At the beginning of being imprisoned in the heavenly prison, Xu Xian still held out hope, hoping that the Son of Heaven would be able to see what was going on, and sooner or later he would be pardoned and released one day.

But as time passed, he didn't see the slightest possibility of a turn, and he slowly understood. He was imprisoned in the heavenly prison, not only because he was framed by a traitorous eunuch, but in fact, the most fundamental thing is that the current emperor is suspicious of him!

Otherwise, with his status and merits, how could he be easily moved?

Thinking of this, Xu Xian couldn't help but be discouraged, extremely decadent, and no longer do useless struggles and extravagant hopes. The ambitions, ideals, and ambitions of the past have all vanished, and we are ready to die.

The only obsession left in his heart is to let his wife and children, who are also imprisoned, be safe and sound, and not be implicated by himself. So he tried his best to contact Zhu Xiaolian, who had been a friend for many years and had been an official residence, hoping that he could come forward to rescue them.

With Zhu Xiaolian's current status and status, there should be a way, after all, for those who want to frame him, as long as he is dead, he should not bite his wife and daughter.

But what Xu Xian didn't expect was that Zhu Xiaolian, who he regarded as his best friend, completely ignored the request, was indifferent, and didn't want to help at all! Even, he is now in prison, and a big reason is because Zhu Xiaolian is slandering and bewitching in front of the emperor, saying that Xu Xian has a heart of disobedience and wants to get rid of him!

Xu Xian regarded Zhu Xiaolian as a friend who could be trusted, but Zhu Xiaolian had already stabbed him in the back.

There is nothing more desperate in life than this.

lost his soul to the extreme, lost confidence in everything, hated all kinds of things in this world, and didn't have to be escorted to the execution ground to be beheaded after the autumn, Xu Xian thought about his life in prison.

Right now......

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, as if there was a heavenly thunder exploding in Xu Xian's mind, making him feel like he had been shocked, and all kinds of past experiences poured into Xu Xian's mind, almost instantly dissipating the divine consciousness in his mind.

He couldn't kill himself, he just felt like a cicada chirping in his ears, and his eyes were on fire, and he could hardly bear it.

In the dark, Xu Xian's soul became floating again and became muddy, as if he had just slept and had not yet woken up.

When I opened my eyes in a haze, I saw that he had come out of the dark and damp cell, and everywhere I saw was a golden light, and there was an old monk on the high platform in the distance, sitting upright preaching the Dharma, surrounded by many monks listening attentively.

Buddhism is subtle and profound, but when it comes out of the mouth of an old monk, it is easy to understand, and every word of Buddha can be imprinted into people's hearts.

"Colorless, phaseless, hateless, madness, desireless, desireless......"

The old monk's voice was like a flood bell Da Lu, every word was full of strange magic, and Xu Xian, who was still disillusioned just now, suddenly became calm.

The meaning of this Dharma is roughly to let Xu Xian's heart be like water, or even have no heart, and the heart is colorless and formless, and everything is empty, so you will find that the suffering you are suffering now is actually nothing, it is better to take refuge in Buddhism and be a good monk.

As for fame, profit, wife, and children, they are all sources of trouble, and they can all be discarded.

Only in this way can we get rid of greed, hatred, and hatred, and then we can get rid of the sea of suffering and seek the supreme mystery of true meaning.

Rumble!

In the end, many of the Buddhism spoken by the old monk evolved into a flood of light, gathered in Xu Xian's body, if you can see through the eyes of the law, you can see that Xu Xian's soul is covered with a layer of unique Buddhist symbols.

I don't know how long it has been, but a calling voice suddenly came from Xu Xian's ears: "Master Xu, why haven't you come back after playing for so long?"

The portrait on the painting wall floated for a while, and the figure of Xu Xian in the outside world was also flickering, his eyes were full of confusion, looking at the surroundings of the dimly lit hall, there was a kind of strangeness, and he couldn't remember where he was for a while, what his identity was!

Think about it, although it may be just a moment in the outside world, but in the world in the painting wall, Xu Xian has already spent half his life, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, life and death, all experienced it again!

Even if this is not his real memory, it is just a delusion, but even if he watches a sad movie in the future, it can make people cry and be moved, and the plot still hovers in his mind for a long time after the movie is over. Not to mention the illusion of the world in the painting?

Huang E, sons and daughters, Zhu Xiaolian, Your Majesty, hundreds of officials of the imperial court, the northern frontier, and barbarians......

When the title of the gold list is titled, when the spring breeze is proud, when you are depressed, when you are in a high position, when you are in a prison, and when you are dying......

Many characters and various emotions all came to his heart, and Xu Xian's heart was like mixed tastes, indescribably complicated. But thinking of listening quietly to the Dharma at the end, Xu Xian subconsciously had an impulse to get rid of the red dust in his heart.

Even if Xu Xian at this time has been detached from the painting wall and his true memory has awakened, the traces of his soul being impregnated with Buddhism are not fake.

"Huh?"

Xu Xian frowned tightly and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was feeling.

If other people are in this situation, they will definitely understand the so-called 'enlightenment', and they will really feel that life is meaningless and everything is false. They will understand that it is not a bad thing to get rid of the red dust, but to understand the true meaning of life, similar to 'you can die at the end of the day'!

Someone ignites them like this, and they will be grateful.

But at this time, Xu Xian had a ...... in his heart Just rage!

Rage, skyrocketing rage!

Breaking away from the sea of red dust and bitterness and taking refuge in Buddhism, the monks' trickery of the world may be very effective for many people. But for Xu Xian, it is absolutely impossible to work!

The brows are furrowed more and more, the outside world can't see any movement, Xu Xian's body is already turbulent, and the sword of Haoran Righteousness that is warm in the dantian is finally running, exuding a strong murderous aura, invincible, and quickly eliminating the Buddha Gate mark in Xu Xian's soul.

After a while, Xu Xian suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold wind blew in the closed hall because of the rich murderous aura, blowing out many candles.

Zhu Xiaolian and his scholar still looked at the painting wall motionlessly, their eyes obsessed and sluggish, obviously still immersed in the world of the painting, and could not get out.

Xu Xian took a deep breath and slowed down for a while before shouting, "Show up!"

The appearance he said naturally did not refer to Zhu Xiaolian and his scholar, but to the old monk who walked slowly with his hands holding the meal, he looked at Xu Xian with a smile, and said casually: "Master Xu, the meal is ready." ”

Xu Xian's eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "The master is really a good method! This painting wall is set up for me, right?"

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(I almost finished writing a chapter at noon, and it's still a world in the picture, similar to Inception has two layers, and I was going to have the next few chapters in the world in the picture...... It's not appropriate to think about it, it's too complicated and will deviate from the main line, so almost the entire chapter has been cut and modified, and the world in the painting has been brushed aside.

Let's owe a chapter first. I'm sorry...... ）