Qi Yu Millennium

In the past, every time I performed the Fengxing volley technique, I would feel a kind of pride in my heart, but now I don't feel this kind of feeling in my heart at all, what I have is only infinite sadness. Wang Yanpei is a stubborn woman. I can't change my mind, and all my furious and soft words are useless.

The mountains and plains in the early morning of summer are covered with thick fog. My current Fengxing volley technique can leap hundreds of feet off the ground with all my strength. That pair of beautiful red phoenixes looked around, eager to take another look at this world that no longer belonged to her.

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

"Let's go down." Wang Yanpei looked back and sighed softly.

"Look a little longer." I tried to change her mind with this charming morning scenery of the mountains and forests.

"Send me back to that temple, I can't go down by myself." Wang Yanpei couldn't tell the difference between temples and temples, and they all called temples.In fact, the temple is the place where monks and nuns live, which is an imported word.The temple is a place to pay homage to ancestors and saints, and it is a local vocabulary.And now I will naturally not correct her mistakes in the statement, and I also understand that the temple she refers to is the Nether Temple.

"Do you know that I don't have to go to the underworld after I die?" I didn't listen to her words, I still circulated my breath and hovered in mid-air.

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

"I'm not a god, I will die too." Wang Yanpei's words made me very sad, "If I were really a god, I could bring you back to life, but unfortunately I am not."

"You can already ride the clouds and ride the fog, and you can fly higher and higher. Sooner or later, you will become a fairy." Wang Yanpei showed a rare and lovely expression.

"I'll never succeed." I shook my head and sighed looking down at the earth, I'm just a mortal, I'm not as powerful as she imagined, and I also have my helplessness.All the spells I cast have to pay a price. To put it bluntly, they are all in exchange for my life.

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

"Because you pulled out my valve core." Looking at her lips formed by the condensed soul energy, I felt the urge to kiss her, but I didn't do that because I was a cultivator. The yang qi is very strong, especially in the mouth and nose, and she is a ghost, contacting yang qi is harmful and not beneficial.This point is the common sense of Taoist yin-yang and five elements. As for the outside rumors that female ghosts harvest yang to replenish yin, it is purely absurd, because it is tantamount to the positive and negative offsetting one's own death.

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

I smiled wryly and shook my head without saying a word. Under the circulation of my aura, I fell back to the ground again. The sky became brighter and the night came to an end.

"It's still too late to change my mind." I turned my head and looked eastward, slightly anxious.Cultivators can accurately judge the time of the sun's rise by the color of the sky. At most 5 minutes later, the sun will definitely rise.

"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 being selfish?" Wang Yanpei smiled.

"Yes!" I nodded heavily, not without resentment in my heart.

"Give someone flowers to leave a lingering fragrance in your hands. 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 carried her back to the Nether Temple.Zen Master Minghui seemed to have expected that Wang Yanpei would not go back with me, and he still stood at the place where he appeared last night with his eyes closed and deep in thought.

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

Wang Yanpei looked up and stared at me, seeing that I no longer wanted to speak, she sighed softly and broke free from my arms and floated towards Zen Master Minghui. A black light curtain suddenly appeared on the ruins of the Nether Hall.The black light curtain that quietly appeared was quite similar to the light curtain that Vajra Pao and I had seen before when we entered the blessed land of purple air. It's all black.

Wang Yanpei slowly moved to the front of the light curtain, turned around and looked back again, saw that I was still expressionless and silent, knowing that I was angry that she didn't go back with me, sighed sadly and helplessly, turned and drifted towards the black At this time, the sun has risen, but the light has not yet reached this place.

The moment she was about to walk into the black light curtain, my right foot slammed on the ground, and my spiritual energy rushed to the back of her. Wang Yanpei looked back in surprise.

"You wait for me!" I showed an affectionate and slightly cruel smile at the last moment.Although Wang Yanpei didn't come back with me out of love for me, I didn't accept her favor because I didn't like her self-righteous attitude.Therefore, the last sentence you wait for me does not indicate whether I will come again before death or meet after death. I want to make her wait in confusion. The reason why I let her be confused is to revenge her self-righteousness. She has hope in her heart, because if she has hope, she will not suffer too much, and if she has hope, she will not lose all hope.

Wang Yanpei must have heard what I said, otherwise she would not have shown a look of astonishment, but she has no time to speak, and the rapidly shining sun forced Zen Master Minghui to quickly seal it into a black light curtain and withdraw the color to close it up the channel.

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

"Master's Dharma is profound, he drives the poor like soldiers, I admire you." Wang Yanpei's insistence on going his own way made me full of anger. Zen Master Minghui had expected that Wang Yanpei would not come back with me and would play tricks on me. Can't swallow.

"Everything is predestined, and cause and effect have long been established. Although the Venerable Master's true yang is damaged, he is born with a benevolent nature and a high level of understanding. If you are pure-hearted and ashamed of your desires to comprehend the Dao, maybe in the future..."

"What the master said is not true. The poor Taoist is not kind. The poor Taoist will definitely climb the mountain gate to visit the great virtue in the future. I also hope that the master will repair and stabilize this temple as soon as possible." I turned around and walked away.I'm too lazy to listen to this old guy's wordy words, if it's not that I'm not his opponent, the fact that he uses me as a gun is enough to make me ride my neck and punch hard like a Vajra cannon beat Taketo Jiacuo.But now I can only hold back this breath, my own practice is still lacking, and I can't ride him yet.

Turning around, leaving the Youming Temple and walking down the mountain, my heart was full of turmoil and distracting thoughts along the way. In addition, I didn't rest and eat for several days and only relied on my own aura and the musk for strength. At this moment, I felt powerless and in a trance.Since the sky was bright and there were already pedestrians down the mountain, he couldn't cast the Fengxing spell, so he had to walk down step by step.Coming in a mighty way, leaving in a miserable state, this trip to Mount Jiuhua really cost me my wife and lost my army. I was depressed and muttered and scolded Zen Master Minghui all the way.

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

"Give me a pot of the best tea." The waiter waved away and contacted King Kong Pao through the headquarters. After asking, he found out that this guy had already run away for more than 600 miles.

"Come back and send the money." I ended the call with a simple sentence. Although the Vajra Cannon has no purple energy during the day, it is still possible to find my location through the breath.

"Where is the person?" King Kong Pao rushed back at two o'clock in the afternoon, threw two big tickets to the waiter and pulled me out of the restaurant.

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

"Then why are you still in the mood to eat?" King Kong Pao took out a cigarette and lit it for me.

"I'm hungry, can't I eat?" I'm too lazy to talk about those sad things with King Kong Pao, I've already said something to Wang Yanpei, I have to go find her.But next time we may not order Minghui to move, we have to rely on ourselves.

"Get in the car." King Kong Pao pulled me to a car.

"Where did you get such a broken car?" I frowned and looked at the Japanese soda can in front of me. The cars exported from Japan to China are so cheap that they collapse and die when you touch them. They are called soda cans.

"It was requisitioned halfway, and the broken thing ran a hundred and two, and then it was flying..."

It was the early morning of the next day when I returned to Ziyang Temple, and everyone under the door had already been waiting for a long time, and Wen Xiaofeng's body had already been parked properly. King Kong Pao and Murong Zhuifeng were in charge of purchasing shrouds and other materials for the burial. Naturally, I would not take Wen Xiaofeng to cremation. So he found a cemetery for him in the back mountain, and buried him with the remains of the Weiss woman, fulfilling Wen Xiaofeng's last wish.

After finishing all this work, I went to see the real Huangmei who was injured on the bed. This Huangmei Linghu, who is so generous to the sky, is very kind and righteous. I had promised to be sworn brothers with him before, so Murong Zhuifeng put him in Rested peacefully in Guanqixuan Gongyang Yifeng's room.

"Xiaoxue, go and arrange Patriarch Bai to my room, don't let her live in the Yingbin Building." It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when I came out of Huangmei Zhenren's room, and I met Murong Zhuifeng as soon as I went out. Zhang Xiaoxue, his disciple.

The latter looked up at me, turned and left.In fact, the reason why I made this arrangement has no special meaning. The Yingbin Building is a place for the comrades who came to congratulate me. Now that the opening ceremony is over, the place is empty. It must be uncomfortable for her to live there alone. .

Since he had been exhausted during this period of time, he didn't talk to Murong Zhuifeng and Vajra Pao anymore, turned around and walked to his master's bedroom at the back of the hall to lie down and rest.

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

I hurriedly got up and started to get dressed. This Zhang Xiaoxue must have misunderstood me. I asked her to invite Bai Jiuyu to the Guanqi Pavilion where I lived before. Why did she lead her here... ...