Really?

When Tang Sanzang heard Su Luo's answer, his eyes lit up.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"In a word," Su Luo's voice sounded in Tang Sanzang's ears, "If you haven't picked it up, how can you put it down?

It’s not as good as the world. How can you see through the world?

Since there has never been affection, how can there be a day to forget it?

Relentless, or forgetfulness?”

Listening to his master's words, Tang Sanzang thought about it and felt a little unaware of it.

He repeated it subconsciously. Tang Sanzang was about to ask what it meant, but suddenly he saw the Taishang Laojun standing in front of him and suddenly shook his whole body. He raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

"You...what did you just say?"

Tang Sanzang was seen by Laojun for no reason, "I just said..."

Tang Sanzang repeated what his master said, and this time Laojun did not show any more shock.

On the contrary, after hearing this again, Laojun's face was very calm.

He closed his eyes calmly, breathed calmly, and fell into an enlightenment calmly, calmly... two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Click!"

Tang Sanzang had quick eyes and quick hands, and took a picture of this classic scene with his mobile phone.

The great-superfacing Laojun shed tears. If he took out this picture, he felt that he could at least get a Nine-Turn Golden Pill from the Paparazzi Alliance of the Three Realms.

Although they had so many dead people that they could not finish eating one, they were all from his master after all.

As a second generation of cultivators with ideals, ambitions and thoughts, although Tang Sanzang was able to make a living by his face, he didn't mind occasionally relying on his skills.

If he can earn a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir with his own abilities, he will see who else dares to say that he grew up eating the elixir given by his master.

He, Tang Sanzang, can make a living by relying on both his face and his ability.

brush!

Just as Tang Sanzang was thinking about how much the photo of Laojun crying could be sold, Laojun in front of him flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Tang Sanzang was stunned when he saw it, subconsciously grabbed his cell phone, fearing that Laojun would take it away.

Fortunately, Laojun really disappeared and did not appear somewhere next to him to make him feel cold.

But......

Why did this just talk so hard, and why did it disappear in a flash?

This thought flashed in his heart, and a light flashed in Tang Sanzang's mind, and his figure also disappeared from the edge of the big pot used to cook him in the Lotus Cave.

The next moment.

Outside the Lotus Cave, Tang Sanzang appeared beside the Great Sage and the Second Senior Brother in a gorgeous cassock.

When the Great Sage and the Second Senior Brother saw the master appearing silently beside them, a hint of horror flashed in their eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, Tang Sanzang waved his hand and looked at the door of the Lotus Cave.

Sure enough, Laojun, who had slipped away from him before, was standing in front of the lotus cave, looking at the vixen who had become an old lady with golden horns and silver horns in his eyes with loving eyes.

Oh, no, someone has a name, it is called Ali.

"Ali,"

Looking at Ali with loving eyes, Laojun couldn't help but call this name softly.

Ali raised his head and looked at the look he had never seen before on Laojun's face. He didn't know what he thought of, and a little sadness appeared on his face.

"Really... can't I even give me the last little time?"

Tears were falling from the wrinkled face, and the fox closed his eyes, "Can you send me my last journey in person?"

As soon as the words were finished, the banshee suddenly felt a warm big hand landing on her head.

He subconsciously shook his body, but there was no pain as he imagined, and his consciousness did not fall into darkness.

Feeling the warm palm that caressed his head, the banshee opened her eyes and looked at Laojun with kindness, unconsciously bringing a little disbelief on her face.

"you......"

"Ali, go back with me."

"go back?"

"Well, go back, go back to Tushita Palace, go home."

The banshee's body shook again, and she raised her head and looked at Laojun in disbelief. For the first time in Laojun's eyes... she saw the love from a father.

only......

"No! No! I can't..."

Thinking of the possible consequences behind this fatherly love, the banshee subconsciously shook her head and retreated.

Before he could withdraw two steps, he was grabbed by the warm big hand.

"Go back with me, you have suffered all these years.

If...even a father can't do well, how can I talk about becoming a qualified Taoist ancestor?

If you have never even had love, how can you talk about pursuing the way of forgetting love?

It was not until today that I realized that forgetting love... is not ruthless, ruthless.

The true love is to pick up and let go.

Only by grasping what you have now, letting go of what you shouldn’t be obsessed with, holding it tightly when you have it, and not getting deeply trapped in it after losing it, will it be the way to forget your feelings.”

Forget your feelings, the focus is to forget, not to be nothing.

As soon as these words came out, suddenly...there was a rolling purple air coming from the east between the heavens and the heavens of the Three Realms in an instant.

In the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, Laojun broke through the last bottleneck, his aura suddenly rose, and he stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian.

The Hunyuan Golden Immortal, looking at the world of the prehistoric world, is a quasi-saint who stands on the three corpses. He is only one last step away from truly realizing the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal and becoming a saint.

At that moment, hundreds of birds sing and thousands of beasts worshiped, as if congratulating a powerful person who was on the ultimate evolutionary path of cultivation and took another step forward on the road of final evolution.

"What you... are you saying true?"

The strange noises between heaven and earth cannot be faked, and the emotions in Laojun's voice cannot be faked.

Seeing Laojun, who gave him the feeling of a real father for the first time, Ali couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

"Ali, are you still unwilling to call me father?"

The banshee's body trembled, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She stared at Lao Jun in a daze for a long time, and then opened her mouth several times before making a two-word sound, "Father."

These two short words seemed to have exhausted all her strength. After shouting it, they just kept sobbing, but it was difficult to highlight a word.

She is sensible, she can understand the difficulties of her father, and she can also understand what her existence means to her father.

She even prepared to sacrifice herself to fulfill her father and to fulfill her disciples in the world.

Even today, when she heard the two boys of Golden Horn and Silver Horn sent a little demon to treat her to Tang Seng’s meat, she chose to nod and respond after several struggles.

She even decided not to resist when the Monkey King, who had made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, came to save Tang Seng, and ended her life in this way, leaving him with the impression that she was also greedy for immortality, so that she would not fall into sorrow and self-blame because of her own death.

But at this moment, when the person who should have called her father, when she was young, who should have held herself like many fathers, put herself on her shoulders and carried her playful father, when this person who was obviously the same blood as her, but could not be close to her, said the word "going home" to herself in a kind tone, he still couldn't help but cry like rain.

turn out to be......

Even though she was prepared for fearlessness, she also felt too much grievance and reluctance in her heart.

"Ali, take you home for your father."

Laojun waved his hand, and the endless purple aura between heaven and earth seemed to have been ordered, swarming into Ali's body.

Replenished by the rolling purple aura of the strange phenomena of the heaven and earth, the momentum of the female fairy is also rising step by step.

The Earth Immortal Barrier broke through in a flash and entered the realm of the Heavenly Immortal.

After one breath, you will break through the world and enter the true immortal.

After another breath, I went from the true immortal to the mysterious immortal.

The next breath jumped from Xuanxian to Jinxian.

It was not until the female fairy completely stabilized the cultivation level of Taiyi Jinxian that the endless purple aura that seemed ruthless and endless stopped pouring into his body.

Looking at the female fairy at this time, there is still a little bit of old appearance.

A girl who is as beautiful as her youth, is the best age in her life.

Her skin is as beautiful as a cream, her appearance is peerless, and her charming appearance is a bit elegant and elegant. She can no longer find any trace of her old appearance and may enter the coffin at any time.

If the two people before and after are placed in front of others at the same time, if they had not seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that this is the same person's two states of flower season and twilight years.

"Without affecting your own foundation, you can only improve to this point.
To be continued...