Shangguan Tianfeng was like a madman, kneeling on the ground, his hands constantly pulling his hair, and even hitting his head on the ground from time to time, looking extremely painful, his expression was full of pale color, as if he was very frightened.

The sound of Sanskrit sounds coming from all directions kept coming into my ears.

Shangguan Tianfeng also became more and more irritable, as if the cold in hell was constantly sweeping in, invading his body, making him feel extremely cold all over his body, and even the blood in his body seemed to be frozen and coagulated.

Shangguan Tianfeng roared like a madman, as if he was about to burst out and kill people.

But—

The ubiquitous sound of Sanskrit sound was like a mountain, pressing on him with strong power, so that he didn't even have the courage to raise his head, his body kept trembling, and Shangguan Tianfeng's expression became very complicated.

The pupils in his eyes continued to dilate, and Shangguan Tianfeng lowered his head and looked at the blood on the ground, which was the blood flowing from his own head when he kowtowed.

The blood on the ground looked extremely dazzling at this moment, as if it had a strange charm, which deeply attracted Shangguan Tianfeng's gaze.

Between heaven and earth.

The sound of Sanskrit is loud, ethereal, ethereal, but everywhere.

The scorching sun above the sky shone brightly, shining on Suzaku Street, shining on the tall body sitting on the lotus seat, and everything here seemed to be changing—Suzaku Street was no longer Suzaku Street, but the world of Buddha slaughter.

"Ahh

Shangguan Tianfeng let out a roar like a beast, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, his breath became disordered, and suddenly, Shangguan Tianfeng's body stood up again, his arms stretched, his expression was full of panic, and he kept saying out: "Don't ...... Don't!"

A picture of the past came into his sight.

After the heavy snowfall, the weather is clear, the sky is clear and the clouds are cloudy, and the dazzling light of the sun shines on the snow, giving off a colorful light.

In front of the stone table, Shangguan Tianyun and Shangguan Tianfeng sat around their father, and the fine spirited wine was warmed on the stone table, and the wine was already slightly drunk.

As the Snow Emperor, Shangguan Xiang put down the wine glass in his hand and asked a question - if the two brothers become emperors one day in the future, what should be the most important place?

Shangguan Tianfeng clearly remembered that his answer was to put the interests of the major nobles first, the nobles controlled most of the economic interests of the Snow Country, and had strong strength, if the nobles did not make trouble and always supported him, then the Snow Country would naturally be stable.

Shangguan Tianfeng clearly saw that his father's expression had changed, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes, but he still listened to his eldest brother's words with a smile.

It was this conversation in the snow that completely changed his fate, originally he was only one step away from the throne, but after this conversation, he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and there was no hope again.

At this moment—

Shangguan Tianfeng still clearly remembers his brother Shangguan Tianfeng's answer - if he sits on the throne, he will definitely put the people of the Snow Country first and reduce the strength of the nobles, so as not to have deep roots and be difficult to pull out.

Compared with his disappointment and anger, his father gave his brother support and appreciation.

Now, this scene is resurfaced in front of his eyes.

Shangguan Tianfeng felt as if he was going crazy, this scene had appeared countless times in his dreams, he had been trying to forget, but he had never been able to completely forget - this scene would always be his nightmare.

"Am I really wrong?"

Shangguan Tianfeng muttered to himself.

"No...... I'm not wrong. ”

Shangguan Tianfeng was trying his best to deny what he was thinking.

The sound of Sanskrit still did not have the slightest intention of weakening, reminding Shangguan Tianfeng of all kinds of things that he had experienced.

He saw a black shadow holding a sharp sword, stabbing his brother Shangguan Tianfeng.

He wanted to rush over and stop the shadow.

However, at this moment, it seemed that there were thousands of mountains on his body suppressing him, and he could not move at all.

"Stop...... Stop it. ”

Shangguan Tianfeng kept letting out an angry roar.

It seemed that the black shadow heard his roar, and slowly turned around to look at Shangguan Tianfeng.

Seeing the true face of the black shadow clearly, Shangguan Tianfeng couldn't help but retreat a few steps in a row, his expression was extremely panicked, because the face of the black shadow was black his face.

It's no different.

Shangguan Tianfeng shook his head, desperately denying what he saw.

But the more negative he was, the more he could not be true in his mind—his brother died at his own hands.

"Ahh

Shangguan Tianfeng roared as if he was crazy.

Scenes from the past surfaced in Shangguan Tianfeng's mind.

The hardest thing for a person to face is himself.

At this moment, Shangguan Tianfeng is facing his own heart.

The sound of Sanskrit sound was like thunder, and Shangguan Tianfeng collapsed to the ground, with fear and regret in his eyes...... Various relapsing emotions are intertwined.

Gui Yuan slowly stood up.

The lotus seat behind him, along with the tall figure, slowly disappeared, and the sound of Sanskrit sound resounding between heaven and earth gradually disappeared.

Shangguan Tianfeng was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"It's too late for you to stop. ”

Gui Yuan said slowly.

Shangguan Tianfeng's expression revealed a wry smile and said, "Stop...... All the wrong things I've done don't allow me to stop. ”

Gui Yuan said with a serious expression: "If you want to stop, you can naturally do it at any time." ”

Shangguan Tianfeng shook his head and said, "One wrong step, one wrong step, I have already committed too many sins......

Gui Yuan said with a solemn expression: "Since you know that you have committed too many sins, then you should atone for your sins." ”

Shangguan Tianfeng said, "How to atone for your sins?"

Gui Yuan said: "Taking refuge in Buddhism, eating fasting and reciting Buddha, meditating and chanting, and relieving the common people in the world is atonement." ”

Shangguan Tianfeng pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and said, "I am willing." ”

Gui Yuan nodded and said, "Your conversion to Buddhism is the greatest atonement. ”

Shangguan Tianfeng clasped his hands together and saluted respectfully to Guiyuan.

The most difficult thing for a person to face is himself, and the most difficult thing to let go of is the obsession in his heart.

Nowadays -

Shangguan Tianfeng finally let go of the obsession in his heart, which is a kind of relief and a kind of good deed, and he will no longer be evil.

——

With the departure of Gui Yuan and Shangguan Tianfeng, the Suzaku Street returned to calm again, the heat in the air disappeared, snowflakes actually floated in the air, the temperature became cold again, and there were obviously more pedestrians on the street. Snowflakes come fast and go faster.

A little ice has been added to the streets, making them even more dangerous.

Shangguan Tianfeng has been quietly following behind Gui Yuan, without saying a word, his expression is extremely respectful, his eyes have been lowered, he doesn't look around, and he doesn't care about the eyes around him.

Walking through the ordinary Suzaku Street, Guiyuan slowed down, and his eyes looked at the huge Suzaku that stood above.

Shangguan Tianfeng's gaze also fell on the huge Vermilion Bird that stood tall, and the Baixin in the Imperial City of the Snow Country was very clear - the origin of the name Vermilion Bird Street was inseparable from the tall statue that stood there.

Shangguan Tianfeng is naturally extremely clear.

Gui Yuan retracted his gaze to look at Shangguan Tianfeng and said: "It is rumored that this Vermilion Bird has immortal fire, and every death is a Pannia rebirth, of course, it has to go through the raging fire, this process is extremely painful, if you can't get through, then there is only death." ”

Shangguan Tianfeng nodded and said, "I have also heard of this legend, when the Snow Country was established, it was extremely difficult...... That's why this Suzaku statue is erected, symbolizing that the people of the Snow Country can overcome many difficulties and get a new life just like this Suzaku statue. ”

Gui Yuan nodded and said softly, "Now you need a new life." ”

Shangguan Tianfeng nodded.

Longan takes out the razor from his sleeve.

Shangguan Tianfeng knelt down in front of the Suzaku statue.

As the first strand of black hair fell, Shangguan Tianfeng's hands clasped together.

……

……

In prison, depressed to death.

Nan Nian Buddha is like a puppet, he doesn't think about anything, he doesn't do anything, and the man with the shackles comes to bring him a meal every day, but he can't swallow it at all.

When the piercing sound of iron chains sounded again, Nan Nian Buddha finally came to his senses, stood up, and lay on the railing of the prison, and said loudly: "Who are you?"

The rickety figure did not pause at all, put the meal in front of Nan Nian Buddha, and turned to leave.

"Wait. ”

"I need your help. ”

Nan Nian Buddha said aloud.

The rickety back couldn't help but pause, slowly turned to look at the Buddha in the south, and said loudly: "What's the matter?"

Nan Nian Buddha said loudly: "I want to see the Snow Emperor." ”

Laughter couldn't help but come out of the rickety figure, the laughter was very harsh, the whole body was trembling, looking at Nan Nian Buddha, and said: "This is the No. 1 death row, and those who come in here are not people, and you still want to see the Snow Emperor...... It's really ridiculous, you better save it, think about how to kill yourself. ”

Nan Nianfo's expression couldn't help but change, and the words of the Rickets were undoubtedly a fatal blow to him, like sprinkling salt on the wound, and ruthlessly erasing the glimmer of hope in his heart.

"I didn't participate in the rebellion. ”

Nan Nenfu said softly.

But—

When this sentence came out, even Nan Nian Buddha himself didn't believe it.

Glancing at the food, Nan Nianfo exhaled lightly, leaned over, picked up the food that looked very rough, and ate it in a big gulp, his cheeks bulged, and it looked delicious, but while eating, his tears couldn't help but flow down.

(End of chapter)