Chapter 241: Three Questions to the Moon

It has been another ten years since the last time he avenged a few little foxes, and this reincarnation is about to end in less than ten years, and at this time, Wang Yuan is already completely old, his hair is all white, and wrinkles are stacked in several layers.

After the five little foxes were rescued, they often sneaked into the city at night and came to Wang Yuan's side.

Wang Yuan will also teach these five little foxes in his spare time.Of course, Wang Yuan's followers Jas are also included.Jas may have forgotten the sect.He can't see through Wang Yuan.But blindly believe that Wang Yuan is his fate.If you don't catch him, you will regret it for the rest of your life.。

With Wang Yuan's experience in life and cultivation experience, it is more than enough to teach them.Under a desperate prayer of Jas, Wang Yuan had to refine a crude magic weapon for him.Although the level of this magic weapon is a little lower.But it contains Wang Yuan's thoughts.Wave it to disturb the heavens and the earth.The momentum is even more amazing.It is enough to use Jas's cultivation.

And after the five little foxes learned about it, they also begged Wang Yuan for it. Wang Yuan only had a reward for following Jas for so many years, but for the five little foxes, Wang Yuan often saw the scene of the year in a trance, which reminded him of a lot of past events.

In addition to Ancheng, the city within a radius of tens of thousands of miles knows that there is a man named Dong Shanren, who built Buddhist temples and temples, and often helps the poor. In the eyes of those who beg, Wang Yuan is the tenth ancestor Buddha, and he has mercy on the world, but how can they know that he was among the people who begged in the first place.

Twenty years have passed since the last time Langyue left, and Wang Yuan expected that Rongyue would come as scheduled.

The people who came to worship the Buddha all nodded slightly to Wang Yuan, and in their eyes, Dong Shanren was already old, but he was deeply respected.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the temple, and the worshippers of the Buddha all whispered in Wang Yuan's ear to tell him to leave quickly, because there was an uninvited guest outside, but Wang Yuan refused with a smile, and told them that it was okay.

In an instant, only Wang Yuan was left in the whole temple, and Wang Yuan stood alone in front of the statue of Enlightened Buddha.

A voice full of hatred and coldness sounded, "Shangxian, you are here again."

"Then do you get the answer?" Wang Yuan turned around, and the person who entered the scene was an elderly woman, and her charm was still there, but from her face, you could guess how beautiful she used to be.

Lang Yue has changed too much.Just like her name.Lost the years.A bloody breath emanated from Lang Yue.Wang Yuan knew.That was the result of killing a lot of people.

She has a nickname in the rivers and lakes. It's just that the once rose is now getting old, and it can't get out of the normal cycle of reincarnation.

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Lang Yue nodded and shook her head, saying, "I want to cultivate immortals." She came with the attitude of giving it a try.

"Heh, do you cultivate immortals?" Wang Yuan's voice was hoarse and chuckled.

Wang Yuan asked as usual, "Why do you want to cultivate immortals?"

"In order to get the answer to the cultivator."

"Live for whom."

"Live for the sustenance of your heart."

At this moment, a smile flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes.After forty years of enlightenment.Lang Yue finally realized.Forty years from a beautiful girl to a terrifying blood rose in the rivers and lakes.The pain of this transformation is only known to her.

"It seems that you have abandoned your mortal heart, come with me." Wang Yuan said softly, "He also wants to complete this cause and effect.

But, something unexpected happened to him.Lang Yue looked at Wang Yuan.There was a glint in his eyes that he didn't know.,Said softly: "Why do you want to cultivate immortals, and who do you live for?These two questions have bothered me for forty years, forty years...... You know, I used to like a son, but I can't go back, right?"

Looking at the eyes of hope in Lang Yue, Wang Yuan turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"Heh, then why do I continue to cultivate immortals, the life there is not suitable for me, I'd better leave......" Lang Yue said in a low voice.

Lang Yue slowly walked towards the outside of the main hall, but Wang Yuan had to yell at her, because there were already nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine shares of divine consciousness, only one was missing, and the last strand was pinned on Rong Yue.

The last bit of attachment to enlightenment is only a little bit to be eliminated, but this is the point that will bring Wang Yuan into the Western Heaven. as if Enlightenment is there smiling and waiting for his arrival.

Wang Yuanmeng exuded momentum.The moment he was about to swallow Lang Yue.The moment Lang Yue turned around.Two tears of deep affection dripped down.Fell to the ground and fell into eight petals.

The big mouth of the divine consciousness stopped.Stopped on the top of Lang Yue's head.Wang Yuan didn't even go down.Is he soft-hearted?No.It's that he knows.The red dust that he demanded is not what he senses.It's still flawed.Still being devoured by the reincarnation of the heavenly way.It's still going to be swallowed up by the reincarnation of the heavenly way.

"You, let's go." Wang Yuan gasped heavily.These three words contain endless greed and longing.There are countless hatreds that are not completed.At this moment, he seems to be much older.Back.More bent.

Murder is like hemp, betrayal of immortals, deception of teachers and ancestors, deviant from the scriptures, he went against the grain, he never thought that in the end, he would die at the hands of a mortal.

The figure of Langyue slowly disappeared.Wang Yuan sat on the futon like a force.Stunned staring at the Buddha statue.,Smiled bitterly:" Enlightenment.You must be watching my jokes at this moment.Although I didn't become a Buddha.But after I die, I can't help myself.I've done my whole life.But I can't figure out how to escape the pursuit of fate.And the most hateful Heavenly Dao child.If you don't get rid of it for a day, you won't understand the hatred in my heart.I know.I blindly put all kinds of crimes on Heavenly Dao.It's because of my cowardice.I don't dare to face reality.I don't dare to face the departure of my wife.I don't dare to face loneliness.I don't dare to face ......."

Wang Yuan seems to be counting himself, and being able to generate this kind of thought shows that his intention to defy the heavens is gradually dissipating, and after eight years, this thought will be completely extinguished.

Wang Yuan stood up weakly, although it was hot summer, but he still tightened his thin clothes, and staggered out of the temple.

The crowd of onlookers outside asked each other and guessed what happened to Dong Shanren.

Under the attention of the masses, Wang Yuan walked on the street, felt the red dust, and finally did not escape this circle.

Of course, the pedestrians on the street couldn't guess what Wang Yuan was thinking.

"Hey, hey, walking the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is to know what not to know." An obscene voice came from the alley on the side of the street.

The lewd voice was owned by a lewd old Taoist priest, who was squatting on the ground, and a withered hand pressed on the head of an ignorant young man, who shook his head with eyes that were not devoid of any impurities.

"It is wise and foolish." The old Taoist priest smiled.

A glimmer of essence suddenly flashed in the young man's big unadulterated eyes, and he immediately shouted, "Mother, there is an old Taoist priest who scolds me for being 'stupid.'"

"What, the stinky Taoist priest dared to lie to my child, the old lady pumped your tendons." A pungent voice came from the depths of the alley.A sturdy woman slowly walked out with her sleeves folded.Horizontal flesh piled up.Her eyes were full of murderous energy.She looked at the old Taoist priest fiercely.

The old Taoist priest put away his obscene smile, and after secretly saying that it was not good, he immediately escaped from the alley, and passed by Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan's body was slightly tilted by this momentum.

When the woman saw the old Taoist priest running away, she also began to run wildly, and when she saw Wang Yuan, she immediately squeezed out a smile and asked, "Dong Shanren, you can see which way the old Taoist priest who deceived just now?"

Wang Yuan pointed in one direction, but it was the opposite direction of the old Taoist priest's escape.

Wang Yuan shook his head helplessly.

When I returned to the alley where I had lived for a long time, I raised my eyes and saw an old Taoist priest sitting in front of the house who was tired and out of breath.

Wang Yuan was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to come here, he just wanted to die alone now, he didn't want to see anyone, he turned around and was about to leave slowly.

"Don't go, boy." The old Taoist priest glared, and before he could catch his breath, he caught up with Wang Yuan again, stood in front of Wang Yuan, and pushed Wang Yuan to the door step by step.

The old Taoist priest put away his obscene attitude at this moment, looked at Wang Yuan heavily, stretched out a finger of his right hand, pressed it on Wang Yuan's eyebrows, and instantly let out a low sigh.

"It looks like you haven't had this rough ride, but you've got eight years, maybe...... There's still a chance." The old Taoist priest said something that he didn't even believe.

"I'm going in." Wang Yuan said in a low voice, removing the old Taoist's hand and pushing the door into half a foot.

The old Taoist priest sighed, abruptly took out a jade slip from his arms, and said to Wang Yuan, who was facing away from him: "Boy, in eight years...... If you want to go to the three great sects of the Immortal Dao with the old man, take this jade slip, and you will know where I am.

After speaking, the figure of the old Taoist priest disappeared without a trace, as if blending into the air.

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, his body trembled, and the jade slip was stuffed into his hand by the old Taoist priest, and he shook his head and entered the courtyard, slowly closing the door.

Red dust is its own dirt, and if it is not cleaned, it will be contaminated by this dirt, and eventually assimilated into a part of it.

In Buddhism, there is a saying that you can see through the red dust, which means to break this shackle, so as to escape into the empty door, get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, and learn the supreme Dharma.

However, Wang Yuan's red dust has always been unable to be broken and epiphany because of the imperfection of that divine consciousness......

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