At this time, Yun Yi, who was already far away from the Netherworld Palace, didn't know that Zuo Protector didn't send someone to track her traces in order to show her generosity, she hurriedly walked into Qiu Yang's courtyard, came to Mu Ye's bed, stretched out her hand to pick him up and put it on her shoulder.

Mu Ye, who hadn't woken up yet, blinked a little sleepily: "Sister Yun Yi, what's wrong?"

"I just went to the Netherworld Temple, and I was accidentally discovered. As she spoke, she didn't stop, she had already walked out of the room, stood in the courtyard and said, "Yonghe, come out." ”

Yonghe, who heard the voice, hurriedly walked out of the house: "What's wrong?"

"Let's talk about it when we get out. Yun Yi grabbed him by the collar, and the whole person had already rushed out of the small courtyard.

If she was still in the mood to go shopping when she came in, now she just wanted to go as fast as possible, avoiding people all the way, Yun Yi tried her best to walk along the uninhabited alleys and streets, but in a moment the tall city wall of the Ghost Gate Pass appeared in front of her.

Because she was carrying people, she couldn't use spiritual power, so she could only carry people and jump onto the city wall, and disappeared into the ghost gate in an instant.

The ghost cultivator guarding the city gate rubbed his eyes: "Huh, I saw someone on the city wall just now, why is this gone, is it that I am dazzled?"

After repeatedly confirming that there was no one on the city wall, the ghost Xiu thought that he had really seen it wrong just now, and stood lazily against the wall again, guarding the door.

Outside the ghost gate, Qing Wei, who had been waiting for two days, suddenly stood up, looked at Yun Yi, who had come to him, and said, "Master Yun?"

"Stop talking, let's get out of here. Yun Yi signaled to him: "I was discovered, maybe a ghost cultivator will rush out in a while." ”

didn't know that their worries were completely unnecessary, Yun Yi and Qing Wei rushed all the way to Buddha City, and by the way, they also notified Qiu Yang, asking him to untie Beiming and Qu Muling's cultivation, find a safe city to put down, and go to Yucheng to wait for her with Ou.

Yun Yi didn't believe that after discovering that someone wanted to break into the Netherworld Temple, the ghost cultivator in the ghost gate could not react at all, so she hurried along the way, and was not relieved until she entered the Buddha City.

"Amitabha, Lord Yun, the little monk may need to find a place to recuperate for a few days, seeing that the two donors you are carrying in your hands may need to find a place to recuperate for a few days. When he arrived in the city, Qing Wei said to Yun Yi: "The little monk has a house in the city, if you don't dislike it, go there and settle down,"

Mu Ye and Yonghe, who have been raised all the way, are blind, one of these two people has been hungry for half a month and is weak, and the other is now an ordinary mortal.

Yun Yi looked at Yonghe, who looked half-dead with his head drooping, and then took the Mu Ye that was originally on his shoulders in his hand: "It's okay, I also have something to tell you." ”

When he arrived at the place where Qing Wei said, Yun Yi looked at the mansion that had obviously not been lived in for a long time and said, "Master Qing Wei, are you sure this is your house?"

Qing Wei said: "The little monk once drove away evil for a wealthy businessman in the Buddha City more than ten years ago, and this house was given to the little monk as a thank you gift." ”

Yun Yi glanced at him in surprise: "Master, you actually accepted it?" I thought that you Buddhist cultivators were all helping people without asking for anything in return. ”

Qingwei's face was calm, and he said slowly: "Look at people, just look at things." With a wave of his sleeves, he opened the courtyard door and walked in first.

Yun Yi only entered a moment late, and saw that the yard that should have been full of dust and dirt inside had been renewed, and although the things were still a little damaged, at least they were a lot cleaner.

"The master's hand dust removal technique is really good. Yun Yi praised.

Qing Wei came out of the room in the house: "The little monk in these two rooms has been tidied up, and there are beds in them, so let's put these two donors in first." ”

After letting people go out again, Yun Yi came to the spotless but empty garden behind the house, and looked at Qingwei who was standing quietly in the pavilion next to the garden.

"Is this waiting for me, Master?" Yun Yi came to his side and stretched.

"Didn't Master Yun Shi say that he had something to tell the little monk?" Qing Wei still looked like he was not sad or happy with his eyebrows lowered, he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, but time seemed to have stopped on him.

After coming to the Upper Realm for many years, Yun Yi has not seen those monks who have lived for thousands of years and have advanced cultivation, but she still feels that Qing Wei is the most in line with the appearance of those immortal cultivators she knew before.

There is no sorrow or joy, nothing can affect his state of mind, just like a god in the sky overlooking the world, never bothered by the world.

Looking at Qing Wei for a while, Yun Yi said: "The middle-aged man I brought back today is the Yonghe Ancestor of the Demon Clan, as a person who refines the ghost cry, there must be a way to restrain it." Then she told Qingwei about what Yonghe Ancestor told her about the immortal weapon.

"Tomorrow you will take him to see him and cry. Yun Yi finally said.

Qing Wei said: "Master Yun Shi is not going in person?"

"Excuse me. Yun Yi said: "There are all people who suppress immortal weapons, cultivators, with my current cultivation, wouldn't it be in vain to die if I go." ”

This is not wrong, so Qingwei lowered his eyebrows again: "The little monk will bring people back intact, and he will live up to the trust of Lord Yun." ”

"I believe in you. Yun Yi turned his head to look at Qingwei for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "Master Qingwei, you ...... Do you feel guilty about me because of what happened back then?"

As soon as these words came out, Qingwei's lowered eyelashes fluttered a few times, but he didn't answer Yun Yi's words.

Yun Yi didn't miss his movements, she turned her head to look at the bare garden: "Seriously, this has nothing to do with you, it's not you who hurt me, it's not me you calculated, except that you know me, what else do you say has to do with you?"

She smiled and said, "Master, you are just too promised, because of Master Xuanxin's entrustment, you have been helping me, this is already very good, there is no need to blame yourself for not saving me." ”

"What's more, I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Qing Wei was finally willing to raise his eyes to look at Yun Yan's side face with a smile, but his eyes unconsciously crossed her long gray hair: "Hmm." ”

"Well, does the master promise me not to blame myself anymore?" Yun Yi turned his head and happened to meet Qing Wei's four eyes: "......"

I don't know how long time passed, and she turned her head again: "For some reason, I always feel that Master Qingwei gives me a lot of similar feeling to another person, obviously two completely different people." ”

Qing Wei also turned his head, but did not ask who the other person in Yun Yi's mouth was.

A gust of wind blew, blowing Yun Yi's long gray hair, "The situation in the upper realm is chaotic now, I can only try my best to ensure that my task is completed as soon as possible, and the rest is still up to you." She said: "After all, I can only be regarded as an outsider, and I can only save myself." ”

"Thank you Yun Shi, the little monk understands. ”

Yun Yi smiled and said: "That's fine, I'll go back, if the master wants to, let's stay for a while." ”

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