The Bodhisattva went up,

He made a choice that many people didn't expect,

In fact

For thousands of years,

He really sat in the highest position in hell all the time.

But his purpose and pursuit is not this.

The ancient emperors, asking for immortals, and even wearing Taoist robes to go to court, were not because they were obsessed with Buddhism, but just to let themselves live a little longer, to be able to sit in this position for a longer time.

The Bodhisattva is different, after all, even after owning the entire hell, all he has is nothing more than a small temple on the top of Mount Tai and a small flower garden in front of the small temple.

He is just a seeker of knowledge, a seeker of Buddha, and he has an instinctive curiosity about the nature of this world.

It's a pity,

He failed,

Failed in the calculations of the last king,

also failed at the level of his opponent, which is indeed not something he can completely deal with.

Failed at ...... Young.

Before Heaven,

The Bodhisattva once said:

This world owes me a thousand years!

If only he had a thousand more years,

Everything will be different.

In this, there is not much unwillingness, and there is not the slightest anger,

some

Just deep regrets.

Unfortunately, he could have looked at the scenery he wanted to see more calmly, instead of being in such a hurry.

But, in fact, he did not fail either.

The Bodhisattva has always been in a position to be in the world, not for the desire to pursue power, but as a step before going to see the scenery.

For him,

Below yourself,

Is it the Ten Palaces Yama or the Ten Constant Attendants,

Actually, there is no difference,

Whoever can give himself more possibilities to see the scenery outside, he will let whoever comes to the stage.

For thousands of years, his name has long been indistinguishable from Yin Si, but if you really want to say what he has done and changed, it is really difficult to say.

Whether it is the little monk in the temple of the world, or the Bodhisattva in the small temple of Hell Taishan,

these

It can only be regarded as a process for him, his journey, and his stop.

The world, the Buddha realm, the hell,

For him,

It's just passers-by.

He has too many things to do, he has too much preparation and has not had time to do it.

Hell is not empty, and the order of yin and yang has not yet been reversed personally;

The small temple of Mount Tai is still empty on the table;

In summary

can only sigh with a little sigh,

Life is beautiful because of regrets.

The small world of Sumeru completely collapsed, like a dream, and when I woke up, it was gone.

As if it appeared suddenly, and then left so silently.

It's like a huge blackboard eraser, erasing away all the traces that have survived here.

What has happened here, who has appeared, except for a few involved, will be completely annihilated.

The hospital bed, still the same bed, the cigarette case in the bedside table, is still empty.

Zhou Ze sat on the bed, next door, Lao Dao was doing it cross-legged there, his eyes blank.

"Hoo ............"

Boss Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief, exhaling was air, and what was left was emptiness.

Lao Zhang came, but Lao Zhang disappeared again.

On the sentimental side,

In the future, if you want to see Lao Zhang again, it is estimated that it will be impossible.

Later, when the book house was opened,

There will no longer be a person at the door who walks in with a meal,

Pretending to be surprised, he shouted:

"Yo, what a coincidence!"

On the bright side,

later

Xiaofeng can watch the stars at night with his own children,

One looks at the father,

One watched the grandfather.

The reason why something beautiful is beautiful is because it has been used to cover up the scars, and it is not true.

Zhou Ze got out of bed, and he wanted to go down to buy cigarettes.

Nicotine has long had no effect on Boss Zhou's body, but he needs to use this way to relieve his current emotions.

Perhaps, for the vast majority of smokers, cigarettes have become a ritual in their lives.

Lao Dao was still sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes blank.

Zhou Ze bent down, leaned in front of Lao Dao, put his hand in front of Lao Dao and waved.

Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze a little blankly, his lips moving slightly.

This scene is like an elderly person who is about to have a myocardial infarction.

"It's safe."

Zhou Ze said.

No matter what, the crisis in front of me has finally been solved.

The mountain that has been pressing on everyone's hearts, the Bodhisattva, is gone.

He went to see the scenery he wanted, and he couldn't come back.

"You say ............"

Lao Dao said a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

"You say, why do I suddenly feel."

"What do you think?" Zhou Ze found Lao Dao's wallet and took out the money.

"Why do I suddenly feel that compared to Jizo, I have some, some can't be on the table?"

Lao Dao's eyes were a little cloudy.

apparently

The last generation has not yet left,

The old way hasn't changed back to the old way.

As a matter of fact

After the Bodhisattva took the initiative to go to heaven and go to see Xuanyuan Sword, it also meant that the thousand-year-old plan of the last monarch had succeeded.

He doesn't need to change back to his old ways.

Zhou Ze tried not to let himself think in that direction, he had already lost a friend just now, he didn't want to lose another one, even if it was just a short period of self-deception, Zhou Ze also wanted to let himself slow down, slow down again......

The last generation, you can go back.

As long as he wants, he can go back to Hell now, and the guys from the Nine Permanent Servants have just cleaned up Hell and can make room for him.

When the prince returned, all the people obeyed, rose up, and welcomed the king, all of which were impossible.

After all, the image of the last generation has long been trampled to the extreme in thousands of years of talk, and Hell has gone through the docile boiled frog of the Ten Halls Yama era and then experienced the great purge of the Nine Standing Servants, and there will not be many people who have much affection for Fujun and Taishan anymore.

But that's okay.

As long as the last generation can clean up the nine permanent servants when they go back, this hell is still their old Lu family's.

Or, he could choose a place to retreat, in his previous words, to spend decades making up for the lost millennium, and then he would have whatever he wanted.

The Bodhisattva who replaced the dead ghost had already gone up to meet Xuanyuan Sword.

The last generation is like a prisoner who has been released from prison after completing his sentence, and he can breathe the air of freedom to his heart's content.

In addition, the difference between him and Yinggou is that he is still very strong, he still has capital, he has no inch but the foundation is still very thick, he can be chic and unrestrained.

It's just that, right now, he doesn't seem to be in that happy mood.

"It's a little bit."

Boss Zhou has never been comforting, and he doesn't want to comfort him at this time.

"Hah, heh......"

Lao Dao laughed twice,

took a breath,

Road:

"You say, how come I was beaten by him?"

To be strong for a lifetime, I originally thought that I was the winner, in fact, he was indeed the winner, but in the end, I didn't experience the slightest joy for the rest of my life and as the victorious side.

instead

Bitter lip flaps.

"Don't leave here yet, I'll buy a cigarette."

Lao Dao nodded blankly.

Zhou Ze walked out of the ward, took the elevator to the first floor, went to the supermarket in the hospital to buy cigarettes, and then took the elevator up again without any delay.

The last prince could leave here at any time, because Zhou Ze couldn't figure out what reason he had to stay in the book house.

The previous order was only a request, at least, let me be separated from the old Taoist, squat together, and smoke a cigarette.

After entering the ward, Lao Dao still sat there dumbfounded.

Zhou Ze handed out a cigarette, Lao Dao shook his head, and didn't answer.

Boss Zhou lit one for himself and sat down on the bed next to him.

It hasn't changed back, and the old way hasn't come back yet.

"Alas............"

Lao Dao sighed again.

"I mean, what the hell are you struggling with?"

"I don't know, it's just that I suddenly feel like it's boring."

"You've survived, you've won, and now you can go back and continue to reign supreme, isn't it good?"

"Okay?"

"It's hypocritical."

"Yes, perhaps, you say, why didn't he come and die with me?"

"Didn't he say it himself?"

"Disdainful?"

"It's not worth it."

"Not worth it?"

"Hmm."

"I, I can make him feel unworthy!

What qualifications does he have to ignore me!

He obviously can't beat us, he can't play with us, so he pretends to fly up freely!

These guys like to pretend to act the most, yes, that's definitely what he thinks.

What you come to the world for a trip, you want to see the sun!

It's all excuses, it's all perfunctory!

He is a loser, he does that, he chooses, it is nothing more than to make himself more decent.

He's just trying to move himself, and by the way, disgusting me again!

That person, from the first time we met a thousand years ago, I saw through him, hahaha, he's such a person, that's it!

Those words when he left, his final choice, will not affect me, no, I will not let him succeed, never! ”

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Boss Zhou simply nodded along with the old words, and at the same time, spit out a puff of smoke.

"I won!"

Lao Dao stretched out his hand and pointed to his face,

"I'm a winner, I've won, I've survived! I'm still me, I'm still me!

I didn't become a rule like that magic beast, it's actually no different from dying, it's just fooling yourself.

I'm not seriously injured, as long as I want now, I can go back to hell right away!

I can go back to Hell tonight and tear down that little temple of his!"

What ten halls of Yama, what ten permanent attendants, these are all things that can't be put on the table! ”

"Yes, yes, you can, you're amazing."

Boss Zhou echoed almost perfunctory.

"I'm still me, I've lost a thousand years, but I can get it all back!

Hell, it'll still be mine!

Tarzan, it'll still be mine!

Yin and yang will also be controlled by me!

My position

My glory,

My future,

My avenue,

My two monkeys ......"

Road

Silence.