711 Rebuttal
Qin Mu took a few steps back and looked at the crack under his feet in surprise. When he looked at it carefully, the eye that he had seen in the crack seemed to have disappeared, and only the dark crack was left.
At this time, Honglian pressed her hands down with difficulty. The huge momentum that appeared from the previous dividing line stopped after touching the distant mountains, perhaps because all the power disappeared.
Then Honglian let out a roar, as if she had used great strength to direct the fist shadow to smash into the space below. The originally calm lake suddenly surging, as if there was a terrible monster to crawl out of it.
Honglian's legs sank to the ground again. Honglian, Zhuque and the others were not helping this way. Honglian was collide with the power of the space with its own power. If such a power collides with the power of the third party, there might be some chemical reaction.
So everyone was watching, no one spoke for a while, and the roar of Honglian came from the entire open space.
Just as another powerful aura came from Honglian, Qin Mu realized that the energy in that space actually forced the ancient beast to fight in a way that showed its original body. What a powerful energy it was. Is this really just a barrier set up by the upper demon clan?
However, when Honglian's aura rose to halfway, the entire space began to completely dissipate. Honglian was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a little lucky after finishing it.
Fortunately, before her body was re-alived, she still let her break the barrier open, otherwise she would be disgraced.
"Break it for me!" Honglian roared, and a fiery red light lit up from her body and soared into the sky. At that moment, it seemed that the world was getting brighter and brighter because of this light.
The entire lake surface scattered like a broken mirror, and the fragments became Momo, and all dissipated at the moment when the entire lake surface collapsed.
Qin Mu looked at the surrounding scenery in a daze, whether it was the brown grass, the mirror-like lake, and the corpse of the strange fish, everything disappeared completely, as if it had never existed from the beginning.
When Qin Mu faced the strange fish, he clearly saw that there were some other small animals in the lake. Even in the yellow-brown grass, there were occasionally small insects crawling by. However, when Honglian punched a block, all these living creatures disappeared completely.
"How could this happen?" Looking at the blank space left after the scenery disappeared, Qin Mu looked at the surroundings in disbelief. The gradually cold environment, and even the roar of the wind in his ears, the blue sky was unobstructed. A mountain range appeared in front of them. The mountain range seemed to be a distance away from them. The ground was covered with white snow without a trace.
"Does those things exist or not?" Qin Mu said blankly, looking around in disbelief, not knowing what to say.
"If you think existence means existence. If you believe that they do not exist, they do not exist." Honglian glanced at Qin Mu meaningfully and said lightly.
"No... it's not like this." Qin Mu seemed unable to accept such a result at all, and stammered and said, "How could it be like this? Haven't they all really existed? You have also seen that Zhuque had fought with that strange fish."
"What exactly are you going to say?" Not to mention Zhuque, even Honglian is a little confused about Qin Mu's meaning now: "Isn't it good to break this barrier? So we can find it..."
"No..." Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Don't say that, those are life, right?"
"Yes," Honglian was stunned. She probably understood what Qin Mu's crux of the matter, and hurriedly said: "Not."
"What's the meaning?"
"Have you ever heard the Buddha's words that color is emptiness?" Honglian did not answer Qin Mu's question, but raised another question.
"You took it out of context." Qin Mu said expressionlessly. He was a little unable to accept the current red lotus, the current red lotus that regards life as a mustard of grass.
"Okay, just think I'm taking it out of context," Honglian smiled faintly: "What you see is all false. Since it is false, why do you keep pursuing it? Maybe you don't understand, but they..."
"Don't they exist?" Qin Mu asked for a moment.
"Existence," Honglian's answer made Qin Mu's eyes widen for a moment, but the following words made him in a state of special confusion: "Not exists. These things are outside the barrier, either real or illusion, but when all barriers fall apart, I think they are false, or everything in the world is false."
Qin Mu tilted his head and said he didn't understand.
"If you admit these things, they exist. If you don't admit them, they do not exist." Honglian concluded and continued: "Returning to the question of color is emptiness. What is color? Color refers to all things that can be seen or cannot be seen, and these phenomena are illusions caused by people's falsehood. Empty is the essence of things."
"So, I can only tell you about your problem. If you believe, they will exist. If you don't believe, they will not exist. Stick to your original heart, or you think I am wrong." Honglian continued: "Because I also stick to my original heart."
"I don't understand." Qin Mu suddenly felt relieved. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to face these messy things all day long? At this time, Qin Mu only thought about Shu Ran as a monk, but he forgot that the scriptures and Buddhism that others Shu Ran may be just average. After all, he is a monk.
"Because you are stupid." Honglian said with a smile.
Not to mention Qin Mu, even Zhuque didn't understand what Honglian meant, but he could understand the barrier, so he explained: "The outside of the barrier is probably illusion, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, but the strange fish is either real, or even the fish itself doesn't know that the lake is not real."
Qin Mu frowned and said nothing.
However, time no longer allowed him to think too much. Zhao Laoshi shivered and hugged his shoulders, looking speechless: "Damn, this winter is too cold, I didn't react just now. Don't you think this place is too empty and too..."
"Our target is that mountain." Zhuque looked at the map and interrupted the two guys directly, pointing to the snow mountain that suddenly appeared in the distance and said, "The tomb of the Yu King is in the snow mountain."
"Take it down, just tell me. At that time, the Feather King would be so frustrated that he buried himself in the snow-capped mountains..." Qin Mu couldn't understand the problem, so he simply threw it aside. In addition, Honglian deliberately confuses the public. What kind of color is emptiness, and emptiness is color is smashed down, and Qin Mu didn't know what it meant.
However, when he heard the Suzaku lifting the tomb of the Feather King again, he couldn't help but say.
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Chapter completed!