Rong Xian looked at the little monk's stunned appearance, and couldn't help but admire: "People say that their families are compassionate, but now it seems that this is really the case, the little master even cares so much about a piece of grass, it seems that the Buddha is just around the corner." ”

The little monk was at a loss and said: "Female donor, you can't talk nonsense, the little monk has not yet cultivated to his home, and it is still early to see the Buddha." ”

Rong Xian nodded clearly, half nodded and didn't see through the meaning of not saying it, and said seriously: "It turns out that the little master doesn't want to see the Buddha master, you Buddha master is really not welcome." ”

Little Monk: "......"

The little monk was helpless, the Buddha Lord was in Bliss, unless he cultivated to the point of the Buddha Master, otherwise the soul body would only enter Bliss after death.

His cultivation path is still long, and people are dazzled by this world of flowers, and he doesn't want to die for the time being.

Seeing that the little monk had nothing to say, Rong Xian pointed to the shining place surrounded by streamers in the distance, and asked curiously, "Where is that?" ”

That feeling is very wonderful, it seems to be a place where red dust and Zen are entangled, and from afar it gives people a kind of Buddha's compassion and thoroughness and people's grievances.

Rong Xian's pure eyes flashed with doubts, and she said unscrupulously: "Is that where your Buddha's sweetheart lives?"

The little monk's face darkened, and he wanted to go up and gag her mouth.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Rong Xian's clothes, telling her to be cautious in her words and deeds, and not to talk nonsense.

was caught off guard, but calmly put it on her clothes.

The little monk's face immediately changed, and he said in a white voice: "Ghost cultivator?

No, no, no, that's not the point.

The point is why he can't touch her, but she can touch him?!

Rong Xian raised her eyes and showed a shallow smile of joy to the little monk: "It's the first time someone can say my identity so accurately, little guy, you are indeed quite wise, no wonder your master hid you." ”

The little monk was suddenly frightened and took a few steps back, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Master once told him that he was born a Buddha and could easily provoke evil spirits, and he thought that evil demons were all vicious and ugly, but he did not expect to see a 'person' with beautiful eyebrows, gentle temperament, and clean breath today.

But the fierce beast lurking in the depths of this 'man's eyes' made him shudder.

Rong Xian bent her eyebrows and continued with a smile: "He is worthy of being a Buddha, and he can see the essence through phenomena. ”

"You—you're really prepared!" said the Buddha.

If you don't come prepared, how do you know that he is a Buddha?

Rong Xian pinched a flower casually, and said with a clean look between her eyebrows: "The Buddha residence behind you is well covered, and it suits you very well." ”

Buddha: Was it this plaque that exposed him in the end of the "......" co-authorship?

His master is really bad.

But it's actually no wonder that his master, the place where the Buddha lives has many prohibitions, who knew that someone would break into here so easily.

Rong Xian slowly flicked the petals in her hand, tore them off piece by piece, and said lightly: "Gossip and don't mention it, let's talk about it, what kind of place is there?"

The Buddha looked at the flowers on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and said silently, "Amitabha." ”

He was very able to bend and stretch out: "It's called the Sea of Evil." ”

Rong Xian's hand moved: "The sea of evil?"

The Buddha looked at her face, nodded and patiently said, "It's the sea of evil." This sea of evil is not the sea, but the place where all the evil ties of the Buddhist family gather after the evil fate is cut off. ”

Rong Xian listened, and the flower pole in her hand fell to the ground instantly.

Seeing this action, the Buddha's voice froze, and he looked at Rong Xian, who lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something, and said casually: "The evil fate will bring some people's residual spiritual consciousness to settle here, and when the person they are concerned about becomes a Buddha, they can get out." ”

After Rong Xian was silent for a long time, she finally couldn't help laughing: "The Buddha said: It is said that the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore." But when I saw this sea of evil today, I found that people were willing to stay in the sea of suffering. ”

She walked in the direction of the sea of evil, her steps were elegant and calm, and there were two points of carelessness between her eyebrows, and her temperament was graceful and luxurious.

As if he didn't care, he seemed to be stepping solemnly towards his throne.

The Buddha stood in place and did not stop her, there are not many souls that can be attracted by the sea of evil and come here, but there are also a lot.

There will always be monks who are impure, and there will always be women who are infatuated with Buddhas.

When they die, they will be drawn to the sea of evil.

The Buddha looked at Rong Xian's distant back, his expression was calm, he turned the Buddha beads on his wrist, and muttered: "Amitabha, can't even such an outstanding woman escape a love word?" ”

The word love is really harmful.

Rong Xian is now just a soul, and the Buddha still thinks that Rong Xian is also one of the evil fate led by the sea of evil.

In fact, it is not wrong to say that, although the spatial rift was changed by Rong Xian, it can fall here, and there is nothing else except fate.

Under the gaze of the Buddha, Rong Xian slowly came to the edge of the sea of evil, and her eyes fell on the red bean Buddha lotus that flashed with Zen and lovesickness.

The Buddha lotus is like a real blissful world, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, golden lotus fluttering, Buddha light shining, and everyone's face is peaceful and calm.

That's a great way to deceive people.

Rong Xian's eyebrows did not move, she reached out and stroked the folds that did not exist at the cuffs, thinking casually.

Suddenly, her movements froze, and a slight ripple appeared in her calm eyes, and her attention was on the peaceful and compassionate woman on the lotus platform in the center of the Buddha's light.

"Sister......" Rong Xian shouted with difficulty.

She thought she was loud enough to shout with all her might, but she was as light as a mosquito.

The face of the person on the lotus platform was the same as before, she always thought that she would never see this person again, but she didn't expect to see her in such a surprise situation.

She was dressed in a pure white dress, with wicker flowers on her head, and her eyebrows were full of compassion.

She is beautiful, beautiful and compassionate, so beautiful that people admire and respect, but she does not give birth to the slightest blasphemy.

This man is completely different from what he used to be.

As if sensing Rong Xian's gaze, the woman opened her eyes and looked over.

She stared at Rong Xian for a long time, her lips opened slightly, and she said something.

The voice was sent to Rong Xian's ears by the soft wind through the figures.

"There is cause and effect between us, who are you?"

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, and the layer of water vapor in her eyes disappeared instantly.

She raised her head, bowed to the woman, and said in a loud tone: "When I see it today, the cause and effect are all gone." ”

After that, it was really over.

When the words fell, the connection between her and the woman was instantly cut off by a great force.

Small Thousand Worlds, Return to the Earth City.

The man in Tsing Yi, who was guarding outside the tomb of the underground palace, suddenly raised his head, and a look of surprise and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This is - Jing'er!!

At the edge of the sea of evil, Rong Xian stood there, her back straight.

"Aren't you going over?" I don't know when, the Buddha came to Rong Xian's side.

Hearing his question, Rong Xian tilted her head, which made her look very innocent.

She was puzzled and asked, "Why did you pass?"

The Buddha was also puzzled: "Isn't that someone you know?"

If it weren't for the deep involvement and unforgettable, this person would not have been dragged over, making him misunderstand that she was trapped by love.

And it is so deeply involved, it is obvious that there is a origin.

But this girl just stood here with a calm expression, looking at the person who had already died in her impression and was indifferent, as if she was looking at a stranger, is it really good??

Rong Xian shrugged her shoulders and said in a relaxed and comfortable tone: "I have seen it, she is also doing well, everyone is fine, this is enough." ”

After that, he winked playfully at him.

Of course, the deeper meaning, Rong Xian has not yet spoken.

People who have been transformed by the teachings of Buddhist scriptures are no longer the people they remember.

Even if the soul is not changed, it is no longer her.

What she cherishes is the sister Jing who loved her, loved her, took care of her, cried, laughed and got angry, not the Bodhisattva who is Amitabha Buddha at a glance.

Now that he is a stranger, there is no need to worry about it anymore.

It's really enough to know that she's still alive, living in a corner she knows.

Since then, everyone is not related, and they are just strangers who meet in Pingshui.

She said in a straightforward and sparse ordinary tone: "Everyone is an adult, there is no need to be slimy." ”

Buddha: "...... are you the devil?"