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Chapter 653 Chapter 8 Suffering, Can't Love

Waking up from the illusion, the feeling of helplessness, despair and grief is still like a stubborn thread, densely entangled in my heart, constantly cut, and cannot be untied.

Chu Yan was so painful that he could hardly breathe, his eyes were red, and he stared blankly at the steps under his feet, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

In the hall on the top of the mountain.

Lord Samantabhadra sighed softly, recited a Buddha's name, and said: "Idiot."

Then he closed his eyes again, moved the prayer beads, and recited scriptures in his mouth.

The rest of the immortal emperors looked at Lord Samantabhadra inexplicably, not knowing what he meant.

Taifei moved the futon and moved away from Puxian silently. He felt that he was completely out of line with Puxian, and couldn't figure out what he was talking about.

The main hall was silent for a long time, and as the picture in the hall turned to the last ten suffering places of the hundred sufferings and ten refining ladders, it gradually became active again.

The Ladder of Hundred Sufferings and Ten Refinements is not like other ordinary ladders that are separated according to realms, it has only one.

From the Heavenly Immortal Realm to the Immortal Venerable Realm, one walks through this ladder of hardships and ten refinements.

Therefore, Feng Ye, Ao Xiuyuan, Ye Cang, monks of different realms also appeared on the Ladder of Hardships and Ten Refinements.

Ao Mufeng's eyes followed Ao Xiuyuan all the time, seeing him lingering on each step for a while, and then quickly breaking free from the illusion, he felt very relieved.

Immortal Emperor Tianwu complimented: "Congratulations to Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Clan has added another powerful general, Immortal Venerable Xiuyuan is extremely powerful, and will definitely be at the top of the list of Destiny Immortal Venerables."

The smile on Ao Mufeng's face deepened.

Tai Fei said: "Not necessarily, Feng Ye from the Feng Clan, Bai Yan from the White Tiger Clan, Wu Qinghe and Wu Qingxi from the Wu Clan, Xuan Heng from the Xuangui Clan, Tu Shan Erruo from the Fox Clan... which one is not strong?"

"There are also my human race immortals, Qing Yi, Qing Er, Jun Ruo, Li Feng, Chang Ping...etc, my human race has so many arrogances that this emperor can't count them all, and Ao Xiuyuan is far from the top of the list of immortal masters. "

Tai Fei's words were not considered nonsense, they were just telling the truth, but it was extremely harsh to Ao Mufeng's ears.

"How can other people compare with Xiu Yuan?" Ao Mufeng said contemptuously.

Tai Fei didn't say anything yet, but Emperor Feng said casually: "Whether you can compare or not is not based on words, it depends on strength. The Tianming Xianzun Ranking is not a place for us to intervene. Whoever wins and who is weaker, the Tianming Xianzun Ranking will come out." When the time comes, you will know, there is no need to argue."

No matter what Emperor Feng said, he was also a monk of Ao Jing's generation. Ao Mufeng heard the words and was not in a hurry to argue with him. Anyway, in his heart, Ao Xiuyuan was the strongest.

……

Hundreds of hardships and ten exercises on the ladder.

Chu Yan finally regained his strength from the past memories, and stepped on the eighth ladder again.

The eighth is bitter, not to be loved.

Turn back time.

Xiao Bailong became the devil that everyone shouted to kill him in the fairy world. When he met again, he was so demonic that he lost his reason and monopolized the many monks who were chasing and killing him.

Seeing that Xiao Bailong was invincible, Chu Yan came forward to take him away.

Xiao Bailong lost his mind, but still recognized him.

"It's you, Chu Yan." Xiao Bailong smiled happily, but Chu Yan only felt heartache.

Chu Yan looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar Chu Yan in the picture, and asked gently: "But I haven't seen you for 100 years, how did you become like this?"

A gleam of water flashed in Xiao Bailong's eyes, he snorted softly, turned his face away, and said indifferently: "What is this like, do you find that I look better, as good-looking as you?"

Chu Yan was silent for a long time, and said, "Follow me from now on."

"Ah... this..." Xiao Bailong wanted to refuse, but he really couldn't bear the tenderness that naturally flowed from Chu Yan's eyes, and he was even more greedy for the care that Chu Yan showed from time to time when he spoke.

It was this hesitation that made Chu Yan think that he agreed, so he took him to live in seclusion in a mountain forest in the fairyland.

Rising at sunrise, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha, driving away evil spirits, resting at sunset, washing hands and making soup.

Days like this lasted for ten years.

Ten years as one day.

The devilish energy in Xiao Bailong's body was suppressed, and he preferred such a peaceful and peaceful life, and even almost forgot all the disturbances from the outside world.

Just when Xiao Bailong thought the days would go on like this, an unexpected visitor came to the peaceful residence.

"Yetian, what are you doing here?" Little Bailong was not happy seeing Yetian.

Ye Tian glanced at Chu Yan who was following Xiao Bailong, and didn't shy away, "I found the map of the space-time formation. As long as we collect all the materials and build the space-time formation, we can reverse time and space and go back to the past. Long Xiaobao , I’m going to collect materials, and you study the map, is it feasible?”

"Okay." Xiao Bailong agreed without hesitation. After he agreed, he couldn't help but look at Chu Yan. Chu Yan was calm from the beginning to the end.

Ye Tian also followed Xiao Bailong's gaze, and suddenly said, "Chu Yan, I have something to talk to you alone."

"What's the matter, you can't say it in front of me?" Xiao Bailong was very upset.

Chu Yan smiled at him, "I made you a bowl of sweet soup, you go drink it first, it will get cold after a long time."

"Oh..." Xiao Bailong covered his head and left obediently.

Ye Tian looked surprised, "Long Xiaobao has a weird temper and is not easy to get in touch with. He actually listens to you so much. How did you do it?"

Chu Yan clasped his hands together, with a compassionate expression: "He's just a child who was forced to grow up."

Ye Tian curled his lips and sneered: "The Heaven Slaughter Demon Emperor who wiped out the entire dragon clan, you actually said that he is a child who can't grow up? Just like you, can you become a Buddha? Shouldn't a Buddha punish a treacherous and evil person?"

"Oh... wait, you didn't mean to get close to Long Xiaobao on purpose, and wait for him to relax before setting a trap to catch him?"

Speaking of this, Ye Tian's expression turned cold, and he slammed his sword across Chu Yan's neck, and said sharply, "Say, are you with the Wu Clan?"

Chu Yan sighed softly: "Since you are his friend, you should understand how he can destroy the Dragon Clan with his own strength? Eighteen tribes of the Dragon Clan, with tens of millions of people, spread throughout the entire Upper Immortal Realm, and there are no less than five Immortal Emperors." , how can he be an opponent of the Dragon Clan, a newly promoted Immortal Emperor who devours a lot of treasures from heaven and earth?"

"What you said makes sense." Ye Tian's expression softened slightly.

Chu Yan continued: "Yetian...you are his friend. Others can disbelieve him or slander him, but you must not disbelieve him or slander him. His life is too bitter, and you are the only friend."

Ye Tian was stunned for a while, then gradually withdrew the sword in his hand, and muttered, "Trust you for now."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Aren't you Long Xiaobao's friend? The time you spend with him is much longer than the time I spend with him."

"No matter how long it takes... it's just a passer-by. If the way is different, we will leave eventually." When Chu Yan said this, his tone was too cold and determined.

He didn't know that Xiao Bailong was right behind him and listened to his words verbatim.

Xiaobailong then left.

After he left, Chu Yan looked at the untouched bowl of sweet soup, and remembered that every time he wanted to drink sweet soup, he pinched his nose and acted pitifully at him: "Chu Yan, it's too sweet, it smells so bad, I won't drink today, okay?"

Every time, he explained patiently: "That soup is used to regulate your body, it is good for your body, you must drink it."

"But I don't like it." Xiao Bailong was even more pitiful.

Chu Yan would soften his heart every time, and coaxed: "Drink it obediently, and I will read Buddhist scriptures for you."

Every time Xiaobailong lowered his head and drank it silently.

Those pictures are too ordinary, if you see them too much, you don't think they are so good.

The sudden parting, no one was acting like a baby to him, no one was reluctant to drink the soup he made, his heart was half empty...

Just when Chu Yan couldn't help but want to see him, the old monk suddenly came to the door.

"Don't be crazy, your virtuous golden lotus is about to take shape. I will bring you a section of the lotus root of the twelfth-grade golden lotus for the teacher. You will integrate your soul into the lotus root, and then supplement it with the virtuous golden lotus. With the lotus root as the main body, you will be able to regain your physical body." .”

"With the golden lotus root as the foundation, the meritorious golden lotus will bless your body."

"Don't be crazy, you are a natural born Buddha cultivator, and you are a Buddhist son bestowed by God for my Buddhahood."

"Don't be ignorant, as a teacher, I hope you will keep in mind: no love, no greed, no anger, no ignorance..."

"Don't be crazy, and don't move your thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself."

"That's all for now, I'm waiting for your return as a teacher."

……

After the old monk left the golden lotus root, he left.

However, Chu Yan couldn't calm down for a long time. He understood that what the master said was a warning to him.

His heart was disturbed.

He didn't understand why he felt that way, he just knew he couldn't let him go.

If he doesn't take a look, how can he practice again with peace of mind.

Chu Yan struggled for a long time, but finally he couldn't overcome the worries about Xiaobailong in his heart. He ignored the old monk's warning and went to look for Xiaobailong.

He is easy to find, and you can hear news about him if you just sit in a teahouse in the fairyland.

The Heaven Slaughter Devil Emperor is notorious, and monks are paying attention to him all the time.

……

When I saw him again, he was killing monsters in the outer sky, practicing magic skills with evil energy and blood energy.

However, after not seeing him for a short time, the demonic energy that had been suppressed in him returned with a comeback, even worse than before.

"Long Xiao... Bao."

The first time Chu Yan called Xiao Bailong's name, it was still a little unfamiliar, and there was a trace of annoyance that he didn't realize.

Xiao Bailong killed the monster in front of him, turned around slowly, his eyes were not bright, he was numb and indifferent.

Seeing that look made Chu Yan's heart twitch, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

It was that step that made the little white dragon become violent, and directly captured Chu Yan, and locked him in a small black room in Tianwaitian.

He didn't know what to do, he just hugged Chu Yan, not allowing him to go, and kept muttering: "My...my..."

"Don't go...don't go..."

Xiao Bailong's tone was fierce, but tears dripped down on Chu Yan's clothes unconsciously.

"What a little fool." Chu Yan changed his refusal action, embraced Xiao Bailong with one hand, and patted Xiao Bailong's back with the other.

The words that came out of my mouth also became, "I won't go... I won't go again."

Every time he leaves and meets again, his situation gets worse.

So... how could he let it go.

Later, Chu Yan traveled around and continued to collect merits, but there was a little masked follower beside him.

It's just that the golden lotus root on his body, and the golden lotus of merit that is gradually taking shape, are reminding him that choosing Xiaobailong is a road of no return.

Little Bailong...he couldn't love him.

If you can't love, you have to love...

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