Wunian monk said: "Birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, can't be asked, the five yin are blazing, life in the world eight sufferings to avoid, it is an inevitable thing, why complain about creation, if you are entangled in this, it is really the creation of people." ”

Chen Changsheng closed his eyes, nodded and said: "What the master said is very true, but it's a pity that Chen is not an immortal, out of the world, nor a Buddha, there is no reason and no hatred, Chen is just a layman, love, hatred, hatred and obsesare are left in his heart, since he knows the people of the world, why ask for immortals in the sky?" ”

The monk Wunian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and he was also in a trance for a moment.

If it was really an ordinary person facing him, maybe he wouldn't react like this, but the person in front of him was very different.

Monk Wunian spoke: "The poor monk can't see clearly whether the donor understands or not. ”

"What's the point of understanding? What if you don't understand? ”

Chen Changchang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There are many things that can't be avoided. ”

Monk Wunian nodded and said: "This cause and effect, whether the donor recognizes it or not, he exists." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "It seems that something is wrong." ”

Monk Wunian shook his head and said: "No, the donor should think that this world, whether good or bad, is caused by the donor, and all the causes come from the donor." ”

Chen Changsheng asked, "Is it because of the Sutra of Past Lives?" ”

Monk Wunian nodded slightly and said, "Exactly." ”

"It was exactly what I expected."

Chen Changsheng laughed at himself and said, "But if you use such means to become the "Sutra of Death", Chen would rather not. ”

Monk Wunian said: "Now like this, the donor should have to ask for it." ”

"Nope."

Chen Changsheng looked at Monk Wunian and said, "Chen can do it without it." ”

Monk Wunian lowered his head and muttered, "Amitabha, many things may not be as you wish. ”

"The master has his own opinions, and so is Chen, this world should have a peaceful day, and it can return to the old days, why not give it a try."

Chen Changsheng said: "Since it is because of Chen, then such a cause and effect should be cut off by Chen, isn't the cause and effect that the master wants to talk about here?" ”

Monk Wunian paused for a moment, he shook his head and said, "The donor still doesn't understand......"

"Ugh."

With a sigh, the figure of the monk Wunian turned into the eyebrows of the dog that the Buddha's light returned.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, "Not here......"

He was a little puzzled for a while, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

Chen Changsheng sighed lightly, and then stopped thinking about it.

After all, there are many things in this heaven and earth, and he has to end it personally.

However, these words were just Chen Changsheng's own words to comfort himself, and now he was at a critical juncture, but he was actually a little undecided.

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The Divine Domain, the tomb of heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, the years have changed, but there are still those old faces in the divine domain.

The drunken pockmarks on the city wall, the scolding Du A-Niang in the wine shop, and the ruthless Song Gudao, hundreds of faces have not changed for a long time.

On this day, the Divine Realm was particularly quiet.

When Du Aniang saw Song Gudao, she didn't scold, and when she saw him come in, she served wine.

The best wine she makes.

Song Gudao was a little surprised, he laughed dryly, and said, "Thank you." ”

Du A-Niang looked at him, unconsciously moistened her eyes, she reached out to wipe it away, and said, "No thanks." ”

Song Gudao sat in the wine shop, one glass after another, and never stopped.

Du A-Niang sat there, just watching Song Gudao drink cup after cup, this must be the most gentle time Song Gudao drank wine.

Du Aniang suddenly said: "You owe me a total of ninety-one taels and two dollars, remember to pay it back." ”

Song Gudao paused after hearing this, he nodded with a smile and said, "One word back." ”

Du A-Niang knew what he knew, so she couldn't persuade him anymore, so she didn't say anything more.

The pot of wine quickly bottomed out.

Song Gudao picked up the sword on the table, glanced at the old widow in the cabinet, and said, "Let's go." ”

Du A-Niang looked at him and was silent for a long time.

Finally, he said, "Remember." ”

"Okay."

Song Gudao walked out of the wine shop with his sword in hand.

Du Aniang got up and came to the door of the wine shop, she looked at Song Gudao's figure and shouted.

"Hey!!"

Song Gudao turned around and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Du A-Niang said: "I never said I was a widow! ”

Song Gudao was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Du A-Niang's voice suddenly lowered, and she said, "If you die, I will really become a widow." ”

Song Gudao's lips opened slightly, and the sword in his hand trembled.

The eyes of the two looked at each other from a distance.

Song Gudao took one last look at the woman at the door of the wine shop, then clenched his sword and walked out of the city.

Du A-Niang didn't wait for that reply in the end.

She sat at the door of the wine shop, and for a moment, as if there was no sound from the outside world, she stared at Song Gudao's back until she disappeared from her gaze.

……

Song Gudao stretched out his hand and pushed open the city gate.

Dozens of people on the city wall noticed the movement and looked down at the city.

"The surname is Song!"

Mazi's face was slightly red, and he asked, "What are you doing when you go out of the city?" ”

Song Gudao held his sword and said: "Kill the demon!" ”

As soon as these words came out, dozens of people on the city wall frowned.

Mazi glanced at the eyes of several people around him, and then asked, "Where is the demon killing?" ”

"Thirty-six holes."

Song Gudao said a word, and then said to Mazi: "If I don't go back, you will be the leader!" ”

Mazi's face changed when he heard this.

"Enter your mother!"

Mazi scolded, "You'd better give Lao Tzu back!" ”

Song Gudao smiled, his gaze looking at the green mountains in the distance.

The long sword in his hand fell, he raised his foot and stepped on it, and then the sword rode away on the wind, went to the green mountain, and slashed the demon in the cave.

After Song Gudao left, dozens of eyes on the city wall were all looking at Mazi.

Mazi frowned, and then pulled out the knife.

At this moment, he was extremely sober.

"The ...... of the Second Voice"

The sound of the knife reached everyone's ears.

Mazi said coldly: "He's not dead yet, you can't wait?" ”

Everyone frowned, looked at each other, and was silent.

Mazi snorted coldly, and then put away the long knife.

His gaze looked at the green hills in the distance.

He knew that Song Gudao must be sure, and when it came to acting, no one among these hundreds could compare to him Song Gudao.

"Enter your mother!"

Mazi cursed again and smashed his fist on the city wall.

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A fairy sword enters the thirty-sixth hole.

The man who called him the chief, with an ancient sword in his hand, knocked on the mountain gate.

"Jiang Shouyi's disciple Song Gudao, come to lead the death!"

On that day, dozens of great demons were released.

Song Gudao produced a total of nine swords.

Kill fifteen of the six realm demons, and four of the seven realm demons.

After the nine swords, he died of exhaustion.

The Demon Domain is furious!