Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Sitting in the living room, Jing Fu took a sip of the tea cup that the little boy brought up, and when the warm tea was completely swallowed, he raised his eyes and asked the little boy, "If there is something wrong with little Tanyue, why not?" Straight up."

The little boy glanced at the heart lamp that Jing Fu casually visited on the record table, looked at him with a pair of eyes open, with a serious face, "I do have something, and I want to ask the mage for help."

Jing Fu heard it and nodded slightly.

Xiaotong then told him in detail about Old Man Chen leaving without saying goodbye.

At the end, the little boy hesitated for a moment, and said, "If possible, I hope the mage can bring Master back for me."

Jing Fu put down the cup in his hand.

The teacup landed on the desk, making a slight crash.

But Xiaotong still looked at him straight, never gave up half a point.

Jingfu Buddha looked at such a little boy, and was silent for a moment.When he spoke again, the faint sigh was hidden in the words.

"Xiao Tanyue should know," he didn't think about using false words to prevaricate the little boy, calling it comforting, but directly laid out the truth to let him see clearly, "The catastrophe in this world is temporarily over. The monks who survived have all gone home."

The implication is that those who have never come back must not come back.

As Jing Fu thought, the little boy didn't cry.Although there were tears in Xiao Tong's eyes at the moment Jing Fu spoke clearly, he did not cry.

He steadied himself.

After suppressing the tears, Xiao Tong looked at Jing Fu with those big black eyes, and nodded to him, "I do know."

Jing Fu didn't speak any more, just looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.

"But I think," said the boy with a stubborn face, "my master must have left something in that place, so I want to ask the mage to help me bring back what he left and let him go home."

When he spoke, his voice trembled, which made people feel distressed.

Jing Fu sighed softly, folded his palms together, lowered his eyelids, and sang the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Namo Amitabha."

He said, "As little Tanyue saw, I'm so busy with other things that I don't have time to spare..."

Xiaotong couldn't hide his disappointment, but he still didn't give up, and asked, "Then when will you be free?"

Jing Fu shook his head, "I don't know either."

Hearing this, how could Xiao Tong not know what to do?

He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

Jing Fu didn't make a sound, and his eyes only fell on the clear tea in the cup in front of him, which was gradually dissipating the temperature, as if he didn't see the wet knee of the little boy.

Xiao Tong had no intention of shaking Jing Fu's decision with such a gesture, he quickly restrained himself.After quietly wiping away the tears on his face with a handkerchief, he covered his wet knees with a dry robe, sat up straight and smiled at Jing Fu.

"If that's the case, then it won't be forced."

When Jing Fu raised his head, his eyes fell politely on the little boy's chin, and he replied softly, "It's all right."

After a pause, he said again, "Actually, if little Tanyue insists, I can also come forward to help little Tanyue invite other people. They are all fellows who experienced hardships with Old Chen Tanyue in that catastrophe. Shouldn't refuse."

From the moment Jing Fu spoke, Xiaotong didn't agree with him on the surface, but he didn't want to interrupt Jing Fu rudely.After De Jingfu finished speaking, he shook his head directly.

"No, no need."

He also seemed to feel that his words were too blunt. After thinking about it for a while, he frowned and said, "My master once told me to live in the cave to cultivate and not to be easily distracted. I... ..."

Having said that, Xiaotong also seemed to realize that his words were not expressive, and he couldn't express his true meaning, so he locked his little brow even more distressed.

Jing Fu smiled at him and comforted him, "I understand what little Tanyue means. But..."

He said, paused, and then said, "Little Tanyue may not know, because there were heavy casualties in the small world of the secret realm that day, and many monks lost their lives. Responsible for sorting out the relics of the monks in the small world of the secret realm, and at the same time sending the remains to various places."

"Old Chen Tanyue should be no exception."

Hearing this, Xiao Tong was very convinced, but his little brows just loosened, and they were locked again.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Jing Fu, unconsciously expecting to flow out.

I don't know if it's because the little boy and the bodhi seed in his arms are accompanied by each other, and under the induction of Qi, the bodhi seed in the special state of being born and yet to be born moved imperceptibly.

With a sympathetic brainstorm, it touched the linden seedling in Jing Fu's hand.

But the saplings of the Bodhi tree are really consumed because of the sinking of the mulberry world, and now they have fallen into a deep sleep. It was nothing more than shaking the crown of the sleeping linden sapling a little bit, nothing more.

But even so, Jing Fu still noticed this small movement.

He turned his gaze to the sleeping Bodhi tree seedling, and then met the boy's gaze again.

The speed of Jingfu is extremely fast, and even a child with almost no strength can't find it at all because he is still young.

Even if he instinctively noticed something, Xiao Tong only thought that the Master Jingfu sitting opposite was weighing and considering, and he never paid too much attention.

Jing Fu smiled at the little boy, and comforted him, "If little Tanyue doesn't mind, I will contact those colleagues and ask them to seal up the relics belonging to old Tanyue Chen. When little Tanyue is successful in cultivation and can go out for a walk, And then little Tanyue will bring back Chen Lao Tanyue's relics in person."

In person...please come back.

In other words, can he bring Master back home in person? !

Xiao Tong looked at Jing Fu's eyes and blinked, and then blinked again, two big tears had already reached the edge of the eye sockets.

But this time, the little boy straightened his back and suppressed the tears while sitting up straight.

"Thank you." He said to Jing Fu seriously.

Jing Fu also cleared up his expression, and responded with the same upright posture, "This matter is nothing more than a leisurely matter, Xiao Tanyue is polite."

The little boy shook his head slightly, and after a pause, he said seriously, "My name is Chen Chong."

When he told Jing Fu his name, his childish face was extremely serious.That appearance, that posture, it doesn't seem to be just telling Jing Fu his name.

Jing Fu frowned slightly, and quickly and quietly returned to his original position.

He clasped his palms together, sang the Buddha's name in a low voice, and replied solemnly, "Chen Chong, little Tanyue."

The little boy grinned, and after a while, he stopped laughing and asked, "Is the mage busy?"

Jing Fu nodded, "very busy."

The little boy asked again, "Can I help?"

When he asked this question, he didn't seem to think it was reliable. After a pause, he added, "My master left me a lot of things, and I can help you."

Jing Fu thanked him, but still refused.

Xiaotong was a little disappointed, but then regained his energy.

Jing Fu looked at Chen Chong's little boy with a smile, sat in his widow's mansion for a while, and then bid farewell to him.

Little Tong Chen Chong didn't keep him, and personally sent Jingfu, who picked up his heart lamp again, to the gate of the cave.

Jing Fu looked at the wide open cave gate, turned sideways to Chen Chong, who was not half as tall as him, and said earnestly, "Little Tanyue stayed in the cave to practice in the past, so be more careful in everything."

Listening to these words, Chen Chong nodded seriously, and then told Jing Fu in detail the words that old man Chen told him.

"There's nothing wrong, don't go out easily; there's nothing wrong, don't let outsiders step into the cave; don't reveal the existence of the cave to outsiders..."

After finishing those words in one breath, the little boy Chen Chong paused, and said seriously to Jing Fu, "Master, don't worry, I remember."

Jing Fu looked at Chen Chong's little boy, his eyes were deep for a moment.

The little boy Chen Chong grasped it sensitively, with a puzzled face on his face, but he was really too young to understand what Jing Fu meant.

"Ok?"

Jing Fu shook his head, that soft smile appeared on his face naturally again.

He stood up with one palm, but at the same time, he stretched out the hand holding the heart lamp.

So the heart lamp came directly in front of Chen Chong's little boy.

Chen Chong looked at the flame burning quietly in the lamp in front of him, took a small step back, and raised his head to look at Jing Fu in front of him.

"Want it?" Jing Fu asked.

For Chen Chong, who was still too young, Jing Fu was too tall, and because of the backlight, Chen Chong couldn't see clearly the emotion in Jing Fu's eyes at this moment.

Of course, even if there is no backlight, he must not be able to see clearly.

Hearing Jing Fu's question, Chen Chong looked away, looked at the lamp still parked in front of him, and after a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Do I need it?"

He seemed to wait for a moment, but didn't seem to.

But that's not important, he heard Jing Fu's reply, "Leave it to you."

Chen Chong thought for a moment, then nodded decisively, "I want it."

Jing Fu nodded.

A small flower suddenly separated from the quietly burning flame in the lamp holder, escaped from the lamp, and came to Chen Chong.

No, it was not a small flame, but a piece of light, a purer golden flame.

But in the blink of an eye, that pure golden flame sank into Chen Chong's forehead and disappeared.

Chen Chong's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously looked at Jing Fu, and raised his palm at the same time, and landed on the seal between his brows.

Jing Fu just smiled at him and didn't say anything more.

He put the lamp back, "Okay, I should really leave this time."

Chen Chong came back to his senses, and gave him a deep bow.

Jing Fu returned a salute, picked up the lamp in his hand, turned and left.

However, at this time, the Buddha body of Jingfu asked the deity of Jingfu in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness, "Why did you ask me to give him the heart fire?" '

The deity of Jingfu who just came out of the tranquility just shook his head, and said lightly, "I'm just optimistic about him." '

The Buddha body hadn't changed yet, and when he sensed the movement of Jing Fu's deity, the heart demon body, which had also turned out of the star sea, frowned and asked, "Do you like him?" '

'It's not very much,' the deity Jingfu replied, 'just a little bit. '

The author has something to say: Well, good night, everyone.