Colloquial language: There is no coincidence that there is no book, and it is not possible to imagine that this Bai Chen and Yikong are old acquaintances. The two looked at each other, and there was a restless aura in the air. Bai Chen held the green lotus oil paper umbrella, and the raindrops like broken beads fell on it, and the crisp sound gradually flattened.

"Bai Chen!" Yi Kong was obviously surprised, the drizzle, wet hair clinging to his cheeks, angry eyes, long and thick eyelashes, and water droplets fell down at the slightest movement.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you're still like this, which is annoying. Yi Kong is an understatement, not as tough as it was at the beginning, but it reveals contempt everywhere.

"I am grateful for my concern. Bai Chen was not annoyed, smiled lightly, and always maintained the appearance of a humble gentleman.

Hearing this, Yikong snorted lightly, crossed his hands on his hips, and stopped talking. Full of disdain, he does not hide his emotions.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. As a third person, I can hear the meaning of his words, it seems that the two have been at odds for a long time, and when they meet, they are arguing and arguing. Thinking of this, the story is really developing more and more exciting, and maybe there will be some more exciting and eye-catching plots in the future.

"That being the case, the two of them have known each other for many years, so why not find a quiet place to sit down and talk. As soon as the words ended, the two of them looked at me together, and I felt a flutter in my heart.

Bai Chen was the first to speak, and said, "Don't bother, looking at Yi Kongjun's appearance today, he should have no intention of reminiscing about the past." Saying that, he took my hand and looked at Yikong, "In the past few days, thank you Yikongjun for taking care of Guan'er." ”

I let Bai Chen lead me, and it was not to break free, nor was it to resist. These two people are angry now, and my heart is naturally towards Bai Chen, but I still have to rely on Yikong's help to survive.

"Listening to your tone, do you want to take this woman away? That's a miscalculation, no one can take her without my permission. Yi Kong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was tough.

"In this case, we have to listen to Guan'er's opinion. I could feel it, Bai Chen took my hand harder.

Although Yi Kong did not answer, he still looked at me, waiting for an answer. The anger on his body disappeared, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

The two sides are deadlocked, and now it is really a dilemma. Isn't there a saying: Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. But if he openly swept Bai Chen's face, he would inevitably be a little unrighteous.

Finally, the rain stopped.

Lotus flower beads, cicadas noisy weeping poplars.

After the rain, the air is a little fresher. When you can't choose, then thirty-six plans, go for the best plan, break the jar and break it. How much entangled life is, it's all because of choice, since you can't decide, let someone else come.

"Oops, my head hurts!"

I bared my teeth, pretended to be uncomfortable, and fell into Bai Chen's arms. Yi Kong also squatted on one knee in front of me, looking at me puzzled, and then put his two fingers together, urging his spiritual power, wanting to check the situation for me.

"Wait. ”

When I stop it, I will give up.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, heaven is common, how can there be no regrets. Nowadays, it is important to go to the Luo River to find the water of Changchuan. It's useless to argue, so hurry up and go. ”

The two had no desire to argue. Now, the three of them go together, and they parted ways.

After the rain, the sky is blue, and the leaves before the wind reflect the red chin. The sunlit ground was wet, and a few shallow pools of stagnant water reflected the shadows of the waterfront trees. Freshness after rain is always so easy to breathe.

From afar, a few kilometers ahead, stands a majestic mountain, reflecting a golden light in the sunlight. Looking up, the clouds and mist are shrouded in the sky.

Along the way, the scenery changed, not as vibrant as before, but desolate, lifeless, and full of yellow sand. At the foot of the mountain, there is a family, only a low and dilapidated thatched house stands there desertedly, and the smoke of cooking curls up from the back of the house, like a dancing white silk, slowly climbing into the sky.

Under the eaves, there is a woman's jingchai skirt cloth, the clothes are not complete, the green silk bun is pulled, and she really looks like a simple peasant woman. The woman gave us a faint look, and then continued to bow her head to collect firewood.

"This realm is so desolate that there is no grass growing, and the water of Changchuan is sure to be here?"

"It's strange, the last time I came, it was green, and the birds were flying. ”

Puzzled, Bai Chen proposed to go up the mountain to check out, but just as he was about to send it out, the woman who was collecting firewood stopped us.

"You don't have to go, the water in Changchuan has dried up, so why waste your efforts. ”

Hearing this, it was like a thunderbolt hitting me on a sunny day, and if so, all this effort would not be in vain. Or after that, they will rely on a breath of aura in the sky to survive in this world, and they can't get rid of it.

"Although the girl looks more than 20 years old, she has a fairy spirit on her body, and she should be an immortal. And this Changchuan is at the tail of the Luo River, with its own fairy spirit, perennial, but now it is exhausted here, which must be something else, I hope to tell one or two, I am grateful. Although Bai Chen comforted me, he still spoke in a lively tone, graceful and elegant.

The woman nodded and said:

The Luo River originates from the heavens, and its formation is the blood of the God of creation. At the beginning of the universe, the world of desolation, at that time, the Six Realms had not yet been separated, and how many gods and demons relied on this Luohe water.

Later, the heavens and the earth competed for hegemony, and those who were born with power soared to the heavens for the sake of God, while those who were not righteous in their minds sank to the ground if they were not pure. Because the sky is high and far away, it is far away, and those who are born as gods are scarce in the world, so most of the living beings gather on the earth and live separately. However, only the tail of the Luo River - Changchuan first-class touched the boundary of the earth, and everywhere fought for the water of life.

The divine realm is exclusive to the heavens, and it does not participate in the second war. After several battles, the earth realm was divided into five, giving birth to the five worlds of demons, demons, underworlds, humans, and immortals. These five realms were divided and held hostage to each other, and only then did they subside.

"It turns out that this is the source of the Six Realms, so what does it have to do with the drying up of the Changchuan River?" I asked curiously.

The woman motioned for me not to interrupt, and continued:

Changchuan originally had the spirit of immortals, coupled with the connection to the divine realm, and became an immortal and a Buddha with one heart. But he was in the realm of the earth, the top of the clouds, and for tens of thousands of years, he had seen all walks of life fighting, heard all kinds of things in the world, and gradually became contaminated with filthy gas.

One day, a monk came here. Changchuan saw that the monk was extraordinary, and his whole body exuded golden light, and he decided that this monk must be a master.

Then he asked, "Master, can you cross me to become a Buddha?"

The master smiled: "All living beings in the world can become Buddhas, why do you need me to cross you." ”

Changchuan replied: "Buddhist scripture clouds: color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color; color is emptiness, emptiness is color." I have been here for tens of thousands of years, watching all the battles in the world and listening to the sound of the world. I have already seen through the red dust, and the four are empty. Why haven't you become a Buddha yet?"

"The fight in the world is the disaster of others, and the sound of beauty is the sin of others, why do you see through the red dust?"

Nagagawa was silent.

In the end, the monk left only one sentence: one to break the self, the second to break the law, and the third to break the emptiness. Then he walked away and disappeared.

In just twelve words, day and night occupied Changchuan's mind, and in the end, Changchuan decided to go to the world by himself, go through his own troubles, break his own sins, and think that he would be born when he entered the world. So, he turned into a man and walked in the world.

"What happened later?" Yikong listened carefully and couldn't wait to ask.

The woman said: "Although Changchuan has been in the earth for tens of thousands of years, it is the first time he has come to the world, and the prosperity of the world makes him feel strange. Then ......"

End of chapter.