Chapter Ninety-Three: Returning Home

Ye Wei still has a barrier on his head, and he is not afraid of swordsmanship, and now he only has to enter the ground.

Using the previous method, Ye Wei passed through the barrier without danger and came to the sky above the Valley of Dreams, where he could see the Wansheng Buddha Gate.

Ye Wei controlled the sword and came to the back mountain of Wansheng Buddhism, Huiyuan and Zize had not left yet, they were still waiting for Ye Wei's return, but they didn't expect Ye Wei to appear from above.

Let's go

Ye Wei came to Huiyuan, looked at Huiyuan, who had never left, and said, "Master Hao Yaxing, you actually know that I will come back?"

"No, the old man will stay for seven days, and if you don't come back after seven days, the old man will overdo it for you. ”

"Are you cursing me?" Ye Wei was a little unhappy, he was born and died in it, and this bald head was actually ready to surpass himself?

"Isn't Lord Ye coming back safely?" said Huiyuan with squinted eyes.

"That's right, but I'm just upset. ”

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. ”

“(￢_￢)”

What the hell are you talking about? I don't understand......

Ye Wei scratched his head, he didn't understand what this bald head said at all, it didn't seem to be the words of the world, and their behavior was very different, and what they ate was the best of the dishes, not even meat!

"I've found something, I'm going back. ”

Ye Wei raised his feet and prepared to leave, Ye Yilong was still waiting for him at home, but he couldn't waste time here.

"Master Ye stayed, and the old man had something to ask for. ”

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Ye Wei was stunned, when this abbot master actually begged himself, did he want to share his own Holy Yang Fruit? This is not good!

"If it's a holy yang fruit, then don't talk about it!"

"Of course not, Lao Wei just wants Master Ye to take Zize down the mountain and let him follow you. ”

Ye Wei didn't expect this request, with this guy? The two of them almost fought before, but now with him, are you sure it's not a sneak attack in the middle of the night to stimulate the excitement?

"Zi Ze's cultivation is not low, you may be able to help you. Hui Yuan spoke again.

"Okay, Master Ben has a lot of them. ”

"Thank you, Lord Ye. Huiyuan bowed slightly to Ye Wei, and then said: "This temple has prepared a meal, and I also invite Lord Ye to go to the fast." ”

"Okay. Ye Wei shrugged and replied.

But after a meal, Ye Wei felt uncomfortable, the food here was really inedible, the coarse tea and light rice were really coarse tea and light rice, and there was no taste at all.

On the way down the mountain, Ye Wei couldn't help but slaughter a little rabbit and open the meat.

Zize hid far away, reciting Buddhist texts in his mouth, and his closed eyes did not dare to look.

"It smells so good!"

Ye Wei rolled the little rabbit in his hand, the smell of barbecue had already drifted far away, the aroma of barbecue, the wafting smoke, and the black charcoal fire that burned all the time to seduce Zize's appetite.

Zira!

Ye Wei took a bite of the meat on the rabbit leg in his hand, the wonderful taste made people linger, the meat was washed by charcoal fire, and the aroma was overflowing, and with the herbs in the mountain, it became more flavorful.

Compared to Zhong Yewei's big mouthful of meat, Zi Ze was more embarrassed, he had never smelled such an attractive aroma of meat, and his heart began to waver for the first time.

"Brother Zize, do you want to take a bite? It's really delicious!" Ye Wei quietly came to Zize's side and took out another rabbit leg.

"Amitabha!

"Ah, what Buddha, what kind of thing are you eating? How can there be this meaty smell!" Ye Wei took another bite, and he didn't care if there was a stain on his mouth.

"It's a mistake to have no wine at this time. Ye Wei shook his head, having wine and meat is one of the great joys of life.

After a meal of rabbit meat, Ye Wei felt satisfied, and at night, Ye Wei did not decide to hurry, but rested here for a night.

The next day, Ye Wei started to rush with the sword, and because the sword spirit got the sun stone and started the retreat, Ye Wei did not take out the Dayan Reincarnation Sword and the sword.

There were two people standing on the sword, and after identifying the direction, Ye Wei began to move forward with all his might, and the journey that originally took more than ten days was shortened by more than half.

At dusk on the third day, Ye Wei arrived outside Jiang Feng City, without attracting everyone's attention, Ye Wei prepared a pair of straw hats for Zize, and changed his clothes, and the two entered the city in a low-key manner.

When he came to Ye Mansion, Zi Ze was shocked by this wealthy Ye Mansion, he had never seen such a big house since he was a child, nor had he ever gone down the mountain once, all of this was so fresh.

"Hey, where did you get a bald head?"

"It's not bad!"

"The young master brought it back, it should be a friend, right?"

"Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Servants, you and I said one by one, Zi Ze lowered his head and followed behind Ye Wei without answering, there are no women in the Buddhist sect on the mountain, and there are all kinds of women here, Zi Ze can only bow his head and be silent.

Ye Wei took Zi Ze to Ye Yilong's room, walked into the room, and saw Qiu Luoyu feeding Ye Yilong porridge, and Zhong Zimo standing quietly on the side.

"Father. ”

"It turned out that Xiao Wei came back and sat down. Qiu Luoyu hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, and no matter what Ye Yilong thought, he ran to Ye Wei's side, shushing the cold and asking to warm up.

"Oops, it's old, no one hurts anymore. Ye Yilong pretended to sigh.

"Gotta get it, it's just that you have a lot of. Qiu Luoyu rolled her eyes, sat down next to Ye Yilong, and continued to feed the porridge.

"Father, I got the Holy Yang Fruit back. ”

"What? Did you really get the Holy Yang Fruit?" Ye Yilong got up from the bed suddenly, startling Qiu Luoyu and almost touching the bowl.

"Yes, am I going to lie to you?"

"But how did you know about the Holy Yang Fruit?"

Ye Yilong saw it by chance, how did Ye Wei know? The Mixed Sword Sect is a sect that focuses on the way of the sword, so it is impossible to have this information.

"It was Wu Yating who told me. ”

Ye Wei told a lie, the identity of the sword spirit could not be known by others, and it could only be used as a cover in the name of Wu Yating.

"That's right. ”

Although Ye Yilong didn't believe it a little, he didn't doubt him, at least the Holy Yang Fruit was taken back.

"Where did you get the Holy Yang Fruit?"

"In the Valley of Dreams. ”

"!!You went to the Valley of Dreams?" Ye Yilong was shocked again, he wouldn't know about this place, it was a place where there was no return, and Ye Wei actually came out, or came back with the Holy Yang Fruit.

"Yes father, you should prepare for treatment first!" Ye Wei nodded and said, heal the injury first, nothing else matters.

"Yes. Ye Yilong didn't object, the effect of the Holy Yang Fruit was still very good, and Ye Fu also seized the time to find other auxiliary medicinal materials.

Everything was running in an orderly manner, Lin Fang returned to the room with Qiu Luoyu, it was useless here, Zize walked to the door very wisely, and sat on the side chair in the corridor.

There were only two people left in the room.