Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

He urged his spiritual power to stop Xue Molian, but the blood mist was still drifting away. He stretched out his hand to suck the original blood back, but the blood mist floated slowly, neither speeding up nor closing in.

The supreme will descended on this land, and His movements were unhurried. The so-called Great Cultivator is just as weak as a mortal.

Xue Molian was panicked at first, then despaired, and finally turned into plainness. He looked at the stupid monk who was hugging him, smiled, and gently reached out to touch the stupid monk's face.

"I'm very satisfied to see you again. I'm very happy that you accompanied me to make a big fuss in the imperial city."

"No, no, no, tell me what's going on, where is the enemy!?"

Xuansheng was crying, he didn't want to hear this, he wanted to find that enemy, he wanted to tear him apart!

"Stupid monk, don't cry, I won't die."

Xue Molian wiped the tears from Xuan Sheng's eyes.

"Female benefactor, you lied to me!"

Xuan Sheng anxiously used the usual address again.

"Let's compete with you for the last time. Put the seeds in the storage ring. After the flowers bloom, I... will... come back...."

Xue Molian became weaker and weaker, and eventually his whole body became transparent, and the tips of his hair began to turn into dots of faint blue starlight, Xuan Sheng felt that the other party became as light as a feather.

At the same time, in the imperial city, people looked at the sky in shock, the blue mist circulated, the gate of the Hades opened, the will of the true devil descended, and everyone began to be transformed by the dormitory.

Everyone felt that their spiritual power was growing crazily, their hearts were filled with many violent desires, their strength began to rise step by step, and the barriers of cultivation that had been unbreakable for an unknown number of years now became vulnerable.

Some people laughed crazily, and some wanted to escape from the imperial city, but the dark barrier of demonic energy came down and sealed off the imperial city again. From a distance, it looked like a huge eggshell, hatching eternal demonic thoughts.

Xuan Sheng was sitting blankly on the wilderness at this time, still maintaining the posture of embracing him, but he only had a handful of light gauze clothes. The girl's voice and smile from the past still echoed in his mind, but the person was no longer there.

He tightly held the storage ring in his hand, as if holding on to a life-saving straw.

Reason was telling him that Xue Molian was lying to him. The other party was obviously sacrificed by an unimaginably powerful existence. Even if the true spirit is still alive, it does not know where it exists. How can he save it?

He glanced at the imperial city, and suddenly felt very tired, tired, and now go back and kill everyone?

Thunder was rolling in the sky, and heavy rain fell. He just sat in the muddy water, motionless, and his whole body lost his soul.

He suddenly realized that he was too young and didn't know anything about this world. He didn't even know what to do next. Could he really save Xue Molian again?

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Half a year later, a traveler passed by in the wilderness and saw a clay statue. He was very curious and prepared to go forward to check it out.

But he touched the surface and found that it was just an ordinary statue, which didn't smell like a treasure, so he left disappointed.

Not long after the passengers left, cracks appeared on the surface of the statue, and a lot of soil was shaken off, revealing Xuan Sheng's face and those somewhat tired eyes.

But there was still a gleam of light hidden in those eyes at this time.

After the initial grief and resentment, he finally calmed down a little bit, and he thought of a possible way out.

After this incident, he understood that there are existences in this world that are above all living beings, so he might still have a chance.

He got up and patted the dirt, tearing apart the space and leaving.

Destination, Mingjue Temple.

If there is still an existence in this world that can compete with that kind of supreme will, then I am afraid that there is only the legendary Buddha. He wants to ask the abbot what happened in the imperial city.

At the end of the stone steps of Mingjue Temple, at the gate of the temple, Xuan Sheng looked up at the old and wise man.

"Why did the benefactor come to my Mingjue Temple?"

Master Abbot sighed, and looked at Xuansheng with some pity.

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Chapter 730

Xuan Sheng looked at Master Abbot standing in front of the mountain gate, and stopped for a long time.

Finally kowtowed in front of the mountain gate, "Master, I want to become a monk."

Gentle spiritual power lifted him up, Master Abbot sighed and said, "Follow me."

In the Daxiong Palace, Master Abbot personally held a knife and shaved off the half-length black hair again, "From today onwards, you are my disciple of Mingjue Temple. I give you the title of Master, Xuansheng."

"Xuan Sheng thanked Master Abbot."

Xuan Sheng saluted blankly.

Then the hall became quiet again, and the two remained silent for a long time.

"Although you have returned to Mingjue Temple, as a teacher, I don't see that you see through the world of mortals and have too many distracting thoughts in your heart. How can you cultivate Buddha?"

Master Abbot sighed again.

Xuan Sheng gritted his teeth, kowtowed and said, "I beg Master Abbot to save Xue Molian."

The abbot of Mingjue Temple should be the number one master in the world after the death of Emperor Shenwu. Xuansheng has no one to turn to, so he can only return to Mingjue Temple.

However, Master Abbot shook his head and said: "Master knows what happened in the imperial city. I'm afraid that person from the Xue family has been planning this matter for a long time. There is an existence beyond our imagination. In your eyes, Master is a master in the world, but In the eyes of gods and Buddhas, I am nothing more than an ant, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Hearing these words, Xuan Sheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and stood there, wondering if there was really no solution to this matter, and Xue Molian just died like this?

He can't accept it!

"Ask Master Abbot for guidance."

He kowtowed again, Master Abbot has lived a long time, the other party must know what to do.

Master Abbot shook his head and said: "Fool, let's see the reality. As my Buddhist disciple, what you should worry about now is what will happen to the world after the demon shell is broken, and what will happen to the common people. Why are you still thinking about the love of your children?"

Xuan Sheng knelt on the ground slumped, as if his whole energy had been sucked away.

Upon seeing this, Master Abbot sighed, and said, "That is probably an existence in the age of mythology. It can stand shoulder to shoulder with Buddha. What's the use of begging me?"

Xuan Sheng was stunned for a moment, and it took a few breaths before he understood the meaning of Master Abbot, his eyes flashed again, and he asked for advice: "Is there really a Buddha in this world?"

"You have read so many scriptures in vain, of course Buddha exists."

Master Abbot turned sideways and looked at the statue of Buddha in the Daxiong Hall.

"Has the Buddha ever appeared?"

Xuan Sheng wondered.

"You are young."

Master Abbot said lightly.

Xuan Sheng understood what the other party meant, but he had never seen it before, the Buddha did exist.

"Go back to your original residence, practice quietly, forget about that female benefactor, it's best for you, it's just your instinct."

At the end of speaking, Master Abbot paused again, sighed, and waved his hand, motioning for Xuansheng to leave.

Xuan Sheng got up and performed a Buddhist ceremony, and when he turned around, there was hope in his eyes.

On the way, the monks of Mingjue Temple all looked at Xuansheng curiously, wondering why the former senior brother came back after only half a year, but seeing the expression on his face, no one dared to approach him for a conversation.

Xuansheng returned to the courtyard. It was the beginning of spring, and the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. Since he hadn’t lived here for a long time, no one cleaned the courtyard. The cherry snow on the ground was thick, and the cherry blossoms at the bottom were rotten. Enter the land again and turn it into nutrients, and finally bloom again on the cherry tree, like some kind of reincarnation.

He brushed the dust off the stone bench, sat on the bench and watched the cherry blossoms falling in the garden, just like when he was a child, he turned his head in a trance, he seemed to hear a playful and light female voice calling him, but when he looked back, , It's just the cherry blossoms in the courtyard.

"Ugh"

With a long sigh, he took out a storage room, which was the last thing Xue Molian left for him.

"Female benefactor, we haven't competed for a long time. Every time I have a serious competition with you, the poor monk wins. You said that the flowers bloom to see you, so the poor monk bets you to win this time."

He scanned slightly with his spiritual sense, and saw the seed that Xue Molian said.

After taking it out, he was stunned for a while again. These are the seeds of the other shore flower that he and Xue Molian picked in the cold water stream, near the entrance to the underworld.

There was a wry smile on his face, this kind of flower cannot bloom in this world.

However, he took out a broom and swept away the cherry snow in the courtyard one by one. Every piece of land was carefully planted with Bianhua seeds one by one.

Then he walked to the cherry tree.

"Buddha, Buddha, it is said that your past body is buried under this cherry tree. You should be able to hear what your disciples said, right?"

He spoke to the cherry tree silently, but when the spring breeze blew, the only response from the cherry tree was the colorful and falling cherry blossoms.

Xuan Sheng knelt down piously, kowtowing to the cherry tree, or to the Buddha.

"I beg the Buddha to save Xue Molian to come back."

Nothing happened, that is, he broke the precepts of sex, killing, greed, hatred and ignorance. He is an unqualified Buddhist disciple, so how could the Buddha respond to him.

He began to recite Buddhist scriptures, as if it could calm his mind, as if it could wash away the sins on his body, as if it could move the Buddha.

Cherry blossoms kept falling, falling on his head, on his body, on his heart

Put on the cassock for the monk again, and only ask me to save her from the Buddha.

Ten years passed by in a hurry, and Xuan day after day kowtowed and prayed under the cherry tree, and his own cultivation did not drop.

But he found that since stepping into the Immortal Venerable Realm, the improvement of his cultivation has become slower and slower. The road of his and Xue Molian's ascension has already been affected by external forces, otherwise he would not be able to reach this realm at this age of.

What is the existence of the will that I saw outside the imperial city that day?Immortal king?Or the legendary fairy emperor?Or something higher?

How many years will it take for him to cultivate to that level?

century?millennium?Ten thousand years?Thousands of years?Is it still an era?Ten epochs?A hundred epochs?

If Xue Molian hadn't lied to herself, and her true spirit still remained, she definitely hadn't lied to herself, definitely!

But even if her true spirit still exists, how long can she wait?

Does he really have time to cultivate to that level?Does he really have the talent to cultivate to a level that the ancients in this world have never reached?

"Buddha, I beg you to show your spirit and save Xue Molian to come back. From now on, this disciple will devote all his heart to the Buddha and break away from the world of mortals!"

Xuan Sheng bowed his head devoutly again, and when he lowered his head to the ground, two lines of tears were left behind. It was only ten years since he saw her, but he really missed her.

Another hundred years passed, and Xuan Sheng felt that the time passed slowly and painfully, as if Xue Molian's true spirit was slowly dissipating in an unknown place and within an unknown time, did he miss it now? Will we never see each other again?

In the same year, Luo Yunguo captured the entire territory of Mushen Kingdom, the people were displaced, the hungry people fled the world, the plague broke out, and hell on earth.

Just after Xuansheng recited the Buddhist scriptures and kowtowed again, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Buddha lights lit up on the cherry trees, and the cherry blossoms in the courtyard floated up and flew in the sky. On this day, a big Buddha made of cherry blossoms appeared in the sky above the mainland.

Chapter 730 Begging Me To Save Her

Countless refugees looked up at the sky, and there was cherry snow falling with Buddha's light. They looked at the big Buddha, knelt down one by one, and prayed sincerely.

"Buddha has appeared!"

Some people prayed devoutly with tears and kowtowed continuously.

Cherry snow fell on these people, and those who had the plague found that their illnesses were cured, their faces were glowing red, and their bodies had returned to their former health, even healthier than before.

The hungry person found that he was no longer hungry, and his body was full of strength. The cherry snow fell on his hands, turning into bags of grain and seeds for sowing. Unprecedented fertility.

Those who fell into murder with hatred in their hearts cried bitterly and repaid their grievances. The endless knot seemed to be untied. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed, rediscovering the beauty of life.

Xuansheng in the courtyard of Mingjue Temple watched all this, and the cherry snow fell on his body. He felt that something in his body was activated. It was a Buddha seed emitting golden light. He felt that he was familiar with the Buddhist scriptures. His understanding deepened, and his talent seemed to grow for the better.

But after the initial surprise, he began to frantically kowtow to the cherry tree, "I beg the Buddha to save Xue Molian to return."

Buddha really exists, he can hear the voices of the world!

The world is in catastrophe, and the Buddha really appeared!

Master Abbot didn't lie to him, he had a chance!

But this vision only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and finally the cherry tree fell silent again, and the courtyard once again returned to silence, only Xuan Sheng's sonorous kowtowing was left.

"I beg the Buddha to save Xue Molian to come back!"

"I beg the Buddha to save Xue Molian to come back!"

"I beg the Buddha to save her and come back!"

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He kowtowed and bled, and the dark red blood penetrated deep into the soil and gradually merged into the roots of the cherry tree, but there was no vision anymore.

He stopped in a daze, looked towards the courtyard, looked towards the sky, spread his consciousness as much as possible, took out his prayer beads, took out the storage room Xue Molian left behind, and took out her old clothes.

He searched frantically, and kept searching.