Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 1203 Wildfire Starts a Prairie (End Chapter 20)

Buddha's son has no intention, cold face and indifference, and it is difficult for him to respond to anything in the world.

His coldness emanated from his bones, forcing others to stay away automatically, and subconsciously felt awe, as if even one step closer would be a defilement to the Buddha.

Such a delicate and cold boy like porcelain jade has become the white moonlight in the heart of the wild grass.

Weeds have cores, cores and roots.

The obsession arose, she cultivated like crazy, and finally transformed into a human form.

As the Golden Buddha said, she is a blessing from thousands of generations of cultivation, but she is just a grass seed in the chaos but can take root in front of the Golden Buddha Hall, get the opportunity, and cultivate the true fruit.

They say, you are a weed, and you have no hope of becoming a Buddha in this life.

They said, you were born in the mud and your bones are very wild, leaving you is just the mercy of the Buddha, don't cause any trouble, let alone get close to the Buddha.

The wild grass is stubborn, not only taking these words as a deaf ear, but even more rebelliously moving his mind on the most precious Buddha son in the Buddhist temple.

She knew that his body was a tree, so she would come to this bodhi tree outside the hall every day to close her eyes and meditate quietly.

So she waited here all day, unchanged for a hundred years, leaning neither far nor near, without making the slightest sound, just quietly raised her eyes to look at him, without hiding the desire in her eyes at all.

After an unknown number of years, the cold Buddha finally spoke to her for the first time.

"What's so good about it?"

His voice is very pleasant, like nectar falling from the sky, cool and soothing, every word spit out from those beautiful red lips, just listening to it is a kind of enjoyment.

Yecao looked at him quietly with a pair of dark and bright black eyes, and there was frank love and fascination in it.

"You just look good, I like to see you."

Once the hole is opened, it can never be taken back.

From then on, Weed became more and more unrestrained, from watching under the tree at the beginning, pestering him to recite a passage of scriptures, to finally sitting directly on the tree trunk next to him, begging him to teach her how to read and write.

Thousands of years have passed.

Yecao was finally able to stand beside the Buddha, and could speak a word or two to him in a day.

Fozi still looks cold and unpretentious, with a pair of long and narrow eyes like the moon full of innocence all year round, everything is out of his eyes, and nothing can distract him from swaying his mind.

Weed still likes to stare at him every day.

Later, she learned his name.

So I whispered in his ear every day, one sentence after another, tirelessly, and the words were lingering.

"Jungan, look at what I wrote, is it right?"

"Jun Gan, I named myself Zhou Ye. The Elder Jin Buddha said that I was picked up from the foot of Buzhou Mountain, so I will be called Zhou Ye. You can call me by my name in the future."

"Jungan, please read a few more words. I have suffered from severe bone pain recently. If you talk to me, I will feel better."

"Jun Gan, Elder Jin Buddha said that the lower realm has opened to chaos, and I also want to see what the lower realm looks like."

"Jungan, the elder said that the lower realm was in chaos, and asked me if I would like to help Zhengxu from the lower realm. He also said that as long as I do well and accumulate more merits, I also have the opportunity to become a Buddha like you."

After hearing her finish, Fozi just raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.

Zhou Ye stared into his eyes.

In his eyes, there is no shadow of himself.

Suddenly, she burst into a bright smile, and stretched out her hand to grab Jun Gan's sleeve involuntarily.

"Jungan, look at me."

The Buddha kept his eyes on her for a long time.

(End of this chapter)