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Chapter 851: Invitation to the Six Dusts

Lingkong Sou entrusted Xuedie to him, but Wu Yi still had a question, "May I ask Master and Master, after she is reincarnated, will you tell her about your affairs?"

Ling Kongsou had a dull look on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and said: "Since reincarnation is a new life, why bother with the sufferings of the previous life!"

"But -" Wu Yi wanted to avenge Lingkong Old Man. He had done so much for Gu Mother, but in the end he just waved his sleeves and retreated without leaving any clouds behind? Wu Yi felt that the principles of world cultivation that he was accustomed to were violated.

Given the provocation, is there really pure love among monks?

Ling Kongsou interrupted Wu Yi and said: "If there is a fate, she will naturally recall these things when the time comes. That day should not be far away!"

The so-called destiny means that one has to wait until the Gu mother achieves the Taiyi stage, and can look back on one's previous life, but it is not about eating and drinking. How can it be so simple? Even if it is successful, it may be thousands or even thousands of years later.

Regarding Lingkong Sou's decision, Wu Yi could not find any other words to describe it except selflessness. He bowed deeply and sincerely. Wu Yi was impressed by such a role model from the bottom of his heart.

"Finally, let me do one more thing for Xin'er!" Ling Kongsou looked at the chrysalis on his palm, full of love and care, and made a decision.

Next, Lingkong Sou injected his own essence into the body of the Gu Mother at this moment. The Gu Mother's cultivation increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. From an ordinary insect to refining Qi, and after reaching the peak of Foundation Establishment, she temporarily

Stuck there.

The majestic essence is stored in another way in the qi sea dantian of the Gu mother.

It can be said that until the cave, or even on the road to becoming an immortal, the Gu Mother no longer needs to worry about the lack of inspiration. However, the true form of the pine tree under the sky at this time is withering little by little, and its vitality is exhausted.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Wu Yi said nothing, although he knew that Ling Kongsou poured a large amount of spiritual information into the Gu mother's body, which would affect Ling Kongsou's own reincarnation.

Lingkong Sou has given up, or in other words, lowered his chances of reincarnation and rebuilding, to pave the way for the Gu Mother!

Why did he pay to such an extent? Wu Yi couldn't get an explanation for this answer, but he understood that Ling Kongsou had done a lot of things for Gu Mother, including this one, so he had been working together all the time.

He looked sideways and said nothing.

When all this was over, the obsession left behind by Lingkong Sou had become extremely dim, as if it would be annihilated if blown by the wind. In this state, whether one can maintain his will in the reincarnation channel is a question.

But judging from the look on his face, at least he was satisfied.

Lingkong Old Man nodded to Wu Yi, Wu Yi also nodded in response. After a while, Ling Kong Old Man's obsession turned into little stars and flew away. This short master-disciple friendship came to an end.

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At this moment, the Gu mother has already turned into a pupa and turned into a butterfly. Her whole body is covered with ice and snow, and her white body is covered with ice and snow. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell the difference between the two.

Wu Yi took the mother Gu into the Pearl Cave. At present, it was the most suitable place for her, and he also warned Black Beetle to take good care of her.

The black beetle curled his lips, but still carefully took care of the Gu mother. There were not no creatures in the Pearl Cave, and most of them were insects.

The Gu mother carries a majestic spiritual power, and her current strength is not very high. To the other insects, she is a delicious piece of food. They feel it and want to take a bite.

Ling Kongsou's obsession collapsed, and the long river of time and space he built gradually collapsed. However, in this accident, Wu Yi was unscathed and was Ling Kongsou's last protective force.

When Wu Yi came to his senses again, he had returned to the desert land of Tianzhao in the Mingyu Realm.

Seeing Wu Yi, a goshawk circling nearby pounced down. It was a clone of Yuan Rongyi. The goshawk took down a teleportation order and said in a human voice, "You are finally out! The masters of wisdom, please let me know."

You return to the Liuchen Temple and I have something to discuss with you."

Wu Yi refused to accept the transmission order, which was exactly what he had given up. Now that he saw it again, it was still in this way. He felt somewhat ashamed and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Master Zhidu, but I still have something to do."

I can’t accept the invitation, but I hope you’ll forgive me!”

Yuan Rongyi said: "Things have their own priorities. You might as well think about whether to agree or not after hearing what's going on."

Seeing Yuan Rongyi's confident look, Wu Yidao hesitated for a moment and did not continue speaking, which was his acquiescence.

Yuan Rongyi did not hesitate and said, "It's about that senior, are you interested in hearing about it?"

"If I want to know this, you are not the only one to choose from."

"How do you ensure that the information you get is complete and true?" Yuan Rongyi looked proud.

Wu Yi smiled slightly and said in a calm tone: "Then how can you guarantee it?"

"To be honest, I am skilled in the Six Objects Contemplation, but the real core is not the six objects known to outsiders, but the Eight Consciousnesses."

"Fellow Daoist Yuan would like to make it clear to me once again, are you a person born with eight senses?"

"No, I just want to tell you that you are born with seven consciousnesses and are destined to be my Buddhist sect. You can trust us."

"Born with seven senses," Wu Yi repeated. It was the first time he heard someone call him that. It's not that Wu Yi didn't believe in the saying that he was born with seven senses. Since there are people like Yuan Rongyi who are born with eight senses, then naturally they also have

Born with seven senses.

However, when he suddenly heard someone calling him that, it was hard for Wu Yi not to wonder whether Yuan Rongyi meant to say that in order to gain money for him to go to Liuchen Temple and then imprison himself.

"I have become a disciple of Yiqi Sect. I accept your kindness, but -"

Hearing the name Yiqi Sect, Yuan Rongyi turned his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Yiqi Sect, Mingyu Realm, and even Hejue Realm have never heard of the name of this sect. Fellow Taoist, are you a visitor from outside the world?"

Wu Yi nodded, "It's just chance."

"I don't ask you to become a monk in the Liuchen Temple. How can you be a guest?" Yuan Rongyi continued to downgrade his request, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

Such an attitude was too enthusiastic. Wu Yi couldn't understand it and said: "I heard that the position of Guest Minister of Liuchen Guan is not available to the Taichu Immortal. You really just invited me to be Guest Minister just because I am a person born with seven senses."

Really? It should be noted that I haven’t even given birth to my natal Yuan Fei yet.”

Yuan Rongyi no longer used the image of a goshawk to talk to Wu Yi, but assumed his own appearance, saying: "Is Taichu Tao Fruit a problem for fellow Taoists? Is it the icing on the cake, or is it timely help, which one is better and which is worse?

We can still tell the difference clearly, is it possible that fellow Taoist disciples don’t believe in themselves?”


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