"Kung Fu is pretty careless!" The old Taoist snorted.

"Damn the old Taoist! Is this called being careless? I almost buried the two of us alive! Why didn't you kill you?" Master Pushan stared at the old Taoist.

"Can I still bury my old Taoist in a mere little Zen room? A joke!" The old Taoist wiped the dust off his face and looked at Rong Jing, "You are quite capable. My old Taoist promised to lift the phoenix disaster for the little girl."

"Thank you, Master!" Rong Jing thanked indifferently.

"No need to thank you, you got it yourself!" The old Taoist waved his hand and walked towards Yun Qianyue. He came to her in a few steps. He looked at her carefully, and suddenly took action to untie her acupoints.

Yun Qianyue's stiff body relaxed, and the frozen blood flowed instantly. She did not turn around, but her body still stood still. She was thinking about something in her mind, but she didn't think about anything. She just felt that the world was so big that she was extremely small at this moment.

"Little girl, sit cross-legged! My old Taoist will relieve the phoenix disaster for you now!" The old Taoist said to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue stood still, as if she hadn't heard of it.

"What? You little girl don't want to relieve the phoenix disaster?" The old Taoist looked at Yun Qianyue with a squinted look.

Yun Qianyue still did not move and did not answer.

"Boy! It seems that you have spent some time in vain! This little girl doesn't buy your account now, so I'm confused!" The old Taoist looked at Rong Jing and raised an eyebrow at him.

Rong Jing stood behind Yun Qianyue and did not step forward. Looking at her back, her face was light and she did not answer.

"Miss Qianyue! Although I know the supreme scriptures, it is indeed as the old Taoist said in the old Taoist of Death. Although the supreme scriptures in Shaolin Temple can eliminate the Phoenix Tribulation, they also forcibly break the catastrophe seal. A mistake will cause harm to your body. Now this old Taoist of Death knows how to break the Phoenix Tribulation, and will definitely not damage your body. If you don't understand today, there will be no tomorrow! I haven't seen this old Taoist for twenty years. If you don't understand, the world is so great. When he leaves, you will regret not being able to find him." Master Pushan walked up and asked Yun Qianyue Dao.

"Okay!" Yun Qianyue suddenly spoke, her voice was calm and she could not hear any emotion. After the words, she sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Uncle Master, Taoist Master, please move to the front memorial room. It is not suitable to unseal it. The ground is cold and heavy." Master Ciyun walked over, looked at Yun Qianyue, and suggested to the old Taoist and Master Pushan.

"It's Futian now, what's the point of such a little cold air! If this little girl can't bear it even a little cold air, wouldn't she be even more unbearable when she uses her skills later?" The old Taoist sat cross-legged opposite Yun Qianyue as he spoke. He said to Pushan: "Monkey Bald, you help me behind me. I just lost half of my skills, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

"Okay!" Master Pushan sat cross-legged behind the old Taoist.

"Tell you, don't take the opportunity to attack me!" The old Taoist turned around and glanced at Master Pushan.

"You old Taoist, I want to kill you decades ago. How many chances are you? You were drunk in the dark with the wine jar at that time. If I didn't drag you back, I would fall asleep in the snow and be buried in the snow and frozen to death. Where else are you now jumping around and competing with me!" Master Pushan shouted.

"It's an old account from decades ago. You didn't blush and still said it!" The old Taoist snorted.

"I won't argue with you, so start quickly!" Master Pushan ignored the old Taoist and said to Rong Jing behind Yun Qianyue: "I'm sorry, Prince Jing protecting the Dharma."

"Master, don't worry!" Rong Jing spoke in a gentle voice.

"Ciyun, you take everyone away! What are so many people standing here for?" Pushan seemed to see that all the monks from Lingtai Temple gathered outside the Dharma Hall, frowned, and gave an order to Abbot Ciyun.

"Yes, uncle of the master!" Abbot Ci Yun whispered to an elder beside him, and the elder immediately walked out.

"Seventh Prince, your inner abdomen is injured, so you should sit down and adjust your breathing quickly!" Master Pushan looked at Ye Tianyi standing aside and spoke slowly.

"I'm fine." Ye Tianyi shook his head. The blood on the corner of his mouth was not wiped, and the blood on his chest had dried up. He stood still, looking at Yun Qianyue without blinking.

Master Pushan sighed in his heart. The old Taoist snorted, suddenly he didn't say hello, his hands condensed internal force, and two icy blue light gathered at the middle fingers of his hands, forming a small blue aperture. He aimed at Yun Qianyue, and the two icy blue apertures were aimed at Yun Qianyue's Baihui acupoint and the other was at the seal hall on the forehead.

Yun Qianyue suddenly closed her eyes, feeling two powerful forces instantly reaching the depths of her mind through two acupoints, and quickly occupying both ends of the left and right brain in the depths of her mind, hovering back and forth for two or three times inside. Suddenly, two apertures all went towards the blockage in the depths of her mind. She soon arrived at the blockage, one left and one right, forming a chain of one and a half months, stretching the blockage.

Yun Qianyue's head suddenly hurt. As she pulled it, it seemed like a serration was waving in her head. All the feelings and thoughts in her body gathered at that point. There was a pain in the soul from her body. However, although the pain in her mind, the pain was not conveyed into her heart. She only felt that her heart was hushed, like a thick wall, as if it was blocking the connection between the body, the mind and the brain.

At this moment, it is logical that the pain was the most painful pain she felt in her past and present life, but she felt that the pain was so light because it could not reach her heart. She could not reach her heart, but she could not feel the pain at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old Taoist shouted, “Bald Monk, help me!”

"Okay!" Master Pushan responded, and put his palms behind the old Taoist's back, and transferred his true energy into his body.

The two of them were obviously familiar with each other's martial arts and had a deep understanding. They didn't have to adapt, so they quickly merged their skills.

Yun Qianyue only felt that the two skills that were originally relaxed in her mind doubled in an instant. As if two large apertures were formed in her mind, two large apertures were combined in a moment, like a giant axe chopping down. She seemed to hear a "bang" sound in her brain, like a fireworks explosion, countless pictures were like floods with open gates, surging out, countless faces of countless people, familiar, unfamiliar, children, adults, countless events, countless clips, countless scenes...

That is the memory she has been blocked for more than ten years! It rushes out, making her almost unable to bear it!

Countless fragments flowed like flowing water, and a long river was drawn in her mind. The long river she paved, participated, and built, stretched inch by the river...

There is a woman with a beautiful appearance and vaguely similar to her. She sat on a rattan chair in front of the window of Qianyue Pavilion of Yunwang Mansion, holding a ball of brocade quilt in her arms, with a small head exposed in the brocade quilt, and a little girl was vaguely a pink and jade-carved little girl. In a moment, the little girl grew bigger and changed the wrapped brocade quilt to a thin blanket. Then in the blink of an eye, the little girl was wearing a purple jacket, which seemed to be over one year old, sitting obediently in the woman's arms, and then small

The girl seemed to be one year older, peeling grapes for the woman to eat. The woman looked at her with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes warm and loving. Then, the woman lay on the bed with a pale face. The little girl stood in front of the bed, her lips tightly pursed at the woman. Then, at the gate of the Yunwang Mansion, everyone was wearing mourning clothes and sent a coffin out of the mansion. The little girl walked beside the coffin, and the paper money flew down from the air, hit the coffin, and hit her. Her little face showed sadness that was inconsistent with her age...

Among them are two little boys, one wearing a white brocade robe. At a young age, he has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, like a fairy prodigy, and he is mature; the other wearing a snow-green brocade robe, vaguely like Xiaoqi when he was a child, with handsome eyebrows and eyes. At a young age, he shows intelligence and dignity, and is also mature.

On the 45th birthday of the old emperor at the age of five, she pushed the little boy in a white brocade robe down the lake. Later, she was exhausted after rescued, so she gave him artificial respiration. In the same year, the child in a snow-green brocade robe moved to the next door of her house. Every night she was bored, so she asked him to sit on the wall to see the stars and tell stories. Sometimes she passed by overnight. The next day the boy couldn't help sleeping in class. When he came back, he complained to her that he was beaten by the master's board, but the next day he continued to lie on the wall with her to look at the stars and listen to stories.

In the same year, the little boy in white brocade robe overcame all the heroes with his eight-year-old skills at the civil and military conference. He was named the number one genius of the Heavenly Saint by the old emperor, but she was not very happy to see him...

In the same year, King Rong of the Rong Mansion died of miasma and was poisoned by miasma. Princess Rong hanged herself to sacrifice her husband. The little boy who liked to wear white brocade robe suddenly lost his parents. She ran to comfort him, but was hugged by him as a pillow and his arm was numb all night...

In the same year, she witnessed a bloody killing with her own eyes. The whole family of Wenbo Hou Mansion was killed. She secretly rescued a little boy from the killing. She was afraid of being exposed, so she didn't tell anyone, disguised herself and secretly sent him to Tianxue Mountain...

In the same year, she witnessed all the poisoning and assassination of the little boy in white brocade robe. She sent her a big Huandan in the name of her grandfather. From then on, the little boy never left the house again... In the same year, she began to chase behind a little boy who loved to wear yellow robe, and he rolled his eyes and retreated...

In the same year...

At the age of ten, the boy in the snow-green brocade robe had grown into a teenager, with a beautiful and beautiful jade...

At the age of ten, the boy in a white brocade robe had grown into a teenager, like a poem or a painting...

"The task is done!" The old Taoist suddenly shouted loudly and stopped.

Master Pushan also slowly stopped, his old voice could not hide his joy, "Congratulations to Miss Qianyue for eliminating the Phoenix Tribulation!"

The voices of Master Pushan and the Taoist seemed to have broken through the air, interrupting Yun Qianyue's memory and pulling her back to reality.

She opened her closed eyes and saw Ye Tianyi standing behind Master Pushan, looking at her with joy and nervousness. From the little boy who likes to lie on the wall with grass in his arms and look at the stars, she seemed to have grown into a handsome young man now. She looked at him, fifteen years of time flew in her mind.
Chapter completed!