The two oars passed over the originally calm sea, rippling like the tail wings of swallows above the sea and sky, as if they were wiped by two clouds. In front of the boat, there was a young man with green hair sitting on the plywood, holding a girl in light green clothes in his arms.

Beautiful girl.

I saw that there was no blood on the girl's pretty face, her jade face was pale, there was a faint blue-black color on her jade lips, there were slender dark purple tendons on the back of her white and tender hands, and her slightly closed eyes were dim.

, her tightly knitted eyebrows add to her fragile appearance but strong beauty in reality.

"Xian'er! We are almost at Fanyin Palace, you have to hold on."

It turned out that the young man was Ge Guanting, a commoner scholar. He gently called the girl in his arms, with a hint of worry on his handsome face.

He hugged the girl tightly in his arms, his eyes were red, and his tone was slightly hoarse, but he suppressed a calm tone and spoke. As he spoke, he smiled lightly at the beautiful girl in her arms, like a spring breeze.

The boatman who was rowing wore a bamboo hat and looked at the young girl. He couldn't help sighing and said: "Hey! I will carry you to Fanyinshan Pier. You must be careful with the others. You must be careful along the way.

It's not something that ordinary people can survive. Last time I supported a Taoist priest, he left for half a year and never came back. I'm afraid it's... bad luck."

A stubborn look suddenly appeared on Ge Guanting's originally sad face, and he said resolutely: "Thank you boatman for your kindness, but no matter how dangerous this trip is, I must live in Sanskrit and die in Sanskrit."

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As he spoke, he slowly clenched Xiao Hongxian's cold hands, looked at Xiao Hongxian, and said softly: "Xian'er! If I can't save you, how can I live alone?"

When Xiao Hongxian heard this, her pale face gradually turned a little brighter, as if she had taken a life-saving pill. She smiled brightly, like a short-lived and beautiful epiphyllum blooming in the darkness.

After a while, the boat docked. Ge Guanting supported Xiao Hongxian and slowly walked out of the boat. He only heard the boatman shout: "Two gentlemen, please go slowly. Remember to come to me next time you want to punt."

After that, watching Ge and Xiao wave goodbye, he shook his head and murmured to himself: "I don't know if there will be a next time, as long as you don't come looking for me as a ghost."

He skillfully picked up the wood pulp and pushed the boat away from the other shore.

Ge and Xiao looked at the boat that was drifting away, and smiled at each other. It seemed that everything was in silence. The two young people who were willing to endure any hardships were just two tiny touches of green in the clear water and blue sky.

floating dust

Who in the world knows that they already have the courage to transcend life and death.

"Boom-boom-boom!"

The three bells echoed like the Buddha's greetings on the Modan coast, which was so quiet that it was a bit scary. Even light ripples floated on the sea surface. What is it about the bells that has such power?

The sound of the bell is as deep as thunder. Although the reverberation spreads far and wide, the sound is deafening and deafening. It enters the ears, the heart, and the soul. It seems to have shaken through the blocked blood vessels in the whole body, and a feeling of refreshment and comfort is still felt all over the body.

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Ge Guanting felt that the glutton that had been churning and itching in his stomach fell asleep all of a sudden. A psychic energy grew in his Dantian and circulated the meridians throughout his body. After a short week, his original Shangdao spirit was completely gone.

The spiritual energy of power increased dozens of times.

He slowly transported Qi to his Dantian, and a stream of spiritual power shot out like an arrow and merged with the spiritual power of the universe that had been hidden for a long time in his chest. Light smoke rose up from the Tianling Cap to form an auspicious cloud that looked both like an immortal and an illusion.

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Xiao Hongxian seemed to be affected by this deep and thunderous sound of vigorous bells. A peaceful aura enveloped her body, and the aura of white or green on her pretty face repeatedly changed.

"Great! It seems that the sound of Sanskrit bells actually helped Brother Yin reach the fourth state of the Nine Paths of Superior Goodness, 'Qi Cheng'. It seems that the dual cultivation of Zen and Taoism is quite compatible and complements each other.

He vomited out the poisonous blood that was suppressed in his chest. After vomiting the blood, his whole body felt very comfortable and his face gradually became much better than before. However, when Xiao Hongxian saw the inexplicable movement on Ge Guanting's body, she seemed to have remembered something and said happily.

Ge Guanting didn't care about Xiao Hongxian's compliments to her. Instead, she saw Xiao Hongxian vomiting a pool of black blood on the ground for no apparent reason. The grass where the black blood splashed suddenly became as withered as charcoal. Ge Guanting's arms were wrapped around her thin waist.

His arms tightened again, and he was so frightened that his face became tense, and his brows almost stopped knitting into a ball. He said anxiously: "Xian'er! Is the poison taking effect again?"

"Silly brother! If you can rely on the sound of this bell to improve your cultivation, it will naturally help me force out some poisonous blood." Xiao Hongxian shook her head and said with a sweet smile.

Ge Guanting touched his forehead and said with a giggle: "Hehe! That makes sense, my Xian'er is still smart." As he said that, he slowly squatted down and made a gesture of carrying someone, and said: "Then let's

Let’s go and find the Fanyin Palace quickly.”

Xiao Hongxian nodded, threw herself on his back, and let him carry her up.

It was as if Ge and Xiao had forgotten the hardships of the road and the uncertainty of the future.

Boundless, immersed in the small and insignificant warmth between the two of them.

The two people were walking on the stone path with two legs. The steps one after another looked so straight, but there was no end in sight. There were only endless steps. This is the lower level "Qibao Steps".

road".

It doesn't seem dangerous at all, but it really tests a person's endurance, not to mention that it's not just one person at this moment, but two people.

Although it was Ge Guanting who exerted all the effort, it was not difficult for this young man who was accustomed to climbing, had agile legs and feet, and was determined.

After walking for less than an hour, Ge Guanting's veins were already wet with sweat. Sweat dripped down his forehead. His slightly white lips seemed to have been drained of any moisture.

Suddenly, a hand as cold as ice reached out to his hot and sweaty forehead, and gently wiped away the sweat that kept pouring out of his forehead with the cuff of his sleeve.

Even though the cuffs were wrapped around his hands, he could still feel the chill, which showed how cold these delicate hands were.

The faint body fragrance lingered on his nose, and Ge Guanting couldn't help but smile. He secretly wondered when this Xian'er, who was originally a boy, became so gentle and considerate. His heart warmed secretly, as if a piece of honey was quickly decomposing in his heart, so sweet.

Overflowing.

"Brother Yin! Are you tired? Why don't we take a rest? This "Seven Treasures Stairway" is divided into upper, middle and lower steps. There is a treasure wall between each step, or there is no treasure wall." Xiao Hongxian said with an moved expression.

Ge Guanting said softly: "Xian'er, I want to get out of this seven-seven-year-old Sanskrit path as soon as possible. Your condition will be in danger every moment."

After Xiao Hongxian listened, she was inadvertently deeply moved by his words and was speechless for a moment. In her eyes, from childhood to adulthood, no beautiful words could compare to his every emotional and persistent word.

An hour later, I don't know whether God took pity on them, or the ever-changing seven-phase transformation method was defeated by the unremitting persistence of this persistent young man, and they had walked out of the steep but straight and endless lower steps.

Just listen to Xiao Hongxian's joyful saying: "Great! We have finally stepped out of the lower level, and only the middle and upper levels are left. Hehe, stupid idiots are so lucky! If ordinary people had given up halfway, they would have died of exhaustion in the lower level."
Chapter completed!