Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 205 The Second World of Ten Sins
At this moment, many memories that did not belong to him flooded into Xu Mochen's mind.

The Second World of Ten Sins.

I don't know where the green hills are, and a lonely lamp in the ancient temple is swaying in the wind.

The peaceful but motionless statue is fixed on a monk sitting on the futon in front of him.

A very young and handsome monk, sitting cross-legged on a futon, is reciting scriptures.

The room is not very big, but it is empty except for Buddha statues, futons, lonely lamps and monks.

A crisp laughter sounded, and a pair of arms as white as lotus root suddenly stretched out from the back of the young monk.

Like a water snake, that arm tightly coiled around the monk, and then a beautiful face was revealed.

"I don't believe it anymore," Sanqian Rousi gently scraped across the monk's face, and amidst the girl's "giggle" laughter, her movements became bolder, "Just like this, you can still keep your Buddha heart."

The monk didn't move at all, he still closed his eyes: "All these sages, some people have desires in them, and others have desires in them, and I don't know if it's true..."

"What a fool!" The girl became more and more happy, "Chanting sutras, even if you have recited thousands of sutras, what can you discover?"

The monk still didn't answer, and he thought to himself: "He who protects his eyes and ears has already thought about the Dharma, and has no lust. Also good."

Looking at him who was like a log, the girl finally felt a little annoyed: "Shan Shan Shan!

Throughout the year, there is no desire to seek goodness. If everyone in the world were like you, I think your human race would have perished long ago. "

Yes, he is a monk, a human being, a person who has just realized the meaning of Buddha.

And she is not, she is a demon, a demon who has just transformed into a human form and entered the immortal way.

In this ancient temple in Qingshan, he has been with her for an unknown how long.

The girl's feelings are ignorant, but in his heart, only the Buddha has no feelings.

But the girl didn't believe it, she was a demon, in her opinion, how could there be no love in this world.

Especially, she just wanted to see him with such an upright appearance, and how fun it would be if he were torn apart.

But the young monk remained unmoved.

What he seeks is the way of Buddhism, and he wants to prove his good way through this.

Everything in the world has a good relationship, and he was able to tolerate this demon because of goodness.

It is also in this green mountain, with him there, that this monster can avoid calamity, transform into a human form, and step into the immortal way.

Of course, the two of them don't understand such a relationship at the moment.

The girl was finally annoyed, her eyes gleamed with a sly light: "I don't believe it anymore, let's see how much you can endure."

Saying, accompanied by laughter, she bent down.

……

One person and one demon, in such a green hill, relying on each other, year after year, day after day.

I don't know how long it took, but when the girl reappeared, her eyes were full of disappointment.

"Do you always think that this Buddha and this kindness can save us?"

She had done everything with him, but she didn't move his heart.

The young monk finally opened his eyes and stared at her calmly: "One day, you will understand."

"Really?" The girl raised her jaw with a proud answer, "I think, when that day comes, you will definitely regret it."

The young monk smiled and closed his eyes.

Regret does not exist, Buddha can save everything in the world.

The two parted ways.

The girl walked the demon way, but he went through the good calamity.

At that time, the world of cultivating immortals was still in a hazy period. There was no so-called world of ten directions, and there was no Mo League to maintain order.

All immortal cultivators have only one purpose, to snatch more immortal auras and pass the tribulation to prove the way as soon as possible.

Strength has become the key to success or failure.

The comparison is the means, the comparison is the cruelty, and the comparison is the speed.

Undoubtedly, the girl has absolute talent in this aspect.

She is very strong, and the reason why she is strong is that all her feelings have been completely wiped out during the years she spent with the young monk.

In her eyes, there is only life and death.

Soon, in the world of cultivating immortals, she got the titles, witch, demon girl... and so on.

Owning her own territory, she is like a high and mighty empress, overlooking everything in the world of cultivating immortals.

She is only one step away from proving the Dao and ascending to cross the tribulation.

On the other side, the young monk also had an epiphany after the girl left.

To him, she is another kind of fairy fate.

He entered the Buddhist world and wanted to prove the good way, so he also left the ancient temple in Qingshan.

It's completely different from the girl's path. What he walks is always the kindness he insists on.

In the world of cultivating immortals, I have also seen another kind of amazing talent.

The point is, his fairy fate couldn't be better.

Traveling around the world, he went through vicissitudes, step by step, walking quickly and steadily.

Finally, he also has his own title, master, good immortal... and the existence closest to Buddha in the world of cultivating immortals.

At that time, neither of them thought that the fate between them would continue.

The girl's act of dominating the world eventually aroused the siege of the world of cultivating immortals.

Tens of thousands of immortals gather, and all they want to do is one thing - get rid of this big monster.

The sky was darkened and the earth was cracked, affecting countless mortals and causing a mess in the world of cultivating immortals.

They are ruthless, and girls are even more iron-blooded. Wherever they go, no grass will grow, and everything will be wiped out.

They had no choice but to find the young monk in the end. If they didn't take action, the world of cultivating immortals would be over.

The young monk rarely hesitated for a moment, he thought of the protection he gave to the little girl in the ancient temple in Qingshan.

But the cultivators all said, didn't you survive a good calamity?
Yes, good calamity is his natal path, and he must pass it.

It's just that he didn't expect that his last destiny would be her.

That day, when the two met, the world was overshadowed.

The girl was dressed in purple, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't describe it. She looked at him indifferently: "So, you will come to ferry me too?"

To cross also means to transcend.

Countless cultivators raised their flags and shouted in support of the young monks.

"Look," the girl smiled, "Those people behind you all want me dead, how are you going to cross?"

How did he answer, he said, as long as she exhausted her cultivation, she would naturally be able to cross.

The girl laughed, as if seeing the most bizarre reason in the world: "Are you thinking I'm stupid?

I have half-stepped through the tribulation to prove the cultivation base, you let me start from the beginning.

OK, I can start over, can you? "

Back in the old Qingshan ancient temple, the two of them depended on each other for companionship.

He couldn't answer, he could only say, I can protect you.

The girl was still smiling, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Then do you know why I haven't been ascending?"

He shook his head, only shook his head.

"So even now, you still don't understand." It was only the girl's low-pitched mourning.

She still agreed, but she also has conditions, the two parties must make an oath.

She will not disperse her cultivation, but from now on, she will not enter the world of cultivating immortals again. The only condition is that young monks are required to accompany her forever.

He heaved a sigh of relief, such an ending was acceptable to him.

As for his own good fortune, suddenly it doesn't matter so much.

When the results were conveyed back, none of the cultivators agreed.

"You said she wanted to hide from the world and not enter the realm of cultivating immortals. What evidence is there for empty talk?"

"You are the closest existence to the Buddha in the world, and you can't subdue even a mere demon."

"Just believe what she says, have you forgotten that she is a demon?"

"If she doesn't pass the catastrophe, you will kill her for us in the world of cultivating immortals. Aren't you the kindest in the world? The catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals is also your responsibility."

……

The young monk sighed: "The intention is to get through the world well, but I didn't expect there to be such twists and turns.

That being the case, what do you think should be done to convince you. "

The cultivators yelled, and finally they pointed to a sword mountain: "Unless the two of you stand on that sword mountain together to prove the heaven and the earth."

The sword mountain is left over from the ancient Buddha, and it is specially used to deal with big monsters and big demons.

This sword mountain will harm the girl, but not himself.

"Okay," the young monk nodded, "then use the poor monk to prove it."

The girl wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He stood on the sword mountain, a bright light opened in the sky, and a solemn Buddha statue appeared vaguely.

Countless long swords exploded wisps of Buddha's light sword energy, piercing his body.

Counted!
(End of this chapter)