Chapter 70

In the quiet Zen room, there is faint sandalwood, a piece of incense added with nourishing grass, which has been burning for hundreds of years, and finally completely extinguished in the evening wind blowing in from the window lattice.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the quiet room, making people unable to open their eyes.

The evening breeze slowly sweeps away the sandalwood in the room, and sends in the light and pleasant fragrance of Udumbara flowers.

Yan Jiu only felt that the delicate fragrance in this room seemed to be taken away together with the breakthrough barrier that had troubled him for a long time. In the eyes of the starry fox, the overflowing light had no time to transform and converge, and it just fell straight on the opposite ancestor Bodhi. .

"Congratulations, little friend."

The method of Buddhist cultivation is different from Qingqiu's secret method, and it is also different from the common cultivation method in the fairy world. No one knows in this Western world, how deep the cultivation of the few Buddhas who have existed in the world since ancient times is. .

Perhaps, even if the three gods came here, they would not be able to get the slightest advantage.

Looking inside, in the dantian, the demon core was shining brightly, which was obviously a manifestation of a breakthrough in the realm. Yan Jiu was overjoyed, and in the next moment, he frowned again.

"Old Ancestor, I don't know how long I have been sitting here?"

"Not much, not much," Patriarch Bodhi said with a gentle smile, waving his hands, "It's not more than a hundred years."

"What?" Yanjiu got up abruptly and looked out of the window, but only saw the tiny and white petals of the Udumbara flower fluttering wantonly in the evening wind.

The Buddhist auspicious flower, which only blooms once in 3000 years, only just showed its young buds when he came.

This dream has indeed passed for a hundred years, not to mention, monks never tell lies.

Thinking of the main purpose of his trip, Yan Jiu no longer had the slightest joy in stepping into the realm of God: "Old Ancestor, how could you mislead me like this?"

Patriarch Bodhi stood up calmly, passed Yanjiu, opened the door and walked into the courtyard: "Look at this Udumbara flower, which blooms once every 3000 years, and the scope of blooming is different every time. This time it blooms so well, it has been tens of thousands of years. first time."

Auspicious flowers, the more blooming, the better the meaning.Yan Jiu looked at the Udumbara tree that seemed to be able to shelter from the wind and rain, and he knew in his heart that Patriarch Bodhi was borrowing flowers to tell him the answer.

But Yanjiu's heart has always been small, and he never wanted to accommodate the entire fairy world with righteousness. What he hopes, thinks, and is responsible for is only Qingqiu and his lover and children.

"Old Ancestor, what about my Little Qi?"

"All conditioned dharmas are all due to the combination of causes and conditions. When the conditions arise, they arise and the conditions disappear. It's just like this." Patriarch Bodhi looked at Yan Jiu, but his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance through Yan Jiu: "The secret of heaven has long been Change, let everything follow fate."

How to follow the fate?
Yan Jiu was anxious: "But now Xiao Qi is both a goddess and a bloodline of the silver fox, how to resolve her catastrophe?"

Secrets can be seen but cannot be revealed, everyone knows this truth, Yan Jiu cares about it, but he forgets that under such a questioning, once the Bodhi Patriarch expresses it, he will have to pay the same price.

"The secrets of heaven have changed, and I can only see one or two of them. The goddess is not a blessed person, but her fate has changed a little bit abnormally. I watched the stars at night and found that the goddess has been sent to the mortal world to experience reincarnation.

"Because the inheritance of Tiannv and Silver Fox intersects, the experience this time should be very difficult."

If Yan Xiaoqi heard this at this time, she would jump and shout: Not only is it difficult for her, she is unlucky, okay!Now she doesn't even dare to hope that she will die in peace!
Yan Jiu's eyes continued to stare at Patriarch Bodhi. Although the fairy world has always been in harmony with the western world, they are in the same world, and both good and bad are dependent on each other.

Ruoyan Xiaoqi, a heavenly girl, really had some accident, which caused turmoil in the fairy world, and the western world couldn't help herself.

"Don't worry," Patriarch Bodhi smiled reassuringly, "I have used thousands of years of Buddha's relationship to help her sort out the reincarnation path. The time of breaking birth, old age, sickness and death is the time to return to the fairyland, and this day is not far away."

After cultivating Buddhism to a certain level, he can see the future and get the guarantee from Bodhi Patriarch. Yan Jiu finally let go of half of his heart.

"What about after Xiao Qi? After completing the cycle of reincarnation, it's just a catastrophe."

"Everything is predestined. Go back, your family has been waiting for you for a long time." The smile on Patriarch Bodhi's face seemed to dissipate with the wind.

Knowing that he won't get any other answers, Yan Jiu didn't force him any more. Although he was delayed for a hundred years, when he thought about it, both he and Yan Xiaoqi had received the help of Patriarch Bodhi, so he couldn't be too greedy.

"Thank you, Patriarch, Ah Jiu will leave now." Yan Jiu put his palms together respectfully, and after sincerely thanking Patriarch Bodhi, he couldn't wait to walk out of the courtyard, set up a cloud head, and flew towards Qingqiu.

The night is like water, and when the last brilliance dissipates, a dark curtain is pulled out, and the sky is full of stars.An originally dazzling star is slowly turning from bright to dark.

Patriarch Bodhi just kept the posture when Yan Jiu left, looking up at the galaxy.

"One thought brings up thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains; one thought destroys vicissitudes of life... The obsession is deep, and the sin karma is hard to get rid of... It's a pity."

***
What Yan Xiaoqi didn't know was that there was someone who was always with her silently.

If it is said that Yan Xiaoqi has never been the worst but worse because of the arrangement of fate, then Mo Tong is clearly asking for trouble in his heart. He has tried various methods of suicide in the previous eight lives. His neck, wrists, top of his head, etc., he still felt numb for a while.

This is the last life, if he can't complete the task of this trip, he can already predict how he will be ridiculed and excluded after returning to the Demon Realm.

Mo Ye has many heirs, maybe he himself doesn't know how many heirs he has, Mo Tong is not aptitude among these people, and his mother clan is not strong enough, he can only do whatever it takes to win Mo Ye's favor.

He looked at Yan Xiaoqi, who was still a little ignorant, and felt very emotional.

If Yan Xiaoqi's luck is good, but she has been miserable every life, and every life is more miserable than the last; .

Mo Tong, who really can't see through the secret, can only grab Yan Xiaoqi's skirt, trying to be cute and not let go of the last chance.

"Brother Ten, Sister Seven, you must bring Little Twelve with you when you go out to play. Little Twelve is very good and not naughty at all." people sent away.

He with three spiritual roots, although Jin Linggen is very good, but he will still be dragged down by the other two spiritual roots. He is not bad at all, the most fearful thing is that Yan Xiaoqi will enter Yujianzong and soar into the sky, and he can only stay. I wasted a little time in Pingjin City.

If he can't stay by Yan Xiaoqi's side, it will be more and more difficult for him to succeed in the future.

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