"I've said so much, haven't you heard the point?"

"Huh?" Zhao Wenxuan turned his head suspiciously.

"Hey." Qin Yu let out a long sigh and could only continue: "To put it in layman's terms, that is, if she has no yang energy to absorb, she can't transform at all, she can only cling to this painting, do you understand?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Wenxuan seemed to have guessed something, and asked anxiously.

"That is, even if you die, you can't be with her.

Because she is not a wandering spirit and has no entity, according to her cultivation, it is not enough to support herself to leave this flower scroll, and she can only rely on absorbing yang energy to transform.

This is short-lived, and when you die, if no one uses yang energy to renew her life, she will continue to be trapped in the painting! ”

At this moment, Zhao Wenxuan finally understood Qin Yu's words.

His face changed greatly, and he hurriedly asked Xuanqing, "Is what he said true?" ”

Xuanqing was also in tears at the moment, she really loved Zhao Wenxuan, but she understood her situation very well, and even wanted to leave for a while, but she was reluctant.

Now that the secret has been revealed by Qin Yu, Xuan Qing nodded tearfully, and then said:

"It's true, Zhao Lang, the concubine doesn't want to hurt you, and I have been with you for more than a month, and the concubine's body and mind have fulfilled."

Receiving such a certain answer from his sweetheart, Zhao Wenxuan was stunned in place, his eyes glazed.

However, he soon looked at Qin Yu with a hopeful gaze, and even knelt down on the spot and prayed:

"Brother Qin, is it okay to help Xuanqing, since you can make her appear during the day, there must be a way, right?"

At this time, Xuanqing also looked at Qin Yu, and slowly knelt down on the spot, although she didn't say a word, but it could be seen from her eyes that she really didn't want to be separated from Zhao Wenxuan.

Seeing this, Qin Yu also had an extremely headache, and after a moment of silence, he asked:

"Miss Xuanqing, first of all, tell me what your essence is, why you gave birth to spiritual intelligence, and why you are attached to this painting and imprisoned by this painting. If I know that, maybe I can help you. ”

Hearing this, Xuanqing's eyes burst out with a flash of brilliance, and after glancing at Zhao Wenxuan, he talked about his origin.

The dilapidated temple where Zhao Wenxuan and others took shelter from the rain before was also a temple with flourishing incense a hundred years ago.

And Xuanqing's body was originally a colorful butterfly, at that time she didn't know why she was first enlightened, but she was ignorant, and for some reason, she was attracted by the chanting sound, and landed on the beam of the main hall, listening to the monks below chanting the scriptures every day.

After a long time, under the influence of Buddhism, Caidie also has a certain amount of wisdom, and she likes to get closer to these monks, especially an old monk in a robe.

Often when he knocks on the wooden fish and recites the scriptures, he will stay on his knees and quietly listen to the Buddha's sound.

The old monk also knew that every time a colorful butterfly landed on his body, but he never drove it away.

But this did not last long.

One day, the butterfly landed on the old monk's knee as usual, and was about to listen to the Buddha's voice as before. But then an accident happened, and one of the pilgrims somehow fell into a coma in the main hall.

The old monk was eager to save people, but he forgot the colorful butterfly on his knee, and with a wave of his big sleeve, he actually slapped the colorful butterfly to death.

At this time, the colorful butterfly has turned into a spirit because she has been listening to the Buddha's voice for many days.

But after all, the spirit body is unstable, and after the physical body is destroyed, the spirit body will also dissipate in a very short time.

Fortunately, this is a high-ranking monk, and after treating the pilgrim, he used his own mana to stabilize the spirit of the butterfly.

But this is not a long-term solution after all, in order to give Caidie a place to stay.

This enlightened monk put the spirit of the butterfly in a landscape painting given by a friend, and named the butterfly "Xuanqing".

In this way, Xuanqing stayed in the painting for a hundred years. And in the past 100 years, most of them have been sleepy on weekdays.

When I woke up from a last slumber, the temple was in ruins, and the Sanskrit sounds of the past were gone.

Then, he met Zhao Wenxuan, who happened to be hiding from the rain, and was taken back to Zhao's mansion by him, and then they got along day and night for a month.

Regarding the details, the two didn't say much, and Qin Yu didn't bother to understand.

However, from Xuanqing's words, it can be known that she has the ability to color butterflies, and she has become a essence under the influence of Buddha nature.

What is refinement? It means that animals and plants have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and have spirituality, so they have become essences, which can also be called spirits.

And after the animal has become a sperm, it has the spirituality of a human being, and it can continue to cultivate.

Those who cultivate Xiaocheng only have aura, but no mana. And those who have cultivated to the fullest will not only cultivate into human form, but also have a certain amount of mana to protect themselves or harm others.

There is no doubt that Xuanqing belongs to the former. Although he has spiritual wisdom, he can not cultivate enough, and his mana is not deep, even if he wants to transform into human nature, he still needs the help of human yang.

Of course, if Xuanqing has the hope of truly becoming a spirit in the future, then he will be able to cultivate the qi of heaven and earth independently, and at that time, there will be no need to absorb the yang qi of the living.

According to Xuanqing's qualifications, it is not impossible, after all, when she was still a colorful butterfly, she was already consciously attracted by Sanskrit sound. Then, in the environment of listening to the Buddha's lectures for a long time, spiritual wisdom was gradually born.

Originally, according to normal circumstances, maybe in another hundred years, Xuanqing had the hope of being able to transform into a human form and become an elf who absorbed the qi of heaven and earth in the mountains and wilderness to cultivate.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and the temple is dilapidated and deserted, resulting in her cultivation being unable to be further deepened.

Just as Qin Yu was thinking about how to help Xuanqing, at this time, Zhao Wenxuan suddenly spoke, and asked with a look of anticipation in his eyes:

"Brother Qin, do you have a way?"

Qin Yu glanced at him, then turned his gaze to Xuan Qing, pondered for a moment, and then said:

"There is still a way, your cultivation is not good now, so you need to absorb the yang energy of the living before you can transform and cultivate, if you can find a temple for you to continue to cultivate, maybe ten or twenty years later, there is hope that you can successfully transform into a shape."

"Ten years, twenty years?" Zhao Wenxuan was stunned for a moment and muttered.

"Of course, it can be faster." Qin Yu continued.

"What needs to be done?"

"If there are eminent monks who are willing to ignite, within five years, they can also take a preliminary transformation, and they no longer need to absorb yang energy. But this monk is hard to find, maybe there will be a monk with such ability in Qixiashan Temple. ”

Qin Yu's words immediately gave Zhao Wenxuan and the others hope.

"In this case, then I will leave for Jinling today, and I will definitely ask for the help of the senior monks in the temple." Zhao Wenxuan was like being beaten with chicken blood at the moment, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of infinite expectations.

Xuanqing also looked at Zhao Wenxuan with tears in his eyes at this time, and choked softly.

Seeing these two people like this, Qin Yu sighed helplessly, and took out the nine-song glass cup left by Master Huikong from his arms at that time.

"This object is a Buddhist ritual weapon, you can hide here temporarily, so that you will no longer be forced to absorb yang energy, and strengthen your spiritual body so that it will not dissipate."

When Xuanqing heard this, he glanced at the lamp in Qin Yu's hand, and without hesitation, Lianbu came to Qin Yu's side lightly and saluted slowly.

"Childe's great grace, toothless and unforgettable, the picture scroll where the concubine is lodged is not ordinary, I think it will be of great use to Childe in the future, and Childe can take it by himself."

After saying this, Xuanqing's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhao Wenxuan, and after smiling at him, he entered the glass cup by himself.

Seeing this, Qin Yu walked to Zhao Wenxuan's side and put the glass cup into his hand.

"I got this nine-song glazed cup from a friend, he has a great relationship with the host of Qixia Mountain, if they ask you who gave it to you, you say that it is a master with the Dharma name Huikong, I believe it can help you."

Zhao Wenxuan took the lamp, looked at Qin Yu in a daze, suddenly hugged him, and muttered, "Thank you!" ”

Qin Yu smiled, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and did not speak.