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Volume 5 Battlefield Chapter 306 Destiny with Buddha

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    After finding Hong Yunxiu, Nangong Yi and Hong Yunxiu sat on the back of Mao Hao and let Mao Hao fly away while he chatted with Linghu Yu.

    Xi Mengying and the other three Xue Han Palace sanctuaries did not appear in front of Nangong Yi and the others. Maybe they had really returned to Han Yue Kingdom, or maybe they did not show up because they saw Ling Hu Yu's presence.

    Half an hour passed by in a flash, and Nangong Yi and others finally left Shuzhou and flew into the sky over Zhongzhou.

    Nangong Yi would ask Ling Huyu about martial arts from time to time, and he would also whisper a few words to Hong Yunxiu. He was obviously relaxed and happy along the way.

    Although Nangong Yi wanted to hold Hong Yunxiu from behind all the time, he felt that Mao Mao might not be able to carry two people, so he left Mao Mao's back, flew by himself, and continued to ask Linghu Yu about martial arts.

    Flying, Nangong Yi suddenly stopped in the air and fell from the air to the ground.

    Linghu Yu quickly caught Nangong Yi and was shocked.

    People who have cultivated in the Yuan Qi realm can fly in the air, just like fish can float in the water.  A fish will fall to the bottom of the water unless it is willing, or if there is no more water; similarly, a strong person in the vitality realm will fall to the ground, unless it is his will, unless he cannot control his vitality.

    And Nangong Yi will fall from the air now, which means that he can no longer use his skills.

    "Ms. sir, what's wrong with you?" Hong Yunxiu asked worriedly, Linghu Yu and Mao Mao also looked at Nangong Yi nervously.

    Before Nangong Yi could answer, Linghu Yu, who hugged Nangong Yi, knew what was going on.  He could clearly feel the biting chill coming from Nangong Yi's body, and he could also feel the stiffness of Nangong Yi's body.

    Immediately afterwards, Hong Yunxiu also discovered something abnormal about Nangong Yi. He saw that a layer of frost had appeared on the surface of Nangong Yi's body and he was trembling all over.  His lips trembled, trying to say something, but no words came out.

    "Senior Linghu, what happened to my husband?" Hong Yunxiu became even more anxious.

    "He must have been injured by the Snow Cold Technique or the Ice Penetrating Bone Palm when he fought with people from the Xuehan Palace before. Now the cold air hit him, so he became like this." Linghu Yu analyzed calmly.

    "How could this happen? What should we do now? How should we save him?" Hong Yunxiu was so anxious that she almost cried.  She had never thought there was anything wrong with her poor martial arts skills before, but at this moment she began to regret it and hated herself for not being able to help.

    Hong Yunxiu¡¯s hat also looked restless. She had already stopped flying forward and stared at Nangong Yi unblinkingly.

    When Linghu Yu saw Mao Mao, his eyes lit up and he said, "There is a way. Nangong Yi should have been hit by the cold a long time ago, but he didn't show any signs before. It must be because he was sitting on Mao Mao's back. Mao Mao  It is a fire-type holy beast. Its temperature can withstand the cold air of Xuehan Palace, but the flames of Hat Hat can only act on Nangong Yi's body, while the cold air of Xuehan Palace is inside Nangong Yi's body. His scorching temperature can make Nangong Yi  Yi feels comfortable, but he cannot completely drive out the coldness in Nangong Yi's body."

    "Doesn't that mean that my husband is hopeless?" Linghuyu's words not only failed to comfort Hong Yunxiu, but made her even more nervous.

    "Miss Hong, you don't have to worry so much. What I mean is, first put your husband on the back of Hat Hat, let Hat Hat release flames, and help him resist the cold air. This can stabilize his injury. We are now in  After arriving in Zhongzhou, we will soon be able to go to Tianchan Temple. Tianchan Temple is profound in martial arts and has many methods of healing and detoxifying. The cultivation level of Holy Monk Xuankong is even more unfathomable. He is not inferior to my master. I believe that Holy Monk Xuankong  The monk will definitely have a way to cure your husband."

    "Yes, yesSenior Linghu is right, let's quickly put him on the back of the hat."

    "It's not my husband, it's your husband." Linghu Yu corrected him.

    "Senior Linghu, how can you still think about joking at this time?" Hong Yunxiu was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to what he was saying, and couldn't help but blush.

    "Haha, I just want you to relax a little." Linghu Yu said that he had already put Nangong Yi on Ma Hat's back.

    Hong Yunxiu wanted to carry Nangong Yi on Hat Hat and fly to Tianchan Temple, but Linghu Yu said: "Miss Hong, if you want to resist the cold air in Nangong Yi's body, you must let Hat Hat release flames. The flame temperature of Hat Hat is extremely high  , you can¡¯t bear it at all, so just let me take you away.¡±

    Hong Yunxiu was a little hesitant. Firstly, he didn't want to let go of Nangong Yi, and secondly, he felt it was inappropriate to let Linghuyu take her flying.

    Although Linghu Yu is over a hundred years old, he still looks like a young man in his early twenties.  Hong Yunxiu was a female, and it was a bit embarrassing for Linghu Yu to carry or hold her when flying like Nangong Yi usually did.

    But thinking of Nangong Yi¡¯s injury, Hong Yunxiu didn¡¯t hesitate any longer.

      Linghu Yu saw what Hong Yunxiu was thinking and couldn't help but smile. He waved his hand, and a huge sword immediately appeared under his feet, like a lonely boat, carrying him through the sky.

    Hong Yunxiu looked a little embarrassed when Linghu Yu saw through her thoughts.  After all, she had learned a little bit of martial arts, but Nangong Yi was used to treating her as a weak person who needed protection, so she almost never fought with others.

    Now the martial arts that Hong Yunxiu had learned finally came into play. Without Linghu Yu's help, she still jumped from the back of the hat to the sword.

    Jian Gang took Linghu Yu and Hong Yunxiu with him, while Mao Hao carried Nangong Yi on his back. The three of them and one beast rushed towards Tianchan Temple at an extremely fast speed.

    In the land of Zhongzhou, ordinary people are still immersed in the joy of winter.  Below his feet, the beautiful scenery of Zhongzhou flew by, but Hong Yunxiu had no intention of admiring it, his eyes were always on Nangong Yi.

    Ma Mao turned into a big fireball again. Even though he was several feet away, Hong Yunxiu was sweating profusely from the heat wave hitting Ma Mao.

    Nangong Yi really started to improve after being placed on the hat's back, and he was able to say a few words to comfort Hong Yunxiu, but his face was still pale and weak.

    With Hong Yunxiu¡¯s great expectations, they finally arrived at Tianchan Temple.

    Linghuyu is a rare talent in the martial arts world and the leader of the Shushan sect. Almost all the elders of Tianchan Temple know him and respect Linghuyu very much.  Linghu Yu had almost no obstruction and easily met the Xuankong Holy Monk who usually didn't care about worldly affairs.

    After hearing Linghu Yu's story about Nangong Yi, Holy Monk Xuankong immediately brought Nangong Yi to his meditation room without any hesitation. Then he invited Linghu Yu, Hong Yunxiu and Mao Mao out of the meditation room and began to pray for Nangong Yi alone.  Get rid of cold air.

    Linghu Yu, Hong Yunxiu, Mao Maoyi and a monk from Yiqian Tianchan Temple stood outside the door, waiting anxiously.  These monks also included Fa Gui, an old acquaintance of Nangong Yi, and Fa Jing, who had only met him not long ago and had reached the Yuan Qi realm.

    More than two hours later, the sky was completely dark. Just when Hong Yunxiu had completely lost his patience, the laughter of Holy Monk Xuankong suddenly came from the room.

    "Hahaha Donor Nangong, you are destined to be a Buddha."

    Hearing the words of Holy Monk Xuankong, Hong Yunxiu was surprised and happy. Without thinking, he was the first to rush towards the door of the Zen room.

    The door has been bolted. Fortunately, Linghu Yu broke the door bolt. Otherwise, Hong Yunxiu's weak body doesn't know what would happen if she bumped into the door.

    "Mr. Sir, are you okay?" Hong Yunxiu asked immediately when he saw Nangong Yi and Xuankong Holy Monk sitting opposite each other, their expressions changed. They were thinking about something.

    "I'm fine." Nangong Yi gave Hong Yunxiu a smile to reassure her, and then immediately turned to Holy Monk Xuankong and asked: "Holy Monk, just now you said that I have a fate with the Buddha. What do you mean?"

    Hong Yunxiu just cared about Nangong Yi's safety and did not think carefully about the words of Holy Monk Xuankong. Now when he heard Nangong Yi mention it again, his expression changed.

    She is already married to Nangong Yi. If Holy Monk Xuankong asks Nangong Yi to become a monk, Hong Yunxiu will not agree to it under any circumstances.

    At this time, Linghu Yu and a group of monks also poured into the Zen room.  Hat Hao didn't care whether the Zen room was small or not, he squeezed his huge body through the door, stepped on the floor of the Zen room, and created a spider web-like crack on the floor.

    Nangong Yi saw that the door and floor of the Zen room were damaged by hats, and looked apologetic. For the time being, he did not ask the holy monk Xuankong what he meant by "having a predestined relationship with the Buddha", and quickly said "Sorry".

    Of course Holy Monk Xuankong would not take a door and a few floors to heart, and waved his hand to stop Nangong Yi from talking.

    "Master, are you okay, old man?" At this time, Fa Jing also asked about the situation of Holy Monk Xuankong.

    "I'm fine. I want to talk to the donors alone. You can go and do your own work." Xuankong Holy Monk said slowly, his tone full of love, but also a little majestic.

    "Yes." All the monks responded in unison, glanced helplessly at the broken wooden door and floor, and retreated.

    "Amitabha. Huang Donor Nangong, it's great that you're okay. I'll leave now, poor monk." Fagui said hello to Nangong Yi.

    "Thank you, Master Fagui, for your concern." Nangong Yi also replied, and Fagui was the last to leave.

    "Holy Monk, what did you mean when you said that my husband is destined to be a Buddhist? Are you trying to persuade him to become a monk?" Hong Yunxiu asked, forgetting to thank Monk Xuankong.

    "Haha, Donor Hong, I have no intention of persuading your husband to become a monk. You misunderstood." After saying this, Holy Monk Xuankong laughed twice more.

    "Oh." Hong Yunxiu realized that heJi lost his composure, said "Oh" and asked again: "Then what do you mean by your words, holy monk?"

    This sentence was exactly what Nangong Yi wanted to ask. He stared at Xuankong Holy Monk closely, waiting for his answer.

    "It's like this. I just heard Nangong Donor talk about the Wuji Golden Body that he practiced, and I decided that this Wuji Golden Body must be related to my Buddhism. After Nangong Donor masters this skill, he should also be interested in cultivating me.  Buddhist martial arts are of great benefit." Saint Monk Xuankong said slowly.

    Hong Yunxiu and Linghu Yu were greatly puzzled by the words of Holy Monk Xuankong.  The two looked at Holy Monk Xuankong curiously, waiting for him to explain in more detail.

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