Master Yuan glanced at the broken bright light, and then looked at Mu Jiu, his eyes were kind and compassionate: "Don't be too sad, he is destined to have this catastrophe, and no one can help him." ”

When the prince and his wife died tragically, Mingguang already had this catastrophe, and it was Mu Jiu's intervention that forcibly pulled him out of the catastrophe, and then happened to meet Master Yuan again, and entered the Buddhist sect to cultivate his self-cultivation, which allowed him to live peacefully until now.

Everyone has a lot of calamities in their lives, but the other calamities are easy to block, but this death calamity is not so easy to get through.

Master Liyuan looked at Xiao Junshu and the others, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." ”

Xiao Jun made it clear, returned a Buddhist salute, and left with the others, so let's leave it to them here.

Mu Jiu and Mingguang ...... He won't be so small-bellied, if he can, he also hopes that Mingguang can live.

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When the people left, Master Liyuan looked at Mu Jiu, his eyes were full of love, and then looked at Mingguang, the same, he was a monk all his life, grew up in the temple, although he had never been in the red dust, but he also had human feelings, these two people were his most cherished and distressed juniors, and they were also his most cherished children.

Master Liyuan sat on a stone under the Bodhi tree, and Mingguang lay next to him, and he wiped the blood stains from Mingguang's face with a cloth towel, revealing his face.

looked at Mu Jiu again, and asked with a smile: "Donor, do you want him to live?" ”

Mu Jiu nodded naturally: "Yes, but I know it's impossible, old monk, he can't live." ”

Mu Jiu has never shed tears, just now he didn't shed all the way, but at this moment, the tears could no longer be controlled.

She didn't want Xiao Junshu to feel distressed, and she didn't want the old monk to feel distressed, but Mingguang couldn't save it.

Reason knows that this is reality, but if it can accept everything because of reason, then what kind of emotion is there? What about people's hearts?

Master Yuan looked at her lovingly, folded his hands, and smiled with his eyebrows: "Donor, everything has its own fate at this time, and your fate with him is not over." ”

Not enough?

Mu Jiu raised her head, tears blurring her eyes, but she seemed to see Master Yuan exuding a golden light, glowing?

Mu Jiu was so frightened that she hurriedly wiped away her tears, the scene she saw in front of her suspected that something was wrong with her eyes, why did Master Yuan's whole body exude golden light?

"Old monk, what's going on? What happened to you? Mu Jiu panicked, and instantly fear hit her heart, she hurriedly grabbed Master Yuan's hand: "Tell me, what the hell is going on?" ”

The fate is still smiling: "Donor, don't cry, don't complain, spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves drift, Buddhism reincarnation, life and death, death and life, fate is like this, there has been an arrangement in the underworld, the poor monk is fortunate to meet the donor, it is the luck of this life, and there is no regret in death." ”

"No......" Mu Jiu's voice was hoarse, crying and begging: "Old monk, don't be like this, don't ...... like this"

She wants Mingguang to live, but she doesn't want the old monk to die? She doesn't accept the life-for-life salvation, she doesn't accept it?

Why?

Why are they leaving one by one?

Master Liyuan folded his hands, his eyes were loving, and his whole body exuded a golden light, and the light was scattered, as if the stars were falling from the sky, covering Mingguang and Mu Jiu, and also scattered around Nanshan Temple.

"Amitabha."

Master Yuan knew that this would make Mu Jiu painful, but there would always be someone to heal the painful scars, and he would watch her in this world.

Old monk, what have you done?

The grief was extreme, Mu Jiu had no tears, no sound, just stared at it with wide eyes, watching the old monk turn into golden light in front of her and disperse.

Why? There are so many people she cares about, why should she be taken away one by one?

Old monk, come back, you tell me, what did I do wrong, why can't she keep what she cares about?

Wei Ce taught me to be an adult, he is gone, you teach me to be good, and you are also gone.

So why are you teaching me this? Wouldn't it be good for me to be a desireless demon?

Is it better to be a lonely ghost, or is this the biggest punishment for me?

Gained, and then completely lost, here...... Is it hell?

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Outside Nanshan Temple, Xiao Junshu and Nanfeng were waiting there, and suddenly Beishuang exclaimed: "Oh my God, look at it." ”

At this moment, it is winter, in addition to a few banyan trees that are green all year round in Nanshan Temple, many trees have lost their leaves, the ground is covered with dead leaves, and the grass can not be seen a few, but at this moment, the naked eye can see that the grass has drilled out of the ground, and even grown buds.

"What is this? It's incredible. ”

This is not at all in line with common sense, is there a hallucination?

Xiao Junshu was surprised for a moment, then frowned, and strode towards the ground where Mu Jiu was.

Nanfeng reacted and hurriedly rushed in, but the picture they saw after entering surprised them.

I still remember the picture when they left just now, but at this moment, the Bodhi tree with only leaves has doubled in size, and the white flowers are blooming brilliantly, and the elegant taste is the floral fragrance of the Bodhi flower.

Only in such a time of tea to grow and bloom? How is this possible?

There is also a place that was originally bare, but at the moment it is covered with grass and green moss, forming a thick meadow.

They walked over, the shade of the Bodhi tree hung down to block the figure inside, and when they got closer, they saw Mingguang sitting in the position of Master Yuan, reciting the scriptures in a low voice, while Mu Jiu was lying next to him, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

It's a strange picture that people can't believe it.

Isn't Mingguang going to die? Why did it suddenly come back to life? Where did Master Yuan go?

Hua Yan took Hua Yin's hand: "Uncle Shi, have you smelled anything?" ”

Hua Yin was puzzled, sniffed it carefully, and the whole person was shocked: "Youtan Bowl Luo Hua? ”

The uncle and nephew ran behind the linden tree at the same time, and the Youtanluo flower was entangled in the branches, and now it broke through the mountain wall and ran up.

When I looked closely, I saw countless white flowers blooming on the Yutan tree.

The Youtanluo flower, which blooms once every ten years, actually blooms, and it is very large, pure and holy spirit, which makes people unbearable to blaspheme.

Hua Yan was so excited that his hands were shaking: "Uncle Shi, is there really a Buddha in this world?" ”

The grass that grew in an instant, the holy flowers of Buddhism that bloomed in an instant, although they didn't ask anything, they knew that maybe Master Yuan was no longer there.

But it's not death, it's more like becoming a Buddha, only the legendary person who got the Dao Fei body has such a blessing, which is seen with the naked eye, it's not a fraud at all.

The two looked at each other, and then looked at the Bodhi tree full of flowers, and instantly became extremely serious and pious, and did not dare to blaspheme in the slightest.

Becoming a Buddha is simply subverting their cognition, but it is a real existence, a realm that they can't touch, only full of awe.

It's a bit of a fantasy here, but it's the best ending I can think of.

Turning into golden light, the original setting was that he scattered his cultivation, and the internal force of the sun turned his body into ashes, but in the end, he chose to make him a Buddha.

He is a person who is truly transparent and does not have the avenue, because Mu Jiu is contaminated with mortal dust, but because of this, he understands the true love of the world, because of Mu Jiu, he became a Buddha.

(#^.^#) If you don't like it, don't spray, it's really not abuse.

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