Rong Xian lowered her eyes and pondered, since there are members of the Visiting Division in the Western Jibu Continent, then things will be simpler.
She asked, "What is the name of the new force in the Western Antarctic continent?"
The King of Wilderness said without hesitation: "The Wuxin Sect, the Buddhist disciples in the Western Antarctic Province call it the Demon Sect."
Heartless? Mozong
Thinking back to the time when Xiao Qianjie Sacred Mountain and Mozong Wuxin Cliff were there, the style of this old acquaintance's name was really the same.
Rong Xian's expression became meaningful, she raised her hand to draw a jade talisman, and after a light breath, the jade talisman fluttered in the hands of the Wild King.
The desolate king took it and looked at it suspiciously, and on the jade talisman exuding golden glow was a solemn divine beast.
"By holding this jade talisman, you can gain the friendship of the Sect Master of Wuxin Sect." Rong Xian said inexplicably.
The Wild King subconsciously repeated: "Friendship?" Did you omit some processes
For example, how did Wuxinzong get along with you?
Rong Xian blinked and looked at the King of Wilderness suspiciously, then she tapped her palm like a realization, and said, "Are you worried that Sect Master Wuxin shouldn't? Don't worry."
She restrained her expression, and the gentle phoenix eyes that were like mirror flowers and water moon also settled down, and the gentle and peaceful eyebrows exuded a bit of danger under the calm look.
"He's my teacher in Xiaoqianjie. I was raised by him once, and now it's time for me to repay. After all, only those who love children will be respected for the elderly." Rong Xian suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled again, and her whole body instantly warmed up, like the warmth of spring Hua Kai said, "He dare not refuse, and he can't refuse. The last thing he wants is that I become that #disobedient generation#."
The Desolate King just faced the moody and unsmooth threat of His Majesty Emperor Xu directly, and the face under the faceless mask was complicated and difficult to distinguish.
He really couldn't understand. According to His Majesty the Sword Emperor, more than 10,000 years ago, his mother was upright and straightforward, excellent in swordsmanship, and even more generous in making friends with people. Why is his mother like this after reincarnation...
He hollowed out his brain and finally came up with a suitable word - able to speak well!
Yes, the reincarnated mother is very good at speaking, and there is always a way to force people to be speechless.
The Wild King put away the jade talisman, got up and asked respectfully, "What other orders does Your Majesty have?"
Just when Rong Xian was about to say whether he knew his identity, a message came through a special channel.
Her consciousness swept away and her face changed suddenly.
"Your Majesty?" Seeing that her expression was wrong, the desert king immediately became vigilant.
Rong Xian also stood up slowly. Her plain clothes with no patterns should have been elegant and soft, but at this time, she looked sharp and a little sad because of her sharp edge.
"You and Mr. Hua and others will go back to the palace to handle official business first. We need to meet old friends." She smiled and said Shi Shiran.
The King of Wilderness replied, "Please, Your Majesty, please take care of yourself."
Rong Xian nodded, brushed her hand, and the light penetrated the space and left.
After seeing her leaving, the Wild King stretched out his hand and grabbed the space fluctuation in front of him. After he realized it carefully, he muttered: "Western Pole Continent? Why is Your Majesty so eager to go to Western Pole Continent at this time?"
He tapped on his jade pendant, spread the news, and asked the visiting secretary of the Western Pole Continent to pay attention to His Majesty's trail.
Outside the carriage, Director Hua Kun said numbly: "His Royal Highness, is His Majesty no longer here?"
The Wild King's body froze: "..."
Rong Xian left the Desolate King to clean up the mess, and she had torn open the space and came to the Western Pole Continent at the fastest speed.
The guardian of the Western Antarctic Continent, Master Wugou, almost stopped the person. To be precise, they stopped to say hello to him on purpose.
Unsullied Master: This makes people uncomfortable.
"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a long time, your Majesty Emperor Xu, are you safe?" Master Wugou said hello with a smile on his face.
Rong Xian looked at him fixedly, her soft eyes gradually revealed a dazzling smoothness: "So you are not dead."
Is it really the afterlife of Buddhist cultivation? The master of abstinence from 15,000 years ago was actually reincarnated successfully
Xiaojin and Xiaoshui, the two little wastes, tsk.
Unsullied Master: ? !
This is really deafening!
What about reaching out and not hitting the smiling face
No, where does this come from? Emperor Xu, who has been missing for a hundred years without any news, is the most unqualified to say such a thing.
He stabilized his expression and said, "I don't know what is the matter of His Majesty Emperor Xu coming to the Western Jibu Continent?"
The Western Pole Continent is also a troubled time now. If you add a Emperor Xu who is not sure whether he is an enemy or a friend, it will be a mess.
Rong Xian withdrew her gaze, looked lazily at Nie Hai in the distance, and said casually, "I am looking for an old man, and give him a ride."
As soon as she lifted her footsteps, she crossed the space and reached the edge of the sea of evil.
Master Wugou opened his mouth. After hesitating, he still didn't stop the person. The key was that he couldn't beat him.
Rong Xian hesitated at the edge of the sea of evil, and finally set foot on the sea of evil firmly.
She walked leisurely, and the illusion of Nie Hai's seven emotions had no effect on her, and finally her footsteps stopped in front of a female bodhisattva.
The female bodhisattva stood on the lotus platform of the sea of evil, with kind eyes and kind eyes, and what she saw in her eyes were all the struggling human beings.
Sitting cross-legged in front of her was a young immortal exiled like a cloud in nine days.
"You're here." Seemingly sensing Rong Xian's arrival, the young man put down the scriptures and said warmly.
Rong Xian walked to the side of the young man, staring at the young man with scrutiny, sharp as a knife.
She didn't even look at the female bodhisattva above, and she bowed her hands perfunctorily: "Ya has seen the bodhisattva."
After seeing the ceremony, her eyes still stayed on the young man.
"You just came back after being missing for a hundred years. I shouldn't have disturbed you. But I don't have time." The young man stood up, and the beads on his wrists were rubbed smooth and round.
Rong Xian's eyes were cold and she asked slowly, "Why?"
Why do good people do not do it, but insist on becoming the compassionate and universal Buddha
Why do you want to seize the hope that has no future and never look back when the people are gone
Why have you insisted on it for so many years and no longer insist on it
Why... keep me
He seemed to understand her question, his eyes were gentle, and his smile was pure and pure. He was a holy monk who did not stain the world, but now he is just back on the right track.
"Xian'er." Wu I called out this familiar and unfamiliar nickname.
Rong Xian was stunned, only to realize that time had passed so long.
The corner of Wuwu's lips lifted, and there was a very light and shallow smile, like a spring breeze blowing water: "I have guarded her body in Xiaoqianjie for nearly two thousand years, and I am very happy to see her after I came to Zhongqianjie. She used to be a human, and I was a Buddha. Now she is a Buddha, but I am a human. Xianer, we have missed it for too long."
"You also know that he is a Buddha, and I will never admit that he is my cousin." Rong Xian said firmly.
Wu Wu sighed, the corner of his mouth still had a smile, but even if he smiled, he seemed to have left this world long ago: "Xian'er, I understand, but I can't let it go. You know, I used to The Buddha abandoned her. Now I want to become a Buddha for her."
Rong Xian closed her eyes and smiled, "Forget it, this is your choice."
Didn't she already know the answer when she came here to see her old friend
She turned around and walked towards Nie Hai, Wu I stood there and moved the beads on her wrist, and after a long time said, "Xian'er, take care."
Once your cousin left us and left, and now I am leaving too.
Xiaoxian, my brother-in-law can no longer pray for you and rely on you.
As if I had died two thousand years ago.
For the rest of your life, you will be left alone to stumble.
Sorry, dear.
Layers of golden Sanskrit characters lit up all over his body, and each word was like a sharp knife, severing his emotions and desires, and severing his six roots. Burn his cause and effect to nothing.
After that layer of light dissipated, he could no longer see Rong Xian in his eyes, and he could not see the sorrow he once had. Some of them had the same compassion for all beings as the female Bodhisattva.
He stepped forward step by step, and the lotus was born step by step, and finally stood side by side with the female bodhisattva on the lotus pedestal.
The two bowed politely and estrangedly to each other: "I have seen the monk."
Rong Xian paused as she walked out of the sea of evil, she raised her hand subconsciously, and a tear fell on her fingertips.
She was at a loss: "how can I cry."
After being silent for a long time, she walked outside. All the memories are left in the sea of evil.
Everyone in my memory has left me, so I don't want you anymore.
In the Rong family, I am the only one left.
I am not alone.
I have mountains and rivers, I have thousands of soldiers and soldiers, I have sons and daughters, and I respond to every call...
I am not lonely.
I'm just, a little tired.
Bye bye, brother-in-law.
(End of this chapter)