Chapter 4203: This is my man-Jing Yuan (3)

For many years, Master retired to recuperate and recuperate. It was Brother II who taught him hand in hand, recited the Dharma for him, and eliminated the sin and hatred in his heart.

[Blood Moon] Ruthless, [Jing Yuan] Heart Training.

It can be said that the second brother gave him a second life.

He couldn't watch the second brother's soul flying away, disappearing between heaven and earth, but he didn't listen.

Therefore, we can only change our lives!

Going against the sky, the world cannot tolerate.

Can he still be with Yu Mo?

If it is forced together, will it hurt Yumo?

But even if he admonished himself over and over again in his heart, and chose to save the second brother, he would break the red dust love.

But when he heard the news of Leng Yumo, his still heart beat violently.

He wants to see Yumo!

More than ever, I frantically wanted to see Yumo.

Only when he saw Yu Mo, holding her tightly in his arms, could he realize that he was still alive, not the walking puppet that year.

"...Master, Master Jingyuan?"

The cries of the patriarch came from his ears, recalling Jingyuan's thoughts.

"Master Jingyuan, do you know Miss Yumo?"

Jing Yuan opened Zhang Gan's cracked lips, and after a while he recovered his voice: "Is she here...?"

The patriarch sighed: "Girl Yumo has just gone through the teleportation array [Yin Yangzong], if you come back one step earlier, you will be able to meet her. However, [Yinyangzong] will at least wait for tomorrow to set off to dive Under the abyss, Master, if you rush over now, you might still be able to meet her."

Jing Yuan held the piece of paper in his hand in a trance, slowly squeezing it into a ball.

Knuckles made a gurgling noise.

Perhaps this is his fate, fate...no fate.

Even the heavens are letting him miss it and telling him not to continue.

In that case, let it go!

Jingyuan folded his hands together slowly, and said lightly: "Amitabha, you have the chance to meet each other, since you have no chance... Just, the little monk said goodbye."

His voice was calm and dry, without any ups and downs.

But a heart seemed to be tightened, and he could hardly breathe when it hurt.

Break away, break away!

The master said that only by breaking the dust, abandoning the cause and effect, and staying away from the iniquity can we achieve positive results.

But no one told him that it would be so painful when he broke away.

It is far more than his bruises and bruises when he was a blood moon, and more than a thousand sins that had been stripped of his sins by an inch of inch.

"Master, master, are you leaving now?"

Wu Meng came forward reluctantly and seemed to want to keep her.

But as soon as her hand stretched out, she froze in the air.

The little monk in front of him had a handsome face, but this face was like Shura at this moment.

His eyes are red, cold and snowy.

The most terrible thing is that there is a red flame surging around him, as if to swallow his entire person.

Wu Meng screamed in fright, and fell to the ground with a buttocks.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

"Master Jingyuan, this, is this a fool?"

"Master Jingyuan, what happened? Are you calm down?"

The patriarch's expression was terrified, and he quickly commanded the tribe to retreat, holding a magic weapon in his hand, and looked nervously at the young monk.

Obviously it was just fine, like a young monk covered with Buddha nature, how suddenly became so terrible.

It's like a goblin crawling up from hell.