Chapter 4203 This Is My Man - Jingyuan (3)

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For many, many years, Master retreated to recover from his wounds, and it was the two brothers who taught him hand-in-hand, recited the Dharma for him, and eliminated the sin and hatred in his heart.

[Blood Moon] is ruthless, [Jingyuan] refines the heart.

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

It is impossible for him to watch the second senior brother lose his soul and disappear into the sky, but he does not pay attention to it.

Therefore, the only option is to change your life against the sky!

Going against the sky, heaven and earth are not allowed.

Like this, can he still be with Yu Mo?

If they were forcibly together, would they harm Yu Mo instead?

But even if he warned himself over and over again in his heart, if he chose to save the second senior brother, he would end this mortal relationship.

But when he heard the news of Leng Yumo, his dead heart was still beating violently.

He wants to see Yu Mo!

More than ever, he desperately wanted to see Yu Mo.

Only when he saw Yu Mo and hugged her tightly, could he realize that he was still alive, not the walking dead puppet back then.

"...Master, Master Jingyuan?"

The clan chief's shout came from his ears, which recalled Jing Yuan's thoughts.

"Master Jingyuan, do you know Miss Yumo?"

Jing Yuan opened his chapped lips, and it took a long while to find his voice: "Is she...here?"

The patriarch sighed: "Miss Yumo has just gone to the [Yin-Yang Sect] through the teleportation array. If you come back one step earlier, you will be able to meet her. However, the [Yin-Yang Sect] will at least wait until tomorrow to set off for diving. Under the abyss, if you rush over now, Master, you might be able to meet her."

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

Knuckles rattled.

Maybe this is the fate that belongs to him, there is fate... no fate.

Even God is letting him miss, let him not continue.

If so, let it go!

Jingyuan slowly folded his hands together, and said softly, "Amitabha, we will meet if we have the predestined relationship. Since we have no predestined relationship... that's all, the little monk bids farewell."

His voice was calm, dry, without a trace of ups and downs.

But a heart seemed to be clenched by something, and he could hardly breathe.

Break away, break away!

Master said that only by cutting off the karmic relationship, abandoning the cause and effect, and staying away from the love and sin, can you achieve the right fruit.

But no one had ever told him that it would be so painful when he broke up.

Far more than the bruises and bruises all over his body when he was a blood moon, and more than the thousands of knives that were stripped off by the Buddha's light.

"Master, Master, are you leaving now?"

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

But as soon as her hand stretched out, it froze in mid-air.

The little monk in front of him has a handsome face, but this face is like an Asura at this moment.

His eyes were red and cold as ice and snow.

The most terrifying thing is that red flames are surging around him, as if to devour his whole being.

Wu Meng screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Master Jingyuan, this, is this going crazy?"

"Master Jingyuan, what happened? Calm down?"

The patriarch looked horrified, and quickly ordered the clan to retreat, holding a magic weapon in his hand, looking at the little monk nervously.

It was obviously fine just now, like a little monk full of Buddha nature, how could he suddenly become so terrifying.

It was like an evil spirit that climbed up from hell.

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