White Snake: After Xu Xian died, I went crazy killing him"
Introduction to the novel
On the seventh day after Xu Xian died of illness, the bell of Jinshan Temple rang eighty-one times, and the Buddha's light shone for three days and nights. Everyone in the world said that his merits and virtues were complete, and his soul returned to the Paradise of Paradise.
Only Bai Suzhen knows the truth - her husband did not become a Buddha, but was refined into a "human relic".
The warm water in the bowl was still warm, and the residual warmth on the couch was still there. She stroked Xu Xian's cold hand and looked at the strange "perfect smile" frozen on the corner of his lips. For the first time in a thousand years of cultivation, she felt the bone-chilling cold. That is not the peace of dying of illness, that is the frozen expression when the soul is separated from life and refined.
"Sister, forget it." Xiao Qing knelt behind her, tears streaming down her face, "That was the joint work of Xitian, Heaven, and Buddhism on earth. We can't fight it."
On the top of the Jinshan Temple, Fahai's Zen staff was pounding the ground, and the sound was like a loud bell: "Bai Suzhen, Xu Xian has reached bliss. This is a great blessing! If you continue to be stubborn, you will be the enemy of the three realms!"
In the clouds of the sky, an indifferent whisper came from the Buddha's light: "A demon is a demon after all. How can he be worthy of staying with a man of merit? It is his blessing to refine him into a relic and control the luck of the world."
Bai Suzhen stood up slowly, dressed in plain clothes without any wind.
She looked down at her hands, which had not been stained with blood for thousands of years - the hands that had made soup and decoction for him, drawn his eyebrows and combed his hair, the hands that had carefully restrained all their demonic power in order to look like a "human".
Then she smiled.
The laughter made Jinshan tremble, the West Lake flow backwards, and the gods and Buddhas all over the sky took half a step back in fright.
"Blessing?" She repeated softly, her voice not loud, but it made the ears of the three worlds bleed at the same time, "