Chapter 82: The Relics of the Tang Princess
Guan Wen suddenly felt that he had stood firmly under his feet.
The scissors were still in his hand, and in front of him, kneeling was a girl with long pigtails.
All around, incense is around, a group of monks kneel and worship, and the sound of chanting converges into a torrent of sound, which scatters the birds in the depths of the red walls and tiles and shades around them. In the distance, a round and large orange sunset is hanging over the peak of the West Mountain, and the twilight is waiting for an opportunity to surround it.
In his other hand, he held the girl's three-foot-long black braid.
"If you cut this one, your life will be different, will you regret it?" He asked.
"No regrets." The girl was facing upwards on her back, her eyes shining like two black grapes soaked in ice water. In her eyes, what Guan Wen sees is not the purity and flawlessness unique to a girl who has never been in the world, but the fearlessness that has gone through waves and is calm and composed. He had seen so many young girls, but he had never been exposed to such a look.
"A lifetime is just a moment when you open and close your eyes, life and death, success or failure, it's not a big deal. As long as the soul does not die, after several reincarnations, I still have to come back here and fight for justice. As Buddhism teaches, if I don't go to hell, who will? I'm ready to ask again. She smiled, wise as a white lotus that had just bloomed, lonely and beautiful, outstanding among the lotus.
Behind her, tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground, men, women and children, generals and monks, but none of them could surpass her in courage.
"Now, you still have a chance to turn back." He said. It is precisely because this scissors can change her life that he thinks about it, groans and groans, and refuses to cut lightly.
All beings are equal, and he cannot ignore the future of others because he is high above and has the power of reincarnation. This girl should have a better future, dressed in splendor, lived in a high-rise building, grew up happily and carefree in the inner courtyard of the palace, and then married into the family of princes and nobles. She will also give birth to several white and chubby dolls, children around her knees, laughing and laughing, and her husband is high above the temple, famous and famous.
That kind of life is the happiness that a girl should grasp the most. Human beings are divided into men and women, and each has a different mission. Since ancient times, it has become an eternal and clear conclusion that men go out to hunt and forage for food, and women raise their offspring at home.
Let a girl bear the burden of exterminating demons, will the blood men in the entire capital die?
"Destroying demons is the meaning of my existence. Other than that, there is nothing else to think about. The girl replied, "I know I have a reason to go." ”
"I still can't, and I can't bear it." He stared at her face.
Before he got rid of the six realms of reincarnation and became a Buddha, it was as if he had already met her somewhere in reincarnation. Because of this "déjà vu" fate, he became more and more reluctant to cut off.
Although he has become a Buddha, he still has a small selfishness. If in his previous life, he and her could not be fulfilled, like a fluff in the wind and a falling flower in the rain, then at this moment, he has the ability to love her, protect her, and free her from the sea of darkness and suffering and the battlefield of Shura. Therefore, he wants to dissuade her, let her be under the shadow of his wings, instead of going astray again and again.
"You shouldn't disturb the order of the world because of your own selfishness, in fact, we all know that the so-called true fate is to meet the right person at the right time. Other than that, they will only make mistakes on top of mistakes, and mistakes again and again. ”
The girl finally said what he was expecting, which confirmed that his feeling of "déjà vu" was completely correct, and that under her shell, there was another person's soul.
"I do it or I don't do it to know if it's right or wrong. In other words, I have to change the world in order to change the convergence of fate. "There was infinite sadness flowing in his heart, because reality had proven that they were missing out. He has ascended to the realm of gods and Buddhas, life and death are changing, jumping out of reincarnation, and achieving immortality, while she is fifteen years old, with bright eyes and pure as a small breath in the depths of a spring.
"Don't try to change anything, let a qiē happen, because that's what your abilities can never reach." She became anxious, "When fate has not arrived, either the girl meets a man who cannot be relied on for life, or she meets the man who is the pair, but she cannot be fulfilled for the rest of her life." Don't try to do anything for me, you will ruin yourself, you will ruin yourself, think about the years of suffering trapped in the halo of the Buddha......"
He was stunned and asked, "What?"
"Check: The golden-winged Dapeng bird, stealing the spirit beads on the Western glass bottle, the criminal Tiantiao, sentenced to suffer thousands of times in the Western immortal halo. Check: The curtain general is not strict in his guardianship, the crime of dereliction of duty, degrading the lower realm, and never turning over...... Remember? Don't make a mistake, you really can't be wrong......" the girl cried.
Guan Wen suddenly understood that the reincarnation stories he knew were only one in a billion, what he didn't know, what the world didn't know, what he didn't even know about the three thousand gods and Buddhas in the heavens and the earth, and there were countless and countless infinite ones.
At this moment, he remembered what Tang Jue had said, as long as he obtained the power of the Rakshasa Witch, he could instantly replicate a qiē, including the earth, the planets, the solar system, and even the cosmic desolation. Only in such a vast world can all reincarnation be accommodated. If you want to really change the fate of him and her, you have to have a qiē. Otherwise, if you miss a lot, you will eventually fall short.
"I know, this is the ultimate meaning of demon removal - to change a qiē, starting from the most primitive and rooted place, changing a qiē, that is the most correct. The Tao Te Ching says that the Tao is the Tao, and the Tao is not the Tao; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. None, the beginning of the world; Yes, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always nothing, and yu to see its wonderful; Often, yu to see its 徼. These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same as the mysteries, and the mysteries are mysterious, and the doors of all wonders ......"
Guan Wen recited aloud the original text of the Tao Te Ching, especially the two sentences "the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things", giving him a sense of "Daigo empowerment".
"Great, you really get it!" The girl wept with joy.
Suddenly, the surrounding dark clouds were raging, heavy thunder was frequent, and a debate rain was about to pour down.
"Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night. I have finally looked forward to this day, and only true enlightenment can ...... Only then can we set things right, change all the mistakes, and ...... Only when you meet the right person at the right moment can you live without regrets, reverse the ending of all the sad stories, and give every character who is lost in them the warmest home......" The girl stood up and held Guan Wen's hand.
Guan Wen lowered his head, obviously feeling that the warmth coming from his hand belonged to Gu Qingcheng.
The wind swept through the dark clouds, causing the high platforms beneath their feet to sway. The sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the big trees hugged by the three people outside were uprooted and rolled into the air. The people who were kneeling and worshipping scattered in all directions, and the incense and candles were scattered on the ground.
"Last night, I remembered the world that was tormented by time alone. It was a wrong moment, in those hundred years, you didn't even show up, leaving me alone in the cold night - 'Thousands of miles to Rong, Guanshan is like flying.' Shuoqi spreads the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years'. She said.
It was a well-known phrase in the long narrative folk song "Mulan Ci" of the Northern Dynasty, and when it came out of her mouth, it was unexpectedly in addition to the sonorous tone, with an indescribable sorrow and hatred.
"That's the sentence I wrote in the long night when I flipped through my own reincarnation story - 'Return to see the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven sits in the Ming Hall.'" Twelve turns, rewards hundreds of strong. Khan asked Suyu, Mulan didn't need Shang Shulang. I wish to travel thousands of miles and send my son back to his hometown...... Who in the world can know where my hometown is? The strange woman who kills the enemy across the battlefield lives in someone else's world, and I am just me, I will not be changed by the world, but I will not forget my original intention in the rolling torrent of reincarnation, and I will not change my will to 'eliminate demons', because I understand that only by 'eliminating demons' can I end a qiē ......"
Guan Wen knows that her name is not important, what matters is that she is the most important woman in her life.
This "Mulan Poem" was included in the "Lianggu Horn Horizontal Blowing Song" by the "Yuefu Poetry Collection", and quoted Chen Shizhijiang's "Ancient and Modern Music Records" and said: "Mulan, unknown."
Note in "Wenyuan Yinghua": ""Mulan Poem" may have been a Xianbei song originally. It was spread in the south of the Yangtze River, translated into Chinese, and once entered the Liang Dynasty Yuefu, and then scattered among the people. ”
The reincarnation is vast, and it is very difficult to maintain the original intention, but she has done it.
"Don't try to change my life, it's useless. Eliminating demons is our only direction. She repeated firmly.
The wind grew stronger, and in the cracks of the dark clouds, the lightning bolts in the shape of branches slashed one after another. On several occasions, the lightning bolts had already touched the three-zhang platform.
"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. All things are negative yin and embrace the yang, and they are impulsive and think they are harmonious. The evil of people is only lonely, widowed, and not valley, and the prince thinks it is called. Therefore, the thing may be lost and gained, or the benefit and loss. What men teach, I teach. Those who are strong will not die, I will think that the godfather ...... "Those classic sentences in the Tao Te Ching are like the sweet rain of wisdom, irrigating Guan Wen's mind again and again.
"There are some things that you have to fail before you can succeed; Some people have to lose to gain. Only in this way can we return to the era of the only 'one' in the universe. Since it is 'one', it is not necessary to distinguish between the past and the future, victory or defeat, right and wrong, possession or loss...... As long as you return to the 'one', as long as the world of 'one' is straightened out and understood, you will always be invincible. Then, no matter how many lifetimes or lifetimes, whether it is a Buddha or a chéngrén, as long as the ultimate goal is directed towards the 'one', it is the absolute pure truth. ”
He finally figured it out, but the foundation of the high platform loosened and collapsed with a bang.
In the chaos of dust, a bolt of lightning blew down between him and her, blinding him from opening his eyes. When the root-like ends of lightning enveloped him, he was paralyzed and his scissors were free.
With a click, the scissors fell, and the braid broke silently through the roots of her hair. At that moment, he felt that his body was light, and he turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, flapping his wings and flying, soaring above the nine heavens.
At his feet, those ancient temples, forests, cities, and mountains and rivers all shrunk like small scenes on a picture scroll, farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from view.
"Allure, wait for me to ......" even if there are thousands of reluctance and unwillingness, they are also cut off in this instantaneous separation, and they cannot be continued.
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