Chapter 293: Cycle of Cause and Effect (Finale)
This time, Nanxian Ge finally saw him clearly, the man who gave him the opportunity to be reborn, the void.
"Do you owe me why?" he was red, but he was still sane and sober, and his handsome and delicate features were fierce and fierce, but also with indelible kindness and compassion.
"I owe you the cause, so now I will repay you the fruit of the cause. Nan Xian Ge smiled, the same body full of evil blood, but in the depths of his soul was dazzling pure white and gold.
"I don't have to pay it back, I'm about to cut off all the past, the past fruits of the past and the present life of the past life, all of which will become the clouds of the past and no longer exist. He gave her a Buddha's prayer, but he called himself the earthly "I."
"You don't want or cut off, that's your business, I still don't pay it back, it's my decision, I Nanxian Song, I never owe others, the cycle of cause and effect, I should pay it back, I will never shirk it!" Nanxian Song still smiled lightly, but he couldn't say it.
"But the donor has figured it out? What do you want to return, not only this life, but also your entire soul? From now on, there will be no more existence for you in the three thousand worlds, the endless Sumeru. The empty voice sighed helplessly.
"After living a lifetime, I have never been a fool again, and I am naturally very clear. ”
"Now that I have made up my mind, I will no longer admonish, so is there anything else you can't let go of?" The red in Kongming's eyes became more and more intense, and the little compassion on his face seemed to be about to be completely replaced by ferocity, but he still asked her.
Nan Xian Ge heard this, thought about it, and seemed to know her thoughts, flicking her sleeves, and scenes that made her sluggish appear in front of her eyes.
In front of her grave, her superiors and almost all of China's senior leaders, military leaders, all stood solemnly and mourned in silence.
Inside, her clothes were buried, because her body was taken back by the current head of the official family, no matter who put pressure on her, it was useless.
The official seat hugged her corpse, stroked her lifeless hair, and smiled gently and bewitchingly: "Ge'er, you are really the robbery of my official seat." ”
"Ge'er, why are you so ruthless?"
"Ge'er, who do you owe? Shall I be okay for you? When you come back, I will pay it back for you!"
"Ge'er, since you are born and can't be together, then you must be together when you die! No one can separate us, not even yourself!"
"I follow your wishes, you let me live, I live, live better than everyone else, but...... Wait for me, slow down, or I won't be able to catch up with you again. ”
"I've been chasing you after you, but you're better than me in everything, you're ahead of me, and now, even death is one step ahead of me, why can't you stop waiting for me? I want to be with you!"
"Song ......"
Outside the door, the old man looked at his grandson's dejected appearance, sighed heavily and helplessly, shook his head, quietly closed the door, and after leaving, his back could no longer straighten up.
Bai Zixin took Feng Qingmo and Qianqian, arranging some kind of formation, occasionally the wide sleeves of the white clothes flew, revealing the wrists inside, still wrapped in white gauze, faintly visible bloodstains, it was a wound three years ago, but for some reason, so far, it has not healed.
And in the distance, the firmament, which was already gray-haired, was playing chess and drinking tea with Chongyu, and the two old men occasionally laughed and talked, and occasionally seemed to talk about a certain topic, and they were silent, their faces full of longing and hard to let go.
Yu was injured, and with several brothers from the secret door, they secretly went to the Mu family's medical center, and the other party quietly accepted them and treated them for treatment.
Yue Liang led that group of prisoners, and actually laid a foundation in Shangjing, they were protected by Chen Lin behind them, as long as they didn't touch what they shouldn't touch, others and enemies couldn't help them at all.
"......" Nanxian Ge no longer looked down, but looked at the void, nodded and said: "When I came here, I never had any regrets or couldn't let go, Buddhism said that the six pure roots are close to the Buddha, and the six roots are not pure, how can I come to repay your fruit? Everyone is doing well, I don't owe anyone, I don't give to anyone, I and them, the cause and effect have already ended, and the rest is just their occasional thoughts or obsessions, so what does it matter to me?"
She was smiling, gentle and beautiful, but there was no other emotion, calm and indifferent to make people's hearts palpitate.
"Amitabha! The heart of the donor is empty!"
"It's good to have an empty heart, not to miss anything, not to regret anything, and not to ask for anything. ”
"Amitabha!"
"Let's get started!"
When it was over, he slowly opened his eyes, and those eyes were no longer as red as blood before, but ordinary, ordinary, pure, and clear, like a newborn baby, and like enlightenment after a thousand eons.
"Amitabha!" he recited the Buddha's name, with a kind and compassionate face, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed a wisp of the soul of the woman in front of him that was about to be dispersed, and gently sent it into another world space.
"On that day, I gave you a glimmer of life for yourself, and today you are still a poor monk, and you have a ...... when you go to Sijiu"