The four walls, including the bed, table, and chairs, are all made of golden crystal.

There is no lighting here, and all the light is emitted automatically by the crystals, which makes the whole room visible even though it cannot be compared to sunlight.

The most unbelievable thing is that there are bursts of white fog on the floor, which makes the whole interior more and more hazy, and it seems that even the air is different from the outside.

It makes people feel a kind of illusion in a trance, as if they have suddenly come to the fairy world from the human world.

A flash of horror flashed in Nangong Jing's dark eyes, and the tense nerves in his body were like a full bowstring, in a high degree of defense.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he walked in with his long legs.

The "squeak......" door closes automatically again.

At this moment, a long male voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Nangong Jing turned around abruptly, only to see an old monk with his hands folded and looking at him with a very calm expression.

If you look closely, the old monk is already in his old age, with nine dots on his smooth head and white and long eyebrows.

Although his face was full of wrinkles, he couldn't hide his eyes full of wisdom, wearing a yellow ancient robe, and a red robe, showing the temperament of the fairy wind and bones.

"You're Master Hongyuan?" Nangong Jing's voice suddenly became a little reverent.

"It's the old man!" Hongyuan replied with a faint expression.

Nangong Jing glanced at the room, and then took a deep look at Hongyuan, the beads of sweat on his face were still dripping, and asked hoarsely, "Can you save her?" ”

The corners of Hongyuan's lips raised slightly, his right hand spread out his palm in the air, and said lightly: "Come ......"

I saw that the Buddhist beads in Jian Junxi's hand automatically took off and slowly flew into his hands in the air.

He said softly: "Among the many sins of man, the heaviest is killing, and among the many good deeds of man, the most advanced is release!" ”

"She has a kind heart and has saved countless people with her life, isn't that a good deed?" Nangong Jing asked excitedly.

"Righteous people practice evil law, evil law is also good, evil people practice right law, right law is also evil, everything is made by idealism, Lao Wei did not deny her good deeds."

Hongyuan's eyes are as calm as water, without waves or waves.

"Then please save her!" Nangong Jing lowered his eyes and looked at Jian Junxi in his arms, his dark eyes shining with hope.

Hongyuan raised his right hand and pointed to the crystal bed that was bubbling with fairy energy, and said with a faint expression: "You put her on the bed first." ”

Nangong Jing subconsciously hugged Jian Junxi tighter, always feeling that he might lose her if he let go.

stared at him defensively, and said coldly: "Do you have ulterior motives?" ”

"Since the donor doesn't believe in the old man, please go back the way you came!" As soon as Hongyuan's voice fell, with a wave of his right hand, the door opened automatically.

Nangong Jing was surprised and lowered his eyes to look at Jian Junxi in his arms, his reluctant eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

Because he felt like another space, a place he couldn't control.

"If the donor can do what the old man wants, the old man will save him!" Hongyuan opened his mouth expressionlessly.

Nangong Jing hesitated, but still hugged Jian Junxi and walked towards the bed with white mist.

After putting her on the bed, he dropped a kiss on her lips and murmured, "Don't be afraid, Xue'er will never leave you, wait for me!" ”

A touch of helplessness flashed between Hongyuan's eyebrows, waved his sleeves, and took the lead to walk out the door.

Nangong Jing turned around three times in one step, for fear that she would disappear into this strange place, and asked urgently, "Can't we talk here?" ”

(End of chapter)