51. Scattered clouds
Hua Yu let out a terrible scream, and her body fell limply, clutching her abdomen in pain.
Ye Xuan looked at this purgatory-like scene in a daze, and suddenly felt remorseful, if she hadn't softened her heart for a while and spared Yan Xu's life, how could these soldiers have died innocently.
"Leaf, leaf, what's wrong with you?" An Yi saw that her eyes were empty, and thought that she couldn't withstand the magic sound of Tianyinqin.
Ye Xuan covered her face and whimpered, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault...... I hurt them. โ
An Yi hurriedly said: "Fool, how can I blame you, it's all Tong Mo's old monster!" Damn, is God blind? Isn't there a way to crack the piano this day? โ
How to crack it...... Ye Xuan's heart jumped, and she said that Tianyin Qin could not be explained, but she was erased by Qin Yin/Control at the beginning, why was she able to recover her memory in the end? How did her memories come back in the first place?
Her mind turned sharply, recalling the situation of the day, she went mad, comfortably sent her back to the Great Compassion Temple, she kept hearing bursts of chanting in a trance, only to feel that her heart was at peace and quiet, and finally woke up in a chanting sound......
"It's the chant!" She suddenly brightened up, and shouted loudly to Du Yi, who was fighting with Ming Yan: "Abbot, please chant the scriptures, the chanting sound can crack the Tianyin Qin!" โ
Hearing this, Du Yi did not hesitate, his body spun and jumped a few feet, sat cross-legged, put his hands together in front of his chest, and muttered the scriptures. A group of disciples also gathered around at this time, some of them sat around Du Yi and chanted the scriptures with him, and some of them stayed outside to prevent Yunwei from sneaking up.
The chant is chanted and sung shallowly, like the sound of heaven, there is a kind of power that can soothe the suffering of the world, and it pierces the sky, and the heavenly sound piano rises and falls. The soldiers who had been flocking to the cliff before seemed to hear the call of the Buddha and stopped in front of the cliff.
Seeing this, Tong Mo frowned, and the sound of the piano turned sharply and became more and more intense, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops surging sideways. But no matter how ups and downs the sound of the piano is, the chant is still chanting gently and gently, gradually suppressing the sound of the piano.
Tong Mo's face began to become ugly, his face was flushed, he had long since lost his previous calmness, he gradually felt powerless, but it was difficult to ride a tiger, biting the tip of his tongue hard to force luck, and reluctantly supported for a while.
Finally, the strings were suddenly broken, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and after Tong Mo spurted a mouthful of blood, he fell motionless on the broken piano. He killed people with the sound of his harp, but in the end he died on his own harp.
As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, everyone gradually regained their senses, but the ghost army, which had fallen into a state of madness before, foamed at the mouth one by one, and bled to death.
Yan Xu's face changed greatly, and he watched the ghost army fall in disbelief, he didn't expect that Tong Mo's Tianyin Qin, which stood alone in the world, could not even be broken by himself, but it was easily destroyed by the chanting of a group of monks.
Without the ghost army, without Tong Mo, the shape was suddenly reversed. The Black Eagle Rider, who had recovered his senses, surrounded Yunwei and the Mingyan Envoys in an instant.
Du Yi got up slowly, turned the Buddha bead in his hand, and looked at Yan Xu with compassion, "Life and death are created by the heart, and turning back is the shore." โ
"Turning back to the shore?" Yan Xu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing irrepressibly, but his eyes were sad, "From the first day I set foot on that thorny road, there are only thousands of cliffs behind me!" โ
An Yi stepped forward with his sword and said loudly: "Yan Xu, so far, you have been completely defeated, hand over the antidote of thousands of mountains and rivers, and spare you from death." โ
Do you want him to be restrained and ambushed, and spend his captivity in Xiaoshan Villa? Yan Xu sneered, his body rose into the air, and the silver whip between his raised hands instantly straightened, and the sharp sword stabbed at An Yi. An Yi swung his sword to meet him, but Yan Xu just made a false move, and his toes were a little on the back of An Yi's sword, and the person was like an arrow off the string, slamming towards Ye Xuan.
His figure was as fast as a ghost, and he arrived in front of Ye Xuan in the blink of an eye, and before she could react, the lifeline of her wrist had been held by him, "Want an antidote to thousands of mountains and rivers?" Okay, you can get it. โ
The accident came too quickly, and it was too late for An Yi and others to save it. At the same time, all the Cloud Guards and Mingyan Envoys seemed to have a tacit understanding, and launched a fierce attack at the same time. Yun Zhu took the lead in stabbing at An Yi with his sword, and after a series of fights, Yun Zhu had already lost her body, her forehead and face were stained with sweat, and her hair was a little messy, looking at the wolf bรจi unbearable, she was not An Yi's opponent, but at this moment she was attacking An Yi regardless of it.
An Yi was stunned for a moment, he hated Ming Yan deeply, and he had no feelings for Yun Wei at all, but only for Yun Zhu, there was always an illusion of friend and foe. He leaned over to dodge her stabbing sword, and reflexively pointed at her right arm, and the long sword in her hand was suddenly out of her hand. She looked at An Yi with wide eyes, not the fear of dying, but a kind of extravagant hope that she would finally be liberated.
The sword in An Yi's hand paused, but the next moment, another sharp sword had penetrated her chest, Yan Nu pulled out the long sword from behind her, and hurriedly said, "Young master, be careful." Yunzhu's body fell softly in Anyi's arms, and he said softly "take care" in front of his eyes.
On the other side, Hua Yuan knelt on the ground, clutching her abdomen and shouting in pain: "Child, save my child......"
Her pregnancy was less than seven months, but she was disturbed by Tianyinqin, and she had to give birth ahead of schedule. Huishui and Mingchen hurriedly stepped forward, took off her cloak and spread it on the ground, and let her lie down.
The cliff fell into a scuffle again, Yun Wei and Ming Yan resisted to the death, in the end, they were no match for the Black Eagle Rider of thousands of troops, and more and more people fell, Ye Xuan saw a few familiar faces, Yun Zhu, Yun Wen, Yun Shan, Yun Hai...... They fell not far away, their once vivid and bright faces now lifeless, and only their empty eyes remained silently open, and the sunrise of tomorrow could not be seen.
Ye Xuan's heart was cold, since the moment Yan Xu grabbed her just now, she had understood what he was thinking. As proud as Yan Xu, he will not take prisoner life with his hands tied, he will not hand over thousands of antidotes to beg for his life, and he will not let his enemies stab him. His credo in life is to either win beautifully or lose completely, and never compromise on everything.
He lost, lost completely, as he himself said, behind him, there was only a cliff, but there was no way back. There is a kind of person who is born to be Puyu, and would rather die than become a pottery, Yan Xu wants to die with her.
She didn't struggle, she didn't plead, she let him pull her to the edge of the cliff. When she was in Shifang, she obviously had the opportunity to kill him, but she didn't, so that she lost many innocent lives in vain, even if she was going to hell at this time, she was to blame.
An Yi watched Ye Xuan being restrained, shocked and frightened, but he didn't dare to step forward, his face turned pale, looking at her desperately and painfully, while Ye Xuan smiled at him calmly.
As the last Yunwei fell to the ground, the canyon was littered with corpses, like purgatory on earth. Master Wataichi and the monks sat cross-legged one after another, reciting the mantra of rebirth.
With a loud bang, the earth was shaken, and the ten directions erupted violently again, and the flames rushed out of the sky like fury, and the rolling magma poured into the deep ravine between the two gorges, like a red gold and angry river falling from the sky. And at this moment, Yan Xu and Ye Xuan were standing on the edge of the cliff above the Chijin Nu River.
The wind howled, rolling up the clothes of the two men.
Yan Xu's hand was as cold as before, he held Ye Xuan's hand, and his voice was surprisingly calm, "Ye Xuan, keep your eyes open and remember this moment." He looked into the distance, the heavens and the earth were bleak, and the Red Gold Nu River under their feet was surging and rolling, like a fire dragon roaring, and he chuckled a few lowly, "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Fong...... This is the Ten Directions, do you know what the Ten Directions are? โ
Ye Xuan was silent, and Yan Xu continued: "The so-called ten directions, heaven, earth, east, south, west, north, birth, death, past, future, Emperor Fuxi named this place the ten directions, the intention is far-reaching, but unfortunately, I understood it too late......"
He looked at the eastern sky, the night had gradually faded, and the dawn was approaching. Ye Xuan followed his gaze and slowly looked at the horizon of the rising sun, the first touch of morning light was breaking through the thick clouds, trying to emit a brilliant light. She suddenly had a thought, it would not be bad to die like this, at least when she died, Master Wataichi would chant the sutra for her, maybe she would be able to avoid falling into hell.
She smiled wryly and closed her eyes, waiting for the moment to turn to ashes.
Suddenly, a baby's cry pierced the sky and clearly broke into everyone's ears. The cry was so fragile, so vulnerable, but so tenacious, as if announcing to the world his desire for life, one after another, accompanied by the murmuring of chantings, composing the most touching rhyme in the world.
Ye Xuan opened her eyes and said to Yanxu: "Listen, it's a new life, he's crying, this cry ...... That's good......"
Yan Xu's body stiffened, and she turned around to look into the distance, Hui Shui was holding a small baby in her hand, a baby who was not yet seven months old, wrinkled, and as thin as a cat. Mingchen's face was full of joy, and he was carefully wiping the blood stains on his body.
Ye Xuan shook Yan Xu's hand back, and suddenly said, "Jinyun, it's over, go back." โ
This sound of Jinyun made Yan Xu's heart tremble, he looked at Ye Xuan, the eyes that used to look at the world were eclipsed at this time, but he was still arrogant and stubborn, "Go back?" No...... I have no way out. โ
Ye Xuan looked up at him, on the line of life and death, all kinds of grievances in the past disappeared at this moment, "The world is so big, as long as you are willing, there is a way anywhere." โ
Yan Xu looked at her in a daze, as if he had seen something incredible, and after a long time, he suddenly raised his hand, stroked her cheek, and wiped away a tear on her cheek, "It's good, and you are willing to cry for me." He stroked her face with reluctance, "That's your way, not mine." He reached into her hand and shook it hard, his eyes became extremely gentle, as if he had returned to the night when he was on the invitation to Sendai, she was still his cherished moon, "cherished the moon, your hands are so warm......"
Ye Xuan lowered her head, and there was a small medicine bottle in her hand, this is ...... She looked at him in surprise, and at that moment, his eyes were shining, and he looked at her deeply, and his body suddenly jumped backwards, and his dark robe made a long arc in the firelight......
It's finally coming to an end...... When he fell, Yan Xu was suddenly relieved, he had worked hard, lost, suffered, but he had never been truly happy, and at this moment, all the qiฤ was finally over, he had an unprecedented relief, his body seemed to be as light as a feather, and he fell into the abyss unrestrained.
For a moment, he saw Xiyue pounce on the edge of the cliff, he saw the tears in her eyes slip down, he saw her reach out to him, and shouted "Jinyun" in grief...... No, ......", he saw that her body seemed to fall with him, and he was startled, and he felt pain in his heart.
No, he didn't want her to die...... He tried to struggle, he tried to push her back to the top of the cliff, but her body still fell helplessly...... Just when he felt desperate, An Yi hugged her tightly from behind. His heart was finally relieved, and he felt relieved again.
He closed his eyes...... He was born for the Ten Strategies, and died for the Ten Strategies, and it is God's last mercy to him that he can end his life here. In the next moment, the flames burned and the ashes were extinguished......
(End of first volume)