Chapter 6: Helping the Seriously Injured (5)

After returning from the thirty-three days, Fusheng lingered outside the Hall of Mercy for a long time, although Fusheng was dressed as a man, but the bewitching Manzhu Sawa between the eyebrows undoubtedly exposed the identity of Fusheng is daughter. The monks and disciples in the past only glanced at it once or twice, and then went about their business.

Fusheng walked over in front of the courtyard with his cheeks puffed out, and at the same time, in the Hall of Mercy, Cang Yue was looking for a way to restore his cultivation. He was sure in his heart that he had seen somewhere about the method of quickly resuming his cultivation, but he couldn't remember exactly where Cangyue thought.

"Cangyue." A familiar voice came to her face, and Cang Yue didn't need to look to know who this person was.

After struggling outside for a long time, Fusheng came from the entrance, Fusheng pushed the door and entered, and a partition was placed not far from the door. Fusheng went around the screen to the right, and when he saw the scroll like a hill, Fusheng smiled. Calmly stepped forward and squatted down in front of the book.

Cangyue stared at her eyes and remained silent.

Fusheng lay on the side of the book and stared at Cangyue, and the sound of "bang-bang" heartbeat and Fusheng's intermittent breathing came from the huge hall. Like a cloud of smoke curling breath and air, blowing lightly in front of Cangyue, Cangyue frowned, very disgusted, and then got up, and Fusheng also got up.

"What's the matter with the benefactor?" Cangyue opened Chrysostom in the end and asked her.

Fusheng was very dissatisfied with Cangyue's tepid tone, it sounded like she didn't care a lot, but she had been busy for a long time for this matter. Fusheng muttered, "I know how to restore your cultivation. ”

Fusheng's words made Cangyue look at her, Fusheng raised his head and smiled, arrogant like a peacock, and said to Cangyue: "How is it?" Curious to know?" Fusheng felt that Cangyue didn't want to know much, but he especially wanted to know: "If you kiss me, I'll tell you." Fusheng squinted, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the manzhu sawa between his eyebrows seemed to be even more red.

Cang Yue's face was expressionless, and she didn't seem to hear what Fusheng was saying, so she turned around and walked around.

Fusheng felt that it was a little difficult to let Cangyue kiss her, so he said, "It's okay for you to let me kiss you." ”

Cangyue didn't hear it and continued to walk forward.

Cangyue's deaf attitude made Fusheng angry: "Cangyue. ”

Cang Yue still ignored her.

Fusheng hurriedly chased forward to block Cangyue's way, and said helplessly: "In the back wind ya, there is a blood spirit grass, and you can restore all your cultivation by taking its spirit beads." She knew that Cangyue had a strong temperament, and she was definitely unwilling to agree to her conditions, so she had to take a step back. In order to ensure the credibility of his words, Fusheng also moved out of the dust.

Cang Yue listened to Fusheng and didn't want to tell a lie, Cang Yue never thought that Fusheng would actually make friends with the venerable god who was in charge of all living beings for thirty-three days-Forget Chen, but why did he not think about it three hundred years ago, and the spiritual platform was blank.

Fusheng repeated the words of Forgotten Dust to Cangyue, and finally emphasized: "No matter what, Huifengya is sinister, I can't let you go alone." Fusheng made his attitude clear, and insisted on going back to Fengya with Cangyue, although it was obvious that she was originally taking Cangyue to go, but in the end, it was her who followed Cangyue. But Fusheng is quite happy, no matter what, in general, it is still her and Cangyue.

Outside the dream of Hundred Flowers City, three hundred years later, it has been more than three days since Fusheng and Cangyue entered Hundred Flowers City. Both the Buddha Realm and the Demon Realm are looking around for news of Hundred Flowers City, and so is Jun Molong.

And at this moment, the Ninefold Immortal Realm is in the Mingxi Palace.

Na Baichuan was still concentrating on the study of the method of eternal life, as if the transaction with the man that day had never been like this. If it weren't for the sixteen nights of waiting on the sidelines, Na Baichuan would have almost thought that this was a dream. Even if it is true that Dugu Mei is not dead as the man said, he is not afraid of it in his hands, he has a way to make Dugu Mei die again. As for Fusheng, it is Jun Molong who should pay attention to her, what does he care.

"King, it's time for lunch." The meal that had been prepared for the sixteenth night walked in, bypassed the screen, and walked two or three steps to the table and put it down.

Na Baichuan, who was reading the forbidden book at the moment, inexplicably raised his eyes and glanced at Sixteen Nights, and asked, "Mei'er is really good!" ”

Sixteen Nights was stunned, if she hadn't always reminded herself that it was Sixteen Nights, not Dugu Mei, she would have almost responded to his words. Sixteen Nights smiled dryly, bowed down, and said, "The king has called the wrong person, and the slave and maid are Sixteen Nights, not the Dugu Charm that the king hates." ”

As soon as the words came out, I saw a gust of wind passing in front of me, and as soon as the sound of 'pop' sounded, Sixteen Night fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, Na Baichuan was already standing in front of Sixteen Nights, looking at Sixteen Nights condescendingly, and said coldly: "What do you know? Even if this king hates it, it is the person that this king loved, and it is your turn to make irresponsible remarks here? Or ......" Na Baichuan half-bent over, leaned his face closer, picked up the jaw of Sixteen Nights with one hand, and smiled with an unpredictable smile: "Dugu Mei is really you?"

Na Baichuan smiled, let go of Sixteen Nights, straightened up, and looked at her with a look of sudden realization: "Oh, this king has forgotten, you are not Dugu Charm, you are Sixteen Nights, Sixteen Nights." Na Baichuan nodded, turned around the screen, and walked out of the temple gate.

It took sixteen nights to find himself again, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his palms were full of sweat. Sixteen Nights looked at the direction where Na Baichuan had already left, and smiled coldly, smiling sarcastically. She hasn't forgotten how Na Baichuan killed her three hundred years ago, 'loved' sixteen nights frowned, and a strong killing intent appeared in her eyes: Na Baichuan, are you worthy of saying these two words?

At this moment, on the thirty-third day, in the Chonghua Palace, Bugui sent people to Baihua City several times to check the news, and he watched it through the sky. But just as he was about to look closely, a sudden and powerful spiritual power blocked his vision, and then he was shocked away without returning.

Although he did not return to the throne of the gods, the days of becoming immortals were only 60,000 years, so he naturally did not have great ability, so he hurriedly returned for thirty-three days.

"But found?" Seeing that he was not returning, he hurriedly came and asked.

Not returning to the embarrassed, he shook his head, and replied: "Hundred Flowers City was suddenly surrounded by a powerful spiritual power, and his subordinates were incompetent and failed to find a life. ”

Forget Chen thought for a while and said, "It's okay, if you want to come to Hundred Flowers City, it's naturally not something we can deal with." ”

"Master, what is the origin of that Hundred Flowers City? Why can't you even take the Buddha throne?" Although he said that he had grown up listening to the rumors of Hundred Flowers City since he was not returning to the governor, he was young and vigorous, thinking that it was just those mortals who had no ability, and if he went, he would definitely set foot in that city. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous.

Forget the dust and leave the table, get up and take your hands, a serious book, and slowly come out: "80,000 years ago, the god of Konghua was arrested by the heavenly soldiers for violating the rules of heaven, and on the way to arrest, Konghua was injured to protect a woman, and he knew that he could not escape this catastrophe, so he used the ancient forbidden technique: use blood as a curse, take the body as a wall, take the south of Kyushu as the boundary, and use his life to build a hundred flowers city. Guarding the woman - Bai Qi. "This matter, Forget Chen only found out about it just now after reading the annals of the fairy world in the Library Pavilion, so when Jun Molong mentioned the words 'Bai Qi' and 'Eternal Life', Forget Chen felt so familiar.