"Amitabha, Master is right! The lonely ghosts in the black bamboo forest are unstoppable." Jiang Xiaoyu clasped his hands together and continued to walk down the mountain.

The black bamboo forest wanted to intercept Jiang Xiaoyu's lonely ghosts, but now they destroyed the white-clothed ghost! They looked at the little monk in fear and dared not come forward again.

This is a monk who will destroy you if you can't save the ghost! It's better to be alive than to lose your soul.

‘That little monk has grown up and is so handsome! But he lacks the compassionate heart of the old monk.’

That is not a Buddha walking in the mortal world, at least that old monk will not destroy them.

The black bamboo forest passed by, and the moonlight on the downhill trail reflected the shadow of Jiang Xiaoyu walking forward. The flowers, plants and green leaves on the road were still there. Ten years passed, and the scenery had not changed! It seemed that the spring and autumn were changing, but it was that time straight. At this moment, the monk walking on this trail is no longer an old and a young monk, but a handsome young monk with a lonely figure.

Jiang Xiaoyu has a clear mind and is fearless! Even if the night wind whistles, the lonely souls in the forest wail or the lonely wolf on the top of the mountain whistles the moon, it has nothing to do with Jiang Xiaoyu walking under his armpits.

The mountains are still this mountain, and the scenery is still this mountain! Time flows through the green mountains.

The Wutong Forest is still the same Wutong Forest, the lush leaves like layered flames are still so gorgeous! Jiang Xiaoyu walked step by step on the path of the Wutong Forest, and he still remembered the phoenix he met when he was a child.

"Amitabha!" Jiang Xiaoyu made a noise about his youth.

The only towering phoenix is ​​still hovering on the sycamore tree in the sycamore forest! Open your eyes in a daze, for ten years! It is also waiting for ten years to practice in this sycamore forest.

A deep body fragrance floated over, and it was the one he had been waiting for for 100,000 years! The confused eyes of the phoenix suddenly became focused, and the phoenix tail turned into a ray of roar.

call out-

The sound of the phoenix is ​​clear and pleasant, echoing in the sycamore forest! At this time, the phoenix has transformed into a girl wearing colorful clothes and looking at the path of the sycamore forest.

When Jiang Xiaoyu heard the phoenix sound, he couldn't help but stop! He turned around and looked at the towering sycamore tree that was wrapped in the phoenix in his memory.

The girl was still that girl, looking at Jiang Xiaoyu with joy on her face! Jiang Xiaoyu also looked at her.

Under the colorful clothes, the girl's appearance is incomparable! Her noble and cold temperament reveals the tenderness in that smile, which is clearly perceived by Jiang Xiaoyu.

Her name is Huang'er, and Jiang Xiaoyu remembers it clearly! The figure who told him that he had been entangled with him for three thousand years and had been waiting for him for 100,000 years in this life, flashed in front of him.

"Yu'er!" Huang'er appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoyu and called softly.

"Amitabha..." Jiang Xiaoyu yelled at the Buddha's name to calm down his restlessness.

This moment is really approaching to watch. The phoenix ten years ago is fascinating! An elegant and luxurious woman.

The girl is still beautiful, but she has just grown into an eighteen-year-old girl with a more mature temperament, and she should have the charm of her youth.

"Yu'er, am I beautiful?" Huang'er, who had a long skirt in the dark dress, gently pinched the corner of the skirt with the boy's pure hands and turned around in front of Jiang Xiaoyu.

‘It’s worth dying for such a beautiful woman in that life. She has been waiting for me for 100,000 years! It’s a pity that I want to practice Buddhism.

Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaoyu has been in the earth for thirty years, so it’s okay to sacrifice love for such a woman! Alas…’ Jiang Xiaoyu sighed in his heart.

"Yu'er, can you see if I'm beautiful?" Huang'er asked again.

"Beautiful! Amitabha Buddha is so beautiful that it is worthy of being a phoenix and holy. Amitabha Buddha..." Jiang Xiaoyu replied with a Buddha's name.

‘What a pity! In this life, I am a pity to practice Buddha. If you break the rules and precepts, the path to practicing Buddha will be contaminated by the world and you will never be able to cultivate a pure Buddha again.

You can be sorry for yourself in this life! But you must not be sorry to Master, sorry to Heaven and Earth! You must not be sorry to my profound fate in this life.

Can't defend the fairy who is still cultivating? Jiang Xiaoyu persuaded him.

Huang'er is very beautiful, so beautiful that Jiang Xiaoyubu's heart trembled! He almost lost his inch.

"Looking at me so beautiful, why don't you take me down the mountain?" Huang'er stepped forward to hug Jiang Xiaoyu. This was the one she found after searching for him for hundreds of thousands of years and flying through thousands of worlds! Waiting for the day when he grew up.

And this day has arrived. A hundred thousand years of Xiangshou Huanger wants to hold Jiang Xiaoyu in her hand forever! She will never let go again forever.

However, Jiang Xiaoyu took a step back and dodged Huang'er, and Huang'er's heart suddenly hurt.

"Why is Yu'er?" Huang'er asked in grievance.

"Amitabha! Donor, I am a monk practicing Buddha in this life. Let's forget about the fate of you and I have the past world. Where is the passing clouds in this life? Good! Good!" Jiang Xiaoyu said with his hands closed and closed his eyes. He didn't want to see her, for fear that he would not be able to practice Buddha after touching his mind.

"Yu'er! You said you would take Huang'er down the mountain. What Buddha do you practice after you and me have not yet had any relationship?" Huang'er said angrily.

"Amitabha, do you have to be young and ignorant! At this time, the monk has grown up and become a human being. He has gone through the past world and has been alone in this life. He has cultivated immortality and achieved enlightenment and seeks for the immortality.

Donor, come back." Jiang Xiaoyu responded with a breath.

Jiang Xiaoyu said that he turned around and continued to walk down the trail to get out of the sycamore forest.

"As a monk, you must be a flower monk, and he must practice the devil Buddha when practicing Buddhism! We are destined to be unable to become the pure Buddha.

With Huang'er in this world, no one can touch you.

You asked Huang'er to leave, but Huang'er didn't leave. Huang'er wanted to follow you." Huang'er shouted, tiptoing to catch up with Jiang Xiaoyu and following him.

"How can you know that the little monk cannot become a truly pure Buddha without practicing? Amitabha Buddha... There is nothing in the world! Where can I get dust?

Donor back!

The little monk is no longer the Northern Xuanwu Dao Dharma Emperor 100,000 years ago, but just a little monk who lives in this world and a little monk who cultivates immortals and seeks the way." Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

‘Damn it, it’s really difficult to practice Buddha! You must keep the rules and precepts to learn the purity of the six senses. Practicing Buddha means clearing all the worldly relationships. Is it an immortal?’ Jiang Xiaoyu cursed in his heart.

So what if he is an ordinary person, he is a monk? How can he not touch the ordinary mind? What kind of Buddha is this Buddha practicing?

Jiang Xiaoyu asked himself that he was confused at this moment, but he knew that the path to practicing Buddhism was naturally not to cause any dust, and that real path to becoming a Buddha.

Only by asking the Buddha can one practice the Buddha.

"If you don't leave, you can't keep these rules and regulations." Huang'er said decisively.

"This, this...Amitabha..." Jiang Xiaoyu's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he had no way to refute it. Just as Huang'er said, he might really not be able to keep the rules and precepts.

"Whether you cultivate immortals and seek immortality, you can practice Taoism! If you cultivate Buddha, the devil is the Tao, and all things will never leave their sect.

Yuer, why do you have to abide by these rules and regulations?

So what if you said about immortals? There is only the saying of "I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals." Whether it is an immortal or an ordinary person, he is just in the world of the world.

Yu'er, you cannot cultivate the true Buddha." Huang'er said after Jiang Xiaoyu.
Chapter completed!