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Chapter 212 I don't believe in fate(1/2)

Three days later.

Ning Yi came to the back mountain with wine again.

The monkey still sat withered like a stone sculpture.

Although the grottoes are sealed, the sky light is drooping and a breeze is swaying, blowing the monkey's robe. Under the black robe, the withered hair is like the moving seaweed in the deep sea.

Just looking at the back gives people a harsh and murderous mood... Ning Yi even had an illusion that this cage could not trap him.

If he wants to.

Then he can break the cage.

But... something is missing.

Maybe it's a missing weapon that can help?

"Senior, I'm here."

Ning Yi didn't dare to speak loudly, he approached the cage carefully.

This time I picked up more than a dozen jars of wine from Shushan, but I don’t know how long it can be for the monkey to drink... but he didn’t bring too much and was a little cautious.

For Ning Yi, even if he buys thousands of jars of wine, it is just something that can be done with money and is not difficult.

The back of the stubborn sitting slowly turned around.

The monkey said lightly: "If you put the wine here, I will drink it slowly."

Ning Yi squatted down and heard another sound.

"Every time you come here to send wine, I will answer your confusion." The thin figure slowly descended from the sarcophagus. The monkey in a black robe had a look at him at this moment, but was as unpredictable as the deep sea, and his tone became soft, and he still had that unruly aura in his vague sense of rebellion. "I will never take advantage of others in my life... Give me the wine!"

Take the wine jar.

The last time, maybe it was because I hadn't drunk for five hundred years, the monkey crushed the wine jar directly.

But this time, he carried a jar of wine, opened the seal, sniffed it deeply, leaned against the sarcophagus, and pointed it at the mouth of the pot. Although it was drinking for a long time, it was calm.

Ning Yi asked with a smile: "Senior, how about this wine?"

"Not bad... you guy is a kind man." The monkey's clothes were wet with wine, but he didn't care. He wiped the back of his yellow-haired hands and smiled with satisfaction: "I didn't fool me with bad wine."

Ning Yi also laughed.

He watched the monkey drink and was satisfied, and it was time for him to speak.

Ning Yi had a lot of confusion in his heart. If he had asked him to say it all in one breath, he would probably not have been asked for it for several hours. There is priority... The most urgent task is to ask for the whereabouts of Senior Sister Qianshou's "petrochemical" matters.

The monkey sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the side of the sarcophagus, looking slightly drunk, but if you look closely, you will find that the depths of his pupils are always extremely clear, as if they have been refined by red fire.

There is no wine in this world that can make a "god" drunk.

If he doesn't want to get drunk.

Ning Yi also sat on the ground, pressing his hands on his knees, and he said respectfully: "Senior, Ning has a senior sister who made a mistake in her practice. When she broke through the state of Nirvana, it caused 'ominus'..."

The monkey looked calm, "What's the ominous?"

Ning Yi stared at the monkey's eyes, "The Nirvana Dao Fire cannot be ignited, and stone chips appear all over his body. These stone chips cover the surface of the skin. They must extinguish the fire. It cannot be suppressed by internal force alone."

The monkey smiled and said, "When the Nirvana Dao Fire is extinguished, your senior sister will die, turn into a stone sculpture, and her divine nature will fall forever and will never be saved."

Hearing this sentence, Ning Yi's heart seemed to fall into a deep cave, cold.

really!

As I guessed... The symptoms of my senior sister's current moment were exactly the same as those mysterious existences in the imperial tomb. Her divinity was destroyed and she could not be saved at all.

Ning Yi was a little anxious and asked, "Senior, I used my divine nature to remove the 'groupings' for my senior sister, and I can only temporarily suppress them. There are more and more groups of these, and one day they will swallow her."

The monkey glanced at Ning Yi and smiled and said, "This is yours."

If you can't fill this bottomless pit, your realm is too low. Since you can see it... this is an ominous thing, then relying on external forces to suppress it is useless, and you can only rely on her to overcome the tribulation."

Ning Yi was a little dazed.

Can you only rely on your senior sister to overcome the tribulation?

The monkey said calmly: "The 'ominous' in your senior sister is purely because she has spyed on things she shouldn't have seen. When she visualized, she was plagued by cause and effect... Lu Sheng had encountered this situation back then, but he was strong enough to suppress the ominous with his own strength."

The monkey suddenly laughed and said sarcastically: "Your senior sister doesn't want to spy on the back mountain, right?"

Ning Yi smiled bitterly.

This senior...he guessed it very accurately.

"Senior, do you have any solutions?" Ning Yi was not polite, and did not beat around the bush, and expressed his purpose, saying, "I want to help my senior sister overcome this disaster."

The monkey smiled.

"Why should I help you?"

Ning Yi was stunned by this question.

But he was secretly happy in his heart, not that he couldn't help... This shows that the monkey has a way.

But Ning Yi was a little scared.

What trump card do you have? Can an immortal help him?

Ning Yi asked tentatively: "What do you want me to do?"

The monkey asked again, "What can you do for me?"

Ning Yi was a little angry, "Can you... just click it directly?"

The monkey stopped talking, looked at Ning Yi with a smile, and sat cross-legged in front of the sarcophagus, like a free Buddha, and more like a sarcastic stone sculpture. He stared at Ning Yi.

Ning Yi surrendered soon.

"What I can do for my senior is nothing more than bringing a few more pots of wine and a few more pots of good wine." He said sincerely: "For the others, seniors are willing, but juniors are powerless."

The monkey laughed unceremoniously: "Just know... you can do nothing now."

He paused slightly, "But you may not be able to do it in the future."

The monkey leaned forward and said, "You are Ning Yi... right... the little guy after Lu Sheng..."

Through the light column, he stared at Ning Yi's cheeks, with a pair of red and golden eyes almost seeing through people's hearts.

Monkey said word by word.

"I want you to get my weapons back for me."

Ning Yi was silent for a long time, sighed, and said seriously: "If I promised it at this time, I must not be sincere."

The monkey smiled.

His laughter was weird, a little sharp and harsh, even more terrifying than the apes in the monkey forest!

The soul trembles and goes straight into the heart lake!

Ning Yi frowned and sat on the ground with full of concentration. He pressed his knees with both hands, and embedded his ten fingers into the flesh and blood. With his spiritual cultivation level at the Star Lord's realm, his mouth, nose, ears, all overflowed with blood, and his face turned pale.

He groaned, and the world was dizzy.

It took him long after the monkey's laughter stopped.

Ning Yi still maintained that cross-sitting posture, but his whole body seemed to be no longer his own. When a person's spirit was greatly impacted, this kind of trance would appear... It felt like a long time ago, and it was obvious that there were only three or four breaths, but it seemed that a century had passed.

He raised his head and saw the monkey's joking face.

“It’s ridiculous…”

The monkey looked at Ning Yi jokingly, but his eyes were empty and he did not focus his eyes on the young man in front of him. His voice sounded more like self-deprecating.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..."

This sentence is still repeated in his mouth.

He said sarcastically: "Actually, what's the point of going out? It's all the same... If you have to be liberated, why not transcend?"

Ning Yi stretched out a hand and slowly wiped his cheeks... they were all bloody

.

He listened to the monkey talking to himself with a gloomy expression, and he couldn't understand what it meant at all.

What is "vived liberation, why not transcend"?

The monkey suddenly said viciously: "Ning Yi, I can't believe you. You are exactly the same as that boy named Lu Sheng, trying to pretend to be honest and gain my trust... Since he took that mouthful of 'pure yang energy', he has never come to the back mountain again in the past five hundred years and has given me a pot of wine!"

Ning Yi was silent.

"Even if you can't get such a 'weapon', you should come here to say it!" The monkey said angrily: "He can leave like this, without any news, and disappear for five hundred years!"

"Five hundred years!"

The young man sitting cross-legged in front of the cage looked a little sad. He suddenly understood the monkey's "sadness". Although the monkey had never told Ning Yi what happened five hundred years ago... but the wine jar on this place...

It has become immortal. When it comes to Lu Sheng, there are still emotional fluctuations.

Ning Yi is a smart person.
To be continued...
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