【Volume 1】How Long a Boy Was a Boy Chapter 70 The Fall of the Saint
After a few people landed steadily, Chen Xuannan gave the three of them some words with a smile, and after pointing out the way to leave the Lotus Western Regions, he pulled Tang Wanchu to turn around and leave.
Zhou Qingdui frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he took a step forward and stopped in front of Chen Xuannan. Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhengchun and Yang Zhao glanced at each other and also stood beside Zhou Qingdu.
Chen Xuannan was a little puzzled and asked, "What do the three donors mean?" ”
Zhou Qingwan didn't answer his words, but turned to Tang Wanchu and said, "Trouble Miss Tang to take care of Xiao Yue'er for me later." ”
Tang Wanchu nodded, her face was complicated, and finally took a step back and walked to Xiao Yue'er's side.
Chen Xuannan glanced at Tang Wanchu, and was even more puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?" ”
Zhou Qingwan sighed, and finally said, "Please ask Mr. Chen to stay and go with us." ”
Chen Xuannan said angrily: "Why? ”
Zhou Qingwan said softly: "Mr. Chen will understand soon." ”
As soon as Zhou Qingdu's words fell, a few streamers flew out of the Lotus Cave and ran away.
A young monk fell in front of several people, looked at Chen Xuannan, and asked suspiciously, "Senior Brother Chen, isn't he leaving?" ”
"Let's go? Where to go? What about the master? Chen Xuannan was even more puzzled, seeing this scene, the anger between the words was also even worse, as if he had realized something.
The young monk was a little puzzled when he heard this, touched his head, and said, "Senior Brother Chen doesn't know? The old man has already ordered the dismissal of all the monks in the monastery, and we are about to rush to the surrounding temples. There are also a few senior brothers and younger brothers who are ready to walk the world to help the suffering. ”
Immediately afterwards, the young monk looked at the sky, rose from the ground, and said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, I'll go first!" Don't forget to come to Chanqing Temple to visit your disciples in the future! ”
Eventually, the young monk disappeared into the sky.
After hearing the words and thinking about it, Chen Xuannan suddenly raised his head, looked at the few people around him, and said in a deep voice: "What happened to Shizun?" Don't stop me, the poor monk wants to go back and see! ”
After saying that, Chen Xuannan rose from the ground and rushed into the sky. But soon, Zhou Qingdui and the three of them came to him one after another to stop him.
"The old saint of dust and sorrow has a trust, and if a few of us want to stop you, I will not let you go." Zhou Qingwan said bitterly.
No matter how good Rao is tempered white-clothed monk Chen Xuannan couldn't suppress it anymore at this time, and said angrily: "Master, what if something happens to his old man?" If you don't get out of the way, Hugh will blame the poor monk for hurting people! ”
Zhou Qingwan just shook his head, and then an immortal sword appeared in his hand.
Tang Wan below saw this scene for the first time, and her face became even more complicated. The little girl next to her didn't understand why, and said innocently: "Sister, why is that bald uncle so angry?" Brother Twilight took out his sword. Brother Twilight is very powerful, you should call the bald uncle back! ”
Tang Wanchu gently rubbed Xiao Yue'er's head and said softly, "Because that bald uncle is about to lose the most important person in this world." ”
When Xiao Yue'er heard this, she didn't understand a little, but she didn't ask again.
Chen Xuannan saw that Zhou Qingdui still did not retreat, and finally gently recited "Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth, and then there was a golden light on his body, and there was also an illusory golden lotus under the seat, looking from afar, like a Haori God Buddha.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuannan said softly: "Offended." ”
When the words fell, Chen Xuannan didn't know what scriptures were being read in his mouth, and behind him was actually in the convergence of golden light, forming an eight-handed giant Buddha.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingdui frowned, a strong sense of crisis emerged, and sword qi began to gather in his hands. Lu Zhengchun and Yang Zhao also prepared for a big battle one after another, only to see fists and fires appearing together.
If someone happened to encounter this scene at this time, they would definitely think that there was an immortal fighting.
Then, Chen Xuannan suddenly raised his hand, and the sky was surging, like the water of the Yellow River hanging upside down, and countless wind and clouds were surging, like a thousand miles of embankment routing and pouring out.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingdui suddenly became larger than the fairy sword in his hand, jumped up in the air, and faced the sky. At the same time, Yang Zhao suddenly slapped out a palm, and a huge fire palm slammed into the sky, and Lu Zhengchun raised his fist to smash Chen Xuannan, who was meditating like a golden Buddha.
This scene can be said to be a grand scene that is not seen once in a century.
At the same time, inside the Lotus Cave Temple.
The old man put on the red-robed gold-patterned robe that he hadn't worn for a long time, and slowly walked to the steps and walked up to the front of the Buddha hall. Finally, the old man, who had lived for an unknown number of years, sat on a futon in front of the central Buddha hall, facing the sky and the earth, clasped his hands together, and softly recited the scriptures he had read for thousands of years.
Finally, after the old monk finished reading this scripture, he said softly: "Disciple, at the beginning, you made the Taoist lose face for the sake of the worthless face of my Buddhism, but as a teacher, you had to break your hard-earned body and expel you from the monastery. Now I am a teacher, but I won't let you come back. If you still feel that you are wrong to be a teacher in the future, don't blame you for being a teacher! ”
After that, tears began to flow from the corners of the eyes of the old saint, but they slowly turned golden. At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to have begun to cry out for the fall of the saint, not only the Lotus Cave Heaven, but even the countless creatures in the Lotus Western Regions began to sound in unison.
Between heaven and earth, a rain of golden light began to fall, and countless people raised their heads to look at the sky at this time.
At this moment, in the large and small temples of the Lotus Western Regions, both old and young monks walked out of the hall, looking at the lotus flower in the canopy, as if worshipping the Buddha, reciting scriptures.
Somewhere, the middle-aged man named Xuan Jiu with a vicissitudes of life raised his head, looked at the sky, and said softly: "Junior Xuan Jiu Gong sends his predecessor to ascend!" ”
It was not only the Lotus Western Domain, but at the same time, in the Tianqian Eastern Domain, countless cultivators all stepped out of the door of the room, looking at the golden raindrops that were born in the sky and died on the earth, and their hearts were filled with sadness. On that border city, the Great Sword Immortal named Qi Yan and Chen Jianqiu, the head of the Zhenlei Chen family beside him, raised their heads at the same time, looked at the western sky, and finally spoke at the same time: "Juniors send juniors to ascend!" ”
The monks of the world, at this moment, regardless of their ethnic background, all looked at the western sky and shouted loudly:
"The younger generation sends the saint senior to ascend!"
Confucianism and Taoism Palace, the highest place of the Spring and Autumn Peak, a few drops of golden raindrops fell on the white-clothed Confucian and the old man lying on the rocking chair beside him, the old man looked at the western canopy, and said sadly: "The old people have withered one after another, like falling leaves in the wind." ”
Outside the Lotus Cave, there were also countless golden raindrops falling on Chen Xuannan and Zhou Qingdu, and several people also stopped at this time and looked at the Lotus Cave together.
In the end, Zhou Qingwan and the three of them invariably said loudly: "The juniors congratulate the seniors for their ascension!" ”
Chen Xuannan looked at the golden raindrops in his hands, and in the end, his eyes were ruddy, and then he burst into tears.
Lotus Cave days.
The old monk sitting on the futon, his breath gradually weakened, and said softly: "An old friend said, how strong are all living beings? The more persistent and struggling a person lives a life, the more painful it becomes. You said that if you want the world to live a simpler life, it is enough to do what you have to do. If you want to live happily and magnificently, how difficult is it? In fact, in the final analysis, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it is still you Confucianism. No matter which sect or ordinary people are all living beings, in fact, no matter how they live, in the end it is just a thin line between life and death. How miserable was the weeping when he came? When you go, you should laugh like an old monk like me! ”
The old monk, who had never been sad, took one last look at this Kuzen Temple, laughed at the heaven and earth, and closed his eyes.
From this moment on, the old monk began to turn into gold from the head to the bottom, and finally turned into a golden-bodied old Buddha, and passed away.
How magnificent is the life of an old man?