Chapter 464: Buddha is a human being in the world
Golden blood, boiling temperature, Bai Qicai was horrified, and then pressed his chest in panic: "What are you doing!... You... are you crazy!"
"You said... who am I?" King Li was in extreme pain, but he forced out a smile: "You said... I have been brainwashed, my memory is false, then, I will take out my heart... my heart Come out and see, my heart will not lie!"
When Bai Qicai was stunned and didn't dare to move, he saw King Li thrust his right hand into his chest, then held his golden heart and pulled it out with a roar.
Then this fresh bloody heart appeared in front of the two of them, and it was still beating in the palm of King Li's hand.
King Li covered the hole in his chest with one hand, and slowly handed his heart to Bai Qicai with the other hand: "Let's... let's watch together..."
Bai Qicai stretched out his trembling hand and slowly touched the heart. Suddenly, a burst of mysterious Buddhist chants came out and lingered in the entire room.
Then a true emotion came from the heart like an electric shock - both of them shed tears unconsciously in an instant.
It turned out that in their minds, scenes of King Li's memories came to mind.
When he was seven years old, he was the young sect of Yinxiao Sect and Sword Sect, one of the five major sects. His father was the first genius of the human race to travel to the mountains, and he had a bright future.
At the age of seven, his sect was destroyed, and his fellow sect members who were like family members died tragically before his eyes.
I picked up Qitian when I was eight years old.
On the day I was twelve years old, I almost froze to death in a corner of Nantianmen because I gave my only ration to my younger brother and went out to look for food.
Until he was fourteen years old, he was adopted by Elder Chen Xiude of Enji Hall and lived in Enji Hall, where he saw all the ups and downs of life.
It was this year that my husband came to Nantianmen Ping'an Academy and invited Chuiyun, who was a young boy at that time, to come and observe classes.
After three years of study, You Chuiyun, who has a high level of understanding, actually obtained the title of scholar.
It's a pity that his husband left without saying goodbye three years later... You Chuiyun spent his days reading books in the library——
And his greatest achievement and pride is his raised younger brother, Qitian, who is extremely talented. Although he is a few years younger, his growth rate is astonishing. In just a few years, he is no weaker than Shan Chun, the young sect of Nantianmen.
But when he saw his almost dead brother that day, all his anger, the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for all these years, completely exploded.
He swore that he would never let anyone hurt his family again——
At the age of seventeen, he met many people, made many friends, and gained a few more family members to care about. His life seemed to have meaning for the first time.
He is no longer a sailless boat pushed by the waves. He dares to call himself the Young Master of the Yinxiao Sect. He is You Chuiyun.
——
King Li opened his eyes. Since his heart was dug out, it was difficult for him to breathe now... He suddenly pulled Bai Qicai over and said out of breath in Bai Qicai's familiar tone: "Bai Qicai ...Master...Sister."
Bai Qicai was extremely scared. She still held the thumping golden heart in her hand. She was at a loss and burst into tears. She didn't want You Chuiyun to die, no matter who he was now, or King Li... Daxia Regardless of her enemies, Bai Qicai felt that nothing mattered to her. She didn't want You Chuiyun to die!
After saying these three words, King Li fell on his back. Bai Qicai held the heart and stuffed it into his empty heart. However, his chest was emitting a faint golden light, and the heart could not go back.
"No... no, you... you get up, hurry up... wu wu..." Bai Qicai is just an ordinary person whose magic power is nailed by the soul nail at this moment.
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, she felt that You Chuiyun's vitality was gradually being cut off, but she was powerless and could only crawl on You Chuiyun's chest and cry non-stop.
"Help... come here... who will save him, who will save him! He can't die... he can't die! I am willing to trade my life for his... who will save us... ..." Bai Qicai tried her best to send her heart back, but there was nothing she could do.
In just a moment, the heart in Bai Qicai's hand stopped moving.
You Chuiyun's breathing also stopped completely.
——
Fog, an invisible fog, this fog is like a deep pool, making it difficult for people walking here.
I wanted to scream, but I couldn't make a sound. I couldn't even hear my breathing and heartbeat. When I looked down, I saw that there was a big hole in my chest. It was empty and there was nothing.
Only then did You Chuiyun remember.
He died again.
"It's so painful..." He squatted down slowly, his heart ached, but he clearly had no heart. The figure of a woman appeared in his mind, but he couldn't remember what the woman looked like, but it seemed like the woman was calling him.
When he was at a loss and helpless, a golden glow, soft and like quicksand, slowly enveloped him, and a sound of Sanskrit sounded, and he suddenly recalled the time at the Great Leiyin Temple.
Then he followed the golden light, took steps, and struggled desperately out of the quagmire.
Gradually, the fog dispersed, and he saw two shadows standing side by side, one tall and straight, the other as old as a pine tree.
"Here he comes." The tall man said: "Monk, how could you choose him? He has so many evil connections, and the entanglement of cause and effect is a complete mess."
The old, hunched back sighed in a low voice: "All living beings are suffering... Life is just a matter of fate and fate. Evil fate is not karma, cause and effect actually blinds the eyes. How many people are there in this world who have achieved great enlightenment? Just standing there You and I here, dare to ask if you understand?"
"...but the monk...since he is a disciple of the Buddha, how can he have any traces of the Buddha in his body? He is clearly just a layman."
The old monk paused for a long time, as if speaking was extremely difficult.
"Buddha is not alone..."
His voice reminded people of the withered green plants in the corner: "The Buddha is a human being in the world."
The tall figure paused for a moment, as if he couldn't stop goosebumps all over his body. Then he said respectfully: "Namo Amitabha! Monk, I have learned... When Ksitigarbha was still there, he once said to me At first, I didn’t care about your words to save sentient beings, but now, monk, you’ve given me some advice, which makes me enlightened.”
He flicked his sleeves and looked into the distance: "The Buddha is a human being in the world... There are all kinds of beings, so how can we talk about one person?"
Then the two of them turned around and looked at You Chuiyun, who was walking towards him in a daze.
"Monk, please think clearly. Today, I think you have the ability to become a Buddha."
"Buddha, if a person becomes a Buddha and does not see the suffering of all sentient beings, he does not become a Buddha."
"Hahahaha, you are better than those high-sounding, transcendent true Buddhas in other places..."
"Father, be careful what you say."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Then the tall man looked at You Chuiyun, and You Chuiyun also looked blankly at this man whose facial features were unclear but very familiar.
"You Chuiyun, you died twice.
If the order of heaven and earth had not yet collapsed, you are determined to go to the eighteenth level of hell. However, today there is an enlightened monk who has spent thousands of years of Taoism to save you. I hope you will remember that this life is hard-earned and cherish your days in the world. "
You Chuiyun was deafened and suddenly woke up: "Messenger... Sir?"
"Um."
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Master God? "
"Namo Amitabha."
"Master...I have committed an unforgivable sin!"
You Chuiyun knelt on the ground with a thud, remembering that his compatriots were killed by his own hands.
He was in pain and looked miserable.
Master Kong Shen seemed to be several times older than before. His figure slowly disappeared along with the messenger, like a gust of wind blowing through fly ash, leaving no trace.
"All troubles arise because of ignorance."
Master Kongshen said slowly: "There are scriptures in Landuo Temple that can be interpreted. Do you listen?"
The master's voice came from high in the sky, and the sky was full of petals and fallen flowers.
You Chuiyun slowly knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands together, and there was a golden heart in his empty chest, which started beating again.
"My Buddha is compassionate——"
He lowered his eyebrows and sang softly.
——
Bai Qicai cried for a long time, but suddenly he noticed that the owner of this body seemed to tremble. He looked in shock and found that the heart that could not melt back in any case had returned to its original position, and the wound on his chest was healed visibly.
Then came the recovery of breathing——
"bookworm?"
"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." The man coughed suddenly, as if he couldn't breathe. Bai Qicai quickly got up and poured a glass of water back to feed him. The resurrected man gradually calmed down and opened his eyes like an eagle. eyes.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, Bai Qicai felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar: "Bai Fei, I'm back alone——"
Bai Qicai suddenly pulled away from her body and stared blankly at the man who gradually stood up straight and refreshed himself. The man stood with his hands behind his back, and then laughed continuously: "Thanks to Concubine Bai, my lonely mood has made another leap. I want to come to Yuan Dynasty." The realm of gods is within reach."
"You...who are you?"
"Gu? Of course he is the prince of the God King's Tomb, and he is titled King Li!"
Bai Qicai couldn't believe what happened.
"Yushuiyun! Aren't you Yushuiyun? You are a nerd from the Yinxiao Sect...Have you forgotten what happened just now?"
King Li looked at her coldly, then laughed and said: "Of course, You Chuiyun is dead. I am King Li, the one who escaped death at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, not You Chuiyun of the Yinxiao Sect."
Bai Qicai felt confused when she heard this. She laughed miserably and grabbed the wooden hairpin stained with golden blood on the ground, pointing at this complete stranger: "Give me back the nerd!"
"Gu said, he is already dead."
"give me back!"
Bai Qicai's voice was harsh: "If he is really dead, I will bite my tongue and kill myself and let him go!"
"Don't!"
King Li was frightened now, and the majestic appearance he maintained immediately broke. He said in a panic: "Concubine Bai, please don't hurt yourself!"
"give me back!"
"good good good good!"
When King Li saw her chaste and fierce look, he was instantly frightened and finally said bitterly: "Concubine Bai's wish can be fulfilled..."
His head suddenly dropped as if powerless, and then he fell on his back again.
But before his body touched the ground, he stood up again!
"Uh... um... Bai, Senior Sister Bai? Am I dreaming?" You Chuiyun looked at Bai Qicai in a bewildered expression, wearing a wedding dress, pear blossoms with rain, and couldn't believe his eyes. .
Before he finished speaking, a gust of fragrant wind rushed into his arms. With nephrite in his body, You Chuiyun felt completely comfortable.
However, the beauty in his arms kept crying. Although You Chuiyun didn't know what was going on, he could only hug the cold senior sister tightly and let her wet his shoulders.
"Um...what's going on?"
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