Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

There are ten thousand Buddhas in the south and Bixiao in the north.

Thousands of years ago, the blessings of the heavens were full of aura, and there was a sudden rise in the human world to seek immortals and ask questions. However, in the land outside the misty fairy mountains, Buddhism and Taoism have always been competing endlessly, vowing to compete for the orthodox world.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was originally just an ordinary small temple, but it gradually grew stronger because of the bodhi tree that the Buddha relied on when he enlightened. Until today, it has leapt into a giant that can compete with the leader of Taoism, the Bixiao Sect. .

But recently, the atmosphere in Wanfo Sect has been a little sluggish.

There is no other reason, but because the Buddhist disciples of their generation were born outside the Yunzong a few months ago, and it was Guanglan Sword Immortal, one of the "Bi Xiao Shuangjue", who made such a cruel blow.

Although the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, when both sides have geniuses born, the two factions will tacitly let each other grow——

The first is to fight, but the inheritance must continue.

As the No.1 who broke the unwritten rules of the two sects, Guanglan Sword Immortal who then fell into the evil way and started killing, was forced by the head of Bixiao to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to make amends three months ago, and was subjected to the "karma fire" Burning for a hundred years" punishment.

Thinking of this, the little monk responsible for cleaning the holy place couldn't help shivering. It is said that the Buddha used a bodhi tree to forge his soul with karmic fire and ascended to enlightenment. But the wood was left in place, and he cleaned the courtyard where the Bodhi tree was located every day, so how could he not know how terrifying the karmic fire was.

I really don't know how much enmity Guanglan Sword Immortal has with Buddha, the little monk shook his head and sighed, let alone a hundred years, I'm afraid that former proud son would not be able to survive even ten years in the fire of karma.

Bloody flames and red lotuses bloomed under the bodhi tree. The young monk glanced at the white-clothed sword fairy leaning on the tree with chains and chains from a distance, and suddenly felt that the other party was a little pitiful.

Anyway, he is also known as the most promising swordsman genius in the millennium. How did this person get into the miserable appearance he is now.

Kill evil and harm people, kill evil and harm people, the little monk clasped his hands together and muttered a few words, and then quickly left the courtyard that made him very uncomfortable.

"He feels sorry for you."

The clear and cold voice sounded in the ears of the sword fairy in white. He lazily raised his eyelids, and the corners of his lips curled up a bit evil and uninhibited.

"What about you? Do you feel sorry for me too?"

Although the man doesn't look embarrassed at first glance, but if you look carefully, you can naturally find his dry lips and hoarse voice.

"I don't know," the young man sitting barefoot on a tree branch lowered his eyes, "Human beings are too complicated."

The young man's face was like snow, but he had a pair of flirtatious and affectionate peach blossom eyes. At this moment when he looked down, the reddish eye ends made the man feel a bit of joy in his heart.

"Who made you a tree?" The man looked at the blood-stained world through the karmic fire, and said that the karmic fire was so overbearing that it could burn down even immortals and Buddhas, but he didn't expect that he could survive it After so long, "Do you think this group of monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect know that their holy objects have become spirits?"

"I just grew up here, so I'm not their holy object."

The young man shook his head, and a few lush bodhi leaves drifted down with his movements, and happened to land on the man's shoulders that were pierced by chains.

Feeling the coolness on his shoulders, the man looked curiously at the young man whose body was mostly covered by leaves: "Why have you been hiding behind those leaves?"

Unexpectedly, the young man did not respond to the man this time, because his body was bound, and the man could not keep his head up for a long time. Just when he lowered his head and thought the young man had left, he heard the young man's voice again. the sound of--

"Because I don't know how to dress to meet people," the young man said with a hint of confusion in his voice, "You are the second person I see."

All the people who tried to get close to him, including the boy who was called "Buddha's son" before, failed to survive the karmic fire for him to sleep.

Only this person, no matter how he opens and closes his eyes, the other party will appear in front of him consciously.

After thinking about it for a long time, he never expected to get such an answer. The man laughed lightly: "Is the first one the old man Buddha?"

"Yes," the young man leaned against the tree trunk like a man, "He said that I am not afraid of karmic fire, and I will definitely help him open up his divinity."

"But actually, I don't know what that means." The young man reached out and stroked the lines on the tree trunk. "I just watched him suffer day after day, just like watching you now."

"It's really an honor for Guanglan."

The man laughed wantonly, but it also affected the hidden wounds in his body. He bent down and coughed heart-piercingly.

The red lotus-shaped fire of karma drew inwards indiscernibly, the young man frowned delicately, and finally parted the leaves and jumped off the branch.

Although he is ignorant of the world, he is not a fool. Compared with the hard ground, the young man decisively chose the embrace of a man as his landing point.

Anyway, he can help the man relieve the pain, and it shouldn't be a big deal if the other party gets hit by him.

The man was working hard to resist the karmic fire that was constantly gathering. Who would have imagined that the next second his clothes would be tightened, and there would be a cold young man in white single clothes in his arms.

Youth is like a huge ice cube. Although the pain of being burned by karma is still there, the man feels relaxed from the bottom of his heart.

"You know how to pick a place." The young man was so weightless, the man suppressed the itch in his throat, "If you help me like this, you won't be afraid that I'm a bad person?"

"I know you didn't kill that Buddhist disciple, nor did you fall into evil ways and start killing." The young man met the man's eyes with clear eyes, "They wronged you."

If the man is really some kind of demon heretic, the other party should have been wiped out the moment he approached him.

It's a pity that people in the world only know that the fire of karma is the fire that burns the wicked, but they never imagined that those who can keep clear in the fire of karma will have such a glorious mind.

Stared at by such a pair of pure eyes, the man choked for breath, and immediately smiled: "In this world, only you and the master believe in me."

"Little Wood, what's your name?"

The young man had long heard the name of Guanglan Sword Immortal from the little monks who cleaned the yard. He was handsome and famous at a young age, and he was careless and reckless.

It's just that when the young man saw a man for the first time, his face was covered in chains and his face was pale, so it wasn't until now that he really realized the charm of "Bi Xiao Shuangjue".

"I don't have a name."

As soon as the young man turned over and sat next to the man, he squinted at him and said, "What about you? You can't be called Guanglan Sword Immortal, right?"

"No father, no mother, no name, no surname," the man pursed his lips with a slight pity, "Guanglan is both a Taoist name and a name."

"If you don't mind, you can call me Alan together with Master."

*

Time has passed for a long time, until the cultivation world has gradually forgotten the handsome Guanglan Sword Immortal of the past, and for a long time, the young man has heard everything he saw and heard in the world in the first half of his life from the man's mouth...

It has been so long that the man is no longer afraid of the red lotus karma that is constantly dancing around him.

"Alan is becoming the same as that monk called Buddha," the young man leaned softly on the tree trunk, closing his eyes and pretending to be unintentional, "I can't stop you here, let's go."

The gap between the young man and a hundred years ago is too great, even the white robe that he has been wearing since he was conscious has been transformed into a Taoist robe with wide sleeves at some point, at first glance, he and the man beside him It seems like a very good couple...

A pair of what?

The young man shook his head slightly. The man named Guanglan had already broken free from the shackles on his shoulders. He pulled the young man over, and with his sword-holding hands, he gently tied the young man's three thousand green silk into the jade crown.

"I want to take you with me." The man laughed in a low voice, "Now the fire of karma is rooted in my primordial spirit, but the sword formulas given to me by Shuang and my master can no longer be used, so I agreed to repay my teacher's kindness for me." , are you going to renege on your debt?"

Shengsheng, the young man bit his lip, just because he replied "Life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, endless, life, death, life" when answering the other party's ability, the man gave him such a childish nickname.

"But I can't go." The young man looked up at the evergreen leaves of the Bodhi tree, "My roots are here."

"You are here for revenge. If you take away my Buddhist sacred object again, not only the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, but the entire Buddhist world will not let you go."

If he stays where he is and does not use it for anyone, then Bodhiwood is just a symbolic "holy object" that exudes Buddha's aura, but once it is known that Bodhiwood has enlightened wisdom to choose the master, then he will Will become a scourge of contention.

"If there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if there are too many debts, I don't worry about it." The man smoothed the young man's sleeve nonchalantly. pile?"

The young man remained silent, the man stretched out his left hand, and a long sword as cold as autumn water appeared in his hand.

"The way of heaven is the proof. When the revenge is avenged, I will hide my name and travel with you in the mundane world together."

"But frost to you..."

"... life after life."

*

On that day, Guanglan Sword Immortal, who had been punished for a full 81 years, broke free with his sword and slashed his locks. The flames of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' sect rose, the holy land was completely destroyed, and the Bodhi tree, the most precious treasure in the sect, disappeared without a trace, leaving only a black hole deep pit.

The treasure was stolen, and Buddhists and Taoists were furious, offering rewards to hunt down Guanglan.

— Life or death.

That day was the beginning of reincarnation.