Chapter 9: The Journey of Suffering (9)
The front of the leaves is baked by the sun, and the oil can flow out, but the reverse side is full of gray mist, the outside of the mirror is always a living individual, but inside is a cold skin, the front of the road is an endless flat river, but behind it is a bottomless abyss, and above the earth is a magnificent paradise but below is an eerie hell.
What you see is like beauty, what you can't see is evil, what you hear is like harmony, what you can't hear is like noisy, what you smell is like fragrant, what you can't smell is like dirty, what you taste is like sweet, what you can't taste is like bitter, what you catch is like happiness, what you can't catch is like pain, all the joys and sorrows seem to come from inner peace, and those simple appearances don't seem to reflect the complex roots.
After the death of the eldest prince, the monarch Bai Xiaoran missed the second prince very much, he knew that he should not be impulsive and force the second prince to a dead end, the second prince just learned martial arts with the soldiers in the castle and did not rebel against the confidant, but he listened to slander and made a subtle contradiction into a huge contradiction, due to the uneasiness of conscience, he decided to send a servant to pick up the second prince from the country of Dieche, even if there was a deep misunderstanding, he was willing to compensate with his sincerity.
Since the second prince left the country of the stars, he has been fighting for survival every day, the water and soil of the country of butterfly have given him another face and given him a second life, although happiness has not really visited his heart, but the pain has always lingered outside the door, the second prince followed the king's servants to the long-awaited country, as soon as he stepped into the castle, he hurried to the king's front to be safe, the monarch Bai Xiaoran looked at the second prince who was full of scars, and a tear appeared in the corner of his eyes.
The second prince looked at the old tearful monarch and quietly struck a trace of hatred in his heart, the sinister outside world made him from the original ignorance to a heart of stone, he wanted to hide a ruthless heart under the amiable appearance, the dark twilight gave him the courage to overcome shame and seize freedom, he wanted to face the blood-red dawn to kill the monarch and then wash away all the grievances......
The night is immersed in another world of day, which sorrow is to be glued together, the pain bites the charm of the moonlight, whose eyes are rippled with a circle of blue autumn water, the sorrow in the soul is corrupted and the trace of depravity forms a net, the soul abandons the indulgence of the flesh and wants to encroach on whose glory in order to win the last dignity, revenge drains the nutrients of forgiveness and leads material greed into the trap of which trap, death confuses the sprout of rebirth and makes whose hands stretch into the sea of samsaric suffering.
It takes several painful transformations for the human heart to fall from the beginning of goodness to the ups and downs of the world and then to the end of repentance, when the afterglow of indifference extinguishes the heat and turns the light into a part of the darkness, the thin dreams may have been swallowed up by the surging desires, and the fragile family affection may have long been fixed by the spell of power.
The second prince climbed to the roof of the monarch Bai Xiaoran with the hazy moonlight, he was ready to break into the bedroom in the dead of night and stab his father to death with a sword, the curved crescent moon was not completely scattered and the light was covered by the solemn dark tide, the second prince pushed open the door of the house and tiptoed close to the monarch's bed, the monarch fell into a deep sleep and snored softly, the second prince pulled out his sword and stabbed forward with a bright light in the house, the monarch suddenly felt a bright light appear in his eyes and subconsciously stretched out his arm to block.
The sword grazed the flesh and burned a bloodthirsty red flower in the dead night, the third prince heard the movement and led the soldiers to rush over, they wanted to surround this rampant assassin in the middle and could not escape, the second prince threw away the sword in his hand and was willing to accept any punishment, the third prince turned around and jumped into the air and stabbed him in the throat, only to see the snow-white pupils constricted in the winter snow waiting for the season of flowers......
The dawn of dawn exposes the camouflage of the night, where to overflow the flames of the warm tide, what kind of river does the source of goodness wash away the cancer of vengeance at the end of the dream, how far the slender fingers touch the lines of the soles of the feet alienate the originally intimate relationship, what kind of cemetery does the crazy killing stifle the purity of the soul to expand the greed of matter, the rugged road has experienced the baptism of wind and rain, what secrets have been discovered at the crossroads of confusion, and what kind of world does the firm faith guard the peace of the heart to create。
Will pain become part of joy and it will not be fogged with sorrow, regret will become part of perfection will it not fall into the trap of loneliness, ambition will become part of contentment will it continue bloody battles, the bright side will always not be able to see through all the darkness, you think you have guessed the ending, but time tells you that you guess only the beginning of the story.
The monarch Bai Xiaoran stood in front of the second prince and shouted: "Don't kill him, the second prince must be holding a grudge because I slandered him as a traitor, and he may just do this to prove his innocence." "Father, he is going to end your life, although you were the one who imprisoned him in confusion at the beginning, but he will not arouse such a deep hatred, today I must kill him to maintain the dignity of your king." The third prince put his hand on his chest and said through gritted teeth.
"If you dare to kill your own brother, I will put you in prison immediately, the second prince was slandered as a traitor It was not carefully planned by you and the eldest prince, he was completely deceived by your tricks as an innocent person," the monarch Bai Xiaoran sighed and said bitterly, " Do you really think that I didn't see your true intentions, you ostensibly wanted to kill him to relieve my hatred, but in fact, you wanted to justifiably find a reason to get the throne, at this time the eldest prince is dead, only the second prince is left, and if you kill him, you will be the future monarch of the country of the stars. ”
"Father, I have no ambition to be a king, I know that you despise me the most among the three of us, and I only want to be a samurai stationed on the frontier in the future. The third prince leaned down and said respectfully. "You know best in your heart whether you have any intention of being a king, I only hope that there will be less fighting between your brothers, a little more care, no matter who becomes a king in the future, don't you want our kingdom to be invincible?" the king took the hands of the second and third princes and said earnestly.
At this time, the outer layer of the night was gradually replaced by the warm color of the day, and the blood-red light broke through the thick twilight and burned everything in the ice and snow, and the second prince left the king's bedroom to wander in the starry sky before dawn, he felt that the breath of death was still congested in the undercurrent of his heart, and there was a cloudy desire to collide with his eyes and condense the sorrow little by little......