Because of the appearance of Miao Hong'er, the atmosphere of the wedding ceremony has become a little delicate.

Everyone held their wine glasses, at a loss.

Gu Hengsheng continued to taste the wine casually, drank three glasses in a row, and then said goodbye to everyone: "Everyone, take the first step." ”

Soaring through the clouds and fog, there is no shadow.

The little princess of the Dragon Carp Clan looked at the direction Gu Hengsheng left, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was only understood by herself.

"Congratulations to Mr. Nine!"

The heroes stood up and saluted.

Since the battle of the demon and the evil ten years ago, everyone in the world has understood one thing: the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal has never died out, and has always been alive.

Inexplicably, Gu Hengsheng had a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold.

Among his peers, there are too few people who can compete with Gu Hengsheng.

repaid Wang Qiya's favor, Gu Hengsheng had a heart, and went all the way.

During the ten years, Gu Hengsheng has been staying under the ground of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, and has endured all kinds of hardships.

Under the ground of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, that person was Gu Hengsheng's elder, although he was lonely and arrogant, he was very good to Gu Hengsheng.

That person told Gu Hengsheng about the red dust path he had comprehended, and let Gu Hengsheng experience that person's life once.

That person is noble and cold, like a proud plum in the snow.

The only person in the world who can compare with it may be the Floating Tomb Master! Even the empress of the Floating Tomb has to be a head shorter in front of that person.

"This is my life, and how much you can comprehend is your own creation."

That person is the Snow Emperor, who is also a world-famous powerhouse who cultivates the Red Dust Dao Method.

For ten years, Gu Hengsheng witnessed the life of the Snow Emperor as a bystander.

From the time the Snow Emperor lived on the streets when she was a child, until she pushed her peers, suppressed the heroes, and preached the Emperor.

This process was full of thorns and countless calamities, and the Snow Emperor almost died many times, nine deaths.

In the end, the Snow Emperor survived countless hardships and preached against the sky.

Until the Snow Emperor preached, no one knew that the Snow Emperor was a woman.

Just from this point of view, it is known that the Snow Emperor's ability is unfathomable.

It took Gu Hengsheng ten years to roughly understand the life experience of Emperor Xue.

The life of the Snow Emperor was full of ups and downs, and Gu Hengsheng understood many subtleties of the Red Dust Dao.

"Since I made a bet with you, I naturally have to make some bets."

From beginning to end, Snow Emperor never showed up.

Giving Gu Hengsheng a big chance is the bet made by the Snow Emperor.

How many years have passed, and the Snow Emperor also wants to see where the Immortal Dao Gate is?

If Gu Hengsheng can really do it, of course it would be great.

Gu Hengsheng hadn't completely digested the opportunity given by Emperor Xue, he left the wedding place and became an ordinary person, wandering around all corners of the Emperor's Road.

Gu Hengsheng's Hongchen Sword Dao has already encountered a bottleneck.

In order to break through, Gu Hengsheng had to calm down and find a way from the long red dust.

……… Somewhere on the Imperial Road, there is a simple temple in the deep forest.

For many years, the Buddha meditated and practiced in this temple, chanting sutras and reciting the Buddha.

Originally, the Buddha had been avoiding Miao Hong'er, but over time, the Buddha gave up this idea.

Because no matter where the Buddha goes, Miao Honger must have a way to find it.

The Gu technique of the Miao family in the Western Regions is by no means ordinary.

Miao Hong'er is not famous, but her one-handed Gu skills are superb, and it is not difficult to follow a person at all.

"Monk, aren't you bored meditating and chanting scriptures all day long?"

Miao Hong'er pushed the door in, squatting next to the Buddha, supporting her chin with both hands.

The Buddha's lips were opening and closing slightly, thinking that he was chanting, and he didn't pay attention to Miao Hong'er.

"Monk, you can follow me! After the two of us get married, you can chant the Buddha slowly, and I will never disturb you, how about it? ”

Miao Hong'er's big eyes blinked, she knew that this request was unrealistic, but she still couldn't help but say it.

The Buddha did not answer, but closed his eyes and meditated.

"The Buddhist monks are all a group of sanctimonious people, hum!"

Seeing that the Buddha had been ignoring it, Miao Hong'er looked displeased and snorted coldly.

Hearing the sound, the Buddha slowly opened his eyes and looked at Miao Hong'er beside him: "Master Miao, don't go back to ancient times, Buddhism has been inherited for at least a million years, how can it be humiliated?" ”

This monk finally knows how to pay attention to this girl! The corners of Miao Hong'er's mouth raised, and she sat on the ground: "Over the years, Buddhism has monopolized how many cultivation resources, coerced and enticed all forces, and expanded its influence and heritage, which is completely contrary to the concept of Buddhism. ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

The Buddha clasped his hands together and said softly: "Master Miao, what you said is indeed true, but this is only the surface. ”

"Oh?

Tell me, what did I say wrong? ”

Miao Hong'er deliberately brought the Buddha to this topic in order to chat with the Buddha.

"Buddhism has been inherited for more than a million years, and I don't know how many monks have exhausted their lives in order to transform the world.

In the long river of time, in every era, there are Buddhist monks who adhere to the belief of purifying all sentient beings and save the suffering. ”

"If it weren't for an incident that happened during this period, the Buddhism changed dramatically, and gradually there were disagreements.

Perhaps, today's Buddhist lineage will not be like this. ”

The Buddha remembered something and couldn't help but sigh.

"What's the matter?"

Miao Honger is very interested.

"200,000 years ago, there was a monk in my Buddhist sect......" The Buddha glanced at the scenery outside the temple and said slowly.

It is said that 200,000 years ago, a high monk walked out of Buddhism, and he cultivated one of the three secret techniques of Buddhism, the Angry Eyes and Heavenly Technique, to perfection.

The monk was born, taking the purification of sentient beings as his own responsibility, suppressed many demons and monsters, transformed countless living beings, and bloomed the glory of Buddhism to the top of the clouds.

For thousands of years, the monks have never stayed in the same place for half a step, spreading Buddhism, rescuing people who have fallen into suffering, and transforming many living beings in the world, such as birds, beasts, insects, fish, and sentient beings of all races.

But once, when a high monk was incarnated into the world, he was calculated, the Tao was lost, and the blood was all over the heavens.

Many forces coveted the highest secret technique of Buddhism, the Angry Eyes Heavenly Technique, and forcibly deprived the secret technique from the body of the monk, resulting in the failure of the monk's Dharma.

Later, the monk escaped back to Buddhism by virtue of his own merits and fruits, and died soon after.

Before the eminent monk sat down on his deathbed, he left a sentence: "All sentient beings are easy to overcome the difficulties of others, and it is better to save sentient beings than to save others." ”

So far, a generation of Buddhist monks has passed away, shaking the entire Buddhism.

When I heard that the monk passed away, the five states in the world and hundreds of millions of star fields were all cloudy and rainy.

Since then, Buddhism has begun to divide, and no more enlightened monks are willing to show up to save the world.

"Master Miao, do you understand now?"

The Buddha has no reason to blame the Buddhist monks, but sighs that people's hearts are not ancient.