Since the farewell of that year, Buddha and Fu Mengyao have not seen each other for thousands of years.

The Buddha adheres to his own philosophy, purifying all sentient beings and walking the world.

I thought it would be difficult for him to meet Fu Mengyao in his life, but he never thought that he would meet here.

Originally, the Buddha sealed his own memory, but today he saw Fu Mengyao, and the memories came like a tide, like a flood bursting the embankment, and he couldn't stop it at all.

The Buddha is famous and high, and of course Fu Mengyao knows it.

The two glanced at each other, as if they had been separated by endless years, and the taste was indescribable.

"Why did the donor come here?"

The Buddha was the first to ask.

"Walking around, I just saw a golden light appearing, thinking that there is a treasure in the world, so I want to come and take a look, who would have thought that it is actually the Buddha's Buddha light."

Fu Mengyao said solemnly, not daring to look at the Buddha.

"I see."

Buddha nodded slowly.

Suddenly, the two fell into silence again.

Back then, you and I were both Hongchen guests, and we met in the vast sea of people.

At that time, he was a Buddha, pursuing his own path, and wanted to change the meaning of Buddhism with his own strength.

And she is a member of the Miao family of the ancient tribe, who is extremely cheerful on the surface, but in fact she is lonelier than anyone else in her heart.

At that time, the girl said that she wanted to return the monk to the vulgar, but naturally the monk refused.

The lawless Miao Hong'er at the beginning no longer exists.

And the little monk back then has also become an existence above the heavens and all worlds, the only true Buddha in the world.

Over the years, the Buddha has dreamed of Miao Hong'er more than once, and remembered his past with Miao Hong'er.

In fact, the Buddha knew that this was his subconscious dream, and he could break free and wake up at any time, but the Buddha did not, but immersed himself in the dream, deceiving himself.

If...... If you can really do it all over again, can the Buddha really return to the vulgar for the sake of that girl?

The Buddha had thought about this question, but he did not get a specific answer.

"When the younger generation was young and ignorant, they took away the Buddha's treasure and didn't thank him properly."

The nine-colored jade lotus on Fu Mengyao's body is the Buddha's thing, and it can be said that it contains the charm of the Buddha's life, and its value is immeasurable.

In this life, I have become a Buddha, and I can't protect you in front of me, so I can only replace it with a jade lotus.

This is what the Buddha thought back then, and it is not known to outsiders.

"It's okay, you have a relationship with this thing."

The Buddha folded his hands and stood barefoot.

Fu Mengyao bit her red lip gently, and there was something inexplicably more in her mind, lingering.

Seeing that Fu Mengyao wanted to speak and stopped, the Buddha asked softly, "Donor, do you have something?" ”

Fu Mengyao gritted her teeth and asked, "Buddha, we used to ...... Have you seen it somewhere?

It was a long, long time ago, and I don't know what to say, but it's weird. ”

Seeing that Fu Mengyao was a little overwhelmed, the Buddha was dumbfounded.

Over the years, the Buddha has gone through countless calamities and rescued suffering.

Greed, hatred, and hatred can't shake the Buddha's Dao heart, but today he was moved by the appearance of Fu Mengyao.

The Buddha immediately returned to his true appearance, and did not let Fu Mengyao find out the clues.

"Maybe!"

The Buddha replied ambiguously.

Once upon a time, a girl in a long red dress ...... In a trance, the Buddha seemed to have returned to the years of the past, and he was very nostalgic.

At that time, I didn't know how to cherish the time I spent with the girl in red, and now I want to go back to the past, but I can't go back.

Even if Fu Mengyao in front of her was likely to be the girl in red back then, the Buddha would not show the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Because I have become a Buddha, I should take all things as my responsibility and save the world.

"Did we meet in our last life?"

Fu Mengyao was too lazy to think about it so much, and quipped.

"It's possible."

Hearing this, the Buddha's heart trembled slightly, and his soul froze for a moment.

Fu Mengyao began to talk to the Buddha, and gradually lost that sense of alienation and fear.

From Tiannan to Haibei, Fu Mengyao talked a lot of things, and even told the Buddha about interesting things in life.

Fu Mengyao couldn't understand her current situation, she hadn't been so talkative before, and this was the first time she had spoken freely.

What made Fu Mengyao feel even more strange was that the Buddha didn't seem to be impatient at all, and listened to her intently.

The girl in red before was also so clingy, she could talk all day long, and she didn't repeat it.

At that time, the Buddha didn't care, he didn't listen to it, and recited the Dharma.

At this moment, the Buddha put down the so-called truth of Buddhism and just wanted to listen to every word that Fu Mengyao said.

I didn't cherish it before, maybe God wants to give the Buddha a chance to make amends! The two talked and laughed as they walked.

"Buddha, I have heard others say that the Buddha is high, why are you so approachable?"

Fu Mengyao became acquainted with the Buddha, and dared to ask anything.

"It is not a Buddha who is high, but a pseudo-Buddha.

My Buddhist disciples have all been born, and they can be born to the common people, up to nine heavens, and down to the underworld, and have long put life and death out of the way. ”

The Buddha replied earnestly.

Fu Mengyao is not good at Buddhism, and she can't understand what the Buddha said, so she doesn't seem to understand: "Buddha, I heard that there are many rules in Buddhism, and there are a lot of messes.

Have you ever violated the precepts of Buddhism before? ”

Fu Mengyao stared at the Buddha tightly, not worried that the Buddha would be angry at all.

The Buddha paused, remembered a lot of things, and said slowly: "Yes." ”

"Does a Buddha also break vows?"

At this moment, Fu Mengyao's interest came, and her eyes lit up.

"All living beings in the world make mistakes.

Buddha is no exception. ”

The Buddha smiled slightly, and this smile was full of all kinds of complicated flavors.

"The younger generation is very curious, Buddha, what mistakes have you made?"

Fu Mengyao asked in a chattering voice.

The Buddha replied truthfully: "Drinking, killing, and ...... Emotional. ”

The Buddha drinks not wine, but the ups and downs in the world, and better experience the various tastes in the red dust, so as to actually help the world and save people.

Killing one person, but tens of millions of people, the Buddha is willing to hold a butcher's knife in his hand, and after death, he is willing to fall into the hell of Abi and never be reborn.

As for emotion, it's really emotional.

After experiencing the love calamity, the empty heart of the Buddha was filled.

This is a catastrophe, but also a supreme creation, so that the Buddha directly realized the path he really wants to take, and became a Buddha with a thought.

"Can you become a Buddha after committing so many Buddhist precepts?"

Fu Mengyao frowned slightly, couldn't figure it out, and was very puzzled.

"As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground.

As long as the poor monk has good thoughts, he can naturally become a Buddha. ”

Buddha said.

"But a good person has to go through all kinds of calamities before he can become a Buddha, so why should a wicked person just put down the butcher's knife?"

Fu Mengyao said puzzled.

"This Buddha is not another Buddha, some wicked people can be forgiven, and some heinous people need the poor monk's own hands to send him to the past life to become a Buddha."

The Buddha has his own philosophy and does not stick to what is said in the Buddhist scriptures.

If the disciples of Buddhism really can't kill, how can they save the common people?

Is it possible to see the wicked slaughtering living beings with their own eyes and sit idly by?

That kind of behavior is extremely stupid.

"Forget it, I don't understand here, so I won't talk about it."

Fu Mengyao thought about it for a long time, but she never understood.

"Shi is the main thing, there is nothing else, the poor monk is going to go elsewhere."

After chatting with Fu Mengyao for so long, the Buddha was satisfied and didn't dare to ask for too much.

"Where is the Buddha going?"

Fu Mengyao's heart was reluctant.

"You can go to all parts of the world, and you can purify all living beings."

Buddha said with a smile.

Immediately, the Buddha stepped on the clouds, and disappeared into the sea of clouds in one step.

If he didn't leave, the Buddha was afraid that he would fall in love with this feeling.

Now that I have become a Buddha, I have no choice.

Looking at the direction in which the Buddha left, Fu Mengyao's hands subconsciously tightened.

For some reason, Fu Mengyao's heart was a little tingling, she had never felt this way before.

Standing in place for a long time, Fu Mengyao didn't want to hang out anymore, and planned to go back to Shimen.

A few days later, Fu Mengyao returned to the Floating Tomb.

An Chusheng and the others didn't expect that Fu Mengyao would come back not long after she went out.

"Little junior sister, isn't it fun outside?"

An Chusheng could see that Fu Mengyao was hiding her thoughts, and asked in a low voice.

Fu Mengyao groaned: "Senior sister, I went out and met the Buddha this time. ”

"Buddha?"

An Chusheng was surprised: "How did you meet the Buddha?"

I heard that the Buddha walked everywhere in the world, helping the world to save people, and no one could find the true body of the Buddha. ”

"I just ran into it, I just turned around and saw it."

Fu Mengyao's mind was now a mess, and she was a little troubled.

An Chusheng frowned and thought, she had never encountered such a situation.

"Are you bored about the Buddha's affairs?"

An Chusheng said again.

"Well, I always feel that I have seen the Buddha before, and that feeling is indescribable, very strange."

Fu Mengyao's eyes were blank, still thinking about the scene of meeting the Buddha.

"Why don't we go and ask the ancestor! With the ability of the master to reach the sky, he will definitely be able to solve your doubts. ”

An Chusheng proposed.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb my ancestor, it's not good!"

Fu Mengyao was a little scared, for fear of making her ancestor Mo Yibai unhappy.

"The ancestor is very kind, don't be afraid."

An Chusheng took Fu Mengyao's hand and walked to the top of the mountain.

The two saluted Mo Yibai, and then told Mo Yibai about the doubts in their hearts, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Mo Yibai turned around and looked at Fu Mengyao, who was heavy in thought: "After your master is out of the customs, go and ask your master!" ”

"Yes, Master."

The two nodded hurriedly, not daring to continue to bother.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 years have passed.

Gu Hengsheng finally repaired the injuries in his body, and his strength took a step further, stabilizing the realm of swordsmanship.

At this time, Gu Hengsheng revealed a trace of mystery all over his body, as if he was one with this great world, and it seemed to be beyond the world and out of reach.