Monk: "Take refuge, huh?"

Miss Xiu: "Say, take refuge in Miss Xiu." ”

Looking at the expectant eyes of the show girl, both Ananda and the little monk were silent.

The kindness of their nature makes them unable to say no, but after all, they have realized the Dharma, how can they tolerate anything else.

The anxious voice of the show girl still echoed in his ears, and Ananda's thoughts returned to clarity, he closed his eyes tightly, his whole body trembled, and he felt that the little monk and himself were tightly connected.

He seemed to hear the little monk crying in the depths of his heart, calling him to accept this love that transcended time and space, go hand in hand, and never give up.

Time passed quietly, and a kind of sadness came indescribably.

Only the silence is accompanied by the ancient Buddha green lantern, and the twilight outside is light yellow.

A clear picture emerged from Ananda's heart, the little monk was still kneeling under the Buddha statue, and said softly: "Take refuge in the show girl"

Ananda still didn't speak, still didn't say a word.

The show girl was full of disappointment, and took the monk to the stone bridge.

She calmly said to Ananda: "Let's make a bet, if you win, I will go down the mountain, and I will never come to pester you again, if you lose, follow me down the mountain." ”

The monk said, "Bet on what?"

The show girl said: "You and I each take seven steps forward, and after seven steps, if my hand can still catch your hand, you win." ”

The monk said, "Okay." ”

The show girl counted: "One, two, three" She counted seven times, but she didn't move a single step.

The monk took seven steps.

The hand of the show girl did not touch the monk's hand, she turned back, but the monk did not look back.

Ananda saw the show girl again, this time at the Demon Sect's main altar.

He quickly understood his situation, Miss Xiu was the leader of the Demon Sect, and sent his disciples to do evil everywhere, as the most outstanding descendant of the Wuliang Temple, he was also the only Tianzhong talent who had cultivated the immeasurable golden body.

Alone, without the slightest effort, he entered the main altar of the Demon Sect.

He had come to persuade Miss Xiu to put down the butcher's knife.

The show girl sighed leisurely, stared at the monk for a moment, and said, "You always say that the Buddha is so good, why can't the Buddha give me a little place in your heart."

The monk was silent.

Miss Xiu said coldly: "Either you kill me today, or I will kill all the people in the world." ”

The monk sighed faintly and said, "Don't you have a choice?"

The show girl is speechless, and wordlessness is acquiescence.

The monk's knife was unsheathed.

Miss Xiu smiled miserably.

The knife did not slash the beautiful girl, but it split the monk's immortal golden body.

The monk collapsed in a pool of blood.

Ananda looked at another picture, which was a long time ago:

He said to the World-Honored One, "I have fallen in love with a woman."

The Lord asked him, "How much do you like this woman?"

He said, "I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, and be blown by the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, and the rain for five hundred years, and I just want her to pass over the bridge."

How much will you like it?

But love at first sight and fall in love for a lifetime?

But don't ask about the return and wait?

Ananda, one day, when the woman passed by the bridge, it was only passed, and now you have become a stone bridge, destined to only fight the wind and rain.

You know all this, and you are still willing to suffer from creation only for that encounter.

Ananda, how much do you like the woman who passed by the bridge, and made you abandon your life and suffer from love?

Ananda smiled in his heart and said, "World-honored, although all this is fake, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, but this love in my heart is true. (To be continued......)