You Nu forget the river

Chapter 85

Dapeng tugged at my arm: "Are you going to save that evil?"

After reacting for a long time, I realized that the evil in his mouth turned out to be Luo Zhi. I lowered my head and remained silent for a long time.

There is no other reason. Most of the things that came back to the West Heavenly Brahma Realm on the way back to Qingming were also thought of. In the Demon Realm that day, all kinds of goblins bullied me. Like yesterday, the 10-year friendship between Dapeng and me would not allow me to come forward in a humble way.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the moss on the ground. Dapeng sighed and poked my forehead: "The Buddha punished you for meditation."

I didn't make a sound, Dapeng led me to the Sutra Pavilion, and gave some instructions before I left with confidence. I looked at the piles of scriptures and was dumbfounded for a long time.

I understand the meaning of the Buddha to some extent. The myriad things in this world are mostly empty. If you can’t see through them, you can’t let them go. Most of the ascetics indulge in the joy of Zen, and they are less involved in the secular world. .

Just because, I am more or less greedy for all the beauty of the world of mortals.

I read the book "The Way of the Bodhisattva in the South", every word is pearls, I burst into tears, thousands of past events came one after another, the first one is the silver fox by the Wangchuan River.

When I was Lian, I held him in my arms every day, and I still remember that trace of warmth in the quiet underworld. I really like the white fur, and I stroke the half-closed eyes with my fingertips over and over again. Kong, those pure and deep eyes always make me dumbfounded.

I like his paws on my shoulders, and playfully put the Bana flower on top of his head. For a hundred years, he has been my warm support.

Red makeup is all over Huangquan Road, I am a silver fox cultivator who came to marry happily in human form, secretly nestled in Meng Po's small courtyard and devoted herself to dressing up, black and white impermanence said with a smile that Wannian Laolian is now married to a young talented young man.

I secretly rejoiced, dreaming about happiness in the future in my mind, but when I lifted the hijab I saw Shura in black robe, but I didn't see Mianze when I hugged him back then.

I vaguely know that he is not my silver fox.

A wrong marriage has planted the entanglement between me and Luo Zhi like this.

Luo Zhi, holding the book in my hand, thinking about it, I kept those old things in my heart, and it goes without saying that I was a childhood sweetheart in Ziwei Palace when I was young, but at that time I forgot Chuan, although it was bitter Xiu still can't see through this love.

Now, Uncle Luozhi is suffering from the bone erosion of Luoxian Pond, and I probably feel a little bit wrong in my heart, just because in my last reincarnation, when I was Lian, he treated me well as a Shura, although it is not as good as the one by the river of Wangchuan. The relationship between me and the silver fox is strong, but they also take care of me in their hands.

If so, that's all.When I watched the illusion that day, I didn't understand why I, who was a lotus, always dragged my cheeks in front of the court in a daze. Now that my spirit is clear, I have some understanding.

After all, after all, I am no match for the power of the Heavenly Demon to fight against him.

That day, I waited in front of the couch for him to come back, bandaged his many wounds, cried in pain, but still couldn't turn around and fight in all directions. If it wasn't for the silver fox's cultivation, Luo Zhi's reincarnation would have been long gone. It's not appropriate for Shura to say that there is no bond between husband and wife. Most of the people with the bright moon in front of the bed followed this man, and they wished that they would spend ten thousand years with all their heart and soul. Unfortunately, Shura at that time didn't understand.

Now, guarding my debt to Silver Fox, I really know that I must understand what the Buddha said about letting go.

I closed the book, and went back and forth with all the entanglements I had with Luo Zhi in the Demon Realm for those years.

Thinking of me, I bid farewell to my father that day, followed him across the world, and went to the devil world. I should have the heart to live a good life, seek the best of both worlds and demons, and avoid the 3-year catastrophe of Guiyuan, but I don’t want to. Understand the simple truth of the different paths of demons.

(End of this chapter)