[Thunderbolt] Changshengtian

66.

In the dream, there are strange flowers and plants, and magma flows in the river, which makes people feel very hot.

Changsheng's consciousness is a little ignorant, and his brain is turning slowly. He just feels that he is in an infinitely extended time, and the time passes extremely slowly.

Why is she walking here?

After asking himself this question, Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had stepped on something, looked down, it was a wild vegetable, something she was very familiar with, but there was no water in the river, why did cress grow.

But she is happy so that the family can eat more in the evening.

Picking the cress carefully in his hand, he found that there were more in front of him, so Changsheng joyfully pocketed it with his clothes, ready to pick more.

Then she suddenly had a strange idea, she felt that she should have met a passerby by now.

Then I really met a group of people with swords walking past, they were still talking and laughing.This scene seemed a little familiar, Chang Sheng frowned, and then heard the group of people say.

Did you know that Yinzi died.

Hearing these words, Changsheng's hands trembled, and endless colic pain spread in his heart. The wild vegetables he cherished just now were accidentally scattered on the ground, and his expression was as if he had suffered a great injury. Squat by the river.

Then he was gently supported up, and when he looked up, he was Senior Master Wu.

The grass target in Yuxiaodian's hand was filled with bright red candied haws, and he handed one to Changsheng casually, saying, "Hey, don't cry, don't cry, why, you're still a child..."

Chang Sheng wanted to refute when he heard the teasing, and reached out to touch his face with tears.But she obviously didn't cry, how could there be tears, Changsheng couldn't understand it, and finally took the candied haws unconvinced.

"follow me."

Chang Sheng obediently followed behind Yu Xiao Dian, the figure of the other party in front of him was very upright under the light, even if it was a bit blurry, she walked over with each step.

In front of her mother was sitting at the stone table, as if waiting for her, Chang Sheng's heart tightened, and she walked forward foolishly, her mother was indeed a slim beauty.

Changsheng remembered his original dream of coming to this world.Just wait until I grow up, treat this woman well, and make her happy.Compared with now, I really have no ambitions.

Yuxiaodian was gone, and the candied haws in Changsheng's hand also disappeared.Looking around, the scene changed quietly. Only then did Chang Sheng realize that there were corpses all over the ground, with blood everywhere, even his own hands were covered with blood.

Her mother sat among the corpses, smiling like a flower.

Changsheng asked her why she was here.

Her mother said softly, I am dead, why am I not here.

After hearing this answer, Changsheng was shrouded in a sudden strong sense of loneliness, and her figure became lonely, making her feel a little at a loss as to what to do, so she could only answer blankly: "Mother...is dead, how could she die... .But...I need you very much. Without you...I'm so afraid...I'm alone...I feel so hard."

"It's all my fault, isn't it? I'm the source of everything, and it's all the tragedies produced by me, a freak. Otherwise, you will be fine..." This is what Changsheng never said when his mother passed away. idea.

She seems to have returned to the time when she first came to this world, and found that this world is completely different, just wanting to live is so difficult.The two completely different worlds made her so lonely with residual memories.

Her mother is her support.

The mountain of corpses turned into a sea of ​​flames, burning people's hearts, and the blood stains on his hands became hot. Changsheng guessed that it was the reason why he killed someone.

Who did I kill.

The blood on his hand turned into a knife, the blood was radiant, and the blade was stuck in a person's heart.When she followed the sharp light to see the person opposite, Chang Sheng couldn't help but feel turbulent, and the dream world also began to collapse.

Yinzi held the blade on his chest and spoke slowly, his tone was cold, as if answering the question in Chang Shengcai's mind, you killed me.

The surrounding darkness gradually devoured everything in this world. Changsheng wanted to let go of the knife, but he couldn't. Looking at Yinzi's calm face in pain, his mind was in chaos.

"Even if a withered flower still has a fragrance, it is dead when it dies. You cut me off, why don't you want to part with it? If so, why don't you dare to look directly at your heart? Just stay here with me. "Although the person who spoke looked like Yinzi, he was not Yinzi. After waking up from the dream, Changsheng understood that this was her delusion, the love thread she wanted to cut off.

Is it like a flower?

The flowers in her heart were born from the feelings for Yinzi, and the lush roots took root in the heart, and then grew stronger.But then it gradually grew into tangled thorns, which made her reluctant and painful.

Changsheng remembered a sentence, which was the Buddhist gatha copied in Wujingyoujing.

Living in this world is like living in a thorny forest. If the heart does not move, people will not move rashly, and if the heart does not move, people will not be hurt; if the heart moves, people will move rashly, which will hurt their bodies and pain their bones, so they will experience all kinds of pain in the world.

All the pain in this world is originally this kind of feeling.

Wang Chenyuan came in from outside the house, and saw that Chang Sheng was still in a daze, the black energy on his body became more and more rampant, and the foul air leaked out from his body, making Chang Sheng's condition even worse when he was lying on the bed.

He stretched out his hand and planted the Mantra of Bright Mind and Calming Qi, and within a moment it was melted away.Wang Chenyuan frowned, Changsheng slept for too long, and his consciousness became more and more depressed.

Two months ago, Changsheng's mind could still sense normal thoughts and activities, but now there are signs of laxity.If things go on like this, I'm afraid the worst will happen.

Finally, I couldn't bear the fate of forgetting, sat cross-legged in the room, folded my palms together, and recited the Shurangama Mantra with a gentle voice, one line at a time, and obscure scriptures, trying to promote life and liberation.

Shurangama Mantra, by reciting this mantra, all kinds of suffering and evil in the world will disappear.

I recited for Changsheng for three days and two nights, but those scriptures were hard to get into the mind of Changsheng.After Wang Chenyuan finished reading, he walked to the bedside, chanting sutras continuously for so long, he was also a little haggard.

Changsheng's expression became calmer as he lay down longer, and he was no longer struggling as he was at the beginning, but this is a bad phenomenon.Wang Chenyuan was full of worries, thinking of his apprentice's love disaster, he subconsciously sighed: "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear; if you are away from your lover, there is no worry and no fear."

Unexpectedly, he found that Chang Sheng's brows were frowning again, and Wang Chenyuan realized that she had heard this unintentional sigh. Although the Shurangama Mantra hadn't played its due role before, his painstaking efforts are not in vain now.

In the dream, Changsheng's spiritual consciousness was blurred, it was dark, and there was nothing around him.After the dream collapsed, it was like this, no matter how much she yelled and begged those people to come back, to come back to her side, even if it was enough to watch from a distance, the surroundings were still dead silent and there was no response.

Only boundless torment tormented her heart, excruciatingly painful.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard a sentence in the darkness that was about to wipe out her consciousness, which suddenly woke her up.Fear and worry bother her heart, but she is too persistent, and she should let go.

If love is not heavy, it will not be born in Saha, and if thoughts are not one, it will not be born in the Pure Land.Now that you have entered the whirling world, you should turn around and guard the pure land at this moment, instead of continuing to sink.

When Wang Chenyuan was pleasantly surprised by Changsheng's reaction, the black energy on Changsheng's body began to operate violently.

After the black air condensed from the seven sufferings and the extremes dissipated, the eight sufferings were all accomplished.I saw that the foul air separated from the six senses of longevity, and turned into a clear golden light inch by inch.Then she opened her eyes, and the golden glow that had been dark in her eyes was gone, and the once black pupils seemed to have turned into clear golden amber, the eyes were empty and compassionate, the Buddha nature was bright, and the precious appearance was solemn.

Being watched intently by these Buddha eyes, Wang Chenyuan clenched his hands, his joy froze, and suddenly he couldn't help but have a terrible thought.

Is this still his apprentice?

Fortunately, Changsheng's divine and Buddha-like state only lasted for a moment.

Although the eyes are still the same color, but they have regained their spirits, and they are no longer the appearance that everything is empty and want to become a Buddha immediately, Wang Chenyuan heaves a sigh of relief.

Changsheng just felt that he couldn't come back to his senses, and escaped from the state of realization where the height of thinking broke through the peak of the realm.

Chang Sheng raised his head and saw Wang Chenyuan standing beside the bed looking down at him with soft eyes.She knew why Wang Chen Yuan was so predestined, and she slowly showed a gratified smile.

Master, who missed her, finally forgave her.

Wang Chenyuan exited the house and returned to Baoquanju, he needed a good rest.Changsheng stood up to meditate, adjusted her breath, and her state of mind really improved. The eight sufferings are complete, and she only needs to accumulate her cultivation base, and she can take that step.

A few days later, the two were walking in the forest, and Changsheng inadvertently mentioned that they were going to Luofudan Realm. When they turned around, they saw Master disapproving and calmly persuading him, as if they had let go of all their past obsessions: "I will go to pay homage to Senior Fengyin. , because he died calmly for the righteous way and dedicated everything to the martial arts, I respect him."

Because it is respect from the heart, so there is no trace of charm, Changsheng's expression is magnanimous.For the deceased, no matter whether it was public or private, she was unwilling to make other words and deeds that made people think about it.

The heart is clear and upright, so as not to damage the reputation of Yinzi, you have to let go and keep your heart, this is the best.

Wang Chenyuan also understood the disciple's sensible respect, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold Chang Sheng's hand, with a sense of comfort.

He felt that Changsheng had grown so fast that he felt emotional. When he met him for the first time, he was still a jerky and inarticulate boy whose head reached his chest.

After all, he missed too much.

The old intimacy between them is gradually restored, even more than before.So Wang Chenyuan took the initiative to shake hands like this, and Changsheng didn't feel that something was wrong, he just waited seriously for the other party to say something to her.

"I used to think that you were a man, so you were more strict when teaching. But as a woman, you have come to this day, and you are already worthy of too much preferential treatment from others." Wang Chenyuan paused, pulled Changsheng walked to the depths of the forest.

"Actually, in this martial arts world, there are far fewer women who can stand out than men. As women, they can be self-willed and arrogant. You don't have to force yourself to endure pain and suffer alone. Changsheng, you are still young, everything can be done slowly."

Changsheng just let himself be dragged away, and was comforted by the master's considerate words, and when he wanted to say something, he listened to Wangchen Yuandao again.

"Although your personality is tough, your heart is still too soft, so you can get hurt easily. You still need more experience. This time, how about traveling outside with me? Let me take you to see these thousands of people. The world is filled with all kinds of beings.”

There was a fragrance in the wind, there were rustling sounds of small animals, and the chirping of birds was clear and sweet, Wang Chenyuan felt a little uneasy when he asked this question, he didn't want his apprentice to go to Luo Fudan, he didn't want his apprentice to continue to live Early to stir into this chaotic martial arts.

She could have been more at ease.

But Wangchenyuan was afraid of Changsheng and was reluctant to leave here.

The forest was quiet, and then he heard a slight sound, OK.

Let his hanging body and mind relax.

The author has something to say: Good evening... I will disappear for another month...