Chapter 59 Silence

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The Bodhisattva went up,

He made a choice that many people didn't expect.

actually,

Over the past thousand years,

He has indeed always been sitting in the highest position in hell,

But his purpose and pursuit are not this.

Ancient emperors sought immortality and even went to court wearing Taoist robes, not because they were obsessed with Buddhism, but just because they wanted to live longer and sit in this position longer.

The Bodhisattva is different. After all, even after possessing the entire hell, all he has is a small single temple on the top of Mount Tai and a small flowerbed in front of the temple.

He is just a seeker of knowledge, a seeker of Buddha. He is instinctively curious about the nature of this world.

Unfortunately,

He failed,

Failed by the last ruler’s plan,

He also failed at the level of his opponent, which was indeed not something he could fully cope with.

Failed by... youth.

Before going to heaven,

Bodhisattva once said:

This world owes me a thousand years!

If only he could have an extra thousand years,

Everything will be different.

There is not much reluctance here, nor is there any anger at all.

some,

Just a deep regret.

Unfortunately, he could have seen the scenery he wanted to see more calmly, instead of being in such a hurry.

But, in fact, he did not fail.

The Bodhisattva has always stayed aloof from the world and stayed behind the curtain, not because of the desire for power, but as a step before seeing the scenery.

For him,

Below me,

Is it the Ten Palaces of Yama or the Ten Constant Attendants?

In fact, there is no difference.

He will let anyone on stage who can give himself more possibilities to see the scenery outside.

For thousands of years, his name has long been indistinguishable from Yinsi, but if you really want to say what he has done and what he has changed, it is really difficult to tell.

Whether it is the little monk in the temple on earth or the Bodhisattva in the small temple on Mount Tai in hell,

These,

It can only be regarded as a process for him, his journey, and his resting station.

Human world, Buddhist world, hell,

For him,

They are all just passers-by.

He has too many things that have not been completed, and he has too many preparations that he has not yet had time to do.

Unless hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha, and the order of yin and yang has not been reversed yet;

The altar table at Mount Tai Temple is still empty;

in the end,

I can only sigh with a bit of sadness,

Life is beautiful because of its shortcomings.

The small world of Sumeru completely collapsed, like a dream that disappeared when you woke up.

Just as it appeared suddenly, it left so quietly.

It was like a huge blackboard eraser, erasing all the traces that had existed here.

Anyone who has ever happened here or appeared here will be completely annihilated except for a few people involved.

The hospital bed was still the same hospital bed, and the cigarette case in the bedside table was still empty.

Zhou Ze was sitting on the bed. Next door, the old Taoist was sitting cross-legged, his eyes dull.

"call…………"

Boss Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief. What he exhaled was air, and what he left behind was emptiness.

Lao Zhang came, and Lao Zhang disappeared again.

Speaking of sadness,

From now on, if I want to see Lao Zhang again, it will probably be impossible.

Later, when dinner was served in the library,

There will no longer be a person walking in at the door with a meal stuck,

Pretending to be surprised, he shouted:

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

To put it on the bright side,

after,

Xiaofeng can watch the stars at night with his children,

One is looking at his father,

One of them is Grandpa.

The reason why beautiful things are beautiful is that they have been used to cover up scars and cannot be taken seriously.

Zhou Ze got out of bed and wanted to buy cigarettes.

Nicotine has long since had no effect on Boss Zhou's body, but he needs to use this method to relieve his current emotions.

Perhaps, for most smokers, cigarettes have become a ritual in their lives.

The old man was still sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes dull.

Zhou Ze bent down in front of Lao Dao, put his hand in front of Lao Dao and waved.

The old Taoist looked at Zhou Ze blankly, his lips moving slightly.

This scene looks like an older person is about to have a myocardial infarction.

"It's safe."

Zhou Ze said.

No matter what, the crisis at hand was finally solved.

The mountain that had been weighing heavily on everyone's hearts, the Bodhisattva, was also gone.

He went to see the scenery he wanted, and he could never come back.

"you say…………"

The old Taoist said in confusion.

"How

What a? "

"Tell me, why did I suddenly feel this?"

"What do you think?" Zhou Ze found Lao Dao's wallet and took out the money.

"Why do I suddenly feel that compared to Ksitigarbha, I am a bit unworthy of recognition?"

There was a little turbidity in the old Taoist's eyes.

Obviously,

The last generation has not left yet,

The old Taoist has not changed back to the old Taoist.

Actually,

After the Bodhisattva took the initiative to go to heaven to see Xuanyuan Sword, it also meant that the thousand-year plan of the last prince had been successful.

He doesn't need to change back to the old ways.

Zhou Ze tried his best not to let himself think in that direction. He had just lost a friend, and he didn't want to lose another one. Even if it was just to deceive himself for a short time, Zhou Ze also wanted to slow down, and slow down...

The last generation can go back.

As long as he wants, he can go back to hell now. The guys from Jiuchangshi have just cleaned up hell, so they can make room for him.

It is impossible for the prince of the government to return and for everyone to obey, rise up and welcome the king's master happily.

After all, the image of the last generation has been abused to the extreme in discussions for thousands of years. Moreover, after the hell has gone through the docile boiling frogs of the Ten Palaces of Yama era and the great purge of the Nine Changshis, not many people will be interested in the palace anymore. Jun, how much love do you have for Taishan?

But these don't matter.

As long as the last generation can take care of Jiuchangshi when he returns, this hell will still belong to their old Lu family.

Or, he can choose a place to retreat. In his previous words, it will take decades to make up for the lost thousand years. By then, everything he wants will be at his fingertips.

The scapegoat's Bodhisattva has already gone up to meet Xuanyuan Jian.

The current generation, like prisoners who have been released from prison, can breathe the air of freedom to their heart's content.

In addition, the difference between him and Yinggou is that he is still very strong and has capital. He has not made any progress but still has a strong foundation. He can be free and unrestrained.

However, right now, he didn't seem to be in that happy mood.

"A little bit, indeed."

Boss Zhou never comforts people, and he doesn't want to comfort him now.

"Ha, ha..."

The old Taoist laughed twice,

Take a breath,

road:

"Tell me, why am I being compared to him?"

He wanted to be strong all his life. He originally thought he was the winner. In fact, he was indeed the winner, but in the end, he did not experience the joy of surviving the disaster and being the victor.

instead,

The lips are bitter.

"Don't leave here yet, I'm going to buy a cigarette."

The old man nodded blankly.

Zhou Ze walked out of the ward, took the elevator to the first floor, went to the supermarket in the hospital to buy cigarettes, and then took the elevator up again without any further delay.

The last prince of the mansion may leave here at any time, because Zhou Ze can't figure out what reason he has to stay in the bookstore.

The previous instruction was just a request. At least, let me say goodbye to the old Taoist, and then squat together and smoke a cigarette.

After entering the ward, the old man still sat there blankly.

Zhou Ze handed out a cigarette. The old man shook his head and did not take it.

Boss Zhou lit one for himself and sat down on the bed next to him.

He hasn’t changed back, and the old man hasn’t come back yet.

"well…………"

The old man sighed again.

"I said, what are you struggling with?"

"I don't know, I just suddenly felt that it was quite boring."

"You survived, you won, and now you can go back and continue to dominate, isn't it great?"

"Okay?"

"It's pretentious."

"Yeah, maybe, tell me, why doesn't he come and die with me?"

"Didn't he say it himself?"

"Disdainful?"

"It's not worth it."

"not worth it?"

"Um."

"I can actually make him feel unworthy!

What qualifications does Jizo have to ignore me?

He obviously can't defeat us or play with us, so he pretends to be free and easy to fly up!

These guys like to put on airs and act. Yes, that's what he definitely thinks.

Why do you come to the human world? You want to see the sun!

They are all excuses and perfunctory!

He is a loser. What he did and chose was just to make himself more respectable.

He just wanted to impress himself, and by the way, he wanted to disgust me!

That person, I have seen through him since the first time we met a thousand years ago, hahaha, he is such a person, that’s right!

Those words he said when he left, his final choice, will not affect me, no, I will not let him succeed, never! "

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Boss Zhou simply nodded along with the old man's words, and at the same time, he blew out a puff of smoke.

"I won!"

The old man pointed his hand at his face,

"I'm a winner, I won, I survived! I

It’s still me, I’m still me!

I am not like that magic beast, it has become a rule. This is actually no different from dying, it is just to fool myself.

I'm not seriously injured either. As long as I think about it now, I can fight back to hell right away!

I can go back to hell tonight and bulldoze his little temple!

What about the Ten Palaces of Yama, what about the Ten Constant Attendants, these are all things that cannot be put on the stage! "

"Yes, yes, you can do it, you are awesome."

Boss Zhou echoed almost perfunctorily.

“I’m still me, I’ve lost a thousand years, but I can still get them all back!

Hell, it will still be mine!

Taishan will still be mine!

Yin and Yang will still be under my control!

my position,

my glory,

my future,

my avenue,

My two monkeys..."

Old Taoist,

Silence fell.

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