I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Xuanzheng looked at the abbot masters standing in front of the mountain, stopped for a long time.

In the end, in front of the mountain gate, "Master, I want to go home."

The gentle spirit will hold him, and the abbot master sighs: "Come with me."

In the Daxiong Temple, the abbot master personally holds a knife, turn the half-length black hair again, "Since then, you are my favorite disciple, give you the law, Xuan Sheng."

"Xuan Sheng is thank the master."

Xuan Shengxiao rush.

Then, the hall is quiet, and the two have long been long.

"Although you returned to the Ming Temple, but I didn't see you, I won't see the red dust, and I have too much my heart. How to fix the Buddha?"

The abbot master sighed again.

Xuan Sheng bite his teeth and bowed: "Seeking the master to save Xue Mo Pity."

The Ming Temple abstament should be the first master of the world after the death of God, and Xuan Sheng no one can seek, can only return to the Ming Temple.

However, the abbot masters shook their heads: "The people happened in the Huangcheng know that the person of Xue Jia's person is afraid that the existence of this matter is over, it is a teacher in your eyes, but In the eyes of God Buddha, I am also awkward, I can't do this. "

Xuan Sheng listened to this words like a lightning strike, standing in the same place, the heart said that this is really unbearable, Xue Mo pity is so dead?

He can't accept it!

"Seeking the Master of the Emperor to Guide."

He once again dagged, the abbot master lived a long time, the other person must know what to do.

The abbot masters shook their heads: "I am in love with the realism, as my Buddha's disciple, what should you worry now? How will the winner of the knee? How is the class of people, how to remember the childhood."

Xuan Sheng's appearance is on the ground, as if the spirit of the whole person is taken away.

The Master of the abbot saw the sigh, said: "It is probably the existence of mythical age, can be shoulder with the Buddha, what do you want me?"

Xuan Sheng, after a few interest, I understand the meaning of the abbot master, and there is a gods in the eyes, ask for teaching: "The world really has a Buddha?"

"You read so many books, the Buddha has of course."

The abbot master side and looked at the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Temple.

"Can the Buddha Zeng Xiangling?"

Xuan Sheng is confused.

"You are young."

The master of the abbot.

Xuanzheng understands the other party's meaning, but he has not seen it, the Buddha is really existing.

"I also return to your original accommodation, meditation, forget the female administration, the best for you, you can ...."

In the end, the Master of the abbot also lived again, sighed, waved, and schematically let Xuan Sheng have left.

Xuan Sheng got up a Buddha gift, and there were more hope in the scorpion.

The monks of the Ming Temple on the road have watched Xuan Sheng, and if the masters who have been confused, they will come back half a year, but they see the expression on the opponent, no one dares to talk.

Xuan Sheng returned to the courtyard, at this time, the first spring, the cherry blossoms are very strong, because he is no longer living, this yard is also clean, the cherry snow on the ground is very thick, the bottom of the cherry blossom rot Entering the landlochemistry again, eventually bloom again on the cherry tree, like a reincarnation.

He took the dust on the stone bench, sat on the stool and looked at the cherry blossom in the courtyard. When he was like a child, he turned back, he seems to have a playful brisk voice called him, but looking back , Just the cherry snow of the family.

"Ugh--"

He has a long sigh, takes out a storage room, it is Xue Mo to leave his last thing.

"Women's donor ... we have been trying to try for a long time, every time I have a serious ratio of you, you will win, you say that you will give you a win."

He thought of micro-sweep, and he saw the seeds of Xue Mo pity.

After taking it, he was a boy, this is his and Xue Mo pity in the cold water in the cold water, the entrance to the entrance.

His face is bullish, this flower is in the world ... it can't open it.

However, he took out a handle and swept it one by one in the courtyard. Every land is careful, one of the other sides.

Then he took to the cherry tree.

"Buddha, Buddha, legend this sakura tree has your past, should you hear the disciples?"

He silently opened the cherry tree, but the spring breeze blowing, the response to the sakura is only the colorful cherry blossom.

Xuansheng piously squat, to the cherry, or talk to the Buddha.

"Seeking Buddha Zu Zhi Xue Mo pity return."

There is no matter what happened, but also, he broke the rings, killing the ring, the greed, he is a disciple of unqualified Buddha, and how can the Buddha respond him?

He began to read the Buddhist scriptures, so it seems that his mood is calm, as if it can be washed away from the sins of him, as if you can move the Buddha.

The cherry blossoms can't fall, falling on his head, falling on his body, falling in his heart ...

Once again, I won't let me.

..........

Ten years in a hurry, Xuan Sheng Dianshi prayed in the cherry tree, and his own repaired did not pull down.

He found that since after entering the Xianzun, the improvement of the improvement became more and more slow, he and Xue Mo pity's improvement has an external force, otherwise he is not here in this year. of.

What existence is the will of the Empress? Xianwang? Or is there a legendary Xianmine? Still higher?

How many years he wants to cultivate to that realm?

century? millennium? Wan Yong? Millions of years? Or is it a era? Ten era? Hundreds of era?

If Xue Mo pity does not lie to himself, her true spirit still has still been stored ... No, she must have no lie to himself, must!

Can you wait for how long she is still surprising?

Does he really cultivate into the realm? Does he really cultivate the realm of this ancients that have never been achieved?

"Buddha, ask you to see the spirit, degree Xue Mo pays back, the disciples must be willing to go to the Buddha," "

Xuan Sheng once again devout the dagger, when you look down to the ground, the two lines have a tear, just ten years, but he really ... I miss her.

..........

It is a hundred years, and Xuan Sheng feel time is slow and bitter, as if he doesn't know, I don't know the time, Xue Mo pity's true spirit is slow, he is now missed, he Is it never seen any other?

In the same year, Luo Yunko captured the whole country, the people were displaced, the world's hunger, the plague broke out, the world hell.

Just after Xuan Sheng once read the Buddhist scriptures, he was surprised to find that the cherry tree did actually lit the Buddha light. The cherry blossoms in the courtyard floated, flying in the sky, this day, there was a big Buddha that made a cherry blossom in the mainland.