Ning Que stood up, looking a little confused, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With a pop, the wall was dripping with blood.

The gray wall of the Zen room is stained with blood, and the shadow is on the wall, and naturally it is also in the blood.

The shadow clasped his hands together as if in joy, then turned and walked towards the depths of the sea of blood, gradually disappearing.

Ning Que looked at this scene, and suddenly felt very sad, as if he would never see him again.

The shadow dispersed, the gray wall gradually dispersed, it turned out that this wall was fake.

He looked back at the candle on the table, and it turned out that the candle was also fake.

He looked at the wooden door of the meditation room, and it turned out that the door was fake, and the threshold was also fake.

He looked at the roof of the meditation room, his eyes shining through the beams and falling on the gray sky.

The Zen room is fake, and the temple is fake.

What about this piece of sky?

Ning Que pushed open the wooden door of the meditation room and walked out, and at this moment, the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing the sun, and the world suddenly became extremely clear, and the white tower and clear lake were beautiful and picturesque.

The sun shone on his face, he squinted slightly, and the clouds in the sky drifted again, covering the sun, followed by a cold autumn rain, wetting the Tahu map.

Sangsang is not outside the meditation room, he should be watching the sky by the lake like he has done all these years.

Ning Que walked towards the lakeside, his expression calm, as if he had been liberated.

The Qingban monk stood under the willows by the lake to avoid the rain, looked at the expression on his face, was slightly stunned, and then showed sincere joy on his face, and asked happily: "Senior brother has come to his senses?"

Ning Que looked at the idiot monk and said, "Yes, they are all enlightened. ”

The Qingban monk opened his eyes wide and asked eagerly: "What has the senior brother understood?"

Ning Que said: "Everything is fake. ”

The Qingban monk was puzzled, and subconsciously repeated: "What is fake?"

"Not bad. Ning Que stood by the lake, looked at the white tower that was being washed by the autumn rain on the other side, and said, "This tower is fake. The rain that fell on the tower was also fake. ”

"This lake is also fake. ”

He pointed to the lake in front of him, and then continued: "The temple is fake, the city is fake, the country is fake, the people are fake, the snow hugging the blue pass is fake, and the seventy-two temples in the smoke and rain are also fake. ”

The Qingban monk scratched his ears and cheeks, very anxious and couldn't understand. I wanted to understand what he was talking about, and suddenly thought of something and took out a steamed bun from the monk's robe.

"I'm real. ”

The Qingban monk said simply, took a bite of the steamed bun, and chewed hard. said vaguely: "I'm eating steamed buns, so this steamed buns are naturally true." ”

Ning Que looked at him, his eyes showed pity, and he didn't say anything.

The Qingban monk took the steamed bun and pointed to the lake in front of him, the white pagoda on the other side of the lake, and shouted aggrievedly: "Obviously these are all there, I can see them." How can you be fake? You're unreasonable. ”

Ning Que looked at him, was silent for a long time, and said, "You are also fake. ”

The green board monk looked at him stupidly, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

Ning Que said: "Many years ago. Actually, you're already dead, you're just a wisp of Buddha-nature...... The monks in the temple said that your Su Hui, of course, is not wrong, you were a Buddhist monk in your previous life. It's just a pity that he was killed just after he entered the WTO. Otherwise, you may really become a great virtue in the Hanging Temple. ”

The Qingban monk was a little confused and asked, "I was killed, who will kill me, who killed me?"

Ning Que looked at him quietly and said, "The person who killed you is me." ”

"Your name is Daoshi, your mother is the sister of the Lord of the Moon Wheel Country, her name is Qu Ni Ma Di, your father is the first treasure tree master of the Hanging Temple Discipline Academy, because I once humiliated your mother, so after you left the Hanging Temple, you first achieved the Dharma name in the Moon Wheel Seventy-two Temple, and then went to Chang'an City to find me, and then I killed you. ”

"Later, in order to avenge you, your father, Master Baoshu, of course, wanted to suppress the daughter of the Hades, killed me by the way, left the Hanging Temple with Yu Lan Ling, and made a game with the Buddhist Sect Walking Seven Thoughts, and finally that bureau was cracked by my academy, and your father died in the hands of the academy, which is equivalent to dying in my hands. ”

"Later, she and I fled to Chaoyang City, besieged in this White Pagoda Temple by countless believers and strong people of Buddhism and Taoism, your mother Qu Ni Ma Di was here to cultivate at that time, and was taken hostage by me, I was going to release her later, but for some reason, I finally killed her. ”

Ning Que looked at the Qingban monk and said calmly: "You were killed by me, and your entire family was killed by me." ”

"But...... But why did you kill me, and your whole family?"

The Qingban monk didn't listen to Ning Que's words carefully at all, he only felt very confused, scratched his head and said: "And my name is Qingbanzi, I don't call Daoshi, are you mistaken?"

Ning Que said: "Qingban...... It is the paving stone, the road stone. ”

"Senior brother, this is a joke. ”

Qingban monk said with a smile: "My name is Qingbanzi, because when the abbot and the abbot played mahjong cards all night, they finally listened to a clear board, and because they heard me crying on the stone steps, they shook their hands and threw out a two-cylinder of self-drawing, so I called Qingbanzi." ”

Ning Que didn't say anything more, since he didn't believe it, why did he have to make him believe it?

The Qingban monk refused to give up, followed behind him, and kept asking, "How do you prove it?"

Sang Sang had been sitting by the lake and watching the sky, listening to the conversation between the two of them clearly, and looking back at Ning Que, his expression was slightly confused, with the intention of asking each other.

Ning Que didn't have to prove anything to the Qingban monk, but he had to prove it to her, and only by making her believe that she could really wake up and they could leave here.

"In what direction is Chang'an City?" he asked.

Sangsang sat on the shore of the lake, pointing somewhere to the east.

He untied the barrel and assembled the bow in a very short time, then took the bow and aimed it at the distance where her finger was pointing, and when the bowstring was like a full moon, it suddenly loosened.

A round white turbulence appeared at the end of the arrow, and the black iron arrow disappeared from the surface of the lake, and after a long time, there was no response.

"You see, I'll just say it's fake. Ning Que said.

Sangsang asked, "Why?"

Ning Que said: "If Chang'an City is there, and the iron arrow shoots over, the academy will definitely be able to know." ”

Sang Sang thought for a moment and said, "Then?"

Ning Que said: "After such a long time, the senior brother has not come, which means that there is no senior brother in this world. Then the world is naturally fake. ”

Sang Sang was a little puzzled and asked, "Li will come slowly?"

Ning Que said: "Yes, he came back then, and he will come now." ”

Sangsang did not speak.

Ning Que pointed to the lake and the white pagoda in front of her, and said, "Many years ago, before we entered the chessboard, this white pagoda and the lake arrived at the Hanging Temple, why are they here?"

Sang Sang said: "We left the Hanging Temple, and Tahu will naturally be able to come back. ”

Ning Que's arrows. Ning Que's words still couldn't convince her that she hadn't woken up yet, or rather, she was a little reluctant to wake up. Just quietly looking at the sky reflected on the surface of the lake.

"Actually...... I didn't want to wake up, especially the moment I woke up, I was very uneasy, even frightened, physically and mentally cold, my mind was agitated, and I even vomited a lot of blood. ”

Ning Que walked over to her and sat down. Gently holding her hand, looking at the gray sky, he said, "Although this world is vain, these years ...... Especially in the first years. I'm really happy, those days were really good, I was so reluctant to leave, I didn't want to leave. ”

Sangsang leaned on his shoulder. He looked confused.

Ning Que stroked the little white flower on her sideburns and said, "Do you think it's a good day?"

Sangsang hummed softly.

Ning Que said: "You feel that the sky is very familiar. It's close, so you want to see it?"

Sang Sang looked at the gray and high sky, knowing the answer, but he didn't dare to say it.

Ning Que hesitated a little and said: "You were born in the sky, you grew up there, and it is your home, so you will feel familiar and close, and you have always wanted to go back." ”

After hearing this, the confusion in Sang Sang's eyes gradually faded away, and gradually returned to calm, just like the uneasy lake in front of her that was disturbed by the autumn rain, gradually calmed down, and the reflected sky became clear.

She blinked, and the lake shook like her eyes.

The sky reflected on the surface of the lake was cut into countless pieces of light and shadow, and the original appearance of the sky could no longer be found, and it became countless stars, as if it was constantly living and dying.

The lake was steaming and empty, and the white tower disappeared, since it was in the Hanging Temple, it naturally couldn't be in front of her eyes.

Sang Sang looked at the sky, and the rain clouds suddenly dispersed, revealing the clear blue sky behind her, but this was still not the sky she wanted to see, and several cracks suddenly appeared in the porcelain-like blue sky.

It's like a piece of porcelain with a beautiful porcelain being thrown to the ground, and the sky is shattered.

She quietly looked at the sky for hundreds of years in the small courtyard and by the lake, and today, with the help of Ning Que, she finally saw through this sky and saw the darkness and nothingness behind her.

Yes, this world is fake, or, it is real, but in any case, this is not her world, here is the interior of the chessboard, here is the world of the Buddha.

She slowly stood up and folded her hands.

Qingban Monk looked at the sky that suddenly turned into pitch black, panicked, grabbed Ning Que's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Ning Que said: "We are going to leave here, you go find a place to hide." ”

The monk said, "Where are you going?"

Ning Que said, "We're going outside." ”

"Outside...... Where is it out there?"

The Qingban monk looked at him in a daze, and suddenly said sadly: "Could it be that I am really dead." ”

Ning Que didn't speak.

The green board monk kept crying, and kept wiping it with the monk's sleeve, but he couldn't wipe it clean.

Ning Que's expression suddenly became solemn.

The Qingban monk wiped his tears with his sleeve, but the tears could not be wiped clean.

He wiped his face with his sleeve and wiped his face very cleanly, only to see that when he wiped it with his sleeve, his eyebrows were missing, and when he wiped it again, his nose was gone, and if he wiped it again, his eyes were gone.

He seemed to feel a little embarrassed, covered his face with his sleeves, and said honestly: "I don't want you to go." ”

The green board monk wiped himself into a masked Buddha with his sleeves.

He said that he didn't want Ning Que to go with Sangsang.

He didn't let Ning Que and Sang Sang go.

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(Chapter 3)