The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

For Yu Hegu's soldiers, the past few days have been full of ups and downs and twists and turns.

The lord has always been deep and reticent, and even if he has doubts about the possibility of deceit in accepting surrender, he will not casually mention it to others. As for Bai Zhi, he has even avoided this layer of doubt.

As a result, most of the people present have gone through the mental journey from the relaxed and comfortable winners to the deceived in the dark, to the desperate ones who escaped death, and then to the lucky ones. It seems that a few days have passed. In one's life, the ups and downs are not enough for outsiders, and there is nothing more tragic than this.

As for the tall, handsome, handsome and calm Wenchang Xianjun in front of us, everyone does not know much about him, but he does have eye-catching qualities, whether it is the sudden appearance for the first time or the evenly matched match with the lord. The confrontation was still this time of seeing through the tricks and breaking through the barrier alone. In a short period of time, the impression he gave people was always connected with the unexpected.

Compared with those companions along the way, Wenchang Xianjun is particularly mysterious. He has the aura of a strong man, but also has the alienation of a superior man. Sometimes he is very kind but not intimate, and sometimes he seems to be separated by mountains and seas in front of his eyes.They are like looking at the Lengshan Mountain from a distance, only seeing it is far away and high, but they can’t see how far the road under their feet is winding. Only then did I realize how far this has gone.

While being their own "mountain people", they are still trying to see the "true face", but they can't explain why, but they can trust this mystery.

Since the opening of the world, the mountains and rivers have been reshaped and all things have been transformed. Although there has been a period of peace, the creatures of all races have just woken up from their ignorance at that time, with sharp claws and fledgling wings. Naturally, they dare not make big moves. .In the tens of thousands of years since then, various clans have fought continuously, with the participation of the celestial clan and the demon clan, the celestial clan and the ghost clan, plus the participation of the monster clan and the human race, the war has been protracted and seemingly endless.

It is true that all the soldiers are brave and good at fighting, but they are not warlike and bloodthirsty. The nearly 10 years of fighting is the life of an ordinary fairy. , people's mind must be an unsurprising choice.

Over the years, more and more people have gathered around Mo Yuan, Donghua and the others, simply because although they used war to end the war, which Father God disliked, after all, the purpose of stopping the war came first, and they themselves were indeed It has the power to turn the tide, and each victory makes followers more convinced of the hope they see.

The Wenchang Xianjun who appeared today also has similar characteristics to them. Although the soldiers can't see through his details for the time being, it does not prevent him from inferring his goodwill. After all, so many "unexpected" did not hurt What are the interests of the Celestial Clan.

Therefore, when all the soldiers watched the vigorous and graceful figure rise straight from the bottom of the military appearance to the height of the barrier with apprehension and anticipation, their hearts beat extremely violently, and they couldn't help but hold their breath for the grand scene that might appear in the next moment. Staring, blood rushing.

The same feeling was the strange birds outside the barrier. The pairs of red pupils stared at the gradually enlarged figure in the field of vision. They felt an inexplicable weakness in their hearts, and their courage and self-confidence suddenly receded like a tide. They fluttered a little uneasy. The giant wings moved back and forth on the barrier with small steps.

I don't know which bird screamed first, and the rough voice instantly cut through the disguise of tranquility, causing a deafening resonance.Many birds chirping together in one place has nothing to do with melodiousness, but it strengthened my courage, and pulled each other forward step by step, trying to scare away the approaching people with momentum.

It's a pity that their opponents are not easy to deal with. He glanced around through the barrier and was not intimidated by the huge strange bird. The figure has passed through the barrier and came in front of the strange birds.

Not to mention that the soldiers watching from afar didn’t react, even these bluffing, fangs and claws didn’t react—how could someone stay safe and insist on jumping onto their territory to provoke them!This is really Tai Sui's head breaking ground, tiger's buttocks plucking hair, courting death!But this person is the one who reconstructed the barrier just now, and no one can say that this person has no ability!

The strange birds can't talk, but it doesn't mean they are stupid.Facing the deep eyes of the person who came up, which was the opposite of the smile, the big black bird felt enveloped by an invisible weight, his red eyes were wide open, and his limbs were stiff.Then there was a suffocating moment of stagnation in the air.

"Are you afraid?" The man's beautifully contoured lips were slightly raised, and his cold voice was like a cold spring hitting a stone. Although he only uttered two words, it made people shiver and feel chills in their hearts.

"Don't worry, enjoy it slowly!" In contrast to the unhurried tone, it was the seal that was quickly formed on his hand.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of spiritual energy above the dark valley, and there was a rain of flowers. The bright white petals carried a gleaming brilliance, small and delicate, but they stubbornly brushed away the sky that was congested by strange birds and thick clouds. There are streaks of light color.

The strange birds who accidentally touched the petals seemed to have fallen into a thorn bush, and were forced to dodge by the sudden spikes, but because the same kind of surroundings blocked the way, they were restrained, with beaks touching beaks, claws entangled, and the outer edges of their wings The too-sharp bone spur was originally a sharp weapon, but at this time it penetrated into the body of the nearby companion, which caused a lot of wailing, which was the best explanation for the self-disruption.

In the place where the petals are densely packed, there is a strange bird that can't bear the torture of this seemingly weak but domineering spell. It loses its vitality in the penetration again and again, and its stiff body is mercilessly shot down by its struggling companions. The solid shape turned into a puff of black smoke and merged into the thick cloud.

There was a sudden white space among the flying feathers, and the soft light haloed around the person's body, cleaning the space soaked by evil spirits again and again, as if there was some restriction separating him from the strange bird. It's a life-and-death Shura field, but on the other side is a quiet and inaction practice place.

Under his feet, the shining petals fell silently, and when they touched the edge of the barrier, they turned into a silver ripple and rippled away.The endless petals rustled down, and a long-lost rain came on the silver screen. The rain took away the floating dust and filth, and the circles of ripples raised vitality.

Outside the barrier, light and shadow intertwine, and inside the barrier is comfortable and peaceful, with movement and silence, like two worlds.

All the soldiers watched in the valley with excitement, even as the army of the Celestial Clan marched north and south, they rarely saw such a spectacular scene.

Bai Zhi stared dumbfounded at the petals falling from the sky on the barrier, and asked the master beside him, "This is, is this the Buddha bell flower? Donghua, you taught him?"

Naturally, the lord has never taught it. In fact, in the years of fighting, he rarely used such "gentle" moves.Rather than gracefully letting his enemies die slowly, he would rather reap life with a heavy, sharp sword.However, there is no such thing as superiority or inferiority in a form that is consistent with the essence. No matter whether it is gentle or cold, it is still life and death in essence.

Baizhi and the others knew about the Buddha bell flower because he once invited a few friends to Bihai Cangling, where he saw the endless sea of ​​Buddha bell flowers.

He likes Buddha bells, mostly because they come from the land of metamorphosis and fit him naturally.But if you think about it carefully, where did the Buddha bell flower come from?When he first came into the world, Bihai Cangling was still a place of survival full of scars and rampant monsters, and it was not until later that it gradually took shape.The world may just have taken the lead in associating the Buddha bell flower with him. Who can say that there is no other "blue sea and blue spirit" in the world?

The lord looked at the figure bathed in the soft light outside the barrier and couldn't figure it out. At one moment, he felt that the truth was in front of him, and at another moment, he seemed to be involved in a deeper mystery, and his eyes became more and more dizzy.

The dense clouds above the valley were washed out by countless buddha bell petals, and the strange birds with their wings shrunk to avoid the petals were so angry that they were stinging one after another. The anger diluted their timidity, and they were about to explode.

The blood-red eyes stared in the same direction, resentment and hatred were about to overflow, the body riddled with holes ignored the Buddha bell that was still falling, and after a few ups and downs, it began to crazily absorb the black energy around it, and its ugly skin swelled Then, it suddenly doubled in size, and the gaps exposed by the damage and fall in the strange bird flock were filled again.

This time they knew how powerful they were, and they no longer fought alone. They opened their mouths together and screamed sharply, like the piercing noise of countless sharp claws scratching across the metal. into the brain.A group of soldiers covered their swollen heads, and looked worriedly at the figure above that looked extremely small and outstanding compared to the giant bird.

And the person who is the focus of the crowd still stands tall and straight amidst such waves of sound. He lowered his brows and eyes, as if he didn't care about the changes in front of him. Uncluttered, unstained, with a peaceful expression like an idle young man who has just returned from enjoying the scenery and drinking tea, as if he is not the one who is placed in the center of the flames of war, nor is he who is being targeted with all his strength.

At this moment, dots of light faintly appeared in the layers of ripples on the barrier. The more petals fell, the brighter these light spots became. When the light spots finally joined together, a clear The magic circle floated on the barrier.

The person standing still in mid-air changed his lazy expression, raised his hands up, and his eyes showed divine light, and a huge eight-pillar silver lotus dharma/wheel slowly rose from the barrier.

There was a moment of silence between the sky and the earth, and the strange birds that were raging a moment ago seemed to have their throats stuck one by one. Although they kept their mouths open, they couldn't hear the slightest sound.

The Dharma/Wheel rotates majestically, and in the shining golden light, the splendid bodhi rises towards the ground of life, blooms suddenly, withers with a snap of the fingers, and the twitching branches bloom, leaving tracks in the void, intertwined with the falling Buddha bells.

Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the golden and silver waves of light illuminated the sky over the valley. When the tide flooded over the crowded strange birds, their huge bodies trembled, their black fur faded, and their strange bones were exposed. , and later even those ugly skeletons couldn't be preserved, and they were melted in the tide of light one by one.

The eight-petalled silver lotus rises to the dome, the golden light in the Dharma/wheel is still slowly shedding, the dense clouds gathered in the valley are gradually thinning, and the evil spirit that is surging around is also engulfed, leaving a huge vortex in midair , outside the vortex, the sky is getting clearer a little bit.

All the soldiers in the valley were attracted by this spectacle. The melting strange birds and black air were treacherous, and the transformed golden light and Sanskrit sounds were supremely solemn. Although it remained unchanged, people were suddenly in awe of the mountains, and they were speechless for a while.

Bai Zhi looked shocked and asked his companion for advice: "Sanskrit, Dharma/wheel, what is this? The supernatural power of the Buddha?"

After a long time, a whisper came from my ear: "Bodhisattva's eyebrows are lowered, Vajra's glaring eyes are all signs of the Dharma, destroying all evils, destroying all evils, one life will be destroyed, one life will be destroyed..." But I don't know whether to answer Bai Zhi or mutter mumbling to himself.

The clouds revealed a warm color, and there was a breeze in the valley, and the soldiers of the Celestial Clan gradually couldn't sit still.

In the unobstructed light, everyone could see again the scorched earth left behind after being eroded by evil spirits, as well as the fleeing people on the scorched earth, which were particularly conspicuous due to the lack of vegetation cover.

Sure enough, there are still leftovers!In addition to the initial annoyance, it was more the excitement of gearing up. After holding it in for so long, I finally had something to vent. Even Xuan Yu couldn't hold back and led his subordinates to outflank and intercept him.

There was a thunderbolt on the left, and a wind blade on the right. Shufa and the vanguard greeted them together, and there were continuous wailings all the way.

But this is just the beginning, after all, there are still anxious companions waiting to be appeased outside the barrier of Yanshan, and maybe there are reinforcements not far away who need to rush over.

The soldiers only knew that they were finally elated, now there is time, and there is anger, even if it is not for themselves, it is for the tired lord who has been exhausted for several days to seek justice.

The lord was half supported by Bai Zhi, struggling to look at the figure above the barrier, breathing heavily.When we met today, he originally wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he was in a hurry and could not delay, so he had to endure it until now.

The experience of the past few days is like a dream and illusion, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.While struggling to support the barrier that protected everyone, his mind jumped a little due to damage to his consciousness, and many details about Wenchang appeared in front of him very clearly.

He seemed very familiar with himself.That day when they were sparring in the big camp, he always had a sense of disobedience that he had been spied on. If there were no sudden changes, they would not have fought to a draw.

There is also Wenchang's eyes, there is something too complicated in it, which he has never seen in other people, although it is not malicious, it is not the eyes of the opponent or the companion, but it seems to be examining someone through him.

But at the same time, even the lord admires his resourcefulness, he can discover the trap first, and then go deep into the dangerous situation without hesitation.

Recalling that day when he asked Wenchang if they had a relationship, the man said, "The past is vague, and the future is endless. If you see each other like old friends, it is not the same." But if there is no relationship, how can there be "the past"?What happened before?When did it happen before?

Not to mention the ensuing shower of Buddha bells and the majestic silver lotus array.He has obviously never seen it before, but the technique of forming seals and the trajectory of mana rotation are all so familiar that they are engraved in his blood, how can he turn a blind eye to them?

Who is Wenchang?Why come?What the lord thought in his heart became more urgent.

However, although he harbored countless doubts and inquisitive minds, the loss of mind in the past few days has already made it difficult for him to continue.At this time, the overall situation will be settled, and the sudden slack became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The dharma/wheel that is still spinning is reflected in his shallow eyes, and his vision is full of light intertwined with gold and silver. The cheers of his companions suddenly fade away, and he can no longer see Bai Zhi's anxious face clearly. Dizzy, consciousness fell into chaos.

As if sensing something, the person with the brilliance of spells around him raised his eyes, his eyes swept down, and he increased the force of driving the spells/wheels by two points.