V10.chapter 1

Name:Above the Skies Author:Guan Qi
Out of the blue!

Wang Xiong felt that his heart was torn into pieces one by one. He kept tearing and pain.

Wang Xiong also had this feeling when the emperor died in the previous life. However, there was still an enemy at that time. Revenge became the spiritual pillar of Wang Xiong. But now, there is no enemy. If there is one, it is himself. Without support in his heart, he is in great pain.

My mind is full of the sound and appearance of LAN Liyan when she is "alive".

The tender, coquettish and jealous time after time was already a part of his life in Wang Xiong's mind, but this part was lost because of himself.

"Ouch

Wang Xiong thought of the end of LAN Liyan, and he felt retch and pain again! Incomparable heartache! The brain is buzzing, as if there are no other thoughts.

Under the great sorrow, Wang Xiong woke up a few times in a daze, and then fainted in the great sorrow.

I don't know how long it took. It seems like a year, like ten thousand years, Wang Xiongcai woke up vaguely in this grief. When I wake up, I still feel heartache.

However, the mouth seems to have a spoon, bit by bit, carefully feed their own water. This gentle water feeding made Wang Xiong recall that he was seriously injured on the giant tree of Hibiscus in ancient times, and Xili also fed himself in the same way.

"Ali?" Wang Kai suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the hand that was feeding him water.

"Wang Xiong, are you awake? Great? "

In front of her, a woman in green is not tall, but she has a beautiful appearance. Her eyes are full of gloomy aura. She stares at Wang Xiong and is surprised.

That surprise, from the heart, no affectation!

Wang Xiong looked at the woman in green, vaguely familiar, but did not know.

Not blue flame? Not blue flame?

Wang Xiong felt a pain in his heart. He let go of the woman's right hand and fell down on the bed again. He closed his eyes. In pain, he didn't want to see it again.

"Wang Xiong, you don't know me? I'm Qinghuan, Wang Xiong The woman immediately said eagerly.

Green ring? Su Qinghuan?

These years no see, Su Qinghuan has grown into a big girl?

If before, Wang Xiong would be happy to see Su Qinghuan, but now, no one can make Wang Xiong happy. Wang Ji is as miserable as death.

This time the stimulation is too big, I don't know how much time it takes to heal the pain in my heart.

Wang Xiong ignored Su Qinghuan and closed his eyes.

"Wang Xiong, you have been in a coma for several days. Can I give you some Bodhi water?" Su Qinghuan said in a soft voice.

However, Wang Xiong did not speak.

Su Qinghuan fed the Bodhi water in the bowl to Wang Xiong again.

Wang Xiong didn't struggle. He didn't accept Su Qinghuan's help. At the moment, his mind was full of blue Liyan, and he didn't know what he was doing. Even Su Qinghuan fed himself, Wang Xiong didn't feel it. Why refuse?

"Wang Xiong, do you know? I come here, waiting for you every day, waiting for you every day! But I haven't seen you

"Xiaohei and Xiaobai make me laugh every day, but if you don't come, I don't feel interesting!"

"I heard from my father that when you went to Danxian city and asked for" Shengsheng Zaohua Dan "for me, you even risked your life and almost died!"

"Wang Xiong, I have been waiting for you, do you know?"

"My father wrote some time ago and told me not to wait for you, but I didn't! I know you will come to me! "

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Su Qinghuan gave Wang Xiong a spoonful of Bodhi water. Although he probably knew the cause of Wang Xiong's discomfort, Su Qinghuan seemed not to mention it. Just smile say, keep saying, say, say, oneself all laugh.

"Amitabha All of a sudden, a Buddhist trumpet sounded behind Su Qinghuan.

"Er Shizu? Dad Su Qinghuan turned his head and was surprised.

But behind Su Qinghuan stood Su dingfang and the mysterious monk who had been to Lingxiao city in the past.

Su dingfang looked at his daughter feeding Bodhi water to Wang Xiong. He was not angry and said, "Qinghuan, what are you doing? How many times have I told you not to contact Wang Xiong again? Why do you come back every day? "

Su Qinghuan immediately drum mouth, head a twist: "hum!"

"Say you, give me your face?" Su dingfang said angrily.

"Dad, how many times have I told you that if you don't want me to see Wang Xiong, you can help me take care of Wang Xiong. What do you look after?" Su qinghuandun angry way.

Su dingfang "......!"

Su dingfang can't understand her daughter's brain circuit. Is this my daughter?

"Qinghuan, Wang Xiong has been married, so don't look forward to him. When he got married, why didn't you think about him? He is a heartless man who doesn't deserve you. What do you think about him? He is...! " Su dingfang kept criticizing Wang Xiong.

Can count down to half, Su dingfang's voice suddenly stopped, because Su dingfang saw Su Qinghuan's eyes moist, bulging his mouth aggrieved and angry looking at Su dingfang."OK, OK, OK, I won't say it, I won't say it, OK?" Su dingfang surrendered immediately.

Su dingfang found that he was not afraid of Ying Sihai, but he had no resistance to her daughter's tears. Was he cheap?

"Amitabha, Su dingfang, don't embarrass Qinghuan. Qinghuan and Wang Xiong still have a fate!" The mysterious monk said with a smile.

"Second master, how can you...!" Su dingfang immediately frowned.

The mysterious monk shook his head: "I didn't lie to you. The relationship between Qinghuan and Wang Xiong is not as shallow as that between LAN Liyan and Wang Xiong. I can vaguely see that Qinghuan has been with Wang Xiong since ancient times...!"

"It's impossible. If I knew Wang Xiong in ancient times, why did he...!" Su dingfang frowned.

"It's hard to say when the time is not right and everything is not ripe! Qinghuan and Wang Xiong, you can't stop it. The more you stop it, the more it hurts them. Do you remember what the result of your last stop was? " Asked the mysterious monk.

Su dingfang's face was stiff. Last time he stopped, he almost killed Su Qinghuan.

"Er Shizu, you are a good man!" Su Qinghuan is smiling.

Su dingfang saw her daughter's attitude, and immediately looked depressed. The daughter, white raised.

Turning to look at Wang Xiong on the couch, Su dingfang was more and more angry: "all blame this damned Wang Kai. How could he be so obsessed that he brought him to his heart? I am asking for trouble

The mysterious monk went to his bed.

Lying on the bed, Wang Kai was still immersed in pain, vaguely felt that someone was coming. But at the moment, his five internal organs were burning, his heart was colic, and his brain was full of blue flame. Where could he have other thoughts?

"As I heard, a Buddha is in the state of shewei, and only trees are given to the lonely garden, together with the great bhikkhu The mysterious monk suddenly recited to Wang Xiong.

"Vajra Sutra? I know! " Su Qinghuan's eyes brightened.

Su dingfang also slightly frowned.

The mysterious monks chanted sutras without using any magic power, because the mysterious monks knew that Wang Xiong had thoroughly understood the Vajra Sutra in front of him. At the moment, chanting sutras was just to awaken the memory of the Vajra Sutra in Wang Xiong's heart, and let the state of mind of the Vajra Sutra soothe Wang Xiong's mind.

"As I heard, a Buddha is in the state of shewei, and only trees are given to the lonely garden,......!"

In Wang Xiong's mind, the voice of Vajra Sutra also sounded. However, the voice at this moment is not the voice of the mysterious monk, but from Wang Xiong's own voice, which used to be the voice when he understood the Vajra Sutra.

Over and over again, the Scriptures filled Wang Xiong's mind. Gradually, the inner fire, the guilt, and the pain were suppressed.

Five internal burning, at the moment slowly changed in the heart of depression, but, heartache is still, no slightest weakening.

Slowly, Wang Kai opened his eyes. Although his eyes were still painful, at least he could see the world faintly and was no longer so painful.

Wang Xiong turned his head and looked at the mysterious monk who was reciting sutras to himself.

"Master? Is it you? " Wang Xiong suffered from the middle way.

"Ah, Wang Xiong can speak?" Su Qinghuan's eyes brightened.

On one side, Su dingfang also looked at the mysterious monk in surprise: "second master, have you smoothed the fire in his heart?"

"Smoothing? It's impossible. The Vajra Sutra doesn't have such a great effect. It just helps Wang Xiong sober up a little bit! " The mysterious monk sighed.

At the moment, Wang Xiong can still stare at the monk.

"Poor monk, Sakyamuni is the true one!" The mysterious monk slightly saluted.

"God?" Wang Kai was slightly stunned.

Wang Xiong probably knew the meaning of "benzun". It was just like himself, his own noumenon, which was Wang Xiong's own Buddha, and there was a golden and black body.

"Master, I feel so sad in my heart. Can you teach me?" Wang Xiong looked at Sakyamuni bitterly.

Wang Xiong knew that the Vajra Sutra just now could relieve his pain. Now he looked at Sakyamuni and immediately wanted to ask for advice.

"Heartache? From want heart medicine doctor, emperor, your heart is too heavy! You can't suppress it Sakyamuni sighed.

"No way?" Wang Xiong showed a trace of bitterness.

"My heart gate is the place where the medicine is produced. If the emperor does not dislike it, how can I treat him?" Sakyamuni saluted slightly.

Wang Xiong knew that he should not be so decadent at the moment. However, his mind was full of blue flame, and his heart was full of tears. He could not resist the pain.

At the moment, Wang Xiong gets up weakly, and Su Qinghuan quickly supports him. Wang Xiong said to Shi Jia Yili: "thank you, master!"

"The Eastern Emperor has deep feelings. He is also a rare person who is hurt by ordinary feelings. A diamond sutra can soothe the pain in his heart. However, it is obviously not enough for the Eastern Emperor. There is a sutra Pavilion in my heart, and there are countless scriptures compiled by all the wise men in my heart. I can have a look at them!" Sakyamuni said solemnly.

"Sutra pavilion? Second Shibo, isn't the Sutra Pavilion closed to the outside world? Only the disciples of the heart can watch? What's more, there is a limit on the number of them! " Su dingfang was surprised."Donghuang, you can watch it at will!" Sakya shook his head.

"Oh?" Su dingfang was astonished.

You know, Su dingfang has been worshipped by pharmacists and Buddhists, but it's impossible to watch all of them in the Sutra Pavilion. How could Wang Xiong watch at will?

"Thank you very much, master." Wang Xiong said weakly.

With the help of Su Qinghuan, they went out of the room and slowly arrived at a huge Sutra Pavilion, which was 13 stories high. There are a large number of martial monks guarding the gate.

Sakyamuni came with Wang Xiong and his party. All the monks folded their hands together, showing great respect and no one stopped him.

With a wave of his hand, the door of the Sutra Pavilion opens. Suddenly, it shows that the inside of the first floor attic is filled with books, countless scriptures and bookshelves.

"Donghuang, there are 103600 volumes of scriptures here. From the bottom up, there are 13 storeys in the attic. The higher you go, the more profound the Scriptures become. You can read it yourself." Sakyamuni said.

"Thank you very much, master." Wang Xiong endured heartache and stepped into the Sutra Pavilion.

Su Qinghuan wants to follow in, but is stopped. No one is allowed to enter except Wang Xiong.

"Kuang!"

The gate of the Sutra Pavilion slammed shut.

"Second master, why is Wang Xiong not a disciple of his heart, but he can watch at will? But I have to check some of the Scriptures under your supervision every time? " Su dingfang frowned.

"Because Wang xiongfo's nature is extremely high, even not weaker than me, and you? Although the understanding is very high, but the Buddha nature is not enough. I'm afraid that if you look too much, people will be stupid! " Sakya looked at Su dingfang and said with a smile.

Su dingfang's face was stiff. Could he read the scriptures by himself?

Sakyamuni did not say much to Su dingfang. He folded his hands and turned away.

"Hum!" Su dingfang gave a sullen hum.

When depressed, seeing his daughter still staring at the Sutra Pavilion, Su dingfang was not angry at all.

"Qinghuan, what else do you see? All told you, Wang Xiong and LAN Liyan are married. He only loves LAN Liyan. What else are you doing! Do you see what he has become for the sake of blue Liyan? " Su dingfang angrily wants to wake up Su Qinghuan.

Su Qinghuan didn't care: "I know, I also envy LAN Liyan. Similarly, I also know that Wang Xiong is really worth trusting for life. How much does he love LAN Liyan? I'll love me like this in the future

After that, Su Qinghuan didn't wait for Su dingfang to attack, he turned around and left: "I'll give Wang Xiong another contact of Bodhi water, and wait for him to read and drink thirsty!"

Su Qinghuan ran away, but let Su dingfang in the side depressed to vomit blood. What evil did he make? Why did he bring Wang Xiong to his heart?

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