Nannan stared at Xuan Yao's sea of suffering, looking left and right, her big eyes full of curiosity.
This was the first time she saw with her own eyes the normal sea of suffering other than the black hole of suffering in her own body.
But within Xuan Yao's body, the spring water was tinkling, and a clear spring was gurgling. Essence was continuously drawn from the gate of life, turning into a rich liquid, nourishing Xuan Yao's limbs and bones.
Nannan's heart moved. She was in poor physical condition and lacked energy, but the Black Hole Sea of Bitterness could directly seize the energy of the world and feed it back to herself. This is exactly the opposite of Xuan Yao's sea of suffering.
The black hole and the sea of suffering are the embodiment of the Dao in her body. Why does her Dao compete with the sky?
She thought again of the little girl who suddenly appeared in the sea of suffering, her big eyes flashing, full of questions.
But the days are long, and maybe when his brother comes back, he can answer his questions. But at that time, I didn’t need to practice so hard!
Nannan stopped thinking, her mouth curved, and she smiled.
I saw the little monk in Xuan Yao's body stepping into the clear spring step by step, gradually fading away, and the golden Buddha light in the sky gradually dimmed.
But the next second, a hazy fairy light lit up, like a dream, like a veil, gently blowing over everyone, accompanied by bursts of fairy music, like resentment and anger, which made people feel sad.
An indescribable sadness rose from everyone's hearts, and there seemed to be endless sorrow lingering in their hearts.
Everyone was busy concentrating on themselves, not to be affected by the mysterious fairy music, and at the same time looking around for the source.
But I saw Lin Qian's whole body was hazy, and the fairy light was blooming, making her delicate little face look even more picturesque, elegant and refined.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the source of the fairy light was actually a bright drop of blood in Lin Qian's body.
The drop of blood circulated with brilliant brilliance, dreamlike and crystal clear. Stimulated by the Buddha's light, it appeared for a moment, then instantly merged into Lin Qian's body and disappeared.
The fairy light faded, but the little monk in Xuan Yao's body reappeared. Everyone was shocked to find that there were a few golden tears flowing down the little monk's face. Seeing that the fairy light disappeared, the little monk gradually faded away.
But the tears are still lingering in everyone's minds.
There was silence in front of the gate of Xuanzong Peak.
No matter the parties involved, Xuan Yao and Lin Qian, or Lin Xuan, Yao Guang, Nannan and others, they were all deeply shocked.
What they saw in front of them was so mysterious that it was completely beyond their ability to understand.
They thought of a place at the same time, the Western Desert.
Among the five realms of Beidou, West Desert Buddhism is undoubtedly the most mysterious. They regard the next life as the goal of their practice in this life. They say "suffer in this life and cultivate the next life". They do not care about worldly affairs and are isolated from the world.
It was previously believed that the young monk was Xuan Yao's "true self", but now it seems that there seems to be a more complicated truth.
Everyone was thinking about it, but their understanding of Buddhism was really limited and they couldn't understand it. Perhaps only by going to the Western Desert in person can we get the answer.
"Thank you, Elder Lin Xuan." Forcibly suppressing the questions in his heart, Xuan Yao bowed deeply to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan smiled and nodded. He may seem fierce, but that's only for unlearned and unskilled disciples. Under his guidance, Zhou Xi and Lin Qian gradually touched the threshold of spiritual practice, and successfully entered the spiritual path through their own efforts. Xuan Yao's path was different from others, and he succeeded under Lin Xuan's guidance.
Lin Xuan can be regarded as a good and competent master who can afford this worship.
"Go up the mountain." Lin Xuan said.
"Master! I have succeeded!" Xuan Yao shouted happily, his loud voice echoing in the valley.
Everyone smiled when they saw this, chatting and laughing, and stepped into the mist-shrouded peak of Xuanzhu Peak.
A few days later, five figures, one large, four small, appeared on the Qingfeng Stone under the moonlight.
Nannan was pink and tender, and her little hand was being held by Zhou Xi who looked like a little sun, while Lin Qian stood quietly beside them with an excited look on her face. It can be seen that she is very interested in this kind of thing.
But they saw Xuan Yao yawning one after another, drooping his long eyelids, and looking like he hadn't woken up.
Yaoguang's crescent moon eyes were full of smiles. Today was the day they agreed to go "ghost hunting".
Except for Nannan and Yaoguang, the others have not yet erupted the fountain of life, so they cannot fly on Changhong yet. So Yaoguang rolled them up together and turned them into a meteor heading towards the hilltop that was rumored to be haunted.
"Gugu, gugu, gugu..."
Thumping!
Several people appeared from a hazy starlight, startling a croaking night owl.
As soon as they came out, everyone felt that the dark wind was roaring in here, causing their faces to hurt.
"hiss……"
Xuan Yao was so cold that he gritted his teeth. He was no longer sleepy at all. The sea of bitterness in his body glowed, forming a golden barrier on the surface of his body, isolating the biting cold.
When Yao Guang saw this, his heart moved. He thought that after the monks in the Western Desert reached a certain level of cultivation, they could cultivate an immortal golden body, which was exactly what he saw in front of him.
He did not continue to think deeply, but carefully observed the scene in front of him.
It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a broad flat land on the top of the mountain.
A half-broken wall lay in front of us, and there was a dead tree next to it. There was a crow's nest built on it, but it was already empty. Only a few pieces of black feathers were left, which were blown up by an unknown air current, and then fell slowly, as if dancing in the air, which was very strange.
Looking in through the broken wall, I only saw some incomplete buildings, most of which were dilapidated, with collapsed eaves and a thick layer of dust on the top. The interior of the building was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly. It was like a bottomless abyss waiting for everyone to come.
Several trees originally used for decoration had not been taken care of for many years, and they were interspersed among the dilapidated buildings. From a distance, it looks like claws sticking out, which is very scary.
Click——
Nannan stepped on a dead leaf. At this moment, you could hear needles dropping, and the surrounding environment exuded an extremely strange silence. The sound of breaking leaves was heard instantly, making everyone nervous.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Several mice were frightened and fled in all directions, causing dust to fly in an instant. They made a nest here, and several little mice that didn't open their eyes were also awakened and crawled around in the nest with twisted postures.
"Hey..." Seeing this, Zhou Xi moved straight towards Nannan. She was most afraid of this thing.
Wuwuwu——
Gusts of dark wind blew from inside the building. The air flow quickly passed through the large hole in the building. The sound of the wind echoed in this empty area like a sad cry.
"Gudong."
Xuan Yao swallowed, his hands tightly grasping Yao Guang's robe, not daring to let go for a moment.
Nannan's big eyes glowed, and she clearly felt an unusual yin energy here.
It is different from the original moonlight in nature, but a richer lunar power. Nannan felt it intently, trying to find the source of the yin energy.
Lin Qian and Zhou Xi's big eyes revealed excitement. Although there was a weird atmosphere everywhere, this excitement made them want to stop.
Yao Guang shone all over, shrouding everyone in a hazy starlight.
Even though they were protected by Yaoguang, the hearts of the few little guys were still pounding. It was hard to imagine that there was such a gloomy mountain top around the Xuanzhu Peak where the fairy spirit was floating.
"Gugu, gugu, gugu..."
The night owl that had flown away before did not know when it flew back again, landed on the broken wall, and suddenly cried in the silent atmosphere, making Xuan Yao stagger.
"It's your uncle's!" Xuan Yao's bitter sea glowed, ready to turn around and cast a spell to drive it away.
——!
The next second, his eyes widened.
On that broken wall, a woman's figure appeared out of nowhere!
They saw the woman in a purple dress, with her back to them. Her figure was hazy, and the wind was blowing, but her long hair was motionless.
Xuan Yao looked down at the ground again. Although the bright moon hung high, the shadows on the ground told him that there was no one on the broken wall.
This is nothing but a ghost! Xuan Yao was so frightened that his hair stood on end.
"Break...break the wall...break the wall..." He grabbed Yao Guang tightly and covered his eyes.
"Xuan Yao, what did you say..." Before anyone could finish speaking, Xuan Yao's loud voice rang through the night sky.
"There's a ghost on the broken wall!"
Everyone was frightened by Xuan Yao's loud voice and shrank their necks. They all turned around, only to find that the broken wall was empty.
"What the hell is your name! You scared me to death!"
Zhou Xi patted his small chest, feeling lingering fear. He was not frightened by the ghost, but was frightened half to death by Xuan Yao first.
But when she glanced out of the corner of her corner, a little purple light seemed to appear in a dark building.
Zhou Xi rubbed his eyes and took a closer look.
Inside the dark door of the building, a woman in purple clothes with a pale face stared straight at her with a strange smile.
"ah----!"
Zhou Xi's sharp cry completely broke the silence of the night sky.
