Because Ning Caichen knew that there was no cure for him, he also considered that Nie Xiaoqian's deadline was shortened. So he put the invisibility charm on himself and left secretly, hoping to use his last time to find a way to light up the Tears of the Blue Devil.
After discovering that Ning Caichen left, Nie Xiaoqian and Sima Hongye went out to search.
In a pavilion in the barren mountains, Qiye dressed up as a fortune teller, waiting for Sima Hongye to arrive.
At this time, a distant flute sound came in.
The long sound of the flute makes the listener moved and relaxed.
When Qiye came back to his senses, he was already in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
A handsome man, with fluttering white clothes, stands in the wind, looking like an immortal.
"You are..." Qiye felt that the visitor was extraordinary.
The man turned around and said, "I'm missing a boat and a sail to cross over. I'm the Holy Lord of the Seven Nights of the Yin Yue Dynasty. Would you like to have some tea?"
While they were talking, a stone table and chairs appeared in front of the two of them.
In the teapot on the table, the white smoke coming out of the spout is filled with the faint fragrance of tea.
Qiye felt that the man in front of him who claimed to be "Quaizhou Yifandu" had unfathomable strength, but he had no malicious intent.
He sat down calmly and looked around, "Here..."
"There is no water in the ocean." Quezhou Yifandu picked up the teapot and poured tea for Qiye Sage, "Sometimes, even if one person is strong, it is difficult to resist the sky. Qiye Sage, what do you think?"
"Good tea~" Qiye Shengjun, as the leader of the Yinyue Dynasty and the leader of the world's demons, is naturally well-informed and feels that the tea in his mouth is not ordinary, "This..."
"Just call me 'Quezhou'." With that said, Quezhou sailed across and drank all the tea in front of him.
Qiye said: "Mr. Guan Quezhou is dressed like a Buddhist. But he is not like other righteous people who yell at me to beat me and kill me."
Quezhou Yifandu asked: "The debate between Buddha and Demon. One thought becomes a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha. How can one say that one becomes a devil and one becomes a Buddha before the end is reached?"
Hearing this, Qiye Shengjun smiled and said, "Sir, you are indeed a wonderful man."
Quezhou Yifandu refilled Qiye's teacup and said, "The Holy Lord hasn't answered my question yet?"
Qiye Sage replied: "If you want to practice the art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, you must be enlightened."
"It should be noted that even if the Buddha has great supernatural powers, he cannot reverse the fate of the five hundred Buddhist species." Quezhou Yifandu continued to ask: "Ning Caichen is a beginning and a turning point. His existence, to you, Maybe it's a misfortune. Are you still determined to save him?"
Qiye replied decisively without any hesitation: "I want to save you. I have chosen the path, and no matter what the road ahead is, I will continue to walk on it."
Quezhou Yifandu seemed to have gotten the answer, and said: "Since the Holy Lord has made a choice, Quezhou will say nothing more. Before leaving, I would like to give this message to the Holy Lord: 'The Holy Lord is kind by nature, and for the world, he is the best. A good thing. But sometimes people's hearts are unpredictable, and the result depends on the saint himself. Ning Caichen and the saint are entangled in cause and effect. I only hope that the saint can maintain his original intention in this secular world, before the rolling world. "
After saying that, a vast ocean of waterless smoke suddenly appeared.
When Qiye came back to his senses, he was once again in the outdoor pavilion.
Qiye raised his eyes and said, "Well, the stars have not changed, everything happened in an instant. In other words, it is all just my illusion."
When he was in doubt, he saw Sima Hongye coming to find Ning Caichen.
According to the plan, Qiye lit up the paper lanterns hanging in front of the pavilion to attract Sima Hongye.
As the holy king of the Yin Yue Dynasty, Qiye is talented and intelligent. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he is also proficient in medical and metaphysics.
This is why he was able to cure Nie Xiaoqian who lost her life essence and Xiaoxue who was injured.
Qiye used divination to calculate Ning Caichen's whereabouts in the southwest.
The first man she met after the prophecy was the one Sima Hongye was looking for, and he gave her a tips bag.
Just when Sima Hongye was questioning, the fortune teller Qiye transformed into had disappeared without a trace.
At this time, I heard a voice coming in, "Oh, my Buddha is merciful and will send your chicken to the hands of poor Taoists to fill my temple of the five internal organs. It's so good, so good~"
When Sima Hongye saw the person coming, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The person who came was none other than a slovenly monk named Jie Kong.
Jiekong arrived with a pheasant and saw Sima Hongye, "Oh my god, you are going to be scared to death if you wear all red at night~"
Sima Hongye really couldn't accept that Jiekong was her destined husband, "Don't come over!"
Jie Kong acted crazy, after hearing Sima Hongye's words. Instead, he strode forward with a lewd smile on his face, "Hey hey hey hey..., the woman said no, she just wants it. I'll do it~ Hehe hey hey hey..."
Just when Sima Hongye was about to use a spell to repel Jiekong, he warned: "If you come here again, don't blame me for taking action."
When Jiekong saw Sima Hongye's talisman, he suddenly regained his composure, shook his head and said: "Well, Xuanxin's authentic Taoism. Unfortunately, in front of my cold sword, White Fox, you have no chance to take action. Pay attention! In today's martial arts, there is no way. People can clearly see how the Lengjian White Fox's Lengjian is unsheathed and put into the sheath, even you! "
Seeing Jiekong's incomprehensible posture there, Sima Hongye felt a lot more at ease, "It turns out to be a lunatic. It's okay, lunatics don't count as human beings, lunatics don't count as human beings, lunatics don't count as human beings..."
Sima Hongye kept repeating one sentence, as if to comfort himself.
Jie Kong kept fanning the broken cattail leaf fan in his hand, "When it comes to madmen, Gu Huang is the best. But before, I met that scholar who I had no relationship with. He was also a genius at pretending to be mad, and he actually had some kind of wedding room there. In the deserted mountains and ridges, there is no one everywhere. He is having a ghost marriage with a ghost~. Still not as crazy as this Heavenly Lord, hahahahahahahahahahaha~"
Sima Hongye immediately grasped the key to what Jie Kong said, "Where is the place you mentioned?"
"Nature is in..., um, southeast, northwest..., um, right there."
Sima Hongye looked at the place pointed by Jiekong, which was the southwest direction calculated by Qiye.
"Southwest. Never mind, always"
Jie Kong held the pheasant in his hand and said: "Chicken~chicken~, do you think I should join in the excitement? The pheasant doesn't understand this, so it can only struggle and scream.
"That's right, how can such a scene be complete without the suave, handsome Gu? Let's go." With that said, Jiekong threw away the pheasant in his hand and walked towards Ning Caichen's place.
Sima Hongye chased all the way and saw Ning Caichen confessing his true love to Nie Xiaoqian in his own wedding hall.
Finally, at the last moment before the Demon God took his life, the Blue Devil's Tears glowed, breaking the hundred-day limit.
At the same time that Nie Xiaoqian broke the curse, Ning Caichen, who had been holding tight, relaxed, vomited black blood, and fell unconscious on the spot.
When Nie Xiaoqian saw this, she thought it was Ning Caichen who had a poisonous attack and was so frightened that she hugged him and cried bitterly.
Sima Hongye hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation.
At this time, a familiar voice came in, "Hey~, isn't this a scholar? Why are you acting like this after not seeing each other for a few days?"
