Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

"Um?!"

When Han Lian heard these words, he didn't notice anything unusual before.

He opened the system map by conditioned reflex, and after finding that a crimson light spot appeared around him at some point, he only felt his whole body tense, and he turned his hand and buckled the palace secret realm forbidden tool in his hand.

As long as there is a disagreement, he will sacrifice it and burn a jade and stone.

He turned around and found an old man with a Buddha bead behind him. It looked familiar at first glance, but in retrospect, it was the old man who followed Miss Shan to ask him questions a few days ago.

"Is it possible that this old guy is a powerful person?

The last time I used the map, I didn't pay attention. "

The thought flashed through Han Lian's mind, and he silently said to his heart's content: In the past few days, his lottery strength has improved too fast, and he has been slightly floating.

With the forbidden weapon in hand, he also had a little more confidence in his heart, calmed down a little, and said, "I don't know how to ask such a question, what advice do you have?"

It was not someone else who came to ask Han Lian, but the Taoist protector Wuding Zen Master next to Leng Hanchan.

He looked at Han Lian, holding the hand of Chanzhu for a while: that feeling, this man really has the means to threaten me.

Such thoughts flashed in the mind of Zen Master Wuding, and his expression did not change, and said: "I saw Mr. Han a long time ago, but I was a little curious in my heart, so I dared to interrupt, don't blame it."

After hearing this, Han Lian also flashed many thoughts in his mind, and he was uncertain about the other party's thoughts for a while.

After listening to the other party's words, Han Lian's vigilance did not drop much. He hesitated for a while, but still opened his mouth: "This is not the place to talk after all, why don't you change it?"

"A solid wish."

... the first floor of the teahouse by the window, the two of them sat opposite each other, both of them were slightly silent.

Han Lian wanted to know the reason why the other party came to find him, so he had to take the initiative to lead the reason: "I don't know what to call it?"

After listening to Han Lian's question, Zen Master Wuding also relaxed slightly, and said, "This old man has not used a name for many years, so don't let your surname be 'Hong', let's take advantage of Mr. Han and call me 'Old Hong'. "

Hearing this, Han Lian flashed a thoughtful look in his eyes, and said, "Mr. Hong is asking me, why do you want to help that little girl?"

"Of course."

"Mr. Hong heard me calling that little girl's name just now when she wanted to come, she doesn't have a name, so I'm afraid she won't be able to remember it.

When she was born, she was only nine liang, and she almost died, so she used the nickname 'nine liang' to remember her mother who gave her a difficult childbirth and died.

This old man had a tough business and was barely able to get enough food and clothing. It was because I liked to come here early in the morning to have such a meal, so I managed to bring some anger and let the shop come to life.

But how can this be?

That little girl didn't know big characters, but after three or five years, she became a child bride of some unknown family after thinking about it.

I gave her money to make her literate, but it was a bit of an eye.

If it really comes to the end... I just don't want her to live this life in such a muddled way.

In this life, you must have the power to be able to be happy for your own happiness and sad for your own sorrow.

In this way, the idea is mastered. "

When Zen Master Wuding heard Han Lian's words, he felt a slight tremor in his heart for a while. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to refute.

After a moment of silence, he sighed again: "There are nine ways of falling feathers in this world, and there are thousands of ordinary things. Mr. Han's behavior is just a drop in the bucket."

Hearing this, Han Lian did not respond, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Old Mr. Hong asked me before, what is the meaning.

If I say, it doesn't make any sense, because I don't want anything, what does Mr. Hong think? "

Meaningless and wanting nothing?

"..."

After hearing this, Zen Master Wuding didn't believe it for the first time.

Because in his opinion, Han Lian should be the reincarnation of someone he doesn't know about.

But he wanted to refute, but for a while there was no reason.

As a last resort, he could only open the skylight and ask directly: "Mr. Han, last night, the old man really saw the shadowy guy from the Shadow Shadow Sect.

Your Excellency is now at least talking about the great celestial cultivator in the fourth realm, but he is speaking here..."

"..."

When Han Lian heard these words, his heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

But in the next moment, he suddenly thought of something: "Mr. Hong... I do know one person, whose name is 'Hong Dingxue', but I don't know..."

"Yes, Hong Dingxue, it was my real name back then.

But as early as two hundred years ago, Hong Dingxue should have died.

Today, there is no Hong Dingxue in the world, there is only Zen Master Wuding in Hanshan Palace. "

When Zen Master Wuding heard Han Lian say his name, he was shocked and admitted it directly.

And in his heart, there are some judgments: the person in front of him is either the reincarnation of the old monster who has lived for so many years, or he really has the ability to make some judgments.

After all, the people who knew his original name were the same, and he could count them.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Han Lian said in his heart that it was true.

A few thoughts flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly handed over and said, "It turns out that Zen Master Wuding, who killed Nirvana in the Zifu, has seen the predecessors."

At this time, Han Lian had already guessed the meaning of his visit, and before waiting for the other party to speak, he continued: "The original intention of the senior who wants to come here is to test it, and then ask the next, about the cold words of that day. Is it a matter of chilling cicadas?"

When Zen Master Wuding heard Han Lian's words, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and his breath began to brew: he wanted to know how Han Lian responded to him.

Seeing that the other party should not respond, Han Lian naturally has a mind in his heart, seems to be talking to himself, but also seems to be talking to him: "The reason why I say this is just for the sake of 'ideal mastery'.

What is love calamity, I want to understand better than Zen Master Wuding.

As long as the mind can be mastered, everything is naturally not a problem.

But what if, no matter what, it doesn't make sense? "

So far, the expression of Zen Master Wuding has changed slightly.

Han Lian ignored him, and continued: "If you don't have a good idea, you can't let it go no matter what, the robbery is meaningless, and the realm will naturally not be able to improve, and you can only be trapped in this for a very poor life.

Even if it is an inspirational reincarnation, after awakening Su Hui, it is difficult to have any changes.

These, Zen masters really do not know?

The Buddha discovered that the devil has the appearance of becoming a Buddha, and once said to the devil, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

When the demon heard this, he said to the Buddha, "If the evil in my chest is cut off, I am a Buddha."

Therefore, becoming a Buddha may not necessarily be a true Buddha, and becoming a devil may not necessarily be a Buddha.

If she can figure it out, she will naturally be able to escape the love calamity.

The variable is that she is not with me, the Zen master asked me, but it was a big absurdity. "

After he finished speaking, he did not look at the Wuding Zen master, drank his cup of tea, turned and walked away.

As he guessed, the Zifu Great Expert at the peak of the seventh realm did not stop him.

The other party sat there, some kind of light flashed, as if thinking about something.

Because at this time, he has entered a state that is difficult to speak.

Without him, in the Luoyu cultivation world, there are demons and no Buddhas.