Chapter 243 Master, do you believe in fate?

Lin Fan motioned for them to leave first.

Just leave this to him, he just happens to have something to discuss with Jiekong.

Jiekong, who felt that everything was terrible, saw Xuan Dian, but did not come over. Instead, he looked at her from a distance. It was not that he did not want to come over, but he was unwilling to communicate with this group of nuns.

Having seen all these scenes, Jie Kong had thought about this after coming here with Master Gui Wu. Humans are not plants or trees. The master is still a human being, and naturally has seven emotions and six desires. But as long as he can overcome this hurdle in his heart, everything will be the same as usual.

But he never expected that the master would get so drunk.

Take Master Xue to see the flowers, the sea and the night view.

He was completely stunned by what he saw.

Therefore, he tried to persuade the master not to do this, saying that as a high monk of Buddhism, how could he be so deeply immersed in love? In the end, he received the anger of all the nuns, and those pairs of angry eyes seemed to want to tear him to pieces.

Anyway, I haven't had a decent meal since I got here.

"Jiekong, sometimes you have to change your mind. I'm not saying anything bad, but sometimes you really want to be beaten." Lin Fan said.

Jiekong shook his head and did not think he had done anything wrong. "Xuan Dian, I have a clear conscience. Since I have entered Buddhism, I have to give up these things. The master is a great monk. The future of Buddhism will only be ruined if he is entangled in love affairs."

Others may be afraid of Xuan Dian and think that whatever he says is right.

But to Jiekong, life and death are not important. If he is not convinced, just say it. The worst that can happen is that he will be severely beaten. He really doesn't want the master to go astray.

Lin Fan shook his head, too lazy to say more. He carefully felt the actions of the master and the nun, but did not feel them here.

The hillside in the distance has a pleasant scenery. Standing on the hillside and looking into the distance, you can see a very beautiful view.

Two figures appeared on the hillside.

If Lin Fan were here, he would be surprised to find that Master Guiwu had changed out of his monk's robe and put on cloth clothes, while Master Xue, who was sitting on the hillside, had also changed out of her monk's robe and put on a skirt.

Master Xue absorbed spiritual energy, which was deeply ingrained in her body. Her appearance had long since changed during her practice, but fortunately, her character had been completely worn away by the Golden Buddha's enlightenment.

But she couldn't go back to the way she was before.

at this time.

Gui Wu and Master Xue didn't say anything, they just stared into the distance quietly.

"Time flies. You and I have both grown old." Master Xue said softly.

Gui Wu hummed and turned his head to look at the nun wearing a human face mask. This mask was made by Nun Xue based on her appearance when she was young. As he looked at it, Gui Wu was brought back to a scene that happened countless years ago.

When one reaches the state of Guiwu, his mind and character are originally very stable, but now there is a fluctuation in his eyes, and this fluctuation is very obvious.

Nun Xue noticed Gui Wu's gaze, slowly lowered her head, and tore off the human face mask, revealing her true appearance. Ordinary people would definitely be frightened when seeing such an appearance.

But in Gui Wu's eyes, he seemed to have seen the true inner world.

He knew that Master Xue's life span had reached its limit, and he seemed reluctant to say, "Why don't you follow us to the upper realm to break through? Once you break through, your life span will increase."

Mistress Xue shook her head. "This is the thirty-second time you've told me this, but my choice is still the same as before. I won't go. It's fine here. You and Taoist Xuan Dian should be more careful in the upper realm and don't force yourself to be in danger."

"Yeah." Gui Wu nodded. At this moment, his tone of voice did not sound like that of a high monk, but more like that of an ordinary old man who met the white moonlight that made his heart beat faster in his youth in his later years.

It's been so long, I thought I had let it go, but only at this moment did I realize that what I thought I had let go was actually still buried in my heart.

Mistress Xue chuckled, "You and I are not destined to be together. If, I say if, did you ever think of returning to secular life?"

When this question was asked, Master Xue became very quiet, as if she was waiting.

Gui Wu did not speak immediately, as if this question was difficult to answer and he did not know how to answer it.

"Don't lie to me." said Master Xue.

Gui Wu sighed, "There was a little struggle."

It was indeed as Gui Wu said, when he was young he was indeed moved and had the idea of ​​returning to secular life, but he quickly suppressed that thought.

A rich girl.

A hungry little monk.

How to be a good match, how to be worthy of, and how to be worthy of the mentor who led him into Buddhism.

Nun Xue smiled and looked at Gui Wu. She raised her hand as if she wanted to touch Gui Wu's face, but in the end she slowly put her hand down and closed her eyes slightly. The smile on the corner of her mouth did not disappear. The hand that was twisting the Buddhist beads stopped, and the string connecting the Buddhist beads broke. The Buddhist beads rolled down and went down the hillside.

A ray of rainbow light emerged from Master Xue's body and went towards the sky.

Gui Wu witnessed all this. He understood that the other party had chosen to leave at this moment. He had said everything he needed to say and heard everything he wanted to hear.

As for Master Xue, she knew that she was the hurdle in Gui Wu's heart, a hurdle that even Gui Wu himself was not aware of.

As long as this hurdle exists, Guiwu cannot make much progress.

Before she started practicing, Master Xue didn’t understand Gui Wu’s talent. It was not until she started practicing that she deeply understood how amazing Gui Wu’s talent was.

It was she who delayed his conversion.

This is true whether it is placing the golden Buddha on her side or the regret in her heart.

Gui Wu stared blankly at the rainbow light in the sky. The rainbow light seemed to retain something and twisted to form words.

'The mind is like a lotus that does not touch the water, and like the sun and the moon that do not stay in the sky.'

'In this world, when things come, you should respond to them, and when they are gone, they are gone.'

Gui Wu read word by word, feeling a little pain in his heart. The moment he closed his eyes, tears seemed to flow from the corners of his eyes.

He knows and understands.

Suddenly, as the barrier in Gui Wu's heart was completely broken, an astonishing breath surged out from Gui Wu's body, and a ray of Buddha's light shot up into the sky, spreading like a wave and covering the sky and the earth.

A lotus emerges and the sound of Sanskrit resounds.

The cloth clothes that Guiwu was wearing faded their original color, and he was draped in a cassock. The Buddha appeared with a dignified and majestic appearance. At this moment, Guiwu, a layman who had been tempted by worldly desires, truly entered the Buddhist path.

As my cultivation becomes loosened, all kinds of insights emerge.

At this moment, Gui Wu is condensing the Dongxu world.

…

distance.

"Master, this is..."

Lin Fan had a very strong sense, his eyes were fixed on the distance, where the vast Buddha power was boiling. At the same time, he did not feel the breath of Master Xue. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

That means Master Xue has gone.

The practice of cultivation, especially for practitioners like masters who always keep their emotions hidden in their hearts and are not good at expressing themselves, can often easily lead to a mental calamity. This kind of mental calamity is very difficult to overcome and has a great impact on the improvement of cultivation.

Now that the master has made a breakthrough, it seems that the nun has left and the master has also overcome his mental tribulation.

Mistress Xue’s love for the Master is real.

If Master Xue really wanted to continue living, she could just follow them to the upper realm to break through. It would be easy to add hundreds of years to her lifespan, but he could guess why she didn't go.

If he really survives, the master will not break through.

At the same time, the nun is a woman. When facing others, her appearance doesn’t matter to her and she doesn’t care. But when facing someone she loves, she naturally only wants to show her most beautiful side. However, the nun’s appearance is greatly affected.

Just as Lin Fan was thinking about this, Jie Kong was also shocked. Then he said in surprise, "Master, you have understood now. You have finally become a true Buddhist monk. This is really cause for celebration. Let me tell you, that person..."

Bang! Just as Jiekong was thinking about how that nun could seduce the master, a long bench came crashing down on his head.

Jiekong fell to the ground and the bench was shattered.

“Xuan Dian, you…” Jiekong looked up and wanted to ask, why did you do this for no reason.

But he saw Lin Fan condense a bench out of thin air and smash it at him.

The nun in the distance was overjoyed when she saw this scene. She clenched her fists and wanted to scream, "Good beating!" It turned out that only Taoist Xuan Dian could beat him so decisively.

pretty.

Zen Guang's eyelids kept twitching as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He had even forgotten how many times he had seen Jiekong being beaten by Taoist Master Xuandian.

Luo Yu and Qian Kunzi looked at each other again and raised the corners of their mouths. Their meaning was very clear: this guy was really the Taoist priest's special punching bag. Anyway, they were familiar with him and had long been accustomed to it.

Miaomiao crossed her arms and looked on silently.

As for Daji, she was really sensible. Seeing that the Taoist priest seemed too busy, she used the power of incense to condense benches and delivered them to her one by one.

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After a long time.

The beating stopped and Jiekong lay on the ground groaning.

Lin Fan looked at the returning Master Gui Wu. Just as he had expected, the Master's temperament had undergone a drastic change, and his cultivation was also improved at that moment.

The lower realm cannot be broken through, but the master's situation is different from others.

"Master, where is our master?" a nun asked.

They were all poor people adopted by the master. Some of them were descendants of female puppets refined by the Huangtian Sect decades ago. The master felt sorry for their grandmothers, so she took them in and let them get married when they met the right person.

The grandmothers were worried that the nun would be lonely in the mountains, so they required that someone of their descendants must go up the mountain to accompany the nun.

Some people don't want to leave once they stay, and have already developed deep feelings.

Gui Wu said nothing, handed over the clothes left by the nun, and shook his head.

Even if no one said a word, how could these nuns not know the truth? In an instant, the crying was deafening, and the nuns were sad and upset, which made the originally cheerful mountain shrouded in a layer of sadness.

Lin Fan sighed in his heart. It would be a lie to say that he was not sad. The nun had once been kind to him. When he was possessed by the devil, she sent him the Golden Buddha without fear of danger to help him suppress the devil in his heart.

Even though I had expected his passing, I still felt an indescribable sadness when I found out about it.

Jiekong was about to get up, but before he could react, he was hit hard again. Lin Fan condensed a bench and smashed Jiekong with it. He didn't say a word and didn't want to say more. He just felt that if he didn't beat him up, he would be in a bad mood.

Miaomiao and Daji's eyes also turned slightly red.

They didn't have much contact with the nun, but they would always remember the Taoist priest who had helped them, so they were equally sad to hear the news.

The next day.

"Master, some things should be left alone. For Master, this was her choice and what she wanted to do most." Lin Fan said.

They appeared on the hillside where Master Huahong was.

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu's Buddha nature was very deep at this time, and the condensation of the Dongxu world had a great influence on the master.

Lin Fan searched the underworld but did not find any trace of the nun. That means the nun did not want to leave anything behind, did not burn her date of birth, and only wanted to disappear completely and bid farewell to this world once and for all.

"Let's go." Lin Fan said.

When everyone left, Lin Fan looked back at the hillside, pondered for a moment, and put his fingers hidden in his sleeves together, and an imperceptible wave spread out.

Hey! At this moment, Lin Fan was slightly stunned, because in addition to feeling this fluctuation, he also felt a very familiar aura fluctuation.

His gaze turned towards Gui Wu.

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

It is indeed so.

Time flies, and twenty years have passed in a flash.

In a beautiful and elegant place, Lin Fan walked out of a house full of books. If he looked carefully, he would find that there were many kinds of books in it, including Buddhist, Taoist, and magical books.

Too many.

If you want to perfect your five realms, you have to read more books. The more books you read, the more you will understand.

During these years, he was improving, and Guiwu was also improving madly.

Sometimes, he would share his respective Buddhist realms with Guiwu and they would communicate with each other. Although their Buddhist realms were very different, it did not affect them at all.

At this time, Lin Fan came to the master and asked, "Master, do you believe in fate?"

"Fate." Gui Wu murmured to himself. He really didn't believe in the term "fate" because the truth of this world was just as they saw it. There were no immortals or gods, no divine punishment, and even the six realms of reincarnation were created by Xuan Dian.

"I believe it." Lin Fan said.

"Do you believe it, fellow Taoist?"

"Yes, I didn't believe it at first, but now I do. Fate in the previous life, marriage in this life, and reunion in the next life. Come on, I will take you to a place and you will know."

Lin Fan turned into a rainbow of light and headed off into the distance, Gui Wu followed closely behind him. Not long after, they appeared in a prosperous city. The two stood in the sky, looking down.

"Master, look over there." Lin Fan pointed to the street not far away.

Gui Wu looked down, a look of emotion showing up on his face that had not appeared for a long time.

A young monk was seen coming to a house and knocking on the door gently, looking for alms. The young monk looked a bit like Master Guiwu, but only a bit.

Both of them are independent and there is no so-called connection.

The door is wide open.

A young girl appeared. She had a beautiful and radiant face and looked at the person outside the door with confusion. When she saw that it was a young monk, she was slightly stunned, and the monk was the same. He seemed to be shy and lowered his head, not daring to look the girl directly in the eye.

And their conversation came through.

"This lady donor, I, the humble monk..."

The words haven’t been finished yet.

It was interrupted.

"You have become a monk, can you still return to secular life?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Gui Wu, who was standing next to Xuan Dian, trembled noticeably and stared at him intently, as if something that had never happened before happened at this moment.

"This... this is fine." The young monk blushed and spoke in a low voice.

Gui Wu smiled when he heard this, a smile of relief and satisfaction.

Lin Fan said: "I have never interfered with her. She lives here, and the little monk is in a temple thousands of miles away. It's really amazing that he came here and knocked on this door."

"Master, this is fate."

Gui Wudao: "What about the end?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know. I don't know either. Maybe everyone is happy. Or maybe it's a pity. It's just fate that makes them meet again."

(End of this chapter)