Chapter 330: Choice
The people of Buddhism do not have hearts and livers, or rather, their hearts are made of stone.
They exist only for the sake of cultivation.
In the eyes of the monkeys, they are a group of people who only know how to practice
Monster.
"I'll go with you......"
The cold mountain breeze blew, lifting the light green skirt of Yan Xiaowu, between the green silk flying, under the white gauze, two lines of clear tears crossed her cheeks, connected into a line, sprinkled into the dappled sunlight in the forest, shining with the purest crystal light in the world.
"Don't fight anymore, I'll go with you......"
The middle-aged monk stepped on the ground covered with decaying dead branches and fallen leaves, and "squeak, squeak" approached Yan Xiaowu step by step.
"You are the most knowledgeable disciple the poor monk has ever seen. The middle-aged monk slowly raised his right hand very much, raised it to the top of Yan Xiaowu's head, and his palm was facing down, as if he had not been caresed.
Golden Buddha light poured out from the palm of his hand and poured into the top of Yan Xiaowu's head.
"Ahh......hhh (No!don't!)"
The monkey's eyes cracked, struggling, howling,
Yan Xiaowu turned her head sideways.
She suddenly untied the gauze that had wrapped her eyes.
Two eye holes crawling with dark red sarcomas were revealed, and the originally beautiful face instantly became terrifying and hideous.
Bloodshot tears poured out of the dark red hole, wetting her face.
She "opened" the eyes that could never be closed, and "looked" at the monkey in the distance who could not get up no matter how much she struggled.
The monkey met the deep, black hole-like gaze of Yan Xiaowu.
Yan Xiaowu suddenly showed a distressing smile, and an incredible ray of brilliance flashed in her eyes like a black hole.
The monkey was stunned, and as the Buddha's light continued to pour into the top of Yan Xiaowu's head, the smile on her face gradually faded, and the tears in her eyes slowly dried up.
The monkey's heart ached, as if something in his heart was being taken away by life.
"Amitabha. ”
The middle-aged monk pronounced a Buddha name.
The monkey woke up from a trance.
The middle-aged monk stopped pouring Buddha light into Yan Xiaowu, and he withdrew his hand and closed it on his chest.
When he looked at Yan Xiaowu again, Yan Xiaowu also looked at him.
It's just that her tears are dry and her face is expressionless.
As if she had changed into another person, she looked at the monkey, without the slightest nostalgia and intimacy, as calm as a touch of water in the ancient well in late autumn, and suddenly, she became unapproachable.
"Let's go. ”
The middle-aged monk turned around, walked on the uneven mountain road, and headed west.
"Thank you for taking care of you all the time. ”
After Yan Xiaowu finished speaking, she lowered her head and followed the middle-aged monk.
"Goodbye. ”
Never again.
"Ah~ah!(Come back!You come back for me!)" The monkey grabbed his heart, "Wow", and several mouthfuls of blood stasis vomited from the monkey's mouth.
He fell to the ground.
Perhaps the monkey's last tearing howl was too sharp, and Yan Xiaowu's pace paused slightly.
Just a moment later, Yan Xiaowu's movements returned to the same as before, like a marionette, keeping up with the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk noticed Yan Xiaowu's abnormality, and his expression changed for the first time.
He frowned slightly.
The monkey struggled, stretched out his hand towards Yan Xiaowu, and fell down weakly.
The last gaze was fixed on the end of the mountain road ahead, and the two figures, a monk and a woman, walked farther and farther, gradually swallowed by the green like wild beasts.
......
I don't know how long it took.
When the monkey opened its eyes, suddenly a spirit stirred.
He sprang up from the ground with a bone, "Ahh......h (Xiao Wu!Xiao Wu!)" he screamed and searched.
"No need to look for it, they've already gone far. ”
A gray figure appeared in front of the monkey, and the old voice made people inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Ah...... (Bodhi Patriarch?!)"
The monkey looked at the old man in front of him in amazement, compared to when he left the three-star cave, he was a little older.
"Ahhh......h (Ancestor, save Xiao Wu!)"
"Have you thought about it, perhaps, Lingshan is more suitable for her than Sanxingdong. ”
Patriarch Bodhi stared at the monkey calmly, and his gaze was penetrating:
"You don't belong here after all, you can't be with him all the time.
Isn't it better for her to go to Lingshan and be an emotionless stone man than to bear the pain of parting and lovesickness?
If you are willing to let go of it, she may be a bodhisattva in the future. ”
The monkey was stunned for a moment, only to feel a terrible pain in his heart.
"And you, I owed you a lot in the Sanxing Cave at the beginning, so I will give up some cultivation and send you to the place where you should go, how about it?
The Bodhi Patriarch looked towards the void a little, and the void suddenly rippled, and a black crack appeared.
"Of course, if you can't let go and pass through this rift, you can catch up with them. ”
The monkey didn't think about it, and plunged headlong into the black hole.
Bodhi was stunned, then smiled wryly.
"Master, Uncle Shi didn't go back to Lingshan directly, didn't he wait for him to catch up?
A light came, Guo Houshi rushed over and landed beside the Bodhi Patriarch.
Seeing that Bodhi didn't reply to him, Guo Houshi took a few steps forward, and Patriarch Bodhi was in a trance, his eyes were confused, and his face was sad.
Guo Houshi called softly.
"Master ......"
"Eighth child, something happened. ”
Patriarch Bodhi closed his eyes, and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.
"Ahh
Guo Houshi's heart sank and said in a trembling voice.
"Senior Brother Yao...... Not long ago, I passed through Jade Jane with him, and he traveled to the world, isn't it good?"
"I can't tell ...... teacher clearly"
The figure of the Bodhi Patriarch suddenly became a little stiffer.
"Maybe it was because of the teacher who hurt him......"