"You and I are destined to be together."
Amitabha Tathagata smiled and spoke.
Fate?
People in the Buddhist community seem to like to use the concept of fate to explain things, making it mysterious.
Lu Hen Ge struggled to stand up from the ground, took out a bunch of elixirs and magic pills from his storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth. His injuries were recovering rapidly.
"Tell me the truth."
"If a fight really breaks out, can you beat all three of them?"
Lu Hen Ge asked curiously.
Amitabha Buddha smiled but said nothing, only saying, "Amitabha."
It’s installed!
Lu Hen Ge rolled his eyes.
Or maybe he doesn't like those bald monks in Buddhism who are mysterious all the time and won't answer any questions. They always say it's fate or destiny.
but.
Lu Hen Ge glanced at the Thousand-armed Buddha behind Amitabha Tathagata: "Everyone has left, aren't you going to put away your Dharma image?"
Hearing this.
Amitabha Buddha slowly opened his eyes and looked in one direction: "Don't worry, there are still people who haven't arrived."
Anyone else?
Lu Hen Ge frowned slightly.
Can't help it.
Lu Hen Ge's vigilance became heightened again.
It seems that the person who came is quite powerful.
Not long after.
A familiar figure appeared above the Taoist territory, wearing an ice-blue dress, as if to freeze everything between heaven and earth into ice.
Lu Hen Ge was stunned for a moment.
"Are you...Song Ke?"
Lu Hen Ge was stunned.
Haven't seen you for many years.
Song Ke seemed to have become more beautiful and exquisite, but the coldness between her eyebrows became more and more obvious, and she looked at people as if they were garbage.
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