The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

"Buddha."

Jinniang put down the needle and thread in her hand, and a trace of reluctance and sadness appeared on her pretty face.

"Call me Lian Lang."

The Buddha's slender fingers gently covered her lips, and there was a gleam in his upturned eyes.

Jinniang felt her cheeks burning and her heart pounding. She drooped her eyelashes shyly, her voice trembling.

"Lian Lang."

The Buddhist disciple looked at Jinniang's shy and timid appearance, and his heart moved.

He held her in his arms and pressed his cool lips against hers.

Jinniang's head felt like it was filled with paste, her whole body felt sore and weak, and she curled up limply in his arms.

The cabin was filled with springtime scenes. Yun Mubai, who was on the roof, had a red face. He covered Xiao Wanwan's ears with his hands to prevent her from hearing the obscene sounds in the house.

{ Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a shame! We can't see such a wonderful scene. That Buddhist monk's figure is definitely worth seeing, eight-pack abs and mermaid lines. Hey, big brother, why are you covering my ears?}

Yun Mubai......

My dear, you know a lot.

"Lian Lang, don't!"

The two of them were half-dressed when Jinniang finally came to her senses. She used her hands to block Fuzi's body and moved aside.

The Buddhist paused, his cold eyes filled with lust, and his handsome face was full of forbearance.

"Jinniang, don't you want me?"

"Lian Lang, you are a disciple of Buddha. You shouldn't fall into the mire for me. I don't deserve it, and neither do you. You are a god revered by all the people of Dongyang. You should return to where you belong and enjoy the glory that belongs to you."

There was deep affection in Jinniang's eyes. How could she bear to give him up? He was once high and mighty, the person she looked up to.

How could she bear to let him fall from the altar and be ridiculed and despised for her, a widow?

"Lian Lang, go away! Go back to where you should be."

There was a hurt look on Fozi's face. He helped her tidy up her clothes and took her in his arms.

"Jinniang, in this life, I only want to be with you."

"why me?"

Jinniang was puzzled. She was a young widow, not particularly pretty. But Lianlang was the Buddha of Dongyang, the dream boy of thousands of young girls.

"Because it's you, it's you."

Seeing that Jinniang still looked puzzled, Fuzi sighed softly and looked into the distance.

"Jinniang, let me tell you a story."

Xiao Wanwan on the roof suddenly opened her eyes wide, and she used her chubby little hands to pull away Yun Mubai's hands that were covering her ears.

{Wow, Fozi is going to tell a story. It must be about his and Jinniang's past and present lives. Haha, I love it.}

The Buddha's voice, as clear as a mountain spring, slowly came out from the cabin and fell into the ears of the two people on the roof.

Many, many years ago, the Ninth Heaven Buddha suddenly felt something, and a blue lotus blossomed from his palm. As the flower bloomed and withered, a lotus seed emerged. He laughed heartily and casually tossed the seed into the spiritual pond before his seat.

In the sacred pond, there lived a small koi fish. It had spent its days listening to Buddhist scriptures beneath the Buddha's seat, and thus had become somewhat spiritual. The Buddha had thrown down lotus seeds with the intention of feeding the little koi fish.

But the little koi carp was reluctant to leave and hid the lotus seed at the bottom of the pond. A few days later, the lotus seed took root and sprouted in the pond, and a blue lotus flower was born.

From then on, the little koi and Qinglian stayed together, playing with each other in their spare time. As time went by, they developed a certain affection for each other.

After an unknown number of years, one day, a boy emerged from the lotus. The Buddha laughed and jokingly called him the Buddha's son Liansheng.

After that, only the little koi fish remained in the pond. The little Buddhist child sat beside the Buddha, listening to the Buddhist scriptures.

When he has nothing to do, he loves to play with the little koi by the spirit pond. In his eyes, the little koi are the ones closest to him.

Many years later, the little koi finally transformed into a human, a delicate little girl named Jin'er. Jin'er and Liansheng stayed together day and night, and when they grew up, they became a loving couple who would stay together through thick and thin.

However, the Nine Heavens Buddhist Forbidden Land, with strict rules and precepts, forbids love and affection. How could there be room for those who talk about love? After the two were discovered, they were both subjected to extremely harsh punishment.

Imprisoned in the Xuanbing Cave, Jin'er and Liansheng endured the piercing pain of ice every day. But a hundred years later, not only did they not repent, their love only deepened.

The Buddha could not bear it, so he called the two people to his side and said, "All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows; like dew and lightning, they should be viewed in this way."

The two replied, "I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky and a pair of branches on the ground."

The Buddha said, "Life is like an illusion, and everything is empty. You two are stubborn and unrepentant, so go and walk through the world. I will give you ten reincarnations, so that you can experience the helplessness of the world and the shallowness of fate."

As the Buddha's voice fell, silence fell in the cabin.

"Lian Lang."

Something suddenly flashed through Jinniang's mind.

"Am I the Jin'er in the story?"

The Buddhist disciple shed tears, and the pearl-like tears fell on Jinniang's eyebrows, and he murmured softly.

"Jinniang, this is our last life. All phenomena are like dreams and bubbles. I have searched for you for ten lifetimes, yet you have forgotten me."

"I'm sorry, Renlang."

As if something was triggered, scenes from the past suddenly flashed through Jinniang's mind, and she remembered them.

"It was the Buddha's servant. He fed me the Love Potion."

Jinniang's face was filled with regret. They had agreed to be together for the rest of their lives, no matter where they went. How could she forget Lianlang?

"Lian Lang, it's Jin Er's fault. Jin Er shouldn't have forgotten Lian Lang."

Jinniang reached out and hugged Fuzi tightly, falling into his arms, tears streaming down her face.

"Jin'er."

The Buddhist son hugged her back, and his heart, which had been lonely for a thousand years, was finally filled with happiness again.

Fuzi and Jinniang expressed their feelings to each other and recalled their past lives. Fuzi and Jinniang hugged each other and cried bitterly. They met again after a long separation and missed each other endlessly.

As they whispered to each other, they continued their previous actions.

There is another charming scene in the cabin.

Yun Mubai's face flushed red upon seeing this. He hurriedly carried the dazed Xiao Wanwan off the rooftop and headed towards the city.

{Ah.....this is so touching! I didn't know that Fozi and Jinniang had such a past. Woo woo.....}

Xiao Wanwan lay in Yun Mubai's arms, looking a little sad.

{ How pitiful, reincarnation for ten lifetimes, helpless, deep love but shallow fate, what can we do but become strangers.}

Oh no! Those great monks will soon send someone to kill Jinniang, and then the Buddhist monk will lose his beloved and fall into the devil's way. From then on, all the people will suffer, and Dongyang Kingdom will become like a hell on earth.

{What should I do? Big Brother, hurry up and save Jinniang.}

“Ah…ah…”

Xiao Wanwan's face turned red with anxiety, and the fat boy pointed in the direction of the cabin and kept yelling.

"Wanwan, do you want to go there?"

Yun Mubai had no choice but to pretend to be ignorant and cooperate with Xiao Wanwan.

"Ah. Ah."

Xiao Wanwan nodded desperately, and the two little tufts of hair on her head kept shaking with her movements.

"Wanwan, what do you want to do there? Are there any fun things there? Well, let Senior Brother take you to see it."