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The auspicious beast takes form between the heaven and the earth and is not bound by cause and effect, so there is no life or death in a broad sense.Among them, there is the phoenix who rises to nirvana in times of crisis, and the basalt who protects the human world with scorched bones after his aura is exhausted. No one knows where Di Ting will go after his mind dies, and he may be rewarded for his merits. King Fengming may be attributed to the chaos beyond the six realms. That is something beyond the Buddhist teachings, something that even the gods can't predict.

King Ming quickly realized that the 3 years of saving ghosts in the hell realm had indeed exhausted all of Yu Ge's cultivation.

An indescribable panic and panic ate ​​away at her viscera bit by bit, as if her intestines had been pierced by an ice-piercing arrowhead, and the cold wind mixed with frost and snow on the glacier blew directly through her open abdominal cavity. She was cold all over.

During that time, she often used her four arms to form a fiery and stable net, holding Di Ting tightly in her arms and shoulders, as if she could only use the other person's body to fill a kind of panic-like emptiness , but even in her arms, Yu Ge still decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At first it was bleeding from the seven orifices, then it was chills and light, and in the end... there were even ominous signs of failure of the six senses.

It was on a certain night that she pushed Yu Ge between the darkened beds, trying to lead him into a burning and desperate desire, but she failed to hear Di Ting's low sobs as if begging for mercy.

Yu Ge looked up at her, the tears in his eyes were as thin as a gleam, but there was no sign of forbearance or impatience in his expression, only ignorant innocence remained.

She timidly grabbed Prince Ming's black wrist with bruised fingers, paused for a long time, and then lowered her eyes a little shyly.

"...Lanti, please stop playing." She said, "You... please, come in quickly."

The incompetent Shengming King was struck by lightning in an instant, she withdrew the fingers buried in Wang Fengpei, and there was an almost distorted shock on her face, as if she was very stunned, and it seemed...just sad.

People who have lost the six senses will first confuse the body consciousness, that is, the sense of touch. The little beast under her can't even feel the fiery touch against the skin.

Di Ting's perception of the outside world is gradually weakening. For a few years, most of the time is spent sleeping. Maybe that is just a part of weakness, maybe... it is the self-healing of the ancient auspicious beast's subconscious.

King Ming had to take care of each other day and night. Sometimes, she watched Yu Ge spill a lot of blood from her lips, so much, so thick, that she couldn't wipe it off no matter what. Dust stained, flowers dragging the ground, it makes people feel sad for no reason.

In the long pain like bone-shattering pain, she always felt remorse and resentment. This overwhelmed emotion was like a majestic and roaring sea tide, bringing a bitter cold wind, and she was immersed in it in an instant.

Why during the hundred years of being with Di Ting...she didn't notice her feelings for Di Ting?

Then why... With a peaceful heart, he could acquiesce in Yu Ge to save the ghost for her?

With endless love and affection, King Ming went to kiss the other party's bleeding ear, and the trembling and damp breath hit the translucent snow-white auricle directly, causing Yu Ge to shrink back in his drowsiness. body.

Yes, she thought, because of Bodhisattva's indiscriminate tolerance and compassion.

Many years ago, the little cub that was pulling at the hem of her clothes and refusing to leave, in her eyes, was no different from the trillions of beings begging for protection and mercy. Even after Yu Ge took shape, she Looking at the girl's pious and admiring expression, it is also like looking at any vegetation, tree, mountain and rock in this world.

At that time, she may also have affection for Di Ting, but that affection is like a person looking at a flower on a branch. Those who cherish the flowers will then water and fertilize them to shelter them from the wind and rain, and they just let the flower follow the four seasons. , uphold the birth and death of thank you.When the flowers bloom, I want to admire, smell, and break them;

The spring breeze always comes and goes, and the vegetation always withers.A person shouldn't spend too much time for a flower, just like a Bodhisattva... also thinks that he will never fall into the mortal world for a living being.

But now... She wanted this flower to grow on her branch for a long time, no matter what, it had to bloom forever and never wither.

The realm of hell is not very suitable for auspicious beasts to practice, and King Ming does not want to return to the realm of heaven and become a bodhisattva, so she came to the human world with Truth Listening.

She chose Guiyun Mountain in the human world, and built a villa with green tiles and vermilion tiles on the top of the mountain. The villa is surrounded by streams and waters on weekdays. , but when she hugged Yu Ge, she felt that the body in her arms was limp and turned into a pool of flowing water, which almost made her feel afraid, as if no matter how hard she tried to salvage it, it would be in vain.

No matter what King Ming was thinking, that was indeed the happiest time in Yu Ge's life.

Regardless of Bodhisattva or King Ming, in the final analysis, they are all enlightened gods and Buddhas in the Dao of Heaven. However, when she was in the human world, her master suddenly turned into an ordinary woman and stayed by her side every step of the way, as if they were just two people in this world. A pair of lovers who are in love with each other, it seems that there is no gap or obstacle between them.

That period of time is like a thin thread that is broken and will be stretched infinitely without breaking.

Truth Listening is still declining day by day, but because of a little nourishment brought by the aura of the human world, it is spared from the drowsiness of day and night.

She and Lanti have been together all day long, and they have seen the joys and sorrows of the world, but most of the time, they just nestled in that villa, lying side by side on the eaves on a clear night, watching the stars. Participate horizontally and turn around; retract into the dormitory in rainy and snowy weather, while reading the drama scripts written by those idiots together, while learning the appearance in them, telling each other the most naive and unspeakable gentle words .

Her whole life seems to revolve around Lanti. When she was young, she studied hard, followed the back of a god in a daze and cowardice; She desperately wanted to keep the master she was thinking of.

Di Ting quietly turned into a prototype when it was snowing, leaning on the opponent's shoulder, holding the tip of her furry tail in her mouth, she wrapped around Lanti's neck like a fox fur scarf, as if as long as this could occupy The whole heart of the owner. 7K 妏敩

That steady and peaceful heartbeat... still beating like a day for hundreds of millions of years, it just rang in her ears unchangingly, becoming the only sound she could hear in the six realms.

Close at hand, dependable and tough, as if... would never abandon her.

I'm the closest person in the world to Randy.She thought smugly.

Whether it's the gifted ability to discern and listen to people's hearts, or the immeasurable merits of being able to understand Buddhism, I don't want anything.

I just want randy.

A pair of warm and dry hands grabbed the back of her neck, supported her soft abdomen, and firmly held her in his arms.

Her plain-faced master stroked her smooth, snow-white fur from top to bottom, and there was an obvious intimacy and comfort in his tone, as if he took her little snoring out of joy... as a slight trembling.

"Hey, Xiaoge, don't be afraid."

The owner pressed against the tip of her cold nose, and his voice was mixed with the sound of the powerful pulse, like a stream of extremely gentle snow water, slowly seeping into her pair of dog ears that could hear everything.

"I won't become a Buddha. Even if I return to the heaven one day, I will only be... the Buddha who protects you in the sky."

However, cause and effect are dependent, and the way of heaven is impermanent.

That snow fell for the entire winter moon, and from the day when the wind and snow stopped, Di Ting suddenly lost all six senses.

She couldn't taste the taste, couldn't see the shape, couldn't feel the cold or heat, and even the pair of ears failed together. However, even if she couldn't hear any sound in the sensitive ears, the noisy and chaotic thousands in the six realms Wan Xin's voice was still like a cluster of arrows falling densely, passing into her sea of ​​consciousness involuntarily.

It was as if the whole person had been shattered from the inside, she seemed to be covered in a cold and dark giant bell, and was struck by fishes all the time, the deafening roar might not have reached her ears, but Every inch of her bones were broken, and even the three souls and seven souls were shaken out of her body.

With eyes you can't see, with a tongue you can't taste, with a body but no feeling, with ears that can turn pain into danger. For a moment, Di Ting almost felt that his brain was bursting.

Her consciousness was damaged, she couldn't even tell the difference between comfort and pain, and she couldn't reflect good, evil, good and ugly, but at the moment when she lost all six senses, apart from the torment and hopeless torture, there was only an almost absurd feeling left in her heart. concerns.

If I die like this... will Randy forget me?

Will she raise a new beast and accompany her every day like this?

Will that beast also please Lanti, and save Lanti from ghosts?

I... I don't want to leave Ranti, I don't want her to have anyone else, I want to be with her forever.

During the burning pain, it seemed that there was liquid falling on her face one after another. She couldn't imagine whether the water was cold or hot, whether it was salty or bitter, and she didn't even know whether it was flowing from her body. Yes, or... Lanti dripped on her body.

Her sea of ​​consciousness suddenly quieted down and returned to tranquility. Di Ting opened her eyes in a trance like collapse, and through the wet eyelashes, she could only see a hazy halo of warmth.

Carrying the fragrant and moist lotus fragrance in both hands, she gently covered her eyes.

"Xiao Ge, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The tone was the same as before, soft enough, caring enough, almost like a hoarse coaxing.

"I'm here... good boy, go to sleep."

Accompanied by the peaceful and calm heartbeat, Yu Ge closed her eyes firmly. Before she fell into a dark and sweet dreamland, she seemed to hear a soft ticking sound like a water clock dripping to the end, coming from the sky far away. When it came, it seemed... that was just an illusion caused by her exhaustion.

By Master's side, she has always been fearless, and she has never had anything to worry about.

She woke up on a spring afternoon, only to hear the singing of swallows and the weeping willows in the wind. The animal was stunned for a moment with its legs crossed, before it realized that there was a little too much silence around it.

There is no Lanti's gentle comfort, no Lanti's soft words of comfort, nor...the steady pulse sound that has accompanied her for countless years.

Her master just disappeared without even leaving her a message.

Di Ting held the string of giant clam rosary beads tightly in her hands, and her ears were buzzing when she got up. She dragged her ankle-length hair and stepped into the yard. The road will always water the flowers in the garden. The gentle phantom of weeding...but it never appeared in front of her eyes again.

Did she do something wrong...

Was she... abandoned?

As if what she had dreaded for a long time had suddenly come true, she squatted in the middle of the garden, bathed in the warm spring light, but felt as if she had fallen into a nightmare from which she could not wake up. It was even more unbearable to lose, because this time, there was no master who would come to pick her up or wake her up, and never appeared again.

Randy knew she was timid, so she never made her wait.

... She really, really only has Ranti.

"Yu...Yu Ge? Great, I found you."

Shi Juning, who has become a Rakshasa, rushed to the human world in a hurry, and before he had time to greet him, he was slightly stunned by the expression of his old friend.

She has seen Yu Ge's urgency and bewilderment when he was cultivating in hell, and also seen Di Ting's desperate determination before going to save ghosts... However, the combination of all the emotions in there can't compare with the expression on that face at this moment , that kind of blankness that is almost frightening.

It was as if the heart and lungs had been ripped out by a human being, and then crushed face to face into bloody mud.

"...Yu Xiaoge." She said awkwardly, "I heard that the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has completed his merits and has become a Buddha. You two...what's going on?"

It's always been a cycle of luck.

When Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha willingly sacrificed her own cultivation to cure the auspicious beast and listened to it, she also made up for the last merit that she lacked in her cultivation...

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