C520

Bitter sea!

With the seal of Penglai Xianshan broken, the land of Kaiyuan also appeared in the eyes of the living people, but since that battle, there are still strong people coming here.

Maybe it's because of the fables, or maybe it's because you want to see this place full of magic.

As a result, there are more ships coming and going along the coast, which gradually forms a kind of Commerce.

This day, under the light rain, a hair disorderly, some frustrated woman came here.

She stood on the shore, swept through the berthing boats, looked at it, chose one, and immediately walked over: "I want to go to Kaiyuan."

The man grinned: "five spirit stones."

Smell speech, the woman's eyebrows twisted into a ball, five spirit stones, for her, too expensive.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the boatman thought she thought the price was expensive, so he explained: "girl, it's the price to go to Kaiyuan, even if you look for a big boat."

Even if the seal is gone, the sea area from here to Kaiyuan is still very long. It can't be reached in a month. Moreover, it has to bear a lot of wind and waves during the journey.

Most people will choose big boats, because big boats are guaranteed, and there are also people who choose small boats. They want to see the scenery along the way.

She was silent for a moment, said thanks, turned and left.

As she walked along, a figure blocked her way. She was a young monk with beautiful features and a string of beads on her neck. She said with a smile, "benefactor, you look worried. If you don't mind, can you talk to me? Maybe I can solve the problem for the benefactor

She thought about it and said, "can I borrow five spirit stones?"

The monk was stunned, looked at the vast sea of suffering, and replied: "sorry, I don't have a spirit stone, but I don't suggest that the girl do this."

She looked at the monk and said nothing.

The monk said again: "even if the girl arrived at Kaiyuan, if she wanted to go back to zhanzhou in the south, she would have to cross the bitter sea on the other bank, and there was a wild land separated. She would die in this trip."

As soon as her eyes were fixed, waves rose in her heart because the monk was very accurate. She really wanted to return to zhanzhou in the south from here.

Monk humanitarian: "in the vast sea of suffering, looking back is shore." He put his hands together, saluted the bitter sea, and said, "before, I have met some people, and they are just like you."

"Did they succeed?" she asked

The monk looked at her: "some have succeeded, others have failed, those who have put down their obsession have succeeded, and those who can't let go have failed."

She was silent.

The monk sighed: "the girl's obsession is too deep, I'm afraid that she can't cross the bitter sea."

Very inexplicable words, he said very off topic, but she understood.

To let go of obsession is to let her put down her beloved and enjoy the next short life?

But from the moment she decided to leave, didn't she have put it down?

Monk said: "you have tasted the world's warmth and coldness, enjoyed the world's bitterness, and saw the flowers bloom and fall, there are too many in your heart. If you can put everything down, you will be able to reach the other side of your heart."

On the other side!

She thought silently, is it the other side of the bitter sea?

At this moment, she seemed to realize something, but could not capture it.

Before returning to his senses, the voice of the monk came to his ear again: "girl, your heart is exquisite, but not transparent. You have the heart of Bodhi, but you are infected with the turbidity of the earth. If you can put everything down, you can naturally find yourself. If you believe in me, please wait here for three days."

Three days?

why three days?

When Wen Yuqing wakes up and looks at the front of her eyes, where is the shadow of the monk sweeping across the vast sea of bitterness and people coming and going.

Monks seem to appear and disappear out of thin air.

Three days, three days! Anyway, I don't have a spirit stone to take a spaceship, and I can't cross the bitter sea.

She thought in silence.

The next day, the sky under the wisps of light rain, on the edge of the bitter sea, the shadow is also a lot less, the light rain fell into the bitter sea, waving bits and pieces of Qi Lian.

I do not know when, a touch of tender bud emerged from the bitter sea, not far from the shore.

Wen Yuqing a Leng, subconsciously walked.

The next day, it rained more heavily, and the water of the bitter sea seemed to be overflowing, and there were few people on the bank.

A boatman came back here and saw the warm rain in the rain. He couldn't help shouting: "girl, it's raining so hard. Why don't you go home?"

Wen Yuqing turned a deaf ear, only the bud in his eyes.

The boatman called out a few times. Seeing that she didn't answer, he gave up and left in a hurry.

The buds are growing and blooming at an incredible rate.

On the third day, the rain became heavier, and the downpour of heavy rain was like the collapse of the Milky way in the ninth day, and waves surged on the whole bitter sea.At this time, there is no one on the bitter sea, only Wen Yuqing is alone.

But that young bud has already grown up. It is actually a green lotus, green and secluded, emitting a strong force of life. Even if it is such a heavy rain, there is no way to stop the growth of green lotus.

At dusk, the blue lotus suddenly blooms, with bright red petals in the white, blooming piece by piece, holy and incomparable, not stained with a trace of dust.

I don't know why, Wen Yuqing has a very inexplicable feeling. She always thinks that this green lotus is her own. She clearly feels the beating in the green lotus.

The monk came from the bitter sea and came to her side, smiling: "have you put it down?"

Wen Yuqing inexplicably to: "this green lotus."

The monk said with a smile: "this green lotus is you, you are the green lotus. If you put it down, you will become it. If you can't put it down, it will disappear after the next day and will never bloom."

Wen Yuqing is silent.

The monk did not speak and looked quietly.

Strangely enough, despite the heavy rain, the monks' clothes were not wet at all.

As if after a long time, or like a moment of short, she seems to have made a huge decision, do not speak, step into the green lotus.

At that moment, her feet quickly integrated into the green lotus, and she felt every beat of the green lotus, as well as her own beat, in which the majestic force of life flowed into her body.

Qinglian became its foot, and only half of her body was left.

From the blue light bloomed out, like a round of sunrise, set off her.

Seeing this, the monk laughed and did not speak.

Wen Yuqing's breath became more peaceful, her hair became orderly, and her skin began to snow white, as if she had been washed for a while. The whole body was bright, and the rain was blocked by the blue light. At this moment, she realized everything. When she looked at the monk again, she was no longer curious and awed, only calm.

It's getting dark.

The heavy rain began to dissipate.

After a long time, the monk opened his mouth: "in those years, there was a great war. The Tathagata died, the Bodhi withered, and the little Western Heaven almost disappeared."

Wen Yuqing sighed: "hard you."

The monk shook his head and said nothing.

Wen Yuqing, on the green lotus, stopped talking. He turned and walked towards the depths of the bitter sea, followed by the monks behind him.