"Child, I'll send you here, there happens to be a monk here, you can let him guide you." Li Shuangyang said.

"Well, it's getting late, Uncle Li should be careful on the way back."

Lin Yun responded, just now, he felt the change on Li Shuangyang's face. This change is because I saw the monk by the stream begins.

But he didn't explain, but said goodbye to Li Shuangyang softly.

Li Shuangyang looked back in three steps, with a deep reluctance in his eyes.

And Lin Yun just waved his hand calmly from beginning to end, and for some reason, a feeling appeared in his heart that he would definitely meet Li Shuangyang in the future.

looked into the distance, and it was not until Li Shuangyang's figure completely disappeared into the setting sun that Lin Yun withdrew his gaze.

And all the time, the monks who meditated by the stream did not have the slightest word, as if they were in meditation.

Lin Yun also sat quietly on the side, holding his head in his hands, looking at the old monk.

Inexplicably, Lin Yun felt relaxed and happy, as if the stability of the old monk also affected his mood, and for a while, the emotions in his heart were swept away.

Whether it's reluctance, longing, unknown, or confusion......

It's all gone.

In his eyes, the only thing he could see was heaven and earth.

There are only stars in the sky, and the stars hang down the plains. The reflection in the stream, like a firefly, made his heart peaceful.

It turned out that ....... unconsciously, it was already on the willow tops of the moon, and the night was approaching.

But Lin Yun seemed to be caught in this kind of scenery, and inexplicably he had a sense of joy in his heart here, as if he was ...... This is where he really belongs.

He was immersed in it, with a childish smile on his face and a touch of anticipation.

Even the old monk had opened his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't notice it.

"It's been ten years, and the baby whose fate was hanging by a thread back then has become like this, but it seems that the old man still underestimated the strength of the person who made the move, and now ....... still has no time." The old monk looked at Lin Yun and muttered to himself.

At this time, Lin Yun seemed to be in a dream, and he didn't react at all.

"But in this situation, it is impossible to let him go down the mountain, but I want to lead him in, but it is impossible for the demonic energy hidden in his body not to be detected by the first seat." The old monk whispered.

"Eh, fate is ill-fated, and heaven is destined. I really don't know what kind of identity this child is. The old monk muttered in a low voice, and then took out a lotus leaf from his cuff.

This lotus leaf is the one that wrapped Lin Yun back then.

And on this lotus leaf, it is written Lin Yun's birth date and name. even deliberately stated that the line would not change its name, and if someone adopted it, it must be called Lin Yun.

"Those who can leave this will are at least far above immortality, and if it is a demon, it is basically the emperor of demons, a rising baby, can be worthy of the demon emperor's action......" The old monk's face became more and more dignified.

But in this solemnity, there is a bit of helplessness.

This helplessness comes from his current strength.

In terms of his current strength, although he is strong, he is also well-known in the cultivation world, and he is a first-class giant, but compared to the Demon Emperor and the like, it is still far behind.

In other words, if he wants to lead Lin Yun into Buddhism, at the moment, he can't do it at all.

"It seems that I still underestimated the origin of this child. However, this is not the way to go, and we can't continue to delay. The old monk's brows furrowed.

He appeared here today to pick up Lin Yun.

But after arriving, I found that I don't know what the reason was, the demon yuan that I used the boundless Dharma to bury ten years ago actually reappeared. And it has been soaked into Lin Yun's heart.

When the demon element enters the body, it will prove the evil way!

This is the admonition of the great power of Buddhism decades ago, and he must not be careless.

In a trance, his memory was like a sea bursting the embankment, thinking of a person who was in the limelight more than ten years ago, and he was only one line away, which was the tide of the times.

And his wife is the absolute control of the royal family among the demon clan.

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at Lin Yun in the twilight, but there was a hint of shock in an instant.

"Could it be that this Lin Yun is the heir of that person back then?"

In a trance, such a reverie appeared in the old monk's heart.

And calculate the time, between each other, just impartial. Ten years ago, that man went out of the rivers and lakes, and after a fight, he disappeared again.

"Cause and effect, after all, it is here, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on your own mastery, eh, life is short, how can it be like a fish swimming in the river?" This person looked at Lin Yun who was contemplative in front of him, and said quietly.

At this moment, Lin Yun, who was in deep thought, suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at the old monk in front of him in confusion, his mind was pure, revealing an innocent expression:

"Grandpa Buddha, didn't you say that your family doesn't kill people? Why don't you remember the fish swimming in this stream? Lin Yun said.

It turned out that Lin Yun, who was already hungry in his stomach, happened to have such a scene in front of him when the old monk said about the fish son, and he had already woken up in the midst of emotion.

Gollum, Gollum!

And his stomach was even more noisy.

The old monk was stunned for a moment and grinned, but he looked approachable and full of kindness.

"I think it's you kid who is hungry."

The old monk said, Gu Zi took out his hand, pointed out, and slapped it to the water.

Then there was a swimming fish, which flew out of the water and landed at the feet of the old monk.

The old monk seemed to have difficulty moving, but at this time he was extremely agile, dividing the fish scales by two, and then picking up a branch and interspersing it.

"Would you like grilled fish?" The old monk asked.

"Yes." Lin Yun was already salivating, and looking at the fish that had been skinned, his stomach was even happier.

The old monk smiled, and then placed the fish in the palm of his hand.

And then, on the palm of his hand, a trace of flame actually appeared.

Under the steaming and roasting of this flame, it only took a few breaths for the aroma of fish to waft away.

Lin Yun resisted the impulse and didn't say a word, just looked at the old monk blankly.

"Lin Yun, do you feel that Yu'er is very sad at this time, his life is not under his control, but he is greedy for joy for a while, but he has fallen to the end of his life." The old monk said quietly.

But Lin Yun was only ten years old after all, and he didn't know what Yu'er thought, he just didn't understand why this old monk would be his name.

"Grandpa Buddha, how do you know my name?" Lin Yun asked.

"Because, I'm a Buddha." The old monk said with a smile.