The moonlight disappeared by the clouds and was now before dawn.

Heng Yu sat opposite Yu, flipped through the miscellaneous books, and found that there were all folk stories recorded: "Where did you find this?"

After the candle burned for a long time, the wax on it solidified a little. Yuhu used bamboo slices to pick off a piece of candle wick: "Which junior brother should have accidentally put it in my monk's storage ring."

Heng Yu handed the book to him: "There is only one book, read it to me, I don't want to worry." Her head rested on her arm and stared at him lazily.

Zhiju had already read the whole book almost exactly, so he picked a few stories that he found interesting and read them softly.

The voice is gentle and thorough, and the words are correct and round.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful for a while, so good that everything about Huangmei Opera seemed to be revealed.

But Heng Yu knew very well that this matter would not pass easily, but just realized the habit of being silent, and kept all the things and emotions in his heart.

Two days later, Heng Yu planned to go back to seclusion and consolidate his cultivation.

Jiuwu reminded her: "This time you go into seclusion, your aura is released from the outside. The evil spirits may not be said to be about when they will explode. Don't be closed to death. Once there are signs of an outbreak, just call me. "

Heng Yu nodded seriously.

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Because he was worried that the evil spirit would explode at any time, Heng Yu could not devote himself to seclusion and his progress in consolidating his cultivation was slow.

However, it is good to be cautious. A month later, the evil spirit in Hengyu's body burst out, and Zhiwu rushed to her immediately after receiving her voice transmission.

This time, the outbreak of the evil spirit was even more violent and came fiercely.

The nightmare was deep, and there was a time to get rid of it. After a long night of hard work, Heng Yu woke up and could guess how ugly her face was without looking in the mirror.

Lewu helped her to remove the hair that was accidentally stuck to her face: "Do you have the strength now? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I feel dizzy when I close my eyes now, and I may not feel comfortable if I fall asleep." Heng Yu smiled bitterly, "I want to take a shower first."

"Then I will prepare hot water for you." Yuhu said naturally.

To avoid trouble, Zhijue directly pinched a water trick to draw water into the bathtub, and then heated the water with spiritual power.

When he did everything, Heng Yu walked over in his underwear, leaned over to the screen and smiled: "Actually, this way of doing it is easy for people to misunderstand."

Hunting was testing the water temperature. When he heard her words, he turned his head, with a little confusion and confusion in his eyes.

Heng Yu rubbed his fingers with his nose: "Forget it if you don't understand, you and I are the only ones in the room." It's normal for him to not understand such a vague car.

Although I realized that I couldn't understand what she meant, I realized the ambiguity in this behavior.

He coughed lightly, opened his eyes to cover up his discomfort, and said to Heng Yu: "The water temperature should be just right. Take a bath, I'm back."

Heng Yu didn't say anything, but when he was passing by, he raised his hand and held his arm, touched his cheek before letting him go.

When he walked out the door, Lewu raised his hand in a daze and wiped his cheek with his back.

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The pain when the evil spirit bursts out is intensifying.

The only benefit is that the time interval of the outbreak is much longer. Hengyu can be at least in seclusion for two or three months in the next. This time is enough for her to consolidate her cultivation.

Daju came to her and said, "I may leave Huacheng for a while in the next step and start preaching the two-month Buddhist teachings from Qiongcheng."

He is the world of Buddhism. This time he left the sect and was still responsible for the task of opening the altar to preach the Dharma.

Before, it had been delayed for a while to protect Heng Yu from breaking through the Dan Killing Stage. Now Heng Yu is just consolidating his cultivation and will not be in danger. He should also take on his own responsibilities.

Heng Yu nodded: "I plan to go into seclusion for two months. If I end the seclusion early, I will rush to find you."

I realized that, "Okay."

After seeing off his enlightenment, Heng Yu calmed down his mind to practice so that he could master the power of the Dan Killing Stage as soon as possible.

In a blink of an eye, most of the two-month period passed.

There were several heavy snowfalls in Huacheng, and the thickness of the snow in the woods had already accumulated beyond the knees.

The door of the wing room that had been closed for a long time was pulled open from the inside by Heng Yu. She stood under the eaves, wearing a red cloak, and squinted at the scenery of snow falling from thousands of miles away: "I finally consolidated the cultivation of the goal."

"There are quite a lot of things to be busy next." Heng Yu said to himself, "Refining the natal spiritual sword and further studying and testing the magic array... But before that, I'd better find enlightenment first."

She walked straight into the heavy snow and went to find the host in the snow.

The roads in the temple are cleaned every day by little novice monks. At this time, only a layer of very thin snow accumulates, which does not affect walking.

Heng Yu walked to the temple gate and found the host who was guarding the signing stall under the pine tree. He was scolding a little novice monk who was not serious about cleaning. His face swept away his kind-hearted eyes and was very serious.

Heng Yu casually pulled the snow that fell on her shoulder and stood quietly by her waiting. Until the little novice left with shame, she came forward to say hello to the host.

"Donor Luo Luo has come out of seclusion." The host changed his face very quickly and smiled again when facing her.

"Yes, I've been bothering me during this period." Heng Yu was very polite.

"The donor Luo stayed in accordance with the temple rules, so it was not considered disturbing." The host laughed, without asking, and took the initiative to tell Xu's current location - Hongcheng.

Heng Yu thanked the host again and turned around and left Qingyun Temple.

She sat on the flying carpet and sent a message to Wu Wu so that she would not show the misunderstanding that she had left when she arrived in Hongcheng. After sending the message talisman, Heng Yu took out an ancient book about how to refine weapons, and slowly looked through and studied it.

One day and a half later, Hengyu entered Hongcheng.

Hongcheng is very prosperous.

When he entered the city, Heng Yu originally wanted to send a message to Wu and asked him where he was now. But before he could send it out, a couple hurriedly ran past him: "If you are late, you will miss the preaching."

Heng Yu shook his hand and did not send the messaging talisman, but followed the couple ahead from afar.

After a bend, the view became wider.

On a temporary platform, a young monk wearing a cassock sat cross-legged on it and softly explained the Dharma.

Snowflakes floated down from the world, and the temperature was even more uncomfortable at this time, but the platform was surrounded by devout believers, wearing thick clothes, standing in the snow and listening to the Dharma carefully, none of them looked impatient.

The sky and the earth were covered with white space, and Heng Yu looked up at him and realized.

He sometimes lowered his eyes and sometimes smiled slightly, and his whole body shone brightly, as if he had made everything in the world lose its color. It should be the most colorful stroke in the painter's magnificent scroll.

In order to let Yu Wu see her directly, Heng Yu looked around and finally fixed her eyes on the pine and cypress tree opposite Yu Wu.

She whipped her sleeves and the next moment, she stood on the thick branches of pine and cypress.

Between the snow, she was wearing a red cloak, her eyes were thrilling. After realizing that she was focused on preaching Buddhism, it was difficult not to be taken away by her.

When the explanation of Buddhism was over and I realized that I had solved the confusion for some confused believers, I walked under the pine and cypress trees and waved to Hengyu: "I'm back."

"Where do you live?" Heng Yu asked with a smile, "It's not a temple again, is it?"

"Yes." Remind back.

"Just just left a temple, I turned around and moved into a new temple." Heng Yu jumped down from the branch, and her cloak flew. The next moment, she was supported by Ji Yu and stood firm. She took the opportunity to hold his hand on her shoulder, and hid under the cloak and tied his fingers with him. "You must make sure you live next to me, otherwise I'd better live in a restaurant."

Zhiwu chuckled, didn't reply, but just led her forward.

The two walked side by side, leaving two lines of footprints on the snow.

In fact, he realized that the Buddhist teachings in Hongcheng had already ended, but before leaving Hongcheng, he only planned to stay for two more days.

Now that we received Heng Yu, the two of them rested in the temple in Hongcheng for a night, and set out for the next city the next day.

On the flying carpet, Liaowu explained to her: "I originally planned to go back to find you after the preaching in the next city."

Heng Yu thought for a while and said, "Next, I will be busy refining my natal spiritual sword and studying the magic test formation. These two things can be accomplished anywhere. Why not do this? You can go wherever you want to preach the Dharma and I will accompany you."

He was willing to accommodate her, so she naturally had to consider him more.

A smile appeared in Yuwu's eyes: "Then let's go north from Hongcheng, and you may pass more than 30 towns along the way."

Even if they only stay in each town for a few days, it will take more than half a year to go.
Chapter completed!