Chapter 389 The End of the Story 1/7)
Seeing this, Du Bai couldn't help but feel in his heart that his life has changed a lot and each has its own experience. It cannot be said that the choice he made at that time was wrong. At least in this way, countless people he has benefited...
I thought the other person's life would end like this, but at this moment, Du Bai keenly found a strange blue color from one of the nearly grayish-white pictures. He was stunned and hurriedly retreated to find the scene!
Until he saw this scene, the scene inside immediately attracted his attention.
"It's her! She's back again?!"
Du Bai couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the familiar figure of the woman.
He really thought the other party would never come back after leaving, but he didn't expect that at this time...
Because at this time, the handsome young monk had already become an old man, and his eyes were even dazed. He sat cross-legged in front of the dusty Buddha statue like his master, chanting the Buddhist scriptures he had recited for a lifetime in a slight manner.
As the light footsteps slowly stepped into the temple, and stepped on the decaying fallen leaves that had not been cleaned for a long time, a subtle sound made, causing the old man to slowly stop chanting, squint his eyes and turn his head slightly, as if he was identifying the identity of the entrant.
"No one has been here for a long time... Is the donor going to worship Buddha?" He whispered in a low voice.
His eyes could no longer see clearly, and he could only vaguely tell that it seemed to be a young woman in a blue dress.
"Well... Gohong, I'm back."
The woman said softly, the familiar sound that had not been heard for decades but seemed to be engraved into the bones, and then the old man's body trembled, but then he returned to his calmness, turned his head and closed his eyes in front of the Buddha statue, but the deep wrinkles on his face trembled slightly with his movements.
"Is it...Miss Yuyuan?"
"It's me."
At this time, Yuyuan had become the dress Du Bai saw in the Great Buddha Temple at that time. She was wearing a smooth, long black hair with a fitted blue fairy skirt. Her whole body was filled with a fairy spirit that was not like a mortal, making her already exquisite appearance a step further, like a noble lotus, making people dare not get close to her.
However, there was a deep sadness in her eyes.
After more than fifty years, the two met again from separation. One person still has a permanent face and a beautiful youth, but the other person has reached the end of his life, his face full of wrinkles, like a candle that is about to burn out.
"You... are back. Has that matter been resolved back then?" Wu Hong lowered his head slightly and whispered.
But Yuyuan did not answer his question, but walked slowly to his side, pursed her lips: "Follow me...get out of here..."
"You like me, right?"
She seemed a little excited.
"I am dedicated to the Buddha and always accompany the green lamps all my life. Now that I have reached the last step, I am about to enter the West, how can I leave?" Wu Hong's voice became lower and lower, "What's the use of not liking it? It's just a red pink skeleton. Why should the donor be so obsessed..."
Yuyuan looked down at him, and the tightly held hands finally let go. The expression on her face seemed to cry and laugh, with a little crying: "Because I regret it..."
"I made the wrong choice at the beginning, but I really have to bear this regret now..."
However, she did not get an answer because the life of the person in front of her had come to an end, and even if she was an immortal, she could no longer change this.
The picture finally began to darken, just like a person's wish before his death, and finally he was willing to slowly close his eyes, which seemed to mean the end of this memory.
But this does not mean the end of the relic experience.
Because the picture continued to flash, but the experience of Fairy Yuyuan seemed to be skipped directly and could not be observed, including how the other party poured everything into the relics and was still ignorant until a new light appeared in the darkness.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but a young monk slowly picked up the relic. His face was simple and quite similar to the appearance of the old monk Du Bai saw in the Big Buddha Temple before. At this moment, he looked at the relic with a little surprise.
He held it while sighing in a low voice: "This seems to be the relics of a monk. It's really a waste of resources to fall into the hands of such small street vendors!"
"Donor, I wonder how to sell this item?"
He asked the vendor who set up a stall with the bamboo basket on his back...
...
Finally, Du Bai returned to reality from that long memory.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. There was no big change from when I activated the formation before. Even when I looked at the sky outside the window, it seemed that it had not been too long.
That long memory time may be just a short moment for reality, but in such a short time, he had already read a somewhat fantastic story, watched a young man experience many things, and finally washed away all his destiny and realized his fate.
These experiences are also quite beneficial to him, not to mention that he observed this magical immortal so closely.
It’s just a bit regrettable that the so-called immortals are still confusing and have no clues. To some extent, this means that my plan has failed halfway.
"But fortunately, the other half is successful..."
He thought, and reached out to hold the relics in his hand. He felt a faint special aura coming from inside. He couldn't help but feel a heavy stone slowly falling down in his chest, breathing a sigh of relief.
The main purpose is to make the immortal energy in this relic be used by oneself. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have taken such a great risk to enter it.
Now, it should be successful.
At this moment, Du Bai suddenly remembered an interesting question.
I now have both righteousness, Buddha and immortality. Is it considered that I have practiced three times at the same time in Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism?
But he immediately shook his head and denied this strange idea. After all, it was just thinking about it, because except for the righteousness that can be regarded as a result of self-cultivation, Buddha bones and fairy energy are both external objects and cannot be considered their own power.
Besides, he himself did not have the idea of cultivating immortals and Buddhism. He just wanted to ensure his safety in this world and explore the secrets.
He did not think about it anymore, but instead closed the magic circle and took out the relics, intending to fully understand the matter.
Chapter completed!