My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"What will happen if we don't make it to that moment?" Lonen asked.

"The mind is insane, the mind is in turmoil, and there is no cure." Gu Fenghua was silent for a while, and then said word by word.

If it were an ordinary god teacher, she would be able to cure her even if she was insane, but Mo Tianxing's cultivation base is too high, and his spiritual sense is too strong. Once he loses his sanity, it will not be so easy to save. At least with her current cultivation base, nothing can save her.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Is it too late to stop now?" Gui Yezi asked, his chest heaved sharply under tension.

Gu Fenghua glanced at Gui Yezi, wanting to comfort him, but in the end he shook his head without hesitation.

Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Mo Tianxing's spirit has recovered nearly half of it, if he stops now, he will definitely fall into madness and confusion, and there will never be any luck.

"That is to say, we can only gamble on luck." Gui Yezi said with a miserable face.

In order to save his master, he waited for thousands of years, and finally saved someone, but it was such a barrier. When he thought that his master might fall into madness forever due to this insanity, he felt like a knife in his heart.

Gu Fenghua didn't answer, but nodded with difficulty.

Luo Enen and Fatty Bai fell silent. Based on their understanding, Gu Fenghua never reported good news easily, but he would never report bad news easily. Since she was worried that Mo Tianxing might not be able to reach the moment when his soul is completely restored, then he probably won't be able to reach that moment.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing the deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are all empty, and overcomes all hardships. Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for thinking and knowing..." Just when everyone was worried, Ye Wuse's chanting sounded in his ears again.

The moon-white monk's robe emits a soft and holy white light, and under the majestic appearance, blossoming lotus flowers blur out and surround Mo Tianxing's body.

Gradually, Mo Tianxing's distorted face calmed down, and he no longer felt half anger, half resentment, or half hostility, and became so peaceful and peaceful.

It turns out that Ye Wuse's scriptures also have the magical effect of calming the mind and soul! Gu Fenghua and the others were all surprised.

As the lotus blossoms blurted out and whirled around his body, finally, Mo Tianxing slowly opened his eyes. Three golden holy beads also flashed between his eyebrows.

The third grade of Emperor Saint! Although the golden holy bead disappeared immediately, Gu Fenghua and the others could still see Mo Tianxing's cultivation level, and they guessed right before, he was indeed a strong man in the realm of the emperor.

"Master!" Gui Yezi dashed forward, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Xiao Mo, you're back." Mo Tianxing stretched out his withered palm, stroked the top of Gui Yezi's head, and said in a dry and hoarse voice.

Although Gui Yezi's head was full of white hair at this time, Mo Tianxing looked at him with such soft, loving eyes, like a grandfather looking at his young grandson.

"Master, the unworthy disciple is back." Gui Yezi broke down in tears.

"Yu Boqian, a descendant disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect, pays his respects to the suzerain." Yu Boqian also knelt down on the ground and said respectfully.

"Are you Xiao Mo's disciple?" Mo Tianxing turned his head to look at him and asked kindly.

"The younger generation is Yi Qingyang's later disciple." Yu Boqian replied.

"Back when the sect was killed, Junior Brother Qingyang escaped by chance. He founded the Qingyang Sect, searched for the ruins of the Burning Heaven Sect, and determined to avenge the sect. Bo Qian is the sect master of this generation." Gui Yezi helped explain.