There are few people, and the night breeze is cool. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info acacia flowers are full of courtyard gas, and the sound of pine nuts falling steps. Confused, sit with the lamp, and chant about the moon. Heart failure is boring, not disgusted.

Sadness in the summer, lost in the autumn, the wind stopped and the rain fell, occasionally looking up, suddenly felt tears flowing silently on the face. Xiao Yun hugged the little sister and looked at the bleak sky, thinking about the past in his memory, only thinking that the most beautiful appearance of a person is to wander quietly, and the most unforgettable thing is to experience what is a reverse journey in a silent place......

Nights, cool late summer nights can make people think calmly and introspect. Tonight, there may be many people who are confused about what happened yesterday morning, but this moment can make Xiao Yun and Li Xin'er leave a little sadness behind and find the other side where their hearts need to arrive.

Although Li Xin'er, who was haggard and emaciated, had the help of the Immaculate Divine Spring, the supreme divine object could not fully relieve the heartache of mortals. Once upon a time, the well-behaved and agile little sister was silent for a long time, curled up in her husband's warm arms and looked so weak, even if the extreme thoughts of not wanting to wake up before were gone, but she still lost the youthful breath that should have been wantonly flying.

Li Xin'er felt very tired and wanted to fall asleep deeply, but her sometimes chaotic and sometimes calm mood was repeatedly stirred, so she couldn't sleep quietly. As a result, a lot of past events that I don't want to think about but have to think about come one after another, and then there are more thoughts about the future growing wildly, but I can't express them in words.

Maybe just yesterday morning, the little junior sister who has never grown up has finally grown up. The heart of an innocent girl who has been immature for at least sixteen years has aged a lot in just one day. And such a painful growth is almost equivalent to cruelty, and it is estimated that any person of normal mind will not be able to bear it.

However, how can people live in their own world forever, even Li Xin'er, who is innocent by nature, will inevitably have a mature and even old heart. Monks who have not become immortals are still mortals after all, and only immortals can be too forgetful, can be heartless and unwound, and can most accurately interpret the heart like iron stone.

But Xiao Yun, who cultivates his mind, can never be as hard as a stone, silently he feels the night breeze that is about to usher in early autumn, listening to the faint swan song of the dying in it, and the heart that almost fell into endless darkness is constantly growing unusual thoughts.

"Don't forget where you came from yesterday, look forward to returning tomorrow, even if you are a passerby. Xin'er, listen, cicadas are struggling to bloom their lives, how can we be born as human beings and lose to them. You see, the stars on the horizon have gone through hundreds of millions of years, but they are still shining and smiling, so let's be as good as them, okay?"

Li Xin'er listened to her husband's obviously idealistic words, which seemed to be slightly touched in the silence, and the still and weak delicate body finally moved slightly. After a while, the little junior sister who woke up like she was awake in a dream finally had the idea of talking. But at this moment, I suddenly heard the midnight bell ringing, and the two old monks in the next courtyard immediately heard the strict mantra that they recited every day.

"Nan Wu Satan, Suga Doya, Agadodi, Samada and Sambodha wrote. Satana, Buddha Samarium. Nam no Sapo ......"

In the cool summer night, the chanting of the bell reaches the ears, and it seems to reach the heart full of sadness. Li Xin'er felt that supreme compassion and wisdom were faintly purifying, and she was inexplicably much more relaxed. Then he looked up at Xiao Yun, who was also thoughtful, but showed a bright smile from the past.

"Husband, I'm a little sleepy, hug me tightly, I want to listen to my brother's chanting in your arms. ”

Xiao Yun, who was slightly distracted, looked down at his beloved wife after a while, but found that his senior sister had fallen asleep in the sound of Zhong Mingzen's singing. The serene and slight breathing of the lover in his arms, and the smile that still remained on the corner of his mouth, made him suddenly feel that the world had become so quiet, and he began to recite the mantra softly while feeling grateful.

"There is no Sulu in the south, and there is no Dobona. Nam no Karma Buddha, Gami. Nan Wu Lu Ji Sam Gang Dou Moan. Samagaboro, Dibodona murmur......"

The solemn and clear voice echoed softly, and Li Xin'er, who was asleep, seemed to be listening quietly, and after a while, she had a sweet dream smile. I don't know if the little junior sister also has the root of wisdom, but she can be relieved of suffering in the sound of the Buddha, and it is clear at a glance.

It is not surprising that Xiao Yun, who is already related to the Buddha, has been repeatedly favored by Prajna, and is well aware of the compassion of Zen mind and wisdom for the liberation of mortals' bodies and minds. As far as Buddhism is concerned, he is likely to have surpassed the vast majority of Huahua monks in the world, even if he does not practice Buddhism, he is also unparalleled in wisdom.

Of course, Xiao Yun knew that the Great Buddha's mantra had great power and magnified light, and could cover everything with the pure virtue of the Buddha, and cover the Dharma realm with white and great compassion, which was inconceivably powerful. Those who recite this mantra are always supported by the sun, moon and stars, and they are blessed with good fortune and suffering, and all their wishes can be fulfilled.

In the quiet night, the sound of clear chanting continued for a long time, and the two old monks who had the heart to help each other also did not stop for a moment. As a result, the sound of compassion of the old and the clear and the clear attracted countless resident birds, but they did not fly or sing, but stopped on the branches and listened quietly, as if their lives were being sublimated at this moment.

At night, the wind sings softly accompanied by Zen singing, and the birds at the top of the peak solemnly stop on the branches, and time is like the sound of Zen singing that always comes, from night to day begins its course. Maybe this is the way of heaven that mortals can resonate with, or maybe this is the reincarnation of the heart in the passage of time.

Until the Wuhui Lengyan mantra was repeated ninety-nine times, the eastern canopy had already broken in the morning, and the clouds reappeared on the Feiyun Peak. As if feeling the mercy of the mortals here, the harvest Qiuzun, who had always been in charge of punishment and discipline, actually slowed down his pace and was ashamed to show his slaughter, and the world was still full of the enthusiasm of the end of summer that was about to fade.

Xiao Yun, who held his beloved wife all night with a spell in his arms, had joy on his face, and he didn't feel the slightest tiredness, looking at the junior sister who was sleeping quietly, he only felt extremely satisfied. Although he has long understood that people don't just live for themselves, he really realized the true meaning last night.

But he didn't know that after receiving the enlightenment of Buddhism's wisdom again, the power of the heart in the wheel of true wisdom in the heart has evolved and improved. It should be said, Xiao Yunxiu's mortal heart originally came from life, and in just one day after leaving Foggy Leaf Island and then going to Feiyun Peak, it obviously gave him a lot of insights that he had never had before.

It's just that although Xiao Yun is aware of it, it is impossible for him to pursue any cultivation at this moment, and he bathed in the morning light again, and he actually has a feeling of being in a different world. The only thing that Xiao Yun is familiar with and cherishes is the saliva that still flows from his beloved wife in his arms, which can make him a trace of his lifelong affection.

However, it is precisely because of this familiar and cherished trace that the inexplicable negative thoughts such as dreams and floating dust that appeared in Xiao Yun's heart completely disappeared. It also makes the tiredness of everyone's heart and the aging of thoughts evolve, and it becomes the wisdom and perception that belongs to the precipitation of the years.

Obviously, Xiao Yun is lucky, and he will inevitably accumulate this. If it weren't for his affection and dedication, a sixteen-year-old boy who has actually gone through more than 60 years of time would probably still be as young as his old man. After experiencing this state of mind transformation, he regained his vitality, and it is undoubtedly the true love of the heart that has achieved this achievement.

Xiao Yun held Li Xin'er in his arms for a long time and bathed in the morning light, and he didn't look dull or stagnant at all after chanting all night, but there were some indescribable inexplicable rhymes circulating. And Xiao Yun's unconscious mental thoughts that were released outward, and the peaceful passage attracted thousands of birds in the courtyard to sing frequently, and their voices were towards the young couple in the house.

The Li Chunyang brothers, who came to visit early, saw such a strange appearance outside Xiao Yun Courtyard, and hurriedly stopped outside the door and waited quietly. Obviously, they all know that this is the embodiment of the Tao, this is the noblest way of mortals, this is the most precious love in the world.

As a result, more and more people came outside the courtyard, but no one entered the courtyard to disturb them. In fact, neither the two old monks nor the two elders of the Li family stopped them, nor did they say anything to discuss. Just smiling with satisfaction, quietly listening to the birds singing and the morning breeze whispering, as if this is the sound of heaven that mortals can understand.

Xiao Ming and Chalk Luo Shiyun, who were guarding outside the gate of the courtyard, saw the intoxicated performance of these mortals, and were even more surprised to find that many young children of the Li family had entered the cultivation on the spot, but they couldn't figure out what the situation was. It is no wonder that they are not human beings, and naturally they do not understand the understanding of the Tao by mortals.

But I didn't know that this place was today, and a few years later, it would become a holy place in the hearts of countless evil monks in the mortal realm. Because it was here that the Evil Cloud Venerable preached the Dharma in the mortal realm for the first time, and only then did there be a new path of cultivation in the world, and there was a path of mind cultivation that completely belonged to mortals.

Of course, it is impossible for people to know this now, and Xiao Yun and Li Xin'er do not know what will happen in the future. The purple-eyed young man who had a peaceful heart with his beloved wife in his arms was just focusing on the true love and relatives in his heart at the moment, and he didn't even know that there were thousands of birds and hundreds of mortals gathered inside and outside the courtyard.

It wasn't until three strokes after the sun rose that Li Xin'er woke up faintly in the crisp birdsong, and saw her husband staring at her cherished gaze, and the emotion and happiness in her heart immediately began to flood. actually threw yesterday's sadness out of the clouds, and had a habitual shy whisper: "Senior brother, don't look at me like this, people just woke up and didn't look good." ”

"How can it not be beautiful, my Xin'er is the best-looking, if I can see it every day, I'd rather never sleep in the future." Seeing that his beloved wife finally returned to her former look, Xiao Yun smiled gently. And he was aware of his outgoing mind, and immediately after the little junior sister woke up, there was a spiritual change.

Xiao Yun knew very well that his junior sister was still sad, but it was countless times better than yesterday, and it also made him realize that only love is the supreme medicine. Since this can free Xin'er from misery, it must continue, and the happiness of her relatives is as important as the recovery of Gwangju.

When she opened her eyes, she was surrounded by incomparable happiness, and Li Xin'er seemed to have forgotten everything except her husband in front of her. Recreate a little bit of the innocent and agile little sister of the past, listen to the voice of the senior brother brought to her by the transformation of the spiritual rhino, and involuntarily immerse herself in it, never willing to leave.

So from this moment on, Xiao Yun was always by his beloved wife's side. Even if Li Xin'er urged her husband to discuss business, all she could get was the smile and warmth of her senior brother, and she still stayed by her side. But she didn't know that her husband had the ability to divide all phases in his heart, and while accompanying her, he was transmitting the sound and discussing the matter, and even arranged for 800 subordinates to continue to attack, where would there be any delay.

In this way, Li Xin'er only felt bathed in the ocean of love, and as time passed, the unforgettable sadness in her heart continued to fade, and there was no doubt that her heart disease had been cared for by love, the most precious heart medicine. Of course, the little junior sister who is in the ancestral land of her family also feels the family affection from the bloodline, which makes her heart gradually disappear into intangible......

The four seasons rotate and the days are unslow, and after four days, the early autumn has arrived, and the first day of the seventh month is a day worth remembering. After a light rain in the early morning, the bells and drums on Feiyun Peak rang out in unison, and the nearly 300,000 human monks who arrived one after another had already gathered in the morning light and were ready to go. The blood of people began to boil endlessly, and how could it be seen that the sky was full of summer, and a rain turned into autumn.

Ascending to the heights and looking around, you can see countless magic weapons or spiritual weapons or retreat lights, shining with all kinds of brilliance that covers the earth, disturbing the early autumn morning breeze and reflecting the rising morning glow in the east. The will of the mortals gathered in the mass has finally released its strongest voice today, and the day has come to end the decisive battle of the Gwangju Wu Clan.

The excited monks watched the Evil Cloud Venerable walking with his wife, and also saw the bright silver light and dazzling blue glow behind him, but none of them had the slightest hesitation or doubt. Even the monks who had gone to the island to fight to the death were not shocked by the appearance of the Yaksha.

It's just that in the past four days, they have witnessed thousands of sorties and defeated the eight hundred invincible main forces of the Wu Clan's nearly one million level, and they all understand that this is the decisive power of the Human Race this time. Moreover, these powers all belong to the Terran Evil Cloud Venerable, and they know that it is these alien races who are taking home the garden for them.

"Evil Cloud Venerable...... Invincible ......! Tribe... Must... ......Victory!" The 300,000 Terran monks raised their arms and shouted, rising into the sky and converging into thunder, tearing apart the autumn wind and dispersing the flowing clouds. The will of mortals erupted like a landslide and tsunami, and in the frenzy, there were countless white dotted lines connecting Xiao Yun.

Sensing the rolling power of will, even though the purple eyes can't be seen with their own eyes like the silver pupils, they also can't help but feel very hearty. Xiao Yun knows very well that this is the human heart, and it is also the prototype of faith, and it is also a trust and responsibility that he cannot live up to, because he will always be a human being, and he can only be a person who lives up to this life.

Listening to the shouts one after another, looking at the hundreds of thousands of excited people, Xiao Yun was very proud and ashamed, and of course he was still reflecting. Once upon a time, I thought that these people were parasites and tumors, but these people are fighting for the fate of the human race, and they also have a strong faith.

Although some of them are forced to do so, and some are reluctant to participate because of their interests, there must be more spontaneous uprisings. And no matter what, they shed the most blood and gained the least, but they still threw their heads and spilled blood without hesitation.

Perhaps the human heart has a thousand unbearable things, but no one has ever regretted being born as a human being, no wonder since ancient times, the true god of the human race has never forgotten to be a human being. And I have always sworn to be a human being, how ridiculous, pathetic, and shameful my extreme thoughts were in the past, and it is only today that I truly understand that the human race is the greatest race in the world.

Xiao Yun pondered for a long time, kept repenting, and was even more glad to have attained nirvana again. Yes, this is the nirvana of the original mind, which is different from the clear mind of the enlightenment of the Dharma in the Pure Treasure Pagoda, which is the transformation and sublimation of the mortal mind, and does not seek the original human mind that should be possessed by eternal life.

Li Xin'er, who was holding her husband's big hand, sensed the agitation in her senior brother's chest, and hurriedly asked softly with concern: "Senior brother, husband, what's wrong with you? I feel that your heart is very uneasy, is it that they are too fanatical and you are not comfortable with it?"

"No, I'm fine, don't worry. You see, they are our compatriots, and they are clansmen who are worthy of our lifelong struggle, and I am actually very happy in my heart!" Xiao Yun, who once again gave up the paranoia and narrow-mindedness in his heart, looked very excited, and his extremely proud smile immediately infected the little junior sister.

Li Xin'er smiled happily, smiling like a blooming flower, she couldn't know her husband well, of course she knew how many distortions and extremes there were in her senior brother's heart. Now that I can see that Xiao Yun has finally returned to his roots and reshaped his heart, he feels that he has never been happy and full of heart.

"Great Protector, the auspicious time has arrived, can you immediately send an order to go?" Xuanji Monk saw Xiao Yun's radiant spirits, how could he not know why this was after nearly a thousand years of practice. The old monk secretly admired that he was not envious, and only the great protector of Huigen could attain Nirvana in the hearts of all people.

"What Master Xuanji said is very true, now that the morale is strong, at this time, the departure will definitely be like a bamboo!" Li Chunyang looked at his most proud son-in-law, his old face was so wrinkled with a smile, and even the idea of the next head of the family passing on to Xiao Yun appeared in his heart.

"Okay, if you don't fight at this time, when will you wait, I would like to ask the two masters and the two clan elders, as well as your fellow Daoist True Monarchs to lead everyone forward. Xiao Yunzi and his eight hundred subordinates thought it was the forerunner, and asked everyone to please sweep the battle for me. Xiao Yun firmly believes that this battle will be won and the pacification of Guangzhou is today!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yun immediately summoned Dudu and the Blood Sword, grabbed the little junior sister's waist, and drove the beast into the sky. And the eight hundred invincible main forces, under the orders of their respective commanders, urged their mounts and black winds to tightly surround them, and in an instant, the red and black whirlwind and cyan glow flooded the sky for hundreds of miles, and the mighty power suddenly broke through the sky.

The 300,000 enthusiastic Terran monks saw the Evil Cloud Venerable leading the crowd to take off, and they couldn't help but roar with all their might. For a while, within hundreds of miles of Feiyun Peak, the huge thunder continued to roll, and the people's hearts were like crazy, even the most selfish and death-fearing Gong Shuguang, under the inspiration of 300,000 blood at this moment, also raised his head and roared to the sky.

Perhaps this is the herd heart of mortals, and it is also the inevitable impulse of mortals, and it is also the fanaticism and madness after the loss of reason. But it is precisely because of this that the human race is great, and it can rise from the food raised by the witch race to the master of the mortal world, and truly stand in the forest of all races in the world.

In the thunderous rolling battle roar, Xiao Yun was extremely proud and passionate, and his blood had already boiled for a long time. So the purple-robed figure of the ten-zhang giant beast standing side by side with his beloved wife on the top of his head immediately struggled to raise his sword and pointed at Yunyu Mountain thousands of miles away, and the black and red sword burst and burst through, and a clear shout could be heard.

"My people, my compatriots, for our homeland, for our loved ones, for our future. Now, let's move forward! We will win......!"

"Victory......! Victory......! Victory...... 300,000 blood shouted and boiled, urging countless brilliance to follow the Eight Hundred Blades of the Evil Venerable and take them thousands of miles away......