Chapter 242: Eight Years of Waiting (Asking for Collection, etc.)

|151Kanshu.com text|.| In the courtyard, the warbler and the finch are in general, the girl's crisp voice is as graceful as a flute, when did Wang Yuan's residence have a woman, it turns out, it is five little foxes that have been transformed, they all sit together and talk about the girl's words, and when they see Wang Yuan come back, they all get up with a smile and bow to Wang Yuan.

If it had been before, Wang Yuan would have smiled back, but today it was different, he had lost his soul and faith, and his whole person looked extremely old, like a dying man who was about to enter the grave.

Wang Yuan's eyes were dry and he walked towards the room blankly, which really made the five girls slightly stunned, looking at each other at a loss.

"Eldest sister, what happened to him today, it seems to be a little different." One of the girls whispered to the eldest sister who hit the head.

Although the eldest sister was born relatively early, her experience in entering the WTO is the same as that of her younger sisters, and she is also frowning and puzzled.

He immediately said, "Sisters, Engong is a high-level cultivator, and he is in trouble, although we can't help, but we can not let Engong worry about us, do you know?" The eldest sister said to her sisters quite seriously.

"Got it." The four girls nodded in agreement.

In the ear room, Jas was practicing cross-legged, and at this moment he had entered the most important breakthrough stage, and he wanted to ask Wang Yuan when he returned, but after his divine sense swept out and discovered Wang Yuan's strangeness, he interrupted this thought.

"Master, he ......," Jas muttered.

Back in the room, Wang Yuan sighed and leaned against the corner, took out a pot of fruit wine, his body became weaker and weaker, and the amount of alcohol now is not as good as it was back then, and Wang Yuan also planned to avoid this hobby after this epiphany was over, but now that he thinks about it, how ridiculous it is.

"Ahem." As soon as I took a small sip, I choked on the drink, coughed incessantly, and my hands trembled.

Wang Yuan raised his head sharply as if he was angry, and forced a big gulp, and the result was a "poof" sound, and all of them spit on the ground, and he, his face was calm, but he shook his hand, the wine jug was thrown away, and the wine flowed out of the opening, and the whole room was filled with the smell of wine.

"Ugh." This lament, as if to say that I gave up, only I know about Baiwei.

But Wang Yuan touched it from his bosom for a moment, and took out a wooden Buddha statue, which was grasped in his hand, and immediately a faint light flew out, wrapped around Wang Yuan's arm, and went up, as if to comfort him, and offset his grief.

Most people think that this wooden Buddha statue is an ordinary wood carving, but who can know, this Buddha statue is a few things left by enlightenment, and its value can not only warm and irritable minds, but also turn into Buddhist magic tools after infusing spiritual energy.

"Enlightenment...... At the end of the day, you and I are not enlightened." Wang Yuan stared at the Buddha statue and muttered to himself.

"Isn't this cause and effect? Do whatever you want, so for me, do things recklessly, but they are all under my calculations.Just like I am now alone.Dare to fight against the way of heaven alone.But I dare not live alone in the world and feel the red dust.My fate I know best.It is not so much fate as it is a mission.These are changing all the time.It's like colorful lines.In the end, they still have to collide together.That's the bumps in my life.Now.I didn't step through this bump.Do I regret it?I don't regret it.I don't regret it.I can't tell the way.Heh.If I had made it clear.Then I would have flown to the demon world.” Wang Yuan lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, just like an old man in the mortal world, he likes to say some strange things when he is old, and he didn't notice that he had changed.

At this time, the poisonous insect came out of the cuff, as if feeling the change of Wang Yuan's mind." Chirp, "Scream, little things are flying around, so uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, before I die, I will release your shackles, let you become a real beast, you have been with me for so many years, we are old friends, I have never seen any limelight, I am not afraid, what about you." Wang Yuanping stretched out his palm.**The poisonous insect landed on it.Its dozens of pairs of feet rubbed Wang Yuan's palm.Wang Yuan also rarely showed a smile.

This scene is also like a mortal old man, and when he dies of depression, he only has reluctance to the dogs and cats around him.

Eight years will pass soon, especially when Wang Yuan hides in the room and doesn't go out.

On the last day of eight years, a reincarnation is coming, and sixty years of perception are red dust, and only a trace of success is needed.

On this day, the room that had not been moved for eight years suddenly opened, and I saw that the five girls who were sitting around came forward one after another, but saw that Wang Yuan had changed his outfit and walked out neatly.

"Master."

"Eun Gong."

Wang Yuan turned a deaf ear to the voice, waved his hand, and asked them to get out of the way, while he slowly stood directly opposite the gate of the courtyard, as if waiting for someone.

Wang Yuan didn't know and didn't want to know, but he just wanted to wait here, even if it was for a result.

Sixty years is a reincarnation, when I made a great wish, 10,000 shares of divine consciousness do not return to the body, cultivation will not be unsealed, and the empty body has no existence of cultivation, which is no different from ordinary people.

In the last half hour, Wang Yuan's face turned gray, and he knew that his time was running out, and he was about to fall into samsara.

Jas was in a hurry, he could feel his master's life passing, and he couldn't do anything, he stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master, you better go back to your room, it's a little cold outside."

Wang Yuan smiled slightly, stared straight at the door, but said: "Jas, you have served me for decades, I will give you a word, everything worth doing is worth doing, you know it or not, you can leave."

Listening to Wang Yuan's words, Jas kept it in mind and looked at Wang Yuan gratefully, unable to express it, and could only kneel on the ground and bow before flying directly away from the place that made him confused.

The five little foxes are innocent and cute.Wang Yuan doesn't want them to know too much.Although knowing too much might be good for them.But Wang Yuan would rather let them be ignorant.Just keep their innocence alive.

"Come here." Wang Yuan said softly to the five girls.

The five girls knew what was going to happen, and they all sobbed softly.

"I don't have anything to say to you, help you, just because of your ancestors, these five jade slips, you take them, you have cultivated to a certain extent, it's better to go back to the demon clan, there will be no bad people to hurt you." As he spoke, Wang Yuan took out five jade slips and distributed them one by one to the five girls whose eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Engong ......" The five girls owe their bodies, holding the jade slip and don't know what to say.

"Go ahead, the outside is your life." Wang Yuan finally waved his hand and asked them to leave.

The eldest sister was the first to put away her emotions and whispered to the younger sisters, "Engong will be favored by himself, because he is a good man."

The eldest sister flew first, and then the other four girls also rode away slowly on the pink cloud.

At this point, the whole courtyard was cold, lonely and helpless.

Time passed slowly, the door was pushed open, and although Wang Yuan expected her to come, she must not have come for Wang Yuan.

The charm of the moon is gone, she is staggering, close to Wang Yuan, just those eyes, Wang Yuan can still recall the appearance of the moon at the beginning.

Lang Yue was silent for a long time, and finally she sighed heavily, raised her head, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You have asked me for most of my life.

"Say it, while I still have some time." Wang Yuan replied.

"Why do you want to cultivate immortals?" Lang Yue asked this Wang Yuan question.Time reversal.Shifting and transposing.

Wang Yuan was silent, his eyes darkened slightly, and he slowly said in a deep voice: "Cause and effect have found me, I have to submit."

"Then who are you living for?" Lang Yue then asked.

This is not difficult for Wang Yuan, because this is the source of motivation for him to chase the traces of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also the reason why he cannot die.

"My wife." Wang Yuan said.

Suddenly, Lang Yue's eyes were soaked, and she looked at Wang Yuan and said, "It seems that you are destined to die here in this life.

As she turned the corner, she turned her head sideways and looked at Wang Yuan, and she said slowly, "I made myself look like this, and finally understood a truth.

Wang Yuan shook his head and said, "I know."

But Lane Moon still said, just like her stubbornness. Here, after all, it's a cutscene.Try to go and don't come back.Even if you go back to the past.Many things are still willing to choose the same as you were at the beginning.Although I asked you those two questions.But I don't understand you.Naturally I don't understand.But ...... I still like to reminisce about the past, on the official road outside the city, chasing you with your package."

The last few words, Lane Yue, almost crying, then disappeared around the corner.

After Lang Yue left, that is, the moment when Wang Yuan's life was exhausted, his eyes blurred, he fell to the ground, squinted at the clear sky, he really wanted to just look at it, not care about anything, and not have any burden.

His pupils were obscured by a huge ball of light, which slammed into him and entered his mind, and then Wang Yuan fell unconscious.

However, the functions in the body were stimulated by a force, and the consciousness that was missing reached perfection after the light group entered.

In the end, what did she choose?

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