Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 624 The Unreachable God

The relic pagoda is placed in front of the Buddha statue, and the patriarch of Zen Buddhism receives the Buddha and pays respects. Dozens of monks sit cross-legged on the Buddhist hall, each holding Buddhist beads and chanting together. The dense scriptures come out from the room. It seems as if one can see scriptures flashing in the holy light.

If this kind of scene is encountered by ordinary demons and ghosts, even if they are not asked for one, they will lose half their lives.

Hou Xizhou wasn't hurt by the Bible, and he got used to listening to it, but his body, which had been in the underworld all year round, still honestly reacted to resist, and tensed up slightly.

But these are of little importance.

He stood outside the door, and the golden light of the relic with black Buddhist scriptures hit him. He didn't seem to notice it, and his eyes fell on Zhao Mingyue, who was also sitting cross-legged among the monks and listening to the Dharma.

She was still wearing plain white clothes neatly, her spine was straight, and she was sitting in a regular posture. Looking from the back side, she could see her face was calm and her eyes were closed, and she didn't look over because of his long staring.

Although the Xuankong Temple is a sacred place on earth, but as the God of the Lord, how can he still come here to listen to the Buddha, even if it is for the purpose of practicing? Isn't there someone in heaven who is more suitable for him to preach and receive karma?
What is her situation?
What's the matter with her mentioning Querin at this time?

But Querin couldn't wait.

Hou Xiri went to the most distinctive monk among the monks, and sat cross-legged on the cushion beside her.

He knew she must know he was coming, but she never opened her eyes.In the scriptures recited by the monks, Hou Xi said slowly: "Do you remember the peach tree planted in the Buddhist Pagoda Mountain many years ago, Layman Daosheng?"

"Buddha said, one flower is one world, one grass is one heaven, one leaf is one Tathagata, one sand is one bliss, one side is one pure land, one smile is one world, one thought is one tranquility, is it related to what you want to ask? It may not be relevant, in that case, just directly explain the purpose of coming."

Zhao Mingyue, who was meditating, still didn't open her eyes, as if she didn't care who was sitting next to her.

Hou Xizhou looked at her familiar side face, and the strange expression in his eyes dimmed slightly: "Nowadays, only Layman Daosheng can keep him alive. The gods are going to save lives."

Mingyue still sat upright with a solemn expression.

"Everything is impermanent. Those who live must have their end. If they are not born, they will not die. This is the most joyful death. Everything in the world has life and death. Letting death be life is against the three ways. It has nothing to do with planting for me, and it has nothing to do with Buddha. It has nothing to do with Buddha."

Hou Xizhou: "What if the flower is closely related to Layman Daosheng's friends at that time?"

"People in the three realms all have fathers, brothers, relatives and friends. Those who should be kept are kind, and those who should go are mourned. There is a way of reincarnation in the realm of giving. You should know that life and death are destiny and cannot be forced. Why bother to live?"

When did Zhao Mingyue want to talk like this with Zen Buddhist rituals?He thought that it might embarrass Zhao Mingyue, but he never thought that she would refuse. It turned out that no matter how the Emperor of Heaven broke them up, he still regarded Zhao Mingyue as his own.

It's just how she lives.

"Layman Daosheng is unwilling to take a trip?"

"There are tens of thousands of plants planted by Daosheng, and tens of millions of them die. Life is caused by Daosheng, but death is not the cause and effect of Daosheng."

"You don't have to take the Buddha's wheel with me. Everyone understands the truth. The people in the flower demon's body are very important to you and me. If you don't go, you may regret it in the future."

"Everything that exists is like a dream bubble. It is like dew and electricity. It should be viewed in this way."

Just now he felt that the scriptures had no effect on him, but now Zhao Mingyue's words and these scriptures were integrated together, almost becoming a kind of curse that made him feel very uncomfortable.

Hou Xizhou frowned and asked, "Zhao Mingyue, watch me talk!"

If she didn't dare to look at him, then it would be hard for him to trust her, Zhao Mingyue shouldn't be like this.

Zhao Mingyue, who had been closing her eyes all the time, slowly opened them, and then turned to look at him: "Master Jingkong has told me about you, those two monsters have gained a thousand years of lifespan by co-existing, the benefactor doesn't have to do it because he can't bear it." Life and death are farewell, so come to intercede?"

"Moon..."

"You are in charge of life and death. When everyone asks you about your father, mother, brothers and sisters, do you agree or not?"

"Que Lin is different..."

"What is the difference between him and you, and other people and their brothers and sisters? There are laws in everything, and law enforcers must know the law and abide by the law and set an example."

Zhao Mingyue's eyes are so clear, her conversation is calm and firm, but she still can't tell her identity as a man or woman, except that her fair and strict appearance is more ruthless than before.

She finally became like a god.

His lack of desire and impartiality made his heart feel like a knife.

Hou Xizhou said: "I used to think that Cang Xun was lying to me, saying that you took the initiative to ask to cut off your love, but now it seems that you have indeed become indifferent to the people and things in the past. However, I have never dared to try it. I have a question about what you said today..."

Later, Xiri didn't speak anymore, but Mingyue heard it clearly, and he said to her alone through thousands of miles of sound transmission: "Mingyue, do you still remember the oath you made with me?"

The Buddha statue is solemn and benevolent, and the relics are holy and sharp. In front of the sacred Buddhist hall, Zhao Mingyue's eyes are still as clear as a spring, and her gaze is as indifferent as the moonlight.

"When I was a human being, I was tainted with the love of the world. Even if I don't remember it, someone always talked about it, so I know that I once had a so-called vow of eternal love with you, but now I am different from you, and I cut off my love for atonement. Your Excellency, stop being obsessed."

"Zhao Mingyue..."

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, Hou Qing, I have managed to come to this day, and I hope that your Excellency can also turn around."

The sea of ​​suffering has no end, is it the shore?

"Is this true?"

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and the mirror is not a stand; there is nothing in the first place, where is the dust."

Hou Xitian smiled bitterly. Now she is not only a god without love, but also a monk full of proverbs: "But I thought it was 'the vast galaxy falls all over the sky, and every inch of blue silk is worried about the past years. I only look at each other in the shape of the moon, and only envy Mandarin ducks do not envy immortals.'”

Zhao Mingyue looked away from his face, glanced at the big Buddha above the Buddhist hall, folded her hands and closed her eyes again.

Later in the evening, the sound transmission continued: "Tomorrow morning, Master Jingkong and I will go to the Peach Blossom Forest in Fota Mountain. I don't ask you to go with me, but I hope to see you in the Peach Blossom Forest. Otherwise, I will come back to find you, bird." Rin, I must save, even if I and... I die, I will not hesitate."

He can't say your words.

Seeing Zhao Mingyue's indifference, he gritted his teeth: "I remember Xiangye said that everything has priorities, and things that haven't happened mean that there is still a chance, and that matters of life and death are imminent. If you can, don't live in the prophecy."

After that, he got up and left the Buddhist hall.

When I walked to the door, I couldn't help but look back. Among the many monks, the man in white clothes like a fairy was still concentrating on meditating.

The sound of intensive chanting pierced through Hou XiZhou's heart because of that resolute figure, and this feeling of powerlessness slowly buried him like scriptures.

I couldn't help but say again and again, Zhao Mingyue, I know you are in trouble, I guess someone is watching you, I am just a little sad, just a little anxious, not only because of Querin, but also because you are too like a god, too far away from me ...

The moment you look back at me, let me know that you don't really mean it.

The sound of chanting sutras was loud, and the sound of the wooden fish was monotonous. Zhao Mingyue did not look back at all before the towering Buddha.

Zhao Mingyue!
I'm still here, it doesn't matter if you didn't look at it just now, now you think I've gone far, so just look back.

Even out of the corner of my eye I can see it.

but……

The moonlight outside the window came in, but it couldn't penetrate the back of the Buddha in white.

She finally looks like a god, like the bright moon in the sky, out of reach, more sad than that Buddha statue that never speaks without joy or sorrow.

At night, the pine waves burst out, as if they were still singing the Buddhist scriptures just now, but the Buddhist hall was already dark, leaving only the ever-burning lights dimmed.

If he was the queen of the year, he would be indulgent and willful to show his heart to him, right?

If he was Chu Ziyan back then, would he have tried every means to win her pity?
If he was the day after that year, would he have brought her here and beat her up desperately?

But now he is still that Empress, or that Chu Ziyan, or that Hou Xiri, but she is not his Xiangye, his Mingyue, or his Zhao Taiyin.

From watching her come out of the Buddhist hall, until now the sky has turned white, he has been waiting for the person in the meditation room to come out, even pretending to look at the moon can comfort the heart that has been sinking.

The feathers of the bells under her eaves fluttered with the wind one after another, Zhao Mingyue, I really don't believe you can sleep peacefully.

But until Master Jingkong was ready and they set out together for the Peach Blossom Forest in Fota Mountain, Zhao Mingyue did not show up.At the foot of the mountain, looking back, the Xuankong Temple merged with the mountain, and the mountain road covered with morning light has never seen the man in white...

The last look of the eve and day.

Zhao Mingyue, see you in the Peach Blossom Forest in Fotang Mountain.

When he saw the Peach Blossom Forest in Fota Mountain again, the sentimentality he had felt because of Zhao Mingyue before suddenly vanished. He had been to the Peach Blossom Forest with signs of life before, and within two days it was completely changed. The entire Peach Blossom Forest was gone. Withered in a scorched state.

"Why are you here?"

Yun Yao appeared in the peach grove at this moment, her eyes were extremely red, she took a few breaths when she saw Hou Xi and day and said, "My lord, the master's body suddenly turned straight down... I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's impossible..."

Hou Xizhou's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife, and he turned blue and looked at Master Jingkong: "Master..."

Master Jingkong looked at these branches that looked like dry bones, and performed a Buddhist salute: "Amitabha, there is no sign of life here, and the poor monk can do nothing."

These words were obviously a bolt from the blue, he had sworn to Que Lin earlier that he still couldn't keep him?But in the blink of an eye, why suddenly...

"Mingyue!" Hou Xizhou suddenly shouted, "Are you there? Zhao Mingyue!"

The mountain was empty, no matter how much he shouted or hoped, he knew in his heart that Zhao Mingyue didn't come.

Just like his childhood hope, after all, he couldn't wait for Xianren who planted peach blossoms in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Zhao Mingyue..."

At that time and that day in this mountain, we met under the peach blossom tree for the first time.

I have only seen immortals planting peach trees, but I have never heard of immortals looking at bonuses.

Zhao Zhao looks forward to the immortal Gu, and the peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze every day.

If the fairy trail arrives, the face of the peach blossom person will be very red.

But now even the peach blossoms are withered, and the person whom he has been thinking about for a long time still hasn't come.

(End of this chapter)