma ...... Not big

It's not going to happen, what's going on?"

Even if it is the incident of the bathing Buddha puja.

Song Que also didn't open the law phase.

The eyes of the little monk of the lark showed a stunning gaze.

He unconsciously repeated his own voice: "Remove the barrier...... Bodhisattva?"

The Eight Bodhisattvas of Buddhism.

The Bodhisattva of Removing Obstacles, also known as "Removing All Obstacles", "Surrendering All Obstacles...... In ancient times, when this Bodhisattva cultivated the Dharma and attained the fruition position, he sat on the right side of Nyorai and sat on his knees, and Manjushri Bodhisattva poured all his magical powers into it, unable to make it out of meditation.

This bodhisattva ...... There is also a secret number.

Away from the annoyance of King Kong.

After the Dharma Appearance appeared, the hazy brilliance gradually dissipated, revealing his true body.

The left and right hands slowly changed, the right hand lifted the knot dreadnought seal, and the palm of the left hand transformed into a lotus flower, and a wishful jewel was born on the flower, and the jewels and brilliance flowed, all of which poured down and rolled down in the carriage -

Pure, healing light, flood this carriage!

Press and hold the carriage with one hand.

The Bodhisattva smiled at each other.

Song Que maintained this posture, bright as a waterfall, pouring from the palm of this Nirvana powerhouse.

After a long while, Song Que exhaled a long breath and let go of his hand, and after the law disappeared, the huge power around him slowly disappeared.

Song Yiren, cinnabar, and lark all subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

That huge bodhisattva is like a god, and it is not to be looked at or blasphemed.

This is still the situation where Song Que controls the law phase and does not release power.

If it's someone else.

Even Xingjun couldn't resist the spiritual impact of this force at all.

You may even have the idea of bowing down!

The realm of Nirvana is a huge gap that distinguishes "people" from "gods"

, what is used is the great supernatural power.

It's not impossible to move mountains and seas.

The law phase world is even more relaxed.

There was silence in the carriage, and the soundproof talisman had already lost its efficacy under the washing of the Bodhisattva's Dharma...... But the two people inside were really tired.

Even breathing became tired.

This time, Song Yiren's expression became serious, and he didn't think in a strange direction, his father had used the Faxiang, presumably this matter was really serious.

A moment later.

Ning Yi's voice came from inside.

"Thank you...... Big Guest. ”

He tugged at his black robe, straightened his clothes, and then walked out of the carriage with a pestle of fine snow, his lips pale with blood.

He noticed Song Yiren's urgent, concerned eyes.

Ning Yi held the carriage with one hand, sat on the wooden board with his buttocks slightly, and slowed down for a long time before he spoke with a wry smile.

"A ...... of bad news"

"The wound in the girl's body...... It's worse than I expected, much more serious. ”

"I thought that being injured by the White Emperor in Tianhai Tower would only leave a wound to the soul, and if I slowly cleared the White Emperor's killing thoughts, I could heal. Ning Yi shook his head, his voice was a little bitter, "If you want to maintain the operation of the 'Soul Palace', you need this skin bag to provide huge supplies, and the foundation of the Destiny Star Realm is not enough, far from enough." ”

Song Que accepted the law and said calmly: "I was hit by the fatal blow of the White Emperor and did not die...... This is already great luck. With the strength of that Demon Emperor, it would not be difficult to kill Nirvana with one blow. Pei Xiaoya's body can hold up for so long, it all depends on the general's 'sword collection'. ”

Ning Yi said in a low voice: "I made a big mistake...... I shouldn't

Take her slowly across the desert. ”

The girl has been hiding it from herself.

She needs a lot of time to sleep, because the "starlight" in her body is used to make up for the vacancy in the Soul Palace, the White Emperor's killing intent is organizing attacks every moment, and the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm and Jianzang are engaged in a war without gunpowder...... As the host, she can only silently bear the pain of the wound of the soul.

She has always believed that Ning Yi can find a way to heal herself.

If...... Give Ning Yi enough time.

But she is more aware of her physical condition...... I'm afraid, there won't be that much time at all.

The mountain master, senior brother, feels that he still has "three years" to spare.

But she felt that there was none.

Pei Yatou was actually very scared, she was afraid that when she fell asleep, she would never wake up again, afraid that she would not open her eyes again and would not be able to see Ning Yi again...... And this human world.

She treats every day as if it were her last.

So she tried hard to suppress her "sleep", she had never been like now, longing to be awake, longing not to sleep, longing to stay with Ning Yi for a while.

In Ning Yi's view, the girl's "sleep time" is getting shorter, which is a good thing, and her condition is improving.

"Crossing the Sea of Suffering" worked.

It's all fake.

It's all fake.

After the soundproofing note was pasted in the carriage, the girl's words woke him up completely.

......

......

Song Yiren's expression was a little complicated, and he didn't need to speak, he understood many things in a short time, including the depression of the young man sitting on the carriage board at the moment.

No one should believe it.

Ning Yi still has such a low time.

The world has praised that Ning Xiaojian Immortal split the Tianhai Tower of the White Emperor with one sword.

Thousands of flying swords crossed the Great Wall in the east.

Xiao Lei Yin Temple turned the tide, crossed the realm of the Star Monarch, and fought with the Liuli Mountain Fire Demon Monarch in close quarters.

These are the things that the world has preached.

What the world sees is a high-spirited and glamorous uncle of Shushan, Ning Yi is more chic, more comfortable, and more "lucky" than Xu Zang.

And what the world does not see...... For example, the current Ning Yi.

When I picked up the sword, I carried something on my back.

It's time to cut off fate.

is destined to be trapped by fate.

Song Que looked at the young man, he was silent for a long time, and asked, "That majestic vitality, can't save her?"

Ning Yi's breathing was heavy.

It's self-deprecating and sarcastic.

He looked up slowly.

"It's not going to be long...... It dragged on for less than three years. ”

"It doesn't need to be delayed until three years. ”

Song Que said calmly: "Half a year later, on the Obon Festival, the ancestor will go out. The diseases of the world can be cured with a flick of the sleeves. ”

Ning Yi looked at Da Keqing, his eyes were dark, he didn't believe or question, it was like a pure abyss...... He knew that Song Que would not lie to himself.

He always had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"If I do, I don't know how long it will last. ”

When Ning Yi was treating the girl, he felt an unprecedented counterattack of killing intent.

None of his own words could resist.

If it weren't for Song Que this time...... I am afraid that the situation will be even more difficult to end.

"Under the Lingshan Law Sect, there is a 'Tianqing Pool', which has a soul-nourishing effect that is unparalleled in the world. Song Que spoke very seriously and said, "I can keep her safe for half a year." ”