Chapter 92: The thousandth scar
This heaven and earth coexist with Mei Xue, this small world realm breathes with his breath, beats with his heartbeat, everything here belongs to him.
Although this world realm is still very small, it has the magical quality of not being in the five elements and jumping out of the three realms, even if the entire sea and mountains are destroyed, this world can exist independently.
If there is any weakness, it is that Mei Xue is still too weak now. If he, as the lord of the world, dies, this world will also fall with him. It can be said that the biggest weakness of this world is Mei Xue herself.
"Mei Xue, do you like it here?" Meng Meng sat gently on the branch of the Sharo Twin Tree, swinging with a pair of small feet. There are no shoes and socks on the small toes, and the snow-white ankles give people a feeling like a fine work of art, and the curves are small and delicate.
She ...... Is it really not coming back? Mei Xue answered the question.
"Mom...... It's me......" Mengmeng looked at Mei Xue with some confusion, obviously she had said it more than once, but why did Mei Xue always not understand?
"No...... You're still young...... Won't understand. Mei Xue looked up at the endless sky, there were no endless storms and thunderstorms in the sky of this world, and there was no mysterious Sendai, and the soft white clouds floated freely, like dogs, like horses.
Because of this, to the people who live in the mountains of the seas, such a sky does not seem real at all. This beautiful and comfortable scenery does not belong to the seas and mountains after the galaxy is broken.
"Doesn't Mei Xue like Meng Meng?" Meng Meng's eyes are a little red, for her who has just been born, Mei Xue's current attitude is too cold.
For her, Mei Xue is the only one in the world and one of the people who created herself. As the spirit of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, she will be with Mei Xue forever and work hard to realize her mother's ideals.
Mei Xue shook her head slightly, and then her mind moved slightly, and a breeze blew Meng Meng down from the Shaluo Twin Trees and landed in the palm of her hand.
The cute man sitting in Mei Xue's palm looked even more petite, and the big eyes that were a little moist were indescribably cute.
For Mei Xue, who already likes small animals very much, how can he not like the current cuteness.
It's just that he has just tasted the fruits of his first love, and the pain in his heart has not completely disappeared, and the voice and smile of the dragon who just kissed him lingered in his mind for a long time.
In fact, there was no direct carnal fusion part of the Divine Soul Ritual, and the Candle Dragon did not use that kind of subordinate means, she simply hugged him and opened her body and mind to him.
At that moment, the thoughts of the two were completely blended together, and the bodies and minds of the two sides were naturally combined, and their spirits and souls were integrated.
It was an incomparably strange feeling, perhaps because of the determination to return to its own body, the Candle Dragon did not hide anything.
She showed her wishes, the scenery she had seen, and everything she had experienced in front of Mei Xue without reservation.
It was a long, long, long story, so much so that Mei Xue could only understand a small part of it, and the rest could only be temporarily sealed in the depths of his own soul, waiting for the day when he had the ability to decipher it.
Compared with the memory of the dragon of the candle, which is remembered for tens of millions of years, Mei Xue's memory is much simpler, and when he was carrying out the ritual of the soul with Mei Xue, the dragon of the candle saw all of Mei Xue.
It's not all beautiful things, but there are also the years that Mei Xue can't look back on, and the past that she doesn't want to think about.
The time felt by both parties in the Ritual of Soul Fusion is not static, it is only a blink of an eye for the dragon whose lifespan is calculated in tens of millions of years, but for Mei Xue, it is as long as going through all his current life.
That is to say, in that ritual of the divine soul, the dragon of the candle accompanied Mei Xue through all of his sixteen years of life, from his babbling to the beginning of walking, from his first acquaintance with love to the loss of love in the ninth hundred and ninety-nineth, she walked with him.
In the scenery in my memory, she was always with him, smiled at him when he was lost and comforted him, and stood by his side and waited for him when he was confused.
Although she couldn't make any sound in Mei Xue's memories, and she couldn't touch him, she lifted Mei Xue's heart defense little by little, and got closer to his heart a little bit.
After the sixteenth year, when the time of the two finally synchronized, she was already the person who knew Mei Xue best in this world.
She knew his pain.
She knew his uneasiness.
She knew that he had gone astray and nearly sunk into darkness.
She knew how determined he was to wield his sword to cut off all his love after falling out of love in the ninth hundred and ninety-nineth.
So, she stretched out her hand to him, hugged him tightly, conveyed the warmth in her heart to him, and said her heart to him.
Those are three very simple words, the three words that make Mei Xue feel the greatest happiness.
"I love you."
It was the language of magic, the confession she had made to the people she had chosen from the primeval wilderness.
That kind of love even goes beyond the simple love between men and women, and sublimates into a higher feeling.
Like a mother, like a sister, like a teacher, like a lover, what the dragon of the candle gave to Mei Xue was all he wanted.
It was the fruit of the years that the two sides had spent together in the ritual of the union of gods and souls, and there was no false confession.
That is the power of the Divine Soul Ritual, a ritual that can only be performed between lovers who love each other so much that they don't need any reservations, even in the distant primeval era.
It was an unforgettable hug for Mei Xue, the fruit of happiness harvested after 999 consecutive breakups.
The dragon of the candle likes Mei Xue, and Mei Xue also likes the gentle outline, this is the miracle that happened when the world world perished, and the dragon of the candle unintentionally inserted the fruit of love in the willow.
Perhaps, even she herself had never imagined that there would be such consequences of using the Divine Soul Ritual, and when she learned this ritual from the saint who restored heaven and earth, she did not know the consequences of using this ritual.
However, she did not regret the choice she made.
Because it was she who said "I love you", the dragon who once ruled the sun, moon and stars, and the four seasons.
So Meng Meng was born, she pinned all the hopes and thoughts of the candle dragon, and all the thoughts were miracles created by her and Mei Xue together.
She will replace her, move forward with Mei Xue, grow up, and let this new world achieve the great miracle of eternity little by little.
Her fall is not the end, but only the beginning, for Mei Xue, and for her wishes.
However, she didn't think that her death would bring much of a blow to Mei Xue, it was the happiness that was already in her fingertips and the grief that passed by herself, and the sadness that the warmth she had dreamed of disappeared in her arms.
Mei Xue sat under the Shaluo Twin Trees in a daze, and a hazy drizzle fell in the sky, which was the rain from Mei Xue's heart.
"Mei Xue, don't be sad." Mengmeng wiped away Mei Xue's tears, she didn't like such a sad Mei Xue, and her mother must not like it either.
Mei Xue closed his eyes, representing great freedom, and the Bodhi Wisdom Sword of Great Wisdom appeared in his hand.
With just a sword, you can erase this pain.
As long as it is a sword, the heart will not twitch like this.
As long as you sword it, all your troubles will be gone.
Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, as long as this is understood, thousands of troubles will turn into nothingness, so as to achieve the realm of impurity, non-increase, non-decrease, and non-birth and immortality.
For the first time, Mei Xue was so close to this realm that as long as she wielded the Great Freedom Wisdom Sword in her hand and cut off her thousandth love, and it was also the only successful love affair, she could open that door.
This time, it is a real letting go, different from the nine hundred and ninety-nine failed relationships in the past, the thousandth love is too complete, too happy, if this line can be cut, he will be enlightened from now on, without a trace of dust.
As long as he has a sword, he will be free from all dust, and he can escape into Buddhism without anyone crossing it, and achieve several great magical powers.
This is the revelation given to him by the Great Freedom Wisdom Sword in his hand, and it is also the spiritual light brought by the Shaluo Shuangshu, which is true and true, whether to swing the sword or not is only in his thoughts.
In the whispers of Sharo Shuangshu, two very different paths have appeared in front of him.
A road is paved with countless white lotuses that exude the light of the Buddha, and where the lotus flowers bloom, there are thousands of wonderful scenes. Countless Sanskrit sounds echo in the heavens and the earth.
It was a scripture that Mei Xue was already familiar with, but it was even more wonderful when she heard it at the moment, pointing directly to the source of wisdom, the general outline of the thousands of Buddhist scriptures - the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra
"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......
On the far western spiritual mountain, all the Buddhist cultivators opened their eyes wide, looking at the brilliant and wonderful scenery of the great sun that appeared in the sky, and they were stunned with fright.
There are two days in the sky!
One day is the imbalance of the sky, and the sun after the broken galaxy shines on the glory of the seas and mountains.
One day is transformed by thousands of golden lights, and the supreme position of Buddhism - the great day is coming!
One after another, the emaciated and almost extinct ascetics came out of the land of silence and folded their hands in worship to the shadow of the great sun in the sky.
"Amitabha."
"I'm a Buddha!"
The phantom of the Buddha in the glorious sun is smiling, facing the east.
This hint is too obvious, and those who have a little bit of magical power in Buddhism have realized the heavenly opportunity that leaked out.
"There is a great opportunity for my Buddhism to be born in the eastern sea, and I will quickly send someone from my sect to find it."
"Hurry, time is not waiting for me, and I must not miss this opportunity."
"Master Huiguo also became a Buddha in the Eastern Sea, is it ......" In the face of this rare opportunity for Buddhism for thousands of years, the Buddhist practitioners who have been pressed by the Xianmen have been completely boiling.
Only those ascetics who had cultivated to the point of closing their mouths, closing their eyes, not hearing, and not listening showed a trace of confusion, as if they had sensed another trace of ancient aura.
Under the Sharo Twin Trees, Mei Xue opened her eyes again and looked at the two roads in front of her.
One is the unhindered, unhindered, true and true path of Buddhism.
Another way...... It's in the palm of his hand, it's cute and small.
In the end, Mei Xue smiled dumbly and waved the Great Freedom Wisdom Sword in her hand.