The holy monk sat on the lotus flower, his palms together, his chin slightly sunk, and there was silence.

The monk was covered in gold paint, and the white robe on his body also glowed with a golden color, making his whole person look like a plastic gold statue.

The breeze does not move, and the white clouds stop.

For a moment, Qingyin thought that Master was dead.

But suddenly she heard a faint voice in her ears, and the voice was calling to her: "Qingyin, Qingyin......"

"Master!" Qingyin replied subconsciously.

Buddha Tucheng's voice continued to come: "Qingyin, you are an orphan, I picked up from the bamboo forest behind the temple, I learned Buddhism with me at the age of three, when I know that the Buddhists have already seen through life and death, the so-called death, is not destruction, nor eternal sleep, not to mention smoke and ashes, ignorance and unawareness, but just through the road of death, from this door into another door, such as the deer to the wild, the bird to the void, the real person to perish." ”

"Master......" Qingyin's heart was sour, muttered, and knelt down on the Buddha beads: "Master, do you have anything else to say to your disciple?"

Buddha Tucheng's voice was blank: "As a teacher, I have long been out of the world, and there is nothing to worry about......" The voice paused: "It's you, Qingyin, you are smart from Xiaoice Xue, simple-minded, and gifted, and you will have a great job in the future, and you will be on the top of this world, but, but you can't break free from the shackles of the world!"

Qingyin cried, tears falling like rain: "Master, Qingyin doesn't want to do anything, Qingyin doesn't want anything!" Qingyin only needs to be by Master's side, listen to Master's lectures every day, accompany Master to sit in meditation, cook tea and boil water for Master, plant grass and hoe medicine for Master, and watch the clouds pass by in the sky with Master, and the flowers bloom and fall at four o'clock......

She lay on top of the white Bodhi Buddha beads, her shoulders trembling, and she cried into tears.

Wei Xiao glanced at her in surprise, trying to comfort her, but her lips moved, and she didn't say anything after all.

Suddenly a green light flashed in the air, and a jade flute with a whole body of green and round appeared, and the jade flute circled in front of Buddha Tucheng's body, and slowly flew towards Qingyin, stopping in front of her.

Qingyin stopped crying and slowly raised her eyes to look at the glowing jasper flute in front of her.

"The sound of heaven condenses the clouds into a perfect sound, the slender song is sent and the white clouds are contained, where the sound of the flute is frightened, and the jade bamboo breeze will be sometimes. ”

The monk slowly finished chanting these four lines of poetry and said: "This flute, called 'Tian Lai Xiao', Qingyin, you were born with a physique that is different from ordinary people, so before you are eighteen years old, I don't allow you to practice this flute, only let you cultivate the medical vein aura." ”

After a pause, he said, "But this flute is born to belong to you, or rather, you were born to be its master, and Master had been keeping it for you until you turned eighteen years old, but now, Master's time is running out......

"Master......" Qingyin had just opened her mouth, tears poured out like spring water, her throat choked, and she couldn't say anything.

The soft green light of the natural flute rested gently in the palm of her hand, and the light was flooding, as if to comfort its owner.

Qingyin looked at it and seemed to feel a certain rhythm of it, which was in tune with her own heart.

The moment she saw it, she almost couldn't help but want to pet it and play it.

"Don't touch it!" "Don't touch it!" "Qingyin, remember, before the age of eighteen, you must not blow it!" "Master, Master can't be by your side to guard you and control you......"

This last words of advice shocked Wei Xiao's heart, his knees bent, and he knelt down with Qingyin to the high monk on the lotus.

"Master," he choked in his throat, "it's my fault...... At that time, I could have stopped the ghost king, but ...... But he couldn't resist his illusion, the Wind Flame Continent would not have sunk, and you ......"

"Alas!" A faint fragrance of lotus flowers wafted in the air, and the monk's sigh was like the sound of the wind: "The destiny is like this, it's not your fault, Wei Xiao, that illusion is originally your catastrophe that you can't recover......"

A little petal floated in the air.

The monk's voice gradually became unheard: "Qingyin, go with Wei Xiao, the ends of the world, a hundred lifetimes, those who leave will part, and those who meet will meet again." ”

Qingyin and Wei Xiao prostrated on the Buddha beads and bowed deeply to the high monk on the lotus.

The monk's head hung down, his chin was almost against his neck, and a piece of gold paint on his face flew up, revealing the inside of the black hole, followed by more gold paint flying up, the monk's body had long been extinguished, and only half of the Buddha's heart relics were struggling to support it so far.

The huge stone lotus flower that occupied half of the sky shattered, and the petals turned into thousands of powders, scattering towards the void.

With a loud "boom", the boulders under the lotus flower also exploded and scattered.

The boulders and lotus flowers that had been born out of thin air with the boundless power of the Guru had only halfway scattered before they disappeared.

The breeze began to blow and the white clouds began to flow.

The huge land sinks with a bang, and the boundless sea bubbles up.

The sea is mighty, like a ruthless avenue, killing all living beings in heaven and earth.

Fengyan Continent, the middle is a vast plain and lakes, east, west, north and south each stand four high mountains: East Shi Mountain, West Huang Mountain, Fuyu Mountain and Tianyu Mountain, these four high mountains rise straight into the sky, for its natural barrier, and now, together with the four high mountains, this huge and vast continent, slowly sinking into the sea water.

Wei Xiao's mind exploded, and countless chaos suddenly appeared.

Countless chaotic fragments, countless noisy sounds, came to his mind, and in an instant, tens of thousands of pictures swept in front of his eyes, and tens of thousands of voices appeared in his ears.

Originally, with his cultivation as a Heavenly Realm Martial God General, he had already ascended to the realm of spiritual void, that is, there were 10,000 pictures and 10,000 sounds that passed through his ears, and he could distinguish them one by one, but now, his cultivation was almost nothing, which was only equivalent to the initial foundation building realm of human realm cultivation, and those pictures and sounds appeared in front of his eyes and ears at the same time, almost squeezing him to explode for a while.

He saw the struggle of billions of people, in cities, villages, mountains, plains.

He heard the cries of hundreds of millions of people, calling out to relatives and friends, begging for heaven, crying and crying for help.

He saw that the newborn baby had just been happily held in his mother's arms, and in the blink of an eye, the flood had taken its life.

He saw the return of his wanderer, and as soon as he saw his wife and children, the family sank into the sea.

He saw his mother, who was leaning against the door, and prepared a meal to greet his son, who had returned from chopping wood, but before the son could return, the food was washed away by the sea, and the mother was just trying to grab it, but it was ruthlessly washed away by the water.

In an instant, he saw countless reunions and partings, joys and sorrows, and listened to the saddest and sorrowful voices in the world.

At that moment, even the heart of the bravest martial god general in the Heavenly Realm was almost shattered into tens of millions of petals.

The eyes of the sky are thousands of miles, and the ears of the sky are ten thousand sounds.

Wei Xiao suddenly understood-

Buddha Tucheng actually temporarily moved his Heavenly Eyes and Heavenly Ears to himself before he died, allowing him to see and hear all the sufferings on this Fengyan Continent for him.

He also understood that this was the earnest entrustment of the high monks before their demise—I want you to see the suffering of these sentient beings for me, hear the cries of these sentient beings, and fulfill my unfulfilled last wish for me one day.

"My head hurts so much!" Wei Xiao held his head, the green tendons in his temples on his forehead were bursting, and the blood veins all over his body were bubbling, as if he was about to lose his support, and suddenly fell from a great height!

"Brother Wei Xiao!" When Qingyin saw it, he jumped down with him without hesitation!

She stretched out a hand, trying her best to hold Wei Xiao, but the wind was whistling, and the two of them fell rapidly towards the boundless turbulent sea water together!

The chain of Buddhist beads hanging in the air also broke at this moment, and one hundred and eight Buddhist beads fell from the sky and fell into the sea.

"Bang, bang" twice, there was a splash on the sea several feet high, and the two people fell into the sea.

The voices around them suddenly fell silent.

In the dark blue water, the water surged silently, as if it was as dead as hell.

As soon as Qingyin opened his eyes, he saw a white light lit up all around, like stars embedded in the night,—— which were Bodhi Buddha beads that fell into the deep sea.

The pearlescent light lit up gently, as if it was the Master's eyes gazing into her.

"Master......" Qingyin muttered, tears flowing out of her eyes, turning into water and drifting upward.

Right at the bottom of his feet, there was a slamming continent, like a giant ship that had lost its center of gravity, tilting, accelerating to the bottom of the sea, and countless bubbles bubbled up from the bones, and the silent sinking and huge death seemed so cruel and terrifying.

Qingyin's eyes widened, and she was speechless for a moment.

Her ankle suddenly tightened, as if she was being bound by something, she was startled, and when she hurriedly struggled to look, she saw a man holding her right foot tightly with his left hand, looking at her with both eyes, his mouth opening and closing, as if to say, "Help me, save me, take me up!"

However, Qingyin was carried by him and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Dying people have a lot of strength.

Qingyin panicked, she was dragged by him, she couldn't save him, and she had to die with him.

At that moment, she suddenly felt her left wrist be grabbed and swam up.

It's Wei Xiao!

Wei Xiao pulled her, and the arrow rose to the surface of the sea, and when Qingyin looked back, the man had been thrown away and sank far to the bottom of the sea.

She couldn't help but feel a pang of pity in her heart.

She couldn't save him, she couldn't save anyone on this Fengyan continent.

Almost even she died.

In the midst of the catastrophe, human life was crushed by death like ants.

As soon as the two people "whooped" surfaced, they saw that in the monstrous seawater, a leaf boat suddenly appeared, and the leaf boat loomed on the water, just now in the sky, in a few blinks of an eye, but it had sailed out of thousands of miles.

A storm struck and immediately submerged the boat.

Qingyin just exclaimed, and the next moment, Ye Bianzhou appeared less than three feet away from them, and the ferryman wearing a hat and wearing black clothes stretched out his oars: "Come up!"

Wei Xiao and Qingyin hurriedly grabbed the oars and climbed onto the boat.

Wei Xiao arched his hand: "Thank you for this brother......!

The man immediately interrupted: "You don't need to tell me your name, in the eyes of my ferryman, there are only two kinds of people in the whole heaven and the world, those who can cross and those who cannot cross." ”

His voice was hoarse, revealing only half of his face under his hat, with a sharp chin and a goatee, revealing a somewhat harsh and eerie appearance.

"Ferryman?" Wei Xiao thought for a moment: "Just now you said that on your boat, there are only two kinds of people, those who can be crossed and those who cannot be crossed, where are you going to ferry us?"

The man laughed and said, "Crossing people, naturally they will cross from this shore to the other shore." ”

Wei Xiao looked at the vast sea water, this once vibrant, prosperous and lush Fengyan Continent, only a few hours before all of it sank into the sea, suffering from the catastrophe of overthrowing, everywhere as far as the eye could see, there were no traces, and couldn't help but say: "On this vast sea, where is this shore, where is the other shore?"

The ferryman sneered: "What is this sea? The cycle of life and death is the vast sea of suffering, this shore is the greed, hatred, ignorance and foolishness of all the ordinary people, and the other shore is the Nirvana paradise of liberation from life and death. ”

As soon as he said this, Qingyin couldn't help crying.

The man said impatiently: "All living beings, all of them are from this shore, you see that the entire Fengyan Continent has sunk, hundreds of millions of people have perished, and they have fallen into the boundless hell of troubles, aren't they more troubled than you, do you two want to cry so loudly? It affects the mood very much." ”

Qingyin sobbed while crying: "My master is dead, he doesn't want me anymore! I don't have a home, I originally thought that the Fengyan Continent was my home, but now my home is sinking, and all the people in my family are gone, I feel uncomfortable, can't you let me cry for a while? Do you still have any sympathy?"

This kind of words came out of a girl's mouth, which made Wei Xiao feel a sense of desolation.

It was only a few hours, and he witnessed the sinking of the most powerful and prosperous continent in the human world in the blink of an eye.

Thousands of miles of prosperity, thousands of generations of reproduction, suddenly sank to the bottom of this vast sea, not even a single living soul was left. The sky and the sea became empty, like a great nightmare.

When the dream woke up, only he and Qingyin were left snuggling together.

The catastrophe of the last days, the rest of his life, he couldn't help but subconsciously hugged the girl in his arms.

The ferryman looked unhappy, pouted and said: "Don't cry, don't cry!" I am not afraid of anything in this boat, but I am afraid of human tears, and as soon as it touches tears, it will sink!"

As he spoke, he saw that the ship was slowly sinking!