Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 80

Inside Bixuan Thatched Cottage
The faces of the people were sad, the reclining Buddha fell asleep and disappeared, Daoyin and the phoenix sounded worried, but they couldn't find any traces, so they could only arrange for the future affairs of the elegant monk and the son of the Buddha...

The great virtue is born, and the Bodhi vow is fulfilled; the philosopher is withered, and the sound of scallions is cold.

Fu Longqu picked up the body of the elegant monk and Buddha in his arms, slowly placed it on the bed, covered it with a white cloth, and isolated the last side of the world...

"Gods..."

Dahongpao looked sad, lying on the side of the bed, weeping bitterly, in order to find the trace of his friend's physical reincarnation, he came to a difficult situation, never thought that the deepest expectation would turn into despair...

"Master... oh"

Fulong Qu Huaizhang also showed sadness when he heard the words. In the past, in the boundless sea of ​​learning, the Educational Authority still helped him in many ways. He never thought that today, there is a separation between heaven and man, and all thoughts are sighed...

Cang looked at the elegant monk Buddha who was covered with a white cloth in front of him, and sighed.

"Hey, the eyes of man and the sky are destroyed, the pearls of the sea of ​​law are sinking, and the misfortune of the Buddha's son is a loss of the righteous way, and it is also a loss of Buddhism..."

"Dahongpao...the reclining Buddha followed that power and left, maybe there is still hope..."

Daoyin Fenghuangming walked forward slowly, recalling the scene that day, and not necessarily reclining Buddha, stretched out his hand to pat the weeping Dahongpao, and comforted:
"Reclining Buddha, can you find the spiritual consciousness of the heavens..."

Upon hearing this, Dahongpao quickly stopped crying, raised his head and asked expectantly
"My reclining Buddha friend is at least one of the three days of extinction. With his ability..."

Hearing the words, Fenghuangming cheered up and comforted the person in front of him. Although he was confident, a vague premonition also surfaced...

The silent space, the frozen time, can not be said to be full of grief and indignation and uncontrollable sorrow...

At this moment, the reclining Buddha vomited blood while sleeping on his pillow, swayed into it, and fell to his knees helplessly...

When Fenghuangming saw this, he was startled, and before he could ask what was going on, he quickly stepped forward and pressed his chest, and a steady stream of internal force entered it to stabilize the injury, before asking:
"My friend, what happened, where did you go? How could you be so seriously injured..."

Seeing this, everyone gathered around, Da Hongpao anxiously looked at the reclining Buddha in front of him and asked

"The spiritual consciousness of the heavens, where is the spiritual consciousness of the heavens, have you found it?"

"The gods... vomit"

The reclining Buddha was seriously injured when he slept on his pillow, and the evil force in his body ate away at his body, causing him to vomit blood as soon as he spoke

"Senior, stabilize your mind and exercise your skills first to heal your injuries"

Fu Long Qu Huai Shang once again, after seeing such a miserable reclining Buddha sleeping on his pillow, he was also shocked, and couldn't help reminding:

"what………"

The reclining Buddha let out a deep sleep, and with the help of Daoyin's phoenix's vitality, he wanted to get rid of the evil power in his body...

"Hmm... so difficult, ha"

The Huofeng Yuangong continued to enter, forming a tug-of-war with the evil power in his body. Such a difficult internal injury also shocked Fenghuangming...

"Huh...I'm much better, thank you friends for supporting me..."

The reclining Buddha fell asleep on his pillow, barely suppressing the internal injuries in his body, and apologized to everyone in front of him

"I went to a place... I met, and I heard the details..."

Cang Wenyan on one side also asked in deep thought
"I see the reclining Buddha's energy in your body, which is extremely evil. The person who strikes can be extraordinary. As you said, it may be the same person as I said a few days ago..."

Hearing the words, the reclining Buddha also looked disastrously defeated.

"It's my superficial and tired heavenly consciousness... Alas, I'm ashamed and right... Vomit"

As soon as his mind moved, the internal injury that had just been crushed immediately counterattacked, and the moment of death was approaching. He vomited blood, and suddenly saw his body faintly cold. Seeing this, Fenghuang Ming injected Yuan Gong to protect his heart veins again... to everyone Said solemnly

"My friend's injury is too difficult. I want to send him to Tingfengchi to recuperate first. I trouble you to hold funeral affairs for the elegant monk first..."

"Hmm...Senior..."

Hearing the words, Fu Long Qu Huai Shang responded to the person in front of him, and Cang nodded slightly...

Then, Daoyin Fenghuangming took the reclining Buddha to sleep on his pillow, and with a flash of light, he quickly went to the location of Dingfengchi in the Extermination Realm to heal his injuries...

Dahongpao collapsed there in a daze, with his life hanging on one side, comforting him...

Fulong Qu Huaizhang looked at the crowd and suggested:

"Grandmaster contributed a lot to martial arts during his lifetime, I want to hold a memorial service for him..."

Cang Wenyan also sighed helplessly.
"Hey, regardless of Fulong's teaching lineage, the right way, the monks and the gods are all Buddhists, and it is only natural to be compassionate and remember..."

Hearing the words, Fu Long Qu Huai Shang slightly nodded and said

"Well, then the first string will be held in the near future, let's choose a date..."

"Gods... woo woo woo"

When Dahongpao heard these words from one side, he also burst into tears, and kept calling the name of the person in front of him... All his life was hanging on his side, and he kept comforting him, fearing that he would spit blood and add another...

In the boundless sea of ​​learning
Shu Danqin's expression was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, he was always thinking...

Li Zhiling and Yue Lingxi, who were waiting on one side, also waited for a long time. Yue Lingxi looked at Shu Danqin who had a different expression, and asked involuntarily
"Empire, what is your order for us?"

Hearing this, Shu Danqin turned around and looked at Yue Lingxi and sighed

"I just want to tell you one thing. Xianzhiyin, who used to be the teacher of Xuehai Wuya, has unfortunately passed away..."

Yue Lingxi was also shocked when he heard the words

"How, why?"

Li Zhiling was also shocked when he heard the words, and couldn't help but say a word

"The news is shocking..."

Shu Danqin looked at the two in front of him and said

"Consonance, life and death have fate, and the cycle of cause and effect, don't be too sad, in the martial arts world, not only fate is pressing you, but the world of mortals is also pressing you..."

Yue Lingxi also said with a sad face

"Master, you have a deep kindness to me, can you let me pay my respects..."

Shu Danqin said helplessly to the person in front of him when he heard the words

"The sudden death of an old friend is inevitable. Xianzhiyin has given a lot to Xuehai, and it is also appropriate to go to pay his respects. I have a friendship with him, so let's go together now..."

Time passed, the wind stopped, the once familiar voice faded away, the clear tears faded away, only fragments of memories turned into soft sighs
Fulong Qu Huaizhang looked at the spirit tablet in front of him, and said sadly
"Songs of scallions can't stop expressing hatred for death, until the stele is completed to comfort Jiuquan."

Put the reclining Buddha to sleep, and after he was at ease, Fenghuangming hurried back, facing the spirit tablet, and lamented
"I suddenly heard the sound of the neighboring flute, infinitely desolate, but silent, the eminent monk Fan chanted."

Cang, the head of the six strings, looked at the spirit card in front of him, and he could only sigh with all his emotions, and he couldn't speak...

Shi Nuhua slowly stepped in from the door, looked at the spirit tablet in front of her and sighed

"The poor nun is the nun of Wuchang nunnery, Hua and the son of the Buddha are old acquaintances. Hearing the bad news, they came here to pay homage. I hope the elegant monk will return with a smile, and there will be no more worries..."

Fu Long Qu Huai Shang bowed to the person in front of him and thanked him

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Saint Ni, who doesn't want to come here from thousands of miles away..."

Not long after, Liu Shengjianying dragged Lou Wuhen who had already returned to vulgarity, and came here...

"Alas...Master, I can no longer repay the opportunity of giving advice back then..."

Although there is no chance of death, the destiny is dissipated, and there is no chance of life and death to enter the Tao. Now, with Lou Wuhen who has seen through the barrier of love in life and death, it may be a perfect ending to meet for a lifetime...

"Master... Thank you for your guidance that day..."

Lou Wuhen also sighed sadly at the spiritual tablet in front of him, seeing through life and death, love barriers in the world, promoting a good relationship, and hugging Liu Sheng's sword shadow tightly...

Fulong Qu Huaizhang thanked the two in front of him

"Thank you both for traveling so far and coming here to pay your respects, Fulong, thank you very much..."

Shu Danqin came here slowly with the two people behind him, Yue Lingxi looked at the spirit tablet in front of her with a sad face, placed a book called Forgiveness on the stage, and sighed

"Although he entered Buddhism, Xuehai is the hometown of the teaching system. This book of forgiveness was originally the favorite of the teaching system. Now it is still at the side of the king, and it will be with you all the way..."

Fulong Qu Huaizhang slowly walked forward, hugged Yue Lingxi into his arms, comforted him, his expression was also sighing and helpless...

Shu Danqin and Li Zhiling bid farewell to their ranking, and then told the two in front of them:

"Lingxi, you stay here first and accompany Huai Shang, we will go back first..."

Yu Luoshu Danqin and Li Zhiling slowly walked away from this place and returned to Xuehai without a limit...

cold wind, trickling water
Before Huaichuan, three phantoms appeared...

Dongfang Yi, Taishihou, Xianzhiyin, gathered here again...

Just like a long time ago, one played the zither, the other played the flute, and the other followed each other, like the spring rain falling, the past followed the wind, and everything was relieved...

(End of this chapter)