Xiao Yue and Ah Mu had been trapped in the black evil qi for some time, and although they had a talisman to protect their bodies, they couldn't last long.

The zombies and demons have pounced on them, squirting on their spirits.

This kind of ordeal of being eaten by evil ghosts and zombies is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

If Xiao Yue and Amu hadn't relied on the tenacity of their Dao bodies, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to stand such pain a long time ago, and they would have disintegrated and gone out of their bodies.

These zombie demons are vicious and cruel, and once they bite their bodies, it is difficult to drive them away.

Xiao Yue and the others couldn't do anything at the moment, so they could only calm their minds and concentrate on keeping the Yuan Shen talking.

The ghost king saw that Xiao Yue and Amu were on the verge of death, and he was very proud, hovering and flying above the heads of the two of them, watching his subordinates gnaw the two of them, and he was unwilling to take their Yuan Shen, and after the flesh of the two of them was completely broken, the Yuan Shen would fly out of his body, and he could easily catch it as long as he waited in the air.

Xiao Yue and Amuben also had an omen, and this time they would definitely die.

At such a time, no one will come to their rescue.

Xiao Yue's only relative in this world, Master Xuan Qingzi, had been martyred as early as Xiahe Village.

What about Amu?

Amu may still have some hope.

At this time when he was dying, Xiao Yue suddenly remembered that he had known Amu for so long, and he still didn't know his life experience, even what temple he was a monk in, and where he was from, he didn't know any of this, only that his Dharma name was Amu.

The thought turned to this, and suddenly I had a great curiosity about Amu's life experience.

But now is not the time to listen to Amu's story.

Xiao Yue could only smile bitterly, bitterly laughing at how sloppy she was doing things.

But after thinking about it, Amu has known him for so long, and he hasn't asked him about his background and origin.

At this point, the two of them turned out to be exactly the same.

Sure enough, as long as the acquaintance is tacit, even if he doesn't know the other party's origin and life experience, he can still treat each other with sincerity and become irreversible friends.

In fact, what is the importance of a person's background and origin?

As long as what he does is only beneficial and harmless, a person's background and origin really do not matter.

But Xiao Yue always felt a little regretful.

Amu Buddhism is strong, and the teacher must not be simple.

Why did he go out to practice alone?

What about his master?

And the staff in his hand is also an extraordinary treasure, and a young monk like him would never use such a staff.

It must have been given to him by an enlightened monk.

For Xiao Yue, she wanted to ask Amu clearly.

But he may not have the opportunity to ask Amu clearly in his life.

That's his regret.

The two of them only guarded the original spirit, and the body was bitten by those evil ghosts, and soon their bodies would be eaten by the evil ghosts and zombies, and then the original spirit would fly out of the body on its own.

The Ghost King was hovering above their heads at the moment, just waiting for that moment.

Xiao Yue understood that she was really going to die this time.

He had been through many births and deaths in his life, and in a sense he had already died once.

That catastrophe even he never dreamed that someone would help him get out of danger.

There will be no one to help him now.

What he didn't expect was that Amu would also die with him.

Alas!

Amu didn't deserve to die.

If he hadn't been nosy, he wouldn't have been drawn into this calamity.

Xiao Yue's thoughts fluctuated at this time, thinking about questions that she had never thought of when she was alive.

What does a person think when he is about to die?

This is a question that can only be answered by those who have experienced "death".

But Xiao Yue was thinking about someone when she was dying at the moment.

This person is Hibiscus.

This girl was gone for a short time in his life, but it left him with a beautiful memory that he will never forget.

Hibiscus is the only girl he has been in contact with since he was a child.

is also the only girl who makes him deeply emotional.

This girl not only brought him beauty, but also brought him a different change in his life.

It gave him a new understanding of the world.

Let him know that there are many things in this world that are worth doing besides cultivating.

Xiao Yue will never forget what she said before she died.

"You have to live well, there are still many things waiting for you to do."

"Brother Xiao, I'm so happy to know you, so happy."

She died with a charming smile on her face.

She walked peacefully and blindly.

Because she transferred her dedication to life to Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue's life is equivalent to her life.

So he has to live well.

But the world is unpredictable.

In such a situation, how can Xiao Yue survive?

Sometimes, there are things that we can't grasp.

It's a kind of helplessness.

A kind of helplessness that can't control life.

This helplessness is undoubtedly painful.

Xiao Yue was really in pain at the moment, because he felt sorry for Hibiscus.

He lived up to her sustenance.

What was Amu thinking about when he faced death?

He didn't think about anything.

Amu is not like Xiao Yue, who has a heart and a concern.

His cultivation is deeper than Xiao Yue's, and his Dao heart is firmer than Xiao Yue's.

As soon as his mind is settled, he can immediately forget everything, and all distracting thoughts in his heart will be completely gone, and he will completely enter a state of emptiness.

He didn't feel anything about death.

His background is extremely similar to Xiao Yue.

Because he is also an orphan abandoned by his parents.

It's just that the reasons for being abandoned are different.

The reason why Amu was abandoned by his parents was because Amu was sick when he was still an infant.

His parents took him to find many Langzhong, but they all shook their heads and said that they were irretrievable.

One day, his parents took him to a far away place to seek medical treatment, hoping to cure Amu's illness, and when he walked to a market, he met a fortune teller.

The couple thought about helping Amu calculate a hexagram and asked if they could cure the disease by going to the doctor.

The fortune teller looked at Amu's face, but smiled, and said, "This is not a worldly thing, and it is not suitable for a worldly family." ”

When the couple heard this nonsensical sentence, they were puzzled and asked, "I hope that Mr. will point out the meaning of this sentence." ”

The fortune teller squinted and smiled, "Your son's illness should not be treated in the world. ”

Amu's father hurriedly asked, "If you don't ask for it in the world, where do you go to ask for it?" ”

The fortune teller said, "When your son was born, was there a golden circle of light on the back of his head, which gradually faded away after a long time?" ”

The husband and wife exclaimed: "That's true, how does the gentleman know?" ”

The fortune teller said, "Don't ask me how I know, and say that the aperture that your son was born with is a Buddhist aperture." ”

Amu's mother asked eagerly, "So what?" ”

The fortune teller smiled: "This shows that your son is related to the holy land of Buddhism." ”

The husband and wife looked at each other at a loss, and then they came to their senses, and the two-way fortune teller asked, "Is this child going to be sent to the holy land of Buddhism for healing?" ”

The fortune teller squinted and smiled, "Not bad." Only the Dharma of Buddhism may be able to cleanse him of his evil diseases. ”

Amu's father asked, "Is this child born into evil?" ”

The fortune teller said: "This is a heavenly opportunity, you will know when you send it to the holy land of Buddhism." ”

The husband and wife were skeptical, discussed for a while, and decided to go to the temple to try.

On the way to find the temple, he met an old monk.