The weather is fine today. The sun is rare and gentle. Yunmenglong squints at the big fireball on his head. After watching it for a long time, he doesn't feel dizzy or trance. Yunmenglong's skin is open and greedy to absorb special substances in the air. The suburban air is not comparable to that in the city. Tall trees on both sides of the road block out the sun, and the sun is cut by thick leaves. When projected onto the road, it is a circle of halo. When the wind blows, the leaves rub against each other and make a rustling sound. The halo shook and mottled the asphalt ground.

Yunmenglong took a deep breath and felt relaxed and happy. Since longmengyun has something else to do, let's take a walk. For a long time, no one has taken a quiet walk. Alone, holding the thin shadow, walking slowly. It's a kind of enjoyment. No one bothers and the body and mind are completely relaxed.

At this time, Yunmeng dragon will think of something he doesn't usually think of. He will think of the tenderness and softness of apricot blue, the infatuation and simplicity of Yiyue, Chu Xiuer's courage to love and hate, and Qingyao's indifference as an immortal. Everyone's love is different, but they are so exciting, can't stop and can't bear to live.

Yunmenglong is lonely and widowed. Modern people, who knows him? Dai'er can't, Xue Qi can't, Xue Piao can't, maybe only long Mengyun!

Unconsciously, there was a layer of sad fog around Yunmeng dragon. His eyes were full of blue sadness. How can they go back to the past through thousands of years? Are they really happy without my love? Is it really so easy to forget someone? Although what long Mengyun said was so plain and true, yunmenglong intuitively felt that long Mengyun was lying to him, a white lie.

But there is no way to study and verify.

There are countless clouds in the sky. Which one really belongs to me? Yunmeng dragon asked Qingtian without words, but Qingtian didn't speak. With a sigh, yunmenglong forked the highway and ran to lengyun mountain. He didn't know that the endless mountains were already in danger!

This world of mortals is nothing but vanity. People live by flies and dogs and pursue only fame and wealth that does not bring death. Things outside the body, but so! But why not?

Lust is emptiness. I'm lustful, that's bad. In fact, all this time, isn't it empty? Persistent what?

"Amitabha!" a song interrupted yunmenglong's thinking. Yunmeng dragon was startled. He was running fast. Who could keep up with his speed? Second, someone approached him and didn't realize it. It's too scary for him. Someone outside the people is really fucking right. It's heinous.

Yunmenglong looked motionless and stopped. He saw an old monk in cassock two meters in front of him, with low eyebrows and eyes, holding his heart with one hand and standing on his chest with the other hand. He looked solemn. Yunmenglong was in a trance, and the old monk seemed to disappear.

"Master, you're polite." yunmenglong folded his hands and bowed his head slightly. "What can I do for you?" yunmenglong was polite. The old monk could come to him unconsciously. It's better for such an expert to be polite.

"Amitabha, I seem confused when I see the benefactor, so I hope I can solve your confusion in line with the true compassion of our Buddha." the old monk said kindly.

"The master's eyes are burning. I'm impressed. I dare to ask the master's title!" yunmenglong first flattered the old monk, then asked his origin, and wondered if he could get something from the old monk.

"Benefactor, I'm flattered. I see nothing in Lingyin Zen hall." Jiankong saluted.

"Oh, it's master Jiankong. It's disrespectful. How is master Jianse?" yunmenglong began to get close. It seemed that he and that Jianse had been wearing a pair of pants since childhood.

"It's a surprise that benefactor met senior brother Jianse." Jiankong is really a simple monk.

"Where, where, but I'm lucky to have met once. I can't talk about knowing." Yunmeng Longmeng was right. Seeing space, naturally seeing color, color is empty. Yunmenglong smiled and then said, "boy, why do you want to know something about your life?"

"The value of life is the price. Price is the value, and self realization is the great righteousness. The Buddha sacrificed his life to feed the tiger, which should be the great righteousness. Almsgiver is not confused about this. Although almsgiver is a thousand years old, he is confused at heart and confused for love. Life is just a spring dream. He changes hands and looks back. Why should he be persistent? But almsgiver is doomed to be entangled in love and sin, and I can't. almsgiver has a magic barrier, Seeing that you have a lot of wisdom and are equipped with the magic of Cihang, I give you the Vajra subduing the devil Sutra to help you eliminate the magic barrier. Amitabha! "Jiankong said these words slowly, which almost killed yunmenglong: shit, the old monk is really powerful. Don't mention his eyes, he's just a worm in my stomach. Even I can see at a glance that I'm a fucking tall... Hand!

Yunmenglong bowed over to receive the Vajra subduing the devil Sutra given to him by Jiankong and said, "thank you, master. How did you appear here?"

"Lengyun has a unicorn beast and a mysterious fire spirit. Now there are demons coveting it. I subdue the demons and subdue the demons in the name of the abbot." Jiankong is really a frank monk. Yunmenglong really loves him.

"That doesn't hinder the master's great event. Please." yunmenglong said.

"Benefactor is destined to Buddha. You can go to the Zen temple when you have time. The abbot must have a word." he left this sentence, sang it and sprinkled it away.

"Bah, bah, how can I have affinity with Buddha? The old monk must be dazed, but I love the beauty of the world of mortals." Yun Menglong thought of the old monk's words and murmured, "unicorn beast? What? It sounds delicious?" Yun Menglong drooled.

The cloud dream dragon couldn't help admiring himself when he thought of the air that dissolved in nature at random. This is why yunmenglong can't feel his arrival. He is nature. Can you feel the invariance of nature when you are in nature?

The old monk's state is very high. It's natural. Yunmenglong sighed, put on the Vajra subduing the devil Sutra, turned his head and went to Yunlong Pavilion. If it weren't for something, yunmenglong would run to lengyun mountain to see the thing called Qilin. At first, I was in a bad mood when I ran to lengyun mountain. Now I've cleaned up my mood. Naturally, I focus on big things.

Yunmenglong thought about the beauty of nature while flying with bird steps. Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, I am nature, nature is even me!

Yunmenglong suddenly found that he had also disappeared. His speed had a qualitative leap. His heart moved. People have reached the gate of Yunlong Pavilion. Shit, what's the realm? Shit, go wherever you want. You don't have to take a train or a plane. You don't have to apply for a visa to go abroad.

The dream of all mankind happened to Yunmeng dragon. Yunmeng dragon was so proud that he couldn't help laughing. In fact, this is just wishful thinking. Yunmeng dragon doesn't have this ability now.

"I'm a fucking genius!"

"Menglong, what are you laughing at here?" at this time, longmengyun came back.

"What am I laughing at? I laugh. I'm a genius, ha ha." Yun Menglong said.

Long Mengyun touched Yunmeng's head with concern and said to himself, "there's no fever. How can this child talk nonsense?"

Yunmenglong hugged longmengyun, kissed him quickly and said, "wife, where's the water fool?"

"It's in the basement of longhumen. What's the matter?" longmengyun frowned slightly. He didn't know what medicine was sold in yunmenglong gourd.

"Let's go, dragon and tiger gate." then he disappeared!