130. The old enemy, the catastrophe in the palace begins
Lawyer Lan Yu bowed deeply, got up and sat up, and sang Sanskrit in his mouth. He didn't know what great monk emitted the Buddha's light of sandalwood merit. He was happy in his heart and the Buddhist family was prosperous!
Previously, he promised to persuade the prince because he promised him that if he became emperor, he would promote Buddhism, but was blocked by Zhitong.
Then there was a catastrophe. Although he was sure to survive, there were probably no ten residents in the city. For this city, it was a total disaster of destruction. Judging from this technique, it was probably caused by the power of the God of Yama Palace that was out of control.
The whole city was shrouded in the Buddha's light. With the earth, water, fire and wind together, the nine dark and nine ghost Dharma images appeared. The Dharma images drooped their eyes, causing hundreds of casualties. Seeing the earth, water, fire and wind rushed towards the city, he laughed: "Shi Tian, you practiced Buddha in the Hall of Yama, but did the destruction of the world. You are truly worthy of being the Hall of Yama!"
After saying that, the Dharma image retracted and his body retreated quickly. He left the battle with Shi Tian. When the fairy Jiuqiu saw it, his figure flashed and he also withdrew from the battlefield. Xunxiang did not chase him and sighed sadly.
"What is the difference between life and death? Everything is nothing but illusion. There is no eyes, ears, nose, body and mind. There is no old age and death, and there is no end to old age. Everything is just a dream. Life is originally suffering. Instead of staying in the world and suffering, it is better to die as soon as possible." Shi Tian's madness disappeared, but he was terriblely calm. "Your sigh is dead, what are you going to do if you have any help?"
"Haha, who said that I would make a lord the emperor in my holy sect? It was just his own actions. If you want to get the throne, you have to pay the price." Yin Jiuyou laughed loudly, and his goal was achieved.
Shi Tian also smiled: "Our fourth prince is dead, so what? The world is so great, we have time, the Buddha's kingdom on earth will definitely be established, let's go!"
After saying that, he turned around and left. Xunxiang looked at Yin Jiuyou deeply, as if he had remembered him. He threw a spell into the sky, and a beautiful golden brahma flower bloomed in the sky, and then turned into light and left. More than a hundred lights rose in the city and followed him, looking like he was walking completely.
But Mo Xian knew that they had not left all, and there were still many people in Daxiangguo Temple who had not left, and they lurked down.
As soon as the Hall of Yama left, Yin Jiuyou smiled and said, "Let's go!" With the escape light, the fairy girl Jiuqiu sent out a signal casually. More than a hundred escape lights were flying in every corner of the city, all heading towards the air.
When they left, the formation that enveloped the entire city disappeared, and the city appeared intact in front of the army again. Before they left, they set up a trick to let the remaining prince forces and Nangong He forces fight.
When the army was about to enter the capital, a cavalry flew to: "General Nangong has an order to return to the defense area!"
The army was in an uproar, but the tiger talisman that transferred the army happened to match the leader. The army retreated easily. In Nangong He's mansion, Ling Yuxing led a group of people to guard the Nangong Mansion, and the master of the temple was also captured.
It turned out that Mo Xian had already taken precautions. When Ling Yuxing came to invite Jie Ziyong, Mo Xian had reached an agreement with Ling Yuxing. At the critical moment, he would bring a group of people and easily control the general's mansion under the guidance of the internal personnel arranged by Mo Xian with ** techniques in advance. Nangong He sighed and was captured by Ling Yuxing with the sixth prince.
Nangong He's tiger talisman and general seal were also confiscated by the prince's men, so when the army entered Andu, it was retreated by the tiger talisman.
Seven days later, Emperor Yuding passed away, the prince ascended the throne, and Meng Xia committed suicide, and the sixth prince was kept in captivity. General Nangong's mansion lost power, but Zhitong was named the wizard of the country because of saving Andu. Jie Ziyong, Mo Xian and others quietly retreated.
"Uncle Master, look at that monk, how glorious, he is also a master of the country protection, and he chose a site to build Guhua Temple outside Andu City. Uncle Master, you have made such great efforts that no one even mentioned you in the name." Ling Yuxing whispered.
Jie Ziyong gave him a brain pocket casually, "Ouch!" Ling Yuxing shouted.
"Just let you talk too much. With the help of imperial power, his Buddhism looks very glorious. There is no such freedom as we come. We only worship the heaven and earth, not the kings and ministers on earth. Mo Xian's great contribution has also left quietly. You are moved. After you return to the mountain, you will ask your master to give you rules and train your heart more." Jie Ziyong said viciously.
"Uncle Master, don't!" A tragic howling sounded.
Mo Xian smiled and said, "Senior Jie, Brother Ling is also joking."
Ziyuan also smiled: "Fortunately we walked fast, otherwise we would really fall into the world. Junior Brother Mo, I'm lucky for you this time."
"Thanks to my senior brother's reminder, I realized that I was too clever and that people in my practice had to reflect on myself at any time. This time I prepared many methods, and some of them were not used. I set up secret methods at Daxiangguo Temple and also set up secret methods at the palace of Guili. I only set up secret methods at the Nangong Mansion, which was used by Brother Ling. I told the rest of the time together, hoping that they would not use them either." Mo Xian said in a slight sense.
A woman was walking beside them, but she was covered with white veil. She was Lu Yi, the former Concubine De, who didn't want to see Hui Ming. Mo Xian took her on the way with Ziyuan's consent.
In the palace, the queen smiled bitterly and said to the emperor: "Nangong Yan became a monk. She worshipped under Zhitong's sect. A new temple in Guhua Temple will be established for a friend."
"I know that if it weren't for the fact that Zi Tong was interested in it, it would be an exaggeration to kill Nangong He. Since she was determined to let her become a monk, she would have fulfilled her wish. But I heard from the teacher that the maid around her was a loyal girl."
"Is the emperor interested in her?"
"I have no thoughts about her. I just remembered the words of the gentleman and sighed for a moment, by the way, you should protect the media with her and let her marry a good family, not as a maid."
"I understand, Master, I will marry her as a fucking sister. What did you think of your husband?"
"Mr. said that both Taoism and Buddhism cannot be used for political affairs, and it is still acceptable to educate the people. I deeply believe that Mr. is a first-class immortal and free from the world. We can only try to make them live a better life for the people whom Mr. Huo once settled in the ancient locust temple. Tomorrow I will go to the ancient locust temple with you. Mr. Huo has a great kindness to me. If I hadn't, I might have become a dead bone."
Mo Xian didn't know all this. For him, the worldly affairs were done by him unintentionally, and perhaps he would never have any interest in the future.
After separating from Jie Ziyong and others, the six people returned to Tiansui Mountain. Mo Xian had seen Qianxuzi and told him about the incident and said: "Master, Miss Lu Yi has no place to go now. My apprentice takes her own initiative and takes her back to the mountain. He also asks the master to give him a suggestion."
"What do you want me to make? You brought people back. She is the Tianhu clan. You have caused trouble. I know you are in love with Lu Ru of the Demon Sect. Do you want your sisters to accept them together?"
"Master, don't joke. I took the initiative to keep her by seeing Miss Lu Yi's pitifulness. She was so big that she had no place to live in the world."
"Okay, you let her live in the mountains, practice this school, and follow the rules when she gets into the school. But when the rules have been transformed into your heart, you can do whatever you want without overtaking the rules. You did a good job this time, and I have nothing to teach you. This is your Altar of Infinite, I have purified it. You go back and comprehend it well. Its mystery is very profound."
"Thank you, Master!" Mo Xian took over the Wujian Altar. This time he obtained a lot of magic weapons, and even magic weapons. These were spoils, and they were not the same as what he learned. He thought of using these things as sacrifices to see if he could get anything from the Wujian Altar.
Not far from his thatched cottage, a new thatched cottage was completed. It was Lu Yi's thatched cottage. Although Lu Yi was wearing a veil, her graceful figure still attracted many disciples. Just when Mo Xian paid a visit to his master, with their help, when Mo Xian came back, the thatched cottage had been completed.
"Sister Lu Yi, just stay here. We meet the people of the Immortal Sect very easy-going and very good people." Mo Xian said to her with a smile.
"I'm back in the mountains and forests again, but I feel comfortable in the mountains and forests. In the past, Lu Ru and I dreamed of living in the Great Immortal Sect one day. I don't want to come this day. I'm fine. Can I plant some flowers and plants nearby?"
"You can do whatever you want, this hillside is mine. Not to mention flowers and plants, even if you turn the place upside down, no one will ask you."
Mo Xian and Lu Yi lived next to each other, and they talked to each other. Since Lu Yi arrived, the situation where Mo Xian could not see any people here has changed. Many disciples, even true disciples, appeared on the hillside every now and then.
Mo Xian knew that their drunkard was not about wine, and when they met the Immortal Sect, they were not allowed to marry. Most of the true disciples remained single because the lifespan of practitioners was much longer than that of ordinary people.
Mo Xian was not jealous in his heart. This was completely different from Lu Ru's situation. Mo Xian understood that he had only felt grateful to Lu Yi, and he had completely misunderstood the past.
In addition to talking to Lu Yi, he spent more time practicing. The Son of the Lung God Seven Yuan was wearing a yellow cloud belt and sat on the white tiger. The white tiger looked very gentle and did not look like he was at all, but Mo Xian knew what the white tiger meant.
The lungs belong to metal, and are located in the West. The West produces dryness, dryness produces metal, metal produces pungent, and pungent produces lungs, the lungs produce skin and fur, and the skin and fur produces kidneys. The lungs control the nose. It is dry in the sky, metal in the earth, skin and fur, and fur in the body, lungs, color and white in the color, shang in the sound, crying in the sound, change and cough, in the orifice, the nose, taste and pungent in the ambition, and worry. Worry hurts the lungs, joy overcomes sorrow; heat damages the skin and fur, cold overcomes heat; pungent damages the skin and fur, bitter overcomes spicy.
Chapter completed!