Above the void.

Wei Tuo smiled slightly, holding the vajra treasure pestle, "Lu Daoyou, has this been figured out?"

"Since Wei Tuo Daoyou insists on retaining it, then Lu is not too unkind. ”

Lu Bei gently let go of Princess Hong'er's delicate and supple face, and sat down cross-legged on top of the ethereal void.

Princess Hong'er and Wei Tuo both looked at Lu Bei in surprise, not knowing what Lu Bei planned to do.

Lu Bei's eyes flickered and he smiled faintly.

With a wave of his hand, a Yaoqin suddenly appeared in front of him.

It is Jinse Lingbao.

Lu Bei gently stroked this Yaoqin, looked at Wei Tuo, smiled, and said in a condensed voice: "Lu has a song, and I hope the Bodhisattva will taste it." ”

Under Wei Tuo's resolute eyebrows, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Lu Daoyou is also proficient in the art of the piano?" Wei Tuo smiled loudly and said: "Since Lu Daoyou is willing to discuss the Tao with the piano, the poor monk will accompany one or two. ”

If you can't convince this person in Taoism, even if you cross to the West, you will only be a puppet of a line of corpses.

Wei Tuo's eyes flickered, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, and secretly made a plan in his heart.

Princess Hong'er stood quietly aside, looking at Lu Bei with her clear eyes, and did not bother.

"This song is a celebrity cloud"

As soon as Lu Bei said this, his face was covered with a layer of hazy and mysterious brilliance, and in his deep eyes, two rays of light swirled silently.

Fingers gently plucked the Yaoqin Lingbao.

Small bridges and flowing water, ancient vines and old trees, pine flowers in cloud forests, warblers crying grass......

Heaven and earth are all things, and the Tao is natural.

The more advanced the Taoist, the more unable to extricate himself.

Wei Tuo's expression was in a trance, and his mind gradually immersed himself in this leisurely and leisurely picture.

The Sansheng Divine Consciousness merged into the sound of the qin, and a purple dream fluctuation swept through the upper and lower voids within a radius of dozens of miles in an instant.

"Three lives and floating slaughter. The confusion on the face of the vedharati dissipated, his eyes were shocked, and he blurted out.

The resolute and majestic bearing of the person around him was slightly stagnant, and his eyes flashed a few times, and Fang's expression was as usual.

Obviously, getting rid of the illusion of the mind is not as frivolous as Vedor showed on his face.

Wei Tuo's eyes were slightly cold, but he smiled heartily: "The poor monk didn't expect that Lu Daoyou was still a seed of infatuation. ”

In the sound of the piano, there is a faint longing for the woman.

Wei Tuo's eyes were imperceptible for a moment, and he sighed in his heart.

This Lu Beifang actually quietly melted the artistic conception of Sansheng with the sound of the piano, causing him to sink into the illusion of his mind, and almost sank into Sansheng.

This idea is good, but it's a pity that the realm is not enough.

Wei Tuo smiled dumbly, not mentioning that as a true immortal powerhouse, he had already been strengthened by the divine will of the true immortal, and the true spirit seemed to be clear and transparent, and all evils would not invade.

It is said that he is full of Buddhism and Zen principles, and he has a clear mind...... An indomitable Dao heart is even more rock-solid and unshakable.

How can this mere demonic power be bewitched?

If it is said that the ability to refine the Dao heart, the Buddha Gate is the culmination of the supernatural power of the left side door.

Thinking of this, Wei Tuo smiled and said: "The music played by Lu Daoyou is quite beautiful, but there is no morning bell and dusk drum, which makes people feel infinitely happy. ”

Princess Hong'er's bright eyes gradually dimmed, and on her crystal like jade face, she couldn't help but show some disappointment.

Heart Dao, can't you deal with Vedata?

That's when it happened.

The sound of the song changes again.

Lu Bei's face was pale, his fingers plucking the strings were trembling slightly, and the sound of the piano was like flowing water, flowing silently in the void.

"Click. ”

With the strength of the void in the heavenly realm, it seemed that it could not withstand this powerful force, and a faint sound of shattering sounded.

Veda's expression changed drastically, not because he was afraid of the power of this supernatural power, but because of this power......

Just as he was about to ask, Shen Yi's face fell into confusion.

13,000 years ago.

Somewhere in the West under Mount Meru, within a small thousand worlds.

On an undulating mountain, bluestone-paved steps stretch upward.

Among the golden Bodhi trees with swaying branches and leaves, there is a holy place of Buddhism with golden light and sandalwood that sits quietly.

The gorgeous palace, the turquoise lake, the lush pines and cypresses, and the delicate flower beds have a different kind of Zen rhyme in front of the novices wearing moon-white monks' robes.

With a solemn face, Veda carefully stepped on the clear jade steps, and was greeted by several bhikshunis, and walked respectfully towards a palace.

The world-honored projection of the three thousand worlds, about to speak in the hall, Wei Tuo and this place in a hurry, a pious face of the monks, the heart is overjoyed.

Veda listened to the words of the Lord for seven days and seven nights in the temple, and he did not sleep endlessly, and he did not see fatigue, but his spirit was shining.

Clear-minded and enlightened...... The golden light and smoke pillar of the spiritual platform rose straight up, and the colorful lotus platform under the feet flickered faintly, and the heart was open, and the step by step out of the hall was out.

Suddenly, passing by a flower garden, Veda found a withered and scorched flower tree in his field of vision.

listless and dying.

Wei Tuo stood quietly for a long time, his eyes moved slightly, and he gently stroked the branches and leaves of the flowers and trees with his palms.

The flowers and trees are in an instant, a piece of green onion, the whole body is clear, like jasper smoke, and the remaining stream is green.

At that time, the western sky was suddenly full of colorful clouds, and it was like a brocade.

Veda felt something, and suddenly looked up.

On the resolute and resolute face, he showed a heartfelt look of joy, smiled faintly, and left slowly.

In such a once-in-a-hundred-year, seven-day, seven-night world-honored saying, Veda always stood by the flower tree next to the flower garden and stayed for a while.

Until one evening, when Wei Tuo was approaching the attainment of immortality, he looked at the flowers and trees beside him that were suddenly swaying in the wind, and sighed: "The poor monk knows that you have opened your spiritual wisdom, what can you say in your heart?"

At this moment, the flowers and trees rattled, and Vedor shook his head, and was about to turn away.

The flowers and trees shook violently suddenly, and the sound of fluttering was transmitted in the ancient temple of the mountains and forests that were gradually dimming and silent, quiet and far away.

Wei Tuo stopped, smiled back, and said suddenly, "Are you asking the poor monk to wait here for a while?"

Wei Tuo simply did not leave, and stood there quietly, looking at the flowers and trees with mottled moon shadows, his eyes were deep, and he was silent.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Suddenly, the dark fragrance floats, refreshing people's hearts.

Wei Tuo, who had been looking up at the moon, slowly turned his head away, his eyes surprised.

I saw that on the Qingying flower tree, there were black flowers as big as a plate, and under the moonlight like water, it was thrillingly beautiful.

Wei Tuo laughed, and there was a mysterious halo in his bright eyes, which was like a star, and it flowed silently.

The breath of a body rises suddenly, and in the void, there are flowers falling from the sky, the fragrance is fragrant, and the Buddha sound is halo, which is magnificent.

"A flash in the pan is Wei Tuo, and deep love is not regretful. ”

A young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a handsome face and sparse eyebrows, walked from afar, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Wei Tuo, do you understand?" Under the moonlight, the golden cicada's face was as white as jade, holy and solemn.

"Poor Monk...... Alas. Wei Tuo sighed softly, and a drop of crystal sparkle quietly fell from the corner of his eye.

"Let's ......"

Crystal tears fell on the clear jade steps that seemed to flow like clear water, Wei Tuo shook his head with a complicated expression, and turned to leave.

And in the hazy moonlight, the epiphany tree behind Wei Tuo had withered, and the leaves fluttered down.

The golden cicada bent down slightly, picked up a handful of scorched black leaves, waved his hand to capture the crystal tears that fell on the ground, and muttered, "Is it worth it?"

The moon faded, the sky grew darker, the wind howled, and the flowers and trees swayed even more.

Away from hating the sky.

Wei Tuo slowly opened his eyes, and there was no figure in the void in front of him except for a few leisurely auspicious clouds.

He sighed, his eyes flickering, "Lu Bei, the poor monk doesn't know whether to be grateful to you or to resent you. ”

At this moment, a red streamer flashed in the distance.

Huanxi Arhat came to Wei Tuo with a surprised expression and asked curiously, "Bodhisattva, what about the two of them?"

"Gone, the poor monk also went back first. ”

Wei Tuo quietly glanced at the Huanxi Arhat, bowed his head slightly, said no more, stepped on the colorful lotus platform under his feet, and fled into the distance.

Judging from its direction, it turned out to be heading for Mount Meru.

He's going to get that tear back!

Wei Tuo thought in his heart.