Chapter 48: Breaking the illusion and returning to the truth
In the past few years, Liang Yan has fought in all directions and has become accustomed to killing. He has also wiped out all the surrounding countries one by one, and has killed countless prisoners.
Only the last enemy country is left, and his last opponent is the female general in white in front of him.
She was alone, riding her horse to the front of the two armies, holding a flowery sword in her hand. Her white clothes were fluttering, and her three thousand green hair fluttered in the wind. She looked indescribably heroic.
Liang Yan wanted to take a closer look at her face, but found that he couldn't see it clearly no matter what.
But he knew that this battle was inevitable!
"Kill her!" Liang Yan felt a desire in his heart, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.
He could no longer bear it and shouted: "Kill!"
The soldiers of the two armies swarmed forward and fought together in an instant. He himself drove his horse forward and ran towards the woman in white.
The horse that sat down turned into a big gray pig amidst the roar, and the sword in his hand also turned into a red python. Wherever Liang Yan passed, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into rivers.
The woman in white clothes was not afraid at all. The sword in her hand was unsheathed, and there was a clear sword sound and cold light, as if there was only one sword in the world.
The two exchanged dozens of moves instantly in the military formation, and they were evenly matched. This is something Liang Yan has never done since he was in the army.
"Who is this person?"
Liang Yan suddenly had a strange thought in his heart. He wanted to see her face, but found that it was still difficult to see her face at such a close distance. clear.
Although he was surprised and doubtful, the snake in his hand and the gray pig under his seat were more excited than ever before. The snake hesitated and the gray pig roared, as if it wanted to eat the person in front of him alive.
Liang Yan's heart once again surged with an unquenchable desire to kill, and his eyes were extremely scarlet. His momentum was rising steadily, and he waved the snake in his hand, and the woman in white gradually couldn't resist it.
Suddenly there was a sound of "Ping!", but the long sword in her hand was knocked away, and then the horse she was riding was kicked to death by the gray pig.
The woman in white fell off her mount, rolled around on the ground several times, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and seemed to have been seriously injured.
Liang Yan roared loudly and went to take the life of the woman in white. At this moment, rolling thunder suddenly came from the sky, and a thunderbolt exploded instantly.
In this flash of lightning, Liang Yan suddenly saw the woman's face clearly.
"It's her!"
Who is she?
What's her name?
Liang Yan didn't know any of this, but a voice blurted out from the bottom of his heart, this is that "her"!
“This man cannot be killed!”
Liang Yan didn't know why such a strange thought came up in his heart, but just as this thought came up, another voice said in his heart: "Kill her! Kill her and you will be able to cut off your stumbling rope. From now on, the world will be peaceful." It’s under your control!”
The voice became louder and louder, gradually overpowering other voices in his mind. He kept urging:
“You have killed so many people, do you still care about the last one?”
“This is the last level. After this level, you will not The past self will enjoy endless glory and wealth from now on! "
"Kill, kill, kill! How can you win the world if you don't kill?"
"Ah!"
Liang Yan looked up to the sky and roared, feeling as if his head was about to explode.
"Shut up!"
As he roared, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, followed by a golden Sanskrit text.
This Sanskrit is very strange. Although Liang Yan doesn't recognize a word, he seems to be able to understand their meaning, as if the content written above is the same as his own.
Liang Yan stared blankly at the Sanskrit words in the sky. After a long time, he suddenly assumed a strange posture, with his upper body hanging backwards, his left hand supporting his head, and his right hand arching his back, as if he was "sleeping".
Gradually, Liang Yan closed his eyes tightly, as if he had really fallen asleep, but his mind was extremely clear.
Ten miles around, you can hear needles falling and see fallen leaves. The millions of troops on the battlefield and the woman in white opposite are as quiet as a wooden figure in his consciousness, motionless.
The Sanskrit words in the sky were still changing. Although Liang Yan did not take a glance, he opened and closed his lips and recited the Sanskrit words in the sky word for word.
“Use diamond dust to destroy the four sides of life, and choose all dharmas to leave the play, so as to destroy the void and eliminate the illusion”
". All dharmas have no origin, so use force to destroy them."
There are five major causes in Buddhism: "the cause of diamond dust", "the cause of destruction without origin", "the separation of one and many causes", "the four sentences of destruction" "The cause of birth" and "the cause of great fate". In fact, the line of cultivation that Liang Yan cultivated had the "diamond dust cause".
All living beings cling to the self-origin, other-origin, co-existence, and non-cause origin of all dharmas, which are the so-called "four sides of origin".
"Four Sides of Life" is the source of obsessions and desires in the world. "Diamond Dust Cause" emphasizes the use of force to break delusion, but it does not refer to the "power" of the physical body, but to the solidity of spiritual consciousness, which is as solid as Rock, evil and illusory magic will collapse with one strike.
As Liang Yan chanted Sanskrit, a golden air flow spontaneously appeared in his body, but the long-lost spiritual power began to circulate in his body. The snake-turned-sword and the big gray pig beside him sizzled, and gradually turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared.
Then the golden light in the sky became brighter, and the ground under his feet also made a rumbling sound, as if the next moment would be the end of the world.
Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes. The scarlet color in his eyes was no longer there, and what remained were clean and clear eyes. With a smile on his lips, he turned to look at the horizon and saw a person walking over there, wearing linen clothes and a straw hat.
The visitor walked slowly, step by step, as if walking in the fields. But the strange thing is that just now it was on the horizon, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of him.
"I knew you would come." Liang Yan smiled.
The person coming was none other than Liang Yan’s father, Liang Xuan! He asked with a puzzled look:
"Why? Why did you stop? There is only one step left. Don't you want to live with dad forever?"
Liang Yanque The answer was not what he asked: "You lost my six years of memory, and you want me to cut it off with my own hands. Your intentions are not evil. But don't worry, I won't kill you. As the saying goes, 'There is delusion in truth, and there is truth in delusion.'" ', the love between father and son you brought to me is so real, If I kill you here, I will kill my past self."
Liang Xuan said with a surprised face: "In the past ten years, I have devoted myself to you as a father. Can't you feel that I let you go? You gain fame and get married, so that you can start a family Getting married will allow you to make achievements and dominate the world. "
Liang Yan shook his head and said, "You are not my father. You don't understand him, and you don't understand me."< br>
After hearing this, Liang Xuan's face darkened and he said slowly: "You must think clearly. Nowadays, there are so many people in the world. As long as you pass this last hurdle, you will be the only master of this world!"
Liang Yan stretched out his right hand, pointed directly at the sky, and laughed loudly:
"Unfortunately, it is this day that I want to break!"
With his finger, the Sanskrit golden light in the sky flourished, and several huge cracks appeared in the entire sky. Countless golden lights gushed out, and a faint Sanskrit sound sounded between heaven and earth.
The next moment, the world collapsed. As if it was the end of the world, the world Liang Yan lived in collapsed rapidly.
The whole world shattered into countless small pieces, and Liang Yan fell into a black hole. The past ten years in this world flashed through Liang Yan's mind like a revolving lantern. In ten years, the white horse has passed by, just like the yellow beam in a dream.
Now I wake up from the dream, but I can’t remember clearly what happened in the dream.
Liang Yan only felt the world spinning for a while, and then he found that his feet were firmly stepping on an open space, and a man's surprised voice came to his ears:
"Huh?"< br>
Liang Yan shook his slightly dizzy head and looked around.
What came into view was an underground cave. Next to him lay a woman in white, her brows furrowed and she seemed to be in a dream. She was none other than Tang Diexian.
Seeing that her life was not in danger, Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the source of the sound.
I saw a stone platform there. There were four stone pillars around the stone platform, with wooden fish, Zen staffs, glazed lamps and alms bowls placed respectively. These things are full of divine light and spiritual energy, and you can tell at a glance that they are the most precious treasures of Buddhism.
There is a man in red sitting in the middle of the stone platform. He has narrow pupils, scarlet lips, and a handsome appearance, but there is a disturbing aura of cold blood about him.
There was a chain on the surrounding stone pillars extending to the middle stone platform, locking his hands and feet respectively, as if they were sealed here.
At this moment, he was staring at Liang Yan in shock, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and his body was trembling slightly.
"Bodhi is clear? Who are you, 'Angry Monk'?"
After hearing this, a strange look appeared on Liang Yan's face. He did not answer his words, but what he was thinking in his heart was: "It turns out that Laohe The monk’s name is ‘Angry Monk’, and the original name of this technique ‘Doze Phase’ is ‘Bodhi Visibility’.”
At this moment, recalling the random names he gave to the old monk’s exercises five years ago, he couldn’t help but laugh in his heart. stand up.
But he was laughing in his heart, but it didn’t show on his face. Instead, he stared at the man in red and said solemnly:
"It's the master!"
(End of this chapter)