12-I Want to Live Forever (1/2)

Si Qingyan and Jing Liuli first complimented each other, and then looked at each other.

"I don't know...?" Jing Liuli's intuition was very sharp and he spoke first.

"Don't be afraid." Si Qingyan comforted him.

Ao Wu, who was hiding in the void, suddenly opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the frightened Jing Liuli and the little monk together.

The space in Ao Wu's belly is isolated from all methods and can block all detection.

"Sorry for frightening the saint."

"Is this the dragon's belly?" Jing Liuli looked around.

There is no light here, it is pitch black, the boundaries are unknown, and it is also cut off from outside spiritual energy and induction.

"yes."

"I was far away last time, but I was deeply impressed by the unparalleled style of Master Si who carried the dragon through the tribulation."

"It's really offensive, but my conversation with the saint cannot be made known to outsiders."

Jing Liuli looked at the young monk. The young monk shook his head quickly and said anxiously:

"Holy girl, I will practice closed-mouth meditation when I get back."

Si Qingyan nodded. He didn't care if one more little monk knew about it, and the little monk's body was extraordinary, like a Bodhisattva incarnation.

"I heard that Buddhism has a rare treasure called Beiye. I wonder if you can lend it to me? Or exchange it."

"Baye?" Jing Liuli thought for a while and didn't think of it. But she still had a good temper and said:

"I'll go back and ask the elders. If they have it and it's convenient to hand it over to the boss, they won't be stingy."

"Si Shaozu, we saints focus on cultivation and ignore worldly things. We don't know about those things." The young monk explained.

Jing Liuli lowered her eyes slightly, a little embarrassed.

Even though she is the reincarnation of the Buddha, she has no memories of the past. She is similar to Si Qingyan and only has many inherited techniques. She was born a little before Si Qingyan, and was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"If you are in a hurry, Master Si can go back with me. If there is a chance, the elders of the sect will give the bay leaves to Master."

"That would be troublesome."

"Master Si, are you planning something big?" Jing Liuli looked at Si Qingyan curiously, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Si Qingyan seemed to hear her shouting in her heart, make trouble, make trouble, make trouble!

"yes."

"Can I know? Can you take me with you?" Jing Liuli became even more excited.

The young monk looked at Jing Liuli in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

Where is the calm and peaceful saint? Why are you acting like a furry kid?

"Yes." Si Qingyan did not intend to save the world alone. The Buddhists in this world are compassionate and fair. Moreover, the relationship between the Buddhists and the Si family has always been good, and they may be able to cooperate.

"Then take me with you. I'm very powerful."

The little monk looked up at Si Qingyan. He looked to be only five or six years old. He had a chubby face, white and cute eyes, and very clear eyes. He was not tall and was not as long as Si Qingyan's legs.

Si Qingyan immediately bent down slightly, grabbed the little monk's cheek, and squeezed it. It was so soft.

"Oh!" The little monk wanted to protest, but he was afraid that he would be kicked out, so he held back.

The saint has been out for so long and still hasn't made any new friends. It would be pitiful if the saint had friends but she was left behind.

After Jing Liuli came to visit Si's house, the monks each looked for their friends. Only the young monk still followed Jing Liuli.

The young monk couldn't help but cast a look at Jing Liuli asking for help.

Jing Liuli pinched the young monk's other cheek and said with a smile:

"I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Si Qingyan and Jing Liuli looked at each other, feeling somewhat sympathetic to each other.

The young monk was shocked and dismayed. He could not resist, so he curled his lips in aggrieved tone:

"You guys pinched my face, can you take me with you now?"

Si Qingyan had a look of hesitation on his face. The young monk was suddenly worried and asked tremblingly:

"Isn't it easy to touch?"

The little monk pinched his double chin, which was obviously very soft.

"It's nice to touch. I'll take you with me."

Si Qingyan touched the little monk's head by the way.

This kid is so funny.

"A great disaster is about to come to the world. I want to find the source, so I use the leaves to cover it up."

Bay leaves not only have the effect of transforming virtual reality into reality, but also have the effect of transforming virtual reality into virtual reality.

"Great disaster..." Jing Liuli thought thoughtfully and then asked:

"Where are you going to investigate? Do you need support?"

"Tianzong."

Si Qingyan is the incarnation of the supreme treasure Green Lotus, and has the blood of the Sword Emperor, so some of her reactions are normal. Moreover, she always had a vague sense of crisis in her heart. After listening to Si Qingyan's words, she felt as if a boulder had fallen to the ground. Jing Liuli thought of this, was silent for a while, and asked:

"What can I do?"

"Let Buddhism be prepared to deal with disasters and maintain martial law without leaving any trace."

"Okay." Jing Liuli nodded.

The little monk didn't quite understand. Is this the end?

Neither Si Wujiu nor Ao Wu had ever been to Buddhism. In order to see more, they were taken back with Si Qingyan by Jing Liuli and the young monk.

The head of the Si family was very reluctant to part with it and stuffed a lot of things for everyone, even Jing Liuli and the young monk.

When they leave from Buddhism, they will go directly to where they want to go and will not go back to Si's house for the time being.

Buddhism is located in Xizhou, adjacent to Cangzhou. Several people took the flying beast Kongyu and arrived in less than three days.

There are many monks here, and every city has a Buddhist temple, which is clean and tidy. There is stillness amidst the noise, peace and tranquility. There are many kinds of Zen methods to choose from in Buddhism. The most commonly used and easiest to get started is the Vajra Way. Therefore, most of the monks who have practiced are very strong and muscular, up to two meters tall. They either hold a hard Zen staff, or Holding the vajra, the dark and heavy purple gold bowl, and often using physical transformation methods, Si Qingyan felt a little disillusioned. No wonder Jing Liuli's Dharmakaya is a vajra arhat, it turns out that all Buddhism is like this.

In such a high-level world, relying only on incantations is very unbalanced and can easily be overridden by others. It is difficult to pass down such a tradition. Therefore, the big forces that rank high all have their own physical attack methods. If they specialize in one aspect, they will not be too bad in other aspects.

Si Qingyan was brought to an old monk by Jing Liuli.

"Sir, please ask Brother Long to have a bite?" Jing Liuli was eager to give it a try.

The old monk looked really old. He had a wrinkled face, white eyebrows and beard, which were long and hanging down. He had a gentle and kind temperament. He didn't quite understand, so he raised his eyelids and looked at Jing Liuli.

Si Qingyan returned the look, and Ao Wu instantly opened his mouth, swallowed the old monk in, and then swallowed the others one by one. They all met in the black dragon space.

"Are you scared?" Jing Liuli smiled and introduced:

"This is my master's opinion."

"Master Kong Jian, please obey your authority if the matter is urgent. I'm sorry to disturb you."

"This is also a rare experience. The Sword Emperor of the Si family is born from Dao blood. It is indeed extraordinary." Master Kongjian smiled very kindly.

In the depths of Buddhism, returning to nature, even a three-meter strong man will return to his original appearance, but Si Qingyan still senses a wild aura, as if this master can tear off his cassock at any time and transform into a vajra arhat. Go shirtless and find someone to give you a hard fight.

Si Qingyan briefly explained what he wanted to do. Of course, he didn't say that the Tianzong man was going to die. He only said that he was going to explore the disaster.

"Bei Ye is not a problem. You have to learn the heart seal and cultivate your mind power to maintain it."

"What Si Xiaoyou said is of great significance to us. I am willing to teach the Clear Heart Seal to Si Xiaoyou and this little dragon friend."

"Thank you, Master."

Bay leaves are derived from a tree and are extremely old. It is said to have been born in ancient times. The original body has become extinct. The ones currently available in Buddhism are only branches. There are no restrictions on the use of real bay leaves. The Mingxin Seal is a talisman that amplifies the effect of bay leaves. It is also a secret that Buddhism does not teach. Master Kong Jian did not let them become disciples, which was already very magnanimous.

In the black dragon space, Si Qingyan followed the steps taught by Master Kong Jian to understand the Clear Heart Seal.

"This is a unique way to cultivate your mind power. The more people who miss you in their hearts, the stronger your mind power will be."

Master Kongjian drew his own clear heart seal, and the complex runes formed a mysterious pattern, like the prototype of the starry sky.

"Wow--" Jingliuri and the little monk exclaimed. This is so beautiful!

"is that so?"

Si Qingyan also used his mind to draw an identical pattern. In an instant, the entire black dragon space was filled with silver light spots, and endless starlight surged in, forming a huge nebula.

Seeing that the Master's Clear Heart Seal had been submerged, he put away the runes and felt a sense of desolation in his heart. Although he knew that the waves behind him pushed the waves ahead, this wave after them was too violent. Which great power is reincarnated? I guess this happened more than once. It's a pity that there is no Buddha's light. It would be great if you were a Buddhist. You should be able to become a Buddha directly...

Ao Wu also imitated it, and he also had Xinghui, although not as many as Si Qingyan, but far more than Master Kongjian. Ao Wu received the blessings of all the members of the Dragon Clan and condensed the golden Mingxin Seal. He looked over it over and over and liked it very much. In addition to eating, drinking and having fun, Ao Wu also likes shiny things.

"Master, thank you." Ao Wu clasped his hands together to express his sincere gratitude. Then he couldn't help but stare at Master Kongjian's shining cassock in a daze, and said straightforwardly:

"Master, you look so good in your clothes. My scales are black, so I can only wear black clothes."

The Taoist robe on Ao Wu's body was transformed from dragon scales, and it could only be black in color. He couldn't wear clothes made of other materials.

"Try colorful black." Si Qingyan suggested.

"Okay." Ao Wu began to think about what colorful black was.

In order to prevent any accidents, Master Kongjian generously gave six bay leaves to Si Qingyan and Ao Wu, three to each of them. Blessing Beiye with the Clear Heart Seal can transform between reality and reality and conceal the secrets of heaven. No one can detect the difference except the user of Beiye himself.

Ao Wu created a humanoid incarnation, which looked dull and emotionless, but from another perspective, he was also very cold and reliable.

Without staying in Buddhism, Si Qingyan embarked on a journey with the "humanoid black dragon" and the Tianzong token. Si Qingyan placed a [Peerless Dragon Cultivation System] on Ao Wu and went to Cangzhou with Si Wujiu.

Before leaving, the young monk gave Si Qingyan a large bag of leaves. They were all bodhi leaves, which have the effect of purifying and refreshing the mind.

"Take me with you next time!"

The huge Bodhi tree tens of thousands of meters high in Xizhou trembled slightly. The young monk sat on the branch and waved goodbye to Si Qingyan, smiling like a child tens of thousands of years old.

At this time, in Tianzong, a man as handsome as jade was doing divination.

White clothes and white hair, pure and elegant.

His surname is Yi and his given name is Changsheng.

Most warriors in the world know his name, but they don't speak it outright and don't dare to write it down. They only call him the one from Tianzong, or the Divine Machine Emperor.

If you call him by his name, he will respond. If you disrespect him, you will suffer unspeakable horror.

He had already calculated his vitality, and everything was developing according to the trajectory he predicted. Although there are some unnecessary links in the middle, such as Si Qingyan's visit to Buddhism, there should not be any originally.

He stood in front of the water mirror and observed every move around Si Qingyan. His eyes fell on the man in black next to Si Qingyan for a long time. The dragon horns and black robe must be that of the black dragon.

Even if he calculated the future, Yi Changsheng did not dare to relax.

There are too many variables in the world, and every moment, there are countless ways that may change the kind of future he needs.

His strongest ability is not fighting, but like a puppet master, manipulating everything in the world and pushing destiny in the direction he needs.

At this time, things seem to have changed...

Some top forces will have tokens of Tianzong, through which they can enter the small world where Tianzong is located. If wealth is not exposed, no one will take the initiative to say that they have such a thing. Si Qingyan didn't want to hide the matter. He hung the token on his waist generously, and it was full of good things from head to toe, clearly showing that I, the young ancestor of the Si family, am rich!

Although his identity is somewhat intimidating, some people like to spread their wings on the edge of danger, even risking their lives for the sake of something external.

"Help, help, help..."

A demonic beast with blood-red eyes chased behind an ordinary-looking young man, opening its sharp mouth from time to time and lunging forward to bite, but the young man always narrowly avoided it.

"Please save me, as long as you save me, you will get half of the elixir I just collected..."

The young man cast a pleading look at Si Qingyan.

When the road is rough, draw your sword to help.

Si Qingyan didn't even draw his sword, but just used the scabbard to hit the monster's head with good control of the force. The crazy monster immediately collapsed to the ground and lost its mobility.

"Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor..."

The young man gave Si Qingyan half a tube of Ziyunzhi. This should be the elixir guarded by the monster, which has a strong effect on recovering injuries.

"You're welcome."

Si Qingyan put away Ziyunzhi in the young man's disbelieving eyes.

Even though he was so well-dressed that one boot could be worth a hundred or so purple versicolors, he still accepted it generously! The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, he put on a pitiful look and said:

"Benefactor, my name is Bai Xiaocao, can I go with you? I run fast and won't cause you any trouble!"

"Okay." Si Qingyan looked indifferent, but her tone was friendly.

He also wanted to be gentle, but he now had a cold and handsome face and could not make a too gentle expression.

Next, Si Qingyan tied the half of the Ziyunzhi to the pole and fished for the monster that had escaped from its mad state. He sat on the monster's back with the fake black dragon incarnation, and Bai Xiaocao followed behind and ran as fast as he could.

"Sure enough, he ran very fast." Si Qingyan showed approval.

Bai Xiaocao, who had evil intentions, gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to go crazy.

Hold it back, it's all for the sake of going to Tianzong! We must defraud the token from Si Qingyan! You can even steal it!

Yi Changsheng watched silently, a little confused.

…

Bai Xiaocao followed him alive all afternoon, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

In the evening, Si Qingyan found a place to rest and lit a fire. Fake Ao Wu squatted beside him with a cold face, looking like a cool guy without emotions. Bai Xiaocao diligently caught the rabbit and roasted it in the fire. There were four rabbit legs, two belonging to Si Qingyan and two belonging to the fake Ao Wu. Bai Xiaocao said that he liked chewing bones, so the rest belonged to him.

Only those who love licking will win.

Not long after, a monster walked out of the night, causing the temporary mount to tremble.

So Si Qingyan changed his mount and released the unlucky guy he caught that afternoon.

Bai Xiaocao praised Si Qingyan crazily, but her heart was bleeding. The medicinal powder that attracts monsters is so precious, could it be that the amount given was too little? Will it cause a monster riot if it is too much, or will it be noticed by Si Qingyan?

The night passed so uneventfully.

The next day was still uneventful until night. Bai Xiaocao, who couldn't wait any longer, increased the dose. A large number of monsters rushed towards Si Qingyan, but the fake Ao Wu did not take action.

Yi Changsheng had no doubt that if the black dragon was the protector, it would be a kind of experience for Si Qingyan to fight against the monster in person.

Bai Xiaocao was about to steal the token and run away, but he didn't expect Si Qingyan to grab him by the back of his neck and said righteously:

"Fellow Daoist Bai, if there is danger, I will take you and run away!"

The three of them were chased alive by the monster all night.

Si Qingyan and Ao Wu were safe and sound. Bai Xiaocao was bitten several times on the buttocks. Si Qingyan struggled to pull it out from the monster's mouth each time. Not long after, he was bitten again and pulled out again, over and over again... …

Bai Xiaocao was like a rag doll, her heart was ashen.

At dawn, after the medicine had worn off, the monsters went back to their homes. Si Qingyan and Ao Wu chose a long-legged monster as a mount. This time, they also took Bai Xiaocao, who had escaped from the beast's mouth countless times, with them. Let him sit on the monster's neck.

Si Qingyan patted Bai Xiaocao on the shoulder and asked:

"The rest of your life, Fellow Daoist Bai, are you happy?"

"Have fun..."

Bai Xiaocao seemed to have lost his soul.

In fact, he was secretly happy. Last night, he paid a lot of money and took advantage of the chaos to steal the Tianzong token. As long as he secretly leaves today, everything will be fine! Although he does not have outstanding qualifications or a noble family background, he has a heart that will do whatever it takes to become stronger!

It's a pity that he has been sitting on the monster's back and can't escape.

Bai Xiaocao suddenly had an idea and spat out a mouthful of blood. Under Si Qingyan's worried eyes, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

"Si... Brother Si... I have internal injuries..."

"I am going to die..."

"Please dig a hole and bury me..."

Bai Xiaocao spat out blood intermittently, saying as he spat.

"You are still young, what are you talking about?" Si Qingyan stuffed the half of the purple cloud fungus into Bai Xiaocao's mouth and forced him to swallow it.

Bai Xiaocao's eyes turned green with heartache, and Si Qingyan didn't tear it into pieces, but stuffed it directly, choking Bai Xiaocao and rolling his eyes.

Even though the purple cloud fungus restored Bai Xiaocao's injuries, Bai Xiaocao still spat out blood.

"Brother Si, I was born short-lived and there is no medicine to cure it..."

"It's great to meet Brother Si before I die..."

Bai Xiaocao spat out blood crazily and cried. He has a special physique, which can not only make his body appear to be in a dying state, but also directly revive from the dead. But this body can't become stronger.

Si Qingyan was not in a hurry. He took out an imperial elixir and stuffed it into Bai Xiaocao's mouth.

"Nine Deaths Resurrection Pill, resurrect the dead, even if you die, I can save you."

Bai Xiaocao stared at Si Qingyan blankly. This time he was really sad.

He spit out the pill, cried loudly, and took out the Tianzong token again, speaking incoherently.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Si, I'm not injured, I'm sorry..."

After Bai Xiaocao cried enough, he squatted on the ground with a face full of shame, and then explained in a low voice:

"My aptitude is too poor, I have nothing, so I want to steal the token to join the Tianzong. If I can enter the Tianzong, I should be a destined person... Even if not, I want to gamble regardless of life and death."

He was very scared, afraid that Si Qingyan would draw his sword and kill him without hesitation. Although he could come back to life, it was still very painful when he was killed.

"I'll give it to you."

Si Qingyan picked up the token on the ground and handed it to Bai Xiaocao.

"I'll give you the elixir as well. I hope you get what you want."

Yi Changsheng, who was watching silently, was slightly startled.

Hmm?

"Brother Si, I can't take it."

Bai Xiaocao's eyes were burning as he looked at the Tianzong token. It was a black and white Tai Chi fish jade pendant. He wanted it so badly, but he still forced himself to hold back.

Perhaps only a child of destiny like the young ancestor of the Si family is qualified to go to Tianzong.

"Keep it. I have a sword heritage."

"Brother Si, when I finish my studies, I will definitely find the best treasure in the world and give it back to you."

Bai Xiaocao gritted his teeth and took the Tianzong token.

Yi Changsheng stared at Bai Xiaocao with an unpredictable look.

Is this weed-like boy a variable?

Kill him or...?

Si Qingyan was about to say goodbye to Bai Xiaocao, and he was testing the one from Tianzong.

Just after they separated, a black and white Tai Chi fish jade pendant fell from the sky and hung on Si Qingyan's waist.

"Brother Si! You also have a token!"

The two jade pendants were exactly the same, and Bai Xiaocao was ecstatic.

The emperor must have known all this! It would be so happy if he could be a fellow disciple with Brother Si in the future! He almost trembled and held the jade pendant tightly.

"Let's go together."

Si Qingyan didn't explain too much.

In fact, Tianzong is not a good place at all.

"Okay!"

Bai Xiaocao was very happy, and his whole body swelled up and almost floated. If he had a tail, it would definitely turn into a propeller.

Yi Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there were variables, the general direction did not change.

Si Qingyan often caught monsters to travel. Every time he walked a distance, he would put the captured monsters back and change another one. After walking and stopping for more than ten days, he arrived at Yunzhou where Tianzong was.

Tianzong is independent of the world, and no family or sect is attached to it. Tianzong disciples rarely come out, because everyone is in awe of the existence of Emperor Shenji.

Yunzhou is similar to Yazhou, and is controlled by a big family.

The Lezheng clan takes music as the way.

It is said that a legitimate son entered Tianzong and made rapid progress.

Tianzong is located on Gusu Peak. From a distance, you can see the rolling sea of ​​clouds, as if it is hanging above the sky, which reminds Si Qingyan of the Taoist palace that was once located above the sky.

Tianzong is not a Taoist palace no matter how similar it is.

The black and white Taiji fish jade pendant echoes the sea of ​​clouds, and a man in white clothes and white hair can be vaguely seen, elegant and unparalleled, smiling slightly.

In an instant, the golden crow broke through the clouds, shining brightly, making the man look as noble and powerful as a god.

Bai Xiaocao was stunned and felt like worshiping.

But he heard the man say:

"The Si family of Yazhou, the descendant of the Sword Emperor, the incarnation of the Green Lotus, has extraordinary blood and excellent aptitude, and can enter the Tianzong with the protector."

"Bai Xiaocao, a mortal body, has extremely poor aptitude and low character. Considering that it is not easy for you to practice, I will exempt you from punishment and never enter Yunzhou."

Yi Changsheng looked at Si Qingyan with an eye that appreciated a peerless treasure, but he was unwilling to spare a glance at Bai Xiaocao. He was afraid that the worthless, ant-like Bai Xiaocao would waste his time.

The extraordinary jade pendant in Bai Xiaocao's hand also turned into dust.

"Xiaocao, you go to the Si family..."

"Thank you, big brother, I'm leaving."

Bai Xiaocao turned his back and hunched his body. He looked humble because of his excessive thinness. He walked down the mountain step by step. Water marks could be vaguely seen, but they soon disappeared without a trace. It was like this mountain, unwilling to be stained by tears.

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I overindulged myself_(:з」∠)_

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