Shen Yipi's sudden vomiting of blood fell to the ground, which frightened Gu Yunying by surprise, so he had to let Li Heng make a move and temporarily seal Shen Yipi's meridians and dantian, which barely retained the last spiritual power.

She asked Li Heng to carry Shen Yipi on his back and went to his cave to search to see if there was any elixir to help relieve the symptoms.

At the same time, she also notified several senior sisters and brothers to briefly explain Shen Yipi's situation and asked them to think of a way, or rush back to help.

Shen Yipi's cave house lives on the top of a snow-covered peak, and he doesn't know why he, a person who is afraid of trouble, has to choose this high, hanging, cold and difficult place to find.

However, this doubt, when she entered the cave, suddenly understood.

"Yo, what's going on? Exhausted and dead? ”

The woman sitting on the couch looked back and smiled, as gentle as an orchid, as if it was cleaner and brighter than the snowflakes falling outside the window.

With just this smile, the cave house that was dimly lit because of the shadow was like a bright candle.

"Ye Shangqiu."

Gu Yunying slowly spit out the woman's name.

Before she could react, Ye Shangqiu had already deceived her, picked up her chin with ease, and smiled lightly: "It's a little beauty with a sign, but that group of old men know that I don't refuse men and women, and sent you to serve me?" ”

Gu Yunying: "......"

No, wait a minute, this sentence is a bit informative, what does it mean that men and women do not refuse?

Li Heng took the lead in entering the cave mansion, and after putting Shen Yipi on the bed, he immediately turned around and couldn't bear to knock off Ye Shangqiu's hand that teased Gu Yunying.

Even though he knew that this was just a fantasy in Shen Yipi's mind, seeing someone else touching Gu Yunying, his heart was indescribably bored.

"It's just an illusion, don't care about it." Li Heng dragged away Gu Yunying, who was still in a daze, and asked her to quickly stay away from this woman.

Ye Shangqiu didn't react otherwise, as if he had lost his immediate goal, and continued to return to the original collapse, holding a book in his hand, quietly lowering his head and reading silently.

The cold plum outside the window is more red than cinnabar, and on the white and silent snow, it has become the only embellishment between heaven and earth.

Just as Ye Shangqiu is lazily reclining on the soft collapse, the red gauze dress as thin as the wings of a cicada and the white long skirt as white as the moon perfectly outline her graceful body, just like the jade mountain lying down, and the red plum blossoming.

It has become the third color of red and white in the middle of this cave.

Gu Yunying couldn't help but smack her tongue, no wonder there was no shortage of handsome men and women in the cultivation world, but there were still countless monks who went forward and fell under Ye Shangqiu's pomegranate skirt one after another.

Rao is a straight woman of steel like her, and she will feel refreshed when she looks at it more.

Suddenly, a large hand blocked her eyes and broke her head, preventing her from looking any further.

"I'm much better looking than her."

Li Heng said unconvinced, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, he pursed his lips slightly, revealing a rare youthful posture.

It seemed to be hinting to her to hurry up and look at him more and stop looking at others.

Gu Yunying ignored the words in his words, turned her head to look at Shen Yipi, who was placed on the bed, and saw that his breath had stabilized, but his face was like paper gold, his eyes were closed, and he moaned in pain from time to time.

This was the first time she had seen Shen Yipi look so fragile, and she couldn't help frowning.

"He is already a candle in the wind, and today's aura is leaking, that is, his dantian is completely damaged, and there is no possibility of recovery."

When she heard Li Heng's calm analysis, she gradually developed an unbearable mood.

"Isn't there a way at all?"

Li Heng did not answer immediately, and was silent for a long time, as if he was also thinking about this question.

After a while, looking at Gu Yunying's expectant gaze, he spoke: "It's not that there is no way, but I don't know if he can accept it." ”

Gu Yunying didn't know why, looked at Li Heng suspiciously, and when she heard what he said next, her heart was slightly cold.

"If he breaks the cauldron and completely abolishes his dantian and meridians, there will be no more situations where he can't control his spiritual power, but it will only pull him back to a real mortal, and at most he will survive a Jiazi."

Gu Yunying looked at Shen Yipi on the hospital bed, biting her lip slightly, and there was a faint look of struggle in her eyes.

"Let's solve Master's current predicament first, as for ...... This Jiazi's time depends on whether he needs it or not. ”

Even if he hoped that Shen Yipi could live a little longer, no matter how unreasonable he was, he needed these apprentices to follow him to take care of the aftermath, but it was much better than being dying like now.

However, what about Shen Yipi's own thoughts?

From a monk who called for wind and rain and turned his hands into clouds, he became an ordinary mortal who had no power to restrain the chicken and could only grow old slowly, from the unattainable clouds, he suddenly fell into the mud of the turbid world.

What a world of difference.

There was no way for her to make this decision for Shen Yipi just for her own momentary thoughts.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Su Juan and Jiang Qiubai to hurry back.

Both of them were the referee elders of today's sect competition, and after seeing the jade note news from Gu Yunying, they were so anxious that they didn't care about anything.

Even the top of their heads and shoulders are stained with a layer of thin snow that has not yet melted, and in normal times, their spiritual power protects their bodies, the wind does not touch, the snow does not stain, where will it be like the anxiety and embarrassment at this time.

Gu Yunying briefly explained the situation to them, but Su Juan and Jiang Qiubai were also helpless.

"This situation ......" Su Juan was more calm, she carefully examined Shen Yipi's body, and said in a deep voice, "I heard in my early years that when Master was repelling the Demon Cultivator of the Immortal Palace, there was also such a desperate moment, and later it was the Master of the Nine Dust Gate and the Mingjing Master of Nanke Temple who worked together to pull Master back from the Ghost Gate. ”

"Later, the master fell out with the master of the Nine Dust Sect, and only Master Mingjing suppressed the old illness for him."

The corners of Gu Yunying's mouth pursed into a straight line, and she didn't have time to care about the grievances and grievances in it, and asked directly, "If we go to find Master Mingjing, how long will it take at the earliest?" ”

"Nanke Temple and Jiuchen Gate are both in the Eastern Continent, and it will be at least three days away from Beijun, I'm afraid that the master will ......" Su Xuan's words were not finished, and a kind of sadness for life and death appeared on his face that had always been as cold as ice.

"Don't be afraid."

The categorical words came into everyone's ears, as if everyone's high hearts were firmly caught.

Gu Yunying looked up, but saw Wen Dongting walking in hurriedly, the sleeves of his body were soaked with water, and the hem of his robe was stained with broken lotus leaves and pink and white lotus petals.

It's like flowing through a whole lotus pond, a rare embarrassment.

His gaze wandered around the cave for a week, and finally stayed on Shen Yipi, who was unconscious, and Gu Yunying, who was anxious, for a while.

Suddenly, he turned sideways slightly, letting go of the person who was following behind.

"Amitabha, teachers and nephews, don't come unharmed."

A monk with long eyebrows like frost and compassion in his eyes walked past Su Juan and Jiang Qiubai, who looked surprised, and slowly walked to Shen Yipi's bedside.

Gu Yunying looked at his approach and quickly moved out of his place.

She stood aside and saw the monk sighing long at Shen Yipi.

"The Buddha said, don't say it, you really won't say it for the rest of your life."

The monk obviously also saw Ye Shangqiu, who was hallucinated, and slapped Shen Yipi's head, as if he was beating a watermelon, making a very crisp sound, and said angrily: "You are a complete stuffy gourd." ”

Gu Yunying watched all this silently.

She guessed that the identity of this monk should be the most respected Mingjing Master of Nanke Temple, but his evaluation of Shen Yipi ......

Stuffy gourd?

Shen Yipi's babbling every day and night, can it be regarded as boring?

Seeing that Master Mingjing was running the exercises, extremely patiently repairing Shen Yipi's injuries, and Shen Yipi's face gradually returned to normal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to look at Wen Dongting.

Wen Dongting bowed slightly at her and pointed out of the cave.

Gu Yunying was surprised, and followed him out temporarily, but at the foot of the mountain, he saw a figure in the distance, and was slightly surprised.

Qingyu Zhenren, who likes to wear green clothes, stands in the snow constructed by illusion at the foot of the mountain, like ink spots accidentally clicked on white paper.

In front of him was the scene of a teenager in Shen Yipi's memory.

The arrogant and cold boy Shen Yipi, the brave and straightforward boy Qingyu Zhenren, and the innocent and laughing little girl Qingyu.

The scene of the three people, laughter and arguments, is constantly staged.

Qingyu Zhenren stood like this, silently watching over and over again, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

It was too far away, she couldn't see Qingyu's real look clearly, she only felt that the back was so cold and lonely in the noisy noise of the young man.

"We were going to come up together, but as soon as he saw those illusions, he couldn't walk."

Wen Dongting explained softly behind him.

"It was when Master and Qingyu were real boys, maybe there were too many emotions." Gu Yunying also said with some understanding.

Wen Dongting sneered, and clearly expressed his disdain for such a melancholy emotion.

"I'm all a handful old, and there are too many things to sigh about, and it's not bad for one or two." He said without empathy.

Gu Yunying looked at him helplessly, but she didn't correct his thoughts, because Wen Dongting was originally a person who was difficult to understand other people's feelings.

To put it bluntly, it is a thin and cool nature.

"How did you find Master Mingjing so quickly?" Gu Yunying changed the topic and asked the question she was most puzzled about.

Wen Dongting simply explained: "I got the news from you, so I went directly to Taishang Sect, they also have a teleportation circle to the Eastern Continent, and they teleported me to Nanke Temple under the pressure of Qingyu, but unfortunately the location of the landing was not very good, and I fell into the Golden Lotus Pond, which alarmed the little monks of Nanke Temple, and quickly found the monk Mingjing." ”

Speaking of this, his brows frowned slightly, and he was slightly dissatisfied: "I don't know how they did it, when they saw that illusion, both of them stopped at the same time, and sighed at the little girl for a long time, and then I dragged the monk Mingjing to climb up." ”

Gu Yunying was also a little strange, the young Shen Yipi and Qingyu Zhenren looked like they were in the mortal realm, and they shouldn't know the Mingjing Master in the cultivation realm, why did the Mingjing Master also sigh?

Or to a little girl?

"I heard that little girl's name was Qingyu." Gu Yunying added, "It's similar to Qingyu Zhenren's Dao name. ”

"Oh." Wen Dongting suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization, "I remember, isn't this little girl the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva who was a sensation when Monk Mingjing was back then?" ”

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva reincarnation?!"

"Don't be so surprised, this little nun has a short life and was hacked to death with a knife." Wen Dongting waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to make a fuss.

Gu Yunying rubbed her forehead, if this is not something to be surprised, is there anything more surprising?

She casually asked, "Who hacked the little girl to death?" ”

Wen Dongting didn't look back, and said quietly: "My father hacked him to death." ”