It's normal for people who come in for the first time to get lost, but no matter how many times they come in, they will still get lost, and it will still take half a month to find the exit, which is weird.

Banjiu closed his eyes slightly, his spiritual power was released, and he found the breath of human beings in the deepest part of Fengqi Mountain.

It was the breath of a strong man, and there was a bit of familiarity in the breath.

I opened my eyes and looked in that direction for a long time.

—

There is a small bamboo house in the depths of Fengqi Mountain.

The bamboo house is sealed, and there is no light inside.

In the darkness, the young man sat cross-legged on the clean stone slab, and there was a faint aura around him.

The aura had no color, and it looked like nothingness.

The young man's face was pale, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and his crimson lips were slightly pursed, with a little bit of life not to be approached.

As if sensing something, the young man opened his eyes suddenly, and there was anger in his eyes for a while.

Why does anyone like to set foot on his turf? It's really annoying.

Uninvited people have to learn a lesson.

The boy smiled wryly.

The pale complexion was a little more sickly.

—

The vines in Fengqi Mountain rose wantonly, attacking the only pedestrian for a long time.

For a long time, he didn't move, and his steps were still the same.

The vines shrank in midair, fell to the ground, and finally turned to ashes.

Zi Gu disappeared into those ashes.

Her steps looked very slow, but in only half an hour, she had already reached the depths of Fengqi Mountain.

In front of him is a bamboo house, and there is the breath of a living person in the bamboo house.

—

The young man's eyes in the bamboo house were cloudy.

This time, however, he came a few times, and someone found his dwelling.

But so what?

There is only one way to trespass on his territory.

He got up slowly, and the young man in a black brocade robe had eyebrows like jade, but this jade was too cold.

It's like a piece of cold jade that can never be hot.

The bamboo hut opened by itself, and the boy stepped out of the bamboo hut.

Looking at it coldly, the girl in white stood in the bamboo forest with cold eyebrows.

Her eyes were calm and waveless, as if the lake had been silent for a thousand years, and no matter what, there could not be a trace of waves.

The boy was stunned.

His crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and his inky pupils unconsciously revealed a bit of innocence, as if with a bit of shyness.

He watched as the girl walked slowly towards him.

My heart is a little out of control.

The young man stood obediently, his fingertips pinching the sleeves of his shirt, slightly white.

"I want to stay in this Fengqi Mountain for a few days, I don't know if I can disturb it."

Her voice is so nice.

The boy thought so.

He lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Okay." The voice is as thin as a mosquito, and it seems to be a little shy and overwhelmed.

The boy seems to have grown up in this forest, never seeing the world.

It was the first time he was facing an outsider, so he didn't know what to do.

"Thank you." Banjiu's voice was cold.

The boy pursed his lips, as if he was a little unhappy.

But he didn't say anything.

Banjiu nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

The young man looked up a little flustered, looking at her back, his inky eyes revealing a little frightened and helpless.

Is she leaving?

The young man pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.

But he had already agreed, he didn't let her go, he promised to let her stay.

Why go?

For a long time, he felt someone pull out of his sleeve.

She pauses and turns back.

The young man looked at her aggrievedly, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

"No, okay if you don't go?" His voice was low, and he couldn't really hear it if he hadn't listened carefully.

"I'm not leaving."

The boy seemed to be unconvinced, still tugging at her sleeve and not letting go.

"I'm going to look for something." Half a long time to explain.

The boy still didn't let go, as if he wanted to grab her sleeve and keep crowing.

"Why don't you come with me?"

"Okay." The boy nodded obediently and smiled shyly.

However, the boy's hand still did not let go.

After a long silence, he lowered his eyes and glanced at it, and finally acquiesced.

The young man smiled shyly, but he didn't know what he thought, and there was a bit of gloom in his lowered eyes.

The inky pupils seemed to be haunted by black gas, and the depths were bottomless, like an abyss.

He squeezed the hand that cut the sleeve of his shirt, and with a slight force, his fingertips turned white.

"What's wrong?" Banjiu asked in a cold voice.

The boy shook his head and did not speak.

—

Fengqi Mountain is very large, and for a long time, I am not sure where the source of Nirvana will appear.

Now she can only walk on her own senses.

The boy tugged at her sleeve like a little daughter-in-law and followed her step by step.

He watched as the girl's gaze did not fall on him from beginning to end, and the young man's face became more and more gloomy.

Why not take a look at him?

Is there anything more important than him?

A black mist rose from the boy's eyes.

The pale complexion became more and more strange and sickly.

"Are you tired?" Banjiu sensed that something was wrong with him, and stopped and looked back at him.

The young man was stunned, and there was a little panic on his face.

He quickly shook his head.

"No ......"

"Is that unwell?"

She cared about him, and she sensed that something was wrong with him.

A smile resurfaced on the boy's face, very shy and clean.

“…… Not. ”

"Help, help you." The boy's voice was very low and low, and he didn't speak very neatly.

What are you looking for? I'll help you.

"I'm looking for the source of nirvana." Didn't hide it for a long time.

The young man's crow-like eyes blinked, and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"I, I know."

It's good that he, he can help her.

"Yes, in a month." His voice was low.

"Are you here to wait for the source of Nirvana?"

The young man shook his head, his gaze met the cold eyes of the first half of the time, very serious.

"I, I didn't."

Afraid that she would misunderstand, he said something in a hurry.

"I, I can help you."

"I believe in you." Banjiu said lightly.

"The source of nirvana is what I urgently need at the moment, do you know where it is?"

"Yes, under the bamboo house." He seems to be a little bad at words, and he still stumbles a little when he speaks.

"Yes, in a month."

"Okay, I got it."

The boy nodded.

—

After learning the news of the source of Nirvana, he knew for a long time that it would be useless for him to go any further, so he stopped searching.

The two went back to the bamboo house.

The boy finally let go of his sleeve for a long time.

"Wait for me." He stopped in front of him for a long time at a slight loss.

"Okay." Seeing that he nodded for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran into the bamboo house.

A clean room was quickly tidied up.

The boy just came out.

He tugged at the sleeve of his coat again.

After secretly looking at her for a long time, and seeing that she didn't have any dislike, she was relieved to pull it.

The two entered the bamboo house.

The bamboo is filled with a faint fragrance that cannot be checked.

This was the teenager's favorite before, but now he doesn't like it.

The boy looked sideways at Banjiu.

He had met her now.

The bamboo hut is very simple, but very clean, and you can see that the owner of the bamboo hut cleans it up every day.