Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

But there is no shadow of her.

Probably the Buddha is still blaming me.

"Hey, idiot, since you feel guilty, you might as well go down the mountain and save the common people."

Master Abbot was at the courtyard gate, pointing with a sigh.

After another thousand years, Xuansheng traveled all over the continent, did countless good deeds, and finally returned to Mingjue Temple exhausted.

He entered the courtyard full of anticipation and trepidation. The courtyard was still full of cherry blossoms, but he didn't see the other kind of red, let alone the ethereal blue.

He asked the master abbot behind him: "Where is the Buddha, can he really hear my heart?"

Master Abbot patted Xuan Sheng on the shoulder, turned and left, "The Buddha is in your heart."

Xuan Sheng smiled bitterly, I have walked hundreds of millions of miles, but you said that the Buddha is in my heart, if it is really in my heart, then I should be able to hear the prayers of my disciples.

The cherry blossoms in the garden are all over the ground again.

Without her under the cherry tree, I don't know how many summers I will spend.

Xuan Sheng couldn't remember how many years he had spent in the courtyard in a daze, he just knelt under the cherry tree, occasionally looking blankly at the gate of the courtyard, and at the high wall of the courtyard.

Looking forward to the next time I look, there will be the figure in the blue gauze, smiling playfully at myself, and saying, "Let's start today's competition."

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and recite the Buddhist scriptures.

Thousands of years passed by in a hurry, and there was a thunderstorm falling above the temple, and it stopped after a while.

Xuan Sheng broke through to the late stage of Immortal Venerable, but when he landed in the courtyard, there was no happy expression on his face.

He is too slow.

"Xuansheng, do you know why you are stagnant?"

Master Abbot came to give advice, but Xuan Sheng was silent. He has the Buddha Seed in his body, but his cultivation speed is far from ideal.

"The Buddha said don't think about the world of mortals, escape into Buddhism, you have too many miscellaneous things in your mind, and your obsession is too deep, how can you cultivate the advanced Dharma?"

Master Abbot finished his words here, turned and left.

Xuan Sheng just silently returned to the cherry tree, knelt down and kowtowed.

In the same year, the Buddha appeared again, the world was amnesty, and countless beings were grateful for the kindness of the Buddha.

Xuan Sheng just knelt in the courtyard, flipping through the scriptures indifferently.

In 3 years, the Buddha appeared again, and his endless vitality pervaded the mainland.

While kowtowing, Xuan Sheng heard a helpless sigh in a daze, as if it sounded from heaven and earth.

Xuan Sheng stared blankly at the scene of the ground breaking and sprouting in the courtyard, kowtowed madly, expressing his gratitude to the Buddha.

He took care of these germinated seeds carefully every day, and did not forget to chant scriptures and pray. The Buddha really appeared!

Female benefactor, you are going to beat me this time!

For 5 years, Xuan Sheng sat blankly in the atrium, watching the other shore flowers in full bloom slowly, and the cherry blossoms and snow falling, reflecting each other, like a dreamland.

He looked at the courtyard door and at the high wall.

The flowers are blooming, but what about you?

In 10 years, Mingjue Temple gave birth to the only fairy king in the mainland.

Master Abbot came to the courtyard, looked at the person kneeling under the cherry tree, sighed and shook his head.

"Xuansheng, if you don't love, you will be happy."

Xuan Sheng was speechless, but he found that Master Abbot did not leave this time, but knelt with him under the cherry tree.

After a few days, he finally opened his mouth, wanting to ask Master Abbot what should he do?

But he looked at Master Abbot, who only had a kind smile on his face.

Master Abbot passed away.

Xuan Sheng didn't know how many years had passed, or maybe he knew it, but he didn't want to count the time, because every minute of time passed, his hope was getting smaller.

He also used his spiritual thoughts to arrange the world, looking at the world, looking at the world of mortals, he couldn't let go, especially her in blue.

The buddha seed in his body has germinated and formed a small buddha statue that looks like him. His cultivation is advancing rapidly, but there is no hope in sight.

He still couldn't find that will, which was a realm he couldn't fathom.

"Master, why do you say that the Buddha has appeared several times, but he doesn't want to listen to the disciple's voice?"

He asked the new abbot master behind him.

"Fool, don't you understand why the will of the true devil came with Xue Molian's blood, she is a devil."

The master didn't want to see the most outstanding disciple of Mingjue Temple sink, and finally told the truth that the previous abbot didn't tell, and wanted to wake up this idiot.

However, Xuan Sheng just recited the Buddha's name and kowtowed to the cherry tree again without turning his head, "My disciple knows."

Yes, he knew it a long time ago, as early as the first time Xue Molian helped him save his blood, he knew it.

But so what, whether it is a Buddha or a demon, shouldn't it be in the heart, why should it be judged by blood.

Xue Molian has the blood of the real devil, and her mother also has it, so it should be used like that by others, isn't it worthy of my Buddha's favor! ?

Chapter 730 IX

The new master abbot has left, he thinks that time will let Xuansheng think about it.

Xuansheng was the only one left in the small courtyard, and he continued to practice, pray, and kowtow day after day.

That night, he was in a trance and had a dream. He saw Xue Molian's true spirit being tortured day and night in an endless place. Don't come to save me yet.

He woke up suddenly, punched the ground, and the whole Mingjue Temple shook three times.

He roared madly at the cherry tree, and even wanted to raise his hand to break the ancient tree.

"Buddha, why haven't you manifested yet!?"

He roared, but his expression sank again.

The Buddha has appeared.

And the cherry blossoms fell and landed on his shoulders, and he felt that his cultivation base had increased a bit.

According to this progress, one day, he might really be able to become a Buddha...

…………

After an unknown amount of time, Xuan Sheng became a little numb.

The flowers on the other side in the courtyard are blooming and falling, and it is unknown how many reincarnations it is.

Xuan Sheng swept away the remaining flowers on the ground, and picked off a piece of Bianhua, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said dryly to himself, "The benefactor...you lied to me."

After finishing all this, he knelt under the cherry blossom tree and looked up at Haoyue with an indifferent expression.

"Buddha, if you can hear the words of the disciple, can you explain to the disciple?"

He was just talking to himself on a daily basis, but this time he heard the grand and solemn voice in nothingness.

"Everything is empty, and you can become a Buddha."

Xuan Sheng smiled bitterly, it turned out that the Buddha not only manifested spirits, but could even hear the words of his disciples.

"A disciple doesn't need to become a Buddha, but I beg the Buddha to save her."

He kowtowed piously, but this time there was no more sound, and the cherry snow in the courtyard fell quietly under the moon, as if nothing had happened.

Xuan Sheng stopped kowtowing, he got up and went to sit in the courtyard, flipping through the scriptures, but looking at the world of mortals with his spiritual sense.

…………

For countless times, Xuan Sheng has been confused, mad, angry, and desperate, but in the end he became surprisingly calm.

The Buddha appeared several times, but he found that it was not true that he saved all living beings. Those people who received grace were originally Buddhists.

Those who do not believe in Buddhism are just following the crowd.

The evil people who believe in Buddha are waiting for the grace of Buddha, but the good people who don't believe in Buddha don't know who to ask for forgiveness.

He thought about it carefully, Xue Molian's demeanor as a little witch, her mouth full of "false reasoning", coupled with her blood, seemed to really not belong to the scope of my Buddha's teaching.

He seems to understand a little bit.

But he still had no other way out, he laughed at himself, returned to the cherry tree, kowtowed again, still pious.

If Xue Molian is a demon and she is guilty, then the disciple will do thousands of times of good deeds to make up for it with merit, please forgive me.

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In front of Xuansheng, the Buddha had appeared countless times, but he could not wait for the grace of the Buddha.

"Buddha, you saved millions of families, but why... save me and not her."

Xuan Sheng pressed his face to the ground, his voice trembling.

There was a crack in the Buddha-seeded image in his heart, and the beating speed of the slightly blue heart seemed to speed up.

"Everyone says that your love is boundless, but why don't you save those who have no faith?"

A looming and loud voice resounded in the void, "It's difficult for the common people."

"Difficulty of life...difficulty of life...hahaha."

Xuan Sheng muttered this word, and suddenly laughed maniacally.

"Didn't you say that all beings are equal!?"

He questioned frantically, pointing to the cherry tree.

"..."

No voice responded.

He smiled miserably and took two steps back, "I understand, I understand."

The equality of all beings is a lie.

Since all living beings are equal, why is the Buddha no longer in the five elements of reincarnation?

Since all living beings are equal, why not save me and save her!

Finally, he knelt down and kowtowed again, one word at a time, as if with blood in his eyes, begging: "Disciple... Please... my Buddha... save her!"

no respond.

He stood up, and the faint blue aura rose from his body, and the golden Buddha Seed incarnation gradually began to be infected by the faint blue.

"Your obsession is too deep, this is the way of the devil."

The voice sounded.

However, Xuan Sheng didn't speak again.

Kneeling in front of the Buddha for three epochs, I didn't see my Buddha feeling pity.

Since the Buddha does not save her, I would rather abandon the Buddha...become a demon again.

On this day, a monstrous demonic energy ignited above Mingjue Temple, and the world trembled.

Xuan Sheng walked among the Bianhua flowers, stroking them one by one, his movements were gentle as if he was stroking her cheeks.

Then the figure disappeared into the courtyard, and finally in the empty courtyard, only a huge sigh was left behind.

Outside the cold water stream, a monstrous demonic energy passed by, and the pervasive mist was completely dispersed. The monsters in it knelt down in horror and were overwhelmed by the endless demonic power.

Xuan Sheng once again came to the place where Bianhua Huacong was from back then, stepped forward, shattered the vague barrier with one punch, and entered the underworld alone.

Countless big demons in the underworld came to block him, Xuan Sheng indifferently punched out again and again, killing all who stood in his way.

He wants to find the master of the supreme will by himself, and he will never ask anyone again.

On this day, several masters of the underworld were born, but they all fell before the bloody monk.

With the massacres, Xuansheng's demonic energy seemed to be getting heavier, his cultivation was growing like crazy, and finally he seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles. When the catastrophe descended, he was violently smashed to pieces.

I don't know how long this massacre went on. In the end, he sat on the corpse in the wilderness and looked around blankly.

The underworld...does not have the powerful enemy he imagined, let alone the master of the supreme will...nor Xue Molian's true spirit.