There are two similar flowers in the world, one withers and the other blooms, there is reincarnation in the world, and everything has cause and effect.

It seems to be an old man.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the ground, because of the Bodhisattva's words, his heart swayed, and at that moment, the young man seemed to have gone through a long time and been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes.

His gaze wandered on the eyes that were surrounded by the divine light and could not see the true face, and from those eyes that were revealed, a sense of déjà vu emerged in the young man's heart.

That feeling was only for a moment, and it was just a trance, and the young man returned to normal, got up and put away his sword weapon and bowed down, "Thank you Venerable for breaking the siege." ”

"It's not for you to break the siege, it's for the sake of the descendants of the Sumeru realm. The Bodhisattva spoke, and his voice was ethereal, as if he was whispering in his ears, and there seemed to be a boiling sound, like the meaning of heaven crushing.

Chen San's heart shook, and his ordinary words actually contained the supreme true meaning of the Buddha country.

"She will accept the summons of the Sumeru realm and return to the world of Buddha. The Bodhisattva spoke again.

Chen San raised his eyebrows, looked at the girl who had landed like a god in the world, and said, "How can the heirs of the Sumeru realm appear in the mountains and rivers of the world?"

There is a saying of reincarnation in the world of Buddhism, and some bodhisattva-level people in the Sumeru realm will disintegrate their souls when the limit of mountains and rivers comes.

A very small number of spirits will be left behind in some inexplicable way, and then they will reside in the body of children in the world of Buddhas, and they will be reincarnated in this way.

Such a divine soul, according to the strength and weakness of the cultivation of the big people in the Sumeru realm during their lifetime, will maximize the retention of their supernatural powers during their lifetime.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more powerful the supernatural powers will be. In this special way, the inheritance of the Sumeru realm is preserved.

A person who has such a divine soul in his body is destined to be a descendant of the Sumeru realm.

It is worth mentioning that such a special lineage does not occur in the other two worlds, but only in the world of the Buddha.

Rare but real.

What is worth making Chen San suspicious is that Jiang Shuyao is not a person in the world of Buddhism, how could the reincarnation of the soul of a big man in the Sumeru realm happen to her, making her a descendant of the Sumeru realm.

"The Buddha has three thousand incarnations, perhaps there was an accident, causing the descendants of the Sumeru realm to wander outside, even if I have awakened the soul at this moment, I still don't know who I am. The Bodhisattva opened his mouth, not only answering Chen San's question, but also full of confusion.

I have awakened my soul, and I should have had some memories of my life, but my mind is blank, and I still don't have any thoughts, which is amazing, as if some kind of truth has been covered, and it seems that I still haven't awakened.

"Whatever the reason, I must cut off the red dust and return to the Sumeru realm. The Bodhisattva, surrounded by the Divine Sun, continued to speak. There is a certain truth that needs to be found on its own.

"Then Jiang Shuyao ......" Chen San wanted to speak and stopped.

The reincarnation of the soul of the big man in the Sumeru realm has awakened, and the red dust needs to be killed, which means that it is very likely that there will be no more Jiang Shuyao in the world, and maybe in a few years, there will be a bodhisattva with immeasurable merits that will shake the world of the Buddha.

When he meets again in the future, it may be a stranger.

"Before I cut off the red dust, I will let you see it. The Bodhisattva spoke.

Chen San was silent, then nodded.

"From the ignorant memory, I can feel that I have a relationship with you, as if I am an old friend, but looking at your soul, there is no trace of the old person. The Bodhisattva continued.

Seems to be an old friend?

This shocked Chen San's heart, the Bodhisattva behind Jiang Shuyao was the soul left by a certain big man in the Sumeru realm, how could there be an intersection between the two of them?

Such a thing is fantastic, even he feels that way.

Perhaps in some time, they really met, and he was also the reincarnation of a certain great practitioner.

Such a thought flickered in Chen San's mind, and the young man was stunned as if he was stunned, and the moment this thought rose, he was snuffed out.

The great cultivators in the Sumeru realm practice with the will of all beings, believing in the next life and reincarnation, but Chen San doesn't believe it, he only believes in this life.

In his opinion, such a talk of reincarnation in the world does not exist.

"It may seem strange to you, but I feel that facing you is like facing a friend I haven't seen for years. "The Bodhisattva was a little confused.

Instead, the Bodhisattva continued: "There are many doubts that need to be answered slowly by him, and I am about to cut off the red dust of the past and embark on the path of the Sumeru realm, I think it is time for you to meet them. ”

After speaking.

The Bodhisattva disappeared, the rich divine light disappeared, the farsighted eye that opened on the girl's forehead closed, and Jiang Shuyao looked at Chen San in a depressed mood.

The boys and girls stood opposite each other, and there was silence in the room.

"Will Mr. Chen San forget me in the future?" the girl opened her mouth to break through the embarrassing scene.

Chen San's pupils contracted, and he said with a stunned expression: "You know everything?"

Jiang Shuyao's expression was flat, and he nodded: "Naturally, I know." ”

The dialogue between the Bodhisattva and Chen San, the girl knew that she knew that she had to return to the Sumeru realm, knew that she was the descendant of the Sumeru realm, and knew that she might disappear from this world forever in the future.

The girl's calm expression seemed to be mentally prepared for everything that was about to happen in the future, which made the teenager, who had a lot of words in his heart, astringent, and all the words in his heart were gone, only a kind of silence.

"Mr. Chen San hasn't answered my question yet, will you remember me?" Jiang Shuyao said.

"Yes!" Chen San said.

Jiang Shuyao took a step forward, caught off guard, her red lips pressed against Chen San's lips, and in an instant, the girl's face blushed, and she said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Chen San, but remember, don't forget if you meet again." ”

As she spoke, the girl's emotions could not be controlled, the mist in her apricot eyes rose, and large tears fell.

The so-called psychological preparation is just a kind of self-deception, all along, the girl does not know her life experience, and her heart is desperate to know where she comes from and what kind of person she is.

This longing was always in her heart, until one day she was encountered by the 'Eastern Prince' Wei Bailan, who was transported to Emperor Wu City as a 'cargo', and met Chen San when she passed through the Tang Dynasty, a small country in the east.

This longing suddenly disappeared.

Such a desire, when he met Chen San, had quietly transformed into another kind of desire.

It doesn't matter if you don't know where you're from, it doesn't matter what kind of person you are, as long as you have someone in your heart.

There are some people in the world who will become important people once they meet them, and once they meet them, they will become someone's whole world.

Mr. Chen San is such a person.

"I don't want it anymore, but I still can't give up. Jiang Shuyao lowered her head, her voice was choked, her shoulders shook up and down, and her big tears never stopped, like a wounded little beast.

For a long time in the past, no matter how much pain the girl encountered, it never made the girl emotionally collapse, but now she can't bear it anymore.

The last straw hanging in my heart fell flutteringly on my heart, all the strength, all the resistance, at this moment seemed so ridiculous, all of them were smashed by this straw.

Chen San was silent, not knowing how to comfort him, if it weren't for the girl confiding in his heart, he never knew that in Jiang Shuyao's heart, he had become a lightweight figure.

However, the mountains and birds have different paths, and after all, the mountains and rivers do not meet.

It's a cruel thing, but it's also unavoidable.

The girl has him in her heart, but there is no girl in his heart.

Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.

In Chen San's heart, there was always the stupid and blunt girl who used to be under the Xinxi Bridge, wearing a black dress and scolding the wooden sword under the bridge.

The young man's heart is not big, and the stupid and dull girl has already filled his small heart, and he can't accommodate anyone else.

Jiang Shuyao is very good.

Chen San is very good.

Everything in the world is fine.

Time is not good.

The timing of a person's appearance is important, and at some point, the one who appears first has a big advantage.

"I will always remember you, even if it is not you who he meets one day, I will recognize you at first sight in the crowd. Chen San said in a firm tone.

I am afraid that this is the biggest lie in the world.

The greatest tenderness in the world, I am afraid, is also true.

There is no girl in the heart of the teenager, but the teenager at this moment can choose to give the girl a hope, and he is not willing to crush the girl's heart again.

Chen San wanted to say something, but the sobbing girl stopped crying, and when she looked up, all the sad emotions disappeared, her face was covered with tears, but her eyes were full of detachment.

In just an instant, the girl seemed to have a soul replaced.

"Cut off the red dust and go to the Sumeru realm. "It's still the same face, it's still the same voice, but it's not the same person anymore, the Bodhisattva's awakened soul occupies Jiang Shuyao's body.

Jiang Shuyao clasped his hands together, his eyes were pious, as if he was passing through the long river of time, and it seemed to be penetrating the future years, and the immeasurable Buddha light slowly rose behind his head, and the Buddha light shrouded the girl's body, and when the Buddha light disappeared, the robe inlaid with gilded gold thread was already on his body.

The Lotus Throne manifests and the maiden sits cross-legged on it.

Chen San sighed in his heart, although he already knew that such a thing would inevitably happen, but he still felt a little unbearable in his heart after all.

"Is she still there?" Chen San began. He was referring to Jiang Shuyao.

"It's dying out. "The Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and the girl whose body was occupied by the Bodhisattva spirit of the Sumeru realm became more and more sacred.

"In the process of cutting off the red dust, her soul will gradually disappear, and she will also forget you, you see that my Buddha awakened, and I should have killed you, but I can feel that you and I have a reason, he will definitely meet one day, I will naturally not kill you, but I will forget you. The Bodhisattva spoke.

Chen San nodded and didn't say anything.

At that time, he was probably the only one who could remember such a thing.

The Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus throne proclaimed the Buddha's name, stopped speaking, and moved in the direction of the Buddha kingdom.

Chen San picked up the 'snake ridge' that had fallen to the ground and looked at the martial madman and Mr. Shui Jing who were fighting frantically.

The two of them are worthy of being extraordinarily talented people in the younger generation, and when they fight, the Heavenly Dao runes are pervasive.

Even though the battlefield between the two was far away from Chen San, the fluctuations of the battle had been greatly weakened, which still made Chen San feel extraordinary in his heart, as if there were two Great Dao masters fighting at the top of the battle.

Chen San carried the 'snake spine' on his shoulders and grinned.

"Is this the strength of the strongest group of people in the younger generation of Shanhe? ”