Chapter 517: Cause and effect in the world, and the saint who has attained enlightenment

Han Jue heard the conversation between Ji Xianshen and others, and he smiled.

It seems that the Tian Clan is indeed in constant civil strife, and Ji Xianshen has begun to find his own power among the human race.

Unfortunately, you took a look.

Here is the strongest talent in the world!

Han Tuo definitely doesn't catch a cold, but when he heard Ji Xianshen was so disdainful, he suddenly wanted to promote Han Tuo.

Anyway, Han Tuo is also his son, and he is famous in the fairy world in the future, and Han Jue's face will also be shining.

Han Jue looked at Han Tuo.

This kid practiced in the small hills in the city and had not been on the battlefield for five years. The main reason is that there has not been much crisis in the East defending the city in recent years, and several beast tides were the lowest.

The body refining technique taught by Qing Luaner is quite good. At least among the same age as the monks in Dongshoucheng, including monks, are not Han Tuo's opponents.

Han Jue raised his hand and waved his hand, and a ball of magic power flew into Han Tuo's body invisibly.

This mana will loosen the bloodline in Han Tuo's body, about one ten thousand, enough for Han Tuo to soar into the sky.

The reason why it is not completely released is because the bloodline of the Hongmeng Demon God is too strong, and he is afraid that Han Tuo will be lost directly and even alarm the saint.

On that day, Han Tuo suddenly felt relaxed and full of energy, and his cultivation was smoother.

This year, a genius of physical cultivation appeared in the East Shoucheng, named Han Tuo. He was less than 20 years old and could carry a million kilograms of huge rocks, alarming the immortal masters in the city.

Ten years later.

With his own strength, Han Tuo swept across all the nests of ferocious beasts near Dongshoucheng, and his reputation spread throughout the nearby human cities.

This day and night.

Han Jue, Qing Luaner, Han Tuo was having a meal. Han Tuo suddenly put down his bowls and chopsticks, took a deep breath, looked up at Han Jue, and said, "Father, I plan to listen to you, leave Dongshoucheng, and pursue the path of immortality."

Qing Luaner's hand holding the bowl shook slightly, and she forced herself to smile and said, "Tuoer, have you thought about it? You can only rely on yourself when you leave home."

She knows best what it means to practice Taoism.

Han Tuo is leaving and coming back again, I'm afraid she and Han Jue have already entered the loess.

Han Tuo took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

He looked at Han Jue.

Even though he was already a famous genius in the human race, his respect for Han Jue did not weaken at all. He always felt that his father was not simple, but had seen the world.

Han Jue asked, "This meal may be our last meal. Eat and drink well. I will go to seek the truth. I will only have two advice for you for my father."

"Practice low-key and stay away from right and wrong."

"I won't offend anyone, and I won't be offended."

Han Tuo's heart was touched and his eyes turned red. He also understood that going back this time would be a world of change.

But his heart towards Tao cannot be restrained.

Han Jue snorted: "Don't act like a child. Remember, tears are the most useless thing. If you cry outside, people will only think you are easy to bully."

Han Tuo could only hold back his tears.

That night, the lights in the Han family's mansion were on.

The next morning.

Han Jue and Qing Luaner stood in front of the gate and watched Han Tuo leave.

Han Tuo turned around in three steps and eventually disappeared at the corner of the street.

Han Jue was still a little moved. He watched Han Tuo grow up, and now his son grows up and pursues his own life. This feeling is unprecedented. Yang Tiandong and Chaos Tiangou left him did not bring him such a feeling.

really.

The biological ones are different.

Qing Luaner finally burst into tears and snuggled in Han Jue's arms.

Time continues to pass.

Year by year, Qingluan'er began to age.

Han Jue also accompanied her to grow old.

Like a normal mortal couple.

Fifty years later.

The old Qingluan was lying on the bed and looked weakly at Han Jue beside the bed.

She raised her right hand tremblingly and said softly: "Husband...husband..."

Han Jue asked, "What other wishes are not fulfilled?"

"There is no regrets in this life... it's just before dying... I don't know what Tuoer is like..."

"Don't worry, he will attain enlightenment. If you and I have the next life, in the cycle of reincarnation, he will definitely come to visit us."

"Um……"

Qingluan'er slowly closed her eyes, showed a kind and expectant smile on her face, and left the world with a smile.

Han Jue's expression was calm, without any sadness, without any relief.

Everything is just let nature take its course.

The next day, Han Jue sent off his family and quietly left the Dongshoucheng.

After leaving Dongshoucheng, he came to a forest, took out Qingluan's body, buried it in the soil, and erected a tombstone.

The white-haired Han Jue stood in front of the tombstone, with the engraved "My wife Qingluan's Tomb".

If Han Tuo comes back in the future and sees the tombstone, he will probably be able to resolve his thoughts.

At this time, a red fox came behind Han Jue and looked at him obediently.

Although a hundred years have passed, for the red fox, it has only been a sleep.

Han Jue seemed to have not noticed its arrival and stood alone in front of the grave to reminisce about his life.

It has to be said that although life is short, there are both suffering and happiness, and it may not be meaningless.

But for Han Jue, the real meaning is immortality.

His love for Qing Luaner was just for enlightenment, and it was not deep. Even if Qing Luaner died, his life would be considered happy.

This cause and effect ends here.

"In the cycle of reincarnation, I hope you can still..."

Han Jue murmured to himself, and before he finished speaking, he was silent.

"Forget it."

Han Juexiu made a light move in his right hand, then turned around and looked at the red fox, and smiled and said, "Do you still recognize me?"

The red fox replied, "Recognize it."

Han Jue's white hair fell like a floating thigh, and his skin quickly recovered, and he became an unparalleled face again. His black hair was like snow, his white robe fluttered in the wind, and the yin and yang protection of the birthday and the moon appeared behind him, and the divine light shone, just like a banished immortal standing in the world.

The red fox was stunned.

Han Jue looked at Qing Luaner's tombstone and bent down to bow, just like a couple in the lobby that had been worshipping each other decades ago.

"Let's go."

Han Jue turned around and left, ascending to the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible ladder under his feet, and the red fox flew into the sky and followed closely behind.

...

The immortal river of the hundred mountains.

Han Jue and the Red Fox quietly moved to the Taoist temple and passed through the puppet of the sky. He knew that there had not been much change in the Hidden Sect in the past century, everything was as usual, and no disciples came to him.

Han Jue said, "From now on, you can practice in front of the Taoist temple and don't walk around."

The red fox was still in shock.

The fairy spirit here...

It felt like it took a breath and its cultivation was increasing!

wonderland!

It's definitely a fairyland!

It nodded quickly and thanked Han Jue.

Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and sat on the thirty-sixth grade of the Black Lotus of the Samsara Destruction.

He let out a long sigh.

This hundred years made him feel that it was longer than ten thousand years, but it was not boring.

Han Jue called out an email and saw an email, and the experience of this century-old life that he had really existed.

Your son Han Tuo suddenly realized the magical power of swordsmanship and stepped into the long river of swordsmanship

Han Jue's eyes became firm and he murmured: "Holy Way, I'm here."

"Saints, are you ready to welcome me of the saint?"

A century of hardening heart, the holy heart has been built!
Chapter completed!