In the valley of Yan Xuan.

Huanxin came out of the hut, and suddenly there was a Buddha's horn.

"Amitabha, benefactor, long time no see."

In the shadow of the bamboo, a little monk came slowly. He had six ring scars on his head. He put his hands together and lowered his head and lowered his eyes, just like the compassionate traveler. But the strange eyes on his forehead were hideous and ugly, which made people panic.

"Who are you? How to get into the valley? "

"Oh..." The little monk nodded, "benefactor Huanxin doesn't know me anymore It's no wonder that you were only four years old when you got married with me. It's not convenient to remember... "

"Little monk is talking nonsense. Look at your age. When I was four years old, you were not born yet."

"How dare you talk nonsense..." The little monk shook his head and looked disappointed. "Benefactor Huan Xin, do you remember that when you were four years old, you made a wish to the mud statue of the little monk in a broken temple?"

"A broken temple? Your clay statue? You You are... "

The little monk laughed, "benefactor Huanxin, do you finally remember? I don't have a surname, and I have many legal names. You are just like nine years ago, calling me little monk. "

Huanxin heard the strange words of the little monk, and felt cold all over, "who are you?"

"The little monk is the incarnation of the clay statue, that is, human is not human, that is, all living beings, and not all living beings..."

"Why are you consecrated in the temple?"

"I'm not good at virtue, I'm not good at fortune. How dare I be worshipped? Benefactor Huanxin, forget? The clay statue of the little monk is bound by a chain. Thanks to the heart of the benefactor Bodhisattva, I am free from the bondage The temple is a cage. "

The recollection of Huanxin is opened.

That manic rainy night, bloody statue

Yes, those ferocious officers and soldiers are not fighting each other for no reason. They are bewitched by this clay statue.

And after she escaped from death, she made a wish to the clay statue that the world would be peaceful and there would be no more disputes.

These memories carry not only images, but also emotions. It's as cold as a blade across her heart, which makes her feel a little scared, "what are you doing here?"

The little monk laughed strangely, "benefactor made a wish. It took me nine years to finish it. I'm here to tell you."

"Nonsense!" "Not to mention that I was young at that time, my wish was too big Even if it's true, which god Buddha can do it? I've been with my adoptive father for many years. Has the killing stopped for a day? Moreover, my adoptive father always said that now that the son of heaven is dead and the imperial court is falling apart, there is no way to live in the world any more, and the world is only one day worse than the other How can you say that you have done it without lying to monks? "

"Benefactor, you don't know. All kinds of things in this world are just the appearance of" all living beings are in control, and all chaotic times are stopped. "

"How can all living beings measure it?"

"All living beings can't accept it because they don't know it and can't know it."! So The young monk asked the evil man to pick up the butcher's knife and finally "know it" and let the evil man be more evil and finally "know it"! In this way, there is no escape from good and evil in the world, and all living beings are no longer at a loss. Oh, isn't it true that all living beings are in harmony

Huan Xin heard the fire from his eyes, raised his hand to press his sword, and then asked, "where is the end of chaos?"

"Amitabha, it's just the so-called" there are no saints in the world, mediocre people make chaos. "Heaven and earth are in circulation, and the road is natural. It's rule to follow it, and chaos to go against it! However, the world is dull and loves to set rules, especially the emperor! So in these nine years, I ordered more than 30 emperors to die and thousands of officials to die! No one in the world dares to be emperor. The collapse of the imperial court and the return of the truth to the people of the world, is it not, ah, that all troubled times end? "

"Full of evil words, look at the sword!"

Huanxin couldn't contain his anger, so he suddenly pulled out the Fuyu sword. It was as cold as the moon. It was full of frost.

The little monk stared at the Fuyu sword, his eyes blazing, "good! Good sword! I came here just for this Fuyu sword

He picked up a branch from the ground and waved it gently. Pang Ran's sword Qi cut all the clouds in the sky!

"Come on! Benefactor Huanxin, follow me

……

Sun lichai stayed in Songshan for a month, until one day, her eyebrows were filled with Epiphyllum.

Open up the pure land!

Although the pure land spans three generations, it is ubiquitous, but the past and the future do not meet. She can feel the pure land, but it is very vague. If she wants to connect with the pure land, she has to wait for the Buddha to open up and connect the present with the past.

At present, she can't wait to come to the pure land.

On a dark land.

Looking up, a golden moon dominates the sky, overlooking the deep and vast desert.

Sure enough, it's a start-up, the moon is still there, and Xumishan has never stood up.

Hearing this, Sun Li Chai saw a flower in front of her eyes, which appeared in the vast sea of flowers.

In front of me is a vague statue.

But it's the statue of Lu Yuan Bodhisattva.

At this time, Lu Zhengkang did not respond to the body, and the Dharma body was just taking shape.

In front of the statue, the flowing light converges, and a beautiful child appears in the light."Here you are."

"Luyuan, do you know me?"

Lu Zhengkang pointed to sun lichai's eyebrow, and the Epiphyllum was shining.

"I have a heart hidden in your flowers. When I see you, I will temporarily let the future me replace the present."

Lu Zhengkang's tone of voice became more and more insipid, and his wording became more and more implicit.

"Do you know that Fuyu sword has been broken? What I told you failed. "

Sun Li Chai was surprised, "why?"

"When you go out of the valley, show the little monk the way. He is one of the incarnations of Xiangshu. Yan Xuangu was meant to stop him, but you put him in it. Now it's too late for you to go again. "

"What should I do?"

"Well, you go to the end of the world, and I'll take you back."

Sun Li Chai frowned. She couldn't let her lovely child go down in her heart. She decided to go back to yanxuan Valley to see the situation, and then go to the end of the world.

Lu Zhengkang will not interfere with her practice. "You can do whatever you want. No matter how many times you fail, it doesn't matter."

This tone surprised Sun Li Chai. It's not the future Buddha, it's the present Buddha!

Lu Zhengkang shook his head. "What's the difference between the past and the future? You go

"Yes."

Sun lichai's eyebrows flashed in the pan and left quietly.

Long pure land, long sea of flowers, leaving Lu Zhengkang alone, dazed.

"This road is not easy for any of us." He smiles, "encourage it, encourage it."

……

In the valley of Yan Xuan.

Sun lichai came to the bamboo house where Huan Xin lived.

The place is full of white silk, and the adoptive father is sitting under the eaves.

The sky above the swing frame is full. Yes, the swing is not ready yet.

But even if it is done, who will laugh there?

The old man coughed twice, fell to the ground dejectedly, looked at the flowing clouds and said nothing.

Sun lichai saw this scene clearly.

She turned and left, with a determined pace, as if on a journey.

Break reincarnation, I will save you!

……

It's a thunderbolt.

Huan Xin was awakened, pushed open the eaves, looked at the sky, a piece of brocade cloud, emitting a misty golden light.

"Is it the fairies holding the peach fair?"

The girl's mind is still so simple.