196 No regrets

There was a sudden silence on the Amber River, and only the sound of the wind blowing through the valley was the only one.

"A rare treasure?"

He has followed the Buddha for many years, although he can't see through the red dust, but he has long ceased to ask for extravagant things. The bowl he used to beg for food was worth a little more than a little more all over his body, and it was a gold bowl made of red gold.

In a flash of thought, Jiedi remembered the stone left by the Buddha, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and secretly thought: "The same door of Xiaoleiyin Temple is following me...... Blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable...... What kind of curse, what kind of blessing?"

He intently sensed, and sure enough, there was a pair of eyes in the distance, watching his every move at all times.

Jiedi turned around, only to see between the empty mountains and valleys, above the autumn water waves, there was no trace, only two egrets were leisurely foraging.

One of the egrets has a handful of red feathers on its wings. Jiedi recognized that this egret was a Devadatta illusion.

Devadatta was the Buddha's cousin, and he was resentful and jealous of the Buddha because he was unable to attain the right results.

He often plotted to kill the Buddha and compete with the Buddha for believers. The bhikshuni of Rinpoche accused him of his evil deeds, and he broke his head with a punch and died.

Devadatta's hands were stained with lotus-colored blood, and no matter how much he transformed, he could not hide the red blood.

It is said that Devadatta has been sent to the Infernal Hell, how could he be here?

Secretly vigilant, Jiedi grabbed Ruixue with one hand, freed one hand, and said, "Devadatta, what are you doing?"

The egret stretched its wings, its claws elongated strangely, and gradually transformed into an old monk, and this old monk was Devadatta.

Devadatta moved his neck, his joints gurgling, and he let out a whimsical laugh, and said, "Reveal the truth, don't hand over the treasure yet!"

"What treasure?"

Devadatta said: "Naturally, my cousin found a strange treasure in the Great Snow Mountain, he said that he wanted to pass it on to me, you are really bold, not to mention betraying the Little Lei Yin Temple for a woman, and stealing what belongs to me." ”

Revealing the truth now I understand, this guy is here to rob.

He is not afraid of life and death, but what about Ruixue?

When he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard the old gentleman just now laugh and said, "Haha, someone is running around with that thing, and they don't know anything." I wasn't slaughtered either, so I'm so lucky. ”

The voice was close to his ears, and he was horrified in his heart, for many years since his meditation skills had been slightly successful, and no one had been able to get close to him silently within seven zhang of him.

This old gentleman didn't know when he came, and he was less than half a foot away from him, and he didn't even notice it!

The old gentleman examined the revelation. He has a pair of glowing, very eerie eyes, as if he can easily see through people's hearts.

It's hard to describe these eyes, bright, deep, sharp, as if they see everything, and as if they don't see anything. It is reminiscent of a fierce beast foraging in the dark, a god who looks down on all beings, and plays with the fate of the world.

Jiedi suddenly met such a dazzling gaze, although he had not done anything wrong, his heart was also empty.

In just a few moments, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Seniors know that thing?"

Jiedi rubbed his eyes, the ghost in the old gentleman's eyes had disappeared, and the scene seemed to be just an illusion, and Jiedi couldn't even be sure if he had really seen such a pair of eyes.

The old gentleman snorted, looked at the gurgling water under his feet, and said, "Great monk, you better pass the current level first, and then talk about it." ”

At the same time, when he heard the sound of the mountain cracking, he fixed his eyes and saw that Devadatta had conjured up eight arms, which were extremely long, dancing up and down in the air like snakes, and with Devadatta's strange dance, the boulders in the valley rose into the air and flew down in the direction where Devadatta was.

Jiedi is not known for his strength, if he was the only one, it would be good to escape, but now, the rocks are in the sky, the wind is as fierce as a knife, he takes Ruixue with him, and it is too late to escape.

At the moment of life and death, Jiedi stuffed Ruixue into a slightly concave stone crevice next to the Amber River, and transported the mana of his whole body to resist those chaotic stones and prevent them from hurting Ruixue.

Just when the mana of Jiedi was exhausted and he was about to be smashed into flesh by the rocks, the old man made a move.

It's hard to imagine that someone can restore tranquility to the chaotic valley with a gentle wave of their sleeves.

Devadatta had never seen such a great supernatural power and was taken away.

Jiedi stepped forward to thank him and said, "Senior, can you tell the poor monk your name? The poor monk should burn incense and chant sutras every day to pray for the blessing of the seniors. ”

The old gentleman waved his hand very chic and said, "Wandering in the mountains, what's the use of the name?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man suddenly laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha! Jiazi, don't make any extraneous branches, go back with me. ”

The laughter was far away at first, and in the blink of an eye, it went from far to near, and the owner of the voice was already standing in front of him.

This is a man who is more than eight feet tall, has a clear appearance, and describes a thin character, and looks polite, like a young scholar. But for immortal cultivators, it is difficult to judge the true age based on their appearance alone.

As soon as Mr. Jiazi changed his way of being a master, he sneered and said, "Master, I'll go, I'll go." ”

It turned out that the old gentleman's name was Jiazi, and he folded his hands and saluted: "Senior Jiazi, dare to ask who this is?"

The person who came returned the salute, and the man said: "Providence has never been difficult to ask, and it is relatively forgetful. ”

"Heavenly Machine?"

Just as Jiedi had a flash of inspiration in his heart, the man grabbed Mr. Jiazi, and his figure turned into a streamer and disappeared in mid-air.

I only heard Jiazi's voice coming from afar: "Great monk, the stone in your arms is the fragment of the artifact of creation-the jade disc of creation, which can awaken the decaying vitality in Ruixue's body, but the mortal body can hardly withstand the power of the artifact, and Ruixue will lose her memory while regaining her youth." And you, if you go against the sky, you will be punished by heaven, and your mana will eat you back. ”

"Jiazi senior, what is the damnation?"

No one answered the truth, he thought to himself: Go and see Nanhua Shangxian, maybe you will know.

However, Jiedi did not see Nanhua Shangxian after all.

He carried Ruixue on his back and continued north along the Amber River, the terrain became higher and higher, and after about thirty miles, he came to a small town. There are a lot of immortal cultivators gathered here, and as soon as he inquired, this place is called Shili Town, and it is only ten miles away from the mountain gate of Taiyi.

In Shili Town, after revealing the truth to renew Ruixue's life, they were besieged by the same sect, and they came to snatch the Jade Disc of Creation.

During the struggle, Ruixue was mistakenly killed by Venerable Moggallian, who had the first supernatural powers.

Jie Di fell into madness, he swallowed the Creation Jade Disc into his stomach in one gulp, and cursed Mu Ghargan Lian Karma to die, a hundred times more miserable than Rui Xue. Within half a year, Mu Qianlian went out to preach the Dharma, passing through the foot of the Yijia Lili Mountain, and the outer road pushed down countless boulders from the mountain, smashing him alive into pulp. Of course, that's an afterthought.

In this battle, Shili Town was almost razed to the ground, and many innocent people were affected.

The body of the Truth Revelation could not withstand the power of the Jade Disc of Creation, and it burst open, and even the soul of the Divine Soul was torn into two parts, one part of which turned into the Five Directions to reveal the Truth, protecting all sentient beings, and was the protector of Buddhism. The other part fell into the path of Shura, murderous and bloodthirsty, and loved endless killing.

Nagarjuna Bodhisattva traveled thousands of miles to Middle-earth, and built the Nagarjuna Pagoda with the Nanhua Shangxian of Taiyi and Xiao Rong of Tianji Palace, and suppressed Jiedi in the underground palace, and never came out.

Three years later, Nagarjuna sensed that his limit was approaching and went to the underground palace to visit the Truth.

In the Nagarjuna underground palace, there is a two-instrument dust array, which is unique.

Jiedi uses supernatural powers to conjure up landscapes, birds and beasts, and the scenery is similar to the world. Rui Xue had an ice spirit jade cicada in her mouth, and her body did not decay for thousands of years, as if she was asleep.

Nagarjuna was silent for a long time and said softly, "Senior brother, have you ever regretted it?"

Jiedi smiled: "I am with Ruixue in the underground palace, just like a monk in the Western Heaven Elysium, I have no regrets. ”