Chapter 11: The Demons of the Heart
I was drowsy as usual, and listened to Ahri's voice: "Troubled and delusional, worried about body and mind." He was humiliated, wandered and died, and often sank into the sea of misery, and never lost the truth. ”
After that, his face changed several colors, his brows were furrowed and he was silent, Qingying made a cup of white dew frost needle and put it in front of him, and asked softly, "Is Master thirsty?" Would you like to take a coffee break? ”
Ahri looked up at her, the woman's natural handful of thick ink and good hair color, the light pink dress wrapped in a soft and slender figure, like the tung flowers all year round on the mountain.
Qingying looked at Ahri as if she was worried and pitiful, and her hand holding tea inadvertently touched him, and Ahri shrank back violently, as if bitten by a poisonous snake.
From a short distance, the shadow in Ahri's eyes turned into two pink dots, and his eyes burned with a raging fire of love, slowly enveloping the pair of shadows.
I took a sip of tea, and secretly said in my heart that it was wonderful, this master and apprentice had feelings for each other but didn't know it, and when Zhao Li came back, I would definitely tell him that the little carp I raised in the mortal world would fall in love.
The two of them were staring at each other, when suddenly there was a thunderclap in the bright sky, and the water of the Tianhe River turned into dense rain and fell, and it rained in the sky, indicating the fall of the Dao heart of a certain immortal.
I mourned for this immortal in my heart, I lived in Yanshan for a long time, read many immortal classics, and knew that it is not easy to cultivate immortals, mortals cultivate immortals for hundreds of years, and more than thousands of years.
Even if it is an immortal root immortal seed, losing the Dao heart is also a big deal.
Thinking back to the scene I saw in my dream, now that I think about it, Ahri at that time was afraid that he knew his heart for Qingying, and it was Ahri who lost his Dao heart that day, so it can be explained why the prince Changqin, who has cultivated for thousands of years, can't beat a firebird.
Thinking about Ahri, he knew his mind that day, and knew that the love with Qingying was destined to end in tragedy, and he deliberately avoided Qingying in the following days, because he was afraid that this bad fate would be known.
Today, I specially imitated the Qing Ying of a hundred years ago, changed into a pink and white narrow dress, and waited for Ahri to read out that verse.
At the end of the last word, he pronounced it as softly as he had a hundred years ago, and with a frown, I got up and took a cup of tea and said, "Are you tired?" Would you like to have a coffee break? ”
Ahri took the tea, saw the white dew frost needles in the tea bowl erected, and said with disgust: "I don't like to drink this tea, you haven't seen you drink this tea in Yanshan for so long, is this a transgender?" ”
The development of things is really beyond my expectations, Ahri said that it is impossible to dislike drinking this tea, the situation in my previous life that I saw in my dream, Qingying made him this kind of tea every day, how could he say that he didn't like it?
Am I soaking in the wrong way? I took a sip of tea, and there was a hint of sweetness on the tip of my tongue, no different from the one brewed in Qingying.
I didn't give up, so I took the tea and stuffed it into Ahri's hand
"Try it, it's really delicious!"
Ahri jumped up like a snake and scorpion and said, "Do you want to kill me?" I hate sweet things the most, I have diarrhea when I eat them, so take them away! ”
When he persuaded Ahri, Kunlun Mirror fell to the ground from his arms, and at this time, Ahri pinched half of the tea bowl and pushed it to me, and the two of them worked hard, and the tea bowl was broken in response, and Ahri's fingers were cut by the sharp porcelain piece.
There were ripples in the mirror, and after a while, I saw a group of people kneeling in the magnificent hall, led by Ahri and Qingying.
The noble and majestic Heavenly Emperor sat in the Ming Hall, looking indifferently and without any emotion, at the two people who were tightly clasped with the next cross.
Qingying seduced Shangxian and was convicted of the crime of frustrating bones and ashes, and his people were exiled to the South China Sea, where they were mermaids for generations to be enslaved by the dragon clan.
The attendant read out the Emperor's will expressionlessly, Ahri looked back at Qingying, and said with perseverance and affirmation in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, in heaven and earth, in water and fire, I will accompany you!" ”
The affectionate confession easily broke through those sanctimonious rules and etiquette, the emperor's face changed, and those flattering ones had already jumped out and asked: "Prince Changqin, you were born as an immortal, how can you be so uncontrollable?" Still don't let go of the demon girl to ask the Emperor for sin? ”
Ahri didn't speak, only smiled and looked up at the person sitting in front of the jade case, he was the heaven, the law, and the master of heaven and earth, but he had never tasted love, he didn't know what love was.
The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were as sharp as a blade, his face was as cold as ice and snow, and suddenly he smiled strangely and said: "The prince Changqin was bewitched by the demon girl, and his Dao heart has been lost, so he will be punished for being grounded in the Guangming Palace to recultivate his Dao heart, and he will not be allowed to step into the heavenly court for a hundred years!" ”
After that, the mighty Zhijin Wu broke the hands of the two and dragged Qingying out to carry out the execution, Ahri panicked, he was not afraid of death, he was not afraid of heavenly punishment, but he was afraid of leaving her, the emperor of heaven did not sentence him to death, he was determined to break his thoughts.
As soon as the thought became a demon, a huge cloud of fire instantly filled the entire hall, and the glazed true fire of the ancient god Zhurong did not dare to connect it even if the Buddha of the Western Sanskrit Realm came.
In the raging flames, the prince Changqin walked out step by step with Qingying in his arms, and there was a black flame on his forehead at some point, and the timid immortal official was so frightened that he crawled and stammered: "Protect the ...... Drive, ...... Escort, Prince Changqin has fallen into a demon! ”
The rapidly spreading fire was about to spread to everyone in the temple, and Ahri didn't realize it, and every time he took a step, a fire lotus bloomed under his feet.
"Master, stop!"
A faint voice echoed in the hall, and she called him over and over again, her pale little hand on his neck, and the black flame on Ahri's forehead finally faded in the soft voice.
He looked at her, his eyes were tender like water, this heart was already clear, what did it matter if he didn't prove it?
The shouts shook the sky, and the heavenly soldiers and generals had surrounded the two of them, and with just one order, the two of them would instantly turn into two piles of meat foam.
Suddenly, there was a murderous aura, a fierce and cold murderous aura, and even through the mirror, I felt the domineering of that killing intent.
The white light flashed, and a thin and narrow bone sword stabbed at the heavenly monarch in the Ming Hall at a rapid pace, and it was impossible to hide, Yuan Ting's figure flashed, and only heard the sound of the bone sword tearing flesh and skin, and the person who blocked the bone sword was Qingying, and then looked at the person who put the sword, it was Yi Boliu who was caught in the sky together.
The bone sword was poisonous, Qingying's face was covered with a layer of dark green poisonous gas, Ahri pointed at Yi Boliu with his sword and forced him to hand over the poison, Yi Boliu said: "There is no cure for the poison of the mermaid, you kill me!" ”
Black flames covered his body, and even if it was burned and twisted into a ball, he never snorted.
At the end, I saw a black mist float out of Yi Boliu's body, and the black mist rolled, and finally turned into a huge non-human and non-demon thing.
The flesh of the monster's body was piled up in the shape of layers and layers, and its size was so large that it took up a third of the entire hall.
It opened its mouth and sucked, and a cloud of black mist rolled together from the body of the Heavenly Soldier and rushed into its mouth, and it licked its mouth with satisfaction, and the layers of fat on its body seemed to be fatter than just now.
The huge monster was smiling, the palace was shaking in a grin, someone shouted the Buddha's horn out of nowhere, and then a black-robed monk stepped into the hall.
Outside the mirror, Ahri and I were both surprised: "How could it be him?" ”
This person is none other than the wandering monk who asked me to draw a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains when I was nine years old.
The wandering monk stood in the hall, folded his hands and said to the monster: "Everything has a way, such as a dream bubble, such as dew and electricity, as a view, the heart demon, the heart demon, let go of your obsession, follow me!" ”
The huge monster's voice was like a bell, and he said fiercely: "Monk get out, it's none of your business, no matter how nosy you are, even you will eat together." ”
The heavenly soldiers who had been scattered just now finally regrouped their formation, and the general led by them pointed at the monster and asked, "Who is the demon who dares to be presumptuous in front of the Emperor of Heaven?" ”
The monster looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing wildly and rebelliously, staring contemptuously at the person who asked the question.
"I am the demon of the heart, the name of the demon of the heart, it is called obstinate!"
As soon as the picture turned, I saw that it was the top of the mountain, the heavenly soldiers held the clear shadow and insisted on going their own way, the formation of the Buddhist culture trapped the single-minded line in it, the wandering monk recited the scriptures, and the water of the Tianhe River was slowly divided into two sides, revealing a cage at the bottom of the water.
Determined to go his own way was escorted in first, Qingying looked back, only to see a thousand flowers and trees standing on the mountain for thousands of years, she asked the wandering monk to help her cut off a green silk, and then walked into the dead city without looking back.
The porcelain cup of tea was placed in front of Ahri, and he looked at the innocent liquid in the cup and the black hair on the table, the water of the Lechuan River could make people forget all their sorrows and loves.
This is the greatest concession of the Emperor of Heaven, Qingying is immortal, thanks to the sword she blocked, although it was later confirmed that she actually thought that Yi Boliu was going to hurt Ahri, and Yi Boliu was indeed going to kill Ahri, but it was because she missed when she released the sword.
The wandering monk's intercession, coupled with the identity of the son of Ahri Zhurong, combined with the above, finally kept Qingying immortal.
That day, he made a piano from the sycamore she found for him, made strings out of her hair, and played the piano on the top of the mountain for a day.
Picking up the water of the Lechuan River, he drank it in a big gulp, and his tears fell into the water one by one, and Yaoqin became dumb from that day, and Ahri never played this piano again.
The picture in the mirror disappeared, and Ahri didn't seem to have recovered from the scene just now, so I didn't bother him, and Zhao Li and Zhao Li exited the hut.
We didn't see Ahri for the next few days, and we don't know if he remembered.
The agreed one-month deadline is coming.,I'm going to say goodbye to Qingying.,I think Ahri knows about the past.,Knowing the relationship with Qingying.,Even if he doesn't remember it in the future.,I think I'll go to see Qingying often! The world says that companionship is a confession of long-term love, and that's fine.
Zhao Li accompanied me to see Qingying, he had never seen the dead city up close before, and when I talked to Qingying, he touched the runes on the dead city and looked surprised.
He beckoned me over, pointed to the rune and said to me, "You see, the prohibition on this is similar to that on my Dragon Breaker, and it should have come from one person. ”
Zhao Li's halberd came from his master Wuself, Zhao Li grew up in Baohua Temple since he could remember, and the Dragon Breaking Heaven Halberd was given to him by Master Wuself, if the prohibition on this is really under Master Wuself, then Zhao Li is very likely to be able to unlock it.
If you want to save Qingying, you have to think about it in the long run, if you want to save Qingying, you must have a charter, Zhao Li doesn't want me to be in danger, and I don't want him to have anything to do! We waited a few more days on the mountain, and Ahri finally returned, and the three of us decided to find the selfless master first.