Two ferocious black lines actually formed a vertical eye. There was mystery and depth in that eye that could not be seen. The darkness encompassed everything and completely isolated the Buddha's light.
Gu Que sat cross-legged on the spot, with torrents of demonic flames steaming from his body, seeming to cover the whole world, swallowing up life and death with the Buddha's light.
His soul was greatly traumatized, and the powerful Buddha's light and pure Buddha's thoughts swept back and forth in his soul several times. This feeling was so unique, as if he had experienced several reincarnations, and the trajectory of his life was constantly being changed.
Rewinding and replaying, the feelings of each time period come one after another, pain and happiness, sadness and joy, excitement and depression, all of which sting people's emotions.
What is a demon? What is a Buddha?
What is happiness? Where should life go?
For a moment, Gu Que fell into a ethereal state.
He has never been in this state before. It's like a microcosm, all the experiences in life are merged together and squeezed into this moment. Such complex emotions are beyond the control and digestion of humans.
of.
So he could only remain silent, suppress everything by force, and could no longer care about anything else.
But emotions are not so easy to control. The more he wants to forget and the more he wants to escape, the deeper his memory will be and the more sensitive his emotions will be.
Countless things were replaying in his mind every minute and every second. He thought of the beautiful campus back then, with the blue and white uniforms and the sound of reading. After school, everyone rushed out of the classroom, and there was a person at the school gate.
A parent is waiting for his child with food in hand.
Among them was my mother, who seemed to be like this every day, crowded in the crowd, stepping on her feet and searching for herself with her eyes.
Why is such a common thing so touching in retrospect at this moment?
Why do you feel the urge to cry?
Because this is the ruthlessness of time, this is the impermanence of life, how many years has it been, how many years have you been away? Is it really impossible to go back?
And it’s not just the past life. Every scene in this life is also being shown, like a movie.
In the palace of the Goddess and Bing Luo, they rubbed each other's ears together, got married on a snowy night before death, carried a coffin for three years, and faced death countless times with their persistence.
Su Xue lifted her hair under the pavilion of Jinghu Lake, Qingling trembled on the wall of Yingdu City, Meijun cried and shouted on the bank of Chu River, Han Qiu gritted his teeth and supported the silkworm yarn, blood oozed from his mouth, and his eyes were so firm.
Caroline seemed to be praying for herself again. Maggie turned pale and determined after hearing Shenxiu's name. The Sky-Eyed Tiger grinned and said, "Boy, we are really dead this time."
Meijun seemed to be saying: "Since I am your woman, I will die with you, in the hands of Xuanyuan Chen."
"Whoever wants to kill my ancient brother must step over my body first!"
Yiyong seemed to be roaring.
"Every inch of your body is filled with my blood."
Yeli seemed to be whispering, calling herself to wake up.
But I really can't wake up. The Prajna relic is too powerful. The Buddha's light seems to have washed away everything about me, including my sincere and strong soul.
"Qingshan, pay homage to Master."
"Since we are friends, you should help me at this time! When I was in trouble, you risked your life for me. Now that you are in trouble, I will never leave you alone."
Countless voices suddenly sounded in my mind, shaking my soul. Faces appeared one after another, all of them were familiar people.
"Master, I'm here to see you. After all, I still don't have the courage to speak. After all, I still don't dare to say those words to him."
"But watching him step by step until today, I am satisfied. Your apprentice is a strong palace master, but an emotionally weak woman."
Some unheard voices also appeared, and his mind was completely confused. Gu Que's body was shattering, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.
The watchman said loudly: "That's not right. This little nun seems to have really hurt Gu Que. He can't hold on any longer!"
The blacksmith said: "This is not something we can take care of. This is his fate, his calamity, and everything is his cause and effect."
The Pao Pao King nodded and said: "Yes, we just have to do what Senior Bai Xiaosheng said. Gu Que asked us to cooperate with the Blue Moon Goddess, so we can cooperate."
The other side is fighting a terrifying battle, and Gu Que is already on the verge of death.
Is it death? Maybe not, he just saw reincarnation, his own reincarnation.
"Every time you tell people's stories, you will have an epiphany, wonders from ancient and modern times, general trends in the world, and shocking secrets, all of which come from your own mouth. I just don't know where you stand?"
"Small courtyard, food and clothing, two or three cats and dogs."
"Can you be more specific?"
"The atmosphere is good, the city is quiet, and the old age is at peace."
"Be more specific."
"The rains are smooth, the war has stopped, and the rivers and mountains are thousands of miles away."
"Be more specific."
"Thunder and lightning, scorching sun, between heaven and earth."
"Old sir, please tell the truth!"
"Time and space, the universe, the vast universe."
I don't know when the conversation resounded in my mind, Gu Que spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was getting older.
The muscles on his body atrophied instantly, his hair turned pale instantly, and his whole body shrank, became rickety, fragile, and was about to die.
Li Wang looked at him indifferently, shook his head and said: "You are going to die eventually. I said that with the wisdom of Prajna, there is nothing to struggle with."
Gu Que didn't hear her words at all, he just fell into his own world and couldn't extricate himself.
It's very painful, very painful, as if there is a fire burning in the soul, burning all over the world, completely burning myself to ashes.
This fire looked like I had seen it somewhere.
It seemed like a green mountain, an ancient Taoist temple, which had also turned into ashes.
"Taoist Priest, please forgive me."
"Why should I forgive you? This Taoist temple is located on a green mountain and has been washed by wind and rain for more than a thousand years. It overlooks the changing winds and clouds of Yindu, the world of mortals, and the changing of the four seasons. It bears witness to a piece of history and a kind of belief, and it has finally turned into a
ash."
"When the strong wind blows, it will spread to the earth and nourish every inch of soil. When the soil is fertile, new vitality will emerge. This is a cycle!"
A familiar voice sounded, and Gu Que whispered softly: "Reincarnation?"
"What?"
Li Wang immediately looked at Gu Que, her brows furrowed and she said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"
Gu Que did not answer. He did not hear Li Wang's words. The ancient but kind voice sounded in his mind again.
"This life is destroyed, nourishes the fertile soil, and is buried deep in the back soil. As autumn passes and spring comes, it will sprout again, thrive under the years and sunshine, and grow into a towering tree. A big tree can be carved, and a tree can be carved.
The pillars of the temple of enlightenment.”
"This is why everything in the world changes. Nothing is eternal."
Gu Que's old body trembled slightly and whispered: "Nothing is eternal?"
His eyes were closed tightly, and the dark lines between his eyebrows gradually faded and finally disappeared.
Li Wang stared and said: "How is that possible?" (To be continued)