Chapter 11 The Great Trend is Coming
The heavens and the earth were about to fall, and the huge dragon head swallowed the clouds and mist, and reached Yi Xiao in front of him with huge vertical pupils.
The color of the small hall did not change, his eyebrows were calm, his hands were pressed on his knees, and he was dressed in black and hunted.
Sit cross-legged and meditate.
Forget to return to the top of the mountain, one person, one dragon, two confrontations.
The huge dragon head was extremely majestic, fierce and vicious, and opened its mouth to swallow its own appearance, and finally became dumb and could only roar again and again.
The black-clothed young man looked at it for a while, and finally laughed dumbly, realizing that this Canglong was just a beast with a fox and a fake tiger, he slowly stretched out a hand and rubbed his eyebrows, no matter how this Canglong roared, regardless of it, calm down, and forget about things.
Dressed in black, Yi Xiao lowered his head and sat on the edge of the Sun and Moon Buddha platform, with all the beings under him under the mountain, and he could see the entire land of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
He was stunned and looked at the visualization map in front of him that spanned three thousand miles of mountains and rivers and exhausted the pattern of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The giant dragon axe cut the earth like a chisel, and countless luck was entrenched and twisted on the dragon's body, and the spark could set the prairie on fire, so the entire floating land of the Northern Wei Dynasty was ignited by this dragon.
Luoyang is in the belly of the dragon, the purple air is soaring, extremely auspicious, the purple-shirted master is difficult to find opponents in the world, and the imperial capital is planted in the place of deep blessings, giving birth to Buddha bones and being born into a country, and a country's luck can naturally prosper.
It is no wonder that the Northern Wei Dynasty is now full of outstanding people, whether it is the Four Swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty or the Pearl of the Great Wei Dynasty, they are all around the dragon body with scattered luck, and finally it is inevitable to converge to Luoyang to meet the fate.
The dragon vein winds and turns for 3,000 miles, reaching Yuguan Mountain in the east and Daxia in the west. These two places are the place of the dragon's claw, Sen Ran is iron-blooded, merciless, isolating the Great Xia Chess Palace and Dongguan Mountain outside the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the white-robed prince sits in the dragon claw, and drives the Xiguan Sixteen Character Battalion to suppress the Chess Palace, and the means are extremely tough for sixteen years, Dongguan is caught by this greedy dragon claw, and the people are withered, making wedding dresses for the Northern Wei disciples.
Finally came to this mountain of forgetfulness.
The finishing touch is also a stroke of genius to suppress the dragon's head.
The Northern Wei Dynasty Iron Cavalry trampled on the Buddha edge of the Forgotten Return Mountain, in order to nail this dragon that could take off at any time in the Great Wei Dynasty and suppress a head in this Forgotten Return Mountain.
In the Northern Wei Dynasty, a floating seal suppressed Luoyang, and a three-thousand-mile dragon was entrenched in luck.
With a big hand, it is no wonder that it can stand with Qi Liang in the middle of the day.
This visualization is extremely profound and mysterious, and if you look at the big picture closely, there are countless subtle details, and if you can slowly appreciate it, you can feel the ubiquitous momentum.
If you can't tell it, you can't tell it, so you can only describe it in one word.
That's potential.
Trend.
The Northern Wei Dynasty wanted to compete for the world, was ambitious, swallowed the world, and wanted to be the only overlord in the world.
The dragon roared in his ears, Yi Xiao ignored the lawless dragon, and squinted his eyes to realize the elusive insight.
The pupils of his eyes slowly glowed with gold, and a lotus flower rose in his pupils.
Wu Lian Hitomi.
This is an extremely rare general trend of heaven and earth, the dragon veins are undulating and entrenched, and it is prosperous for a country.
Buddhism has six powerful domain meanings named after the six bodhisattvas, one of which is the general trend to the domain meaning.
The general trend is to the Bodhisattva, one step, the six worlds shake, and the sound of heaven and earth is deafening.
The so-called general trend reaches the meaning of the region, and the road is lifted to give birth to 50 billion brilliance, shining all over the body, sitting cross-legged, shaking the Seven Treasures, and spreading the Buddha country.
The enemy is unrivaled and domineering, and he can take the gods without making a move, and shake the soul and body with the domain will, and the end is the first to kill the domain intention of Buddhism!
The white-robed old fox showed a hand of general momentum, and the purple bamboo forest shouted wildly, shaking down a purple bamboo leaf, and every grass and tree within ten zhang leaned over and did not dare to raise his head.
The general trend is coming, the general trend is coming.
From deep and shallow, from large to small.
From one nation, to one city, and finally to one man.
The general trend of the whole country is all in the body of one person, who is this person?
There is a majestic figure on the throne of Luoyang, which is as immobile as a mountain.
His Royal Highness had never seen that Emperor Wei, but a figure appeared in his mind for no reason.
The dragon is in a tiger's position, and it is extremely domineering.
The lord of a nation.
and then deprive all the figures, leaving only a trace of artistic conception.
Domineering artistic conception, that is the general trend?
With a word, the six worlds of heaven and earth shook?
Slowly rubbing it in his heart, chewing and swallowing slowly, Yi Xiao smashed these trivial thoughts little by little, and then asked and answered himself.
His Royal Highness chewed slowly, slightly tapping his fingers to his knees.
Suddenly, I felt a lot of energy.
There seemed to be a tiny invisible vibration transmitted from the fingertips, striking on the kneecap, spreading thinly and gently, the bones vibrating one after another, and finally there was a continuous slight explosion in the spine.
Creeps.
His Royal Highness closed his eyes and felt this kind of meaning, and his fingertips were slightly raised, not slowly, not slowly, and tapped his knees again and again.
Collect your heart.
Buddhism has a method that can make people take six roots.
The eyes run to the color, so they close their eyes. The ears run to the sound, so they close their ears. The root nature of the six roots is the original mind, and when you take in the six roots, you will have pure thoughts one after another.
Yi Xiao realized something.
Raise your left hand as if holding a lotus flower, and bend your middle three fingers with your right hand and place them in front of your chest.
A red lotus blooms on her chest.
It's for the general trend.
Be in ecstasy.
Finally raise your head.
The lower part of the small hall looked at the huge dragon head with a flat gaze.
The terrifying dragon between the clouds and mist was still roaring, and its pupils suddenly shrank.
The black-clothed young man stood up suddenly, a playful smile on his lips.
The boy roared like a lion.
In the midst of the roaring sound, the clouds and mist of the Sun and Moon Buddha Platform were swept away, and the heavens and the earth continued to shake, endlessly.
The general trend is coming.
Heaven and earth shake together!
The dragon was suddenly absorbed and retracted its neck, not daring to make a sound.
It's a pity that this realm comprehension is still shallow, Yi Xiao shook his head, and watched the clouds and mist shroud back in the sky, and the vibration slowly dissipated.
Then came the roar of the fierce dragon that was even more angry than before, covering the entire world.
Yi Xiao's ears sounded like thunder.
His Royal Highness covered his ears helplessly.
The thunder in my ears was endless.
The dragon seemed ashamed that it had been frightened by the roar of the young man's lion, and fought back desperately.
His Royal Highness closed his eyes and stayed out of the world, contentedly enjoying the vibration that was slowly brewing in his heart, and the feeling of vibration stirred flesh and blood, interspersed back and forth between his limbs and intestines.
Only when the roaring voice of the blue dragon gradually weakened, did the little highness slowly open his eyes, and instead of looking at the blue dragon with a somewhat depressed face, he continued to look at the magnificent scene of the world that spread for three thousand miles in front of him.
What a picture of a dragon carrying a majestic head of the mountain of forgetfulness.
If there is no moat to suppress the world's forgetting mountain.
This Canglong, who has been dormant in the northern land and absorbed countless merits, I am afraid that it only takes one day to be able to attain enlightenment, lift the sun and soar, and achieve an immortal and immortal body.
"That Buddha Bodhisattva is so handy...... Yi Xiao couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said: "Although she is a woman, she can descend the dragon to suppress a mountain gate, and stubbornly nail a soaring dragon to the earth, making a visualization map." ”
Buddhism Bodhisattva, the only one in the body of a woman in this world.
His Royal Highness suddenly realized that he no longer looked at the visualization map of the ravines and the world.
His Royal Highness turned around and looked up at the smiling Bodhisattva statue on the Sun and Moon Buddha platform.
The statue of the Bodhisattva has been ravaged by the years, coupled with the torture of knives and axes, and the smile overlooking the living beings under the mountain is a little vicissitudes, but the eyebrows are still lifelike, and they are still ethereal after thousands of years.
His Royal Highness suddenly pulled out the Hibiscus Sword and plunged it into the Buddha platform in front of him.
He folded his hands on the hilt of his sword and stared at the statue of the Bodhisattva in amazement.
The Bodhisattva was dressed in white, smiling, and falling leaves.
It was like stepping out of a distant time and space, and really landed on the Sun and Moon Buddha platform.
Dressed in white, not stained with dust, the face is holy and pure white, and the eyebrows are a little cinnabar red, embellished with snow.
She squatted down gently, as if heaven and earth did not dare to get up.
Yi Xiao looked at the white-clothed Bodhisattva in a daze, completely unaware that the dragon behind him with teeth and claws had already reined in his voice, cowered, and did not dare to raise his head and roar again.
The white-clothed Bodhisattva had a soft face and looked at Yi Xiao.
That eye light is full of everything, and when you look at it, you will be willing to look away.
Then the white-clothed Bodhisattva slowly stretched out a hand, which gently landed on the top of the little highness's head like an elder, and gently stroked it.
Yi Xiao's eyes were confused.
The scene changes instantly.
The surroundings are no longer the quiet sun and moon Buddha platform, but the dark night of war.
Kill and fight, roar and roar!
Arrows streak across the sky, burning the sky!
And in the turbulent and frenzied battlefield, the three feet around him fell into absolute silence.
Yi Xiao didn't dare to move, her eyes widened and she didn't want to move.
He looked at the familiar and friendly face, enjoying the gentleness of the palm that landed on top of his head every minute and every second.
He remembered it vividly.
But he ruthlessly placed this scene in the depths of his memory.
So he lost the only face of the person closest in the world.
He stared at the familiar face in amazement.
Thousands of emotions rolled in my heart, churning in my throat like a knife.
His Royal Highness choked up.
"Mother. ”
Just one glance.
The white-clothed bodhisattva seemed to have fallen into the mortal dust, with an extra ink hairpin on the back of his head, and a three-point more earthly fireworks on his face.
That year, Jiangnan Province ignited the world's most ferocious beacon fire, and the woman in white never appeared again.
Yi Xiao didn't want to recall the bitter memories of her infancy.
Countless martial arts mountain gates in Jiangnan Province were razed to the ground, and Wufu was once dead.
Until he was taken to Lanling City, that memory has been sealed in the deepest part of his memory.
Now my heart suddenly hurts fiercely.
Grieved.
The woman in plain white was peerless, and the tips of her eyebrows were no longer peaceful.
With a murderous look on one's face.
It's just that the hand she landed on top of her head was still gentle.
Like a falling spring breeze.
She's going to go next.
She never came back.
The white robe slowly raised his hand and pulled out.
The white clothes are fluttering.
Sixteen years ago, His Highness did not stretch out that hand.
In the past sixteen years, Yi Xiao has been accustomed to living alone, reading quietly alone, reading the scriptures quietly, and talking to himself. But the man who was supposed to accompany him through the best sixteen years of his life left him at the beginning.
There are 3,000 sad things in the world, and the most poisonous thing is remorse.
In the middle of countless nights, waking up from a dream of the figure of the woman in white who had gone away resolutely, His Royal Highness would always chew on that taste slowly.
Regret that I didn't reach out and hold on.
So the white-clothed incense disappeared.
Sixteen years later, Yi Xiao trembled and raised her hand, wanting to grab a corner of her clothes.
But he didn't catch it.
The white-clothed man slowly retreated, looking at the black-clothed young man with a smile.
The young man in black used his hands and feet at the same time, but he could never catch up with the white clothes that floated away.
Eventually, he pleaded with tears in his eyes.
"Mother...... Don't go, okay?"