42 Sorrow
Bai Ze asked: "Then can you only stay here for the rest of your life?" Although he didn't know Mo Xiang's past, but looking at his vicissitudes of life, he knew that he was once a king, after all, not everyone can retain a temperament, that is the temperament of a superior person.
Mo Xiang said: "It's been a long, long time here, I can't remember the long, I'm used to it, freedom or something, forget it." ”
Bai Ze said: "Who doesn't want to have freedom, the birds in the forest still want to fly higher to the sky, embrace the blue sky, and enjoy the magnificence of the sky." Although the caged bird has food and drink, but he also yearns for freedom, although you don't want to mention the past, but you must be thinking in your heart, after all, unforgettable. The past is gone, people have to look forward, we have to look forward, all suffering will become the price of happiness. ”
Mo Xiang fell into deep thought, but after a meal, Mo Xiang said: "Hey, it seems that I am old, and I have too many concerns, I am not as good as you as a little doll, but it is a pity that the Buddha Gate has been broken, otherwise you will definitely be able to achieve positive results." ”
Bai Ze said: "Ahem, I'm not a monk. ”
Mo Xiang said: "How can the freedom I want be so easy, as a medicine spirit, I will either become a condiment for other people's medicine refining, or hide here for the rest of my life, unless I can be reincarnated and recultivated, but the matter of reincarnation is too ethereal, think about it." ”
Bai Ze said: "Then there is no other way?"
Mo Xiang said: "Yes, there is, but it is not realistic, that is, scattering gong, leaving a wisp of remnant soul, the body is hidden, and the remnant soul falls into a deep sleep." And the utensils needed are the cultivators themselves, the difference is that this kind of cultivators are not easy to find. ”
Bai Ze said: "Then you can see if we have a suitable one." ”
Mo Xiang nodded, looked very carefully, he sighed, and said: "It's strange, I suddenly thought of a way, the body and the big man are fused, and the soul is preserved in the little ghost head dantian, but the two of them must suffer a lot of pain." ”
Bai Ze looked at the two of them and said, "The two of you are willing to accept this good karma, and you two will also have great benefits if you plant good causes and get good results." ”
The sledgehammer said: "I just want to ask, after the merger, am I still not me?"
Feng Yan also had such questions, Bai Ze looked at Mo Xiang and said, "I don't understand it either, Brother Mo Xiang, you can explain." ”
Mo Xiang said: "My physical body will become a tattoo-like mark, protecting you all the way forward, you can only walk the road of melee combat in this life, as for the remnant soul, it has no effect at all, and you can comprehend something you can't comprehend at any time." ”
The two nodded, agreed, there was no harm to themselves, why not, as for the sledgehammer, he originally wanted to repair the way of fighting, and only fighting could make him go further.
Bai Ze said: "Let's start, I'll protect the Dharma for the three of you." After speaking, Bai Ze took out a set of formation flags from the ring, arranged the formation casually, and went to the side to meditate.
Mo Xiang admired this little brother more and more, and then in the formation, Mo Xiang meditated on the three of them, and then Mo Xiang's body burst out of a leisurely white light, Mo Xiang endured the pain, the soul split is very painful, especially the soul from the body.
A more transparent figure of Mo Xiang came out of his body and walked towards Fengyan Dantian, who clutched his stomach in pain. And Mo Xiang's more transparent body slowly shrank, heading towards the shoulder of the sledgehammer, and a tattoo of a ginseng doll appeared on the arm of the sledgehammer.
Bai Ze patted his head and thought about it, he was sad, and forgot to ask how to get out of here.
To be continued......