Here, it was quiet for a while. Qin Xuan's voice was calm, but somehow it contained a unique majesty that made people tremble. Especially the monkey and the stone man, their hair stood on end and their bodies were cold.
"Okay, I, Lao Sun, will just stop fighting!"
The monkey god was angry and glared at the stone man so hard that his eyes were about to burst into flames. However, thinking that Qin Xuan was still here, he trembled for a moment. He glanced at Qin Xuan secretly and murmured in his heart, what happened to this little bastard?
, so scary and weird!
The stone man seemed to be completely fine. He got up and patted his clothes. Then he stood aside and closed his eyes to rest. His monkey teeth started to itch with anger.
White Tiger, Xuan Turtle, and Jin Jiao looked at each other. They didn't expect that a little word from a little kid would make two people who wanted to strangle each other to death. Just like that, everything calmed down. There was something weird about this little kid, and there was something wrong with it.[
But at this moment, Qin Xuan turned around and looked at the old willow tree. There was a sense of decay and age in the old willow tree, and it was about to die. Although it sent out a green sliver, it couldn't resist it in the end.
Stay away from the invasion of the will of death.
It reached the end of its life and wanted to reach nirvana again, but it failed in the end. Qin Xuan saw some gray spots on the tender strips. Although they were few, they still appeared.
Qin Xuan didn't know how many years this old willow tree had existed and how many ups and downs it had witnessed in the wilderness. Maybe there were many stories here in the old willow tree, and each story was earth-shattering, but in the end he still came to the end of his life.
The end.
This is life.
It is also a spiritual practice.
Qin Xuan looked at the old willow tree and sighed. Judging from the old willow tree's attack just now, he was very powerful during his lifetime, but even such a powerful existence would eventually run out of life. He could only silently walk here alone.
Finish the last bits and pieces of your life.
"Shua"
At this moment, the young willow tree stretched over, and everyone was horrified, thinking that the old willow tree was going to attack Qin Xuan, but who knew that the young willow tree gently caressed Qin Xuan's cheek, as if it was walking towards him?
The old man at the end of his life is sending care and blessings to the younger generation.
"My child, there is no need to feel sad for me. I am on the road to enlightenment. This...is also my other kind of nirvana!"
The sound of vicissitudes of life resounded softly in Qin Xuan's mind. There was no sorrow or sentimentality, but only a kind of calmness. It was a kind of true witness to the vicissitudes of life...return to truth and nirvana.
"Old Grandpa Willow!"
Qin Xuan murmured that a life was about to come to an end in front of him. No matter what kind of existence he was, disappearing on the road to attainment would give rise to an unspeakable sadness and a touch of regret.
The road to Taoism is so cruel and emotional. Although I have tasted all the splendors of the world during my lifetime, it is difficult to make up for the bitterness of my life and leave only regrets.
The old willow tree has witnessed many ups and downs in its life and is used to the ups and downs of the wilderness. Now it has reached the end of its life. On this desolate mountain, in the end, it has only one twig to accompany it. How can it not be desolate.
"My child, the end of my life is not a new life. Now that you are here to see me off, my practice is not in vain!"
The tender stick gently touched Qin Xuan's thin face. The words of the old willow tree slowly echoed in Qin Xuan's mind. He felt an unspeakable sadness. Such a powerful existence was about to leave the world.
.
"Shua"
The tender strips were raised slightly, with little green light rippling, touching the cheeks of a group of children one by one. They were young lives and the starting point of life. The old willow tree lamented the past and sent blessings and concerns.
A group of children felt it, and tears flowed from their faces.[
The tender strip gently touched the crystal teardrops, and each sentence rang in the hearts of the children. Feeling the sadness of the passing away, the children cried louder because they felt kindness in the vicissitudes of voice.
Then Nen Tiao walked past one by one. On this bare mountain, there was solemnity and sadness. Everyone felt heavy and uncomfortable. The stone man even shed tears because this old willow tree was his only friend.
.
He brought everyone here just to see Old Liushu off. Now that he had done it, he felt even more uncomfortable and panicked in his heart.
"Old willow tree..."
The stone man murmured, and tears fell. He usually looked like a foodie, heartless, but there was a day when he showed his true nature. Old Liushu was his friend, and he was also the old man who watched him from birth to today.
.
He was very sad. He brought everyone here to meet the old willow tree for the last time. He would never see him again. This is the love of life, the lament of all living beings. The passing of a life will always make people lament the past and recall the past.
years.
"well!"
The monkey god let out a long sigh, walked up to the stone man, and patted him gently on the shoulder. He didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of words. He and the stone man were both enemies and friends, and now they were both friends and foes.
Sadness can only be patted gently and let out a sigh.
The white tiger, the black turtle, and the golden dragon all came over. There were no words, but they were worth a thousand words. At this moment, all the previous grudges and grudges disappeared. Their hearts were heavy. They didn’t know who they would be in the future. How many people would come to see them off?
!
"well!"
Thousands of words finally turned into a long sigh. The old willow tree can be said to be their predecessor. It was once very powerful, but today, it is about to fall and reach the end of its life. No matter what glory it was in the past, it will end in the end.
, only the desolation and lamentation are left.
"My child, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in life. My grandfather's lifelong wish is to see what the 'Tao' looks like. Now I can't see it. My child, are you willing to help my grandfather go and see it?"
Old Willow Tree's voice rang in Qin Xuan's mind, making Qin Xuan even more uncomfortable. He suddenly remembered the teachings of Taoist Patriarch and Master, and wondered if he could help Old Willow Tree Grandpa.
"Grandpa Old Liushu, you don't need my help, I will take you to take a look now!"
Qin Xuan sat down cross-legged. A force instantly grew in his soul, and then spread out. Immediately, a bright golden light burst out on the desolate mountains, but the light was soft, with a gurgling sound.
rhyme.
The golden light was bright, and the chaotic air was filled. The place was filled with mist, as if the heaven and earth were created. Auspicious auspiciousness descended from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and there were thousands of rays of light. In a trance, everyone heard the sounds of sentient beings offering sacrifices and worshiping, and it seemed like the Buddha was singing in Zen.
through.
This sight of the supreme Tao is horrifying. At Qin Xuan's place, there are various visions behind it, emitting immortal brilliance, as if gods have come to the world, the Tao is surrounding it, the Buddha is chanting, and all living beings are worshiping.
"Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things..."
The ancient scriptures are being recited, and the waves of Taoism are shaking the world. Ruohan sea is turbulent and spreading in all directions. At a glance, nine heavens and ten earths are in front of you. There is only one person in the sky and the earth.
"The Tao exists forever, and in the passing of time, the universe arises from the extremes of Tai Chi, and all things are transformed into being..."
The scriptures are vast, like a silver waterfall falling from the sky. Each ancient text appears from Qin Xuan's body, blooming with immortal light. People can't help but kowtow and worship. This is the shocking Taoist rhyme. Since Qin Xuan
It flowed out of the body.
Everyone here involuntarily knelt down and worshiped. This is "Tao", a mysterious and mysterious way and principle that allows all living beings to worship.[
In the old willow tree, a young branch trembled, with crystal water droplets faintly appearing on it. This was the Tao that he wanted to prove all his life. Now it appeared at the end of his life. How could he not be surprised and die in the morning after hearing the Tao?
That’s it!
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. At this moment, he was majestic and tall, reaching the heavens and the earth. He was like a messenger of the great road. The ancient scriptures were recited, and there were thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and various visions.
World.
"when……"
Like a yellow bell, like a Buddha chanting in Zen, like an ancient god reciting sutras, like banishing immortals to pray, like sentient beings offering sacrifices, a voice seemed to come from far away in ancient times, drowning the wilderness, all the wild beasts, all the creatures, in this moment
, all knelt down, their eyes showing piety.
Behind Qin Xuan, three thousand figures appeared, like gods in the nine heavens, demons from ancient times, or banished immortals from the fairyland...
The chanting sound is so loud!
Three thousand phantoms are either sitting cross-legged or standing in the nine heavens. Each of them is reciting sutras, looking like the ruler of heaven and earth, and also like the ancient supreme being who created the world.
This scene makes people tremble. Three thousand Dharma images and three thousand truths, each different from the other, suppress the nine heavens and frighten the ten earths, making all living beings crawl and tremble.
This is the "Tao".
In the wilderness at this moment, there are hundreds of millions of rosy clouds in the sky, auspiciousness descending from the sky, golden lotuses emerging from the ground, flying cranes, divine flowers spraying colors, and various visions descending. The heaven and earth are silent, full of peace, holiness and serenity.
Click!
Suddenly, the thick branches of the old willow tree began to collapse, as if they were about to perish, but the green and tender branches became more and more brilliant, as if there were scriptures flowing on them, and they were coming to life.
"when……"
Between heaven and earth, three thousand avenues are circulating and spreading, and the old willow tree is gradually collapsing. As he listens to the voice, a shadow gradually appears. On the face of the vicissitudes of life, there is enlightenment and satisfaction.
Death is enough.
He is satisfied.
As the old willow branches gradually collapsed, the shadow gradually became blurred, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time. Gray spots began to appear on the tender branches. The old willow tree finally came to its end.
the end of.
However, he died while hearing the Tao, and he had no regrets.
And at the moment when his shadow was about to disappear, a bell sounded as if in the void, shaking the entire wilderness. All beasts prostrated, and all living creatures knelt in respect. Where the old willow tree was, a glow appeared, golden lotuses sprouted, and various visions appeared.
.
A bud slowly rose from the ground.
The whole world is getting brighter and brighter, with a glow of rays, the heaven and earth are peaceful, all living beings close their eyes, and the sound of Tao roars in their hearts.