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Chapter 815

"Perhaps you are tired of me," Yuan Zhao slightly blamed himself. He looked at someone who was making tea and said hesitantly, "Last time I insisted on detecting the devil's breath for you. Last time I went with you to save time...

Uh, that, dual cultivation..."

Although she didn't take it seriously, she couldn't stand Xitian's particularity, so she accidentally rejected his thoughts twice?

It was rare to see her showing an embarrassed look, which affected Chu Yan who was carrying the pot. He paused slightly, but then returned to normal and said with a smile:

"You are worrying too much and it has nothing to do with this matter. In fact, before you arrived at Lingqiu, I was not in a good state..."

He had always been confused, and his mind became even more dizzy after she arrived at Lingqiu.

Until she successfully ascended and saw her living a carefree life, his restless heart gradually settled down, and the spiritual platform began to become clear. As for the two double cultivations, when he left Luoshui Palace that time, he always felt that something was wrong and went to check the relevant books.

.

Only by looking into it can you know the mystery.

But both times were for the purpose of rescue, and the two of them had no distracting thoughts. He also vaguely saw the location of the Buddhist Gate in the West. Probably because the person he was thinking about reached the heaven safely, he naturally saw the other side of the Pure Land.

"Then you go in!" Yuan Zhao was even more excited than him when she learned that he was in sight of success. There was nothing she could do about it, her father's words were still ringing in her ears, and she felt very much in danger.

Chu Yan smiled and shook his head:

"It can be seen, but it cannot be touched. It is like a mirror, a flower in the water, a moon in the water. I have two great wishes. One is to see you safe; the other is that I promised the Yitian people that they will not enter the Pure Land before Luo Tian opens. Now the number of Yitian spirits is increasing.

, the future is even more bleak.”

"Luo Tian?" Seeing that he was open-minded and didn't care about dual cultivation at all, Yuan Zhao's little self-blame dissipated on the spot, leaving nothing behind, "Is it the Tianwaitian that I understand?"

In the eyes of some gods, Daluotian refers to the highest level of heaven. But for these two people, it refers to the outer heaven beyond the vast world.

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded slightly, "For this matter, I went to Jiuchongtian Lingshan to ask Tao Lord for advice..."

Lord Dao was also helpless, but his old man said that since there are people from Yitian, there must be Luotiankai. The time has not yet come, so we still need to wait patiently.

"Since the time has not come yet, you can't wait." Yuan Zhao thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, you can give me the spirit of Yitian. I am the god of Nantian, so there is no problem in waiting for a long time.

You are different. If you have a chance, hurry up and enter your Buddhist realm."

"Why are you so anxious?" Chu Yan asked calmly with his eyebrows twitching, "Did Mr. Dao speak?"

Does Lord Dao know about the two of them? Do you think he hinders her practice?

Well, Yuan Zhao was suspicious again and again, and felt that it was better to get straight to the point on some things, so as not to make up for it by making up their own minds.

"My father said that if you make it to the West, our lives will be safe." The opposite is that if he cannot enter, both of our lives will be in danger.

Chu Yan was stunned and couldn't help but stop and raise his eyes to look at her carefully.

Yuan Zhao also cooperated tacitly, sitting upright and allowing him to examine her. This made Chu Yan feel funny, but also secretly frightened. He couldn't see that her fate was still doomed, but Daojun's words must have profound meaning and would not be bluffing without reason.

people.

"Even if you can't see it, there's no need to scare yourself." The two of them had a clear understanding of each other. Seeing his expression, Yuan Zhao had already guessed, "In heaven, I have a father, a master, and a bunch of brothers and sisters. I don't have to worry about you.

worry."

After hearing this, Chu Yan smiled slightly and continued to iron the cup silently.

"I'm still saying, give me the spirit of Yitian, and I will be able to live up to your trust." Yuan Zhao said seriously.

"Of course." Chu Yan said with a smile. He knew very well who she was, and it was precisely because he knew so well that he didn't want to burden her. "Then would you like to leave the matter of exterminating demons to me?"

Yuan Zhao was choked by his words and couldn't help but close his eyes, then opened them:

"This is different."

Chu Yan smiled silently and poured her a cup of tea:

"Plum sweet tea is a gift from the disciples. Please try it."

He remembered that she used to make tea and drink it. She said she liked the sour and sweet taste, so he specially kept it for her. Although her tea-making skills were very rough in her previous life, fortunately, the two of them in that life also lived very rough lives.

Never picky.

In this life, it was his turn to cook it for her, and he also did not pay attention to ritual techniques. He only needed to brew the tea to bring out the taste.

"Okay." Yuan Zhao waited to eat and drink with peace of mind.

This is the Haotian Continent, the Great Spirit Realm. What the disciples give to the Holy Lord must be of the highest quality and free of impurities, but there is no harm in drinking it.

"Your skills are severely depleted," Chu Yan reminded her. "The responsibility of eliminating demons is heavy and the journey is far from a day's work. Don't be too impatient. You need to pay attention to your rest."

"Don't worry, the refining process has been too tight recently and has consumed some mana. I'm so anxious to deliver it to you that I don't look good. I'll go into seclusion when I get back to Luoshui Palace." Yuan Zhao wrote lightly, "What happened to the monk who plotted against you last time?

?Can you still act like a monster?

You can't be patient every time, since you won't be able to enter the Pure Land for a while anyway, at least you can let yourself have pure ears and have a moment of peace..."

So, it’s better to be her God in the Southern Heaven, why not go to the Western Heaven?

Of course, this is his ambition and everyone has their own preferences. She can just complain and don't comment too much.

Chu Yan smiled and sipped the tea while listening quietly. Every time she spoke, she would chatter. Some of her temperaments were exactly the same as in that life. Every time she was talking and he was listening.

At the same time, I didn't forget to look at her again and again, but I couldn't see that she had any serious misfortune.

Although she has a father and elders in heaven, the way of thinking of the old gods is different from that of the young people, and even completely opposite. The path that the old gods seek may not be the path that the younger gods yearn for. You must not be careless, for example, who would you rather give her up for?

kind.

"Ayan?" Seeing him staring at him and suddenly lowering his eyes thoughtfully, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"

Huh? Her words interrupted his thinking. Chu Yan came back to his senses, raised his eyes and smiled suddenly:

"I'm thinking about the reason why Yitian's spirits crossed the border. Wherever they come from, there must be a way back. I'm thinking about how to find that way for them to go back."

Telling the truth will cause her anxiety, so it is better to change the subject.

"Well, if you think about it slowly, you will succeed." She stopped trying, "But if you can enter the West, you can go ahead and don't worry too much."

There are not many people in this life that she can care about. Her father and master are close relatives, but they are so advanced that she doesn't need to worry about them. Qinghe and Hongyao have joined other famous teachers, and they have their own teachers to worry about their future and destiny.

And for her, strictly speaking, he was the only one worth worrying about.

"In that life, when I saw you regretting not marrying for half your life, I realized that the pain of the widow is much deeper than that of the deceased..."

It's not that she can't figure out life and death, but what her father meant is that it's not an ordinary disaster. After death, the body will disappear and there will be no return.

"You have to promise me that if your life is rough, you have to let me die before you, and don't let me suffer the same pain you suffered back then." Yuan Zhao leaned back with a big pillow in his heart.

Appeared out of thin air and stood behind him.

The debt she owed in her previous life had to be repaid, and she had caused him pain for decades in that life. To be honest, as a god, the retribution she would receive would only be doubled, and she was very afraid.

"Okay." Chu Yan smiled and nodded, knowing that she would worry too much, "come play chess with me."

Wait until her mood improves before going back to avoid going into seclusion and going crazy.

"Okay, if you can let me win without leaving any trace, then you win."

"..."
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