The heart of the Buddha fell into the water like a stone, causing ripples on the surface of the water, and it could not be calm for a long time.

She is going back and marrying someone else.

For some reason, the Buddha who collapsed in front of Mount Tai and did not change his face was panicked.

"Monk, I won't come back when I'm gone."

After decades of entanglement, Miao Honger couldn't make the Buddha let go of the righteousness of Buddhism.

Don't look at Miao Hong'er who is lively and cheerful on the surface, but she is extremely bitter in her heart, all with her rebelliousness in her bones and her love for the Buddha, she has been supported until now.

The Buddha lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of seeing Miao Hong'er's face.

In that case, the Buddha's Dao mind may be shaken, which will cause great harm to the practice.

"Over the years, it was bothered."

The bitterness in Miao Honger's heart is indescribable.

She is the third lady of the Miao family in the Western Regions, and she has no choice.

If Miao Hong'er had power and status, she would not become an accessory to marriage.

Miao Hong'er's mother was a concubine, and she died not long after giving birth to Miao Hong'er.

Therefore, Miao Honger has been loved by no one since she was a child, and she has survived until now by relying on her ingenuity and cleverness.

On the bright side, Miao Hong'er is a ghost and spirit, and she has no heart or lungs, but in fact, she understands everything in her heart.

Because of this, Miao Hong'er secretly ran out of the Miao family in the Western Regions, wanting to break out of the world and win the opportunity for her deceased biological mother to enter the ancestral grave.

Miao Hong'er's sentence contains bitterness, and no one can comprehend the complex emotions contained in it.

"Third Miss, it's time to go."

The strong men of the Miao family came here in person to prevent Miao Hong'er from escaping again.

Miao Hong'er had to go back, and the blood in her bones was still from the Miao family in the Western Regions.

Some things are doomed and cannot be changed.

Tick! Tears fell, Miao Honger was blessed by the strong people of the Miao family, and went straight to Zhongzhou.

When the Buddha looked up, there was no one in the place, only the warm tears on a leaf that fell to the ground.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

After a long time, the Buddha folded his hands and whispered.

"Why does the poor monk's heart sting?"

Since the Buddha entered Buddhism, he decided to promote Buddhism and preach the world.

He took the revitalization of Buddhism as his own responsibility, practiced Buddhism penance, and never slacked off for a day.

The Buddha also got a great opportunity, and was fortunate to pick up the Buddhist scriptures left by the ancient Buddha, and cultivated the pure Buddha heart, and the future is immeasurable.

But today, there seems to be a crack in the pure heart of the Buddha, and it hurts faintly.

Looking back on the past few decades, Miao Honger has always followed behind the Buddha and has been nagging in the Buddha's ear.

At first, the Buddha wanted to get rid of Miao Hong'er in various ways, but then he gradually got used to it, as if he was used to Miao Hong'er's existence.

Now that Miao Hong'er has left, the Buddha has hated this tranquility a little.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform, where is the source of dust."

The Buddha's heart is pure and firm, why is it contaminated with the dust of the red world?

The Buddha turned his head to look at the Bodhi tree beside him and fell into deep thought.

The more he thought about it, the more the Buddha couldn't help but think of Miao Hong'er's shadow, as well as the bits and pieces he had experienced with Miao Hong'er over the years.

Glancing down at a drop of crystal tears left on the fallen leaves, Miao Hong'er's words seemed to echo in the ears of the Buddha: "Take refuge in Miao girl, monk, speak quickly, you say!" ”

Buddhism has three kinds of refuge, Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha.

However, the Buddha's mind kept thinking about the fourth refuge, and no matter how much he recited the meditation mantra, it was useless.

"Monk, this girl has taken a fancy to you and plans to take you back to be the husband of the village, what do you think?"

"Stinky monk, you just refuse to drink the wine poured by this girl, and you are angry with this girl."

"Big bald head, can you have long hair?

This girl wants to see your long hair fluttering with her own eyes, she must be very handsome, and it is definitely not a peerless son who can explain your bewitching appearance. ”

"Monk, you can talk to me!"

In my ears, I have been haunting what Miao Hong'er said in the past.

The Buddha immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and chanted, hoping to calm his mind.

Under the Bodhi tree, the dust rises and falls, and it is the same as the heart of the Buddha.

The more the Buddha chanted, the clearer Miao Hong'er's voice became, lingering, and drifting into her ears with the wind.

Chanting for three days without a moment's rest.

Under the Bodhi tree, dust has accumulated.

Suddenly, a breeze blew on your face, and dust scattered in all directions.

The Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was very scary.

"The poor monk's heart is in chaos."

After chanting the sutra more than 100 times in three days, the Buddha still couldn't restore his composure and asked himself.

The marriage between the Miao family and the Endless Sea in the Western Regions has caused a lot of uproar, and no one in the world knows about it.

At a glance, two years have passed...... These two years are enough to spread the marriage between the two clans to the world.

All the forces have sent strong men to the Endless Sea with heavy gifts to congratulate the marriage on the great event.

The two clans are among the best forces in the world, and their strength is naturally extraordinary, which is enough to cause a big stir in all directions.

In the past two years, Gu Hengsheng has been walking in the direction of the Endless Sea like an ordinary person.

One step at a time, without a day of stopping.

Gu Hengsheng didn't know why he wanted to go to the Endless Sea, he only knew that this was the direction that came from the depths of his soul.

Perhaps, there is a certain cause and effect in the dark that is pulling Gu Hengsheng! Sometimes Gu Hengsheng would blend into the caravan and speed up his progress.

If he was driven out by the caravan, Gu Hengsheng continued to walk, waiting for the next caravan to go to the direction of the Endless Sea.

"This big brother, can you give me a ride?"

Gu Hengsheng was wearing sackcloth and straw sandals, and his cultivation was low, so he naturally couldn't get into the eyes of the major caravans.

However, after all, there were some kind-hearted people who agreed to Gu Hengsheng's request and let Gu Hengsheng stay in the warehouse of the caravan, saving a lot of travel.

There was only one year left, and it was the day of the marriage between the Miao family and the Endless Sea in the Western Regions, and all the forces gathered to the Endless Sea to witness a grand event together.

If you can, it is also a good choice to be able to meet with other forces on the day of marriage and form a good relationship.

The marriage and alliance of the two major forces is naturally indispensable to the support of the world's top forces.

For example, the Lei Yao Buddha Sect, the major emperor clans, the hidden ancient clans, and the great forbidden land of the emperor road are not absent.

"How can you not see such a grand event?"

"I heard that even Emperor Nangong sent a general out and gave a big gift."

"The many forbidden places of the Emperor Road heard the wind and came to the Endless Sea with heavy gifts."

Dilu and the five states of the Great World are particularly lively, discussing this matter.

After all, this is no small matter.

As for the Buddha, he sat under the Bodhi tree for two whole years, and the pure Buddha's heart did not have a moment of peace.