That summer, that promise was remembered by the young man.

Two years later, the boy returned to his hometown and saw no old friends. He only saw the house full of dust. He asked around, but found nothing. No one knew where the girl had gone.

The boy began to search for that boy in the world. As long as he heard that there was a similar person, he would go. Whether it was a martial arts force or aristocratic family, he would go and search for it. Later, he gradually became famous in the world, known as the thief, and he called himself a traitor.

It took fifteen years to find the girl he was thinking about. At that time, he was no longer the elegant boy he was back then, but a middle-aged man who was not recognized face to face but was no longer the girl who was leaning on his shoulder and blushing at that time. She entered Cihang Jianzhai and changed her name to Ranyue!

The beggar Feng didn't know how to talk to Ranyue, nor did he know how to meet Ranyue, so he stayed in the South China Sea and opened a restaurant. This guard lasted for five years, and he just wanted to see Ranyue from afar every day.

In the fifteenth year of Tiance, Ranyue did not go down the mountain for two months.

In the spring of the 16th year of Tiance, Ranyue still did not go down the mountain.

That night, the beard wind broke into Cihang Jianzhai, and finally realized that Ranyue was just practicing in seclusion and nothing happened. In order not to cause trouble for Ranyue, he once again started his old career. He was a thief.

However, the people at Cihang Jianzhai were a little tight. After searching for a long time, they found a bellyband and had to settle down. However, because of this, he was chased by Ranyue for thousands of miles. He was happy. Whether it was crossing mountains and rivers or wandering in the desert, he was happy.

Along the way, he deliberately left marks, and he hid around Ranyue just to be able to get along with Ranyue more.

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The breeze came again, disturbing the surrounding bamboo forests, and blew the monk's robe on Ranyue's body. A sword appeared in her hand. The extremely thin sword slowly raised it. Looking at the sad wind, he said calmly: "I said to you, I asked you to wait for twenty years. I was so sorry for you. I messed up your years. Let one sentence disappear!"

A sword fell, and three thousand black hairs were shattered.

The wind was blowing, and Ranyue's sword cut all the hair below her shoulders, and countless hairs were floating in the wind, getting farther and farther away.

The long sword abandoned in the bamboo forest, Ranyue turned around and left slowly.

The wind was still blowing, the bamboo leaves were falling, the white figure was gradually moving away, the sad wind looked quietly, trying to reach out to stop it, but didn't know how to speak, and just stood quietly without saying anything.

However, he couldn't see that at the moment Ran Yue turned around, a drop of crystal tears slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and then he walked faster and faster, with his steps messy.

Ranyue walked out of the bamboo forest and soon walked to the vast and flat cliff floor. A nun with hair falling down to practice stood there with a serious face, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, as if she was chanting scriptures and also as if she was feeling emotion.

Ranyue walked to the nun, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said, "Master, my disciple has asked him to leave, and I will no longer disturb my disciple's cultivation."

The nun was Ranyue’s master, Master Chanyun. She also brought Ranyue out of that small mountain village twenty years ago and entered the empty sect from then on.

Master Chanyun didn’t have any expression, but just glanced at Ranyue lightly and said, “After entering Buddhism, you can cut off the world. If you can’t kill it, you will be the master and kill it for you. Since you are already pure, then practice on the mountain from now on and never go down the mountain again!”

"It's...disciple, obey the order!"

At night, the sad wind seemed to have lost its soul. He walked aimlessly on the street with a pot of wine. After twenty years of pursuit of companionship, he suddenly gave up. He suddenly didn't know what he should do or where he should go.

When he looked up at the starry sky, he suddenly smiled, but his smile was a little bitter, and muttered: "Who said it was obsession, who said it was a devil, how can he say it was not love?"

"You said that you should give up everything in this world after entering the Empirical Sect. But I also want to ask the Buddha, if you are willing to save me, she is no longer here, and you will never see her long hair. Buddha, you have saved millions of families, why not add me today?"

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One day, it started to rain lightly, and the sad wind walked into a temple with an umbrella. The mist gradually dissipated, and the temple eaves and pagodas that had appeared in the fog became clear.

There is only one Buddha statue in the ancient temple in the slight rain.

The beggar wind suddenly felt sad, looked at the Buddha statue, and asked, "Master Buddha, since you can save her, can you save me again!"

An old monk gradually emerged from outside the door and said softly: "If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally be a Buddha. The donor of the mercy of the wind will save you. Only you can save yourself. The Buddha Lord will only save those who are destined to be."

The betrayal wind turned around and held a ritual and said, "Master Tan Ji, I have heard that if I become a Buddha with one thought, I will become a demon with one thought. I wonder if I am a Buddha or a demon now?"

Master Tanji shook his head and said, "It's neither a demon nor a Buddha. It's just that the donor's thoughts are not clear enough. I would like to ask the donor to really want the Buddha to save you, or do you want to become a demon to protect the person in your heart?"

Yu Feng raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "What does Master mean by this?"

"What does the donor mean when he hears it, what does it mean?" said Master Tan Ji.

Ge Feng suddenly jumped in his heart and said respectfully: "Please teach me the master."

Master Tanji sighed softly and said, "Becoming a demon or becoming a Buddha is actually only in one thought. If the donor can push the demon, then you are a Buddha. If you can't push the Buddha, then you are a demon."

"I would like to ask the master to give me some advice on how to push the Buddha and the demons?" said the betrayal wind sincerely.

Master Tanji stretched out his hand and kept far north, saying: "The world has maintained order for hundreds of years. The only thing that can break the balance is the current Black Domain. The Three Kingdoms courts are walking in the world. Their first goal is probably Cihang Jianzhai."

Feng Feng realized it in his heart and bowed, "Thank you for your advice. I will set off for the black domain now... Well, I just don't understand why the master advises me like this?"

Master Tanji said slowly: "I have a deep friendship with Master Ling. I really can't bear to see his inheritance fall into your hands. In addition... I also want to ask me, Buddha, why did I save me or not, and when I become a Buddha, can I become a demon in one thought!"

There was light rain floating on the mountain road behind the temple, and it was still quiet. There was a little monk with his upper body naked, his eyes were as jade as a Buddha's light. He slowly walked to Master Tan Ji, sighed and said, "Uncle Master, have you not let go of it for so many years?"

Master Tan Ji smiled faintly, and wisps of black demonic energy slowly appeared on his body. There was no way he looked like a monk who had gained enlightenment on weekdays. He was a demon. He said: "It's been thirty years, and the Buddha has done it, but she is gone, so I will become a demon!"
Chapter completed!