Volume 1: Reading is not Confucian sour Chapter 57 The leaves are rustling, and there is no fallen leaves
To be honest, Light Leizi didn't want to do anything with Ying Tianchang to a certain extent. Although Ying Tianchang did not walk the northwest with him, not even half of it, but along the way to the northwest, Qing Leizi already knew Ying Tianchang's answer.
That human teenager is not a man who will change his answers.
He will improve himself, but he will not change.
And he was not destined to be a reader.
"Are you going to make a move?" Light Leizi put away the folding fan that had been in his hand and asked Jian Yifan.
Jian Yifan shook his head and said, "We don't want Ying Tianchang to die here, but this is a matter between you, the Northwest Demon King, and Mr. Xinzhai, and we won't interfere." ”
Jian Yifan then said something that was difficult for Light Thunder to understand.
"Instead, we want you to take action against the sky. ”
Light Leizi stared at Jian Yifan, then looked back at Ying Tianchang, who didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "You said I can't kill him?"
This is not an ironic inquiry, what Qing Leizi has in his mind is what Ying Tianchang said to Qin Guan in the Lingzhou Tavern a few days ago, and his own electric bead that flashed in Ying Tianchang's body.
"Of course you can't kill him with him. Jian Yifan pointed to the mountains and forests.
Light Leizi and Ying Tianchang's eyes looked along Jian Yifan's fingertips, and in the middle of the mountains and forests, a bald head walked out with a walking stick.
"The little monk is a monk, and he has to persuade everyone to be compassionate. The monk touched his bald head, and looked a little embarrassed to be caught doing something wrong.
In the sunlight, the glitter of his bald head was a few points brighter than the golden light on the surface of the lake.
Ying Tianchang had never felt that the light of the monk Yiye was so dazzling, he folded his hands at the monk and said softly: "Master." ”
"We meet again at the benefactor, just call the little monk a leaf. Monk Kazuha smiled in the light above his head, "I said we were destined, right?"
The young monk seemed to be unable to see what was going on, so he came to the lake and saw himself in the reflection of the water. His expression was a little surprised, and he pointed to the glittering golden light above his head on the surface of the lake and said, "Look, I really want to become a Buddha." ”
Ying Tianchang shook his head helplessly.
Light Leizi walked up to Monk Yiye and said, "Little bald head, becoming a Buddha is going to the Western Elysium, and I can send you there if you want to go." ”
He looked at the reflection of a leaf in the lake, and the golden light above his head was overflowing, like a living Buddha descending into the world. The corners of Light Leizi's already smiling mouth rose again.
"Becoming a Buddha does not have to go to the Western Elysium, besides, to become a Buddha on the ground, you have to put down the butcher knife, and the little monk is still looking for my own butcher knife. Monk Yiye said very seriously, and in the end, he also smiled and said, "But just by relying on the little monk, I'm afraid that I won't be able to cultivate Buddhahood." ”
Jian Yifan, who was looking up at the sky next to him, smiled.
Light Leizi turned his head to Jian Yifan and said, "What are you laughing at?"
"If the Buddha of Nanhua Temple can't become a Buddha, who can become a Buddha in Buddhism?" Jian Yifan turned to look at the monk Yiye.
Yiye shook his head and said: "Not only Buddhism, everyone in the world can become a Buddha, but only a small monk is difficult to become a Buddha." ”
Jian Yifan thought for a while and said, "That's the truth. ”
Qing Leizi didn't want to fight the blade, he glanced at the little bald head that was even more stunned than Ying Tianchang, and asked, "Buddha Zi Yiye?"
"The reincarnation of the living Buddha of Nanhua Temple, after returning from the Western Regions, accepts Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism in one. Jian Yifan knew that saying these things in front of Qing Leizi was tantamount to not saying it, and added another sentence: "Walking in the Western Regions for Nanhua Temple, ambushing demons, so that half of the demon kings in the Western Regions either put down the butcher's knife or become a Buddha on the ground." ”
The implication is that the light thunder can naturally understand it.
Sure enough, Light Leizi showed a look of sudden realization on his face.
"It's because the little monk is too nagging. Monk Yiye lowered his head and closed his eyes, folded his hands, and recited a sentence of Amitabha.
Qing Leizi frowned and was thinking, but he didn't want to think too much, who was strong and who was weak, he only knew after trying. His hands directly grabbed an arm-thick arc of lightning from the air, and pressed it directly towards the Yiye monk who was close to Chi Qi.
The Demon King of the Western Regions, Light Leizi never cared, he didn't think that those demon kings in the Western Regions would be stronger than himself, except for Qin Guan, Light Leizi didn't think that there were other monsters that could be stronger than him.
If it weren't for the fact that there would be no big fight with the Northwest Army, there would only be two demon kings in the Northwest, one was Qin Guan, and the other would only be his light thunder.
The electric bead when he tested Ying Tianchang and the lightning that he now pressed into the body of a monk will only be a small thing.
A lightning storm erupted in Yue Feng Mountain at this moment.
The entire surface of the lake around them was visible to the naked eye, and the electric current was scurrying like a water snake, scattering the golden light drifting on the surface of the lake. Where the monk stood, powerful lightning lifted the ground beneath his feet, and the air above his head exploded, and a stream of light blue electric light gathered in the monk's chest and finally spread.
Electricity flooded the monk's figure.
And the last scene in the eyes of everyone is still the monk who closes his eyes and bows his head with his hands folded.
Ying Tianchang was swept away by the sudden storm, but Jian Yifan and Shu Mei were safe in the storm.
Shu Mei looked around Yue Fengshan, frowning slightly, and the spreading storm immediately stopped, and then immediately retracted back to the monk, not to spread.
The lake is still calm and the trees are still green.
The breeze rose, the leaves rustled, and no fallen leaves were seen.
Shu Mei only raised his eyebrows again.
Only where the monk stood, the land was destroyed, if there was an explosion.
And Ichiha still stood in the soil that had been destroyed into dust powder, his hands folded.
There was not a single wound, not a drop of blood flowed, and even the monk's robe on his body was intact.
Yiye recited again: "Amitabha." ”
Light Thunder took two steps back.
In Ying Tianchang's field of vision, Light Leizi's body was once again shrouded in a layer of darkness like the one he showed to himself in Huangyun City, this darkness was like an old eagle with wings spread and crying.
Monk Yiye shook off the dust on the monk's clothes, walked out of the pit that was blown up by the light thunder, and said, "Donor, this is not good. ”
The monk tilted his head slightly, as if he was still brewing something.
Jian Yifan said in advance: "You don't need to spend time here with a leaf mage, you should make a move against Tianchang." ”
Light Leizi looked at Jian Yifan, Ying Tianchang and Yiye also looked at Jian Yifan. Only Shu Mei sat by the lake with the white cat in his arms, looking at the lake where the golden light was still there.
"There is a little monk here, and this demon benefactor should not be able to hurt the benefactor. Monk Yiye said. He turned his head and said to Qing Leizi again: "Although the little monk doesn't know what grievances you have with the benefactor, but the Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, don't think about fighting, killing and killing, sometimes there is no way to solve the problem." ”
Qing Leizi rolled his eyes, but he still looked at Jian Yifan.
Jian Yifan no longer looked at the sky, but looked at the monk Yiye and said, "I'll stop Yiye." ”
After Jian Yifan's words, Light Leizi did not take any action.
Jian Yifan continued: "Although I promised you, the demon kings, that I would interfere in the affairs of the northwest, stopping the monk Yiye who had not participated in the affairs of the northwest should not be considered a breach of contract. And I also want to see what kind of posture Ying Tianchang will have when he is pushed to the end. ”
Ying Tianchang, who heard this, realized that what Shu Mei said was that they were all crazy people was not wrong, what kind of guy would want to see what it was like to see a person being cornered?
Shu Mei was by the lake, smiling at the white cat in his arms.
Such a view is no worse than all the beautiful scenery that Ying Tianchang has ever seen.
"Good. Light Leizi said. In fact, Light Lei Zi would rather Jian Yifu not do more to help him deal with the bald monk who got in the way. For light thunder, it doesn't matter if you kill Ying Tianchang or not. Especially after walking these roads with him, although he is not a friend, he has had a few real heart-to-heart conversations.
But for the Northwest Demon Rebellion that is about to end, his demon king Xiao Lei Gong of Thunder Valley in Mozhou must stand up again, such as killing a fourth gentleman who is fast.
They can die, but it depends on how and how they die.
Therefore, Qing Leizi asked a question that made Ying Tianchang scratch his head: "Can you kill me?"
Ying Tianchang didn't answer, he can be a hammer, he can.
The light thunder was not seen in front of Ying Tianchang's eyes, and the Yiye monk just wanted to take a step, but he was stopped by several golden threads in front of him. In front of a leaf, the golden light crossed and crisscrossed, and the boxy enchantment set up a regular wall between heaven and earth, and even breathing could not pass through.
Yiye lowered his head and suddenly found himself on a huge chessboard, and those golden threads were the vertical and horizontal paths on the chessboard.
"Although I am not a Dao Buddha, don't forget me, Master Yiye. Jian Yifan's fingers counted, and a black and white chess piece intertwined with light fell towards a leaf.
"This game is not over, even if you don't want to go out. ”
"Alas. Monk Yiye let out a sigh, why bother. He folded his hands and let the black and white chess pieces fall on his head.
And the first moment when the light thunder disappeared in his field of vision, Ying Tianchang's mind moved the long shirt on his body. The long robe was under Ying Tianchang's robe, and no one could see its abnormality at this time.
It is as vibrant as the spring breeze blowing through the winter grassland and the wild grass reviting.
Although it is still so unpretentious, living things and dead things, this is the wonder of life that ordinary people can distinguish with the naked eye.
Ying Tianchang also reached out to pull out the peach blossom sword behind his back. In the face of light thunder, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and he didn't even have as many thoughts as he had in the face of Huangsha Jun, Ying Tianchang knew that only by directly using the three wisps of Taibai sword qi left by Li Qinglian could he have a glimmer of life.
And when the light thunder reappeared in front of Ying Tianchang's eyes, Ying Tianchang's abdomen had been hit hard by the light thunder, which made the young man's hand that was about to touch the hilt of the sword behind his back fall again.
Not only did Ying Tianchang's hands hang down, but even his waist was bent down, his legs were bent, and he knelt directly on the ground.
Ying Tianchang felt as if he had been stabbed with a knife in his abdomen, and kept stirring, trying to crush all his internal organs. Pain crawled all over his body like vines, and his mouth was blocked by the vines called pain, and even though he was already screaming in pain, he just couldn't make any sound.
There are only dead trees that are full of dead vines.
At this time, the young man was half-kneeling on the ground, like a dying old tree.
"That's it, just a moment?" Light Leizi said condescendingly in front of Ying Tianchang, "Just like that, you dare to shout with Qin Guan at that time?"
Light Thunder had no strength left behind, and that blow was a blow with all his strength. He looked at Ying Tianchang, Ying Tianchang's abdomen still had the arc left by his blow fluttering, although the treasure of the long robe that the young man used to defend was good, but Ying Tianchang still did not expect the strength of the light thunder, although it offset part of the power, but it was still not enough.
In the eyes of Qing Leizi, Ying Tianchang was qualified enough to let him go all out, more qualified than several other demon kings in the northwest.
Ying Tianchang barely raised his head, although the light thunder was still human, but the young man could clearly see an old eagle, and this old eagle had various emotions in his eyes.
There is sympathy, pity, helplessness, and resoluteness and murderous intent.
Ying Tianchang grinned in pain.
Old trees covered with withered vines sprout new branches.
"Not enough. He said.