Chapter Eighty-Six: Farewell to Lethe
Hearing Gu Diao's words, Tianxing was a little surprised: "But the Burning Star Scroll is the treasure of my demon clan, and it is okay for me to annotate it, but if I want to add my own understanding to it, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate, after all, I haven't reached that realm yet." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Gu Diao nodded firmly: "Yes, the empress's state of mind has been reached, but the cultivation has not yet arrived, and it will be reached one day, Gu Diao believes that the empress's future achievements will definitely be no less than Nuwa Niangniang." ”
Hearing such words of affirmation and encouragement, Tianxing only felt a burst of excitement and a burst of emotion, and he couldn't help but nod: "Don't worry!" Gu Eagle, I will definitely work hard to reach this realm in the future, and I will definitely live up to your expectations! As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, her eyes were far-reaching and vast, like a sky full of stars, "For my mother, and for the demon clan!" ”
The Gu Eagle lowered his head and looked respectful: "The Gu Eagle has never doubted that there will be such a day. As he spoke, he looked at Tianxing and said, "Regarding the matter of cultivation, the people in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm have many mouths, and the demon hearts are different, please don't take it to heart, and don't be distracted by this matter, just take care of the avenue of cultivation, these trivial matters, Gu Diao can share the worries on behalf of the empress." ”
Hearing this, Tianxing was stunned.
It turned out that the Gu Eagle had already known everything, but he had never spoken.
In the past, she thought that Gu Diao **** was practicing in the pouring water, and she didn't hear about the affairs of the Six Realms, but she didn't expect that he knew everything about the things in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and it was no wonder that her mother wanted her to walk around with these Demon Emperors and Demon Venerables more in the past, and said that she could go to them to discuss and solve them. Looking at the situation in the Six Realms, they have never seen any scenes, but now these things in the Ten Thousand Demon Realms are pediatric for them.
If Tianxing knew the emperor's mental technique, he would definitely be on guard, and maybe like the emperor of the human race, when the time is ripe and his wings are full, he will eradicate them in one fell swoop, but Tianxing will not, and she doesn't need to.
Although these ancient demon emperors and demon venerables are all extremely powerful and their cultivation is unfathomable, they have all been favored by Nuwa Niangniang in the past, and they have already signed a demon contract with Emperor Wa to protect the Ten Thousand Demon Realm and her descendants for the rest of their lives, that is, Tianxing, the Ten Thousand Demon Empress, naturally has no two hearts.
As a sage, the emperor of the six realms, and a person with great virtue, once he signed a demon contract with him, it was like making a contract with heaven and earth, and if he had a different heart, heaven and earth would be wiped out, so although these ancient demons were powerful, they would never dare to have a different heart, and the same was true of the extradition clan in the past.
Tianxing nodded, thanked Gu Diao, even if he received his heart, from then on, he rarely cared about the affairs of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, but rarely caring does not mean that he doesn't care, if there are major matters in the realm that need her to decide, she will still make up her mind, but it is much easier than before, and she also began to concentrate on cultivating the Burning Star Scroll, until she reached the realm of the Eighth Order Demon Emperor.
Uh, but ...... Thinking about it so much, why did Gu Diao call her a poetic soul?
Tianxing thought about it, but she still didn't understand, but if she didn't understand, she didn't bother to think about it again.
According to Sha Blade's words, there are some things that you can't understand, you don't want to, you can't think about it, and you don't bother to think about it, this is the highest state of inaction.
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Of course, this is all, and Skystar doesn't take it seriously.
Anyway, it's almost her turn.
Seeing a flash of white light, Tianxing hurriedly closed his eyes, and after a while, he felt that the light around him had become softer, and then he opened his eyes and looked around.
"Huh? What's going on? As soon as she came in, she felt that something was wrong, around, was it too dark? Also, it's eerily quiet.
Feeling that she was in the dark, the black beside her, Tianxing raised her hand and touched it casually, her hands were rough, a bit like dry bark, she seemed to have come to a forest.
When her eyes adjusted to the darkness, Tianxing opened her eyes and saw that she was standing under a tree, surrounded by dark green vines and trees, but the warm light could not penetrate the gaps.
Is this the land of poetry? How does it feel weird?
She brushed aside the tangled branches and leaves of the withered vines, and a ray of light poured in.
It was a warm and sunny place, with flocks of five-colored birds and towering cyan Bodhi, and in front of it stood a huge stone monument, on which thousands of lotus candles were lit, and the candlelight reflected the inky sky, and at the end of the inky sky, there were tens of thousands of colorful birds circling, black and oppressive, melting the sky into a huge blue-black.
Tianxing walked over in a daze, and she saw a poem made of wax tears on the stone tablet:
The blue waves sparkled slightly, and the falling flowers fell into the dust.
The green grass in the mountains is green and yellow, and the sycamore in front of the door is new and green.
The vast snow is a dusty dream, and the twilight does not return.
The lotus green lantern is bright, and the Elysium sleeps in the sky.
The poor barren grass is full of green mounds, and the wax tears are ethereal.
The old dream is dissipated, and the new dream is incomprehensible.
In the past, all the nonsense was turned into soil, and the yin and yang were separated from each other.
When he returned from death, he didn't know the king, and he was full of worries.
Love catastrophe eternal nirvana dream, forget the river and drink goodbye forever!
Seeing the wax poem on the stone tablet, Tianxing's eyes moved slightly, and then he regained his calm and walked over quietly.
She put her hand on the poem on the tablet, her eyes sank, and she closed her eyes.
The candlelight flickered in front of his eyes, and the stars could feel its beating, like the heart of a living being, soft and soft, tireless.
But there is no trace of temperature.
There were some voices in his ears, as if arguing about something, and Tianxing pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
"What is Nirvana?"
"For all causes, reincarnation is in life and death. Without being subject to causes, it is called Nirvana. ”
"The suffering of reincarnation is shared by all living beings, why is the phoenix obsessed with it alone? Nirvana is not successful, and it does not live in the world? ”
"The king of birds, the ritual of holiness, not the sycamore does not live, the bamboo does not eat, the spring does not drink, the immortality does not exist, but the phoenix sings for nine days, and it is free for eternity."
It seems to be talking about the Phoenix Nirvana, could it be that the wax tears on this stone tablet are talking about the Phoenix Nirvana? Tianxing listened for a moment and thought secretly.
Thinking about it, the last sentence of the wax poem on the stone tablet, Tianxing still vaguely remembers that it is "the dream of love and nirvana, and the forgetting of the river will never be goodbye".
Nirvana, coupled with the title of the king of birds, must be a phoenix reborn from the fire, but looking at this sentence, it seems that the ending is not very good, this pair of phoenixes and phoenixes seem to have failed in nirvana, and this has become a drink of Lethe River and a farewell forever.
Thinking of this, Tianxing opened his eyes. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )