As the fat figure disappeared from everyone's sight, everyone at the edge of the underworld bent to send him off, and his voice shook the sky and spread throughout the netherworld.
Destiny is unpredictable, and it is difficult for anyone to tell what fate is like.
Sakyamuni said in just one sentence: All living beings suffer.
In order to practice this sentence, Ksitigarbha has spent thousands of years.
As long as hell is not empty, he will not become a Buddha. From then on, this foreign monk took root in the city of Fusui.
Faced with confusion and suspicion, this leader never stopped reciting sutras for a day to save the ghosts of the eighteen hells.
He exchanged his compassion for the hearts of others, and his benevolence for the hearts of ghosts. As time went by, he kept his original intention and never changed.
Everyone gradually regarded him as a member of the underworld.
Now he will be exiled, and his memory will be taken away. Everyone is unhappy, but they can only shed tears. Perhaps this result was destined to happen as early as the day when he made his great wish.
Even Zongji and Xuehe had to bend down to see each other off at this moment.
It wasn't until their figures completely disappeared on the huge ice that everyone left one after another...
After this day, there was no Ksitigarbha in the city of Wushi. The former ashram fell into decay and depression, and there was no more chanting.
Only on July 30th every year, the door will quietly open a gap, and a fat little novice will quietly walk out of the door.
The dust in front of the door is swept away, and tiles are placed on the ground in the shape of a lamp, with ointment, incense and the like inside. When lit, it looks like daylight.
Then put some snacks and clothes on the table to give to the wandering ghosts in the city who have no home to live in.
Inside Beimang College.
A pot of stew was simmering on the iron pot, bubbling loudly, and an indescribable aroma surged out, turning into a rainbow-like light in the air.
Just after taking a sip, I immediately felt numb all over my body, as if I had just stepped out of a bathing center.
“Smells so good!”
Mr. Lu carefully opened the lid of the pot and took out his treasured dried ginseng. He saw that this old ginseng was very small, almost the same as a normal ginseng, but its whole body was like purple gold.
Old Lu carefully pinched a few long beards with his fingers. When he saw golden juice flowing out from the broken beards, he felt distressed and quickly sealed it with special wax juice.
"Brother Ding, this is the dragon!!"
Wang Tianxiong squatted aside, looking at the undulating pieces of meat in the pot, and couldn't help swallowing.
After Chen Lao's careful cooking, the meat in the pot showed a full red sauce, with a smooth color, and the meat swayed during the high fire cooking.
As Lu Lao threw in a few old beards, it didn't take long for a faint medicinal aroma to appear on the taste. This medicinal aroma not only did not take away the aroma of the meat itself, but instead added a different flavor.
"certainly."
Ding Xiaoyi nodded. This was the third time he answered this question.
But even so, everyone still felt a sigh of relief.
After all, the image of Shenlong appearing on the scene and defeating the three elders in an understatement was still fresh in their minds, as if it was the next day.
The footage of that day was posted on the Internet, causing the entire Internet to go crazy.
Up until this moment, the most popular posts on the Internet were all about this dragon.
If you click on the website at this moment, it is not difficult to find that those big V and UP owners are still bragging about the power of this dragon at this moment.
I don’t know what people would think if they knew that the divine dragon they believed in had now become a puddle of cooked meat in a pot.
"This is something that can't be helped. Nine out of ten people in the world are unhappy."
Facing everyone's expressions of admiration, Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, but what he was thinking about was that he didn't know where Pangpang had gone at this moment.
If he saw me next time, would he still recognize me?
He didn't go to see him off because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions and would end up feeling sad.
The most painful thing is the pain of parting, not to mention that this parting may be a farewell in a sense. He doesn't want to go, because he wants to keep this feeling in his heart. When they meet again in this world, even if they don't recognize themselves, at least they will
In his heart, he is still the little fat guy he knew.
Sensing Ding Xiaoyi's bitter mood, several people in the room looked at each other, and finally Mr. Lu said: "My child, life is like this. There is a banquet in the world that ends in a long pavilion. I have seen it many times in my life."
Mr. Lu raised his head and remembered that his first teacher was a Taoist from Longhu Mountain of the Quanzhen Sect. Later, he made some friends one after another.
Even during the Republic of China, there were confidantes who had similar feelings.
But the more people you know, the more pain comes.
People he knew passed away one after another, and at that time he was as confused as Ding Xiaoyi.
I even had the thought of being world-weary for a while.
"In this way, the further we go, the lonelier we become. Once upon a time, several brothers scraped together everything for a meal. You were 20, I was 30, and he was 50. A table of meals worth more than a hundred yuan was full of flavor, but
Later, people had money, but they never got it together again.”
At this point, Lu Lao's cloudy eyes revealed a glimmer of light: "But precisely because of this, you should move forward, stride forward. People who live in the past will only suffer, and only those who live in tomorrow will
Only people can live a more wonderful world!"
"Those who walk tomorrow!"
A flash of light flashed in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, he looked at Mr. Lu for a moment and nodded: "I've been taught!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked out.
"Hey!! Xiao Yi, you don't want to eat!!"
Wang Tianxiong shouted quickly when he saw this.
But Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand and said without looking back: "I have something better!"
After saying that, he tore through the void, quickly crossed over, and disappeared into Beimang College.
Ding Xiaoyi did not go far, but came to the top of the back mountain. He looked at the mountains and rivers, and the depression in his chest was suddenly swept away.
What Mr. Lu said is right. When you are alive, you must look forward to tomorrow, instead of living in the past. Over the years, I have been struggling with the past, struggling with the fact that I have never found the opportunity to become a god.
But these are all wrong ideas, and you are getting into trouble.
Perhaps this is also the reason why I have stopped moving forward.
Since you can't change the past, you should move forward instead of standing still and passively waiting for so-called opportunities.
You have to go out on your own, and you have to go to tomorrow, and you have to go in front of tomorrow every step of the way.
Thinking of this, he took out two dragon eyes from Meatball's mouth.
The two divine dragon's eyeballs are as clear as glass gems, shining with a mysterious halo in the sunlight.
In fact, if Zongji had a choice at that time, he would not have left these two important longan to him.
But Tutu was watching from the side, and Zongji didn't want to give up the truth, so she threw the two eyeballs to him.
Of course, there is another reason. After all, these are the eyes of a divine dragon. Even if they are left alone, they are of no use. They are like chicken ribs and no one can digest them if they are given to the disciples.
This was the reason why he generously gave these two dragon eyes to himself.
Call out the second soul.
This turtle has not changed much over the years, and it even feels like it has never grown the same. After being released, it was full of energy and widened its eyes, staring at the dragon's eye in his hand.
"Oh, I know I need to eat something delicious."
Seeing the greedy look on the second soul's face, Ding Xiaoyi handed over two longans. The old turtle was not polite at all, he opened his mouth and swallowed one by one.
The eyeball, which was bigger than an adult's hand, was swallowed into the stomach without even chewing it.
This is because Ding Xiaoyi knows how strong his second soul is. If he let Datou go in like this, he would worry about whether he would be broken.
As soon as the longan entered the stomach, something strange appeared in the second soul.
The second spirit's eyes widened, and bursts of rainbow light suddenly appeared on his body. The six furnace openings on the Nine Heavens Furnace behind him opened in unison, and the flames shot up into the sky.
Six different flames wrap the second soul.
It seems to be using this method to speed up the refining of the longan in its belly.
Suddenly, the entire mountaintop felt like a severe drought. The spring water in the mountain forest boiled and evaporated, and the vegetation dried up and even burned.
Fortunately, he was not at Beimang College, otherwise he might have accidentally injured the children in the college.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but secretly rejoice. At the same time, he felt in his heart that after this matter was resolved, he must expand the scope of Beimang Academy, set up a retreat place in the back mountain, and increase the protection for the children of the academy.
He waved his hand and whipped up a torrential rain, which immediately extinguished the flames in the forest.
Then a formation was set up to completely isolate the atmosphere here from the outside world.
As time passed, the flames burned bigger and bigger, and the six flames of different powers burned the space into a black hole.
Even Ding Xiaoyi himself couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.
But the second soul is connected to his mind, and he can detect that the second soul is transforming at an alarming speed.
Just as Tu Tu said, that divine dragon is an ancient divine beast with pure blood, and the power of its bloodline is very domineering, but it just so happens that his second soul has the bloodline of Xuantong and Jiutian Xuangui.
Strictly speaking, the two are considered dragons, and it is much easier to fuse them now.
"Click!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise similar to the explosion of charcoal fire, which startled Ding Xiaoyi, thinking that it was not burning.
Immediately afterwards, there was a smell of barbecue, and his heart immediately went cold. He thought: "I'll go, are you done?"