Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 459 The Four Seasons Reincarnation
Xingye opened his eyes and looked at Ji Zhi, his eyes reflected the appearance of the Buddha who was dressed in cassock but with snowy hair.

In the past, he saw him as a sword, but now he saw him as a human body, Xingye even wondered whether the colors he saw as a sword and as a human were different.

Xingye has a natal contract with Fuling and can sense Fuling's emotions, so knowing that this Buddha cultivator is very important in Fuling's heart, Buddha Xiu met Fuling earlier than he met Fuling.

"Did you not stop Fu Ling?" Xing Ye asked Ji Zhi.

Jizhi's purpose of coming here must be the same as his purpose, otherwise the Buddhist disciples who should be in Sanqing Temple should not appear in the farthest place in the far west from the eastern mountains.

"I stopped it, but Fu Ling made a decision, I don't want to force her." Ji Zhi replied.

"If I were here, no matter what, I wouldn't let her be sealed in. But I came too late." Xingye turned back, staring at the calm ground, where Fu Ling could be sensed.

Venerable Buddha's formation shielded his five senses. He was limited by Fuling's cultivation and could not even display his full strength. Naturally, it was impossible to break the formation carefully set up by Venerable Buddha.

Xingye knew that he had no choice but to wait here for a year, and he could do nothing to help Fuling.

He tried hard to break free from Master Yinyue's hands, but the sword body was suppressed to death, and he had no way to do it, so it was too late.

Fu Ling probably expected what he would do. He usually encourages Fu Ling to do what he wants, but at this time he will become the one who hinders Fu Ling.

Because in the past, he supported Fu Ling in all his decisions, but it was based on the foundation that he could live and die with Fu Ling.

But this time, Fuling left him to face it alone.

"Fu Ling should be thankful that I was the one who came earlier, not you. She doesn't need a sword to hinder her progress." Ji Zhi replied flatly.

Xingye is not surprised that Jizhi replies to himself. Most Buddhist cultivators have a good temper, speak softly, and don't argue with others. Jizhi is the same at this moment. If you don't hear what he said clearly, just look at his expression It would have occurred to him to express his dissatisfaction with one thing so bluntly.

There is hostility between him and stillness, whether it is him to stillness or stillness to him.

In the past, when he was a sword, he would not be like this, but now that he has turned into a human form, both he and Ji Zhi felt that he was the one closest to Fu Ling.

"Whether I stop her from moving forward or not, I will always be her sword. There is a contract. I will never be separated from her, even if she flies to the upper world." Xingye's voice was also steady, not arguing at all. look.

Venerable Buddha is dull, although he faintly felt that the atmosphere between these two people was not right, and what he said did not seem like a friendly exchange of words.

But the identities of these two people, one is the disciple of the Buddha who is the closest to the true Buddha in Buddhist cultivation, and the other is the sword spirit who has been born with spiritual knowledge for tens of thousands of years, neither of them seems to quarrel over trivial matters.

It must be his illusion, this should be just a very ordinary discussion and conversation.

"It seems to be getting darker?" Venerable Buddha suddenly noticed that the surroundings had darkened, and when he looked up, he found that there was a purple-gold tribulation thunder gathered in the sky above his head, aiming at the direction where the three of them were standing and about to strike down. .

The tribulation thunder did not fall quickly, but it was even more frightening. The longer it accumulated in the air, the more terrifying its power would become.

"It's my Jie Lei, who has been following me since he came out of the Star Picking Pavilion." Xing Ye said indifferently.

Venerable Buddha: "..."

It will take about three days from their pick-up star pavilion to the extreme west, and even if the starry night comes early, it cannot be less than two days.

After Jielei brewed for a while, Venerable Buddha felt terrible, but he was told that he had been brewing for at least two days? ? ?
Venerable Buddha's expression was slightly cracked. Wouldn't it be better for him to stay away from here?After all, the monks in their Zhaixing Pavilion are notoriously short-lived and weak, and he, the pavilion master, is no exception.

"My formation can withstand the ancient great demon, but it's hard to say whether it can withstand your transformation thunder." Venerable Buddha reminded.

After all, it was the first time for him, the master of the Zhaxing Pavilion who knows everything about the world, to hear about the sword spirit transforming into a human form.

"That's just right, I'll take Fu Ling away after I split this formation," Xing Ye said.

"Have you ever thought that if the formation is hacked, Poria will also be implicated. Besides, can you really bear such a heavy thunder calamity?" Venerable Buddha didn't expect that this sword spirit looks quite stable. Yes, in fact, the brain lacks a root muscle, so there is no way, after all, people are rigid.

Xingye didn't know that Venerable Buddha was slandering him in his heart for lack of understanding. He really wanted the formation to be split. As for whether he could withstand the thunder tribulation, of course he could.

When he was the sword body, he experienced countless sword masters who were fallen demons, and the thunder and lightning brought by those sword masters were all terrifying in power. It is not an exaggeration to say that Lei has developed resistance.

"Sword Spirit Starry Night, although I didn't stop Fuling from entering the seal, I didn't do nothing. Fuling has my companion Buddha beads on her body, which means she has two lives. The cold is less than half of it, and I will bear it. Fuling will be fine. Yes. So you don't have to bother breaking the formation anymore, I will keep her safe."

When the Venerable Buddha was having nothing to do with Starry Night, Ji Zhi spoke to stop him. While speaking, he rolled up his sleeves. His wrist, which should have been fair and flawless, was frozen into a bruise at this moment, which proved that he really did stand up for him. Poria cocos has withstood all the cold invasion.

"Didn't you say that you shared the damage with Fu Ling, why did you bear it alone?" Venerable Buddha was surprised.

The Buddhas in Sanqing Temple have already turned into gods, so how could they be easily injured by the air-conditioning? They have not arrived here for half a day, and the body of the Buddhas can only suffer twice the damage at the same time.

"Fu Ling is only a Nascent Soul, she only bears half of it, and I'm not sure she will be fine." Ji Zhi replied.

"It's said that monks don't tell lies, why are you like this, Buddha." Venerable Buddha was somewhat dumbfounded.

"This is a good way, isn't it? I can go back to Sanqing Temple, and I will be safe and sound with the care of the teacher in the temple. Nirvana is sealed here with Poria, and there will be no storms." Ji Zhi asked.

"Are you really sure that you will be safe?" Xingye asked.

Jizhi knows Fuling well, Xingye thinks she knows better than him, Fuling is not a dead-brained person who does everything by herself, if there is no other way this time, she will not choose to take such a big risk.

If Ji Zhi tells Fu Ling that this method can suppress Nirvana and no one will sacrifice for it, Fu Ling will definitely agree.Xingye knew this, and it was impossible for Jizhi not to know.

What he said was just to let the owner of the Zhaixing Pavilion not to ask any more questions.

Even though he has just transformed into form, Xingye already knows enough about worldly affairs to know how important it is for the Buddha to fight against the ancient demon. The main members of the big devil are likely to be here, maybe they are more willing to let Nirvana transform now, and the ancient big devil wakes up on the spot.

Still but smiling and not speaking, it would be bad if some words were broken.

"I will go to cross the thunder disaster first, and then I will come back here to guard Fuling. You go back to your Sanqing Temple first. You should know that one year later is not the end, but the real beginning. If Fuling wakes up , found that you died because of her, and the fluctuation of your mood caused Nirvana to grow in an instant, and all this fell short." Xingye accepted Jizhi's statement.

After confirming that Fuling will be fine, Xingye will naturally not bother to break through the formation set up by Venerable Buddha. With the protection of Jizhi, as long as nothing happens to Jizhi, Fuling will at most suffer a little bit, and her life will be safe.

"This is natural." Jizhi and Xingye reached an agreement, and of course the two of them would not disagree on the matter of ensuring Fuling's safety.

Venerable Buddha was a little confused, one of the two men had frozen blue skin under his sleeves but his expression remained unchanged, and the other had Lei Jie who had been chasing him for two days on his head, and he didn't care. What exactly did he say during this time, Venerable Buddha was so busy worrying for these two people that he didn't even understand the meaning of their words.

"Aren't you leaving yet? If you stay any longer, you won't be able to handle it alone, right?" Before Xingye left, he didn't forget to send Venerable Buddha away.

Venerable Buddha calls himself an elder, and there is no one older than him in Zhaixing Pavilion. The disciples of Zhaixing Pavilion always respect him. Xingye looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, talking to him You're not welcome.

But Venerable Buddha thought about it again, the other party's age of tens of thousands of years can actually be regarded as his elder...

On the Taichu Peak of the Zixiao Sect thousands of miles away from the Far West, Immortal Yinyue is facing a big problem.

If eyes could kill, the masters and disciples of Ling Yanfeng and Suwen Peak would have killed him dozens of times.

Yinyue has been the master of Miaoyin Peak for hundreds of years, but this is the first time she sees Ling Yanfeng and Su Wenfeng standing on the same front.

"One year is not long, you have to trust Fu Ling, she will be fine." When Master Yin Yue explained to Xuan Wei Chan Yue and the others like this, she felt quite pale.

After all, being sealed in that kind of place is not something that can be solved by relying on willpower. In order to ensure that Nirvana is not affected by the host's emotions at all, Fuling's seal must make her fall into a complete deep sleep without half self-awareness.

Whether she can live for a year or not depends only on Poria's own physical fitness.

"Fu Ling's sword was originally entrusted to me to bring to her senior brother, but unfortunately that sword escaped." Yinyue felt even more headache when she thought about it.

"Demon Sword Xingye? Although that sword is powerful enough, but it is restricted by the cultivation of the host Fu Ling, how can you not stop it?" Xuan Wei looked disbelieving, Xingye was restored by his hands, he knew it very well .

"No..." Yinyue said helplessly, "It has transformed."

Just as Yinyue finished speaking, a purple light flashed above the western sky of Zixiaozong, thundering in the daytime.

"Could it be the Xingxing Pavilion, where the demon sword Xingye is crossing the thunder calamity..." Yuan Zhen asked in disbelief.

How far is the distance from Zhaixing Pavilion to Zixiaozong, and it takes ten days to fly at the speed of a flying boat. If the thunder calamity is so big that they in Zixiaozong can see it, how terrifying the power will be.

"No, it should have arrived in the far west now. I don't know if the formation laid down by Venerable Buddha is reliable or not..." Yinyue felt a little conflicted, worrying that the formation would be destroyed by the thunder tribulation attracted by Starry Night, he and Venerable Buddha's arrangement fell short, and he felt that it would be good if Fu Ling came out here, at least Ling Yanfeng and Su Wenfeng would not trouble him.

"The land of the extreme west? Isn't it across almost half a continent from our Zixiao sect? The demon sword Xingye is indeed a demon sword. Although grass and trees can be cultivated into spirits and monsters, the human form of swords only exists in legends , I didn’t expect it to actually appear one day.” The peak master of the creation peak, who was eating melons and acting as a transparent person, interjected rarely.

"You guys, can you think of something reliable? Shouldn't you worry about what will happen to the affected places in such a huge thunder disaster?" One by one, no one is worried about the sentient beings in the world.

Anyway, their Zixiao Sect is the head of the four major sects in the cultivation world, and the leader of the righteous way is also standing here. It is a pity that the power of the transformation stage of this room is far from the imagination of those little monks outside the sect. He carried the safety of the world on his shoulders.

"Heavenly thunder never strikes mortals. As for monks, the thunders have been gathered in the sky for two days, so it's up to them to decide where to hide." Xuan Wei didn't take Yuan Zhen's words to heart at all.

Master Chanyue also said with disdain: "If the head is so worried, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Immortal Yinyue, who usually helps and makes friends with each other, can't hold up his head with Xuanwei and Chanyue because of Fuling's matter, and dare not speak at the moment.

How could Yuan Zhen dare to speak, Xuan Wei was a thorn with explosive force value, Chan Yue was the father of a doctor, and Yin Yue bowed his head to admit his mistake to both of them, and he, the master of the pot, dared not face it head-on.

"Master, my junior sister is also in the far west, and it may be affected." Lin Qingyue reminded Xuan Wei in a low voice.

Lin Zhixing was also present, and when he heard what Lin Qingyue said to Xuan Wei, he immediately leaned over and said, "That can't be done, I have to go to the Far West to have a look!"

"You can't go, you are only a Nascent Soul now, are you going to hold back Fu Ling?" Xuan Wei said disgustedly.

"My brother is also a Nascent Soul, he is still far away from leaving his body, and your two apprentices are here, and you can't go by yourself, who else can you ask?" Lin Zhixing retorted.

Yuan Zhen and Yin Yue remained silent. When did Yuan Ying become a Chinese cabbage? The disciples of the two peaks are still wandering around the Golden Core.

"It's safer to go to Qingyue than to go to you." Xuan Wei didn't just look down on Lin Zhixing's cultivation, he also saw how unreliable his three apprentices were, and it was almost as good to let Lin Zhixing go to cheat Fuling, It's okay to count on him to protect Fuling.

"It's me who wants to go, I allowed her to go to the Far West, and I will be responsible for her to the end." Seeing the people in Lingyan Peak discussing their real plan to go, Yin Yue stopped her .

In his heart, he was not too worried about Tianlei harming Fuling. Although the sword had a very fierce reputation, judging from his confrontation with that sword, the sword spirit had a calm temperament and was dedicated to protecting the master.

The sword spirit of Xingye will not let Fu Ling be injured by the sky thunder, not to mention that there is a Buddha in the Far West, so he will definitely not let Fu Ling be injured by the sky thunder.

"Yinyue, what are you responsible for? You are too many disciples and you can't remember who they are. Fu Ling is my disciple and not yours. Don't make a mistake." Xuan Wei interjected dissatisfied with Yinyue.

Yinyue thought to herself, it was obvious that Xuanwei asked him to take care of Fuling before leaving, but he turned his face and denied her quickly enough.

At this time, a paper crane flew from the west of Zixiao Sect, flew into the meeting hall of Taichu Peak, and wandered around Xuanwei.

Xuanwei caught Zhihe, and a gentle male voice came out from it, "Fuling is fine, everyone in Lingyan Peak don't have to worry, stay still."

"Buddhist boy from Sanqing Temple, how can he run faster than your Lingyan Peak? Is it farther from Sanqing Temple to the far west than our Zixiao Sect?" The master of Zhuowu Peak was amazed.

"Not only is it far away, but you have to set off much earlier than Fu Ling, and you can only reach the far west now. What's more, the Buddha was imprisoned by a group of old monks in the Sanqing Temple after suffering ten years of calamity. , can still come now, he came out for Poria, it can be said that he has deep affection and righteousness." As the leader of the faction, Yuan Zhen, the social butterfly of Zixiao sect, knows all the big and small things in the cultivation world by heart, and knows better than the others Much more.

"Buddhas in Sanqing Temple have always been high-end, and they wish they could live as Buddhas. It's just a coincidence that there is something deeply affectionate." Chanyue said.

It's not that Chanyue looked down on Buddha Xiu. Originally, all Buddhas are saints, and what they think in their minds is not what humans think.

"According to what you said, maybe the Buddha is looking for Nirvana. For the common people in the world, no matter what ten years of calamity is imposed on him, he must go this way. It's amazing! It's worthy of the signboard of Sanqing Temple!" Zuowufeng After hearing Chanyue's words, the peak master seemed to understand something.

"You have an elm head, it's amazing that you still have time to figure it out." Chanyue and the peak master of Zhuowu Peak reached an agreement on their ideas.

Yuan Zhen looked at Xuanwei and Yinyue who were confronting each other on the left, and at the two self-righteous Chanyue and Zuowu Peak Master on the right. He felt that his hair volume was a little less. This leadership team is really difficult to lead.

……

From the cool autumn wind to the fluttering winter snow, then the spring breeze blows away the frozen land, the scorching summer heat and the sound of cicadas, until the summer heat gradually dissipates, another autumn is coming.

"Host! Something is wrong!"

"Buddha vomited blood and passed out!"

The young monk from Sanqing Temple stumbled towards the abbot's courtyard. Before he arrived, the abbot had already heard his voice and passed him by.

(End of this chapter)