Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 128 The Color of Nature
The waning moon illuminates the road ahead, and the cold wind blows the leaves around...

The evil Buddha flapped his fan, his face was indifferent, walking in the deserted forest, and the letter of unrequited love followed closely behind him...

"How...why have you followed me so far..."

Nie Buddha knew it well, and was very curious about the so-called tragic family relationship of this family of three, so he couldn't help but ask

The standing figure fell into the eyes of the unfeeling letter, looking for it, searching hard, trying to reveal the gift of fate...

Slowly pacing forward, full of emotional ups and downs in his heart, what he saw in his eyes was a figure similar to his former lover and a mask covering his face, expecting... sad...

"Who are you………"

Jueqingshu looked at the figure in front of him with his back turned to him, shaking his fan to enjoy the scenery under the moon, his handsome face couldn't help hesitating, and he looked forward to saying something to the person in front of him...

"For this world, you and I are just insignificant passers-by, that's all..."

Nie Buddha turned around, sat on the rock, leaned on it, opened the folding fan, and the breeze was blowing. Looking at the unfeeling letter with a hesitant expression in front of him, he said indifferently

"Wearing a mask, what are you hiding..."

Jueqing Shu heard the Nie Buddha in front of him answering a word, but did not respond positively, his face darkened, and he asked a question, in order to see his true face, the long blade under his sleeve slowly unsheathed...

But at this moment, the long blade stopped abruptly, and a familiar melody struck, and I saw Nie Buddha humming an inexplicable tune slowly...

"You... how do you know this song..."

Jueqingshu looked at the evil Buddha who was covering his face in front of him, vaguely, the former Mei Yinxue seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but look forward to it even more, his momentum slowed down, and he asked softly...

"I'm curious why you pay so much attention to this song... The rumored hit killer, life is like sending a love letter..."

Nie Buddha was wearing a mask, looking at the unfeeling letter in front of him, his tone could not hear a trace of emotion, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing...

"Well...you know the blood list...and you know me, who are you, take off your mask...ha"

Jueqingshu looked at the figure in front of him as if he knew him very well, and wanted to see his face more and more in his heart. After a deep drink, Xiuren slowly unsheathed it, held it in his hand, looked solemnly, and looked at the person in front of him...

"Is it true what you see with your eyes? Is it true what you hear? The eyes can deceive you... the senses can also deceive you. Under multiple deceptions, how do you treat your heart...?"

The waves in Nie Buddha's eyes were not startled, he said slowly, folded his fan and moved, like a humble gentleman, and like a Buddhist monk, every sentence is to enlighten the person in front of him...

"Ha...take off the mask..."

Unable to listen to what the person in front of him was saying, the heart of Jueqing Shu twitched, let out a deep drink, and stabbed at the mask of the person in front of him...

"Alas... sad and deplorable... helpless"

Looking at the long blade coming from death, although he was helpless, the corners of his mouth under the mask of the evil Buddha rose slightly, just because the awakened hero was on the side, peeping at the battlefield with a gloomy face...

The long fan in his hand is like a knife like a sword, and the icy cold light hits the beautiful blade directly. The fan knife is handed over, clanging, and the knife breaks the wind, and the knife's energy directly destroys the surrounding barren forest...

"Who on earth are you, you have the same face as me, it's hateful..."

He had no doctor and couldn't care less about healing his wounds. After waking up, he hurriedly followed the trajectory of the two of them and left here.

Seeing that the person in front of him was so familiar with himself and the letter of unrequited love, he could not help feeling a little heavy on the top of his head when he said a thousand words of hatred...

"Such a deep foundation, could it be you, Yinxue..."

Jueqingshu holds the knife, turns around and retreats, looking at the person in front of him, with all kinds of emotions in his heart, anticipation, sadness, not thinking about it, just want to know the real face of the person in front of him under the mask...

"Why bother... In the world of mortals, if you are too persistent, fate will disappear... Ha"

Nie Buddha looked at the unfeeling letter in front of him, his face was indifferent, he smiled, his long hair fluttered, and he spread the long fan in his hand, blowing willows and scattering leaves...

The intent of the sword is muddy, shocking the thunder, the spirit is gone, the sword is on the extreme, and now it is in the world, and the sword falls, the sky and the earth are clear...

"Well...I must get the answer...No one can stop me..."

With a sigh of relief, Yuan Gong was shattered, holding a beautiful blade, and took a fierce step, a knife of grief and indignation, as if love could not be loved, against the wind blowing against the face, it went straight to the person in front of it...

There was only a clang, and after the dazzling white light, Nie Buddha's expression was indifferent, he didn't move an inch, his two fingers clamped the beautiful blade, and the long fan in his other hand was seriously damaged...

Jueqingshu looked at the evil Buddha with the empty door open in front of him, his eyes flashed, his heart swayed, he let go of the knife in his hand, and forcibly took off the mask of the person in front of him...

"Interesting...Extreme emotional power, let you break through the limit..."

The Nie Buddha looked at the unfeeling letter in front of him, which he sacrificed his life just to take off the mask. He praised him a little in his eyes, but he couldn't understand what kind of a petite Mei Yinxue was in his heart...

"...Is it really you...Yinxue...where have you been all these years?...Why..."

Jueqingshu looked at the evil Buddha who had taken off his mask, and it was the face that was imprinted in his eyes, he couldn't help panicking, and fell into a trance...

"I am not the name of Hengdao Zhanmei Yinxue, I am just a passerby walking in the rivers and lakes..."

Nie Buddha has never been so close to a woman, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward, his figure stepped back not far away, looked at the unrequited love letter with tears in his eyes, and said indifferently

"You...why...you are obviously Yinxue..."

Looking at the person in front of him, he said love and pity, he was puzzled, he was very familiar with himself, and it was also Mei Yinxue's face, why didn't he admit it...

"Ha...there are a lot of people with similar looks in the world, but I'm just an ordinary knight-errant..."

Nie Buddha looked at the unrequited love letter in front of him, said a word indifferently, and distracted himself from observing the heartless man on the other side who was about to shatter the tree trunk, and couldn't help thinking about it...

"Why don't you...admit...Since you said you have a similar face, there must be..."

Step by step, he walked towards the evil Buddha in front of him, looked at Mei Yinxue's face in front of him, as if he didn't care about anything in his heart, and said softly

"Hmm... In the martial arts world, even though they are all sons and daughters of the Jianghu, men and women still can't get along with each other... It's not appropriate... so I refuse..."

Nie Buddha's folding fan unfolded, although it was broken, it could still fan the wind barely, and refused a word to the proposal of the person in front of him.

"You, Yinxue...it's beyond your control...ha"

The Unfeeling Letter let out a deep sigh, and in order to find the final verification, he moved his body and raised his palm to attack the evil Buddha...

"Damn it... for stealing my face, you... must die... I want to use the blood list..."

Looking at the hope and love in the eyes of the unfeeling letter in front of him, the chivalrous man felt angry. Although it has been so long, it still seems to have returned to the time when he thought he was green...

"...Sorrow arises from love, and fear arises from love. If you are separated from the beloved, you will have no worries and no fears...that's all..."

Nie Buddha said indifferently, looking at the unrequited love letter in front of him, it was like playing the piano to a cow,
He had no choice but to show off his body skills, appeared behind him, and landed a palm print, just about to knock him unconscious...

"Drink the snow..."

Jueqingshu said softly, turned around abruptly, grabbed the clothes of the Nie Buddha, and pulled a gap, waiting for a glimpse of Mei Yinxue's birthmark, with tears in his eyes, hugging the Nie Buddha...

"...I'm really not Mei Yinxue, helpless..."

Nie Buddha said with a headache, looking at the unfeeling letter hugging him, Yuan Gong was shocked, knocked her out, and helped her slowly put it on the ground...

"Acting is really tiring... It seems that my acting skills are not bad... Hahahaha..."

The Nie Buddha played the letter of unrequited love on the ground, sighed with emotion, looked at the heartless man who had crushed the tree from the corner of his eyes, and his face couldn't help but began to be happy...

"What a pair of infatuated women and betrayed men. My concubine is very devoted to watching you play...a perfect bitter drama...hehe..."

Looking at the plot in front of him, the evil god was a little bit amused, and he had a better understanding of the evil taste of the evil Buddha, and then he said with a charming smile

"Ha...Love is parted, resentment is met, let go and return, it is nothing. People in the world are delusional and never understand. These are just empty eyes, a piece of illusion."

The Nie Buddha touched Mei Yinxue's face, put his hands behind his back, and said with a long smile, and then looked at the chivalrous man not far away who had begun to faintly vomit blood, which made it even more interesting...

"You...cough cough..."

The chivalrous doctor looked at his own face in front of him, even with a birthmark, and he was fully prepared, so he couldn't help but glared at each other...

"Ha, there is no doctor with a chivalrous heart... Well, or maybe the former Mei Yinxue, why did she start to feel a little shame in her heart..."

With Mei Yinxue's face on his face, the evil Buddha looked at the heroic man in front of him, his eyes were not disturbed, and he was happy in his heart, so he sneered at him

"Ahem... who are you... why..."

Looking at the unknown person in front of him, he braced his wounded body and questioned him coldly

"Ha, I don't wear a mask for real eyes, but compared to you, it's fake from top to bottom... It's still not good... It's ridiculous, why do you remember the humiliation at the beginning..."

With one hand on his back and the mask in the other, the Nie Buddha looked at the man in front of him, paced forward, faced each other, and sneered

"You...I won't let you go..."

Looking at the evil Buddha in front of him, his heart was full of killing intent, and he said coldly

"That really made me look forward to it. By the way, young man, we are destined to meet each other. I forgot to give you this thing..."

Nie Buddha looked at the narrow intestine in front of him, suddenly recalled something more interesting, and then moved his body, moved his sword fingers, and restrained the acupuncture points around him...

A green hat emerged from his hand, and it was safely worn on the top of his head...

Looking at the ruthless man with murderous intent in his eyes, the Nie Buddha looked at this hat and the ruthless man, it really fits in every possible way... He couldn't help laughing

"It's really suitable for...youth, hahahaha..."

Button up the hat, let it be stable, and then slam the stenosis into the air, making it invisible...

Then Mei Yinxue's face dissipated, and after a burst of white smoke, she turned into the appearance of an evil Buddha, looking at the unrequited love letter in front of her sleeping soundly as if dreaming of a dream, with her long hair falling down, shining everywhere, looking at the world, holding a Buddhist bead and standing up , indifferently

"If love is not heavy, it will not be born in Saha, and if thoughts are not one, it will not be born in the Pure Land."

As the words fell, facing the moonlight, Nie Buddha slowly clasped his hands together, turning into starlight in the sky, leaving this place without a trace...

(End of this chapter)