Kuimulang's decision shocked everyone in Tianluan, but then someone laughed loudly, the first one was followed by the second, and then everyone in Tianluan laughed loudly.
The boy saw that all his comrades were laughing, and laughed along with him, but his laughter was still the milky-sounding laugh of a child. There was no heroism, only cuteness.
The Heavenly Master stroked his beard and smiled, then touched the boy's head and said: "You know the way, now that you have made a decision, let's go in together."
The boy nodded, then saluted his colleagues with clasped fists, and led the old master towards Ying Ruge's room.
When the boy and the old Heavenly Master entered the house, all the Tianluan people on Tianluan Peak stopped laughing. Except for Xinyuehu, all of them had their faces covered by armor, but underneath the masks, they all had sad faces. On the contrary,
It was Xinyuehu who was not covered by the mask and was smiling all over her face. The wind playfully messed up her hair, making her even more charming and alluring.
Xinyuehu looked at Ying Ruge's room and said in a soft voice: "There are already two comrades who want to stay with Ru Ge even if they don't go to reincarnation. What's wrong with having many big brothers who know the way?"
The boy led the Heavenly Master into Ying Ruge's room. There were two people in the room. One was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and a sick look on his face. The other was naturally Qin Yue'er who was sitting beside Ying Ruge's bed.
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Qin Yue'er practiced music skills, and his senses should be sharp, especially his hearing. But strangely, when the boy led the old master to push open the door and enter the room, Qin Yue'er didn't hear any sound.
The boy called softly: "Yue'er."
It was also when she heard the childish voice that Qin Yue'er turned around in fear. When she saw the translucent boy and the old master, she also frowned slightly.
Qin Yue'er asked tentatively: "Are you Dalang?"
The old Heavenly Master was puzzled and looked at the boy. The boy explained: "Ruge once had the opportunity to save a ghost infant who had practiced Taoism for a thousand years. This infant spirit also had two brothers. He was parasitic on his second brother.
On the body."
The old Heavenly Master's eyes lit up, and then he asked: "Then where is this great man now?"
The boy sighed and replied: "In order to save Ruge, my spirit has disappeared."
The Heavenly Master couldn't help showing a regretful expression, but then he took two steps forward and walked to the bed.
Qin Yue'er made a claw with her hand and sucked it, and the treasure piano hanging on the wall flew over. But the treasure piano was floating in the air four or five feet away from her. No matter how hard Qin Yue'er pushed it, it could not come over again.
Half a minute.
The old Heavenly Master chuckled and said with a kind face: "Don't be afraid, little girl, I will not harm your little lover. I heard rumors that your little lover once made friends with an infant spirit who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years.
It’s unlikely that the infant’s soul will dissipate. I would like to find out, is it possible?”
Qin Yue'er didn't quite hear what the Heavenly Master said clearly, but there were two words that she could hear very clearly.
"Know the way?"
When Qin Yue'er called out his name, the boy looked helpless and nodded to Qin Yue'er.
Qin Yue'er looked at the boy. Although his face could not be seen, the light shining from his eyes as black as grapes was that of Kui Mulang.
"Brother Zhitu, you..."
The boy shook his head and said: "What we have to do has been done. Although it comes with a price, it is not a worthwhile trip. Yue'er, Ruge, how is it?"
Qin Yue'er's eyes were dim for a moment, and tears were about to well up. The old master seemed to see something. He raised his hand and the tears in Qin Yue'er's eyes dissipated. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't squeeze them out.
Then the Heavenly Master frowned and said in confusion: "Girl, your eyes, oh, it's such a pity."
Qin Yue'er heard it
He was also surprised at this, and asked: "Senior, can you see the eye disease of the slave family?"
The Heavenly Master nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, your baby's eyes are congenitally defective. If you were an ordinary girl, even if you learn from female celebrities, it wouldn't be damaged to this extent. But why does your baby have such a problem?
If you want to practice music skills, do you think that if you practice music skills and don't need your eyes, your eyes will not be easily injured?"
Qin Yue'er was even more surprised, nodded again and again, and said: "My adoptive father thought so at first, but as I practice sound skills to a deeper level, my eye problems become worse."
"Human beings have five senses, shape, sound, smell, taste, and touch, and each organ performs its own function. People think that the five senses are different from each other, but they do not know that the carrier is the same, and the five senses are naturally the same. The five senses are one, and if they are prosperous, they will be prosperous, and if they are damaged, they will be damaged.
.As I said before, you were born with an eye disease, and you are just an ordinary girl, no different from ordinary people. But you want to enter this martial arts, and you are still practicing the sound method, which is the most energy-consuming among the five senses. In this way
, as the sound skills grow longer and the consumption increases day by day, your eyes will wither like a flower that has been drained of nutrients."
Hearing that this was the case, the boy hurriedly asked: "Master, does he have any method of healing?"
The Heavenly Master finally shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Everyone has his own destiny and it cannot be violated. Girl doll, you can play the piano and play music for the rest of your life, but you must never use your music skills again. If you force it, I'm afraid there will be one
The eyes will not be able to see, the ears will not be able to hear, and what is worse, the other three senses will also be missing."
Hearing the terrifying words of the Heavenly Master again, Qin Yue'er acted as if nothing had happened, but the boy was panicked and asked hurriedly: "Master, then you must save Yue'er..."
The old Heavenly Master still shook his head. He stretched out his hand to reach out to Ying Ruge. This time, Qin Yue'er did not stop him.
The Heavenly Master did not touch Ying Ruge. He used his two fingers as a sword, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips and hit Ying Ruge's eyebrows. The body of Ying Ruge, who was sleeping on the bed, moved slightly, and the Heavenly Master's brows also slightly moved.
A move.
The Heavenly Master asked the boy: "You little friend, it is true that you are a cultivator of immortality, but why don't you have a Qi source?"
The boy had been away from Ying Ruge for some time. Although he did not participate in the fight between the Mohists that day, he still knew what Ying Ruge did. He shook his head, looking helpless, and said: "Master can predict the secrets of heaven, so he must know Ru Ge's fate.
No matter what, all this is his own decision."
But the old Heavenly Master shook his head and said: "It's true that I can detect the secrets of heaven, but all kinds of things can only be one or two. In the final analysis, I am just a martial artist in the first level of Hongmeng, and I have never set foot on the journey of cultivating immortals.
"
Qin Yue'er couldn't help but widen her eyes and was quite surprised when she heard that the old Heavenly Master claimed to be a powerful person in the first level of Hongmeng Realm. It turns out that there really are martial arts masters in the first level of Hongmeng Realm in this world. She had seen some in the third level of Hongmeng Realm.
Several people have heard that there are masters of the second level of Hongmeng who can attract wind and thunder and walk on water, but the first level of the realm is just a legend.
The old Heavenly Master sighed and said: "Forget it, maybe the rules of the immortals are too complicated. Your senior brothers can only pave the way for you, but they can't carry you on their backs. I am still in the secular world, so let me,
Let me give you a push!"
Then, the old Heavenly Master pointed his sword and made a song, and Ying Ruge's body floated up from the bed with a faint white light. Gradually, the light turned from white to black, and then black energy dispersed. The black energy seemed to be attracted by the wind hole,
It began to gather. Gradually, the black energy gathered into a human form, which was almost the same as the boy transformed by Kuimu Lang.
The Heavenly Master let go of his sword again, and Ying Ruge's body slowly fell down and lay back on the bed again.
The Heavenly Master leaned down and squatted in front of the black boy, with a kind face and gentle eyes. This black boy was like a little kitten who had just arrived in a strange place. He was wary and wanted to hide aside, but he had no choice.
, I can’t move my body. Oh my god, Master Tian.
He smiled, stretched out his hand, and placed it on the head of the black boy.
Then, a golden stream of light emitted from the palm of the old master and poured into the black energy. Gradually, like a magic trick, the black energy boy turned into gold. This golden boy had eyes, a nose, and
His mouth was closed. The five fingers of his little hands were clearly shaped. The little hands were grabbing the air randomly, and the little feet kept jumping, as if they wanted to slip away.
When the golden boy noticed the change in himself, he calmed down. His round eyes stared at his little hands and feet, with a look of disbelief on his face. Then he patted the little boy with his little hand.
My belly and belly bounced and bounced, just like the real thing.
"My child, you are a gift from God, but it's a pity that you were born in the wrong age. If you had been born a few hundred years earlier, you would have been a prominent figure in your generation. It's a pity, it's a pity that you live in this age when people in this world cannot be immortals. What awaits you is
Naturally, the only way out is to die young."
"I'm not dead?"
The old Heavenly Master shook his head and said: "You can be counted as not dead, or you can be counted as dead again. If you die, there are experts to help you, or you can turn the ghost into a demon. It's a pity that there is such a thing.
Immortals or Taoist priests cannot stay here in this world. In this earthly world, my fortune can be said to reach the heavens, but after all, I am just a mortal and cannot help you."
Dalang, the ghost boy, didn't care whether he was alive or dead. When he saw Ying Ruge lying on the bed like a sleepy dream and unable to wake up, he quickly asked: "Where is brother Ying? Why does he keep sleeping?"
The old Heavenly Master's eyes were gentle, he looked at Da Lang, and then at his disciple, the boy transformed by Kuimu Lang, and then asked the Da Lang: "Son, are you willing to help your brother Ying?"
The Heavenly Master thought that people's hearts were selfish, so he didn't expect that Da Lang nodded directly and agreed without hesitation.
The Heavenly Master nodded, but Qin Yue'er frowned slightly. Although she had eye problems, her senses were sharp. Although the Master's treacherous and fox-like expression only lasted for a moment, Qin Yue'er finally captured it.
The Heavenly Master spoke again, his voice still gentle: "Girl, you don't have to worry. I will not harm your little lover, nor will I harm this child. You are so cute, you are always selfish. What I want to do is
Let this child and my disciples, like wicks, become one. This child has never lived in this world, and my disciples freely practice the Zhang family's magic. The two become one, and they must have merged with the ghost way.
With the way of heaven, my child, are you willing?"
Dalang asked: "Then, can you help Brother Ying?"
The old Heavenly Master nodded and said: "Of course it is possible. Your brother Ying has a method to reach the heavens, which is called "Yin Yang Strategy". The two of you merge into one. From today on, it is called Zhi Tu. As far as your brother Ying is concerned,
, If you enter the ghost realm, you will not become a demon. If you cultivate the heavenly path, you will be free. Is this good?"
"good."
"good."
The two boys spoke in unison, with a milky voice. They had many similarities, and even the firmness in their tone was ordinary.
The old heavenly master exuded a golden aura from his left hand, and a white aura from his right hand. The golden aura enveloped Dalang, the ghost boy, and the white aura enveloped the boy transformed by Kuimu Lang. The figures of these two boys who were willing to give everything for Ying Ruge gradually gradually
Misty, and then completely dissipated, leaving only two auras of gold and white.
The old Heavenly Master put his hands together and merged the two breaths, and the breath finally turned into ink black. The Old Heavenly Master raised his hand and injected the black breath into the Yingruge Tanzhong acupoint. Then, the Old Heavenly Master's hands
He lowered his back and looked at the sleeping person on the bed with a smile on his face.
Qin Yue'er was always watching everything in the room, and she was also staring at Ying Ruge on the bed. After a few seconds, Ying Ruge's fingers moved slightly, and then became calm. After another few seconds, Ying Ruge's fingers moved slightly.