Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 130 I'm Back
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wen Yang withdrew the spiritual power from the armillary sphere.

She opened her eyes, and the master with half a hair and beard was standing outside Tianji Pavilion, looking at her quietly.

"You know it all."

"Yes." There were tears falling from the corners of Wen Yang's eyes. She turned her head and secretly wiped them away with a small movement of lifting her hair. "Use your heart to calm the thunder that I have carried. You really think that you are the master of heaven." .”

It turned out that when she defended Yuanshi Tianzun from the thunder, her master stayed behind closed doors and had already considered this matter.

"This is my calamity. Don't blame yourself, and don't blame Tianzun. He has his own reasons for doing this." Master said, "I have been in charge of the Immortal Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have long been tired. I will die." Whether you live or not, it’s all God’s will.”

"Who's sad? I remember all those times when I was whipped for not doing well in my studies." A smile appeared on Wen Yang's lips.

"In that case, it's time for you to go back. You still need to deal with the affairs of the other world. Shuoyuan is very thoughtful and ruthless. He may be well prepared this time, so be careful."

"Don't you want to know the results of my divination?" Wen Yang stood there and looked at his master meaningfully.

The master's expression was slightly startled. Don't tell your fortune by counting on yourself. His end is approaching, and there are phenomena in all six realms. "So what if you know. Instead of worrying and fearing, it is better to walk the rest of the way with peace of mind."

Moreover, the death of gods is no better than that of mortals. It is still no problem to live for several hundred thousand years. He still has time to do what he wants to do.

"If you think so, then I have nothing to worry about and just pay more attention to your health." Wen Yang said.

She did not tell her master that in fact, his master did not really fall, but had a love disaster that he had to go through.

It is better for him to realize this happy event slowly by himself.

The affairs of the Immortal Sect were temporarily handled by the chief disciple. Wen Yang was not worried. After finding some information about Shuoyuan's past from Tianji Pavilion, Wen Yang asked his master to send him back to the present world.

……

When he opened his eyes again, the auspicious dragons and auspicious beasts no longer flew in the sky in front of him.

Wen Yang stretched out on the bed, and just as he was about to sit up, he felt an aching and weak feeling in his limbs that he hadn't used in a long time.

She frowned and clicked her tongue. The maid who was guarding the room heard the movement and turned around in surprise. When her blank eyes met those eyes that had not been opened for a long time, she was instantly replaced by ecstasy. Her body suddenly jumped up from the chair. "Madam...Madam is awake! Madam is finally awake!!"

After that, the person quickly rushed out of the room.

finally?

How long have you been sleeping?

Wen Yang looked around and realized that the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine and countless bottles, cans, and medical equipment, almost reaching the intensive care unit of the hospital.

At this time, a figure slowly appeared from the Ruyi Jing bottle. She wanted to rush up and hug Wenyang, but was blocked by the rich spiritual energy on Wenyang's body. She had to stand by the bed and cried with joy, "Yangyang, it's really wonderful." What's more, you're back! You don't know that you've been in a coma for a month, and you're really worried about me!"

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhou He, "What did you say, a month?"

She only stayed in the fairy world for an hour, and the human world could only last for 15 days. How could a month pass? !
"It's true." Zhou He picked up Wen Yang's cell phone from the bedside table and opened it to show her, "How could I lie to you? You don't know, Lord Buddha seems to be a completely different person during this time. I have never been there before." Seeing such a strong anger in a stranger."

Zhou He shrank his shoulders, with a bit of fear on his face. If it weren't for the Ruyi Jing Bottle, the combination of purple energy and violent energy on the Buddha would have killed her long ago. "But fortunately, Mo Xun When your Excellency comes, give me a protective magical weapon to protect my soul from being damaged by the purple energy." "Mo Xun? Has he been here?"

"Yes."

Wen Yang thought for a while and asked, "What happened in the underworld recently?"

Zhou He shook his head slowly, "Master Mo Xun didn't say anything, but he is injured, and his black energy is much stronger than before. It must be nothing serious."

After finishing speaking, Zhou He looked at Wen Yang, hesitantly opened his mouth, and said, "By the way, what happened to you? I see that your spiritual energy is quenched, and it doesn't look like you are in any danger. You don’t know that during the time when you were sleeping, Lord Buddha stayed by your side day and night, barely sleeping a wink.”

Even she, a married woman, felt a little distressed when she saw her. Although Fu Chenhong was very kind to him, he would not sacrifice to such an extent. He personally helped Wen Yang wipe her body and feed her with water and food every day. Now even the company did not I went, fearing that the maid would not take good care of me.

When Wen Yang heard this, he remembered what he saw in the Tiandao Mirror, and felt a slight pain in his heart.

She has always felt his preference for her, but what happens after the fire poison is removed?Can he really stay by Feng Lingche's side?
Although it was certain that her master would not perish, strange phenomena occurred in the six realms, and her tribulation was difficult. She could not leave the immortal sect alone.

At this moment, Wen Yang suddenly remembered the scene on the Tiandao Mirror where Yuanshi Tianzun jumped into the Yaochi with his true body. His heart moved and he couldn't help but feel his own body.

But she soon became disappointed. Yuanshi Tianzun was much higher in cultivation than her, and with her current ability, she could not detect the Jiayin in her body.

"When you encounter danger, I will let Gayin guide you to me."

This sentence appeared in his mind unconsciously. Thinking of the unusual cold poison in Feng Lingche's body, Wen Yang suddenly guessed a possibility -

Could it be that Feng Lingche is Yuanshi Tianzun?

What was poisoned in her body was the poison of Phoenix Nirvana Source Fire, which belongs to the Immortal Sect. If Feng Lingche is really an ordinary person, no matter how overbearing the cold poison in his body is, it is impossible to break this poison.

Unless... the poison on his body also comes from the fairy world.

Wen Yang adjusted his breathing on the bed for a while. After his stiff body gradually improved, he got off the bed with bare feet.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into a hard and warm chest.

The man was breathing slightly, his heartbeat was surprisingly fast, and his long, cold hands subconsciously grabbed Wen Yang's shoulders.

Wen Yang grunted when he was hit, and took half a step back, but heard an almost trembling hoarse voice coming from above his head, "...Wen Yang."

She stiffened and stopped immediately.

As his eyes moved, the pain in Feng Lingche's eyes was clearly visible, his cold black eyes were colorless, and his face was even paler than hers, as if after experiencing extreme despair and pain, his whole person had lost all its luster.

He stared at her closely, as if about to speak, but his lips couldn't help but tremble. In the end, he used all his strength to pull Wen Yang into his arms, holding her tightly, for fear that the person in his arms would disappear in the blink of an eye. not see.

Wen Yang let Feng Lingche hold her, stretched out her hand and gently stroked his back, "It's okay."

She said, "I'm back."

(End of this chapter)