Chapter 7: The Tumultuous Heart
"Tu~~Tu~~" The ethereal and distant percussion sound slowly echoed in the silent night. Please remember the URL of this site: .
"Tu~~Tu~~"
"There are two strictnesses. The six places are the twelve views of karma. Tired of life and death. ”
"Tu~~Tu~~"
"I feel the Seven Treasures Tree. Sihui wind moves the tree, and the reason for the view. The Seven Treasures of the Tree of Seventy-Seven Wisdom Views ........."
Accompanied by the regular and rhythmic sound of hitting the wooden fish, the solemn chanting sound also sounded.
In an instant, the soft and majestic chanting resounded throughout the sky, and all the troubles and resentments seemed to dissipate in this instant, and at this moment, this place was like a paradise.
"Smack!!" Suddenly, a quick and short cracking sound sounded, and the chanting stopped.
Inside the main hall of Meiren Temple
Kneeling on the futon reverently, the holy white lotus who reverently chanted to the Buddha statue, stared blankly at the broken wooden handle in his hand.
Just now, her heart was upset.
She knew she was distraught.
After returning to Meiren Temple during the day, she felt that her state was not right.
At night, the depression in her heart led her to toss and turn and couldn't sleep, so she wanted to chant the sutra to calm down the boredom in her heart, but the scriptures that could calm her mind could not suppress the irritability in her heart, but the more she chanted, the more irritable she became.
The result of forcibly insisting on chanting is to break the wooden fish.
Saint Bailian put aside the broken handle in her hand quite weakly, she raised her head and looked at the solemn Buddha statue blankly, but her heart was full of things.
Inside the day, ever since she saw that somewhat familiar golden back in the crowd, her mentality has been wrong ever since. Inexplicable palpitations kept filling her chest, as if something was pressing on her heart, and the chest tightness was abnormal.
She wanted to scream, but she couldn't, she wanted to vent, but she couldn't figure out why she wanted to vent.
"What, what's going on?" Saint Bailian shook her head, trying to get the chaotic thoughts out of her mind.
She felt as if she was trapped in a demonic obstacle, but she felt that this was different from the demonic obstacle she had encountered in her previous cultivation.
Why?! Why do you just glance at that back out of the corner of your eye, but you care so much?!
She knew that the owner of the back also had a few encounters with the owner of the back, and even talked a few times.
Ashmida, the god of the world in which she lives, was created.
She was able to enter this world with her companions and settle here because of their kindness.
Therefore, she also maintained a feeling of respect and gratitude for Ashmida, but it was only respect and gratitude.
Respect is because he has achieved what he failed to achieve, creating a world where humans and youkai can coexist.
Grateful because he allowed himself to enter this world that he had always hoped for, and allowed himself to fulfill his wish.
Other than that, the intersection between her and him was only a few times.
But why?! Why did she suddenly care so much about Ashmida now?! Apparently I only occasionally saw his back on the street?! Obviously, I didn't feel strange at all when we met and talked before?! Why is it suddenly like this now?!
What the hell is the emotion boiling in her chest right now?!
Miss
Sentimentally attached
glad
agitated
urgently
……
The indescribable emotions were mixed together, and it was so complicated that she couldn't figure out what she was thinking.
Suddenly, she felt a slight chill on her face, and she reached out to touch it suspiciously, only to find that tears were flowing down her face.
This is? Tears? Saint Bailian looked at the water stains on her hands in disbelief, she had just unconsciously shed tears?! What's going on?!
"St.?!" Suddenly, a concerned voice rang in her ears.
Her companion, Inmaru Hoshi, who had been the backbone of the people who had been leading everyone to wait for her return during the years she had been sealed, was standing at the door of the main hall.
"What's going on?" Yin Maru Xing probably woke up from her sleep, wearing only a thin white single coat, holding a candle in her hand, and walking towards the holy white lotus with a concerned face.
"It's a star." When Saint Bailian saw Yin Maru Xing, she put away the troubled thoughts in her heart, and quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and after putting away her previous posture, she turned around and smiled at Yin Maru Xing as gently as ever.
"Saint, your heart is in turmoil." Yin Maru Xing noticed the reddish eye sockets of the Holy White Lotus, and at the same time, he also saw the broken wooden handle next to the wooden fish, and the expression on his face became a little heavy.
For these people, the most fearful thing is that their hearts are unstable, once their hearts are unstable, they will be easily invaded by external demons, lose their hearts, and fall into a place of no return.
Now the appearance of the Holy White Lotus really worries her.
“……… Yes. Saint Bailian sighed, looking quite weak. In the eyes of Inmararu, this is a look of powerlessness in his current state
"Saint, what's wrong with you?! When I came back from my sermon today, I felt weird about you. Inmaru put the candlestick aside and sat in front of the Holy White Lotus, facing the Holy White Lotus. The rather beautiful face was full of solemnity, and the whole face was full of seriousness and seriousness.
"Star, you don't need to be so nervous." The Holy White Lotus sighed faintly, but she still forced a smile and comforted Yin Mararu: "It's just that I encountered a magic barrier, I will cross it, there is no need to worry so much." ”
"But Sage, you—" Inmaru looked at the wooden fish that was placed aside, especially the broken wooden handle, and his heart fell into deep worry.
This is not a simple phenomenon, according to the state of mind of the saint, there is such a thing when chanting, this one is not handled well, if you don't cross over, the saint will be slumped from then on, and the realm will no longer be promoted is the best result, and the worst situation is that the saint goes mad and the mind is reversed, which is the worst state of affairs.
"Nope." The thought of that situation made her heart palpitate, and she shook her head, throwing the horrific image out of her mind. She settled down, looked directly into the eyes of the Holy White Lotus, and looked at her seriously: "Saint, you will definitely have problems like this." ”
"No..."
"Sheng, you can come with me to visit the god in a few days." When Saint Bailian was about to refute a few words, she was immediately interrupted by Yin Mararuxing, she looked directly into Saint Bailian's eyes very seriously, with an unwavering expression on her face: "That adult also has a deep insight into Zen theory, and talking to him should give you a good inspiration." ”
"Huh?!" Saint Bailian tilted her head, and didn't react to the meaning of Yin Maruxing's words for a while.
"It's Lord Ashmida." Seeing the puzzled look on Saint Bailian's face, Yin Maru Xing shook his head and added helplessly.
"Huh?!"
For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read.