"Amitabha!

There was an ethereal voice floating in the air, long and charming, Ruan Xiyao heard this ethereal voice and slowly woke up, slowly stood up, rubbed her eyes, looked up in confusion, and saw that she had come to the foot of the Buddhist temple on Mount Gashi, she picked up the guqin, and quickly continued to walk up the mountain.

She wanted to push open the door of the Buddhist temple, but was pushed out by a Buddha light, and she tried several times.

"Why do you do this to me, I just want to come here to pray for the person I miss, I hope he can return safely and reunite with him, why stop me? I have worked so hard to come here, haven't I touched you?"

She stubbornly rushed to the gate of the Buddhist temple again and again, and was pushed out by the Buddha's light again and again. Until there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he sat on the ground and had no strength.

She climbed to the guqin, looked nervous and took out the guqin to check it several times, but fortunately it was not damaged.

"Are you Ruan Xiyao?" the ethereal and verve voice reappeared.

She looked up and struggled to her feet. Wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth neatly.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, seeing that you are so infatuated and proficient in music, why don't you learn Buddhist music with me and be a music girl by my side?"

"I came here over the mountains and mountains to pray for my husband on the expedition, and I don't want to be your music girl. Ruan Xiyao hugged the guqin and said.

"Who is that person at the foot of the mountain temple?"

Ruan Xiyao felt this person chuckle a few times, and she looked down the mountain in confusion. Wasn't she the one lying on the ground?!!! what the hell was going on?

"What's going on, what's going on?" Ruan Xiyao asked loudly as she took a few steps back in disbelief.

"You have left this earthly world, it is yours, and your soul has been wandering here for days because you are so sad. ”

"No...... This must not be true...... No...... You lie to me!! who are you!! who are you!!"

Ruan Xiyao pointed to the sky and asked loudly.

How can we find Brother Ji Cheng now? If he comes back, how will we see each other? Ruan Xiyao cried and fell to the ground, could it be that this Buddhism is also so ruthless? After a lot of hardships to come here, it turned out to be a lonely soul? Why? Why is this? Isn't it pious enough? She smiled bitterly at herself, took out the Buddhist scripture, and tore it to shreds!

"Bold, Ruan Xiyao, dare to treat the holy relics of Buddhism like this!"

"Holy relic?" Ruan Xiyao sneered, "When I parted with my mother, she gave it to me and said that as long as I recited this Buddhist scripture sincerely, I would live a safe life, and now I am so devout that I have become a lonely soul, I want to go in and ask the Buddha to bless my husband to come back safely, but I won't let me in, what kind of holy thing is this?!What is the use of me begging him?"

"If you hadn't read your mastery of music and the guqin around you, I would have wanted your soul to be annihilated a long time ago!"

"Hehe~~ yes? Anyway, I'm a lonely soul, and no one will collect my body for me in this barren mountain and wilderness, so what's the fear of my soul being scattered?"

Ruan Xiyao said fearlessly.

At this time, her heart was extremely cold, why was her life's request so undesirable, she always believed that Ji Cheng and her were the most beautiful and happiest couple in the world, and the source of all the happiness that God gave her, but why did the days of getting along with her be so short? After waiting for so many years, looking forward to so many years, praying for so many years, every day and night, I missed everything, but I couldn't hear a little news. Who knows her hatred and resentment?

She doesn't know what Ji Cheng's situation is now, she doesn't know if Ji Cheng is back, and she doesn't know what will happen if Ji Cheng can't find her?

"Amitabha!"

Listening to the sound is like giving up and leaving.

"Wait!" Ruan Xiyao suddenly shouted.

"What?"

"Didn't you say you wanted me to be the music girl next to you?"

"You ......"

"I do!"

Ruan Xiyao said categorically.

"Why did you suddenly say yes?"

So I still believed my mother's words, and no matter where my husband was, I would personally pray for him and bless him with a good life, and I would die without regret. ”

"In this case, then let me go......"

With a long sigh, Ruan Xiyao floated up gently.

You have said that if there is an afterlife, you will play music for me alone, and I believe you.

You once said that whoever dies first will never retreat from the memory, just to recognize each other in the next life, I believe you.

You once said that I am a cinnabar mole in your hand, and you will hold me tightly in your hand, and you will not forget, I believe in you.

You once said that when the plum blossoms bloom, the spring swallows return to the nest, the summer lotus dances lightly, and the sycamore leaves fall, you will come back to see me, I believe you.

I believe in you, and I will never forget, and now I have left you first, and I have broken my promise to wait for you, in this case, I will leave with the gods and Buddhas, you must live every life well, and I will always pray for you.

When they came to the Heavenly Palace together, a Bodhisattva with a golden light behind him appeared in front of Ruan Xiyao, Ruan Xiyao knelt down in awe, and bowed three times sincerely.

"I don't know that the Bodhisattva is the god of Western Heavenly Music, and I ask the Bodhisattva for forgiveness. Ruan Xiyao knelt in front of the god of music after figuring out everything, not daring to raise her head.

"I have long known your fate, at the foot of Mount Gashi, where the plum blossoms bloom, I will meet you again, you should get up first!" said Le Shen and Yue.

"Why are you waiting for me there?" Ruan Xiyao was puzzled, "I just want to reunite with my husband and no longer suffer from separation, why did I die like this? What should he do?"

"You, you've already made a decision, why do you ask these questions?"

Ruan Xiyao bowed her head and said nothing, she looked up at the god of music in the air, scattering thousands of lights, and the flying ribbons were scattered with snow-white petals between the fluttering.

Wherever the god of music in the west goes, it will be prosperous and blooming, the fragrance will be intoxicating, and the birds will be harmonious. In front of the Buddha to play music on the glass piano, the Buddha is happy to sigh, this wonderful harmony and elegant sound inspires my heart, like the whirling wind blowing the body of the trees, can not hold itself. All the dharmas are silent, as they are, even upper, middle and lower, emptiness and silence are extinguished without trouble, and the unsullied are manifested in the highest and most present.

Now under his seat, Ruan Xiyao is all afraid. Those who think of success are all waiting for it with pleasure, pouring it into the endless end, and now they have become lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they come and go to this Western Heaven Holy Realm with the god of music, and learn Buddhism and happiness to bless those who are happy, although they are happy.

"God's protection, Ruan Xiyao is grateful, but when will I be able to meet him?"

"Because of the harp in your hand and the joy of your heart, I am waiting for you on Mount Gashi, and I don't know anything else. ”

"The qin in your hand?" Ruan Xiyao looked at the guqin even more puzzled, not understanding how this qin was different from others.

"Don't you see that this is a broken plum blossom on this Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin? It is the charm of antiquity, you are its master, and now you are also a return. ”

Leshen's words made Ruan Xiyao completely confused, who is she?

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