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Chapter 56 Unintentionally Saying Goodbye

Chapter 56: Unintentional Saying Goodbye, Storms and Storms (Updated for book friends of The Supreme Good Like Water)

This night seemed to be extraordinarily long. Zhao Huafan chatted with Master Wangyou for a long time. From when the sky was still dark and the insects were chirping, to when the morning light arrived, the sun brought a gleam of light to the land.

Zhao Huafan could feel that he had gained a lot this time. Master Wangyou not only spared no effort in Buddhism and enlightenment, but even taught him the six powers of Buddhism.

Zhao Huafan was still a little confused at the time, but Wangyou said that he owed it to the Central Plains Buddhists to explain that the secret technique of Rakshasa Hall was destroyed by him, but when he died, he finally let go of his obsession.

Those things do not seem to be righteous exercises, but just like good and bad, like good and evil, their existence has its meaning. He should not destroy these things based on personal likes and dislikes.

The secret technique of Rakshasa Hall is the cause, and the six Buddhist powers he taught are the effect.

As for whether the things in Rakshasa Hall would affect Zhao Huafan, Wangyou smiled casually.

If it were an ordinary person, he might be addicted to it, but for Zhao Huafan, who has such a state of mind at the moment, it would not have any impact at all.

Finally, Zhao Huafan, Xiao Se, and Lei Wujie stood up and left the hall, leaving their last moments to Wangyou and Wuxin.

Outside the old site, three hundred monks had gathered and recited scriptures about salvation.

"Do you really have a way to make Master Wangyou stay?"

Zhao Huafan got insights from him, and he also got some inspiration from Zhao Huafan. If this world, or in other words, this world, wants to continue to go on, it has to let those young people make their own choices. They can manage it for ten years and twenty.

Years, can it still be managed for hundreds of years and thousands of years?

"Actually, from the beginning, I felt that we were not masters and disciples, we just accompanied each other for a certain distance! Now, my journey has been completed, and you can only walk the rest of the journey on your own!"

Zhao Huafan turned around and looked towards the sky in the distance, looking in the direction of Xueyue City.

He knew that Wu Xin's intention was to let him return to his roots.

"The six powers of Buddhism are indeed well-deserved. It seems that Master Wangyou has completely given up his obsession!!"

Wuxin was also very confused at this time. He was actually standing at a corner of his destiny. There were many roads ahead and he didn't know how to make a choice.

Zhao Huafan sighed softly, maybe Wangyou has completely let go of it!

"Oh, silly boy, you shouldn't have come here!"

He knelt down on the ground. Every moment of these twelve years seemed to have been engraved in his bones, and he could not forget it even if he wanted to.

"This is Master Wangyou's choice. This is his own path, but it does not mean that it is everyone's path. Just like you have your own path, I have my own path, and Lei Wujie also has his own path.

On the road, rabbits die and foxes are sad, and things harm their kind, but we can face difficulties and face difficulties, and we should have a promising future!"

Wangyou looked at Wuxin and sighed.

Wuxin's eyes were filled with tears. He had not seen through life and death. Just as he was afraid of death, he had laid many back-up plans for his trip, so he did the same with Wangyou.

Wangyou's words are like the breeze blowing from the mountains, carrying an indescribable warmth.

Outside the old site of Da Fanyin, Dajue of Jiulong Temple was leading his fellow disciples to quickly approach here. Along with them were Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, and Wu Chan.

Further away, people from Wushuang City were also hurrying towards Dafanyin Temple.

Xiao Se stood outside the gate and asked curiously.

Xiao Se raised his eyebrows.

"No, I'm not going anywhere. I just want to go back to Hanshui Temple!"

Zhao Huafan stared for a moment and shook his head gently.

Xiao Se looked at the radiant Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures and sighed.

"You should have gone home long ago. What are you doing here?"

"And the young man just now has promised to be my teacher. I will let you go home safely this time, so I am relieved. As for how you want to go in the future, no matter what you choose, don't forget your original intention. Never forget your original intention."

Turn back!"

Zhao Huafan answered: "You have achieved enlightenment. Obsession is actually a stage that must be passed through on the road to enlightenment. Only those who have picked it up are qualified to say let it go. Once you let it go, you will be transcended."

"Hanshui Temple is just a place where you live temporarily. Now that you have grown up, it is time to return to your home. Your home is in a free place, a realm beyond the square and a sky beyond the sky."

Wangyou's shadow fluctuated for a moment, and he sighed softly: "What a silly boy, only those people will think that you will be the fire that will subvert the world in the future!"

This is also what Zhao Huafan said before, asking Master Wangyou that since he has understood the Tongluo, why not stay in the state of the soul.

Wangyou sighed quietly as he knew that Wuxin seemed to still have a knot in his heart that he still hadn't let go of.

Then he stood with one palm in front of his chest and said softly: "Farewell to Master Wangyou~"

"Zhao, you are becoming more and more like a magician!!"

"It's meaningless anymore, so what if there is a way, but what if there is no way, Master Wangyou is indeed a great monk of the generation!"

Outside the temple at the former site of the Da Fanyin Temple, suddenly there was a great formation of Sanskrit sounds, and countless Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures flashed out of thin air, and light shot into the sky.

"Xiao Se, Brother Zhao, what is this??"

Wuxin pressed his head firmly against the ground, tried his best to control himself not to cry, and replied in a trembling voice: "Wuxin's home is Hanshui Temple!"

Wangyou sighed, everyone has his own path, and he didn't want to interfere with Wu Xin's path. As for right and wrong, good and bad, it was no longer important to him at this time. He had completely

He let go, just like when Zhao Huafan said that he had a way to make him stay, he refused.

Seeing this scene, Lei Wujie couldn't help but turn pale with shock. He had never heard of or seen such a vision before.

"Master, please give me some advice! Please give me some guidance on Wu Xin's path!"

Wuxin originally thought that he had adapted after a night, but Wangyou's words still made him burst into tears.

Xiao Se's eyes flickered twice and he didn't speak again, but Zhao Huafan had one sentence that he still liked. He really should have something to look forward to in the future, otherwise it would be too boring.

In Qingcheng Mountain, Zhao Yuzhen made a hexagram casually, thinking that it was his apprentice who had come down from the mountain. After Zhao Huafan came down from the mountain, no news came back, so he counted it once every other month. Zhao Yuzhen was a little confused when he saw the hexagram this time.

"I don't know what Shouyi has been through. This month has been getting more and more difficult. Alas, I'm afraid he will be involved in some court trouble again. The world has been quiet for so many years, and finally there will be trouble again!!

"

After saying this, Zhao Yuzhen couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"The way of heaven and earth, the opportunity of creation, should be endless. When it is still, it will move, and when it moves, it will be still. When it moves, it becomes still, which is the principle of heaven and earth! It's time to move~"

(End of chapter)


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