Volume 2 Heroes Out of Youth, Chapter 43 (End)

There is no obstacle to watching flowers and cultivating Buddha, so I will secretly protect myself. The next day, he was restless and about to go mad, so I reminded him to lead him out of the chaos.

Seyun is his calamity, even if the flower in this life is only five years old, it is difficult for him to extricate himself from it. To guide him, I asked him to explain the stories from the Dharma to me every day. Let him feel himself in the explanation.

In this way, in the past ten years, she has practiced every day, and Guanhua has become more and more deeply aware of the Dharma. But the knot left by the fox in his heart was never untied. After all, I am just a sika deer that has been cultivated, and I don't know how to resolve the desire in his heart.

I know that one day, he will break his vows.

As I said, Seyun is his calamity. The Buddha asked him to reincarnate and re-cultivate, and what he cultivated was the color precept, and he never broke it.

He is sixteen years old this year, just like a young man in the world, with strong blood and ready to move.

He even wanted to marry me. Ridiculous, you say?

Emperor Que said: "Don't be ridiculous. If you don't even have the ability to love others, even if you become a Buddha, how can you guide people and make rules for the common people? ”

Xu Ludao: I don't understand what you said, but I also think that practicing doesn't make watching flowers happy. On that day, he proposed to his master to return to the world, but when he was refused, he once again turned into a night brake. Ten years ago, the fox seized the opportunity and stepped forward to seduce. Although Guanhua was easily tricked, he couldn't control his own power, and the power of the night brake sucked the fox dry.

But after absorbing the fox's qi and blood, more obscene qi circulated in the body. His desires are hard to control, and I fear that he will fall into them again and go mad. simply handed over this pair of skins and returned his share of the opportunity.

When he saw me, he didn't say a word, but he threw himself up and tore my clothes to shreds. I don't struggle, I let it rejoice. He demanded excessively, his power became more and more uncontrollable, and the power of the night brake frantically sucked my qi and blood. But in the past few hundred years, I have devoted myself to practice, blessed the Dharma and cleansed, and my qi and blood are full of spiritual power.

So I let him absorb it, because it was good for him.

And I also realized at this time that I loved him so much. I don't understand human love, I just know that I have waited for him for hundreds of years, and now I have finally waited for him.

I'm willing to give him everything I have. As you said, if cultivating the Buddha makes him miserable, I am willing to take him out of the Buddha Gate and travel through the world.

At this moment, in a fit of indulgence, I didn't notice anyone passing by. The woodcutter took my moaning for pain and came to my rescue.

But how can mortals face the dark night brake that has just absorbed two strands of qi and blood. Guanhua didn't even look at him, and the overflowing black gas wrapped the woodcutter, and in just an instant, the woodcutter lost consciousness and fainted to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but my qi and blood were also absorbed by the flowers, and I fell into a coma. When I woke up again, it was the next afternoon. As usual, I walked towards the bamboo forest, and I wanted to tell Guanhua not to practice any Dharma, but to travel the world with me.

What if he doesn't become a Buddha in this life, there are thousands of future lives, and his comprehension is so high that once he can break it, he will soar on the ground.

I have been a Buddha for hundreds of years in my previous life, and I am chic and happy once in this life, which is just right.

When I found him, I saw the woodcutter from last night, and I met him first and asked him for help. Yes, the daytime and night are not the same, just in appearance. Guanhua is dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, but the night brake is full of black gas, especially in the mountains and forests at night, under the dim moonlight, the woodcutter can not see the appearance of the flowers.

He was right to ask Guanhua for help, Guanhua was full of energy and blood at that time, and saving him was just a gesture. But at the same time, the flowers saw me. I just woke up, and I was in a daze, and I didn't notice my disheveled appearance at all.

Seeing me like this, Guanhua's mind was already in chaos, and the black gas on his body overflowed, and the woodcutter showed a look of horror when he saw this scene.

I know, he recognized it. I must not let him say it. Guanhua has never been freed from the foxy thing, if he knows that he broke the vows and almost kills someone, his mind will definitely be hurt again.

So I struck first and killed the woodcutter.

I said to the little monk: Little monk, if you can't cross, I'll cross.

Later, I was taken back to the meditation room by him. During the day, he was still a monk who watched flowers, and at night, he turned into a dark night, demanding too much from me, and I didn't know how to be satisfied.

You'll find out what happened later. My blood and qi were finally hollowed out by the night brake.

I know that I can't live, since I can't accompany him to travel the world, then I still give him back, an innocent little monk who views flowers.

Emperor Que said: "Then you asked me to tell him that ridiculous story, so that he thought that everything he had experienced was nothing but lust. As long as he breaks through the color aggregates, he can still hope to become a Buddha in this life. ”

Xu Lu smiled sadly: "Yes, everything I can do for him is done." Then there was no one to protect him. ”

Emperor Que said: "Do you know what you want, and what does he want?"

Xu Lu said: "I, I want him to be happy." Becoming a Buddha makes him happy, and I will help him become a Buddha. If a man and a woman are happy and make him happy, I will pay him joy. As for him, I never knew what he wanted. Does he want to become a Buddha? I never understood what it was like to become a Buddha. But it doesn't matter if I understand it or not, I just need to support him. ”

Emperor Que said: "You don't know, why don't you ask him?"

Xu Lu said: "What can he know about this monk, perhaps, he doesn't know what he wants." ”

Emperor Que said: "I didn't know before, but now I may know." ”

Xu Lu smiled bitterly and shook her head, it's too late now, she can't give him anything anymore, she is going to die.

But suddenly, she realized something, and suddenly raised her head and glared at Emperor Que angrily.

Emperor Que's face was still calm and calm, and Gu Jing was unwavering, turning a blind eye to Xu Lu's anger.

He said, "How, do you want to ask?"

Xu Lu's chest was churning, his eyes were bloodshot, and after a long time, tears slipped down from them. She held back her crying and said dejectedly, "Little monk, what do you want." ”

"You. In the darkness of the cave, a familiar voice came out, "Female Bodhisattva, you are my Buddha." ”

Guanhua slowly walked out of the darkness, and at this time he was also covered in black air.

He's the Night Brake.

But he is also a flower watcher.

His hands were on Xu Lu's chest, and the milky white energy flowed slowly, but it was like a filament, crossing the black qi with difficulty and injecting it into Xu Lu's body.

"Little monk, don't waste your efforts. My spiritual power has been exhausted, and the power of qi and blood cannot repair my body. ”

Guanhua just looked at Xu Lu's face gently and didn't speak.

Emperor Que got up and walked out slowly.

"With your strength, you can still live for her for three years. Little deer, in the past three years, you have to live the life you want. ”