/./ The temple is burned with Buddha incense, which has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the gods, meditating under the Buddha incense, and can quickly enter the dry meditation.

In the main hall, there is only a woman looking at the back of the enchanting woman, kneeling straight in front of the Buddha, raising her head and staring at the solemn golden Buddha statue, as if praying for the protection and sympathy of the Buddha.

Wang Yuan recognized this woman at a glance, although she had changed a lot, but behind this flashiness, she couldn't hide her inner struggle.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lang Yue said softly.There was a cold color in her voice.It was like saying it between her teeth.I really can't imagine how she has lived in the past 20 years.What things have happened.

Lang Yue slowly turned her head, her appearance was more enchanting, less pure, more cold, her lips were slightly purple, her hair was floating behind her back, a tight black dress highlighted her graceful posture, the thrilling curves made people's hearts beat and fluctuate.

Wang Yuan looked at her, and with a flick of his fingers for twenty years, his expression was eternal, and he said lightly: "Why are you kneeling in front of the Buddha?"

"Because the killing is too heavy, I want to get some peace." Lang Yue sneered, as if making fun of the life of the past twenty years.

"Did you get it?" Wang Yuan looked up at the Buddha statue, this Buddha statue was a little young, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, it was the consciousness in Wang Yuan's memory.

Langyue shook her head. I didn't get it, the Buddha didn't think I was sincere enough, he didn't want to accept me."

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Since the Buddha didn't accept you, why did you come back?"

"I want to cultivate immortals." It seems that this result has bothered her for twenty years, and it has not wavered.

"Heh, do you cultivate immortals?" Wang Yuan chuckled, just like the same scene back then, but the world had changed, and she had changed a lot.

"Then why do you want to cultivate immortals?"

"In order to get the answer to the cultivator." Lang Yue said without hesitation, "After twenty years, she finally realized this.

Lang Yue's words made Wang Yuan's eyes change slightly, put away a faint smile, and said, "I didn't expect you to see through this, but it's not enough.

"For yourself."

This answer made Wang Yuan take back the surprise in his eyes, waved his hand and said, "It seems that you can't cultivate immortals yet.

Two questions, for Lang Yue, it is rare to be able to answer the first question, after all, she was born in the mortal world, and such questions are out of reach for her.

And the second question, Lang Yue has indeed thought about it, but the answer is the same, causing her to miss the great creation of cultivating immortals.

After Lang Yue left, Wang Yuan stood straight in front of the Buddha statue and muttered: "Enlightenment, why is it so difficult for me to perceive Hongchen? Could it be that my heart is also a mortal heart."

Quiet as ordinary, moving as reverse.

Wang Yuan's life is ordinary again, as if it was a passing moment before, and he will not come back after such a long time.

Wang Yuan still opens the storefront every day, walks out the door, walks on the street, greets acquaintances, buys carbon from the tavern owner, and has wine himself, and going to the temple has also become his habit.

On this day, Wang Yuan sat in the tavern, drinking fruit wine alone, and suddenly sensed something, his eyes flashed with gloom, and after throwing down the silver, he quickly left the tavern.

Wang Yuan did not return to his residence, but walked out of the city, and out of the city, Wang Yuan did not set foot on the official road, but glanced around, and walked into the forest.

He's been here, and this is the second time he's been here, and it's for a promise.

After walking for half an hour, the trees in the forest were already tall and straight, and there was no sun in sight, only the sound of birdsong in the forest.

A divine consciousness swept out of the forest and fell on Wang Yuan in an instant, and the divine consciousness said extremely arrogantly: "I don't want to hurt you, leave quickly."

Wang Yuan didn't care about this divine sense, but his face was pale, and he continued to walk forward with a cold light.

"Where did the mortals come from, the 'Yan Qian faction' of the Immortal Gate here, and they must not be approached, otherwise, they will die." One of the young men snorted softly, looking disdainful.

"Yan Qian's faction, if the old man is not mistaken, it is just a fourth-class sect, and it is actually disturbing the order of the mortal world without authorization, the old man sees that you are looking for death." Wang Yuan said coldly, his eyes became more and more cold.

Several young monks had never seen anything in the world, they were shocked by Wang Yuan's words, and they were all wondering who the old man in front of them was.

"Looking for death, how can I insult my Yan Qian faction in your mouth, senior brother, I will kill him." The young man shouted anxiously, and then, a fairy sword appeared in his hand, and his body fell high from the tree.

The corners of Wang Yuan's mouth hooked, and suddenly, his shadow moved, and he squirmed, and stood up crookedly.

This is Wang Yuan's puppet Long Bin, whose cultivation is in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but because he has no wisdom, he is a little different from the real Yuan Infant Old Monster, but there are many humanoid magic weapons that are not afraid of death and are not afraid of severe pain.

In Long Bin's godless eyes, under Wang Yuan's order not to leave a living mouth, the focus instantly condensed, and with a low roar, his body turned illusory, and he heard a few muffled snorts, and suddenly sounded, and several disciples of the Yan Qian faction had died in Long Bin's hands.

After doing this, Long Bin blended into the shadows again, ready to appear at any time, Wang Yuan's eyes swept over these dead corpses, and said coldly: "I promised her to protect her children and grandchildren. Immediately, he walked briskly into the depths of the forest.

Deep in the forest, at this moment, a group of little foxes who had not yet cultivated into human form were surrounded by a group of people who were sneering at the Immortal Dao.

The five little foxes all looked at these people with hatred, and one of the little foxes in the lead let out a cold voice: "Why did you kill my brother?"

"Yo, death is dying, and there are so many words, senior brother, you don't need to do anything, junior brother, I will seal them, slowly improve the cultivation of these little foxes until the transformation stage, just as the furnace of senior brother." Among the disciples of the Yan Qian Sect, a sinister man said.

"Jing Xiang, what are you talking about?" The evil man who was called Senior Brother swept the coquettish senior sister in his arms slightly, and said to Jing Xiang.

Jing Xiang is also a smart person, and immediately met with the meaning of the senior brother, nodded and said, "Haha, I know the senior brother, I will go and kill them."

"Shameless." The little foxes roared in unison, hugged each other tightly, and glared at the group of beast-hearted creatures.

Jing Xiang sneered more than once.Yan Qian's faction is not far from Ancheng.I heard that there are often demon cultivators here.And the cultivation is very weak.In order to please the senior brother who is immersed in lust.I told the senior brother about this.The senior brother immediately agreed.But I didn't expect the senior brother's junior sister to follow.This is the only way to secretly fulfill the meaning of the senior brother.Put away these little foxes.Wait for the senior brother to enjoy it secretly.

"Hehe, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you, this is the land of immortals, you demon cultivators are destined to die at our hands." Jing Xiang slowly approached the five little foxes, wiped the storage bag, and held a dark yellow rune paper with some esoteric symbols drawn on it.

The little fox raised its big tail high, bared its teeth, but her body trembled a little, and behind her body were her sisters, and she couldn't let her sisters die at the hands of immortals.

At this moment, the little fox thought to himself, "Before the ancestor left, he told us that there was a good man in Anseong who could protect us.

Thinking of this, the little fox had already given birth to the heart of death, in order to give her sisters a chance to escape, she resolutely rushed out, and said, "You guys go quickly, leave me alone."

But her words didn't have any effect.The other four little foxes all rushed over.Gritting their teeth.Roaring softly.Just in the Demon Stage.Sending out a faint spell.The spell flew out and smashed into Jing Xiang.

Jing Xiang was in the early stage of foundation building.These spells were extremely weak in his eyes.He blew lightly.Those flying spells collapsed in an instant.

"Fight with him." Five little foxes roared at the same time.

Jing Xiang's eyes lit up and he smiled: "You guys came to seek death by yourself.haha.Save me some troubles."

The rune paper in his hand floated in the air when Jing Xiang recited the spell, turned into a large net, and flashed with aura, and fell straight on the top of the heads of the five little foxes.

"Shameless."

Suddenly, a cold cry came from afar, and a figure appeared at a speed that moved the senior brother, appearing in the sky, and a big hand grabbed the big net, and the big net broke up in an instant, and then, the figure disappeared again.

The senior brother was stunned for a moment, but then a cold sweat flowed, he looked around in a panic, pushed the junior sister in his arms away, and hugged his fists around and said: "Seniors, juniors don't know that this is your hidden cultivation place.

Jing Xiang's face was shocked, he seemed to know what was happening, and after looking at the five little foxes who were also surprised, he ran with his senior brother and the other sect to cultivate and escape.

"Don't go back if you're here." Wang Yuan's cold voice came from all directions.Long Bin's figure was so fast that they were stunned.Under the attack of an old monster in the infancy stage.It was instantly annihilated.

The five little foxes didn't seem to be relieved from their shock, and they all instinctively took a step back when they saw a slightly old voice slowly walk out.

Long Bin took several storage bags back to Wang Yuan, and after opening the storage bags, he took out a few jade slips, and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

151 Kanshu.com .