The female villain in the work of cultivating immortality is very happy

In front of me are 72 Arhat Buddhist cultivators, all surrounded by masters of the Buddhist sect, with solemn faces, engaged in such a big battle.

Walking towards the light, a Buddhist cultivator, with handsome facial features and a golden lotus on his forehead, looked exactly like Jiang Yunhe.

Dressed in cassock, his smooth head shines brightly,

Chengcheng looked at Jiang Yunhe beside him. He looked at Chengcheng affectionately, his eyes full of mist: "Don't be afraid, I am here, and I will always be with you."

Chengcheng reached out to hold his hand, and the golden light in front of her eyes dissipated, and Jiang Yunhe was no longer there.

Chengcheng stretched out his hand to grab it, but there was nothing in his hand. Where is my Yunhe?

An eminent monk was sitting opposite her. He seemed to have a very high status and said, "Donor, he is a Buddhist disciple of our sect who has lost his soul through experience. The Buddhist disciple has been reincarnated and practiced hard for seven generations. He is the last life of the Buddhist disciple."

Chengcheng: "Where is my Yunhe?".

The eminent monk: "He has now returned to his true form. His fate as a benefactor has ended. He has forgotten his past life. My practice as a Buddha is to foster my soul in different people, flowers, plants and trees, to experience the various conditions of the world, to feel all things, and to develop emotions. This is still First time".

Chengcheng looked at Fozi with tears in her eyes, "Ahe, Ahe".

Suddenly Buddha disappeared from the main hall, Chengcheng felt half dead with heartache.

The eminent monk looked at the disappearing Buddha. The Buddha had practiced hard for seven lifetimes and saw that he could achieve the great road. However, in this last lifetime, he might not be able to pass. Now that the fusion of his three souls is extremely dangerous, he might lose his soul and never be reincarnated.

Chengcheng: "I don't believe it, my Ahe, my Ahe is just a soul that Buddha has experienced. I want to see him, is it okay? Please",

In front of the main hall, she asked the eminent monk in front of her again and again.

The eminent monk looked solemn, shook his head and sighed!Three days later,

The eminent monk took her to a palace surrounded by candles and in the middle was an ice coffin, where the Buddha lay.

Chengcheng looked at him: "Ahe, Master, what's wrong with him?".

Eminent monk: "There has never been a Buddhist disciple who experienced emotions and was unwilling to return to the main soul. Since records began, the process of fusion of the three souls like this has always resulted in a narrow escape from death."

Chengcheng: "What if it doesn't merge?".

The eminent monk said: "His soul is incomplete and cannot survive the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, and his body and soul will also disappear. His original life span was 24 years old. He developed feelings and was unwilling to return, so he and his main soul were lost."

Chengcheng looked at the person lying in the ice coffin and sat on the ground dejectedly: "Ahe, I don't want your soul to be scattered, I want you to come back, wuwuwuwuwu."

The eminent monk said: "Something happened to him during the fusion process. He passed away without waking up for 49 days."

Chengcheng: "Master, if he wakes up, he will forget me by then, right?".

Monk: "The chance of waking up is low."

Chengcheng: "Master, may I ask you, what is the original name of the Buddha? Are you his master? Can I help him copy scriptures here?".

The eminent monk nodded in agreement, "His real name is Yuan He. I am his master and the head of the Buddhist sect. You can help him copy scriptures in the temple."

Chengcheng took out a futon, a square table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, knelt down on the futon calmly, picked up a pen and started copying the "Heart Sutra", "Perfect Enlightenment Sutra" and "Infinite Life Sutra".

Fang Shiyu and Yun Nanxi were in the corners of the hall, each copying scriptures.

Chengcheng writes scriptures day and night, my Ahe, I love you, I want you to live,

Her tears fell on the scriptures from time to time,

Jiang Wanhe resisted in Yuanhe's sea of ​​consciousness, my Chengcheng, I don't want to be a Buddhist, I don't want to be swallowed up,

Lianhua didn't know who to help, so she watched Yuan He and Jiang Yunhe go back and forth.

The 49th day of Qiqi has come, and the two souls have not merged, and they have seriously consumed each other. Yuanhe's soul was originally strong, but Jiang Yunhe's persistence, resolutely resisted again and again, and even threatened to self-destruct.

The fusion of the three souls failed, and Hehua didn't know which soul to choose to protect.

Chengcheng watched for seventy-nine days, but there was no movement from Fozi. She came to the ice coffin and said, "Ahe, I want you to live, I want you to live."

Her tears fell into the air, turned into rain and dew, and were absorbed by the lotus.

Finally, the lotus was moved, and it took Jiang Wanhe's soul and fostered it in her golden heart.

Yuan He's body turned into golden light and dissipated in the air.

Chengcheng was so sad that her vision went dark and she fainted.

Yunnanxi picked her up and walked out of the hall. Nine distant bells rang throughout the Buddhist sect. The Buddha passed away, and the entire Buddhist sect was reciting scriptures to save his soul.

Chengcheng woke up in the inn, feeling very empty.

Why, obviously we have cleared up the misunderstanding, obviously we can stay together for a lifetime, why.

If the Buddha disappears, my Ahe will definitely not disappear.

She comes to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple every day to burn incense and write scriptures. My Ahe, can time reincarnate?

If I could, I should marry you sooner. I shouldn't doubt you, and I shouldn't cherish our affection.

For half a year, her thoughts began to settle.

On this day, she started climbing Wanding Mountain again, kowtowing step by step.

My Ahe who misses me so much in my heart will not be distraught. I hope that my Ahe will definitely come back.

The blood is all on the ancient steps, step by step, sincerely step by step, reaching the top of the [-] steps again.

Suddenly, an eminent monk appeared in front of her again. The eminent monk said, "Donor, he has not disappeared. His love with you is not over yet. When the time comes, he will naturally return to you."

Chengcheng just believed in him, and was in a good mood. My Ahe would come back, and we would still have a lifelong love: "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

After the man disappeared, there was a string of Buddhist beads on her wrist, with Yunhe's breath on them.

That is my Ahe, he is here, he has not disappeared, my Ahe.

Chengcheng, I came to Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect again, burned incense, and felt much better.

Returning to the inn, the three of them packed up their things and began to return to the sect. They had not seen their master or those friends for more than a year.

Holding the Buddhist beads in my hand, I felt inexplicably at ease.