I Honor

Companionship with loneliness and madness

The grass is dewy, the reflection is brilliant, the wind blows the head down, and the cattle and sheep flock.

Huanxi Bodhisattva sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, floating in mid-air, watching the enlightened master who traveled the grassland gradually go away, the high-altitude cool wind swished, the light of the lotus platform could not be blown away, but it made her face chill.

The wind is moving, or the heart is moving

In a trance, Huanxi Bodhisattva has a feeling that all thoughts are lost and life has nothing to love. Is it true that he should switch from the Huanxi Demonic Way to the authentic Buddhism, and be the nun who lives with the blue lantern every day?

Silently, without any power fluctuations, just a sentence “the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head to the shore” was branded in my heart

Ten years of green lanterns, ten years of ancient Buddha, ten years of dry sitting, “Mad Saber” Su Meng pushed Ananda’s breaking the precepts of “karma” to such a state or the inner demons.

Can’t figure it out, still can’t figure it out, Huanxi Bodhisattva found that he still couldn’t see Su Meng’s realm.

The unknown is the most terrifying, and it makes people feel awe. Huanxi Bodhisattva took a deep breath, calmed down all his emotions, and said with a wry smile: “Is it okay if I go back to the fairy world?”

Don’t come out to make trouble anymore

Since the magic weapon can isolate the “Buddha’s voice”, the fairy world must also be able to.

Worried about accidents, she drove directly to the meeting place informed by Ying Ning by driving the ninth-grade lotus platform. After a while, she saw Ying Ning who was anxious, Shao Changge who was sneering secretly, and the “Hundred Queue Demon” who couldn’t control his violent emotions. Duan Rui.

“Master, you are back,” Ying Ning blurted out, seemingly unconsciously murmuring.

“I have seen Huanxi Bodhisattva.” Shao Changge concealed his disappointment, did not dare to neglect, and saluted.

The evil spirits of the left way are all happy and angry. I was killed when I was killed by the enraged Huanxi Bodhisattva as a small Sanren. If there is benefit, Luo Jiao may not take care of it, so he can’t offend the other party.

Duan Rui’s mouth was tightly shut, restraining his tyrannical emotions, implying unruliness. Salute reluctantly.

Huanxi Bodhisattva has controlled his state of mind, and said calmly: “Liang Jiuzhou was rescued, the news has spread, there is no need to cover it up, don’t take any action recently.”

After being rescued, Ying Ning and Shao Changge were stunned. There are almost only a handful of powerful people who can save people from the contemporary Huanxi Bodhisattva. who made it

I haven’t heard of anyone nearby. Could it be the ubiquitous Su Wuming?

“Who rescued him?” Duan Rui asked in a questioning tone, quite rebellious.

This is due to the skill and it is difficult to restrain it. If it is not for the great master in front of him, he will show it more obviously.

Huanxi Bodhisattva secretly tears. With peace of mind and compassion, he said:

“Crazy Saber Su Meng.”

“Crazy Sword Su Meng” Ying Ning, Shao Changge and Duan Rui all blurted out the four words Huanxi Bodhisattva very gently, but it was like four thunderclaps on the ground, and the sound was shocking

“He, he has come out of the rivers and lakes again.” Shao Changge stammered and asked.

The killing of Gu Xiaosang was related to the dignity of Wusheng’s old mother. In the case of Meng Qi’s disappearance, Luo Jiao must have kept it secret. Revenge in secret, only saying that the old mother took pity on the world and reincarnated again. To eliminate the infinite sins between heaven and earth.

Huanxi Bodhisattva’s treasured appearance was solemn, and he nodded slowly:

“yes.”

Shocked by the word “yes”, Shao Changge shook his body, feeling weak. She had never met Kuang Dao before, but she knew him better than everyone here. In the past, my young lady always mentioned Su Meng inadvertently, and the words again and again were enough to piece together a vivid image: a guy who likes to show himself in front of others. A fledgling bird who pretends to be experienced, often an idiot who becomes angry from embarrassment. Familiarity does not eliminate the slightest fear.

What kind of person is my lady? The most outstanding saint in history, her scheming, savvy, strength and realm at the same age are all outstanding among the best. When facing her, even the King of Algorithms has a sense of powerlessness, as if she is in control of everything, which makes people unconsciously want to imitate.

Now he is considered to have quite a status in Luojiao, and he is even more famous in Jianghu, so he may become an envoy of God in the future, but compared with the young lady of the past, Yinghuo is still incomparable to Haoyue.

Such a character died at the hands of “Crazy Saber” Su Meng, how could he not be stained with a bit of horror

The rebellious Duan Rui even took two steps back, feeling an inexplicable fear. This is the strongest man who left him the most shadow when he was young. As the opponent’s record became more and more exaggerated, his strength and realm became more and more The stronger he is, the heavier the shadow will be. He has not heard from him for ten years, and this is the most vigorous stage of his life.

Unexpectedly, he came back again.

The evil star who once stirred up the situation in the world with his own power and made almost everyone shy away from evil spirits and heresies has returned.

Huanxi Bodhisattva said solemnly: “I was wounded secretly by his hand, and I can’t recover in a short time. I have to return to the fairy world. You should tell the magician, Dharma king and Rakshasa about this.”

The tone is flat, every word weeps blood, darkThe injury is really inhumane.

Duan Rui’s face changed a few times, and he nodded fiercely: “Now the Blood Sea Raksha is nearby, if Kuang Dao hasn’t entered the dharma body for ten years, he will look good.”

Huanxi Bodhisattva pondered for a while, and decided not to cheat his teammates, the evil spirits can’t stand being cheated a few times.

She solemnly said:

“Although I haven’t seen his depth yet, I feel that he is almost as terrifying as the Dharma Body. If Luo Sha wants to make a move, he must be careful.”

Some methods are even scarier

“It’s almost as terrifying as the Dharma Body.” Duan Rui’s face turned pale suddenly, Shao Changge’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, but Ying Ning was slightly better, and secretly sighed:

“After ten years of silence, come out again today, will it rise in the same wind as Dapeng, soaring up to 90,000 miles?”

Mu Yunle followed the grey-robed monk Meng Qi out of the ruined temple and stepped into the mountains, only to see that the other party did not dare to escape the light, did not stand up to the wind, and walked steadily forward step by step, and couldn’t help but feel happy that he was able to keep up

She was most worried about the master flying away, so she could only watch from afar, relying on fantasies to satisfy curiosity, unable to really figure out his identity, figure out his story, figure out why he avoided living in a ruined temple, did not see the Tathagata, and only loved the lotus flower. , the heart is ashamed, dejected.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yunle’s gestures and gestures are all in a natural way, and he floats a few feet away with one step, and his shape shrinks into an inch. Follow closely behind Master Zhending.

However, Meng Qi seemed to be walking slowly, but with every step he took, Mu Yunle could only chase him farther and farther, gradually disappearing from his back.

“Master, wait for me,” Mu Yunle blurted out.

But the gray-robed monk in front ignored him, and disappeared without a breath. Mu Yunle stood there blankly, puffing out his cheeks, making himself look like a bun, frustrated and disappointed.

She looked down. Kicking the stones, walking forward slowly, thinking brokenly: “I haven’t even found out the story yet.”

She walked like this for a long time, and when she went up to the hills in the sun, her eyes narrowed due to the sun. He planned to turn around and return to the city he left before.

Suddenly, she caught sight of a gray figure, staring at it, and saw Master Zhending sitting cross-legged behind a big tree, his eyes half-opened and half-closed. There is a strange charm in the chaos.

Mu Yunle was dumbfounded. The corners of the mouth slowly curled up, the lips were tightly pressed together, holding back the smile. With his hands behind his back and his head held high, he said to himself in a low voice: “Although the master is very powerful and looks dull, he is actually very soft-hearted. Why don’t you wait for me here?”

World of Conferred Gods.

In Zhoudi Luoyi, a man in his thirties stood outside the city gate. Looking up at this majestic city that has stood for hundreds of years.

He had a well-groomed beard and a mature demeanor. His eyes were slightly confused, looking at the city wall mottled with time. He sighed: “There is a way in the world, and the conquest of ritual and music comes from the emperor. I wish I could see the completeness of ritual and music when Duke Zhou is in his prime.”

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the gate of the city, his expression gradually became firm:

“Nowadays there is no way in the world, rites are broken and music is broken. The princes replace the emperor with their own bodies. The king is not the king, the minister is not the minister, the father is not the father, and the son is not the son. There is nothing worse than this. My generation is humble. Ask the ancients to end this long night.”

He took a step forward and walked towards the city gate.

storage room, here I come

bang

Dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, electric snakes danced wildly, and the sky turned black and then flashed with light.

Outside Guangling City, at the head of Phoenix Island.

Two men sat opposite each other under the phoenix tree, each holding the Guqin, his face was pale and beautiful like a woman, did he cough a few times, it was the former Prince Wang, and now the head of the Wang family, Wang Siyuan, he looked to be in his twenties, His face was full of sickness and his body was delicate, as if the years had left no trace on him.

The other person has ordinary facial features, wearing a green robe, sitting in a calm and dignified posture, and has a red star condensed and prominent on his forehead, which adds a bit of enchanting charm to him. “Qi Zhengyan

“He has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, Huanxi Bodhisattva has seen him.” Qi Zhengyan said as usual.

Wang Siyuan stopped playing the piano, clenched his right hand into a fist, pressed against his lips, coughed a few times, showing a bright red, then exhaled: “I know.”

“Then do you know why he didn’t kill Huanxi Bodhisattva?” Qi Zhengyan’s eyes were flat, as if asking, but also as if he already knew the answer.

Wang Siyuan took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and smiled slightly: “I have been sitting in an ancient temple for ten years, hiding guilt, depression, unwillingness, madness, despair, pain and deep-seated hatred in my heart, tempering and polishing that spirit day and night. The knife, which integrates all the energy and spirit into it, heck, it is not for killing the little Huanxi Bodhisattva.”

“Ten years of sharpening the knife, ten years of suffering, ten years of pain, when the knife is swung out, it will definitely shake the world, and it will decline again and again, and it will be exhausted three times. If the right owner is not seen, he will definitely not use the knife.”

“It sounds like you know a lot.” Qi Zhengyan said calmly.

Wang Siyuan smiled, with a tired look on his face: “I’m a magic stick, it’s normal to know a lot, but I can’t figure out his real situation, ahem, hey, if I could figure it out, I would have been able to prove the Dharma Body long ago. ”

“I didn’t expect that he and Da Luo Yaonv would almost meet each other for life and death.” Qi Zhengyan turned around.

Wang Siyuan shook his head: “No, at least not ten years ago, when I was standing on the top of the city, I heard the whistleMost of the voices are guilt, pain, despair and resentment, and very few are disheartened and unforgettable. Ahem, but it will be hard to say after ten years. Memories can beautify a person. Guilt and nostalgia will ferment feelings. It’s sweet to the depths, today, when the fake is true, the real is also fake. ”

“Hey, Gu Xiaosang is really powerful, he takes death as his goal”

Qi Zhengyan didn’t bring up the matter again, and instead said casually: “You are only about ten years old, and it is difficult to survive without proving the Dharmakaya. As the head of the family, why don’t you marry a wife and have children, and leave blood descendants?”

“If you’re not crazy, you can’t survive. If you don’t see life in the future, what’s the use of my wife and children?” Wang Siyuan looked crazy, “And I’m not the only direct descendant in the family.”

He raised his head in a daze, looked at the swirling river, and said with a half smile but not a smile: “Practicing the way of derivation, the most taboo is your own feelings. If you have feelings, you will be biased. If you have feelings, you will be deceived. You have the memory of the devil, don’t you?” It’s hard to understand.”

Wang Siyuan got up slowly, with a sickly flushed face, walked to the head of the island, and said in a flat tone: “Even if you fall into the devil’s way, you still have brotherhood, a life-and-death friendship.”

He turned his back to Zhengyan and looked into the distance without looking back:

“And as a magic stick, apart from spells, I can only be accompanied by loneliness and madness.” To be continued

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