Sacrifice

He Lingfeng didn't pay attention to Teng Xiaohong in the package behind him, his attention was divided into two parts, one part was on Qingque, and the other part was around the guard.

After walking through the dark tunnel for a long time, He Lingfeng always felt that something was wrong around him, and a string in his mind was always warning him. He carefully observed the walls on both sides of the tunnel without any trace, but found nothing.

As he walked, light gradually appeared in front of him, He Lingfeng frowned slightly, and he whispered, "Be careful."

Feeling He Lingfeng's concern, Qing Que jumped for joy, "Well, I will be careful."

With the gradually rising light, He Lingfeng finally saw the surrounding scene clearly. It turned out that the two sides were not walls, but mottled gravels. These gravels seemed to absorb light. All that light is absorbed.

He Lingfeng's heart trembled, and he raised his vigilance. As soon as he walked into the bright place in front of him, he realized that it looked like a small mountain depression, with large broad-leaved plants growing around it. The lake, in the center of the lake grows a pitch-black elixir.

The rhizome of this elixir is upright, the leaves are finely divided, like plum blossom spots, and there are sporadic white flowers blooming among them, the little flowers are only a circle larger than the leaves, it looks even cute, and the surrounding light comes from these little white flowers.

"A little plum!!" Qingque, who was following He Lingfeng, exclaimed in surprise, "It's actually here...wait, this is the fourth floor!?"

He Lingfeng said in surprise, "The fourth floor?!"

"Yeah, there is only a little plum on the fourth floor..." Qingque's small face was pale, "almost no one has been to the fourth floor, and people who have been to the fourth floor have been silent recently. The more terrifying it is!"

He Lingfeng shrugged, at worst, he would sacrifice his life for reincarnation, and brother Xinchun would gain eternal life =V=

He Lingfeng looked at the little plum, "Then what should we do? Should we go back or not?"

Qingque pouted, "I don't know. Speaking of which, little monk, don't you want that little plum? A little plum is the main medicine for refining Guiyuan Pill."

"Gui Yuan Pill?"

"It can increase the possibility of being promoted to Nascent Soul, about [-]%."

"Don't you want it?"

"No need!" Qingque said casually, "My generation of sword cultivators only need to practice swords, and others will be promoted without worrying about it."

"Eh..." He Lingfeng slammed his mouth, do you want it?Although it is very tempting to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, they seem to pay more attention to the cultivation of the state of mind. If they want to prove the Arhat status, it seems that it is not something that can be done by taking a pill!

There are mainly two types of seniority rankings in Wuyin Temple. One is the direct inheritance of Zen masters, such as He Lingfeng. Fat, at first Huifei’s Dharma name was Jiefei, and after he became a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he became Huifei. If he was promoted to a monk, that is, the Jindan Stage, he would naturally be Xiangfei. Bodhisattva...

——Speaking of this, He Lingfeng is extremely grateful to Fajing for giving him a new dharma name. At least Boye sounds better than Bomo...

And speaking of the advanced Nascent Soul... He Lingfeng is not in a hurry at all, he is going to build the foundation soon, and at least he has listened to the Dharma Assembly in Wuyin Temple for two years, and there is no problem in the foundation building stage. After that, you need to go back to the temple to practice for a while.

Buddhist cultivators are no different from ordinary cultivators. They can advance through cultivation bases and medicine assistance. Buddhist cultivators pay more attention to state of mind cultivation. If the mind is unsettled, how will we use great perseverance and determination to transform the Buddha's kingdom in the future and cross thousands of believers in the sea of ​​suffering? Where?

"Buddha cultivates a clear heart, and external things are useless." He Lingfeng smiled slightly, "So I don't need it...how about we go back?"

Qingque tilted her head, and said obediently, "Oh, then let's go back."

He Lingfeng and Qingque turned around to leave, Qingque was in front and He Lingfeng was behind, the two walked back slowly, suddenly He Lingfeng swung the Zen stick in his hand and dinged to block the attack from behind.

In the next second, Qingque's figure suddenly spun like a flower, and the twin swords burst into dazzling light, creating a huge vortex of spiritual power, and the sharp sword energy turned into clusters of invisible blades, sandwiched between the vortex of the two swords In the middle, he rushed straight towards the sneak attacker!

At the same time, He Lingfeng did a backflip to protect the bird, turned around in mid-air, and shot out from all directions, just to block the subsequent attack. After a loud bang, the smoke gradually fell, and He Lingfeng looked Looking at the young man in front of him, he was slightly stunned.

who is this?

The young man was dressed in a long brown gown, holding a long red sword in his hand, the sword light was shining, he was indecisive, and his temperament was as gentle as jade.

——Although, this smile is a little stiff.

Ke Han's expression could not be stiff.

He figured it out, Mei is a good thing that can help advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, even if it is obtained by a Qi Refining Stage monk, it is extremely valuable whether it is exchanged or collected by oneself.

So in response to this point, he specially arranged a killing formation near Yidianmei, and even planned to add some food to the fourth-order dragon crocodile lurking in the lake. The fourth-order dragon crocodile is comparable to the foundation building stage. Crocodile, it is highly possible to kill the three direct disciples of the Kunlun School in one fell swoop.

And even if the three of them tried their best, he would still be the weasel in the end.

No matter how good my calculations are, these two people actually, unexpectedly...

Hear what they have to say?

One said: Sword repair doesn’t need foreign things, just specialize in sword repair =V=

One said that Buddhist practice doesn’t need external things, only cultivating the mind is enough =V=

So hand in hand, turned around and walked away...

turn around...

go……

go your sister! !

"..." Such an understatement, where do those countless monks stuck in the Golden Core? !

——Uncle can bear it, but auntie can't!

So Ke Han decisively greeted him with a sword.

Even after greeting him, he regrets ==

He Lingfeng looked at the smiling young man in front of him, thought for a long time, and asked Qing Que in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

Qingque thought for a long time, shook her head, and said seriously, "I don't know."

Ke Han was a little breathless, he had fought to the death for those three magic weapons together in the three-story palace before, but he was forgotten in a blink of an eye?

But since I don't remember...

He immediately lowered the flying sword blade, apologetic, "It turned out to be Miss Qingque and the little master, I thought they were the ones chasing me, I was in a hurry... I was sorry."

He Lingfeng blinked and said, "Are you still busy?"

Ke Han doesn't know, so shouldn't he be asked who he is first, and then who is chasing him?

"fine……"

"Goodbye then."

After finishing speaking, He Lingfeng turned around and pulled Qing Que to leave.

Ke Han coughed again and again, he hurriedly said, "Two fellow Taoists, please stay."

He Lingfeng looked at Ke Han suspiciously, "Didn't you say you're fine?"

"The two fellow daoists don't seem to need this bit of plum?" Ke Han smiled sincerely, "In that case, can you two help me kill the guardian dragon crocodile in the lake? My teacher needs a little plum to refine the elixir. If the two of you have other needs, feel free to bring them up, even if I don’t have them, the teacher will definitely be able to satisfy you both.”

He Lingfeng looked at Qingque, "What do you think?"

"Little monk, you can do whatever you say." Qing Que believed in any Lingfeng very much.

He Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, "I can help you, but I don't need a reward, but I've almost eaten up my spirit pills, and I'm afraid that my spiritual power will not be enough, can you give me some?"

Ke Han smirked, isn't it just the Huiling Pill? How can the mere Huiling Pill be compared with Yidianmei? !

Without further ado, he took out a bottle of Huiling Pill from his universe bag, threw it to He Lingfeng, and asked kindly, "Is one bottle enough?"

He Lingfeng shook his head honestly, "My tricks consume a lot of spiritual power. Before I encountered a few snakes on the first floor, I ate three bottles."

Ke Han was dumbfounded, and then his heart became excited, the consumption of spiritual power was huge?This is a good thing! !

He said generously, "Since that's the case, I still have some here, so you can take them too."

He gave He Lingfeng three more bottles, He Lingfeng opened it and saw that there were three bottles in one bottle, twelve in total, and couldn't help laughing happily.

"Thank you...uh, I don't know how to call you?"

"..." A trace of blueness flashed across Ke Han's face, and then he said with a normal expression, "I'm sorry, Ke Han, little master..."

"Little Monk Boye." He Lingfeng's bamboo hat has been ruined. Anyone who is not blind can tell that he is a monk, so he no longer conceals his identity. He turned his head to Qing Que and said, "You hit that dragon crocodile with all your strength, and then pay attention to yourself, don't worry about anything else."

Qingque nodded seriously.

He Lingfeng spat into his hands, picked up Baitasi, swiped his Zen staff, and ran to the middle of the small lake with a sprint. Ke Han was startled by the swift speed, and he quickly said, "Fellow Boye Urgent, let's discuss it first!!"

He Lingfeng shot it with a big lion roar. Although the hatred of the Marrow Washing Master in the Daming Palace era was pitiful, in this real world, he felt that the lethality of the Zen stick in his hand coupled with the taunting tricks would still attract a dragon crocodile. All right.

Sure enough, the dragon crocodile jumped out of the water, and then those huge eyes stared at He Lingfeng. The guy next to him was holding a fire-attribute flying sword and didn't work hard.

The dragon crocodile seemed to have spotted He Lingfeng, and its huge mouth was like pliers trying to bite He Lingfeng, click, click, click, the surrounding land and plants were bitten into slag, dusty and smoky.

Ke Han was in disbelief, why did the crocodile keep beating the little monk?Even though he stabbed through the eyes of the dragon crocodile with a sword, the dragon crocodile did not take a step towards him! ! !

So evil!

Seeing the dragon crocodile's attack getting weaker and weaker, Ke Han gritted his teeth, shook his palm, and a small bag of powder floated into the lake with the wind. At the same time, the only remaining eye turned to the blue bird that was beating it from behind.

"Huh? Violence?!" He Lingfeng broke the Wuxiang Jue immediately, and then a ten thousand Buddha court, countless golden Buddha-shaped lights and shadows flickered around him, the dragon crocodile immediately moved on, and began to desperately fight with He Lingfeng again die.

"..." Ke Han stared blankly at the countless dissipated Buddha shadows, took a breath, and felt a haze in his heart. Could it be that the plan was about to fail?

The author has something to say: ... The reason for the sneak attack will be mentioned later, this little brother's part in the scene is not too small...

As well as the murderous little brother Ke, who gave the spirit of recovery to the master...

Another PS: Although the master T is a little bit wet, but... ahem, the T battle is still appropriate.