Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 429 Master
Long Xiaoyuan fainted.

Wang Mu floated over and caught the delicate body.

Looking at the black and red * characters slowly disappearing on Long Xiaoyuan's forehead, Wang Mu was puzzled, and then thought of Duan Yixue, this devilish energy was strange, like a demon in his heart, but these twelve peach blossoms were bred by heaven and earth, why Will a demon be born?
After confirming that Long Xiaoyuan was fine, Wang Mu sent her to the house to rest, and left the yard alone.

The enchantment has been torn off, the crowd has gone their own way, and the world is quiet.

It was already sunset time, and the originally dark and green underworld reappeared that sense of desolation.

Sitting alone on the stone table, Wang Mu's face was calm, his deep and mysterious eyes fell into deep thought.

What did I forget, and what was hidden in the demon?Is it the same as the heart demon of Twelve Peach Blossoms?Is there any connection between this?Also, where are the others?
Long Xiaoyuan has 36 Buddha wheels, and Duan Yixue has 49. Will Duan Yixue be one of the twelve peach blossoms? Why is the Buddha wheel talent different?
After refining this batch of elixir, it is time to find a chance to go back to the realm of cultivation and verify it for yourself.

Also, when he transmitted the flower love Buddha to Long Xiaoyuan before, Wang Mu had a vague feeling that the flower love Buddha's exercises seemed to be different from before, although the content was the same, the feeling was different.

With a slight movement of his mind, Hua Lian Buddha's exercises flashed in his mind again.

Familiar, extremely familiar.

I didn't feel it before, but after experiencing the magic and illusion on the way to the gods, the feeling of this exercise became very familiar to Wang Mu.

"correct."

Suddenly, Wang Mu raised his head and looked up at the sky, his shining eyes were as bright as the green sunset, and a distant memory that seemed not to belong to him appeared in his mind.

This Flower Love Buddha is exactly the technique that I practiced under the peach blossom tree.

The reason why it feels strange is because the Hualian Buddha's technique was not like this at the beginning, but after staying under the peach blossom tree for too long, he realized something in his heart, and it became the current content after improvement.

"Flower Love Buddha..." Wang Mu slowly shook his head again, although he was puzzled, but his face was full of calm, and he said to himself slowly: "This practice was not called this name before, it was changed later, then it was changed before. What's the name? Where did you learn it?"

"Om..."

Thinking deeply, the peach blossom seal in the dantian shuddered inexplicably, and a trace of intense sadness rose in Wang Mu's heart.

"Master..." His gaze suddenly became exquisite, and some of the lost memories recovered.

This Flower Love Buddha's exercise is indeed not called Flower Love Buddha. As for the real name, Wang Mu doesn't know. This exercise was learned before he went to the peach blossom tree. It was taught to him by a strange old man with a vague appearance. .

Wang Mu didn't know the old man's name at all, and he had only met him once. From his vague memory, it seemed that Wang Mu was still an ordinary person tens of thousands of years ago. The old man seemed to say that his talent was not bad, so he Passed this exercise to him, let him enlighten himself and practice, and it never appeared again.

After Wang Mu tasted the benefits brought by this exercise, he recognized the old man as his master in his heart.

Although the memory is fuzzy, Wang Mu is reincarnated after all, so he still has knowledge. According to the calculation of time, before Wang Mu became a Buddha, it should be the end of the war between gods and demons. Some ancient giant gods left in the world and some gods and demons who are rising wantonly search for those with the best roots in the human race as disciples. Wang Mu guessed that he must have been selected by the Buddhist masters who were just budding at that time.

However, in the chaotic and missing memory, the old man seemed to have died later, to be precise, he had fallen, and his body and spirit were extinct.

"Hiss..." Thinking of this, Wang Mu clenched his fist inexplicably, and took a deep breath. Unknowingly why, a surge of anger rose in his calm as water heart, as if Master's fall was not that simple.

How could the gods and Buddhas in the war between gods and demons fall so easily?

"What are you thinking about?" A clear voice came, interrupting Wang Mu's thoughts.

Looking back, I saw Long Xiaoyuan walking out, the night had already fallen, Long Xiaoyuan's black cloak fluttered in the wind, and a faint halo seemed to cover her body, very bright.

Moreover, the way he looked at Wang Mu was softer and more feminine than before.

But in Wang Ge's eyes, it's all the same, whether it's the dull and blunt Long Xiaoyuan in the past, or the heroic but gentle Long Xiaoyuan now, they are all the same in his eyes.

What love is too complicated, Wang Mu only knows that Long Xiaoyuan in front of him is destined for him, and he owes her.

"Are you awake? Hehe, your cultivation base has grown a lot, and you're almost out of your body." Wang Mu chuckled lightly.

Sitting opposite him, Long Xiaoyuan also smiled softly and said, "Thanks to you, otherwise my cultivation could break through two levels at once."

The blood of the dragon clan has recovered, the talent of the 36 Buddha wheels has exploded, coupled with the suppression of the seal for many years, with Long Xiaoyuan's low cultivation base, breaking two levels in a row is nothing. Advance to a higher realm with the impulse of the natural recovery.

"Miss Long, you're being polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

"Can you call me Xiaoyuan?"

Wang Mu was taken aback for a moment, looked at Long Xiaoyuan's sincere eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course."

Long Xiaoyuan smiled and remained silent, looking straight into Wang Mu's eyes, as if her clear and beautiful eyes were about to merge with the deep starry sky under Wang Mu's eyes.

After watching it for a long time, Long Xiaoyuan seemed to be able to feel the gentle heat left by Wang Mu's blood in her body.

The blood has already merged into one body, what more can you expect?
Wang Mu just sat still, and looked at Long Xiaoyuan with a smile.

Wang Mu doesn't know what love is, or whether there is love, but he knows that there is true love in the world.

He could see that the emotion in Long Xiaoyuan's eyes at the moment was far beyond the so-called love he had ever seen.

"Uh..." Suddenly, Long Xiaoyuan rolled her eyes with a smile, and said playfully for a moment: "Thank you for your practice. From now on, I don't think I will remain unknown, and the gate of hell will not be closed because of my cultivation. Too low and talk about me behind my back." After a pause, her expression became serious again, with a smile, she paused and said: "Also, Wang Mu, I forgive you."

Seeing Long Xiaoyuan's relieved expression, the most gentle silent smile appeared on Wang Mu's handsome face.

"Oh, by the way." After a pause, Wang Mu thought of something again, "Although this exercise is good, it would be even better if it can be combined with this set of martial arts. Don't resist, I will pass it on to you now."

"Martial arts? Wow!" Long Xiaoyuan said with shining eyes.

Wang Mu raised his hand and tapped Long Xiaoyuan's forehead, and Taohuaman's dancing moves flooded into Long Xiaoyuan's sea of ​​consciousness like a vast river.

After the transmission of the whole set of martial arts was completed, Long Xiaoyuan still refused to open her eyes.

"Such fantastic martial skills should not exist in this world," Long Xiaoyuan sighed in her heart, "Who has such a peerless talent, and where did the inspiration come from, to create such a martial skill? And that flower love The Buddha's exercises are a perfect match."

After a long time, she opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at Wang Mu smartly, and said teasingly, "Wang Mu, where did you get this kind of kung fu and martial skills? It doesn't look like a man's. Personality, it's all about peach blossoms, no wonder you are always lucky."

"Hehehehe," Wang Mu laughed dryly, "Xiaoyuan was joking, this is a long story, and you will know it later."

"In the future?" Long Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

Immediately, she blinked again, got up and said: "I'm leaving, if I don't go back again, my grandpa should be in a hurry."

Wang Mu nodded with a smile.

Looking at Wang Mu's clear and deep eyes again, Long Xiaoyuan took a light breath, her whole body suddenly became free and unrestrained and heroic, and said in a clear and beautiful voice: "Wang Mu, I didn't know you were extraordinary, I knew you were mysterious , I know that you have many things in your heart. I also know what you will face in the future. However, I just admire your spirit of still water, and your face does not change when the sky falls. If one day, the innocence is about to collapse, Xiaoyuan will definitely Fight shoulder to shoulder with you. You don’t have to feel indebted to me, it’s wonderful to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with you in the world, no matter what you do or what you face.”

Wang Mu just smiled and nodded, knowing what Long Xiaoyuan was thinking, just like Little Linglong, as long as they exist in this world, Wang Mu will definitely not let Wang Mu face it alone.

Wang Mu will definitely not let them have any danger.

"gone!"

Long Xiaoyuan waved her hand suddenly, and her figure flew up to the sky, just as a green full moon hung in the sky, illuminating her graceful black figure.

Then, there was another gust of wind, and the Hell Gate crowd following Long Xiaoyuan flew into the sky from all over the Treasure Building, gathered around Long Xiaoyuan, and a black cloud automatically gathered below, and rushed towards the sky.

Until he couldn't see Long Xiaoyuan's back, Wang Mu smiled indifferently, turned around and entered the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and entered into the practice.

But there is a rush of blood in the calm heart.

That day will eventually come, when he will face the whole world, he was not afraid of being alone before, not to mention there are so many brothers and women together now.

He actually had some expectations, he was confident that he would never hurt these brothers and women, he would only let them stand together in the sky with him, and be remembered by the Three Realms!
(End of this chapter)