90: Smoke and rain love empty umbrella bones
Two of the normal three
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The ice sculpture shattered, the form and spirit were extinguished, and the smoke disappeared. The ultimate destruction, the extreme pain, made the whole soul return to Cheng Li's mind. Cheng Li closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body trembled.
He realized that everything he felt was the past of Bodhi Zen and the white-haired girl. I don't know how many years ago, how many times before reincarnation. Some mysterious and mysterious power binds himself and the spiritual consciousness of the two of them together.
Faintly, Cheng Li seemed to hear their extreme call in his heart again. Therefore, Cheng Li did not hesitate to devote himself to it again, to accept this wonderful experience that transcends time and space, and to explore the truth of the lingering and compassionate, but poignant and moving legend of the ages.
Cheng Li saw it again. This time, he was a scholar. Walking on the broken bridge of West Lake. Two women held oil-paper umbrellas and passed by them. Then, the jade beads hit the ground. Pick up the jade beads and hairpins yourself, and return them to the owner. The woman in the green dress was the first to look back and smiled mischievously. Immediately afterwards, the woman in white also turned around, her eyes lingered, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she said, "Thank you, official." ”
In an instant, Cheng Li understood. The self at this moment is not himself, but Bodhi Zen emptiness. But Bodhi Zenkong is not Bodhi Zenkong, but Xu Xian, the Xu Immortal in the story of the White Lady!
Similarly, the woman in white in front of her is the white-haired girl on the shore of the underground lake, and she is the white lady, that is, Xiaobai, who promised life and death to Ah Xuan back then. But at the same time...... She also has another identity, that is, "Flying Track" Xue Yanxia.
In a trance, time jumped again. When it settled, Cheng Li saw the white lady again. At this moment, the White Lady has really become her own lady. Recently, it was the Double Ninth Festival, and he was holding the wine pot in his hand and said to the white lady diligently: "Lady, you must drink this cup." ”
The White Lady was reluctant to drink, but she was persuaded and finally drank. Then, the "camera" turned suddenly, and Cheng immediately found that "he" was huddled in a Buddhist hall, trembling and constantly chanting Amitabha. At the same time, outside the Buddhist hall, there was the angry shouting of the white lady.
"Fahai, you stinky thief bald! Hand over the slave's husband immediately! Otherwise, the water will be flooded today!"
All kinds of scenes, countless fragments, flashing back and forth like a marquee. Grievances, love and hate, life and life, entanglement. Suddenly, an awareness took over. Let Cheng Li know that Ah Xuan and Xiaobai, Xu Xian and the White Lady, Bodhi Zenkong and Xue Yanxia, they have been entangled for a long time of 800 years, experienced the love of three lives and three lives, and in this life, they are finally going to come to a complete end. Moreover, the person who drew a break for this three-life relationship......
Is it Cheng Li himself?!
"Boom~"
In the realm of spirit, a loud bang suddenly erupted. Immediately afterwards, on the shore of the underground lake, Cheng Li, Bodhi Chankong, Xue Yanxia and the other three opened their eyes at the same time, and each took a few steps back, looking at each other with shock and doubt.
Everything that has been experienced in the spiritual world is 800 years old. But in fact, in the eyes of onlookers, such as the little boy of the Yan family and the peacock, as well as the four monks of joy, anger and sorrow, etc., it is just a blink of an eye. Therefore, for the sudden strange reaction of the three of them, everyone intuitively felt like Zhang Er King Kong was confused.
After a few moments of stunned breathing, Bodhi Chankong finally frowned, and asked Cheng Li cautiously, "Donor...... Who the hell is it?"
Cheng Li groaned: "I am...... An outsider who is inadvertently involved. Why I was involved, I don't know very well. ”
Bodhi Zen said: "Then donor......"
"Enough. Who is he, and does it matter?"
A coquettish voice interrupted Bodhi Zenkong's speech. Xue Yanxia clenched her fists, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she said word by word: "Ah Xuan, husband, Master Bodhi." I don't know who is you, and I don't know what to call you. But no matter what, I'm always a novice. It doesn't matter now, it doesn't matter back then. All my life, I'm just a novice. Is it more important for you to ask about the origin of an insignificant person than it is for me?"
Xue Yanxia's questioning, for a while, made Bodhi Zen speechless. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "I...... Poor Monk ...... Amitabha. Alas~ The poor monk doesn't know, he really doesn't know. To be honest, I just feel like I'm in a mess right now. ”
“...... Whew~~"
Xue Yanxia closed her eyes and exhaled softly. Then he calmed down and said softly, "Okay." I understand. So, let's give you a little time to get your mood in order. When you figure it out, it's not too late to talk to me. I'll wait for you, wait. ”
After a pause, Xue Yanxia suddenly waved his hand. The three thousand green silks were once again windless and automatic, and they erupted and extended. entangled the little boy of the Yan family and the peacock at once, and pulled them over to his side. He asked, "Who are you, and why do you smell of us?"
Peacock hurriedly said, "Back to the girl's words." We are all descendants of the Nuwa clan. ”
"Nuwa?"
Xue Yanxia was stunned, but then as if she remembered something, her eyebrows showed relief. She said lightly: "Since that's the case, then come with me." "As soon as you take a step, you have to step on the surface of the lake and walk in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.
"Wait...... Wait!"
Bodhi Zen was startled, suddenly changed his shape, blocked in front of Xue Yanxia, and said in a condensed voice: "You...... Can't go over there. ”
Xue Yanxia's face was slightly gloomy, and anger was already brewing between her eyebrows. But he still pressed it down and asked, "Why can't you go?"
Bodhi Zenkong didn't dare to look directly at the snow and smoke, and lowered his head and clasped his palms together: "That is the ancestral land of demons, according to the decree of the patriarch, for the livelihood of the world, no one can set foot on the island in the middle of the lake for half a step." ”
Between the snow and smoke and the eyebrows, there was a sudden sadness. Cheng Li, who was next to him, suddenly felt a heartache for no reason. I saw her say slowly: "Who am I, don't you know? Will I hurt innocent people, don't you know? Is your ancestor's decree really more important than me?"
Bodhi Chankong's expression was gloomy, and he slowly shook his head and said, "Between you and me, it is a private relationship. The forbidden land on the island is a business affair. If I harm public affairs because of personal feelings, I will be ashamed of the world. ”
"So, what about me?" Xue Yanxia forced her gaze at Bodhi Zen Kong, tried her best to suppress her emotions, and asked, "Do you feel ashamed of me?"
Bodhi Zenkong sighed, "Yes." Xiaobai, I owe you too much. Even if there are three more lives and three lives, I'm afraid it won't be finished. But even so, I can't let you go to the island. For the sake of the common people in the world, I am willing to carry this guilt until the end. Xiaobai, I'm sorry. ”
"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I've been waiting for 800 years, and the last thing I waited for was this sentence I'm sorry? haha~haha~~hahahaha~~"
He laughed angrily, but in the laughter, there was no joy at all, only endless sorrow and disappointment. Xue Yanxia laughed and staggered back. Seven steps back, and suddenly, the laughter stopped.
Xue Yanxia gritted her teeth, grabbed the hem of her clothes with her left hand, and shouted: "Bodhi Zenkong, the love between you and me in the third life will be cut in two." From now on, Grace will be cut off!" I only heard the sound of "sneer~" cracking, and the robe was cut off. It is exactly what is called - cutting the robe and breaking the righteousness!