Fu Canglu

Chapter 212: The Buddha Bone of Junsheng, with Lotus Fragrance in Both Hands (Part [-])
The gigantic sandalwood Ksitigarbha statue rises against the wind and sits in the sky above Luoyang.

Thousands of evil spirits followed behind, constantly biting the huge Ksitigarbha statue.

"If no one is willing to bear the karma in the world, then I will bear it."

Qingshi's face was calm and compassionate.

"Bodhisattva fears the cause, all living beings fear the result." His eyes fell on the white-robed man, and he murmured, "You have kept the Tantuo spirit for me for so many years, so now the three hundred red lotuses in Luoyang have karma. I will help you take care of it."

The huge Tantuo Ksitigarbha Buddha statue has golden skin, and the huge lotus flower under the seat begins to rotate.

Tens of thousands of evil spirits enter the earth and reincarnate.

robbery.

It was originally a clear sky, but in an instant, black clouds gathered.

The sky is dark.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from above the sky!

There was a flash of thunder gathered in the heart of the sky, the black clouds were densely covered, and a pool of thunder was vaguely condensed.

Terrible thunderbolts continued to explode!
Qingshi raised his head, his eyes were filled with thunder that kept exploding.

He chuckled lightly.

If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?
So Luoyang's thousands of karmic obstacles all entered my body.

The sky trembled.

Under the dense thunder, the green shirt stood alone between the vast world, looking small and lonely.

He clasped his hands together and spoke softly. The Buddha's name was not big, and the words fell in Luoyang City.

Very solemn.

A huge statue of Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha slowly stretched out a hand, covering the sky in Luoyang.

The lotus under the throne of the Buddha statue rotated slowly, sheltering the two figures directly below.

"Shen Hongying, Liu Baichan."

The buddhist young man murmured in a youthful voice: "Even if I condense the souls of the two of you with the false Bodhisattva fruit status, the rules of reincarnation in this world do not allow the dead to be resurrected. After the karma, dust returns to dust."

The voice fell on the ears of the two male and female figures cuddling together, and continued to echo.

"Ksitigarbha reincarnation. Reincarnation!"

The red-haired woman in a black robe looked up at the sky full of flames, motionless.

Watching the sea of ​​flames in the sky being destroyed by the majestic pear blossoms.

Look at the Tantra Ksitigarbha floating above your head.

Her eyes dimmed slightly.

He lowered his head and looked at the motionless person in his arms.

Lightly parted the red lips.

Spit out three words that have been separated by countless years.

Strange but familiar.

"Liu Baichan."

Shen Hongying slightly opened her eyes.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, and on the top of Wanggui Mountain, it seems that you can touch the entire sky with your hand.

Shen Hongying moved away the white robe on her chest, as well as the restless hand, then turned her head slightly.

Next to him was Liu Baichan, who was sleeping soundly in a big font with his limbs spread out.

She reached out a hand to smooth the red hair around her temples, and then put her hands behind her head.

The breeze blows past the ears, eyes closed and opened, everything is clean.

Very pleasant picture.

The fragrance of Buddha came from Wanggui Mountain, and Shen Hongying sniffed it lightly.

This fragrance is a little strange, not like the sandalwood that Master used to use.

She cleared her mind.

And girls' minds are often unpredictable.

Like clouds in the sky.

Aimless, follow one's inclinations, wherever there is an end, there is also a starting point.

Shen Hongying thought dully.

I have practiced on the mountain for 16 years, when will I be able to go down the mountain?

How is the big brother doing at the foot of the mountain?

When will Silly Baichan next to him be able to get enlightened?

The clouds in the sky stagnated slightly.

An extra pair of hands appeared above Shen Hongying's eyelids.

"Cough cough."

The meaning of this deliberate cough couldn't be more obvious.

Guess who I am?
Without thinking, Shen Hongying slightly annoyed, "Liu Baichan."

The owner of those hands paused awkwardly, still stubbornly refusing to let go of them.

Shen Hongying moved her hands to those hands and exerted a little force.

Not moving.

"You play like that?" Shen Hongying gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I'll count to three."

"one."

"two"

The third sound did not fall, and the hands had already moved away.

Shen Hongying opened her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Baichan's slightly nervous voice rang in her ears.

"Don't blink."

She froze slightly.

The sky of Wanggui Mountain is as pure as the water of a glacial lake, and the flowing clouds in the sky, as if being stirred by a hand, condense into a shape that should not exist in the world at this moment.

a heart.

A pure white heart.

Then the hands covering his eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

Stretch out your thumb and index finger with both hands to form a square.

Aim at the heart made up of floating clouds in the sky.

Liu Baichan took a deep breath: "Look at it!"

Fine and complex red lines appeared on those hands.

The clouds outside the sky trembled suddenly.

From white to red in an instant
The crimson red is like the glass that is not stained with dust!

Shen Hongying exclaimed in surprise: "Honglian Huashou?"

Liu Baichan chuckled, the smile in his eyes could not be concealed.

He is a clumsy person, even if he wants to send a surprise, he will be self-defeating.

So far, it seems to work well.

Then Liu Baichan cautiously and tentatively asked: "Do you still remember what day it is?"

Shen Hongying was startled for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "Today is the [-]th day of the seventh month. Master said it was today when he picked us up. So, is it our birthday?"

"Ah."

success.

Liu Baichan touched his nose and said softly, "Happy birthday to you."

The crimson glass-like cloud outside the sky slowly dispersed.

Shen Hongying's pretty face flushed.

"You just use the red lotus hand to make this?"

".Um."

"You fool."

".Um."

"You can't change words?"

".Um."

The black robe swelled and fell again.

The sea of ​​fire has been extinguished.

And there was something different in the eyes under the black robe.

is emotion.

Shen Hongying straightened her red hair at the temples.

She took a deep breath and gently stroked the cheek of the man in her arms.

Keep touching, keep whispering.

Unknowingly, the red-haired woman's face was full of tears.

This divine soul that has long since dissipated between the heavens and the earth was re-condensed by the Tantuo Ksitigarbha Buddha statue standing between the heavens and the earth with incredible supernatural powers, and was able to return to the body.

Shen Hongying and Liu Baichan.

These two people, who were destined not to see each other for 16 years, finally met once.

The distance between life and death has been crossed.

Qingshi silently resisted the thunder disaster.

He looked down at the two people below with a soft smile on his face.

Bearing the bite of thousands of ghosts alone, he remained motionless.

The huge statue of Tantu Ksitigarbha became more and more majestic.

"This is Luoyang?"

"This is Luoyang."

A man and a woman stood in front of the huge bronze city gate.

Liu Baichan was not sure: "Is the senior brother here?"

Shen Hongying smiled, and said softly: "Right now is Luoyang, Wei Jun's royal city, so of course the eldest brother is here."

"Then we have left Wanggui Mountain?" Liu Baichan was a little excited, and then the girl shuddered on the head.

"Stupid? I left Wanggui Mountain a long time ago." Shen Hongying rubbed her fists and said angrily, "The brain is so hard, it hurts me to death."

Liu Baichan just smirked.

"I know smirk, smirk, smirk." Shen Hongying rolled her eyes angrily, and said, "When will I be able to get the hang of it?"

Liu Baichan still smirked.

Shen Hongying had no choice but to lead the horse, and the yellow sand swept across Luoyang.

She turned her back to the fool, and smiled softly without making a sound.

Shen Hongying hugged the man in white robe in her arms.

She is face to face.

Countless pictures in the mind, like fireworks, ignite in an instant, and then extinguish in an instant.

So she cried and laughed.

"Are you stupid?"

The white robe in his arms stopped moving.

The starry sky hangs upside down.

The night under the purple bamboo forest in Luoyang is the most magnificent scene in the world.

The galaxy freezes and flows from the horizon, like a winding river of time and space in ancient times, breaking through all the thresholds in the world, and painting a magnificent picture that spans thousands of years.

A man and a woman are lying under the purple bamboo forest.

"Bai Chan." Shen Hongying changed her attire, the red dress was sharp, with her hands behind her head, holding a long and narrow red leaf in her mouth, she was dressed like a heroine walking the rivers and lakes.

Shen Hongying, who was lying under the sky full of purple bamboos, was obsessed with this magnificent picture.

It's really beautiful.

"Bai Chan." Shen Hongying said softly, "Do you think it looks good?"

Liu Baichan, who regarded this extremely beautiful picture as nothing, fixedly stared at the woman in red lying on her side, with a righteous face, and gave a very serious hum.

"nice."

Shen Hongying still looked at the starry sky, and said with a smile, "How beautiful is it?"

She is full of stars.

He is looking at her.

How good is it?

Liu Baichan thought about it for a long time, and then said firmly: "It's the best."

Shen Hongying was slightly startled when she heard the words, and said with gloomy eyes: "I was in Wanggui Mountain earlier, and I thought the flowing clouds on the top of the zenith were also very beautiful. Later, I thought that the swords on the rivers and lakes were also very beautiful. It's also pretty."

"These are all things I yearn for."

"But one day, I suddenly got tired."

She smiled and said, "It's like the Purple Bamboo Forest in Luoyang now. I think it's very beautiful. It's so beautiful that I will never forget it in my life."

Shen Hongying said softly: "But will there be a day when you get tired of looking at these extremely beautiful things, and suddenly you don't like them, suddenly you don't like them. Then... they won't be beautiful?"

Liu Baichan was slightly startled.

"Looking at the flowing clouds of Wanggui Mountain will always make you tired."

"Fighting and killing in the Jianghu will always be boring."

"No matter how beautiful it is, one day it will not look good."

Shen Hongying murmured: "You said, right?"

Under the sky full of stars.

The white-robed boy said calmly, "Of course not."

Shen Hongying was slightly startled, then turned her head.

Caught off guard, he met those pure and flawless eyes.

"You look the best."

"No matter how many times I watch it," Liu Baichan grinned, and said in a clear voice, "I never get tired of watching it."

(End of this chapter)