The Buddha lowered his eyebrows, did not see any mood swings, and his voice was ethereal, dreamlike.

"If you promise me, you will be given the opportunity to transcend and ascend to the real world. ”

"I'll ask you again, do you really want to?"

Behind the Buddha, a hazy world looms, and even a glimpse of it can arouse the infinite yearning in people's hearts.

To describe that world in any language would pale in comparison, except to say that it was "real" and seductive.

There is the end of cultivation, the origin of the world, and the other shore that countless monks of the Xiuzhen civilization aspire to reach.

However, even in the face of such temptation, Ananda still replied:

"I don't want to. ”

Extremely determined.

Seeing this, the Buddha finally became a little angry, but he couldn't help but continue to persuade:

"You have fused your soul and body into a good fruit, which has been eaten away by the beasts. You should know that if you don't leave here with me, your soul will soon crumble, so why should you stay here?"

Ananda looked indifferent and replied to the Buddha:

"There's nothing bitter or bitter, I just know that she's here, and I'm not going anywhere. ”

"It's a pity ......"

When the Buddha heard this, he instantly understood everything, and knew that he could no longer force it, shook his head and sighed "idiot", and disappeared into this world without warning, as if he had never been here.

The word love is not shallow.

Buddha, too, is inevitable.

......

In front of the Nantian Gate, the killing continued.

Ananda seemed to return to reality from the illusion in an instant, and he didn't know if he had actually met the Buddha, whether the previous conversation had really happened, or if it was his own fantasy before his death.

But that's okay, none of that matters.

Ananda only had Bai Sensen's bones left in his body at this time, and his flesh and blood had already been eaten away, even if he was once a Buddhist giant and cultivated to the sky, but he knew that he couldn't stand it.

With the last trace of strength, he turned his head with great difficulty, and looked deeply at Shenzhou, and Ananda's only remaining eye contained unconcealed longing and tenderness.

"Butterfly ......"

I have been in Buddhism for thousands of years, practicing penance and ruthlessness, and treating women in the world as pink skeletons, but I didn't expect that just one more look at you made me pick up the six desires and seven emotions again.

I was dressed in a red robe and stroked the piano in front of the temple, and you were swaying in the colorful clothes and flowers, which was the most beautiful scene in my thousands of years of life.

From then on, the precepts and rules are clear, and the ancient Buddha of the green lantern is not as good as you.

Today, I will turn myself into a good fruit and transform into a million giant beasts, not to become a Buddha, but so that you can continue to live a quiet life.

I can meet you, Ananda, and I have no regrets in this life.

"If there is an afterlife......

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the last trace of Ananda's origin had been exhausted, and his soul exploded into a little starlight in an instant, drifting all over the sky, and then gradually dimmed.

His bones in the void, which stretched thousands of miles long, could no longer withstand the huge gravitational pull of his own after losing the blessing of his soul, and began to collapse and annihilate little by little, until he turned into flying ashes and completely disappeared between heaven and earth......

In the end, there, only an incomparably brilliant star remained. This is Ananda's eyes, the last thing he left in this world, and he is still staring deeply and infatuated at Shenzhou at this time.

"If there is an afterlife......

——

I would like to be a stone bridge,

Blown by the wind of 500 years,

500 years of sun exposure,

500 years of rain,

Just to wait for her to walk across the bridge.

In the 14.65 million years of the Shenzhou calendar, a generation of Buddhist giants Ananda died in front of the Nantian Gate.

......

China.

A mortal woman seemed to feel something, looked up at the South Heavenly Gate, and tears couldn't help but burst the embankment.

Then she put on colorful clothes and walked into the flowers to dance, but beside her, there was a red-robed monk who stroked the qin.

"Ananda ......"

"I put my life on you, how can you say goodbye. ”

"I will not see you again in this life, but I hope for the next life. ”

After the dance, she did not hesitate to come to the gate of the temple where Ananda used to play the qin, and committed suicide with a three-foot white silk hanging beam.

If there is an afterlife......

I would like to be a refreshing wind,

A breath of non-stop,

Through the mountains,

Skimming through the flowing water,

Just for one day,

Being able to stroke his face again.

Ananda, Caidie wants to hear you play the piano......

......

Later, I heard that someone had found a stone bridge in a secluded mountain forest. As long as you are on that bridge, it is always cooler than elsewhere, as if there is a fresh breeze that is constantly circling there, unwilling to leave.

It is also said that in the dead of night, a red-robed monk can always be seen playing the piano on the bridge, and a woman dressed in colorful clothes dances on the side.

Look, very happy.

Ananda, Butterfly, goodbye!

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"Ananda is gone, it's our turn. ”

In the Nantianmen, several people saw Ananda's military liberation with their own eyes, not only did they not grieve, but they increased their fighting spirit.

"Even if we all die in battle today, we must not let them invade Shenzhou. ”

The next moment, several people showed their magic powers and cut directly into the battlefield.

Only the person who was called Xiaoquan by Mo Changsheng quietly took a step back at this time.

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