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Randy lowered his eyes.

Lying at her feet is a snow-white cub with a cat face, dog ears, and a lion tail. Like a dying little puppy, revealing a kind of... weak and pitiful.

Different from the immutable and majestic appearance of the gods of heaven and dao, the original shape of the auspicious beast represents a constantly changing mind in the process of practice.

Even though the human form of Listening Truth has passed through thousands of years, from a young girl to an adult woman, her original form...has never grown up a bit.

That is really a spotless... and pious heart of a child.

Lanti leaned down in the supreme Buddhist hall, supported the little beast's gently quivering soft abdomen with both hands, and pulled him into his arms.

The immature unicorn like a bird's beak touched her chest, causing a very slight dull pain. The feeling was actually insignificant, but it seemed to penetrate the clothing and flesh in an instant, burning with indescribable pain. It touched every nerve in her body, and in the pain, it brought a heart-wrenching grief, which made her tremble violently, and she couldn't even utter a word.

This is... her Yu Ge.

At the moment when the godhead returned and the memories came back, Lanti actually didn't have any sense of reality. She looked at the golden light floating in the golden palace and looked around at the gods with different expressions, but there was only a subtle strangeness in her heart.

She has lived for too long with the identity of King Ming and the shell of a demon cultivator, and the ups and downs of her emotions during this period are too real, so that everything that has never changed in the Heavenly Dao... has turned into a distant and ethereal dream , has been unable to arouse any personal feelings of gratitude.

Until she hugged the cub into her arms like tens of thousands of years ago.

Yu Ge looked up at her, there was a faint luster in those light-colored eyes, like the glass that had been carefully polished and tempered with silver, it was transparent and clear, there was only a kind of desperate, almost persistent Obsessed with determination.

Those eyes are really the same as back then, so pure and so focused, as if they can step through the flames and thorns, and move forward forever, without any room for retreat or wavering.

Lanti and this little beast stared at each other for a long time, and in an instant, there was a feeling that the world almost disappeared and everything was silent, as if all the suffering and ailments that spanned the six realms of life and death for thousands of years, all disappeared in the blink of an eye and turned into nothingness .

However, her vision gradually became blurred, and those hot and salty liquids hit Di Ting's furry kitten's face heavily, drop by drop.

Those are the tears of the Bodhisattva, which symbolizes compassion and love.

She has been a Bodhisattva for many years.

Ever since she became enlightened by chance in her youth, she has devoted herself to practicing Buddhism. At that time, she was just an ordinary person, but she had already learned the principle of impermanence in life and death from the eight sufferings she had seen with her own eyes. The endless distress brought about can only be achieved by continuous practice.

It was really a long and rugged road. She had attained enlightenment in the 33rd heaven, and she had returned to the human world, relying on entering the world to spread the law and save the people. Even Shi Zun once praised her forbearance and deep disposition. At that time...

Because of her whole-hearted focus, she never even noticed the pain or loneliness. Those distant and long hours were no different from a long sleepless night in her eyes. She thought that she would escape from the sea of ​​life and death and be free in the eternal light. , with a firm and unwavering mind, enter the realm of Nirvana, which is immortal, neither sad nor joyful.

And the appearance of Truth Listening... weakened the will of a bodhisattva.

When they first moved to Hell Road, Yu Ge, who was just a child, was often frightened and frightened, so frightened that she would even transform into a prototype, shivering in her robes. She tried to reach out her hand to comfort her, but only A wet and cool tongue... brushed against her fingertips flatteringly, leaving a fleeting trace of water.

It seems that there are endless grievances and dissatisfaction, but they have no choice but to seek the protection of the master.

She was sitting on the lotus seat, facing countless grievous and grieving ghosts, but she always carried such a weak and dear creature in her arms.

Listening to the fluffy and curly hair moving slightly with each breath, and the slight ups and downs pass through the touching skin, one after another, corresponding to the beating sound in her chest, which almost gave her a feeling. fantastic illusion

It seemed that what was hidden in her arms was not a cub raised by her, but a small heart.

A tiny heart that...is exactly on the same frequency as hers, and will never leave.

Since then, she has been tossing and turning between confusion and pain.

Those never-before-seen hunger, thirst, cold and heat, anger and terror, lust and resentment... gradually took root in her body with perfect merit and virtue. On the surface, she still maintained the calm and loving face of a Bodhisattva, but in her heart she was Has already fallen down the altar unknowingly.

Even on a certain day... She searched around the lotus pond for a long time, but she didn't see the figure of Di Ting. She turned her head to see Yu Ge who had turned into a girl, and was carried on the back by an evil ghost with a bird's head. Talking and laughing, we returned to the Ksitigarbha Dharma Hall.

She recognized the evil ghost, it was... a friend of Di Ting.

The little beast who grew up under her nose and always nestled in her arms... unexpectedly has a friend who cares about her.

Will this friend stay with Di Ting when she leaves, will he also stroke Di Ting's dog ears and hair, and will he be able to take Di Ting to know... the world of foreign lands other than Buddhism?

Lanti is unwilling to predict the cause and effect of such trivial matters, but a long and obscure tingling sensation slowly emerges in her heart, as if being repeatedly pricked by densely packed fine needles, making some kind of pain even her own. Incomprehensible emotions arose spontaneously in the Lingtai.

She stepped into the door of the Dharma hall quickly, but saw the window on the second floor was wide open. Sitting alone at the table reading a book, Di Ting heard the sound, and immediately stood up to greet her.

The girl hung her neck affectionately, and rubbed back and forth between her neck sockets as she did when she was a child, with obvious joy and joy in her words.

"Lanti, why did you come back so early today, I miss you so much."

Since you miss me...why go out with that evil ghost?

As soon as this question came up, even Bodhisattva herself was a little surprised. She hugged Yu Ge's waist tightly, and before she could open her mouth, she habitually showed a gentle smile.

"... Be good, Xiaoge is so good."

She put her mouth and nose between the hair of Di Ting, and deeply smelled the rich and moist quiet lotus fragrance inside, which was exactly the same smell as her body, even if Yu Ge sneaked out of the lotus pond, even if Yu Ge Other friends...will never be changed by the outside world.

That is... the creature that grows up in her heart day by day, the softest and most inseparable secret in her heart, so docile, so loyal, and will never leave her.

……

In the Tiandao Buddhist Hall, Lanti carefully held the scarred little beast in his arms against the eyes of all around.

As soon as he got close, the mellow and rich sandalwood came to his face. Compared with the unique green smell of plants and trees, there was actually a lot of incense dust in the smell, and the smell was actually not soft. Even her nasal cavity was filled with sour and bitter taste.

This is indeed her little listening...

But the time of more than [-] years is enough for the sea to dry up and the rocks to decay, and the green hills to grow old, and it is also enough for the auspicious beast born with auspicious signs to abandon the hard-earned Ming throne and become an... ordinary beast that is gradually declining.

It was as if a handful of boiling oil had been splashed on the most vulnerable and hidden part of her body, and Lanti could almost hear the soft creaking and wrinkling of skin and flesh. She wrapped up her hearing tightly, turned around and was about to leave the golden palace.

Manjushri, who had known her for a long time, let out a soft cry behind her.

"...Ksitigarbha! The Tao of Heaven has fulfilled your wish to listen and return you to the bodhisattva position. What else do you want to do?"

Lanti looked sideways slightly, but saw beside the old man, the huge green lion on the bodhisattva's mount was lying up wagging its head and wagging its tail, rubbing against the corner of its master's skirt and acting coquettishly.

Why is it that a lion with an enlightened intelligence can live such a nourishing life, while her little auspicious beast...has already headed towards inevitable decline?

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva turned his head and looked at the gods and Buddhas in the sky above the clouds. In the end, he just waved away and joined his hands in salute.

That gesture didn't have any special meaning, it was just a farewell.

……

When she returned to Guiyun Mountain with Truth Listening, the human world finally survived the long winter, and showed signs of recovery and awakening.

She has been in and out of this villa three times.

For the first time, it was the incompetent King Ming who took Truth Ting away from hell; by chance, she became a disciple of Moxiu who was led into the teacher by Di Ting; The descendants of Ashura, but they are not... the real Bodhisattva.

She has built towers and temples on this land, achieved consummation of merit, and also strayed into demons in the midst of resentment, was stained with blood, and hurt the beast in her arms...

She thought she would have mixed feelings, but when she really stood here, the countless streams of light hidden under the long river of time turned into indescribable subtle joys, which made her soul paralyzed from pain to the extreme. Trembling violently in remembrance.

It was the crimson color at the end of Di Ting's eyes when she tasted the wine in the world for the first time; it was the steam that stuck to Yu Ge's eyelashes when they watched the snow together on the top of the mountain; A gentle and helpless smile; it is the tip of the snow-white tail of the little beast wrapped around her wrist in pain and confusion in countless happy late nights...

So many unforgettable moments are superimposed in one place, it is longer than the three lives of ordinary people.

As a Bodhisattva, she has endless love and compassion in her nature. She was born with anger and determination because of the birth of King Ming, and she also experienced the jealousy and resentment in the world...

All kinds of mixed feelings mixed in her chest, condensed into the same steady and regular vigorous pulse, and also made a god...

Become a flesh and blood, living mortal.

And a mortal... how should he face the life and death that goes back and forth?

That was something she had witnessed countless times, but never dared to really imagine.

Probation progress: 72

作者有话要说：感谢在2021061815:24:472021062001:03:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 in the day and sea; 1 in the night;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Baixiu, nineteen and one;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 25 bottles of mno; 1 bottle of trabecular;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!