The two hundred and forty retribution should be repaid well, so that there is no face to come out
Hearing this, everyone fell silent for a while.
Yang Zhao didn't wait for them to react, and began to talk to himself again, talking slowly.
"That evil fruit leads to infinite resentment and jealousy in your heart, and you can't figure out why your father didn't choose you, but chose the Chiba who is always a head lower than you when practicing Buddhism. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Zhao paused and said: "Actually, what his old man did was right, first, there is always a trace of flaw in your heart, and his old man also knows why such a flaw is born, he wants to keep you, and he is using love to influence this flaw and make the flaw more perfect; ”
"However, he didn't expect that his decision would worsen your demons!"
As he spoke, Yang Zhao's tone became more and more anxious, and he waved his arm and pointed at Chiba and said: "When Chiba left, when your father was influencing your demons for you, you actually killed him while he was unprepared, and you didn't expect it, but he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, because he thought that this was his atonement in front of the Buddha, which made you even more crazy." ”
"You killed your own father and then your mother, and after you killed them, you have fallen into madness, you think that your suffering is all caused by the world, and you have killed everyone in that temple and nunnery!"
"After killing those people. You set foot on the road to Kotamami Mountain again, but you wanted to kill Chiba and break the last thought in your heart!"
"It's a pity that the way of heaven is good, and retribution will be fruitful!" Yang Zhao pointed to the bright stars in the void and said: "You don't know that Qianye already knew that you were the son of the host, and he cared for you and loved you so much at the beginning!"
"And what about you!" Yang Zhao pointed at the little monk with his arm down, but his face was so scary.
"What's wrong with me?" the little monk asked stupidly.
Yang Zhao smiled and said, "You...... You only know the hatred in your heart, but you don't know the love of others, so when you see Chiba, you are captured by Chiba, and the moment Chiba captures you. What people didn't expect is. You're ready to blow yourself up!"
"And what you don't know is that Chiba, like your parents, has no intention of killing you at all. ”
"So you realize, but. By that time you were dying. Now you are just a wisp of Buddha-nature......"
Yang Zhao stopped. looked at the little monk and said calmly: "You committed suicide by yourself, and your whole family was killed by you." ”
"But...... But. Why should I kill me, I want to kill my whole family?"
The little monk was still demented, and he didn't listen to Yang Zhao's words carefully at all, he just felt very confused, scratched his head and said: "And my name is Nan Ke, I don't call Menglai, are you wrong about people?"
Yang Zhao shook his head and laughed: "Nan Ke...... That's Nanke's dream, your life is like a dream. ”
"The donor is joking. ”
The little monk smiled and said: "My name is Nan Ke, because the little monk was from Nan Ke County back then, and my master was passing by Nan Ke at that time, because he heard my cry on the path, he picked me up with compassion, but he didn't know who my surname was, so he gave me a name called Nan Ke." ”
Yang Zhao didn't say anything more, since he didn't believe it, why did he have to make him believe it?
The little monk refused to give up, followed behind him, and kept asking, "How do you prove it?"
Everyone stayed by Yang Zhao's side, heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and looked back at Yang Zhao, with a slightly confused expression, with the intention of asking each other.
Yang Zhao didn't have to prove anything to the little monk, but he had to prove it to everyone that only by convincing Chiba and the others could they really wake up and they could leave here.
"Where are we now?" Yang Zhao asked.
Chiba looked at the stupa and pointed to the sky and said, "We are now in the outer world. ”
Yang Zhao nodded, pulled out the sword in his hand, and then slashed towards his body, a sword light turbulent, suddenly rushed through Yang Zhao's body, I don't know where it went, after a long time, there was no response.
"You see, I'll just say it's fake. Yang Zhao said.
Chiba asked, "Why?"
Yes, why is this happening? Everyone was also puzzled and looked up at Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "I think from the moment we saw this big city, we entered the dream of the heart demons, so we couldn't kill ourselves, we could only be slowly corroded by the heart demons......"
Su Nian thought for a moment and asked, "And then?"
Yang Zhao said: "If you can't kill yourself, what else will you do? After being corroded, what else will you do? If you can't kill yourself, then this world is naturally fake." ”
Zuo Lang was also a little puzzled and asked, "How do you know about this?"
Yang Zhao pointed to the stars in the void and said, "Don't you think it's getting darker and darker, what are we here for?"
The crowd did not speak.
Yang Zhao pointed to the pagoda and the Buddha statue behind everyone, and said, "Before we entered here, we were in a high mountain, and it was desolate, but why did it suddenly change in front of our eyes, and there was a town here?"
Zhenyu said: "The Chaotic Star Immortal said that there are also people in the outer world, so there will be a city here. ”
Yang Zhao's sword, the words in his eyes, still couldn't convince everyone, they hadn't woken up yet, or rather, they were a little reluctant to wake up, just quietly looking at the pagoda and the bright starry sky.
"Actually...... I didn't want to wake up, especially the moment I woke up, I was very uneasy, even frightened, physically and mentally cold, my mind was agitated, and I even vomited a lot of blood. ”
Yang Zhao walked up to Xiao Bai and Xuan Yuruo, gently held their hands, looked at the gray starry sky, and said, "Although this world is illusory, these days ...... Especially in the beginning. It's really happy, those days are really good, it's so reluctant, I don't want to leave. ”
Xiao Bai and Xuan Yuruo leaned on his shoulders, looking confused.
Yang Zhao stroked the little white flowers on their temples and asked, "Do you think you are very happy living here?"
Everyone hummed softly.
Yang Zhao said: "Do you think the life here is very familiar and close, so you are very happy?"
Everyone watched Yang Zhao hear this, and they all lowered their heads, knowing the answer, but they didn't dare to say it.
Yang Zhao hesitated a little and said: "You can find your original shadow in this town, you can find what you want, and you can make yourself happier, so you will feel familiar and close, so you never want to wake up." ”
After hearing these words, the confusion in everyone's eyes gradually faded and gradually returned to calm, just like the woods and stone towers behind everyone, which were disturbed by greenery and light winds, also began to gradually calm down, and even the sky reflected in the blue lake behind the mountain began to become clear.
Everyone blinked, and the lake shook like their own eyes.
The sky reflected on the surface of the lake was cut into countless pieces of light and shadow, and the original appearance of the sky could no longer be found, and it became countless stars, as if it was constantly living and dying.
The lake is steaming and empty, and the town is gone, and since these are all fake, they naturally cannot appear in front of everyone's eyes.
Yang Zhao also began to look at the sky, and the black clouds suddenly dispersed, revealing the bright starry sky behind him, but this was still not the sky he wanted to see, and there seemed to be several cracks in the porcelain-like bright starry sky.
It's like a piece of porcelain with a beautiful porcelain being thrown to the ground, and the sky is shattered.
Everyone quietly looked at the starry sky in this temple and on that high sky, and today, with the help of Yang Zhao, they finally saw through this sky and saw the darkness and nothingness behind it.
Yes, this world is fake, or, it is real, but in any case, this is not their world, here is what is in the heart, here is the world of the demons.
The crowd slowly raised their heads and folded their hands.
The little monk looked at the bright starry sky suddenly dark, and suddenly brightened again, panicked, grabbed Yang Zhao's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "Donor, what's wrong?"
Yang Zhao nodded and said, "We're going to leave here, you go find a place to hide." ”
The little monk asked stupidly, "Where are you going?"
Yang Zhao said: "We're going outside. ”
"Outside...... Where is it out there?"
The little monk looked at him in a daze, and suddenly said sadly: "Could it be that I am really dead." ”
Yang Zhao did not speak.
Everyone didn't speak, just like the Lingyu lady didn't know that she was already dead.
The little monk kept crying, and kept wiping with the monk's sleeve, but he couldn't wipe it clean.
Yang Zhao's expression suddenly became solemn.
The little monk wiped his tears with his sleeve, but the tears could not be wiped clean.
He wiped his face with his sleeve and wiped his face very cleanly, only to see that when he wiped it with his sleeve, his eyebrows were missing, and when he wiped it again, his nose was gone, and if he wiped it again, his eyes were gone.
He seemed to feel a little embarrassed, covered his face with his sleeves, and said honestly: "I don't want you to go." ”
The little monk wiped himself into a faceless demon with his sleeve.
He said that he didn't want Yang Zhao and the others to leave here.
He didn't let Yang Zhao and Chiba and the others go.
At this moment, a very melodious bell suddenly sounded from the summit.
Can you purify your heart?
Yang Zhao didn't think so, when the bell rang in his ears, his heart suddenly contracted, as if he was being held hard by an invisible hand, and the next moment it would be crushed!
This bell can't be pure, it can only be shocking!
Everyone's reaction was the same as Yang Zhao's, their faces turned pale in an instant, and they almost fell to the ground in pain, and then spurted out a mouthful of red blood!
But the little monk still dragged Yang Zhao, as if he hadn't seen this scene, he stopped crying, and began to laugh stupidly. (To be continued......)