Tang Ning glanced at him and said, "The Way of Heaven."

The old monk was stunned, and then suddenly laughed: "So that's it."

"However, when two disasters were suffered, there was also a force trying to kill me."

Speaking of this, her voice was a little cold: "That power is done secretly, but I still felt that if it weren't for the power, I wouldn't have died so miserably."

"Ahem."

The old monk coughed when he heard her, looked at her golden body and said, "Although I haven't seen that scene at that time, if you can still talk to the monk here, it proves that you are not tragic in death. At least your soul is immortal, isn't it?"

Tang Ning glanced at him and said, "I've wanted to ask you a long time ago, have you told Mo Ye and the others when you come here? How about Mo Ye? Where are my grandfather and the others? Everything over there is okay?"

"Hehe, you are here, and I am here too. How could I know what you don't know?"

He smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I only know that everyone over there is saying that you are dead. Anyway, in the eyes of those people over there, you are just a dead person. What do you do if you do so much? In this world, you will not stop without you. Maybe you will be forgotten in a while."

Tang Ning glanced at him and asked, "You are so idle, putting down the things in Buddhism and running here? How long are you going to stay here? When will you go back?"

"The affairs in Buddhism will be handled by people in Buddhism. Although I am a Buddhist, I have already stepped into the world. Moreover, I found that being a wandering monk is not good. As for going back, I didn't expect that there is nothing big in Buddhism after all." He laughed and looked at Tang Ning and said, "Monk, I'll be here to accompany you! Let's see when you can cultivate an immortal body."

Tang Ning paused for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that I can't cultivate the body of an immortal for three to five years."

"For immortal cultivators, three or five years will pass in the blink of an eye. Some people may not be able to cultivate the immortal body even if they spend thirty or fifty years. If you can cultivate the immortal body within thirty or five years, you should laugh secretly." The old monk said slowly.

Tang Ning said slowly: "For some people, three to five years is not long, and the practice will pass quickly after a long period of time, but for some people, let alone three to five years, three to five days will be like a year."

She knew that for Mo Ye, seeing her dead and he lived alone in the world, let alone for three or five years, every moment, he lived like a year. Even if she was not by his side now, he could imagine how painful and lonely he was in his heart.

"If you are worried, why don't you send them a message?" the old monk asked.

"I originally had this plan, but when I thought about it carefully, I felt it was inappropriate." She said, looking at the old monk and said, "There is a very strong person who always wants me to die. When I advanced to Feixian, he wanted to kill me. More than a year ago, when I suffered that disaster for Mo Ye, he also took action. If he knew that my soul had not been destroyed, I was afraid that I would have to die in his hands before I had cultivated my immortal body."
Chapter completed!