Chapter 100: Vanishing

After Master Xiuzhen passed away, Zeng Qingfeng and Linghu Subai knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times in a row, and then sealed the entrance of the cave with a boulder in accordance with the master's instructions.

After that, they went down to Kongwu Mountain, and Zeng Qingfeng and Linghu Subai walked all the way west in the direction of Psychedelic Valley.

Approaching the valley, Linghu Subai opened his mouth and said: "This time, you and I must be very careful when we enter the valley for the second time." ”

Zeng Qingfeng nodded and said, "Well, you and I have learned the Prajna Heart Sutra, and I believe that using this skill can resist the poison of psychedelic incense." ”

"Brother Xian, since the completion of the Prajna Heart Sutra, the internal force in my body has doubled, and even the sword qi of my Ice Blue Sword has become stronger."

"Hmm." Zeng Qingfeng looked thoughtfully into the distance.

In fact, since the cultivation of this method, Zeng Qingfeng's body seemed to have something breaking through the resistance, and some fragmentary memories kept pouring out of his mind, such as the metal monster with wings spreading, the busy street market, the rippling sea, and the girl with a hazy smile......

Lin Ran ...... Lin Ran ......" Zeng Qingfeng covered his head with a splitting headache: "Who is Lin Ran?" ”

Ling Hu Subai asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you, brother-in-law?" ”

A few seconds later, Zeng Qingfeng stood there straight again like no one, his brows furrowed, but the questions in his mind lingered in his heart.

The two walked along the nine-curved bridge through the long verandah and came to a garden.

There were already six or seven white-clothed women with white veils blocking their way, only to see that they were graceful, with white veils on their mouths, and only a pair of beautiful eyes left on their faces, looking at the appearance that they should be seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Who's coming? How dare you trespass on the Jade Maiden Sect. One of the leading women asked, raising her sword.

Linghu Subai said with a smile: "You girls are young and have a good memory, we just visited your Jade Girl Sect head not long ago, have you forgotten?" ”

"So it's you? This time you have fled, and this time you do not want to leave. ”

"Hahaha, it's not a small tone. Take us to Lin Lanji, we have been entrusted with a letter by a friend. ”

One of the women opened her mouth and ordered: "Don't talk nonsense with them, hurry up and inform the Seven Heroes." ”

Linghu Subai couldn't help but laugh when he heard them talk about the Seven Heroes: "Although the Seven Heroes of the Jade Girl Sect are not weak in martial arts, they are tantamount to hitting a stone with a soft attack on themselves. Because of the poison of the bewitching incense, he couldn't even beat the Seven Heroines, and it seems that he is still underestimated today. ”

After a while, seven black-clad women appeared in front of them.

Looking at the age of about twenty-three or four, the body is even, delicate, but there is a sense of anger all over the body, giving people an unapproachable feeling.

A woman in black at the head sneered: "I can't imagine that you dare to come today after you escaped?" ”

Linghu Subai smiled gently: "The beauties don't have to show mercy today, please give advice." ”

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Seven long swords besieged from all directions, causing Fox Subai to dodge the attack with a slight leap.

The ice blue sword came out of its sheath, glowing with clear light, and the sword qi seemed to be injected with a steady stream of internal force, making an excited sound, and the boiling hot water just boiled was nothing more than that.

Linghu Subai smiled: "Look, my Ice Blue Sword is excited, and it is about to burst out uncontrollably." ”

"Dingding...... Ding Ding Ding"

The weapons intersected and made a crisp and pleasant sound, and seven women in black surrounded Ling Fox Subai to attack.

From afar, Zeng Qingfeng stood aside and watched coldly, he believed that with the strength of his eldest brother, he would soon be able to distinguish the winner from the loser.

I saw Linghu Subai inject his true qi into the sword, jumped high in the air, and the sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, and his mouth vibrated and read: Shocking thunder, scatter.

"Ah......h

A beautiful woman in a purple gauze robe on the swing smiled and said, "Young man is good at kung fu!" Do you want to see me? Why are you attracted by my beauty and come back to me? ”

Lin Lanji's skin is like snow, apricot face and peach cheeks, willow smoke is like eyebrows, and her eyes are full of autumn water, which is sultry. Under the purple gauze is a snow-white Luo skirt, a pair of jade feet under the skirt are exposed, the eyes are with a striking beauty, and the tactful voice is coquettish.

Zeng Qingfeng opened his mouth and said, "I have a letter from Master Xiuzhen here, and I trust it to you. ”

As soon as Lin Lanji heard the name, she jumped off the swing angrily and shouted, "Impossible...... No way...... How could he write to me? I don't look at ......"

After a while, she repented and paced back and forth, muttering, "Should I see it?" Why did he write now? Why? ”

After thinking for a long time, she walked up to Zeng Qingfeng and asked, "Where did you meet it in person?" ”

Zeng Qingfeng didn't answer, just handed her the letter.

Lin Lanji hesitated, but finally opened the letter.

"When you read this letter, I was gone......"

Just looking at this sentence, Lin Lanji spat blood from her mouth and fell down.

"Lordship...... Lord ......"

Everyone anxiously helped Lin Lanji to the couch in the flower hall to rest.

Half an hour later, when Zeng Qingfeng and Linghu Subai were invited into the flower hall again, what they saw was Lin Lanji, who had white hair and a wrinkled face, as if she had aged fifty years in an instant.

Lin Lanji's face was pale, and she said with tears in the corners of her eyes: "He is actually dead...... He's dead......"

RÊn Dà, who was kneeling in a row at the bottom, choked up and said, "Your Lord...... Lord ......"

Lin Lanji held the letter in her hand, looked back and forth repeatedly, and wept while crying: "You still have to be so ruthless when you die...... You've been ruthless to me all your life, but I can't let you go when I'm dying. Ask what is the situation in the world, the direct teaching of life and death promises, the south and the north of the world, the north and the south of the world, the old wings several times cold and summer. Fun, bitter parting, and even more crazy children. ”

"Lord, don't be sad, what will we do if you leave?"

Lin Lanji looked at the group of people below and panted and said, "After I died, you were all disbanded, and the world thought that crushing bones and ashes was the heaviest punishment, but I didn't think so. I prayed that a fire would burn down the whole place, and that in the next life I would not want to be a human again, even if I became a tree or a bird, and I would not suffer from the love and love of the world. ”

Lin Lanji tore up the letter with all her strength, and then lay on the hospital bed weakly, slowly closing her eyes.

Several of his subordinates stepped forward, but there was no sound between their snorts.

"The Lord has returned to heaven...... The Venerable Lord ...... "The female disciples below cried together.

"Little monk, come in, aren't you cold when the wind and snow are tight outside?"

"Amitabha, it's okay!"

"Little monk, I roasted a hare to eat?"

"Amitabha"

"Little monk, am I good-looking? You don't dare to look at me? ”

"Amitabha"

In the bamboo forest of Kongwu Mountain, under a bamboo house, a playful and lovely beauty looked at the restrained little monk outside the door with a light smile.

A few months ago, this lovely beauty was still dying, she came from faraway Persia.

She was a beautiful and moving princess, with a beloved man to be married and a happy future.

Unfortunately, she lost everything overnight, and on the wedding night her groom married another woman, and her parents were also framed by her groom and became prisoners.

Power, conspiracy, love, she saw through it all.

She was escorted out of the country by her heartfelt subordinates, and she walked aimlessly among the wilderness, hungry and hungry to eat weeds and thirsty to drink water, like a walking corpse.

Until she fainted on the road, a passing merchant rescued her and took her to Yuan by the way.

By chance, she came to Kongwu Mountain and was attracted by the scenery in front of her.

Determined to end her life here, she wore the most beautiful red clothes and the most beautiful makeup, and then stood at the mouth of the waterfall, with a bottomless pool of water and a gentle stream flowing down.

She glanced up at the blue sky, and her face raised a beautiful smile, miserable and tragic.

The look in her eyes is the despair and relief that let go of everything, and she can be reborn with just a light leap.

"Hey, girl!" A loud cry echoed through the hollows.

Lin Lanji condescended, only to see a delicate monk standing by the stream and beckoning to her.

Lin Lanji smiled slightly, jumped slightly, and her whole body swayed and fell in the wind like a flying swallow.

Goodbye, goodbye, I don't want to be human anymore in the next life.

When she woke up again and opened her eyes, what caught her eyelids was the delicate face, round bald head, and clear eyebrows.

"Donor, you're awake."

"Who are you?"

"The little monk called for cultivation, he is a monk of Youxi Pagoda Courtyard, at the foot of Kongwu Mountain."

"You saved me? Why save me? Woo woo...... "Lin Lanji cried and picked up her pink fist and smashed it at him.

The little monk panicked helplessly: "Donor, donor, don't cry, what's not to think about?" ”

"Don't worry about it, don't care about it...... You shouldn't have saved my ......"

The little monk folded his hands and said, "Donor, listen to the accent, you don't look like the original person." ”

"I'm from far away Persia, and I grew up with a teacher from you, so I can understand what you say."

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Since then, there has been a thatched house at the foot of Kongwu Mountain, and a beautiful woman has settled here.

She shuttles like an elf through the corners and corners of Kongwu Mountain, sometimes picking mushrooms with bamboo baskets on her back, sometimes fresh bamboo shoots, sometimes full of wild flowers.

Her laughter and singing echoed like a yellow bird in the valley of Kongwu Mountain.

"Little Monk...... Little Monk ...... Did I make you mushroom soup and want to try it? ”

"Little monk, is this wreath I made look good?"

"Little monk, may I sing to you?"

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She is like a rejuvenated elf, passionate and tireless.

The monk always looks calm and breezy, unhurried with his hands folded, and recites: "Amitabha!" ”

Zeng Qingfeng glanced at the puff of smoke behind him, and said to Linghu Subai, "Let's set off." ”

"Hmm".

The two disappeared together at the intersection of Psychedelic Valley.

Behind him is a sea of fire, where the head of the Jade Maiden Sect, Lin Lanji, and her story are buried.