Chapter Twenty-Five: Inexplicable Sadness! (Ask for recommendation, ask for collection)

Master Chengguang...... Passed away.

And Lin Yun seemed to be still immersed in his emotions.

Tears were streaming down his face, but he picked up Master Chengguang's right hand and held it in his own.

He looked at the Venerable Master Chengguang on the bed at this moment, as if time stood still at this moment, and the picture was eternal at this moment.

"Master, you said that it is a blessing in your life that I am clear and can accept me as an apprentice, but for Lin Yun, it is Lin Yun's greatest luck."

"Three years ago, you comforted me, it was already extremely amazing to be able to lead the Arhat to dance in the sky, but I didn't tell you that what I saw that day, not only that, but also a boundless Buddha country, where there are many gods and Buddhas, Arhats, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and even the appearance of the Buddha, I have already seen it, you see, I am amazing."

"Also, you asked me to recite the Arhat Golden Body Formula, let me recite it in three days, in fact, I just didn't have to memorize it in half a day, and the content of it, I seem to have already known it, by the way, it should be recorded when the Arhat danced in the sky that day, that day I saw the trajectory of their movement, so I subconsciously imitated it, although there are catalogues on the Arhat Golden Body Formula, but how can I see it with my own eyes, it is more real."

Lin Yun couldn't cry, he didn't even care about the passage of time, he knelt in front of the bed with his legs, just muttering to himself.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Time passed unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dusk and evening, and the mountain was already chirping with insects, chirping faintly.

But even if it is the sound of insects, it is already with endless sadness at this moment. Late autumn insects, checkmate life, how do they not grieve.

But this sadness is being transmitted, which makes Lin Yun's heart more and more sad at this moment.

Almost every insect cry can affect his heart and make his heart swell with sadness.

At this moment, Lin Yun seemed to be still immersed in memories, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

In the oblique light of the setting sun, he was still muttering to himself: "Also, six years ago, when I came back, you made me eat the bitter body fruit for the first time, and almost didn't let me vomit the bitter gall, and then two years ago, I added the powder of the bitter body fruit to your tea......

"Another time, it was me who broke through the early stage of sitting and forgetting, and entered the middle stage, you prepared a big poke medicine, and what else did you say, this is a big medicine for me to wash my muscles and marrow, and it can help me practice a copper skin, and even the senior brother of Wusheng has never enjoyed the treatment, that time, it really hurt me to death, I almost couldn't hold back, I wanted to jump out of the medicine barrel, but I couldn't bear to see your expectant gaze, and I couldn't bear to ......"

"However, that medicine is really powerful, and it actually made me practice a copper skin in the middle of the Sitting Forgetfulness Realm."

Lin Yun said stupidly, and couldn't help but let tears burst out of his eyes.

The old marks have not gone, and new tears have fallen.

For a whole day, Lin Yun's tears seemed to have cried cleanly, and he couldn't control it at all, and it seemed that Lin Yun would cry without saying a single thing about the past.

"You also said that when I break through the late stage of the Sitting Forgetfulness Realm, you will build a bucket of medicine and let me practice iron bones, but master, why did you lie and promise me, but you haven't done it yet, how can you ...... And left? ”

Lin Yun cried, and after saying this, he couldn't hold back anymore and started crying.

At this time, the three Wusheng who were preparing to meditate at the bottom of the mountain suddenly felt congestion in their hearts.

"Senior brother, I don't know what's going on, in my heart, it seems that I have lost something important, very bitter and astringent...... It's very uncomfortable. Wang Qingguo said.

Now, after three years, as early as two and a half years ago, after being drunk by Wusheng, he realized in his heart, broke through the realm of Lingtai, and was given the name of the law, but to no avail.

As for Zhang Xiaohua, he broke through nearly half a year earlier than him, and he was given the name Wuhua.

It can be said that there are already three of the four disciples of Tantra, all of whom are cultivators of the Lingtai Realm, and among them, Wusheng is even higher, and there is already a middle stage of the Lingtai Realm.

"Huh? To no avail, do you feel this way too? ”

Wusheng suddenly woke up from his meditation, and as Wuguo said just now, he also felt this way today.

It can be said that this feeling has been filling his heart since the morning, and the nameless sadness and sadness affect his emotions.

As he spoke, he looked at Wuhua.

But Wuhua was in astonishment, and Gu Zi burst into tears.

"I don't know, inexplicably, I'm just very sad and want to cry. It's as if the person I care about the most is going to leave me. Wuhua cried.

As soon as Wuhua said this, Wusheng could no longer be calm, his eyes looked into the distance, which was where Chengguang Peak was.

"It's not good, I'm waiting for the monks, I won't have this kind of emotion inexplicably, there must be something wrong that we don't know. Two junior brothers, follow me up the mountain. Wusheng commanded.

At the moment when Wusheng cried, the sadness in his heart was like a broken embankment, and it could no longer be suppressed. If he wasn't afraid that if he cried at this time, it would affect the two of them, and he wouldn't be able to bear it.

A moment later, the three of them had already appeared at the foot of Cheng Guangfeng's mountain, and they were just about to go up the mountain, when they heard a Zen disciple passing by, who was whispering:

"I don't know what's going on this Chengguang Peak today, there are so many vultures gathered, you have to know how I can provoke such evil beasts in my Buddhist sect."

"Hey, really, listening to what you said, I also found out that today's Chengguang Peak seems to be extremely calm all day long, even the Lin Yun, who roars on the top of the mountain every day, has also lost its trace, you say, could it be that something happened to this kid, you know, this vulture is the most sensitive to dead human flesh, as long as it is dead for three hours, it will smell the smell and find it......"

This person said, as if he was telling a joke, and was about to continue, but was pulled by the corner of his clothes by the person who spoke just now.

"What's wrong?"

The man didn't know why, but as soon as he asked, he saw the man's finger pointing behind him.

"Hey, mysterious hee, can you still meet Lin Yun?"

The man laughed and turned away.

But the moment he turned around, his face suddenly turned pale.

"You didn't touch Lin Yun, but you ran into Wusheng." Wusheng said expressionlessly.

The people of the entire Tianlong Temple know that although Tantra only has four major disciples, not even the so-called disciples, but Wusheng is very strong, and any voice that is discordant with Tantra is known by him, and he will reprimand it at least and directly attack it.

"Senior Brother Wusheng, listen to my explanation." The man's face changed drastically, and he said in a panic.

"Explain? No need, I just trust my ears. ”

Wusheng responded. Then he instantly picked up the person's neck, as if carrying a chicken, and walked forward step by step.