Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters light shadow drive
Ming He and Meng Qingying are both spiritually self-sufficient people with great wisdom and aura. They have different personalities, but they are not stupid and sweet who can be easily concealed and coaxed.
Maybe he has some kind of strange halo in front of Qin Yi? Not sure.
At any other time, they are as intuitive and sensitive as if they were possessed by heaven. Like the moon reflected in the clear water, they feel uneasy at the slightest ripple.
At almost the same time, both of them, who had been immersed in their spiritual practice and enlightenment, frowned slightly unconsciously, and both noticed something was wrong.
Meng Qingying was a little addicted at first, because this kind of practice was unexpectedly very refreshing...
Yes, it's very refreshing. That sense of peace, gentleness, and warmth brought by the warmth of the sun and the warm spring breeze. It's as if all the sorrows and worries in the world no longer exist, and the violent and demonic nature no longer exists. There is no hatred, no resentment, and no seeking.
Unbearable obsession and bitterness.
This is the warmest sun.
I can only experience joy and want to be happy by helping others. The process of helping others is also a kind of happiness for myself.
This is the kindest heart.
It is a pure land of bliss, without filth, calculations, or all the darkness of flies and dogs.
Aren’t you happy being in this situation?
That is the expectation from the heart, the most beautiful longing deep in the heart.
For people like Meng Qingying who are accustomed to walking in darkness, being more hopeful and enlightened can be regarded as a kind of neutralization, which is quite beneficial.
A kind of meaning that is completely opposite to the usual shadow of spiritual practice penetrates into the soul like an enlightenment.
She was reflecting on the fact that many of the things she had done in the past were indeed wrong. For example, Qin Yi wanted to kill herself a long time ago, and the reason was indeed her fault... Even when she told Bei Yuan just now that she was careless about trivial matters for the sake of more important things, that was not right either.
Be kind to others, as all life is precious.
If she only reflected on this step, Meng Qingying didn't think there was anything wrong. This was something she would reflect on every day. Especially after she got close to Qin Yi, she often thought about what Qin Yi had done.
Will Yi be angry... So he restrained his behavior.
Moreover, since I have been in the Netherworld for a long time and have not walked much in the human world, I have no time to do bad things. Does killing the original creatures of the Netherworld count?
In the past ten or twenty years, the entire Wanxiang Senluo Sect has not done anything demonic. It’s not that the sect’s purpose has changed for the better, it’s just that the place where they live is different.
But this is already the case. She can stand confidently in front of Qin Yi. Meng Qingying still feels that she is not good enough at this moment. She needs to go out to help others more, leave this demon sect, dissuade her master, and even the netherworld creatures.
They are all pitiful and cannot be killed casually, etc.
The whole thinking became like a holy mother.
It's not that there is anything wrong with the Holy Mother. The problem is that Meng Qingying feels that this is simply not what she would think about.
People like them have an extremely firm understanding of themselves, otherwise they would have been overwhelmed by the terrifying will of the previous life. How can people who have been baptized by the impact of that false Taiqing intention be affected by ordinary external objects?
Influence?
Discovering that her self-awareness was shaken, Meng Qingying immediately became more vigilant, and her intoxicating practice became slightly out of place.
Once she stopped sinking and became alert, she soon discovered a strange sense of fragmentation.
It's like... the darkest part of my heart is being peeled off, exiled, and suppressed below... Below is the shadow of the tree, as if my own shadow is being expelled and blended into the shadow of the tree.
This may not be so clear to some people, but who is Meng Qingying? Wanxiang Senluo plays puppetry and uses all things as puppets. Among them, Meng Qingying specializes in shadowing and uses shadows as puppets.
Her understanding of shadows can be said to be second only to Master Jade in this world. Even if phaseless people like He Mourning Xi, Yue Qianniu and others stand in front of her and discuss shadows with her, they may not be better than her.
"This tree shadow is fake..." Meng Qingying suddenly became alert: "This is not the shadow reflected by the real sunlight, but the shadow cast by the dark side of the tree. What is actually connected is the abyss of demonic nature... is the Netherworld? River of Forgetfulness!
"
Meng Qingying stood up suddenly, but found that her knees seemed to be sucked and she could not stand up.
There is still a feeling of the dark side being absorbed deep in her soul, as if the abyss underground is constantly absorbing her negative will and forming her negative projection in the abyss.
If this continues, she will be "transformed".
Become a completely bright Meng Qingying.
And will her dark side projection appear in the depths of the Demonic Abyss and become another person?
"Is this your Buddhist transformation?" Meng Qingying was searching for a countermeasure in her heart, but her words came out. She knew that her sad wish was listening.
"Amitabha." The voice of the sad wish came from nowhere: "Originally I did not intend to use this method of projection and division on the donor. The donor wanted to see the Bodhi tree, but I also thought in my heart that this cannot be seen by the donor, because the donor may
He is the only person in the world who may notice something abnormal about this tree."
It may indeed be the only one.
The two lives are intertwined, and they are very sensitive to this separation. In addition to the baptism of the meaning of Taiqing in the previous life, this life is based on the shadow of all things, and is very familiar with the netherworld, and what is looking for is the River of Forgetfulness.
If there is only one person in the world who can discover the problem with this tree, it is Meng Qingying.
If there are two people, add Minghe.
"Perhaps only the benefactor can solve Lao Na's matter, and the benefactor is really here." Bei Yuan sighed: "This is cause and effect, and it must be settled eventually. If you forcibly prevent the benefactor from seeing it, maybe the benefactor will peek?
"
"That's true. The more you don't let me see it, the more I might think there is something else going on, and I might think that Wangchuan might be hiding this... Uh, haha, in fact Wangchuan really hid this. What method did you use?
, distorted the spatial overlap?”
Sad wishes but no answer.
"Forget it." Meng Qingying said with a smile: "So you chose to convert me as a way of ending it?"
"I really don't want to kill the benefactor...but being able to transform the benefactor's demonic nature into a good person is the best of both worlds."
"Pfft...haha, hahaha..." Meng Qingying looked up to the sky and laughed: "Is this Du? Hahahaha!"
Bei Yuan looked at her quietly and said nothing.
Meng Qingying gasped with laughter and took out a relic from her arms: "Do you know what this is?"
Sadhuang stared at it for a moment and said slowly: "This is the relic of an eminent monk with strong Buddha nature."
"This 'eminent monk'." Meng Qingying added the emphasis, paused, and then smiled: "He once wanted to do the same thing as you. Do you know the result?"
"Amitabha." Sadhuan sighed softly: "I can probably think of what he wants to do, but it is not the same as the nature of the old monk. He wants to erase the demonic nature, but firstly, it cannot be erased, and secondly, it will damage the donor's intelligence.
Lao Na's method is to kill the three corpses, but the real Taiqing method is not only harmless to the donor, but also helpful."
"Perhaps, your original intention is different from his, and maybe you think you are doing good things... But in my opinion, there is no difference between you two." Meng Qingying said with a smile: "Because of your 'crossing',
I have never asked the other party if they are willing... When good and evil are divided into extremes like you, you say that this is even good, but I say that you are a devil!"
Following the words, Meng Qingying's long hair automatically rose up without wind and suddenly opened.
Like a phoenix of hellfire, it spreads its wings.
As the dragon roared, a star dragon appeared from behind her, covering the sky and the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Huh? This... this is..." Bei Yuan was a little surprised: "Dragon of Luck?"
"Yes, it's luck." Meng Qingying, who was obviously stuck in the shadow and couldn't move, seemed to break free at this time and slowly stood up: "This is my shadow substitution technique, using the star dragon
Withstood the adsorption of the demonic abyss."
The sad expression on his face moved slightly.
Meng Qingying said lightly: "Even this bodhi tree seems to have been taken away by you. The shadow in front of you is fake. I don't know where the real shadow is... You said that everything has two sides, so everything can be divided into two. It seems very
Makes sense.”
Sad wish slowly said: "Is it not the case?"
Meng Qingying's long hair was fluttering, and she walked out of the shadow abyss step by step with her feet on the underworld fire, with a vague sarcastic smile on her face: "Luck is luck, it is the purest thing.
If there are two sides, then the side that is sucked away is called... bad luck?"