Walking slowly into the alley, Wang Yuan temporarily put aside the idea that it would take him fifty years to get the answer. He raised his eyes, but did not find Nong Yue's figure.
Wang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he did not feel any guilt. He only passed by the Blood Pagoda and Nong Yue like passers-by.
Returning to the yard, Wang Yuan gently closed the door. When he turned around, he suddenly found that there was another person in the yard, it was Nong Yue!
Wang Yuan smiled bitterly. At this time, Jas' figure appeared in front of Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan asked by the way: "Jas, why did you place her in the yard?"
Jas was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "Didn't Senior say not to let other people see this woman? Then we can only put this woman in the yard to avoid the eyes and ears."
At this moment, Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the wine bottle to his mouth, took a sip, and said: "Jasi, don't waste the cultivation you have gained through hard work in this life. I don't care about this matter. You
Just take care of yourself."
What a joke, Wang Yuan is also an old monster, and his scheming is even more than that of the old monster. How could Jia Si’s little cleverness bypass Wang Yuan’s discernment? Jia Si thought that Wang Yuan left this woman alive because of someone else.
He knew that there was a trace of sexual desire but pretended to be confused. Instead of using magic to cover up Nong Yue, he moved to the courtyard in order to please Wang Yuan.
Compared with Wang Yuan's old monster-level scheming, Jas's little cleverness was completely exposed by Wang Yuan, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Even on this cold day, he was sweating like rain, and a drop fell on the snow.
A small hole.
"Senior, senior, junior just had that idea. Senior hasn't blamed me yet. Jia Si thanked senior!" The middle-aged monk Jia Si bowed and bowed.
Wang Yuan waved his hand and signaled him to do what he should do, then walked to the stone table in the middle of the yard, wiped the stone bench with his sleeves and sat down while looking at Nong Yue.
The moon is like a bright pearl falling in the snow, so bright, but she is a mortal and cannot bear the cold for such a long time. Her lips tremble slightly and her face is pale, but her hands do not relax, holding the blood tightly.
The corpse of the pagoda.
This blow was a hurdle for Nong Yue, who had been growing up under protection. If she couldn't get over it, she would remain negative, depressed, and mentally damaged and die. Even if she could get over it, she would be unable to achieve anything in her life.
After all, there is nothing left to rely on in my heart, and there is a deathly silence.
Large white snowflakes were scattered in scattered pieces, floating leisurely and lightly. Even if they fell on the ground, people couldn't bear to step on them. The snowflakes fell on Nong Yue's hair and on her delicate body.
Above, she trembled and actually escaped from the deathly silence!
"Grandpa Gu..." Nong Yue called out weakly, her voice sad.
But Wang Yuan sighed slightly. Without consciousness, Nong Yue could still withstand the cold, but now that she regained consciousness, the deep-rooted cold would immediately give her frostbite!
Just because Nong Yue looked like his granddaughter, Xue Pao Tu was able to abandon everything and live in seclusion in the world. From a generation of feared killers who killed without batting an eye, he became the guardian of the daughter of a small gang leader.
And Nong Yue is not the same. Her hatred, the hatred of Blood Pagoda and the hatred of her closest relatives have been avenged by Wang Yuan, but she still feels helpless, like a little girl who has lost her toy in the world.
Weak and helpless.
Sure enough, because the cold was too strong, Nong Yue's shivering became more frequent, but she still whispered the name of the Blood Pagoda.
Wang Yuan watched this scene, remaining indifferent, lowering his head and drinking the wine from the flask. Time passed slowly, and Nong Yue fell into the snow because she couldn't bear the cold, but she still had a weak breath.
Wang Yuan sighed softly. He had seen a lot of life and death in this life, and he had experienced real death himself. If he lamented for others, who would express condolences for him?
He raised his head, only to find that the wine in the jug had been drained. With a dumb smile, Wang Yuan stood up and prepared to enter the room.
A soft, soft voice sounded from behind: "Shangxian."
Wang Yuan was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw that Nong Yue was struggling to hold herself up, but she was extremely weak, as if she could enter reincarnation at any time. Nong Yue looked at Wang Yuan with very complicated eyes, since they first met outside the city,
She was secretly in love, and stayed unmarried all her life because of the man who broke into her heart. Now she has become more demanding of him, with more respect and less tenderness.
Looking at Nong Yue, Wang Yuan said softly: "If you have anything to do, just tell me."
"I want to cultivate immortality!" Nong Yue said slowly and slowly. Her revenge had been avenged, but the helpless thoughts made her doubt her life. If she wanted to give up this idea, that would be to become a legend.
An immortal, so that he will not be succumbed to fate.
"Ha, are you cultivating immortality?" Wang Yuan chuckled, and then turned around and left.
"Exalted Immortal, as long as you let me cultivate immortality, I, I can do anything!" Nong Yue stared at Wang Yuan's back with bright eyes, seeming to have flashbacks, and her face was slightly red.
Wang Yuan stopped, did not look back, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to become an immortal?"
Nong Yue seemed to have thought about it for a long time and answered directly: "In order to keep myself alive!"
“Who do you live for?”
Nong Yue said: "Live for yourself!"
"It seems that you do not belong to this world. You are too ordinary-minded and have no fate with immortals. Just sleep indifferently. Cause and effect will be reincarnated in this life." Wang Yuan kept shaking his head. Only he knew the reason for this. As he entered the path of cultivation,
You have to think clearly about these things. He just didn't think clearly at the time, so he transformed into what he is now, but this was all voluntary.
Nonyue watched Wang Yuan open the door to the room and half of his feet had already stepped in. Suddenly, she got the strength from nowhere and stood up slowly, her face even more rosy.
"You said that my ordinary heart is too heavy, I can change it, as long as the immortal gives me this opportunity!" Nong Yue breathed lightly, her silver teeth tightened.
Wang Yuan had already entered the room and slowly closed the door. In the crack of the door, looking at Nong Yue's persistence in living, the two doors suddenly stopped closing and slowly opened again.
"I'll give you the opportunity, but if you can't find the answer to cultivating immortality in this life, then I will take back your karma." Wang Yuan said softly, and then threw a pill directly into Nong Yue because of his tight breathing.
in the open little mouth.
The door was closed again, but Nong Yue sat in the snow crying. The rosy color on her face gradually faded, and the glow faded. Her life was saved, and she hugged the body of Xuefu Tu tightly, murmuring: "Grandpa Gu
, is it only by becoming a superior immortal in our eyes that we can get rid of confusion and escape from the sea of suffering? I don’t know, I don’t know..."
As the body of Xuefutu was shaking, suddenly a thread-bound book fell from Xuefutu's arms into the snow. Nongyue was stunned for a moment. When she picked up the book and looked at it, she was stunned.
This is a secret book written by Blood Buddha himself that can make the entire world go crazy!
Nong Yue said softly: "Grandpa Gu, the Immortal asked me to find the answer. I know it is an illusory fog, but since you let me find this thing you left behind, I already know what I should do. Instead of looking for it,
The illusory road to seek immortality is not as good as entering the rivers and lakes and ending this life in the midst of life and death."
Nongyue chose her own life, but this life was given by Wang Yuan. She looked at Wang Yuan's room, bowed slightly, hugged the Blood Pagoda, and slowly left here. Perhaps, she could not find that one in her life.
The answer, but ending this life in the life of your own choice seems to be more perfect.
Time passed slowly, and twenty years passed by. During these twenty years, Wang Yuan's appearance changed. It changed with age, and he had completely integrated into this place.
For twenty years, Jas did not leave for some unknown reason, but secretly protected Wang Yuan, which made Wang Yuan look at him differently.
On this day, Wang Yuan walked out of the yard. This small alley had changed a lot. The former tavern had been moved away, and the medicine garden had also moved away early because Yun Duo married into a good family. Only Buzhuang and Wang Yuan were left.
This is the "good life residence" of Yuan Dynasty.
Wang Yuan walked out of the alley, and all the passers-by he met greeted him. His business was eternal, and more and more monks came to his door to identify the magic weapon. Of course, Wang Yuan would not ask about the origin of the magic weapon.
After the appraisal is completed, he only accepts gold and silver from the mortal world, just like a money obsessed man.
Over the years, the gold and silver accumulated are simply countless. In order to get Wang Yuan, who is a strange man in the eyes of mortals, an expert in their eyes, and an old weirdo, the monks sent a lot of gold and silver.
.
Wang Yuan did not hoard so much gold and silver, but spent most of it to build temples in other cities besides Ancheng.
The temple was also built intentionally by Wang Yuan. Stepping into the world of mortals and understanding the world of mortals are all related to Buddhist practice. In this way, Wang Yuan felt that the speed at which distracting thoughts in his mind were cleared was greatly increased.
Walking on the street, the owner of the tavern said to Wang Yuan with a smile: "Brother Dong, are you going to the temple again? You are such a good person!"
"What a joke." Wang Yuan paused and said with a smile.
Whenever he has time, Wang Yuan will go to the temple, and Buddhism is very popular in the mortal world. If they are immortals, they dare not expect it, but for some wishes in their hearts, they kneel in front of the Buddha, which they can reach out and touch.
The temple is located in a quiet small street in the city. When the abbot of the temple sees Wang Yuan arriving, he will clasp his hands and say to Wang Yuan, "Good, good, Amitabha."
This time, as usual, Wang Yuan came to the temple and suddenly saw a crowd of people outside the temple, all talking in low voices.
Wang Yuan's eyes flashed slightly. The temple was usually guarded by warrior monks, so they couldn't help but make such a noise. It seemed that something had happened here.
Suddenly, Wang Yuan walked quickly. At this time, the people who came to worship the Buddha saw Wang Yuan and made way for Wang Yuan to walk in.
"Dong Shanren is here. I don't know what he should do. Will the witch inside be harmful to Dong Shanren?"
Everyone was talking, but Wang Yuan entered the temple in a flash.
(One chapter, no recommendation, no motivation)
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