Chapter 519: 517： The death of cause and effect, a saint of sermons

The conversation between Ji Xian Shen and others was heard by Han Jue, and he smiled off.

It seems that the Celestial race does not end in civil strife, and the **** Ji Xian has begun to look for his own power in the human race.

It's a pity, you look away.

Hidden here is the strongest talent in the world!

Han absolutely didn't catch a cold with Han Tuo, but when Ji Xian Shen was so disdainful, he suddenly wanted to promote Han Tuo.

After all, Han Tuo is also his son. He is famous in the immortal world, and Han Jue has a bright face.

Han Jue looked at Han Tuo.

This kid was cultivating on the hills in the city, and he hadn't been on the battlefield in five years. The main reason was that there was no major crisis in the east defense of the city in recent years, and several animal tides were of the lowest scale.

The body refining technique taught by Qing Luan'er is not bad, at least the people of the same age in Dongshou City, including the monks, are not Han Tuo's opponents.

Han Jue raised his hand and waved, a cloud of mana flew into Han Tuo's body invisibly.

This group of mana will loosen the blood in Han Tuo's body, about one ten thousandth, enough for Han Tuo to soar into the sky.

The reason for the incomplete release was that the bloodline of the Hongmeng Demon God was too strong, and he was afraid that Han Tuo would be lost directly and even alarm the saint.

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

This year, Dongshou City came out of a Tianjiao, named Han Tuo, who was less than 20 years old.

Ten years later.

With his own power, Han Tuo swept all the beast dens near the East Shoucheng, and his fame spread in the nearby human city.

This day and night.

Han Jue, Qingluan'er, and Han Tuo were eating. Suddenly Han Tuo put down his dishes, took a deep breath, raised his eyes to Han Jue, and said, "Father, I plan to listen to you and leave Dongshou City to pursue immortality."

Qing Luan'er's hand holding the bowl shook slightly, and she smiled forcefully: "Tuo'er, have you thought about it, you can only rely on yourself when you leave home."

She knows best what monasticism means.

Han Tuo goes here and comes back again, I'm afraid she and Han Jue have already entered the loess soil.

Han Tuo took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

He looked at Han Jue.

Even though he is already a famous human Tianjiao, his respect for Han Jue has not diminished at all. He has always felt that his father is not simple, he has seen the world.

Han Jue asked, "This meal may be the last meal in our family. Eat well and drink well. Let's go find the way. For my father, I only have two pieces of advice for you."

"Low-key practice, stay away from right and wrong."

"I am not a prisoner, and I will not be allowed to sin against me."

Han Tuo's heart was touched, his eyes were red, and he also knew that it would be vicissitudes of life to go back and forth.

It's just that his heart to Dao can't be restrained.

Han Jue hummed: "Don't be a child. Remember, tears are the most useless thing. If you cry outside, people will only think that you are a bully."

Han Tuo could only hold back his tears.

This night, the lights of the Han family mansion were on.

Early the next morning.

Han Jue and Qing Luan'er stood in front of the gate, watching Han Tuo leave.

Han Tuo turned his head after three steps, and finally disappeared at the corner of the street.

Han Jue was still a little bit emotional. He watched Han Tuo grow up. Now his son has grown up and pursued his own life. This kind of feeling has never been unprecedented. The Yang Tiandong and the departure of Chaos Tiangu did not bring him such feelings.

really.

The real one is different.

Qing Luan'er finally cried and snuggled in Han Jue's arms.

The years continue to pass.

One year later, Qingluan'er began to age.

Han Jue also accompanied her to grow old.

Just like normal mortal couples.

Fifty years later.

The old Qingluan was lying on the bed, weakly looking at Han Jue beside the bed.

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

Han Jue asked, "Is there any wish left?"

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"No regrets in this life... just before dying... I don't know what happened to Tuoer..."

"Don't worry, he will gain the Tao, if you and I have an afterlife, in the reincarnation, he will definitely come to visit us."

"Um…"

Qing Luan'er slowly closed his eyes, with a kind and expectant smile on his face, and passed away in the smile.

Han Jue had a calm expression, no sadness, no relief.

Everything is going with the flow.

The next day, Han Jue dismissed the family and quietly left Dongshoucheng.

After leaving Dongshou City, he came to a mountain forest, took out the corpse of Qingluan'er, buried it in the soil, and erected a tombstone.

The gray-haired Han Jue stood in front of the tombstone, which was engraved with the "Tomb of My Wife Qingluaner".

If Han Tuo came back in the next day and saw the tombstone, he would be able to do it, but he was worried.

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

Although a hundred years have passed, for the Crimson Fox, it was just a sleep.

Han Jue didn't seem to notice its arrival, standing alone in front of the tomb, reminiscing about his life.

I have to say that although life is short, there are both pains and pleasures, and it may not be meaningless.

But for Han Jue, the real meaning is immortality.

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

This cause and effect will come to an end.

"In reincarnation, I hope you can still..."

Han Jue muttered to himself, UU reading www. uukanshu. Before he finished speaking, he was silent.

"Fine."

Han Jue's right hand in his sleeve lightly moved, then turned to look at the red fox, and smiled: "Do you still recognize me?"

The scarlet fox replied, "I recognize it."

Han Jue’s white hair fell like fluffy feathers, his skin quickly recovered, and he became a peerless face again. His black hair was like snow, and his white robe fluttered with the wind. The yin and yang birthday moon appeared behind him, and the divine light was shining like an immortal. In the world.

The red fox stared blankly.

Han Jue looked at Qingluan'er's tombstone and bowed, just like a couple worshipped in the lobby decades ago.

"Let's go."

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

…

Baiyue Xianchuan.

Han Jue and the scarlet fox quietly moved to the Taoist temple. Through the puppet of the sky, he knew that the hidden gate had not changed much in the past hundred years, everything was the same as before, and no disciples came to him.

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

The red fox was still in consternation.

The fairy here...

It feels like it takes a breath, and its cultivation base is growing!

wonderland!

It's definitely a fairyland!

It nodded quickly and thanked Han Jue.

Han Jue returned to the Taoist Temple and sat on the 36th-Rank Reincarnation Black Lotus.

He let out a long breath.

These hundred years have made him feel longer than ten thousand years, but it is not boring.

Han Jue called out the e-mail and saw an e-mail that the one-hundred-year life experience of applying for the application is real.

[Your son Han Tuo realized the magical powers of kendo and stepped into the long river of kendo]

Han Jue's eyes became firm, and he muttered, "Holy Dao, I'm here."

"Sages, are you ready to meet the saint's me?"

The heart has been tempered for a hundred years, and the Sacred Heart has been built!

Today I preach, I want and I want!

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