"I've met Almsgiver Lu, and I've met Taoist Priest Qiu Yuzi." Zhike Monk Huizhi hurried up to greet him, clasped his hands together, turned around and led the way, "The temple master, Your Majesty and several eminent monks are already waiting in the library hall on the top of the mountain."
"Master, here you go." The man was Lu You of the Lu family. He smiled slightly, returned the greeting with his hands, and then stepped forward.
The Taoist Taoist Qiu Yuzi frowned and said, "Why don't Yuanhui and the others send you here instead of greeting them in person?"
Huizhi was well prepared and responded calmly: "Reply to the Taoist Priest, the temple master has made arrangements, and is afraid that something will go wrong, so he doesn't dare to leave easily."
Qiu Yuzi nodded.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind, as clear as a bell, full of smiles: "Little monk, don't pay attention to this big beard, he must find something wrong to feel comfortable."
Huizhi was not surprised at all when she heard this voice.
Lu You said: "What Peach Blossom Fairy said is very true. The Taoist Master has such a temper."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiu Yuzi scolded, then looked at Zhike Monk, "Hurry up and lead the way. We must finish it as soon as possible before we can leave."
Huizhi was busy leading the way.
After entering the temple, Qiu Yuzi squinted his eyes and glanced at the top of the back hill. The peach wood sword behind him also trembled faintly.
Huizhi added at this time: "Hot water has been prepared in the temple. Please ask Donor Lu to take a bath and change clothes until the afternoon..."
"We can't wait until the afternoon!" Qiu Yuzi squinted her eyes, grinned, and showed her white teeth, "What if a certain family didn't find out? There are not only monks on top, but also a purple aura wrapped around it. What is the plan of Guishan Temple?"
Huizhi's complexion changed.
Before Zhike Monk could speak, Qiu Yuzi said first: "I'm not afraid of what you have in mind, but you still dare to scheme against Kunlun? A certain family came here today just to wash off the incense on Mr. Lu's body. For this reason, they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money and borrow a trace of Kowloon.
Divine fire, this fire is precious and cannot be lost! If it is not activated at noon, it will not have the greatest effect! Don’t talk about anything else!"
When Huizhi heard this, he broke into a cold sweat and clasped his hands together and said, "Young monk, go and report this right now."
"There is no need to report," the old monk slowly walked over, "I have made the decision and set it at noon."
Qiu Yuzi still smiled, but there was a cold look in his eyes, and said: "You monks are so brave, are you really planning something?"
"Taoist Master misunderstood," the old monk shook his head, "There is a reason for this, and it is related to King Ancheng."
Qiu Yuzi frowned, waved his hand and said: "A certain family is not very interested in these matters. There is no need to say it. As long as you can fulfill your promise, that will be enough."
Instead, the old monk said: "Of course, Almsgiver Lu will go change clothes and take a bath. Taoist Master, follow me to the top of the hill first."
Qiu Yuzi nodded and said: "That's fine. A certain family will release the Nine Dragons Divine Fire first, so as not to hold it back and make a fuss later, which will kill people!"
The old monk's eyelids twitched and he remained silent.
At this time, everything he saw and heard had reached the heart of the temple master Yuan Hui.
He has a clear mind!
"This Kunlun Taoist Master is really difficult to deal with, but he came here this time and found out about King An Cheng, which may not be a bad thing. With Kunlun as proof, it can save a lot of trouble."
With the thought in his mind, the temple master Yuan Hui dropped his eyes forward.
At this time, he was standing in front of a large hall.
The main hall is grand, divided into three front halls on the left, middle and right, and an aft hall.
Ahead is an empty square.
At this time, two people came slowly.
Walking in front was Li Duoshou, dressed in black. Behind him was a young man in brocade clothes with a handsome face, who was none other than King Ancheng.
Unlike Qiu Yuzi who brought Lu You in through the front door, Li Duoshou and King An Cheng entered Guishan Temple through the back door. Counting several personal guards, their group did not exceed ten people.
As soon as they arrived, they were led directly to the top of the back hill.
"I have met the temple master." Li Duoshou came to Yuan Hui and looked past him to the palace, "This is the first time I have seen the library hall so close."
"Excuse me, Almsgiver Li, how will you practice the Dharma this time?" Yuan Hui did not give way, nor did he mean to lead the way.
Li Duoshou withdrew his gaze, looked at Yuan Hui, and said: "I have long heard that the library hall of your temple is strange. There is a dragon tree statue in the back hall, and the Buddha's light penetrates the front and back. So I don't use the main hall in the middle, so I just borrow a side hall.
,Practice the 'Uniform Saint Law'."
Yuan Hui narrowed her eyes and asked, "There seems to be something wrong with coming here to be a saint."
Li Duoshou replied with a smile on his face: "King Ancheng took the body of His Majesty to be bathed in the Buddha's light. This Buddha's light turned into a saint, entered the body to remove dirt, and elicited a bit of destiny, and then borrowed the true blood of the dragon vein to pass it on to Your Majesty!
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Yuan Hui looked as normal and said: "After the Buddha's light enters the body, can it really be transmitted to Your Majesty?"
Li Duoshou's eyes were cold and his tone was cold: "What I feel is calling me. I exaggerate that we are so close and so far away. Master, there is no need to worry."
Then, the two looked at each other without saying a word.
After a long time, Yuan Hui announced the Buddha's name, nodded and said: "Since Donor Li has a complete plan, the poor monk will not stop him, but there is one more thing that he needs to explain clearly to the Donor."
"you say."
"The Taoist Priest of the Kunlun Sect will also be performing magic here today. Several colleagues are here to observe the Dharma, so..." Yuan Hui looked at the two people opposite him with profound meaning, "The right hall of this library hall cannot be compared with the right hall of the library hall.
There are two of you, so you can only enter the left hall!"
"What a plan!" Li Duoshou was not polite at all, "King An Cheng is patrolling on behalf of the real dragon. You let the heretics be on par with the dragon. How brave you are. I think your Guishan Temple is rebelling against you!"
"It's really because we failed to deal with it well. If the king is dissatisfied, why not try another day..." Yuan Hui's expression remained unchanged, but was interrupted by King An Cheng.
"It doesn't matter, since there are distinguished guests from Kunlun here, could it be that the lonely king doesn't even have this kind of magnanimity?" King An Cheng walked forward with a smile, "I came here to share the worries of the emperor brother. In the past few days, Hou An has become more and more domineering.
The situation in China is so complicated that we really can’t afford to delay it.”
Yuan Hui didn't answer.
King Ancheng said: "I hope the master will arrange it, and Mr. Li, we will perform the magic as usual. After receiving the magic, the lonely king will also visit all the experts, and then the temple master will recommend it."
"You should be recommended to the king." Yuan Hui bowed and saluted, then turned aside and said, "You two, please come with the poor monk."
Soon, the three of them arrived at the left hall where the books were stored. Yuan Hui bowed and invited them in, then left and turned back to the middle hall.
Four monks were sitting on futons deep in the hall, all wearing cassocks. Their whole bodies were glowing with light, and there was a halo behind their heads.
Yuan Hui came to the four monks, clasped his hands and said, "Brothers, please help me to set up the Buddha and Demon Formation first."
"Amitabha."
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"Senior brother, why are you so nervous today?"
On the towering ancient tree outside Guishan Temple, two figures appeared on it just like they had in the past few days.
Two Taoist priests, one short and one tall, sat cross-legged on it, with branches as thick as fingers under their bodies.
The young Taoist priest noticed the seriousness on his senior brother's face and couldn't help but ask.
The young Taoist sighed and said: "I looked at the aura of Guishan Temple. The Buddhist aura was strong, rich, and a bit mottled. It must be that many people from the Buddhist sect have come, and even some from the immortal sect."
His brows were furrowed, and his heart was always beating a little. He knew that it was just a sudden impulse, but he was not good at divination and was suffering in vain.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked around with confusion on his face.
"What's wrong?" The young Taoist looked confused.
The young Taoist said in a deep voice: "Just now a surging spiritual thought swept over me!"
The young Taoist became nervous and said anxiously: "Could it be that the true identity of the king has been discovered? What should we do?" He stood up on the branch and swayed up and down.
The young man shook his head and said: "Although the divine thoughts just swept away, after being contaminated, my heart became heavy. At least there are at least three level Shinto people above. I am afraid there are not many people in Jiankang City, but those who can do it in Jiankang City
The one who scanned the capital of Nantian so wantonly might be the great ancestor of the Southern Dynasty..."
"The Great Ancestor of the Southern Dynasty? Even he is paying attention to this place?" The young man's expression changed again, "I heard that three years after he ascended the throne, he exchanged the power of the Yin Division with the real dragon Yangshou, and turned into a god to protect the dynasty!"
As soon as the words fell, the top of the hill behind Guishan Temple suddenly shone brightly. Golden light bursts turned into a barrier and enveloped the hall!
"We've formed a formation," the young man narrowed his eyes, "It's hard for a temple master to set up such a formation!"
The young man was anxious again: "We can't wait any longer. This formation may really have something to do with the king! Senior brother, make a decision early on!"
Just as he was talking, another fire shot into the sky from the library hall on the top of the mountain, and then the dragon roar rose, and a vague shadow of a fire dragon could be seen, winding up and down in the clouds, and then scattered, turning into nine layers of red light.
It fell down and eventually disappeared.
If they hadn't been close to the temple and could observe with both eyes, they wouldn't have been able to see so clearly. They would have been blocked by the previous golden light barrier.
"Nine levels of samadhi?" the young Taoist asked anxiously, "Senior brother, that is..."
The young Taoist's face was ugly, and he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Qingwei Sect's Nine Dragons Divine Fire!" Then, he suddenly raised his heart and said, "Let's go! I will also go to worship the mountain!"
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Heavy firelight illuminated the palace.
In the right hall where the books are kept, a fire dragon dances and roars, heat waves spread out, and white steam steams.
The red dragon disappears in the mist.
Qiu Yuzi sat cross-legged in the middle, holding a sword secret in one hand and a piece of broken jade in the other. The peach wood sword was placed in front of him, and in front of the sword was a bronze lamp without a wick.
The fire light jumped, reflected in Qiu Yuzi's eyes, and was engraved in it. As soon as he changed his mind, he felt a sting, and then the thought was expelled from his seven orifices, turned into flames, fell around him, and danced endlessly at his feet.
Taoists gradually become empty-minded, with no one and no self.
Suddenly, the fire dragon waved its head and rushed towards the Taoist!
Suddenly, there was a continuous red light, waves of heat, and fire fell down in pieces, drowning the Taoist.
At this moment, Sanskrit characters appeared on the surrounding walls, flashing with golden light, and then flew out one by one, and one after another, they turned into Sanskrit chains and entangled the fire dragon!
Qiu Yuzi's beard and hair were curly, his eyes were wide-eyed, and with a sharp finger, the peach wood sword flew into the air, tearing apart the red light in an instant, cutting off a little spiritual light, and fell into the copper cup.
Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with red light, and the heat faded away.
Click, click, click!
The hall was surrounded by a layer of white frost.
Buzz!
A little flame ignited in the ancient bronze lamp.
"I have heard about the name of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire for a long time. When I saw it today, it is indeed well-deserved. It can not only burn ordinary things, but also ignite people's thoughts. If there are ghosts and ghosts coming here, they will be killed as long as they meet."
The old monk stood outside the palace gate and clasped his hands into the palace.
The palace door and the people on it were covered with a layer of faint golden light.
"After I came to Jiankang, I had to feed it with the true blood of vitality so that it would not be extinguished. This divine fire also likes to eat jade and consumes yellow and white things." Qiu Yuzi stood up from the ground, and the peach wood sword flew back and sheathed itself. He looked at it
Taking a look at the sky outside the palace, he said, "Let Mr. Lu come in, the time is coming."
"Donor Lu is waiting outside." After the old monk finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and all the golden light on his body and the door of the palace disappeared, and then he took two steps away.
Lu Youshi, dressed in white, came up with a smile on his face and a handsome posture. He cupped his hands at Yuan Hui and stepped into the hall.
When Qiu Yuzi saw the person, he said, "You are still such a handsome boy. Waiting for the divine fire to wash your body, it is like the punishment of cutting flesh, so you can take it easy."
"Fang showed his thoughts after being tortured. Lu also wanted to see if his desire to seek the truth was as firm as he thought." Lu You, dressed in white, kept walking and came straight to Qiu Yuzi and sat down cross-legged.
"Okay! Then I want to see how determined your pursuit of the truth is." Qiu Yuzi laughed and pointed at the ancient bronze lamp, "A certain family holds the sacred fire and waits until noon to let it go.
It’s not real gold. You’ll know when the time comes, but don’t let anyone down!”
Lu You smiled and said nothing, with a calm expression. He looked at the flames and became quiet.
He has entered samadhi.
"He is worthy of being a reincarnated immortal. The right hall of the collection of books has accumulated Buddha's light and human thoughts. He has not established a foundation for Taoism. Once he meditates, he will be disturbed by thousands of human thoughts. However, this donor Lu is not affected at all, and his mind is as calm as water!"
The old monk looked outside, inexplicably thinking of the one in the solitary courtyard. He thought to himself: "The reincarnations this time are all outstanding, but Lu You has been favored by Tianshi Dao and Kunlun Sect. Now,
Furthermore, the body was washed and forged with the Nine Dragon Divine Fire, and Kunlun Changsheng personally led the formation. It is truly a blessing, and it is unmatched by kings and princes."
Suddenly, he turned his eyes and noticed a red line on Lu You's neck. He felt it slightly and suddenly realized it.
"It turns out that there are magic weapons to protect it, no wonder it's easy to do with ease."
Just as he was thinking about it, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. The old monk glanced in the direction of the left hall. When he looked back, he clasped his hands toward the hall and said, "Donor Lu has arrived. The poor monk has excused himself." He turned and left.
"Hey!" Qiu Yuzi looked at the monk's back, "It's really lively. The one in the left hall may have a lot of thoughts. Just now, the Dragon Veins of the Southern Dynasty was shaken. Guishan Temple may have been tricked by someone, and it will be difficult to ride a tiger!"
In the sky, the sun is near the middle of the sky.
