"If the master wants to, stay a little longer. ”

I don't know what kind of mood I was in to leave this sentence, so Yun Yi walked out of the garden without looking back, and found a random room in the house to rest.

Inside the pavilion.

Qingwei stood quietly for a moment after Yun Yi left, suddenly reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, his fingers paused for a moment, and then turned around and left the backyard.

The atmosphere in the Buddha City was still gloomy, and the dark curtain in the sky was expanding more and more, but after two days of hard work, the light shield formed by the recitation of Buddhist scriptures by the people in the city was no longer effective.

Even so, Yun Yi could still hear the humming sound of chanting when he walked in the city, but the sound was loud and small, sometimes tight and sometimes slow, and there was no longer the calming feeling that he had a few days ago, and it was just that ordinary people wanted to ask for comfort.

Early in the morning, Qing Wei took Yonghe to the outside of the city, and many Venerable Cultivators gathered there, and Yun Yi was bored, so he decided to come out for a walk.

"Huh, isn't this Yun Daoyou, when did you go back to the city?" Yun Yi turned his head to look at the voice, and saw Xia Jingyao and Yang Qingqing walking towards him.

It's really a coincidence, Yun Yi smiled: "There are not many shops open on this street, I don't know when the two of you came out?"

Xia Jingyao coughed a few times in embarrassment: "It's a little boring to stay in the room all the time." Then he said: "Yun Daoyou also said that me, don't you also come out." ”

Yang Qingqing still looked calm, standing quietly beside Xia Jingyao, like a shadow.

Just by her appearance, she can't tell that she is a young genius with Yu Yan, Xia Jingyao, and Qing Wei.

Since they met, the three of them chatted together while walking, of course, it was mainly Xia Jingyao and Yun Yi who spoke, and Yang Qingqing didn't speak much.

"Usually at this time, those young people start to compete to be the next generation of people. Xia Jingyao looked at the empty street and said with emotion: "Nowadays, it is difficult for people to cultivate themselves, how can there be time to choose any influential figures." ”

"Even so," Yun Yi said, "but it's just at this time that more monks who understand the righteousness and fight for others will emerge, isn't it?"

Xia Jingyao glanced sideways at her: "Yun Daoyou doesn't seem to be worried about the precarious future of human cultivation." ”

"Worried?" Yun Yi smiled: "Is it useful to worry? This kind of thing is not something that we little monks can control, as the saying goes, life and death have life, wealth is in the sky, life is a day, life is a day, who cares about the afterlife before and after." ”

"Poof!" These nondescript words were mixed together, which amused Yang Qingqing: "According to Yun Daoyou's words, let's just resign ourselves to fate and stop struggling, let's wait for death." ”

Although the words were not good, there was no sarcasm in the tone, and Yun Yi also replied simply: "Then where can it be done, I am talking about myself, you still have to continue to work hard." ”

"Yun Daoyou has a good plan, we are tired of doing the work, and you are idle. Xia Jingyao joked with a smile.

"In such a situation, we really can't do anything, can we?" Yun Yi said with a slight meaning, "The main thing is to rely on our dozen or so Venerables." ”

Xia Jingyao wanted to answer, but he didn't know what to say, about the incident that coerced Yun Yi to hand over the Classic of Mountains and Seas, his master was among the dozen or so Venerables, so he also knew what had happened.

If you want to blame, they are also the future plans of human cultivation, but Yun Yi is so innocent, but he has suffered an unjustified disaster.

The words went back and forth several times, but Xia Jingyao only shook his head in the end, and sighed: "I'm afraid that those Venerables are helpless!"

After chatting for a while, Yun Yi said goodbye to Xia Jingyao and Yang Qingqing under the pretext that he still had friends to take care of, and returned to Qingwei's house, and happened to meet the two who had already returned.

Yun Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Yonghe, how are you looking?"

Yonghe, who was pulled by the collar like Qing Wei and Yun Yi, said weakly: "I may have to observe carefully for a while, but I have figured out why the Lord of the Underworld can keep opening the immortal weapon." ”

"What?"

Yonghe sat on the stool and poured himself a cup of tea that Yun Yi had made in the morning: "Do you see those little ghosts outside the city? Their souls are crippled, because the Lord of the Underworld has used some of them as the energy to operate immortal weapons."

Yun Yi frowned: "Is he crazy? In this way, not only can these little ghosts not be transformed into ghost cultivators, but they can't even be reincarnated, if this continues, no matter how people in the upper realm cultivate demon cultivators, or even ghost cultivators, the number will only decrease and decrease, what good does it do to him?"

Yonghe had a mocking smile on his face: "He is a madman, what is the reason for talking to a madman." ”

Yun Yi glanced at him, from the beginning of meeting Yonghe, he looked cowering in the face of himself, not at all like a fierce beast that can be called a big demon in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

"Knowing that he is a madman, and rushing to cooperate with him, you are also bold. ”

Yonghe wilted again: "Didn't I know that before." ”

"Lord Yun. Qing Wei on the side said: "Next, I may ask you to stay here for a while, this donor said that the underworld must slaughter people and cultivate again in the past few days, so that the ghost cry can continue to operate, and said that this is an excellent opportunity to study the method of restraining the ghost cry." ”

Yonghe nodded again and again on the side: "Even if it doesn't work, I can change the ghost cry only for human cultivation and change it to all living creatures, so that the dilemma of human cultivation can always be relieved." ”

Yun Yi didn't say anything, just nodded.

At night, Yonghe was startled by Yun Yi, who suddenly appeared in his room, and reluctantly calmed down: "Yun Daoyou, what are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

"It's a rarity. Yun Yi said: "You actually call me Yun Daoyou, this is the first time." ”

Yonghe paused, and a smile barely appeared on his face.

"Alright, I'm just looking for you to ask one thing. Yun Yi stared at his eyes tightly: "Is Qianhua's coma caused by you?"

Yun Yi's gray eyes always make people who look directly at her unstable, and it seems that they will get lost in them at any time, and Yonghe is no exception.

He turned his head to the side, avoiding Yun Yi's eyes: "How could it be that I did it, I was going to run away, and he stopped me, if he didn't know that I was seriously injured, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to leave at all." ”

This is true, Yonghe Ancestor left the demon clan a month ago, but Qianhua was in a coma half a month ago.

Seeing Yun Yi frowning, Yonghe said cautiously: "If you want me to say, this must be inseparable from the underworld, as soon as the demon king dies, the demon clan will be leaderless, and it is not up to him to decide how to clean it up at that time." ”

Could it be that he really guessed wrong at the beginning? Yun Yi said in his heart, this thing really has nothing to do with Yonghe? Thinking so in his heart, Yun Yi was noncommittal to Yonghe's words on his face.

"But this thing is always caused by you, isn't it?" Yun Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Next, you have to redeem your merits." ”

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