"Amitabha!"

Wang Xiaoer recited the Dharma name and came to the end of the corridor of the Buddha Hall, and across a Dharma circle, the two looked at each other.

Wang Yitian scolded: "Let me out!" You sanctimonious villain......"

Wang Yitian's eyes were scarlet, and the swear words came out layer by layer, which was hard to hear, but Wang Xiaoer just sighed.

"Big brother! I can't help it, don't blame me! ”

"What a fart you have, five years ago, I was close to the last step of success, why did you frame me with those four ungrateful villains?"

"Amitabha!" Wang Xiaoer took a deep breath before saying, "I've said it countless times, the Divine Blood Pool is a scam, and it is impossible to break through." Why can't you let go of the obsession in your heart after so long? ”

"You bald donkey, I don't have your younger brother, we said at the beginning, you stabbed you in the back halfway, just a person like you, and you still have the face to cultivate Buddha? Phew. ”

"If you hadn't stabbed me in the back at the beginning, I would have broken through the catastrophe by now, entered the Hakla steppe, climbed over the snowy mountains, led the entire barbarian country, and occupied the place that should have belonged to us."

Wang Xiaoer was stunned, indeed, the vow made by the two brothers at the beginning was to climb over the Great Snow Mountain and bring the entire barbarian country to rejuvenation, so that the people of the four major regions could live a good life, no more sickness, no more labor, and no more attacks by foreign beasts, how beautiful that dream was.

But......

After that dream that night, Wang Xiaoer firmly believed that everything was fake, including the Divine Blood Pool and the Fusion Method, and if he really let his eldest brother Wang get his wish one day, then it would be too late.

However, the eldest brother is right, the Hakra Prairie, after the 100,000 Snow Mountains, is a fairyland, it is a place they envy, if you can, you must go there to see it.

After five years of precipitation, Wang Xiaoer's mentality is already different from that of five years.

Five years ago, since he ended that absurd joke with his own hands, in fact, he himself blamed himself in the middle of the night, he touched his chest and abdomen, and kept asking, is this right?

Could it be that just because of a dream, it stopped the dream of the two brothers who had been laying out for many years?

It wasn't until some time ago that he woke up after listening to what Li Ruan said in front of the small courtyard.

"The long road of cultivation, the sky is moving...... The path of cultivation is not the only ...... Don't wait, your head is white...... Empty hatred does not last long, and it is done and cherished. ”

What kind of realm is that?

"Big brother, listen to my advice, that's impossible, I have another way to break through the catastrophe."

"What? What did you say? ”

Subsequently, Wang Xiaoer said what Basang Shenlong said in front of thousands of people that day.

After listening, Wang Yitian was stunned, but only a flash flashed in his heart, and then he sneered: "I said brother, five years have passed, and you finally made up such a reason to lie to me, do you think I will believe it?" ”

Wang Xiaoer smiled lightly, he will always be the outfit of a young monk, no matter what time it is, there is an expression on his face that is not chaotic, this is a realm.

He and the Barbarian Emperor have stayed in this realm for too long.

With the precipitation of time, it is natural to have its own system of understanding.

This is a stage that everyone goes through, and cultivation is always their own business, and it doesn't have much to do with others.

A person, from birth, is predestined. This is a phrase that many people understand, and it is true that some, or most of the time, it is predestined.

Your birth is destined for most things.

But...... There is always a trail that belongs to you, which is your own precious treasure, and you have the time.

Time is always equal, and in a limited amount of time, what would you choose?

Go ahead? Or is it a sinking fish and a goose? Or do you want to enjoy this life?

What do people live their lives for?

This is a topic that many people discuss, but how many people have really understood the meaning of this sentence throughout the ages?

Playing the world is just a way to live by choice.

Just like Li Ru'an, he can rely on his status to live the life of the prince in Yu Chao'an, even if he is separated from Yu Chao, he can live a very nourishing life.

There is no need to doubt this, Li Ruan has the ideological logic of how many generations ahead, even if he is in business, he is also a well-known talent.

What's more, he has the status of a royal family, and no matter what, he will live an extremely wonderful life in the Yu Dynasty.

But......

He still chose, of course, there is a system in the early stage, but more is actually the inner thought.

A person's choice is thought out from the subconscious, and the reason why it seems to affect the outcome of the choice is just a form of expression. ……

At the moment, Wang Xiaoer is also facing a choice, should he believe in Basang Shenlong?

"Big brother, from childhood to adulthood, it is you who have always taken care of me, two of us, who were picked up from the prairie by our father and raised as adults, and now, my father has passed away."

"We need to take responsibility, not our own self-interest."

"The road of cultivation is certainly long, but there are still mountains, water, and so many people worth remembering."

"Little sister, he's gone, don't fool yourself!"

Wang Xiaoer said, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Wang Yitian was also stunned.

The two looked at each other, time seemed to freeze, and their thoughts returned to a long, long time ago.

That time, they were abandoned in the wilderness, on the prairie at night, the sky was clear, and at that time, there was no black fog in the prairie, only a blue sky.

The jackals surrounded them, their green eyes staring straight at the two brothers, and they hugged each other.

The fangs did not fall, because the majestic figure of the father and emperor that they all remembered in their lives cut off the fangs of the wolf and saved them from the wolf's mouth.

At that time, my father was still accompanied by a little girl, because she was not adapted to the climate of the grassland, her two little faces were frozen red, like two red apples, tied in a small ponytail, very cute.

In a word, they still remember.

"Father, Nian'er has no brother, woo!"

The majestic figure touched the little girl's head and smiled slightly: "Nian'er, go back to the palace with your father!" ”

"No...... Don't, Nian'er wants a brother. ”

The little girl stared innocently at the two little eyeballs, suddenly turned, and then laughed: "Father sees that I have a way." ”

"Just let the two of them be Nian'er's brothers, okay?"

Wei An's figure frowned, but looked at Nian'er, who had already run over to play with the two dirty boys, and finally nodded.

"You two will be my sons in the future, and you will be Nian'er's sister."

"From now on, your surname will be king."

"Wang Yitian, Wang Xiaoer."

Nian'er had a smile on her face, and then shouted happily: "Big brother, second brother, wait for me." ”

Under the night sky, three figures were chasing and fighting, and the majestic figure looked at the night sky with a firm look.