The nun in gray still didn't show up, but she was calm and gentle, as if the sound of a pure wooden fish sounded slowly from the clouds.
"There are ten levels of demons, with the mental monkey at the top. It is manic, cruel, fierce, and the most vicious. Even ordinary people are not qualified to awaken the mental monkey. Once the mental monkey is awakened, it will have a narrow escape from death, and it is extremely dangerous."
"The Great Fire Curse is a forbidden magical power that is vicious, crazy, and the most deadly. Even if all the evil in it has been washed away, under rare circumstances, its evil will still be aroused."
"Sun Ning entered the demon ape state, and happened to cast the Great Fire Spell, which caused the two evil spirits to come together. Immediately, like burning fire cooking oil, the two arrogance skyrocketed, and he would be on the verge of being possessed by the devil. Otherwise, with this child's solid strength
As the cornerstone of cultivation, he can handle both of them calmly if he chooses one of them."
King Xu, Sun Wang and others were all confused when they heard this, but they still shouted loudly: "Thank you, God!"
"There is no need to be polite, Sword Master of the Ten Directions. This child is fighting against the evil gods and demons that are destroying the stability of the plane. It is the duty of a poor nun to protect him!"
A soft voice sounded: "This Wonderful Lotus Platform was originally prepared for him. But the trauma he suffered this time was too serious. Although there is an opportunity in the Wonderful Lotus Platform, whether he can seize it depends on himself.
The good fortune of the people. The poor nuns took them away first, so please don’t worry."
After saying this, Sun Ning, who was lying unconscious on the Miaofa Lotus Platform, suddenly turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared.
When the colorful clouds in the sky began to dissipate quickly, the aura of kindness and compassion also dissipated. When everyone came back to their senses, the nun in gray no longer knew where she had gone. The vast void, the scorched earth, a dead silence, everything
All life is dead.
"Could this nun in gray be the same person from the Holy Nunnery that the sect master asked Holy Master Kunqiu to inquire about two days ago?" Prince Xu said thoughtfully.
Huo Yanxia said: "They should be inseparable. I never expected that in addition to Qin Tianjian, there would be such a strong person in the Sirius plane."
Void King Sun Suran said: "Such strong men who remain hidden in the world often possess extraordinary abilities. This can be seen from the fact that she just rescued Sun Ning. In any case, Sun Ning has escaped this disaster. We can also
You should relax and wait for his return!"
The next words were told to Mo Daiqiu.
Mo Daiqiu nodded slightly, but anyone could see the worry in her eyes.
…
[Ding! You killed Taihuntian and Taiqutian, and the ubiquitous cursed fire of the Great Fire Curse completely wiped Qintian Prison from the plane. Emperor Dongyuan's carefully planned conspiracy against you was also
You were crushed again. Although you paid the price of almost falling into the devil's path, this did not affect your most outstanding performance in the third stage of sect training. The sixth reward was successfully triggered, and you gained 50,000 sect contribution points!
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A system prompt like this sounded in Sun Ning's mind, and then he didn't know anything else.
Occasionally, at a moment when he woke up, he felt that there was no pain anywhere in his body. His mind was empty, as if there was no mental power at all. There was also nothing in the sea of qi. The powerful magic power that once shocked the past and present was no longer there.
There is no trace of him. It seems that all his cultivation has disappeared.
Or at a certain moment, you vaguely heard a tender voice beside your ears, calling quietly: "Sun Ning, Sun Ning..."
"Can you hear me?"
"I am……"
As for the name she mentioned, Sun Ning had no idea.
…
Standing above the Sirius plane, you will find that the Sirius plane, centered on the Yuanjie battlefield and surrounded by twenty-eight stars, is actually a semi-tilted plane.
At the highest point of the inclined plane, there is an ordinary-looking hill.
The hill is covered with all kinds of ordinary trees, neither high nor short. The road paved with stone slabs is covered with fallen leaves. The setting sun shines in the evening. The three words "Saint Nunnery" written on the small door on the top of the mountain are mottled in color.
, it has been around for a long time and looks old and worn out.
In the same short wooden house, the pure sound of wooden fish was thumping. The rhythm was neither fast nor slow, the sound was neither high nor low, but the entire mountain peak was shrouded in a strange purity and peace.
The nun in gray clothes is sitting cross-legged on the futon, with one hand clasped together, her eyes slightly closed, and the other hand gently tapping the wooden fish. Her face is calm and distant, and between her eyebrows, there is a distant temperament that is indifferent to the world.
Relatively speaking, the woman kneeling behind her looked stunning.
It was a girl of about twenty years old, wearing a cyan pomegranate skirt. Her facial features were as delicate as those of a skilled craftsman, carefully carved from the finest snow-white jade. Especially those eyes, like two pools of autumn water, elegant, otherworldly, and peerless.
Overwhelm the country.
This woman is surprisingly the eldest grandson Wuchen, whom Sun Ning has not seen for a long time.
Changsun Wuchen knelt quietly behind the nun in gray, but from the beautiful eyes she opened from time to time, it could be seen that her heart was not at peace.
At this time, the slow sound of wooden fish tapping suddenly stopped, and the nun in gray sighed softly: "Wuchen, your heart is confused."
Changsun Wuchen said in a trembling voice: "Master, you said that within half a year, if Sun Ning can wake up, he can survive this disaster. If he cannot wake up, he may suffer a catastrophe. Today, it is already half a year.
It’s the last day of the term.”
Speaking of this, two lines of tears rolled out of her beautiful eyes.
Sun Ning has been sleeping in the Miaofa Lotus Platform for half a year. She has called every day for half a year, but she has never received any response. How can she not be extremely anxious?
How could she not be extremely heartbroken when seeing each other after such a long separation?
Master's words are absolutely wrong.
She couldn't imagine what kind of trouble Sun Ning would suffer if he still didn't wake up after today.
"Among all the disciples, I think you have the best talent and the highest understanding. In fact, such words should not come from your mouth."
The nun in gray sighed softly: "Today is indeed the last day, but only three hours have passed on this day. There are still nine full hours that have not yet come."
"A snap of the fingers is sixty moments, and there are nine hundred births and deaths in one moment. In each birth and death, there are miracles. It's still so early, why do you need to worry?"
Changsun Wuchen hesitated: "But..."
The nun in gray recited a Zen chant softly and said slowly: "Master Sun is closely connected with the safety of the entire plane. I observe that the origin of the plane has become more and more stable in recent days. It can be seen that not only will nothing happen to him, but he will become a blessing in disguise. What you want to do
Yes, just wait quietly."
Changsun Wuchen lowered his head and clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching. I understand!"
The nun in gray clothes smiled slightly and struck the wooden fish in her hand again. The sweet sound like the sound of a piano began to echo on the quiet hill again.
Almost at the moment she struck the wooden fish, Sun Ning, who had been sleeping on the Miaofa Lotus Platform for half a year, moved his little finger slightly. (To be continued)