Modern Valkyrie

Here, it was quiet for a while, Qin Xuan's voice was calm, but for some reason, it contained a unique majesty, which made people tremble, especially the monkey and the stone man, the hairs stood on end, and the whole body felt cold.

"Okay, my old grandson just doesn't fight!"

The god monkey was angry, and glared at the stone man fiercely, his eyes were about to breathe fire, but thinking that Qin Xuan was still here, he trembled for a moment, he glanced at Qin Xuan secretly, and muttered in his heart, what happened to this poor boy , so scary and weird!

The stone man seemed to be completely fine, got up by himself, patted his clothes, then stood aside, closed his eyes and got up, his teeth were itching with anger.

Baihu, Xuangui, and Jinjiao looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect that the two of them who wished to strangle each other to death, calmed down like this, this little one was weird and problematic. [

But at this moment, Qin Xuan turned around and looked at the old willow tree. The old willow tree had a sense of decay and aging, and it was about to die. Survive the invasion of death.

It came to the end of its life and wanted to re-nirvana, but it failed after all. On the tender strip, Qin Xuan saw some gray spots, although they were few, they still appeared.

Qin Xuan doesn't know how many years this old willow tree has existed, and how many ups and downs it has witnessed. Maybe there are many stories here in the old willow tree, and every story is earth-shattering, but he still came to life after all. It's over.

This is life.

It is also a practice.

Qin Xuan looked at the old willow tree and sighed a little. Judging from the attack of the old willow tree just now, he was very powerful in his lifetime, but even such a powerful existence will eventually have a day of exhaustion, so he can only stay here silently, walk away Finish the last bit of life.

"Swish"

At this moment, the tender stalk stretched over, and everyone was terrified, thinking that the old willow tree was going to attack Qin Xuan, but who knew that the tender stalk gently stroked Qin Xuan's cheek, as if walking towards him. The old man at the end of his life is sending concern and blessings to the younger generation.

"My child, don't be sad for me. I am on the road to enlightenment. This...is another kind of nirvana for me!"

The vicissitudes of life sounded softly in Qin Xuan's mind, there was no sorrow, no sentimentality, there was only a kind of peace, it was a kind of truth after witnessing the vicissitudes of countless human beings...returning to truth and nirvana.

"Grandpa Willow!"

Qin Xuan murmured, a life is about to come to an end in front of him, no matter what kind of existence he is, disappearing on the road of proof will make people feel unspeakable sadness and regret.

The road of cultivating Taoism is so cruel and affectionate. Although I have tasted all the splendor of the world during my lifetime, it is hard to make up for the bitterness of my life, leaving no regrets.

The old willow tree has witnessed many ups and downs in its life, and is used to seeing the ups and downs of the wild, and now it is at the end of its life. On this desolate mountain, in the end, there is only one twig to accompany it, how can it not be desolate.

"My child, the end of my life is not a new life. Now that you come to see me off, it is not in vain for me to practice!"

The tender strip gently stroked Qin Xuan's thin face, and the words of the old willow tree slowly echoed in Qin Xuan's mind. He felt an unspeakable sadness that such a powerful existence was about to leave the world. .

"Swish"

The twigs are raised gently, with little green light rippling, touching the cheeks of a group of children one by one. That is the young life, the starting point of life. The old willow sighs the past and sends blessings and concerns.

A group of children felt it, and tears flowed from their faces. [

Tiao Tiao lightly touched the crystal teardrops, a sentence resounded in the minds of the group of children, feeling the sadness of passing away, the group of children cried louder, because in the vicissitudes of life, they felt kindness.

Then the young ones walked by one by one. On this bare mountain, there was solemnity and sadness. Everyone felt heavy and uncomfortable. The stone man even shed tears, because this old willow tree was his only friend. .

He brought everyone here just to see the old willow tree off. Now that he had done it, he felt even more uncomfortable and flustered in his heart.

"Old willow..."

The stone man murmured, tears fell, he usually looks like a foodie, heartless, but in the end there will be a day when he will reveal his true nature, the old willow is his friend, and he is also an old man who watched him be born and come to this day .

He was very sad. He brought everyone here. It was the last time he met the old willow tree. He will never see him again. years.

"Ugh!"

The god monkey let out a long sigh, walked up to the stone man, and patted him on the shoulder lightly. He didn't say a word, but there were thousands of words in his eyes. He and the stone man were both enemies and friends. Sadness can only be slapped lightly and sighed.

The white tiger, the black tortoise, and the golden dragon all walked over. They didn't speak, but they were worth a thousand words. At this moment, all the grievances and grievances from the past disappeared. Their hearts were heavy, and they didn't know how many people would come to see them off in the future. !

"Ugh!"

Thousands of words, finally turned into a long sigh. The old willow tree can be said to be their predecessors. They used to be very powerful, but today, they are about to fall, and they have come to the end of their lives. , leaving only the desolation and lamentation of words.

"Son, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go in life. Grandpa's lifelong wish is to see what the 'Tao' looks like. Now I can't see it. Son, would you help grandpa to see it?"

The voice of the old willow tree sounded in Qin Xuan's mind, which made Qin Xuan even more uncomfortable. He suddenly remembered the testimony of the Taoist ancestor and the master, and wondered if he could help the old willow tree grandpa.

"Grandpa Liushu, I don't need to help you, I'll take you to have a look right now!"

Qin Xuan sat down cross-legged, a power was born in his soul in an instant, and then spread out, and immediately on this desolate mountain, a bright golden light burst out, but the light was soft, revealing a gurgling path. rhyme.

The golden light is shining, and the chaotic air is pervasive. It is dense here, as if the heavens and the earth have been created. through.

This kind of scene of the highest Tao is horrifying. In Qin Xuan's place, there are many visions behind him, exuding immortal brilliance, as if the gods descended into the world, the avenue surrounds them, the Buddha is chanting, and all living beings are worshiping.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things..."

The ancient scriptures are being recited, Dao Bo shakes the world, like a vast sea raging, spreading in all directions, at a glance, the nine heavens and ten earths are all in front of you, in the sky and on the earth, there is only one person who stands alone.

"The Tao lasts forever, the years are poor, the universe grows from the pole to the Tai Chi, and even the transformation of all things..."

The scriptures are vast, like a silver waterfall falling from the nine heavens, one by one ancient words appear from Qin Xuan's body, blooming with immortal light, people can't help but kowtow and worship, this is a shocking Taoist rhyme, from Qin Xuan It flowed out of the body.

All the people here could not help but kneel down and worship. This is the "Tao", a kind of mysterious Tao and reason, which all living beings worship. [

At the old willow tree, a twig was trembling, with crystal water droplets faintly appearing on it. This was the truth he wanted to prove all his life, and now it appeared at the end of his life. How could he not be surprised? carry on!

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. At this moment, he is majestic and tall, reaching heaven, earth, and god, like a messenger of the Great Dao. When ancient scriptures are recited, there are thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and various visions appear. World.

"when……"

Like Huang Zhong Dalu, like Buddha singing in meditation, like ancient gods chanting scriptures, like exiled immortals praying, like all living beings offering sacrifices, a voice seems to come from far away in ancient times, drowning the wilderness, all wild beasts, all living beings, at this moment , all knelt down with devout eyes.

Behind Qin Xuan, there appeared three thousand figures, some like gods in the nine heavens, or like demons from before the ancient times, or like exiled immortals in the fairyland...

The sound of chanting is huge!

Three thousand phantoms are either sitting cross-legged or standing in the nine heavens, and each one of them is chanting scriptures.

This scene makes people tremble, three thousand statues, three thousand principles, each different, coercing nine days, shocking ten places, all creatures crawl and tremble.

This is the "Tao".

In the great wilderness at this moment, there are billions of clouds in the sky, auspiciousness descending from the sky, golden lotus springing from the ground, flying cranes, spraying colors of divine flowers, and various visions descending. The world is silent, full of peace, sacredness and serenity.

Click!

Suddenly, the thick branches of the old willow tree began to collapse, as if they were about to perish, but the tender green branch became more and more brilliant, as if there were scriptures circulating on it, and it was coming to the world.

"when……"

Between heaven and earth, the Three Thousand Ways are circulating and spreading, and the old willow tree is gradually collapsing. He listened to the voice, and a phantom gradually appeared. There was enlightenment and satisfaction on that vicissitudes of life face. Death is enough.

He is satisfied.

The phantom, as the branches of the old willow gradually collapsed, gradually became blurred, as if it would go away with the wind at any time, and gray spots began to appear on the tender stalks, the old willow finally came to his life the end.

However, he died while hearing the truth, and he has no regrets.

And at the moment when his phantom was about to disappear, a bell sounded like it sounded in the void, shaking the whole wilderness, thousands of beasts crawled, and creatures knelt down to pay respects, and where the old willow tree was, the sun appeared, golden lotuses turbulent, and visions appeared .

A young bud, from there, slowly rose from the ground.

The whole world became brighter and brighter, the sun was shining, the world was peaceful, all living beings closed their eyes, and there was a sound of Dao roaring in their hearts.