Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The morning bell is long, the evening drum is heavy, the sky is changing, and the white clouds and dogs are rolling by. After all, time has never stopped for anyone.

Tianyin Temple is majestic and majestic, standing on Mount Sumeru, like a benevolent giant looking at the world, countless mortals gather from all directions in the early morning, worshiping the gods in the temple hall, telling their own or happiness Or a sad wish, begging for the blessing of the gods.

Thousands of people came and gathered, thousands of people dispersed and parted, day after day, never changed, the years of gathering and scattering.

It's been a day and a night, and during that time, what did Gui Li do in the face of Master Puzhi?

During this day and night, no one knew exactly what happened to Gui Li, perhaps, no one would ever know.

Venerable Pu Hong slowly walked up to Gui Li, glanced at the ground in front of him, and said in a peaceful voice: "Benefactor, you have been here for a day and a night, have you thought it through?"

Ghost Li slowly turned his eyes away from Pu Zhifa, and looked at Master Pu Hong, Master Pu Hong's heart shook, he saw that Ghost Li's face was pale and tired, even though he had only been sitting here for a day and a night , but it seems that there are vicissitudes of life on his face, and he has experienced a hundred years in the world.

Master Puhong put his palms together and softly recited: "Amitabha!"

"Master..." His voice was hoarse.

Master Pu Hong put his palms together and said, "Yes, what is your order, little benefactor?"

"The dead will rest in peace, you can cremate him... Master Puzhi's Dharma body and bury him!"

Master Puhong and Fatong were shocked at the same time, looked at Guili, after a while, Master Puhong sighed, as if he was in a state of embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Benefactor, have you seen it?"

Gui Li smiled miserably, and said slowly: "I only met this master for one night, but I once kowtowed in front of him, kowtowed to him willingly, and called him 'Master'. He saved me, but also harmed me. , but without him, there is no self, and the dead are dead. Although I am not a Buddhist disciple, I have always known that Buddhism values ​​reincarnation most. He refused to enter the earth when he was dying, so we can see that he regrets in his heart..."

"The Blood-devouring Orb's demon power is fierce and violent. I have felt it all these years, and I understand the reason for it." Having said this, Ghost Li once again looked at Zhang's old and slightly painful face.He had only seen this face twice in his life, and over the past ten years or so, all of it came to his mind in an instant. In the end, all that remained was his kind and peaceful smile in front of him on that stormy night.

He is Gui Li, or Zhang Xiaofan, who knows?

Who cares?

"puff!"

That man, facing the remnant of the dharma body sitting cross-legged among the twilight jade plates, just like the young man back then, knelt down to him and kowtowed three times. Then, he raised his head, solemnly, There was deep and endless pain on his face, and he said: "Master!..."

Silence!

"Master, you... rest in peace!"

He whispered, then stood up, and without further words, walked out of the hut.

In the silence, Faxiang sighed and said: "He, he really has great wisdom, great kindness and compassion! He is really a strange man in the world, Amitabha..."

Master Puhong turned around, looked at Puzhi Dharma Body, put his palms together for a while, and said, "Junior Brother, you can finally rest...huh?"

I saw the Puzhi dharma body sitting cross-legged on the jade ice plate. At this moment, an impressive change has taken place. In the silvery white shimmer like frost and snow, the Puzhi dharma body turned into powder like sand and stones, and his old face On top of that, for some reason, the original trace of pain disappeared, and a gratifying smile appeared instead.

Seeing that the speed of weathering is getting faster and faster, and the whole body is about to disappear, the Master Pu Hong has tears in his eyes, and he clasped his hands together and said: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, your wish has been fulfilled, and Senior Brother is also happy for you. From now on, the sea of ​​Buddha is boundless, so please do it yourself !"

Somewhere in the distance, there seems to be a Buddhist chanting, slowly coming.

"boom!"

Countless dusts were soaked in the twilight like frost and snow, and flew in all directions. The walls around the hut were instantly destroyed by the strange brilliance of the jade ice plate, without leaving any traces. Only the moonlight was shining brightly, as clear as snow, reflecting the mountain top On the top of the peak, in the silence of the world, there is such a strange scene.

The jade ice plate was in a ray of light, and slowly rose from the original place by itself. Next to this strange treasure, silver-white powder dust was flying, following it as if spiritually.In the courtyard outside the house, Gui Li stood silently, looking up at the sky, his face was full of tears.

The jade ice plate flew over by itself, danced around Gui Li's body three times, and finally stopped in front of Gui Li.

Gui Li stared at the specks of smoke and dust, clenched his teeth, almost unable to control himself.

Then, in the almost frozen radiance, in the desolate and beautiful night in the sky and on earth, the jade ice plate made a soft sound, like breaking ice and snow, and the voiceless sound echoed. The powder smoke is shining in the moonlight, like falling snow, which is colorful and dazzling.

In the distance, the mountain wind blows, and the swept white clothes flutter gently like frost and snow. Lu Xueqi slightly looks up at the countless smoke and dust blowing with the wind. "In front of him, sent the wisp of smoke and dust in.

"Uncle Puzhi, pass away."

Shining brightly, the "Samsara Tower" disappeared between the sky and the earth in an instant like a drop in the ocean, and the light wheel fell back into Lu Xueqi's hands.

The mountain wind is still slowly blowing into the distance, under the night, the white clothes are quietly falling...

"Martial Nephew Lu, thank you very much." Master Puhong turned around and thanked you sincerely.

Lu Xueqi clasped her hands together and just asked, "Can I take him away?"

Venerable Puhong nodded, and said with a smile: "I, I, and the benefactor Zhang have untied our knots for many years, but I still have one request, I hope Nephew Lu can agree."

Lu Xueqi glanced at Master Puhong indifferently, and after a moment of silence, she acquiesced to his request.