But it was said that Ximen Fuxue didn't know why he believed Lu Xiaofeng's words, and came to Lingyin Temple alone, it was almost dusk, under the shade of green trees, a quiet path stretched to the red brick and green tile house, and the steps were covered with layers of moss, this is an isolated place, this is a temple that was once full of incense, but now no one cares. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ximen Fuxue stepped forward, gently buckled the door, no one responded, he gently pushed the door open, although the house was cleaned very clean, but empty, Ximen Fuxue stepped forward, sat down, holding the ancient black sheath sword, eyes slightly closed, quietly sitting.

After a long time, the door "creaked" open, and a nun fifty miles away walked in, this person was none other than Yuan Qianyue, the owner of the Valley of Despair, she saw Ximen Blowing Snow, and asked softly, "Donor, please go back, there are no pilgrims here!"

Ximen Fuxue didn't look at Yuan Qianyue, and said coldly, "I'll wait for someone here!"

Yuan Qianyue didn't pay attention to Ximen Fuxue, and said while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, "You're waiting for a friend!"

"No!" said Simon Fuxue coldly.

Yuan Qianyue didn't care, and continued to ask, "Then you are the enemy waiting for you here?"

"Not either!"

"Neither friend nor enemy, so what are you waiting for him?" Yuan Qianyue couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

"He's the one who brought me here!" said Simon Fuxue, still coldly.

Yuan Qianyue glanced at him in surprise and said, "It was a person surnamed Lu who asked you to come here?"

When Ximen Fuxue heard this, how could this nun know about this? Of course, the people present might not be able to hear the conversation between him and Lu Xiaofeng, so how could the nun know? He couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise, looked at the nun, and asked, "How do you know?"

Yuan Qianyue said, "This Lingyin Temple, only he knows, who else will he be?" she said. On one side was lit a lamp, which, although not bright, was enough to illuminate the nun's face.

"Mother!" At this moment, Ximen Fuxue "plopped" and knelt on the ground. called my mother.

This sound of mother surprised Yuan Qianyue, she looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned, it was really her son. It's really an enemy of the world, but she didn't dare to be sure, she was stunned for a long time, her hands couldn't help trembling, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she said for a long time, "Donor, you recognize the wrong person, I'm a nun, how can I have a son!"

"Nope. Mother, you are my mother, I am the enemy of the world!" "The enemy of the world is Ximen Blowing Snow, Ximen Blowing Snow is the enemy of the world, he cried, shouting "Mother" one after another, but Yuan Qianyue still didn't want him, she said bitterly, "Child, the poor Ni is lonely and a crane." I have already seen through the red dust and escaped into the empty door, and I ask the donor to ask you to get up!"

Enemy of the world, Bu Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes were full of tears. Tears fell down his face, his mother was in front of him, but he couldn't recognize him, how miserable and helpless this was, "Mother, why don't you want me?"

Yuan Qianyue's heart was like a knife. Like ten thousand swords piercing, she felt guilty deeply, so she let go of everything, and with the help of Lu Xiaofeng, she found this pure land, her heart was already dead, "Go, child, this is not where you should come, where you come from, go where you go!" After speaking, she closed her eyes slightly and began to recite her scriptures.

"Mother!" Ximen Blowing Snow, who had always been extremely cold, knelt down and crawled to Yuan Qianyue's side, "Mother, let's go back to the Valley of Love, everything is fine there, Daddy's revenge has not been avenged, how can you let me go?

No matter what the enemy said, Yuan Qianyue always ignored it, and kept reciting the scriptures, her heart knot, her revenge back then, had already been wiped out in this Lingyin Temple, and she had always had compassion in her heart, how could she still have the slightest idea of revenge.

"Mother, you have taught me since I was a child, to repay kindness, to have revenge, you often say that the revenge of killing my father is not the same as the sky, you named me the enemy of the world, that is, I will never forget the revenge of killing my father, how can you recite the scriptures here and cultivate goodness today, and ignore me?" The tears of the enemy of the world flowed from his face to the ground like a thread, and his hoarse voice echoed in the silent mountain.

Yuan Qianyue opened her eyes slightly, looked at her poor son, choked up and said, "That's all in the past, I forced you to practice swordsmanship, I want you to become the number one in the world, and endure the enemy; I killed Xiaohuan with my own hands, and even my own brother left me, and finally offended those so-called decent people in martial arts, and brought the Valley of Despair to a situation of no return, all because of revenge, this is because I am too persistent, but it backfires, when is the time for retribution, and so on, I can only continue to suffer the bitter consequences. I was too tired, but fortunately I arrived at this Lingyin Temple, and under the enlightenment of the Buddha, I resolved the old hatred and eliminated the evil fate. Those who study Buddhism should have the compassion of a bodhisattva, not remember the old evils, not hate others, and make good connections! You have long lost the heart of revenge!"

"No...... Mother, let's go back together, the child's swordsmanship has been completed, even if there is no secret path in the Valley of Despair, I can come and go freely, let me let you go back, we will revive the Desperation Gate and find the enemy who killed the father!"

Yuan Qianyue, no, now it is Dugu Yihe's teacher, she said resolutely, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, you go back, there is no your mother here, there is just a master who always accompanies the green lantern!"

Looking at such a simple house, where is the enemy of the world willing to let his own mother live such a poor life here?" "No, mother, even if we don't take revenge, even if we don't return to the valley of love, we can travel the rivers and lakes and make the four seas our home, why don't you suffer here?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, where is this suffering, it is clearly a good relationship, cultivating good fruits, twenty years ago, for the so-called dream, go south and north, south and north war, let their beautiful youth throw into the dream, twenty years later, for revenge, hollow out of the mind, try their best, but in the end? What can it be? Everything is to see flowers in the fog, fishing for the moon in the water, it is better to abandon everything, and be accompanied by green lanterns for many years, and use the heart of the Buddha to wash their sinful hearts!"

No matter what Ximen Fuxue said, Yuan Qianyue was indifferent, "Go, go where you should go, and don't come to disturb my purity in the future!" Ximen Fuxue was finally "invited" out of the room.

"Mother, the child has grown up, you let me be respectful and filial! If you don't let me in, I'll kneel here until you open the door and let me in!" ......

The mountain wind kept blowing into the forest, and from time to time there was a whistling sound, and the shouts of the West Gate blowing snow became so pale and weak, and the night gradually came, and the whole Lingyin Temple was shrouded in darkness.

I don't know where Simon Blowing Snow will go, if you want to know what will happen next, please see the next breakdown! )