Chapter 450: Ask the Buddha
"Still fighting?" Jin Tian stared at Li Yuchen and almost jumped up.
"Have you ever fought?" the old monk chuckled, "It's just that after reciting the scriptures for a while, you haven't done anything, and you're still fighting?"
"Reciting sutras is not fighting, I am fighting with my heart and faith. Jin Tian retorted loudly, but his gaze stayed on Li Yuchen.
"It's not an individual fight, it's going to last a long time. Li Yuchen said calmly.
Jin Tian's mouth moved slightly, his thoughts were alive in his mind, and finally his words were annihilated, as if he was a little depressed, as if he was resigned to his fate.
The old monk looked up and looked at the sea of fire that was still blazing, as if he was sitting in that ruined temple, feeling that his face was a little hot, and he missed the scriptures very much, but he held back.
"Really, you're going to start?"
"Yes. ”
"So fast?"
"There's still some time. ”
The old monk closed his mouth and eyes as well, and sat on the ground.
Jin Tian looked at the old monk sitting on the ground, stunned, and then looked at Li Yuchen, as if he felt that there was nothing to do, and also sat on the ground, silently reciting words in his mouth.
"Man, in life, always has to do things. Li Yuchen turned around, "Maybe you want to do it, maybe you don't want to do it, it's up to you to decide, but you can't decide by yourself." ”
"You can decide to do it or not to do it, you can't decide whether there will be something to do, even if you don't want to do it, a lot of things will come to you and you have to do it. ”
"Everyone's heart is always full of something. ”
"Everyone's heart is willing to be guarded. ”
"Guardian...... Scriptures, temples, trees, mountains, homes, cities, people......"
It is a hasty thought, expressed by the connected and scattered words, as if after a long time, in the vicissitudes of the words.
The old monk thought about things and seemed to be asleep.
Jin Tian was also thinking about things. I can't sleep.
Li Yuchen doesn't want to do things, there are many things in his mind, and he still has to do things.
"Ask for help. Li Yuchen said to Shu Xinfeng, "Alien." ”
I have had such a guess for a long time, and I already have such a thought, until Li Yuchen says it. Shu Xinfeng finally confirmed it, and there was a silent sigh.
Help.
The follow-up is beyond control, and even unpredictable, and such a choice is also a last resort.
The unknown future, I don't know if there will be a future...... The most in Shu Xinfeng's heart is sadness, melancholy sadness, firm tragedy, and the slightest sadness transmitted by the sea of fire.
Li Yuchen left and appeared next to Ji Lianyue. Take her to the fire house.
"Sister, you all leave. ”
"Why?"
"I hope you are safe. ”
Tianxue is reluctant to leave, Ji Lianyue is unwilling, and Ji Shiyue is also unwilling, wanting to stay and fight.
"I want you to go. ”
"Where my brother is, my sister is. Tianxue looked at Li Yuchen seriously, "I don't want to leave again." ”
"Where are you. I am where I am, following you all the time. Ji Lianyue smiled.
"I am a disciple of the Phantom Moon Palace. Ji Shiyue's voice was calm.
"I want you to go. ”
"Didn't want to leave. ”
"Okay. ”
Each person's route is chosen by each person. Li Yuchen just said what he thought, but he couldn't get recognition, and he was also helpless.
Since they all chose this way, he no longer persuaded him, and he didn't have to bother talking...... There is a little more in my heart that is difficult to let go, and it is also a kind of motivation. Add some power that you have to use your heart to the upcoming battle.
The sea of fire burned until dawn.
The sky gave back to the sun.
The sea of fire fell to the ground.
Blazing fires are burning on houses and buildings, and the flame patterns on the stones on the streets are also hot, and even some flowers and trees are burning.
Of course, just illusory fire. It didn't burn the truth.
Fire Curtain City became a sea of fire, the fire in the fire did not affect the people in the fire sea, and the people of Fire Curtain City walked in the fire sea, if it was normal.
"O wide sea of fire, thou art the place where the spirits of fire gather, and thou art the birthplace of the spirits of fire. ”
"O blazing sea of fire, you are the hottest pillow, you are the warmest, burning in everyone's heart. ”
"Thou art the most brilliant light in the world, O raging sea of fire, illuminating our path. ”
"A praise of nature, an ode to hope, we are your children, we are fire, our hearts are on fire, our hearts are ...... with you"
Someone sings, a person who walks through the flames, a resident of the City of Fire Curtains, and a fire flows through them.
Generations, generations, large and small, are all from Fire Curtain City...... Born here, grown up here, singing here, galloping here...... It's all here.
"We run in the sea of fire, we are the spirits of the sea of fire, we are part of the sea of fire. ”
"We run fast, we rejoice where we were born, we sing where our hearts belong...... Sing a song of the sea of fire!"
Laughing or crying...... If you live here, you can die here and return to the embrace of fire.
The song of the sea of fire is a song of generations, a song of ancestors, a song in the hearts of people of all sizes, a song that burns, a song that never stops, and a song that will be eternal once sung.
Majestic, tragic, great.
This is a song that belongs to fire, a song that belongs to the people of Fire Curtain City.
Actually, there is also the sound of warp.
Slow voice, no sad and joyless voice, boring and boring sound...... The old monk and Jin Tian have been chanting the scriptures, and it seems that in addition to chanting the scriptures, they can only chant the scriptures.
The sound of the warp sounded in the fire, wandering in the city of fire curtains, and falling in the ears and hearts of a few people.
"I saw a bald head who was always reciting sutras there, and I was so annoyed that I was tired of reciting them. The limp figure under the tree whispered, unhappy, but too lazy to move.
"It should be the Buddha Lord. Li Yuchen stood under the tree and looked at the tree, but did not look at the tree, "a bald, scoundrel." ”
"Shouldn't it be the Buddha?"
"Same. ”
"Okay. ”
"The Buddha has compassion. ”
"What do you mean?"
"The Buddha said: Pudu sentient beings. ”
"What do you want to say?"
Li Yuchen didn't say it anymore, and because he said it almost, there was no need to continue.
He didn't want to say it, he was too lazy to say it, and some nonsense shouldn't be there, so there wouldn't be.
He is ready to transfer the "mud" on the ground to the Buddha, believing that the Buddha will not refuse, believing that the Buddha's thoughts will not give birth to rejection, and giving this pile of mud a home can be regarded as his response to the Buddha.
"Buddha, there is great compassion. Muddy whispered, "Well, I can't die." ”
There are some surprises, but more of them are helpless, they seem to agree, but they don't agree at all...... Li Yuchen's heart was suddenly a little entangled, he thought about it, and just smiled.
"The Buddha may have compassion, or he may have great compassion. ”
"No, the Buddha has compassion, great compassion. ”
"Whatever you want. Li Yuchen smiled, "By the way, I don't know what your name is?"
"Whatever you want. Muddy said.
"You can call me Tianlang. Li Yuchen said, "Heaven makes people by providence." ”
The trunks of the trees fell fine dust, the leaves swayed, and the wind arose in the barren land, and the wind that had become wild after a few distances of running raged with joy.
"Can you discuss something? Tell your people not to come, even if they come, it's useless, it's better to stay in the space that belongs only to you. ”
"Estimated...... No way. ”
In the wind, there is sand, there are stones, and there is sound.
"Really?"
"Go and ask the Buddha. ”
The wind, the sand, the stones, the sound was broken, the figure was gone, and there was a flame of fire. (To be continued.) )
PS: If it is not written well, it is not my problem, I have to ask the Buddha...... If the Buddha doesn't know, go and ask the Buddha.