Chapter 322: Nirvana Reborn
As he spoke, Liu Ziang turned around and looked towards the temple.
Although he cut off the immortality of his master with his own hands, he sent him to bliss.
But at this moment, Liu Ziang was already in awe.
After sighing lightly, he continued to speak: "Master used his death to personally pull the little master who was high in the clouds into the red dust and into the karmic fire. ”
"Mr. Wuming, this is to let Master Wuming know that human life should be compassionate at all times, not transcendent and detached."
Let's talk about it.
Liu Ziang turned his head and looked at Xu Ling.
"Miss Xu, you say, am I right or not?"
Originally, listening to Liu Ziang's eloquent talk, Xu Ling couldn't help but feel admiration.
But after Liu Ziang's last word fell, he shrugged his shoulders towards Xu Ling again.
resurfaced his slightly hangy temperament.
Xu Ling immediately rolled her eyes at him.
"Whether it's right or not, only Little Master Wuming knows."
"As for you?" Xu Ling chuckled lightly, "It's a big layman." I understand everything, but when I want to put it into action, it is very difficult. ”
Hearing this, Liu Ziang denied. Just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
Indeed, Xu Ling is not wrong at all.
He's just a layman. He has a lot of sages, but he probably can't do much.
In the red dust world, the vast majority of them are also full of such people.
Even Little Master Wuming.
He cultivated Asura Zen, and he may not know what Liu Ziang said.
But understanding and acting are two different things.
Someone has to pull him into the red dust with his own hands.
After smiling at Xu Ling, Liu Ziang put down the wooden box and the golden coffin.
He sat down on his leg against the door.
"I'll go to sleep first!"
After winking at Xu Ling, Liu Ziang was angry, and after a while, he was settled.
Xu Ling was stunned.
Looking at Ling'er, she pointed at Liu Ziang.
"Look, this is your good father, I don't care about you!"
Ling'er didn't speak.
struggled a few times on Xu Ling's body.
Xu Ling instinctively squatted down and put the bell down.
As soon as she let go of her hand, Ling'er ran to Liu Ziang's side.
hugged Liu Ziang's arm and sat down, clinging to Liu Ziang, and closed his eyes.
After a while, Ling'er's breathing became extremely steady.
Seeing this, Xu Ling couldn't help but snort softly.
"Little without conscience."
With a gentle squirp, Xu Ling walked to Ling'er's side.
Sit cross-legged next to the bell.
is also like Liu Ziang, five qi Chaoyuan, closed his eyes.
It didn't take long for her to settle down!
Early morning!
The wind is rippling slightly!
The cold is the first to disappear.
Then the light drove away the night.
It's like a huge rag in the void, knocking away the night.
Erased together, there are all kinds of filthy and filthy things that have happened together in the dark night, and the heavens and the earth are clear.
Immediately afterwards, the golden light of the arrival of the early sun passed through the cracks in the forest, plunged into the world, and sprinkled in the ancient temple.
The arrival of the sun is a herald of the coming of a complicated day.
The sunlight was the first to be erased, and a strong stroke was drawn in the clear cloth called red dust.
Immediately after that, the temperature slowly rises as the sun shines.
And this represents the rebirth of the hot-blooded creatures of the red and earthly world!
At this time, Liu Ziang opened his eyes.
"Squeak!"
The moment he opened his eyes, the harsh grinding sound of grinding teeth came out.
The door of the main hall of the ancient temple was slowly pushed open.
When the voice came out, Xu Ling and Ling'er opened their eyes at the same time and cast their gazes towards the door of the temple.
As the door was pushed open, a cold wind rushed out of the door.
Then, a figure appeared through the door!
Who is it if it's not a little master?
It's just that the little master at this time is not wearing that set of casual clothes!
It's the set of monk's robes that my father wore before his death!
Behind his back, he didn't carry the guitar case used to hold the goose wing knife.
Instead, he held an unknown sword in the middle of the statue of the Ming King.
Hold the hilt of the sword and lift the long sword against it. The sword hangs upside down, clinging to the little master's right leg.
His left hand is raised in front of him!
The little master is dressed up.
The expression on his face was also completely different from before.
Since last night, the little master has maintained the mental outlook of a light person in his daily life.
Gentle and supple.
But now, his brows are slightly furrowed, and his face is full of coldness!
From time to time, there will be an indescribable cold momentum gushing out of his body.
That's murderous!
Seeing this, Liu Ziang was stunned at first.
Then he quickly got up and walked towards Wuming.
Xu Ling also stood up, but she picked up Ling'er first, and then followed Liu Ziang.
"Congratulations, little master!" Walking to the front, Liu Ziang smiled at Wu Ming.
Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "What a joy?" ”
"Naturally, congratulations to the little master for finally realizing the point that is missing and attaining perfection!"
However, Wuming shook his head, "It is precisely because of the consummation that I have found that sentient beings are becoming more and more suffering!" ”
"Hi? There has never been joy in this red world, so what joy do I have? ”
Liu Ziang was a little stunned.
Then Shi Ran smiled.
"Yes!"
"Three donors!" At this time, Wu Ming looked at Liu Ziang, Xu Ling and Ling'er. "Let's go back to the small mountain village."
"Presiding over Master's thousand-year wait should be to achieve who I am today."
"And today, I am just a sword in the hands of the master."
"We should do it, do what we have to do."
Liu Ziang nodded hurriedly.
Xu Ling asked, "Master, he ......!" ”
"I have buried Master in the statue. That may be his best destination! ”
With that, Goming took the lead and walked towards the temple gate.
Pull the bolt and step outside the temple.
Wuming didn't even take one last look at this temple, and rushed towards the mountains and forests.
His voice came out again.
"Three donors, let's go. You'll have to get back to the small mountain village just before sunset. ”
"Little Master, he ......!" Xu Ling walked to Liu Ziang's side and looked at him with a little surprise.
"He's a completely different person."
"Good thing! Meddlesome! Liu Ziang chuckled lightly and hurriedly leaned over and rushed out.
Xu Ling finally stopped saying more, and rushed out with the bell on his back.
In a short time, the figures of the three of them had all disappeared into the mountains and forests.
This mountain Nakano Temple, the mountain gate is not closed.
In the past, the red dust and mundane things that were blocked from the temple by the temple gate finally poured into the ancient temple in the mountain.
With the passage of time, this ancient temple in the mountains will surely be dilapidated in the long river of time!
But what in this world will not decay and decay?
Even the stone Buddha statue will wither over time.
Even the old monk in the mountains who had lived for more than a thousand years finally turned to dust.
Everything is natural, and it should be viewed as such!
This is the reason why Wuming and Liu Ziang are Xu Ling, and they don't look back when they leave.
Although the three of them left one after another, they all controlled their speed.
Soon they all converged in one place!
Just as they came, the three of them continued to run wildly from the mountains and forests, jumping over the top of the mountain.
"Master Liu!" Walking all the way, Wu Ming finally couldn't help it, and while running and jumping, he asked Liu Ziang: "The host master said that he once obtained the immortal magic method and lives to this day!" ”
"But he has the tail of a serpent! Isn't it, is it the immortal magic method that has turned Master into such a person? ”
"Yes!"
In the next trip, the first thing is to deal with the three corpse insects that have turned into the Yin God.
The fat man is not here, and now he can only rely on enlightenment.
This time was different from the night when the Yin God went out on patrol, Liu Ziang had no idea of hiding it.