From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 699 Three Lives Three Worlds
The little monk was not very old, and he was smiling, just like the Laughing Buddha in the temple, but he was not as fat as him, and he looked a little thinner.

Zhu Yunbi stared blankly at the smiling monk in front of him, tears were still falling down, the medicine man frowned and glanced at Zhu Yunbi, stretched out his hand and pushed her, the woman was stunned, and quickly wiped away her tears , smiled back at the little monk: "Thank you Buddha for your guidance."

The little monk immediately laughed: "The poor monk is the Buddha, but he is just a little novice monk who is far behind. Life is hard, and even the little novice monk can't understand it. He can only imitate the subtleties of the Buddha."

After finishing speaking, the little monk saluted and left, his figure gradually disappeared into the desolate background of the northwest.

"Why, did the little novice really cleanse his heart with a word?"

Zhu Yunbi turned her head and glared at the medicine man, and said calmly, "My heart has long been given to the devil!"

From childhood to adulthood, everything she has experienced has accumulated and weighed in her heart, and finally became an indelible resentment. That's why she, a lady of a third-rank family, gave up her family business, gave up her identity, and ran to the city alone regardless of her reputation. come here!

What can’t be obtained eventually becomes an obsession, and the obsession has turned into a demon. Zhu Yunbi looked up at the Xuankong Temple, which was blooming with infinite splendor under the scorching sun, and finally couldn’t help but sneer, yes, she couldn’t let go of the obsession. Thinking, she can't get rid of the hatred, she is crazy, all of this is Ye Xiaoxiao's fault!
Buddha, I, Zhu Yunbi, will never worship you again, and I will never ask you to be relieved. This hatred has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. People will never die, and hatred will never die!
Zhu Yunbi snorted coldly, raised her leg and walked on the "heavenly road" that leads directly to the Xuankong Temple without hesitation.

The medicine man glanced at Zhu Yunbi and followed slowly.

Reclining Buddha, Sleeping Buddha, Laughing Buddha... All kinds of Buddha statues are placed on both sides of the main hall with extraordinary majesty. Even though the outside is full of people's voices and bustling, I don't know why, when everyone enters, there is no sound at all. , as if standing here is not your stone-carved Buddha statue, but the real Buddha.

In the Daxiong Palace, an old monk was piously knocking on the wooden fish. His gray beard hung down his abdomen. Beside him, Fa Yuan crossed his hands with a smile. Xiao Xiao walked in slowly, and the old monk opened his eyes suddenly, and turned to look at the door.

They were obviously two people wearing very ordinary robes, yet he saw a hovering golden dragon and a phoenix tightly attached to each other above their heads.

The golden dragon is extremely majestic, with round eyes, sharp fangs, and clear roots. It floats quietly in the air just like in the painting, just like floating in water. It floats slightly with the wind, and the golden scales emit a little light. The sharp claws were sharp, and only on the side where Jinfeng was close, the sharp claws were retracted, and the scaled front claws were lightly attached to Jinfeng's slender claws that also retracted their sharp claws.

The old monk looked around in surprise, he could feel that Phoenix was lazily leaning against the majestic dragon, but deep in his lazy eyes, there was a little bit of strong edge.

One dragon and one phoenix, after parting, the two are human no matter where they go. After the emperor, he is majestic and solemn, commands the world, and rides the wind and clouds. Now that the two are gathered together, the dragon will prosper and the phoenix will show the appearance of the weak, just to cater to the dragon. the majesty.

Fa Yuan stood up with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Uncle Master, this is a gift from my grandson."

Only then did the old monk Lianchi restrain his astonishment, and observed the two of them carefully, and then he finally noticed something strange.

Since ancient times, everyone in the world has been in love for a lifetime, and the red thread of Yuelao is only tied once. If it is broken, the fate of this life is over, and you will never find the person you love. Not a destined person, so doomed to separate.

And in the next life, on the other side of the red line, there will be a different person, because a person lives in the first life, drinks Mengpo soup after death, and knows nothing, and then the karma of the previous life will change, so the life will be changed. The karma will also be different, that's why Xu Xian and the white lady have different paths, because that is the karma of the previous life and the karma of the next life.

But the two people in front of them had more than one red line on their fingers!
There are two red threads on the man's hand, and three red threads on the woman's hand. The extra one is not tied to another place, but the one in the man's hand is divided into two strands, but it is still tied to the woman's hand.

"This... why is there such a weird red line?!"

Even the eminent monk who has lived for several lifetimes couldn't help but turn pale with shock at this moment, Lianchi didn't even rub his eyes regardless of his majesty, and when he looked again, it was still the same, two red lines for men, three red lines for women, still tightly entangled.

"Why is there... one missing?"

One red thread represents one life, three red threads are three lives and three lives, one less...two lives and three lives...

Lianhua felt that she couldn't imagine it anymore, because he couldn't imagine what it would be like!
Fa Yuan looked at the two people who came in quietly to visit, clasped his hands together, and chose a Buddha name: "Amitabha, Master Uncle, this is their karma."

Lianhua couldn't help but nodded. After more than a hundred years, he sighed for the first time in more than a hundred years. He still sat cross-legged and knocked on the wooden fish.

The world is full of suffering, joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death. The Buddha is merciful and saves three thousand beings from the sea of ​​suffering, but there are still places that the power of the Buddha cannot reach.

Dependent origin and extinction, everything is cause and effect, nothing more.

So he muttered words in his mouth, and the Buddhist scriptures continued to echo in the hall, and the pilgrims who came to pay homage looked more respectful, kneeling down and prostrating, extremely pious.

Dufeng Junran didn't kneel, and he also pulled Ye Xiaoxiao not to kneel. After visiting the Daxiong Palace, the two went to the Thousand Buddha Cave next to it. The Thousand Buddha Cave is full of colorful murals and lifelike The statues of Buddha and gods have different postures, which are very beautiful.

Yunge followed for a long time and it was boring. These two people don't need a guide at all!Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glanced out, and walked out of the Thousand Buddha Cave silently.

Forget it, he will come out to cool off for a while, anyway, the Thousand Buddha Cave is so big, and there should be no such thing as robbery in the pure place of Buddhism, so he just waits outside for them to come out.

Thinking of Yunge, he walked out slowly, leaned on the long hanging corridor outside, and watched the pilgrims coming back and forth from the bottom of the cliff.

From behind him, Yaoren and Zhu Yunbi passed by slowly, Yunge glanced subconsciously, only saw half of a familiar profile.

Feng... Feng Junran?

Yunge was taken aback, when did he come out?Do you see yourself being lazy?Won't deduct wages?

(End of this chapter)