069 Farewell
The white figure slowly fell backwards, and Wisdom hurriedly ran to Fan Shengyi's side and supported his body with all his might.
Cinnabar tears drip down like petals blooming on the chest.
The headache gradually weakened, Fan Sheng opened his eyes, looked at the young man's worried face, and said softly, "I'm sorry to scare you." β
The estrangement between the tones made Zhi stunned, and he subconsciously grabbed Fan Shengyi's hands: "Shengyi ......"
Fan Shengyi was puzzled: "What's the matter?" β
There were still wet marks in the corners of his eyes, and his wisdom was driven by instinct, and he brushed the juice of the petals with his thumb and smeared the juice of the petals on his white face.
Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
"Y-Why do you have a sudden headache?" Wisdom shook off his hand and inquired as if in disguise.
A vague impression flashed through Fan Sheng's mind, he stood up and pulled up his wisdom by the way, and helped him pat the dirt on his body: "It's okay now." β
It must be because his business is too tiring. Wisdom thought about it, but still didn't say anything, and secretly became even more dissatisfied with the existence of the monster in the house. He scratched his head and said, "Then I'll come back later, I'll listen to the lecture." β
Fan Sheng nodded his head and watched the boy run out of the yard. He opened his hands and looked at his palms, and a sense of powerlessness that his strength had dissipated welled up in his heart.
The book of poems on the stone table stopped at the page I had just readβ
"If you want to see without a cause, it will be difficult to fight in the end. If there is no fate in the previous life, wait for the reunion and wish in the next life. β
Fansheng glanced at the unfinished verse, closed the book, and returned to the house.
Yaoming quietly closed his eyes and slept on the bed, the colorful python that was originally tied to him had disappeared.
Fan Sheng stretched out his hand and touched Yaoming's forehead, moving gently, for fear of disturbing the person who was sleeping lightly.
Most of the strange evil fire had subsided, and Fan Sheng repeatedly leaned down, knowing that the meridians around him were slowly recovering, and let go of some worries. remembered that at that time, he made Yaoming's whole body uncomfortable because he crossed the Buddha's qi for him, but he didn't dare to make any more unnecessary moves at this moment.
He raised his head and saw Yaoming's hard eyebrows and eyes and the stiff bridge of his nose, if he didn't see the indifference when he opened his eyes, this face was as handsome as a god, how could it be a demon.
Fan Sheng stretched out his fingers and traced the shape around Yaoming's cheek.
It's good-looking, it's good everywhere.
Fan Sheng only had these two words in his mind, and he raised his head to meet the pair of pupils that had no temperature.
Taking a deep breath, Fan Sheng didn't think about it, jumped up and ran out. Still not as fast as Yaoming's hands, his wrist was firmly pinched by the man, Fan Sheng was misted with shame at the bottom of his eyes, he didn't expect his movements to be seen by that person, how could he look at him directly in the future?
Yaoming suddenly let go of his hand and coughed.
Fan Sheng was taken aback, and he didn't run away, and said hurriedly: "What's the matter, let me see." He grabbed Yaoming's wrist and felt his pulse, and only then relieved himself when it was fine.
Yaoming covered his chest with one hand, and there was some grievance in his tone: "What are you running?" β
Fan Sheng lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his face: "I want to go and pour you a glass of water." In order to prove that he was telling the truth, he immediately walked quickly to the table and poured a glass of water, and fed it to Yaoming's lips.
Yaoming drank it from Fan Shengyi's hand and licked his dry lips before he remembered a very serious matter.
"Where is this?" Yaoming asked.
Fan Sheng held the empty cup in both hands: "Buddha realm, my house." β
Yaoming was silent, looking at his tightly wrapped hands.
Fan Sheng thought that he didn't want to stay in the Buddha realm, and said with relief: "When you are well, we will leave." β
Yaoming shook his head: "I can't put you in danger again. When I finish taking revenge, I will come to the Buddha realm to pick you up. β
Fan Sheng was slightly stunned, and his hazy emotions couldn't help but eat away at his reason.
Yaoming continued, "He will find me, and there will be resonance between the Pure Demon Yuan. That's how he found me in the human world. β
As soon as Fan Sheng put down the cup, he held Yaoming's face with both hands and made him look directly at him: "No, I won't let him find you." β
It was the first time for Yaoming to see him so resolute, and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
Fansheng went out together, leaving Yaoming alone in the room.
Yaoming touched his chest, and there was no longer the stuffiness and irrepressible mania that he had before. He knew that it was the demonic qi that had erupted from the Pure Demon Yuan, and the situation at that time was like an outpouring flood, all the demonic qi in the Demon Yuan had exploded, and there was no space for even thinking, he could only rely on his instinct to do things.
Did it hurt him, Fan Shengyi definitely wouldn't say anything. Yaoming frowned, he remembered that he pushed Fan Shengyi away.
As soon as the Buddha Realm disciple finished speaking, he entered the house. I happened to see Yaoming's expression and asked, "What's wrong?" He walked over and helped Yaoming out of bed.
Yaoming looked down at Fan Shengyi and did not speak. Seeing that people were flustered, Fan Sheng touched his face: "Is there anything on my face?" β
Yaoming said lightly: "Beautiful." β
"I ......" Fan Sheng's face was hot, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
The two walked out of the door, Fan Shengyi's house was installed alone on the cloud mountain, there was a clear spring outside the door accompanied by a few perennial plum blossoms, and the side of the stone bench was carved with continuous lotus.
The dΓ©cor is simple, just like the person of Van Shengyi.
Fan Sheng walked to the spring with Yaoming and said, "There were still a few fish, I don't know if they jumped the dragon gate, but they are all gone." He picked up two gravel stones, handed one to Yaoming, and left one for himself to fetch water.
Yaoming played with the stone in his hand and asked, "Is it okay to keep me here?" β
Fan Sheng thought for a moment and said, "There is no war between the two worlds of Buddha and Demon, so it is naturally okay for you to be here." I know we'll go back. He knew that Yaoming would not give up revenge, and when the time came, he would definitely break the seal and help Yaoming take revenge.
Yaoming looked at Chishui expressionlessly, the Buddha clan that was inseparable from the demon clan back then could take him in, but now, he was hunted down and killed by people of the same clan. He clenched his fist hard, and the stones in his hands immediately turned to powder.
"Yaoming?" Brahma was surprised.
Yaoming took Fan Shengyi's arm, made him sit on the stone bench, knelt on one knee, and untied his pure white shoes and socks.
Fan Sheng hurriedly pushed Yaoming's shoulders hard.
Yaoming didn't move, he held Fan Shengyi's ankle and saw a burn mark.
Fan Shengyi said nervously: "I accidentally got it when I came back." β
Yaoming said: "Monks don't speak. β
Fan Sheng closed his mouth, saw Yaoming's self-reproachful gaze, and said, "I have medicine, and I will be fine in a few days." What do you remember when you were enchanted? β
Yaoming nodded, and gently helped Fan Shengyi put on his shoes and socks.
"It's like there's another me in my body," Yaoming said, "and I watched 'me' go crazy, but I couldn't stop it." β
Fan Sheng said: "The power contained in the Pure Demon Yuan is too great, haven't you used it in the past?" β
Yaoming sat beside him, "Once when I was very young, it was my father...... When the Demon Venerable found me, he used his Demon Yuan to summon the Demon Yuan in my body, but I was too young at the time. β
"Will it grow with the master's mental growth," Van Sheng saw the hope in front of him, "You can control it." β
Yaoming nodded: "Yes." β
Fansheng couldn't help but think, it is not a good place to practice controlling the demon yuan in the Buddha realm, the Buddha qi here is too heavy, and if you are not careful, it will cause chaos. The human world and the demon world can only choose one of the two.
The beautiful brow twisted slightly, and the pink lips were bitten by themselves to reveal the paleness. Yaoming stared at him for a long time, and finally ignored his face, gently pulled his hair and kissed him.
Fan Sheng was startled and wanted to jump out of his arms like a rabbit.
Yaoming kissed him domineeringly twice before letting go.
The whole person of Fansheng was burned, although he knew that there were only the two of them here, but in broad daylight, it was still the territory of the Buddha realm, and it was too unruly to do so. He glared at Yaoming, who looked back intently.
"IβI'm still thinking about things, you can't do this. β
Yaoming seemed to understand and said, "Oh. β
In the blue scroll, one black and one white, one static and one moving, reflect each other.
When the two of them were "you look at me, I look at you", the Buddha Realm disciple appeared again. He had never seen such a scene, but he felt that his heart could not help but tremble, and he called the name of Brahma Shengyi, so he did not dare to look up again, and kept reciting the Heart Sutra.
Yaoming wondered, "What's wrong?" β
Fan Sheng didn't know what was going on, "I'll go and see first, there are a few of my books in the house, waiting for me here." After saying that, he followed the disciple and left.
Walking down the cloud mountain, as soon as Fan Sheng knew this disciple, if he was his own disciple according to his generation, but it was inconvenient to call him a disciple, he called out the Dharma name and asked, "Juewen, do you know what it is?" β
Juewen shook his head and said, "The master only told me to come to you, and didn't say anything else." β
Fan Sheng took a deep breath, if he called himself according to the law, it could only be related to Yaoming.
Ready to get rid of him? If so, I'll follow along.
The two of them walked for a while, took the person to the Buddha's hall, and felt that they gave a bow to the Buddha and left.
As soon as Fan Sheng quickly ascended the ninety-nine steps, the golden door of the temple opened, and the sound of Buddha echoed in his ears.
The Dharma Protector Monk had a serious face and was divided into two columns.
"Shengyi?"
The voice of the law was heard not far away.
Fan Sheng shouted senior brother and walked into the hall.
He was the head of the teaching, but he was not a Buddha and did not sit on the lotus golden seat. Holding the Buddha beads in both hands, he stood respectfully next to the golden throne, raised his hand, and the door of the temple closed, and the sound of the Buddha was also cut off.
Fan Sheng sighed lightly, what should come will always come.
Feng Fa opened his eyes and looked at Fan Shengyi calmly: "There are three things in total, and they can't be reversed. β
Fansheng nodded.
Fengfa said: "First, the love calamity between the junior and the younger brother has been overcome. Fansheng was slightly stunned, and then saw Fengfa bend his knees and kneel down, "Second, it is the Buddha's previous order, and Gong Chao is the Buddha." β
Fan Shengyi hurriedly held up the Fa and said, "Senior brother! You can't be ashamed! β
As if he hadn't heard Fanshengyi's words, Feng Fa stood up and continued: "Third, hand over the five princes of the Demon Realm. β
Fan Sheng pursed his lips and said with a bitter smile: "Three things, one is difficult to do." β
Feng Fa looked at the golden throne: "Senior brother." Three things were not what I asked for. The first is providence; the second is the Buddha; The third is the New Demon Venerable. β
"New Demon Venerable?" Fan Sheng said, "Yaojue? β
"Only by handing over Yaoming can the two realms have a real truce. Otherwise, lives will be ruined. Feng Fa told all the words that Yao Jue said to himself.
It dawned on Brahma that the order of these three things was so important. First order yourself to cut off the root of love, and then order yourself to bear the responsibility of the Buddha realm, and in the end, you will automatically give up Yaoming.
"No, I won't do it." Brahman.
A kind figure piled up on the floating clouds on the golden throne, and when Fan Sheng looked at it, he turned his head away with palpitations, he didn't know why he didn't dare to face it.
"Shengyi, this is the only way to save the Buddha Realm," Feng Fa said sincerely, "and only by sitting on this will you know the calamity that the Buddha Realm is facing now." β
The Buddha beads in his hand slammed lightly, one after another with a crisp sound. Feng Fa said: "Do you know that in the final battle, even the Buddha failed to keep the phase wheel. The phase wheel is shattered, if the demon realm launches another attack, there are still living beings in the Buddha realm? Senior brother, love can be crossed, but obsession cannot be crossed. β
Brahma was trembling, it was a golden wheel that symbolized the Buddha realm, if this thing was broken, it would definitely cut off the Buddha's qi, and after a hundred years or a thousand years, even the Buddha realm would not be able to support it.
"Senior brother...... Fan Sheng closed his mouth tightly.
"Amitabha," Bongdharma said, "If you can, I don't want the Buddha to value you." β
Knock β
A bell rang, more like it struck Fan Shengyi's heart.
Feng Fa gradually relented, "It's me who lost my temper." Shengyi, when I finish thinking about it, it will be when you give me the answer. β
As soon as Fan Sheng walked out of the Golden Temple in despair, he never thought that it would be such a result, and even more thought that the Buddha Realm would cease to exist one day. If there is no Buddha realm, then where are these disciples going? But do you want to hand over Yaoming to Yaojue? It's even more impossible!
The only thing that can be done at the moment is for Yaoming to leave, if Yaoming can't be found, how can he threaten the Buddha Realm.
The golden light in his eyes was fleeting, and Ding Haizhu shook uneasily.
Fan Sheng curled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, how could he not think of a way. The footsteps that were about to be in the direction of Yunshan turned a corner.
At noon, as soon as Fan Sheng returned to Yunshan, he saw Zhizhi and Yaoming sitting in the courtyard, and he hid the things in his hands behind him.
Seeing him coming back, Wisdom hurriedly ran over with the food box: "Shengyi! You're finally back! β
Fan Sheng wiped the sweat on his face and said with a smile: "What? β
"IβI'll help you take care of this demon!" As soon as the wisdom changed the timidity just now, with Fansheng supporting him, he was naturally not afraid of what the demon would do to him.
Fan Sheng smiled and pulled Zhizhi back and sat next to Yaoming: "He has a name, called Yaoming, not that demon." β
Wisdom pursed his lips indignantly and said unhappily: "Shengyi, you have changed!" β
Fan Sheng took the food box in his arms, opened the lid, and couldn't help laughing: "Where have I changed, it's because you broke the vows and were rude to others, why do you blame me." β
Yaoming said indifferently: "Little ghost, who asked you to call him Shengyi." β
Wisdom was startled by Yaoming, and suddenly didn't dare to speak, and tears couldn't stop shaking in his eyes.
Yaoming couldn't help but laugh.
Fan Shengyi said helplessly: "Don't scare him." He touched the head of wisdom and persuaded, "After listening to lectures and learning martial arts, do you still love to cry so much?" β
"Listen to lectures, what does learning martial arts have to do with crying noses!" Wisdom snorted hard to not let himself be disgraced again.
"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong." β
Wisdom listened to the lecture all morning, and was already hungry, and without waiting for the Brahma to say hello, he ate himself.
Fan Sheng whispered: "It's all vegetarian dishes." β
"It's okay," Yaoming held his hand, and a wordless happiness welled up in his heart, "I'm very happy in the future." β
Fan Sheng forced a smile and nodded at him.
Wisdom only has food in its eyes, and has no idea what is going on between them. He stuffed his mouth so full that he could barely hear the words: "Shengyi, what are you doing out there?" β
Fan Sheng's back straightened, and Yaoming also looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Senior Brother Fengfa talked to me about something." Fansheng said.
Wisdom worried: "He didn't bully you, did he?" β
Fan Sheng smiled: "How could Senior Brother bully me." β
Wisdom pursed his lips and put the fresh bamboo shoots in his mouth: "Don't think I don't know, he will always beat you in the past." β
The color under the dazzling eyes is much darker.
Brahma said indifferently: "I have made a mistake, and I should be punished." β
"You didn't make a mistake," Wisdom finished speaking, and the human ghost looked at Yaoming, "Hey, you, you have to protect Shengyi!" β
Yaoming said indifferently: "You still use you little ghost to say." β
Wisdom said angrily: "I don't call me a ghost, I also have a name!" β
Yaoming asked, "You don't call it a little ghost?" β
"Wisdom!" Wisdom is about to explode, "My name is Wisdom!" β
Fan Sheng suddenly said, "Wisdom, do you remember the thing you always wanted before?" β
Wisdom had surprise in his eyes, "Remember! β
Fan Sheng winked at him mysteriously and said, "I'll bring it to you tonight." β
"Really? Can you really bring it? After Wisdom finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, and said in frustration, "But I can't use it, and it's useless to take it." β
Fansheng smiled and said: "I'll teach you, it's boring anyway, when you finish the evening class, come here." β
Wisdom was so happy that he almost broke the bowl, and ran out of Yunshan after eating in a hurry.
Yaoming said: "He wished he would be early until evening." β
"And I, I can't wait for tonight in my next life." Fansheng muttered to himself.
Yaoming didn't hear his words, he turned his back to Fan Shengyi, looked at the sky and said, "It's like the three months of living in the human world. β
Human ......
Life......
Fan Sheng tried hard to remind himself of the laughter he had had, but he couldn't help it, and he had already sealed the memories together.
Yao Ming failed to get a response from Fan Shengyi, and finally sensed that something was wrong. He turned his head, and the long-haired man stood there, silver threads hanging around his body, dressed in white, and his complexion was extremely white, only the reluctance between his eyebrows and eyes separated him from the faint scene behind him.
It's -
"I don't remember," his reddish lips moved up and down, and Fan Shengyi stretched out his hands behind his back, "I don't remember anything, Yaoming." β
The pale golden dragon tendon is the strongest rope in the world, and it is wrapped around Yaoming's whole body at this moment.
"Raw one! Brahma 1 ββ! As if sensing the resoluteness of the other party's parting, Yaoming's heart-wrenching cry resounded through Yunshan. And Fansheng had set up the enchantment early in the morning, and at the top of Yunshan at this moment, there was no second person except them.
Fan Sheng touched Yaoming's cheek: "What I owe the most is you and the Buddha realm, if it weren't for me, the fourth princess wouldn't have died; If it weren't for me, the Buddha wouldn't have died; If it weren't for me...... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be so sad. β
"I don't want to hear it," Yaoming struggled to no avail, "Shengyi, don't leave me." β
Fan Shengyi smiled bitterly, "I've done so many wrong things, but ...... I don't want to leave you. β
"Yes, we're going to be together. Born one! Don't take it for me! Yaoming doesn't know what he's talking about anymore, he just wants to keep the person in front of him, and he just wants to keep the person in front of him forever.
"I don't want to forget the past," Fan Shengyi said calmly, "Yaoming, promise me, you don't forget, okay?" β
"I won't! I won't! Yaoming hurriedly said, "None of us will forget!" β
"That's good." Fan Sheng smiled, his vision became more and more blurred, the color of his pupils became lighter and lighter, and Ding Haizhu was forced out bluntly.
"Ahhββ!hh Yaoming cried out in despair, several times more difficult than the pain he had suffered.
Fansheng's lips moved slightly, and he read the words of the seal.
The Pure Demon Yuan in Yaoming's body felt a strong Buddha aura, which he couldn't bear at all. He looked at Fan Shengyi's peaceful expression, and his body fell uncontrollably: "I beg you, Shengyi, please ......."
As soon as Fan Sheng knelt beside him, his memory followed the Dinghai Divine Bead and kept flying out of his body.
He remembered the sentence he had read in the poetry book and said, "If there is no fate in the previous life, wait for the reunion and wish in the next life." β
Yaoming was lying on the ground, the Pure Demon Yuan was sealed, and at this moment, he was like a mortal, looking at Fan Shengyi helplessly.
"Shengyi ......" he couldn't even say a complete sentence, and shouted the name of Sansa Shengyi over and over again.
Fan Sheng hugged Yaoming and gently brushed away the broken hair covering his face: "I can't forget your appearance." β
"The dragon tendons will be untied then, and after you leave here, no one will be able to find you," Fan Sheng smiled and said softly, "In the next life, find me." After saying that, he let go of his hand.
The man in white held his head high and went down to Yunshan alone.