Three figures stood quietly near the original Gate of Ghost in Pingdu Mountain.

As a participant in the underworld trip three months ago, Monk Huaijing was still thinking about the wonderful experience of driving around and not being able to participate in anything.

"Amitabha, what has passed away has passed away, and what is alive can only be remembered."

"Yes," Shi Qianzhang, a high disciple of Longhu Mountain, sighed softly, and placed the red rose in his hand among the flowers on the ground.

It has been three months since then, and many people are still coming here, sending a bouquet of flowers on this open space and sighing at the old friend.

A stone tablet stands in front of the flowers, with an inscription engraved on it, and a three-inch black and white photo.

In the photo, the man standing with a sword is smiling quietly.

Monk Huaijing blinked and whispered: "But then again, what does Shi Xianshi mean to give roses?"

"Don't get me wrong," Shi Qianzhang shook his head, "This does not mean that I had some bold fantasies about Brother Sheng's life. The dead are gone, and we cannot defile Brother Sheng's reputation of pureness.

But I think Brother Sheng is a very cheerful person. If he still has a little bit of residual spirit, he will definitely like this bright color.

Brother Sheng will always live in my heart.”

Liu Yunzhi, who had not spoken, curled his lips, lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, and sighed softly.

"The fairy who is suffering is not verbal."

"Yes," Monk Huaijing murmured, "Feiyu and Buyu are both going to do it, but something happened suddenly..."

Liu Yunzhi sighed, "I heard from the sect leader of Diyin Sect that Fairy Buyu is in a stable mood now and is quietly guarding the place where Feiyu sacrifices.

In fact, the most unacceptable thing is probably the last moment. Feiyu knocked Fairy Buyu away and jumped down. Originally, Fairy Buyu had always wanted to sacrifice her life for justice.

Alas, this should have been a pair made by heaven and earth. Feiyu... If I were there, I would have gone through this for Feiyu, there would be no sad person in the world."

Monk Huaijing smiled bitterly, "At that time, the little monk should have followed with shamelessness. The little monk has no worries, but Feiyu may become the pillar of the Taoist world in our Great China in the future. Take it seriously... Amitabha."

Shi Qian opened his mouth flattened, squatted down silently, and suddenly covered his face and choked a few times.

"Can you stop mentioning it? I finally accepted this painful fact!

Do you know what Brother Sheng is to me? He is not just my friend, but also my only friend, my brother!

There are so many people at the Maoshan Conference, so Brother Sheng added my friend alone!

Brother Sheng never looked down on me! He also kept teaching me how to communicate with people! He also taught me how to fight and kill people! He also taught me how to fight and kill people!

"Wait a minute, you have figured out how much plot you have made up for yourself!" Monk Huaijing cursed with laughter and cry.

Shi Qianzhang wiped his tears and sniffed, "Anyway, Brother Sheng is my life mentor! I have lost the direction I am now!"

Liu Yunzhi said calmly: "Is this the reason why your cultivation level has always been one level lower than ours?"

A young Taoist priest who insisted on a burr hairstyle was immediately full of resentment.

"In fact, there is no need to be too sad," Huai said, "All sentient beings, all kinds of illusions, have a wonderful mind of perfect enlightenment."

Shi Qianzhang stood up, "You are not good at preaching in different ways."

"I'm not trying to persuade you to be more open-minded from a philosophical perspective," Mr. Huaijing shook his head, "From today, even if Feiyu is gone, our five-person team will still maintain the five-person specifications."

"Yes," Shi Qianzhang said, "Wait for the fairy Buyu, no, when Mrs. Sheng adjusts, she can't make Mrs. Sheng feel that she will have no other friends in the future.

Also, there will definitely be many shameless people who want to think of her at the level of fairies like Mrs. Sheng.

Although Brother Sheng is gone, whoever dares to chase Mrs. Sheng within the next three years, I will burn him to the top of him!"

Monk Huaijing cursed: "You are too domineering! Amitabha, be sure to bring one of the young monks at that time."

"You two," Liu Yunzhi shook his head slowly, "These are all the personal affairs of Fairy Buyu, so you can't do this."

"I don't care! I am now Brother Sheng's widow! Bah! I will leave my brother!"

Shi Qianzhang showed a fierce look, "Brother Sheng's face must be maintained! Don't they all call me bastards in the Taoist world? Then I'll show them the bastards!"

"The trip to Sakurajima is about to come," said Liu Yunshi. "Let's adjust our state and follow the delegation to the Sakurajima Congress to meet those ninjas."

"Without Feiyu, I suddenly lost interest in this trip to Sakurajima country," Monk Huaijing walked to the lonely tombstone and said in a deep voice, "I will save you for Feiyu and see if I can find some residual spirits for Feiyu."

"How many times have you done it?" Shi Qianzhang shook his head, "It's better to be practical."

Liu Yunzhi cursed with a dark face: "Then what do you think is the actual one?"

"I'm ready before I come, watch you guys."

After saying that, Shi Qianzhang took a step forward, took out a stack of yellow paper talismans in his arms, and scattered them towards the sky.

After a few blasts, the yellow paper talisman turned into a bunch of colorful butterflies; Shi Qianzhang took a Bluetooth speaker in the crane treasure bag, placed it in front of Daozhu Wang's grave, and pressed the play button of his phone.

The lingering notes of "Brief of Liang" floated, and the monk and Taoist priest next to him were immediately covered with black lines.

Fortunately, it's just "Liang Zhu". If the sound wave is too strong, it will be buried on the ground. Liu Yunzhi will definitely cast spells and strike people with lightning.

The three of them stayed here for an hour, but in the end they were called by the investigation team and urged them to leave.

Shortly after they left, two or three figures appeared here, all of whom were righteous monks who passed by Pingdu Mountain to see.

At dusk, a figure fell in front of the tombstone in the afterglow of the sunset, raised his hand to cover the top of the tombstone, rubbing gently.

Only three months ago, Taoist Buyan seemed to have been three years old, with wrinkles on his eyebrows and two strands of gray hair on his temples, and his breath became thicker.

The Golden Pill Realm is followed by the Tianfu Realm, which has a great relationship with spiritual thoughts and souls.

Wang Sheng's death hit Taoist Master Buyan too much. With violent emotions, the middle-aged Taoist took a step forward and entered the realm of Tianfu, and his soul was sublimated.

But just like he kept murmuring after waking up, if he used his cultivation level to exchange for a small promotion, it would be fine to spend half of the remaining mortal life.

In fact, the most difficult period is the first three months.

As time goes by, sadness will be diluted.

Moreover, Chi Ling and Chi Wen have been with their husbands and fathers for a while, and have accompanied Qing Yanzi to overcome this hurdle.

But, losing a disciple is like losing a son...

"If I had known that you would have this step today, I would have taught you some loyalty, filial piety, integrity and shame."

Qing Yanzi sighed softly, patted the tombstone with his palm, stood there quietly, looking at the ink-colored curtain on the east side.

"Your senior sister is heartbroken, but she doesn't know how to persuade her to spend more time with you in the underworld.

If you still have the next life, when you come to Wudang Mountain to find me to become a disciple, you may have become an immortal.

At that time, I will teach you well and pass on your true magic."

His fingers trembled slightly, and Qing Yanzi sighed, as if he had made up some determination, and then turned around and flew to the back mountain of Pingdu Mountain not far away.

The breath was revealed, and immediately a few figures came into the air.

"Master Buyan, please come in and ask!"

"I won't bother you anymore. There are important things waiting for me to deal with. I just want to ask Buyu how he has been doing recently."

"Meng Po just heard news yesterday that Fairy Buyu was safe and her mood was better than before..."

After talking a few times across the air, Qing Yanzi bowed to thank him, then turned around and left after bowing.

The sixteen ancient cultivators brought back from the underworld have now awakened in a branch of the institute. As one of the highest cultivation levels in the world, he is going to discuss how to deal with this matter.

Fox Banxian had returned to the mountain villa to live in seclusion. He didn't say anything, and no one could ask her to come forward.

This matter can only be discussed by the Taoist world.

...

The small underworld is sealed inside the earth spirit.

Relying on the corner of a colorful immortal crystal, the black "charred corpse" had already taken off half a layer of gray on its own, revealing its intact and shiny new skin.

It was the long flowing hair that turned into a bald head, and it had not started growing again at this time.

Moreover, all the parts that can move at this time are the mouth and eyes, but speaking too hard is not as convenient as you think in your heart.

‘Uh, this is not dead?’

Sitting in this somewhat dreamy space, staring at the familiar hilt of Wuling Sword, the guy immediately grinned, and the remaining "black gray" on his face fell down softly, and his face suddenly showed his handsome face.

Those who can be here are naturally what Shi Qianzhang said to be promoted to Copeng.

Wherever his eyes reached, the familiar hilt of the sword was filled with light, and a phantom appeared and turned into a three-inch-high villain.

She was wearing an ancient skirt, with two colorful fairy belts floating on her shoulders, her face was beautiful but a bit lonely, cold and arrogant, and her cloud-haired hairstyle had a different kind of exquisiteness.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Wang Sheng at this time, and a cold voice appeared in Wang Sheng's heart.

‘Of course you are not dead.’

Wang Sheng said in his heart: ‘Thank you for your help.’

'It's not that I saved you. If you want to thank me, thank you for this sword,' the little fairy slowly sat on a small cloud, and her thoughts were transmitted to Wang Sheng's heart, and naturally it became a word that Wang Sheng could understand.

'Your sword has no spirituality and no impurities. It is really rare in the world, but it is more suitable for me to rely on the immortal soul than you.

I discovered the strangeness of your sword. I used one-third of the immortal power to refine it to the maximum extent in the shortest time, and used it and my immortal soul as the array eyes to build a three-yuan immortal sealing formation.

In this way, you don’t have to die, and my immortal soul doesn’t have to suffer the backlash from the Earth Spirit’s ban. Everyone has survived.’

Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and tried to look inside. He saw the golden elixir covered with cracks but not broken. Then his eyes turned black, his head tilted and he fainted.

The little fairy blinked and shook her head helplessly.

I also want to talk about future events, this successor of Lu Dongbin takes it seriously...

Too weaker.

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