Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 597 Peach and plum spring breeze, it is better to look back (61)

Yan Huan's body deteriorated day by day.

A few days ago, she was still able to chat and laugh with everyone. These days, she spent most of the time lying on the bed, often sleeping unconsciously, and often after waking up, half a day passed.

Her complexion was getting worse and worse, showing a sickly gray color, her lips were bloodless, her eyes were empty and lifeless, she was often in a daze uncontrollably, and her memory was getting worse and worse.

She gradually forgot many things that happened before, and she couldn't even remember what she said just a few minutes ago.

Her body became thinner and thinner, and her slender wrists seemed to be crushed with a slight pinch. She seemed so thin that only her skeleton remained.

"Where's Zhuge Liang?"

She raised her eyes and asked Lao Liu with a weak voice.

The voice of the sixth child was gentle, "He has something to go out, and he will be back soon."

This is the third time Bai Qingyan asked him.

She obviously said it not long ago, and she will soon forget it.

Lao Liu answered her questions over and over again, and kept talking with her, for fear that she would fall asleep again.

Before Zhuge Liang left, he urged him in every possible way, at least... to let Bai Qingyan survive until he came back.

live...

He poured spiritual power into Yan Huan's body again, if possible, he would rather exchange his own life for his sister's.

But there are some things that he really can't do if he wants to.

"Yanyan, do you still remember that when you were young, you chased that thousand-year-old tortoise, insisting on peeling its shell?"

Lao Liu smiled gently, sitting beside her bed, talking to her from time to time.

Zhuge Liang, don't let them down.

……

The top of Vulture Peak on Lingshan Mountain in Xitian.

The little boy guarding the forest came out and bowed respectfully to Zhuge Liang.

"The Lord Buddha said, please go in and explain in detail, Lord Xianjun."

Zhuge Liang saluted back, "Thank you."

Lingshan Vulture Peak, the mountain is steep and steep, and the wind from the north is fierce. It blows his robes and dances. The branches and leaves of the trees are rustling, and the fallen leaves are falling like a torrent of rain.

The Lord Buddha was sitting on the lotus platform in meditation, solemn and solemn, he did not open his eyes, Zhuge Liang waited quietly for him to finish his meditation.

With the rustling of the wind, Zhuge Liang raised his head and looked at the straight and tall tree trunks in the forest. They were thick and thick with lush branches and leaves. In the face of the strong wind, they were still fragile like grass swaying in the wind and rain, helpless.

"The gods and Buddhas have no heart, and the immortals are indifferent. The most emotional people in this world should be mortals."

The Buddha did not open his eyes, but spoke.

Zhuge Liang narrowed his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "This disciple is a mortal, and he is willing to ascend to the immortals to attain the Tao, but it is only because Bai Qingyan will enter the Heavenly Palace."

Buddha finally opened his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"If you can let go of this obsession, you will not be far from Mahayana Buddhism."

Zhuge Liang pursed his lips, with a sad expression on his face, but he was firm and persistent, "My only wish is that I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals."

The Buddha looked at him, "Delusion and obsession will only hurt yourself in the end, do you really want to save that little dragon?"

Zhuge Liang lifted the hem of his robe, knelt in front of the Buddha's lotus platform, sincerely, "I am willing to save her with my own life, as long as she can survive."

The Buddha sighed, "It's probably because she doesn't have a body, so the fragments of the soul are not neat, which makes her disappear."

"If she has a primordial body, then even if the primordial spirit is broken, her life will not be in danger."

Zhuge Liang frowned in doubt.

"But the former royal queen of the Jiao clan who gave her the original body has passed away for many years."

The Buddha smiled and said, "The little dragon saved you with his own body, but now your body is filled with her blood."

……

[I don’t understand why some people want to read pirated copies. Originally, there were not many subscriptions to this book, and even fewer subscriptions after school started.While talking about liking, while watching pirated versions, sometimes I really don’t want to write, let these people read pirated versions that don’t exist]

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