On this day, Chen Yi came home from get off work from the hospital as usual.

Thinking that there was no announcement from my beloved today and they could see each other again, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Even though more than a year has passed, they are still in love and inseparable.

He still dreams about that extremely beautiful dream.

Although I feel a little sorry for my beloved, it is just a dream, so forget it.

Everything was fine, except for that annoying call that still haunted him like a demonic voice.

Moreover, it became more and more frequent, causing him to have more and more headache attacks.

As a psychiatrist, he can find a very reasonable explanation for his situation.

But I can't heal myself, which I have to say is very frustrating.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Damn! Here we go again!

Chen Yicheng had a spring breeze on his face. He had just returned to the door of his house when he heard that kind of auditory hallucination again.

"Chen Yi!"

A cute cry came from above.

Jin Fangfei was jumping on the balcony upstairs and waving to him.

Chen Yi smiled. For some reason, he suddenly felt that this already very familiar face looked a little blurry and unfamiliar.

"Master!"

"Master! Wake up quickly!"

The sound of calling made Chen Yi suddenly have a splitting headache.

I couldn't help but hold my head and curse: "Damn it! Who is it! Who is it!"

"Chen Yi...!"

Jin Fangfei's anxious shouts were faintly heard overhead.

But Chen Yi could no longer hear it at this time.

There seemed to be a sudden thunder in his mind, flooding his world.

A vast and solemn voice, as compassionate as the sea, seemed to resound throughout the world.

"When I become immortal..."

"On the earth and in China, all sentient beings should be freed from the endless suffering..."

"When I become immortal..."

"If there is an earthly realm, all sentient beings in China..."

"...After hearing my name, everything will be correct and wise, all roots will be perfect, and all pain and suffering will be reduced..."

"When I become immortal..."

"...The golden body is pure and complete, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless, bright and vast, and has towering merits. Only then can we achieve the true fruit of Bodhi and be immortal forever..."

The towering golden light is majestic and boundless, like the sea and prison.

It seems to have pierced the boundless fog.

Chen Yi opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of horror that could not be concealed, but they were clear and clear, and the previous dust-like turbidity had long gone.

Looking at Jin Fangfei running towards him, her face full of anxiety and worry, Chen Yi's eyes were calm, he raised his hands and clasped them in his chest: "Namo Amitabha!"

"Chen Yi! Don't scare me! Do you have another headache?"

Facing this voice that he loved deeply in the past, Chen Yi's expression remained as usual, his heart was unmoved, and his mouth opened and closed slowly.

"Being subject to all causes and conditions, and not being subject to all causes and conditions in the cycle of life and death, this is called Nirvana..."

"There is no small difference between Nirvana and the world, and there is no small difference between the world and Nirvana..."

There seems to be a movement of eyes in the eyes, solemnly looking directly.

"I have already passed into nirvana. A little bit of my true nature always lives in my heart. The Tathagata always lives. It is neither born nor destroyed. It is neither mind nor form. It is neither existence nor non-existence. Even though you have boundless power, you can destroy my true spirit and destroy my golden body, but you still want to overthrow me.

Authenticity?”

"Om!"

The *** turned, and a ray of light seemed to open up the world, breaking through the boundless darkness and chaos.

In front of Chen Yi, what kind of home is there? What kind of loved one is there?

Under the blue-black sky, the boundless dark forest surrounds a sky-high mountain.

At this time, both the mountains and the forest were covered with a pink coat.

The strong and pungent stench seemed to have disappeared.

Because at this time, his whole body was shrouded in a golden light. The source of the golden light was actually an old diary that was hanging in the air above his head. It shone a golden light and enveloped his whole body for several feet.

In the golden light, there are still petals floating in the air.

The petals have two colors, one is like gold and the other is like glass.

But it is as light as smoke and dust, floating in the golden light, exuding bursts of strange fragrance.

Just like two of the three karma lotus petals in the center of his eyebrows.

In the golden light and fragrance, there were not only Chen Yi himself, but also Jin Wuji, the Nether Tribe boy, and several of the "people" who had been running around earlier. I don't know when they returned here again.

He looked at the golden petals with a confused look on his face, and looked at Chen Yi with awe from time to time.

The pungent stench and the pink smoke were completely isolated from the golden light.

This is why they are still alive.

The rest of those who escaped were probably already in danger.

Chen Yi also ignored the looks of people around him.

Thinking of the time in the reincarnation of love, I shook my head and sighed: "Love is like a dream on a pillow, and melancholy is given to Chun Mengpo..."

"Amitabha……"

He recited the Buddha's name as if he was nostalgic and relieved, and looked up at the Tripitaka Notes hanging in the air.

The notebook was hanging in the air, as if it was blown by the strong wind at this moment, flipping through the pages quickly.

Chen Yi has read through this notebook many times and knows the contents by heart, but it is almost the same.

But at this time, I discovered that the original content of the notebook was completely missing, leaving only dark yellow and worn pages.

The pages of the book turned and suddenly stopped on one page.

Texts slowly appeared on the blank page...

Chen Yi's eyes narrowed and he took two steps forward. Everyone was so shocked that everyone around him hurriedly followed closely. The range of this golden light was not very large, and no one dared to be left behind.

At this time, Chen Yi could only see the words on the page. As the words appeared one by one, he murmured:

"Sanzang is sincere and possesses divine power..."

"Wukong's method manifests the decline of monsters and demons..."

"Thousand-year-old persimmons are now clean..."

"Qijue Hutong opens today..."

"All six desires and earthly emotions will be cut off..."

"Worship the lotus platform safely and without hindrance..."

The strange thing was that no one around him could see or hear the words on the page or the sounds he read.

All I saw was that his eyes were straight, staring at the treasure that was emitting protective golden light, and his lips were moving silently.

In Chen Yi's eyes, the words on the page fell off one by one and turned into golden scriptures, connected end to end.

In an instant, a golden swastika seal formed by a golden scripture was spinning in the air.

Golden light surged, and a golden portal seemed to open in the void.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Suddenly, Chen Yi heard the call he had heard countless times during the reincarnation of love.

As soon as the golden portal appeared, the voice was even more clear.

The sharp, out-of-the-box sound was obviously a completely unfamiliar voice, but it made Chen Yi feel very familiar.

"Wukong..."

As he murmured something in his mouth, Chen Yi was suddenly startled.

Why did he suddenly call out this name?

Looking at the increasingly solid golden door, Chen Yi's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward resolutely and stepped in.

The "people" around him wanted to follow him, but were surprised to find that this enigmatic monk took one step forward and disappeared as if he had disappeared into the void.

They couldn't help but look at each other.
Chapter completed!