sinovels Chapter 1 A premeditated self-destruction
Chapter 1 A premeditated self-destruction
In the first year of Da Luo, the situation changed suddenly.
Mountain shouts, tsunamis, sky collapses, and ground cracks.
The dragon hides, the evil spirit travels at night, the day and night are reversed, and the sun and the moon shine together.
All of a sudden, the chaos of the three realms and the order of all things collapsed.
There was no reason for the incident, only one day and night ago, the hexagrams of Tianjiansi were still as usual.Suddenly, the seven sons circled, the morning star suddenly lost its color, and the sundial rushed for 49 circles, only to hear a deafening roar——
fierce.
The Nanshan Pagoda was stolen, and Fanyu Shangxian, the master of the Bliss Gate, was killed in such a silent and inexplicable manner.
The wind is rumbling, and people are panicking.
The death of an immortal is actually nothing. Even if a celestial being lives for a long time, there will always be a day when his life will die.But Fanyu is not an ordinary fairy, he is a supreme immortal with boundless mana, who is in the prime of a thousand years, and is bathed in the holy light of Western bliss all day long. In the world, how could it be so easy to scatter the primordial spirit when being offered incense by all living beings?
In the whole world, those who hate him can hardly beat him, those who can beat him are almost unwilling to kill him, and there is only one person who can hate him to the bone and can be evenly matched with him.
No, strictly speaking, he is not human.
However, as early as 500 years ago, Fan Yu personally dug out his heart, sealed the gate of life, and disappeared.
Could it be that he came back to life?
"Huai'an Shangxian, Master has disappeared, you can't..."
"Go away!"
Bai Zheng unceremoniously pushed his nephew away, went straight to the lid of the coffin, waved his whip, and there was indeed an annoying guy lying peacefully inside.
Originally, he was skeptical and insisted on seeing the dead body, but now that he saw the dead body, he still didn't believe it, and became even more skeptical.
He knew this man too well.
The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, Bai Qian, don't you want to tell me that you are dead?
"Really dead?"
Bai Che got up, and calmly cleaned up the scattered filial piety, "Yes, he's dead."
Bai Zheng's sword-like brows were tightly frowned, and he stared at the man in the coffin for a while, it was still the same face, it seemed to be full of expressions even in death, sneering, cursing, playful and smiling were all integrated, he really lived up to his name.
"You lunatic, what kind of tricks are you playing?" He said to himself, but without any clue, he gently swept the palm of his hand and closed the coffin lid.
"Did he leave any words before he died?"
Bai Che bowed obediently, "Return to Master Uncle, Master died suddenly without a last word."
"Your most respected master died, and you don't see you being sad?" Bai Zheng glanced at him and said proudly.
"Uncle Hui, this is the Gate of Ultimate Bliss, the soul has been cleansed and cleared, and there is no room for sorrow."
"Hmph, raccoon of the same feather." Bai Zheng snorted, and said seriously, "Did he ever teach you the Taixu Mantra?"
"Return to Master Uncle, never."
"You are his only disciple. You have transformed into a fairy with deep spiritual roots. Is he hiding something from you like this?"
"Returning to Master Uncle, Che is not yet a hundred years old, and his heart is impetuous. If he is eager to seek success by force, he may suffer in the opposite direction. He still needs to cultivate his morals. He wanted to wash away his charm and get rid of distracting thoughts before asking Master for advice." It's not too late, who knows that there is no chance."
"Forcing and looting?" Bai Zheng looked at him with a serious face, "Who are you talking about?"
"Uncle Master is overthinking, Bai Che turned to introspection and encouraged himself."
"Irritable?" Bai Zheng sneered, staring intently at the cold sarcophagus, "Is he not impatient anymore?"
Bai Che's tone was still neither salty nor weak, but his words were sonorous and correct.
"Uncle Hui, Fanyu Shangxian, Wuxin."
"Ha, I've known him for so long that I forgot about it." Bai Zheng shook his head, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked around the mourning hall, "Where is Fuguang and Lve Ying?" ? Why didn't my junior brother's two treasures be buried with him?"
"Return to Master Uncle, the magic weapon recognizes its owner, and has long since disappeared. We are just waiting for the next fateful person."
"You..." The corner of Bai Zheng's mouth trembled slightly, "I haven't learned the skills, but I've learned ten percent of my troublesome temperament! You really deserve to be the first disciple of the master of the Bliss Sect, you are a formidable young man."
"Huai'an's honor is too high."
Underestimating this sharp-toothed, sharp-mouthed boy, Bai Zheng was full of doubts in his heart, he couldn't do anything if he couldn't speak, and he finally looked back at the coffin and walked away.
Watching Bai Zheng's wind-like back disappear, Bai Che calmed down, and only breathed a sigh of relief, but was overheard by the people approaching behind him.
"Che'er."
Entering the hall like this, without even noticing it, Bai Che quickly knelt down, "Master, forgive me."
"You child." Bai Jiu lifted him up himself, and lovingly patted his head, "That's right, Bai Jiu educated you very well."
"The apprentice and grandson contradicted the uncle and said nothing, so he should be punished."
"Hahaha..." The old man with white hair and childlike face narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly, "Che'er, where is this place?"
Bai Chenahan tilted his head, but still answered honestly: "The Western Pure Land, the Gate of Ultimate Bliss."
"That's right." Bai Jiu pointed to the vast sea of clouds outside the mourning hall, "Those who can come here must be those who received a lot of blessings during their lifetime and attained perfection. I believe in the way of immortality taught by Fan Yu, the master of the Ultimate Bliss Gate. Bai Che , do you believe it?"
Bai Che nodded firmly, "I believe it."
"Since that's the case, forget about the red tape in the world. There is no age, no youth, no dignity, no humbleness, no suffering, no difficulty, and all beings are equal. This is bliss." After the old man finished speaking, he sighed meaninglessly, "What's more, the most innocent The elder is no longer here."
"Since there is no misery, why does the master miss the master?"
"You little thing, you have a quick reaction." The old man sat up in the clouds, patted his leg, and waved to him, "Come on."
"En." Bai Che ran over, and obediently lay on the old man's lap, "Master."
"When Bai Yan was young, he and Bai Zheng were always on one side, chatting with me like you are doing now. Before long, the two of them would quarrel with each other without exception. They are really enemies." Bai Jiu thought of how many times What happened a hundred years ago seemed like the next day, and the corners of his mouth turned up inadvertently, "No one will run against Huai'an in the future, I wonder if he will be lonely? But according to his temperament, if he is lonely, he won't admit it."
Bai Che's ears moved slightly, "Master Zu..."
"You want to say your uncle, right?"
"Grandson knows it's not good to gossip like this..." Bai Che pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.
"Speak, Grandpa, listen."
After all, Bai Che has the heart of a child, he raised his head boldly, and sincerely looked at Bai Jiu with his clear round eyes, "The heart of the Jue Ming Sect at Nanshan Pagoda was stolen, and there is no owner for the Ultimate Bliss Gate. I am afraid of my uncle...he wants to..."
"Take the position of the sect master?"
Bai Che lowered his head again, and gave a guilty hum.
"will not."
"The grandson doesn't understand."
"You're only a few dozen years old, what can you understand?" Bai Jiu showed a smile as warm as the sun, patiently looking at his cute little disciple.
"Seeing is not necessarily believing. People are like this, monsters are like this, devils are like this, and gods are like this."
Bai Che didn't ask any more questions, got up and knelt down in front of Bai Jiu, as if he was eager to get some answer.
"Master, is he... dead?"
"Didn't you tell Huai'an just now? He's dead."
"Then..." Bai Che bit his lip, "Who killed him?"
Bai Jiu pinched his cheek, "What does Che'er think?"
"I…"
"Hush, you can't say it." Bai Jiu touched his lips with his index finger, and smiled again, "Don't hate."
Bai Che turned his head, "The Gate of Bliss, don't be stained by hatred."
Bai Jiu got up, looked down at the stubborn child on the ground, and smiled faintly, "Bai Che, you are the smartest child I have ever seen, even smarter than Fanyu, there are many things that I don't even understand, can you tell me?" Understand."
"Can I?"
"Sooner or later." He stretched out his hand, "Get up."
"Grandpa Patriarch..." The ground was dripping cold, Bai Che lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, but his shoulders trembled slightly, "I miss Master, am I not worthy to be a god in this Paradise Gate?"
Bai Jiu looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, rubbed his head, and said leisurely, "Che'er, the patriarch lived thousands of springs and autumns, watching the dust in the East China Sea, time has passed, white clouds and dogs, go and pay it back... Xu It’s because my morality is not complete, or maybe, a world without nostalgia, no sorrow, and no regrets does not exist. Who dares to delve into whether this Gate of Ultimate Bliss is real or false? Fanyu...maybe see through this Just a little bit, I just want to leave."
"Master..."
"Cry if you want to cry, when you grow up, through the long river of time, one day, you will be grateful for this, and you are willing to cry yourself."
After Bai Jiu said this, he left, leaving Bai Che alone, stumbling to the front of the master's coffin, choking speechlessly.
All his memories started from the moment he saw this person, and he picked his chin with a playful smile, "Little boy, would you like to be my apprentice? You must be a powerful character if you become a god in the flesh. You don’t have an apprentice yet, you big baby let me take the lead again, go back and piss him off! Even if he has an apprentice in the future, so what? He will definitely not be able to beat you. He loses to me, his apprentice loses to my apprentice, forever There is no day of success haha..."
He still remembered that the man ate a basket of ginseng fruits angrily, and complained like a child while clutching his stomach, "Master robbed me again, if I can't beat that old boy, I'll eat them all, and I won't die if I die!" give him!"
He still remembered that the man took him to sneak into the demon's cave, sneak into the sea of hell to make trouble, or disguised himself as a commoner to walk in the streets and alleys of the world, not for the sake of Purdue, but for novelty.Then he was resentfully caught by the master and scolded by the pigtail, and then he refused to change after repeated admonitions.
He has always believed that, for nearly 100 years, Bai Qian, the Great Immortal of Bliss, is the most comfortable person above the universe.
Until he caught a glimpse of fleeting pity in the man's eyes.
Short, but frequent.
why?
he does not know.
Master is always noisy, twittering, dazed, crazy, he is afraid of quietness, and afraid of himself, at the Paradise of Bliss, it is a taboo.
I only remember one time, the master was drunk again, leaning against the archway of the Bliss Gate and talking nonsense, he pointed to a group of people not far away who seemed to be content, and said with a smile:
"Thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, one by one came with a smile, as if they have suffered a lifetime of suffering and accumulated a lifetime of virtue, just for the day of becoming a fairy... But how do they know? Haha, the heights are too cold... This world of ultimate bliss, where life and death are immortal, is even more tormenting! What good is it to become a Buddha right away? Where do all living beings need us to save? Can we save it?"
He hiccupped, giggled, laughed, and fell asleep.
"Master, where are you..."
Bai Che foolishly called the man who raised him like a father, but he never got an answer.
All sounds are silent.
Bai Qiang didn't know where he was, let alone what big moth he had made, only one thing he affirmed ecstatically——
He was absolutely true, thoroughly, and he got what he wanted, and he died.
Bai Yan looked up at the sky, he had always been above the sky, and now that place finally became out of reach.He is willing to degenerate, but only he knows that it is his dream of spreading the gospel, saving others and himself, and being blessed by the common people, but he can't get it; Yuanshen, the epiphany of finally getting rid of the confusion; that is the growing desire of a person who should not have the desire——
free.
Willful, carefree, reckless, free.
"happy!"
Fanyu Shangxian, who successfully became a lonely ghost, patted his chest, roared refreshedly, took out a copper coin from his cuff and threw it at will...
"That's the way!"
He is full of energy and striding like a shooting star. From then on, the road is unknown, and the road is long and difficult. Whether he is healthy or lonely, it is his own choice, even if it is a dead end, he will never turn back.
The author has something to say:
Open pits and sprinkle flowers!!!
I have finished coding this article, the article is not long, but I was busy with various things in the middle, so I procrastinated for a while, thank you cuties for waiting~ the full text is guaranteed to be updated every day~
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Before reading the article, I have a few points that I must say to my mother-in-law~
First of all, I respect everyone's spiritual beliefs. The content of this story is made up without evidence or evidence. If it is contrary to what is written in classical myths, I am blind!pull!light!Don't take it seriously~
Then, regarding whether this article is cruel or not, in line with the principle of not being cruel to emotions, the story is not cruel to the benevolent. It can only be said that there will be twists and turns, but the two people will always love each other, understand each other and accompany each other hand in hand. It's mine clearance (#^.^#)
At last!
Bai ridicule is attack!Bai ridicule is attack!Bai ridicule is attack!
Hmm...might be a little (no, very) easy to inverse cp. . .
Don't blame me for not saying roar~
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