Chapter 550: Cultivator
Su Han rushed over quickly, kicked away the demon umbrella without knowing it, he knelt in front of Huairen, and said excitedly: "Master, it's successful!" You've made it! ”
But he called a few times, but Huairen didn't respond.
Chu Zimo patted him on the shoulder and shook his head.
The excitement on Su Han's face gradually became mournful, and the whole person sat on the ground like a deflated ball, choked up: "Zimo, I hurt the master." ”
Chu Zimo knelt down, bowed three times to Huairen, and said, "Master Huairen is for the fire of the cultivation world, for the common people in the world, and now that he is out of the sea of suffering, he will definitely be able to go to bliss." ”
"Senior brother!"
Behind Su Han, there was a wail, and at the moment when the glow receded, Master Longxiang didn't care about the ordinary people who worshipped, and immediately rushed to the back mountain, although he was mentally prepared, he still didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.
Master Longxiang stood still for a few minutes before he fell down in front of Huairen and recited the mantra of death.
Chu Zimo pulled Su Han away and walked to the bottom of the mountain, Su Han put aside her hand and said, "Let's just leave?" ”
Chu Zimo sighed: "Then do you want to stay?" Do what? Let Master Longxiang see you, touch the scene, and be sad and depressed? ”
Su Han clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "But...... Master Huairen died because of me, and I don't want to go. ”
Chu Zimo said softly: "Master Huairen is not just for you, if the demons in the umbrella are released, there will be many ordinary people who will suffer because of this, at that time, not only you and me, but the entire cultivation world will be affected, Master Huairen foresaw this, so he chose to sacrifice his life to help you purify the demon umbrella, but also to spur you to deal with the disaster." If you sink because of this, won't you fail him? ”
Su Han took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You're right, this account is temporarily counted on Tianlingzi's head, one day, I will kill this bastard!" ”
Chu Zimo left a letter for Master Long Xiang, and the two went down the mountain from the path, found a place where no one was, and rushed back to Linjiang City before dusk.
Su Han sat alone in the study all afternoon, Chu Zimo knew that he was in a bad mood, so he ignored him, and pulled Yuzao, who was about to ask questions, to prepare dinner.
Su Han pondered for a long time, he didn't know whether Huairen's approach was right or wrong, in such an era, sacrificing himself for the so-called "common people" and "righteousness", burning his mana true yuan, and even the Yang God was burned together, leaving only a relic, no reincarnation, and decades of practice were ruined, is this worth it or not?
He thought about it, didn't he also kill mortals in anger for the people he loved, and didn't he also use the heavens to go against the sky without fear of the catastrophe? His brows just stretched a little, but soon they wrinkled together, but this is still different, he can do these things for Chu Zimo, because at that time, he already thought in his heart that the fate of the two was closely linked, living and dying together, but what about Huairen? He could have excused himself and said that he didn't know how to solve it, and he could introduce himself to other enlightened monks, which was not his job.
However, Huairen still took the responsibility on himself, in order not to harm his colleagues, for the sake of the common people, Huairen finally chose Buddha nature and gave his life.
Su Han's face was complicated, he always believed that people live for themselves and for their lovers, before he met Chu Zimo, he swore that even if he didn't have a father or a mother, he would live a good life, he didn't care about other people's opinions, and it was not in vain for him to go in style.
However, later met Chu Zimo, although she was a monster, but she led herself into the door of the cultivation world, but also to protect herself and almost died, since then, his life no longer belongs to him alone, if necessary, he will die for Chu Zimo.
But from beginning to end, in his Su Han's world, there is no world, there is no common life, although he is a robber, although he is asked to save the world, but from the bottom of his heart, he is very disgusted with the identity of the robber, it represents not only a huge responsibility, but also a huge constraint for Su Han, he tries to keep himself away from the trajectory of the robber, everything he does is for himself, for his lover Chu Zimo, for his friend Yuzao, he has always been the rebellious teenager, Even if he became a golden master, it didn't change the arrogance in his bones.
But Huairen's sacrifice had a great impact on him, and he began to think about the true meaning of the existence of a practitioner, although he also said that if a practitioner became a turtle with a shrunken head in the face of evil, then what was the meaning of the Tao no matter how high it was? But he asked himself, if an unrelated person was chased by a thunderstorm master, would he stand up to protect the weak?
Su Han suddenly felt terrible, because he didn't want to give a negative answer, but the emotions in his heart had already made a choice, and he fell into a burst of pain and confusion.
Cultivators, what kind of practice are you cultivating?
Su Han fell into the consideration of the meaning of the cultivator's self-existence, and it can also be said that he entered a state of "enlightenment", but it is still unknown whether the final impact will be good or bad. Jin Yong Chinese
"Su Han, it's time to eat." Chu Zimo pushed open the door of the study, and saw Su Han sitting on the chair in a daze, her heart sank, she walked over lightly, and waved her hand in front of him, but saw that Su Han did not react.
"What's wrong?" Tamamo asked, standing in front of the door.
Chu Zimo shook his head, pulled her out of the study, closed the door with his backhand, and said softly: "Su Han is enlightening, don't disturb him first." ”
"Enlightenment?" Yuzao's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that Huairen's death hit him hard." ”
Chu Zimo said worriedly: "I don't know what will happen in the end, I hope he can get out of the magic barrier." ”
Yuzao thought for a moment and said, "Tianzun is a genius of heaven, this thing can't stop him, don't worry." ”
Chu Zimo looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't expect her to comfort herself.
There were no words all night, and it wasn't until early in the morning that Su Han's eyes regained some brilliance.
The room was quiet, Su Han took a deep breath, walked to the window, looked at the traffic outside, and sighed in his heart, every life is busy, even ants are also traveling long distances in order to seek today's food.
Those who are in a hurry, some of them may not be able to influence the course of history in their lifetimes, like the rolling wheels and splashing dust, and finally they are buried by time, submerged by the years, until the last person who remembers him dies, and no one will ever know that he came again.
However, even so, they still work hard for their short lives, and they work hard to make the next generation live a better life, although they will eventually be crushed by time, but at least for the moment, there are still people who remember them, are proud of them, and regard them as heaven.
But where is his own heaven?
Su Han clenched his fists, he is his own day, and his fate can only be written by himself!
"Buzz ......"
There was a small buzz from the Seven Treasures bag, Su Han flipped his wrist, and a colorful umbrella appeared in his hand, its umbrella surface drew the heavens and all the worlds, and the handle of the umbrella was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, beautiful and colorful, wonderful, it seemed that the three thousand worlds were running, it seemed that the sun, moon and stars were also rotating, it itself did not seem to have any extra power, but once you gazed at its outline, it seemed to be twisted into a huge grinding plate, seeing the world turning, the stars surging, as if all existence was condensed in a small umbrella.
Su Han's divine consciousness once again invaded the sealed place of the Demon Umbrella, but this time this place changed from the previous barrenness to a dense forest, and even the cloudy sky was replaced by colorful stars, moons, and heavenly rivers, and the huge planet was slowly rotating above Su Han's head, beautiful, as if he was in another world.
Su Han tried to take off, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was no ban on this place as before, and he roamed freely on this boundless and beautiful continent, and finally stopped in front of a peak.
The mountain is tall, thin and steep, rising from the ground like a sharp sword, passing through the clouds at the top, as if it would stop another planet in motion.
Su Han faintly felt that something seemed to be shining on the top of the mountain, he took a deep breath, flew straight up from the mountainside, passed through the stratus clouds, and arrived at the top of this sword peak, where only one person can settle down, and he can only see the universe and the surface of the earth, a faint orange light flickering at the junction, and half of the planet buried below the horizon reflects each other, and a bend of the galaxy seems to be really like flowing water, passing through the back of the planet.
A sentence appeared in Su Han's heart for no reason: Shaoyan, the moon rises above the East Mountain, hovering among the bullfights. The white dew crosses the river, and the water shines to the sky. As far as a reed is, Chu Wanqing is at a loss. The vastness is like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and he doesn't know where it stops; fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals.
Su Han subconsciously stretched out his hand, and said silently in his heart: If you have a spirit, just recognize me as the master, I will inherit the will of Master Huairen, take the common people in the world as my own responsibility, as long as I am alive, I will turn into the hardest barrier, blocking the sentient beings, I want to prove to the cultivation world that practitioners do not practice for themselves, but for the sake of sentient beings!
He is not a savior, and he doesn't want to be a savior, but he doesn't want to evade responsibility, and what Huairen left him is a belief.
As he thought so, all of a sudden, the faint orange-red light on the horizon was like a nova exploding, making the sky so dazzling that even the huge planet disappeared from view.
Su Han subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the rising sun was already rising in front of him, shining on his face through the glass of the window grille in winter.
Su Han lowered his head, looked at the demon-subduing umbrella in his hand, and his heart was mixed, it had become that black and swarthy appearance again, but he knew that the demon-subduing umbrella had recognized himself as the master, this top magic weapon of Buddhism that had been passed down for thousands of years.