"Although Taizhen realized the method of separating divinity through the "Twenty-Four Pinzheng One Alliance Wei Fa Gong", the speed of the Queen Mother of the West awakening still exceeded her expectations, and after becoming an immortal, she found me and begged me to paint a little cinnabar on her eyebrows."

Tsing Yi Niangniang sighed: "But she knows in her heart that this method is only a symptom but not a cure, and after a short period of suppression, there will be a greater rebound."

Li Daoxuan suddenly understood his senior sister a little.

Understand why she likes to read idle books, understand that she stays in Zhongnan Mountain every day, playing role-playing games with herself, and understands that she lives so frankly and simply as an immortal.

Regardless of the affairs of her family and country, she just wants to live the life she likes, and live a chic and wanton life in her limited life.

Li Daoxuan suddenly remembered that every time he came, his senior sister seemed to be watching the sunrise on the mountain.

When the brilliant red sun slowly rose in the sea of clouds, and the golden red light sprinkled all over the world, the senior sister always looked very attentive.

Sometimes she will sigh a few words of white clouds and dogs, the deceased is like a river, and the sadness of that moment makes Li Daoxuan a little strange, after all, as an immortal, she is destined to go through vicissitudes, and time does not mean much to her.

But now he understands that what the senior sister is sighing about is not the years, but herself.

The sun will still rise, and she will still exist, but in a few years, the woman who is illuminated by the sun may no longer be her former self.

The ancient and majestic deity would not like to read the books that men and women loved, nor would he ponder strange and bizarre stories, nor would he eat roast leg of lamb until his mouth was full of oil, nor would he wantonly take off his shoes and socks and stand in the grass or the babbling water······

"Qingni, you are so powerful, can't you do anything about it?"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but ask.

Tsing Yi Niangniang shook her head and said: "If it were just an ordinary immortal, I could still cast a spell to suppress it, but she was the reincarnation of the Queen Mother of the West, although the true spirit of the Queen Mother of the West was broken, but it was not a ····· that I could compete with now."

After a pause, she added: "Actually, Taizhen wouldn't have had a seizure so soon, but some time ago, in order to help you find the blood of the phoenix, she went to the ruins of Heavenly Court according to her memory, I don't know what she went through, but after she came back, the cinnabar seal in her eyebrows was often impacted." ”

Li Daoxuan stood quietly in place, silent.

He remembered that his senior sister was light when she gave him the blood of the phoenix, and even made himself promise her one thing in the future in a joking tone.

Now it seems that the blood of the phoenix is so heavy.

"Qingni, where has she been now? I can't count her whereabouts with Ziwei Doushu, and I'm worried that something will happen to her. ”

Tsing Yi Niangniang shook her head and said: "Taizhen is an immortal, she deliberately conceals her whereabouts, even I can't calculate, can you meet her again in the future······ I'm afraid it depends on fate. ”

"Qingni, is there really no way to keep my senior sister's consciousness?" Li Daoxuan asked again without giving up.

Tsing Yi Niang thought about it seriously and said: "Maybe there will be a relevant method in the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court, in the human world, this problem is basically impossible to solve."

The ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court······

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, and he asked, "Qingni, is there still a way to go to Heaven now?" ”

The immortal Buddha disappeared, and presumably the heavenly court was also in ruins, but for everyone, it was a treasure house, hiding countless secret treasures of the immortal family, such as Taishang Laojun's Danfang, just take a pill, maybe you can make mortals become immortals.

Maybe there is a solution to my sister's problem.

"Heavenly Court is not so easy to go, at least you have to be an immortal cultivator, and you also need the right time and place······ In short, it's too far away to think about this now.

The lady in Tsing Yi held the shabby Falling Moon fairy robe, stroking the traces of the battle on it, especially in the heart area, which directly broke a big hole, which showed the danger of the situation at that time.

She sighed lightly and said, "Your current cultivation is still too weak, take good care of this little flower god, she can help you quickly cultivate into an immortal." ”

Li Daoxuan was stunned, not knowing why she said that.

"The nectar she collects is a treasure in the world, not only can make people heal from injury, have the effect of resurrecting the dead, but also assist in cultivation, especially the nectar she collected during the day, full of the essence of the day, the most suitable for monks in the Yang God Realm or even immortals, with the help of the power of the flower god, you can quickly become an immortal."

Li Daoxuan touched the little guy who was sleeping in his hair, and it felt soft and smooth to the touch, like a little man made of milk. 33

I really didn't expect that this little guy turned out to be a god of flowers, and he could also assist people in cultivating into immortals. The height is not large, but the ability is really not small.

"Qingni, I still have-"

When Li Daoxuan raised his head, he found that the surroundings were empty, and the stunning figure had disappeared, he respectfully bowed to the idol, and then turned to leave, his eyes were firm.

No matter what, he has to try to find his senior sister, and then help his sister solve the matter of the Queen Mother of the West. After all, no matter how powerful the Queen Mother of the West is, she is not his senior sister.

The Green Underworld, Yanfu Mountain.

The lady in Tsing Yi sat on the lotus platform, staring at the torn moon-falling fairy robe in her hand, and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

In fact, she didn't want Li Daoxuan to get involved in Taizhen's affairs, but it backfired, and with Li Daoxuan's character, it was difficult for him to stand by obediently.

After a while, the mother-in-law walked in with a dragon's head cane and saluted, "Miss, what is the matter with you calling me here?"

The lady in Tsing Yi handed her the moon-falling fairy robe in her hand and said, "Can this robe still be repaired?" ”

The mother-in-law stroked the robe and said, "Good fabric, it's a pity that the damage is so serious, if you want to make up for it, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to rely on the old body alone." ”

Tsing Yi Niang said lightly: "People in the Qing Underworld, you can send them, I remember that there is a blue satin in the treasure house, you can take it to repair this clothes." ”

The mother-in-law was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss, that blue satin is specially used to make your underwear, and you have never allowed others to touch it, but this ......"

She seemed to think of something, touched the Falling Moon Immortal Robe, and a smile appeared in her eyes. "Miss, forgive the old man for daring to ask, this dress is Li Daoxuan's?"

The lady in Tsing Yi looked away slightly, and said indifferently: "What is it, what is it?" ”

The mother-in-law smiled and said, "Miss, if it is really Li Daoxuan's clothes, then the old body thinks, Miss, you had better help him sew it yourself, you think, when the time comes, this stitch and thread will be sewn by your own hands, Li Daoxuan will wear it on his body, how can he not be moved?" ”

The lady in Tsing Yi glanced at her lightly.

The mother-in-law hurriedly said: "Don't blame Miss, the old body is joking, but if you sew it with your own hands, you can cut the moonlight into silk, maximize the characteristics of the blue satin, and also let Li Zhenren have a more powerful talisman ·····."

The lady in Tsing Yi lowered her eyes and did not speak.

If it were someone else, they might think she was angry, but her mother-in-law had followed her for nearly a thousand years, so how could she not know that the young lady was moved, but she was embarrassed to say it.

The mother-in-law smiled slightly, took out the needle and thread and a book from her arms, and put them in the room of the lady in Tsing Yi.

"Miss, this is the experience of a female worker written when the old man is idle, if Miss is free, why not take a look?" On the lotus platform, the voice of the lady in Tsing Yi was indifferent and distant.

"I don't dare to be interested in the art of female workers."

The mother-in-law bowed and said with a smile: "Then put you here first, the old body is still responsible for boiling Meng Po soup, so I will retire first." ”

After the mother-in-law walked away, the eyes of the lady in Tsing Yi fell on the book again.

After a long time, she sighed faintly, and finally picked up the book, opened it gently, and looked at the exquisite craftsmanship of the female worker on it, and her eyes were rippling.

Chang'an City.

When Li Daoxuan returned to the Xuandu courtyard, the White Snake and the Roaring Sky immediately came up and started talking. "Master, you're finally back, princess, she's been waiting for you."

"Wang, master, you are so fragrant, why are you still only wearing pajamas, isn't it ······?" Roaring grinned, revealing a look that even a dog understands.

Li Daoxuan's face turned black and kicked him away.

The white snake got into his sleeve and whispered, "Master, princess, she has been worried about you, and she has had nightmares about this, what did she dream about······ The woman in white, and rip off your heart······"

Xiaobai didn't add any oil and vinegar, and honestly told what happened after Li Daoxuan left, and told Changle in detail about Changle's worries and concerns about the master.

It didn't notice that Li Daoxuan's eyes became a little strange. Changle ······ Actually dreamed of what happened to him?

When he walked into the room, he found that Xiao Changle was asleep leaning against the door, she was still wearing the cyan robe, hugging her knees, holding his unicorn jade whisk in her hand, sleeping very sweetly.

Li Daoxuan held her in his arms, and her small body was as soft as boneless.

"Master······ You're back······"

She opened her eyes, and when she saw that it was Li Daoxuan, she showed a reassuring smile. "I was really just having a nightmare."

Li Daoxuan carried her to the bed, took off her shoes, covered her with a thin quilt, and said, "It's late at night, you can sleep at Master's place tonight, and you don't have to go back to the palace." ”

Changle nodded, but instead of sleeping, he took Li Daoxuan's hand and said, "Master, I always dream about all kinds of things recently. ”

"Then tell Master, what have you dreamed of?"

"I dreamed that Master, you were holding a very beautiful woman, she seemed to be dead, Master, you were very sad, and your hair was gray······"

"I still dreamed that Master, you took me to walk on the rainbow, but I couldn't walk anymore, and I became old and ugly, but Master, you are still so young, and you haven't changed at all."

"Oh yes, I also dreamed that Master Xuanzang came back from the west, but he became less smiling, and always looked at a goldfish that liked to spit bubbles in a daze."

"I still dream about ······"

Changle said and spoke, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep, his little hand still tightly holding Li Daoxuan's big hand, holding it very tightly.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand to stroke her long hair, pinched the delicate face carved in pink and jade, and said in his heart that he, a great disciple of the founding mountain, seemed to have awakened some kind of amazing ability after starting to practice.

Her dreams have a sense of foreseeing the future.

But it's not systematic, most of them are just hazy pictures, maybe you can try to pass on Ziwei Doushu to her in the future.

In addition, she has a very high attainment in the magic power of wood, and Li Daoxuan noticed during today's sermon that the grass and trees under her feet grow extraordinarily luxuriantly, which is a unique talent and ability.

Such a good disciple has more snacks on his own, but he can't be delayed by himself.

"Xiaobai, what is Xuanzang's performance today?"

Li Daoxuan suddenly asked in a low voice.

He originally planned to ask Xuanzang about the Eight Treasures Merit Pond after the sermon, but he didn't want to be interrupted by Cha Cha.

The white snake thought for a while and said, "Master, after listening to your preaching, Xuanzang seems to have fallen into an epiphany, and in my eyes, his whole person is blooming with Buddha light." ”

Li Daoxuan nodded, not surprised by this, after all, he was Xuanzang, the future No. 1 monk of the Tang Dynasty.

I just don't know what is happening to Master Sanle now, when he will be able to come back and tell Moro where he is, Li Daoxuan feels that if he doesn't get rid of the huge hidden danger of Moro, he will always be unsteady in his heart.

At night, in a certain courtyard of the Xuandu Temple.

Xuanzang was lying on the bed, his brows furrowed, and sweat kept flowing down.

Xiaotang stepped forward to help him wipe his sweat, but it was a drop in the bucket, and he couldn't be busy at all, seeing that Xuanzang's body was seriously dehydrated, she gritted her teeth, drank a big sip of water herself, and then fed Xuanzang mouth-to-mouth.

Goo-goo-goo······

Xuanzang, who was in a coma, swallowed heavily, like drinking ganlin.

I don't know how long later, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Master!! "There was nothing around around, no one in sight, no candy in sight.

Xuanzang gasped, and the crazy beating heart finally calmed down.

He pushed open the door of his room and walked out of the courtyard, only to find that there was no sound around him, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

What surprised him even more was that everything around him was extremely familiar, and this was not Chang'an, which made him feel unfamiliar, but Dacheng Temple, where he had lived for many years.

He returned to Yuzhang City, in the dilapidated but warm temple. "Could it be that Master brought me back?"

Thinking of this, Xuanzang was very excited, he hadn't seen his master for too long. "Master!"

Xuanzang ran towards the kitchen, and with his knowledge of the master, the other party liked to go to the kitchen at night to find a supper to eat. Sure enough, he saw a chubby figure in the kitchen, cowering in a corner, as if munching on something.

"Master, why don't you light the lamp?"

Xuanzang smiled and lit the oil lamp.

Strange, I remember that the kitchen lamp oil was stolen by rats······

Xuanzang shook his head, the joy of the reunion made him ignore this detail and look at the master instead.

In the candlelight, Master Sanle had his back to him, and was frantically nibbling on something, making a crunching sound. "Master, what are you stealing?"

Xuanzang patted his master on the shoulder.

Master Sanle suddenly stopped moving, and slowly turned around and poofed!

When he saw the scene in front of him, Xuanzang was almost frightened and fainted.

I saw that Master Sanle's eyes were dull, his arms were full of white bones, there was no good meat, and his mouth was dripping with blood.

He's gnawing on his own arm!

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell ······"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell ······"

Sanle recited the words, and then he had to raise his arms and continue to gnaw. "Master!"

Xuanzang stepped forward to stop him, but he pushed him to the ground.

"I don't go to hell······ In vain······ Who's in ······ Go find ······ Hell ······ Lee Do-hyun······"" I don't ······ Find ······ Hell ······ Old beggar······ Who goes to hell······ Shangyang City ······"

Under the candlelight, Xuanzang clearly saw that one of the master's eyes was as cold as a demon, but tears slowly flowed out of the other eye.

Some people died, but not completely......