Ascending, Do Not Disturb

Chapter 134: cassock

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Konghou raised his head from Huanzong's arms and found that the illusion formation had been untied, and Sect Master Jinyue and Master Qiushuang were standing not far away. She pushed Huan Zong away, straightened her clothes, trotted to Qiu Shuang, and acted like a spoiled child: "Master Uncle."

Qiu Shuang saw that her eyes were still clear, but her cultivation was much more solid. She pretended that nothing had happened and said, "The astrolabe hasn't been solved yet, so don't act alone."

As soon as the words fell, they saw that the last barrier in front of them had been untied, and Zhenren Yuanchen was still sitting in the north position, his face was pale, and his anger was like a gossamer. Hong Yan stood at the center of the formation, and Jiu Su stood facing her, bloodshot at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Konghou and others coming out, Jiu Su did not hesitate to kill Hong Yan. Hong Yan used the spiritual energy of his entire body to activate the astrolabe.

Kong Hou didn't even think about it, he summoned the Shui Frost Sword to block Hong Yan in front of him, at an unbelievable speed. Her cultivation level was not as good as Jiu Su's. Although she blocked some of the attacks, Hong Yan was still hit by the powerful air current and rolled back for a distance, lying beside Master Yuanchen.

I don't know what Hongyan did to Jiu Su, but when he saw Konghou doing something to him, Jiu Su did not retaliate against her, but pulled away to prepare to escape. Seemingly expecting him to behave like this, Huan Zong pinched a hand trick, and the Long Yin Sword took the spirit platform of Jiusu with a fierce force.

Jiu Su was able to escape the fatal injury, the Dragon Yin Sword penetrated his abdomen, the sword energy overflowed, and the skin of Jiu Su's whole body burst open, and his whole body was bloody. As a Mahayana monk, he couldn't escape the blow of a distracted monk, and I don't know how many injuries he suffered.

"Have you seen it?" Hong Yan was lying on the ground, spitting out blood, but she began to laugh happily and wildly, she turned to look at Konghou, "A man's love is always full of sweet words and gorgeousness, once it involves itself, the beauty is below the beauty. Full of selfish filth."

Konghou's lips moved, and Huan Zong took two steps forward to block her.

Jiu Su slapped his belly with a palm, and the Long Yin Sword made a humming sound, and was finally forced out of Jiu Su's body. When Zhong Xi took back the Longyin Sword, Longyin kept trembling in his hand. After he input a spiritual power into the sword, he regained his original calm.

Jin Yue and Qiu Shuang threw the magic weapon in their hands and stopped Jiu Su who was about to escape. Jiu Su sneered, ignoring the blood that kept flowing down his body, "Just because of your ability, you want to stop me."

His words were too arrogant, and Jin Yue and Qiu Shuang raised their vigilance. Who knew that at this time, Jiu Su actually grabbed Hong Yan lying on the ground, slapped her on the body, and threw her to Jin Yue and Qiu Shuang like a magic weapon.

Qiu Shuang flew to catch Hong Yan, and Jiu Su turned into a streamer and disappeared into the dark night.

"Squeak?" The small-eyed fox lying on the ground took a step back, turned his head to look at Jiu Su, who had disappeared, and turned around to prepare to run.

A golden light wrapped around its waist, and it fluttered on the spot, lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Konghou threw the mixed-haired fox into the cage and walked quickly to Hongyan's side.

Hong Yan's face was sallow, as if all her anger had been taken away, only her slightly undulating chest could prove that she was still alive.

Qiu Shuang put the spiritual energy into her body, but was stopped by reaching out to her: "No need..."

Qiu Shuang paused, she also knew that Hong Yan was now exhausted, she wiped the blood from Hong Yan's face: "Why are you doing this?" For outsiders, those kindnesses and grievances were just after dinner. Talking about money is a lifetime memory for the parties involved.

The real person Hongyan smiled. She put her hand into Qiu Shuang's heart. After a while, Qiu Shuang's complexion changed. Konghou, who was holding Hongyan's head gently behind her, faintly felt that Hongyan seemed to have said something to Qiu Shuang, but she couldn't hear the other party using telepathy.

"I have been foolish twice in my life. The first time I thought I could break free from my destiny, but I met someone rude and let him kill my classmate. The second time I thought that someone could accompany me out of my predetermined destiny, who knew him The most important thing in my heart is the Buddha, not me." Hong Yan smiled, and she was no longer crazy, like a spring breeze that could not be grasped, and may dissipate at any time.

Yuanchen, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. He got up from the ground and staggered to Hongyan. His pupils trembled and he was silent for a long time, but he still just recited the Buddha.

Hongyan leaned against Konghou's chest and looked at the monk in front of him with a calm expression. When he met this little monk that year, he was still a little novice, with a bald head and big smart eyes. When he secretly glanced at her, his face would turn red. into tempting peaches.

She sat in the desolate Xinghuan Palace and talked with him about Buddha and life. The little monk told her that he would go back to the teacher's gate to take off his cassock and accompany her.

Later, she waited, waited, waited until the star trail changed, and waited until the news that the little monk was accepted as a disciple by the abbot of Qingjing Temple. She knew that the little monk would not come back again.

Holding the letter from the little monk to her, there is not a single word of Buddha in the letter, but every sentence is talking about Buddha. She is just a love kalpa in his experience of Buddha-nature. After the love kalpa, he will naturally take refuge under the mercy of the Lord Buddha.

"Master Yuanchen." She called his title softly, her eyes began to slacken, "Little monk, I'm about to die, and your heart is finally free."

Konghou looked up at Yuanchen, wanting to see sadness or regret in his eyes, but there was nothing in those eyes. He was so peaceful, so kind. In his eyes, red dust is no different from all monks. He is a Buddha, and she is a female nun who needs to be saved and is about to die.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't know what to say, she didn't even have the position to say a word.

"I asked you to use a hundred years of cultivation to open the star formation for me. You and I don't owe each other." Hong Yan opened his eyes again, and his eyes were astonishingly bright, like the lit stars on the astrolabe. , Kong Hou felt her breathing getting weaker and weaker.

"If only I could obediently obey the master's orders and not go down the mountain at will." Hong Yan smiled gently, "Fortunately, I have finally completed the legacy of the master's sect, and I have the face to see them again."

Yuan Chen slowly closed his eyes, put his hands together, did not speak, and stopped looking at Hongyan. I don't know if my heart is still in the water, or I don't dare to look at her.

The moment he closed his eyes, Hong Yan suddenly slapped a chapter on Yuanchen's chest, and Konghou, who was very close to her, noticed that there was an aura flowing from Hongyan's body into Yuanchen's body. Hongyan withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye. She retracted her hand and said indifferently, "I don't want to owe someone else's debt, especially the one who owes me. Yuanchen, I wish you early bliss and see the true Buddha."

She grabbed Konghou's wrist tightly: "Remember, don't trust men easily. In life, your heart is precious, don't give it up easily."

After saying these words, Hong Yan's hands loosened, as if he had completed all the things in life, and closed his eyes.

"She has fallen." In the silence, Qiu Shuang said, "Notify the people at Yuexingmen." If Hongyan didn't pass on the last bit of her cultivation to Yuanchen, she could still delay for a while, at least she could see her. The disciples who were able to maintain a young and beautiful appearance fell.

Looking at the old woman in his arms, Konghou took out a gorgeous brocade satin from the storage ring and covered Hong Yan's whole body, turned his head to look at Yuanchen with his eyes closed, and then looked at Huan Zong who was with her, his heart suddenly surged. With countless ideas, the spiritual energy around her rushed towards her.

"Konghou is going to be promoted to the level of cultivation." Qiu Shuang had just noticed that the aura on Konghou's body was so strong that she was startled. Now that she noticed the aura moving around, she bent down and picked up Hong Yan's corpse, "All retreat."

When a cultivator is promoted to the cultivation realm, it is most taboo for others to disturb him.

Jin Yue dragged his apprentice away and threw him at the gate of the courtyard: "If you are worried, stay here to protect the Dharma."

Zhong Xi didn't even think about it, he sat down with his legs crossed. Jin Yue sighed, so many things happened tonight, no one can rest easy after dawn. Yesterday, Konghou was only in the heartbeat stage, how could he suddenly be promoted to the cultivation level, what exactly did Hong Yan do in the illusion

"Hongyan, she opened the door to the constellation." Qiu Shuang bent down and arranged her hair for Hongyan, as if she was just aging gracefully, and then fell asleep quietly.

Jin Yue was shocked when he heard the words. As the suzerain of the Glazed Light Sect, he naturally knew what the Gate of Constellation was. It was a small world created by the Moon Star Gate monks of all dynasties, and it could not be easily opened. In times of crisis, one can send a disciple with a peculiar fate into the gate of the constellation to improve their cultivation and state of mind, but each time the gate is opened, the price is extremely high. Every generation of gatekeepers are gatekeepers and sacrifices to open the gate. Fortunately, this gate has never been opened for nearly a thousand years.

He turned around and glanced at Huan Zong, Hong Yan kept saying that Zhong Xi was the son of destiny who saved the world of self-cultivation, but the person she sent to the gate of the stars was Kong Hou, could it be...

The robbery clouds in the air are rolling, not at all like the movement of the heartbeat stage to advance to the golden core stage, but more like breaking the pill and becoming a baby, advancing through the ranks.

What exactly is behind the Gate of Constellation, the people of Moon Star Gate have never made it clear to the outside world, nor has it been described in the records. When Miss Konghou came out of the illusion, he didn't notice much weirdness, but he didn't expect such an encounter.

To understand this, Jin Yue was not dissatisfied or envious, but felt a sense of relief. To bear the fate of the entire cultivation world is too heavy and too difficult for a cultivator. How can he be unhappy that his apprentice does not have to bear such a heavy burden.

The previous sect masters of the Moon Star Sect lived in a simple and simple life, and did not dare to have too close feelings with other people, because they were afraid that their feelings would affect their judgments

"Master..." The Yuexingmen disciples rushed over, their eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on the ground.

The head of the female nun showed a sad look on her face, and soon returned to normal. She walked to Hong Yan's body, knelt down and bowed three times, and the other disciples behind her were just like her. They were clearly in extreme grief, but there was not even a single tear on their faces.

Qiu Shuang looked at these pale-faced disciples, and handed the astrolabe that had been put away to the leading disciple.

The leading female disciple glanced at the astrolabe, her complexion changed slightly, the astrolabe started, and the master opened the door of the constellation? She raised her head and glanced at the real person Qiushuang, resisting the grief in her heart, and bowed to Qiushuang: "Thank you for the real person."

She didn't ask Qiu Shuang why Master suddenly opened the horoscope, and she didn't even ask why Master died

People in the Moon Star Gate can calculate the fate of others, but they cannot see through their own fate. But when they get started, they must understand a truth, life and death are determined by heaven, and it is useless to force.

"My condolences, everyone." Facing these disciples, Qiu Shuang didn't know what to say to comfort her, "If you need anything, please feel free to speak."

"Master once said to me yesterday morning that if you have any difficulties, ask the elders of Yunhuamen for help, and you will not be rejected." The female disciple at the head bent down and hugged Hongyan, "Maybe Master would have counted on this day, I will not be rejected. Although I don't want to let Master leave, I must respect her choice."

She looked up at the robbery clouds gathered in the sky, and bowed to Qiushuang: "Please forgive the juniors to retire first."

They came and walked quickly, and they didn't even look at Yuanchen who was standing beside them from beginning to end. Maybe they didn't know the past between Hongyan and Yuanchen, or maybe they did.

But people are dead, and the past is no longer important.

Yuanchen took a step in the direction the Yuexingmen disciple left, and tripped over something under his feet.

It was a dusty cassock.