Fast time travel: When the heroine of the abusive novel took the crazy script Chapter 71 Crazy Criticism of the Female Protagonist in Xianxia Killing Her Husband and Proving the Way (11)
Chapter 71 Crazy Criticism of the Female Protagonist in Xianxia Killing Her Husband and Proving the Way (11)
Looking carefully at Ming Yin's appearance, it seems that he really thinks so.
The system complained loudly, "You country bumpkin, this is my host's newly dyed grandma white, or is it dyed with highlights? No one deserves to have it except the patriarch of the Shamate family!"
Damn your chicken's overnight gray hair. Over the years, the host has been wandering around, showing mercy, deceiving and abducting you, who still remembers you.
It's a pity that Mingyin can't hear the system's complaints.
And Jingsha, a bitchy woman, has no intention of explaining herself.
Jingsha is very free and easy, but also very ruthless.
"Master, I have never been sorry for you. The friendship between you and me was broken as soon as we had the battle at Shaoyang Mountain."
Mingyin was unwilling to give up, and those compassionate Buddha eyes were full of pain.
He explained that he couldn't help himself at the time.
With her on one side and his master on the other, how could he choose?
However, no matter how he explained it, Jingsha always looked calm and calm. She continued to move her own bricks without any fluctuations in her heart, and she was not at all interested in his state of mind that day.
Mingyin was surrounded by a sense of powerlessness. He finally understood the despair that Kesha felt when she saw him being indifferent when she was besieged.
"Shasha, don't abandon me. Can you give me one last chance?"
The aloof Zen Buddha knelt humbly at his feet, begging for his love, "I am willing to give up the Buddha for you, give up everything in the world, and bear all the burdens for you. Don't ignore me, okay?"
Jingsha smiled softly and tilted her head slightly to look at Mingyin, as if there was mockery in her ruthless eyes.
Mingyin was dejected, "Are you unwilling to believe me again after all?"
Jingsha said: "I believe in you. You are the Mingyin of Zen Buddhism, the Buddha who saves suffering and distress. What you say is true to your words."
Jingsha turned around and held Mingyin's stubble-covered chin in her tiger's mouth.
"But I don't want you to bear the whole world for me. I want you to love everyone in this world. I want you to be compassionate to all suffering beings. I want you to sacrifice your life to cut your flesh and feed it to the eagles."
She slightly twisted Mingyin's chin, pushed aside the thick clouds with one hand, pointed at a place, and said, "Mingyin, have you seen the suffering that the mortal world is suffering?"
Natural disasters have been rampant in the world in recent years, and the people have suffered terribly. In the original plot, it was the heroine who sacrificed her life to be a benevolent person and devoted herself to her cultivation to save the world and complete the path of the Buddha to become a Buddha.
Now, Jingsha wanted him to see with his own eyes how she stepped on his Buddha light and ascended to the upper world by any means necessary.
"Tell me, Mingyin, do you still have mercy and mercy in your heart?"
Jingsha's hand fell on Mingyin's heart.
Mingyin could feel the violent vibration of his Buddha's heart. There was still compassion and mercy in his heart, but there was very little of it.
No, it should be said that he has always been pitiful. He believes in Buddhism and practices Buddhism, but his heart has always been empty. He only has a small corner to contain compassion. This little bit of compassion is enough for him to survive well in this world.
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Later I met Jingsha, and that empty heart was filled with her.
Therefore, the elders all thought wrong. It was not that Jingsha made him lose the Buddha in his heart, but that he did not have many Buddhas in his heart to begin with.
It's just that because of Jingsha, all the shortcomings he showed that made him unable to match the status of a Buddhist disciple were all excused.
He looked up at Jingsha, "I have compassion in my heart, but..."
But Jingsha didn't let him finish his words. She pointed to the lower realm and said, "Then, can you use all your cultivation to save them?"
"Can."
Not to prove his compassion, but to prove that he can devote all his cultivation to Jingsha.
Without any hesitation, Mingyin spread out all her cultivation power and suppressed the frequent disasters in the world.
And the moment he lost his cultivation, the Buddha's light on his body became even stronger.
Jingsha twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.
The world is so unfair. The gods practice class and discrimination. Even Buddhism, which believes that all living beings are equal, practices differentiated treatment.
For a nobody like her, even if she devotes all her cultivation to saving the suffering people in the world, it will be the merits of others that will be fulfilled in the end, and it will be herself who will never be reincarnated.
But a Buddhist disciple like Mingyin and a divine king like Fengyuan can just sit back and enjoy the success. As long as you give a little bit, you can get a hundred thousand points in return.
Since the law of heaven is unfair to her, what's the harm in turning the law of heaven upside down and letting her have the final say?
Jingsha's thoughts were crazy and her eyes were crazy. She lowered her head gently and kissed Mingyin's lips.
Mingyin closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling pitifully.
Jingsha clasped his chin forcefully, "Open your eyes and look at me."
Like an order or a spell, Mingyin opened her eyes uncontrollably and looked at the woman standing in front of her against the divine light of the Nine Heavens.
He heard her voice applying honey, "Mingyin, can you give me this Buddha light all over your body to help me ascend?"
Mingyin nodded obsessively. Even if Jingsha asked him to die immediately, he would not hesitate at all.
Jingsha smiled, and then enjoyed Mingyin's full body of Buddha's light without any ceremony.
The Buddha's light from the Buddha is not so easy to enjoy. Even if Mingyin nods, it is difficult to take away the Buddha's light.
But Jingsha was very resourceful. She took out her divine hairpin and pulled it violently, making a hole in the Buddha's light and sucking it away.
Mingyin lost his cultivation and the protection of Buddha's light, and became an ordinary person. He could not stay at Tianmen where the immortals were thick, unless Jingsha protected him.
He also thought Jingsha would protect him.
But Jingsha stood up, her eyebrows were cold, and she brushed him away from her without hesitation.
Mingyin suddenly came to his senses from the dream weaved by Jingsha. Now he had nothing, and he knew even more that he had lost more capital to pursue her.
He begged, "Don't give up on me."
"I never chose you, why should I give up?"
Jingsha smiled with satisfaction, "Look, the Immortal Platform has been built, and I'm going to the God Realm."
Fozi grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly and looked up at her, his always compassionate and cold eyes full of struggle and pain.
He was hurt by Jingsha's ruthless gaze, and only then did he realize that this woman seemed to have never loved him as deeply and affectionately as she had said.
"Have you ever had any affection for me?"
"Never."
Jingsha said: "I cultivate the path of ruthlessness, where can I have love?"
"Then why do you want to seduce me into love?"
"Master, didn't you say you wanted to save me? Now that I have ascended, your mission has been completed."
Jingsha's smile seemed to be poisonous, "How can you say that it was me who seduced you? You have obviously deceived everyone. There is no Buddha, no compassion, and no me in your heart. In the past, you used Buddha and compassion to deceive people.
Now you are using me to deceive people. Since this is the case, I cannot bear this crime in vain..."
She could not get rid of the crime of seducing the Buddha and falling into the devil.
