It turns out that there is such a sad and moving love story. Daji and I smiled at each other, and our hands were already tightly held together. It seems that we must not be separated in this century.

Xiuzhu cried with joy: "Now that both of the masters have returned, it shows that the Buddha also has sentiments, Xiuzhu finally waited."

"But both of us have lost our memories. How can we resurrect this blood-red Manzhu Shahua?" Daji asked with some worries again, yes! Daji is not the memory of the flower demon now, but the Yin Lotus in the underworld.

"It seems that if we cannot resurrect this Manzhushahua, our giant ship will not be able to move forward." I said lightly. What stopped us from moving forward was not other reasons, but the will we left behind at the beginning.

But Daji is back, but she is no longer Manzhu. If it were Manzhu, she would definitely have a way to resurrect this dry sea.

However, when I saw the Xiuzhu in front of me, I suddenly thought of a question: Why did Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva leave this Xiuzhu and build this thatched hut?

And why did Manzhu write this song "Unforgettable Love"?

If there are clues, will it be on these two information? Now, this is all the vitality in the entire dry sea.

The song "Unforgettable Love" is a symphony of fate, a magnetic field resonance, and a sense of the call of the previous life, but what about these beautiful pearls and thatched huts?

I stood up, looked around, and returned to the thatched hut. I walked forward two steps and saw three heavy words "Huahuacheng" on the door of the thatched hut.

Such a small thatched hut and such a small courtyard, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could actually call it "Flower City" and "City", either with majestic momentum or with strong restrictions...

Wait, can it be said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva personally built this so-called thatched "Flower City" with powerful restrictions? In fact, it is the most suitable for small houses like this to be called "Flower House" or "Flower Pan".

Thinking of this, I used my magic power, and a golden light shot towards the three big words "Guohuacheng". It turned out to be a powerful restriction. Even the magic power I just used was absorbed.

It seems that Daji and I were just now. If it were someone else, I wouldn’t be able to come in. Think about it, as the king of the underworld, his magic power was definitely not comparable to ordinary gods.

All dharmas in the underworld are rooted in the "Sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra", and all living beings are rooted in the three realms and six realms. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's great wishes in his life are rooted in the "Sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra". I think this is the only way.

So, this ban is definitely an extremely important thing to protect, so who should I protect?

Is Xiuzhu? Why did you get such a name? Since you have chosen a name, it should have meaning. Could it be said that it is "the only pearl in the dry sea"? Xiuzhu is the essence of this Manzhu Shahua?

At the beginning, when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Manzhu reincarnated in the world, Manzhu Shahua must have lost the source of resentment and anger in the Styx River. Withering will be a matter of time sooner or later. However, all withering can only be explained by one explanation, that is, all the essence of all flowers has been absorbed.

Then Xiuzhu is the essence of this Manzhushahua ocean. Otherwise, she would not have the vitality to live to this day, not to mention the powerful ban protection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Such an explanation is the most reasonable one.

Thinking of this, I asked, "Xiuzhu, would you like to listen to me chant the "Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva"? But I want to tell you that if you listen, it is very likely that your soul will return to the sea of ​​flowers and will not be revealed in human form."

Xiuzhu's eyes were very determined when she heard this: "As long as the master comes back, Xiuzhu's mission will be over. Returning to the sea of ​​flowers is what Xiuzhu wants, and she hopes that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will fulfill it."

I looked at Daji and said, "I will start chanting the "Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva", the three realms and six paths, a total of nine times."

Daji also looked sad, but he nodded helplessly. I knew that she was also unable to bear Xiuzhu. After meeting hard-won, she hurriedly parted.

But, some things are like this.

In this courtyard, I sat cross-legged, my eyes drooped slightly, my hands clasped, my mind cleared and my mind, and I forgot about both of them, and began to recite scriptures.

This is the third time after entering the underworld, I recited the "Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva". The first two times were to gather the souls, but now I want Xiuzhu to return to my soul. Think about it, all things are reincarnated and life is in harmony, which is really impermanent.

However, now I recite this sutra, I always feel that once the sutra begins, I will be in my mind with clear and clear worlds, and I always feel that the six realms of reincarnation and the three realms of reincarnation are extremely empty, but also insignificant. And once the sutra begins, I always forget the time and space, and everything is like entering a state of no one.

After reciting the nine-time scriptures, his eyes slowly opened, but the scene in front of him still did not change much. Xiuzhu burst into tears and knelt down and bowed and said, "Xiuzhu has already felt the call, so she returns here, thanks to the master for his rebirth..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden red light rushed into the sky instantly, and Xiuzhu's body disappeared in front of her.

The light rushed into the sky and gathered into a huge red ball with golden light. The red ball was spinning and rolling in the air, but there was no trace of haze, but it was very peaceful.

"Bang--" There was a loud bang, and the huge red ball exploded, and the sky was filled with red flowers, and all the eyes were filled with red flowers. In the sky, in front of us, under our feet, there were red flowers flying everywhere. The rain of flowers was heavy, and the breeze hit, dancing.

At this moment, a bright red light in the sky was like a sharp sword, speeding towards Daji. Daji was stunned and had no time to react, but he was already hit by the bright red light and instantly sank into the middle of his eyebrows.

When I was looking at Daji, the thatched hut rose from the ground and flew into the air. All the thatched huts were dark green, resurrected from the dead, flew into the air, turning into a huge green ball. Fluorescent lights and sparks.

With the same loud bang, the green ball exploded, and countless green leaves flew everywhere, instantly intertwined with the falling red rain. The falling reds flew all the way, the falling greens spread all the way, and they intertwine into one, gathered together and slowly fell from the air.

At this time, a yellow light came towards us, rushing straight to the top of my head. Like Daji before, he had already disappeared in an instant without any time to react...

This ray of light rushes in the body at an extremely fast speed, as if it has brought people into a time and space tunnel. All the memory scenes are like movies, one scene after another in my mind, so clear and so memorable.

It turned out that in this thatched hut, in addition to Xiuzhu, there was also a trace of memory injected by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva; and in Xiuzhu's body, a trace of Manzhu's last memory was also sealed and buried.

At this moment, all the memories poured into my mind and everything came to mind. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva finally returned to the underworld.

From the original bank of the Styx River to three thousand years ago, to now, Daji has all recovered except South America's memories. At this time, I hugged Daji, and the two of them smiled and underestimated the flowers in front of me, and the leaves were flying and falling, and the leaves were dispersed.

Suddenly, green leaves accompanied by red flowers, and the red flowers led the fallen leaves to fall down together. The dead sea suddenly became vibrant. Two or three leaves attached to the withered flower pole, instantly nourishing the entire flower pole. Strong green burst out instantly, jumping from the root to the top. The falling reds combined into experienced Manzhu Shahua, which quietly fell silently at the top of the flower pole.

The fragrance of red flowers fills the underworld, and the green leaves are covered with dewdrops...

One by one, one by one, one by one, from a distance, like a green wave wrapped in red waves, impacting this dry sea, instantly bursting out, and the dry sea filled with red...

I saw this fiery red and charming Manzhu Shahua; I saw this vibrant layer of green leaves. At this time, a voice came: "Master, you are back! Xiuzhu is back too!"

The red flowers finally saw the green leaves, and the green leaves finally set off the red flowers. The red flowers and green leaves hugged each other, enjoying this beautiful and happy moment. Perhaps Jiang Xinshang and the others were blessing on the giant ship at this time.

"Daji, what do you think?" I asked sighed at the sea of ​​red flowers in front of me.

"Honey, I decided not to move forward anymore. This sea of ​​flowers is very good! I am here, guarding the Manzhu Flowers, waiting for you to return!" Daji looked relieved.

"Do you think Daji is happy or Manzhu happy?" Multiple identities and multiple hardships finally have a preliminary result, which makes people not know what to say for a while.

"I don't know, I just know, I'm very happy at this moment! I'm not Manzhu or Daji, I'm me at this moment." Daji snuggled on my shoulder and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I still have to go to war. The underworld is unfair and it is difficult to live in the three realms!" I said sadly.

"I know, I'll wait for you." Daji said with relief.

"We have to wait for one more person." I continued.

"I know, it's Marinali." Daji's condition seemed very calm at this moment. "I am the owner of this Manzhu Flower Sea, and this is my destination. I decided to not leave until your battle in the underworld ends. I will discuss the future matters when you finish your battle. As for Marinali, she will always come back."

I turned around, Daji raised her head, and I held her shoulder with both hands: "Waiting for me!"

Daji nodded: "Return soon!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!