After all, he still can't learn to be too forgetful, and he can't learn to cut his feelings. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The monks pay attention to the transcendent and external things, and the heart is like stopping water. But Lichen found that "too forgetful" is easier said than done!

After all, he still can't learn stones, and he can't learn to be hard-hearted. So when Wang Shuang's wish was spoken, Lichen really didn't know whether to be happy, liberated, or sad...

Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband? Wang Shuang will not have no feelings for his own biological son, the only remaining bloodline in the world, nor will he not know what his son will face when he gives up the last and only chance!

But Wang Shuang knew that he didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't say it. The cause and effect of the way of heaven is related to the path of the master. And even if his son escapes the present day, he will not be able to escape the catastrophe in the future.

Why should I make it difficult for my teacher, and make it difficult for my teacher?

Compared with a mother who only has a son, Wang Shuang, as a father, may be calmer and more rational. But as soon as this sentence came out, the hope that Wang Daoren had just ignited was instantly shattered, and suddenly he collapsed on the ground with a pale face, looking at his father incredulously.

"Daddy!" Wang Daoren cried out, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"How can you be like this, how can you be like this, this is your son! My son! The female ghost was stunned for a long time, and she couldn't believe her ears. Until he confirmed that all this was true, and not his own auditory hallucinations, the whole person was desperate, and his eyes looking at Wang Shuang were obviously full of pain and grief, and there was a trace of determination.

"Wang Shuang. I didn't expect that we have been married for decades, you are so vicious, you have your master in your eyes, you have your Xuanguang master, have you ever had a little bit of our mother and son? "As a mother, she is more of a mother's heart in the face of her son. No matter what your son is, it's just your own son!

Now facing such a situation, as a mother, how can I let this "negative person" go like this?

More than ten years of husband and wife friendship, dozens of years of mutual affection, respect each other like guests, at this moment like strangers, mother and son hugged each other tightly, but isolated Wang Shuang outside. It seems that Wang Shuang has completely become an outsider between their mother and son at this moment.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Lichen sighed, looking at Wang Shuang, who was in pain on the side, as the "initiator", what can Lichen say?

That's just the wife of his apprentice, not his own apprentice!

"Wang Yu, what about you? What do you still wish for? Since it was inconvenient for Lichen to get involved, he could only turn his head and ask himself another apprentice first.

"I, I" Wang Yu looked at the mother and son who were hugging and crying on the side a little uncertainly, and just wanted to speak, but was immediately secretly poked by his brother, and when he turned around, he saw that his brother was shaking his head slightly towards him.

One man, two brothers. Wang Yuyan couldn't understand what his brother meant. As the biological father's brother, he didn't open his mouth, and naturally he wouldn't let his younger brother ask for it, thus wasting such a rare opportunity.

Lichen saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just waited there quietly to see how his apprentice would choose.

At this time, it was difficult for Wang Shuang to advance and retreat. In fact, before the dust appeared, his brother often talked about his wishes, and now that his brother has given up, he obviously left the opportunity to himself. How can I give up so easily?

On one side is his sister-in-law and nephew. On one side is the long-cherished wish of the two brothers for many years.

Just when Wang Yu was in a dilemma and hesitated, Wang Shuang, as the elder brother, finally couldn't help but kneel in front of the dust on one knee and said: "Master, our brother can worship under the door of the master and listen to the teachings for three years, which is already a rare blessing in his life, and he should not ask for anything else." But our brother has a long-standing wish, and I beg the Master to grant it! ”

"Brother!" Wang Yu is in a dilemma on both sides! Suddenly, when he saw his brother kneeling down and saying such a thing, he suddenly screamed with a change of color, but found that his brother had already burst into tears. Suddenly there was a pain in his heart, Wang Yu, who knew his brother's temperament, of course knew that his brother would not change his original intention, so he could only kneel on the ground with him.

"Please be merciful, take my brother in and then enter the wall, I hope that in the next life, I can re-enter the Dao Gate and serve the master for a long time!" Wang Shuang knelt in front of Chen, and after speaking, he fell to the ground and waited for Chen's answer.

"What do you think?" Lichen turned his head to look at Wang Yu and asked.

"I beg the master to be perfected!" Wang Yu also kowtowed deeply to the ground, pleading word by word.

Lichen was silent for a long time, and just when Wang Shuang and Wang Yu's brothers thought that their master would not agree again, Lichen suddenly asked: "You and your teacher, the fate of master and apprentice in this life is over, and yin and yang are already different paths." Yun Lingzi was only able to obtain the relics of the high monks by chance, but such opportunities were indispensable. Never again. Even if Wang Yuqiang is a teacher, he can only turn to the ghost path. However, the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth, the ghosts are the cheapest. Moreover, it is the Xuanmen Gong Fa that is practiced for the teacher, and the law involves the five thunders, but the ghost path is rarely studied. I am afraid that teaching disciples will be suspected of misleading people. ”

As soon as the dust fell, without waiting for Wang Shuang, Brother Wang Yu reacted and immediately added: "What if you leave it for the next life?" When you are reincarnated as a human being, the poor road will go to you from now on, and Wang Yu will come up the mountain on another day, and the poor road will accept you as the sixth disciple of the teacher. I don't know what you think? ”

The Wang brothers originally thought that their master had refused, and when they were full of frustration, they didn't expect that Lichen would agree again.

What about the afterlife? As long as there is a chance, I am willing to be reincarnated in several lifetimes!

"Thank you, Master, for your success!" The two brothers replied immediately, without the slightest hesitation.

"In this case, the poor path will leave a heart mark on your eyebrows, even if you reincarnate again, you should have the opportunity to open the wisdom of the soul, with the heart seal, when the day you arrive in the next life, the poor path will sense where you are. Let's continue the fate of master and apprentice in the next life! After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and said something in his mouth.

Western Regions, Dunhuang, Xuanguang Temple on Mingsha Mountain.

Even if Lichen and Lingxuzi have been away for many years, but with the legacy of the immortals in the past, the incense of the Taoist temple is still prosperous, and with the strong entry of the Ming army, the Taoist temple on Mingsha Mountain has a tendency to become the ancestral court of Taoism in the Western Regions.

There are many people who come to the Taoist temple to offer incense, and there are also many people who come to pray for immortality. And the two immortal swords left behind before leaving undoubtedly represent two immortal fates. As long as you get the immortal sword and recognize the master, you can automatically become an immortal disciple.

This is terrible, so countless young people with immortal dreams do not hesitate to come thousands of miles to Dunhuang, to Mingsha Mountain to try the fairy fate, even if it has failed, but still refuse to give up, many people come almost every day, every day to try.

No is no, these guys who don't abandon and don't give up have added a lot of popularity to the Taoist temple, um! And income.

On this day, the crowd of Xuanguang Temple is still surging. The Sword Hall is still full of eager people waiting in line anxiously, waiting to come forward to touch the legendary fairy sword, hoping that the fairy sword can suddenly react when it is touched, recognize itself as the master, and also fulfill a dream of flying immortals and immortality for a while.

"It's your turn, it's your turn!" Standing closest to the fairy sword stood a large group of teenagers, obviously very familiar with each other, because they were "pilgrims" who lived nearby, or simply lived in the Taoist temple, and they had to try it almost every day before they stopped.

And the young man at the top of the queue has tried many times, but it's a pity that the fairy fate is rare, although he has never given up, but in fact, he already knows in his heart that he has no hope.

The young man walked in front of the fairy sword with apprehension, and when his right hand was just about to touch the hilt of the fairy sword, suddenly the fairy sword bounced up, and with the help of white light, the two fairy swords began to sound automatically.

The young man was stunned, and the entire Sword Hall was stunned, looking at the fairy sword that suddenly reacted stupidly, and his heart was mixed.

"No, it won't! Did he really let the fairy sword recognize the master? "A large group of teenagers, who doesn't know who! They come every day. Now I saw a teenager among them, and suddenly he was smacked by a gift from heaven, and he got fairy fate, envy, jealousy, hatred, and hatred! And complaining about how it's not your turn...

Under the mixed thoughts, the reaction is of course different.

"You've got, you've got" One of the girls behind the boy was obviously not as thoughtful as the rest. Because that man is his brother! My brother got the fairy fate, and of course I was very happy to be my sister.

"But, but I, I didn't touch it!" The boy was obviously a little overwhelmed, and whispered.

Before the young man's words fell, a fairy sword suddenly flew up on its own, and after two laps in the sword hall, it came from outside the gate. With a bang, a clear trail of light was left behind, and it flew away without a trace.

"Ahh There was a sudden silence in the Sword Hall, and then the entire Xuanguang Temple knew about it. People are talking and speculating about where the fairy sword went? When he finally recognized that guy as the master, who would have thought that a depressed teenager was quietly crying in the crowd?

A sword light flew in, and Lichen stretched out his right hand with a slight smile. The fairy sword clanged, like a naughty child, and flew into the hands of the dust, jumping endlessly.

Lichen gently stroked the blade of the sword, as if looking at his own child.

After more than thirty years of not seeing, the spirituality of the fairy sword has grown more and more.

It took a while for a while to appease the fairy sword that kept "coquettish", holding the fairy sword in his hand with both hands and said: "This sword is called "Tianxuan", Tianxuan is the sixth star of the Big Dipper, and it is also specially forged for the six disciples of the poor road. ”

After finishing speaking, he held the fairy sword in both hands and sent it to Wang Yu.

After many years of dreaming of success, Wang Shuang, who was in front of him, couldn't react for a while, and was stunned and didn't move.

For a while, there was silence in the hall, and even the mother and son who were crying in resentment and despair had stopped crying, and both looked at Chen, Wang Shuang who was kneeling on the ground, and the "Tianxuan" fairy sword that Chen was holding in both hands.

That is a real "fairy sword", and it is a "fairy fate" that countless people dream of!

Wang Shuang looked at the fairy sword in Chen's hand, and he couldn't hide the desire in his heart at all. After a long while, Wang Shuangcai forced himself to move his eyes, and his originally burning eyes instantly became dim.

The fairy sword belongs to his own brother, and the fairy yuan is also his own brother's.

Wang Shuang really regretted it for a while, regretting why he gave up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But just for a while. Wang Shuang finally restrained the impulse in his heart. After all, it was his own brother who got this fairy fate and got this "fairy sword"!

Although he knew that after the reincarnation of the two brothers, the fate of the brothers was over. The chance of being a brother again in the reincarnation is very small, and I am afraid that it is more about brothers meeting each other, and not knowing each other. Not even a chance to meet.

But Wang Shuang, who calmed down at the moment, did not regret it.

This was his choice, and Wang Shuang had already decided when he proposed to fulfill their wishes.

In this life, as a brother, Wang Shuang feels that he owes Wang Yu a lot, a lot! Even Wang Yu's fall was caused by his own involvement. If he hadn't taken care of his son, how could Wang Yu have died here with him, and then been detained by his soul for more than 20 years, and his bones were manipulated and suffered?

Now it's okay, my own abandonment can finally fulfill my younger brother.

His younger brother, after the next life, can really realize the dream of flying with the sword. I've done everything I can now. I hope that my younger brother can have a smooth path to immortality in the next life, and become enlightened and ascend as soon as possible!

Wang Shuang stabbed his younger brother and brought him back to his senses, his master had been holding the sword for a long time!

"Ahh Yes! Wang Yu, who woke up, really burst into tears.

"Thank you, thank you!" Wang Yu respectfully took the "Tianxuan" fairy sword with both hands, as if holding a supreme treasure. Respectfully gave Chensan a kowtow to thank the teacher.

"Your brothers are poor and apprentices, and that's all you can do as a teacher. Now that the hour is coming, it is time for you to enter the underworld and wait for the opportunity of reincarnation" After a pause, he continued: "The six realms of reincarnation are the most important part of the heavenly path, and it is difficult for even teachers to interfere in case of anything. Now the only way to seal the memory of this life into the fairy sword, after putting the fairy sword into your soul consciousness sea to hide, avoid the six investigations, and when your next life opportunity comes, the fairy sword will awaken. As a teacher, we will also go immediately, and when the time comes, we will continue the front edge of master and apprentice! ＂

After finishing speaking, his right hand lightly touched Wang Yu's eyebrows, pulled out a trace of white light and pointed into the "Tianxuan" sword, and then lightly touched the fairy sword, and the fairy sword immediately flashed white light, turned into the size of a thumb, and flew into Wang Yu's eyebrows.

"Dare to ask, Master, where is the destined person of the last fairy sword?" Wang Shuang saw that his brother's matter had finally been settled, and after all, he couldn't help but ask carefully with a longing in his heart.

Hearing this, Lichen smiled and said: "The heavenly opportunity cannot be exhausted, and the immortal fate cannot be exhausted." Five hundred years later, there will be a catastrophe for the Xuanguang Temple. When there is a destined person to get a sword in the mountain. Under my door, rejuvenate the Xuanguang Temple. Who does it look like? I don't know if I'm a teacher, let's look at fate! If you are reincarnated in a few lifetimes, you should also have a chance."

After finishing speaking, you looked at the west, looked at the young man who was so depressed that he burst into tears, and looked at his sister who was comforting him in a painstaking whisper, but he was still crying, and said softly: "Young man, you also have a chance, just wait another five hundred years!" ”