Jiaojiao turned her head to look at Qingqing: "What is a living Buddha?" Can you eat it? ”

Qingqing stretched out his hand to support his forehead, this pig knows how to eat!

"It's okay, I didn't say anything, let's go early and go back early, I'm fed up with this altitude sickness." Qingqing covered his chest and had to excuse himself for altitude sickness.

When Shangguan Yu heard Qingqing say that she had altitude sickness, he walked up to her and looked at her carefully, smiled and didn't speak, Jiaojiao snorted coldly and turned around, Qingqing was very strange, Jiaojiao, what kind of nerve is this?

Xia Weijian and Li Haoyang looked at them with an ambiguous smile, and finally Zhang Xiang said weakly: "It's all ready, can you go?" ”

On the one hand, Zhang Xiang felt that his family's young general was as unenlightened as an elm pimple, and on the other hand, Qingqing was not so popular after he came out of the desert.

Although she is still so pure and kind, she no longer has the feeling that her heart will pound when she sees her.

Zhang Xiang's face was a little embarrassed when he thought of this, he tried to lower his head as much as possible to pack up his equipment, although it was just a dagger and some water bags, he also inked to a new height.

Qingqing thought about it for a while, and finally asked Zhang Xiang and Li Haoyang to stay, and everyone looked at her in surprise at the same time.

"I made such a decision considering everyone's travel speed, I can take the sword with me to see my brother, Brother Shangguan can use bamboo slips, Jiaojiao naturally needless to say, General Li and Brother Zhang can only ride horses too slowly, so you better not go, right?" Qingqing tried to be as tactful as possible, for fear of hitting their self-esteem.

"Then I and Vice General Xia will stay, and you can take our major general." Zhang Xiang is really a loyal subordinate, and he always thinks about his generals.

After everyone heard Zhang Xiang's suggestion, Zhang Xiang quickly lowered his head, and Qingqing nodded and agreed to his proposal, mainly to help him relieve his embarrassment.

A few people finally got the ink ready and set off, Qingqing felt awkward no matter how she stood with Li Haoyang, and finally she pushed Li Haoyang to Shangguan Yu. In mid-air, after Shangguan Yu doubled the size of the bamboo slip, he and Li Haoyang stood on one side, and the distance between the two could be two more people.

Qingqing didn't care about them, because she was in mid-air and she was now out of breath again, the altitude of this plateau was already high and the air was thin, and now there was even less air at higher levels, and she tried her best to open the way in front and wanted to arrive early.

Jiaojiao turned into her original form and ran wildly on the ground, no slower than their people in mid-air.

Just when Qingqing was about to lose his support and fall from the sword, Shangguan Yu and them also hurriedly stopped and landed to find Qingqing, and found that there were two more figures on the road.

"Qingqing, how are you?" Shangguan Yu ran towards the place where the figure was, and Li Haoyang and Jiaojiao followed closely together.

Qingqing fell to the ground and fainted, not knowing that two people suddenly appeared next to him, and these two people were the two people who were painted on the painting. The living Buddha squatted down and touched Qingqing's forehead with his hand, and Qingqing slowly woke up.

At this time, Shangguan Yu also rushed to Qingqing's side, and the sword in his hand pointed: "Who are you?" ”

"I am a Buddha with compassion and conformity to the way of heaven, so that I can attain eternal life." The Living Buddha pushed the person next to him in front of Shangguan Yu, only to see that the person was dead, and he didn't know what method the Living Buddha used to stand so straight.

Qingqing, who woke up, got up as soon as he saw the living Buddha, and then pointed at him: "You, you, I really want to see you somewhere." ”

The Living Buddha smiled lightly: "Everything in the world is a guest of each other, we have seen or not seen it is due to fate, donor, hello!" ”

When Qingqing just wanted to reply to him politely, he found that the living Buddha's hand pointed to a reassuring and then slowly disappeared with a smile.