Yes, this is the way in this world, you have your way, I have my choice.

The affection of forgetting worries is wrong, and in the end it is only yourself who suffers.

Mingjue always thought later that maybe all of this started with those two drops of innate Bodhi dew.

But when Zhang Yao repaid this debt instead of forgetting worries, Mingjue chanted countless times to the Buddha statue in the big temple.

But I can't forget the shadow that is always by my side.

It's nothing more than heartbeat.

Buddhism never seems to say anything about extinguishing love, but it is very secretive about love.

The great love of all sentient beings and the small love of life and death, which one is the Tao?

Mingjue thought that he could let go, but he got rid of the anger in his heart at that time, and what remained in his heart was more endless regret.

Is it wrong to love someone, and why can't you become a Buddha if you love her?

He has become the king of Ming, and he has ninety-nine concubines, all of whom are beautiful and beautiful, and all of them are alluring to the country and the city.

But I don't want to take a second look, none of them are her, and none of them look like her, so what's the use of coming to this concubine?

He is a Buddha, and King Ming is the Buddha's fruition, but so what?

He wanted to drop everything and go back to her, he understood that even if Zhang Yao was blocked, as long as he was willing, she would be willing.

But the Golden Light Lotus Terrace, he is really reluctant.

His reincarnation for hundreds of lifetimes, his innate Buddha nature, he should have been a Buddha.

When he stepped on the golden lotus platform, he was both happy and bitter.

Joy is visible, but sorrow is hidden in the heart.

Born from the heart, so the front of the Ming King's law is a smiling face of love and compassion, but the back is a hideous and terrifying fierce appearance.

When you become a Buddha, is there no suffering?

Mingjue found the answer, no, but as his Buddha nature became more and more profound, the evil thoughts in his heart became more and more powerful.

He is afraid, he does a good deed every day, he has compassion for all souls in suffering, and he leads faithful believers to his Buddha kingdom.

Heaven has bestowed merit on him, and he has a unique share of Buddhism's luck, and he is a qualified Buddha.

But what about her? He hid it deep in his heart, and no one could touch her.

There is a great change in the West Sea, and the woman who once wanted to overturn the West Sea to destroy all spirits has returned.

Her existence was a threat to the creatures of the world, so he followed many Buddhas to subdue the great demon.

Joan was beaten into the Red Dust World, and along with her, there was another woman, whom she knew Mingjue.

Although he had only seen one side for a short time, he still remembered clearly that it was one of those people.

Will she be encountered? He's become a Buddha!

The answer may have been given so suddenly, and the moment he was pulled off the altar, she appeared.

It is two people who are completely different from before, and she looks at her complex gaze, there are memories, regrets, and unwillingness.

But there is no love alone.

Mingjue knew in his heart that the woman who stayed where he was when he turned around for himself was really no longer there.

As if something had cracked in his heart, the Seven Treasure Lotus Pond had already cleansed the demonic nature in his body.

For a moment he was in pain, he was remorseful, but as soon as the demonic thought arose, he was killed by the golden light of the relic.

He didn't even live up to the last trace of contact with her.

He thought that forgetting worries was a demon, but where did the Buddha have a demon?

He is a good man, and the devil will really interfere with his heart?

The saddest thing was that he saw the glimmer of relief in her eyes.

Yes, what her master said was right, the karma of a whole hundred lifetimes did not bring back his heart to become a Buddha and seek the Tao.

The fate is over, the Buddha's heart has been fulfilled, and now I want to turn back, how ridiculous it is.

"Why are you here?" Forget worry didn't care about what Ah Man said, although the words were ugly, but he couldn't help but know what he wanted to do.

Mingjue wanted to open his mouth, but he had nothing to say, what did he say? Come here to subdue demons and subdue demons? What a ridiculous thing.

What about the demons?

Mingjue was silent.

Forget your worries and feel the murderous aura in this hall, it should be that the swords and soldiers met.

The silence was broken, and the turtle spirit, which had recovered from its injuries and had gone to the next level, woke up.

The moment he saw Feng Xi, he couldn't stop the grievances in his heart.

The tears flowed down like they didn't want money, a handful of snot and a handful of tears.

Rushed to Fengxi's side quickly, and the short man was able to hug Fengxi's thighs.

"It hurts me to death, goddess, the bald donkey bullied the turtle and turtle, the basalt armor was broken, and they want to take the turtle back to be the spirit of guarding the mountain.

The big pearl was still where the old monk didn't know, and Mingyue was also involved in helping out.

The turtle is the only one left, and the turtle can't beat them, and I'll never see the goddess again.

The turtle and turtle should not be the spirit of the mountain, the turtle and turtle should follow the goddess. ”

While crying, he generally poured out his grievances intermittently, and his little eyes glanced at the Zijin Hammer that fell to the side, and his whole body forgot to take half a step back.

It seems that he is frightened from time to time.

Feng Xi touched the turtle spirit's little head and whispered a few words of reassurance, and the turtle spirit slowly stopped crying.

But looking at the only big bald head in the hall, although it was a handsome big bald head, the turtle spirit couldn't help but want to hammer his head.

"It's him, I remember him, except for the old monk, he is the most ferocious, with the power of merit in the attack, the turtle spirit has nothing to do with him!

However, he knew where Mingyue and the others went, and the turtle spirit listened to him personally, as if it was called the Red Dust World. ”

The turtle spirit stopped crying, like a little girl who lost a fight, but found a backer.

While pointing at Mingjue, he counted his evil deeds, what did he say, and let the goddess administer justice for himself.

However, the turtle spirit also noticed the embarrassed expression of forgetting worry at this time, as well as the monk's cheeks that were a little blushing.

There is adultery!, the turtle spirit judged.

But she doesn't think she will be wronged, after all, everyone is a good person, and she can see clearly who is right and who is wrong, right?

The turtle spirit was not worried at all, but let go of Feng Xi's legs and walked in front of Forget Worries.

"You know, how did you know such a bad guy? It must have been before I met Aman, and the turtle knows that he is also a kind-hearted guy. ”

The turtle spirit seemed to be afraid of forgetting worries and defending the other party, so he brought a high hat for forgetting worries in advance.

The mood of forgetting worries was interrupted, looking at the turtle spirit like a living treasure, in fact, what she said was right.

So Forget nodded his head.

"I knew you! I knew you were a good person!"

In the turtle spirit's view, the nod of Forget Worry is to confirm that the relationship between her and Mingjue is a matter of the past, the past is not important, the important thing is that at this moment, Forget Worry is on her side.

The turtle spirit was not at ease, and looked at Zhang Yao aggrievedly, Zhang Yao remembered that it seemed that once upon a time, when he was far away, he also had such a careful sister.

The coquettish and aggrieved appearance is exactly the same as the turtle spirit.

"Okay, okay, your goddess has already helped you kill them all, do you think that these cultivation you have grown, as well as the holy weapons on your back, are all for nothing? ”

Zhang Yao picked up the turtle spirit and touched her little head, but the turtle spirit didn't eat this, struggled to jump down, and ran back to Feng Xi's side and stood obediently.

Her favorite has always been the goddess alone.

"Phew, little white-eyed wolf. Aman scoffed.

"What's wrong with me? I just like the goddess!" said the turtle spirit, pinching his throat.

But Ah Man was disgusted, think about Qianlan who wanted to run, think about Xiao Jiu who only knew how to sleep, and the stupid Xingyue Bone Knife nascent wisdom.

Aman admits that he is sour.

Why? Obviously, she brought the turtle spirit out.,This guy just has a fancy for a black-bellied woman.,I really don't understand the inner world of these stupid loli.。

Mingjue would not be surprised by the turtle spirit's innocent words that seemed to be a child, and he really thought that this was a child.

You must know that there are three hundred and sixty Ming kings who have made a move, and the treasure purple gold hammer that can be ranked in the top six in the Waijia Temple can be subdued by this little girl.

She is a pure-blooded Xuanwu close to the Holy Beast that has not appeared in this Origin Continent for I don't know how many years!

Her cultivation, after the holy relic Ning Xing on her back, Mingjue could no longer snoop on.

What does this mean? This shows that in the short period of time just now, she has absorbed all the three hundred and forty-nine Ming Kings, and the qualitative improvement that she already possesses.

As for why there is no thunder tribulation, it must be because of the merit and luck that has been devoured.

In the past, the turtle spirit was not an existence that he could fight alone, let alone now.

"Tell me, what is the Red Dust World? There are some people you shouldn't provoke. "Forget your worries and say to Mingjue.

At this moment, there was no emotion in her voice, and it was as cold as a stone.

"The red dust world is a place where the Buddha gathers the power of faith and condenses the Buddha kingdom in his palm. It is in the Buddha's light golden lotus pond outside the main temple. ”

Mingjue replied.

"Then why send them to the Red Dust World?"

"Where there is only a small amount of aura, there is also a vast starry sky world, where the Heavenly Dao is close to collapse, the laws are not limited, and the shackles are heavy, even if Da Luo Jinxian falls into it, it is difficult to get out of trouble without chance.

Mainly against the Empress of the West Sea, your friend was just implicated. ”

"Where is the Great Temple?"

"This is eastward, the highest peak of the Great Snow Mountain!"

"What price do you think you need to pay to make the turtle spirit feel at ease?"

Mingjue was silent.

"Don't speak? Doesn't the Buddha pay attention to cause and effect? Planting good causes and reaping good results, every drink and peck are all fixed numbers? Do you want to deny it?"

"Amitabha!" Mingjue folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

Qingfeng's expression moved, and at the moment when Mingjue was reciting all her words, a faint trace of faith power disappeared directly from her exploration range.

"Amitabha, what a familiar name!" Qingfeng and Zhang Yao transmitted.

"Since you can't think of it, then I'll make the decision for you, and preach your word.

Go and see how many people are willing to devote themselves to your Buddhism in this great calamity;

Go and see if what you believe in is what the creatures of this continent need;

See if you already understand the meaning of the scriptures you are reciting.

Go and see, these sentient beings, who are you enemies of Buddhism?

Go and see why everyone in this world is willing to sink into your so-called sea of suffering!

Go and see who you are fighting against in the name of Buddha!

One question after another, Ming Jue almost lost his mind, and his worried arm took root in the void, opening a teleportation channel.

With a slight wave of his hand, Mingjue fell into it, forgetting his worries and lowering his eyes, unwilling to look at him again.

"I understand it very well, I was born as a Buddha, it seems that the Buddha doesn't know the real person!"

Zhang Yao sighed.