I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 430: Farewell

"I'm fine too."

Zhuang Xinyan said concisely, in fact, they can continue to rest here for a while, but this golden lotus fire spring does not help the cultivation base, it can only clear away the magic energy and fatigue, since they have recovered, it is nothing to stay here Meaning.

"Why don't we leave?"

"Okay."

Leaving as soon as they said, Minran and the two of them didn't delay, just put on their clothes and walked out. Just before going out, Huanran glanced at this place, especially the location of the screen, and left with a smile.

The world is like this, when a person is strong enough, even the top sects in the world will give way to him.

It was Li Jiu in the past, but who will it be in the future?

Walking through the long passage to the ground, I suddenly found that the male cultivators who were with them were waiting for the two of them outside the passage.

The others are fine, but this baby-faced monk, with a bruised face, seems to have been beaten by someone.

However, Minran and Zhuang Xinyan agreed tacitly and didn't ask what happened. They just greeted each other pretending to be innocent, and they went to find their ancestors together.

While walking all the way, the older Buddhist cultivators were okay, but some younger Buddhist cultivators always sneaked a peek at the two of them as if they didn't find out.

Of course, more eyes fell on Zhuang Xinyan. After all, Zhuang Xinyan is a nun who can be famous among the younger generation just because of her beauty!

However, these young novice monks are very simple, and the eyes they looked at the two of them were just pure doubts, so neither of them felt unhappy. Probably because I have been living in Mingzhao Temple and never went out, so I haven't seen many nuns.

I just saw a familiar figure among these young novice monks, especially the pair of pale red eyes, which are very conspicuous even among so many young novice monks. This time, the little novice monk with red eyes became much more normal, with only curiosity in his eyes, but no fear. Moreover, this little novice seems to have a good relationship with the Buddhist monks around him. Crowded and crowded, no one showed contempt for him.

However, when he glanced at the little novice's eyes blankly, it was the same as seeing other little monks, there was nothing strange about it.

As early as when the baby ghost was handed over to Dona, Minran had nothing to do with him. What happened to the baby ghost has nothing to do with her.

However, if you see such a child who is no different from a normal person, Ah Hua will definitely feel comforted.

Thinking like this, Minran followed Zhuang Xinyan and the others into the pavilion where the abbot of Mingzhao Temple and Qing Bofeng were. It's just that when he went in, he saw a thousand-tone mirror in front of Qing Bofeng, and an unfamiliar figure emerged from it. However, Zhuang Xinyan and the others recognized this person, saying that he was an elder from the inner courtyard of the Qing family.

But at this time, Qing Bofeng, who was talking to the elders of the Qing family, had a strange expression on his face. It seems to be a little annoyed, but more powerless.

Seeing Huanran, Qing Bofeng didn't hide anything, he just frowned, and then spoke to the old Qing family.

"Ziyan is still looking for that child?"

The elder of the clan was obviously very worried, seeing Qing Bofeng now as if he had found a backbone, he repeatedly complained.

"Yes, patriarch! The patriarch got the news that there were traces of the child in the small world of Boyu, so he hurried there. But the battle of Qiling Mountain is just around the corner, so when does the patriarch go out? It’s been a year and a half, what if it’s too late to come back?”

Qing Bofeng glanced at the restless clan elder, and then at the abbot of Mingzhao Temple who was as stable as Mount Tai, and felt that the Qing family's face might not be saved. Ziyan, he is good in everything, but he is too attached to the past, so that even today he still can't let it go. If that child was still alive, he would be twenty years old by now, right?

However, the unborn child is still in the mother's body, and the mother's body is still seriously injured. Can the child really survive?

"You take care of the Qiling Mountain matter first, Ziyan is not a person who doesn't know the importance, and when that happens, he will definitely come back."

"But the patriarch... is!"

Looking at the puzzled expressions of the young disciples around him, Qing Bofeng didn't want to talk too much in front of them, so he just clicked on the old man on the opposite side and disconnected.

But even if he didn't say anything, just listened to these few words, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple knew what happened. After all, Patriarch Qing's talent is astonishingly young and promising, and he is admired by countless monks from the family sect of the Lianyuan Great World. And the character is clean and admirable.

But for such a nearly perfect monk, there is only one thing that has been discussed in secret for a long time.

Almost everyone in the sect of the Lianyuan Great World family knows that the patriarch Qing has been looking for a child for these years. But patriarch Qing neither knew the child's gender nor his appearance. He doesn't even know the most recognizable spiritual root!

How can it be so easy to find in this vast sea of ​​people?

Over the years, Patriarch Qing has traveled almost all over the Lianyuan Great World and the surrounding small and medium worlds in order to find that illusory child, but he still hasn't found anyone.

At first, everyone thought that Patriarch Qing had given up, but the disappearance of Patriarch Qing these days made everyone understand that Patriarch Qing still hasn't given up.

However, Min Ran moved and asked quietly in Zhuang Xinyan's ear.

"Did Senior Qing have a child of his own? He looks so young, did he expect to have a child?"

Zhuang Xinyan knows a little about this matter, but not much. Seeing that Qing Bofeng had no time to talk to these juniors, he quietly lowered his voice and told Mingran.

"I don't know if it's the patriarch's child, but the patriarch has been looking for that person all these years."

"Have you been searching for so many years and haven't found it yet?"

"Mainly, I don't know if that person is still alive..."

"Hiss!"

He took a deep breath and didn't dare to say anything. If that person died, it would be taboo for him to ask such a question.

Listening to the voices of the two little girls~IndoMTL.com~Qing Bofeng felt helpless. He didn't listen on purpose, but these two children are really serious. If you want to whisper something, you can go a little further away. At such a short distance, even if you don't want to hear it, Qing Bofeng will hear it.

Besides, there is also the abbot of Mingzhao Temple here, which is really enough for an outsider to watch. However, after Ziyan's incident happened, he didn't feel at ease staying outside, so he directly bid farewell to the abbot of Mingzhao Temple.

"I've been bothering you in your temple for a long time, so I'm leaving now."

"Senior Qing, what are you talking about?"

No matter what you think in your heart, anyway, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple is Kuliu Mingran and others, with a warm and sincere face.

"Senior brought Wushou back, and brought that female demon cultivator here, which really helped Mingzhao Temple a lot! Mingzhao Temple has not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, how can you leave? What? At least stay here for a few more days?"

"That's not necessary. These children have already soaked in the Golden Lotus Fire Spring, which has benefited a lot. There are still things in the clan, so we will leave now."