The first Buddha in history

"What do you want to say?" Xie Zhenghong looked at the white-clothed monk in front of him and asked.

"You and I are one, so there's no need to look outside this way." The white-clothed monk smiled, "Since you are me, you can guess what the poor monk wants to say."

Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while, "You want me to help those Buddhist practitioners and open No.30 Chongtian?"

"Exactly." The white-clothed monk nodded and said, "They have waited for 10 years, and their mood has become a little unstable. Hope and then disappointment, back and forth, the return of the Buddha and saint is nowhere in sight, they have to wait and stabilize A junior in the fairy world." Bai Yi Shenxiu sighed slightly, stretched out his hand, and the scene outside emerged in the space.

In the scene, Wen Chunxiang was confronting these Buddhist cultivators.

"senior!"

Xie Zhenghong couldn't help calling out, Wen Chunxiang in the water mirror obviously held back his anger to negotiate with these Buddhist cultivators, but unfortunately, he didn't get the desired result.

"Manjusri Bodhisattva, the Venerable Manjusri, the one who has heard the sound, and the Arhat who subdued the dragon and the tiger, they never took care of many common affairs in Buddhism. Overnight, they gave up their quiet practice and took the initiative to devote themselves to the common affairs of the Buddhist world. But it's not bad at all." Shenxiu in white magnified the faces of Manjusri Bodhisattva and the others, "Manjusri Bodhisattva, as the highest cultivation level below the thirtieth heaven and the most experienced Buddhist practitioner, has been guarding the Buddhist world for 10 years. But it should be our duty."

Shenxiu in white put away Shui Jing, and looked at Xie Zhenghong fixedly, "You can dislike them, but you can't be disrespectful to them."

Xie Zhenghong looked at Shenxiu in white, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, obviously very dissatisfied with Wen Chunxiang being bullied.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong like this, Bai Yi Shenxiu laughed, "There are indeed some differences between us."

"I won't be disrespectful to them, but the grievances suffered by the Taoist priests will be repaid by the monk." Xie Zhenghong continued.

Shenxiu in white looked at Xie Zhenghong quietly, smiled and nodded.

He still has a lot of things he wants to tell Xie Zhenghong, such as the departure of the Buddhas and others is destined to be a catastrophe, and the immortals and Buddhas who stay in the thirty heavens are also destined to wait for many years, hone their Taoism, and never change their original intentions before they can achieve success avenue.He also wanted to tell Xie Zhenghong that he had understood a lot over the years.For example, he knows the cause and effect with Wen Chunxiang, the problems Xie Zhenghong will encounter in the future, and even the choices Xie Zhenghong will make in the future.

But knowing it doesn't mean saying that Xie Zhenghong's life is not the life of Shenxiu in white.No one can stop Xie Zhenghong from deciding what to do.

At this time, perhaps it is best to keep smiling.

a long time.

"You go. I will gradually transfer all my memories and cultivation to you, but I still need a little opportunity and a little time to return to the quasi-sage level. After that, it won't appear here again." Shenxiu in white stayed in the space and sent Xie Zhenghong out with a wave.

The space disintegrated little by little, and Xie Zhenghong gradually walked out from here.

Shenxiu in white looked at Xie Zhenghong's leaving back, and his figure began to dissipate little by little.He was just a touch of spirituality, now Xie Zhenghong is already a Buddha, so naturally he doesn't need to guide him anymore.

I remember Buddha once asked him, what is the difference between mortals and immortals?His answer at that time has been somewhat unclear.But the Buddha said that he still needs to enlighten again.But thinking about it now, Xie Zhenghong doesn't need to realize it anymore.

Can immortals and Buddhas not have love?

This answer will definitely be found in the reincarnated self.

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Wen Chunxiang joyfully leaned forward and took Xie Zhenghong's hand, "Little monk, you have worked hard, does your hand hurt?" After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang took Xie Zhenghong's right hand and blew, feeling very distressed , "Those Luo Hanxiu's vajras are indestructible, they are harder than gold essence stones, will your hands hurt after hitting them?"

Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger Arhat, who still had dark circles under his eyes, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this. They should be the ones who hurt, right?It doesn't matter if the King Kong is not broken, the Buddha has already mastered his own Dao and intention, and wants to leave some "marks" on them every minute.

"Senior holds me and it doesn't hurt." Xie Zhenghong replied seriously.

...Why do these words have two meanings?

Wen Chunxiang's eyes wandered for a moment, and he held Xie Zhenghong's hand again thinking he was hiding.

Western Heavenly Emperor felt that his Dao heart was about to become unstable, and quickly turned his head to look at Shen Potian, "You have worked hard." To be friends with such two people, how much harm do you usually suffer?

Shen Potian was also quite helpless, this was clearly the intention of Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong.In the past, although these two people did not distinguish between occasions and time, the content would be a little more restrained.Now, I am afraid that Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong know that these Buddhist cultivators are not used to them, so they do this on purpose.

"I am now the Demon Lord." Wen Chunxiang said with a somewhat happy tone, "Little Monk, no one will stop us when we go to the Demon Realm." Wen Chunxiang said with great interest, almost thinking of Looking forward to the days when he would never think of Shu in the future, he held Xie Zhenghong's hand and trembled with joy, "Let's go, little monk, how about we go to the Demon Realm?"

"No!"

"No!"

Hearing what Wen Chunxiang said, the Sifang Heavenly Emperor, Manjusri Bodhisattva and others shouted out at the same time.

"Buddha is also a Buddha cultivator, how can he go to the Demon Realm?" Northern Heavenly Emperor frowned, "Furthermore, the Demon Realm is not conducive to Buddha's practice. If you go there, the Demon Lord expects the Buddha to purify the devil's energy?"

Manjusri Bodhisattva wanted to speak, but after hearing what the Northern Heavenly Emperor said, he didn't speak.The Northern Heavenly Emperor has already said it clearly and reasonably.

"How could it be?" Wen Chunxiang said indifferently, "The little monk can purify if he wants to, and stay with me if he doesn't. I will find some immortal veins and bury them, and I will definitely not let the little monk suffer any grievances. Besides, this fairy world is so chaotic, will you bother him less in the future? Why don't you leave with me, so that you can live in peace for hundreds of years. "

At that time, he will rule the demon world, and his Taoist companion will be in his arms. Wouldn't he want the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain, and let him do what he wants?

Hey.

Wen Chunxiang had a hidden thought in his heart. He heard that the demon world is very promiscuous, and there must be some "special" ways of playing. He must try it out with the little monk!

"Buddha son." Manjushri stepped forward and said to Xie Zhenghong, "You can't go to the devil world, please think twice before you go."

If Xie Zhenghong went to the Demon Realm, he would only get farther and farther away from them in the future.

"Little monk, tell me what to do." Wen Chunxiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Should I follow me, or stay?"

Xie Zhenghong smiled at Wen Chunxiang, and before Wen Chunxiang became happy, he shifted his gaze to Shen Potian, who was a little nervous but did not dare to go forward to persuade him.

"Has Fellow Daoist Shen not improved his cultivation for a long time?" Xie Zhenghong asked with a smile.

"This... During the period when I just came back from the realm of comprehension, my state of mind still improved a little." Shen Potian felt a little ashamed.His cultivation base has remained tepid for tens of thousands of years. Although he can gain a little after retreating for thousands of years, the progress can be said to be minimal.

Xie Zhenghong's gaze swept across the other three heavenly emperors, and the three heavenly emperors of the south, west, and north also turned their heads in embarrassment. Compared with Xie Zhenghong's speed of progress, the comparison of these few people is really... let alone.

Then, Xie Zhenghong put his gaze on several bodhisattvas and arhats in the Buddhist world, and sighed softly.

"Senior, Taoist Shen and the others have been struggling to improve their cultivation because the Thirty Heavens have not yet been opened, and the young disciples of Buddhism have no one to guide them. The people in this fairy world are not in harmony, and it is even more scattered than the cultivation world." At least those in the cultivation world. People still have a goal of "flying up", but the upper echelons of the fairy world know that the Thirty Heavens are closed, no matter how hard they try, it is useless.Without a goal, you still want to keep your heart unchanged, which is really difficult for others.

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong have been together for many years, and they have a tacit understanding. As soon as Xie Zhenghong said this, Wen Chunxiang knew Xie Zhenghong's plan.

"...I was thinking, will you refuse my request?" Wen Chunxiang took two steps towards Xie Zhenghong, and touched Xie Zhenghong's face with his fingers.

So lovely.

No matter how many times he watched it, he felt that there was no one more beautiful than the little monk in the world.

He likes the little monk, not only his appearance, his conduct, but also the expression on his face that looks at him intently every time, but doesn't care about other people and things at all.

But just because he likes and understands him, he knows that it is impossible for the little monk to simply give up everything and leave with him.

"Buddha son, Buddha son!"

Several bodhisattvas and arhats in the Buddhist world were overjoyed. What does the Buddha mean, is he willing to stay?

Xie Zhenghong ignored their words, but focused on Wen Chunxiang, "Senior."

Wen Chunxiang covered Xie Zhenghong's eyes with his hand.

"Bastard!" Wen Chunxiang said viciously, "You know that I will not refuse any of your requests."

He couldn't resist the way the little monk looked at him pitifully with a smile on his face.

Xie Zhenghong's eyes were covered, and he reached out to hug Wen Chunxiang's waist, and Wen Chunxiang's hand fell from his face because of Xie Zhenghong's movements.

Xie Zhenghong's hair brushed against Wen Chunxiang's face, and leaned against Wen Chunxiang's shoulder.

"Senior, can you wait for me for 300 years?" Xie Zhenghong said via voice transmission.

Wen Chunxiang's eyes widened in surprise, hey hey, is it only 300 years?Does he still want to wait for thousands or tens of thousands of years?He also thought that if he really had to wait so long, he would secretly go to the Buddhist world and try the fun of "sneaking love" with the little monk!For them, 300 years is just one night of sleep.

"Senior thinks it's too long?"

"Will 300 years not be enough?" Wen Chunxiang replied cautiously.

"Enough." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile, "Senior, your cultivation base has improved a lot now, and if you think about it, after a while, new branches will grow again."

"Ok?"

"Before you grow your branches, senior, do you want to find a gift I gave you, which is hidden in the three realms." Xie Zhenghong hugged Wen Chunxiang tightly and said, "After 300 years, you will grow There are new leaves, I will go find you."