Chapter 51: Follow Me to Immortality

Nian Ci sat alone in a room made of white bones in the bone village, with Wu Hook female sword horizontally on his knees, facing the wall and meditating.

For days.

Nothing moved.

"Childe, go and persuade us, we always feel that something is wrong with Sister Nianci, but we don't know what to do. ”

Kong Qionglou took the lead and walked all the way to the house, and exclaimed, "Hurt?!"

The mermaid fairy shook her head: "Physically, but it seems to be too sad." ”

Kong Qionglou breathed a sigh of relief. It was not difficult for him to hear from the narratives of the Five Flame Demon Monarch and the others that Yunmen Wenjian took the initiative to pounce into the Dao talisman pile, attracting Ye Maniac to return to human form, and his death was extremely hideous. The situation in the Yongdao must be extremely critical, and even Wu Gouxiong's sword was given up inside. Give up, but life and death are impermanent, so we have to enlighten her well.

"Huh?!"

Stand in the doorway.

Kong Qionglou shone all over her body with her discerning eyes, and immediately frowned, finding that it was not just sad.

Around Nian Ci, there is a faint circle of death, and the Buddha light behind his head flickeres and darkens, mixed with a trace of black gas, and even shows the image of Zen heart extinguishing. It seems that at any time it may be about to sit down, and the deadline is approaching!

"Heart Demon?!"

Unexpectedly, her bond with Yunmen Wenjian is so deep, and if she continues like this, she may be devoured by the demons she has concocted, and she will kill herself with worry.

"Little sister, cry if you want to. Kong Qionglou opened her eyes and walked into the house alone, reaching out and rubbing her little bald head as a comfort. Just right to retract the cheap paw, and sit next to it: "How sad your heart is, cry as loud as you want." Trust me, it's going to be good after crying. ”

Nian Ci folded her hands, still like a sculpture, and did not deliberately hide.

After a while, all thoughts were discouraged and said: "Bad person, don't forget, the poor nun is also a bodhisattva. Senior Brother Wenjian died for the sake of crossing people, although there are regrets in his eternal life, he can be called a worthy death. ”

Bodhisattvas cry?!

"You are a bodhisattva in the lower realm, and those who kneel down to you are rolling in the mud, and there are no counts in the dead realm. Seeing that she ignored her, Kong Qionglou was disgusted and said, "Okay, good, the Bodhisattva should be hard-hearted, not happy and angry." Holding back a heart to save this, Pudu that. Once someone around you passes away, either they will die as they deserve it, or they should have this fate. Anyway, it's not about the Bodhisattva's business, love to die or not?"

Nian Ci raised his eyes, looked at him with disgust, and the place where the relics in the eyebrows were stored was full of evil energy!

"Hey, if you stare at me again, you won't die of love. ”

Kong Qionglou tried to provoke her with words: "We are Bodhisattvas, how can we be the same as others? Otherwise, wouldn't it be the same as the guys they wanted to save? If you don't want to cry, then give the eldest brother a smile. ”

Nian Ci forcibly endured the desire to kill, and the whole room shook with the release of evil energy: "Poor Ni doesn't want to argue, you go out, I'm fine." ”

Kong Qionglou was unyielding, and it was strange that he was willing to move: "What's the matter, do you have to coax yourself and give your senior brother a big hat worth his death? He can be immortal, and you can also pretend to be at ease? Bullshit died well, and the monk died unjustly." He didn't deserve to die, he did. Do you feel that you can't figure it out, and you have a grudge but you don't want to admit it?"

"Bad guy, what do you want to say, let the poor nun admit something, senior brother is worthless to die?!" Nian Ci's eyes were almost as wide as the bull's head outside, "Crying, forgetting, and then you can pretend to be okay?"

"Of course not. ”

Nian Ci Da Compassion: "What's that?"

"Death is death, sadness is sadness, no matter how much you cheat. You see that in the rolling red dust, the murder and arson of the gold belt, the repair of bridges and roads, and the lack of corpses are gone, and it is fair again?"

Kong Qionglou's five fingers played the strings, and the first time he brushed the wine jar, making a low sound of "chick", and he was stunned when he heard Nianci, and the Lingtai showed a trace of clarity: "Your haggard appearance now is definitely not what the open-minded monk wants to see." I'm just afraid that you will complicate things, and after a while, it will be meaningful, and in the end, you will still suffer yourself. ”

Nian Ci understood his intentions, groaned slightly, opened the conversation, and talked about the past with his senior brother in the Nether.

Kong Qionglou listened silently, interjecting from time to time: "Little sister, your heart is a bodhisattva, and you are a little worse than mortals who have suffered for a long time, how many years did it take to ascend from the lower realm?"

"Poor nuns were born with Buddha nature, entered the temple at the age of five to practice, a thousand miles a day, from the birth to the epiphany of the void, a total of 18 years. ”

Eighteen years?!

"Since the first Buddha statue of the Huineng Buddha rose from the ground, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed. After that, thousands of Buddhas competed for beauty, and thousands of heavens and earths seemed to be erected next to each other, and the Buddha spirit was very strong. ”

Kong Qionglou is not calm.

Everyone is a Ascendant, even if the difficulty of ascending in each small world is different, but the gap is too big, right? He and Yu Mengyao are known as amazingly talented, and the goddess is even at the same age as Nian Ci, and she founded the Marriage Heavenly Gong. But after the completion of the exercises, they also precipitated for two or three hundred years before they vaguely touched the gate of heaven!

In my heart, I can't help but follow envy, jealousy and hatred. The place where people come has a good foundation, and the ascension is almost all over the earth, and there is an ascension in hundreds of years, and this Buddha King still thinks that his own world has declined. With that hypocrisy alone, he should have chased him and shot him into a hornet's nest at that time. Rao is like this, eighteen years of enlightenment, and it sounds staggering.

"Bad guy, what about you?"

"Me?!"

Kong Qionglou laughed loudly, and said shamelessly: "Counting it, can there be 10,000 years?"

In the Netherworld, if you know how to practice the Fa, although you will not be immortal, and your lifespan will be much longer than that of ordinary people, it will not be 10,000 years more!

"You're talking again?"

"Poof, I'm an idiot, it's not a glorious thing, why lie to you?"

Nian Ci looked at him stunned, and unconsciously, the black qi in the center of his eyebrows that wanted to be entangled into his heart demon gradually dispersed, and he was in the same room with such a nasty guy, I am afraid that the sky will fall and he will be heartless.

"You said you died, and that's true?"

"Most of the time I died, only a fraction of a fraction of a life was lived, in fact, even a fraction of it was mixed with water. The market is rotten, and it is easier to get around, and most of the time you are drunk, unlike your predecessors who lead the way. I thought that the fairy couple would soar together and create a good story. Didn't expect ......"

It was taken to the sky thunder!!

In front of me, she is really a pitiful little sister. Others said that she was a bodhisattva and offered her to the Buddha shrine, so she pretended to be herself, but her nature could not escape a flower girl who did not understand the world. After chatting for a while, seeing that the black gas was gone, Kong Qionglou got up and prepared to leave, so as to leave her a little space to hang on.

"That monk, did you say anything when you were dying?"

"Senior brother...... shouted the name of the poor nun before entering the temple. ”

Kong Qionglou smiled.

"Bad guy, what are you laughing at?!"

"He's got you back to the world. ”

Nian Ci was stunned.

Kong Qionglou Fu rubbed her little bald head again, and her hand was fragrant: "Cry, cry, cry, when we've cried enough, we won't live for the Buddha anymore." When he was happy, he laughed hard, and his face was full of wrinkles. If you're not happy, go and kill all the people who make you unhappy. Come with me to immortality, to the other side of the sea of suffering, to find your Buddha Huineng. Ask him face to face, where was the monk when he died?"

......

......

"Hey, I'm going to stop there, and guess what?!"

The mentally handicapped cow saliva flew sideways, and was surrounded by those heartless companions in the middle of the open space, which was really a bull bragging: "One counts as one, and all of them are so scared that they pee their pants." They are all famous people in ancient times, but they are all desperately shouting, Divine Bull spare your life, the divine power you exude is too dazzling, quickly collect the magical powers, from now on we are your gray grandson!"

The mermaid fairy was dumbfounded, and interjected stupidly: "Then, then you let them go?"

"Hmph, how could it be? I stomped my foot so lightly that I shook them all into powder. The mentally handicapped cow has been silent for many years, purely suffocated, chattering: "Stomping and stomping all the way, shaking the sky." The stars stand in the way, and I will blow a few breaths, and the stars that are more dazzling than the sun in your nether realm will also become scum!"

Most of those guys also know that Niu Tou is the same as Kong Qionglou, and there may be no truth in his mouth. But after all, they didn't have the courage to die, and in the face of an ancient demon remnant, they cooperated with it as much as possible and pretended to be fascinated.

Kong Qionglou rolled his eyes and walked over, not being able to steal the limelight from it: "Blow, continue to blow." When you blow the air, do you still make a 'poof' sound?"

The mentally handicapped cow was not angry, and wanted to fool him in: "Second brother, the eldest brother remembered some old things, and you also came over to see for a long time." ”

Kong Qionglou said: "You only have a ghost when you think about it, I guess, you can't even figure out whether you are a male or a female!"

"Hmph, the eldest brother is naturally the mighty and majestic ancient number one bull!"

"How do you prove it?"

I stopped the mentally retarded cow at once.

Waving his hand, he summoned the monkey and the others to his side, intending to discuss with a few of them what to do next.

Everything that happened in the secret realm has been buried!

Where did Guanyin and the first assassin of antiquity go, why did Xiao Ding resonate with Du Kang's altar of the god of wine, and did the owner of the secret realm live in the ding? But immortality has to continue, and the nearby realm is still in the sphere of influence of Zhufoling, not a place to stay for a long time.

The Five Flame Demon Lord said, "This place is still quite deserted, but at most it can only stay for two more days. The immortals weren't there, and we didn't really think about where to go. ”

But the monkey began to shout: "I'll talk about it in two days, and nothing else matters, but can you divide the dirt first?" We put life and death aside and accompanied you to a ghost feast, but nothing good was lost. You took away the king's Wu Hook Sword, should you compensate for the big money in your arms?"

“...... Accompany me to the ghost feast?"

The dead monkey is ungrateful, and can say that the black is white, and Kong Qionglou is too lazy to be angry with it. Now, in addition to the wine jar, rags, and dragon tendons, there is only one treasure copper coin left on his body, and naturally he will not give it to him: "If you take these treasures, it will be a disaster." Look at the leper dog, he doesn't have any treasures, but has he ever complained loyally?"

"Wang!!"

The three gods nodded wildly, and the dog head in the middle of it barked: "The deity only wants to follow the immortals, what treasures are not treasures!"

But Kong Qionglou squinted his eyes and found that the leper dog's eyes were very evasive, and he looked like he had a ghost in his heart. It usually speaks, and it has always opened its mouth with three heads together, but since the reunion in the bone village, the other two big mouths have been closed tightly, as if they have something in it.

"Good you dog!"

Kong Qionglou was furious: "The dead monkey looks shrewd, but in fact he is stupid, but you are an example of treacherous loyalty, open your mouth to Lao Tzu!!"