Chapter 1654： You are a **** and I am the world (1)

Chapter 1654 You are a **** and I am the world (1)

My name is Long Yirou.

Except for an accident in my mother's belly, my life has been smooth and carefree.

I have my parents who love me and my brother who protects me.

The uncles of the underworld are pampering me, the grandfather and grandmother of the fairy world love me, and I also have many small partners. My life is colorful and never boring.

When I was still babbling, Bai Ze, one of the ten great beasts, recognized me as master.

I know that all this is because I have powerful parents who have gone through a lot of hardships together, and they worked hard, just to better protect my brother and me.

I know all this is hard-won, so although I sometimes lazy and love to play, I will never give up my practice.

The mother said that this is a world where the weak eat the strong, and only when you are strong can you protect yourself and your family.

This year, I am sixteen years old.

The book says that this is the age when the girl's love begins.

But I like to play more. My brother, Qianye, and Si Ying took me to various places to practice. I like this way of practicing while visiting, just like taking an adventure.

Dad said that I am more like a boy, and I also think that I am more deceptive. If I sit there still, everyone will say that I am like a quiet painting and pleasing to the eye.

But most of the time, I feel like a rabbit and can't take any time off.

The Jiazi where my parents retreat was when I had the craziest time to play, because my brother and I went to the grandfather and grandmother of the fairy world. They looked stern, but actually loved my brother and me very much.

Especially grandfather Jiuyou Immortal Emperor, he always pulls a face, looks very majestic, but as long as I act like a baby, he can compromise anything.

He secretly took my brother and me to many places and ate a lot of things I had never seen before. He protected us very well.

But I am more adventurous. I would encourage my brother and them to sneak out with me.

I have met a lot of bad people, and I have also seen a lot of good people. There is no absolute in the world. Some people look good, and maybe one day they will become bad. I have seen a lot of couples who have turned against each other and love each other like parents.

But I have always believed that I will meet my destiny like my mother.

I once imagined that he, like me, is a happy and enmity person, and he will walk with me all over the mountains and rivers, and see all over the mountains.

However, I never thought that after many years I was tempted, but it was for a man who had already cut off his passions and desires.

That was the top of the snow-capped mountain, and a red figure suddenly appeared in the pure white world.

He was wearing a big red robe, his robe was fluttering, and his face was extremely handsome. Under his sword eyebrows were a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, but at that one glance, I felt my soul was hooked away.

His Dharma is profound and supernatural, yet he gives people a sense of licentiousness. He faintly looks at sentient beings, like gods descended from the world.

At this moment, my heart was beating, and no one saw a light red cloud rising on my cheek.

I remember him, he is Song Yiyang, the Buddha of Xuyun from Buddhism, his appearance has not changed at all, he is the handsome uncle Yiyang in my memory.

I suppressed the strangeness in my heart, and went forward to greet him excitedly.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting. I knew that he recognized me, but he didn't expect me to change a lot. It was no longer the charming little girl when I was a child.

I look like my father and my mother, but I also have my own characteristics. I no longer know that my father is Long Moshen and my mother is Wushuang when I look at me like I was a kid.

He nodded towards me, and then did not stop my beast Bai Ze from killing the nasty people on the snow mountain. He said:

"You are sinful and you have killed countless people. You deserve to die."

Those who thought they had grasped the life-saving straw, when they heard this, collapsed completely.

In Buddhism, there is generally no killing.

But he is different. The difference between him and ordinary Buddhists is that he looks like a Buddha with boundless Dharma, but he is more like a prodigal son who is not bound by the framework of the world.

He will not save people and become Buddhas, and will not give the sinners a chance to repent and rehabilitate. To die is to die, and the life that was once killed will not be reborn because of the person's repentance.

I like him so much. It’s not what I did when I was a kid. When I was a child, I saw good-looking brothers and uncles. I liked him. My mother laughed and scolded me as a face dog. I don’t think there is anything. Seeing the big one, the eyes have long been awkward.

At this moment, I clearly felt the emotions surging in my heart, that is like, love, the kind of love that women have for men.

I looked at him intently. I heard that he used to like his mother, because her mother had only shaved three thousand green silks. I was imagining that he would be more handsome with black hair.

He looked at his mother, his expression was very open and open, he said:

"Wushuang, you come to the Snow Mountain of God's Domain, why don't you tell me in advance."

The tone is also very calm, with only a few traces of the joy of seeing the deceased.

My mother saw that he had let go, smiled slightly, and said to him:

"It's not too late to tell, then we mother and daughter go to the Buddhist monastery to sit down, don't know if the Buddha is welcome?"

"Extremely welcome."

He gestured.

My eyes rolled, and I quickly said, "Wait a minute, there are too many demon vines on the snow mountain. I will clean up the demon vines for everyone first, then let's go to Uncle Yiyang's place!"

There were other people on the trip. They came to the snow mountain to pick the elixir, because there were too many demon vines and many people died.

"Okay, according to you."

The mother is very pleased because she thinks I am very kind. Actually, I really don't want the demon vine to harm these innocent people. At the same time, I am selfish. I am like a male peacock and want to show myself in front of him.

I am born to rejuvenate everything. Through these years of cultivation, I have been able to communicate with plants. This is my special ability.

I stood in place, my spiritual power flew out, and spread from this road all the way to the top of the mountain. Wherever I went, the Snow Mountain Demon Vine was all shocked and avoided far away.

People are very grateful to me when they see all the demon vines in the Snow Mountain disappear.

But I didn't care about other people's opinions. Instead, I looked at him secretly. Unfortunately, there was no expression on his face, and I didn't seem to look at me much.

What I didn't know was that he had been looking at me while I was shocking Demon Vine.

But I am not discouraged either. I think that I like him, not necessarily let him like me.

Because he is a Buddhist son, he is destined to never fall in love with anyone again, and I will not selfishly pull him off the altar.

My mother and I followed him to Buddhism in the snow-capped mountains.

The high walls and red tiles here are extremely quiet, and the world is so pure that only the whistling wind remains.