"Although I know that this bronze mirror from the Three Worlds is not authentic, the aura of reincarnation is looming in it, so it must have been made by the World Honored One!"

Tianxiu put her hands together with a pious look on her face, performed a Buddha salute and knelt before the bronze mirror in front of her.

"Senior brother, are the numerous bronze mirrors in front of you all imitations of the bronze mirrors of the Third Generation?"

Liao Chen looked at the countless bronze mirrors in front of him in disbelief, and asked his senior brother in confusion.

"Amitabha! Use the imaginary to be real, and the real to be imaginary!"

"I'm afraid this is a formation. These bronze mirrors are all part of the formation. Only the third generation bronze mirror at the eye of the formation is the real imitation!"

After hearing what his senior brother said, Liao Chen continued: "Senior brother, are they trapped in a formation now?"

"Exactly!"

"Then how can we wake them up?" Mo Xiuyan also asked from the side.

"The Three-Life Bronze Mirror can reflect other people's past lives, this life and the next life!"

"If they want to wake up, they can only rely on themselves. Outsiders cannot wake them up! They are now trapped in the illusion of their own three lives. If they cannot break through the obsession in their hearts, they will be lost in their own dreams forever!"

When Tianxiu saw this, he immediately sat cross-legged, looking at the people in front of him with a solemn expression, and kept rolling the beads in his hands.

After hearing what the young monk said, Mo Xiuyan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise. This mirror can actually see past and present lives!

Immediately an idea came into his mind, his big eyes flashing cunningly.

"Senior brother, how can we break the formation and pass through the hall?"

"Only by entering the formation can we break it!" Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, the young monk closed his eyes and answered seriously.

Without waiting for any reaction from the two of them, Mo Xiuyan stepped out of the tall threshold and walked into the hall full of bronze mirrors.

Then he stopped with a confused expression, looking motionlessly at the smaller and delicate bronze mirror in front of him.

"Brother!"

The moment Donor Mo stepped into the magic circle, Tianxiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

He suddenly felt a vibration in his soul, and unexpectedly jumped into the air and followed him into the illusion of the third life.

The Buddhist world tens of thousands of years ago.

"Alan, do you really want to abandon your faith and be with this woman in this world?"

In a splendid palace, a virtuous and eminent monk looked at the handsome prince who was kneeling down with a painful expression.

"Master Gao, I have made up my mind. I am willing to give up everything to stay with Miss Xiu forever!"

The kneeling man raised his head and looked at the Archmage with determined eyes.

"Alan, are you really willing to give up the many people of the White Elephant Kingdom? They are still sinking endlessly in the sea of ​​suffering. At this time, you are needed to save all sentient beings. Don't forget that you are the son of Alan Buddha in this life!"

"We are all loyal followers of the Buddha. How could we give up our great Dharma vow to save all sentient beings just for the sake of our children's personal relationship!"

When the eminent monk saw Prince Alan of Baixiang Kingdom again, he was still so stubborn, and his face couldn't help but become even more painful.

"Teacher, my Buddha once said that love is no matter how big or small, and the true love in the world is also great love!"

"If I can't protect what I love in my heart, what qualifications do I have to protect the people of the world and save all sentient beings!" Prince Alan looked at the eminent monk with a determined expression, and couldn't help but discern Buddhist principles with him.

"Amitabha~ Since the prince is still so stubborn, I will leave now. I hope you will change your mind next time you come again!"

As the eminent monk spoke, he recited the Buddha's name and disappeared into the hall.

This is the third time that the Great Master has transformed himself into the Buddha.

The first time he came to seek refuge in the Sangha, he took refuge and became a Buddhist disciple practicing on his behalf.

He came for the second time to take refuge in the Dharma, and he took refuge in the same way, and the Dharma became more and more advanced day by day!

Today he is here again, asking me to take refuge in the Buddha, cut off all worries in the world of mortals, and always accompany the ancient Buddha with a green lantern to save the world.

But this time I refused. Besides Buddhism, there is another girl that I can't let go of in my heart. She is Xiu girl.

Because I have converted to Miss Xiu!

"Amitabha!" Alan respectfully watched the eminent monk leave. He knew that the great master would not come again next time because he had given up on my Buddha.

Ten years later, the White Elephant Kingdom had no heir due to the departure of Crown Prince Alan. As a result, various forces in the country began to use mercenaries to ascend the throne of the king. This eventually led to years of war, people were in dire straits, and the war was ruthless.

Covering all the lands of the White Elephant Kingdom.

Even the place where A Lan and Miss Xiu retreated was not spared.

One day, when A-lan returned from hunting, she found that her thatched cottage had been burnt by fire and turned into a ball of ashes.

Miss Xiu also died tragically by the creek.

At this time, he was despairing. It was himself who killed Miss Xiu, and it was his own choice that led to chaos in the world.

Let countless lives die tragically in war!

"Buddha, is it wrong to protect the love in your heart?"

A Lan fell to his knees in pain, looked up to the sky and screamed, questioning the Buddha who was ascending higher.

"The cause of tomorrow will be the result of today! All conditioned dharma is like a dream!"

At this moment, a deafening Buddhist sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lingshan millions of years ago.

"Alanmo, are you really willing to give up all your cultivation and stay with that mortal woman forever?"

"Replying to my Buddha, when I was practicing as a bhikkhu, I once received a small favor. Now when I practice meditation, a scene often appears. My mind cannot be calm for a long time. Maybe this is my disaster!"

Alammo clasped his hands together and looked devoutly at the Lord of the Spiritual Mountain above, where the Buddha's light shone.

"All conditioned dharma are like dreams and bubbles. Since disaster is coming, just go for it!"

"I hope that when you return one day, you will not forget the faith in your heart!"

The Lord of Lingshan sat on the twelve-grade golden lotus, looking at his disciples with a compassionate expression. Then he waved the palm of the Buddha's hand, and Alammo turned into a golden light and disappeared in front of the Buddha.

"I am willing to transform into a stone bridge, endure the wind and sun for five hundred years for you, and be by your side!"

However, Tianxiu, who was sitting in the bronze mirror of the Three Generations, suddenly had the Buddha's light emitted by the heavenly spirit, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds filled the void.

"I will still be me after a hundred lifetimes! Thank you, World Honored One, for your guidance~"

Tianxiu, who suddenly opened his eyes, bowed respectfully to the empty Third World Bronze Mirror, and then slowly stood up.

He looked at Mo Xiuyan, who was trapped in a dream, with complicated eyes.

"It turns out that I have already converted to Miss Xiu!"

"Huh? Did you hear the bursts of Sanskrit sounds?"

Master Shiman led them to a waterside pavilion after escaping from the devastating wood energy storm.

Dugu Feng suddenly heard Buddhist sounds in the void above his head, and couldn't help but look at everyone in confusion.

Everyone in Ran Ge looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

"There is indeed a Sanskrit sound, and the singer's cultivation level is not inferior to mine!" At the right moment, Shiman returned to the size of a normal human, standing next to Mei Yili, looking at the palace ahead with vigilant eyes.

"The sound I heard came from the palace complex in front!"

"This voice sounds a bit familiar, it seems to be Xiu'er's Buddhist voice..."
Chapter completed!