After the master's ascension

Lu Wangyu left quietly with the help of the formation he had already hidden in Foxin Temple.

The comprehension world has never understood why he can shuttle around unimpeded all the way without disturbing the strict guards of various sects.

That's because, when Senior Brother Lu Qixuan challenged the various sects, he took the opportunity to place several hidden teleportation formations in their mountain protection formation.

Before, he and Zhi Yue had blueprints on them, and they were jointly pursued by various sects, so they couldn't easily use this method. After all, if they directly broke into the sect recklessly, it would be like sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

But now, he has nothing to care about.

The blueprint is already safe, and the execution contract is gone...

He just needs to pull out the shriveled dregs one by one, and let them taste the pain in the world.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, reconciliation of resentment and hatred, not being able to get what one wants, and the five shades are blazing.

I am tormented in this purgatory every day.

Why are you having a good time?

After he had arranged everything, he returned to the banquet capital and stayed in the same guest room.

That was the room he and Zhi Yue lived in when they first came to Yandu.Now, things have changed.

It was late at night, and he fell into a deep nightmare.

He is not a dreamer, but because he has searched too many souls and read too many memories, he is deeply trapped in the nightmare of Cangshan Town every day and night, unable to escape.

In the dream, he was sometimes from the perspective of kneeling on the altar, and sometimes from the perspective of the executioners.

But without exception, he had to watch the silver blade penetrate deeply into the chest of the person in front of him.

Executing the contract died thousands of times in his dream.

And he was also in the dream, hurting thousands of times.

In the end, there is no escape.

Now, he is haunted by nightmares again.

No one would have known that the blood-stained devil with extremely vicious attacks would be haunted by nightmares in a guest room in the banquet capital, and two lines of tears would fall from his eyes.

How can the devil have feelings?

How can the devil cry...

Lu Wangyu's condition was too bad, he struggled in his dream, his brows were furrowed, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

His fingers trembled slightly, and his body tensed up, as if he was trying his best to block something, but also tried his best to protect something...

The indistinct candle flames fluttered slightly, and the bed curtain was slightly tugged by the breeze blowing from nowhere, and then gradually returned to calm.

In this silent room, there was another light breath quietly.

Immediately, a slender finger touched the furrowed brow.It gently caressed the frowning brows, it was cool, gentle and considerate.

Lu Wangyu seemed to feel the familiar aura coming from his side, he was like a cat being comforted, he was finally at ease, and his frowning brows were slightly relaxed.

His shortness of breath finally became steady and long, and it seemed that he was no longer affected by nightmares.And that finger, as if it had completed some task, left straight away.

The owner of the finger walked to the table silently, put his hand on the table lightly, and stroked the purple sand teapot containing the tea.

As if saying goodbye silently, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, but more, it was a kind of deep silence.

The man sat on the stool, silently watching the person he couldn't let go of, his eyes were focused and deep, as if he wanted to carve everything at this moment into his own blood.

After staying for a long enough time, his figure finally gradually became transparent.

At the last moment of his disappearance, Lu Wangyu seemed to sense something, and opened his eyes instantly.

The moment Lu Wangyu opened his eyes, a tear fell inexplicably.

He raised his hand and silently wiped away the wetness.

The dream in the first half is still about Cangshan Town.But in the second half, he uncharacteristically dreamed of his master and senior brothers, and dreamed of the time when they traveled all over the world.

It's obviously a good dream, why do I cry.

Lu Wangyu lay on the bed, quietly feeling the rare moment of peace in his heart after waking up from a good dream.

He hasn't been so at ease for a long time, as if living in the memories of the past, there is no pain, no parting, no killing.

But after waking up from the dream, he was still in purgatory and could not escape.

There was another astringent taste of bitter almonds in his mouth, he turned over and got out of bed, picked up the purple sand pot on the table, and filled a cup of tea for himself.

The entrance of Jiuchen tea is a rich tea fragrance.

Lu Wangyu drank too hurriedly, and didn't even realize that the temperature in the tea was just right.

When the contract was in place, every night before going to sleep, he would deliberately put the fire talisman he made under the teacup, so that when the master and brother woke up, the tea would still be at the right temperature for drinking.

Lu Wangyu was used to drinking warm tea, so he didn't notice any abnormality in that place.

He didn't notice at all that the ironing post that shouldn't exist, but did exist.

But one person is unintentionally considerate, and the other accepts it without realizing it.

And while he was wasting his peaceful time, the trouble in the cultivation world was blown out of the sky by a piece of news.

Lu Wangyu will testify on Chengyang Peak and ascend.

The trembling people in the comprehension world didn't wait for the news of the next victim, but they waited for such a shocking news!

He he he... Soaring?

It is said that after hearing this summons, many monks almost failed to let go, and passed away on the spot.

Can such a monster fly up?

Heaven has no eyes!Your old man is not awake!

Although in today's rising tide, there are more or less flying some untrue names, but Lu Wangyu is different!

He is worthy of the name, but he is truly cruel, full of bad deeds, and full of sins... This **** can fly?

So the "Land Conquering Army" was formed again, but this time, under the awe-inspiring banner of justice, there were few people, and it was deserted.

Everyone is watching and slandering.Lu Wangyu caught them again and again, but he was fine, but batch after batch fell on his side.

It's fine if you die in battle, but the surname Lu is clever and ruthless, and he can still give you a good fortune.

He will use whatever punishment is the most severe, and he is quite picky.Searching for souls, cutting tongues and cutting alive, if you put it together, even a god can't stand it...

When his notoriety first spread, the world of comprehension could crusade against the whole world.But now, his notoriety can stop children crying at night, who dares to rush to the front without fear of death?

Moreover, death is fine, and I am most afraid that when he turns around to settle accounts, the one who came here would make life worse than death.

So, except for a few heroes who "lead by example", everyone, including the highest jumping sects on weekdays, kept a strange silence.

A dead fellow Taoist will not die a poor Taoist, stay out of the matter.As long as I pretend I can't hear, this shit won't catch up to me.

But sneaking a peek under Chengyang Peak, it shouldn't be too much, it won't irritate that ancestor...

For a while, the small town under Chengyang Peak was crowded with onlookers.

But in such a crowded scene, the monks, who have always looked above the roof, became inexplicably humbled. They kept the surrounding environment in order and were extraordinarily polite.

Whether they know each other or not, they are all willing to offer a kind smile...

After all, no one knows where the person surnamed Lu is, maybe he is hiding beside them, and if the person surnamed Lu is provoked because of his black face...

Forget it, being kind to others is the smooth path for us to cultivate.

Although the early bird has basically been defeated by Lu Wangyu, the bird brothers and grandchildren of the early bird, the disciples and grandchildren of the early bird, still resolutely carried the banner.

They want to continue their unfinished business - get rid of Lu Wangyu!

Three days later, Lu Wangyu will ascend to Chengyang Peak after proving the Tao.

The little novice with his head bowed hurriedly, he rushed over respectfully and whispered the news to the young monks who were chanting in the inner hall.

After the handsome monk finished listening, he tapped the rosary in his hand lightly and made a "click".

He was so calm that he was neither sad nor happy, just put his hands together, bowed reverently towards the Buddha statue, then slowly got up, and walked towards the altar where the nine-ringed and half-moon Zen stick was enshrined.

And only a few walls away from his residence is the real Tu Fan.

He had just put down the empty porcelain bowl after drinking the soup, and his complexion was still slightly pale.

The drug boy who had just served the decoction brought news that the entire cultivation world had received the news that Lu Wangyu was going to ascend.

On Xingzhe Wushu's side, it seems that they have invited out the Nine Rings Zen Staff again.

Hearing this, Master Tu Fan closed his eyes and sighed.

He knew in his heart that Chengyang Peak would definitely become the most difficult battlefield.If Wushu also went, and the practitioner of Foxin Temple added the nine-ringed Zen stick, Wang Yu would have made it even more difficult.

"I have to take care of the old guard's apprentice..."

Master Tu Fan coughed twice, stood up tremblingly, and finally took out the black wooden pen from his sleeve.

Executing the contract, the old man can't stop your senior brother.

The only thing you can do is to stop that walker Wushu for your senior brother.

At the same time, in Yucheng Station, which is only tens of miles away from Chengyang Peak, diners around are chatting about this matter.

"This Lu Wangyu is very courageous. The news he spread is to invite everyone in the cultivation world to reward him with a gift of ascension!"

Another diner laughed and said, "Isn't this just slapping them in the face? I killed your people, then patted my ass and went to ascend, and I want you to come to watch the ceremony..."

"However, can they bear it?" One of them didn't even drink tea, and hurriedly joined in the fun, "Just let this Lu Wangyu be so arrogant?"

"Hey...they say on the surface that they won't participate, but think about it, among those people waiting under Chengyang Peak, who wouldn't want to kill Lu Wangyu with their own hands?"

"If something happens to Feisheng surnamed Lu, they may run faster than anyone else!"

In the corner, sat a monk in white shirt.He drank the tea in the cup silently, sitting alone, like the lonely snow on the cold peak that never melts all year round.

Putting down the white porcelain cup, he held his sword, got up and walked out of the noisy inn.

He walked in the direction of Chengyang Peak, lonely and determined.

Three days later, it will be Lu Wangyu's real battle of life and death.

However, he was full of courage to die, and raised his sword to kill all the flowers in the city.