Immortal Voices

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Rong Xian and Wuwo discussed for a long time the ownership of the Buddhist cultivators in the West Jibu Continent, and finally gave up after finalizing everything.

The two of them didn't even think about whether the Buddhist cultivator was willing to serve as an official, so they made arrangements for him without authorization, which was not overbearing.

After the discussion, Rong Xian seemed to have suddenly thought of something and said: "What I want is a Buddhist, not a monk. But if there is a monk who is willing to save all sentient beings, I am also willing to give him a chance."

A monk may be a Buddhist, but not all Buddhists are monks.

She said with a smile before saying anything: "I think the compassionate monks will get along well with the people of the Yu family."

After all, they are all the highest virtues of #If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?

Wuwo didn't quite understand the people of the Yu family in Northern Xinjiang, but with the Lord's compliment, he understood instantly.

If you can hear good things about a family from the Lord's mouth, then that family is really an eyesore to the Lord.

Thousands of years of time have given him a deep understanding of the Lord.

In this case, he needs to think carefully about arranging the Yu family.

"Lord, please rest assured, your mission will be completed by your subordinates." Wuwo said, flipping the beads on his wrist.

Even if this man talks about such disappointing things as killing people, burning harps and boiling cranes, he can't hide the fairy aura that flows around him.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Rong Xian is still very relieved about Guardian Zuo. She has survived those hopeless years, and now there is only selflessness around her.

However, she and Wuwo didn't feel at all that since they were the only old friends in the past, they had to face each other day and night and support each other to survive.

For Rong Xian, selflessness is just a piece of the past. Only the present that can keep up with her is considered useful, and there is no need to stay if it is useless.

For Wuwo, Rong Xian is his superior who needs to work for him, they just use each other.

The feelings between them were all worn away by time and reality during those years.

The only remaining pure land of no self was found in the Niehai Sea, while the only remaining pure land of Rong Xian remained in Guitu City forever.

After settling the business, Rong Xian said thoughtfully: "I heard that the biggest event in the West Antarctic continent is the blooming of thousands of Buddha lotuses. I wonder if I am honored to see it."

Wuwo sighed, recited the Buddha's name and said: "Now I have to ask the Buddhists. In fact, I have been in the Nie Sea for so many years, but I have never walked out of it, and I have never seen the scene you mentioned."

Rong Xian did not comment on this matter, but said solemnly: "You are still reciting Amitabha."

This was said without any beginning or end, but Wu-Se understood it.

He pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand, lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "I am used to reciting it no matter what happens, Lord, don't blame me."

When you are sad, recite Amitabha; when you are happy, recite Amitabha. When you are angry, recite Amitabha; when you are frustrated, recite Amitabha.

In short, it’s the same as the mantra ‘I C’.

"It's okay." Rong Xian glanced at him, not sure if he could see what was going on. She smiled slightly and said, "Guardian Zuo has a sincere heart."

She said calmly: "Take a walk with me."

Wuwo glanced at the sea of ​​​​Nie, which had hundreds of illusions, and hesitated: "In the sea of ​​​​Nie?"

Rong Xian winked her left eye playfully, "I think it should be at Mount Bodhi."

Wuwo turns a blind eye to her cuteness. We have known each other for thousands of years, so no one knows who she is.

He said calmly: "In this way, I will let my subordinates fulfill their friendship as landlords."

He said this as if Mount Bodhi belonged to him.

Rong Xian didn't seem to feel anything was wrong at all, and she readily agreed: "Okay, I'd like to bother Protector Zuo."

The two of them talked to each other as if the whole world belonged to them.

They walked out of the Nie Sea together, and Master Wugou, who was still standing there, was caught off guard by the young man and woman.

Master Muzan: Pupil Earthquake!

It was promised that no one could come out of the sea of ​​evil.

Lord Buddha, you don’t like me.

Emperor Xu stopped talking, and even the selfless person who thought he was drowning in the sea of ​​evil came out.

When did Niehai become so easy for people to enter and exit?

Master Wugou couldn't help but glance at the Nie Hai opposite him, feeling that even one more glance would bring about inner demons.

The Niehai is still the Niehai, why does it seem to be only for them to practice Buddhism, and others can come and leave as they please.

Master Wugou fell into deep thought and decided to go to the Demon-Conquering Tower on another day to bring a wicked person who had sinned beyond measure to test the Niehai to see if there was something wrong with the Niehai or if he had become a spirit.

It makes no sense for the regulator to pick his targets.

As soon as Rong Xian came out of the Nie Sea, she saw the troubled Master Wu Gu in front of her. The aura around her was undisguised joy: "Master hasn't left yet. It seems he wants me to treat you to a drink."

Before Master Wugou could speak, he heard Rong Xian let out a "yeah" and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I was so anxious to go out that I didn't have time to bring two jugs of good wine. I'll apologize to you here."

The corner of Master Wugou's mouth moved, and he was about to say something when he saw Rong Xian talking to herself: "I know that Master wants to have a drink with me. Although I am not familiar with Mount Bodhi, I am familiar with wine making." "

She rolled up her sleeves enthusiastically and said, "I used to have a little girl who was very good at brewing wine, and I learned a few tricks from her. Don't worry, master. Let me finish brewing the wine and we'll drink it again in a month." Master Yue should be able to wait."

At this point, she hesitated and said: "...Should we be able to wait, right?"

The corner of Guardian Zuo's mouth twitched and suppressed his smile without speaking.

However, Master Wugou, who was simmering with anger after being blocked several times, finally broke out: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, who wants to drink? What **** is in a hurry to drink? Can you talk, little kid?" ?”

He is a monk, a monk who abides by the rules and precepts!

What to drink.

Rong Xian faced this sudden anger with a confused look on her face. What happened to the master? Why was he so angry suddenly?

She thought about what she had said, and seemed to suddenly realize what she had thought of. She turned a deaf ear to the master's anger and persuaded her in a good voice: "Master, don't be angry. I know you are in a hurry to drink and I'm embarrassed to say it. I will brew the wine as soon as possible." Yes, how about waiting for twenty days? Any shorter and the wine will not taste pure."

Seeing that Master Wugou's eyes were about to spit fire, she quickly coaxed him like a child: "Master, don't be in a hurry to drink. It's not in a hurry. It's me who's in a hurry. It has nothing to do with Master."

Master Wushou: Even more angry.

Still a little crazy, how should he explain that he really didn't want to drink and wasn't in a hurry?

This Emperor Xu's ability to understand is really annoying.

No-Self: Poof!

The Lord's style remains as good as ever, haha.

Master Wugou leaned on the ground with his tin staff and recited Buddhist sutras several times before he managed to suppress his anger.

He smiled softly and said: "Congratulations to the two of you for walking out of the Niehai Sea intact. I don't know where you are going, but I am willing to give you a lift."

It's best to tear apart the space and throw people into the barren land in the corner!

The last sentence was said with gritted teeth, as if he was about to send the person to the West.

Although Rong Xian didn't know that she was about to be crazily persecuted, she was keenly aware of the danger and subconsciously made a decision: "I won't bother you, Master. I will wander around Bodhi Mountain with my old friends. If I really get tired of staying here, I will go to the West Pole." Check out other places in Buzhou.”

Walking around Mount Bodhi?

Tired of going somewhere else?

Do you think this West Antarctic continent is your Northern Xinjiang continent? !

Master Wugou felt that the tin staff in his hand might have self-awareness, and it wanted to beat the Emperor himself.

If Emperor Xu was really beaten, he said that it was the tin staff that moved first. I don’t know if Emperor Xu believed it or not.

Rong Xian looked at the tin staff held tightly in Master Wu Gu's hand with some fear, coughed slightly, and said wisely: "Master, don't worry about us, you can go and do your work, we can do what we want."

After that, he took Wuwo and turned around and left.

Master Wushou:…

Shouldn't it be said by his master that he has something to do with you?

Master Wugou once again wanted to hit Emperor Xu's sap with his tin staff.

No matter how many times I hear it, this kind of overpowering tone is very annoying.

Rong Xian seemed to be walking in a carefree manner, but she was relieved in her heart after she could no longer feel the aura of Master Wugou.

The vague and non-existent danger just now disappeared, and I always felt that I had escaped a disaster, haha.

She suddenly stopped and asked Wuwo puzzledly: "Why don't you leave?"

Her thoughts were racing, could it be that the danger she just felt in her gut actually came from Protector Zuo?

What does Protector Zuo want to do?

Is the following a crime?

She rolled her eyes and was about to #preemptively strike, but she heard Wuwo faintly say: "Master, can you let go of your subordinate's hand first? Jing'er hasn't taken it yet."

After hearing this, Rong Xian pinched subconsciously. The other person's touch made her shiver, and she had the illusion that she was being cuckolded behind her back.

Rong Xian:…

Why is she still feeling guilty? !

It was obvious that she was the one who had an affair with her.

Cang Tian: That’s because you play a lot.

Only then did Rong Xian realize that she was in a hurry to leave, so she took Wuwo's ​​hand.

She was not embarrassed at all, but felt that Wuwo's ​​hand was not the right one. Why was she holding his hand like her left hand holding her right hand.

Alas, it's still because it's too familiar.

After Rong Xian let go of her hand, Wuwo lowered her head and looked at her right hand in a daze.

Rong Xian understood the situation immediately and said, "Guardian Zuo, why do I seem so disappointed to let go of you?"

Someone in # Villain First Complaint completely forgot that he suspected someone of evil intentions just now.

Wuwo calmly took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and said perfunctorily while wiping his hands: "That's not the case. I just feel sorry for Jing'er being held by another woman."

Rong Xian, another woman, said ruthlessly and coldly: "Sister, I won't care about you, a heartless man who only has Buddha in his heart."

Without my hand, the veil fell to the ground.

After taking a look, he stepped on it and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about a sister who has been away from home all year round and can't even see her until she dies."

Rong Xian was silent.

The two looked at each other and confirmed.

The opponents are all wolf-killed, and they always look for the most painful place to trample on.

And there is no idea that they are indirect relatives.

After the two sides reached unity and stopped hurting each other, they maintained superficial peace and wandered around on Bodhi Mountain.

The mountains and plains are full of spiritual-accumulating grasses planted by Buddhists. It can be said that they are doing their best to sow the seeds, weed them and catch insects by themselves.

After Rong Xian sighed, she casually divided a strand of her consciousness into countless strands and dropped them into the Spirit-Absorbing Grass.

Waiting to wake up one day when needed.

In other words, she has made countless safe and guaranteed backups for herself in Bodhi Mountain, so she can take precautions before they happen.

This mountain is called Bodhi Mountain because there is a Bodhi tree in it.

It is said that the Lord Buddha attained enlightenment under the bodhi tree, which also led Buddhist disciples to enshrine the bodhi tree on the altar.

This Bodhi tree has many branches, luxuriant branches and leaves, and a large crown. The leaves are round and lovely, with light shining on them, and the sound of Buddha faintly echoing.

She had reason to suspect that the Buddha's true form was actually the Bodhi tree.

Otherwise, what is the purpose of promoting this tree so hard?

Do you rely on the bodhi tree to pollute the world's spirit?

Whatever her intentions, she'd better not step into the trap.

Rong Xian looked at the Bodhi tree from a distance but did not approach it. After all, it was a Buddhist sacred tree.

"Aren't you curious, Lord?" Wuwo was a little surprised that she didn't approach the bodhi tree.

She raised her eyebrows and said with exaggerated regret and helplessness: "What if something goes wrong with that tree and I'm unlucky enough to bump into it, I can't explain it all."

The most important thing is that Master Wushou is already very careful about her.

She could feel the master's consciousness paying attention to her all the time on this mountain.

She can tease the master, but she can't tap dance on his baseline.

Having just offended the Southern Wilderness Continent, she has no plans to offend the West Antarctic Continent now.

But if she doesn’t go, why don’t I want to go?

Although I have rebelled against Buddhism now, I was still a disciple of Buddhism before. Didn’t I have any thoughts about the Bodhi tree?

The selfless strength told her that she really had no idea.

Now he only has ideas about how to get his wife back, which can be said to be very simple.

Rong Xian glanced at him with an unpredictable expression.

She felt in her heart that the man was so ruthless. She thought that this man just stepped on her old club, but who knew that when she turned around, he even blocked the surrounding areas of her old club.

The two of them walked in the mountains for a while and then felt bored.

Why am I with such a boring woman/man? Even the scenery on the mountain is not good to look at.

The two disliked each other very much.

"Two donors, please go to the Buddha's residence." A monk suddenly appeared, with the scars on his head neat and obvious.

Rong Xian's expression did not change at all, as if she was not surprised by the monk's sudden appearance.

But thinking of that Buddha made Rong Xian feel happy.

The little monk was very playful. She raised her chin and said calmly: "Lead the way."

His casual behavior revealed a dignified and graceful look that was unpredictable.

That can only be achieved by the absolute desire for control, the extremely powerful reason, the tyrannical means of changing the situation, and the power that holds great power.

Wuwo looked complicated and said: "No matter where the Lord goes, he can prosper."

Who would have thought that the most beloved and naive girl of the Rong family two thousand years ago would grow to this point.

Damn the mutations are not that powerful.

Has it really mutated?

After hearing this, Rong Xian said seriously: "If Protector Zuo is envious, I can teach you my experience."

Selfless: "…After all these years, Lord, this is the only thing you have not changed."

Rong Xian walked with the great monk. At this moment, her unfathomable aura subsided, and she just walked forward lazily, but she felt as if she had walked out of her own palace in this strange place.

Casual, natural and self-centered.

She walks briskly and has an aura of 2.8 meters.