Chapter 48: Thinking of Jun every day and not seeing Jun
"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The breeze does not rise, and the waves are not alarmed...... "This Taoist mantra of purifying the heart is the most pure heart and calming qi, and people in cultivation rely on this mantra to settle down when they cultivate, and it is beneficial and harmless."
But Taoism is the most about harmony between man and heaven, and at this time, the eldest princess is full of anger and is obedient to the Taoist gist, so this pure heart mantra stimulates all her evil thoughts.
The blue ribbon in the eldest princess's hand was wrapped in thousands of evil qi and whipped against the transparent qi wall, and it had been pulled out hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, but the qi wall that seemed to be crumbling had not moved at all.
"Thief nun, thief monk, have the ability to let me out. We fought in the open. The eldest princess was already so angry in her heart at this time that she even forgot to call herself lonely. The heart-clearing mantra struck her ears like a hammer on her heart, and what made her even more uneasy was that there seemed to be something she hated stirring in her body.
Bai Shenni and Weikong ignored it, but the two sat down cross-legged, folded their hands, and sang the mantra of purifying the heart: "The pure heart is like water, and the clear water is the heart." The breeze is silent, and the waves are not alarmed. Sitting alone, the harp whistled and sounded. Zen silence is settled, and the poisonous dragon hides ......"
The louder the two of them sang, and the speed of their voices gradually coincided with the sound of the heart-clearing mantra wafting between heaven and earth. Led by the voices of the two, the heart-clearing mantra harmonized, and waves of sound rushed towards the eldest princess like a mountain and a sea.
The eldest princess was swept away by the sound as if she had been hit hard, and a mouthful of black blood spit out from the sky, which was extremely beautiful, but unfortunately no one saw it.
With this heavy blow, countless memories came flooding back, and the memories of thousands of generations came to my heart one by one. For thousands of years, only emptiness, not Jing Chu, what he did appeared in front of the eldest princess's eyes one by one, and she understood all of a sudden the strange actions before.
She smiled arrogantly: "The seventh day of the third month turned out to be the seventh day of the third month." It's such a deep city. ā
The eldest princess stopped her attack on the qi wall and continued, "From the tenth life onwards, no matter who you devote yourself to, you will find someone to pass down your strange writings, and your writings will be spread all over the world. No one in the world can understand it, but those ancient books and tortoise shells have spread all over the world because of your efforts one life after another. And thou hast designated the seventh day of the third month as the festival of universal benevolence, so that the people of the world may chant the mantra of purifying their hearts a hundred times at noon on this day, so as to get rid of their sins. But it's all fake, you're here for today! ā
"I can't imagine that you, a mere mortal, have such a wit and spend thousands of years laying such a big net. Just to deal with me. The eldest princess's face suddenly distorted, and her voice became hoarse.
After discovering the changes in the eldest princess, Jing Chu, who had recovered all his memories, stood up, secretly carried Huang Zhong Dalu's method, and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, not from the tenth life, but from the second life, I started planning. As early as my first life, in order to prevent the blurring of memories that reincarnation might bring, I left all kinds of traces in this dream that only I understand. When I found out that dreams evolve with our activities, I knew that this dream was absorbing the strength of the three of us. And it is precisely you, Bixia Yuanjun's evil thoughts that support it! ā
The eldest princess, who had admitted her identity, asked in her hoarse voice, "I hid it so well, even Emperor Dongyue, my father didn't find out, how did you find out?"
"You're wrong again. The emperor had already discovered that Yuan Jun was wrong. When I climbed to the top of Wanren Mountain that day, Emperor Dongyue quietly stuffed the immeasurable merit scripture into my soul sea. When I forcibly condensed the golden body of merit, the divine thoughts left by the emperor told me everything. The dragon's four-purpose Cangjie golden body is to lure you out. ā
Yuan Jun sneered twice in a vicious manner, "Don't try to lie to me, how could the emperor hand over such an important matter to you with a disability that you have never met." ā
"That's not something I'm crippled can know. It's just a deal between me and Yuanjun. I promised to kill you, the god, and the emperor promised to reshape my flesh. That's all. ā
Speaking of this, Jing Chu suddenly had a golden light all over his body, and the golden body of the dragon's head and four eyes appeared. This image of the dragon's head and four eyes is the appearance of the human sage Cangjie, who was active at the end of the Middle Ages.
The ancient book records that Cangjie has four eyes, born with Ruide, observing the movement trend of the stars, the footprints of birds and beasts, and creating the first text according to its image, changing the ugliness of the knotted rope at that time, igniting the holy fire of civilization that spans 30,000 miles in the sky, completely ending the Middle Ages, and opening the ancient era that belongs to the human race.
Although it is the same coarse linen clothes, barefoot and hair, holding a knife and pen on the right, and holding a tortoise shell on the left, there is an extra starlight dragon around the body, and from time to time it emits a clear dragon roar, and the whole body is vast and ancient like the water of the nine heavens from ancient times, which is vast and surging.
As soon as Cangjie appeared, Yuanjun's evil thoughts began to tremble violently, and a cold voice appeared excitedly in Yuanjun's evil thoughts: "Uncle Cangjie, is it you?" ā
At this time, Jing Chu's soul had retired, and there was no trace of emotion in the four eyes on Jin's body, but from the golden eyes, he could clearly see the great love for the common people, and a trace of doting: "It's me." Bixia, I'm here to help you cut down the gods and step on the holy road. ā
Yuan Jun's hoarse voice of evil thoughts suddenly appeared: "You are dreaming." You are a dead man, don't try to help this stupid woman get rid of me. ā
Cangjie said gently: "You are wrong again. Cutting you is true, but it doesn't have to get rid of you. How to deal with your own Bixia take the idea. ā
Cangjie's golden right hand slowly raised, and Wen Yan said: "Bixia, I have a knife, which was created for you." Please taste it. ā
At this time, there was a double image on Yuanjun's body, one black and one gold.
At the same time, a gentle voice sounded, "Here it is." ā
It was the white god who had been chanting the heart-purifying mantra for a long time, and she had already shed her old skin at this time, and she had become the white fairy who was like a fairy again.
As if she was responding to her, countless golden light clusters in the vast world also flew in, surging towards Yuanjun's evil thoughts one after another, to be precise, the golden figure.
The influx of countless golden light clusters made the blurred golden figure condense into an entity at once, and it was the Bixia Yuanjun who sat in the divine court in the past, showing good and punishing evil.
Bixia Yuanjun looked at Cangjie's golden body affectionately, and said in her unique cold voice: "Uncle Cangjie, Bixia also has a knife, I want you to take a look." Let Bixia come first, okay? ā
Yuanjun's evil thoughts were still connected with Bixia Yuanjun, seeing the two of them ignoring themselves like this, they were crazy on the side and waved their evil qi to attack Cangjie, but they were all blocked by the starlight dragon that surrounded Cangjie's golden body, and they did useless work in vain.
Cangjie said with a smile: "Okay." Uncle has to take a good look. There is no good knife in this dream, so my uncle will lend you this knife and pen. With that, he threw the knife and pen in his hand, skillfully avoided the impermeable interception of Yuanjun's evil thoughts, and gently and skillfully fell into the hands of Bixia Yuanjun.
Bixia Yuanjun was like a gluttonous little girl with candy, and said with a shallow smile: "Uncle thinks the same as Bixia." He also said: "Uncle Cangjie, my knife is called 'Thinking about you every day and not seeing you'." You've got it. ā
The knife in her hand was raised, and a thick longing appeared in the hearts of everyone present. In a trance, the white fairy seemed to see the little shepherd boy back then.
The sword light was like cold water, slowly rising and falling, and the slightest coolness invaded every inch of Yuan Jun's evil thoughts, and the cold water instantly swept through her whole body, and the next moment, her world was completely dark.
At that moment, Bixia Yuanjun swung out tens of millions of knives, and put away tens of millions of knives, none of which were fatal, but the knives entered the body, and the heart was cold.
The knife light like water receded, and Yuanjun's evil thoughts dissipated, and a pink teardrop was caught by Bixia Yuanjun with a knife and pen.
Cangjie's golden body was already stunned, and a knife and pen returned to his hand with teardrops. He let out a long sigh and said nothing. Then the golden light dissipated, revealing Jing Chu's figure.
Seeing this scene, Bixia Yuanjun was silent for a long time, and he didn't feel a little cool across his face, and he was already in tears.
With that little bit of tears, Huangliang's dream shattered inch by inch and completely collapsed.