Chapter 80:

The old monk's eyes widened, and Li You's words were almost in his heart. Thousands of years...
"The poor monk's law is nowhere, I don't know where the donor came from?" He can see through his past at a glance, but he can't see this person at all, but only feels that this person is covered in black mist, mysterious. Measurement.
The problem of Fawu made Liyou hesitate for a while, and from where she came, she didn't seem to speak well either.
Li You shook her head, and the meaning of refusing to answer was obvious. Some things, even if she really said it, were just adding a myth to the world.
When Master Fawu saw the quiet movement, he knew that he seemed to ask others what he didn’t want to answer. "Amitabha, the poor monk asked more, and when they met, they were destined. How do the taste of the bitter tea of ​​the poor monks?" Without restraint, he was somewhat agitated, and he couldn’t blame him for being out of control. He hadn’t met the same practitioners for many years. Although he had seen life and death for a long time, he still couldn’t give up the practice for thousands of years. Now if I meet someone who can see through me at a glance, how can I make him not excited.
Li You tasted another sip of tea, which was not as bitter as its name, but dry and sweet, but after drinking it, there was a trace of tea astringent between the lips and teeth. Perhaps this is the origin of bitter tea.
"There are tens of thousands of different creatures in the world, they all have their own ways of survival, and their practice is also different..." Speaking of this, the place paused for a moment and glanced at Fawu Zen Master. Looking forward to looking at Liyou...
Fa Wu didn't know that this person was telling him the truth of cultivation. The reason why he couldn't understand it was precisely because his understanding was not enough. If someone can really mention one or two, maybe he might be able to practice successfully!
Knowing that Fa Wu was listening to himself seriously, Li You continued to say: "Although the way of practicing is different, in general, it is nothing more than self-cultivation and self-cultivation. There will be good and evil thoughts, only good cultivation, evil thoughts will be suppressed, only know evil, good thoughts will be ignored, seven emotions and six desires, three souls and seven souls, incomplete without a person, how can an incomplete person Will it be cultivated?"
This principle was also understood by her practice for thousands of years. She lacked a soul and a soul, and her life is not complete.
Fa Wu fell into deep thoughts because of Li You's words, Feng Xue also looked very dignified about what he was thinking about, only the dark back frowned tightly, and looked at Li You for some unknown reason. , He didn't understand.
The grass cottage was very quiet, leaving only the faint aroma of tea. After a long time, Li You had already drank two cups of tea, and then there was no Zen Master who sighed quietly and said with emotion: "Amitabha, the poor monk was taught, Although the poor monk didn't fully understand the words of the donor, he thought that the poor monk was too self-conscious. He even forgot that there are so many people in this world, even if it is hidden in trouble, it is still an act of avoiding the world and practicing. Practice, after this world, this practice will not be completed."
Fa Wu's remarks were also thought of at this time. She has also avoided the world for many years, and finally took the road of this earth. This may be the arrangement of fate.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that this poor monk understands it too late, if it should be as good as a hundred years earlier... Alas..." Fa Wu sighed a long time, regretting for a lifetime, he is now losing mana, but In a hundred days, he would become a pile of dead bones, and now he only understands the truth of entering the world, does it make him feel sorry.
A strange color flashed from Liyou's eyes, and when I looked at Fawu again, there was already a lot of scrutiny in my eyes.
"The way to practice is not easy. Now you may be the first step..." She is the king of zombies for thousands of years. Humans don't mention it. Even in the zombie community, there are too many zombies because they can't persist. In the end, I chose to explode, perhaps because of tens of thousands of years of loneliness, or because of unknown loneliness. No matter what the reason is, this path of practice is not easy to go.
"From the day the poor monk chose to practice hard, the poor monk knew that this road was not easy to go. Until today, the poor monk did not feel regret, watching many teachers and brothers leave one by one, and finally only one poor monk left The poor monk only feels that this world is impermanent, if he wants to pray for Buddhism, he can avoid the misery of life. Only now I know that this miserable life is cultivation, but I know it too late, and I have no chance to experience it. It’s a pity. unfortunately."
"We have finished drinking tea, and we should go. In order to thank you for this pot of tea, I will finally send you a sentence... Until the end, don't give up, insisting is a miracle!" Li You got up and spoke at the same time A black ray of light emanated from Liyou's fingers, directly at Fawu's eyebrows, and into his body.
Fa Wu felt only a shock in the whole body, and then passed out...
"Master, you gave the mana to Fa Wu Zen Master, can he live longer?" After leaving the grass cottage, Feng Xue asked with some eagerness.
"Maybe."
"Maybe what does it mean, didn't you give the mana to the Fawu Zen Master before you left?" Feng Xue asked inexplicably.
Li You looked at Anxious Feng Xue in amusement, this little fox was always so kind and cared about things that had nothing to do with her. She had just given mana to Fawu, but as for the future, no one said no Precisely, whether they can really participate in life and death, and no longer subject to the restrictions of life and death, it is necessary to think that there is no own understanding.
"Little fox, don't care too much about other people's things, and don't relax your own practice." She has hardly seen little fox practice these days, so it's not going to work like this.
"Yes, Feng Xue knows." Recently, he was busy running outside, and he couldn't calm down to practice, but he didn't seem to have seen his master practice?
"Master, don't you need to practice?"
Hearing Feng Xue’s questioning, Li You showed a wicked smile. Two hands held Feng Xue and the dark back, and left and right said:
You are my cultivator, and you and I are balanced. Cultivation will be completed."
This is the truth of the secluded truth. Most of her emotions are now due to the men around them. What are they not her practice?
Feng Xue and Anhui Hui were shocked when they heard Liyou's words. They glanced at each other and didn't understand what Liyou meant.
Liyou didn't explain it. He took two people and walked. There were countless strange eyes along the way. The most striking of these three people was Fengxue. Fengxue had a white body, white hair, white eyes and white clothes. It always attracts passers-by to look back. Although Liyou is a woman, she is a magnificent generation. The little boys on the street are blushing and heartbroken, and they only have a cold look. They don’t dare to look at it again. Many troubles.
Three people went to several towns along the way. Although it was close to the border, the war only made the people here more nervous than usual. The price of rice and food was higher. Generally speaking, the impact was not great. This is also Li Yaolong. The credit of Xizhao and others, as a whole, appeased the people and made the people confident in the imperial court.
Six days later, the three left from Huai County, and Liyou received a second letter from Luoyu yesterday. The letter said that he hoped that Liyou could return to the dynasty as soon as possible. I also felt that it was time to return to North Korea, so I took Feng Xue back in secret and planned to go back.
The three of them rode for a day, because they were not familiar with the terrain and missed the town, so they decided to rest in the wild for a night. Fortunately, I just decided to take a night's rest from the quiet.
"Dark back, take a good rest."
"I'm okay, don't take a break for me." Secretly did not want to drag down the speed of the team.
"Don't think too much, don't be a person, the horse also needs to rest." Li You shook the hands of Dark Hui and motioned to sit down quietly. Looking at Dark Hui firmly, she didn't say much.
The three sat quietly around the bonfire. No one was talkative. They did not speak from the quiet, and the dark back and Feng Xue did not speak. However, the quiet atmosphere did not appear awkward, but appeared exceptionally quiet.
The weather in early spring was not warm. Liyou and Fengxue did not think that although the dark martial arts were high, there was a hint of coldness.
Liyou noticed the discomfort of Dark Hui, reached out and held Dark Hui's hand, and slowly conveyed the mana to Dark Hui's body. He said with some reproach: "If you have any questions, don't always endure."
A moment of stunned secretly came back, and a warmth swelled in my heart. He held Liyou's hand back and looked at Liyou affectionately, no longer concealing his love for Liyou.
Feng Xue looked envious at the side. The feelings of these two people are getting better and better, making him always feel like a superfluous existence. Thinking of this, Feng Xue's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help thinking of the scene of dark back jumping down the city wall again. Such a person is worthy of the master’s love. He knows that these people can’t harm the master at all, so he can let the master do it. The secret response should be unaware and risk his life to do it. His love for the master should be It is no less than myself, and I am happy that the master is willing to accept the secret return, but why does the master not accept myself?
What is wrong with him? Feng Xue thought and thought, but he couldn't understand...
"Don't think about it, late at night, rest." Just when Feng Xue couldn't understand, Liyou rubbed his head.
Alas, Feng Xue sighed in his heart, why was he always so gentle to him inadvertently, making him unable to resist falling into this tenderness again and again, unable to give up.
Keeping your eyes away from the claustrophobia, holding Dark Hui and Feng Xue in both hands, no one is willing to break away from the quiet hand...
The quiet and warm atmosphere lasted until late at night...
Opening your eyes fiercely, the deep eyes looked in the direction of the woods not far away... Feng Xue and Dark Hui also woke up...
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