A few days later, a Li recovered at an amazing speed. From Huiming's mouth, he learned that this place was called "Huatian Temple". There were 72 monks. Huicong and Huiming's master were the host, master jueneng. More than ten days ago, master jueneng went to the mountain to collect medicine. He saw the two people who had passed out and saved them.
However, master Jue Neng had been studying Feng Yimo for more than ten days, but he had no idea. He almost pulled out his beard, his eyes were full of blood, and he shook his head vigorously, "it's impossible, a person can't be in such a state. It seems not dead, but it's the same as dead. What's the disease
Ah Li was very grateful to see Master Jue Neng so anxious, but she could not say that brother Feng was an immortal. She could see that all the people in Huatian temple were ordinary mortals, and there was no monk!
"Brother Feng, everything depends on you. I hope you can wake up as soon as possible." Ah Li sits next to Feng Yimo and murmurs: "bug, bug, you must be brother Feng's pet. It shouldn't be bad for brother Feng. Please release brother Feng's spirit quickly!"
She didn't know that the spirit swallowing silkworm swallowed the spirit of fengyimo, protected him from being captured by the spirit lamp, but also made it fall into a crisis with fengyimo: the spirit of fengyimo is slowly merging with the spirit of the spirit swallowing silkworm!
If you let others know this phenomenon, you will not believe it, but it is an indisputable fact that two different kinds of souls are gradually compatible!
There are only two endings in this situation: either the original spirit of fengyimo becomes a part of the soul of the spirit eating silkworm, or the soul of the spirit eating silkworm is assimilated by the original spirit of fengyimo and has the special ability of swallowing everything of the spirit eating silkworm!
A Li's daily task is to wipe Feng Yimo's body and encourage her to say what her grandfather said to her, hoping that Feng Yimo can wake up as soon as possible.
However, as the days went by, Feng Yimo seemed to be dead, without any reaction.
Slowly, ah Li learned that Huatian temple was located 15 Li southwest of Fangtai mountain, where they fell, and Fangtai mountain belonged to Wuzhi country, an insignificant Xiuzhen country in the ascetic mainland.
Because of the vortex generated by the spirit leaving lamp, the transmission array was disordered, causing the space collapse and interrupting the transmission. They almost died, but they were millions of miles away from the real transmission target. Master Dawu, who was ordered by the leader Mo Qiuhui, searched for Feng Yimo along the transmission point. How could he find it? Therefore, he created a new environment for Feng Yimo and a Li Enough time.
It is more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack to find one or two people in such a big ascetic continent, who do not know the characteristics of the target.
In this way, half a year later, a Li came to the back mountain of Huatian temple with Feng Yimo on her back. She took a cool under a fruit tree and waved a bunch of mosquitoes and flies. However, she found that whenever mosquitoes and flies came to their sides, they were all running away. She didn't dare to get close to them.
"Brother Feng, when are you going to wake up?" Ah Li reached out and took off a piece of grass on Feng Yi's ink head, and said in a soft voice: "well, it's good to look at you like this every day. If you can live so blandly, it's happiness. If you can talk with me, it's better. Over the past six months, ah Li has said what his grandfather said several times. I don't know if you can hear him. Brother Feng, if Ali is in a coma like you one day, can you do the same to me? "
After talking to himself for a while, ah Li turned around and was about to go back with Feng Yimo on his back. Seeing Feng Yimo looking at himself with a pair of bright and clear eyes, he was so surprised that he cried out: "brother Feng, are you awake?"
Feng Yimo felt that he had been walking in a chaos, boundless, no one, no creatures, no plants, as if here is a void, he is the only creature!
Here, there is no direction, the mana is invalid, the Sumi bracelet can't be used, and he doesn't even have divine consciousness. It's like a cage, trapping him, making him worried and at a loss.
What is this place?
What's wrong with yourself?
Feng Yimo feels that he is going crazy. He rushes like a headless fly in a closed and strange space. He has no clue. His fear fills his heart. Is he going to die?
No! I can't die!
Lian'er still needs to be saved by herself. Xue Yun needs to be saved by herself. Ling Ya is a lonely soul, Yu Linglong from Tianji gate, and Bai Yanshuang who is missing day and night. In less than 300 years, the passage from Hongming mainland to the underworld is about to open, and countless ghosts will come in. Hundreds of millions of creatures need to be protected, and too many things have not been completed You can't die!
The strong desire for survival made him calm down, and finally felt a strange power, gradually and imperceptibly assimilated himself, which was familiar and strange.
"Is that you Wind Yi Mo opens a mouth to ask a way.
Four weeks quiet, no response, however, has let him be sure, that is to eat Ling silkworm!
Wind Yi Mo wry smile unceasingly, "the original potential threat is you, you want to devour me, become me?"
There was still no reply. Feng Yimo stopped asking and said to himself, "I don't know what happened before. You and I were together in the previous life, and we are together again when we wake up in this life. You and I are one. You are me and I are you. There is no difference. You don't believe me or some other reason, let you down, so choose to devour me, instead. No matter what the result is, it's an indisputable fact that you and I are one. From now on, it doesn't matter who defeated us if we work together! "At this point, Feng Yimo stopped talking and recited the meditation mantra in the Vajra wheel Sutra in his heart. He didn't want to think about the consequences, the future or any worries. He just made his mind calm and kept his heart.
The hundredth time of Jingxin mantra, Feng Yimo felt that his state of mind was ancient, even if the sky fell down, he would not make a fuss; the 10000th time of Jingxin mantra read, Feng Yimo felt that his soul could be sublimated and solidified, even if the mysterious suction again, he could not absorb the spirit; the 10000th time of Jingxin mantra, Feng Yimo was about to fall asleep, as if he was meditating Mantra has become a part of his life, everywhere. When the 1001st mantra of calming heart is over, a light appears in front of him. A door opens, he goes out without joy or sorrow, and then he sees ah Li.
"Brother Feng, are you awake?"
"Well, how long?"
"One hundred eighty-one days!"
"Well, it's time for us to start!"
"Yes
A li felt that brother Feng had changed, but he couldn't tell where. But when master Jue Neng saw brother Feng, he knelt down, spread his hands on the ground, and touched his forehead with his palm. He was very excited, pious and respectful. When brother Feng reached out and touched his forehead, master Jue Neng seemed much younger, and said, "thank you, master! ”
What's going on?
Two people bid farewell to Jue Neng, Hui Cong and Hui Ming, and left Huatian temple. At the moment of stepping out of the temple gate, an ancient tree behind the temple rises rapidly, reaching more than 50 Zhang. The crown of the tree expands to more than 10 mu, covering the whole Huatian temple. The golden light of Huatian temple is great, and the Buddha light is infinite.
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