Cross the prayer space

Chapter 154: Crossing the Buddha 16
When Yu Pianpian woke up again, she was no longer in the alchemy furnace. She had become a furnace, and her inability to control herself was her final outcome. The evil she owed was now being repaid, and her soul was covered with darkness. She won't be free until the darkness in her soul is eliminated, but there are too many, and the superposition of several worlds will probably take her a long time to pay off.

And she can no longer be called a monk, she has become a cauldron for people to improve their cultivation, a puppet in human form, from now on she will have many masters, watching them leave one by one, but she can never die , this is a punishment and also her debt.

She was in pain, she was desperate, she was unwilling, and when she tossed and turned, she heard the rise of outstanding geniuses one by one, saw the rise of arrogance one by one, and she became a plaything, unable to control her own thoughts, even a person who could be at any time. The existence of abandonment, how ironic, this is what she used to like to do most, and now the retribution has come to her.

Yuan Chenzi, as always, is guiding his disciples to practice. He hasn't retreated for a long time, because he doesn't need it anymore. He knows that his time is slowly dissipating. After bidding farewell to the sect, he joins the three of them and explores the ruins that no one else has discovered. , Dig them out one by one, this is their return to this cultivation world.

It is also what they wanted to do a long time ago. With the emergence of secret realms one by one, a blooming era appeared in the cultivation world. The more people ascended, the more spiritual energy became more abundant. This world has slowly evolved, and it may not be necessary. After a while, this world will also become an existence that can accommodate immortals, and a place where others can also ascend to come.

An Ran travels around, occasionally with her elder brother, more often with Mingshu, and An Ran also studies Buddhism with him from time to time. Although she doesn't practice Buddhism, it doesn't prevent her from learning more.

It was the season of warm spring and flowers blooming again, An Ran took out the sword in her hand, exhaled, and looked back at the holy and flawless monk who was smiling behind her, "Mingshu, you are not boring!"

Mingshu smiled and shook his head, "It's not boring."

An Ran said "hehe" twice, "Let's go, let's go to the next location." These two people have traveled to many places in these years, saved people, and killed people. Far.

Thinking of this, she took a closer look at Mingshu again, and was surprised to find a faint golden light in Mingshu's eyes. She simply sat cross-legged opposite Mingshu, "Didn't you notice that something is wrong with you recently?"

Mingshu nodded, "The little monk found out."

An Ran looked at him curiously, "Then why don't you hurry back to the Thousand Buddha Gate?"

Mingshu looked at her with a smile, "Why do you have to go back to the Thousand Buddha Gate." He closed his eyes and said softly, "Where I am, anyone can become a Buddha, Amitabha."

So An Ran opened her eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him covered in golden light. Countless Buddha's names rang in An Ran's ears. The lotus seat seemed to be conscious, leading the two of them to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Afterwards, An Ran was gently touched by a soft golden light. Wrapped and sent to a safe place.

An Ran sat in the place and looked at the Buddha in front of him. As time passed slowly, scenes were replaying in Mingshu's mind. The cunning of the little girl he met for the first time, the girl who grew up leisurely in the secret realm, and the people who traveled with her Get along with each other, and later reunite with Yuanzong.

Until the last experience, he followed her when she saved people, and he followed her when she killed someone. She was curious about the Dharma, so he explained it to her. She once said, "The Dharma is incomparable, why bother yourself." He kept it in his heart .

The fresh girl in the memory is the deepest memory between him and the Buddha. One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. The Buddha said three thousand worlds. The Buddha Dharma is boundless. To save, to save the world and to save people, I know that you have nothing to be afraid of, nothing to worry about, I know that you love the world, love the world, I never thought that you will eventually become a buddha.

The golden light shot up into the sky, and a mysterious aura enveloped Mingshu. An Ran stretched out his hand and touched the falling golden light lightly. The golden Buddha light was like a child, circling around her playfully, and finally reluctant to part back to Mingshu.

"Amitabha," the young Buddha opened his eyes and looked at An Ran with eyes that see through the world. He folded his hands together, and his handsome face was now more compassionate. "Thank you so much for the benefactor."

An Ran watched him go up on the lotus throne, that holy and pure Buddha son, after all, became one of thousands of Buddhas, "Little monk! Goodbye class." She silently said goodbye in her heart.

Inside the Thousand Buddha Gate, where the mysterious Buddhist golden body is, Mingshu's name is printed on it, and the old host stood up with a smile, "Thank you, benefactor." He clasped his hands together and whispered.

An Ran sat cross-legged on the same spot for a long time, and finally got up together. When they came, they were together, and when she returned, she was alone, but her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and the little monk finally got what she wanted. As for the old monk, An Ran's eyes There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he needed to see her.

At the gate of Qianfo Gate, An Ran stood here, looking at the two monks standing at the gate, "I'm here to visit my old friend."

The two young monks clasped their hands together, "Please benefactor."

An Ran stepped forward without any surprise, she knew that the old monk was not simple, a monk with white beard was standing there in the main hall, when he saw An Ran coming, he waved to the other two people, the two young monks closed Go to the door and retreat.

An Ran walked over to a futon and sat down indifferently, "Master, I think you are quite familiar with it!"

The old monk looked kindly, "The benefactor has not been seen for many years, is he okay?"

Looking at the old monk sitting opposite, An Ran smiled, "You know again?"

The old monk didn't hide anything, and still smiled amiably, "The poor monk has cultivated a thousand Buddhas, and if he comes and goes, he finally meets an old friend."

An Ran's brows and eyes were crooked, that's right, this old monk is the young monk An Ran met in Emperor Jin Yuan's world, practicing meditation, but An Ran just looked at his appearance at this time, still not used to it, "Chan Xiu, why are you so old?" sharp?"

Zen practiced with an inscrutable smile, "The poor monk once said that the surface is nothing compared to the poor monk."

An Ran was noncommittal, and went straight to the point, "You have cultivated the Thousand Buddhas, how many lives have you practiced now?"

Chan Xiu said with a smile, "It's only a hundred generations."

An Ran raised her forehead, "You deliberately asked me to save your little apprentice this time, it was really hard work."

Zen Xiu smiled and said nothing, An Ran didn't care, just shrugged, "Okay, my old friend saw it, I'll leave instead."

Zen practice got up and sent each other off, "I hope the poor monk and the benefactor will meet again."

An Ran looked back at him, smiled, "I can't tell."

As the sun was setting, Chan Xiu looked at the back of the girl. Once upon a time, he was just a young girl who had just learned how to practice, but now she has grown into what she is today. No regrets."

An Ran sat on the flying boat, went to the Shengyi Pavilion, chatted with Fen Dai, Wen Qian, and Ning Ning, participated in the grand ceremony where Wen Qian received the pavilion master, and had a discussion with Ning Ning before leaving with satisfaction. go.

Returning to Yuanzong, she met Yuan Chenzi who was returning in a hurry, An Ran raised her eyebrows and looked at his back, a little puzzled, but in the end she just shook her head and didn't think too much, time passed by quickly, An Ran sensed the flying thunder calamity, She took out her long sword and flew away.

After an earth-shattering thunder calamity, she was about to ascend to the ascension. During this period, Yuan Chenzi came to say goodbye to her. He was a little bit reluctant to say goodbye, even Han Xiao and Huang came.

Yuan Chenzi looked at her with a smile, carefully exhorted, taught dutifully, like an old father, compared to his long-winded, others are more like a brother's care.

(End of this chapter)