The last Onmyoji

Chapter 379 The end, the beginning

I saw another Lin Xiaofan who looked exactly like me. This was the me in front of the wishing wall. I wanted to ask him whether he was me or me or me, but I didn’t ask. In the end, we became I became a person, and my body became a collection of totems, a basalt that resisted huge monuments and crushed mountains and rivers.On that isolated island at that time, the giant tortoise locked in chains became his totem, and now he gave it to me.

I had a meal with Hei San, he cried like a child, in this world, he became my only friend.

"Take good care of Jiadi Dengke and them, let them grow up, don't tell them that there is Lin Xiaofan, let them grow up quietly, just like I grew up quietly." I said.

"Do you think it's possible? A lot of things need to be passed on through inheritance." Hei San said.

"Naturally, naturally." I nodded.

"Is there still a chance to see you again?" He said to me with tears in his eyes.

"If there is fate, there will always be." I said.

When I set off to Kunlun Mountains, there was a convoy, and I kept up with it. This is a team of soldiers. I also know what they are pulling. The meaning of my going to BJ lies in this. Technology and mythology are always about to collide. For a while, even if it doesn't work, let them know where the gap is and which direction to work hard. No one can help them in the future, and they can only rely on themselves.

Finally, everyone returned to Linjiazhuang, old ghost Song, real Ma, Fatty, Erdan Lin, and me, we will go to a real battle of gods, maybe this is our destiny, our rebirth, when the time comes In this life, everything will finally come to an end, a real end.

We are gods, maybe we can go to Kunlun through the clouds and fog, and have this long-awaited final battle, but no, we chose to travel like ordinary people, followed a tour group, went to Kunlun Mountain, and went to see it with an ordinary mind After seeing the scenery along the way, at the end, we bid farewell to the teammates who formed friendship with us on the road, entered the deep mountains, and began to move forward slowly until we met my grandpa again.

"Draw your sword." Grandpa said to me softly.

I nodded and murmured softly in the direction of Linjiazhuang: "The sword comes."

There is a sword coming from nine days away, riding the wind and waves.

There are two ancient characters written on it: "Zhu Xian."

I grasped the sword and pointed it to the sky.

The sword slave didn't come, and he didn't need to come, maybe he has to wait for the next owner of this sword, but he doesn't know if this fate will fall on Lin Jiadi who is still cute so far.

He is completely, just a microcosm of me, isn't he?
This sword once suppressed Tu Bo, and when this sword came, everything would be far away.

Above Kunlun, the sky blocks out the sun.

In the cemetery of the gods, a man soared into the air, shaking the erhu in his hand, and wanted to regret Kunlun. He was my father, Lin Yutang who only did one thing in his life.

Not far away, the second uncle is bare-chested, has no tattoo totem, and his body is wrinkled like an old tree with criss-crossing roots. He is carrying a red coffin. The red coffin is the beginning of everything and the end of everything.

On this day, a total solar eclipse.

Above Kunlun, there are three huge phantoms.

Grandpa smoked a pipe, nodded to me, and said, "Xiaofan, grandpa will help you penetrate Yin and Yang today."

He stomped his feet lightly, and the cemetery of the gods boiled, and countless bones burst out of the picture. They were all pale faces in Taoist robes. They sat upright, making formulas, and the gods chanted sutras.

A beam of light broke through the nine heavens and ten places.

I sit on it.

In ancient times, there was Pan Gu who opened up the world, and today there is Lin Xiaofan who penetrates Yin and Yang.

After that moment, I saw the chaos of heaven and earth, the stars in the universe, and the yin and yang of all things.

With one punch, I want to break the sky; with one stomp, I want to penetrate the whole earth.

"Xiaofan, it's time." Grandpa whispered.

I took out that golden pill, a product of technology, but let me eat it.

I swallowed it.

With a wave of his hands, the space was torn apart.

Some things, I finally understand why, why there are so many alternating and overlapping spaces, there is the former battlefield.No one wants this kind of power to destroy what we have to defend with our lives.

"War?" I raised my head and shouted to the sky.

The man in the sky, he never showed his true face to others, perhaps, he never took a man as a man.

He snorted coldly, and the three statues floated up and down, entering that space.

This is the battlefield that belongs to God.

I sat down with a peaceful mind. In this life, for whom and for love, I have a clear conscience and a clear conscience.

"I am the Tao." I muttered softly.

I use myself as Tai Chi.

"This life will be an end. There is no turning back, only a war." I said.

The father of the second uncle, the second uncle who carried the red coffin.Almost at the same time, he asked me: "Really?"

"No one is special. Those who are lost are just lost. If we blindly ask for the lost ones to come back, how do we face tomorrow? What are we going to do today? Even if they come back, the world is without us. What's the use of them coming back?"

I hold out my hand.

It's another volume of mountains and rivers.

"mom."

"mom."

My second uncle and I yelled at the image at the same time, we are worthy of this life.

I am Tai Chi.

The wind is surging.

The second uncle put down the red coffin, the father broke the erhu, Ma Zhenren, Lin Laoyao, and Song Laogui stepped on the Taiji diagram and met the three phantoms in the sky. Come from afar, set foot on the Taiji map.

Heaven and earth become a line.

There are circles on the line.

Everything is born in one circle.

A big hand descended from the sky to destroy all living beings.

Outside the Kunlun Mountains, the old man gave the order to launch, and I heard him whisper softly with tears streaming down his face: "Do your best, just do your best."

The next moment, they took off their hats.

This is not a dirge, this is a sad song.

There are no moves, no method.

Only collisions.

It's safe to hit the world.

A collision with all living beings.

The three figures collapsed at the same time.

Above the clouds, a giant eye overlooks the sky and the earth.

I stood there and asked: The sky has eyes?

It replied: People are doing it, and the sky is watching, so how can there be no eyes?

It also said: I give you a corner of the future.

Saver, people.

Destroyer, man.

It asked me: understand?
I rampage.into this eye.

Heaven should have eyes.

Lin Xiaofan wishes for peace in the world.

May the good people in the world be in good health.

May the evildoers in the world finally taste the evil results.

After this war, the map of mountains and rivers collapsed, and since then, there have been no immortals in the world.

The sky has opened its eyes.

Extra Black Three

My name is Hei San, I am in Luoyang, and I am doing the business of Dao Dou Er. When I was free, I was packing some things, and suddenly remembered that there are still such a group of people in this world.

In this group of people, there are many people with the surname Lin, and of course, there are others.

They are the best friends of my life, even though they are all gone.

There is a kind of longing, like poison, once it starts, it starts to spread crazily.

They may be immortals.

I have read a lot of books, wanting to find their traces, even if it is reincarnation, and finally, I went to XZ, riding a bike, seeing the scenery, because I had a dream, in the dream I dreamed Lin Xiaofan, he told me, let me go to XZ, find an old speaker and ask a Zen.

I thought he was coming back.

Because of XZ Tantric Buddhism, there has always been talk of reincarnated soul children, I thought they were going to start a new reincarnation.

I found a dilapidated trumpet temple in a snow mountain. In the temple, I met that old man. The old man could not be older. When I saw him, I knew that this was the one Lin Xiaofan asked me to find in my dream. people.

He pushed back the white hair on his forehead, and I saw his face, which was exactly like mine.

To ask Zen is to ask myself.

I asked him, and I said my friends, the ones I loved the most, would they come back.

He answered me with three words: Ask sentient beings.

Just these three words, I rode back to Luoyang and asked all sentient beings, did you ever think that they would come back, who are all sentient beings?I don't know, because I am not from outside, I can only ask many people according to my understanding.

I will tell Lin Xiaofan's story to many of my friends and passers-by.

I said that such a story happened in a place called Linjiazhuang.

After I finished speaking, they all laughed.

They asked me, black three, are you crazy?
I replied that I did not.

They will say, if you are not crazy, then the person in your story is crazy, for the safety of the world?For all mankind?Do they think they are gods?
Whenever this happens, I will solemnly tell them, yes, they are gods.

Then they will curse, idiot, the sky has a **** eye, and the ass hole is almost the same.

I suddenly understood what the Zen master meant when he asked me about sentient beings.

I also understand that they will not come back.

Ask all beings, for all beings, because they are kind, they are all kind people.

But sentient beings no longer need kindness.

They can't save them, and they won't come back.

Later, by chance, I went to my child's parent meeting, because my wife He Xiaohua returned to her natal home. After the parent meeting, there was an interaction between a parent and a child. I was honored to be invited to the stage and watched the audience For the children and parents, I took the microphone and said to them, let me tell you a story.

I told them Lin Xiaofan's story again.

After the lecture, the children cried.

They shouted to me in unison, Uncle Xiaofan is a hero.

The adults behind them were all laughing.

——Lin Xiaofan, at least someone thinks you are a hero.

On the way back, in front of me, there was a child walking with his parents on the road, the child was crying, he said: "When I grow up, I will be a great hero like Lin Xiaofan, a superman."

Hugging his father, he said, "Silly boy, where are there such stupid people in the world?"

I picked up my child, kissed him on the forehead, and said: "Hei Baqian, you have to believe that there are idiots in this world. It's okay for you to be wronged, but you can't care about it. Those who care about you will suffer a little bit, just like your Uncle Xiaofan."

He said to me in a childish voice, "Okay."

season finale
(End of this chapter)