no soul

Chapter 050

Wan Guchuan didn't sleep well, and his dreams were full of sporadic and broken images, like dreams and thoughts.

For a while it was Zhang Qianyi calling him, for a while there were piles of official documents from four places on the table, sometimes in the martial arts training ground, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, the sound was loud, and sometimes it was the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield, blood flowed, and corpses Like a mountain.

Noisy, complicated, and unsettling.

And in every scene, there is a vague white shadow standing.

Watch him from the corner.

who is it……

He sat up, his head was still foggy, it was as if he had not slept, and it was getting late outside the window.

He sat for a while and was about to get out of bed, when he saw something was wrong out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly looked towards the window.

Just now, a white shadow flashed past.

Wan Guchuan picked up the Zuigu sword, walked over and opened the window.

Outside the window is the backyard of the temple, shaded by trees, the night is deep and light, and it is quiet.

There is nothing unusual, it seems that I am dazzled.

Wan Guchuan pinched the bridge of his nose and was about to close the window.

When he lowered his eyes, he suddenly met a pair of eyes.

When he opened the window to look around, a person had been lying under the window frame outside and watching him!

This is definitely not human.

Wan Guchuan's sword had already struck down, and the man disappeared in an instant.

Not right.

Turning around again, the man was standing behind him!

This is... a speeding ghost.

Wan Guchuan had heard his legend.

"It moves swiftly, and one thought can reach hundreds of thousands of yojanas."

Also known as Yasha ghosts, they are powerful, can eat human flesh, drink human blood, eat human bones, and create nightmares.

No wonder the nightmares continue.

The white shadow in the dream was him.

Bai Ying's body was not human, and he was standing in front of Wan Guchuan, holding a titanium fork in his hand.

Flames instantly ignited around the house!

It was bright and the temperature was scorching.

In the flames that can start a prairie fire, the speeding ghost has a hideous face.

The titanium fork swung over!

Wan Guchuan shook out his long sword, and the sword's edge flashed coldly to meet him!

Bang!

Wan Guchuan didn't know how long he had been wrestling with him, and the things in the house were smashed beyond recognition.

The speed of the speeding ghost is extremely fast, even the number one Qinggong in the world can't keep up with him.

The titanium fork is about to become a phantom.

It is a bit difficult for Wan Guchuan to win the title of ghosts and gods with a mortal body.

'Zuigu' chased after the titanium fork.

The fire outside the house was roasting, and the house was like a piece of Abi purgatory.

The titanium fork in Speed ​​Ghost's hand was severely pressed down.

With a ferocious face and slightly exposed fangs, it was a ferocious ghost.

The Zuigu sword was pressed against the titanium fork, Wan Guchuan's eyes were also cold, and the hostility of fighting on the battlefield was aroused.

Maybe it's a pair of evil spirits fighting each other.

The figure of the speeding ghost flashed, and appeared behind Wan Guchuan, and a rough and haunting voice like a beast sounded in the room, "How many people have you killed?"

The blade that Wan Guchuan threw back pierced through the air.

The speedling ghost has disappeared.

The fire around the house also disappeared, and the temperature returned to normal.

The smashed furnishings were also restored.

As if just now was a dream.

Wan Guchuan knew it was not.

Lin Hong!

Push open the door next door, but there is no one in the room.

He's going crazy.

Lin Hong walked back, just as Wan Guchuan came out of his room, holding a sword without a scabbard in his hand, his eyes were still very red, he looked like he was about to die, and he was quite hostile.

Seeing Lin Hong startled, Wan Guchuan strode forward and took his arm and looked at him, "Where did you go? Are you all right?"

Lin Hong looked at him, his heart still beating.

I wonder why he is in such a hurry, is he having a nightmare or has he encountered something?

"Going to eat." Lin Hong said.

Wan Guchuan bowed his body, resting his forehead on his shoulder.

It's fine.

Lin Hong was startled, the place he leaned on was itchy, and his heart softened, "What's wrong?"

"Tired." Wan Guchuan said.

Lin Hong thought, it seemed that he was really tired, and felt ashamed again, "Come on, come on."

"You are taller than me, isn't it uncomfortable to bow like this?" Lin Hong reached out and brushed the back of his head lightly, lifting a few strands of blue hair with his fingertips.

Wan Guchuan didn't ask and answer.

I’m really tired recently. There are Nanman people who have sneaked into the Dazheng Dynasty. They don’t know their purpose or whereabouts. They have to look over at the slightest sign of trouble. Their nerves are tense all the time. They haven’t had a good night’s sleep. , I had a fight with a ghost just now.

Here, the evil ghost's sharp claws are on the throat, but because of one person, he feels that this is a gentle place to stay for a while, just like the moment he opened his eyes under the tree and saw Lin Hong, his fatigue was far away .

It just occurred to him that Lin Hong might be in danger, and his whole body was completely chilled from head to toe.

It's hopeless...

Being very close, the smell of rouge on Lin Hong's body has not dissipated, and it lingers faintly around the tip of Wan Guchuan's nose.Something that should have been tender and tender, but at this moment it was like a knife piercing his heart.

This person is not his.He can't control it.

Wenrouxiang can only borrow it.

"Ah! Have you eaten yet?" Lin Hong suddenly remembered.

Wan Guchuan shook his head.

"are you hungry?"

Wan Guchuan nodded.

Pfft... Lin Hong thought it was cute that he didn't get enough sleep.

He handed over the steamed bun in his hand, "Let's eat a steamed bun to cushion your stomach."

Fortunately, he was smart just now and brought back the steamed buns.

"En." Wan Guchuan didn't move.

Lin Hong's hands were sore, so he raised his head and took the steamed bun from his hand.

He held it in his bony hand, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Lin Hong looked at him carefully. Why did he feel worse after sleeping all day?Have a fever?

Lin Hong put his hand on his forehead.

Wan Guchuan was startled, and raised his eyes to look at him.

"Is it sick?" Fortunately, it is not hot.

Wan Guchuan closed his eyes, "No." With a steamed bun in his mouth, he pulled his hand down, squeezed it and then let go.

"Then...are you still angry?" After finally talking well, she had to be coaxed right away.

Why are you still struggling with this, Wan Guchuan raised his eyebrows, "Qi."

Er... Why is it different from what he thought, Lin Hong coaxed him: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I will bring you delicious food when you go back, where have you been going south now?"

Wan Guchuan watched him.

I shouldn't have expected it, but I was ecstatic about this sporadic goodness.

"Just kidding, don't be angry."

Lin Hong saw him eating steamed buns, and remembered that he was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He looked away and landed on his unsheathed sword, "What did you meet?"

"Well," Wan Guchuan continued to eat the steamed buns, "Speedy ghost."

Lin Hong's eyes widened. Speed ​​ghost?Yasha ghost?He was frightened by the legend of Yasha ghost since he was a child, but he didn't expect that it really existed and even met him.

Yasha ghost is also called night god, how can mortals be able to contend!

"Are you okay?!" Lin Hong went to tease him.

Wan Guchuan almost choked on being pulled by him, "Let's talk in the room."

A candle was lit, and the room was dark.

"Is Yasha really as ferocious as in the rumors, tall, with a titanium fork in his hand, and a flame hanging from his head?" Lin Hong sat at the table, gesturing on his hands and head.

Wan Guchuan sat opposite him, and said, "Almost, it's just that the fire on my head has spread around my house."

Lin Hong raised his head, "However, it is rumored that Yasha ghost will only show up to intimidate the wicked, what is he looking for you for?"

Wan Guchuan suddenly remembered what he said when he was running fast.

——“How many people have you killed?”

From the age of 15 to the present, how many people has he killed in the eight years of military service?

The battlefield is purgatory.

The soldiers and horses shouted, and the two armies met on the vast land, the dust was flying, and the sound shook the sky.

Swinging a long halberd in hand, the shiny blade cut through the flesh.

How many lives are picked by the tip of the knife.

Souls of the dead entangled him, and even his dreams were blood red.

The ruler of Beidi pointed to the gentle township in the south, and with just one word, the tiger under his command swung his sword and came to invade the paradise for the people of the country.

There are still people in their hometown waiting for them to go back.

They deserve to die?

The people of the Dazheng Dynasty guarded the land of their ancestors for generations, and they lived and worked in peace and contentment.

He carried the heavy armor and faced the wind and sand at the border.

If you are hungry, eat a handful of carrion; if you are thirsty, lick the water vapor on the knife.

Keep Tie Xue out of the pass, for the sake of peace in the city, peace of the country and peace of the people.

He guarded behind him for thousands of miles, and the sword in hand took his life again.

He secures one side, and he kills one side.

He is half god and half demon.

How should he judge whether he is right or wrong by moral standards?

How can the heavens have eyes to measure his merits and demerits?

"I'm indeed a villain, and the Speedy Ghost did not find the wrong person." Wan Guchuan said.

Lin Hong raised his eyebrows, "Did you burn, kill, loot, seek wealth and kill yourself?"

"I kill people." Wan Guchuan said.

Lin Hong knew what he was talking about, "Then you still protect people, why didn't anyone come to grant you a god?"

Wan Guchuan was laughed at by him, "No need."

"I also met a ghost just now." Lin Hong said.

He described it to Wan Guchuan.

"I've never heard of it." Wan Guchuan thought for a while.

Like "Speeding Ghost" is a popular folklore, Lin Hong didn't know what kind of ghost he met.

"Isn't this a temple? With the protection of the Buddha, why are there so many ghosts?" Lin Hong was puzzled.

Wan Guchuan said: "Buddhism is a sect of enlightenment and understanding. It is here to spread the truth and enlighten all living beings. Ghosts are also living beings. The boundless Dharma is not here to kill ghosts. Therefore, of course temples cannot exorcise ghosts, and Buddha can only save ghosts. Purify all evils and protect those who sincerely chant Buddha’s name from harm. Ghosts are free to go wherever they want.”

"How to say?" Lin Hong asked.

Wan Guchuan said: "Buddhism believes that there are all phenomena in the world, and all living beings are equal. Gods, ghosts, and humans all exist, and they are all living beings.

They divide the six realms of reincarnation into "three realms of goodness" and "three realms of evil", among which are the realm of Asura and the realm of hungry ghosts. Since they can be reborn into demons and ghosts, it all depends on cause and effect. "(Note 1)

"Although Buddhism does not deny the existence of ghosts and gods, orthodox Buddhists only worship Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha—the "Three Jewels"—and never worship ghosts and gods."

"Ah? Isn't Buddha a god?" Lin Hong asked.

"Neither man nor God."

"Whether the Buddha was a man or a god before his enlightenment has been debated in Buddhism for a long time," Wan Guchuan said.

"Later, the view that Buddha is a human being prevailed, because the word 'Buddha' is also used as 'Awakened One', which is a respectful title for enlightened people."

Wan Guchuan said: "The founder of Buddhism, Sakyamuni Gautama Siddhartha, is also a human being. He is the prince of King Jingfan. Once enlightened, he preached everywhere."

"However, after the Buddha became enlightened, he got rid of the six realms of reincarnation and jumped out of the three realms. Both humans and gods are within the three realms. Of course, the Buddha is neither a human being nor a god."

"So that's how it is." Lin Hong was amazed, "How come you know everything."

"Very rebellious, I often read idle books." Wan Guchuan said.

Lin Hong laughed, "Very good."

"Are you still hungry?" Lin Hong asked him.

"I'm not hungry anymore." Wan Guchuan poured out a cup of tea.

Lin Hong looked at him, thinking that he was so tired and even had a fight with Yasha ghost, "Then you rest, and go out for a stroll after dawn."

Lin Hong stood up, "I'm going back to the house first."

Wan Guchuan held him back, "We live together."

After what happened just now, how dare he let Lin Hong go back, he was going crazy.

Lin Hong couldn't get what he wanted, so he fell onto his bed without saying a word.

Wan Guchuan: "..."

Wan Guchuan: "Go take a bath." I don't want to smell the powder.

Lin Hong: "..."

The next morning, when Lin Hong sat up with his messy hair, Wan Guchuan had already tidied up.

The stubble was shaved, and the gauntness and exhaustion were swept away. The black clothes outlined broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and he was extremely handsome.

Lin Hong fell down again.

I'm still dreaming...

A young novice monk came and took them for breakfast and then took them for a stroll in the temple.

This little novice is very lively, and he was introducing Lin Hong and Wan Guchuan along the way, with great interest.

Lin Hong just teased him, which was quite funny.

This is the season, and the end of the veranda is full of peach blossoms, and the light pink color is swaying in the wind.

The corridor of lacquered wood is long, leading to thousands of miles of flowers under the light, as if entering the kingdom of Buddha through suffering.

A pure white cassock slowly crossed from the side corridor, blocking the beautiful scenery of Taoyuan.

The young monk standing on the road ahead had cold eyes, without any waves, and his eyes without warmth fell on Lin Hong, and said, "Unlucky."

? ? ?Lin Hong: Why are you still swearing? ?

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Note 1:

"Zhong Agama Sutra" "Entering the Lenga Sutra"