Ye Xiong understood that evil replicas would never let him have a good life, and there was a game between the two. If Ye Xiong was not assimilated by him, the final loss would be the replica.

However, the replica has a sense of his body. No matter where he avoids, he cannot escape the tracking of the replica. The replica will definitely use his family and friends to constantly attack him and make him restless.

Ye Xiong sat cross-legged on the ground, and a figure in front of him condensed. The replica appeared in front of him and looked at him jokingly.

"I'll see, I don't believe that you can keep your true heart for how long you can keep it."

Ye Xiong closed his eyes, ignored him, and continued to recite the mantra of "Brahma Saint Gong".

With a blow to the replica's palm, the fan was opened directly, and the group rushed in like a tide.

Relatives, lovers, lovers, and friends are all around him.

They kept accusing them, saying all kinds of disappointed words, abused words, and angry words.

When Ye Yuandong saw his beggar-like appearance, he felt heartbroken and disappointed, and kept scolding.

Finally, he got angry and had a heart attack and fainted directly on the ground.

Ye Yangyang was anxious and hurriedly ordered someone to take him to the hospital.

Ye Xiong closed his eyes, but he didn't even open his eyes. Finally, he simply blocked his five senses and turned a deaf ear to foreign affairs.

I don’t know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, the person in front of him had almost gone.

However, there are still a few women waiting by their side.

Yang Xinyi, Yang Xiaoqiao, Du Yuehua, An Le'er.

They were by his side, seemingly unwilling to give up on him.

In their hearts, they may feel that they are obsessed with it, and they become the current appearance of being neither human nor ghost.

One night five days later, Ye Xiong finally suffered from hunger and opened his eyes.

Wherever I saw, there was only one woman left, which was her own wife.

I wish to win one person's heart and surrender without separation.

A husband and wife are always the last waiter by their side.

"Can you tell me why you became like this?" Yang Xinyi looked at him persistently.

Ye Xiong really wanted to tell her that this is a dream and everything is fake. The reason why he did this was just to leave this dream.

But, will she believe it after saying it?

This dream is so real that no one will not believe it.

Thinking of this, he went out like a walking corpse as if he hadn't heard her, as if he hadn't seen her.

Yang Xinyi followed him and kept asking questions. She was sad and cried, and she burst into tears, and she was almost collapsed in the end.

However, Ye Xiong was like a fool, as if he couldn't understand anything.

He left Yukong, then found a place to eat, and came back.

When he returned, Yang Xinyi was still in the room. He seemed to have not seen her and continued to sit cross-legged on the ground and practice "Brahma Saint Gong".

One month, one year, five years, ten years.

Flowers bloom and fall, spring goes and autumn comes, and the city keeps changing.

Later, everyone knew that Ye Xiong was crazy.

The dignified King of Jiangnan, known as the most powerful man on earth, is already crazy.

Ten years later, no one remembers this man.

I don’t know when it started, maybe five years ago, the replicas no longer appeared.

Ye Xiong knew that it was not that the replica did not appear, but that he had completely lost.

Now Ye Xiong is already as heart-warming as a rock, and nothing can arouse his desire.

The only thing he does now is to recite sutras and realize the truth.

One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi.

Twenty years have passed.

Ye Xiong has already understood more than a dozen words of the mantra of "Brahma Saint Gong". The earth's vitality absorbed also greatly increased his gold energy, far exceeding the ice energy and fire energy.

The cultivation level is also in the late stage of the Truth-Making, and there is a vague intention of breaking through.

Finally, one day, he whistled to the sky and couldn't help but shout.

Above his body, golden lights soared into the sky, and a golden Buddha phantom emerged behind him.

"This is...the Buddha statue."

Ye Xiong looked at the huge Dharma image above his head and was shocked and surprised.

As a cultivator, everyone understands what the Dharma represents.

That is a symbol of strength. Only very powerful magical powers can be condensed into Dharma images.

These magical powers can be sword moves or martial arts. Since he came to the cultivation world, Ye Xiong has only seen the Dharma image once, which is the sword Dharma image that the Netherworld uses the Netherworld Sword to be used. He did not expect that one day he could cultivate the Dharma image, and it was also the Dharma image.

This means that the power of his Brahma Saint has advanced to a higher level.

"I have been enlightened for twenty years and finally successfully practiced the second level of "Brahma Saint Gong" and also successfully broke through to the peak of the construction period."

"It's worth my past twenty years, I have rolled my eyes and experienced all the vicissitudes of life."

"This illusion is almost broken, right?"

Ye Xiong stood up and looked around, but there was no change around him, and he continued as soon as possible.

"I have survived twenty years, and the illusion has not yet been broken. I will just wait for it again. One day outside, ten years here. At worst, I can stay here for a hundred years, that is, ten days."

Ye Xiong walked over, picked up the rice plate on the ground and ate it.

Just after eating, a figure walked in, it was Yang Xinyi.

Twenty years have passed, she is already forty or fifty years old, her youth is gone, her head has white hair and wrinkles on her face.

She just glanced at Ye Xiong, then sat down next to him and looked at Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong ignored her, walked out, and came to the edge of the city, next to the ban.

Yang Xinyi was still following him and came to the ban.

"It's been twenty years, and you don't say a word, just like a walking corpse. Everyone around you thinks you're crazy, but I know you're not crazy. You must have some difficulties, so you deliberately pretend to be like this." Yang Xinyi murmured.

Ye Xiong used the Brahma Saint's Achievement, and the golden light gathered on his fingers, and began to train the inscriptions on the prohibition.

He has practiced the second level of Brahma Saint Gong, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. He has reached his goal. Now he is about to start learning the inscriptions of prohibitions.

The prohibited inscription is the most difficult inscription to practice. He can't learn it without ten or eight years, so he just took the opportunity to learn it.

"Bufan is already twenty-three years old. He has been admitted to the best university, has good grades and is very smart..."

"Today he brought a girlfriend home. She was very beautiful. I really hope that we can have a meal together..."

Yang Xinyi sobbed softly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

Ye Xiong put his finger on the ban and used it a few times, but he still couldn't get the point.

The difficulty of engraving of this prohibited inscription is really frustrating.

Fortunately, he has so many things that he can only learn slowly.

The people passing by were all looking at the two of them foolishly and pointing at them.

One of these two men is a luxuriously dressed lady, and the other is a beggar with ragged hair, long hair and a beard. The two of them stand together, which creates a huge contrast.

"Didn't you see that lunatic? He is Ye Xiong."

"What, he is the boss of the Hunter Bodyguard Company?"

"No, he was a famous figure in Jiangnan at the beginning, extremely romantic, with countless beauties around him, and he was so envious. Who would have thought that one day he would end up like this?"

"This is called, the more romantic you are, the more miserable you are."

...

Ye Xiong had long been numb to these similar words.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.
Chapter completed!