Chapter 159: Hearing the Taoism
"Huh!" Just as Jin Chanzi came down to earth, Liu Hong, who was comprehending the "Xuanhuang Infinite Heart Sutra", suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and it seemed like a crisis was occurring. He felt a hope to appear in the distance. The situation was very strange, which made him stop and leave the cave.
Outside the cave, a silver moon hangs high in the sky. Liu Hong looked up at the sky, but saw a mountain peak hundreds of feet away, and the moon slowly descending, covering the entire mountain peak in a piece of silver.
"Brother Liu."
A surprised voice came from behind. Liu Hong turned around and saw Zhuge Yu standing in the distance with a smile on his face.
"Brother Zhuge." Liu Hong nodded and said, "I feel bored, so I am here."
"Brother Dao has escaped from the pursuit of Haoran Zhengqi Sect. Is there anything else?" Zhuge Yu looked at Liu Hong in surprise and said, "The Wuliang Sword Sect is famous in the Three Realms. There is a saint who is here to capture Brother Dao?"
"I don't know either." Liu Hong shook his head and said, "It's just that I had a strange feeling just now. It seemed that an important person appeared. But this person was connected to my destiny, and my life seemed to be in the other party's hands. This feeling was very uncomfortable."
"Is there an important person?" Zhuge Yu looked at Liu Hong curiously and said, "It's a pity that I'm not good at deduction. Otherwise, I might be able to help Brother Dao calculate one or two of them."
"Thank you." Liu Hong would not tell Zhuge Yu that his destiny was very strange and could not be deduced by anyone. Perhaps it could be deduced by the saint who was above the top.
"Today there are many strange phenomena above Mount Li. I found out that it was Mrs. Zun who was about to give birth." At this time, a cold voice came from the nine heavens, but a young man in green came on the moon among the moon. Who was the Virgin Mary whom I saw during the day?
"Person?" It seemed like a bolt from the blue that was hit by Liu Hong, his face was pale, and his soul was trembling in the sea of consciousness. The chaotic green lotus that wrapped the soul also shook.
"Congratulations to Brother Dao, congratulations to Brother Dao." Zhuge Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he bowed to Liu Hong and said, "The so-called blood and family affection. No wonder Brother Dao feels something in his heart. When the young master was born, a strange phenomenon suddenly came. I believe that the future will be uncertain and broad in the future, and it is not an ordinary person!"
"Of course, it's not ordinary people." Liu Hong said with a wry smile. Of course, he knew who his son was. He was indeed very extraordinary. He was Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Buddha of the Western Tathagata! It can be said that this son is not only very famous, but more importantly, this son is still a person who wants his own life.
"In the scope of this Wuliang Sword Sect, no one dares to deal with you. Don't worry." The Holy Mother Wudang's voice was plain, she glanced at Liu Hong faintly, and finally walked away on the moon again. The fragrance trace was misty. It soon disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Dao, why is this supreme master so respectful to you?" Zhuge Yu asked curiously.
"I don't know either." Liu Hong frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I am just a small earth immortal. The leader is above and ranked above. I am thousands of miles away from me. The thoughts of the god Daluo are beyond your imagination." Although Liu Hong said this, he was inevitably worried. As Zhuge Yu said, the Virgin Wudang looked at him differently. If he was already her disciple, he naturally had nothing to say. The key is that he is not her disciple now. Her appearance has made people have other ideas. The only possibility is that Virgin Wudang knows the life experience of the Golden Cicadazi, so he specially reminded himself to prepare himself or get some information from him.
"Perhaps, in the eyes of these big guys, I am already a relatively important piece, a piece specially used to deal with Buddhism." Liu Hong suddenly remembered that during Journey to the West, he didn't know how many monsters were related to the three religions. They were all used to deal with Buddhism. Now, the Virgin Mary Wu attaches so much importance to herself, and she is also thinking about it if she doesn't do it well.
"What's wrong?" Zhuge Yu looked at Liu Hong's expression and asked curiously.
"It's nothing, nothing. I'll listen to the sermon tomorrow, so I'll take a break early in the evening!" Liu Hong thought about the mystery in his heart, and finally he could only sigh that his magical power was too low. In the face of real great magical powers, he had no chance to resist. Just like the current Virgin Mary, there must be mystery in it, but he could not escape from the other party's cage and could only act according to the other party's ideas.
There was nothing to say all night. The next day, the next day, Liu Hong got up early, sat cross-legged in front of his cave, absorbing the purple air of the sky and the earth, while waiting for the beginning of the preaching. From today on, the Listening Peak of the Wuliang Sword Sect will hold a month's preaching, including true disciples, inner sect elders and other masters of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Perhaps these people's preaching is not very clever, but it is a rare opportunity to untie the confusion in his heart. Whether Liu Hong is still in the Wuliang Sword Sect in the future, he will not miss such preaching.
Sure enough, as soon as the sun rose, he heard the sound of bells and jade chimes coming from the opposite side of the Listening Taoist Peak, which prompted that the sermon was about to begin. Before Liu Hong could react, he saw countless people rushing out of Zhike Peak and flying towards the Listening Taoist Peak opposite.
"Brother Liu, grab the iron chains quickly." When he was surprised, Zhuge Yu flew out of the cave and landed on a tiny iron chain, and others also seized the iron chains.
"There must be something strange here." Liu Hong did not dare to neglect it, so he was about to snatch an iron chain, but when he saw a mountain flying in front of him, he directly pressed his head, but saw a scholar in black standing above him, looking at him with disdain.
"The little earth immortal dared to grab a seat, he was really looking for death." The scholar in black stepped out and landed on the tiny iron chain. He gently tapped his toes and flew towards the opposite side.
"Looking for death." Although Liu Hong didn't know what secrets there were in this iron chain, he could not tolerate someone scattering on his head and even more despising himself. He punched him out and then opened the sky, instantly smashing the mountain peak. With a wave of his right hand, the wisdom sword flashed with countless sword energy, but it was the Buddhist magic-subduing sword technique, and he rushed towards the black-clothed scholar like a storm.
"Huh!" The scholar in black obviously did not expect Liu Hong to break his spell in such a short time, but he didn't take it seriously. He gently bounced his right index finger on the sword light, and heard a crackling sound, which instantly dispersed the sword light and disappeared without a trace. Obviously, his subordinates still had some real skills.
"Let's stay honestly on Zhike Peak! Take a seat soon tomorrow." The scholar in black, Feng Qingyundan, was about to fly to the opposite side.
"Looking for death." Liu Hong had already thought at this time that not everyone had the chance to listen to the sermon in Wuliang Sword Sect, but after a fight, there was such an opportunity. The tiny iron wire in front of him was related to the sermon. How could Liu Hong waste such an opportunity when he came to Wuliang Sword Sect? He saw him grow several feet long, and with a punch, the mysterious golden light broke through the air. He turned into a divine dragon, opened his teeth and claws, and grabbed the scholar in black.
The scholar in black heard the sound of the dragon roar behind him, and his face was originally plain, and his right robe sleeve rolled out and lightly hit it. When he just met the fist wind, he suddenly felt something was wrong. His face changed and his body suddenly raised. Even so, the fist wind still swept his back, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his body shook, shaking in the air.
"Good boy, you dare to hurt me Duanmurong. You are extremely guilty." The scholar in black looked ferocious. He never thought that he was injured by the hands of a ground fairy boy. This was simply intolerable.
"Hehe, it's up to you to hurt me. Can't I let me hurt you?" Liu Hong's disdain on his face became even stronger, and his body suddenly turned into its original shape. The breeze blew under his feet and fell on the tiny iron wire. At this time, he found that the iron wire under his feet was as thin as hair and silver all over his body. He didn't know what it was made of. It was extremely rare. It could withstand a person's weight so small, which was quite magical.
The scholar in black saw that Liu Hong had already put on silver wire, his face changed suddenly, and it was sometimes sunny and sometimes dark. Finally, he gritted his teeth and jumped to another silver wire, and then said to Liu Hong with gritted teeth: "I don't know what fellow Taoist calls him. Today's feelings should be repaid in the future."
"Liu Hong in Chang'an." Liu Hong naturally did not take the other party's thoughts to heart. The breeze under his feet immediately disappeared on the silver thread.
"Liu Hong Chang'an, ah! Why is it him?" Duanmurong's face changed, and finally a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. His eyes turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He turned around and left, but he didn't enter the Tingdao Peak. At this time, he had already been shot down by someone, which was equivalent to losing the qualification to Tingdao Peak. He waited for tomorrow and Tingdao Peak to start speaking again.
The so-called Dharma is not passed on easily. Although Wuliang Sword Sect claims to be able to listen to the sermons at will, it is also limited. Without any competition, isn’t the Taoist techniques of Wuliang Sword Sect very easy to obtain? Therefore, the ancestors of Wuliang Sword Sect set up such a way to tell those who come to listen to the sermons that this magical passage method is hard to come by. Of course, this is also set up to select the best among these listeners. No sect needs waste. Wuliang Sword Sect opens the door of convenience, and it also needs elites. Only by constantly seizing opportunities from others can you get more opportunities. This is the way of heaven. (To be continued...)
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