Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Fighting Buddhist Temple, in the vast Buddhist temple, Buddha's light permeates.

A monk, dressed in white, sits quietly under the Bodhi tree.

"The battle between the young friend and the Taixuan Holy Sect should be approaching, right?" The monk lowered his eyebrows and gently touched the jade leaves with his fingertips.

"Just recently!" Taoist Taiqing sighed, and shook his head slightly, "Young friend, this time, it's a great catastrophe, that's a great sect of immortal veins!"

"So what? All beings are equal, so should immortal veins be superior?" The monk whispered, "Whether it's the Taixuan Holy Sect or the fifteen great immortal veins in the cultivation world, they are just relying on the shadows of their predecessors."

"We are rootless duckweed, so are we supposed to be inferior to them?"

Taichuang Taoist smiled bitterly and sighed, "That being said, people are under the eaves..."

"You don't have to bow your head!" The monk raised his eyes slightly and looked at Taiqing, "If you want to raise your head, no one will stop you, it's nothing more than death!"

"Alas!" Taoist Taiqing sighed.

"Traveler, not everyone is you, and not everyone is my friend. We enter the world of cultivation to ask for the great way and to find the way of our ancestors, not to compete with others for a moment or compare the superiority of a moment."

"That's why you were bullied by Taiyuan Sect, a mere second-grade sect. I am fighting the Buddhist temple, and even the first-grade sects have to avoid me." The monk said indifferently.

"You have your way, I have my Zen, my friend, you have your way."

"Since you have entered this, you have your own destiny!"

The old Taoist Taiqing shook his head slightly. Although the monk has restrained his temper, the rebelliousness in his bones cannot be changed.

"Do you think my friend can break the catastrophe?" The old Taoist Taiqing said sadly.

"If you can, congratulate him. If you can't, take good care of his relatives and friends." The jade leaf in the monk's hand dissipated, and he put his hands together, "Now you and I can't participate."

...

"Hao'er!" A soft call sounded, and a woman wearing Buddhist robes looked at Qin Hao gently.

Qin Hao was sitting cross-legged under a bodhi tree. Hearing the call, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Aunt Xiao Wu!" Qin Hao's eyes paused slightly, and he got up quickly.

"Haven't you thought it through yet?" Xiao Wu smiled softly, "Your father is the same. He only cares about his own nonsense and doesn't explain it to you."

"Aunt Xiao Wu, my father explained it to me, but..." Qin Hao lowered his head slightly, "Hao'er doesn't understand."

"I don't understand. A life like Hao'er may be someone else's son or someone else's brother, but he will die just because of his father's thought." Qin Hao said to himself, "Is the cultivation world and the cultivation path just about killing?"

Xiao Wu shook his head and sighed softly.

Qin Hao's temperament is different from Qin Xuan and Jun Wushuang.

Both parents are not the kind of people who care about the life and death of one person, or even the life and death of millions of people, but Qin Hao is so kind and sad.

"Your father is doing this for you, just like your mother is unique to you. If someone wants to kill your parents, what will you do?" Xiao Wu looked at Qin Hao quietly.

"I will not sit idly by!" Qin Hao said a little dazedly.

"What if 100,000 people want to kill your parents?" Qin Hao was silent for a quarter of an hour, and then he slowly said: "If I have the strength, I will naturally not sit idly by."

"What if I don't have the strength?" Xiao Wu's eyes paused slightly.

Qin Hao's face was a little painful, and finally said: "Then I will pay with my life, kill!"

"Hao'er, what's the difference between this and what your father did?" Xiao Wu shook his head.

"But if the leader of Qianluo Sect wants to kill me, then he can just kill the leader of Qianluo Sect. Why should he kill the rest of the people of Qianluo Sect and even the millions of people of Aoxue Sect..."

Xiao Wu smiled faintly and said, "The cause and effect in the world is so complicated. How do you know that among those millions of people, there is no one who wants to kill you and can kill you."

"Your father just doesn't want you to suffer these crises again. Hao'er, this is your father's character and his love for you."

"Don't think that your father is high and mighty. In fact, he is very timid!"

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "He is afraid of your death. Even if there is a one in a billion chance, he is afraid."

"So, he would rather bear millions of blood sins for you, and he would not hesitate."

Qin Hao was slightly stunned, but Xiao Wu pointed a finger at Qin Hao's brow.

"Actually, you understand, but you just don't want to admit it! The hesitation and confusion in your heart do not come from your father, but from yourself!" Xiao Wu's whispering voice, like the sound of Buddha, slowly entered the ears, as if enlightened.

"Hao'er, you have walked too few roads, your nature and experience make you like this, it is inevitable. When you really have a day to see all the stars, you will understand everything your father has done for you." Xiao Wu slowly turned around, and a trace of worry flashed across her eyes.

Taixuan Holy Sect, Qin Xuan, you still messed up the starsA world turned upside down.

I am too weak, Hao'er is too weak, and no one can keep up with you.

We can't help you.

You once said that all living beings in this starry sky are not as good as you. Now, I understand a little.

You have already expected this, so you treat Mo Qinglian like this.

If Mo Qinglian knew, she would probably go to find you regardless of her own safety, right?

"Fortunately, I went to find her and told her that the demon master is not you, you are in another star realm, otherwise..." Xiao Wu sighed.

Xiao Wu stepped out of this world.

Not long after she walked out, a figure slowly landed on the wall of the courtyard.

The leisurely figure looked at Qin Hao who was in deep contemplation.

The figure moved slightly, and the woman turned into a long rainbow and appeared in front of Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, my son, when will it be your turn to discipline him?"

A woman, eyes like stars, lips like dusk, long hair floating like a waterfall.

Colorful long skirt, jade silk swing.

Jun Wushuang looked at Xiao Wu with a faint gaze.

"I treat him as my own son. Speaking of it, Hao'er has suffered a lot. You, as a mother, are somewhat derelict in your duty." Xiao Wu disagreed and smiled: "Hao'er should be very happy to see you, right?"

"Not necessarily!" Jun Wushuang frowned slightly, "He might want to see his father more!"

"Aren't you worried about him?" Xiao Wu paused.

"I have nothing to do with him anymore!" Jun Wushuang said in a slightly cold voice, "I just came to see Hao'er."

"Are you waiting for him too?!"

"Yes!"

Jun Wushuang simply admitted it. She glanced at Xiao Wu, "I know, why bother to say it! I can't hide it from you anyway, but he may not want to see me!"

"You're still being stubborn!" Xiao Wu laughed.

"If I don't plan to go to Taixuan Star Realm, there should be another month, right?"

"I'm afraid of becoming a burden to him." Jun Wushuang frowned, "But someone has already gone, but they may not be able to save him."

A trace of hatred flashed across Jun Wushuang's eyes, "I have been planning in the cultivation world for two hundred years, and I wanted to save him, but who knew that he offended the immortal veins and the Taixuan Holy Sect!"

"Did your masters worship him?"

"Part of the reason!" Jun Wushuang gritted his teeth lightly, and there was some resentment, "But the Taixuan Holy Sect, even if my masters are added together, they can't do anything!"

Xiao Wu patted Jun Wushuang lightly and smiled, "Believe him..."

There was a trace of expectation in her eyes, praying, and the lingering sound was slow.

"He is the Green Emperor!"