Ten years have passed since the last time he avenged a few little foxes. This reincarnation will end in less than ten years. At this time, Wang Yuan is already completely old, with all white hair and several layers of wrinkles.
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After the five little foxes were rescued, they often sneaked into the city at night and came to Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan had no words of agreement or rejection. As long as they did not harm mortals, it didn't matter if they entered the city.
Wang Yuan will also teach these five little foxes in his spare time, including Wang Yuan's follower Jas. Jas may have forgotten the sect. He can't see through Wang Yuan, but he blindly believes in Wang Yuan.
It was an adventure in his life. If he didn't catch it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
With Wang Yuan's life experience and cultivation experience, it was more than enough to teach them. Under Jas's extreme prayer, Wang Yuan had to refine a rough magic weapon for him. Although this magic weapon was of a slightly lower level, it contained hidden meanings.
With Wang Yuan's thoughts, he waved it to disrupt the world, and the power was even more astonishing. It was enough for Jia Si's cultivation level.
After the five little foxes learned about it, they also begged Wang Yuan for help. What Wang Yuan wanted from Jia Si was the reward for following him for so many years, but for the five little foxes, Wang Yuan could often see that scene in a trance.
It reminded him of many past events, and he voluntarily refined the self-defense magic weapons for the five of them one by one. Of course, Miao Hongtao, who had become a prisoner, initiated the spiritual energy training.
In addition to Ancheng, cities with a radius of tens of thousands of miles all know that a man named Dong Shanren built Buddhist temples and temples, and often helped the poor. In the eyes of those who begged, Wang Yuan was the tenth generation ancestral Buddha, who sympathized with the world, but
How could they know that he was among those who were begging?
Twenty years had passed since the last time Nong Yue left. Wang Yuan expected that Nong Yue would arrive as scheduled. On this day, he had arrived at the temple early.
The people who came to worship Buddha nodded slightly to Wang Yuan. In their eyes, Dong Shanren was already old, but he was deeply respected.
Suddenly, there was a burst of strange noises in the temple, and the worshipers shouted in Wang Yuan's ears to tell him to leave quickly because an uninvited guest came outside. However, Wang Yuan refused with a smile and said to them
nothing.
In an instant, only Wang Yuan was left in the entire temple. Wang Yuan stood alone in front of the statue of Enlightenment Buddha. He looked old and stooped, not as strong as before.
Light footsteps sounded, and a voice full of hatred and coldness sounded: "Shangxian, you are here again."
"Then have you got the answer?" Wang Yuan turned around and saw an elderly woman. Her charm was still there, but from her face, you could guess how beautiful she once was.
Nong Yue had changed too much, just like her name, she had lost the years, and a bloody aura came out of Nong Yue. Wang Yuan knew that it could only be produced by killing many people.
Nong Yue, she has a nickname in the world--Bleeding Rose, but the former Rose has now grown old and cannot escape the normal reincarnation.
Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Nongyue nodded and shook her head, saying, "I want to cultivate immortality." She came with the attitude of giving it a try.
"Ha, are you cultivating immortality?" Wang Yuan chuckled in a hoarse voice.
Wang Yuan asked as usual: "Why do you want to become an immortal?"
"To get the answer to cultivating immortality."
“Who do you live for?”
"Live for the sustenance in your heart."
At this moment, a smile flashed across Wang Yuan's eyes. After forty years of enlightenment, Nong Yue finally understood. In forty years, she transformed from a graceful and beautiful girl into a feared blood-dropping rose in the world. The transformation in this
Only she knows the pain.
"It seems that you have abandoned your mortal mind. Come with me." Wang Yuan said softly, he also wanted to complete this cause and effect.
But, something unexpected happened to him. Nongyue looked at Wang Yuan, with an unknown light shining in her eyes, and said softly: "Why do you want to cultivate immortality and who do you live for? These two questions have troubled me for forty years.
Forty years... you know, I once fell in love with a young master, but I can never go back to the past, right?"
Looking at Nong Yue's hopeful eyes, Wang Yuan turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Yes."
"Oh, then why should I continue to cultivate immortality? The life there is not suitable for me, so I'd better leave..." Nong Yue said in a low voice.
Nongyue slowly walked out of the hall, but Wang Yuan had to yell at her, because out of the ten thousand strands of divine consciousness, 9999 strands had already returned to the body, and there was only one missing! And the last strand was
It is placed on Nong Yue. If she does not look back and continues to move forward, eight years will pass. In just eight years, Wang Yuan will enter reincarnation, which is death!
The last bit of awakening's obsession is just a little away from being eliminated, but this point will make Wang Yuan enter the Western Heaven, as if awakening is there smiling and waiting for his arrival. Wang Yuan cannot let this happen!
Wang Yuan fiercely exuded momentum, and his spiritual consciousness stretched forward, about to swallow Nong Yue. At the moment when Nong Yue turned around, two passionate tears fell, fell to the ground and broke into eight petals.
The big mouth formed by spiritual consciousness stopped, and it stopped on the top of Nongyue's head. Wang Yuan actually didn't make a move. Is it because he was soft-hearted? No. It was because he knew that the forced world of mortals was not something he realized, and it still had flaws.
Still have to be swallowed up by the reincarnation of heaven.
"You, let's go." Wang Yuan breathed heavily. These three words contained endless greed and longing, and countless unfinished hatred. At this moment, he seemed to be much older, and his back was even more bent.
He killed like a fool, betrayed the immortal way, deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, deviated from the orthodox, and went against the grain. He never thought that he would die in the hands of a mortal in the end. Was it his persistence or the woman's persistence?
Nong Yue's figure slowly disappeared, and Wang Yuan sat on the bed as if he was exhausted, stared blankly at the Buddha statue, and said with a bitter smile: "Wu Wu, you must be seeing my joke at this moment. Although I have not entered the Buddha, but
It's not up to me after death. I have spent my whole life calculating, but I can't figure out how to escape the pursuit of fate. There is also the most abominable child of heaven. If I don't get rid of it, the hatred in my heart will not be relieved. I know that I will blindly take care of it.
All kinds of crimes were imposed on Tiandao because of my cowardice. I didn't dare to face reality, I didn't dare to face my wife's departure, I didn't dare to face loneliness, I didn't dare to face..."
Wang Yuan seems to be scolding himself. The fact that he has such thoughts shows that his evil intentions are gradually dissipating. After eight years, this idea will be completely extinguished!
Wang Yuan stood up weakly. Although it was hot summer, he still tightened his thin clothes and staggered out of the temple.
The people watching outside asked each other what happened to Dong Shanren. They just saw the demon girl walking out like this. They didn't know what happened during this period.
Under the attention of the masses, Wang Yuan walked on the street and realized the world of mortals. In the end, he did not escape this circle. In the end, it was still the starting point.
Of course, pedestrians on the street could not guess what Wang Yuan was thinking. Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ears - "Hey, do you know what is the most important thing when traveling in the world?" A wretched voice whispered from the street.
came from the alley.
The owner of that wretched voice was a wretched old Taoist priest. He was squatting on the ground, pressing a withered hand on the head of an ignorant young boy. The young boy blinked his eyes without any impurities and shook his head.
"You are so wise as you are foolish!" the old Taoist priest said with a smile.
A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the young boy's big, innocent eyes, and he immediately shouted: "Mom, an old Taoist priest called me 'foolish'!"
"What! How dare the stinky Taoist priest come to lie to my child? I'm going to beat your muscles!" A shrill voice came from deep in the alley, and a tough woman walked out slowly with her sleeves rolled up, her flesh piled up, and her eyes leaking.
He looked at the old Taoist priest with murderous intent.
The old Taoist priest's wretched smile faded, and after secretly saying something bad, he immediately escaped from the alley and passed Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan's body was slightly tilted by this force.
When the old Taoist priest ran away, the woman also started to run wildly. When she saw Wang Yuanhou, she immediately smiled and asked, "Dong Shanren, where do you think the deceitful old Taoist priest just ran to?"
Wang Yuan pointed in a direction, but it was opposite to the direction in which the old Taoist priest fled. After the woman thanked her, she picked up a big pot and chased after her.
Wang Yuan shook his head helplessly and slowly walked through the street.
When I returned to the alley where I had lived for a long time, I raised my eyes and saw a tired old Taoist priest sitting in front of his house, out of breath, and kept complaining that the woman was really tough.
Wang Yuan paused, not expecting the other party to come here. Now he just wanted to die alone without seeing anyone, so he turned around and left slowly.
"Boy, don't leave!" The old Taoist priest glared. Before he could take a breath, he caught up with Wang Yuan again, stood in front of Wang Yuan, and pushed Wang Yuan to the door step by step.
The old Taoist priest put away his obscenity at this moment and looked at Wang Yuan seriously. He stretched out a finger with his right hand and pressed it between Wang Yuan's eyebrows, and instantly let out a low sigh.
"It seems that you have not gone through this rough experience, but you still have eight years, maybe... you still have a chance." The old Taoist said something that even he himself did not believe. He secretly saw the matter clearly, Nong Yue
He also saw the expression on his face when he left.
"I'm going in." Wang Yuan whispered, moved the old Taoist priest's hand away, pushed the door open and stepped half a foot inside.
The old Taoist priest sighed, and suddenly took out a jade slip from his arms, and said to Wang Yuan, who had his back turned to him: "Boy, after eight years... if you want to go to the three giant sects of immortality with me, then you can
Take this jade slip and you will know where I am so you can take care of yourself!"
After saying that, the figure of the old Taoist priest disappeared without a trace, as if blending into the air.
Wang Yuan was stunned and his body was shaking. The old Taoist priest stuffed the jade slip into his hand. He shook his head and entered the courtyard, slowly closing the door.
The world of mortals is its own dirt. If it is not cleaned, it will be contaminated by this dirt and eventually become a part of it.
In Buddhist practice, there is a saying about seeing through the mortal world, which means to break this shackles, escape into Buddhism, get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, and learn the supreme Buddha Dharma.
However, Wang Yuan's world of mortals has always been unable to penetrate or realize because of the imperfection of his spiritual consciousness...
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