In the early morning, the mist is clear and cold, and the clouds and mist are transpiring above the cold pool.
The colorless and indifferent drinker woke up, sat up from the grass, and quickly put his hands together, "Amitabha!"
"Do me a favor!" Feng Feiyun was still sitting where he sat yesterday.
"What are you busy with?"
"follow me!"
An hour later.
At the top of the peak, a Buddhist temple rose from the ground. Colorless Wuxiang nailed the last pillar, polished a plaque, carved the texture of the lifelike Eight Heavenly Dragons, and handed it to Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun took over the plaque and engraved four vigorous and powerful characters on it.
"Goddess Taiwei." The colorless fingers pinched the Buddha's seal and asked, "Who is she?"
Feng Feiyun hung this plaque on the Buddhist temple, and then walked into the Buddhist temple with no color and no appearance. This Buddhist temple was empty, with only a goddess statue and a Buddha lamp.
This goddess statue is carved from Shenyang wood, as hard as iron, with a layer of spiritual light floating on the surface, which will not rot for ten thousand years.
Feng Feiyun just looked at this statue, which he carved with his own hands just now. It is still so beautiful and full of spirituality, as if he has life, and said, "It's her."
Colorless and Wuxiang stood on the side, and seemed to realize something in his heart. He bowed gently and recited the Buddhist text in his mouth. A pure and vast Buddhist power filled the entire Buddhist temple. They all rushed towards the goddess statue at the top. The original wooden god statue suddenly turned into a golden body, exuding a thousand feet of Buddha.
Feng Feiyun glanced at him slightly and said with a smile: "You monk is not so annoying, thank you for helping me build a Buddhist temple, and invite you to drink another day."
As soon as he mentioned wine, Wu Hue Wu Xiang's expression changed slightly, his alcohol intake was really bad, he just took a sip, and he immediately got drunk, smiled gloomily, and said, "One day, I will drink you. Down."
Feng Feiyun turned around and went down the mountain, with a series of laughter coming out of his mouth, as if he was laughing without color and over his own ability.
"Feng Feiyun, where are you going?" Wuxi Wuxiang stood in front of the Buddhist temple, dressed in white as snow, with a solemn demeanor.
"I'm going to send the Taiwei Goddess Statue to every corner of the world." Feng Feiyun's laughter kept on walking away.
Tai'a Peak.
Tan Qingsu, the head of the Beast-Controlling Zhai, was quite independent and handed a jade box into Feng Feiyun's hands, saying, "This is the antidote for the hundred-legged Gu medicine that my uncle gave you."
"Old nun she?" Feng Feiyun took the jade box and put it directly into the world spirit stone without checking it.
"Master has passed away." Tan Qingsu said very calmly.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. Anyone will die, but sooner or later.
On the top of Tai'a Peak, the ancient trees are like dragons, and the sea of clouds is thousands of miles away. Standing on this peak, it seems that you can see the whole world.
Tan Qingsu untied the seal in Feng Feiyun's body and said, "The evil power and demonic nature in your body have been suppressed for the most part, and there is no need to perform the ninth baptism of the Beast Controlling Heart Purification Mantra. It seems that you have recently Got a great chance."
The corner of Feng Feiyun's mouth smiled slightly, his hands and arms were stretched out, and all the divine flowers burst out, and the electric light flowed, vaguely heard ten thousand beasts roaring in unison, and the mountains echoed incessantly.
It has been more than a year since he came to the Beast-Controlling Studio, although his cultivation base has been sealed, but every time he performs the baptism of the Beast-Controlling Heart Mantra, the power in his body will become stronger. It should be Tan Qingsu who is using himself The cultivation base to suppress the evil energy and demonic nature in Feng Feiyun's body.
Feng Feiyun silently remembered this kindness in his heart.
He was a person with clear grudges.
Tan Qingsu continued: "There are many hidden dangers in your body. Only when your cultivation reaches the realm of real life can you completely suppress these hidden dangers. Before you reach the realm of real life, remember to kill less and do more good deeds and bad things. Don't do it. If you turn into a demon again and slaughter the people, I will definitely go down the mountain and obliterate you."
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding the master of the restaurant. In the future, as long as there is a place where Feng Feiyun can be used in the animal-controlling restaurant, let me know, even if it is 100,000 miles away, I will come to help."
Tan Qingsu nodded and left with Lingxi.
"Master Zhai, wait a moment." Feng Feiyun took out a letter from his bosom, hesitated for a while, but handed it to Tan Qingsu, "Give it to Nalan for me."
Tan Qingsu's beautiful eyes were filled with smoke, and she glanced at him, but she accepted it and said, "Why don't you give it to her yourself?"
"I believe that the master of Zhai is merciful and will definitely be able to give her a good explanation. I won't watch her cry in front of you and her eyes are swollen." Feng Feiyun stood on the top of the peak, silent for a while, and then rushed It flew up, swept over the sea of clouds, and soon disappeared.
Tan Qingsu squeezed the letter in his hand, lost his mind for a while, as if he was holding a hot potato, it was too late to return it to Feng Feiyun, and finally he could only sigh.
Feng Feiyun didn't have any nostalgia, he left the Beast Taming Studio and walked out of Jingfengkou. On the cliff road on the cliff, he saw a monk in white, holding a Buddha bead and carrying a basket on his back, as if he was waiting for him.
Feng Feiyun was a little surprised when he saw Wuhu Wuxiang, and said, "Master Wuhu Wuxiang doesn't plan to stay longer in the Beast Taming Studio?"
Hue Wu Xiang smiled and said, "Although Beast Controlling Studio is the number one holy place in Buddhism in the Shenjin Dynasty, in the eyes of poor monks, the real number one holy place is in his heart."
The two walked on the plank road, along the continuous mountain road, and left the Beast Taming Studio, and they may not come back in the future.
After walking out of the quiet air outlet, there are two roads ahead, one to the east and one to the west.
Wu Hue Wu Xiang stood at the crossroads and said, "What are your plans in the future?"
Feng Feiyun was also standing at the crossroads, and there was a burst of sourness in his heart, where are you going? He also wondered where he could go now
go home? But with the current Feng family, he couldn't find any sense of belonging.
After Nangong Hongyan died, Feng Feiyun found that he really had no spiritual sustenance. Before, he at least knew what he was going to do and cultivated hard. When his cultivation reached the peak, he would go back to find Shuiyue. Ting takes revenge. But after experiencing life and death, he asked himself in his heart, does revenge really work? What if Shui Yueting was killed? Are you really satisfied
Just like after he avenged Nangong Hongyan, his heart was still in pain, without a trace of happiness.
Perhaps, what we really need to do now is to cherish the people in front of us.
"I'm going to the east, where are you going?" Wuxi Wuxiang knew that Feng Feiyun was confused at the moment, but he didn't point to Feng Feiyun self-righteously, because he knew that Feng Feiyun was just a time-consuming confusion, with his Mind and talent will soon come out of it.
Some people will sink in confusion, but some people can find new goals in confusion.
"I'm heading west." Feng Feiyun said.
"I hope we will see each other again. By then, I think my alcohol level is good enough to drink you down." Wu Hue Wu Xiang laughed and sang loudly, and then left without joy. Worry, the white clothes came out of the dust, a step was a few miles away, and soon disappeared on the eastern horizon.
Feng Feiyun stood at the fork in the road, watching the colorless and phaseless departure, suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Follow us all the way, you have worked hard, don't let me get out."
In the mountains, there was nothing but a few tits that were frightened away.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun's face was even colder. With a slight movement of his body, he unfolded the speed of reincarnation, piercing a tin tree with a diameter of more than three meters, and knocking out a slender figure behind the tree.
When Feng Feiyun saw the figure on the ground clearly, his eyes narrowed, full of surprise, and said, "It's you!"
Bai Ruxue didn't expect Feng Feiyun's current cultivation to be so terrifying, it was hundreds of times stronger than it was a few years ago. She was already very careful, but Feng Feiyun was still aware of it.
"Feng Feiyun, why are you so surprised? Do you feel incredible that I'm not dead?" Bai Ruxue is not afraid of Feng Feiyun, her eyes are bright and her teeth are crystal clear, like a white petal, floating from the ground Since then, the hair that had been shaved, has grown back, white like snow.
How could Feng Feiyun forget about Feng Feiyun, the demon girl in the fourth hall of Senluo Palace, but he had already buried her corpse, but he didn't expect that she would actually stand in front of him alive and become a beastmaster. Zhai's disciple.
Feng Feiyun directly sacrificed his celestial marrow, pointed at Bai Ruxue's jade neck, and said solemnly, "Give you a chance to speak."
The coldness of Tianzhuo's gallbladder was terrifying, almost freezing Bai Ruxue.
Bai Ruxue told the whole thing before and after, and did not hide anything. Anyway, Nangong Hongyan is now dead, and she has nothing to hide.
"So, this is all arranged by Hong Yan... Blood Ban Xuan Bracelet!" Feng Feiyun's heart skipped a beat, his eyes looked towards Bai Ruxue Yubai's wrist, and he saw a black jade bracelet engraved on it. The three blood slots are printed with nine formations, and the materials for refining the mysterious bracelet are very special and difficult to destroy.
This is the method that Nangong Hongyan used to control Bai Ruxue. Feng Feiyun was once controlled by Nangong Hongyan with the Blood Ban Profound Bracelet, but she naturally took it down by herself.
But what excites Feng Feiyun the most is not the Blood Forbidden Profound Bracelet itself, but the drop of Nangong Hongyan's blood in the Blood Forbidden Profound Bracelet.
Nangong Hongyan is the owner of the Blood Forbidden Profound Bracelet. To remove the Blood Forbidden Profound Bracelet, she must drop a drop of her blood into the bracelet. Of course, there is a drop of her blood inside the blood ban bracelet, and this drop of blood, now in Feng Feiyun's view, is simply a priceless treasure.
"You are definitely not the only woman who is under the control of Hongyan wearing the blood-forbidden bracelet. As far as I know, several demon girls in the Senluo Temple wear the blood-forbidden bracelet. Hehe!" Feng Feiyun is like a blind man , suddenly regained his eyesight, the haze of the past was swept away, and he was in a good mood.
He knew exactly what he was going to do now.