To hate because of love, and to regret because of love, this may be a sublimation of the soul.
"Sister Xiao Xue, you are overthinking this. Xiao Yu has always been my big brother in my heart. How could I be with him?
I was seriously ill at that time and thought that my time was short. I woke up from nightmares many times and stood at the beach, wanting to end myself there.
Finally, I met brother Xiao Yu. He cured my illness when he was still a student. I am grateful to him. Maybe that kind of gratitude is a kind of worship, a kind of dependence, and a kind of possession.
Finally, he married you. I know you were childhood sweethearts, and he was used to you bullying her, used to you chasing him, used to you bickering together.
And me, being with him, may not necessarily bring him so much happiness.
My brother said that Brother Xiao Yu and I are from two different worlds. I never believed it. In the end, I joined the Ju Sect and tried my best to prove myself that I could stand with Brother Xiao Yu, but now it seems that I can’t.
It’s just a dream.”
Having said this, Qingzi let out a long breath, and when she looked at Xiao Xue, her eyes once again exuded the same clear brilliance as before.
"Sister Xiao Xue, brother Xiao Yu is still yours, take good care of him, but I will come back often, if...
It would be great if I could see him again when I come back."
Having said this, Qingzi looked outside, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the wooden house, and he saw the white ice coffin outside, and the light in his eyes dimmed again.
Seeing this, Xiao Xue took Qingzi's hand and gave him a reassuring look.
"Believe in him, he will create miracles, we must have confidence."
At this time, Xiao Xue suddenly seemed to have great confidence, as if she knew that Xiao Yu could really survive.
"Really?"
"Of course, how could I lie to you."
The Buddha said: Your wife in this life is the one you buried with your own hands in your previous life. She comes back to repay your kindness.
Your lover is your wife in your previous life, and she will rekindle your relationship when she comes back.
No matter whether you are your wife in this life or your lover in this life, it is fate.
As night falls, the cold winter snow falls to the earth like tears from heaven.
Up and down Maoshan, the sound of music shook the heaven and the earth.
In the ghost tower, Xiao Shi stood at the door, looking at the Maoshan Hall below, sobbing.
He hated himself for being useless. Xiao Yu could save him, but he couldn't save Xiao Yu?
Xiaobao also stood beside him, holding Xiao Shi's hand. Although he spoke in a relaxed tone, he was still very anxious.
Although he has been promoted to Ghost Immortal, he still does not have the power to reach heaven and earth and turn things around.
"Bao, grandpa is not crying, grandpa is thinking that it is not easy for your brother Xiao Yu.
At that time, my grandfather traveled all over the country in order to open Maoshan, but no one paid attention to him. Now seeing that Maoshan has such a scale, my grandfather is very happy.
Your brother Xiao Yu will not die. There are so many Taoists who will definitely find a way to save him. If they cannot save him, their hundreds of years of practicing Taoism will be in vain.
Xiao Shi took Xiaobao, and the two returned to the ghost tower and sat down again.
"Grandpa Shi, tell me what happened to Brother Yu when he was a child. I think it's quite interesting."
In order to distract Xiao Shi's attention, Xiaobao sat on the stool and said with a smile.
"Okay, let me tell you..."
The ghost will tell the story to the ghost fairy. The most important thing is that the picture is very harmonious. If other ghosts see it, they will be shocked.
In the demon tower, the mouse and the white cat were sitting on the windows. The two demons were looking down quietly, and no one made a sound.
Among them, Mouse and Xiao Yu spent the longest time, had the deepest feelings, and were naturally the most painful in their hearts.
But as little demons, they practice slowly and cannot help Xiao Yu much now.
Although the ancient jade from Maoshan was good, as the little demons transformed, Xiao Yu did not dare to let them stay in it for a long time, lest it would put huge pressure on the ancient jade and cause it to collapse.
"Brother Cat, do you think Xiao Yu is really dead?"
After a while, the mouse spoke out.
"I don't know. I sneaked in once yesterday and saw that Xiao Yu was only a skeleton. It's hard to tell."
The white cat shook its three white tails and its eyes widened.
After listening to the white cat's words, the hair on the mouse's body suddenly stood up, and its tail instantly grew longer. Then it whipped the white cat hard, sending the mouse flying out of the window sill.
"Your grandma is sick, right?"
Being suddenly whipped away by the mouse, the white cat looked confused and a little confused.
"The emotional intelligence is too low, you deserve it."
The mouse continued to lie lazily on the window sill, looking at the Maoshan Hall where the sound came from in the distance.
In the main hall, the monks gathered together and chanted sutras for Xiao Yu. These monks were not ordinary people. They were all shrouded in a faint Buddhist light, and the sutras gathered on Xiao Yu's coffin, like golden blossoms.
Flowers look particularly magical.
The laymen watched the excitement, the insiders watched the doorways, some Taoists had left, and the remaining people were arranged elsewhere by Lao Bai, so there were very few people in the mourning hall now.
Most of the people who chanted sutras for Xiao Yu were Buddhist abbots, and these abbots were quite famous.
The sloppy Taoist had also been puzzled before as to why these abbots were so kind today and took the initiative to recite sutras for Xiao Yu, and did so in person.
Finally, I thought of the relationship between Xiao Yu and the ascetic, so I didn't think much about it.
The ascetic monk stood nearby, wearing a red cassock. Compared with the white flags around him, he looked extremely out of place, but no one criticized him.
After several abbots read the scriptures for a while, they stopped one after another, then looked at each other, nodded secretly, and then gathered together.
"Abbott, how about it?"
As soon as they stood up, the ascetic monk stepped forward with a smile, as if he already knew why they stopped.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra, you cannot enter the underworld. It seems you are right. Master Xiao is indeed not dead yet."
The abbot of Mount Putuo said solemnly.
"I heard you say before that Xiao Yu was broken and then stood up, and his body became a saint. I didn't believe it, but now it seems that there is 80% hope."
The physical body becoming a saint is the most important step in becoming an Earth Immortal. When many Taoists want to break through to become an Earth Immortal, their bodies are generally relatively weak.
Buddhism is different. They chant sutras and practice martial arts, and their physical fitness is better than that of Taoists.
"I told the abbot before that Xiao Yu will definitely have a chance. Although he is in trouble now, he is turning into a butterfly. If we can provide convenience, it will be of great benefit to our Buddhist sect in the future."
The ascetic monk seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago and gave a clear analysis to several people.
"Xiao Yu's physical body has receded, and now he is afraid that his soul is also transforming. When the physical body gathers together, he will destroy the Earth Immortal.
The body is currently in a period of ignorance. If we can provide convenience and allow it to adapt to Buddhist practices, we will surely have high attainments in Buddhism and Taoism in the future.
However, to build a golden body, nine Buddhist relics are needed, and I don’t think any Buddhist relics are willing to take them out!"
The abbot of Putuo Temple looked at the ice coffin, shook his head and sighed as he spoke to several people.
"The creation of heaven and earth is originally attributed to virtuous people. Since Mr. Xiao Zhen has such good fortune, I, Shaolin, are willing to contribute a Buddha bone relic."
The abbot of Shaolin was very willing to invest and did not hesitate at all.
