Chapter 539: Five Prohibitions (3)
The Blood Moon Master had been sitting at the table, and although he had not cast a spell, the ancient Sanskrit spell on the mirror room had disappeared, proving that he had also withdrawn his forbidden spell.
"Thank you, Master, for making it happen. "I bow my hand to the Blood Moon Master.
He turned his neck with difficulty, his dull eyes slowly turned, and his gaze swept over me, Tiger, and Han Yingzhen's faces in turn.
"Who the hell is it...... Who the hell is it that wants to lift the Mirror Chamber?" he asked in a low voice.
"It's me. "I admit it.
"No, it's not you, it's not ...... You. The Blood Moon Master shook his head, "In your bones and blood, there is no rebellion against the sky, and you will not do such perverse things, the only possibility is her, it is her ......"
When the Blood Moon Master pointed at Han Yingzhen, the latter did not have the slightest panic on his face, but slowly retreated, left the conference table, and quietly put away his two short guns.
When shooting the Rose Girl, Han Yingzhen used too much force and needed to relax at the moment.
"It's not her, it's me. "I contradict the Blood Moon Master.
"If you will follow me...... Circular light shrinkage, we can see what is happening...... What?" the Blood Moon Master coughed twice, struggling to finish the long sentence.
I nodded, and the Blood Moon Master raised his fingertips and pointed in front of me from afar, then slowly drew a circle three feet in diameter centered on my chest.
"Well, Mr. Xia, don't-" Han Yingzhen spoke, but only halfway through her words, a huge blister appeared between me and the Blood Moon Master, with a diameter of two feet, covering the two of us in a fine way.
The blisters were translucent, and you could barely see what was going on outside. I looked at Han Yingzhen, and she hurriedly chased after her, lying on the blister, slapping hard, and opening her mouth to call. However, the blisters blocked out all sounds, and I couldn't hear anything. Slowly, the blisters turned milky white, and everything outside disappeared into a white mist.
"I was under the Bodhi tree without eating or drinking for seven days, and when I was dying, suddenly a voice said, "Perfection, great perfection." So, I had an epiphany about the art of shrinking the earth with round light. Shrinking the earth is only a change in distance, but this kind of thaumaturgy can miniatureize time and history together, allowing me to see the changes in the world in the past hundred years and thousands of miles on a canopy. Now, find you in the world, and once you are found, you will be able to understand what happened in the past. The Blood Moon Master said.
As soon as he entered the bubble, he became full of energy, his speech quickened, his speech was clear, and he seemed to suddenly be thirty years younger.
Colorful still images gradually emerge on the bubble wall, including mountains and rivers, pavilions and pavilions, as well as pedestrians, cars, horses, and peddlers. However, all the characters are dressed in ancient costumes and have a demeanor, which is obviously different from modern people.
I watched it for more than ten seconds and blurted out: "Master, isn't this "Qingming Riverside Picture"?"
That ancient famous painting shows the bustling streets of the capital and the simple customs of the citizens living and working in peace and contentment. Growing up, I have seen countless replicas of it in museums and am very familiar with it.
"Yes and no. Can you see yourself in the market?" asked the Blood Moon Master.
I quickly walked through the picture, everyone is an ancient, how could there be me mixed in.
"Master, there can't be me in this. I said.
The Blood Moon Master walked up to me, standing side by side with me, looking up on his back. The bubbles were expanding, and the painting was getting bigger, and all the details were magnified several times.
"There will be, it can be all-encompassing, it will melt everything into one furnace. Without you, it only proves that your mind is not focused enough. Try again, there must be you, there must be you......" The Blood Moon Master muttered.
When my gaze swept to a small pavilion facing the river, I stopped suddenly. The pavilion is octagonal in shape, with a solid balustrade between the pillars, and a total of four people sit on it, all in different sitting positions.
The man closest to the street caught my eye, with his left foot up and on the railing, his left elbow pressed against his knee, palm on his cheek, and his gaze across the street, as if in contemplation.
This sitting posture is also something I often use, and when I sit on the Qushui Pavilion at the north end of Qushuiting Street and watch the scenery of Baihuazhou, I take the same posture as the person in the painting, and I often stay in a daze for hours.
When I saw him, it was like seeing the same me who didn't want to make progress before.
Across the street, someone sits by the river, sticking their bare feet into the water, leisurely looking out at the riverside scenery. I vaguely thought that when I was younger, I was not afraid of the cold streams in summer, and I loved to play barefoot in the water. Then, this person is also me, although I dress differently and look different, but I have done exactly the same thing.
Once my mind opened, I suddenly felt that the hundreds of people in "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" were all me, but they were of different ages.
"Original...... It turns out that this painting is appreciated in this way, and when I looked at it before, it was all wrong. "It dawned on me.
The world only admires the painting techniques, ink methods, meticulous outlines, and perfect composition, but no one realizes that the painter has buried such a profound philosophical truth in the painting.
A "Qingming Riverside Map" depicts the development of a person's life, which is seen by those who are interested in it, and who is not interested in missing it.
"You got it, and you found it. You can glimpse the future from the past, and you can sit here and wait for me to tell you. The Blood Moon Master said.
I sat down cross-legged and looked ahead.
Within the horizon, all the characters are vivid and agile, as if they can break through the shackles of the picture and fall in front of me in an instant.
"If a person is too smart, God will surely break his yang life and prevent him from violating the rules of heaven. The first half of your life was rough enough, living in seclusion in ordinary alleys, living a miserable life of frugality. This is the test of heaven, as long as you break through these sufferings, you can leap into the dragon gate and achieve an immortal cause through the ages. There is only one word 'love' in front of you. Love, including many kinds, you must break them one by one, and cut off the love thread mercilessly in order to achieve success. Love is a double-edged sword, and only a wise man can lift a weight and use it without suffering from it. Now, you remember the saying – 'When you decide, you will not be disturbed'. The Blood Moon Master said earnestly.
I repeat these eight words, keeping those eight words firmly in mind.
"If you encounter the catastrophe of Shuanglong, you must keep these eight words in mind. There's only so much I can help you with. The Blood Moon Master said.
I've heard the words "Double Dragons Conquer" countless times, but I have never been able to relate it to my own experience.
"Master, can you tell me frankly what the Double Dragon is referring to?" I asked.
The Blood Moon Master pointed upward: "Look there, that's the Double Dragon Victory." ”
I looked up and saw that there were four figures, two driving and two walking. The horse, frightened and out of control, sped forward, the driver was stunned, while the walker grabbed the reins of the horse from left to right and pulled in his direction.
This picture is very tense, and has been talked about by many art critics, who believe that the painter has rich social experience and can depict the scene of the city with three or two strokes.
In my eyes, walkers don't catch horses to save people. They only shot because they wanted to snatch the good horse.
"It is impossible for a horse to be split in half, so in the end, if you want to keep the live horse, you have to die first. Most things in the world are like this, horses are good things, they must be kept intact, and if the weaker side can't counterattack, they must accept the result of both people and money. What if you're in a vulnerable position?" the Blood Moon Master asked.
"Is it okay to let go and retreat and drift away?" I asked rhetorically.
"At the ends of the earth, there is no place for the weak. The Blood Moon Master replied.
"Is it okay to bow down and extinguish the heart of contention?" I asked again.
"The strong rule the world, and the weak can't even ask for leftovers. In the end, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he was not allowed to be coveted by others, and he had to die. The Blood Moon Master said.
"Is there anything else you can do but fight back and kill?" I asked.
The Blood Moon Master nodded: "Exactly, when you are faced with the Double Dragon Succession, there is only one way left except to take risks and attack against the trend." ”
When I look at the painting again, the walker exerts such force that he almost splits the horse on the spot, and his ambition is overflowing.
If I don't fight to the death, I'm willing to give up. If I don't fight to the death, then I will give it a go no matter what, so as not to regret it under my nine springs.
"Thank you for the master's teachings, I understand the meaning of Ssangyong's succession. I said.
The Blood Moon Master breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'm very pleased that you can comprehend this level. However, the future is mostly unexpected, and no matter how firm you say now, you will be shaken in the future. Remember, you carry too many responsibilities, as long as there is a glimmer of life, you must ensure that you survive and leave a way for the people in the world. ”
The center of the picture suddenly cracks, and a large tree with bent branches is exposed, and the branches and leaves are waving, reaching into the "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", obscuring half of the picture.
"I had an epiphany under the Bodhi tree, think about it, what can I think of under the Bodhi tree?" asked the Blood Moon Master.
That tree has a strong vitality, and every branch and leaf is full of indescribable aura, which makes people feel positive and uplifting in their hearts as soon as they see it.
When it invaded the picture, the "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" fell apart, and the blisters gradually shrank and became smaller.
"I want to live, even if I make compromises or take risks, I can't change my desire to live. God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks *, as long as you dare to block the way, you will definitely break it with a sword. At all times, I only need a 'living' word, which is the key to all actions. I live, those who care about me, I care about can live, and they can live well by relying on my strength. The body is exposed to the parents, and only the parents can take them back. Besides, whoever wants me to die, he has to die first. "This is my epiphany under the linden tree, simple and clear, clean and direct, without any doubts.
"Tao Te Ching" says that if you don't fight, the world can't fight with it. That was a time of peace, but now it is an extraordinary time, and if you don't fight, you have to think of a way.
Regarding Shuanglong's succession, the "Xuanwumen Change" in history can be used as evidence. At that time, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji conspired to assassinate Li Shimin and first eliminate the great enemy who seized the world. When Li Shimin heard the news, he ambushed the ironclad warriors at the Xuanwu Gate in advance, launched a surprise attack, killed Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji on the spot, forced Li Yuan to abdicate, and ascended the throne himself. This kind of thunderbolt and hard-hearted heart is exactly what a politician must have, otherwise, once I fall into the quagmire of a woman's benevolence, it will immediately become a desperate situation for me to be a fish and a sword, and eventually lose all my life and even my wealth.
If I were Li Shimin, I would do the same. If there are people who ignore brotherhood, then what am I going to do with dogma?
The gray-brown strip of paper of the linden tree was draped down, enveloping me in it.
I smelled the endless scent of sandalwood, and it seemed as if someone was singing ancient Sanskrit songs around me, which made me feel like I was in a dream.
"You have an epiphany, see through the mystery of life and death, and understand the ditch of fate. So very good, so very good...... "Someone laughed and passed in front of me, as if to speak to me, as if to talk to himself.