"Where is this!" Even though Ye Moxiao was very ghostly, he couldn't help but ask in fear at this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that this dark world is so lonely, so lonely that I haven't even heard a word of echo, so how can I answer!

However, just as Ye Moxiao was looking around helplessly, suddenly, there was a little golden light flashing in the rich black in front of him, and then this golden light continued to enlarge in Ye Moxiao's cautious eyes, and finally turned into a huge statue of Shakyamuni Buddha on a small hillside.

Ye Moxiao hurriedly made a big salute to this Buddha statue.

"Your name is Ye Moxiao?" said Shakyamuni solemnly.

"Yes. ”

"It's been hundreds of years, and I'm finally waiting for someone who is destined!" seems to be whispering to himself.

But

"Do you want to practice the Dharma?" the next moment Shakyamuni continued to speak loudly without the slightest change in emotion.

"Yes!" Ye Moxiao said honestly without making a ghost.

This time, Shakyamuni did not continue to ask, but raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Moxiao lightly.

This scrutiny was as light as clear water, but Ye Moxiao felt terrified, as if the secrets around him had been clearly spied on by Sakyamuni.

When Ye Moxiao was panicked when he was seen, Shakyamuni suddenly said solemnly: "You are not suitable for cultivating Buddhism now, please go back." ”

At this moment, Ye Moxiao's heart suddenly exploded, and he hurriedly said: "Why is it not suitable for cultivating the Dharma? Is it because of ...... Because ......"

Ye Moxiao originally wanted to say that it was because he had the second powerful demon cultivation in his body, but he never thought that Shakyamuni said lightly: "You are too obsessed with cultivating the Dharma! Cultivating the Dharma is for you to go to Pudu for the rest of your life instead of creating the crime of killing." ”

How could Ye Moxiao be willing not to practice Buddhism, who should respect the Buddha at the moment, and hurriedly defended: "You say that I am obsessed too deeply, I am too obsessed? You are not a roundworm in my stomach, how do you know my thoughts?"

"Such an argument, and say that you are not obsessed!" Then I heard Shakyamuni say lightly: "Okay, I'll convince you to ......" As the words dissipated, Shakyamuni's Buddha statue gradually disappeared in this lonely darkness.

In a moment, the world returned to the solitary tranquility and impenetrable darkness, as if nothing had happened.

Just as Ye Moxiao was complaining in his heart about what the appearance of Shakyamuni was, suddenly,

"Mo Xiao!"

A cry that could only exist in memories but penetrated deep into the bone marrow suddenly sounded faintly in the depths of the pitch darkness.

Although this voice was faint like a dream, it made Ye Moxiao immediately stiffen and not move.

Then, Ye Moxiao turned around quite tremblingly, slowly, slowly......

Be careful!

In front of him, there is a middle-aged couple.

I saw that the woman was gentle and beautiful, and there was no trace of time, and the man had flowing red hair and a burly figure like a mountain.

"Dad, mother!" Ye Moxiao was so excited that his eyes burst into tears.

"I knew you couldn't bear me and Chen'er!" Ye Moxiao cried and laughed, and couldn't help but throw himself into the arms of his parents.

It's just that

Ye Moxiao stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but he actually pierced through the bodies of his parents and threw himself into the air.

Ye Moxiao was stunned, and looked at the two familiar figures in front of him in disbelief who were close at hand but felt far away.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, in the darkness, a bolt of lightning swept through the sky like a silver whip, shaking people's hearts.

The rain poured down at the right time, more than pouring.

It's like that night, the night that changed the trajectory of Ye Moxiao's life.

In the midst of the rolling dark clouds, a blood-red sword with a faint golden light stabbed straight down from the sky, as if it wanted to extinguish all life.

How could Ye Moxiao, the sword that brought nightmares, not remember, as if he had realized something, he only heard "don't", knowing that these two figures were just shadows, but Ye Moxiao still jumped desperately, and used his body to block the invincible sword rays for these two figures.

However, the sword pierced through, but Ye Moxiao was not injured at all.

Ye Mo was startled, and quickly turned around to look at the two familiar figures who were protected by him.

But I saw that the figures that appeared many times in these two dreams gradually faded and ...... under the piercing of the sword. Silence in the darkness around you.

"No, don't go!" Ye Moxiao wanted to reach out and grab it, but only grabbed back a handful of illusory.

Even though Ye Moxiao was full of ghost ideas, he could only helplessly watch these two figures that had finally appeared disappear in front of him.

"Oh Buddha Mita!" A Buddha cry of compassion for the suffering of all beings sounded clearly and at the right time, pulling Ye Moxiao back to reality from his sadness.

Ye Moxiao looked up, thinking that Shakyamuni had come out again, but he unexpectedly found that what appeared was the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp.

"The emptiness of all dharmas is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. Since it is empty, why bother to pursue it?" The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha then asked loudly: "You just knew that they were just two illusory figures, but you still pursued it selflessly, and even willing to use your body to block the sword for the sake of the two illusory figures, what is this?"

Ye Moxiao was sad and indignant, how could he hear the nagging of the ancient Buddha at the moment, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "Not giving up your father and mother is this obsession?

"Oh Buddha Buddha!" a Buddha horn sounded to suppress anger.

The huge Buddha statue in front of him also turned into a Maitreya Buddha statue.

Maitreya Buddha looked like a round head, big ears, and a smile and a kind look, and said, "Well, since you don't believe that you have obsessions, let's take a look at your future!"

With that, the statue of Maitreya Buddha gradually dissipated, replaced by a familiar thatched hut that gradually appeared.

Thatched huts are extremely ordinary and simple, and such thatched huts are definitely a big deal on the land of China, and they have no characteristics. However, when Ye Moxiao saw this grass house, his heart skipped a beat.

Just because this ordinary thatched house is Ye Moxiao's original home in the depths of the mountains.

At this time, the thatched hut was curling with smoke, just like the smoke of cooking in the evening on the day of the death of his parents, waiting warmly for the people who worked hard outside to come back for dinner.

Ye Moxiao stretched out his hand and stopped in mid-air, and after hesitating for a while, he finally resolutely pushed open the door of the grass house.

Inside, there is a familiar furnishing, with a crappy little square table in the center for eating, and a doorless door frame on the right that connects to the humble kitchen. Everything is a layout in memory.

Maybe it was because I heard the sound of the door opening, and I couldn't help but come out of the kitchen to see who the person who opened the door was.

And after seeing that it was Ye Moxiao, the woman smiled like a lily blooming purely, and then got into Ye Moxiao's arms and said coquettishly: "Brother, you're finally back, hug!"

Although Ye Moxiao was a little confused, he still reached out and hugged Huang Xinchen into his arms, tightly, tightly......

"Wow...... Wow!" After a moment's warmth, there was a sudden cry of a baby in the inner room.

Huang Xinchen pushed away Ye Moxiao's arms and hurriedly ran into the house, and walked out with a baby in swaddling clothes in his arms in a short time.

"Xingchen must be hungry, right, okay, don't cry, mother, I'll feed you, okay?" After that, Huang Xinchen unbuttoned his shirt and hurriedly fed him while coaxing the baby.

It's just that

Xingchen?Ye Xingchen?Is this Ye Moxiao's child?Ye Moxiao was a little stupid, a little stunned, and a little inexplicably warm-hearted.

This baby is also interesting, he no longer cries when he has milk to eat, a pair of jewel-like eyes are full of curiosity, and after seeing Ye Moxiao standing at the door, he also showed a well-behaved smile with two small dimples.

This smile made Ye Moxiao's heart melt. saw Ye Moxiao almost reflexively step to the baby's side, and then slowly squatted down, teasing the son born to Huang Xinchen.

After Ye Xingchen had almost eaten, Ye Moxiao reacted almost instinctively: "Chen'er, you clean up, I'll go to the kitchen and bring the food." ”

After speaking, Ye Moxiao hurriedly ran into the kitchen with a gentle smile, and after a while, he carefully brought out the two dishes and one soup that Huang Xinchen had prepared in advance, as well as a large bowl of rice.

At the dinner table, Huang Xinchen hugged Ye Xingchen and coaxed him not to cry or make trouble. And because it was inconvenient for Huang Xinchen to hold the baby, Ye Moxiao pampered Huang Xinchen with food.

Take a bite by yourself, feed Huang Xinchen a bite, and occasionally you can see Ye Xingchen's bright smile......

If you can go on like this ordinary but happy forever......