Chapter 192: Past and Present Lives
The rosary in the monk's hand slammed suddenly, closed his eyes and sighed, and said: "The marriage between the Wei family and the Li family has been full of turmoil, and the abbot was invited by General Li to the mansion to practice the law, and before leaving, he explained to me and asked me to ......."
"Is it right to close the temple gates?"
Wei Junyao stretched out his blood-stained palm, looked at the monk and said, "Do you know whose blood this is?" ”
The monk opened a pair of clear and transparent eyes, looked at Wei Junyao's bloody palm, slowly shook his head, and recited the Buddha's name: "Sin." ”
"Whoever stands in my way from being with you must die!"
Wei Junyao stood up suddenly, watched the monk and his party with tears flowing down his eyes to his cheeks, and said with a sad smile: "What's so good about this broken temple, why would you rather watch me marry someone else, and refuse to go to Huainan Road with me back then?!" ”
The monk sighed slightly, moved his lips slightly as if he wanted to speak, but he heard a noise outside the temple, and then a little monk and nun hurriedly ran to the door of the Buddhist hall and shouted: "Bukong Jian Temple, General Li personally asked someone to come, saying that if we don't release people, we will ......."
"I see." Monk Bukong said lightly, then lowered his eyebrows and looked at Wei Junyao and said, "There is a secret path down the mountain behind the Buddha's dharma, you can go." ”
"Why should I go?" Wei Junyao laughed and said, "Do you think I fled here just to fight for a way out?" ”
Bukong shook his head, folded his hands and looked at the Buddha and said: "Dependent origin is born, fate falls and perishes, today's attachment is just to bury cause and effect for the future suffering, why should the female benefactor be persistent." ”
"If you say it's not extinguished, it doesn't count!" Wei Junyao reprimanded: "I, Wei Junyao, will not marry you in this life, if I can't get my wish, then I will cut my hair like you and become a nun, often accompanied by the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, but in this life!" ”
As he spoke, he took out a pair of scissors from his sleeve, looked at Bukong and smiled miserably: "And I will definitely live well, and I will definitely die behind you, and when you die, I will dig a grave and steal the corpse, and burn your body with me in the flames, so that even if we turn into ashes, we will merge together, you have me, I have you!" ”
After that, he untied the ribbon tied to his head, and thousands of green silk brushed on his face, gently pulled his hand, hung it to his chest, and said with tears in his eyes: "You take it as your responsibility to have the suffering of all beings in the world in your heart, but you never thought that such a big heart would not have a place for my little Wei Junyao, it seems that God deliberately teased me, so that I could see Junqing, but I can't entrust it for life, since this is the case, then I will also cut off the troubles with you and escape into the empty door!" ”
As he spoke, the sharp blade closed little by little, wisps of green silk were scattered on the ground, and the waist-length long hair looked like it was about to reach her shoulders, so he reached out and grabbed her arm violently, and said, "Follow me!" ”
Just when Bukong grabbed Wei Junyao's hand and turned around and ran behind the Buddha statue, a dull impact sound resounded throughout the mountains and forests, and the fighting and screams in the sky sounded in the temple.
The lengthy secret passage can only allow one person to pass at the same time, and the two of them walked at the end with their waists and tightly held Wei Junyao's hand, and the two of them did not say a word, and quickly passed through the dark passage and came to the edge of the cliff.
Looking at the wooden ladder hanging down the cliff, he clasped his hands together and said, "Female donor, please." ”
The smile on Wei Junyao's face suddenly froze, and he looked at Bukong and said, "You don't want to go with me?" ”
Bukong shook his head and did not speak.
"Then do you know that there is only a dead end to go back now?" Wei Junyao said tremblingly.
"Giving up the stinky skin, my heart still serves the Buddha, there is no difference."
"So you'd rather die than be with me?"
Bukong didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, stretched out his hand to the wooden ladder on the edge of the cliff, and made a gesture of please.
Wei Junyao bit her lip and muttered, "Then what you said to me that day, doesn't it count?" ”
Bukong lowered his eyes and said softly: "Since I have escaped into the empty door in this life, everything in the world has nothing to do with me, if you have to force cause and effect, then stay in the next life." ”
"Next life?"
Wei Junyao suddenly smiled and said, "Then what if you and I don't know each other in the next life and become strangers?" ”
"There will be a day when there will be a thousand turns." Bukong said indifferently.
"Good!" Wei Junyao took a deep breath, stared at his face, as if he wanted to engrave his face in his eyes, smiled and said, "However, I think this life is too long." ”
After that, the fiery red figure disappeared on the cliff, like a nine-day fairy descending to earth, fluttering and falling down the cliff.
"You say a thousand turns, then I'll wait, if you don't succeed in one life, you will have two lives, and if you don't succeed in two lives, you will have three lives and five lives, there will be one day, I want you to marry me, even if you become a demon that is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and be spurned by the world, I Wei Junyao, I will also be your wife!"
Bukong looked at the figure that disappeared from sight, his eyes were gently closed, and a line of tears was drawn along the corners of his eyes, all the sorrow, distress, anger, and unwillingness...... After descending from this cliff, he will be buried in front of this detached Buddha hall.
I opened my eyes suddenly, watched the fingers of the monk slowly leave my forehead, and was about to speak, but I found that my throat and eyes seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, and I couldn't say anything.
"Donor, do you understand everything?"
The corpse of the monk was already sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, and his two withered palms hung down on his chest, just like the appearance of him worshipping the Buddha in the Buddha hall, detached from the dust, and his face was like a Buddha.
I hadn't woken up from the hallucinations just now, so I took a few deep breaths, looked at the monk's corpse and said, "I don't understand. ”
There was no expression in the monk's shrunken eyes, but I could feel that he had been looking at me deeply, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you understand? ”
"Why did you become a monk, how did you meet that Wei Junyao, why did she fall in love with you, and why would you rather watch her die than leave with her, and why would you be here for a thousand years?"
The dry muscles on the monk's face pulled out a smile again, and said, "Are you asking me, or are you asking yourself?" ”
"Of course I asked you!" I looked at the monk corpse and gritted my teeth and said: "You did all this, you are harming Wei Junyao has refined himself into a monster without a human body, and has been waiting in the dark for thousands of years, just for your illusory promise!" ”
The monk corpse shook his head and said: "The origin of the thirteenth world, is it not caused by me alone, besides, I am you, you are me, you are asking me, you are also asking your heart." ”
"Nope." I smiled and said, "You're you, I'm me, we're not the same person at all." ”
"And how do you explain the experience that just came to your mind?"
The monk corpse said lightly: "Don't think it's a dream, I just awakened the memory of your previous life, and what is deep in it is actually yourself." ”
I shook my head and said, "Impossible, I'm not as hypocritical as you, liking is liking, disliking is disliking, even if I escape into the empty door, in the face of the person I like, I will have my own different choices, different choices from you!" ”
The monk lowered his eyes and said: "I am dedicated to serving the Buddha, and I have already given up the seven emotions and six desires of people, let alone liking it, I was just following the answer in my heart at that time." ”
"Then why are you crying?" I said in a deep voice.
"There is spirituality in everything, let alone people." The monk corpse said indifferently: "My Buddha is compassionate, but he just pities the world and people are trapped by love, and they are obsessed, causing a life to disappear in vain, and nothing else." ”
"Then why did you stop her from cutting the thread of troubles, escaping into the empty door, and serving the Buddha?" I continued.
The monk corpse fell silent, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered: "No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a good-looking skin, the so-called pink skeleton is just like that, in fact, the women in the world are tasteless in speech, and their faces are hateful, it is best to avoid them, and they really can't dodge, so they can only tolerate it as much as possible, and they are guilty of being wronged, how can you still come here for that woman to be trapped in it, if it weren't for him, how would I fill the river here, although, although that ......"
The monk corpse seemed to have suddenly fallen into chaos, his mouth kept repeating a sentence, his expression began to become agitated, a pair of eyes gradually turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, the turquoise body faintly flashed brightly, and the atmosphere in the entire ancient wooden coffin began to become depressed, and Huang Ci said in his ears: "It's not good, it's going crazy!" ”()
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