Seeing Monkey King like this, Dao Ji didn't know how to comfort him.He remembered the heartache when he lost Rouge.I don't know if Sun Wukong is so sad now.

Stepping forward gently, she patted him on the shoulder. "Don't be too sad."

Although knowing that is easier said than done.

But Sun Wukong said: "You misunderstood, my old grandson is not sad, and we should be happy, and we should be happy for her."

Daoji puzzled?

Sun Wukong gently put down the white lotus.The action is quite gentle. "This is the completion of her merits and virtues, and she will return to the Buddhist realm soon."

Daoji let out a long sigh of relief, patted his chest, and finally let go of his hanging heart.Blame Monkey King for not telling him in advance, "The acting is quite realistic!"

Sun Wukong smiled wryly, is it acting?Although Sun Wukong knew this was the case, he felt a little uncomfortable when facing Bai Lianhua's death. Knowing that she would be reborn from the ashes, he still felt a little uncomfortable!

But if one day she really passed away, what would happen to her mood?He shook his head, not daring to think about it.It won't happen either.

She is the Buddha, the Madonna Bodhisattva of the White Lotus, immortal.

A bell sounded outside the door, beeping again and again.Mellow, vigorous, deep and distant.

The rain stopped.The cold autumn wind blows in a few fallen leaves, covered with rain and dew.With a hint of coolness.

Daoji walked over and was about to close the door, but suddenly saw a person standing outside the door, silently.I don't know when he was there.Even with my own magic power, I didn't even notice it. I don't know what is so sacred?

"Who are you!" Daoji shouted.

But seeing that man, he was dressed in a white brocade dress, with a jade belt around his waist, his brows and eyes were warm and picturesque, his eyes were clear and bright, and his expression was as noble as a round of tomorrow hanging nine days high.Another example is the gentle and gentle moonlight.

And this person Sun Wukong couldn't be more familiar with.

"Ling'er?" Sun Wukong hurried forward to "visit the Buddha."

Daoji panicked when he heard this, "Buddha?" He had never seen the appearance of Buddha when he transformed into Ling'er, so he was surprised.Also hurried over to visit.

"You don't have to be formal." Ling'er walked in and closed the door gently.

Seeing the long-lost Linger, Sun Wukong felt very kind in his heart, but he felt a sense of distance that could not be bridged.

"Bai Lianhua sacrificed herself to save others, and her merits and virtues have been completed. I have come here to ferry her back to Buddha."

After finishing speaking, I saw countless golden lights emitting from the body of the white lotus, instantly illuminating the entire Lingyin Temple, and the golden lights broke through the meditation room and reached the sky.

When the golden light dissipated, the white lotus had already recovered the Buddha body.

Ling'er looked at Sun Wukong, took out another elixir from his bosom and put it in his hand. "Give this to her."

"What is this?" Sun Wukong had seen so many elixirs, but this was the first time he saw this.

"Forgetfulness Pill."

"Forgetfulness Pill?"

Ling'er told them that every god who was relegated to the mortal world must take this Wangqing Pill when they return to heaven, forget everything they have experienced in the mortal world, and have no distracting thoughts before they can become immortals.

Monkey King didn't expect this to happen.Suddenly upset!I don't know what I'm hesitating about!

(Monkey King! Let me go!

This is the mortal world, so there is no need to be courteous!

Monkey King, thank you for saving me.

Are you following me?

Why do you keep protecting me like this?

Do you like Biyou?

Like is like, don't you understand?

Come back early and I will wait for you...)

Every word Bai Lianhua said echoed in her ears, her every frown, every smile, every move.

The temperature in the meditation room is a bit cold.There was silence around, the golden light just now had faded, the room was a little dark at the moment, and everyone's expressions could not be seen clearly.

Suddenly the room brightened up again, "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, □□, emptiness is form, and the same is true for thinking and knowing."Ling'er recited the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, and her whole body exuded dazzling golden light.

Monkey King didn't hesitate anymore, opened her mouth and put Wangqing Pill in.

But the scene of feeding her golden pills in the cave emerged in my memory...

It’s okay to forget!

There was a faint drizzle outside again, pattering and washing every corner of the mortal world, washing everything clean...

☆, flat peach will be stormy

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