Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

This world coexists with Mei Xue, this small world breathes with his breath, beats with his heartbeat, everything here belongs to him.

Although this world is still small, it has the magical quality of not being in the five elements and jumping out of the three realms. Even if the entire seas and mountains are destroyed, this world can still exist independently.

If there is any weakness, it is that Mei Xue is too weak now. If he, the master of the world, dies, the world will also fall with him. It can be said that the biggest weakness of this world is Mei Xue herself.

"Mei Xue, do you like this place?" Mengmeng gently sat on the branch of the Shaluo tree, swinging on the swing with her little feet. There are no shoes and socks on the small toes, and the snow-white ankles give people the feeling of exquisite works of art, with small, exquisite and cute curves.

"Is she...really not coming back?" Mei Xue answered out of the question.

"Mom...it's me..." Mengmeng looked at Mei Xue with some confusion. She had obviously said it more than once, but why didn't Mei Xue always understand?

"No...you're still young...you won't understand." Mei Xue looked up at the endless sky. In the sky of this world, there are no endless storms and thunder calamities, nor the mysterious fairy land, soft white clouds, and freedom. Floating freely, like a dog, like a horse.

Because of this, for people living in the mountains and seas, such a sky seems unreal at all. This kind of beautiful and comfortable scenery does not belong to the seas and mountains after the galaxy is broken.

"Doesn't Mei Xue like Mengmeng?" Mengmeng's eyes were a little red. For her who was just born, Mei Xue's current attitude is really too cold.

For her, Mei Xue is the only one in the world, one of the people who created herself. As the spirit of Shan Hai Jing, she will be with Mei Xue forever and work hard to realize her mother's ideal.

Mei Xue shook her head lightly, and then with a slight thought, a gust of wind blew Mengmeng off the Shaluo Shuangshu and landed in her palm.

Mengmeng, who was sitting in Meixue's palm, looked even smaller, her big moist eyes were indescribably cute.

For Mei Xue who liked small animals very much, how could he not like Mengmeng now.

However, for him who just tasted the fruit of love for the first time, the pain in his heart has not completely disappeared, and the voice and smile of the candle-holding dragon who just kissed him still lingers in his mind for a long time.

In fact, there was no direct sensual part in the instrument of spirit and soul, and the candle holding dragon did not use that kind of low-handed means. She just simply hugged him and opened her body and mind to him.

At that moment, the thoughts of the two were completely fused together, and the body and mind of the two were naturally combined, and the spirit and soul merged together.

It was an incomparably wonderful feeling, perhaps because of his determination to return his body to its original state, the candle holding dragon didn't hide anything.

She unreservedly displayed her wishes, the scenery she had seen, and everything she had experienced in front of Mei Xue.

It was a very long, very long story, so that Mei Xue could only understand a small part of it, and the rest could only be temporarily sealed in the depths of her soul, waiting for the day when he was able to interpret it. .

Compared with the memory of the Candle-holding Dragon that has been recorded for thousands of years, Mei Xue's memory is much simpler. When performing the soul ritual with Mei Xue, what the Candle-holding Dragon saw was all of Mei Xue.

Not all of them are beautiful things, and there are also years that Mei Xue can't bear to look back on, and she doesn't want to think about the past.

The time felt by both parties in the ritual of soul-soul fusion is not static. For the dragon holding a candle whose lifespan is counted in tens of millions of years, it is just a blink of an eye, but for Mei Xue, it is like the life that has brought him to the present. It's been so long to go through it all.

That is to say, in the ritual of spirit and soul, the dragon holding a candle accompanied Mei Xue through his entire sixteen years of life, from his babbling to the beginning of walking, from his first taste of love to the ninth hundred Ninety-nine broken loves, she walked with him.

In the scene in memory, she is always with him, smiling at him to comfort him when he is lost, standing by his side and waiting for him when he is confused.

Although she couldn't make any sound in Mei Xue's memory, and couldn't touch him, she gradually lifted Mei Xue's defenses and got closer to his heart.

At the end of the sixteenth year, when their time was finally synchronized, she was already the person who knew Mei Xue best in the world.

She knows his pain.

She knew his uneasiness.

She knew that he had gone astray and had almost sunk into darkness.

She knew how determined he was after he broke up with him in the 999th, so he swung his sword of wisdom and cut off all his love.

So, she stretched out her hand to him, hugged him tightly in her arms, conveyed the warmth in her heart to him, and spoke her heart to him.

Those were three simple words, the three words that made Mei Xue feel the happiest.

"I love you."

It was a language full of magic, and it was her confession to the person she chose from the ancient times.

That kind of love even surpasses the simple relationship between a man and a woman, and sublimates into a higher emotion.

Like a mother, like a sister, like a teacher, like a lover, what the dragon holding a candle gave Mei Xue was all he wanted.

It was the fruit of the years that the two parties spent together in the ceremony of soul-soul union, and there was no false confession.

That is the power of the ritual of the soul, even in the distant ancient prehistoric era, it was only performed between lovers who loved each other so much that they felt that there was no need for any reservations.

That was an unforgettable hug for Mei Xue, the fruit of happiness she had reaped after nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive broken loves.

The dragon holding the candle likes Meixue, and Meixue also likes that gentle outline. This is the miracle that happened when the world perished, the fruit of love that the dragon holding the candle accidentally inserted into the willow.

Perhaps, even she herself never thought that there would be such a consequence of using the ritual of the soul. When she learned this ritual from the saint who restored the world, she didn't know the consequences of using this ritual.

However, she did not regret the choice she made.

Because it was she herself who said "I love you", the dragon holding candles who used to be in charge of the sun, moon and stars, changing seasons.

That's why Mengmeng was born. She entrusted all the hopes and thoughts of the Candle-holding Dragon to the miracle that she and Mei Xue created together.

She will replace her, advance and grow together with Mei Xue, and let this newly born world achieve a great and eternal miracle little by little.

Her downfall is not the end, but just the beginning, for Mei Xue and her wish.

However, she didn't expect that her passing would deal a great blow to Mei Xue. It was the happiness that was already at her fingertips and the grief that passed by her, and the sadness that the warmth she had dreamed of disappeared in her arms.

Mei Xue was sitting under the double sala tree in a daze, a hazy drizzle began to fall in the sky, it was the rain from Mei Xue's heart.

"Mei Xue, don't be sad." Mengmeng wiped away Mei Xue's tears, she doesn't like such a sad Mei Xue, and neither does her mother.

Mei Xue closed her eyes, representing great freedom, and the Bodhi Wisdom Sword of great wisdom appeared in his hand.

Just one sword can erase the pain.

As long as there is a sword, the heart will not twitch like tearing.

With just one sword strike, all the troubles will go away from me.

Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. As long as you understand this point, thousands of afflictions will be turned into nothingness, so as to achieve the state of no dirt, no increase, no decrease, no birth and no death.

For the first time, Mei Xue was so close to this realm that she could open that door as long as she swung the Great Free Wisdom Sword in her hand and cut off her thousandth and only successful love.

This time, it is a real letting go. Different from the nine hundred and ninety-nine failed love relationships in the past, the thousandth love relationship was too perfect and too happy. If he can cut this thread, he will be enlightened from now on. , without a trace of dust.

As long as he strikes a sword, he will be free from all mortal relationships, and he can escape into Buddhism without anyone's transformation, and achieve several great supernatural powers.

This is the enlightenment given to him by the Great Free Wisdom Sword in his hand, and it is also the aura brought by the Shaluo Shuangshu.

In the whispers of Shaluo Shuangshu, two completely different paths have appeared in front of him.

A road is paved with countless white lotuses exuding Buddha's light. Where the lotus blooms, there are thousands of wonderful scenes presented. Countless Sanskrit sounds echoed in the heaven and earth.

That is Mei Xue is already familiar with, but it is even more miraculous to hear it now, pointing directly at the source of wisdom, the general outline of thousands of Buddhist scriptures - Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."

On the distant Western Lingshan Mountain, all the Buddhist practitioners opened their eyes wide open, looking at the wonderful scene of the brilliant sun in the sky, and were stunned in shock.

There are two days in a day!

One day, the sky is unbalanced, and the sun after the galaxy is broken, shines on the brilliance of the seas and mountains.

One day is transformed by thousands of golden lights, and the highest position in Buddhism-Dari Tathagata!

One after another, ascetic monks with skinny bodies and nearly extinct vitality came out of the place of extinction, and worshiped the phantom of the great sun in the sky with their palms folded.

"Amitabha."

"I am Buddha!"

In the bright sun, the Buddha's phantom is smiling with flowers, facing the east.

This hint is too obvious, people with a little bit of Buddhist supernatural powers have realized the leaked secret.

"There is a great opportunity for my Buddhist sect to come to the world in the Eastern Sea, and quickly send people in my sect to find it."

"Hurry up, time waits for me, and this opportunity must not be missed."

"Master Huiguo also became a Buddha in the Eastern Sea Region, could it be..." Faced with this great opportunity for Buddhism, which is rare in a thousand years, the Buddhist practitioners who have been suppressed by the fairy gate recently completely boiled over.

Only those ascetic monks who have already practiced to shut their mouths, eyes, and smell and listen showed a bit of confusion, as if they sensed another trace of ancient aura.

Under the double sala trees, Mei Xue opened her eyes again, looking at the two roads in front of her.

One is the unimpeded, true and true path to Buddhism.

The other road... is in the palm of his hand, it is cute and little Mengmeng.

In the end, Mei Xue smiled dumbly, and swung the Da Zi Zai Hui Sword in her hand.