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Chapter 272 Outside the city gate, there are monks who grow lotuses step by step
In this life, she is the king of the Daughter Kingdom, and he is a famous Buddhist monk.

As if it was a predestined meeting, the patriarch who claims to know the past 500 years and knows the future 500 years, who claims to be the only one in heaven and earth, cannot be changed.

The 25-year-old Elder Jin Chan passed by the Daughter Country, and the 25-year-old Elder Jin Chan met the 25-year-old King of the Daughter Country.

The 25-year-old Elder Jin Chan is dedicated to Buddha.

Before meeting Elder Jin Chan, the queen did not believe that there is love at first sight in this world.

Of course, it may also be related to the fact that she has never seen a man.

But who stipulates that women can't like women?
Therefore, she just doesn't believe that there is such a thing as love at first sight in the world, she is the king, she has the final say!

However, when Elder Jin Chan, who rode a little gray donkey across the ocean to see her, appeared in front of her, she felt that she believed it!
It was as if her birth, her growth, and everything she had done in the king's 25-plus years were all just to meet him at that moment.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

Seeing Elder Jin Chan for the first time, the queen fell in love with him uncontrollably, so madly and so desperately in love.

Stepping into the Daughter Country, Elder Jin Chan was in a trance for a moment, as if he had been to this place many times.

However. In his memory of the past 25 years, he can clearly remember that he has never been to such a place.

Suppressing the throbbing in my heart, out of politeness and following the rules, Elder Jin Chan, who was passing by, visited the king of the daughter country in the palace when he was passing through the daughter country.

The moment he saw the king of the Daughter Country, Elder Jin Chan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

As if, this girl was born in this world just to meet him.

It seems that he has practiced penance for 25 years not to become a Buddha, but to pass by the daughter country once and see the girl in front of him once on the way to become a Buddha.

Busily lowering his head, Elder Jin Chan put his palms together and said 'Amitabha Buddha'.
Amitabha!
In a trance, the queen felt that the scene in front of her seemed a little familiar.

Just, reincarnation, reincarnation.

A reincarnation, a life and death, what is left is only the feeling, and what is forgotten is all the memory.

During the few days in the Daughter's Kingdom, the queen crazily pursued Elder Jin Chan.

It's a pity that Elder Jin Chan devotes all his heart to Buddha, and all four things are empty.

That night, in the queen's bedroom.

A light veil couldn't hide her graceful figure, and mist filled the eyes of the seductive queen.

"Elder Jin Chan, you said that you are empty of the four elements, and you are devoted to the Buddha.

Then let me ask you, is the Buddha empty? "

Jin Chan closed her eyes, put her palms together, and opened her mouth, but she couldn't say the word 'Amitabha'.

"You said that all four things are empty, but you closed your eyes tightly, you dare not look at me.

If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe your eyes are empty.

Don't dare to open your eyes to look at me, what are you talking about?
Your eyes are empty, is your heart really empty? "

Jin Chan shook her clasped hands, opened her eyes and looked at the queen without squinting.

She saw, in his eyes... no self.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, dripped on the ground and shattered into pieces, just like her heart at this moment.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Seeing her slightly twitching back after turning around, the expression on his face hesitated for a moment.

The clasped hands were pressed together tightly.

"Namo Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, turned and walked out of the queen's bedroom.

If there is an afterlife
On the second day, Elder Jinchan put on the cassock that he had only worn once in 25 years, and bid farewell to his daughter's country.

Outside the city gate, Elder Jin Chan rode the white horse gifted by the queen, stepped across the moat, and resolutely headed in the direction of Daleiyin Temple.

On the city gate, the queen raised her hand to rub the hair of the gray donkey beside her. There was the temperature he had left on it.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The deep Buddha's name sounded, just like the one he recited when he left in the queen's bedroom.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly at the moment the Buddha's horn sounded.

Memories, frozen in the residual body temperature between the hair of the donkey on the city gate.

Turning around, Xu Xian and Yang Chan's eyes widened at the same time, and they stared dumbfounded at the figure who was slowly walking from outside the city gate, dressed in brocade cassock, with his hands clasped together in front of his chest.

This figure is the same as what they saw in the sound of the piano.

"you"

Opening his mouth, Xu Xian wanted to say something, when he suddenly felt a force coming from his hand.

Turning around, he saw the girl shaking her head imperceptibly towards him.

A flash of doubt flashed in his heart, Xu Xian nodded at the girl, and remained silent.

Turning his head, the monks outside the city gate grew lotus step by step, and a lotus flower bloomed under each step.

Every step you take, the dry grass outside the city sprouts new shoots, and the old trees sprout new branches.

As soon as you step on it, a hundred flowers are in full bloom.

Step by step, the monk's footsteps are firm, and there seems to be a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

Step by step, the monk stepped into the city gate.

Like turning back time, like changing space.

The moment he stepped into the city gate, the monk's shaved head was covered with black hair.

Like the eyes participating in a deception, when the other foot stepped into the city gate, the bright red brocade cassock on the monk's body turned into a big red wedding robe, which fit snugly on his body.

He stretched out his clasped hands, and a big red flower hung on his chest.

Outside the city gate, lotuses grow step by step, and inside the city gate, flowers bloom step by step.

When the monk who turned into the image of the bridegroom walked to the pavilion where the sound of the piano had long stopped, the city was full of peach blossoms.

If I were the Qing Emperor in his age, I would share with the peach blossoms!

"Mo Jie, I'm back!"

In front of the pavilion, he was fully attired, and with a gentle voice, he whispered to the silent pavilion.

"Squeak~ bang~"

The small window was opened and closed, his face remained unchanged, and within a moment, the wooden door was pushed open from the inside.

A stunning woman emerged from it.

No powder or daisy is applied, no fat is dyed, and she comes gracefully in plain clothes.

As soon as the door opened, the people outside saw the girl, and the girl also had a panoramic view of everything outside the door.

The moment the four eyes met, the sound of footsteps stopped abruptly.

Not only was the waiting too long, but also the longing was too debilitating, thinking about it day and night, looking forward to it year after year, and life after life, when the person who really appeared in front of her, the girl was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do. How to deal with yourself.

"Mo Jie, I'm back."

The same words, the same tenderness, sounded from the man's mouth again.

The girl's figure shook slightly, and the next moment, she threw herself into the man's arms recklessly.

"Xuanzang, I know. I knew it. If there is an afterlife. If there is an afterlife, you will definitely come back!"

The man rubbed the girl's black hair, nodded, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Yes, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely come back!"

Repeated in a low voice, the man put his hands on the girl's shoulders, "Mo Jie, I still owe you a wedding.

Are you still willing to marry me? "

The man looked at the girl with a serious and solemn tone.

Hearing this, the girl's body trembled again, and the tears could no longer be held back.

nod.

"Yes! I do!"

I once said, life after life, forever and ever, no matter when and where, I will only answer this one!
"So, shall we have a wedding now? A wedding for the two of us?"

The man sprinkled dog food as if no one was around, as if the two on the other side didn't exist at all.

"it is good!"

Wiping away her tears, while the girl was happy, she couldn't help but look at herself in plain clothes.

She remembered that she had put away her wedding gown and put it away.

But, why can't I remember where I put it?

He clearly said that he would guard for life after life, and wait for life after life!
Just nothing.

Although it's a pity that I can't wear the wedding gown, but the wedding with him, even if I wear a filial dress, it's sweet in my heart, right?

Seemingly seeing what the girl was thinking, the man smiled and brushed his right hand past the girl.

In the next moment, under the surprised gaze of the girl, the plain clothes that were originally worn on the girl turned into a wedding gown that complemented the bright red on the man.

With another wave of the hand, the whole city is covered with red and colorful banners, and the words "Happy" are pasted all over the place.

Looking up, the pavilion in front of him changes, and the inside turns into a happy hall.

Turning his head, the man looked at Xu Xian and Yang Chan who stood on the street as if they were incompatible with everything around them.

"The two of you are destined to meet each other. I wonder if you would like to come in and have a glass of wedding wine, and be a witness for the wedding of Chen Xuanzang and Su Pimojie?"

Xu Xian couldn't help being taken aback by this sudden performance.

From the beginning to the end, this pair of men and women treated him and Yang Chan like air, and with Yang Chan's reminder before, he thought that everything in front of him was just like the ones in the sound of the piano before, it was an illusion.

But he didn't expect that Elder Jin Chan, whom he thought to be in the illusion, actually invited them to attend his wedding with the Queen.

Looking at Yang Chan beside him, seeing the girl nodding, Xu Xian nodded to the man.

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask for it!"

The wedding is very simple, there is no worship to heaven and earth, no worship to the high hall, only after the husband and wife bow to each other, drink a cup of wine, and it is considered a simple wedding.

However, several people could see the almost irrepressible happiness on the girl's face.

Even such a simple wedding, but in her heart, is also happy and satisfied.

After the wedding, Xu Xian and Yang Chan bid farewell and left, planning to take a look at the Xiliang women's kingdom that has disappeared for thousands of years.

With this walk, we came to the west of the sun.

The sun was setting, and on the roof of the tallest building in the city, the queen was nestled in the arms of the man, watching the setting sun.

Xu Xian and Yang Chan were also sitting on another roof in the distance, looking at the west together.

"The sunset is so beautiful!"

Looking at the Queen and Xuanzang under the setting sun, and looking at the western sky reflected by the setting sun, Yang Chan said softly.

Xu Xian nodded, also looked at the two people in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, it's just that it's almost dusk!"

Yes, dusk is near.

The queen raised her head from Xuanzang's arms and looked at Xuanzang's measurement.

Xuanzang turned his head and looked at the queen.

"You are not my Xuanzang, are you?"

The queen's eyes were full of serious and questioning words, but her tone was unquestionable.

The expression on the man's face froze, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but was blocked by the queen's raised hand.

"Needless to say, don't think about it."

The queen leaned her head on the man's shoulder again, watching the sunset quietly.

After a long, long time, until the sun set completely, the queen let out a soft, barely audible voice, "Thank you!"

Raising her head and looking at this familiar side face, the Queen's face was full of seriousness, and her tone was human.

"No matter who you are, now, you are my Xuanzang! Xuanzang who is married to me!"

With a bit of willfulness, with a bit of begging.

The movement of the man turning his head paused, he turned his head to look at the persistence in the queen's misty eyes, and nodded solemnly.

Then he smiled indulgently and rubbed the queen's hair, "Fool, I am your Xuanzang, the Xuanzang who married you!"

The queen smiled softly and softly, and it was so beautiful.

"Well, Xuanzang who married me. My Xuanzang!"

Leaning on the man's shoulder, the queen's voice gradually weakened, and her figure gradually faded away.

The night had completely fallen, and on the roof of the tallest building in Xiliang City, a man in a scarlet robe was looking up at the night sky alone, his eyes were hollow and deep.

In a trance, a picture of time appeared on the city gate where day and night alternated.

That year, when he left the country of daughters, she stood on the top of the city, crying and laughing, in front of all the officials, shouting at his back who was about to disappear into the yellow sand in the sky.

"Chen Xuanzang, if there is an afterlife, would you marry me?"

Under the setting sun, he was riding a white horse, not speaking, not speaking, the wind and sand filled the sky, his expression could not be seen, only the noise of the wind.

A few years later, the monks arrived at Daleiyin Temple, where they were able to teach Mahayana Buddhism and attain Buddhahood.

On the day when he became a Buddha, thousands of Buddhas chanted scriptures and tens of thousands of monks came to pay pilgrimage. In Daleiyin Temple, facing the real Buddha, he clasped his hands together.

"Namo. There is no Amitabha Buddha!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

He took off the cassock, took off the monk's robe, wiped off the ring scar on the top, and gave birth to black hair.

Turn around and walk out of the hall resolutely!

This walk is a lifetime.

He abandoned the Buddha, and the Buddha abandoned him.

And there is no Buddha. There is no reincarnation!
ps: Another big chapter, a story, I always feel uncomfortable if I don’t finish it.

good night.

Well, let me make another explanation. I don’t know if some people think that these two chapters are redundant, so I want to explain—these two chapters are actually buried for the purpose of turning the table.

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