Chapter 176: I don't like the wind and dust, but I like the dust
At dawn, the people of the theater troupe of the pavilion woke up one after another and began to go out to practice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info among the crowd, Han E also yawned lazily, curled out of the pavilion, came to Sun Shao, and smiled lightly.
"Childe was cold outside all night? It's the slave's fault. ”
Han E's smile was less disguised, but it was from the heart.
"It's okay, I'm standing here, but there are some things I don't understand. Sun Shao didn't explain to Han E, shook his head, and continued, "I want to listen to "Three Lives", this is a good reward... There you are. ”
After Sun Shao finished speaking, he sat on the side of the street like this, and he was not afraid of the mud and dust on the ground.
"If you don't understand something, you might as well say it and let the slave family hear it, maybe you can solve the doubts for your son?" Han E herself didn't understand why she cared so much about Sun Shao's affairs.
"No need. "A clear refusal.
Sun Shao and Han E, but when they meet in Pingshui, they can't say anything.
"Really... The slave family is the son, singing "Three Lives"..."Han E was a little lost, she didn't understand why she was lost. Isn't it normal for Sun Shao to see himself outside.
Sighing faintly, Han E went back to the room, took the lyre, returned here, sat on the ground on the street like this, and played the piano next to Sun Shao.
Han E loves Jie and never sits on the ground, but today, she sits on the side of the street and plays the piano, and she doesn't feel dirty at all. Because, there is him.
In a song of three lives, Han E sang like crying and complaining, like resentment, while Sun Shao closed his eyes and experienced the disappearance of Buddha nature in his body.
Faintly, it seems to understand something, as if it grasps the key to the disappearance of Buddha nature, but in the end, there is no comprehension.
Three lives, three bodies, among which there seems to be a great connection.
At the end of the song, Han E saw Sun Shao's eyes closed, revealing a fascinated look, and a trace of joy inadvertently rose from the bottom of her heart.
She has always hated her identity as a drama, and never thought that one day she would sing so happily.
"As long as he is willing to listen, I am willing to sing it all the time..."Han E's heart rose this feeling for the first time.
At the end of the song, Han E quietly admired Sun Shao's face, and suddenly, Sun Shao opened his eyes, and Han E hurriedly looked away, a little at a loss and said,
"Still listening?"
"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, just listen to it once today. Okay, what are you going to sing tonight? ”
"What I want to sing today is "Dividing Peaches", which tells the story of Wei Linggong, the monarch of the country in the Spring and Autumn Period. Legend has it that Wei Linggong and Doctor Mizi are like a couple, of course, both of them are men, and they are two of them on a day trip to Taoyuan..."
Han E spoke vividly, and on the side, Sun Shao secretly remembered the lyrics and songs.
Singing is the life of a mortal, and this is probably a rare mortal journey for Sun Shao.
On the second day, when night fell, Han Jiaban appeared in the general's mansion again and took the stage. Tonight, Han E also didn't sing, tonight, Sun Shao sang "Split Peach", which was slightly stronger than yesterday.
The story of Split Peach is a tragic ending, singing until Mizi fell out of favor and died, Sun Shao closed his eyes, and his voice was mixed with the Buddha power of death.
At this moment, all the guests, including Long Yang, were moved by Sun Shao's singing.
They felt a sorrow of death, they were all dead people, so they appeared in the underworld. For a while, the seats were full of guests, and I don't know how many people burst into tears.
"I didn't expect you to have a talent for singing, but Ben will still suggest that you sing Danjiao, believe me, if you play a woman, you will definitely fall into the world, you have that temperament. ”
Long Yang provoked Sun Shao again, of course, Sun Shao still ignored it.
"Tomorrow, I'll still be dressed as a child. ”
On the second night, Han E did not come to seduce Sun Shao again, and Sun Shao, after writing the words life, old age, sickness and death in front of the window, pushed the door out.
He still stood on the deserted street, his mind replaying fifty years of killing.
His heart is old in the killing again and again.
"People die..."
He tried to sing the little poem in the Bone Dragon Order, but still, he could only sing two words.
"It's not enough. ”
He raised his head and looked at the blue yin fire in the night sky, twinkling like stars, thinking back on his life and realizing the process of "aging".
In the distance, Han E stayed awake all night and secretly looked at Sun Shao all night. Sometimes rejoicing, sometimes sighing.
"Does he dislike me for losing my innocence... Otherwise, why don't you take me seriously, I'm not beautiful..."
On the third day, Sun Shao sang "Han Yan", which was the story of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty favoring Han Yan.
On the fourth day, Sun Shao sang "Murong Fenghuang", which was the story of Fu Jian's pampering of Murong Chong's sister and brother.
On the fifth day, Sun Shao sang "Pan Zhang", which was the love affair between two Chu men on their way to study.
On the sixth day, Sun Shao sang "Zhang Fang", on the seventh day, Sun Shao sang "An Lingjun", and on the eighth day, Sun Shao sang "Jiru".
For a whole month, Sun Shao was singing, and what he sang was all Longyang's opera.
Gradually, Sun Shao's reputation for singing music spread. It is rumored that Sansheng Guan is the main pass, and there is a strange person, and his singing kung fu is almost comparable to Han E, the "No. 1 Lingyou in the underworld".
Those who came to listen to Sun Shao's singing were only ordinary ghosts at first, and then, there were constantly masters coming, and finally, even ghosts and fairy-level masters came.
But everyone who heard Sun Shao's singing, without exception, ended up crying.
Sun Shao sang about life, allowing ghosts to recall the happiness of life. Sun Shao sang to death, reminding the ghost of his unwillingness to die.
At the end of the song, Sun Gongzi fell into tears, and this stage name gradually spread in the underworld.
For a month, Sun Shao not only forgot about taking the spring, but even forgot about enlightenment, and even almost forgot about his cultivation.
He just stood on the street every night, alone, savoring life.
"A man dies like ..."
A month later, he finally sang the third character, and the old ink characters he wrote on rice paper began to take on a strange charm.
Dao Yun!
"It's not enough..."Sun Shao was indifferent.
Another month passed, and Sun Shao was still stranded in Sanshengguan to sing songs.
For two months, Jairus was tossed and weakened more and more.
In the past two months, Han E has looked at Sun Shao's gaze, with more and more affection and melancholy.
Two months passed, and Sun Shao finally sang the fourth word.
"A man dies like a lamp..."
The last word of extinction, no matter what, he couldn't sing it, he felt that if he forcibly sang this last word, he would be devoured by the power of the Dao and die!
Enlightenment and enlightenment, focusing on a word of enlightenment, if you can't understand, you can only die.
Day after day, this is the third month of Sun Shao's detention in Sanshengguan.
In the third month, Sun Shao could still only sing four words, and the fifth word could not be sung.
"I can't sing the word 'extinguish', I have comprehended 'death', but 'death' is better than 'extinguish'. Countless ghosts in the underworld have died, but they have not been destroyed, and their souls are still there. To extinguish is to completely disappear. The 'Buddha Power of Life' is a part of the Mixed Yuan Dao, but the 'Buddha Power of Death' is only a kind of ordinary Dao, and 'Annihilation' is the Mixed Yuan Dao! The reason why I can't sing this word of extinction is because extinction is a level higher than death!"
In the third month, Sun Shao still hadn't sung the whole sentence, but he understood why he couldn't sing it.
"That being the case, I forcibly sang it, and was devoured by the power of the Dao, and felt it myself, what is extinguished!"
At this moment, Sun Shao's eyes froze, and the aura of the Ten Thousand Dao Emperors around him was chaotic. He opened his mouth and sang the line that he couldn't sing before.
"A man dies like a lamp goes out!"
After singing this sentence, above Sun Shao's soul, an inscrutable black flame suddenly jumped out, the black flame, did not burn anything, only burned the soul, and in an instant, a deep pain made Sun Shao break out in a cold sweat.
"This black flame is 'extinguished'!
This black flame burns the soul, there is nothing to destroy, and there is no doubt about death.
In just an instant, Sun Shao's body suddenly burned from the inside out, burning into ashes, and his clothes fell to the ground strangely.
Everything is as if Sun Shao never existed in this world.
"Wukong Gongzi!" In the distance in the night, Han E, who peeked at Sun Shao, was suddenly stunned. She witnessed Sun Shao being burned by the strange black flames, and her heart suddenly ached.
The pain was worse than the night she lost her innocence.
Because of her, she witnessed Sun Shao's death. No, not only death, but destruction. Even the soul and breath no longer remain in the world.
But the next moment, the situation changed.
The billowing aura of black gold emerged, and the robe flew up without wind, and Sun Shao, bathed in the dark golden light, reappeared.
That black flame can really destroy people, but Sun Shao, there is an immortal emperor body, the emperor's qi is inexhaustible, and this body is not extinguished!
lost thirty Dao Emperor Qi, but Sun Shao did not feel distressed, in the past three months, he finally sang a complete sentence, even if the price was to be destroyed once.
"I see, this is extinction. The way should be so... Life continues to be life, life is death, and the process from life to death is interconnected, which is old. But this old man is just a mortal old, and it has no meaning to me. It's just that I can understand this, and I can sing the first line. Death is like a lamp going out!"
Sun Shao raised his head, looked at the dark fire in the sky, and smiled. At this moment, he can really sing the first little poem, he used the price of a perdition to comprehend the meaning of extinction, and at the same time, the understanding of the old is deeper, although he has not yet fully comprehended it.
"Miss Han, come out, I'm sorry for frightening you. ”
Sun Shao smiled apologetically at the bushes next to the pavilion.
"Are you okay?" Han E walked out with an unnatural face, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, she thought that Sun Shao was dead.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I've been here for three months, and tomorrow, I'll..."
Before Sun Shao finished speaking, she was interrupted by Han E, how clear her mind was, she naturally guessed what Sun Shao was going to say.
"Tomorrow, are you leaving? Don't you listen to the slave family's "Three Lives"..."Han E was reluctant, but smiled reluctantly, that smile was very hypocritical, just like the smile that protected herself when she first saw Sun Shao. It's just that the reasons for hypocrisy are very different.
She didn't want Sun Shao to see her sadness.
"In the past three months, more Korean girls have been singing songs every day. Sun Shao thanked Han E, but Han E looked painful and avoided the salute.
It turns out that my relationship with him still needs to be courteous, do you still need to thank him?
For three months, Sun Shao listened to Han E's singing every day, and the Buddha nature in his body was reduced by half, but he could no longer reduce it, and at the same time, he faintly felt that his three major incarnations were very different from the beginning, and he couldn't tell what was the difference.
If he hadn't met Han E, Sun Shao estimated that it would take him at least decades or even centuries to completely eliminate Buddha nature. But now that the Buddha nature has been halved, Sun Shao can at least reduce decades of hard labor.
He was sincerely grateful to Han E, although it was only a thank you friend.
"I knew you would leave me one day... When I first saw you, I just thought that you were like other men, coveting my appearance, but later I found out that I was completely wrong, you are different from other men. Now that I think about it, I'd rather you be like any other man, so at least, I can feel the warmth in your arms..."
Han E said to himself, while Sun Shao was silent on the side, his fifty years of experience, two lives, how could he not see Han E's affection, but he couldn't fall in love with Han E, it was destined that King Xiang had a dream, and the goddess had no heart.
"I'm sorry. ”
"Because I have lost my innocence... Do you look down on me..."Han E asked sadly.
"I don't know. Sun Shao shook his head.
"Since you are leaving, it is better to leave now, why stay for one more day..."Han E's tears fell inadvertently.
"Because, I have two things that I haven't done yet. I don't like to owe favors. ”
When Sun Shao said this, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked, "On the first night, you tempted me, I saw that you had a difficult face, and I guess you were in trouble, so you would do that kind of thing." If it's a murderous help, I can help you. ”
"You're going to help me?"
Han E's heart suddenly warmed, but the tears flowed more.
"You can't help me. ”
Although he saw Sun Shao's strange behavior tonight and guessed that Sun Shao had cultivation, Han E only cultivated in the third realm, and he couldn't see Sun Shao's specific strength.
Han E, she didn't think that Sun Shao could help herself, she didn't want Sun Shao to die, so since the first night, she didn't test Sun Shao again, and she didn't mention a word of help.
"Kill whom. ”
Sun Shao determined something from Han E's dodging gaze.
"Don't go, you'll die... He, but a ghost, he is **** him, not a person!"
"You show me the way, I'm not very familiar with the underworld. ”
Han E is refusing, resisting, she is afraid that Sun Shao will die, but Sun Shao does not care so much, as soon as he steps on the auspicious clouds, he has cultivated for the first time since he realized the Tao.
Under such an imperial momentum, Han E only felt like an ant facing the sky, and as if he was alone in a boat for a night, walking in the sea, insignificant.
"He's so powerful!" Han E forgot her sadness and worries, she covered her mouth in disbelief.
It is unimaginable that in the past three months, Sun Shao, who has been as docile as the son next door, is like a mountain that cannot be forced to look at under his cultivation.
As soon as Sun Shao stepped on the ground, the ground was full of energy, and the rui gas turned into auspicious clouds. A package of Han E, on the auspicious clouds, Sun Shao jumped into the sky, broke through the air, and the scenery around him was too fast to see clearly.
Hugged in Sun Shao's arms, Han E's heart was half sweet and half lost.
Sweet, it's this embrace, it's really safe, it's really warm.
What is lost is that after this night, this embrace will no longer exist.
"Just one night, it's enough..."She leaned in Sun Shao's arms, and the humiliation she had suffered for thousands of years no longer seemed to matter.
"What kind of cloud is this?" she asked softly.
"Murderous clouds. ”
In Sun Shao's eyes, the murderous aura that had been hidden for a long time was like a giant dragon waking up.
Perhaps, it is destined to be missed, but Sun Shao owes Han E the love of singing, even if that love is not the love of men and women.
I don't like dust, but I make dust.