Suzaku

Sixteen A Long Day (End)

The Buddha’s voice came to my ears.

Yi Tianxing raised his head suddenly, and groaned with great difficulty: “All appearances are illusory.” With a light stroke of his right hand in the air, two sky fires like golden lotuses flicked towards the eyes of the old face.

The fire lotus enters the eyes, but it is like a mud cow entering the sea.

The old face became more and more serene at this time, and those unfathomable eyes were full of brilliance that was not like that in the world.

Yi Tianxing’s consciousness was wandering, and in a daze, he only felt that he should close his eyes, so he closed them forcefully, and even felt a little pain in the corners of his eyes, but found that his eyes were still not closed, and he was still looking at the pair of eyes that seemed to have magic power. eyes.

“Then what is delusion?”

That old face seemed to ask itself.

But Yi Tianxing saw some different scenes in those eyes. The previous spring, summer, flowers, autumn and winter snow no longer existed in an instant, but was empty like the sky, rising slowly, as if he saw the sky under the setting sun. the provincial capital.

He looked into those eyes in a daze, and saw the sky, the earth, the setting sun and the bloody sky, and the ants walking on the earth.

Then he walked higher and higher with those eyes, even Ye Xiangseng’s bloody mantras on the Diamond Sutra couldn’t hold him back.

what is in the sky

A silent void, with countless stars on the black background that never change from ancient times.

The scenery in those eyes gradually drifted away, but suddenly they sank headlong, passing through the thin atmosphere, passing through the cotton-like clouds, passing through the flock of birds in the mid-air, and Yi Tianxing’s consciousness also followed this As I walked with my eyes, I gradually realized that I saw a big snow mountain. The snow mountain was extremely majestic and majestic. The black mountain body and the pure white snow contrasted dangerously.

The snow on the top of the peak has not melted all year round, and three monks are sitting cross-legged in the snow. When the strong wind blows, the snow on the three of them is blown away, revealing a faint breath on their bodies.

The most authentic Taoist spirit

“Come back, don’t go, you are not allowed to go”

In a meditation room of Guiyuan Temple, a girl was lying on the bed. She called out anxiously in her sleep, every word and sound were so stubborn. A tear fell from the corner of the stubborn girl’s eyes, as if she was very worried.

Stretching out a giant hand shining with faint golden light from outside the Zen room, gently wiped away the tears for her, then patted her body lightly, coaxing her like a child.

“Come back you useless scoundrel”

In another small building in the provincial capital, Qin Zi’er’s face was angry, and the crape myrtle formula tied with both hands was already showing signs of collapse. After a long while, that clear and pale cheek finally showed determination, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her lips.

And the little spirit sword above the Wenshu Monastery in the provincial capital seemed to be drawn, and angrily killed Fat Suzaku

And that damn stupid fat Suzaku finally sensed something was wrong with his father, he twisted his body in embarrassment, opened a passage, and let the little spirit sword fly towards Wenshu Monastery.

And it, in mid-air, was able to slap its own bird’s head with its red wings, and with a cuckoo angry cry, it also went away with the sword

“All appearances are illusory, and if they are illusory, they are also illusory”

Ye Xiangseng drank this verse from the Diamond Sutra with trembling lips, and passed out.

And Yi Tianxing’s body, which was already lifeless like a walking dead, trembled at this moment.

The spirit sword that combined two real orchids and weak willows has passed through the thick twilight clouds, plunged into Wenshu Monastery, screamed down from the sky above the hall of Fa Fa Hall, and broke a hole on the roof of the hut. Xiaodong, bypassing Yi Tianxing’s immobile body, rushed towards the condensed smokeCheng’s old face

The spirit sword, which was shining faintly, disappeared as soon as it entered the smoke.

The next moment, over the distant Daxue Mountain in the Western Regions, there was a sudden burst of extremely strange movement, creating a dark and deep hole, and the Little Spirit Sword came out of this hole

Yi Tianxing’s body was in the Dharma Hall of Wenshu Monastery in the provincial capital, but his spiritual consciousness was floating on the Daxue Mountain, watching all this clearly.

The three figures with the most authentic Taoist spirit still sat quietly in a triangle.

Only the monk in the middle opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Yi Tianxing felt his heart tremble, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he realized after a while that these were the eyes of that old face

With a thought, he woke up from a state of ignorance. He knew something was wrong, but he didn’t know how to get out for a while.

The cultivator who opened his eyes looked at the little spirit sword rushing toward him, and said lightly, “Young master’s spirit sword is also here.”

He made a move with his bare hands, and the wind and snow suddenly came on the Daxue Mountain, rolling up powder snow all over the sky.

When the snow stopped, he was holding the little spirit sword that shone faintly with his bare hands.

Qin Zi’er, who was thousands of miles away, also sensed that the magic weapon was restrained, but she smiled slightly, swallowed the blood welling up from her throat, and gently and softly closed her palms together, smashing the Taoist Ziwei Jue in the palm of her hand.

A pair of beautiful girls’ palms in the provincial capital patted lightly.

The little spirit sword held by that man on the Kunlun Snow Mountain thousands of miles away exploded.

Bursting out of great light, bursting out of five colors, bursting out with amazing power

The three unpredictable and profound figures finally couldn’t sit still, and they floated into the air to avoid it, and the one in the middle who opened his eyes was even more torn from the shock of the broken sword, and his face was bloodshot.

As soon as the battle was divided, Yi Tianxing’s consciousness floating on the Kunlun Snow Mountain finally felt the pleasure of being as light as a swallow, and secretly recited the Heart Sutra.

“Seeing that the five aggregates are empty”

Even with a thought, his spiritual consciousness was already thousands of miles away. In just a split second, his spiritual consciousness flew across the Guanshan Mountains, crossed the Yellow River in the south, and returned to the body of Wenshu Monastery in the provincial capital.

“want to go”

The cultivator in the middle stood far away on the snow mountain thousands of miles away, shouted angrily at the black bottomless abyss in the sky, and looked here with deep eyes.

Just looking at this, even though Yi Tianxing’s spiritual consciousness has returned to his body, he still feels uncontrollable palpitations in the Dharma Hall of Wenshu Monastery.

The boy was terrified.

Yi Tianxing knows the fate of heaven, and sometimes he will subconsciously avoid it when he feels fear, but the fear he felt when he saw this Taoist monk today made him a little angry.

He didn’t close his eyes, but still stubbornly looked at the old face formed by the condensed smoke, and looked at the pair of pupils that seemed to contain three thousand worlds.

“The stars are shining brightly”

He forcibly urged the three sets of seven-star fighting techniques, but with his left hand, he squeezed the mudra, formed a lotus flower, and moved the mudra of the root of motion, and the two dharmas of Buddhism and Taoism joined forces, but there was a strange effect.

“The left hand is always still, the right hand is always moving, one for compassion and one for wisdom.”

The pupils of the old face regained their strength at this time, and they looked even deeper.

There is a Dashi Hall in Wenshu Monastery, where the Guanyin Dashi was enshrined. When Yi Tianxing passed by, his heart had no way to move. At this time, he summoned the mantra mudra with the left hand of compassion and the right hand with wisdom, which exactly fits the state of mind of Manjusri Bodhisattva.

Manjusri Bodhisattva holds a green lotus flower in his left hand. On the flower is the most precious Vajra Prajna Sutra, which symbolizes supreme wisdom. He holds a Vajra sword in his right hand, which can kill demons and cut off all troubles in the world. This is great compassion.

Yi Tianxing stood in front of the old face of the hut as if ignorant, and his spiritual consciousness was engaged in the most difficult and dangerous struggle with the monk Qing Jingtian who was thousands of miles away.

At this moment, visions appeared one after another in the hut.

His left hand is slightly raised, and his ring finger is pointing obliquely at the sky, like a sword of wisdom.

His right hand hangs down slightly, his thumb touches the ground slightly, and golden lotuses bloom

A halo gradually rose behind Yi Tianxing, and in a trance, one could see the shining sword, blossoming green lotus, and a statue of a Bodhisattva with great compassion and great wisdom slowly appeared. The statue of the Bodhisattva interacts with Yi Tianxing, who is ignorant and unconscious in front of him, and the light of Buddha bursts into the hut

The blood stains on the chest of Ye Xiangseng, who was lying limp on the ground, gradually turned into a few red plum blossoms and dyed his white cassock, and the mantra of the Diamond Sutra sounded again

On the Daxue Mountain thousands of miles away, three Taoist cultivators with immortal aura looked solemnly at the space gap in the sky.

It was originally a dark and bottomless abyss, but at this time, a golden light shot out.

Sensing the great compassion there, the three monks nodded rhythmically at the same time, and then closed their eyes one by one like flowing water, not daring to look directly, intending to retreat.

The old face formed by the smog in Wenshu Monastery also slowly closed his eyes.

“want to go”

At this time, it was Yi Tianxing from the provincial capital who said this sentence. He pinched the Wuwen with both hands horizontally, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he drank out a gatha.

“By”

The word “Zhe” in the Nine-Character Mantra Mahamudra represents recovery and expresses the power to freely control one’s own body and the bodies of others

Drink it in the Buddha’s words, but the next thing is the Suzaku one method in the three sets and seven stars fighting method.

Real fire life wheel in the boy’s body beforeIt was running at an unprecedented speed, and the green lotus-like Dao Heart seemed to be infected, jumping crazily and hitting the life wheel, forcing the heavenly fire vitality in his body at a speed invisible to the naked eye. out.

A torrent of gold and fire gushed out from his mouth, straight up to the sky

With a very clear howling, the Suzaku bird descended from the sky, broke into the house, and flapped its wings on top of Yi Tianxing’s head before flying.

Suzaku washed its feathers with fire in this torrent, and its body became golden in an instant. With a wave of its wings, the wings carried flames several meters long, and flew towards the old face that was closing its eyes

As soon as it enters the smoke, it disappears.

Thousands of miles away, the top of Kunlun Snow Mountain.

The gap in the space that was originally filled with golden light is slowly shrinking, but a strange fire bird breaks through the space wildly.

Suzaku sprayed flames all over his body, spread his wings, and the flames gushed out for tens of feet, and the snow on the top of the mountain melted at the touch.

The three monks never imagined that besides their spiritual consciousness, there could be something real passing through the passage connecting the Wenshu Monastery in the provincial capital thousands of miles away.

For some reason, the two monks sighed sadly, and with a pinch of the spell, their figures gradually disappeared without a trace.

But the cultivator who had been entangled with Yi Tianxing’s spiritual consciousness couldn’t escape, his eyes like autumn water were quietly waiting for Suzaku’s arrival.

All of a sudden, Fire Wings Xingtian arrived, piercing through the body of the monk in the middle with a ferocious killing intent.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, there was a very slight crackling sound, and the monk’s face suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, and gradually the whole body shone with dazzling light, which became brighter and brighter until it became impossible to look directly at, and finally turned into a An empty white light.

Suzaku flew two miles away in a blink of an eye, turned its head, glanced at the white light without any emotion, and spit out softly from the tip of its beak:

“Cuckoo.”

The white light that the group of monks turned into suddenly exploded, shattered into pieces, and then buried with the beautiful snowflakes on the peak of the ten-thousand-year-old snow.

Seeing what happened on the top of Kunlun Mountain thousands of miles away, although he still couldn’t explain the complicated feelings in his heart, Yi Tianxing knew that today’s affairs were over.

The three elders of Qingjingtian died and fled twice. The space gap connecting Kunlun and Wenshu Monastery in the provincial capital was no longer guarded, and gradually changed into a shape, no longer the original harmonious appearance, and seemed to be in danger of collapse.

Seeing the smoke gradually dissipate in front of him, the young man was tired, exhausted, tired and tense, and had no idea what terrible consequences would be if this passage collapsed.

Fortunately, there are young people who are smarter than him in the provincial capital.

In the small building in Jixiangtian, the provincial capital, the beautiful girl made countless moves in the air in front of her with both hands, and a wave of nameless waves gradually spread.

And the fragments of the Little Spirit Sword that were lightly shattered by her palm on the top of Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles away, gradually floated up from the thick snow, and flew gently towards the sky, sticking to it bit by bit. The Tao was originally deep and deep, and now the Buddha’s light is shining.

I don’t know how long it has been mending the sky like this, but Wanli Bitian finally looks like washed, without a scar.

And Qin Zi’er in the small building turned pale, and then slowly fell down to the right.

Yi Tianxing’s Jiyun Heart Sutra in the Dharma Hall finally calmed down the runaway real fire life wheel in his body, and the Manjushri statue that had been silently appearing behind him gradually dissipated, leaving only The air in the next room is full of Buddhist words.

Just at the last moment when the old face formed by the smoke dissipated.

Yi Tianxing felt a lot of unclear content from those suddenly tired eyes.

Those tired eyes slowly closed, and the last scene Yi Tianxing saw in the Wenshu Monastery in the provincial capital was the Suzaku on the snow mountain suddenly tilted and fell heavily on the snow

Then the portrait of the Sanqing gradually turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

“Stupid Bird”

His mind was broken, and he called out to the empty wall.

After calming down, Yi Tianxing moved his mind, and felt that his son seemed to be fine, but he flew thousands of miles in an instant, wasted a lot, and fell asleep tired.

Don’t ask him why he understands, he himself doesn’t understand, anyway, knowing is knowing, the relationship between him and Niaozi has always been so inexplicable.

Today, he was nearly restrained by the elders of Qingjingtian. If he had known that the power of the spirit was so powerful, he would have studied Buddhism and Taoism hard, and at least he would have figured out the situation between him and the son of a bird by climbing up to the peak of the heaven every day.

Regret what he will do later, he feels very tired at this time, very tired.

Yi Tianxing looked at Ye Xiangseng who was sitting on the ground in a lotus flower, glanced at the little red plums on his cassock, and shouted: “Thank you, brother!”

Ye Xiangseng was seriously injured, unable to say anything to resist this title, so he had to smile wryly.

Yi Tianxing turned his head away again, his eyes were quietly looking at the winter tree outside Wenshu Monastery, he didn’t know where he was looking, his lips moved slightly, and said softly: “Thank you.”

After saying the thank you he had to say twice, he fell to the ground like a bowling pin, smashing a few remaining stone bricks on the ground.

When I first arrived in the provincial capital, for some reason, I casually walked into the so-calledThe back garden of Guiyuan Temple protected by the magic circle. On that day, Yi Tianxing was crushed by a small piece of ice silkworm in the cassock, so cold that he almost died. When he finally woke up, he was in Master Binku’s meditation room. He saw it for the first time after opening his eyes. Just a big bald head.

When he woke up this time, he was glad to find that there was no bald head in front of him.

It’s Lei Lei’s black hair.

“I fell asleep again”

“Why do you say Youzi?” Leilei blinked her smart eyes.

Yi Tianxing took her hand, put it on his face, and took a deep breath. Because this girl came to the provincial capital, he had been fighting outside all day, but only at night did he have time to ask a question.

“Why did you come to the provincial capital?”

Zou Leilei pulled her hand out, touched the hair on his forehead lightly, and said with pity on her face:

“Because you are in the provincial capital.”

Boys and girls held hands and strolled in the quiet back garden of Guiyuan Temple. There was no moon in the sky tonight, and the garden looked extremely dark. Occasionally, the night wind blew by, and the dead branches in winter rustled. Walking to the lake, the iron lotus that was nourished by the ancestors is still growing stubbornly in the severe cold, and the pavilion in the middle of the lake looks even more desolate, and there is a hut on the other side of the pavilion.

Yi Tianxing took Zou Leilei’s hand and walked quietly through the corridor on the lake, the two did not speak.

Walked to the front of the hut.

“My grandfather died early, and there are no relatives in the family. The person who lives in this house is my master and my only relative now.” Yi Tianxing turned his head and said to her.

Zou Leilei smiled slightly: “The master who lives in the temple” suddenly frowned and said: “Why do I feel very kind, can I go in and visit his old man?”

Yi Tianxing started laughing, stopped after a long while, and said in embarrassment: “I’m afraid it’s difficult.” Thinking that he couldn’t explain the power of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle for a while, he said casually: “And it’s very late now, let’s talk about it tomorrow. ”

The two found a big rock by the lake in front of the hut and sat down.

“You have also seen my life in the provincial capital, which is dangerous and boring.” Yi Tianxing pulled an iron lotus and subconsciously entangled it on his wrist.

Zou Leilei leaned lightly on his shoulder: “Where did you go after you sent me here today? During that time, I was sleeping all the time. I always felt uneasy and felt that there were many dangers around you.”

Yi Tianxing was suffocated, and after a long while, he said softly: “It’s okay, it’s all over.”

Is it really over?

“Where’s your Suzaku son?”

“Playing on the snowy mountain, it may take a few days before I can fly back.”

“How are you going to live in the future?” Zou Leilei asked.

“I don’t know.” Yi Tianxing sighed, “I had a grandfather when I was young, and after my grandfather died, I started to live alone, and I got used to it, but at that time I always had a goal, always thinking about living in a big house in the future, marrying a good wife Daughter-in-law.” He glanced at Leilei, “but after coming to the provincial capital, the environment has changed, and my mind has become in a daze. I don’t know if I can get what I wanted before.”

Zou Leilei gently moved her head resting on his shoulder.

“Leilei, I am very happy that you can come to see me this time, but sometimes I think that my life is a mystery, and I don’t know what kind of danger I will face in the future. If you are always by my side, I will really very worried.”

“I won’t say any nonsense about a woman who is a strong woman who wants to live and die with you, although you also understand that since I came to the provincial capital, I have already given the answer to what we talked about in the county.”

At this moment, Zou Leilei’s clear and beautiful face showed the determination that made Yi Tianxing most heartbroken, her brows were light and her lips were soft, as if she was extremely holy.

“I just know that I really like being with you, and when you were hit by a car today, I really felt heartbroken, so I made up my mind at that time.”

“What determination?” Yi Tianxing looked forward to it, but was a little scared.

“Since I want to live with you, I have to live happily.” Zou Leilei looked back at him, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the forehead: “If you die, I promise you and live happily.”

Yi Tianxing was very moved and gently hugged her into his arms.

“thanks.”

By the lake in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple, a couple of young children cuddled together, and a faint sigh came from the hut. The snowflakes from the sky are gradually falling down, and the pink is faint, as if to add a pure color to this complicated world.

At this time, Ye Xiangseng was in the meditation room, reminiscing about the Bodhisattva statue vaguely seen in the Dharma Hall of Wenshu Monastery. He walked to the window and looked at the snowflakes in the sky.

Master Binku frowned slightly, thinking about the spiritual struggle between the guardian of the day and the mysterious Elder Qing Jingtian, who was thousands of miles away, he was worried.

And in front of another small building in the provincial capital, Zhu Yingsou was waiting with a large suitcase, and Qin Zi’er came down slowly, her pale face still showing signs of internal injuries. Walking to the side of the car, she looked back at the snowflakes falling from the night sky, but her eyes gradually became blurred, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.

“Farewell, provincial capital.”

This is a day of chaos and blood in the provincial capital, a day of entanglement and reconstruction of the death and life of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and a day of reunion and parting.

It’s been a long day. :