"This... Taoist friend of Chu is really a green lamp next to the Buddha sculpture in the west?"
"It should be said to be an eternal green lamp."
"Eternal green lantern?"
"Most Buddhist green lanterns are made of hard branches, and the same is true of eternal green lanterns, but this lamp is made from the trunk of an eternal evergreen tree, and the lamp oil is refined from the bark of an eternal evergreen tree, so it will never go out."
"What is the evergreen tree?"
"This tree was planted by the Buddha in the West. It is regarded as the Holy tree of Buddhism and Taoism by Buddhist monks. Once it grows, it will last forever."
"No wonder Taoist friend Chu always looks so young, but can a lamp really give birth to wisdom?"
"A hard rock can be turned into a human being, not to mention an evergreen lamp accompanied by the ancient Buddha? When I have wisdom, I can no longer endure the loneliness and loneliness of the Buddha. I just want to be a real, flesh and blood person."
"Didn''t Tao you succeed in the end?"
"No, I didn''t succeed. No matter how I understand the Dharma or practice secretly, my wisdom is always only a little, which is far from enough to make me really change into a person."
"How did you get to this point?"
"Very simply, I gave up my noumenon and put my spirit into the human fetus to start a new life. With a Buddha heart, my practice will not encounter too many obstacles. Even if I can''t reach the highest state of the Western Buddha in the future, I will definitely be a Buddhist Bodhisattva."
"I see."
After a conversation, Yang Xuan''s heart was not touched much, and he couldn''t help but have a little respect for Chu Yangzi.
This person has paid too much to be a person, which is probably not as easy as he said.
Just like practicing, I have been fighting for life with heaven and earth all my life, and a green lamp is still like this. Why shouldn''t our friars do it?
"Hehe, the ancient Buddha lost the evergreen lamp, just like the Pearl covered with dust. What I did was not only against the sky, but also desecrating the Buddha in the West. I had no choice but to do so, but it was too late to repent."
"The Western Buddha is a great sage with virtue. I don''t think he will blame Taoist friends for this. Taoist friends don''t have to worry or even blame themselves."
Yang Xuan comforted.
"Thank you."
Chu Yangzi arched his hands gratefully.
"Don''t thank me. If you change my identity, I''m afraid I''ll do the same thing as Taoist friends."
Yang Xuan waved his hand.
"Chu doesn''t have many friends in his life. Xiaoyou is one. Please take this elixir first."
"This..."
"Take it, little friend Shouyuan is not much, but I still want you to act recklessly. If little friend refuses to accept it, I can''t live in my conscience."
"Well, I''ll take this pill."
Without affectation, Yang Xuan took the elixir of longevity handed by Chu Yangzi and swallowed it.
It is worthy of being the elixir of immortality. Indeed, it contains great fortune. With the elixir opening in the body, Yang Xuan can clearly feel that his original almost withered vitality is gradually becoming full of vitality.
A little vitality gathered in his body, giving him a wonderful and incomparably comfortable feeling.
However, this wonderful feeling did not last long. When all the medicine disappeared, Yang Xuan completely woke up and turned around.
"How do you feel?"
Chu Yangzi asked with a smile.
"Ha ha, very good."
Yang Xuan burst out laughing, feeling rejuvenated both physically and spiritually.
Of course, there are also regrets. For example, his white hair has not changed much due to the increase of life expectancy.
White hair or white hair, although there is more black silk, it still can''t cover up the white hair.
"Unfortunately, I only have one elixir for longevity. If I have a second one, I may be able to restore Xiaoyou''s original appearance."
Chu Yangzi sighed.
"It doesn''t matter. The skin and flesh is just an illusion. It''s just young white hair. Don''t Taoist friends think I look so charming?"
Chu Yangzi was speechless. Although he regarded Yang Xuan as a friend, he always felt that his friend seemed a little cynical.
"Hehe, jokes are pure jokes. Taoist friends don''t have to care."
Yang Xuan soon smiled again.
"It''s all right. It''s an honor for someone Chu to meet such an interesting person as Xiaoyou."
Chu Yangzi is serious.
"Well, let''s start now."
Yang Xuan raised his hand and gathered the fateful seed in his palm. He was going to erase the cause and effect between Chu Yangzi and the North Xuanxian emperor.
"Little friend, great kindness. Chu will never forget it. Whether it''s done or not, Chu won''t resent little friend, let alone let the beixuan old thief get what he wants."
Chu Yangzi shouted an old thief in his mouth. It can be seen how deeply he hated the northern Xuanxian emperor.
Yang Xuan was not surprised. After all, Chu Yangzi is not a Buddhist monk in the real sense. His noumenon is just an eternal green lamp. By chance, a smart and intelligent life was born.
"What do you want me to do?"
Yang Xuan asked.
"Heaven and earth are the furnace, and fate is the fire, which can burn all things. What I need to do next is to help me burn the Buddha nature in my heart."
"Will this work?"
"Nothing will happen. Even if I lose the Buddha''s heart, I can still survive. The Buddha''s heart just makes my practice smooth, but practice is practice. How can I not experience the wind and rain? No matter how high a person''s talent is, it will be difficult."
"In that case, I''ll do it."
Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and urged the little fatalism. The fatalism in his hand suddenly turned into a burning flame.
At the same time, his life expectancy is decreasing rapidly.
This is the kind of reckless fatalism, the side effect of the art of reckless small fatalism. With the reduction of his life span, the fatalistic fire in the palm of his hand has become more and more vigorous.
In the dark, all his lost life was transformed into fatalistic power, and the increase of fatalistic power also strengthened the fatalistic fire.
"You need to be careful. With the fire of fate burning the Buddha''s heart, it is bound to attract a trace of causal Qi left in my heart by the beixuan old thief."
After that, Chu Yangzi hammered his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a shining heart.
This heart is his Buddha''s heart, which contains endless Buddha''s meaning, but now Chu Yangzi wants to burn the eternal Buddha''s meaning in his heart with the help of the fire of fate and turn this Buddha''s heart into a universal heart.
At this moment, Yang Xuan was speechless. He maintained the fire of fate with small fatalism, which made him miserable. Fortunately, Chu Yangzi didn''t let him wait for a long time, and put his Buddhist heart into the sea of fire in an instant.
"Ah!"
For a time, Chu Yangzi was like living in purgatory. A Buddha''s heart and his body suffered great pain.
As the Buddha''s mind was burned by the fire of fate, Chu Yangzi''s body became shaky, bright and dark, as if it would disappear at any time.