In the midst of the chaos!

Wang Xiong felt that his heart was torn to pieces piece by piece, constantly tearing, and constantly hurting.

In the previous life, the emperor fell, and Wang Xiong also felt this way, but at that time, there was an enemy, and revenge became Wang Xiong's spiritual pillar, but now, there is no enemy, if there is, it is himself, and there is no support in his heart, and he is in great pain.

All I could think of was Lan Liyan's voice and appearance when he was 'alive'.

That gentleness, coquettishness, and jealousy have long been part of Wang Xiong's life in his heart, but this part is gone because of himself.

"Gross!"

Wang Xiong thought of Lan Liyan's fate, and unconsciously retched again, painful! Incredible heartache! His head was buzzing, as if he couldn't think anymore.

Under the great sorrow, Wang Xiong woke up in a daze several times, and passed out in great grief.

I don't know how long it took. It seems like a year, like 10,000 years, Wang Xiong woke up faintly in this grief. When I woke up, I was still burning inside, and my heart was painful.

However, there seems to be a spoon in his mouth, and little by little, he carefully feeds himself water. This gentle feeding of water reminded Wang Xiong of the ancient Fusang giant tree, where he was seriously injured, and Xili also fed himself like this.

"Ah Li?" Wang Xiong's eyes opened suddenly, and he grabbed the hand that fed him water.

"Wang Xiong, are you awake? That's great? ”

There was a woman in Tsing Yi in front of her, not tall, but her appearance was extremely beautiful, and her eyes had an aura that swept away her depression, staring at Wang Xiong with a look of surprise.

The surprise, from the heart, without pretentiousness!

Wang Xiong looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, vaguely familiar, but he didn't know it.

Not Lan Liyan? Not Lan Liyan?

Wang Xiong suddenly felt a pain in his heart, let go of the right hand that grabbed the woman, and fell on the bed again, closing his eyes, unwilling to look at it again in pain.

"Wang Xiong, you don't know me anymore? I'm Qinghuan, Wang Xiong! The woman suddenly said eagerly.

Green Ring? Su Qinghuan?

I haven't seen her all these years, Su Qinghuan has grown into a big girl?

If it was before, Wang Xiong would naturally be happy when he saw Su Qinghuan, but at this moment, no one can make Wang Xiong happy. Wang Xiong was discouraged and in pain.

This time the stimulation is too great, and I don't know how much time it will take to heal the pain in my heart.

Wang Xiong ignored Su Qinghuan and closed his eyes in discomfort.

"Wang Xiong, you've been in a coma for a few days, can I feed you some more Bodhi water?" Su Qinghuan said softly.

However, Wang Xiong did not speak.

Su Qinghuan fed the Bodhi water in the bowl to Wang Xiong's mouth again.

Wang Xiong didn't struggle, he didn't accept Su Qinghuan's help, but at this moment, his mind was full of Lan Liyan, and he didn't know what he was doing, even if Su Qinghuan fed himself, Wang Xiong didn't feel it, he didn't feel it, how could he refuse?

"Wang Xiong, do you know? I'm here, waiting for you every day, waiting for you every day! But I haven't seen you coming! ”

"Little black, little white, make me laugh every day, but if you don't come, I feel bored!"

"I heard my father say that back then, you went to Danxian City and begged for the 'Life Creation Pill' for me, and even risked your life and almost died!"

"Wang Xiong, I've been waiting for you, you know?"

"My father wrote some time ago, asking me not to wait for you, but I don't! I know, you're going to come to me! ”

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Su Qinghuan fed Wang Xiong Bodhi water spoonful by spoonful, although he probably knew the reason why Wang Xiong was uncomfortable, but Su Qinghuan didn't seem to mention it. I just laughed and talked, and kept talking, and I laughed as I talked.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded behind Su Qinghuan.

"Second Master? Father? Su Qinghuan turned his head and said in surprise.

But behind Su Qinghuan, there was Su Dingfang standing, and the mysterious monk who had gone to Lingxiao City in the past.

Su Dingfang watched his daughter feed Wang Xiong Bodhi water, and suddenly became angry: "Qinghuan, what are you doing?" How many times have I told you, don't contact Wang Xiong again, why do you come back every day? ”

Su Qinghuan suddenly puffed out his mouth and twisted his head: "Hmph!" ”

"Say you, give me back your face?" Su Dingfang said angrily.

"Dad, how many times have I told you, if you don't let me go to see Wang Xiong, you will help me take care of Wang Xiong, look at you, what do you look like?" Su Qinghuan suddenly said angrily.

Su Dingfang: "........................! ”

Su Dingfang couldn't understand his daughter's brain circuit, this, this is my daughter?

"Qinghuan, Wang Xiong is already married, don't look forward to him anymore, when he got married, why didn't he think about you, he is a negative man, he is not worthy of you at all, what are you thinking about him? He's ............! Su Dingfang kept counting Wang Xiong on the side.

Halfway through the count, Su Dingfang's voice suddenly stopped, because Su Dingfang saw that Su Qinghuan's eyes were moist, and he puffed out his mouth and looked at Su Dingfang angrily.

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it!" Su Dingfang immediately surrendered.

Su Dingfang found that he didn't hesitate even in the face of Ying Sihai, but in the face of his daughter's tears, he had no resistance at all, is he cheap?

"Amitabha, Su Dingfang, don't embarrass Qinghuan, Qinghuan and Wang Xiong still have a fate!" The mysterious monk laughed.

"Second Master, you can't ......!" Su Dingfang suddenly frowned.

The mysterious monk shook his head: "I didn't lie to you, the fate of Qinghuan and Wang Xiong is not shallower than the relationship between Lan Liyan and Wang Xiong, I can vaguely see that Qinghuan has been ...... with Wang Xiong since ancient times!" ”

"Impossible, if you have known Wang Xiong since ancient times, then why did Wang Xiong ......!" Su Dingfang frowned.

"The time has not yet come, everything is not ripe, it is hard to say! Qinghuan and Wang Xiong, you can't stop it, the more you stop it, the more it hurts them, do you remember what the result was when you stopped it last time? The mysterious monk asked.

Su Dingfang's face froze, the last time he stopped it, he almost killed Su Qinghuan.

"Second Master, you are a good person!" Su Qinghuan smiled.

When Su Dingfang saw his daughter's attitude, he suddenly looked depressed, this daughter was raised in vain.

Turning his head to look at Wang Xiong on the couch, Su Dingfang became more and more annoyed: "It's all to blame on this damn Wang Xiong, why did he get into his mind and bring him to the door of his heart?" I'm asking for trouble! ”

The mysterious monk walked to the place where he was resting.

On the couch, Wang Xiong was still immersed in pain, and vaguely felt that someone was coming around him, but at this moment, all the five were burning, his heart was cramping, and his mind was full of Lan Liyan's figure, where did he have other thoughts?

"If I hear it, a Buddha is in the country of Shewei, and the tree is given to the Garden of Solitude, and the great monk ........................!" The mysterious monk suddenly chanted to Wang Xiong.

"Diamond Sutra? I know! Su Qinghuan's eyes lit up.

On the side, Su Dingfang also frowned slightly.

The mysterious monk chanted the Sutra and did not use any mana, because the mysterious monk knew that Wang Xiong had thoroughly comprehended the Diamond Sutra in front of him, and the chanting at this moment was just to awaken the memory of the Diamond Sutra in Wang Xiong's heart, so that the state of mind of the Diamond Sutra could appease Wang Xiong's state of mind.

"If I hear it, a Buddha is defending the country, and only a tree is given to the lonely garden,..................!"

In Wang Xiong's mind, the voice of the Diamond Sutra also sounded, but the voice at this moment was not the voice of the mysterious monk, but the voice from Wang Xiong's own voice, the voice when he visited the Diamond Sutra in the past.

Over and over again, the constant scriptures filled Wang Xiong's mind. Gradually, the inner fire in my heart, the guilt, and the discomfort were suppressed.

The five are burning, and the heart is slowly becoming depressed at this moment, but the heartache is still there, and it has not weakened in the slightest.

Slowly, Wang Xiong opened his eyes, although his eyes were still painful, but at least he could see the world vaguely, and he was no longer so painful.

Wang Xiong turned his head and looked at the mysterious monk, who was constantly chanting to himself.

"Master? It's you? "Wang Xiong is uncomfortable in the middle way.

"Ah, can Wang Xiong speak?" Su Qinghuan's eyes lit up.

On the side, Su Dingfang also looked at the mysterious monk in surprise: "Second Master, have you smoothed the depression in his heart?" ”

"Smoothing? It's impossible, the Diamond Sutra doesn't have such a big effect, it's just a little help Wang Xiong sober up! The mysterious monk sighed slightly.

At this moment, Wang Xiong was still staring at the mysterious monk, at least at this moment, Wang Xiong was able to communicate.

"Poor monk, Shakyamuni himself!" The mysterious monk bowed slightly.

"The deity?" Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.

The meaning of the deity, Wang Xiong probably knows, just like himself, his own body, is Wang Xiong's deity, and there is a golden crow clone.

"Master, I'm so uncomfortable, has the master taught me?" Wang Xiong looked at Shakya bitterly.

Wang Xiong knew that the Diamond Sutra just now could relieve his discomfort, and he looked at Shakya at this moment and immediately wanted to ask for teaching.

"Heartache? Self-minded medicine doctor, Donghuang, your heart is too sad! A copy of the Diamond Sutra can't help you suppress heartache! Shakya sighed.

"Is there no way?" Wang Xiong showed a hint of bitterness.

"My heart gate is the place where heart medicine is produced, if the Eastern Emperor does not dislike it, how about the poor monk heal the Eastern Emperor?" Shakya bowed slightly.

Wang Xiong knew that he shouldn't be so decadent at this moment, but his mind was full of Lan Liyan, and his heart was torn apart countless times, and the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't restrain it.

At this moment, Wang Xiong got up weakly, and Su Qinghuan quickly helped Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong saluted Shakya: "Thank you, Master! ”

"The Eastern Emperor is deeply affectionate, and it is also a rare poor monk, an ordinary person who is emotionally wounded, a Diamond Sutra can soothe the pain in his heart, but, it is obviously not enough for the Eastern Emperor, my heart, there is a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in the Tibetan Golden Pavilion, there are countless scriptures written by all the wise people in my heart, and the Eastern Emperor can be allowed to refer to it in detail!" Shakya said solemnly.

"The Scripture Pavilion? Second Master, isn't the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion closed to the public? Only the disciples of the heart sect can watch? What's more, there is a limit to the number! Su Dingfang was surprised.

"Donghuang, feel free to look at it!" Shakya shook his head.

"Oh?" Su Dingfang said in astonishment.

You must know that Su Dingfang has already worshiped under the Medicine Buddha Gate, but in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is impossible to watch them all, this Wang Xiong actually watched it at will?

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Xiong said weakly.

Su Qinghuan supported them, and the group walked out of the room, and slowly arrived at a huge scripture pavilion, which was thirteen stories high. There are a large number of warrior monks guarding the door.

Shakya came with Wang Xiong and his entourage, and all the warrior monks put their hands together, extremely respectful, and no one stopped them.

With a wave of his hand, the door of the scripture pavilion opened, and suddenly, the interior of the first floor of the attic was revealed, and there were countless scriptures, and the bookshelf was already full of scriptures.

"Donghuang, there are 103,600 scriptures here, from the bottom to the top, the thirteen-story attic, the higher you go, the more profound the scriptures become, read for yourself!" Shakya said.

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Xiong endured the heartache and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Su Qinghuan wanted to follow in, but was stopped, and no one was allowed to enter except Wang Xiong.

"Kuang!"

The door of the Scripture Pavilion slammed shut.

"Second Master, why is Wang Xiong not a disciple of the Heart Sect, but he can watch it at will? And I have to look at parts of the Scriptures under your supervision every time? Su Dingfang frowned.

"Because Wang Xiong's Buddha nature is extremely high, not even weaker than me, and you? Although the comprehension is extremely high, the Buddha nature is insufficient, and I am afraid that if you see too much, people will be stupid! Shakya looked at Su Dingfang and smiled.

Su Dingfang's face froze, he read the scriptures by himself, can he be stupid?

Shakya didn't say much to Su Dingfang, folded his hands, turned his head and left.

"Humph!" Su Dingfang snorted frustratedly.

When he was depressed, seeing that his daughter was still staring at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Su Dingfang suddenly became angry.

"Qinghuan, what else are you looking at? I told you, Wang Xiong and Lan Liyan got married, he only loves Lan Liyan, what else are you doing to make a scene! Look at him, for Lan Liyan, what has become of him? Su Dingfang angrily wanted to wake up Su Qinghuan.

Su Qinghuan didn't care: "I know, I also envy Lan Liyan, and in the same way, I also know that Wang Xiong is really a person who is worthy of entrusting him for life, do you see how much he loves Lan Liyan?" Will love me like this in the future! ”

After speaking, Su Qinghuan didn't wait for Su Dingfang to attack, turned around and left: "I'll give Wang Xiong some more Bodhi water, and wait for him to read and drink when he is thirsty!" ”

Su Qinghuan ran away, but Su Dingfang was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, what kind of sin did he create, why did he bring Wang Xiong to his heart?