Heart Survey

Chapter 744
Real people are all beginning to grasp the existence of the essence of heaven and earth, and their gestures are the embodiment of the rules of heaven and earth.

The battle between the two real people in the world has changed the sky in the sky and made the mighty river agitated.

And Jiang Wang flew fast, flew fast, and flew desperately.

He tried to get himself out of the battlefield faster.

The battlefield behind him was roaring.

That roar was questioning his Dao heart.

He saw Kujue's injury and knew that Laohe was not necessarily Zhuang Gaoxian's opponent.

Kujue has such a boastful and expansive personality, but he secretly sent a voice transmission to let him escape first, which undoubtedly shows that he is unable to do what he wants.

The yellow-faced old monk who is doing a good job in the Hanging Temple has no time to brag. He must face the reality, which shows the bad situation.

This feeling of becoming a burden made Jiang Wang, who was proud of himself, feel humiliated and painful.

But he could only run away without looking back.

The only thing he could help Kujue was to get away.

still too weak...

Still too weak!
He flew desperately, flying at the limit of the physical load.

Only the pain in that extreme state can relieve his heart a little.

The sound of the battle gradually faded away, and the breath that shook the world was gradually lost.

Jiang Wang didn't know how long he had escaped, but he only knew that he was running away and had to run away.

The long distance was traversed by the flesh, and when he finally stopped, Shiye was lonely.It was landing on a barren mountain, and Tianmayuan, which was regarded as a safe place for the first time, had already been crossed by him.

He didn't pay attention to the route when he fled desperately, and only had a rough judgment.I don't know if this is in the Wei Kingdom or the Wo Kingdom.Wei is a little south, and Wo is a little north.

Or the two countries are not next to each other.

This barren mountain is very cold and quiet, except for the few birds that were startled when he landed, there was no other movement.

escaped for too long.

From outside Xin'an City, he has been on the run.Between the water house and the magic cave, walking back and forth on the edge of life and death.Finally, in the endless despair, the light was cut out and Zhuang Chengqian was defeated, but faced with the collapse of the devil's cave, a new round of pursuit still had to be ushered in.

By this time, it was already dark.

The sky is full of stars hanging high.

Jiang Wang sat alone on the top of the mountain, crossed his knees in a regular manner, clenched his long sword in his hand, and stared blankly at the starry sky.

He once told An An that his father was one of the stars, hanging in the sky and watching them.

While comforting his sister, he also hoped that it was true.

In fact, he never thought that Kujue would come to save him.

He didn't expect any luck, he didn't expect anyone.

But the pain still came.

After being rejected many times by him to accept apprentices, he still came a long way.

The emergence of "teacher" one bite at a time.

At the moment of life and death, the figure standing in front of him was not tall, but it gave him a sense of security after a long absence.

He felt that he, too, was being sheltered.There are also people who shelter him from the wind and rain.

The Dao Yuan in the body is unsustainable and can no longer support the flight at the limit speed.

But that's not why he stopped.

After such a long time, there is no need to escape.

If Zhuang Gaoxian wanted to catch up, he would have caught up long ago.

Either the bitter feeling stopped him, or he chose to give up.In short, the threat from Zhuang Gaoxian has not been considered for the time being.

He sits here, waiting for a result.

An unlikely result - if, if the old monk Kujue didn't have an accident, he would be able to find Jiang Wang.It was as if he had traveled thousands of miles and sensed the danger of Jiang Wang.

This wait is all night.

Without closing his eyes, he clenched his long sword all night.

Perhaps only Jiang Wang knew how long the night was.

Watching the sky slowly fill with stars, watching them dim one by one, watching how the deep darkness rolls across the sky, like the tide receding, and then the sun rises, the sky and the earth are bright.

The sun rises, the heart sinks.

The world is so bright and I am alone.

Jiang Wang didn't speak, just stood up silently, brushed off the morning mist, and waited all night.

He was always firm, always strong.

He probably recognized the direction and decided that he should go there.

Just took a step-

Bang!
A figure fell from the sky, smashed in front of him, slammed into the ground roughly, and made a loud noise.

The one who was curled up in pain was a thin, yellow-faced old monk.

It is suffering!
Jiang Wang held down the long sword and looked at the distance, but did not find Zhuang Gaoxian's figure, so he lowered his body and went to observe the situation of the old monk Kujue.

I saw him close his eyes, curled up into a ball, clenched his teeth, and his face was pale.There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was very weak.

It seemed that he used his last ounce of energy to escape to Jiang Wang.

"You..." Jiang Wang let go of his sword and reached out to support his thin shoulders, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "How are you?"

He has always been wary of Kujue, and since the first unsolicited meeting of the old monk in Qingyang Town, he has been wary.It's not that he was born with distrust of the world, but that there are already many people who have taught him the principle of "being on guard against others".

The old monk's forced acceptance of disciples repeatedly made him very unhappy.

He didn't want to be a teacher, let alone trust him.

From the practice till now, the only master he has truly recognized is Dong Ah.And Dong A trampled his trust and dependence into the dust.

The fate of life and death in Xin'an City has been broken.

Since then, he has never thought about who he will be his teacher again.

He asked himself that he didn't have any deep feelings with Kujue, and neither of them really got along for a long time.Never really got to know each other.Every time we meet, you chase after me.He never thought that Kujue would really take him as his own.

It's just verbal, how can it be true?

But he didn't expect that when he was really in danger.It is the bitter feeling that is not far away, dragging his wounded body after the war to block Zhuang Gaoxian for him.

Fight for him on the long river.

Jiang Wang is not a ruthless person, there is no way for him not to be moved or not to feel guilty.

"How are you?" he asked.

He tried his best to recall the healing techniques he had mastered, but the Qi in Kujue's body was so disordered that he couldn't even grasp the specific injury, and he didn't know how to start.

The healing techniques of his three-legged cats have no effect on him, let alone cure real people.

He was full of frustration.

"Hmm..." Kujue's eyelids lifted slightly, and at this moment, he opened his weak eyes.

He looked at Jiang Wang, his voice was no longer the rude and rude of the past, but vain and powerless——

"Jingshen. As a teacher, I thought... I would never see you again."

Jiang Wang endured the sourness at the tip of his nose and held his thin hand: "Master Kujue, you..."

His voice was choked up, unable to speak for a moment.

"Alas..." Kujue looked at him sadly: "Before the teacher died, there was only one wish left unfulfilled."

"Master, you said." Jiang Wang tried his best to suppress his emotions: "Do you... have any other wishes?"

He felt the hand he was holding squeeze him slightly.

Kujue said with a sigh of relief: "It's Jingshen you...haven't officially entered my gate wall yet, so the teacher failed...to shave yours with your own hands."

Love so much!

Jiang Wang's heart was heavy, and he pursed his lips: "Master, I will keep your love in my heart. But I can't lie to you... My heart has not been resolved, and my long-lasting hatred has not disappeared. It is impossible for all four to be empty, and I cannot escape into the empty door."

Feeling bitterly struggling, he used a little force in his hands, looking weak and stubborn, making people sad: "Buddhism is actually not that strict... First shave, then 'all empty', that's fine..."

Jiang Wang is not a hard-hearted person. At this moment, no matter what Kujue asks, he will try his best to do it.But his practice has come to this day, and he has implemented his will and choice all the way.

He still doesn't know enough about Buddhism's philosophy, let alone whether he agrees with it or not.

The more sincere people are, the less able they are to deceive themselves.

"Master." Jiang Wang endured his sadness and said, "Thank you for your wrong love. Jiang Wang can deceive himself, but how can he deceive you? Jiang Wang has concerns in his heart, and there is a path under his feet. Walking the Buddhist path will not go long. Now I agree. , I will change my mind in the future, how can I be worthy of you?"

With a light stroke of his index finger, he cut off a strand of long hair: "Jiang Wang cut off this strand of hair, swore an oath on his behalf, and made an appointment with the master. Although he can't shave in this life, he has regarded the master as a relative. After the master left, Jiang I hope you will take good care of the Hanging Temple, let the incense of the master never cease, and enjoy the golden body for a long time... ah!"

Some sincere words came to an abrupt end.

He couldn't help crying out in pain.

Because a hard fist had hit his eye socket, knocking him to the ground cleanly.

Feeling bitterly, a carp hit hard and jumped up.

"Cut your tortoise king bastard's head! Play hair cutting for Lord Buddha?"

While cursing, he punched Jiang Wang and said, "Buddha has worked so hard to help you fight, you can't bear to shave your head! Ah?"

"A person came to kill someone? Huh? Assassinate the vice-chancellor? Vengeance with a real person? Huh?"

"The inner palace dares to provoke a real person, doesn't the outer building want to pick a real monarch?"

"I'm dying for a teacher, you're still a master, a master, a master at a time! Huh?"

"After leaving for the teacher, take care of the Hanging Temple? Ah? Does the Hanging Temple still need your care?"

"Bah! You can go as a teacher? You can't leave as a teacher if you leave!"

Kujue beat and scolded while scolding, beaten while scolding, a hearty scolding, a violent beating.

For Jiang Wang's refusal to become a teacher, he was really resentful in his heart.

The last kick was on Jiang Wang's butt, leaving a clear straw shoe print.

"Take a good reflection on the teacher!"

Then, he wiped the blood camouflaged on the corner of his mouth, patted the ashes on his body, and scolded the ground, then disappeared into the sky.

Jiang Wang, whose nose was bruised and swollen, turned over and lay on the ground, looking at the bright sky.

grinned and smiled.

It was silent at first, then louder and louder.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

He grinned wider and wider, smiling more and more cheerfully.

Finally, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

From entering Xin'an City at night until just now, there was not a moment of relaxation.

He is too tired.

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