Pan Yu looked at Xu Xian, "Why are you so good to me?"

Xu Xian subconsciously avoided his gaze, and said very righteously: "We are friends, if we don't help at this time, what's the use of asking for friends!"

"Friends, too! But if it were someone else, Hanwen would do the same! Tell me a few more stories!"

"Forget it, I'll tell you a joke!"

Pan Yu shook his head and insisted: "It's a story, a story like last time!"

Xu Xian was helpless, so he could only satisfy his poisonous tongue. Movies, TV, comics, novels, all kinds of love stories.

It's just that to Xu Xian's surprise, Pan Yu didn't say anything more, just listened quietly, even if it was a story of Yiyin from an online novel like a woman chasing a man, she didn't say anything like "This woman is too shameless." ”

"If I were a woman, I would definitely pursue you in Chinese, Huang Qiu Feng, probably also interesting!"

Xu Xian was struck by lightning, and he probably preferred to hear vicious words. I burst into tears, I'm really not glass!

Pan Yu guessed what he was thinking as soon as he saw his expression, and couldn't help but chuckle, that smile was extremely beautiful and light. It's just that his face is getting paler and paler, as if it is transparent.

Xu Xian clearly felt that this piece of beautiful jade was gradually becoming transparent, turning into ice, and then slowly melting into water, completely dissipating into this world.

No, something has to be done. Xu Xian said to himself. Now he regrets letting Nie Xiaoqian leave alone, although those two relics were used by her, even if she doesn't leave, I'm afraid there is nothing she can do. The common people have no choice but to turn to ghosts and gods. He suddenly remembered that he knew another person in this way, and although he was not sure if it would be useful, he had only tried it.

Xu Xian slapped the door of the Xuanji Temple vigorously, and after a while, the little Taoist priest named Bamboo Shoots opened the door, "Master, Xu Gongzi, why are you here, have you come back from Jinhua?"

Xu Xian grabbed the little Taoist priest's shoulder and said, "Take me to see your master, I have something urgent to find her." ”

The bamboo shoots broke free lightly and said, "My master You Fang went." ”

Xu Xian was disappointed and said, "When will she come back." ”

Bamboo shoots shook her head, "This is not certain, at least three or five days, at most a month." ”

"Will you cure the disease?" Xu Xian also knew that he was a little sick and rushed to the doctor, but he always held on to one in ten thousand hopes.

"I won't!"

Sure enough, Xu Xian could only hope to come, and returned disappointed.

In the backyard of the Taoist temple, Yu Xuanji sat quietly at the stone table reading a Tao Te Ching, still wearing an apricot-yellow robe, as quiet as the yellow leaves falling from the trees.

Sun'er was curious: "Master, why don't you see Uncle Shi!"

"This is his way, if you want to go, go by yourself!" Yu Xuanji put down the book in his hand, "And I have a feeling that Pan Yu is his calamity, and he is clean when he dies." ”

Zhu Er hesitated: "But, aren't the monks compassionate?"

The rolled up book hit the bamboo shoots' heads, Yu Xuanji stared at the bamboo shoots and said: "The little girl has learned to teach me, that is the monk's deception, my generation's practice, it is said to be abandoned, and he is a person who can't give up if he gets wet, just has this kind of opportunity, he has to give up if he is not reluctant, isn't it the best of both worlds." ”

The bamboo shoots were teary-eyed, I don't know if it was the beating, or those words, "Will the master give up the bamboo shoots one day?"

Yu Xuanji glared and said, "I can't wait to throw you out now." ”

The bamboo shoots hugged Yu Xuanji's slender waist aggrievedly, Yu Xuanji sighed, touched her little head, and asked herself in her heart, did you really give it up?

The bamboo shoots knew that this master was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. Well, according to the master's own words, it is a rare avenue.

Time passed like water, and six days had passed in the blink of an eye. When Xu Xian fed the medicine, he felt that the person in his arms was as light as paper and as brittle as glass. He went to the Xuanji Temple every afternoon, but he only got one sentence, and the master had not returned.

Xu Xian stood up to go to the Xuanji Temple again, and Pan Yu, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly said softly: "Hey, don't go, what if I suddenly die after you leave!"

Xu Xian saw her gradually languishing these days, but there was nothing she could do, she was already irritable in her heart, and when she heard Pan Yu easily say this dead word, she couldn't help but say angrily: "Your uncle sent someone to serve you, and you don't want it, Lao Tzu serves you every day, and now he has to go out and find a way to save you." If you still say such frustrating words, you are not allowed to die, and if I don't come back, you are not allowed to die. ”

The atmosphere in the hut froze, and Xu Xian also regretted it a little.

Pan Yu covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was surprised and praised, "Hanwen is really majestic!"

Xu Xian couldn't cry or laugh, "You are majestic, I will go back as soon as I go, and it will not take a lot of time." ”

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back. ”

In the evening wind garden, Wang Shouyi asked, "How is it, it's the last day." ”

Hook sneered: "At the latest tonight, I will ask for his surname, it's too unsafe to cast spells here, let's change to a place where no one is!"

Wang Shouyi's eyes flashed with joy, but in order to maintain his demeanor, he forcibly restrained himself. These days, he has been drinking and writing poems with other talents in the Heavenly Academy, and testing each other. Sure enough, no one can overcome themselves, and they can achieve their goals at the sight, how can they not be happy?

In the view of mystery.

Zhu Er said softly, "Master, Uncle Shi is here again." She could see that the master was in a bad mood when he came in, and she must have hesitated a lot!

Yu Xuanji didn't speak, just read a book, but his eyes were fluctuating.

"Then the bamboo shoots said that the master was not there. The bamboo shoots said obediently, and then walked towards the door step by step, and the knock became more and more urgent.

Yu Xuanji put down the book, sighed softly and said, "That's it, let him in!"

It was getting late, and on Xizi Lake, there was a small boat drifting, and in the boat were Hu Ke and Wang Shouyi. Hook put on his hometown sacrificial robe again. A few white soul-attracting flags fluttered in the wind. It seemed to be a scripture, it seemed to be a mantra, and the soul banner trembled violently.

In the academy, Pan Yu suddenly felt a buzz in his head, as if there was a voice persuading him to leave this earthly world and leave this tired life. Inexplicably, he wanted to go with the voice, but he always remembered that Xu Xian asked him to wait for him.

Hook's chanting became more and more urgent, he didn't expect that in seven days, Pan Yu would be able to resist his soul attraction like this. He didn't know that Pan Yu's willpower was far beyond ordinary people, and if he really made up his mind to do something, it would be difficult for ordinary people to change.

Xu Xian ran wildly all the way, ecstatic in his heart, he had found a way to save Pan Yu. The academy was already close at hand, but the surprised eyes of others rushed away as fast as they could. The familiar door opened as soon as it was pushed, and the familiar man lay on the bed and smiled at him, then slowly closed his eyes.

Hook felt relieved, lay down in the cabin, and said happily, "It's done." ”

Xu Xian's hand trembled and left Pan Yu's snort, his heart full of remorse. If there was nothing he could do from beginning to end, he might be able to face it a little calmer, but the flame of hope had been ignited, but it was driven into the abyss in an instant.

I couldn't help but think: if I could be faster, would I be able to save him?

"That's right, the Tao Te Ching. Xu Xian seemed to grasp the last life-saving straw and desperately rummaged through his baggage, and a hardcover book appeared in his hand, which was the "Tao Te Ching" left to him by his master.

In the golden flames, the book was melted and dissolved in an instant, but a small jade plaque fell into Xu Xian's hand, and even the true fire of the sun could not melt.

The small emerald green jade plaque seems to be a miniature version of the stone stele. The word "merit" in the book is written on both sides, and below the merit is a row of numbers, "Pick up thousands of thousands of people and pick up hundreds of wantons", but there are two sentences written on both sides: "Have the heart to do good, and do good but not reward." Do evil without intention, and evil is not punished. ”

Xu Xian didn't bother to look closely, and only held the jade card tightly according to the method taught by Yu Xuanji. There was only one thought in my heart: "I want him to live well." ”

But to no avail, Pan Yu lay quietly on the bed, seemingly asleep, and did not respond to Xu Xian's wishes. The soul is gone, even if there is a life-saving elixir, there is nothing to be done.

The room gradually settled down, and after dusk came the long night.

Xu Xian gradually despaired, and sat beside Pan Yu in despair.

Is it because my efforts are not enough? Is it because my strength is not enough? Is it true that I can prevent all this from happening if I really have the means of the gods? The surname of Happiness has never been so eager for power as it is now, just because I can't face the people around me, I die like this.

At this time, the merit card in his hand flashed with cyan light, and the numbers on it changed violently, falling down one by one. Xu Xian was as unaware as a puppet.