Immortal Voices Chapter 634: Buddha child
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Rong Xian looked at this little monk's dumbfounded look, and couldn't help but admire: "People say that family members are compassionate. Now it seems to be the case. The little master cares so much about a blade of grass. Seeing the Lord Buddha is just around the corner."
The little monk said at a loss: "Female benefactor, you can't talk nonsense about this. The little monk hasn't cultivated home yet, it's too early to see the Buddha."
Rong Xian nodded clearly, half-nodded and didn't see through, which meant that he didn't mean to say bluntly, and said seriously: "It turns out that the little master doesn't want to see the Buddha, you Buddha is really not welcome."
Little monk: "..."
The little monk was helpless. The Lord Buddha was in bliss, unless he cultivated to the point of Buddha, otherwise only the soul body after death would enter bliss.
His path of cultivation is still long, and the people in this colorful world are dazzled and don't want to die for the time being.
Seeing that the little monk had nothing to say, Rong Xian pointed to the bright spot in the distance surrounded by streamers, and asked curiously: "Where is that? It looks very sacred."
The feeling is very strange. It seems to be a place where the world is entangled with Zen. From a distance, it gives people a kind of Buddha's compassion and human sadness.
Rong Xian Chunche’s eyes flashed with doubts, and he said unscrupulously: "Is there the place where your Buddha's sweetheart lives?"
The little monk's face turned black, and he couldn't wait to go up and block her mouth.
He quickly reached out to grab Rong Xian's clothes and told her to be cautious in her words and deeds, and don't talk nonsense.
I was caught off guard, but calmly put it on Rongxian's clothes.
The little monk immediately changed his face, and said pale: "Ghost repair? Demon repair?"
No, no, this is not the point.
The point is why he can't touch her, but she can touch him? !
Rong Xian raised his eyes and smiled at the little monk with a light smile of joy: "The first time someone can say my identity so accurately, little guy, you are indeed quite wise. No wonder your master hid you. Get up."
The little monk stepped back in shock, his back was soaked with cold sweat.
Master once told him that he is a born Buddha and is easy to provoke demons. He thought demons are evil and ugly, but he did not expect to see a man with beautiful eyebrows, gentle temperament and clean breath. .
But the fierce beast hidden deep in the eyes of this ‘human’ made him shudder.
Rong Xian bends his eyebrows, smiles and continues: "You deserve to be a Buddha, you can see the essence through phenomena."
"You, you really came here prepared!" said the Buddha.
If you didn't come prepared, how would you know that he is the son of Buddha?
Rong Xian grabbed a flower and said cleanly between her eyebrows: "The Buddha's house behind you is well-built, it suits you."
Buddha: "..." Is this the plaque that finally exposed him?
His master is really bad.
But in fact, it's no wonder that his master, there are many restrictions on the place where the Buddha lives, who knows that someone broke into it so easily.
Rong Xian slowly moved the petals in his hand, tearing them off piece by piece, and said lightly: "Don't talk about gossip, stop talking, where is it?"
Buddha looked at the flower on the ground without bones, swallowed, and said silently: "Amitabha Buddha."
He can bend and stretch out: "There is a name called Nie Hai."
The action on Rong Xian's hand: "Nie Hai?"
Buddha looked at her face, nodded and said patiently, "It's Nie Hai. This Nie Hai is not the sea, but the place where all the Buddhas of the Buddhist family gather after the Nie Fate is cut off."
After Rong Xian listened, the flower pole in his hand fell to the ground instantly.
This action made the Buddha's voice stagnate. He looked down at Rong Xian, who seemed to be thinking about something, and said nonchalantly: "Nie Yuan will bring some people's residual spiritual sense to come here to settle down, and wait until they The person who is worried about becomes a Buddha, and then he can escape."
After being silent for a long time, Rong Xian finally couldn't help but laugh: "The Buddha said: The sea of suffering is boundless, and the back is the shore. But when I saw this sea of evil today, I found that people are willing to stay in the sea of suffering."
She stepped towards the direction of Nie Hai, walking gracefully and calmly, with two points of carelessness between her eyebrows, with a graceful and luxurious temperament.
It seems that he doesn't care at all, and it seems that he is stepping towards his throne step by step.
Buddha standing there did not stop her, there are not many soul consciousnesses that can be attracted by Nie Hai and come here, but there are not many.
There will always be monks with six impures, and there will always be women who are obsessed with Buddha family.
After they die, they will be attracted by Nie Hai.
The Buddha looked at Rong Xian's away back with a calm expression. He turned the Buddhist beads on his wrist and murmured: "Amitabha, can even such an outstanding woman not escape a love letter? ."
The word love is really harmful.
Rong Xian is now just a soul body, and the Buddha thought that Rong Xian was also one of the evil destiny who was attracted by Nie Hai Ruo.
Actually, it is correct to say that. Although the space crack was changed by Rong Xian, there is nothing else but fate to be able to fall here.
Under the gaze of the Buddha, Rong Xian slowly came to the edge of the sea of evil, and his eyes fell on the red bean buddha lotus that sparkled with Zen and lovesickness.
The top of the Buddha lotus is like a real world of bliss, with the Sanskrit sound bursts, the golden lotus flutters, the Buddha's light shines, and everyone looks peaceful and calm.
This is really a good way to confuse people.
Rong Xian kept her eyebrows motionless, she stretched out her hand to caress the non-existent folds of her cuffs, thinking casually.
Suddenly, her movements were stagnant, and a slight wave appeared in her calm eyes. Her attention turned to the peaceful and compassionate woman on the lotus platform in the center of the Buddha's light.
"Sister..." Rong Xian cried out with difficulty.
She thought she had a loud voice, and she could shout with all her strength, but it was as light as a mosquito.
The face of the person on the lotus platform was the same as before. She always thought that she would never see this person again, but she didn't expect to see her under such unprepared circumstances.
She wears a pure white dress with wicker flowers on her head, and her brows are full of compassion.
She is beautiful, beautiful and compassionate, beautiful enough to make people admire and respect, but she doesn't produce any profanity.
This person is completely different from before.
As if sensing Rong Xian's gaze, the woman opened her eyes and looked over.
She stared at Rong Xian for a while, her lips lightly opened, and she said something.
The voice was sent to Rong Xian's ears by the gentle wind through the silhouettes.
"There is cause and effect between us, who are you?"
Rong Xian lowered her eyes, the layer of water vapor in her eyes disappeared instantly.
She raised her head, bowed to the woman, and said in a loud voice: "When I see you today, the cause and effect disappear."
After that, it was really fate.
The voice fell, and her involvement with the woman was instantly cut off by a mighty force.
Xiao Qianjie, return to Tucheng.
The man in Tsing Yi who was guarding outside the tomb of the underground palace suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with surprise and disbelief.
This is—Jing'er! !
On the edge of Nie Hai, Rong Xian stood there, her back straight.
"Will you not go there?" At some point, the Buddha came to Rong Xian's side.
Rong Xian tilted her head when she heard his question. This action made her look extremely innocent.
She asked inexplicably: "Why go there?"
Buddha also wondered: "Isn't that someone you know?"
If it hadn't been deeply involved and unforgettable, this person wouldn't be drawn over, causing him to misunderstand that she was trapped by love.
And it's so deeply involved, it's obviously related.
But this girl just stood here with such a calm expression, looking at the person who was already dead in the impression, indifferent, like watching a stranger. Is it really okay? ?
Rong Xian shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "I have seen it, and she is doing well, and everyone is in peace, that's enough."
After that, she winked playfully at him.
Of course, the deeper meaning, Rong Xian has not said yet.
The people who have been transformed by the teachings of Buddhist scriptures are no longer the ones in the memory.
Even if the soul has not changed, it is no longer her.
She is nostalgic for the old sister Jing who loved her and cared for her, who would cry, laugh, and be angry, not the Bodhisattva who can only see Amitabha.
Since I am a stranger, there is no need to worry about it anymore.
Knowing that she is still there, living in a corner she knows, is really enough.
Since then, everyone is no longer related, and they are just strangers who meet together.
She said in a straightforward, sparse and ordinary tone: "Everyone is an adult, there is no need to be sticky."
Buddha: "..." Are you a devil?