Nightfall

> Washan Peak, quiet.

The silver starlight sprinkled across the mountains, as if coating a huge stone Buddha with a light and compassionate luster. Several strands of night clouds drifted slowly in front of the Buddha's eyes, and a few nightbirds' tweets came faintly.

Buddha shrines stopped outside the caves, bearing the starlight, the Buddha's mantra embroidered on the draperies seemed to sparkle, and the night breeze flickered between them, and the patterns of the sutras seemed to be more solemn and magnificent.

Qu Nimadi walked under the buddha and said something in a low voice. It was vaguely visible that the senior monk in the quake seemed to shake his head. Qu Nimadi took the ascetic monk of Baita Temple down the mountain, and the **** was among them. .

The practitioners who came out of Donglu, either in a state of sorrow or excitement, took a long time to dissolve the words and phrases when Master Qishan picked them up, woke up, and people bowed to the depths of Donglu, and then Pay homage to the Buddha, then salute the black carriage, and then walk down the mountain.

The practitioners gradually left, and the figures disappeared into the night of Washan one by one, just like the end of the same game, whether it was black or white pieces, all were lifted one by one, leaving only a clean chessboard.

Mo Shanshan walked to the black carriage and said, "Come in with Sang Sang. I live in Lanke Temple. I need to go down the mountain, so I won't wait for you."

Ning Que said, "Do you want to wait a while and go downhill together?"

Mo Shanshan said: "It's enough to go up the mountain, why not go down the mountain, no need."

After saying this, she drifted away.

Ning Que was silent for a moment, no longer thinking about it, and helped Sang Sang out of the black carriage, watching the lonely Buddha outside Lu, frowning slightly, and walked into the cave.

Master Qishan stretched out **** and put it on Sang Sang's wrist.

The master has been sick for a long time, and his body is weak. His thin fingers are like the dry branches of Sang Sangjiu. His body is weak and his thin wrists are like Luchai sticks.

Occasionally, the night wind leaked into the cave, the oil lamp swayed slightly, the master felt cold, could not help coughing violently, his body trembling, followed his fingers to Sang Sang's wrist, Sang Sang couldn't help but cough.

Looking at the scene, Ning Que wanted to laugh, but felt sad.

Master Qishan and Sangsang had a better mentality than each other. They looked at each other and smiled.

"It's so cold, it seems to come from the abyss."

Master Qishan's fingers slowly left Sang Sang's wrist and sighed.

Ning Que looked at the master and couldn't see anything strange in his expression. Only the clenched fist knew how nervous he was.

Master Qishan ignored him and looked at Sang Sang Lian Ai, saying: "When the cold breath comes, it must be extremely painful, and I don't know how you have been through so many years, especially when you were a child."

Sang Sang glanced at Ning Que.

Ning Que thought about the situation when Sang Sang was ill when he was a child. Even after a lapse of more than ten years, he still felt cold all over, shook his head, and drove those pictures out of his mind.

"Master, what method can be used to get rid of this cold breath?"

Ning Que did not ask what this cold and cold breath was, because it did n’t make sense. It already existed in Sang Sang ’s body, and for so many years, he did not ask the master if he could remove this cold and cold breath, but Directly ask the method, because if you want to cure Sang Sang's disease, you must remove this ~~ 书 书 网 -Update Premier ~~ Dao Yin cold breath, Master Qishan previously said that it can cure Sang Sang's disease, then There must be a way.

Master Qishan shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know why this cold and breathy atmosphere has been deep. I have been with Sang Sang for 16 years. I have already penetrated into the bone marrow and blood, and it is difficult to separate. If it is not the best medicine of the Academy She also practiced magic with the great priest of the light, and you asked the ruling to use the overbearing divine force to suppress it a few days ago. She could n’t support it now. Where is it so easy to remove? "

Ning Que said: "Even if it is the most poisonous thing in the world, there is a corresponding antidote. I don't understand, since it's a cold breath, why can't it be neutralized with the Yang breath?"

Master Qishan said: "I understand what you mean. In the past few years, this cold breath has been suppressed by Haotian Shenhui, but Haotian Shenhui entered Sang Sang's body, and those cold breaths will hide into the abyss again. , Hidden in the depths of her bone marrow flesh and blood. If you want to remove the cold breath hidden in the deepest part of the bone marrow flesh and blood, you need to remove all of her bone marrow flesh and blood. "

Ning Quexin thought that this is not a world of myths after all, where can I cut the bone and give it back to someone, and then take the lotus and lotus root to rebuild the body, frowning and saying: "Haotian Shenhui is the pure fire of the world, even those The cold breath can be hidden deep in the bone marrow, and there should be no reason to escape. "

Master Qishan looked at Sang Sang and sighed, "This will start with Sang Sang's body again."

Ning Que looked weak and said, "Please ask the master for advice."

Master Qishan raised her arm, pointed her finger at Sang Sang, and said, "She is transparent."

Sang Sang stunned, remembering that the teacher had said the same thing when he entered Lao Bi Zhai.

Ning Que did not understand the meaning of the master's sentence.

Master Qishan said: "Why did the bright priest choose Sangsang as the successor? It is because of her special physique, she is transparent without a trace of impurities, so Haotian Shenhui will not encounter any stagnation in her body. There will be no loss, so she can hold the infinite divine power and is the purest kind. "

Ning Que was slightly nervous: "Isn't this a good thing?"

"It's a good thing and a bad thing ... If she doesn't have a cold air in her body, only light."

Master Qishan looked at Sangsang quietly and said, "My Buddha Sect often says that one flower and one world, you are the flower named Daqian World. You are transparent and infinite, and can bear all the light. , It can tolerate all darkness.

Ning Que vaguely understood the meaning of the master.

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The world is very large and almost infinite, so even if no more Haotian Shenhui is poured into her body, it still cannot fully occupy all the corners of this space. That cold breath can always find its own abyss, waiting for the moment to see the sun. .

"So what should we do?"

Ning Que's voice trembled. At this time, he finally understood why even the teacher was helpless about Sang Sang's illness and couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

Master Qishan looked at him and asked calmly, "Would you like to let Sang Sang join me in Buddha?"

Ning Que was slightly alarmed, and did not understand why the master suddenly mentioned this matter.

Sang Sang did not understand, and then worried about Ning Que's reaction.

(Small card, a little late, sorry, the third chapter must come out before 10:30 1