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Chapter 596 Misunderstood Buddha (Part [-])

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.

There is nothing, where can the dust be.

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When Jikong was born, a vision fell from the sky, the night turned bright, and the sky was filled with lotus flowers, the lotus fragrance was fragrant, and the Sanskrit sounds burst out.

His biological father was just a side branch of a small cultivation family, and he was stunned in place when he saw this vision.

Master Ming Kong, who has been staying here all this time, is holding the newborn baby, watching this scene and sighing: "Such a good talent, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Bodhi mind, glass bone.

With a good physique one in a million, it is just around the corner to become a Buddha.

This child has a good relationship with Buddhism.

After taking Jikong back to Fanyin Temple, the abbot looked at him and thought.

The young child has already shown a mature and stable appearance, and he does not find it annoying to read the scriptures every day. He is precocious, recognizes words much earlier than other children, and his mind is much more mature than other children.

The Buddhist group was very proud at first.

Until the Astrology School calculated the hexagram of Jikong.

The star of the red luan is moving, and it is a sign of premature death.

In the future, he will be defeated by the beauty, Jikong thinks it is impossible.

But Fomen believed it.

His existence is too important to Buddhism, and there is no room for any mistakes.

Since then, the Buddhist sect has stricter requirements for screening people around the Buddha.

Ji Kong became more and more lonely.

He seems to be living in a glass cover made for him by others, separated from the world.

Ji Kong is cold by nature, and feels that there is nothing wrong with this.

But Buddhism, fearing that it will hinder the Buddha's practice, has to relax his control.

But they tried their best to guard against it, but in the end they still failed to prevent it.

In the lush and green forest, the boy picked up a wounded little fox.

That was something no one expected.

Teenagers like still waters running deep, unknown, but long and meticulous.

Under the lantern, when Ji Ge said his farewell, the young man almost blurted out words to persuade him to stay.

But he remembered the last defense, and finally watched her leave silently.

Later, Jikong traveled to many places, and he met an elderly couple, they cuddled together and basked in the sun.

Inadvertently, Jikong thought of Jige in a trance.

The dark feelings were able to see the light of day again, but Jikong's first reaction was to run away in a hurry.

Until later, during the Heart Demon Tribulation before Yuanying Thunder Tribulation, Jikong saw the long-lost girl.

In his most unspeakable illusion, Yingying said with a smile, the girl leaned over and kissed him.

At that time, Ji Kong finally dared to face the deepest desire in his heart.

He left the Fanyin Temple, bid farewell to the abbot, traveled thousands of miles to the Demon Realm, and met old friends who had been separated for decades in the Demon Palace.

Those differences don't seem to exist, and the long yearning has been brewed more and more mellow by the years, but Jikong and Jige know each other well, but they guard the final bottom line, and neither of them takes a step forward.

When the ten-year period came, Ji Ge pretended to hide it from Ji Kong, trying to drive him away from the magic palace.

But Ji Kong keenly noticed something was wrong, and forced out the truth from Liuman.

The girl felt relieved: "If you can, you can walk the last part of the journey with Your Majesty."

"She won't die." Ji Kong answered irrelevantly.

Lei Jie arrived as scheduled, he appeared in front of Ji Ge, looked at the girl's astonished face, and smiled slightly.

He is still superior.

In the Fanyin Temple, the abbot suddenly stood up and looked at the countless soul lamps that were lit in the attic, the top one had been extinguished silently.

He looked pitiful.

I once thought about hurting the holy life because of my passion, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain.

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　　No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.

　　There is nothing, where can the dust be.

　　——Excerpt from "Bodhi Verse"

　　I once thought about hurting the holy life because of my passion, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain.

　　—— Cangyang Gyatso

　　
　
(End of this chapter)