Ling Zhixuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He could no longer stand up. His legs could not support the broken body, so he climbed up another step bit by bit, dragging Jingxuan's body with him.
, the blood soaked every step he passed. The originally blue stone slabs were also dyed red by his blood. When his body came into contact with the ground, the flesh and blood hanging on his body was ruthlessly wiped on the ground. Thunders continued to explode around him, Ling Zhixuan smiled bitterly.
Author: Haha, they all say that Buddha is kind, but the road to Buddha is like hell? Cruel mercy! Although Ling Zhixuan complained, he still climbed up one step at a time.
In the end, he finally couldn't remember how many steps he walked, and he didn't know whether the next step was to kneel down or prostrate himself to the ground, because he was crawling every step. He had become numb to lightning strikes and had adapted to the constant sound of thunder and lightning.
, his hands and feet were paralyzed due to excessive blood loss, and his eyes were wandering. At the last moment when he lost consciousness, his right hand kept stretching forward, trying to climb up the next step, and he closed his eyes helplessly.
After experiencing countless faints, lightning strikes, hunger, cold, and heat, Ling Zhixuan spent a month arduously climbing to the top of the mountain. When he exhausted his last bit of strength and reached Qianfo Cliff, he had already seen
He was unclear about everything around him, except for the tall shining golden Buddha statues swaying in his eyes one after another.
A few days later, Ling Zhixuan woke up in the empty dojo at Thousand Buddha Cliff. He looked around and found that the entire place was empty. There was only a huge Buddha statue in the place. The Buddha statue was smiling and the wrinkles on its face were carefully carved.
When he looked down, he put one hand on his chest and the other on his knees, sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne. The entire Buddha statue looked approachable and extremely majestic. At this moment, he finally understood why
It’s called Thousand Buddha Cliff, although there is only one Buddha statue here, because everyone who comes to worship the Buddha statue must kneel down every ten steps and bow down every hundred steps like Ling Zhixuan. When they come here after suffering all kinds of hardships, their eyes are already full.
They were in a trance and confused, so in their eyes this Buddha statue was like thousands of Buddha statues shaking.
Ling Zhixuan dragged his exhausted body up to the Buddha statue, laid Jingxuan's body flat in the palms of the Buddha statue, and then knelt in front of the huge Buddha statue. His blood still spread around, surrounding Ling Zhixuan in a pool of blood.
In the midst of it, the wind blew through his blood-stained hair and his cheeks as mottled as tree bark. His eyes were empty and he was reciting scriptures over and over in his mouth. His hands were clasped together with no visible flesh.
On his chest, it was never separated. The torn robe was already blood red, and he was bathed in a pool of blood and wind and rain. Day after day. After kneeling, Ling Zhixuan never stood up, praying and chanting in front of the Buddha statue every day.
But when he looked up at the majestic Buddha statue, he was still smiling, and his smile was withered. The rain washed his body over and over again, the wind dried up the river of blood on his body many times, and the scorching sun buried him ruthlessly in the
In the scorching heat, he still chanted scriptures and clasped his hands together.
After experiencing countless days and nights and suffering, one clear afternoon, Ling Zhixuan still knelt in front of the Buddha to pray. Suddenly, in the cloud-filled sky, a colorful ray of light shone on the Buddha statue. Ling Zhixuan kowtowed immediately when he saw this. The Buddha statue was really
He opened his mouth and said: "What is the direction of your heart?" Ling Zhixuan raised his head and said tremblingly: "I beg the Buddha to save Jingxuan!" After hearing this, the Buddha said: "Cause and retribution, there must be reincarnation, after seven lives, your fate will be the same.
, then it will be the true fruit." After hearing this, Ling Zhixuan immediately stared at the Buddha and said: "Haha, seven lives and seven lives, how many years will it take? I will take that fate seriously now and beg the Buddha to resurrect her." The Buddha smiled and said nothing.
When Ling Zhixuan saw that the Buddha was silent, he asked: "In this life, who still remembers the people in the previous life? You talk about the reincarnation of cause and effect, why do some people still miss the people in the past after passing through the underworld several times? You said that after suffering in this life, can
In order to cultivate blessings in the next life, why do some people go through hardships but cannot look back? Look at the suffering people, are they extremely evil people in their previous lives?" The Buddha said helplessly: "I will help you for the time being.
You resurrect her, but after your death, you will not be reincarnated and endure a thousand years of loneliness." After hearing this, Ling Zhixuan smiled coldly: "Humph, is this my price or our deal?" Buddha still smiled,
Ling Zhixuan knew that the Buddha could not give him the answer, so he kowtowed and thanked him. When he raised his head again, colorful rays of light bloomed in the palm of the Buddha's hand. Then, a colorful lotus bloomed in the palm of the Buddha's hand, and the one in Ling Zhixuan's arms bloomed.
The spiritual beads flew towards Jingxuan, and after circling around Jingxuan for a few times, they merged into Jingxuan's body. In the colorful light, you can see the flower buds in the palm of Buddha's hand that Jingxuan was wearing colorful neon clothes like a fairy.
Birds were dancing in the air, and birds were circling in the sky above the Buddha statue. They were chirping. The Buddha said: "I will fulfill your wish and return the woman's life and her holy lotus body. I will give you a happy life in the future."
Don't be lazy in your treatment." After hearing this, Ling Zhixuan immediately bowed his head and kowtowed, and then the Buddha became silent. Jingxuan stepped down from the Buddha statue. Ling Zhixuan couldn't restrain his excitement and looked at Jingxuan in colorful neon clothes. Ling Zhixuan looked at
Zi rushed up and hugged her, "That's great, Jingxuan, I won't let you leave me this time!" But Jingxuan stood there dully and said softly: "What is this place?
"Ling Zhixuan gently stroked Jingxuan's delicate cheeks and found a fiery red lotus mark between Jingxuan's eyebrows, which added a touch of charm to the original pure beauty. Ling Zhixuan was already so excited that he didn't know what to say, but he kept
He hugged Jingxuan hard, but Jingxuan still said dullly: "Ling Zhixuan, I seem to have had a dream, a long, long dream." Ling Zhixuan kept looking at Jingxuan, his eyes trembling. "Jingxuan, Jingxuan
, Jingxuan." Only then did Jingxuan realize that Ling Zhixuan was covered in bruises.
"How could this happen? How could your body be like this?" Jingxuan was surprised at the extent of his injuries while checking Ling Zhixuan's body.
"Oh, it's okay, I just got struck by lightning a few times! As long as you come back to me, what can you do if you let me use up the source of my life?" Ling Zhixuan smiled stupidly. Jingxuan pouted her little mouth, frowned her eyebrows, and her right hand was full of pain.
He lit up a white light and kept stroking Ling Zhixuan's wounds. Before long, Ling Zhixuan's wounds that had been bleeding were no longer visible. After all, Ling Zhixuan had too many wounds, and some even had bones exposed. Before long, Jing
Xuan was already exhausted, and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, but she still worked hard to heal Ling Zhixuan's injuries. Ling Zhixuan looked at Jingxuan's tired look and persuaded: "This small injury is fine, why don't you take a rest first?" Jing
Xuan wiped the sweat off her face and said: "Your injuries are very serious. I can only treat the minor wounds for you. For the more serious ones, I can barely stop the bleeding. You have to take good care of your injuries." Ling Zhixuan
Seeing Jingxuan's anxious look, she smiled slightly and said: "I will take good care of my injuries. Let's go down the mountain immediately and find a paradise. How about we live a life without fighting against the world together?" Jingxuan heard Ling Zhixuan say this
Then he asked: "Do you really think so?" Ling Zhixuan nodded stupidly and said: "Your master said that you have found someone you can trust for life. I will spend the rest of my life to prove that I am your master."
That person." Jingxuan was immersed in Ling Zhixuan's sweet words and bandaged Ling Zhixuan's wounds.
The two of them supported each other and walked down the Dragon Burial Mountain with laughter. However, when they arrived at the Dragon Burial City, they found that this place was completely different from the original Dragon Burial City. Everyone was busy, and there were one team after another on the street.
The soldiers hurriedly ran towards the city wall, "Hurry up, hurry up, the people behind will follow!" People who looked like officers could be heard commanding on the street. The shouts of killing outside the city were shaking, and from time to time there were several huge bullets.
Firestones hit the city wall, and the sound of wailing could not be heard.
"Ximen is in danger!"
"Quick, the third team, go to the west gate to resist! Quick, quick, quick!"
"Hey, what are you doing? Guard the east gate!" A man came to the city wall and said to the general: "The enemy is about to attack the city. General, please mount your horse. Let's abandon the city!" Unexpectedly, the general unexpectedly said
He pulled out his sword and stabbed the man to death. He shouted to the defenders on the city wall: "Behead those who retreat. Everyone will stick to the line and not let a single beast countryman enter the city." Ling Zhixuan looked at the general.
His majestic look reminded him of himself in Dragon City, but he could not contribute to the country. He could only drag his body, clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the general with awe. The people on the street were already
They were in a panic, and from time to time they could hear someone shouting which line of defense was in danger, and the whole city was in danger. Jingxuan looked at Ling Zhixuan's anxious look and comforted: "If you want to go into battle to kill the enemy, I won't stop you, I'm also worried about these things
Innocent people, it's just your injury..." Ling Zhixuan heard what Jingxuan said, so he put his hand on Jingxuan's shoulder and said: "I said, I will not participate in any war. I only want us to be able to have a good life.
Together!"
"But, your country..."
"Nothing is more important than you, not even the country!" Ling Zhixuan interrupted Jingxuan and said seriously.
Not long after, someone on the street shouted loudly: "The west gate has been captured, and the Beast Kingdom's army is about to enter the city. Everyone, run away!" Suddenly, the crowd was boiling, and people opened the city gates and fled out, but everywhere.
The moment the city gate was opened, the cavalry from the Kingdom of Beasts rushed into the city like a flood. They rode high on their war horses and shuttled back and forth among the crowd. Wherever they went, blood rained all over the sky, and there were constant wailings. Dragons could be seen.
The people of the country were spinning and falling in a pool of blood, one after another.
At this moment, the general rushed down the city gate with the remaining dozens of personal guards to fight with the tens of thousands of Beast Kingdom cavalry who rushed into the city. In the end, he fell covered with bloodstains in the encirclement of the Beast Kingdom people, his eyes still fixed.
Staring at the soldiers from the Beast Kingdom, after he died, several Beast Kingdom people stabbed him several more times. The death was heroic. Ling Zhixuan saw it in his eyes, but he could do nothing. He took Jingxuan and mingled with the crowd, even the atmosphere was gone.
Dare not go out. In the end, all the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom were killed, and Dragon Burial City was captured by the Beast Kingdom. Ling Zhixuan took Jingxuan and followed the fleeing people out of the city. When he walked to the bottom of the city, he raised his head and glanced at the towering statue on the city gate.
A few big words: Dragon Burial City, and the dragon country's battle flag originally flying on the city wall has been replaced by the beast country's military flag. Ling Zhixuan's heart was as sharp as a knife, but for Jingxuan, he had to give up his country.