Ning Chen naturally noticed the strange appearance of the people around him, but he didn't react too much, looked at Ouyang Lin on the main seat, hugged his fists, leaned over, saluted, and put on a respectful appearance and said, "Second aunt, junior sister, meet Elder Ouyang." ”

After that, he saluted Qi Lun again, the chief Great Dan Master of the Demon Spirit Sect, Ning Chen still knew.

For Ning Chen's respect, Qi Lun just stroked his beard and ignored it, which is not surprising, what kind of person is he Qi Lun, the chief Great Dan Master of the Demon Spirit Sect, his identity is more than one grade higher than Ning Chen, and the appearance of Ning Chen's honor also makes his heart full of disdain.

As for the other elders, they all looked at Ning Chen with slanted eyes, and there was contempt in their eyes, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Song also shook his head again and again, the appearance of the second aunt disappointed him, and more importantly, the Great Elder Qi Lun was going to use the Tianwei Pure Life Pill, this is not comparable to the strength of the second aunt, and there is no hope for the second aunt at all, the difference in strength is too great.

Ning Chen naturally noticed the expressions of the others, but he didn't care, his purpose for coming here was very simple and clear, it was for the spirit stone, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Dare to ask Ouyang Gongzi what is the body?" In the face of the disdain of the people around him, Ning Chen did not have the slightest abnormality, he couldn't see it, and asked.

For Ning Chen, although Ouyang Lin didn't have hope, but just ignored it, it was rude, not to look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, grandma's face can't be ignored.

"Lovesickness, grief and illness hurt the soul. Ouyang Lin looked at Ning Chen slightly, and said softly, with a rumbling sigh in his tone.

In this regard, Ning Chen did not feel the slightest surprise, as a human being, the seven emotions and six desires were originally more profound than many monks of the Demon Spirit Sect, and he experienced the world not less.

Subsequently, Ning Chen learned from Ouyang Lin that Ouyang Han, the son of Ouyang Lin, has been with a fox demon Xiaoqian since he was a child, and a year ago, he was selected by the Shangqing Guan of the Demon Spirit Sect and entered the palace as a concubine.

And the person who chose Xiaoqian was none other than Zhao Zihuai!

This is also another power given to Zhao Zihuai by Shangqingguan, that is, every year to select peerless beauties for the Lingqiu Kingdom in the Demon Spirit Sect, either to honor the emperor of the Lingqiu Kingdom, or to send them to Shangqingguan.

All in all, this Demon Spirit Sect seems to be out of the realm of the Lingqiu Kingdom, but in fact, it is more or less oppressed.

"The wound of the soul is extremely difficult to heal, and the old man advises the little friend to retreat in the face of difficulties. Qi Lun on the side finally spoke, and his lofty tone was full of superiority: "And the old man is already planning to use the Tianwei Pure Life Pill, you must have heard of the domineering of this pill, and it is not comparable to a cultivator like you at all." ”

The implication of Qi Lun's words is already very clear, to put it bluntly, I can't heal well, what can you do with your second aunt? Don't be blind here.

The other elders and physicians also nodded in agreement.

Ning Chen didn't answer immediately, he looked at Ouyang Han who was lying on the cold jade bed, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes rolled lightly twice, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had an idea in his heart.

"I thought, I can give it a try. Ning Chen stared at Ouyang Han and whispered.

As Ning Chen spoke, the surrounding physicians all changed color, and almost said in unison: "Just you?"

"Little friend, this patient is extraordinary, but you didn't try it randomly, didn't you see the presence of the Great Dan Master Qilun?"

You must know that with such an illness, even the Great Elder Qi Lun was a little embarrassed, and even did not hesitate to use the Tianwei Pure Life Pill, and a junior in Ning Chen also wanted to try it.

Although Qi Lun didn't have the same violent reaction as the people around him, his eyebrows also moved slightly, and it was the first time he had seen someone in the Demon Spirit Sect who dared to act in front of him.

"I don't know what kind of heaven and earth treasure Xiaoyou wants to use, and what kind of high-grade elixir do you want to use?" Qi Lun couldn't help but asked curiously.

Ning Chen shook his head lightly: "I don't need a treasure of heaven and earth, and I don't need a high-grade pill, I just need a stroke of ink." ”

Swish!

As Ning Chen said such words, the faces of the people present changed in unison, and the Great Elder Qi Lun was about to use the Tianwei Pure Life Pill, this was to exert all his strength, but this Ning Chen in front of him only needed a stroke of ink? This is clearly looking down on people.

Qi Lun, who was sitting on the jade chair, his face was slightly ugly, Ning Chen's words, in his ears, were clearly questioning his Dan Dao, to put it bluntly, even Tianwei Pure Life Pill was not as good as his single stroke.

Ning Chen naturally saw the changes in the expressions of the people around him, either contempt or questioning, Qi Lun's face was not good-looking.

However, Ning Chen didn't care, and when he said this, he didn't mean to target anyone, let alone despise Qi Lundandao.

Seeing the strange faces of the people around him, Ning Chen simply stopped talking, and didn't need to do whatever they wanted.

Ouyang Lin glanced at the people around him slightly, then looked at Ning Chen, pondered for a moment, and finally ordered a junior disciple: "Go, get a set of pen and ink." ”

Ouyang Lin's idea was very simple, there was nothing to lose anyway, so he simply let Ning Chen give it a try.

In a moment, a disciple in Tsing Yi put his pen and ink on the jade case on the side of the hall, the pen and ink were very ordinary, and everyone had already turned their eyes on Ning Chen.

Ning Chen didn't look at the others, and stepped to the jade case, but Ning Chen didn't immediately pick up the pen, but closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and recalled the poignant love in the book, as well as the words of Master Kujue to teach Ning Chen, and the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures were constantly chanted in his heart.

"Ask what is the situation in the world......" When such words appeared in Ning Chen's mind, the expressions of the people present suddenly moved slightly.

Even Qi Lun Dadanshi's brows moved slightly, at this moment, he could clearly feel that the aura emanating from Ning Chen's body slowly changed, becoming peaceful, peaceful, and ethereal, it was a Buddha's compassionate aura!

Then, when Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, there was no slightest wave in his gaze, and the calm made people feel suffocated, and time seemed to have stopped in Ning Chen's state of mind.

Lifting the pen and dipping the ink, Ning Chen then began to draw on a piece of white paper in front of him, the brushwork was gentle, like a dragonfly dotting water, and like a girl dancing, there was no strength, let alone killing intent, everything was full of a sense of Zen, and even people couldn't help but revel in it.

After only a cup of tea, and then looking at Ning Chen's face, there was already a painting, that is, a slim girl, without using any paint, just a faint ink, the painting style is much more abstract than the previous fine carving, but the figure, the demeanor and eyebrows can make people feel deeply.

As Ning Chen picked up the ink painting, everyone in the hall moved slightly, it is undeniable that Ning Chen's paintings are really good, the details are in place, the girl is slim, but that's all.

Could such a painting be able to heal Ouyang Gongzi's soul wounds? This is too fake, right? Impossible.

Ning Chen didn't say much else, let alone care about other people, just silently put the picture scroll in front of Ouyang Gongzi.

In a moment, when the girl's picture scroll was reflected in Ouyang Gongzi's dull eyes, everyone could clearly see that Ouyang Gongzi's godless eyes suddenly gave birth to a trace of waves, and his scattered gaze gradually began to gather.

There is a response!

A few more breaths passed, and then looked at Ouyang Gongzi, his pale face gradually began to become ruddy, and then in his clear eyes, two lines of hot tears rolled down.

"It's... This ......"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people around, including Ouyang Lin and Qi Lun, changed drastically.

How is this possible?

Their detailed methods did not make Ouyang Gongzi have the slightest reaction, Ning Chen was just a seemingly ordinary painting, which made Ouyang Gongzi cry like rain?

Crying is clearly a reaction to the soul.

Swish!

Suddenly, Qi Lun, who had been staring at the painting, was suddenly shocked on the spot, he felt the artistic conception in the painting, and then went to see Ning Chen's ink girl, where is still a girl, it is clearly a golden Buddha statue, cross-kneeled in the void, hands folded, and the whole body exudes golden light.

This Buddha statue is not painted by pen and ink, just a breath of Buddha, there is a spirit in the painting, and the spirit emanating from Ning Chen's painting is the Buddha!

At this moment, Qi Lun actually had an inexplicable feeling, the breath emanating from the Buddha statue had already made the huge hall full of peace and compassion, the tables, chairs, and teacups seemed to be Buddha statues, which made people anxious, and then calmed down and forgot everything!

There is a Buddha in his heart, and he is a Buddha everywhere, Ning Chen has put the Buddha statue into the heart of Master Qi Lun, and naturally sees everything as a Buddha.

"It's... How is this possible? How could a disciple who has only condensed his qi cultivation make such a picture?" Qi Lun was shocked in his heart!

Not only Qi Lun, but next, Ouyang Lin, Han Song and others also had this feeling, looking at Ning Chen in horror, looking at the picture scroll in Ning Chen's hand in horror, and even they had a feeling that there were few Mahayana scriptures around them.

There is no coercion, no domineering, only peace and serenity.

Looking at Ouyang Gongzi who was wooden before, he cried even more sadly, as if he had vented all the depression in his heart.

"Childe, a master once told me that those who are small adults value that there is, mansions, beautiful concubines, love in their hearts, supreme cultivation, and those who are great successes, but what they value is nothing, what they can let go, let go of obsessions, let go of separation, let go of delusions, and let go in order to be at ease. Ning Chen slowly said to Ouyang Gongzi, this is exactly the original words in the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

"Let go...... But I'm not reconciled!" Ouyang Han suddenly roared, and tried to stretch out his hand, reaching out to the girl in the scroll, as if reaching out to his Xiao Qian, no one can understand Xiao Qian's love for Xiao Qian and his hatred for fate.

Almost at the moment when Ouyang Han roared out, the huge hall suddenly fell silent, and Ouyang Lin and Great Danshi Qi Lun were dumbfounded.

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