In the past, every time I used to perform the Wind Volley Technique, my heart would spring up with a kind of pride that was arrogant to the world, but I didn't have this feeling at all in my heart at the moment, there was just infinite sadness, Wang Yanpei is a stubborn woman, I can't change her decision, my violent thunder and soft words are useless.

The mountains and fields in the early morning of summer are thick with fog, and my current Fengxing Volley Technique can leap off the ground with all my might, and after rushing out of the layers of fog, I fixed my body and looked down at the soul of Yiren in my arms, and found that she was looking left and right with her beautiful Danfeng at the moment, eager to take a second look at this world that no longer belonged to her.

"Come back with me. I pleaded again. The reluctance in her eyes shows that she still has some nostalgia for this world.

"Let's go down. Wang Yanpei retracted her gaze and sighed softly.

"Look at it a little longer. "I tried to make her change her mind with this enchanting mountain morning.

"Send me back to the temple, I can't go down by myself. Wang Yanpei can't tell the difference between a temple and a temple, and they are all called temples. In fact, the temple is where monks and nuns live, which is a foreign word. The temple is a place to pay tribute to ancestors and saints, which is a local word. And I naturally won't correct her mistakes now, and I understand that her so-called temple refers to the Netherworld Zen Temple.

"Do you know that I won't be able to use it in the Netherworld after I'm dead?" I didn't listen to her, and my breath was still hovering in mid-air.

"I know. You are already an immortal, so you will naturally go where the gods should go. Wang Yanpei nodded and said.

"I'm not an immortal, I'm going to die. Wang Yanpei's words made me feel very sad, "If I am really a god, I can bring you back to life, but unfortunately I am not." ”

"You can already fly higher and higher, and sooner or later you will become a god. Wang Yanpei showed a rare cute look.

"I'll never make it. I shook my head and sighed and looked down at the earth, I was just a mortal, I wasn't as powerful as she thought, and I had my helplessness. All the spells I cast have a price, and to put it bluntly, they are all exchanged for my life.

"Why can't it be done?" Wang Yanpei put her hands around my neck and looked up, her posture as before she died.

"Because you pulled out my valve core. "Looking at her condensed soul-shaped lips, my heart welled up with the urge to kiss her, but I didn't do that, because I was a cultivator with a lot of yang energy, and even more so in my mouth and nose, and she was a yin spirit, and it was harmful to come into contact with yang energy. This is the common sense of the five elements of yin and yang in Taoism, and the rumors in the outside world that female ghosts collect yang and supplement yin are pure absurd, because it is tantamount to negating positive and negative and self-defeating.

"What is a valve core?" asked Wang Yanpei puzzled.

I smiled wryly and shook my head without speaking, and under the operation of the aura, I fell back to the ground, the sky became brighter and brighter, and the night had come to an end.

"It's too late to change your mind. I turned my head to look east, a little anxious. Cultivators can accurately judge the time of the sunrise by the sky, and the sun will rise after a maximum of five minutes, and then it will be too late to turn back.

"If I go back with you, I will always suffer from self-blame and pain. If I choose to let go, you will always remember me, am I quite selfish?" Wang Yanpei smiled.

"Yes!" I nodded, resentful.

"Send people flowers and leave a lingering fragrance, find a good woman to take care of you, I have no regrets, send me back." Wang Yanpei raised her hand and pointed north.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, I didn't say anything more, and instead carried her back to the Netherworld Monastery. Zen Master Minghui seemed to have expected that Wang Yanpei would not go back with me, and still stood in the place where he appeared last night and closed his eyes and pondered.

"Amitabha, good, good. "Zen Master Minghui sensed my arrival and opened his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

Wang Yanpei raised her head and stared at me, seeing that I no longer had the meaning to speak, she sighed and broke free from my embrace and floated to Minghui Zen Master, who sang the Buddha's name again and stretched out his right hand to draw a slight finger on his side, and after the colorful qi, a black light curtain suddenly appeared on the ruins of the collapsed Netherworld Hall. The black light curtain that quietly appeared was quite similar to the light curtain that I had seen when I and Vajra Cannon entered the Purple Qi Blessed Land before, the only difference was that the light curtain in the Purple Qi Blessed Land was silvery-white, while the light curtain that appeared in front of me was black.

Wang Yanpei slowly moved to the light curtain, turned around and looked back again, seeing that I was expressionless and silent, knowing that I was angry that she did not go back with me, she sighed sadly and helplessly, turned around and floated towards the black light curtain, at this time the sun had risen, but the light had not yet shone here.

At the moment when she was about to walk into the black light curtain, my right foot suddenly stepped on the ground and the aura surged behind her, and Wang Yanpei looked back in surprise.

"You wait for me!" I smiled affectionately and slightly cruelly at the last moment. Although Wang Yanpei didn't come back with me out of love for me, I didn't accept her affection, because I didn't like her self-righteous attitude. Therefore, the last sentence you give me to wait does not explain whether I will come back before death or reunite after death, I want to make her wait in confusion, the reason why she is confused is to avenge her self-righteousness, the reason why she is asked to wait is to make her hopeful, because there is hope will not be too painful, and there will be hope that everything will not be lost.

Wang Yanpei must have heard my words, otherwise she would not have shown a look of astonishment, but she didn't have time to speak, and the rapidly shining sun forced Zen Master Minghui to quickly seal it into the black light curtain and withdraw the color qi to close the passage.

"Amitabha, the Venerable Master has already glimpsed the realm of immortals, why is he obsessed with Zhisi?" Zen Master Minghui folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name. He was so close to us, so naturally he heard what I said to Wang Yanpei, and he also understood the meaning of my words, that is, I will not let go, and I will come again.

"The master's Dharma is profound, and he drives the poor path like a soldier, and admires and admires it. "Wang Yanpei's insistence on going his own way filled my heart with anger, and Zen Master Minghui had long expected that Wang Yanpei would not come back with me and play me around, I really couldn't swallow this breath.

"Everything is the law of fate, cause and effect have long been lawful, although the Venerable Master's true yang is damaged, but he is benevolent by nature and has a high level of understanding.

"What the master said is true, the poor road is not merciful, the poor road will definitely climb the mountain gate again to visit the great virtue in the future, and I hope that the master will build this temple as soon as possible. I flicked my sleeves and turned around and walked away. I don't bother to listen to this old thing's ramblings, and if I don't think I'm no match for him, the fact that he uses me as a gun is enough to make me ride on my neck and punch Takedo Gyatso like a Vajra cannon beats Taketo Gyatso. But now I can only endure this breath, my own cultivation is still lacking, and I can't ride him yet.

Turning around and leaving the Netherworld Zen Monastery and walking down the mountain, his heart was surging along the way, and he had not rested and eaten for several days, relying only on his own aura and musk to support himself, and he already felt weak and in a trance at this moment. Since the sky was already bright and there were already pedestrians at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't cast the wind spell himself, so he had to walk down step by step. Coming in a mighty way, leaving miserably, this trip to Jiuhua Mountain is really a loss for the lady and the soldiers, and the depressed mood muttered along the way that Minghui Zen Master scolded a dog blood spray.

I finally came down the mountain, it was close to noon, I found a clean restaurant to eat something, and when I called the waiter to settle the account, I couldn't help frowning when I touched my pocket, and I fucking forgot to bring the money.

"The best tea served me a pot. Waving his hand to send the waiter away, he contacted the King Kong Cannon through the headquarters, and when he asked, he realized that this guy had run out for more than 600 miles.

"Come back and send money. With a simple sentence, I ended the call, although the Vajra Cannon does not have purple qi during the day, it is still possible to find my location through the breath.

"Where's the people?" King Kong Cannon rushed back at two o'clock in the afternoon, threw two large tickets to the waiter, and pulled me out of the hotel.

"Don't come with me. I reached out and fumbled for a cigarette from him.

"Then why do you still have the heart to eat?" King Kong Cannon took out a cigarette and helped me light it.

"I'm hungry, can't I eat?" I didn't bother to tell King Kong Cannon those sad things, I had already left a message to Wang Yanpei, and I still had to go to her. But next time, we may not be able to move Minghui, and we will have to rely on ourselves.

"Get in the car. "King Kong Cannon pulled me towards a car.

"Where did you get such a broken car?" I frowned and looked at the Japanese can in front of me, the car exported from Japan to China was so thin that it would deflat, and it would die when it was hit, known as a can.

"Requisitioned halfway, break the thing and run a hundred or two and then float"

Back to Ziyang Temple is the early morning of the next day, everyone under the door has been waiting for a long time, Wen Xiaofeng's bones have already been parked, King Kong Cannon and Murong Chaifeng are responsible for purchasing longevity materials and clothes and other things to prepare for burial, I naturally will not pull Wen Xiaofeng to be cremated, so I found a cemetery for him to gather qi in the back mountain, and buried him and the remains of the Wei woman together, which fulfilled Wen Xiaofeng's last wish.

After finishing this, I went to see the injured Huangmei Zhenren in bed, this righteous and thin Yuntian Huangmei Linghu is kind and righteous, I have promised to bow to him eight times, so Murong Chaifeng placed him in the room of Guanqixuan Ram Yifeng to recuperate in peace.

"Xiaoxue, you go and arrange Patriarch Bai to my room, don't let her live in the welcome building. "When I came out of Huangmei Zhenren's room, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and as soon as I went out, I met Zhang Xiaoxue, a disciple of Murong Chasing the Wind.

The latter looked up at me and turned away. In fact, the reason why I arranged it this way is not a special meaning, the welcome building is for the place where the colleagues who came to congratulate live, and now that the opening ceremony has ended, it is empty, and it is definitely not a taste for her to live there alone.

Since he had been in a state of exhaustion and fatigue during this time, he didn't talk to Murong Chaifeng and King Kong Cannon again, turned around and walked to his own master's bedroom at the back of the hall to lie down and rest.

"Uncle Zhang, Patriarch Bai is here. Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a knock at the door.

I hurriedly turned over and started dressing, this Zhang Xiaoxue must have understood what I meant, I asked her to invite Bai Jiuyu to the Guanqixuan where I lived before, how did she bring it here