NOVEL NEXT Chapter 17 There Is A Tomb In The Deserted Tomb, And Its Name Is Pingling.
Wanxiang Buddhist Temple.
Purple Bamboo Sea.
In the huge Lotus flower bag in the center, a beautiful figure sits cross-legged.
Her eyes were closed tightly, and her long hair fell down from the back of her head, black and bright.
Wearing a snow-white dress, she looks like a flawless goddess, with a faint heroic spirit between her eyebrows, making her sacred without losing her majesty.
This person is the owner of this entire purple bamboo sea, Qing Nian Bodhisattva - Ye Qingyi.
Buzz——
Suddenly, a sound came from outside Lotus Flower. Ye Qingyi opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly and said unexpectedly:
"Oh? This little girl, it has only been so long since she transformed, but she actually..."
The words suddenly stopped, Ye Qingyi's eyes narrowed, and the next moment figure had disappeared from the place.
Next to the huge Lotus flower, on the edge of the pool.
A cute little girl in Tsing Yi is sitting cross-legged here. She has a painful look on her face, and there are several vague soul shadows on her body that are constantly struggling, as if they are about to escape.
Swish——
Ye Qingyi appeared here, stretched out his green fingers and tapped her forehead lightly.
In an instant, all the phantoms of spirits scurrying around Zi He's body shrank back, and the little girl's expression relaxed.
Ye Qingyi looked at her and shook his head gently and sighed:
"How long has it taken this girl to realize a Cultivation Technique by herself?"
Not only that, although this Cultivation Technique is derived from one of the techniques in "Qing Nian Jue", this prototype can completely become its own school, and if it continues to evolve, it has a bright future.
The reason why the little girl is confused is not because of Qi Deviation, but because her foundation is too weak, and her understanding of the seven emotions and souls is not in place, so the balance is broken and the soul is almost torn apart.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyi couldn't help but look at the little girl with a hint of wonder and appreciation. He curled up the corner of his mouth and muttered:
"My feet are excellent and my understanding is heaven-defying. It would be a pity to just be a Taoist boy..."
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The years leave no trace, and two hundred years pass by quietly.
In the barren tomb world, in the tomb of the Ghost Lord.
Li Changsheng was still sitting cross-legged surrounded by pure white flames.
Xiang Jin was sitting in the corner. He really had nothing to do except practice.
Pan Bin was playing with a small pocket pot in his hand. As early as fifty years ago, he had tried his best to repair all the loopholes in this tomb. Anyway, he really couldn't find any faults. .
Pingling Ghost Lord also gave him an Immortal King weapon as promised, and he is currently studying it happily.
Qi Tian Immortal Venerable and Ping Ling Ghost Lord got a table from nowhere and started playing chess.
The Ghost Lord holds the white stone, and the Immortal Venerable holds the black stone.
"Snapped."
Bai Zi quietly put the case into custody, Pingling Ghost Lord smiled slightly and said:
"Master Qitian, you lost again."
"This is already the 495th round, and you haven't won a single round~"
Qitian Immortal Venerable's forehead had faint veins popping out, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Ye boy..."
"Daddy is half your master, but you don't know how to be humble?"
"Well, you said it yourself, it's 'half'." Looking at the depressed Qi Tian Immortal Venerable, Pingling Ghost Lord chuckled.
"You..." Qitian Immortal Venerable was about to speak, but then, the figure of Pingling Ghost Lord sitting opposite suddenly became illusory.
Pingling Ghost Lord is not surprised, he has always been aware of his own status.
He smiled freely and said:
"It seems we're running out of time."
At this moment, Qitian Immortal Venerable's face still looked depressed?
He looked a little sad, and after a while he said:
"Have you really decided? If you keep this spiritual thought, there may not be any way out in the future..."
"Master Qitian."
Pingling Ghost Lord spoke calmly and interrupted his words, his expression extremely calm.
"Even if there is a chance to return to the heavens in the future, at that time... can I still go on?"
Qitian Immortal Venerable choked when he heard this.
Yes, if there is a chance, can he continue?
Unless the Great Dao collapses, the sins committed by Pingling Ghost Lord cannot be eliminated at all. If it were not for the Impermanent Fire, he would have died long ago.
Even if he is resurrected, if he ascends the path, he will still be in a dead end without any chance.
For cultivators, especially certain geniuses, once the way forward is cut off, what is the difference between killing them?
Sometimes, once a person loses his goal, it is no different than death.
Suddenly, Qi Tian Immortal Venerable thought of Li Changsheng's identity, and couldn't help but brighten his eyes and said:
"What if... you have a chance to go on?"
Pingling Ghost Lord was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed and said:
"The atmosphere has finally arrived, so please stop making jokes."
Seeing that Qitian Immortal Venerable seemed to want to say something, Pingling Ghost Lord spoke first: "Even if it is really possible, Yan will not leave again!"
"The reason why I came up with the truth is just because I don't want to say it too clearly."
When Pingling Ghost Lord said this, his eyes were still as calm as water, without any fluctuations.
"In the long period of time, Yan has already seen everything clearly. His original resentment towards the Buddhism Cultivator actually seems like a joke now."
"Everyone's origin is determined by fate, whether it's my mother or my biological father. How wrong are they? So what if they are right? I have no qualifications to care about them, nor do I have the qualifications to hate them."
"The so-called killing of Buddhism Cultivators and destroying Buddhism is nothing more than youthful ambition and unwillingness to admit it."
"After all, once you admit it, it is equivalent to admitting that your own birth was a mistake."
"Everything started with the shackles I put on myself. In the end, it was just my own will."
"But now it seems that there is no right or wrong in one's background? Now that you have come to this world, you have to live for yourself."
"It's a pity... When I woke up, everything was a foregone conclusion. I was in the game and couldn't escape. I could only walk all the way to darkness."
"You can't just say 'I was wrong' and let others mess with you, right?"
"But I'm up for it! Hahahaha! I almost destroyed the Buddhist sect!"
The figure of Pingling Ghost Lord became more and more illusory. He looked at Immortal Venerable and showed a smile:
"So Master Qitian."
"Yan really doesn't want to go on anymore. I have no regrets about seeing you again in this state."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Pingling Ghost Lord completely disappeared into the air.
Qitian Immortal Venerable was left sitting alone on one side of the table, unable to speak for a long time, but the tears in the corners of his eyes showed that he was not at peace in his heart.
Xiang Jin and Pan Bin noticed this scene and kept silent in an interesting manner.
Another hour passed, and Li Changsheng, who had not moved for two hundred years, suddenly opened his eyes!
The pure white flames surrounding him tightened like a rope and then penetrated into his body!
"This impermanent fire is really mysterious, senior brother!"
Li Changsheng took a long breath, and immediately greeted Pingling Ghost Lord after he woke up!
But when he glanced at the whole place, he didn't find the Ghost Lord.
Then he noticed Qitian Immortal Venerable sitting by the chessboard. Looking at the chess game on the table, Li Changsheng had a flash of doubt in his eyes.
"Immortal Venerable, senior brother, where are the others?"
Qitian Immortal Venerable lowered his eyes and spoke softly:
"Ye Xiaozi's spiritual thought should have dissipated, but it was the suppressive power of the impermanent fire that allowed it to remain."
Having said this, Li Changsheng understood no matter how confused he was!
If it were not for the influence of the Impermanent Fire, Ghost Lord would have been completely dead due to his sins. Now that the Impermanent Fire has been successfully refined by him, it is obvious what happened to the other party!
For a moment, Li Changsheng's mood also dropped.
"Changsheng, don't think too much. He chose the path himself, so he should respect it." Qi Tian Immortal Venerable stood up, walked to Li Changsheng and patted his shoulder, forcing a smile to comfort him.
"Now that the Impermanent Fire has been completely refined by you, you don't have to worry as long as you don't reveal it in front of others..."
Li Changsheng raised his head, his eyes sparkling slightly, and said seriously:
"Immortal Venerable."
"Brother's Karma..."
"I, Li Changsheng, have carried it!"
Qi Tian Immortal Venerable looked startled, then he laughed rarely and said:
"Hahahahaha——"
"Count me in!"
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ps: Two updates!
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