After being abandoned by the gods

Lou Guanxue forcibly broke free from the dream, he stood in the original emptiness, there was a dull pain in his chest, but he didn't seem to feel it, or he was deliberately ignoring it.

Lou Guanxue stood in the void, and said in a deep voice to the darkness: "Zhulong, come out!"

Zhulong naturally would not agree.

"Don't you wonder why the Phoenix stayed in the Six Realms, but the Buddha returned to Zizai Heaven?"

"I am not interested."

"Lie." Zhulong's laughter came from all directions, pouring into his ears like a tide, "It's not that you are not interested, you dare not face it, you have already guessed eight or nine, but you know you can't bear it, so I'd rather play dumb."

Lou Guanxue slightly shook hands hanging by her side, and after a while, said slowly: "It doesn't matter why he stays, and I don't care, as long as he stays here, that's enough."

"Really? But unfortunately, he doesn't want to and won't stay."

Without waiting for him to refute, Zhulong went on to say: "Bai Fu and Hua Gu Rong may stay for you, but Hua Zang Lie will not, and your master will not, because—" "The person he loves is the Buddha .”

When the Six Realms were first established, many things were missing.The Buddha and Fenghuang lived on Zhangwei Mountain, which was the first mountain to have a name. Moisturized by Buddhism, there were gradually living creatures at the foot of the mountain.

The white lotus seeds are planted on the top of the mountain and are taken care of by the Buddha himself.

However, Phoenix did not grow up after entering the Six Realms. Instead, it became the same as when it was just broken. It didn't even grow any hair, so it could only shrink in the bird's nest made for him by the Buddha.

Sometimes when it gets tired of staying there, it jumps out with its hairless wings. At this time, there are already many birds and beasts on the mountain, and their tempers are very docile, but the phoenix just burrows into the arms of the Buddha.

It has no hair, and the Buddha is always afraid that it will be cold, so he often puts it in his sleeve.

Fenghuang was always hit on the head by the glazed Buddha beads on his wrist, and every time he felt wronged and frowned: "Buddha! Get it off! It hurts me so much, it hurts to death!"

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you, are you comfortable like this?"

Phoenix is ​​so good.

The white lotus seeds are planted in the sunny place on the top of the mountain, and they live in a wooden house halfway up the mountain. Every day they go up to see the white lotus seeds, and they have to climb a long distance.

But Phoenix never climbs mountains.

It nestled in the sleeve of the Buddha, and just shouted the slogan: "Come on, Buddha! Hurry up! We will be there in a few steps!"

The Buddha does not need it to refuel. Before he became a Buddha, he walked thousands of miles.

Unlike the bird in his sleeve, who hasn't suffered much since it was hatched, and now he has to do the walking for him.

The Buddha smiled and sighed: "I shouldn't have come with you, I should have thrown you in alone, so that I can have some experience."

"I haven't even grown any hair, can you bear it? Those things you made will eat me up."

"Are you sure you didn't eat them?"

Fenghuang stared at his fluffy wings and stopped talking, thinking to himself, I love to eat people, but if you don't let me eat them, didn't I also eat them later?

Always beating people around the corner.

Even more annoying than Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The two finally reached the top of the mountain, but the place where the white lotus seeds were planted was empty and there was nothing.

The Buddha's half foot was still behind and he didn't take it up, obviously a little surprised.

Fenghuang looked at it, and said blankly: "Buddha, will the white lotus seeds you raised run away by themselves when they become mature?"

"No, and it hasn't matured yet."

So it is impossible to run away by yourself, it should be stolen by someone.

Although the Six Realms have not been established for a long time, after the establishment is successful, it will start to grow without the intervention of the Creator, grow plants, grow animals, evolve into humans, evolve into order, and finally form a complete set of systems.

People become ghosts downwards, gods upwards, living creatures become demons, and dead things become monsters, thus the six realms are formed.

So when the Creator didn't react, the entire six realms had already taken shape.

The Buddha counted with his fingers, and he calculated the changes in the six realms over the years, and one extra realm made him frown: "Ghost domain?"

Fenghuang poked his head out of his sleeve: "Ghost Domain? What kind of place is that?"

"I don't know, I didn't make it, but it shouldn't be a good place."

The evil thoughts are strong, the cold air is dense, and there is no life within a hundred miles.

The Buddha himself couldn't understand why such an evil place was born in this world.

Could it be because of that white lotus seed?

The white lotus seed came from the Brahmin of the hell realm. He was born with a lot of sins and lived by sucking the resentment between the heaven and the earth. It is very likely that the ghost domain was born because of it.

"Buddha, shall we go get it back?"

"No, it may be more suitable for it to grow there. Let's pick it after it grows."

But Phoenix was not obedient. A few months later, it forcibly transformed back into a human body, and went all the way to Huangquan.His temperament at that time was like this, he was naughty and coquettish to the Buddha, but he was completely arrogant and vicious to others, wild and unruly, and no matter what he did not allow others to touch his own things.

It's strange to say that he is an ancient beast, and he is so much under the knee of the Buddha, but he just hasn't cultivated a docile temperament.

After Fenghuang came to Huangquan with the Buddha on his back, he discovered that there were many demons and ghosts hidden here.

In fact, he was a little strange, because the world created by the Buddha should be pure and flawless, and unless it is done deliberately, there should be no evil creatures such as demons.

And the Buddha has no reason to do so.

So Phoenix couldn't figure it out.

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

As soon as Fenghuang entered the ghost domain, he was blocked by several monsters. He looked like a child at this time, and these monsters looked at him with extremely hot eyes, obviously thinking that dinner was coming.

Fenghuang said coldly: "I heard that you have more white lotus here?"

The demons were taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting him to know this.

"Where is that white lotus now? Hand it over, and I will surround you and not die."

"Hey, you little brat who hasn't even grown his hair yet, how dare you... ah! Pain, pain, pain - spare your life! Spare your life! Shangxian, spare your life!"

Fenghuang twisted the head of one of them, looked at the other three with a blank face, and said in a serious tone, "I'll ask one last time, where is that white lotus?"

In the deepest and darkest place of Huangquan, in the abyss where the sun can't even shine, only the white lotus is shining faintly.

Fenghuang reached out to touch it, and the white lotus trembled slightly. He vaguely saw a transparent primordial spirit in the closed petals of the white lotus. It looked like a child, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed.

Several monsters were crying and howling behind them: "Shangxian, you have found it, so let us go, our king will definitely kill us if he finds out, please let us go!"

Fenghuang turned his head curiously: "Oh? If your king knows, will he kill you?"

"Yes, yes, please quickly put away this rope and let us go! Please!"

"It's really insane." Fenghuang said as he retracted the rope, then turned around, and looked at the almost formed Bailian with great interest: "Then I will help him—" As soon as the words fell, the couple who were about to escape from the rope The demon's eyes widened instantly, scratching his throat desperately, and finally turned his head in disbelief.

The moment they fell to the ground, Fenghuang slowly spat out the unfinished words: "Help him kill you first."

Until the death of several people, they didn't figure out who the kid's big devil was.

But Fenghuang, who had just killed someone, didn't change his face, and even looked greedily at the white lotus in front of him. He stared at the white and tender primordial spirit inside, and couldn't hold back his saliva.

This little guy seems to be quite delicious.

Just when he was hesitating whether to take a bite, the white lotus took a human shape at this time.

Unlike the phoenix that was born as a baby bird after breaking its shell, Bai Lian has the appearance of a child after being cultivated into a human form, like ice and jade, with clear eyes and no need for extra care, but like all newborn creatures, they are very ignorant and innocent. Understand.

So for the Phoenix he saw for the first time, he felt very kind: "Who are you?"

Seeing that he was as tall as himself, he asked, "Are you my brother?"

Phoenix didn't speak.

He was thinking, Zhulong once told him that the heart and flesh of white lotus seeds are a good thing after being cultivated into a human form. Isn't the Yebai lotus seat gone?

So he can only choose one of these two things.

In the end, he chose the former. After being with Bai Lian for hundreds of years, Fenghuang tricked him into gouging out his heart, then dumped him covered in blood in Huangquan, and returned to Zhangwei Mountain by himself.

"Buddha, I'm back!"

Fenghuang ran all the way back to the mountainside, seeing that there was no one in the cabin, he hurried to the top of the mountain again.

He has no obsession with the flesh and blood of the heart, and he can fight hand-to-hand with those beasts in the hell realm, and he will suffer a little injury if he is injured. The reason why he took the heart and flesh of the white lotus was to give to the Buddha.

He knew that the Buddha was merciful, and he was always soft-hearted towards those animals in the hell realm.

Fenghuang was afraid that he would be injured one day in the future.

But—"Buddha? Where are you, Buddha? Buddha!"

But the Buddha was gone, disappeared without a trace.

Phoenix changed from joy at the beginning to panic, and in the end only anger was left. He smashed the cabin and Zhangwei Mountain like crazy. All ran away, he was wandering on Zhangwei Mountain like a lonely ghost, calling that person's name over and over again with his scarlet eyes, from the hoarse anger at the beginning to the exhausted grievance at the end...

That day, Fenghuang searched every corner of Zhangwei Mountain, but he didn't see the familiar white cassock.

The moon set on the top of the mountain, pulling his back almost out of shape.

Fenghuang just stood there in silence for a long, long time before he suddenly realized something, scrambling and running down the mountain, muttering over and over again: "I was wrong, Lord Buddha, I know I was wrong, I I'll go back now, I'll go back and give him my heart, I'll go and give it back to him, don't be angry, I won't kill any more, I will be obedient, wait for me to come back, I'll give him my heart Come back and come back..."

There was no light on the mountain, and he was so anxious that he even forgot about Tengyun. In the pitch black, he was thrown several times and had several cuts on his body, but he seemed to be unconscious. He only knew to run down the mountain to return. Go to Huangquan, go to Huangquan to find Bailian...

Outside the water mirror, Lou Guanxue, who was forced to watch, slowly closed his eyes.

Zhulong said behind him: "I said that Xi Songhan knew that the realm of reincarnation was in Huangquan, so why didn't he dare to go in and look for it. It turns out that your heart was dug out by the Phoenix, and neither you nor he can bear the resentment there."

He smiled again and said, "Do you know why Fenghuang named you Lou Guanxue?"

"That is the common name of the Buddha before he became a monk."

Puff The blood accumulated on the chest of Guan Xue on the first floor spurted out and dripped into the water mirror, staining the whole screen red.

Inside, Phoenix was crying, crying for the Buddha's abandonment.

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