Wei Zheng was seriously injured, Princess Runan was in a coma, and only Chen Yi was still able to move.
"Chen Yi," Wei Zheng shouted.
"Yeah." Chen Yi then remembered that he was holding the third princess in his arms. Looking at the princess's beautiful face, Chen Yi was a little distracted.
"Don't look around, be careful she hits you with the Heavenly Seal." Wei Zheng reminded in time.
Chen Yi was startled, and then thought that the princess couldn't hit him because she was unconscious, and he suddenly felt a sense of narrowness in his heart. He pointed at the Fantian Seal with a smile on his face, "Is this what you are talking about? Come and hit him!" [
He didn't notice the princess' eyelids moving.
Fan Tianyin flew up from the ashes and flew in the air, trembling but not falling down.
A sound like the tinkling sound of spring water rang in Chen Yi's ears: "Do you really want to be smashed?"
Chen Yi's face immediately turned green, and Wei Laodao laughed...
"Hey, old man, is this all we can do? Is the door to the bloody battle closed?" Chen Yi thought of business. During the war, peace is always short-lived.
Wei Zheng said sternly: "It's not over yet. We still have to go to Fahua Temple to destroy the mechanism left by Kassapa in order to restore the function of the Four Symbols Array."
"Well, it seems you can only rely on me." Princess Runan took out a magic weapon that looked like a weaving shuttle.
Wei Zheng was overjoyed and said: "Fortunately, the ten-flavored shuttle I gave you is still there, otherwise we would have to walk to Fahua Temple today."
The princess secretly recited the magic formula, and the shuttle quickly grew, with enough space to accommodate three people.
The Shixiang Shuttle flew extremely smoothly, which made Chen Yi drool a little. It would be great to have such a means of transportation, so he doesn't have to walk. But the third princess gave up his idea with just one sentence, I'll give it to you.
Can it be used?
Fahua Temple was in ruins. Only at the original Buddha statue, a streak of blood still rose into the sky. The three of them easily discovered the mark of Buddhism left by Kassapa, which is the mark known to the world.
.The blood light is emitted from the mark.
Wei Zheng looked at it carefully, but his face changed drastically. "Oh no, Kassapa used his life to add Buddha's vows to this mark before he died. It's very difficult now."
"What's so difficult?" Chen Yi and the princess asked almost at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled.
Wei Zheng said in annoyance: "This mark was written with the blood of the Buddhist disciples. There was originally a way to crack it, but Kassapa added the Buddha's vow. Now it is difficult to do. If I had known better, I should have tried my best to interrupt him."
Sitting."
"Is there no other way?" the princess asked first this time.
Wei Zheng said: "Unless..." He couldn't help but look at Chen Yi.
"Unless what?" Chen Yi felt a little scared when he saw this old man.
"Unless there is a Buddha who is willing to use his own body to break the law." Wei Zheng's voice was a little unclear.
But Chen Yi still heard it clearly. He was born with a Buddha body, and if he sacrificed his life, he should be able to break this seal. But, is this really necessary? After traveling to this world, before he could fully experience the wonderful life, he just thought it was wrong.
A monk who has been a monk for eighteen years?
Is it really going to end like this? But the blood in his heart is still boiling. He thought of Emperor Taizong's determination and the firm eyes of Taizong brothers who were ready to sacrifice at any time. Suddenly he felt that there was nothing to worry about. Just for these people, he
Be willing to sacrifice.[
Chen Yi stood up, smiled brightly and said, "I'm going!"
The princess looked at Chen Yi with gloomy eyes. She called Chen Yi softly, as if muttering to herself: "Don't go, Chen Yi, don't go."
Wei Zheng looked at Chen Yi blankly, unable to say a word.
Chen Yi approached the mark...
Suddenly, everyone's concentration was interrupted by a sharp cry. The voice was full of anxiety, just like the voice of a female wolf when her cubs are in danger, "Stop... you can't go..."
Everyone looked back.
A young and beautiful woman rushed over and kept shouting: "I can't go, I can't go."
Chen Yi looked at her and suddenly felt very warm in his heart.
The young woman shouted: "You are my son, you cannot die."
It turned out to be Xuanzang's mother, the daughter of Prime Minister Yin, Yin Susu (I like this name, because in Mr. Jin Yong's novels and in my novels, this name is a great mother).
Chen Yi looked at Yin Susu with a lot of tenderness in his heart. He had taken over Xuanzang's body, but he never said thank you to his mother for Xuanzang. The reunion of mother and son unexpectedly happened at such a critical moment of separation.
Chen Yi said: "But..."
"It's nothing but, son, if you want to die, mother is willing to die for you." Yin Susu's eyes were filled with tears, and her tone was full of determination that could not be refuted.
Tears fell from Chen Yi's eyes, gradually blurring his eyes.
In the blur, a figure rushed past him, and then he heard Princess Runan's exclamation, no.
No, don't do this, my mother. Chen Yi wiped away his tears and saw Yin Susu lying in front of the mark, with a knife stuck in her chest. Blood dripped from the knife, drop by drop, into the damn mark.
The bloody light in the sky is gone, and my mother will be gone too.
Chen Yi hugged Yin Susu, who was still able to speak, and hugged her hard, fearing that she would be gone in the next moment.
Yin Susu spoke softly, her mother spoke softly, and Chen Yi lowered his head to her mouth, fearing that he would miss a word.
"Ever since your father was killed by Liu Hong's thieves, I don't want to live anymore. Son, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to survive today. After seeing you, my wish is fulfilled. I'm leaving. Don't cry, okay...
... good... life"
The sound gradually dissipated, and his mother's body gradually became cold in his arms. Chen Yi wanted to cry, and the wind filled the sky with sand and dust that blocked his eyes.
There seems to be a knife cutting into my heart, and there is a hollow cutting force in my body. At this moment, my soul is not there. Mother, where are you? [
A few days later, Chang'an City returned to peace.
The door to the bloody battle was closed, and the monsters lost their supply. The soldiers and civilians of the Tang Dynasty fought bravely and eliminated all the monsters. The war was over, and everyone had the opportunity to look at each other and wipe the blood on their bodies. Finally, someone cheered, and then more
Many people cheered, and the sound was like waves of the ocean, spreading everywhere. People threw away their knives and joined in the celebration.
Taizong stood on a high building, looking at the cheering crowd. He felt very tired from the consecutive days of fighting, but at this moment, he felt that everything was worth it. But he still had a lot of things to do, including arranging the aftermath and dying in battle.
Those who have died in war must be buried, those who have been injured in battle must receive medical treatment, the families of martyrs must be compensated, and meritorious ministers must be rewarded. This is the destiny of the emperor and the destiny of a wise king.
Chen Yi refused all rewards and comforts. He decided to leave Chang'an.
Wei Zheng came, Princess Runan also came, Prime Minister Yin also came, Emperor Taizong also came.
Chen Yi asked: "Why can my mother break that mark? He is not a Buddha."
Wei Zheng replied: "The same blood as yours flows in her body, and she has made a death wish."
Chen Yi asked again: "Why do people practice? Why do practitioners use magic weapons?"
Wei Zhengdao: "Practice is to have greater ability, and when you have greater ability, you will bear greater responsibilities. The practitioner's magic weapon is to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, and the human body itself can only hold the vitality of heaven and earth."
Chen Yi said: "I was born with a Buddha body and a limited capacity. Isn't it just a magic weapon?"
Wei Zheng didn't speak, and everyone didn't speak.
Chen Yi was as calm as water and said: "Whether I am Buddha or Taoist, in fact, to you, I am a magic weapon and a tool. When you use the tool, have you ever considered the feeling of the tool?"
"I don't want to be a tool, I want to be myself"
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The rain finally came down. First, the big raindrops stirred up dust all over the ground. Then more raindrops fell down, and the ground was wet. Then the rain spread everywhere. The rain became heavier and heavier, and continuous raindrops were in the air.
The rain formed into strands, and the water on the eaves formed a series of falling springs. People on the street hid in their houses, and those who could not escape were soaked in the rain. The rain washed away everything, washed everything, but in the world
Can I regain my purity?
Chen Yi wore the same bamboo hat he had worn into Chang'an, walked forward in the heavy rain, left Chang'an, and embarked on his own path.