MTL - Senior Brother is Number One In the World-Chapter 290 Fortune and misfortune depend on each other

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  Chapter 290 Fortune and Misfortune Depend

  After learning that Jiang Yitan would not answer him, Shui Han leaned against the side of the stone room with him and waited.

  He knew that the person inside might be Gu Subai, and he thought that as long as he waited, he would always know.

  Jiang Yitan glanced at him sideways, and the impatience in the glazed eyes grew stronger.

   "The water is cold, why are you here?"

  At that time, Qing Daozi came in and smiled warmly at Shui Han.

  Different from Shui Han's gentle and jade-like smile, Jiang Yitan always felt that this Qing Daozi's smile was too fake, and somehow he disliked this person very much.

   "If it's okay, you two should go out. This is the Yueling Pavilion in Danfeng. I don't think it's better not to break into it without Venerable White's permission."

  Jiang Yitan wanted to wait here alone, and he didn't want anyone else to stay here.

   "You..." Shui Han was annoyed, he was clearly an outsider, but he was still chasing people openly on the territory of the Yunxu Sect.

   "Since that's the case, let's go when the water is cold"

  Qing Daozi's expression remained the same, he was not angry at Jiang Yitan's rudeness, instead, the corners of his mouth raised slightly to take Shuihan away.

   Although Qing Daozi is quite gentle, but he is not short in height, when he approached Shui Han, he was half a head taller than Shui Han.

   "...yes, my lord"

  At this time, Qing Daozi put his breath on Shui Han intentionally or unintentionally, the implication is obvious, he just wanted him to go out with him.

   "Then there will be little friend Lao Jiang, if there is any situation, just ask the disciple to call us"

  Qing Daozi bid farewell to Jiang Yitan with a warm smile, and casually took Shuihan away.

  After the news of Gu Su Bai's fall in the comprehension world came out, the news of the reappearance of the demons followed one after another.

  Everyone couldn't figure out what the demons wanted to do.

   On the seventh day, the door of the stone chamber was opened.

  The first thing that catches the eye is Hong Chan, who has lost most of his energy and blood. His face is a little blue, and he leans against the door of the stone room and smiles at Jiang Yitan.

   "It was largely successful, and the follow-up depends on Jiang's benefactor."

   “…thank you”

  Jiang Yitan knew that he must have paid a lot of price, how could the users of such god-defying things as Pushenglian not pay an equal price.

  If he could, he wanted to use Boshenglian himself, but Hongchan refused him. There was no reason, he just didn't want him to use it.

  Xie Guohong Chan Jiang Yitan flew to Gu Subai's side without stopping for a moment.

   At this time, Gu Subai's face was rosy, as if she was asleep, Jiang Yitan stretched out his hand to open the neckline of her neck, and found that the criss-crossing cracks on her body had disappeared, and he suddenly showed a smirk.

Great!

But when he took her wrist, his expression froze, as if he wanted to prove it again, he reached for her breath with trembling hands, suddenly Jiang Yitan's eyes suddenly became manic, and when he broke out, Hong Chan's weak The voice came faintly, "I think the remnant soul of Gu benefactor, Jiang benefactor should understand"

  One sentence made Jiang Yitan calm down, but from joy to disappointment, the ups and downs of his mood burned him almost to the point of losing his mind.

  Gu Subai's remnant soul is very unstable. Even if her body is repaired, her turbulent soul can no longer blend well with this body.

   "Confinement of the soul is not a long-term solution. If possible, Master Jiang should stabilize the soul of Master Gu as soon as possible."

  Suddenly, Hong Chan frowned and added, "It is not a proper way to nourish the soul with the soul, Master Jiang, don't use it any more."

  Jiang Yitan said silently, he stretched out his hand across her still cold body, and after a while, a **** smell filled his mouth.

  He bit his tongue and suppressed the pain he was about to utter. Jiang Yitan had only cried twice in his life, and both times were for the same person.

   Clenching his fists, he glanced at Hong Chan's figure from the corner of his eye, and his spiritual sense scanned all his inventory, Acacia, Ghost Lotus, Red Three Medicines, Lianninghua, Howling, Yinzhi...

   Not enough, he shook his head, these are far from enough.

  Although Gu Subai is a remnant soul, her soul is extremely powerful. Forcibly merging her soul with her body will only make her body collapse, so Jiang Yitan can only comfort her soul with natural materials and earthly treasures.

   "I see, I, Jiang Yitan, owe you the great favor you owe to the Buddhist Yinzong, and if you have the conditions, just mention it"

  Jiang Yitan turned his back to him, unable to see the expression on his face, Hongchan smiled and left the stone room with both hands and ten.

   It's not just Jiang Yitan's promise, the Gu family and the Su family may have made a promise, but also the Yunxu faction.

   Obtaining the absolute promise of the three major forces, Hong Chan did not show any expression other than calmness.

  Red Chan was escorted back to the Foyin Sect. Instead of going to recuperate immediately, he went to Jiahua Hall.

  In Jiahua Hall, he looked at the Buddha statue above his head with a blank face, and then he knelt on the futon.

   His indifferent voice echoed in the hall, "The disciple is guilty..."

  It just so happened that the ancient bronze bell of the Foyinzong rang, and the ancient and deep sound made everyone in the Foyinzong stop what they were doing and put their hands together and bowed eleven times in the direction of the ancient bronze bell.

  Hong Zen's voice was drowned in the bronze bell, his lips opened and closed, and he lowered his head further to the back.

   "... so, can the disciple still cultivate himself and worship the Buddha?"

  The last sentence echoed clearly in the hall.

   "...Red Zen" Master Eternal suddenly appeared at the door of the hall.

  "Master" Hong Chan was taken aback for a moment, then bent down facing Eternity.

   "Master... have you heard everything?" Hong Chan's expression was very indifferent at the moment, and he never felt embarrassed after being heard a secret.

  Master Eternal gave him an inscrutable smile, then raised his head and bowed to the Buddha statue.

   "Is it so important to listen or not to listen?" The Eternal Master came in and sat on the futon next to him.

   "Humans have the seven emotions and six desires, and the Buddha is also angry, happy and sad, so how can we human beings achieve the purity of the six senses?"

  Eternal continued to smile, "I would be happy when you folded a paper crane for me when I was a child, but I would also be angry if your sixth junior brother always ran out to play and failed to worship the Buddha properly."

   "Aren't these all human emotions, why do you bother with them?"

   Hong Chan didn't know whether he understood or not, but his pure childlike eyes were shining brightly, and suddenly he smiled lightly, like a white lotus blooming alone in the dark, holy and soul-stirring.

   "The disciple understands"

   Hong Chan turned his head and bowed in the direction of the Buddha statue, meditated a sentence before getting up and leaving.

  The Boshenglian broke half of his body and blood, and his luck was damaged. Although it was serious, it also allowed him to see the supreme law from that person.

  He finally understood what his master said before he left, luck and misfortune depend on each other.

  Walking out, countless disciples called him Brother Hongchan, and he responded with a smile.

  When he reached the Fangcao Forest, the peach blossoms in the forest were already in bloom. Looking at the erratic pink and tender, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but move under the peach blossom tree.

  He raised his head, looking at the soft cotton peach blossoms above his head with beautiful eyebrows, and suddenly he showed a clean smile, the peach blossoms are young, and his eyes are burning.

  The little red cinnabar on his forehead makes him a little erratic, probably he is still a mortal...

   "It's really beautiful, but it can't compare to your invincible peach blossom. I don't know if I have a chance to see it..."

  He smiled at Taohua Lingling, as if responding to him, the peach petals full of trees were blown by the wind and danced down...

  (end of this chapter)