"It's so urgent, why don't you stay a little longer?"
Yan Qingyou also wanted to drink with Xu Changge for a few days and chat about important events that had happened in recent years.
"No, come back next time when you are free!"
Xu Changge smiled slightly and rode away in the wind.
Looking at the horizon, Xu Changge's figure gradually blended into the night. Yan Qingyou felt complicated and sighed: "These boys are all pursuing their own lives. I don't know when we will meet next time."
Yan Qingyou recalled the scene in her memory of bringing Wan Hanyi back, and Luo Huangxue's cooking skills. It might not be that easy for the family to gather together in the future.
In the boundless desert of Xuanyu Prefecture, green plants are now growing in many corners, adding a bit of vitality to this territory.
Xu Changge walked all the way to the depths of the desert and stopped when he saw the desolate ancient temple in front of him.
I still remember that in those days, in order to suppress the magic well at the bottom of the desert, the old monk walked out of the desert a handful of times in his life. He was a truly enlightened monk and was known as the living Buddha of the world.
Unfortunately, in order to completely solve the problem of the devil's well, the old monk put his whole life's Buddhist teachings into the body of the devil boy, and passed away soon after. So far, there is no devil boy in the world, only the Buddha boy.
When he passed away, the old monk and Xu Changge looked at each other, as if seeing the memories of their previous lives, and smiled.
In that fragment of memory, the old monk saw a man in green caressing a thin little monk, and said: "From the beginning, all things were born. The four elements are empty, and the Tao follows nature. From now on, you will be called empty."
The old monk said to Xu Changge: "Thank you so much, donor."
Close your eyes and pass away.
At that time, Xu Changge didn't understand why the old monk suddenly thanked him. Later, the shackles deep in his soul were broken, and the dust-laden memories came flooding in, and Xu Changge finally understood everything.
"After so many years, can I wait until you are reincarnated?"
Xu Changge did not return to his peak after all. He did not know the direction of certain causes and effects, so he could only wait silently.
Pushing open the wooden door of the ancient temple, Xu Changge slowly stepped inside.
There was a person in the ancient temple, a monk with an old face.
"Donor Xu, long time no see."
He is not the Living Buddha, but Bai Xizhao, an old monarch who once ascended the dynasty. Originally, Bai Xizhao was about to pass away. Many years ago, he met Xu Changge, received guidance, went to the ancient desert temple, and became the disciple of the Living Buddha.
After the death of the Living Buddha, Bai Xizhao went to the mortal world for a short distance and returned here. For him, everything in the mortal world was over and he just wanted to end his life in the ancient temple.
"I haven't heard any news about you outside these years. It turns out you have been here all along."
Xu Changge walked to Bai Xizhao's side and clearly felt that Bai Xizhao's life was quickly passing away.
"The poor monk has seen through the mortal world and has no regrets."
In fact, with Bai Xizhao's strength, he can definitely live for a few more years. However, he has no care for this world and there is no meaning in living. It is better to open his hands and embrace death.
"You were once a milestone of an era, don't you want to be famous again?"
Xu Changge looked at the skinny Bai Xizhao with great regret.
"No." Bai Xizhao sat cross-legged on the ground, shook her head with her hands clasped together, smiled, and said in a weak voice, "My era is in the past, don't be greedy."
"You should be open-minded!" Xu Changge sighed softly.
"Actually, my heart died thousands of years ago. Now that I'm alive, I'm nothing more than a walking zombie."
How many people in this world still remember the Shuangjue of Xuanyu Prefecture ten thousand years ago?
Bai Xizhao of the Ascension Dynasty, Wentian Qiu of the Wanyan Holy Land.
That year, Bai Xizhao's confidante was critically ill and was about to die. In order to save her beauty, Bai Xizhao rushed to Zhongling Prefecture, just to obtain a magical elixir created by heaven and earth.
For this reason, Bai Xizhao suppressed countless strong men, leaving many scars and foundations damaged, and then he got the elixir. Sadly, after Bai Xizhao came back, his beauty was gone.
Since then, Bai Xizhao has been depressed and depressed.
He has been around for thousands of years, but probably not many people in this world know him!
In the ancient temple, Bai Xizhao began to recite Buddhist scriptures in a low voice and beat the wooden fish. Xu Changge stood aside, silent.
I don’t know how long it took, but a sandstorm broke out in the boundless desert that had been silent for many years. Thick sand rolled in, covering the sky and the sun. The strong wind swept up countless kilograms of dust and sand, heading towards the desolate and dilapidated ancient temple, as if it was about to destroy the ancient temple.
engulf.
Boom——
There was a loud noise, and the wind and sand spread to another direction, leaving the ancient temple intact.
This strong wind seems to be washing the entire endless desert, washing away sins and filth, making the place look brand new.
Another half month passed, and Xu Changge, who was sitting in the temple with his eyes closed and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door. At the same time, Bai Xizhao stopped beating the wooden fish, his body froze, and he stopped chanting sutras.
With a "click", the temple door was opened.
A young man stood at the door with long hair. Although his face was childish, his eyes were particularly deep, as if he had seen through everything in the world.
Xu Changge looked at the young man with waves in his eyes.
Bai Xizhao turned around slowly, looked at the door with complicated emotions, took a deep look at the young man, clasped his hands together, and said with a lowered eyebrow: "Amitabha."
The young man looked at every corner of the ancient temple, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Changge and Bai Xizhao, with doubts in his eyes and a hint of confusion.
Ever since the young man came into this world, he always felt that he had something to do. He was a child from a poor family, and his parents died when he was young.
Without worries, the young man wandered alone and helpless.
The last Sirius eclipse seemed to awaken the young man who had sunk in the world and gave him a goal. He didn't know where he was ahead, nor what dangers he would encounter on the way. He only had one thought, to move forward.
Go and don't look back.
After walking for a long time, the young man came to this boundless desert.
Just now, there was a giant python circling in the desert, spitting snake seeds at the young man, and trying to swallow him up. Suddenly, the sand and dust started to rise, and a storm swept over, killing the giant python and smashing it into pieces.
As for the young man, he passed through the sandstorm strangely and escaped unscathed.
Perhaps it was fate that allowed a young man with no cultivation to come here safely and soundly.
"Where is this?"
The young man broke the deadlock and asked.
Bai Xizhao kept looking at the young man with horrified eyes. He was shocked and speechless. With just one glance, he guessed the identity of the young man and couldn't believe it.
"Your final destination."
Xu Changge seemed to have guessed that the young man would appear, so he stayed in the ancient temple and waited.
"My destination." The young man lowered his eyebrows and thought.