"Knock knock knock", the knock on the door alarmed Yun Yi, who had been cultivating all night, and she opened the door to take a look, and found that it was Qingwei again.

"Master Qingwei, didn't I say yesterday that I would go to the hot springs by myself?" Yun Yi frowned.

"Master Yunshi, I'm here to take you to see my uncle. Qing Wei still looked like he didn't move, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Yun Yi, who had nothing to say, followed behind Qing Wei and walked all the way through the temple.

It was the morning class, and the sound of muttering chanting filled the mountains, there was a kind of ethereal inspiration that washed people's hearts, Yun Yi couldn't help but listen attentively, and the footsteps slowed down.

Qing Wei in front of her tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were full of relief when he saw Yun Yi's expression.

As the road got farther and farther, the chanting voice gradually decreased, until he could no longer hear any sound, Yun Yi came back to his senses, and the depressed qi that had been pressing in his heart dissipated.

Isn't it just fighting with the Heavenly Dao of this world? With the luck of my world, what can't I do, no matter what, I can't lose the face of my own family.

The clear-minded Yun Yi stepped into the pagoda, a strong Zen fragrance came into his nose, the more he went up, the heavier the Zen fragrance, until the top floor, the fragrance even choked Yun Yi had to turn to breathe in the body, in order to keep himself from coughing and losing his manners.

Qingwei has not changed much, in the Yuan infant stage, breathing has become a habit rather than a must, as long as the aura in the body is operating normally, it is okay not to breathe all day.

On the top floor of the stupa sat an old monk with a short white beard, he was tall, even if he was now thin and haggard, and his face was full of wrinkles, he could not hide his evil spirit.

However, seeing him, Yun Yi finally understood why the Zen fragrance in this pagoda was so strong.

The old monk was naked, so it was easy to see the rotting flesh on his chest, and a wisp of black smoke wrapped around the exposed white bones.

Yun Yi guessed that it should be the black smoke that hindered the healing of the wound, and might even continue to corrupt the old man's body.

In front of the old monk, there is also a low platform, on which a golden relic is enshrined, which is emitting a steady stream of golden light, and the black smoke is entangled with each other, the two are comparable, sometimes the golden Buddha light has the upper hand, and sometimes the black smoke is superior.

"You're here, the old man thought he couldn't wait for you!" The old monk slowly opened his eyes, but the movement of the prayer beads in his hand did not stop for a moment, one after another, and the speed was so fast that even Yun Yi's eyes couldn't keep up.

Hearing the old monk talking to him, Yun Yi hurriedly learned to give a deep bow to Qing Wei's previous actions.

"I don't know who you are, Master?"

The old monk's eyes were peaceful and kind, and looking at Yun Yi's eyes was like looking at a junior who was very satisfied with himself, "Just call me Changright." ”

Yun Yi hurriedly gave another salute: "Master Changyou." ”

But her heart was full of puzzlement, in her impression, Changyou didn't seem to be a gentle demon, and his appearance was a harbinger of the flood.

Legend in Yu when the water, there are three times to reach Tongbai Mountain, the mountain is always lightning and thunder, the wind roars, the stone and trees roar, so that the water can not be implemented, later Yu summoned the gods, captured the long right, to continue to control the water.

Such a grumpy demon, so kind

Yun Yi spoke, she was really a little overwhelmed.

"When you live longer, you will naturally see it. Changyou seemed to see what Yun Yi was thinking, he kept moving the rosary with one hand, and lifted the wound on his chest with the other hand, directly tearing off a large piece of rotten flesh and throwing it aside.

Yun Yi was stunned by his movements, and couldn't help frowning as he followed it.

"The old man didn't want to go home with this miserable appearance, or he would definitely be laughed at by the old guys. ”

He then smiled again: "I can't say that just the fact that the old man is a monk can shock their jaws off." ”

Yun Yi didn't know who the old guys he was talking about were, and he wanted to tell him the situation in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" now, looking at his expression, he felt that he must know about it, and he didn't have to do it himself.

Qingwei on the side still had a calm face, and he didn't feel stunned or surprised by his uncle's actions.

Yun Yi almost doubted that even if the sky fell in front of him, his expression would not fluctuate a little.

"Qingwei, you go out first!" After tearing off the carrion on his chest, Chang Right waved his hand to Qingwei, signaling him to go out first.

Qing Wei bowed deeply to Changyou, walked out silently, and closed the door tightly.

"Okay little girl, hurry up, or the wound will be corroded by that thing later." Chang Right urged.

Seeing Yun Yi slowly take out the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" from the sea of knowledge, Changyou's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"You guy, you didn't know what was going on, so you just left us alone, it's really enough. ”

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" slowly opened the pages in Yun Yi's hand, flashing and emitting a little white light, very quiet.

"Hey, I won't talk about you, it's only right to hurry home. ”

Chang Right put his hand into the book, turned around and said to Yun Yi again: "That relic should be my thank you gift, I hope it can help." ”

Then he disappeared into the book, and at that moment, Yun Yi seemed to hear a short scream.