Song of Youth: Li Hanyi is my wife

The book continues from the previous chapter.

After Wuxin placed the relics on the altar.

Afterwards, Wuxin sat cross-legged in front of the altar, closed his eyes, twirled the Buddhist beads in his hands, moved his mouth slightly, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in unison with hundreds of monks from the Dafanyin Temple.

As the scriptures were chanted, the relics on the altar actually emitted bursts of golden light, and a vague figure emerged above the altar.

When Lei Wujie saw this scene, he was horrified and asked, "Xiao Se, what's going on?"

Xiao Se stopped Lei Wujie from talking, shook his head and said, "Don't talk, just watch carefully."

The figure on the altar was looming. As the sound of the scriptures became more and more condensed, an old monk wearing a gray and tattered monk's robe, with white beard and eyebrows, and a kind face appeared. The figure of this old monk was Master Wangyou.

Then, the old monk Master Wangyou walked step by step from the altar to Wuxin’s side. Looking at Wuxin sitting cross-legged, he bent down slightly, reached out his hand and touched Wuxin’s bald head and said softly, “Child…”

Wu Xin saw Master Wang You, turned around and knelt in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes. Wu Xin had always called Master Wang You "old monk", but now he knelt in front of Master Wang You and shouted, "Master."

Master Wangyou touched Wuxin's head and said with a smile, "Don't cry, silly child. What are you doing here? You should have gone home long ago."

Wuxin heard this and cried, "Wuxin's home is Hanshui Temple."

Upon hearing this, Master Wangyou shook his head and said, "Silly child, Hanshui Temple is just a temporary place for you to stay. Now that you have grown up, it is time to return to your home. Your home is in a free place, a place outside the world, a world beyond the sky."

Wu Xin, like a stubborn child, cried out to Master Wang You, "No, Master, my home is not in the outer world, my home is in Hanshui Temple. I am not going anywhere, I just want to go back to Hanshui Temple."

Upon hearing this, Master Wangyou stood up straight, turned his back to Wuxin, sighed and said, "Alas, you are such a silly child. Only those who think that you will become the spark that subverts the world."

Wuxin looked at Master Wangyou's back and asked pleadingly, "Master, where is Wuxin's path? Please show Wuxin the way."

Upon hearing this, Master Wangyou did not look back at Wuxin, but closed his eyes and shook his head and said, "Child, I have always felt that we are not master and disciple, but just accompanied each other for a period of time. Now that my journey has come to an end, the rest of the journey can only be walked by yourself."

"My child, you must remember one thing: no matter what you do, don't forget your original intention. Remember to move forward and don't look back."

After saying that, Master Wangyou raised his head and looked in the direction of Ye Junlin and others. When Master Wangyou looked over, Ye Junlin seemed to have sensed something and also looked back. The two of them looked at each other through layers of space.

Afterwards, Master Wangyou withdrew his gaze and walked forward. With every step he took, his figure became more illusory. As he walked step by step, his figure slowly disappeared.

The figure of Master Wangyou is just a spiritual consciousness.

When Wuxin saw this scene, he crawled up and tried to grab Master Wangyou's figure, but he missed. Just like that, Master Wangyou's figure completely disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Afterwards, Wuxin staggered to his knees at the place where Master Wangyou disappeared, and kowtowed vigorously, saying as he kowtowed, "Master, Wuxin will obey your command."

[Wuxin knelt on the ground and thought of what his master Wangyou said when he was a child in the heavy rain at Hanshui Temple.

At that time, Master Wangyou held up an umbrella and said to the young Wuxin, "An umbrella can block the rain from the sky, but it cannot block the rain in our hearts. We might as well cleanse our hearts. The rain will eventually stop and the sky will clear up with light clouds and breezes."

Just like that, Wuxin knelt at the place where Master Wangyou disappeared, shedding tears, and did not get up for a long time.

Lei Wujie's body trembled slightly as he said, "Xiao Se, is this a ghost?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Se rolled his eyes at Lei Wujie and explained seriously, "Lei Wujie, you can't speak nonsense."

"It is said that among the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, there is one called the power of extinction. Even though a person has died, his soul can remain indestructible until the last trace of worldly attachment dissipates, and then it will dissipate."

At this time.

Wuxin stood up, wiped the tears from his face, flicked his sleeves, and turned into the elegant monk again. Wuxin seemed to have forgotten that the person lying on the ground crying just now was not him.

Then Wu Xin turned around, looked at Xiao Se and Lei Wu Jie and said, "Let's go."

When Xiao Se saw this scene, he said jokingly, "Wuxin, don't pretend to be as white as snow at this moment. We all saw what you looked like just now."

Wu Xin glared at Xiao Se when he heard this, and said with a grin, "I wanted to be the kind of cynical yet aloof monk, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even leave an old monk behind. What a mistake, but I still have to follow the old monk's instructions and finish the rest of the journey alone."

Xiao Se put his hands into his sleeves and said calmly, "Although Master Wangyou's Buddhist teachings are mysterious and wonderful, one of his words is wrong. You don't have to walk the rest of the way alone."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xin looked at Xiao Se thoughtfully.

Lei Wujie circled around Wuxin and said with a grin, "Hey, Wuxin, we'll go with you."

When Wuxin heard this, he looked at Xiao Se and Lei Wujie, and Xiao Se and Lei Wuxin also looked at Wuxin, and finally the three of them smiled at each other.

Afterwards, Wuxin, Xiaose and Lei Wujie walked side by side and strode out of the temple.

One was dressed in red with clear eyes, one was dressed in white with a smile on his face, and the last one was wearing a fur coat worth thousands of gold and yawned every two steps he took. However, there was one thing in common among the three of them, that is, there was a light burning in their pupils that only teenagers could have.

As Wuxin walked, he thought, Master, I once thought that only with you by my side could I, Ye Anshi, feel at peace for the rest of my life. So I carried your relics with me along the way, pretending that you had never really left.

However, now I have met two good brothers. Although the road ahead is dangerous, with them by my side, I believe that I can persevere and keep going. Master, don't worry.

When Xiao Se, Wu Xin and Lei Wujie walked out of the temple, their way was blocked by someone.

Outside the temple.

Looking around, seven monks in robes and in different postures blocked the way of Wuxin and others. Some of them had kind faces and smiled without saying a word, some were like angry Vajra, and some bowed their heads and closed their eyes as if they were dozing off.

These seven different monks, standing in different positions, formed a famous formation in the martial arts world.

The true form of Arhat formation.

Lei Wujie saw this scene and stepped forward and shouted, "Xiao Se, Wu Xin, the two of you don't move. I'll break the formation."

Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wuxin and warned him, "Lei Wujie, as a disciple of Xueyue City, do you really want to confront the Buddhist Saint Sect in public?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Wujie winked at Xiao Se and said, "It's okay, no one knows about it."

Wu Xin looked at Lei Wujie, then looked at the seven monks opposite him and said, "This is the True Form Arhat Formation, the magical power of Jiulong Temple. It is very difficult to break."

Upon hearing this, Lei Wuxin said with a boiling desire, "Whether it is easy to break or not, you can only know after breaking it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Wujie ran towards the True Form Arhat formation formed by seven monks. When he was almost there, Lei Wujie jumped up, flew into the air, and then landed inside the True Form Arhat formation at an extremely fast speed.

But after Lei Wujie entered the True Arhat Formation, a monk with angry eyes punched Lei Wuxin.

Facing the attack, Lei Wujie punched back with a backhand. The boxing method Lei Wujie used was the Great Arhat Fist, an entry-level martial art of Buddhism that anyone on the street knows.

Lei Wujie and the angry monk Vajra collided with their fists, and both of them took a few steps back with their blood boiling. Both of them felt very uncomfortable.

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