There were immortals in this village, and Xiang Que also recognized them, who were the cultivators in the immortal gate on the other side of the mountain.There are a total of five cultivators, three men and two women, wearing uniform costumes, and the cultivation is all in the realm of saints, two of them sit on the back of the demon beast, the three people step on the fairy clouds under their feet, they fall from the sky, and then float above the old tree, looking down on the village within a radius of 100 miles, they are almost in pairs and pull the young children to meet the immortals, and then kneel on the ground.This kind of thing is very common in the fairy world, that is, the cultivators in the immortal sect come to select disciples, but all children with excellent qualifications and can have immortal roots will be taken away by the immortal gate.Xiang Que pressed down his cultivation and stood calmly aside.Fuxian didn't react to this, he couldn't see any look in his eyes, and he didn't seem to have any longing for the immortal gate at all, which was in stark contrast to the villagers who wanted to worship the immortal gate with one mind.The female cultivator among the five people came straight to Fuxian's side when her companions were selecting disciples, and then frowned and asked, "You have excellent qualifications, which is really rare, we come to the village to select disciples almost every year, but you turn us away every year, is it the same this time?"
”Xiang Que glanced at Fuxian with a little emotion.Fuxian looked at the female cultivator very calmly, shook his head slowly and said: "I have no intention of cultivating immortals, immortality, avenues, and even immortality have nothing attractive to me, I just want to spend this life quietly...... forget it" The female cultivator sighed and said: "You are really unreasonable, thousands of people want to become immortals, have spells, can move mountains and reclaim the sea and turn stars, with your qualifications, you can be ranked Daluo Golden Immortal in less than a thousand years, and there will be another thousand years, and it is not impossible to become holy, but you have no intention of cultivating!"
”Fuxian said: "What I pursue, you don't understand!
”"What are you after?"
Fuxian said: "You don't understand!
”......Female Cultivator: The conversation between the two of them was quite incomprehensible to those villagers, who didn't understand that it had been at least ten years, and every year the immortals from outside the mountains would come to accept disciples, but every year Fuxian rejected these immortals.He would rather sit here and feed only on fresh fruit streams, but why wouldn't he want to be the immortal that everyone dreams of!
The immortal left, and when he left, the female cultivator also looked back at Fuxian deeply, which means that if you regret it, it is still too late.Fuxian didn't react.Later, Xiang Que asked, "Why don't you go to practice?"
”Fugen asked rhetorically, "What do you do in practice?"
”"Become an immortal, have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, live forever, immortal, disease-free, don't you want any of these?"
Fuxian said: "I only want a short period of brilliance, and I don't look forward to long-term decay......
"Here it is, here it is again, Zen machine, right?
Silence to the shortage.Fuxian looked at him and said, "You are very stupid, you are an immortal yourself, but when did you see me stammering you?"
You should have seen it a long time ago, I don't feel at all about becoming an immortal. ”Xiang Que subconsciously asked, "How do you know that I am an immortal?"
”Fuxian looked at him with idiotic eyes and said, "Are you stupid?"
You've been here with me for so many days, but you don't eat, drink,, or sleep, what are you not an immortal?
”What a reasonable word!"
I just don't understand, what are you guarding me here?"
Fuxian looked directly at Xiang Que and asked.Xiang Que said: "Keep a result, but I don't know, when will this result come back......"
In the future, Xiang Que has been staring at Fuxian for many years, waiting for him to return to the Bodhisattva position.But unfortunately, there was no sign of it.In these years, the immortal gate on the other side of the mountain would come to the village every year to accept disciples, without exception, Fuxian refused from beginning to end, and his eyes never even relaxed.The immortal has changed one stubble after another, but his state of mind has always been rock-solid.In this way, decades have passed, and Fuxian has changed from a young man in his early twenties to an old man who is dying and old.Eventually, he couldn't even sit still, so he could only lean against the old tree, his eyes cloudy.Xiang Que knew that his life was not long in coming.Even if he was going to die, Fuxian didn't have any reaction, and even he knew that if he spoke, the immortal in front of him, who had been with him for decades, should have a way to let him continue to live."
I'm leaving, will you go?"
Fuxian closed his eyes in a daze, sighed to Xiang Que, shook his head, and said, "I'll say it again, I have to wait for the result to come out." ”"If you don't leave, then continue to wait here, what you want, there will be ......"
Fuxian's eyes closed tighter, and this closure never opened again.It is normal to be born, old, sick and die, and there are many people who die in the hands of Xiang Que, but when he saw Fuxian die in front of him, he suddenly became sad.In the past few decades, he has lived a very peaceful life, and he has been guarding Fuxian to see when he can return to the bodhisattva position, and then he has done nothing.So, when someone you've been with for decades dies, it's a very sad process.Xiang Que buried Fuxian, looking at the small grave in front of him, he frowned and said, "They are all dead, and they can't become Bodhisattvas?"
When is this going to be a head!
”Originally, Xiang Que wanted to summon the Jizo King Bodhisattva to see where Fugen would appear after he died, but he thought of what he said earlier."
If you don't leave, just continue to wait here......"
So, Xiang Que waited under the old tree, waiting for the result he wanted to appear.Three years later, one morning.Xiang Que, who was lying under the tree, yawned, stretched his waist, and buckled the eye droppings in the corners of his eyes, and then saw a three or four-year-old child staggering over.The child came to him, and he understood something in the other's eyes.That's a sentence."
I'm here, are you really still here......"
The child sat beside Xiang Que and said, "Are the immortals so idle, it doesn't matter if decades have passed, how many lifetimes will it take?"
”Although he had recognized the identity of the child, Xiang Que was still extremely shocked.Is this reincarnation or rebirth?
The most important thing is that it still carries the memories of the past life!
Or maybe it's not just a past life?
Xiang Que asked in astonishment, "How many times have you done this?"
”The child thought for a while, folded his fingers seriously, and said, "It seems like eight times?"
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