"Even if he is a mortal?" the Buddha asked.

"Yes, yes, even if he is mortal, I will be with mortals. The peacock couldn't cry, pleading with grief, she knew that as long as they all recovered their original appearance, life would be the same as before, and now, she was confused, and she didn't want to be separated from Zhurong.

"What has she become, do you like it?" the Buddha looked at Zhu Rong and asked seriously, and Zhu Rong nodded. "Whatever she looks like, it's my favorite look. ”

"Even if it turns into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, or becomes a flea ring, you are still the same?" the Buddha looked at him with compassion with his eyes, and without thinking, he had already rushed out of his mouth - "Although the water is weak, I will only take one scoop." When he said this, the Buddha understood everything, nodded, and said, "So, the Buddha-figure asks you," the Buddha looked at the peacock in front of him.

"What do you love Zhurong?" he asked so rudely and abruptly, others could simply not answer, but on the contrary, probably she was eager to express her concept, after all, time is running out, this is likely to be the last time they will complain, Wen Feiyu and everyone's eyes fell on her.

At this moment, the peacock looks so tall and mighty that it does not shy away from the axe.

"I love Zhu Rong eyes, I love Zhu Rong nose, I love Zhu Rong ears, I love Zhu Rong voice, I love Zhu Rong walking ......" everything is full of deep outpouring, her every word has such a sense of decisive power, every word is loud.

This is a proof and call for love, it is blazing and hot, and every word is warm, after these are said one by one, her eyes are shrouded in Zhu Rong's body, it is so gentle, so concerned.

"No matter what happens, no matter what we face, we will be together, eternal and never separated. She said as she walked towards Zhu Rong, who gently hugged his wife.

"Zhu Rong, you have committed the rule of heaven, the sin is unforgivable, do you really love her, are you willing to sacrifice everything for her?" he asked, like a high priest with authority in his hands, with a sense of aggressiveness.

"I would like to be a stone bridge, endure 500 years of sun, 500 years of wind, and 500 years of rain, just for the peacock to walk across the bridge. He said, bowing his head dejectedly, the peacock had already burst into tears, and in the dust, is there a more enviable love than this? No, there is no more.

"Okay, since you have already said that my Buddha is merciful, this suffering has been completed, you have helped Li Zhiyao, and you will no longer do evil in the future, the deity has arranged for you to go to the world to continue your training, and then, become an ordinary person, this life, what is it?"

This is probably something that everyone did not expect, they should have been struck by lightning and their heads were different, but the few words they just talked about have indeed touched many people, their love cannot be suppressed and broken by any force, and the Buddha gave them the opportunity to be reborn.

"Yes, yes. He immediately began to kowtow, and when the Buddha saw this, he said, "The bird will stay here with the deity, and it will become a great weapon in the future, all right, you can go." As he spoke, he waved his hand, lightning and thunder, and everyone saw a flower, and when they looked again, the peacock and Zhu Rong were gone.

It's fast, it's a thunderbolt. After the two disappeared one after another, there were still a few people left, and they all saw the heart of the Buddha, but at the same time they also saw the dissatisfied expression of Mokogya, whose eyebrows were beating like a bow.

"Shizun, they should have gone to the eighteenth layer of hell for the sake of harming the world, why do they have to face the soft red ten?" Mokogyala was puzzled, and felt that Shizun's punishment was really too light, and immediately asked a question.

"You don't know, but people in the world always feel that emotions are the most long-lasting bonds, but in fact, this is not the case, there are very few emotions that can stand the test of time, and the deity just wants them to understand that what they swear to say will one day be against their will. ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the Mokogaye in front of him, "You shouldn't be like this, all those who have attained the Tao should stick to themselves, you are in the picture, Mokokaye." He looked at Mokogaye dissatisfiedly and asked, "What is moving?"

"Back to the world, the wind is moving, so the curtain and weft are moving. The Buddha smiled faintly, "Kasya, it's not the wind that moves, it's not the curtain that moves, but your heart is moving, face the wall and think about the past." He said, waving his hand.

Mokogaye can only go with a red face, yes, yes, a cultivator, his eyes should be ancient and unwavering, for everything he sees. Whether it is beautiful or ugly, you should stick to your own ideas and should not like and admire.

A virtuous monk with cultivation, his heart should be slight, even if someone throws himself into his arms, he should sit still, this is the true meaning of cultivation, and it is what a moral person should do, but what about Mokejiaye, he is always lingering in the affairs of Zhurong and Peacock, he is a quiet addict.

Like to play with fate, hate the person he likes and others in pairs, this is not right, now, when it is time for him to reflect on himself, everything seems to be in a cloud of smoke, his mood is very low, but he can only do it according to the arrangement of the World Venerable.

Yes, the wind is not moving, but the heart is moving.

Seeing that Mokogya Ye finally got the punishment he deserved, Wen Feiyu and the others were relieved, the Buddha waved his hand, and the Xuanniao had already flown up, lightly crossing a beautiful arc and landing on the shoulders of the Buddha.

He was like a proud peacock again, and the peacock's eyes were full of affection, always looking at the wick. After a while, he looked around at everyone again, and the gratitude in his eyes was vivid, and Wen Feiyu bowed his head, which could be regarded as accepting the signal of this look.

The crowd helped them a lot, and he remembered that everything was in his words. The Buddha is considered to have sent out the Mokkaye, but also to avoid the important and light, all say that the Bodhisattva heart, it seems that this is really the case.

"Wen Feiyu, you have hit the deity several times for thirty-three days, this really shouldn't be, let me read it in your trial, the deity is not to blame in the past, everything has been meritorious, give your magic weapon to the deity. He said as he looked at Wen Feiyu.

Wen Feiyu's heartbeat was like a drum, his heart said, how can the magic weapon be taken away, as long as the magic weapon is taken away, isn't it the same as sitting still and waiting to die? Thinking of this, he held his demon pestle hard, but it seemed to be useless, and the magic weapon seemed to obey the orders of the Buddha.

It has broken away from Wen Feiyu's palm and went into the air, at this moment, including the Dinghai Divine Needle that Wen Feiyu obtained, it was fluttering in the surging spring breeze, and it went in the distance, and fell on the table in front of the Buddha.

He smiled faintly, so light and soft, as if the spring flowers had been placed on the branches in such a moment, as if a smile could welcome the spring of thousands of purples and thousands of reds. After pursing his lips and smiling indifferently, he began to rub against the magic weapon.

Then, reciting a mantra with words in their mouths, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and when they looked at it again, the Dinghaishen needlefish demon pestle had been merged into one, and the dazzling essence flickered, and it flew lightly in front of Wen Feiyu.

Wen Feiyu grasped it and bowed his head silently.

"The deity has already subdued the demon pestle and the fish set the sea god needle into one, in the future, you will be more handy to use, you and Li Zhiyao in this trial, did not let the deity fish open the origin of the ancestor disappointed, everything you do is to push yourself and others, never selfish, very good, very good. ”

It's rare that this mean guy will compliment people. Wen Feiyu's face was solemn, he didn't say a word, and looked at his toes.

Then, the Buddha looked at the Buddha. "The matter between you and Princess Xiaoqi was full of turmoil in the city back then, and now, you have changed from a demon to a rich child, and you are also dragging Wen Feiyu and Li Zhixiao in the middle, you should thank them a lot. ”

"Yes. "Han Qi's thousand words are shown in action, he is the kind of person who is clumsy in words, how can he face Wen Feiyu and say all those words one by one?

People are emotional animals, some people are good at expressing their thoughts and emotions, but some people hide all their true feelings in their actions, and he is the latter, so he can't say a word of gratitude.

"I ......"

"Needless to say, how do I not know your heart?" Wen Feiyu looked at him in front of him with a smile, he scratched his scalp, and a tolerant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Buddha looked at the dragon again and said, "You should have taken advantage of the chaos to capture the spirits of people in order to improve yourself, and the opportunity was simply within reach, but you did not resign yourself to depravity, you helped them and relieved the crisis, which is considered to be the first achievement." ”

"It's good for you to be a real dragon from now on. As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and a scorching light had bloomed in his palm, and then, this soft and graceful light shrouded the dragon's body so lightly.

This result was what Jiaolong dreamed of, but he didn't expect that in the atmosphere of danger, the Buddha would suddenly have such a decision, and he simply suspected that he was whimsical and dreaming. Immediately reached out and pinched his thigh, but the sharp pain quickly entered his head, so he understood.

This is not the case.

After that glimmer disappeared, Jiaolong already had tentacles, "In the future, you will be good in Buyusi, it is necessary to make waves, but it is something that every dragon should do, you ...... What do you mean?" the Buddha seemed to respect everyone's opinion.

Every time, I always have to take the trouble to ask each other's feelings, and now Jiaolong is simply grateful, he has been sitting in the well and watching the sky for three thousand years, and he finally has the opportunity to complete his merits.

His mood was incomparably complicated, and now, tears of gratitude had filled his eyes, and there was no second movement except kowtowing.

"Hmm. The Buddha nodded, and his gaze fell on the eccentric Jingwei's face. "Jingwei, you know the law and break the law, do you know what kind of place this is?"

"This is Lingshan, Lingxiao Treasure Palace. The Buddha nodded, as if he didn't care at all. "Since you know that this is the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, why do you want to mess around here with your friends? This is a special place, didn't your father tell you?"

"My father said it, but ......" Jingwei blushed when she didn't have a strong argument, but she thought about it a lot, and the black apricot kernel eye bones turned around, and an angry word had already rushed out of her mouth.