Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 17 Liming Please Don't Come

Nie Xiaoqian carried Ning Caichen with her arms, because she was afraid of being caught up by the Yin soldiers, she kept flying.

Although she can go back and forth between Yin and Yang, she cannot take another person with her.

"I don't know how Yan Daxia and Master Li are doing?" Ning Caichen asked suddenly.

When he saw the group of dark soldiers, he felt that Li Fengning and Yan Chixia were hard to beat with both fists, and that they might not be able to escape.

Hearing what Ning Caichen said, Nie Xiaoqian looked back for the first time.

Seeing that there were no pursuers behind, she breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

Immediately, she saw a golden light suddenly appearing in the distance.

"Well!"

She let out a muffled grunt.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was different, Ning Caichen asked with concern.

"I don't know if those two friends of yours know how to exorcise ghosts very well." Nie Xiaoqian said, "That golden light makes me quite uncomfortable."

After a while, the golden light disappeared.

They waited for a while, and suddenly saw two shadows flying over from the sky.

Immediately, they heard a rough voice: "Poor scholar!"

When Ning Caichen heard this, his eyebrows and eyes burst into laughter, and he shouted: "Hero Yan! Master Li!"

After a while, Yan Chixia and Li Fengning flew close with their swords.

Yan Chixia squeezed the sword formula in her hand, and suddenly withdrew the flying sword, falling down with Li Fengning.

Nie Xiaoqian also hugged Ning Caichen and landed downward.

After Nie Xiaoqian and the two descended to the ground, Yan Chixia slashed Xuanyuan Sword in the air, opening a crack.

Yan Chixia said to Ning Caichen: "Poor scholar, come here quickly. If you stay here for a while longer, Yin Qi will invade your body, and you may be seriously ill when you go back."

Nie Xiaoqian gave Ning Caichen a worried look, and then stepped towards the crack together with Ning Caichen.

Yan Chixia suddenly said to Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian: "You might as well part here..."

He glanced at Nie Xiaoqian: "You go directly to Yin Division to reincarnate now."

When Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian heard this, they both trembled, and they both felt their hands tighten.

Yan Chixia sighed: "Human beings and ghosts go their own way, it's against the law of heaven, and there won't be any good results.

"If mortals and ghosts often get along, the yang energy of mortals will be consumed by it, and they will definitely get sick and shorten their lifespan."

At this point, Nie Xiaoqian's heart trembled.

"If a ghost stays in the human world for a long time, it will either gradually lose its mind and become a ghost, or it will become a ghost cultivator.

"But ghost cultivation is not the right path of cultivation. There are many catastrophes on the road of cultivation. If you can't overcome it, your soul will be scattered; and ghost cultivation is not tolerated by the righteous way. Even if the catastrophe is in the future, other monks will destroy ghost cultivation."

After hearing this, Ning Caichen's expression changed, and he looked at Nie Xiaoqian.

As if feeling Ning Caichen's gaze, Nie Xiaoqian also looked over.

She stared at Ning Caichen's clear eyes, and suddenly shed tears, and said in a trembling voice:
"Caichen... why don't we just say goodbye at this dawn..."

She thought that they would part after all, she couldn't always be by Ning Caichen's side, wearing down Ning Caichen's yang energy and body.

Ning Caichen was very reluctant to let Nie Xiaoqian go, but thought that if Nie Xiaoqian stayed, she would be just a ghost and could not be reincarnated, which was really unfair to her.

"it is good……"

Ning Caichen said this word with difficulty.

Yan Chixia blinked, and stepped over the crack with Li Fengning.

Afterwards, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian both walked into the crack.

They all returned to the woods next to Lanruo Temple.

At this time, there is still a moon in the sky.

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian walked towards the pavilion.

Li Fengning and Yan Chixia walked back to the inn.

……

"Hero Yan, don't cry."

"Which eye of yours saw me cry..."

……

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian arrived at a pavilion.

Facing the east, they sit side by side.

They spoke many words and shed many tears.

I'm afraid that Ning Caichen will never experience such a miserable night again in his life.

But he still hopes that time will stop in the snuggle forever.

Dawn, never, never, never come.

……

The next day, Li Fengning and Yan Chixia went back to Lanruo Temple and met Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen looked quite haggard, his eyes were red and swollen.

After seeing Li Fengning and Yan Chixia, he first thanked them for everything they did for him last night, and then a flash of determination flashed in his red and swollen eyes:
"It turned out that Xiaoqian was born in a family of officials and officials, and her father was murdered by treacherous officials, so that Xiaoqian's family was displaced and died one after another...

"I must enter this imperial court, change the current situation, and restore the world to a bright future."

Li Fengning: ...

But Yan Chixia said: "I came out of the court, and I can see it quite clearly. Even if there are one or two honest officials with sharp methods in this court, even if the emperor on the dragon chair is replaced by a wise king, it can only be changed for a while. , history tends to repeat itself.”

He paused, thinking hard: "I have thought about this for a long time, and I have a vague feeling that as long as something is changed, everything will change."

It is to change the leadership class and the social system... Li Fengning thought, but he is a time traveler after all, and he has no feelings for the other world, and he has no intention of being a reformer.

In a sense, like Yan Chixia, he is a hermit.

The scholar in front of them who is determined to live in the world is a little annoyed:

"I can definitely change!"

Li Fengning suddenly said: "Brother Caichen, are you sure you can win?"

Ning Caichen frowned: "Master Li, do you underestimate me?"

Yan Chixia: "Yes."

……

The capital, Leiyin Temple, Houshan Residence.

A small pavilion stands on the cliff.

Standing in the small pavilion, you can see the boundless blue sky upwards, with rolling clouds and soothing clouds;

There is a handsome man in the small pavilion, wearing a black dress with red borders, his black hair is scattered, looking at Qing Ming and the mountains and rivers in front of him with a bit of leisure.

It seems to be looking at its own garden.

"Mr. Fang."

Suddenly, a thin male voice sounded from behind him.

The handsome man turned his head leisurely.

In front of him was a monk with clasped hands, a pointed mitral hat, and gorgeous monk clothes.

A goblin is a goblin, and the transformed human form has no sense of beauty... Mr. Fang smiled and nodded slightly:

"Abbot Purdue Cihang."

"Mr. Fang, the tree next to Lanruo Temple has been cut down." Pudu Cihang said slowly, still clasping his hands together.

Who cut down the tree I planted... Mr. Fang smiled from the bottom of his heart, and then said: "Then I need Abbot Lao to help me keep a close eye on that place."

"Definitely, definitely!" Pudu Cihang said again and again.

Then, he paused, and said: "Mr. Fang, I have practiced the "Sanskrit of Salvation of the World" that you gave me last time. Teach me."

"It's okay."

After Mr. Fang answered Pudu Cihang's question, his white and slender palm turned over, and a jade slip appeared in his hand.

"This is "The Sixth Zhang Golden Body". The abbot can also practice it. The person who cuts the tree is probably not weak in cultivation, but he has a good body, and the abbot should cherish it."

After Pudu Cihang heard it, he was very happy in his heart. He opened his clasped hands, put a handful on his head, took the jade slip, and said repeatedly:
"sure!"

(End of this chapter)