God-level training system

Chapter 1484 Why are these tears shed?

The first thousand and 470 chapters why are these tears shed?

Is it her?
Qin Qi was a little uncertain, because they were very far apart, and there was a layer of mist shrouded in the opponent's body, which could be vaguely seen, and a Bodhisattva was guarding him.

She was talking to a young monk beside her, then she folded her hands together, saluted, and then turned to leave.

It seems that there is no interest in Tianyuan Grand Competition.

Qin Qi's expression was complicated, but he couldn't let it go, and whispered to Su Hua who was beside him, "Xiaohua, I'll leave for a while, you stay here and don't wander around, if you need anything, call me immediately."

Su Hua nodded meekly, and didn't ask Qin Qi what to do.

Qin Qi left in a flash, no one could perceive his actions.

The Xuantian Pure Land is very huge, most of the guests and monks are gathered in the Martial Arts Field to watch the Tianyuan Grand Competition, but other places are now clean.

Originally, Buddhism should be so pure.

The temples on both sides are stacked, and between the high yellow walls is a remote path. The densely written Buddhist words on the wall make the people who walk here have a clear mind.

This path leads to the quiet back mountain, the mottled stone steps go up, but the end is invisible, covered by ancient trees.

The fallen leaves are flying, and they seem to have Buddha nature, revealing peace.

The woman who seems to be guarded by the Bodhisattva is walking up the mountain. Her eyes are so clear without any impurities, and the world reflected in the eyes is also so clear.

Suddenly, the woman stopped in her footsteps, as if she felt something, she turned around.

When the wind blows, the fallen leaves are rolled up and become butterflies.

The hat on the head fell down, and the three thousand strands of troubles coiled around were scattered, like a galaxy rotating between the hair strands, crystal clear like a fairy.

Simple Buddhist clothes and clean makeup are like a painting, which expresses the beauty of the world.

"Benefactor, are you lost?" The woman blinked and asked softly.

Under the stone steps, a man stood, unable to hide his heartache.

He already knew that she would have such a reaction. On that day, he personally erased all her memories. Those clear eyes were not pure, but empty!

It was him who deprived her of her past, and all her emotions vanished into thin air!

See you in ten years, I don't know him anymore, I entered the Buddhist gate, the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, will be with her for the rest of my life.

Qin Qi opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Whether the decision made that day was correct, or whether it was too cruel.

But, there is no other choice.

In front of her, Qin Qi killed the mentor she regarded as her father with his own hands, and destroyed the sect she regarded as her home with one stick in front of her.

She was determined to die.

If not, forget everything.

"Almsgiver, what's the matter with you?" The woman was a little worried, and said softly, "But what troubles do you have? No matter what it is, you can tell the Buddha, and the Buddha will help you tide over the difficulties."

Qin Qi finally spoke.

"Buddha can't help me, and I don't believe in Buddha." Qin Qi shook his head, the water in the Buddhist gate of West Desert is too deep, Qin Qi would not think that they just want to save all the people in the world and save them from suffering.

"En." The woman nodded, she didn't have the eloquence like other monks, and she didn't have the idea of ​​persuading others to convert to Buddhism.

She was so simple, so simple that she never thought about anything.

But today, she was more thoughtful.

The person in front of her seemed a little special, different from others, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.

"Almsgiver, if you have any distress, you can tell the Buddha, even if you don't believe it, it will help you in the future." The woman said softly.

"Okay." Qin Qi nodded and went up the stairs.

The woman turned her head and climbed up the back mountain step by step. There was an ancient temple there, but compared with other magnificent temples and Buddhist temples, it looked very simple.

"I don't know how to call the female master." Qin Qi asked.

"My dharma name is Niankong." Niankong smiled slightly.

Do you think empty?
For her, the person deep in her memory is not Qin Qi, but Qin Kong!
Her memory can be erased, but this sentence can't be stopped.

Qin Qi felt that his heart was being pinched hard, and it was difficult to calm down, but on the surface, he did not miss a single bit. It was enough to see her healthy and alive.

Of course, Qin Qi also asked her about joining Buddhism.

And when he heard that after he left that day, she met a monk and became a Buddhist, Qin Qi couldn't help sighing that maybe everything was caused by fate.

It seems that what the evil monk said was right, she did have a predestined relationship with the Buddha.

Chatting with each other along the way, Nian Kong is not good at talking, but he will give answers to all inquiries.

In this way, the two climbed up the back mountain, and walked into the ancient temple in the unknown place.

The ancient temple is old, only a blue lamp is quietly burning, and the incense burns of those Buddhist temples and temples outside the pure land are completely two extremes.

Niankong lives here.

Qin Qi looked around the ancient temple. Although it was very clean, there was nothing else except a futon.

Does she just kneel on this futon every day, worshiping the Buddha and practicing Zen?
"The benefactor can worship, maybe the troubles will disappear." Niankong pointed to the futon and said.

Qin Qi obeyed and knelt on the futon, but did not worship.

The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, who is worthy of his worship?
He just wants to experience what Niankong does every day.

"Master Niankong, do you worship Buddha here every day, are you free from worries?" Qin Qi asked in a low voice.

Niankong shook his head and said, "I've never had trouble."

"Is that so?" Qin Qi smiled.

This seems to be good, I hope she can live this life without trouble.

"It's just..." Niankong whispered.

"Just what? Are you unhappy?" Qin Qi asked hastily.

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just that I often have some confusion, even if I ask the Buddha, the Buddha didn't give me an answer." Niankong whispered.

"If you can, tell me, maybe I can help you." Qin Qi smiled.

"Really?" Niankong smiled and looked at Qin Qi, "Does the benefactor know why I am crying? Even I don't know why."

Qin Qi's body froze immediately.

Niankong looked at him, two lines of tears fell silently, but the most stinging thing was the confusion in Niankong's eyes.

She didn't know why she was crying.

She is not empty minded, she has forgotten everything.

She is like a blank sheet of paper, even if she wants to have troubles, she can't get them.

This may also be a kind of trouble.

"It seems that the benefactor can't solve my doubts." Niankong smiled lightly, his confusion disappeared, he looked at the Buddha statue and said, "Little master said that I was born close to the Buddha, and I may be able to cultivate the Bodhisattva status in the future."

"It's just that I visit the Buddha every day, but I find that he may be wrong. I just forgot everything. It's not that the mind is frightened and empty, and the six roots are pure."

"If I hadn't chopped off everything with my own hands, I would never have become a Buddha!" ​​Nian Kong whispered.

For some reason, she was willing to tell this to a complete stranger.

Qin Qi lowered his head, unable to see his expression, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I asked the Buddha for a long time, and finally, I have the answer." Niankong laughed softly, "I want to find the lost memory, and then cut it off with my own hands!"

"Only in this way can we cut off the world and become a Buddha."

(End of this chapter)