amaotonovel Chapter 729: Wind and Moon Like a Knife
Chapter 729: Wind and Moon Like a Knife
Chapter 729: Wind and Moon Like a Knife
We met in a trance, without knowing each other, and then a flash of lightning struck our hearts, and cause and effect became clear.
Silent and tearful, the wind and snow only stirred up chaos in the world. He sailed on the bitter sea, but the wind and moon never made his brows bleak.
The words are desolate and melancholy, and the truth is that my heart is broken and my intestines are torn. The insects are not tired, and although they are tired, their spirits are still strong and beautiful.
The three celestial maidens stopped at the same time and looked at the phantoms behind Daozi without moving their beautiful eyes.
Although they trapped the Lord of Xingtian with the wonderful joy of their heart, the three goddesses never expected that the gentle and resolute Taoist master of gods and demons would burst out with such terrifying murderous intent in order to break free from Mohoroga's bondage.
Of course, what do the six murderous phantoms represent? When they think about it carefully, the horrifying truth makes the three goddesses feel cold to their hearts, and their beautiful faces are filled with astonishment.
The only living person in the illusory world nodded slightly to the three goddesses and said, "The goddesses' joyful magical power can arouse both the Buddha and the devil, and transform into three tangible and intangible Dharma bodies. I really can't resist it.
Fortunately, the robbery competition is not a competition of acting skills. Everyone relies on their own means to earn their living and clear their grudges. After thinking about it, I can only let down the deep affection and kindness of the goddesses. "
The six phantoms slowly moved forward and blocked Jiang Moshu's way, emitting a chilling murderous intent, as if they had caught a wisp of wind and snow and were lightly fighting against the catastrophe, wanting to show their ruthlessness in their eyes and to make the passing years as easy as a play and as beautiful as jade.
Even if there is joy, even if there is beauty in the eyes, it is a pity that the passing water is always ruthless and long, and it is impossible to stop it from going away, and the fate in the disaster is easily taken away.
Therefore, I should make do with my fate, and both the cold and the warmth will flow into my throat.
The god and devil are headless, but their eyes and will are as fierce as ever. With a halberd in his hand, he lets out a long roar from his belly and slashes against the nine heavens to claim his life.
The underworld is gorgeous, and the worldly affairs are all like smoke. The spirits can speak and measure age, and their faces may be solemn or ghostly. The dance of the spirits depicts life and death.
He walks away on the waves, with the blue waves filled with anger and murderous aura. He tries to wash it with the turbid sky, but Buzhou alone does not allow it, as if he is mad and furious, disrupting the order.
The monster's body is flawless, it devours all the people in the mortal world, rustling and making noise, swallowing up the world and itself, and blowing its six wings to kill.
The sun and the moon beg for mercy, the precious blood of heaven and earth is all spilt, the arrows are whistling, the way of respecting humanity is long, the demons and monsters can be suppressed and defeated until dawn.
Gold and jade are cut out, walking proudly across mountains and seas, pitying life and protecting against disasters, presented on the Qilin Terrace, sincerely controlling the rise and fall of the world.
There was no wind or wave in the eyes of the Taoist Master of Gods and Demons, as if there was not a ripple at all, as if in the passing years, he saw the most beautiful peach snow drifting like water, indifferent and heartless.
"No... Impossible! Mr. Jiang, you can't possibly tell such a huge lie!"
The Buddha nature was agitated, and the image of the Good Thought Goddess had become a little more ethereal. The look in her eyes quickly became dim and gloomy. She pointed at the Ghost Mother of the Snake Feast in disbelief, "She, she, she... How could she be fake? How could the Jade Ghost be fake? How could the Buddha Mother be fake?"
A deep bitter smile appeared on the face of the kind-hearted goddess, as if she had cut off the return of wild geese, as if she was sighing at the sky, as if the mist and rain were too hazy, and the wind and snow were too heavy, covering up too much pain that could not be seen through.
In the Che Lei demon court back then, Lan Pu was extremely arrogant while the Buddha Mother was stern. Thanks to her mediation, the entire Che Lei was barely held together and moved forward with difficulty. Unexpectedly, the fatal root of disaster had already been planted.
Those unregretful efforts, those warm and cool years, those joyful banquets, those performances and discussions...are they all fake?
"Cai Yan was originally the main soul of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. We didn't have many cards at the end of the year, so she and I secretly seized some chances to win by competing with the two heroes. To be honest, I didn't expect the situation to turn out like this."
Jiang Moshu nodded, then spoke calmly. His words were like a sharp sword, wielding it in the misty waves, slashing through the snow and wind in the northern border for thousands of miles, destroying the heart and soul, cold and merciless.
The kind-hearted goddess stared at the phantom of Shen Caiyan and couldn't help but sigh softly. Tears had already appeared on her slender eyelashes, but her mind was clear.
The charming fairies' faces were still as bright as before, just like when they first met. One was the celestial maiden Yin Shan, standing leisurely and pretty, while the other was the Buddha Mother Wu Jian, with an elegant jade face. They smiled at each other, just like fairies incarnated from heaven, and in an instant made the heaven and earth seem to lose their color.
It seemed that from that moment on, the fate was set, and today we finally became strangers to fight, which was really unacceptable...
It turns out that the proud Buddha Mother had already achieved joy in her heart, but she only wanted to show her stunning beauty, brightness, affection and tenderness to one person, and no one else would have the chance to see it.
The goddess stretched out her hand tremblingly towards the bright and beautiful figure. Just as she raised her hand, her fingertips seemed to touch the burning ghost fire, and she couldn't help but shrink back slightly.
I gave my love to you without regrets, and spent my life in joy, but I didn't expect that Cai Yan had already gotten her. Inexplicable tears flowed down the cheeks of the kind-hearted goddess, and she jumped into this illusory world, as if she had entered a game.
If we don't meet, why should we say goodbye? Karma has given me a dream, but in the end, what I seek is in vain, and in the end, it is all treacherous and withered.
Only when an old friend talked and laughed did he thrust the sharp blade into my bosom, cutting my heart with pain and destroying everything in the past.
"My master is such a ruthless Shura. No wonder he showed his love to the world and shed blood in the northern border. Such resolute tenderness, such joy and wonder are worthy of my admiration." The Goddess of Good Desire nodded slightly.
Disregarding life and death, and making all kinds of calculations, she accomplished this ultimate lie in the world. In her eyes, such deep obsession, such free devilish nature, and such Shura determination were too pure, even magnificent and breathtaking.
It turns out that the gods and demons had never rebelled, it turns out that the golden and jade unicorns were all actors, it turns out that the two heroes were one person, it turns out that the fate of the evil demons in heaven and earth was predetermined...
I didn't know the hardships in my past, I didn't understand all the aspects of love and romance, it was all destined to be a lack, and we finally met in the world. In Qilin Heaven, there was such a righteous and outstanding Taoist, it was really too brilliant.
"But, the master must be having a hard time too..." There was a surge of love and hate in the eyes of the Goddess of Desire, and her tone was very complicated.
Each of the six phantoms has a murderous aura, as if in the long dark night, the inner demons have turned into bright lights, calmly walking to illuminate and pouring blood to stop dreams. They are cold and ruthless, but they can burn people's hearts and make the world mourn.
But the end of this dream has stirred up so much bloody sorrow in the world. Those saints who fell in the abyss of calamity are all prices. Even oneself is the price that the other side wants to demand by staking one's life and path.
"For my own satisfaction, how dare I say it's hard work."
Jiang Moshu smiled calmly, and flicked the edge of Yu Jie's sword lightly. The sound of the sword continued, which was engraved into the soul. "Since we have chosen this path, even if there is a dark devil sky, rolling demon clouds, and a vast sea of people ahead, we can only break through it like a fool moving a mountain. It's really embarrassing for the goddess."
Daozi's smile was as gentle as jade, even the devil-like goddess could not help but be moved by it.
Describing the world with endless blood, is this his joy, is this his romance?
The bright light in his eyes, the brilliant sharpness between his blades were so fierce; just a few words seemed so calm and peaceful, but they caused the saints to lose their immortality, suppressed the demon court to struggle with all their might, and made it difficult for the emperor to be at ease.
Killing and annihilation are all involved, the furious gods and demons are coming to attack you, the blade is cold and the world is chilling, the dream is enough to break your soul.
Is this the most stubborn Shura mind? Is this the most profound Vidyaraja mind?
"The robbery in the Northern Frontier that day failed. Afterwards, I deduced countless times, but I couldn't find the reason why the master could defeat Lan Pu. I didn't expect that I would finally get the answer today. It's a pity that I made a wrong decision. If I had listened to Yun Zhen's advice that day...why would it have come to this? Alas..." The Goddess of Kindness sighed softly, but there was a deep admiration in her eyes.
Her joyful and carefree nature was like a boiling pot, simply because there was also great joy on the other side, but it had nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
"Since I am the imperial teacher of the Chelei Demon Court, I will choose the golden silkworm." The eyes of the Goddess of Good Desire met Daozi's gaze and she nodded slightly.
The killing is desolate, no joy is allowed to show, no romance is allowed to talk about, what else can be said when it is so heartless, in the end it is lonely and empty.
Daozi slightly tilted his left hand and made a false gesture to indicate that it was okay, and then looked at the beautiful girl next door. "This is my wish. I wonder what you think and how to choose?"
Jiang Moshu sighed quietly. Yinshan Goddess had fallen, but the three transformed goddesses still carried out her will and possessed all her memories and perceptions, so they should be treated with some respect.
No matter how they fought in the calamity, the goddess always moved forward for the vision she had chosen, even at the cost of her life. Such a decision was so brilliant that even Jiang Moshu had to admit that such a clear and awe-inspiring will, as pure as snow, was so profound as the stars, which inspired respect.
The tears of the goddess Shanle became even more violent. She pursed her lips tightly, and tears flowed across her jade-like face. She instantly understood what Daozi meant.
"Humph, you bad guy, you only know how to bully others. If I choose you, will you also die with me?"
She pouted her little mouth and raised her stubborn face, just like a young girl who has just fallen in love, pure and innocent. Once she caught my eye, she fell into my heart and would never be forgotten.
"will not!"
Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders and gave an apologetic smile, "They say that dying under the peony flowers makes one romantic even as a ghost, but I have a weird personality and I really can't be romantic."
The goddess of joy curled her lips and gave him a look that said "I'll never believe you".
Can't be romantic? What's going on with Shen Caiyan, and what's going on with those Taoist companions? This bad guy is full of nonsense, not a single word of truth, no wonder he can lie like this.
He deceived the emperors of all the sects, deceived the major demon courts, deceived the spiritual masters, deceived the true demon master, deceived the demon emperor Huahong...
I also deceived myself...but everyone goes his own way and has his own desires, so I have no complaints!
"You little liar, you little bad guy, you have deceived me so badly. Didn't you say that you are willing to give people dignity? Well, I want you to choose for me!" The Goddess of Joy put her hands on her waist and said angrily.
The romance is boundless, the lies are the most sincere, but it's a pity that such a person cannot be in tune with her and cannot share her happiness. It is really a regret in her heart.
Not reconciled...
It’s hard to achieve your wish…
Finally frustrated...
We all have our own past and our own path. We have experienced ups and downs in the calamities of heaven and earth. There is always a mind that holds us back. After so much struggle, we finally realize it. What a pity, it is too late!
"Is that so..." Daozi scratched his head, looking troubled, "Why don't the goddess choose for herself? If I choose, I will definitely offend someone."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm about to die, and you lazy guy won't be diligent?" The goddess of love bit her lips lightly, her eyes full of Daozi begging for mercy. The regret, desolation, sigh and pity in her eyes were not concealed at all.
"Or, let's choose the Golden Jade Qilin. The Demon Mother said it's excellent!"
Jiang Moshu pointed at the golden jade shape and smiled politely but awkwardly, "Look at this appearance, look at this figure, it is really impeccable, not to mention that it proves great joy and freedom, even if it is just placed in front of you, it is comfortable to look at, isn't it."
"Puchi! You really are... shameless..."
The goddess Shanle burst into laughter immediately, with a sweet smile and a light scolding. She had thought that the man in front of her was extremely righteous and murderous, but she didn't expect that he was very easy to talk to, and had a reserved and sultry personality. Such an interesting and wonderful man was really rare. She finally understood why this man could win the heart of the Ghost Mother, but unfortunately, it was too late!
"I don't want it. He looks gorgeous on the outside but is actually very sultry on the inside. I don't dislike him, but I still like straightforward guys. Forget it, I'll just pick that barbarian over there..." The goddess tilted her head slightly, looking very charming, just like the beautiful girl next door who took some delicious snacks and came over to show off and share them on purpose.
Headless Xingtian?
Daozi raised his eyebrows and spread his hands, "As long as the goddess of happiness is happy..."
The goddess didn't say it explicitly, but he understood. She came to see Fengyue with joy and asked him to express his true feelings. The reason why she chose this headless god and demon was probably because he was also called the Lord of Xingtian...
The next moment, fierce murderous aura boiled over, like pieces of white flowers floating in the air, adding a ferocious yet beautiful scenery to this illusory world.
This is a struggle, full of ruthlessness yet helplessness. After all, the dead are free, but the living still have to struggle forward!
Fate, like watching falling flowers, drifting gently with the flowing water, drifting in the world...
Kill, don't be romantic, quietly present fairness to give sadness and joy, respect old friends and mortal enemies...
The three celestial maidens smiled delightedly, and once again walked forward gracefully, their joy fully revealed, like peach blossoms that rise and fall with the wind, like faint stars that come into the eyes and bring worries to people, like the night-blooming cereus that blooms without a word and withers in an instant.
The Goddess of Joy sang cheerfully, as if her joy had been wasted, as if her freedom had proved helpless, as if she had seen the sky full of peach snow but was confused about cause and effect.
"Mahoraka, Mahoraka, Jettimaha...
Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and sets, it’s too lonely, too thin,
I will play my part, and be beautiful by your side, forever or for a moment,
Mahuroka, Mahuroka, Jietimaha...
Cherish the person in front of you, don't be a sad person, just want to sing freely,
What is the point of a weary night? Joy is not absent, happiness is not wrong.
Mahuroka, Mahuroka, Jietimaha...
Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, all joys are also dancing,
Buddha is me, devil is me, and I am also me.
Mahuroka, Mahuroka, Jietimaha..."
The Good-willed Goddess and the Ghost Mother put their fingers together and smiled calmly, with a deep Buddha nature in their eyes. What does it matter if it is real or an illusion?
The goddess of good desire leaned on the golden silkworm, as if intoxicated by the past, with a faint smile on her lips, she was charming at ease, beautiful at joy, and gorgeous in the passing water...
The goddess of good joy stepped barefoot on the shield of the headless Xingtian, singing and dancing like the clouds, singing with him for thousands of miles, dancing with him for tens of thousands of miles, not allowing her to sigh in vain for the lingering fragrance...
The next moment, the illusory body returned to the endless realm, the physical form disappeared and the Tao also disappeared. The wind was rustling and the road was long. Even if you were happy, you could not break the fatal knife in the catastrophe.
"I'm happy!" Jiang Moshu clapped his hands and laughed, as if in admiration or emotion, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless.
"I am so happy! I am so happy!"
Like shattered glass, like all things turned upside down, like illusion and reality blurred, like water and sky reflecting each other, like wind and moon coming to pay...
Life and death are like dew, disillusionment is like smoke, brightness and darkness are like lightning. Such calamity, such struggle,
Finally...it’s done.
(End of this chapter)