[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

"So this is the origin of Shizhou Dojo?" Li Bianliu's head was full of black lines.

Ye Shizhou said casually, "Since that damned headmaster thinks that I should study steadily for a year, then I will use this year to develop Shizhou Dojo into the most popular practice place for every family!"

Ye Shizhou recalled the shocking amount of credit cards he saw in Natsume's book at the beginning, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a determined smile, "Just taking the opportunity of opening a dojo... Bianliu, let's pick out all the Japanese kendo masters. Bar!"

Li Bianliu was stunned for a moment, and saw Ye Shizhou laughing murderously, "Then I will fight against the Celestial Dynasty, I don't believe it, I can't beat an old man with a big hidden sword!!!"

"..." Li Bianliu rolled his eyes, but spoke in a soft tone, "No problem, since you want to do it, let's try it!"

So in October of this year, one month after the start of the third year of high school, the Shizhou Dojo on Mount Yahara and the Shizhou Dojo in Ikebukuro, Tokyo opened at the same time. His dojo is all about beating people... Ah, no, it's a place for teaching.

At this time, Ma Canghao's cultivation was at a critical juncture, so Ye Shizhou asked Li Bianliu to go to Ikebukuro to sit in the dojo first, and he personally took care of his cheap brother.

It has to be said that Ma Canghao is strong enough, has superb understanding, and is very diligent in spiritual cultivation, but he has a fatal weakness.

His heart is too fragile.

Commonly known as a glass heart, it is generally not broken, and it is all over if it is broken.

If you want to practice immortality, the cultivation method is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the heart.If the mind is strong enough, then man will conquer the sky; if the mind is too weak, the light ones will be full of evil thoughts, and the severe ones will be lost forever.

Ma Canghao met a demon.

The inner demon is none other than the biggest and most awesome boss in Shaman King, Ye Wang fucking ==

Ye Wang wanted to go home to find his mother even in his dreams, but unfortunately, his soul was surrounded by anger. When he gained great power, he also lost frequency with his mother, so he couldn't find it.

Wang Ye, who couldn't find his mother, was angry and decided to kill humans—his mother died at the hands of ordinary humans, and now he was furious and made such a decision.

Seriously, humans are purely implicated.

At this moment, Ye Wang was saving the heart demon, and the heart demon turned into the mother he was thinking of, gentle and beautiful, kind and gentle. The heart demon stretched out his hand, and the warm hand tightly held Ye Wang's hand, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was soft, "boy ..."

Ma Cang Ye Wang was originally named Ma Ye Tongzi, and this nickname has not been called for many years, or since his mother died, this name was completely buried by him, and only the Great Onmyoji Master Ma Cang Ye Wang remained.

He looked at his mother, tears streaming down his face.

【Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time.Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, to overcome all hardships...] Mother was wearing a pink orchid floral kimono, her long light brown hair was loosely tied behind her head, her eyebrows were crescent like crescent moons, and her smile was as bright as morning dew, "Boy... …long time no see……"

Ma Canghao trembled all over, tears rolled down his cheeks, he couldn't bear to close his eyes.

[Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is the same...] This woman just stands here quietly, and people can get a glimpse of the peerless splendor of the last dynasty of Heianjing.She has an elegant appearance, hugging Ma Cang's stiff body intimately, "I'm sorry...Boy, mom is late."

Ma Cang was sobbing, the tears burst completely, his breath was full of his mother's unique fragrance of green grass, this fragrance accompanied him through a poor but beautiful childhood, but when he grew up, this smell became lingering in his heart pain.

Deep into the bone marrow, unstoppable.

[It is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing...]

"Boy, mother found you." The woman smiled brightly, her white jade-like fingers gently brushed Ma Canghao's cheeks, tears washed her fingers, as if her heart was scalded, the woman's voice was full of pity, "I'm sorry... Mom came so late... But it doesn't matter! Mom will never leave again in the future!"

Ma Canghao's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he looked at his mother in disbelief, with various emotions flashing in his eyes, anticipation, ecstasy, happiness, hesitation, apprehension... He spoke softly, his voice falling like a broken feather, "really ?”

"Of course it's true!" The woman hugged Ma Canghao fiercely, her voice was as gentle as water, "Boy... stay with mother... never separate!"

[There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, and even no old age and death, nor the end of old age and death.There is no suffering to destroy the Tao, no wisdom and no gain...] "Mom..."

"Boy, my child...you have suffered."

Ma Canghao closed his eyes, the warmth around his body, the fragrance in his nose, the whispers in his ears... the memories in the depths of his soul slowly lit up, and the most beautiful and bright memories of the past slowly flowed from the tip of his heart.

He remembers that he and his mother went to the forest to pick fruit, he remembered that he and his mother huddled together under the leaky eaves, he remembered that he and his mother sat among the weeds and looked at the stars, he remembered that he and his mother sewed together at home...

Those warm, soft, plain memory fragments are pieced together little by little.

Under the dim candlelight, the mother's quiet and elegant smile is beautiful.

"Boy, why don't you go and play with those children?"

"...Mom, I don't like them, they scold me in their hearts."

"Boy... Human beings are like this." The woman's face is usually hidden in the shadows, usually exposed in the yellow halo, her voice is light, calm and free and easy, "Joy and sorrow, hate and anger, contain all of these... It's human."

At that time, the woman raised her head, her starry eyes filled with anticipation, "If you don't try to reach out, what you see will always be the darkness of people's hearts."

"Boy, one day, you will meet some people and some things, they will bring you happiness, let you understand passion, and will tell you with actions what is the brilliance of life, and will tell you... what is love. "

The woman gently stroked the boy's soft hair, "I am looking forward to it from the bottom of my heart."

"May you be happy and healthy, boy."

"my child……"

[There is no hindrance, no terror, stay away from reversed dreams, and finally Nirvana...] "Mother..."

"Children?"

"I miss you so much……"

"Boy, mom misses you too, so come and be with mom!"

"I want to tell you... I seem to understand a little bit, the so-called beauty, the so-called love."

"Children?"

"...I don't know if the love I think is the same as what you said..." Ma Canghao raised his head, his eyes washed with tears were clear and dazzling, "I just met a cheap brother who will support me no matter what... That winter, that Christmas, that snowy night, I met him."

"I was very happy when we said goodbye to each other." Asakang Hao will never forget his blessing when they said goodbye.

I wish you success, my brother.

May you be happy, my boy.

That year, that month, that day and that night, after thousands of years, he was blessed by someone other than his mother for the first time, even if he wanted to set off a massacre of blood and bones.

"...I'm really happy." Asakang watched the woman deeply, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his heart, "Thousands of years later, I finally realized the beauty you said, Mom."

"No matter who you are, what you are... Let me see her again..." Ma Cang laughed, he smiled brightly, and the tears of laughter could not be stopped, "It makes me feel... so happy! "

"So... thank you."

[I know that Prajna Paramita is... a mantra without waiting, which can eliminate all suffering, true and true...] "That's why, I'm leaving."

He closed his eyes, opened them the next second, and the world changed from then on.

The spiritual power circulates in the body roundly and peacefully, jumping and cheering... When it gathers into a point, the golden light shines, the spiritual power rolls, breaks and then gathers, gathers and then breaks, repeats the cycle, and finally turns into A small golden pill.

Thousands of years of exile, thousands of years of eternal hatred, with his tears of relief, completely dissipated.Those things that made him resentful, sad, painful, and disgusting...all the past were reduced to ashes, and his soul was reborn from the ashes, his eyes full of brilliance, clear and clear.

Ma Cang felt the changes in his body quietly, and suddenly a faint fragrance of green grass flashed through his nose.

He froze for a moment, slowly opened his eyes, only to find that a carriage was parked in front of him at some point.

The curtain of the car was slowly rolled up, and a woman in a pink orchid flower kimono smiled gently and watched him quietly.

"Boy, your soul is finally at peace." She slowly got out of the car and walked up to Ma Canghao with a happy smile, "Mom has always been by your side, but in the past your soul stared at the darkness and never wanted to turn back."

Ma Cang stretched out his hand hesitantly, and touched a piece of air with his fingers, as if there was nothing there.

"You don't want to look back, mom can only chase you from afar... But one day, you stopped!" The woman gently untied her red hair scarf, and gently rolled up her long hair, " So mom can finally walk in front of you."

【So sayPrajna ParamitaThat is to say, cursing: uncovering and uncovering, Boluo reveals, Boluo reveals, Bodhisattva. 】The woman helped Ma Canghao tie a high ponytail, she smiled lightly, and placed a soft kiss on his forehead, "My boy, you have grown up."

Ma Canghao's face turned red, the woman smiled, and then turned her eyes softly to Ye Shizhou who was standing aside, she bowed deeply, "Boy, I have caused you trouble!"

Only then did Ma Canghao realize that his cheap brother had put on a plain black robe at some point, his long hair fell down, and he was holding a string of long rosary beads in both hands.

Ye Shizhou raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he returned the salute slightly, "Ma'am, you are very polite."

"In the future...the boy will trouble you too."

"This is my duty."

Ma Canghao was a little at a loss, but strangely understood what they meant, he said uneasy, "Mom..."

"Mom is going to be reincarnated!" The woman raised her hand to cover the smile on her mouth, "Young boy is too naughty. Mom has been late for so many years because of you. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

Her smile is bright and full of hope, "What is the new life like... Mom is looking forward to it!"

Ma Cang was silent for a long time, twitching the corners of his mouth, "Mom..."

"Children?"

Ma Canghao raised his head, his eyes were soft and affectionate, "Mom, have a good journey."

The woman opened her eyes slightly, then smiled.

She nodded, turned around, step by step, and resolutely and simply walked to the carriage when she came, and her journey in the next life began.

"Mom, may you... be happy."

In the sky, a row of autumn geese fluttered and flew by, and their loud and clear cries were like the pulse of life. Autumn is over and winter is coming.

The seasons change, life and death are impermanent, but the sorrows of the past cannot be concealed, and the rising sun of the future cannot be suppressed.

Ma Canghao reached out to touch the red hairband on the top of his head, his black eyes were deep but pure, he pulled Ye Shizhou's sleeve with a smile, "I didn't know you could chant sutras!"

Ye Shizhou said angrily, "You don't know a lot!"

"I want to learn too!"

"I will teach you!" After a pause, he added, "I will teach you everything."

"Ah."

***

The next day, after solving Ma Canghao's problem, Ye Shizhou was about to go to Ikebukuro to start his first step in starting a business. As a result, Ma Canghao came over just after he finished his meal.

"Finally woke up? I finished my breakfast, you..."

Ye Shizhou's voice suddenly disappeared.

Ma Canghao was dressed in a bright red hunting suit with a dark red pentagram embroidered on it, and a red headband on his head. He stood in front of him with a bright face, "How is it?"

A vein appeared on Ye Shizhou's forehead.

"I always wore red clothes when I was a child, and my mother said it looked the best this way." He looked at Ye Shizhou expectantly, "What do you think?"

"Take off."

"what?"

Ye Shizhou jumped up angrily, grabbed Ma Cang's good collar, and his angry voice soared into the sky, "You are a disciple of my Dazangjian Villa! You are not a second-hand urban management officer of Tiance Mansion!! You take it off for me!" Already!!!"

Ma Cang tilted his head, his face was puzzled, and he was very cute, "Huh?"