Lan Feng's body became more and more wounds, and in the end, his whole body was as big as visible to the naked eye. His wound was exposed from his clothes, and it was ferocious.
Lan Feng's scarred face revealed several deep bone-deep wounds, and blood flowed out from his wounds, dyeing his pretty face blood red. His face trembled slightly, looking very pitiful and praising.
At least this is the case in Xie Nongjian's eyes. Xie Nongjian showed a hint of unbearable expression on his face and helped him several times, but he tried his hand lightly and stopped again.
"He is a bad person. If I don't save him, I just don't save him, I won't save him..." Xie Nongjian muttered. She was thinking about many things about Lan Feng, pouting and even turning her head aside, looking like she was invisible.
"Yeah." A painful contemplation came from Lan Feng's mouth. This contemplation seemed to have moved Xie Nongjian's kind heart, which made her look back unconsciously.
"I won't save you or not..." Xie Nongjian yelled in his mind, "This hateful little thief deserves to die, so I won't save you? I want to practice, and practice."
As she muttered like this, Xie Nongjian slowly closed his eyes, and wanted to enter the state of cultivation where one is a kind of thing, one is a kind of practice.
"Ah..." When Lan Feng's body rose to a certain extent, the others suddenly roared to the sky.
"Are you dead? Are you dead?" Xie Nongjian muttered with a little panic, opening his beauty, as if he was crying but not crying, with a faint sadness on his eyes.
"Well" Xie Nongjian looked at Lan Feng and couldn't help but frown slightly. At this moment, Lan Feng's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a phantom of a mountain appeared all over his body.
The phantom of the mountain is unstable. With an ancient charm, it implies the ancient Buddha in the heaven and earth. Then the phantom of the mountain shows a mini Buddha light and dragon.
The Buddha Light Xiaolong is formed by the gathering of the characters in the colorless Zen calligraphy. The appearance of the Buddha Light Xiaolong is followed by the Shenmi fonts.
The font of Shenmi has been increasing continuously, and finally it was compiled into a "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra". This Heart Sutra was revealed from the shadow of the mountain. It is an article on the supreme Buddhist principles of ancient Buddhas that can calm people's minds and concentrate their minds and refine their bodies.
"Nantu..."
After the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra was fully revealed, it stuck to Lan Feng's entire body, flashing, Lan Feng's blood-red eyes slowly faded after the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra appeared. The corners of his mouth cracked and he unconsciously sang the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra".
After singing the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" in this way, Lan Feng looked like an ancient Buddha, sitting cross-legged under the Shenmi tree, quietly enlightening the Tao.
After the flowing water around him fell down the Buddha's light, it seemed to be washed by the Buddha's light, retreated little by little, and his whole body recovered instantly.
Xie Nongjian looked at it and frowned violently, his little mouth pouted tightly, as if he was angry, but he also had a bit of sweetness and cuteness.
Under the Buddha's light, Xie Nongjian's heart gradually calmed down, and he unconsciously sat opposite Lan Feng and started practicing.
The two of them face to face, practicing quietly, day and night, after a few days, Lan Feng's eyes were closed tightly, slightly frowned, slowly opened, and what caught his eye was a cute girl, with her pouting lips as if she wanted to say what.
The girl was wearing a white dress, her hands were unnaturally placed on each other on her chest, twisting gently, and on her eyes, which were slightly sad, were two pillars of floating hair, and the top was slightly emitting, but she was curled backwards.
It can be seen that she wanted to say something, but she turned around and didn't dare to say it, looking like a cute girl.
"Little sister, you're fascinated..." Lan Feng was attracted by the girl's pure appearance at first sight, and he called out softly unconsciously, but soon Lan Feng realized something, and his face suddenly became extremely vigilant.
Lan Feng was a little alert, and his eyes were on the girl for a long time, but he looked back and walked towards the Taohua Valley.
Even Lan Feng felt a little incredible that the wound on his body could heal so quickly. As for the phantom of Mount Xutuo that suddenly appeared during his cultivation, he didn't know at all.
Although Lan Feng did not feel a trace of murderous aura on the girl, Lan Feng still felt that this delicate girl suddenly appeared in this mysterious Peach Blossom Valley.
And on the girl, Lan Feng could not feel the slightest cultivation level, and she was like an ordinary girl, which made Lan Feng even more confused.
However, Lan Feng was not afraid of it. There could not be a supreme warrior in the Holy Abyss. He was not afraid of anything that girls would do to him. However, he would not provoke the other party lightly, as long as the other party did not provoke him.
Thinking of this, Lanfeng looked back at the girl, carefully lifted up the black hair scattered from the sea of eyebrows, revealing a cold expression, and suddenly walked forward a few steps, then his figure faded little by little under the peach blossom tree. Lanfeng directly made the "Demon Thought Ninety Thousand Miles" God's Decision to stay away.
"Bad man," Looking at Lan Feng's faint and lost figure, the girl lowered her mouth and pointed to her lips, and then started to mutter.
Suddenly, the peach trees in the Peach Blossom Valley trembled gently. The peach blossoms took off from the treetops and fell from the wind in the air. In a moment, peach blossoms were everywhere in the Peach Blossom Valley, adding color to the entire void.
Lanfeng fell into the peach blossoms and revealed a faint phantom, and the phantom gradually became clearer, as if Lanfeng was pulled back from the distant void, and after a moment, he reappeared in front of the girl.
Once again, Lan Feng showed some confusion and panic on his face, but he did not dare to attack the girl. The first time he was embarrassed to attack such a delicate girl, but this time he showed a little fear of the girl.
He broke through the air, and was obviously taken back by the girl. Lan Feng snorted, took another step and leaped away, disappearing directly from the girl.
Undoubtedly, Lan Feng was once again taken back by the girl's force and appeared in front of the girl again.
Lan Feng was furious this time. He looked back and stared at the girl coldly, but the girl ignored her and ignored her at all, with a sense of unfathomableness.
Under the girl's pure face, Lan Feng suddenly felt unhappy, "Is this not the oolong courtyard created by the girl?" Lan Feng was so mentally so he opened his mouth to ask something, but the girl turned around and walked away, looking unwilling to talk to Lan Feng.
This made Lan Feng feel depressed and confused. I had never offended her. Thinking of this, Lan Feng had the intention to ask the truth, so he raised his heels and walked behind her, leaving one after another, without saying anything.
The girl always lowered her head and pouted her mouth cutely, looking very angry. She refused to talk to him, bad guys, bad guys, and she was slandering her.
Lan Feng shook his head, carefully lifted the black hair from the sea of eyebrows with his right hand, showing a meditative look. He really couldn't figure out what kind of place this was, or what happened to me, if I didn't, I must figure out the matter out of this girl, or I really couldn't get out of here.
But the girl didn't say that, Lan Feng couldn't force the girl to ask her! This was too unmanly. Besides, he felt that this girl was not as simple as it seemed.
In this way, the two of them walked along the way, as if they were about to finish this Peach Blossom Valley.
Time passed quickly in the scorching sun. When the sky gradually darkened, two young men and women on the mountain walked through the mountains. The girl was walking in front and Lanfeng was walking behind. They both lowered their heads and didn't want to talk to each other.
Finally, the two of them came to a Taohua Temple. The girl felt tired and was very late and stopped leaving. She sat cross-legged on a small grass beside the Taohua Temple.
After sitting down, Xie Nongjian looked at Lanfeng with a faint sadness with his eyes dissatisfied, and snorted, "Sit down and practice." (To be continued...)