After Master Huiguo disappeared, the vision of the great sun in the sky dissipated naturally, and everything returned to its original state. It even made people think that the brilliant sun just now was just an illusion.

Of course, Mei Xue will never forget the grand scene of Buddhism that triggered the coming of the great sun in Master Huiguo's smile. This is the first time in his life that he has seen the power of a great practitioner. In his mind, his teacher is undoubtedly a real eminent monk and a great practitioner of Buddhism.

However, it seems that the teacher had to leave because of an urgent matter, but he hasn't really entered Buddhism yet.

Therefore, he is not considered a Buddhist, but he is a disciple of Master Huiguo.

When Mei Xue was distressed for not being able to really enter the Buddhist gate, the entire Tiantai Mountain was already boiling, and the vision of heaven and earth caused by Master Huiguo completely shocked the entire Tiantai Mountain. A few people saw the golden light flashing across the top of the back mountain, so they all rushed here impatiently.

This is a great cultivator who can cause changes in the world. Whether it is a legendary figure who is at the top of the Buddhist or immortal sect, even if he only meets him once, he can also absorb the immortal energy!

You know, in the archipelago of the world, such characters can be counted with fingers. In this era of immortality when gods and Buddhas are extinct, which one is not a famous and legendary figure.

However, when they arrived at the top of the mountain, Mei Xue happened to walk down the mountain from the side path, and walked back to her home at a leisurely pace.

As a result, the "Tiantai Mountain Fairy Trail" incident became a mystery. Later, people even erected a monument to commemorate the great event that happened here at the place where Master Huiguo completed his merits and achieved the golden body. And Master Huiguo was also regarded as a legendary fairy, the kind of dragon who sees the head but doesn't see the tail.

No one knows that Master Huiguo, the great practitioner in everyone's mind, including Mei Xue, is just a Zen master who came from the east to recruit a few more students.

After returning home, Mei Xue calmed down a little. Although he did not enter the Buddhist gate smoothly, the changes brought about by Master Huiguo were obvious.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva..." reciting the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra softly, Mei Xue felt refreshed, and all the dust entangled in her in the past disappeared without a trace.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine love affairs that once caused him so much pain that he couldn't let go of them, let alone get rid of them, all disappeared without knowing it. Now he can't even remember their appearance, and the memory of being with them has gradually faded away. become blurred.

He forgot.

Him, put it down.

He, no longer persistent, cut off these love relationships that have been entangled with him with the sword in his hand.

By the way, this sword. Mei Xue looked at the small sword in her hand, a wooden sword made of linden wood, the sword was two feet long, between the long sword and the short sword, it did not look like a weapon for combat, but more like a ritual The magic sword used.

There are a few ancient characters on the sword that Mei Xue can't understand. They are not runes commonly used in fairy arts, but older and more vicissitudes of life. The more I look at them, the more I feel that these characters contain great wisdom.

He didn't remember owning such a thing, and this sword suddenly appeared in his hand after he listened to Master Huiguo's Buddhist scriptures. It must have been a gift from Master Huiguo.

Although it is not a precious thing, it is the helper who helped him cut off the relationship at the most important moment, and it has an extraordinary commemorative significance for Mei Xue.

The only pity is that Master Huiguo didn't really take him into Buddhism, that is, he didn't shave him. According to the rules of Buddhism, all disciples who officially enter Buddhism need to shave their hair and observe the precepts, and the ones who complete this ceremony are basically their respective teachers, and it cannot be done by others.

Therefore, although Mei Xue has become a disciple of Master Huiguo, she cannot be regarded as a true Buddhist disciple. She will not be considered as a true Buddhist disciple until Master Huiguo comes back to help him shave him.

It's a pity that Mei Xue obviously doesn't know that Master Huiguo, who has completed his merits and achieved a golden body and dharma, will never come back to help him shave him and lead him into Buddhism...

That night, Mei Xue slept very well. For the first time, he was not bothered by love, and he didn't have any troubles anymore, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

After Mei Xue fell asleep completely, the almost forgotten diary that recorded his nine hundred and ninety-nine broken loves began to emit a strange light, and then all the words and images on the pages became blurred.

First, second, third... Nine hundred and ninety-ninth, everything in the record of Mei Xue's failed confession began to change, and special ancient words and images began to appear on every page.

The seductive and agile golden-feathered jade-faced nine-tailed fox, the huge black shadow flying with spread wings, the proud and independent golden three-legged bird, and the slender girl's palm, there are as many visions as there are pages in this notebook.

However, these visions were all incomplete, leaving only vague shadows. When the book turned nine hundred and ninety-nine pages and reached the final bookmark that closed everything, a pair of eyes opened.

Even though they are just eyes engraved on the bookmarks, they give people the impression that they encompass the entire world. In these eyes, what appeared in the left eye was a brilliant sun, and what appeared in the right eye was a bright and cold moon.

In the blink of an eye, a lot of clouds and mist appeared in Mei Xue's room. These eyes quietly watched the sleeping Mei Xue, confused and puzzled, as if they didn't understand what happened.

Then, the pair of eyes turned to the sky, and saw the brilliant galaxy through the roof.

However, it’s okay if you don’t look at it, but after looking at it, you will be even more confused, because this starry sky is not real, it’s just a lie.

If you don't know why, go find someone who knows.

As a result, Mei Xue's body, who had been having a good dream, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It's so cold!" Mei Xue was woken up by the fog. He touched his body, but he didn't feel a warm life, but a piece of cold water vapor.

So he opened his eyes and glanced at his surroundings half asleep and half awake.

In the next second, his pupils suddenly grew bigger, and his whole body trembled violently, unable to wake up again.

it is good! so big! What a big train!

In the white mist that filled the air, a giant dragon that he had never imagined in any fantasy appeared in front of him.

One scale of this dragon is the size of a small mountain, and its body winds for an unknown number of miles, like towering mountains with no end in sight. On the head of the dragon are four dragon horns that go straight into the sky, and an everlasting candle like a pillar of heaven is held in the mouth of the dragon, illuminating the mist like the sun.

"Am I dreaming?" Mei Xue stared dumbfounded at the giant dragon that appeared in front of her. Compared with this giant dragon, he was as small as an ant. I'm afraid this giant dragon can blow him hundreds of thousands of miles away with one breath.

Has there ever been such a dragon in the seas and mountains? Mei Xue is sure that there is no record in any records she has seen. Even if such a terrifying dragon appears only once, it will be recorded in the annals of history and become an eternal legend.

"Hello." A slightly lazy voice reminded Mei Xue that he was not alone here, and also broke the strange silence of this world.

"Who?" Mei Xue nervously held the sword in her hand, even though he had never practiced any kind of swordsmanship.

"In front of you, look carefully... Phew..." The voice that appeared suddenly yawned, giving people a feeling of wanting to sleep but having to endure it.

In front of me? Mei Xue looked up, and only saw the terrifying giant dragon whose head made him look up infinitely. The huge body stretching like mountains gave people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Could it be that this giant dragon was talking to him? But obviously his mouth didn't move.

"Where are you looking? Below, in front of you." Mei Xue's foot was kicked, causing him to cast his gaze below him.

He saw a wonderful creature with four dragon horns, wearing a white robe, and a face that resembled a dragon's head. It looked like the epitome of the giant dragon lying across the sky, but it couldn't give people any sense of oppression—because This little dragon is only about sixty centimeters tall.

No, it's not just that it doesn't feel majestic, but it gives people an extremely cute feeling. The soft eyes can make countless cute girls cute. If she could get a pet of this level as a gift when she confessed her love, Mei Xue would not have lost her love nine hundred and ninety-nine times.

"Who are you?"

"Mortal, did you wake me up?" The cute little dragon didn't answer Mei Xue's question, but asked him in reverse.

"Wake up?" Mei Xue looked at Xiaolong in confusion, he couldn't remember when he did such a thing.

"It's yours, right?" Xiaolong beckoned and took out a book, a book that Mei Xue was very familiar with.

It was the diary that recorded his dark past, the mortal relationship sealed up by him, and his most important treasure once.

However, that is the past tense, and he no longer needs it now, and will no longer be affected by the past carried on it.

He has put it down, so this diary is no longer important to him.

"Sure enough, then there are a few questions I want you to answer... Phew..." Xiaolong yawned, his drowsiness was evident, but he still asked those questions.

"What year is this eve?"

"Is the saint still alive?"

"Why isn't Xinghe here?"

Mei Xue froze, not because these questions were too difficult, but too simple.

"Now is thirty-four thousand years of the Immortal Calendar."

"Of course the saints are there, there are thirty-six of them now."

"The galaxy has long since shattered."

After getting the answer, Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders and showed an expression of "as expected".

At the same time, the ever-burning candle in the mouth of the giant dragon that stretches like mountains behind Xiaolong flickered slightly, as if sighing, but also pitying.

"Little guy, you are both lucky and unlucky." A white cloud rose from Xiaolong's feet and flew in front of Mei Xue, then took out a fan and hit him on the head.

"Boom!" Countless messages were conveyed to Mei Xue's mind through this fan, almost directly bursting his mind, and now he couldn't accept these huge messages at all, so he passed out very neatly.

"You have a destiny with me, and this world, remember to complete the task after you go out." Xiaolong's very irresponsible voice sounded in Mei Xue's mind, and then directly kicked him out of this world.

"Huh... now I can sleep well for a few years..." After kicking Mei Xue away, the little dragon flew into the ever-burning candle of the giant candle holder, and fell asleep beautifully.

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