After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

The purple clothes go far away among the white clouds.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chang Ling spread his bat wings and flew away from the battle.

The battlefield was empty, and the torrent swept the yellow sand, slowly fading away.

Jiyue's figure trembled slightly, her mind was in a daze - she was the one who harmed Manman, and it was she who caused Shengrenzhuang to be washed in blood, destroying a thousand-year foundation.

It's all her fault.

Peiyu walked to her side with worried eyes.

Jiyue shook her head, stumbled and turned her head to leave, "I'm fine, fine..."

On the top of the mountain, Ling Yang led a group of defected monsters to accept the scrutiny of the immortals.

There are doubts, curiosity, hatred, and contempt in the eyes of these people.

Ye Yun was heartbroken, and stood in front of her, standing side by side with her.Trees are like this, when they fall in love with someone, they will give up their hearts and never move away.

Huai Bai walked out of the immortals and looked at Ling Yang. Now Huai Bai is the strongest in the immortal sect and has won the trust of everyone. Her attitude is the attitude of the immortal sect.

"...Sorry." Ling Yang lowered his eyelids and said softly.

Huai Bo looked at her for a while, then smiled, "Senior Sister has lost weight."

Ling Yang raised his head in surprise, "You don't ask me why?"

Huai Bo said: "It will be good when you come back."

Gushan is their home, even if they run away from home temporarily, they will return one day.

Just like Ding Fenghua back then.

Ling Yang closed his eyes, held her hand, "Yes."

A game of backgammon won two years for everyone, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Because the sword is hanging above the head, everyone is more united, people come and go in the big academy, and the atmosphere of Taoism is getting stronger.

In front of the bulletin board that day, Peiyu took a pen and transcribed the person who taught today and the title of the course.

The teenagers gathered around her and said with a smile, "Music repair class! It's finally here!"

"Immortal, will Immortal Huaibai have classes today?"

"Peiyu Peiyu, do you want to teach by name? Your blood mist move is so cool, I want to learn it."

There was a moment of silence all around, except for the rustling of chalk rubbing against the wooden board.

Peiyu felt strange, and turned around after finishing writing. Jiyue was pale and thin, staring blankly at the bulletin board.

"Please give me a class." Ji Yue said.

Peiyu nodded and picked up the chalk again.

Jiyue: "Say courtesy."

As soon as the words were finished, someone couldn't help but chuckled, "Pfft, learn the etiquette, what's the use of etiquette at this time?"

Another boy glanced at Jiyue, and grabbed his arm vigorously, "If you don't speak, you will die!"

"Hiss—wow, take it easy!"

When the course formula was over, they swarmed away and entered the academy.

Jiyue turned around without saying a word, and walked slowly. The girl who used to be proud and unreasonable is now down and out with nothing.

Peiyu put down her pen and hurriedly followed.

Ji Yue's voice was hoarse: "What are you doing here?"

Peiyu pursed her lips, "Come to listen to your class."

Jiyue smiled, stopped, and looked at Peiyu seriously, "Don't pity me."

"I do not……"

But Jiyue was impatient to listen, and interrupted her: "What you said that day was correct." She smiled sadly, "I was the one who looked forward and backward, and vacillated, which hurt Manman and Shengrenzhuang. Peiyu, you should hate me. "

Peiyu shook her head, "I won't, it's not your fault."

Jiyue's footsteps were vain, "Don't make excuses for me, I haven't fulfilled the agreement with Master, and I don't deserve the expectations of a saint."

Peiyu was not good at words, and after thinking for a while, she said: "My master said that the future is unpredictable. When we make a certain choice, we cannot judge what kind of ending it will lead to, better or worse, but as long as It’s good to have no regrets when you make a choice.”

Jiyue was slightly taken aback, and the water in her eyes floated.

Peiyu continued: "My master also said that even a saint would have regrets, not to mention all of us. Kind people always have a harder life, because they will attribute their fate to their own fault. "She also felt uncomfortable, but she still racked her brains to think of how to comfort Jiyue.

Jiyue listened, her frowning gradually unfolded, she hugged Peiyu, "Thank you."

The university has long since had no vacant rooms for Jiyue to give lectures.

So she could only set up a simple desk in the middle of the courtyard.

The old monk who rang the bell opened his eyes and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.On the Bodhi tree, a little monkey tilted his head and looked at them curiously.

Apart from the old monk and the little monkey, Peiyu was the only one attending the class.

Jiyue didn't care, and started lecturing on her own.What she was talking about was neither teaching people the art of killing enemies on the field, nor the method of refining weapons and alchemy, but the most seemingly unrealistic way of etiquette and righteousness.

Even the monks who had contacts stopped, and after listening to a few words, they laughed and walked away.

These days, when things are at stake, who cares about etiquette?

The bronze bell rang slowly, and after the schoolwork was over, Jiyue and Peiyu sat under the tree and chatted.

Jiyue smiled bitterly: "I know that in times of war, etiquette is useless, but I feel that these principles that are not valued by others are the most important things."

Peiyu: "You're right."

The old monk opened his eyes and watched the Bodhi leaves fall slowly.

Jiyue didn't notice it, "I can only do this, I really want to swim in the sea like a saint, and never go to the shore again."

Peiyu: "...I will build you a boat when you recover the Xianmen in the future."

Jiyue laughed, "You," she sighed, and murmured, "I don't know if there is a lotus pond where you can see cause and effect clearly in the Buddha Land, I promised Manman to help her see it, I promised her. "

The bell jingled, and Jiyue patted Peiyu's shoulder, "Go and do your business."

Peiyu wanted to speak, but she stopped her by raising her hand, "Don't pity me."

Jiyue stood up, stood in front of the desk again, faced the empty courtyard, and continued to talk about etiquette and righteousness.

Peiyu turned her head, the courtyard was deep, the bodhi leaves fell, the girl's back was straight and her voice was hoarse.

As for the audience, there is only a tree, a bell, a monkey and an old monk.

The sun was slanting towards the west, and Jiyue finally finished her lecture. When she raised her head, a few jackdaws flew across the sky.

The teenagers coming and going turned their heads to look at her with probing eyes.Regardless of everyone's criticism, she bent down to pack up the scrolls, and saluted the old monk and the little monkey. Just as she was about to leave, the old monk suddenly asked, "Do you want to go to the lotus pond?"

Jiyue was taken aback for a moment, and bowed with fists folded, "I'm sorry, Master."

The old monk put down the hammer and stood up slowly, the little monkey jumped on his shoulder, "Let's go, I didn't expect anyone to remember it."

According to the legend, the lotus pond that was born with the World Honored One does not look special.

The sun is getting darker, the water is still white, and the pond is full of wind and lotuses.

Looking at the lotus, Jiyue suddenly remembered that Liu Huan had said that Xianmen is a lotus pond. Standing on the bank, one would naturally see the cool breeze blowing and the hibiscus swaying, but when stepped into the mud, one could only see rotten Root system, dirty black mud.

She didn't understand it then, but now she feels it faintly.

Criticism, cold eyes, and ridicule, in just a few days, she felt physically and mentally exhausted, and these were commonplace for Zeng Yuliu to look around.

——"Sister, if one day you go to the Buddhaland, can you help me see what the lotus flower that belongs to me looks like? Is it blooming or thanking? It is flourishing or dying?"

In a daze, the girl's sad voice rang in her ears, and Ji Yue raised her head in a daze, her face was full of tears.

Did Manman know today?That's why she made this request, she had already...

"Master, I want to find someone."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name lightly, and left slowly, saying: "There is no heartless world, and sentient beings, it is difficult to cross, difficult to cross."

Jiyue stepped into the lotus pond, the water surface rippled, and the lotus flowers swayed gracefully.

Rippled step by step, following the voice of her heart, she walked through thousands of flowers, and when she saw a withered bud, she couldn't cry.

Her junior sister, before she could open up in the future, had already withered...

-

Cang Hai's foot strength is unparalleled in the world, flying from the Buddha's land to the Northern Territory, he has already thrown off the big demon.

Rong Jibai was worried about Master and Junior Sister, so he separated from her and ran to the Buddha Land alone.The masters reunited, and everyone had a big meal at the restaurant reopened by the owner of the Xue family.The hot pot is steaming, and the thin slices of mutton are rolling in the soup.

Zhao Jianyi still carefully adjusted the oil and dry dishes for everyone, rolled up his sleeves, poured wine and hot dishes, and poured the hot dishes into the pot.

Mingying still drinks very little, grabs his sleeve, and babbles about the past.

Rong Jibai glanced at the two pairs of senior brother and senior sister, master and senior junior sister, thinking of the sea, suddenly felt lonely, sighed, and finished his glass of wine.

Huai Bai squinted his eyes and smiled, with a hint of drunkenness on his face, as soft as boneless, half leaning against Pei Yu's arms.

Sitting with relatives and friends, eating a fragrant hot pot, and drinking a few cups of hot wine are enough to soothe the pain in the heart.

Tomorrow, the sun will rise as usual.

The night is as thick as water, and the moonlight is swaying.

A group of people walked drunkenly to the residence, and halfway there, they staggered and lay on the mountain road.

Peiyu had no choice but to carry them with the Yanjia Vajra as in the past, and supported Huaibai by herself, and moved forward with difficulty.

The grass and trees rustled, and Ji Yueshen came out from the fork in the road without guarding the house, almost scaring Peiyu.

She looked into her friend's lifeless eyes, and tentatively called out, "Jiyue?"

Jiyue didn't speak, just drifted down the mountain like a ghost.

Peiyu was anxious, she was fine when they met in the morning, why did she suddenly become like this?

She wanted to go after Jiyue, but she was worried about leaving Master and Sister here.

Huai Bo opened his eyes, held her hand, "Go."

Seeing Master's cheeks glowing brightly, Peiyu's eyes were no longer drunk, she relaxed, lifted her breath and swept down, and her figure disappeared among the trees.

Huai Bai stretched his waist, and like a ghost, he raised his feet and walked in the direction where Jiyue came.

The breeze was refreshing, and after walking a few steps, she met a tree trembling with peach blossoms, and the sound of gurgling water sounded in her ears. She walked forward along the creek, turning around the peaks, and a pool of pavilions and pavilions.

Huaibai is in a good mood, singing and walking, "I often remember that the sun sets in the brook pavilion, I don't know where to go when I'm intoxicated, I go back to the boat late after I'm happy, and I stray into the depths of the lotus flower... Huh."

When she caressed a green lotus, many images suddenly appeared in her mind—the baby fell to the ground and croaked, the child climbed up the wall to steal a handful of sour apricots, the maiden embroidered and embroidered hibiscus in her boudoir... In just a few moments, She has seen most of a person's life.

Huai Bai quickly withdrew his hand, his expression no longer relaxed, looking at the lotus pond in front of him, he suddenly remembered the legendary Buddhist golden lotus that can see cause and effect clearly.

Is it so ordinary?

On a whim, she quickly stepped into the pool, startling a few nocturnal gulls, "I come from another world, will there be my lotus here?"