That summer, that promise, the boy remembered.

After two years, the boy returned to his hometown, and saw no one but a dusty room, and he inquired around, but found nothing, and no one knew where the girl had gone.

The boy began to look for the boy all over the rivers and lakes, as long as he heard that there was a similar person, he would go, whether it was a martial arts force or a big family, he would go to find it, and then gradually became famous in the rivers and lakes, known as the thief, he called himself sad wind.

It took fifteen years for the sad wind to finally find the girl who was in his heart, at that time he was no longer the personable young man he was back then, but a middle-aged man who was face-to-face but not recognized, and the person who never forgot was no longer the girl who leaned on his shoulder and blushed at that time, she entered Cihang Jianzhai and changed her name to Dye Yue!

Sadness didn't know how to talk to Dye Yue, and he didn't know how to meet Dye Yue, so he stayed in the South China Sea and opened a restaurant, which was five years, just to be able to see Dye Yue from a distance every day.

In the fifteenth year of Tiance, the dyed moon did not go down the mountain for two whole months.

In the spring of the sixteenth year of Tiance, the dyed moon still did not go down the mountain.

That night, the sad wind broke into Cihang Jianzhai, and finally found out that Dye Yue was just a retreat and practice, and nothing happened, in order not to cause trouble to Dye Yue, he once again did his old job, he was a big thief.

It's just that those people in Cihang Jianzhai are a little tight, and after looking for a long time, they found a belly pocket, so they had to settle, but because of this, he was chased and killed by the moon and thousands of miles, he was happy, whether it was over the mountains and rivers or wandering the desert, he was happy.

Along the way, he deliberately left marks, and he hid by Dyeyue's side, just to be able to get along with Dyeyue more.

............

The breeze came slowly, disturbing the surrounding bamboo forests, blowing the monk's robe on Dye Yue's body, a sword appeared in her hand, a very thin long sword, slowly raised it, looked at the sad wind, and said flatly: "I said a word back then, let you wait for 20 years, I am sorry for you, messed up your years, let a word disappear!"

A sword fell, and three thousand green silks were scattered.

There was a wind blowing, and with the sword of Dye Yue, all the hair from the shoulder down was cut off, and countless strands of hair fluttered in the wind, farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

The long sword was abandoned in the bamboo forest, and Dye Yue turned around and slowly left.

The wind was still blowing, the bamboo leaves were falling, the white figure was drifting away, the sad wind watched quietly, wanted to reach out to stop it, but didn't know how to speak, just stood quietly, without words.

It's just that he can't see that at the moment when Ran Yue turned around, a crystal tear slowly flowed out of the corner of his eye, and then he walked faster and faster, and his steps were messy.

Dye Yue walked out of the bamboo forest, and after a while, she walked to the vast flat cliff flat, where a nun with lost hair and cultivation stood there, with a serious face, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, as if she was chanting scriptures, and she seemed to be sighing.

Ran Yue walked up to the nun, knelt on one knee, and said, "Master, the disciple has already let him go, and he will no longer disturb the disciple's cultivation." ”

That nun was Dying Moon's master, Master Confession Cloud, and it was she who brought Dying Moon out of that small mountain village twenty years ago, and since then she has entered the empty door.

Master Confession Yun didn't have any expression, just glanced at Ran Yue lightly, and said: "If you enter the Buddha Gate, you should cut off the red dust, if you can't cut it, the teacher will cut it for you, since you have been pure, then you will practice on the mountain in the future, and never go down the mountain again!"

"Yes...... Disciple, obey!"

At night, as if he had lost his soul, he carried a pot of wine and walked aimlessly on the streets, twenty years of seeking companionship, and suddenly gave up, he suddenly did not know what he should do, and he did not know where he should go.

When he looked up at the starry sky, he suddenly smiled, but his smile was a little bitter, and he muttered: "Who said it was obsession, who said it was a demonic obstacle, how could it be said that it was not love?"

"You said that if you enter the empty door, you should give up everything in this world, but I also want to ask the Buddha Lord, are you willing to cross me, she is no longer there, and I will never see her long hair again, Buddha Lord, you have crossed millions of people, why don't you add me today?"

............

One day, there was a light rain in the sky, and the sad wind walked into a temple with an umbrella, and the mist gradually dissipated, and the eaves of the temple stupa that had loomed in the fog before became clear.

In the ancient temple in the light rain, there is only one Buddha statue.

Beifeng suddenly sighed, looked at the Buddha statue, and asked, "Buddha Master, since you can cross her, can you cross me again!"

An old monk gradually emerged outside the door, and said softly: "If there is a Buddha in your heart, you are naturally a Buddha, the donor of the sad wind, only you can cross you, and the Buddha only crosses the destined person." ”

The sad wind turned around and saluted: "Master Tan Lone, the younger generation has heard that one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon, so I don't know if I am a Buddha or a demon now?"

Master Tan Lin shook his head and said: "It's not a demon or a Buddha, it's just that the donor's thoughts are not accessible enough, the poor monk may ask the donor, do you really want to ask the Buddha to cross you, or do you want to become a demon and protect the person in your heart?"

Sad Wind raised his eyebrows and wondered, "What does the master mean by this?"

"What does the donor mean, what does it mean?" said Master Tan Lonely.

Beifeng's heart suddenly jumped, and he said respectfully: "Please also ask the master to teach me." ”

Master Tan Lin sighed softly and said: "Becoming a demon or becoming a Buddha, in fact, it is only a thought, if the donor can push the demon, then you are a Buddha, if you can't push the Buddha, then you are a demon." ”

"Please also ask the master to guide the maze, how can you push the Buddha and the demon?" said the sad wind earnestly.

Master Tan Lin stretched out his hand, far away to the north, and said: "Today's rivers and lakes have maintained order for hundreds of years, and the only one that can break the balance is the current Black Domain, the Three Kingdoms Imperial Court walks the world, and their first goal is probably Cihang Jianzhai." ”

Beifeng realized in his heart, and arched his hand: "Thank you for the master's guidance, the junior will set off for the Black Domain...... Well, it's just that the juniors don't understand, why does the master guide the juniors so much?"

Master Tan Lonely said slowly: "I have a deep friendship with Master Ling, and I really can't bear to see his inheritance fall into your hands, and ...... I also want to ask me why I don't cross her, and when I become a Buddha, can I become a demon with one thought!"

There is a light rain on the mountain road behind the temple, it is still quiet, the locust tree next to the road remains water droplets, there is a little monk naked, his eyes are like jade, glowing with Buddha light, he slowly walked to the master of Tan Lone, sighed, and said: "Uncle, after so many years, haven't you put it down?"

Master Tan Lin smiled faintly, wisps of black demonic energy slowly appeared on his body, where is there still the appearance of the monk on weekdays, he is the devil, he said: "Thirty years, the Buddha has also done it, but she is gone, then I will become a demon!"