Chapter 83
Chapter 83
The night after the rain stopped, Jiang Yuanhan was held in his arms and slept peacefully all night.
The little fox actually wanted a cold war, but the other party's attitude was too gentle, as if there was nothing he could not agree with, and Jiang Yuanhan ignored him for a while, Li Yunsheng seemed to think that this was a matter of course and should be like this.
This kind of person who has a big picture and a sense of right and wrong, once criticized like crazy, really has no bottom line.
Jiang Yuanhan's tail was wet, and it was dried a little bit by the heat from the Zen master's palm at night.The tip of the tail was in Li Yunsheng's palm, and it swung boringly from time to time. The soft down changed gradually from wet to dry in Li Yunsheng's hands.
He was already thinking a lot, and he was tired in his heart. He let the other party dry his tail like this, and he couldn't help feeling sleepy. He was hugged by Li Yunsheng in his arms while he was half asleep. The other party refused to look back, and there was a cold war, so he didn't break free.
The other party kept his own place, with a gentle breath, and had a good night's sleep.
When Jiang Yuanhan woke up, the rays of the morning sun had just reflected on the clouds.There was no one in the meditation room, but there were warm porridge and hot tea on the table.
Now if Li Yunsheng is not around, he is afraid that this lunatic will go out and do something, which can be regarded as "inseparable from the other party" to some extent.
Jiang Yuanhan jumped out of bed and poured a cup of tea, turned his eyes and looked out the window casually, and suddenly saw a snow-white eagle standing outside the translucent window screen, his hand pouring tea suddenly stopped, seeing the snow eagle Tilting his head, his dark eyes looked over, with a slightly humane, seemingly invisible smile.
Jiang Yuanhan quietly opened the window and asked, "Why are you here? How did you find me?"
Xue Ying is under the Bodhisattva's seat, and being able to come here means that the Bodhisattva's eyes have seen all of this.
"What kind of person Wangsheng Buddha is, you can't see it with love. Could it be that the Bodhisattva really didn't notice it?" Xue Ying rested his claws on the window lattice, "Tsk tsk, this place... He is going to build a place with his own hands. Is it a paradise for you?"
"What kind of paradise...Purgatory on earth is almost the same." Jiang Yuanhan said, "Where did you fly here?"
Xue Ying jumped up, turned his head to show him the direction, it was the deserted city in the distance.
Jiang Yuanhan's heart sank suddenly, and he thought about it and asked, "Uncle Mingjing...does he know what Zen Master did?"
Snow Eagle nodded.
Based on Jiang Yuanhan's understanding of Uncle Mingjing, Bodhisattva can tolerate natural disasters and believe that the movement of heaven and earth has its own laws, but it cannot tolerate the evils of the world.He sighed, and said, "It's my fault. In fact, the Zen master might be able to save me..."
He didn't quite believe it himself.
Xue Ying listened attentively, but couldn't understand what the other party was saying for a while—the information he knew was not equal to Jiang Yuanhan's. The city, and even the demon world guarded by Lord Long were not rescued in time, and even if the Buddha did not come in time, no one could say anything.
Although the Bodhisattva regards Wangsheng Buddha as an invisible and unpredictable demon seed, he will not kill the opponent before he touches the red line.
Neither of them were on the same channel.Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Jiang Yuanhan thought he had finished speaking. Uncle Mingjing was afraid that he was going to do it himself, so he suppressed his worries and said, "Then you came to me to rescue me?"
Xue Ying was stunned for a moment, and said, "Rescue you out?"
Jiang Yuanhan looked at him seriously.
"The world of two people, Fangwai Hongchen, why bother?" Xue Ying jumped onto Jiang Yuanhan's arm, pecked the feathers on his wings, "I came to you because the Bodhisattva saw a natural vision and expected The Buddha's son crossed the catastrophe."
"...I know he is going to cross the catastrophe."
"The Bodhisattva said that if he doesn't get rid of his evil thoughts and bury his delusions deeply, it will be difficult to survive the Buddha's calamity. Even if he can really survive with willpower, he will eventually end up as a madman and lose his mind—just like a dozen Just like the Dragon Lord from years ago."
It's just that Long Jun's cultivation base is profound and harmonious, and his foundation is stable. Even so, he is so crazy that he needs two top magic generals to watch over him.She is because of the Four Elephants Dan Furnace.Although Li Yunsheng is extremely talented, he is still young after all. If he breaks through with his evil thoughts, the world will be in great trouble again.
Jiang Yuanhan, as the young master of the demon world, has now reached the Great Consummation of the Hollow Realm, so he naturally understands this matter. The more he listens, the more he feels that this is indeed the case. He propped his chin and thought: "Uncle Mingjing said That's right, it's very dangerous...but what's the use of you coming, you're just an eagle?"
Xue Ying glanced at him disdainfully, and said: "My eyes are the eyes of the Bodhisattva, and my heart is the heart of the Bodhisattva. As long as I come, why worry that he can't come in person. What's more, you Demon Realm already know this matter." It's over."
Jiang Yuanhan was instantly alert: "What's the matter?"
"The matter of you two living together in Xanadu."
Jiang Yuanhan: "..."
This thing seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
Jiang Yuanhan squeezed his forehead with a headache, and was about to ask how the Demon Realm knew, but before he could say anything, he suddenly heard a sudden and murderous thunder from the sky in the originally bright morning glow.
Thunderclouds tore through the sky, shaking the brilliant glow in the clouds to pieces.Lightning hovered like a dragon among the dense clouds.At the same time as the thunder exploded, all directions of the world were illuminated with a colorful, constantly rolling and changing light.
Xue Ying looked at the muffled thunder, and said: "It seems that I came at the right time."
Jiang Yuanhan's heart tightened, knowing how important this juncture is to a monk, he immediately said: "No, I have to go and see."
"You?" Xue Ying stared at him with dark eyes, "Look at your hands."
Jiang Yuanhan was startled for a moment, his eyes moved down, and he saw a thin cloud of mist that seemed to be scattered from his fingertips, which was swept into the air by the breeze, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
He choked in his throat, he didn't expect the situation to come so quickly, even if the other party already knew his identity, but this kind of sudden departure may still be a kind of cruel injury to Zen Master.
"If you disperse in front of him like this, the Buddha's calamity will not only be difficult to survive, it can even be said that he will definitely die."
"...That's not the case." Jiang Yuanhan closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief slowly, then sorted out his thoughts, raised his eyes and said, "I haven't met Zen Master in real life, so instead of letting him have deep demonic thoughts, It’s irretrievable to go on, why don’t we... leave together.”
Xue Ying vaguely sensed a hint of implication from the word "leave".He looked sideways at Jiang Yuanhan for a moment, then suddenly said, "Start again?"
"Well," Jiang Yuanhan nodded, "start again."
Stepping into the half-step Golden Immortal Realm, you will experience a nine-thunder interrogation.When Jiang Yuanhan dissipated his body and returned to his real body, he would experience the same thing, but Li Yunsheng had to face it before him.
There are thousands of roads, not just one road will be recognized by the Dao of Heaven.As long as the will to persevere is strong enough to go forward without turning back, those extremely absurd ideas and Taoism may not be impossible to succeed.
In this lonely city, there is only one person sitting in meditation.
There used to be 10,000+ people living in the city, and the prosperous human fireworks dissipated in the disaster, and the endless chanting of scriptures rescued many dead souls.The leaves of the sycamore trees in the city rustled, and the chirping of birds was startled.
The thundercloud containing the original aura rolled over the isolated city, and the pale electric light diffused in all directions from the cloud.The temperature here has thus become complicated and unpredictable, as if in a single thought, the four seasons in the world have passed by alternately.
Li Yunsheng was wearing a plain robe.
The jet-black hair hangs down, lying on the shoulder material embroidered with dark patterns.There is only an empty temple in the city, a futon, and only him, a former monk who has returned to lay life.
The wood-paved ground, as if hallucinating, also seems to change into a water surface, stirring up sparkling waves.His eyes were lowered, and what he saw was not the majestic golden body of Buddha, but a fish swimming underwater.
That may not be a fish, but an ant, a speck of dust, or a cloud of smoke.However, in his eyes, it was a free and unfettered fish.
Freedom without restraint, yes, he did not deprive anyone of their freedom.Li Yunsheng thought.
The more powerful the momentum in the sky, the more it can attract the attention of all directions, the more peaceful his heart will be.
It was as if he was sitting on the surface of the water, seeing the fish swimming in the bottom of the water, and seeing a lotus flower rooting from the green.
The strong wind gusts in the sky, the thunder roars in the clouds, but the Zen master at the other end just straightened his sleeves and lowered his hands to explore the water.
It seems that there are infinite lively creatures underwater.
In his eyes, the turbulent sea was almost suspected of being worthless.Li Yunsheng's hand didn't touch the fish, and the fish fry swung its tail first and left his fingers.
His hands froze in place.
At this moment, the Jiulei Wenxin, which had been brewing for a long time, pushed its power to the extreme. Within the area covered by the thunder, not even a bird or beast that was waiting to be fed dared to make a sound, only the endless, soft and hard to catch wind, Come and go.
At the moment when the surrounding fields were suddenly silent, a pale thunder dragon as thick as a tall building slammed down, and the electric light split the tiles on the temple, shattered the Buddha statue sitting in the hall, and cut off the three unburned sticks in the furnace. fragrant.
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The wind blows in all directions.Thunder Dragon's ferocious killing aura collided violently with a body-protecting Buddha light.
Li Yunsheng's body lit up with a circular golden barrier, covered with dense Sanskrit words, impenetrably stalemate with Thunder Dragon, consuming thunder light continuously.
But he didn't say a word, and his expression didn't change because of the thunder, but he saw the lake water turned into the floor flowing around, as if turning all directions into endless lake water.
The first thunder dragon failed to shatter the extremely tough golden light around him, leaving only a mysterious and profound Zen idea. At the moment when the first thunder and lightning dissipated, Li Yunsheng vaguely heard a question that was not very clear.
——What are you afraid of?
He retracted his hands and sleeves, watching the fish swimming in the water wagging their tails away.
The ground has really turned into a lake, and the surrounding buildings are still melting, turning into a lake.Li Yunsheng put one hand on his knee and repeated in a low voice: "What am I afraid of?"
Life and death change, the length of life, the poor and the rich, the separation and separation of love and hatred.
In the world, there was nothing to be afraid of.That was the right answer.
But Li Yunsheng suddenly didn't want to answer this way, he didn't really think so, if he said it like this, not only would he be torturing his heart, even he himself would not admit it.
"Life is born with fear." He raised his eyes, and the golden statue of Buddha in the temple had collapsed like smoke, "I am afraid of separation."
"Life is farewell to death."
The author has something to say: Xiaohan: Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid that I’m coming!
Zen master: ...you are the one who is so afraid.
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