Wang Meng only stayed at home for one day, and the next day, Wang Meng rushed to Beihai.

This time when Wang Meng returned to Beihai, no one visited him and went straight to Qinglong Temple.

Because he still has a mission, he may leave at any time, so time is very tight, and he is afraid that he will not be able to send him to the palace master.

Wang Meng came to Qinglong Temple.

The incense in Qinglong Temple is more prosperous than before, and the incense guests are thrust and moving.

Qiao Yumo stood in front of the door waiting for Wang Meng.

Qiao Yumo has not changed at all, and seems to be forever young.

Time has not made Qiao Yumo old, and both figure and appearance are the same as a few years ago.

"Master is in the tower courtyard." Seeing Wang Meng, Qiao Yumo smiled on his calm face and said gently.

"The main part of the temple is gone. From now on, you will have to work harder on Qinglong Temple's affairs." Wang Meng also smiled and said in a low voice.

The main person in the temple is leaving, Qiao Yumo will not know. But the main person in the temple is not going to tell Qiao Yumo why she left.

"Doing things is also a practice. What's more, Miss Feng has become the lord of the temple." Qiao Yumo said lightly.

"Ah? Miss Feng has become a monk?" Wang Meng was shocked.

"You will know when you go." Qiao Yumo said with a smile.

"I thought you would take over the palace master." Wang Meng said.

"I can't manage Qinglong Temple. My practice is not enough!" Qiao Yumo smiled elegantly.

The two walked into Qinglong Temple while talking.

Wang Meng did not ask Qiao Yumo if he was in good condition recently, because he could see that Qiao Yumo had adapted to this kind of practice life.

Although Wang Meng was still very close and had complex emotions when he saw Qiao Yumo, Qiao Yumo was very dull, as if he was isolated from the world and forgot everything in the past.

Wang Meng knew that this was the result of practice.

Cultivation means seeing through the world and taking everything lightly.

The pagoda courtyard is newly built by Qinglong Temple and centers on the round tower that worships Wang Meng’s true body in his previous life.

This is not open to the public.

Qiao Yumo sent Wang Meng to the gate of the tower courtyard and left.

Wang Meng pushed open the small door on the red gate of the tower courtyard and walked in.

The yard has green pines and cypresses, towers and green bricks, which are very clean and quiet.

As soon as Wang Meng walked to the front of the round tower gate, the tower gate suddenly opened automatically, and a fragrance came from the door, and a sound of chanting scriptures came out.

Wang Meng walked in.

The moment Wang entered, the tower gate automatically closed.

In front of a tall immortal real body, three pillars of high fragrance are swaying in the incense table.

Two women wearing blue monk robes sat cross-legged on the futon, closing their eyes to recite scriptures.

Wang Meng's arrival did not seem to disturb them.

Wang Meng looked at the slightly thin woman beside the palace master.

The woman has a slim figure and beautiful appearance. Her black hair shines with luster and has a classical beauty.

This is the Wind Clan Princess Feng Chime.

Princess Feng Ling is Wang Meng’s wife in his previous life and the Nuser in that life!

Obviously, the wind chime is a practice of the origin.

Reincarnation is a scientific mystery, but it is limited to the understanding and experience of this world.

In fact, Buddhism explains that reincarnation really exists.

All things have a beginning and an end, and there is no beginning and no end. There is a beginning and no end is the end of a cycle of reincarnation, and no beginning and no end is the beginning of the next cycle of reincarnation.

Just like the grass on the ground, it will regenerate if it witheres.

Repeatedly, it is reincarnation.

People who do not have memories of reincarnation will not believe in reincarnation.

Wang Meng looked at his body in that life, and his memory returned to that life in a trance.

Golden swords and iron horses, blood splattered for five steps, swords on the world, stirring the world.

Wang Meng remembered the tribulation that life, the characters that life, the battle that life, and the reincarnation after destroying the evil god.

Fengling is the reincarnation of Nuwa. Reincarnation is to repay the love that has not accompanied Wang Meng for several lifetimes.

However, Wang Meng could see that Fengling, like himself, did not fully open the memory of his previous life, nor did he fully open the seal of reincarnation.

If all the wind chimes are turned on to seal the power, this world will not be able to withstand her.

But even so, the strength of Feng Chime at this time is definitely stronger than that of himself.

Amid the chanting of the sutras of the temple master and the wind chime, Wang Meng stood there, unconsciously falling into memories.

What he didn't know was that at this time, his seal of closed memory and strength was slowly opening.

In each world, the names of warriors are different, and the explanations of martial arts are also different.

Seal in this world is scientifically interpreted as the potential of the human body. Seal awakening is called the explosion of potential.

Everyone has potential, but it is only at different levels. In fact, these potentials are part of the energy seals in the previous life, and this potential power varies according to your strength in the previous life.

Just like some people are very talented in some aspects, while others are mediocre.

Especially those who are superpowers, that is the absolute seal of the previous life has been opened.

But some people's seals in their previous lives cannot be opened, and even they erased the seals in their previous lives during their reincarnation.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Meng woke up from the memories, sweating all over his body, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Just now, Wang Meng seemed to have experienced several lifetimes of reincarnation.

At some point, the chanting master and Fengling had stopped reciting scriptures. The chanting master was smiling and staring at Wang Meng.

"Brother!" Feng Ling saw Wang Meng wake up, suddenly shed tears in her eyes and threw herself into Wang Meng's arms.

With the sound of Feng Chime, Wang Meng burst into tears.

The memories of the previous life appeared before my eyes like a flood opening again.

It was this wind chime that ignored life and death in his previous life and rescued him from the hosts for his own safety. It was this wind chime that sacrificed his youth and life for himself, and was willing to give up his immortal practice, reincarnate and start over again, just to follow his own footsteps.

Fengling sacrificed too much for Wang Meng.

Wang Meng hugged the already sobbing Fengling tightly, feeling uncomfortable.

A person standing at the peak beyond the world and dominates the world can give up his practice for several lifetimes and suffer from the suffering of reincarnation for him. Now, he can only become a small ancient martial artist. How could Wang Meng not be moved by such a friendship?

The archer looked at Wang Meng and Fengling with a smile, without saying a word.

"The main person in the annunciation is gone, you can talk first." Suddenly, Fengling pushed Wang Meng away, turned around and left the round tower with tears in his eyes.

"When will you leave?" Wang Meng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked to the side of the temple master, sat on the cushion, and asked.

"It's still half an hour. You're just right here." The lord looked at Wang Meng with a calm smile. The feelings in his eyes were complicated, reluctance, nostalgia, and worry.

"So fast?" Wang Meng was shocked.

"I can't participate in your struggle with the Hera family this time. Now, I dare not reveal any breath. Otherwise, I will be expelled from this world immediately." The archer said with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!