On the 10,000-mile long ladder, there is the supreme coercion of the general trend of heaven and earth, whether it is demonic energy, spiritual energy or divine consciousness, no matter how powerful it is, it has to be honestly shrunk, 100,000 steps of the 100,000-mile long ladder, each hundred steps is a level, and what you look at in the later stage of Mahayana is not cultivation.

It is also powerful to be able to move forward on the ladder against the general trend of heaven and earth.

Qing Jiu saw that Cheng and Master looked serious, and he was not polite to him, lying on his back.

A smile appeared on the corner of Master Chenghe's mouth, and he carried her with firm steps, walking up step by step.

"Master, where is the statue of Venerable Chengyi?" Qing Jiu asked.

"It's not on any floor, it's on top of a 10,000-mile ladder." Master Cheng He said softly.

"Master, which floor can you go up to?!" Qing Jiu wrapped his arms around his neck.

tilted his head again and looked at his handsome side face, which was just as good-looking.

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, and the tips of Master Chenghe's ears immediately glowed with an unnatural pink, and he silently chanted the sutra in his heart, and it took half a minute to press down the pink, and in the process, he couldn't see anything abnormal on his face.

Not to mention that Qing Jiu didn't find out, even the little angel and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't notice it.

"I can go up to the top." Master Cheng Yi said.

After a few seconds of pause, he felt that something was wrong.

Afraid that Qing Jiu would think too much, Master Chenghe explained the cause and effect again.

"The inextinguishable Buddha light on the long ladder comes from Venerable Chengyi, and my body is the companion golden lotus seed of Venerable Chengyi, and she comes from the same source, bathed in her Buddha light, the influence of the general trend of heaven and earth will be reduced a lot. Even if I don't cultivate enough, I can't stop my steps. ”

The little angel nodded thoughtfully.

[Before, I always felt that Master Cheng and Master were touching Venerable Cheng Yi, and the golden lotus seed of the accompanying lotus should be the child of the accompanying lotus, and Venerable Cheng Yi seemed to be happy to be a mother. Now...... Master Chenghe looks like Venerable Chengyi, and he is protected by her from the same source as her, saying that he is the child of Venerable Chengyi, and it is a little convincing, and it is not a touch of porcelain. 】

Then again, the big guy 100,000 years ago really cheated.

The general trend of heaven and earth is second only to the general trend of Tianwei.

Under the general trend of heaven and earth, Mahayana monks must also be human beings with their tails between their legs, and they dare not jump. The Buddha's light of Venerable Cheng Yi is a miracle that it will not be extinguished for 100,000 years under the general trend of heaven and earth, not to mention that it can also protect Master Cheng He, no wonder after 100,000 years, she is still a legend in this world.

Qing Jiu stared at Master Chenghe for a long time, and was also curious about what the female version of him looked like.

Master Chenghe was a little uncomfortable by her, "What's the matter?" ”

The two of them have just walked through the scope of the late Mahayana period, and they are still going up.

There was heavy snow on it, and it was white, and when I looked down, I saw a fog.

From time to time, snowflakes fall on Qing Jiu's head, which is worthy of a long ladder, each snowflake contains the general trend of heaven and earth, if it weren't for Master Chenghe carrying her, just a snowflake can bend Qing Jiu's waist, which is unmatched.

Qing Jiu took down a snowflake from her head, and then looked at Master Chenghe's smooth head, there was not a snowflake, and she sent a ghostly sentence: "Master...... You're still vulgar, aren't you?! "After returning to the vulgar, I have hair, and I can't avoid the wind and snow.

Master Chenghe glanced sideways at her, silently stopped speaking, and still stepped forward slowly.

After Qing Jiu, he realized that this sentence sounded a little ambiguous?!

However, the words have already been spoken, and it is impossible to admit it.

Qing Jiu tried to call again: "Master......"

“……”

Master Cheng and Master were silent.

Qing Jiu said again: "Little monk ......"

Hearing this soft little monk, the tips of his ears moved.

Master Chenghe said helplessly: "If you want to throw it, then throw it." ”

Don't think he doesn't know what she's curious about, it's the same result with or without hair.

With Master Chenghe's permission, Kiyoku took a snowflake from his head and threw it on his head.

The snowflakes that fell on her head and couldn't melt dissolved as soon as they fell to Master Chenghe and dissipated without a trace.

The little angel's heart was unbalanced, [Xiao Jiu'er, you quickly ask him how much money he charged!? 】

Even the general trend of heaven and earth has to retreat when he encounters him, how much money do you have to charge to have such a strong plug-in?

“……”

Qing Jiu was speechless.

Put the snowflakes on your head that can't melt one by one on Master Chenghe's head.

The road behind was very long, and Master Chenghe walked very slowly, but he still carried Qingjiu on his back steadily.

After walking for a month, I finally reached the top of the 10,000-mile ladder.

Above there is a small temple that is not oppressed by the general forces of heaven and earth.

After Qing Jiu landed, his eyes fell to the small temple, "In the small temple of statues?" ”

Master Chenghe pulled her in, "Well, the Buddha's light comes from the statue!" ”

Stepping into the small temple with one foot, Qing Jiu and the little angel were shocked.

She just wants to see the female version of Master Chenghe, why is this the result?!

Is this teasing her?!

This is Master Chenghe's own mother?!

Seeing Qing Jiu's expression, Master Chenghe smiled, then turned his head and looked at the statue with respect.

Although it is a statue, it looks like a real person, only one year old, with bulging cheeks, a delicate nose and mouth, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a very beautiful child, she stands on the lotus platform and looks into the distance.

The only flaw is probably the eyes, which look hollow.

Qing Jiu came back to his senses and stared at Master Chenghe.

"Little monk, did you look like this when you were a child?"

"Well, it's like ninety percent, only the eyes don't look like it."

Qing Jiu was silent.

Probably because the statue is dead and the person is alive.

So his eyes were clear and bright, and the statue's eyes were hollow and godless.

Although he was shocked, Qing Jiu was not disappointed, what about the shape of a year old? The Buddha's light left 100,000 years ago can still not lose the general trend of heaven and earth, the strong people she had seen in her previous life, but those who have soared, when they meet Venerable Chengyi, they will definitely be killed in seconds!

Of course, it also includes Qingjiu.

After 100,000 years of ascension, there is still a legend of her in the world, which is the real legend.

Qing Jiu respectfully bowed to the statue, which was a respect for the strong.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Master Chenghe's mouth, and he said softly: "The speed of time in the upper realm is different, Venerable Cheng Yi has been flying for 100,000 years, and it is only a few hundred years in the upper realm, and when we fly to the upper realm, we will still have a chance to meet her." ”

When they ascend to the upper realm, she will be able to integrate into this world and no longer be an outsider.

He and Venerable Cheng Yi are from the same origin, and their breath is similar, he will definitely be able to find her.

When the time comes, he will take Qing Jiu to meet Venerable Cheng Yi.

Qing Jiu looked back at him fixedly.

No, she won't be ascending.

"Little monk, then you have to cultivate hard and ascend as soon as possible!"

Master Chenghe looked at her, and under the light of the Buddha, his eyes were more gentle than ever.