half edge monk half edge king

In 200 years, the city was full of spring vegetation.

The world has changed dynasties, Lin'an is no longer prosperous, and the Buddha's light in Jinshan Temple is much weaker tonight.The old abbot sat cross-legged under the golden statue of Buddha in the Daxiong Hall.

The abbot is an eminent monk who has achieved Taoism, and his life expectancy is much longer than that of ordinary people, but he is more than 200 years old today.He has seen countless vicissitudes of life with his eyes, and all the people worship him, and even regard him as a god.

In the past 200 years, his teachers and apprentices have passed away, his disciples have passed away, and even his disciples and grandchildren have passed away.

He was the only one left to bear this hundred years of loneliness.

The abbot got up and walked through the Daxiong Hall, behind which was the Buddhist Temple.Although he is old, but his figure is still tall and straight, the abbot walked to the monastery.The monks from Jinshan Temple came one after another, but no one dared to ask why the abbot was missing a bead string.

Fa Hai walked through the lotus pond. Under the reflection of the moonlight, he looked at himself in the water, and he could vaguely see the appearance of a 60-year-old man.He is old, and the eminent monk knows when he will pass away. Fa Hai is not afraid. On the contrary, he is more afraid of living for a long time. Sometimes he does not feel that he is "living" but "waiting".

Tonight is the night of the full moon in August and fifteenth.Mid autumn night.When the old abbot returned to the meditation room, he opened the suitcase and took out his red cassock.Suddenly, the hand holding the cassock rested on the side of the suitcase—the turquoise dress was already a little tattered.Fahai smiled wryly, and put on cassock for himself.Turn around and leave the meditation room.

The moon hangs high.For some reason, the Buddhist beads in Fahai's hand glowed with a faint golden light.He looked down at the string of beads, the golden light never retreating.Fa Hai smiled in relief, as if he had received some great news.He sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, the beads still shining golden, and Fahai silently recited the "Great Compassion Mantra".

He knew that his time had come.

Early the next day.Jinshan Temple sounded the death knell.The people spontaneously bowed in the direction of Jinshan Temple.

Abbot Fahai passed away.

Jinshan Temple is closed today.

Near noon, a ray of blue light descended from the sky and landed in front of the Daxiong Palace, startling the monks.This green light turned into a woman, and the woman rushed into the hall regardless of the monks' obstruction. An unfamiliar monk held a wooden box in both hands and looked back at her: "Excuse me, is the fairy Xiaoqing?"

Xiaoqing nodded blankly, but stared at the wooden box.

The monk handed over the wooden box: "The abbot said that after he passed away, a snake fairy named Xiaoqing would come to the temple, and then I would hand over this relic to her."

Xiaoqing took the box dully.

Last night, she cultivated into a fairy body.Now she is the Green Snake Fairy under the Guanyin seat, and tomorrow she will go to the Taishang Laojun Palace to be a medicine fairy and be in the fairy class.

The moment she became a fairy, the Buddhist beads on her neck burst out with golden light, and then he knew that she had attained the right fruit of cultivation.The Buddha beads are all prosperous, and all are damaged.

Holding the relic, Xiaoqing couldn't stop crying.The monk didn't know how to comfort her for a while, he just said that life and death are fate, hope the benefactor will look away.

How to look at it, she had just cultivated the immortal body, and was about to come to Fa Hai to see what the fairy Xiaoqing looked like in the morning, before she fell into the mortal world, she heard the death knell of Jinshan Temple.

Fa Hai finally completed his mission. I haven't seen Xiaoqing in 200 years, and even passed away at the moment when Xiaoqing became a fairy. How can I pass away with peace of mind?

Xiaoqing took the relic back to Jiuchongtian, and in the palace of the Supreme Lord, she begged him to refine the relic into her heart.The old gentleman stroked his beard, Xiaoqing, the relic is incompatible with your heart, you are a snake, he is a Buddha, you will suffer.

"Xiaoqing wants to suffer."

With a wave of Laojun's whisk, the golden relic was embedded in Xiaoqing's heart.Xiaoqing was surprised that she didn't feel any pain at all, which was different from what Laojun said.

The Taishang Laojun is also very strange, Fa Hai's relic is perfectly round and natural, he is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, how could an eminent monk be reborn with a snake spirit?

"Boom—boom—" two bells sounded, and the Venerable of Daleiyin Temple returned to his place.This is the bell that invites all immortals to celebrate.Taishang Laojun took Xiaoqing and drove a crane to Lingshan.

Daleiyin Temple is floating in the scenic spot of Lingshan Mountain, Xiaoqing is standing beside Laojun, she is still wearing a blue dress, pinching the hem of her clothes, after all, she used to be a demon, so she is still a little frowned at this kind of scene.

Immortals stand on both sides of the aisle, and the long corridor is full of gods and fairies.This corridor goes all the way to Sakyamuni and the Eighteen Arhats.At this time, a golden light flashed across the corridor—the Venerable walked in step by step with the golden light.The immortals saluted one after another, but Xiaoqing stared straight at the Venerable. He was about eight feet tall, with single eyelids and thin lips.The white monk's robe and the cassock of red cloth and gold silk, the bead string on the wrist is missing one...

"Fa... Hai." She murmured the name.

His Holiness looked straight ahead and walked towards the Buddha.He is tall and straight, with a smile on his face.However, when the Venerable was about to pass by Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing grabbed the Venerable's sleeve.She looked up at His Holiness, and His Holiness looked down at her.Her tears began to flow when His Holiness took the first step into the Great Leiyin Temple.

"My name is Xiaoqing, I live in..."

"Household 21, Hefang Street." His Holiness wiped the tears from her face.

Xiaoqing's eyes widened: "You actually remember me?" She knew that when the Venerable returned to the throne, the past life was forgotten.She was even afraid that Fa Hai would really become a Buddha and forget about her. She was afraid that she would be in pain for thousands of years.

His Holiness smiled: "When did I forget you?"

That day Xiaoqing waited until dark at the Daleiyin Temple before Fa Hai came out.For some reason, he came from behind Xiaoqing. "Xiaoqing."

Xiaoqing turned her head, and Fahai's clothes fit her body perfectly, just like when she first met in Lin'an City.Xiaoqing couldn't help crying again, Fahai walked towards her with a smile, and took her into his arms.But Xiaoqing suddenly remembered that this was still in Lingshan, and the Buddha was still watching. She pushed Fahai away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "No, no, if the Buddha finds out that you will punish him, you should pretend to forget about it." kill me."

She didn't want to think about the thunder disaster that day.

Fa Hai took her hand: "The Buddha knows everything."

"Eh?" Then what to do, is it another punishment from God waiting for them?

Fahai seemed to know what she was thinking, put her palm on the back of his hand, and asked, "Come and see, is my Buddha bone still there?"

The Buddha bone is gone.Xiaoqing couldn't feel that part of Fahai's Buddha bone anymore!

"Where's your Buddha bone?" Xiaoqing was puzzled.

"Buddha bone, when it was protecting you from the thunder, it was smashed into pieces."

After all, they were still saved by Buddha.

Xiaoqing smiled through tears: "Then you, why are you still a venerable?"

"Back then, I went down to the mortal world as a venerable to catch demons. Today, my merits and virtues are complete, and of course I return to the position as a venerable. But after today, I will no longer be a venerable, but a god." Fa Hai took a step forward, Caressing the Buddhist beads on her chest, looking at her fairy appearance, after a hundred years, thoughts have already been carved into her bones.

"You are right. If I am not a monk, you are not a demon."

End

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