Sure enough, the retinue that Wang Yuan accepted was able to deal with the young monk without spilling any blood. Early in the morning, Wang Yuan walked out of the yard wrapped in an animal skin coat, looked at the white snow, and nodded with satisfaction.
However, Wang Yuan was a little displeased. He looked at Nong Yue, who was already holding the frozen corpse of Blood Pagoda in front of the door. She had not moved all night. At this moment, her pretty face was white, not a normal color, but her eyes were twinkling at that time.
I learned that Nong Yue still has consciousness.
Such a lovely person, so charming that even a heart made of iron would burn red, but Wang Yuan was indifferent. He didn't want to blame this matter on himself. If he interfered in the normal life and death in the mortal world, then
He will be held accountable by Heaven, which is adding insult to injury, and he does not want to have any disagreement with Heaven for the time being.
But if Nong Yue stays here all the time, there will be a lot of people coming and going, and there will definitely be gossip, and she is such a delicate woman.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Yuan said to the middle-aged monk who happened to be walking out of the courtyard: "Jas, don't let others see her."
After saying that, Wang Yuan tightened his animal skin coat and walked out of the alley slowly.
Due to the heavy snow, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and all of them were wrapped in protective clothing. Wang Yuan walked straight into a tavern that served hot wine. It felt very refreshing to drink a glass of hot wine on such a day.
Even Wang Yuan, who doesn't drink often, knows this little trick.
As soon as Wang Yuan entered the door, he was a little surprised, because there were very few people walking on the street in a hurry, but there were a lot of people here, and it was very lively. It seemed like anything new could happen here.
There was a stove in the tavern, and the steaming heat dissipated the cold. Most people sat down lazily and talked quietly with each other.
As soon as Wang Yuan came in, everyone in the tavern looked at him. They all clasped their fists and smiled at Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan put his animal skin coat on the corner of the table and stood up to return the greetings one by one. Wang Yuan's reputation deserves a lot of thanks.
Blood Pagoda.
The waiter put his hands in his sleeves, ran over respectfully, and said with a smile: "Sir, how about a pot of good wine to drive away the cold, and some fruit cakes, and eat them with hot wine, not to mention how delicious it is."
Wang Yuan smiled slightly, nodded and said: "It's as you said, but I brought the wine myself, you just need to bring a small pot over the stove."
"Okay, I'll be here soon." The waiter said politely, then turned around and ran back.
Soon, the waiter arranged everything, and Wang Yuan put the wine bottle he brought on the red carbon shelf. While waiting quietly, Wang Yuan looked at the exquisite pastries, picked up a piece and slowly
and started eating.
Not long after, a fragrant smell wafted out of the wine pot. The guests in the tavern were looking for the source of this delicious food, and they all sighed when they found out that it came from Wang Yuan.
Just as Wang Yuan picked up the jug and opened it, an obscene voice sounded outside the tavern: "Hey, such a fragrant wine has made me addicted to alcohol. No, no matter who it is, I must beg for a few sips!
"
An old man in tattered robes timidly walked into the tavern, his little eyes shining from time to time, and instantly fell on the wine bottle in Wang Yuan's hand. He pursed his lips, stretched his neck, swallowed a sip of fluid, and immediately trotted over.
, sitting down opposite Wang Yuan.
"Can you drink such a large pot of wine by yourself?" The wretched Taoist priest stared at it and asked with some suspicion.
Wang Yuan didn't raise his eyes, but kept moving his hands. As the fragrant wine fell into the cup, he said: "You have nothing to do, just drink slowly."
"Gudu." The old Taoist priest swallowed his saliva with difficulty, rubbed his hands, and said with some embarrassment: "Look, old man, my body is frozen stiff. If you let me take such a sip, I might tell you something.
A good thing for you."
At this time, Wang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest with a half-smile, "How long has it been since then, and you have already come back in a circle? Could it be that someone in another city saw through the trick and was beaten up and kicked out?"
"Hey, they are only a few after all. I have made a lot of money." The old Taoist priest smiled and took out a few rag bags and threw them on the table. Listening to the heavy sound, there should be a lot of gold and silver in them. "With these silvers, I can buy
Do you want to sell your wine or not?"
Wang Yuan chuckled and said, "I won't sell it!"
"Huh!?" The old Taoist priest's nose suddenly bulged, and he said with some annoyance: "You little thing, I have given you all my favorite things, and you don't want to sell them to me, how can that be unreasonable!"
With a smile on his face, Wang Yuan flipped his hand, took out a wine pot, put it on the stove shelf, and said: "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. This wine cannot be measured in money, it can only be given away!"
The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then he raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Yuan with his index finger and said with a smile: "Okay, you little thing, you dare to play tricks on me, I want both bottles of wine!" Immediately, the old Taoist priest took it with one hand.
Wang Yuan had already heated the wine pot and filled it up immediately, as if he hadn't drank wine for many years.
The old Taoist priest took a few sips of the wine happily, and then put down the glass. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Without my guidance, you really may not be able to see through the world of mortals after this reincarnation. If you want to do it as soon as possible,
After completing this transformation process, come and ask me, haha, I will definitely tell you what to do!"
Wang Yuan knew that the old Taoist priest was extraordinary from the first time he met him, but he had seen too many extraordinary people in his life, and he never asked much about his cultivation.
After shaking his head, Wang Yuan said softly: "This is the cause and effect I planted, and I have to untie it myself. If I rely on external objects, my mind may break free, but the Nascent Soul Dzogchen is my end."
The old Taoist priest took a sip of wine, looked at Wang Yuan angrily, and said, "You don't want to ask, but I have to tell you! The Buddhist philosophy of seeing through the world of mortals is to have a heart..."
The old Taoist priest was stopped by Wang Yuan and said with a smile: "Drink your bar. By the way, don't you have something beneficial to me that you want to tell me? Let me hear it."
"Humph, I forgot." The old Taoist priest turned his face and looked at Wang Yuan strangely.
Wang Yuan smiled and sipped the wine to himself. He knew the temperament of the old Taoist priest very well. If you don't ask, he will tell you later.
After half the glass of wine had passed, the old Taoist priest scratched his palms and stared at Wang Yuan anxiously. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He drank the remaining half of the glass of wine and shouted to Wang Yuan:
"You little thing, you don't want to hear what I have to tell you!"
This was what Wang Yuan was waiting for, and he listened carefully.
The old Taoist priest put his head close to Wang Yuan and whispered mysteriously: "The Immortal Giant Sect will hold a competition among its disciples fifty years later. Do you want to go and watch it?"
Wang Yuan's eyes lit up, he was a little curious, and thought to himself: "The giants of the Immortal Dao should refer to the three major Immortal Dao sects, the Yuqing Sect, the Yantian Sect, and the Five Elements Sect. There will be a competition between their disciples.
It can be regarded as a grand event that attracts the attention of immortals. If I go to watch it, I will definitely gain some insights from those disciples. This matter will only benefit me and not hurt, but..."
Thinking of this, a pretty figure suddenly appeared in Wang Yuan's mind, interrupting his thoughts. Wang Yuan frowned slightly and immediately gave up the thought.
"How about it, are you excited?" The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "I can help you go there. Watching those arrogant disciples fight is much better than practicing on your own!"
Wang Yuan didn't take the old Taoist priest's words to heart, but slowly deduced the pros and cons of going!
First of all, what Wang Yuan cares most about is his own identity. After all, he is still a traitor to the immortal way at this time, and it is said that the outstanding disciples of the immortal way have come out of the ruins of Gu Aolai Kingdom, and they all stopped at the Ashoka Pagoda. There is a wave of
He has a very strong power to stop everyone, so he came out early. If the Immortal Giant Sect knows his identity, they will definitely kill him, but the chance is slim. Even Wang Yuan in the Nascent Soul stage is still in the eyes of those giants.
They are small fish and shrimps, but they are larger.
Wang Yuan massacred the entire sect and rebelled against the Immortal Way. Only the third-class sects near the Immortal Worship Sect and its affiliated fourth-class sects, as well as the second-class sects above them, knew about this matter. Wang Yuan had seen the details of the second-class sects, whether it was
The couple in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts are still from the Ziyang Sect of the Demonic Way, and the strength of their ancestor-level old monsters is unprecedentedly terrifying. Even the first-class sects, including the old monsters who are in the tribulation stage, will look down upon them.
If you get through this worrying thought, there will be a second disadvantage.
In the competition between the outstanding disciples of the three giant sects of immortality, that woman will inevitably appear. At that time, how will Wang Yuan and her meet, and in what capacity will they face each other? I am afraid that the woman will definitely take action against Wang Yuan.
, and Wang Yuan asked himself that he would take action. But he could not kill the woman in front of many immortals. That would be digging a grave for himself.
Thirdly, Wang Yuan’s original plan was that if he successfully eliminated the thoughts left by his enlightenment after escaping into the world of mortals, he would go to the Immortal Worship Sect again and destroy the Kongshan Sect! This matter would not be completed until
, there is no peace for a moment. And Zhou Dalai can live to this day, one can imagine what vicious method the Immortal Worshiping Sect used to greatly extend his lifespan, and the side effects will be unforgettable!
There are less than fifty years left before the sixty-year period of reincarnation. This is the beginning of his escape into the mortal world. Wang Yuan himself is not sure whether he can survive.
These are only known, and there are many unknown dangers. In short, Wang Yuan will face a difficult choice whether to go or not.
However, Wang Yuan still has fifty years to think about it. Presumably, when his mind recovers after fifty years, the answer will come out.
After picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Wang Yuan looked up and saw that the old Taoist priest had disappeared. It could be said that he had come and gone without a trace. He didn't know where he was going to exorcise the demon.
Tightening his fur coat, Wang Yuan left the tavern with the wine bottle and walked back on the street. Meeting the old Taoist priest again and getting this news was also a major decision for him.
Unknowingly, it was already night, and the night was getting colder. The coolness eroded people's hearts. This coolness could not be dispelled by magic. It was Wang Yuan who allowed the coolness to fill his body. This can be regarded as a part of understanding the world of mortals.
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