In the supernatural realm, it determines the strength and future of a cultivator. In addition to cultivating hard, one's own qualifications are also very important!

For example, Fu Yang belongs to a demon-level cultivator.

The speed at which he learned Dao art far exceeded that of ordinary people with Dao talent!

Such a person can be called a "person of immortality", that is, he is extremely fateful.

But perhaps what Fu Yang himself didn't expect was that he ...... at the same time is still a person who is a Buddha, and he also has a Buddha fate.

It's just that because he has never really come into contact with the path of Buddhism, he didn't realize it.

Until today, when the monks of Putuo Mountain were doing evening classes and chanting, it was discovered. It turns out that Fu Yang is still a person of Buddha's family!

It's just that he has a Buddha fate. But it seems that it has no connection with Buddhism......

"Oh, what a pity. It's just that the matter has come to this point, so there is no need to worry too much. If you can have a good relationship with this Fu Yang benefactor, you will definitely have good results in the future. ”

Shen Wu looked at Fu Yang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and thought secretly in his heart, with a complicated expression.

The rest of the enlightened monks, of course, have the same idea.

It's just that now, they can't interfere with Fu Yang's situation. He could only look at the seven-story floating tower, fighting with his own lifeless energy......

What about Fu Yang?

What kind of state is he in at this moment?

In fact, from the moment the golden Buddha lotus seed the size of an egg automatically appeared, Fu Yang entered a state of trance.

I can feel the scene in the main hall of this Guanyin Temple, and see those Buddha voices and Buddha lights fighting with the dead qi drilled out of my body. The soul wanders again, as if it is about to enter some kind of illusion.

It wasn't until the Bodhi Tree finally appeared that Fu Yang's consciousness was completely separated from the real world. As for the later Bodhi tree, it became a nine-story floating tower, and then shattered into a seven-story floating tower......

He didn't know anything.

Fu Yang's surroundings were filled with golden light, as if he was walking in an empty hall with golden light. The silhouettes of some huge buildings can be seen vaguely, which are very majestic and full of supernatural atmosphere.

Click, click.

Every step Fu Yang took, he made a crisp sound. It can be seen that it is indeed walking on smooth ground.

I don't know how long I walked, but the golden light around me dissipated.

He finally saw his environment clearly.

It is a magnificent Buddhist temple with various buildings rolling and glittering with golden light. Statues of the Buddhist legend apologetic Vajra and Dharma King are displayed everywhere.

And in front of Fu Yang, the giant statue of Guanyin of the South China Sea. The golden light flashed, and finally disappeared. It's just that on a lotus stone platform, there is a gray-robed monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

I saw that the monk was about thirty years old, and his eyes were closed. He has a handsome appearance, red lips and white teeth. Compared with monks, he is like a modern star little fresh meat handsome guy.

He didn't have a scar on his head, it was smooth, and there was a slight color of the ends of his hair. Not only is it not the eccentric of ordinary monks and monks, but it seems to have a unique charm.

If it was before, in such a fantasy environment, Fu Yang saw such a strange and handsome young monk. Surely you can't help but be curious, all kinds of snooping and observations.

But now, he is dead and disheartened. Therefore, I don't want to care more and think more about where I am now and who I am facing.

However, what comes is what is safe.

Fu Yang's mood did not fluctuate, and he sat directly on the stairs next to the lotus stone platform.

After a while, he suddenly felt someone tapping him on the shoulder.

When I turned around, I saw that it was actually the young gray-robed monk who was meditating on the lotus stone platform just now. Now he actually walked over and said hello to himself.

"This benefactor, the poor monk is beneficial."

The gray-robed monk folded his hands and performed Buddhist rituals.

Fu Yang waved his hand lightly: "I know that although you look young and ordinary, you must also be a certain Buddhist boss, right?" I have nothing to love in my life now, and I'm not interested in anything. Of course, I'm not interested in you. ”

As he said this, there were streams of gray dead air wafting out from the seven orifices. The scene is very eerie.

The gray-robed monk didn't think about Fu Yang's attitude, but just smiled faintly.

Then he lifted the hem of the monk's robe, and sat down on the steps like him.

"I'm not a big person, I just think life is boring and boring. So I found a barren mountain on the sea to live in seclusion. Coincidentally, I met three interesting magical lotus flowers. I like flowers and plants, so I built a Buddhist temple next to it and took care of it. ”

Well?

At this moment, even Fu Yang couldn't help but glance back at him, and a different color flashed in his lifeless gray eyes.

"Are you...... The founder of Putuo Mountain? This Putuo Mountain Guanyin Dashi Dojo was opened by you? ”

The gray monk nodded.

That's really too big!

The founder of Putuo Mountain, this is a shocking figure similar to Zhang Daoling and Ge Hong. It was able to create a school and continue to this day, and it has become one of the holy places of Buddhism.

The origin of this gray-robed monk is simply terrifying!

"I don't care about the name of the founding ancestor, you can call me Tantian Monk. Little donor, I see you are dead. Disheartened, apparently having suffered a major blow. Can you talk to the poor monks? ”

Tan Tian and Fu Yang sat side by side, turned around and asked.

There was a strange glint in his eyes. It seems to be very compassionate, and it seems to be very compassionate, and it seems to be full of a kind of melancholy that cannot be dissolved.

But if you look closely, it seems to have become a kind of ethereal spirit from above.

Tan Tian's eyes are very clear, like a mirror.

Fu Yang was surprised to find that in the eyes of the founder of Putuo Mountain, a woman's graceful phantom was actually reflected!

There was a little strange in my heart: "The four major Buddhist gates are empty, and in the eyes of this peak master of Buddhism, how can there be a woman's figure?" ”

But no matter what, this Tan Tian's words and eyes seemed to have a strange mana. Fu Yang, who was full of lifesickness and felt indifferent to everything, actually had a strong desire to talk.

"Well, let's talk to this Buddhist ancestor. But how could he understand the feelings between men and women in this world? ”

Fu Yang thought with a wry smile in his heart, but he opened the conversation box, and the matter between himself and Wei Wei was from the earliest acquaintance in Xishan Cemetery, and then gradually got to know each other, and then fell in love with each other...... After many hardships and obstacles, a lover finally became a family. The process is recounted.

said that he confided in Tantian, in fact, for himself. It's also a good memory.

Scenes of horror, humor, sweetness, or sadness, like movie screens, slowly flashed in front of Fu Yang's eyes and mind. (End of 4 chapters)

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