Chapter 340 Buddha (3)

There is no use of the Buddhist name to call her "Tan Yue", nor is she sometimes forgotten the "monarch" who has forgotten the gap between the distance, but the name of the name of the name.

He had called her like this before.

In the first generation, she used the convenience of making with him, and stole the Buddhist relics in the Buddhist temple. Later, he couldn't bear it by his scriptures, so he bet with him.

If he loses, he allows her to have a Buddhist treasure. At that time, when he shouted her name seriously and disagreed, there was no distance from the Buddhist house and Fanchen.

Then, then

"……Remember."

She glanced at him and nodded.

Cheng Hong has taken care of the old disciples to other disciples, and more than a dozen monks Tsing Yi falls, and protects around him with a blocking standing posture.

The green cattle ghost looked at Chenghong, the vast eyes of the tourmaline's eyes, the rose of the stars, such as a chess, sorted the Lyli quickly. I don't know what he saw from it. He shocked one by one.

For a moment, the green cattle ghost rectified the expression, and then let a group of ghosts let him open the position.

Chenghong's sitting legs, playing on the ground.

The glory of the Buddha is reflected in his whole body, and a blooming green lotus herself holds him up.

, Slowly come.

"At the time, the poor monks refused to allow you, do you want it now?"

Master Gu Jun seemed to be shocked for a moment, and his expression was stagnant for a moment.

She paused, looked at him deeply, and then seemed to have a breath blocked in the throat. She slowly vomited: "Chenghong, I don’t want it."

"But, I lost."

He smiled at her, half sad and half joy: "If you lose, you should admit gambling."

Master Gu Jun listened quietly, but his heart fell into the sea.

The "losing" in his mouth, she thought it would not be the original bet, but this "Buddhist treasure", she must definitely be.

He stared at her face outline, Lian Ying sent hope, people were not awake, and they were crowned.

He rarely laughed in the past. He was so majestic, restrained, but only for a while, he had laughed at Gu Jun three times.

There is a gentle tenderness.

There is a cool wind to wake up the feeling of overnight dreams.

In the end, when I met Hongchen, I would like to wive the blessings.

The golden light on his body was getting brighter and brighter, and a sun in the sky, a sun in the clouds, was shaking that the eyes were blurred, as if the two figures could be seen in Chenghong's body.

The magic god was also slightly eye -catching, and the pupils mapped the immortal Buddha light, which seemed to be burned by it too much.

The answer that owed you, the poor monk returned to you in this life.

He chose to compromise with himself, and he also chose to be frank and liberated.

He looked at his eyes solemnly, and he was silently chanting his heart.

"Master Gu Jun, I am willing."

At first glance, Mr. Gu Jun did not look back, but when he saw him as if he was involved in a fire, he finally understood what he was going to do.

"Cheng Hong, you-"

Her pupils dazed, and people teared directly to the space and moved to him.

When he wanted to stop him, when he stretched out his hand, he passed by wrong, just because his body had blurred and transparent.

She stiffened.

"In the old place, you don't know, you have long been running around in my world.

He smiled slightly and murmured softly in her ear.

She turned her head and looked at his eyes.

If the heart is a bodhi, quiet and quiet in the world.

The pair of Buddha's eyes, light color, but holy, but when she looked at her, she reflected the hundreds of people in the world, pain, happiness, worry -free, nostalgic ...

Between the two of them, she reached out, but at the moment he met, he turned into a virtual light star dot in her hands, and it was scattered.

In memory, the young Buddha hears the woman opposite a serious teaser.

"The Buddhist treasure, as far as I know, there are three, and the Capricorn Temple occupies two. If I didn't guess it was wrong, one was the Buddha's staff in the old man's hand, and the second was the Buddha of the treasure of the town temple. You

Losing, what is planning to allow me? "

"The poor monk did not agree to bet with you."

The Buddha raised his eyebrows.

However, the woman was full of her ears, but instead compared it seriously: "I do n’t know if you want to return the red dust than the Buddha who has been inherited by the world.

"The poor monks are not here."

"Where do you be?"

"Gu Jun."

"Ah, it turns out that the Buddha will be angry. I think you are the same as the Buddha statue of your clay sculpture gold paint."

Memory goes away, everything is back to this day.

At the last moment of the dissipating world, he still couldn't hold back his hand, nostalgic, too careful, and stroked her resolute cold eyebrows.

"I am not a Buddha statue of clay sculpture gold paint, but the sea of ​​pain in red dust, I give up, I am fulfilled, even if it is annihilated into ash ..."

Yu Yin is still there, but Gu Junshi has completely found the trace of Chenghong in this world.

"Cheng Hong ..."

He didn't even leave a trace of soul, clean, without reservation ... Dedicated himself to her.

Master Gu Jun was dumbfounded. In the next moment, a huge golden pillar was poured down from a high place. In the Golden Zun God Buddha, Breroson, and Brahma, all of them were injected into her body.

In Jin Guang, Gu Jun's whole body was like Du Jinbo, Kuiru was burning, and his face Jin Rong, his pupils turned into two Wang Jinyang instantly. After a moment, Fang Yu's eyes were cold and dark, and the shade was strange.

At this time, basically everyone guessed what happened.

"Buddha-"

A group of monks in the Capricorn Temple watched Cheng Hong turn into Wuyou, and they all cried.

"elder brother--"

Ru Lan was crazy. She cried and shouted, and wanted to run over, but was tightly grasped by others.

Others are sorrowful and confused.

Jin Guang disappeared lightly, and only Yu Xingzhang floated around. Master Gu Jun turned around. She felt the warm current in her body flowing in her cold blood.

It belonged to Chenghong, and he dedicated his congenital Buddha bones and all the most precious to her.

Her eyes were Qu Hong, like a strange red fish swaying You Lake: "My master Gu Jun never owes anyone, but you want to let me owe you!"

He sacrificed himself, for her, and for them.

The air is filled with suffocating taste. The scenery becomes pale in an instant, and it is dark. Everything in the vision is silently collapsed. The blurred golden light spots overlap the shadow of a huge Saga.

A clear howl through the sky, belonging to the avatars of Master Gu Jun. He was located around 28 days, and he also had a sense of anger in the body.

Ying Zhou Chen Chasha, Millions of Yan Yan Yan Yan.

Buddha, Buddha, Demon Destroy!

"I am a ghost, and also the Buddha."
Chapter completed!