Chapter 411: Cutting off cause and effect

It is said that Hongjun is in front, and then he is in the future. The two didn't speak, just kept walking, I don't know how long it took, Hongjun suddenly turned around and asked, "Nayan, let me ask you, if you have the strength to defeat the old man of Tianshan, are you willing to let go of everything?"

Isn't life just about having seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, these are all normal people's experiences, so that life can be motivated. If you let go of everything, what is the meaning of that person's life? Nayan frowned and didn't understand what he meant, so he said, "I don't know what the real person is referring to?"

Hongjun said, "If you were to give up Miss Xuelin, would you be willing?" “

Xue Lin, the only person in this world who dares to place all her hopes on her. No matter what kind of thing you go through, as long as you see Xue Lin's smile and hear Xue Lin's comfort, all unhappiness will disappear. How can you let go of this relationship. Nayan shook his head without hesitation and said, "No." ”

Hongjun shook his head, sighed, looked very disappointed, and waved the dust in his hand. Immediately, the world in which they live became different, and they didn't know what era it was, only that the outside world had changed and was extremely prosperous.

Nayan looked at his whole body, but found that he was wearing a robe, and his feet were on the earth, "Am I resurrected?" Nayan asked with some joy, but did not answer, where was Hongjun when he turned around, except for the emptiness.

"Where are you, real person?" shouted Nayan, but no one answered. After a long time, I suddenly noticed that there were people in front of me, and I was happy in my heart, so I ran over.

"It turned out to be a municipal-level city," Na Yan said secretly in his heart, "It's so prosperous." "The street is full of exquisite goods, all kinds of colors, very prosperous, and I am happy to see it. Suddenly, a back figure in the distance attracted Nayan.

This back is dressed in a purple dress, with long hair reaching to the waist, and blue grass around the waist, which is very good-looking, and it is Xue Lin. Nayan shouted as he ran, but no matter how hard Nayan tried, the other party didn't answer and didn't stop.

There were more and more people on the street, but Nayan did not give up, pushed aside the crowd, and chased straight to the suburbs. But there was nothing in the suburbs, just a sheep farm and weeds by the roadside, and there were a few people there.

"Did you follow this trail? Nayan said secretly in his heart, so he looked for it along the path.

I don't know how long it took, Nayan felt a little tired, and the path ahead reached a cliff and broke, and he couldn't move forward anymore. Na Yan suddenly frowned, collapsed on the ground, and suddenly smiled and said, "What the hell is going on?"

"Do you want to see her?" just as Nayan was depressed, an old voice suddenly sounded in the sky. Na Yan was startled, and suddenly came to his senses, and after standing up, he realized that it was Na Hongjun, so he asked, "Zhenren, why can't I catch up with her." ”

Hongjun smiled, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "Five hundred years of cultivation in the previous life before you have to look back in this life, if you want to see her again, you have to practice penance for a thousand years, are you willing?" “

Nayan smiled slightly and said firmly, "As long as you can see her, what's the matter with a thousand years?"

"Okay!" Hongjun let out a long sigh, and with a wave of dust in his hand, Nayan suddenly turned into a stubborn stone, and Hongjun disappeared again.

This is a cliff, and there is no one to go at all on weekdays. Nayan was very bored, the scorching sun was like a furnace, constantly burning Nayan's skin, he gritted his teeth and insisted, just as he was about to get used to it, but an unusually heavy rain came and wet him.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, constantly changing. I saw that Nayan's body was covered with snow, and it turned into spring water. After experiencing the baptism of scorching sun and torrential rain, suddenly one day there was a tender shoot under Nayan's body, yellow, white, yellow and white, extremely fragile.

Time flickered of a finger, and the weeds under Nayan grew wave after wave, withering again and again. In the ninth hundred and ninety-ninth year, Hongjun appeared again and asked, "Nayan, after waiting for nine hundred and ninety-nine years, do you have to wait?"

Nayan's heart was like a rock, and he said firmly, "Wait." ”

Hongjun Daoist left again, and suddenly a group of people came the next day. The discussion of building a stone bridge over this cliff naturally became the material.

The axe, chisel, and knife chopping, constantly grinding, Nayan gritted his teeth in pain, but he persevered, knowing that after enduring a while, he would be able to see Xue Lin again.

The bridge lasted for a year and was finally built, and Nayan became the guardrail of the stone bridge. Nayan didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear of missing what Xue Lin passed by and he didn't know.

One day, the girl finally ran across the bridge. The girl looked very happy, holding on to the guardrail and jumping past. Nayan took a breath of air, but swept it away, and could no longer see the other party's figure.

Nayan this catastrophe was compiled into the Buddhist scriptures by later generations, and Mei said: "I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, and suffer from five hundred years of wind and sun, five hundred years of sun, and rain, just so that she can cross the bridge." ”

After the girl left, Hongjun came to Na Yan's side again, saw Na Yan's dumb eyes, and asked, "Na Yan, you have cultivated for thousands of years, and you finally met, do you have any other requirements?"

"I want to see her every day and shelter her from the sun and rain." ”

Hongjun sighed, "Hey, dementia is stupidity, stupidity is stupidity." You need to guard it every day, and you have to practice for another thousand years, are you willing?"

Nayan's gaze remained steadfast, "I do." ”

Hongjun sighed, didn't speak again, swept away the dust in his hand, and the environment in which Nayan was located changed again. This is on a high mountain, and he is a small tree with an arm.

Nayan knew that this was another thousand years of cultivation. The surroundings are green and thick, and he is so weak. "If Sherlyn had reached the bottom of the mountain, I wouldn't have seen her like this. Nayan was shocked, so he didn't think about anything else, and tried his best to grow taller.

The higher you look, the sooner you will see her. With such faith in his heart, he didn't care about the sun, rain, frost, snow, even the birds building nests on it. After 500 years, Nayan finally grew into the largest tree on the mountain.

In the following days, it was boring again, and Hongjun never came again, as if everyone had forgotten themselves. In this way, another five hundred years passed, and finally someone came to the top of the mountain, indeed a husband and wife.

"Xianggong, you see this tree is so tall, it must be thousands of years old. The wife asked her husband, who was beside her.

The man walked up to Nayan, walked around the area, and said in amazement, "There must be thousands of years, and it is a pity to cut down the surrounding trees, and cut down the surrounding trees to make house materials, and this tree will make it in the courtyard." ”

The woman nodded, and then walked away with the man. The next day, the two men came again, and brought with them many people. These people couldn't help but say, they cut down all the trees and flowers around them, except for Nayan, and built a few wooden houses with these materials, and the couple settled here.

A few years later, the couple gave birth to a daughter. This little girl is well-behaved and cute, and her big eyes always look at the big trees outside the house.

At a certain moment, Na Yan was a little confused, and he was secretly happy in his heart, "This look is Xue Lin's." ”

In the days that followed, the little girl began to learn to walk and play around the tree, and was very happy. The child was naturally playful, and one day he threw a torch on the tree, which immediately caused a fire, and burned most of the tree in half, so painful that Nayan struggled desperately, and the leaves withered.

The child grew up day by day, and in the eighteenth year, he finally regained Xue Lin's appearance. And the giant tree has grown new shoots in the spring breeze for 18 years.

"Giant tree, giant tree. I'm going out, maybe a long time before I come back, will you miss me?" the girl said to the giant tree, the green leaves of which rattled.

After this departure, the girl rarely returned, and only came back for a few days after the death of her parents. One night, the girl walked under the tree and said to the tree, "Tree, I like a boy, do you think he will like me?" The next day, the woman went away again.

After a few more years, the girl returned. It's just that at this time, the girl has a big belly and is accompanied by a man. The girl came to the bottom of the tree again, stretched out her hand and stroked, "I'm back here again, am I just like my father and mother?"

Boys are very good to girls and take care of everything in every way. The leaves rattled, and Nayan was a little sentimental, but also a little happy, but there was no reason in his heart. After thinking about it too much, I felt my body that had been burned by the fire burn again, and the leaves fell to the ground, and no new shoots grew.

"Do you still want to see her?" Hongjun suddenly fell to Nayan's side and asked.

"Nope. ”

"Oh. Hongjun was a little surprised and asked, "Why?"

Nayan took a breath and said, "Actually, I want to see her, just to give him happiness." But by this time she had already experienced happiness, which was what I hoped for, and if this happiness was not brought to her, what was the need. ”

"Then you see through it. Hongjun asked again.

Nayan said softly, "Thoroughly, real person." Everyone has each other's responsibilities, and now I can't see through the avenue, cut off the love thread, and I can't even save this world, so what can I do to see her happy. ”

Hongjun nodded, smiled, swept away the dust, and suddenly returned to his body and came to his spiritual world again.