Wang Lin left the faceless door, looked up at the moon in the sky reflected in the big lake not far away, and finally listened intently to the faint laughter of the rescued people in the distance, Wang Lin returned to his room with a smile, and fell asleep.

There were too many things during the day, which made him not only physically exhausted, but especially the power of his left eye was used many times, which made his spirit almost collapse.

Power is derived from flesh and bones, and spirit is born between souls.

And Wang Lin has been refining his body and soul through the Buddhist exercise "Black Iron Body", and he doesn't know how to peel off from "Vientiane Forging Body Back to the Source" and imprinted in the nourishment of "Wanling Diagram", which is already much higher than his own realm.

Like Zhu Qi, he has almost reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, but he is still consumed, and it is consuming a trickle, so you can imagine how much he has consumed today.

As soon as Wang Lin fell asleep, he fell asleep.

But Wuyan was not so relaxed, and from the outside, the lights in his room had long been turned off. But from the inside, it was as bright as day, and everything was no different from the day.

Wuyan didn't sit cross-legged on the bed, he stood quietly in the room motionless, his expression complicated.

"Hey...... Soon, he'll be back again. ”

"In the past thousand years, from the beginning of the constant search to the later retreat, I have been avoiding another encounter with him. Not long ago, I finally caught up with him in the realm, and I wanted to go to him again after a few days of peace. Shameless muttered to himself, as if he was remembering something.

"But after meeting Xiaolin, I fell in love with talent. Although the essence of our sect has almost been given to him, he is still too young, and if there is no one around to support him, it is very easy to fall into the demonic path......"

"But this time, in order not to have suspicion and doubt in his heart, which would affect his future path, I had to incarnate as a Buddha and appear in the world. The special fluctuations of one of my veins should have been noticed by him, it seems that I can't watch Xiaolin grow all the way in the future......" The faceless tone was full of remembrance and reluctance.

Maybe he didn't even notice it, he himself had become a little different. In the past, after his division was completely wiped out and disappeared, he became like a demon looking for enemies everywhere to take revenge.

But with the strength of his Heavenly Monk realm at that time, he couldn't find even a single clue, so he concentrated on retreating to improve the realm. Later, I finally got the clues, but every time I looked for it, I was beaten half-dead, and I tried my best to escape.

This kind of constant search and constant escape has lasted for about 500 years. When he found the other party for the last time, Wuyan finally felt an incomparably evil and powerful force lock on him, and Wuyan knew that he had finally succeeded...... Successfully devoured his own master, the Buddha in the center of the circle!

At that time, he had already reached the bodhisattva state, and in a fit of rage he killed many of his men, but he himself was injured incomparably.

Wuyan never understood who the other party was, so he could only call that one.

After noticing that one locked him, Wuyan didn't struggle, that is, his strength was already in the Bodhisattva realm. This was a realm that only three or four people had reached when his master was intact, but he deeply felt the huge gap between himself and the evil existence.

In the past, no matter how he came to seek revenge and kill, that existence did not make a move, I am afraid that the will of the master was still fighting against him at that time, Wuyan thought at that time.

The master has been destroyed for thousands of years, and I am the only one left in the world. If I die, who will take revenge, who will pursue the truth!

The being followed him unhurriedly, and when he looked back from time to time, he could see that in the distance there was a black demon cloud emitting red lightning inside.

The sense of oppression that came out of the demon cloud let Wuyan know that the evil existence was inside! He had taken himself as a prey, and wanted to let himself easily catch him after his physical and mental strength had been exhausted, and Wuyan thought sadly, regretting his inability and inadequate preparation.

Later, just after being exhausted, his eyes were so heavy that he could barely open them, and he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud with his back facing the sky.

Watching the terrifying and bloody demon cloud slowly descend above him, he closed his eyes weakly, and said with relief in his heart: "Master, uncles and disciples, Wuming did his best." I've lived in the past for hundreds of years, and now I can come and be with you......" Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on his face, and on this smile, two lines of tears surged like a river......

But after Wuyan recalled everything he could recall, he found that the huge demon cloud that was only dozens of heights away from him before hadn't even surrounded him. Shameless opened his eyes in confusion, but the sight in front of him made his eyes, which had stopped crying, become choppy again.

The previous demon cloud was gone, replaced by an old monk wearing a black and red robe embroidered with skulls and resentful spirits, the old monk's skin was so old that his skin was saggy, and his two long thumb-length eyebrows were as white as frost.

He floated above Wuyan and looked at Wuyan quietly, his eyes were full of tiredness and love, and there was deep unease in this care. Even if you know that Wuyan is already hundreds of years old, you are not at ease.

"Master, is that you......" Wuyan struggled to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the slightest, and he could only lie down on the cold talc on the top of the mountain.

Hearing Wuyan calling himself with difficulty, the Yuanxin Buddha didn't speak, but just showed his teeth that had almost fallen out and gave him a kind smile, and then nodded stiffly. It seems that now he has become extremely difficult to even nod.

"Master...... You, how did you get here all these hundreds of years?"

"Forgive the unfilial disciple, for so many years, I have not been able to find your true body, and I have not been able to save you......"

"And what about the brothers and uncles, you asked me to go out and travel the world, I went, but when I came back, you were gone. ”

"I heard about our home, the sealed demon clan there has been born for many years, and it has been suppressed by other forces. But I never dared to go back. Because there's no more of you there, there's no more of my family......"

"The matter of the demon race, the other two Buddhas will solve it...... Yes......"

Although it was extremely difficult for Wuyan to say every word, he still said so much. He's not a talker, but he can't help it.

The Yuanxin Buddha listened to himself, the eldest disciple who had only been accepted by himself for many years as a Buddha, and watched him weakly want to open his eyes to see himself but quickly closed them, saying words like a dream, his eyes were also moist, and a tear slid down his old face and fell on his faceless face......

Wuyan struggled to open his eyes again, and he saw that his beloved master's kind face had changed, and he had become struggling, smiling at one moment and cruel at the other.

It turned out that the clear and bright eyes were slowly covered with blood, and the will of the Yuanxin Buddha awakened in front of his disciples, but it was slowly swallowed back.

The Yuanxin Buddha didn't stop long, he looked down again with difficulty, and after his eldest disciple realized it, his expression was firm, and he turned into a blood-colored lightning and galloped back at a faster speed in the direction he came.

Time returned to the present, Wuyan was still standing in the center of his room, he took a deep breath, and then slowly sighed out.

He walked up to the lantern like an ordinary person, reached out and gently snuffed it out, and went to bed.