The monk stared at Ling Youyou intently, but he couldn't open his eyes when he was hit by a holy light. The monk took a few steps back, his face turning serious, even with a hint of horror.

"Female benefactor, you, you are not mortal. The poor monk is indeed mortal with the naked eye, and he can't see the past life of the immortal family. ”

This monk's skirt has some skills, and she can see that she is not mortal, but even then she doesn't believe that he can see all the past lives.

"You and I are not the same family, and we have no common language." Walking away, she had no interest in dwelling with a monk about the cause and effect.

The monk did not leave, but followed her step by step until he came to a cave where Ling Youyou lived temporarily.

This cave is at the top of a mountain peak, facing the rising sun, and the aura is the most vigorous every hour, which is suitable for her cultivation. She has already reached the Tribulation Period of the Cultivator, and it will not be long before she can break through the Tribulation and reach the cultivation of human immortals.

Of course, for her, improving her cultivation is actually very simple, she will not experience a thunder tribulation, and there will be no bottleneck, because she has long been an immortal body, but she lacks immortal power in her body. Just like a river is short of water, all you have to do is find a source of water and replenish yourself with enough water.

She still didn't know what the holy water that sealed her immortal power was, but she didn't care anymore. The solution is not just to find an antidote. When the water in front of her dries up, she will replenish it, which will not bother her.

She cultivated here for a period of time, and the spiritual power in her body gradually filled. You still need to cultivate for a while before you can launch a stronger attack.

The monk who refused to leave made Ling Youyou a little distressed. I had the intention to kick him, but I was afraid that I would not be able to grasp the proportions well, so I would directly kick people to death. But this guy always follows and influences her to repair school

"You, do you want to worship me as a teacher" Dead skin Lai Yan followed and wanted her to accept him unusually, thinking of beauty, she never accepted apprentices.

The monk shook his head: "The monk has a master." The monk's master is the most powerful monk in the Feipeng Continent. If the benefactor saw him, she knew that the monk was not lying. The monk did see the cause and effect. ”

"How tall is your master, I'm not interested in it at all, you don't disturb my practice, understand?"

The monk suddenly sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands folded in front of his chest.

"Sangha, don't bother, Amitabha."

Trying to kick him away again.

"This is my territory, which onion do you count again"

"The female donor doesn't have to put the monk in her eyes, and Zheng Seng can not move for a long time. A monk is a monk, and the four major ones are empty. Don't worry about the female benefactor. ”

I'm worried about you're a big-headed ghost, you're an eyesore. Knowing that it was useless, Ling Youyou made a trick and threw the monk directly down the mountain.

It's really a troublesome guy, what do you want to do, do you deliberately disturb her tranquility?

Ling Youyou snorted and casually set up an enchantment to prevent anyone from approaching.

A month later, when she opened her eyes from meditation, she saw a monk sitting cross-legged outside the enchantment, doing the old monk in a fixed state. I went, and I haven't left yet. Ling Youyou pursed her lips, she didn't believe that she couldn't afford it. She fell into meditation again.

Another month went quietly, cold, and a cold wind blew.

The monk is still outside the barrier, not moving like a bell and drum, this monk is obviously a mortal who doesn't need to eat and drink Lazar.

Ling Youyou decided to continue to consume, anyway, the aura here was still enough. This retreat lasted for three months, and after the middle of winter passed, spring blossomed.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the monk was still there. It's so persistent. That's it, she has broken through the human immortal cultivation in her body, and it is time to go down the mountain to find her destined person. I don't know what kind of character Hao is in this life.

"That monk, are you still alive?" removed the enchantment, and teased as soon as he opened his mouth.

The monk opened his eyes, looked as usual, and then stood up without the slightest sequelae of sitting for a long time. It is worth admiring.

"What is it that makes you so persistent, you have to compare your endurance with me"

"Amitabha, the donor is an immortal family, and the monk has never seen an immortal family. The monk's master has not seen it, and the monk wants the donor to return to the Fayuan Temple with the monk. The tutor must have been happy to meet the benefactor. ”

It's for this that you have been stubbornly defending for half a year, and there is no one who has this patience. Presumably his master is a character.

"What if I don't want to see it?"

"The donor will definitely see you. Monk Qiming, nothing else, give birth to a pair of psychic eyes, can see through cause and effect, and know that the donor will definitely accompany the monk to see the master. The temptation and ridicule of the donor, the monk will not take it to heart. ”

"You're pretty ruthless."

Qiming put one hand on his chest, "The monk is not talented, he has not learned other skills with the master, this psychic eye is the only ability of the monk, and he has never made mistakes." ”

"Okay, you're all like that, if I don't go, it will seem that I am not honest enough. Anyway, I should go to Hongchen for a while, and then I will meet your master who can understand the gods. ”

"Amitabha, thank you for the accomplishment."

Qiming leaned on Ling Youyou's back, and slowly spoke, "The donor seems to be out of love, but your marriage line is much thicker than that of mortals. ”

"You can see this, it's very rough?"

Qiming nodded sincerely, "Chang Rao's marriage line is like hair, if there is nothing." The donor's marriage line is a large tree trunk, thick and scary. ”

That's scary.

Qiming suddenly frowned, "Why is your marriage like a tree root intertwined?"

Harnessy means that she is connected to many people, when in fact she is only related to one person.

"You must be mistaken, my marriage has never been one."

Qiming resisted the urge to scratch his head, and opened his eyes wide, looking and looking, but he didn't see the reason for it.

"The monk's cultivation is shallow, I really can't understand why your marriage is so complicated."

Ling Youyou wanted to punch his bare head, thinking that the monk was too old, so he endured it, and casually mocked, "It turns out that you are just half a bucket of water." ”

The monk of Qiming is not annoyed, "The monk can't see it, the family teacher's Buddhism is profound, and he must be able to see it." The marriage of the benefactor is so complicated that the monk has never heard of it. The monk also wanted to know why. Strange, very strange. ”

An immortal family should not have a dusty relationship. Even if one is enough, why is it so huge.

"The donor doesn't look like it"

Qiming didn't go down, because the following words were not good.

Ling Youyou heard it, "What are you saying that a monk is not good?"

Qiming's face was slightly red, "The monk knows that the marriage line of the Hehuan faction is more complicated. The donor won't be"

"Dong" Guangguang's head immediately came out of a red envelope the size of a date.

Qiming covered his head, his eyes were a little moist, "The donor is a woman, so she can't be too violent." ”

"You dare to be nonsense, can't I just beat you up?"

"The donor's seems to be justified."

The monk didn't know if he was confused or shrewd.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to wait for you." Rise against the wind.

Qiming looked up, "Donor, the monk can't fly." ”

"I'll wait for you in front, I won't wait long."

After throwing this sentence, the person flew away.

Qiming hesitated for a moment, then spread the girl and ran away. At this moment, the monk is bitter in his heart, and he can't catch up with the two of them, no matter how fast he fights. Fortunately, he can track for thousands of miles, otherwise he will chase and chase, and if he loses the chase, he will find someone to cry to. ，，，

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