"Fate," Ling Youyou looked at the monk's eyes seriously, "You are willing to let go of the pursuit in your heart for me."

This was the first time she solemnly called his name, and Yuan Zhihui smiled slightly, "Willingly, this is my calamity." ”

"You think I'm your robber"

"Yes, I can't escape the catastrophe, I know the end, you don't have to feel guilty."

Perhaps he saw it better than she did.

"You know," he said, "He wants to be a brave moth without hiding from him."

"I have the foresight to see the past and the future." He saw it, he knew the end, he asked himself if he could escape it, if he could not take it, but his heart told him that he couldn't.

Ling Youyou was stunned, thinking that he had this skill when he was a night Shura, and it was precisely because he saw the end that he resolutely handed everything over to her. Are you ready for the extinction?

She suddenly grabbed Yuan's hand, "You can refuse, you can not obey, the Buddha of the Seven Emotions must have a way to help you." ”

"The way he helped me was to kill you. He also has to pay a price for this. Yuan's gaze became more profound, and he sighed slightly, "It turns out that the Buddha also has selfishness, and he will also be fascinated by what he wants." ”

His is the Buddha of the Seven Feelings. And now he has what he wants, no, he has always asked for something. In the past, what he asked for was peace, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and what he wanted was to become a Buddha, but the Buddhist scriptures required all sentient beings to ask for nothing, isn't it a contradiction. I didn't know it in the game before, but now I jumped out, but I suddenly opened up.

As a life, as long as we live and face the myriad of things in the world, it is impossible not to be unmoved, and it is impossible not to have our own cognition. As long as there are ideas, there are desires, there are thoughts, the so-called elimination of distracting thoughts, how to do it.

That is to say, a person who has become a Buddha is not necessarily a person who has no desires and desires, but is good at self-deception, and has completely deceived himself, and by chance, he has attained the Great Dao.

Therefore, there is no certain method for those who have attained the Great Dao in the world, nor is there a certain law. Whoever succeeds and who loses depends on the Tao. Come and go, who escapes the rules of drying.

He doesn't run away, he admits it.

"It's been a long time since I've gone out and looked at this land."

For so many years, he had lived in the Fayuan Temple, suppressing the dragon vein, and he didn't have a chance to go out and take a look at the land he was guarding. Now that we're almost gone, take a look.

"Okay." Ling Youyou could see his thoughts, the last journey of his life, it was good for her to accompany him.

Yuan Xuan changed his robe and wore a hat, no longer looking like a monk.

He is still vulgar, although he is used to wearing a robe and does not like to change into mortal clothes, but with Ling Youyou, if he still looks like a monk, let people see it, he will definitely have a lot of messy thoughts. He didn't want Ling Youyou to face the contemptuous eyes of the world.

Like the two of them, walking together, should attract envious eyes, not weird eyes. He never wanted Ling Youyou to be pointed at.

Ten years later, after seeing the fate of fireworks in the world, he suddenly said, "A thousand years of time turned out to be just a waste." ”

Looking back on the past thousand years, there are very few things left in his memory, and even fewer things can be remembered by him. It made him feel like he hadn't lived before at all, and like an illusion, it wasn't real. There is no pain, no injury, no suffering, no happiness, and no love, such days used to feel normal, but now I know how meaningless they are.

If you don't experience it, how can you understand the taste, and turn your eyes to look at Ling Youyou. The arrival of this woman opens the door for him to become his true self, she is the messenger of death, and at the same time makes him understand what it means to be alive.

Life without color is like a day for thousands of years, and there is no difference between living and dying. A flash in the pan, the moment of blooming, can amaze the years and taste the meaning of truly living.

"Yoyo, maybe I'm just one of your many missions, but please don't forget my name."

"I've never forgotten your real name."

"But what I want you to remember is fate."

Yes, they all have a common name, and she won't forget it, but what he wants her to remember is the word fate. Because only these two words belong to him. Unique and irreplaceable. He found himself greedy, as if none of the people in front of him had ever asked for it.

"Am I asking too much?"

"No Sakura" Ling Youyou hurriedly shook her head, how can this be considered excessive, it should be so, she should remember the name that belongs to him alone, "Yuan Xuan", after this life, there is no monk called Yuan Xuan, looking at her gently, asking her not to forget her name.

"I won't forget." His eyes were a little moist, and he hurriedly turned his head to the side, and saw a child holding his mother's hand and staring at them vigorously.

Ling Youyou hurriedly digested the moisture in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Thinking that there was something unformed in my stomach, I was looking forward to meeting him sooner for the first time.

A certain cub who secretly grew his body felt something in his heart and moved, this was the first time Ling Youyou felt an obvious movement. This guy has finally grown up a little bit. The descendants of the dragon clan have a long gestation period, and it is in her womb, and she doesn't know how long it will take to be like a human fetus.

Yuan Xuan also saw the child, and then saw Ling Youyou's mother-like gaze, and his heart moved. It was this movement, as if it had triggered something, that made him hot all at once. He wants to have children.

"Let's go to the church."

Ling Youyou's eyes grew in surprise by this sentence, "Ah"

She didn't expect that the monk would be enlightened just a few years after he was still vulgar, and she wanted to develop further.

Seeing Ling Youyou's surprised look, Yuan Xuan thought she was unwilling, and her expression darkened, "If you don't want to, just give up." ”

It's not that she doesn't want to, but, "There are still a lot of places that we haven't been to." ”

"That's enough. I have seen the world and have no regrets about leaving. ”

"There's no hurry."

Who is in a hurry to die, unless they are in pain and cannot extricate themselves, and can only use death.

"We"

"Dong" fell a boulder out of thin air, blocking the way of the two. Both of them were startled, and when they looked up, they saw dozens of large stones falling from the top like dumplings.

After a moment of shaking, they were surrounded by a pile of stones.

What is the situation, Ling Youyou asked with his eyes about the extinction.

Yuan Xuan frowned, and he had a very bad premonition. Ling Youyou was about to pass through the stone formation, when a dark yellow figure appeared in mid-air, and then a person fell on the largest stone.

Seeing Lai Rao's face, Yuan Xuan was obviously stunned, and then showed displeasure.

Ling Youyou also saw Lai Rao's face clearly, and his face changed, "Who should I be, it turned out to be you, how can you see that I am not dead, do you still want to do something to me?"

Qiqing's body exuded a sinister aura, his eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, he looked at people as if they were dead things. ruthless and desireless, coupled with the evil aura that exudes no one to approach. It seems to be a little different from the Qiqing seen before.

The sentence "He is Qiqing" is a question of fate. ，，，

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