Staying in a small hotel, Wanjin learned from the pain all night, Bailian has become what it is today, can he Wanjin be without responsibility? You must know that she used to be an ordinary woman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A woman's greatest happiness is to have a bosom lover and a happy family, does she have the white lotus? What exactly did you give her as her husband? What did you give her other than misfortune, loneliness, sickness, and so on? It's been five years, have you ever given her happiness? A woman who doesn't even get the happiness of ordinary people, what right do you, as a husband, have to ask her to change her mind? Why did she lead people to sing, dance, and chant scriptures? It is not easy for a young woman to experience the optimism and peace of life from it, do you still want her to die because of you? If it weren't for the Yuanyuan Sect that saved her, maybe she would have left this world a long time ago, and would you still be able to see her when you came back in five years? Wanjin, Bailian is still alive now, you can still see her, God has been very good to you, what else do you want? Be grateful! Bless it!

Wan Jin remembered that yesterday he had to take a look at the White Lotus before leaving the village, and finally at the White Lotus, who had completely surrendered himself to the pure spiritual realm.

Yesterday, Wan Jin stood on the square from afar, looking at the dozens of circles on the square that spread out like ripples from small to large, so many ordinary people! So many believers from all over the world! So many flowers enclose the petals of the white lotus in the center of the circle! The white lotus sitting on the back of a swan above the center of the circle is like a beautiful and holy bodhisattva, and the green dragon protects her Dharma; She sat on the lotus seat very solemnly, lightly opened her lips, and preached the scriptures. Isn't it very fortunate that the White Lotus is immersed in the light of her own ideals and is admired by countless people? This is not only the glory of the White Lotus, but also the glory of his ten thousand gold, the glory of all the hearts immersed in this world. Kneel down! He will kneel down and worship the God of Love in his heart! "White Lotus, I'm going on a long journey. I swear to God: In this life and this life, I will never marry again! In this life and this life, in my heart, I only love you White Lotus as a woman! If I can come back one day, I must be like that green dragon and protect the Dharma for you for the rest of my life! ”

Yesterday I walked and came to this small shop in the distance. Sleep, let the dark night bury me.

Wan Jin or by car, or on foot, passed through hundreds of towns and villages, everywhere he went, there were Yuanyuan religious activities, those activities in the streets and alleys of public places in large circles and small circles, as shown in the picture of blooming colorful flowers.

Oh, the Yuanyuan Sect of the White Lotus is like a spring grass, diving into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, and unconsciously, it has developed to the north and south of the river, inside and outside the Great Wall. Doesn't this unstoppable force show that the hearts of the people of the world are yearning for that kind of simple, happy, comfortable, and peaceful life?

The power of the White Lotus is really comparable to the sun and the moon!

Wan Jin is proud of his wife, no, he is proud of White Lotus! Be proud of the White Lotus!

In contrast, Wan Jin felt that he had achieved nothing and worked in vain.

Shame!

Wanjin heard a thunderous roar! Oh, and I walked to the edge of the Yellow River Falls.

"The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." This unfathomable and thrilling whirlpool makes the gods and ghosts fear it when they see it. But at this moment, Wan Jin didn't feel scared at all. He felt that this turbulent sea and abyss was a glass of wine for him.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

Li Bai's poetry is full of passion, but it is not suitable for the world's frustrated lovelorn and those unambitious poor people. In fact, the sorrowful Han scholars do not care about glory and wealth and flesh and blood, and they are more broad-minded. Wan Jin is going to change this poem, he took out the sword of the dragon and the tiger and the sword of conscience of heaven and earth, danced the sword with both hands, and sang while dancing: "Life must be frustrated to be happy, don't make the river empty to the moon." I am born to be useful, and my life will come back when it is gone. ”

"The gods of the world, the immortals on the earth, the empty treasure sword is rusty and steely; Evil doesn't matter, evil is not eliminated, shame to be a god to be a fairy in vain! If you have the courage to come and fight with me, you will disappear and turn into smoke; Who dares to challenge me with the fairy sword, if I don't win, the gods will not pay it back! ”

The world is cold, and the four fields are long; The waves rumble, and the blood is mighty. Wanjin used the Yellow River as wine and sword dance as meat, and drank until he was dizzy.

"White Lotus, White Lotus—" Wan Jin roared, like a lonely tiger, like a mournful lion.

Wanjin was very tired, and was about to lie down on a big stone slab by the river to sleep, when there was a bang, the waterfall splashed a thousand feet, and among the splashes, an old man with a long beard rode an iron ox, and fell from the air, and the ox carried a scroll on its back, an axe, and a needle, and walked towards Wanjin.

"These three things are for you." The old man said, still sitting on the back of the ox.

"What's that?" Wan Jin asked in surprise, "Who are you, old man?" ”

"These three things are a volume of Hetuluo book, a mountain-opening axe, and a Dinghaishen needle." The old man said, "I am the Dayu who controls the water." ”

Wan Jin sat up from the stone slab, knelt down and said: "It turned out that the ancestor of China came, Wan Jin has eyes and does not know King Yu, please the ancestor to surrender!" ”

"Hahaha, young man, where is your spirit of being the best in the world just now? Aren't you going to challenge the gods of the world? Dayu laughed.

"Yes, I just want to compete with the gods of the world and see what kind of fairy swords they have in their hands!" Wan Jin said.

"Yes, yes! It is not in vain that I give you these three things: if you defeat me, these three things in my hand will all belong to you, and I can also notify all the gods and immortals in the world for you, so that they can all come and test your swordsmanship, and the rules of time and place are up to you. Dayu smiled.

"Wow, that's exactly what I want! But these three things of yours, do I want them to be useful? What is the Dinghaishen Needle, hasn't it already been used by the Monkey King to make a wishful golden hoop stick? Wan Jin said.

"Haha, I'll tell you later, come, look at the move!" Dayu flew down from the back of the cow as he spoke, and his hands made a move towards Wanjin.

Wanjin hurriedly responded, not daring to be a little negligent, but it can be known that Dayu is the ancestor of water control, naturally has Pangu open the sky like divine power and martial arts, he is to use all the kung fu, it is impossible to defeat, only do his best.

The two hit from the bank of the river to the center of the river, and from the center of the river to the waterfall above the abyss.

Wan Jin didn't care about where he was, he only felt that his heart was in his hands and legs, and he completely forgot that he was a mortal with flesh and blood, or an immortal body that could come and go without a trace.

"Stop!" Dayu shouted, "Young man, I won't fight with you, you have already won." ”

"I didn't win, Ancestor, don't be my child." Wan Jin smiled.

"When you jump into this tornado of waterfalls and whirlpools, you've already won." Dayu said.

"Why?" Wan Jin said strangely.

"Because you have put life and death aside, your martial arts cultivation has reached the state of selflessness." Dayu Road.

"Ancestor, in fact, I have the body of a half-immortal, and this abyss can't help me. You've looked up to me. Wan Jin said honestly.

"Actually, you're not sure if you're an immortal at all, and besides, you're not an immortal, that immortal tree just makes you live a long life." Dayu said, "You are not afraid of danger, I am afraid that the gods should also learn from you." Okay, these three treasures are for you. ”

"Thank you, Ancestor, but how can I use it?" Wan Kim asked.

"This mountain opening axe is female, this Dinghaishen needle is also female, this river map is a supplement to "The Art of Mending the Sky". Each of these three things will be used freely when the time comes. Dayu said.

"Could it be that the Kaishan Axe and the Dinghai God Needle are still male?" Wan Kim asked.

"That's nature, since ancient times, one yin and one yang have been the way. The mountain-opening axe in Agarwood's hand is male, and the golden hoop stick of Monkey King is also male. Dayu said.

"I see. Thank you Ancestor! But I, as an ordinary man, am I qualified to accept your offer? And how to repay you? Wan Jin asked.

"Your integrity and goodness are your qualifications, and your ideals and ambitions are my rewards. Child, I just promised you to inform all the gods and immortals in the world to come and compete with you. Dayu said.

"Thank you, Ancestor!" Wan Jin knelt down, clasped his fists and saluted: "I just want to challenge the sword immortals in the world on the stormy waves of this Chinese mother river." Time begins tomorrow and ends when I am done. ”

"Good! Then I will tell the immortals, let them bring their own swords, and come to this Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River to discuss swords! Dayu said.

Wan Jin put away the three treasures, bid farewell to the ancestors, and set up a thatched house on the bank of the Yellow River, waiting for the arrival of the fairy swordsmen.