Chapter 192: Suppressing the Demon Sect Buddhist Helper
Chapter 192: Defeating the Demon Sect and the Buddhist Sect, helping Yujing City and Longquan Temple.
Longquan Temple is also a thousand-year-old temple, but compared to the well-preserved Faxi Temple, Longquan Temple appears to be somewhat fragmented and in disarray.
Before Dayan came to dominate the world, Longquan Temple was completely burned down by the leader of the Zhenyi Sect at that time. Later, some people rebuilt and repaired it, but it was indeed inferior to the previous ancient temples.
Just two years ago, the Taiping Emperor ordered Yue Tingchen, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, to spend a lot of money to renovate the Longquan Temple, which now looks like an ancient temple.
Coupled with the return of Buddhism this year, the entire Yan Dynasty seemed to have set off a craze for offering incense and worshiping Buddha, and Longquan Temple became much more lively.
At this time, in front of the mountain gate, people were coming and going. Among them were ladies from aristocratic families seeking marriage, scholars offering incense and seeking a future, and some women seeking peace and wealth.
In the main hall, stood a man in black robes.
The man stood in the corner, inconspicuous. People came and went as if no one noticed him. A simple long sword was also hidden in his robe.
At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue on the main hall.
The eight-foot-tall sandalwood Buddha statue stands majestically. The left hand of the statue hangs down and is marked with the "Giving Wish Seal", which means that it can fulfill the wishes of all living beings. The right hand is bent and raised with the "Giving Fearless Seal", which means that it can eliminate the suffering of all living beings.
People kept kneeling on the futon, knocking hard against the Buddha statue, and mumbling something...
This man in black robe was An Jing. After he left Lumen, he remembered the promise of Puhui Bodhisattva and came to the ancient Longquan Temple.
"This donor, please come in."
At this moment, a monk slowly walked up to An Jing and said.
An Ding nodded and followed the monk towards the back of the Main Hall.
Walking through the corridor and steps, we arrived at the side hall of the Main Hall.
At this time, this side hall has been closed, and no ordinary people can enter.
There are several Buddha statues standing in the hall, and these Buddha statues are all glaring angrily, with thunderous fire in their eyes.
On the left side under the Buddha statue, two old monks are sitting cross-legged.
One of the old monks had kind features and kind eyes, and he was the Bodhisattva Universal Hui.
The other one was wearing a white cassock, with a thin figure and his eyes closed tightly, as if he was dozing off while sitting on a futon.
The monk said to Puhui Bodhisattva: "Two masters."
Puhui Bodhisattva smiled and said: "Donor, please sit down."
At this time, the old monk in white cassocks next to him also opened his eyes. The moment his eyes were opened, golden light seemed to emerge from them.
"The two masters are polite."
An Jing bowed to the two of them and then sat down cross-legged.
Puhui Bodhisattva said: "This is my senior brother Puwen."
When An Jing heard this, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be Master Puwen. How disrespectful."
Puwen Vajra, the abbot of the contemporary Leiyin Temple, is one of the top experts in Buddhism. His cultivation level is comparable to that of the Dayan Vajra. At the very least, he is also a peak master of the second energy.
Sure enough, it is impossible for Buddhism to send out just a new master of Universal Bodhisattva and a master of vajra cultivation.
"You are Welcome."
Puwen Jingang said calmly: "The name of the donor is also like thunder, and the poor monk speaks quickly. I wonder how the donor can come up with the secret technique of the Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra?"
Compared with the kindness of Puhui Bodhisattva, Puwen Vajra's words are much more direct.
"Since your teaching is not willing to produce this "Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra", I don't want to force it."
An Jing chuckled lightly, "As long as the two masters are willing to help me, I am willing to give you this "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra"
Offer it with both hands."
When Puwen Jingang heard this, he asked, "What's the business?"
An Jing also said directly: "I plan to go to Dongluo Pass to kill the demon sect traitors. I hope Buddhism can help."
There are many masters in the demon sect. If there are no masters to help, it will be somewhat dangerous, but the Puwen King Kong in front of you is the best assistant.
Puwen Jingang frowned when he heard this: "The donor is joking, right?"
Entering Dongluo Pass and slaying the demon sect's traitors has always been just a slogan for people in the Dayan River and Lake. Is there anyone who would really do it?
The Puhui Bodhisattva on the side also had a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
The Ghost Swordsman actually wanted to break into the Demon Sect!? People in the world only heard that he was fighting and fighting with the Zhenyi Sect, but not that he had any grudges with the Demon Sect.
An Jingxiao asked: "Master, do you think I am a joker?"
The two looked at each other and remained silent.
An Jing saw the silence between the two of them, "As long as the two masters are willing to join me in joining the demon sect, the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra" will naturally not be a problem when the matter is accomplished."
I'm afraid it won't work at this time.
Puwen Jingang thought to himself, then shook his head, "This matter is very involved."
Not to mention whether the three of them can break into the Demon Sect and fight against the demons of the Demon Sect, let’s just say that Buddhism’s current situation should not confront the Demon Sect.
When Buddhism spread its teachings in Dayan, its main opponent was Zhenyi Sect.
An Jing shook his head and said calmly: "Then there is nothing more to say."
Buddhism is unwilling to help, and it is unwilling to take out the "Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra". Could it be that it is a waste of money?
When Puwen Jingang saw An Jing getting up, he smiled and said, "Donor, wait a moment."
An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why, master, is there anything else you want to say?"
Puwen Jingang pondered for a long time and said: "It is not impossible for the donor to want this "Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra", but the donor must promise not to pass it on to anyone other than you."
It is imperative for Buddhism to practice the secret technique of Vajra. With this secret technique, the strength of Buddhism will undoubtedly be raised to a higher level. At present, chaos is gradually emerging. Who is willing to give up the opportunity to improve the strength?
"The Zen Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata" As long as the Ghost Swordsman doesn't spread the word, what if he is allowed to practice?
"That's fine."
An Ding nodded, feeling a little disappointed.
He originally hoped that Buddhism could help him deal with the Demon Sect, but obviously Buddhism did not want to confront the Demon Sect.
Puwen Vajra nodded to Puhui Bodhisattva, and Puhui Bodhisattva took out a leather scroll from his arms and said: "What is recorded on it is the Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra. If you want to practice,
You can stay in Longquan Temple and speculate carefully.
Until you are completely accustomed to it."
An Jing chuckled, "No need to go to so much trouble, just lend me this rubbing."
Puwen Jingang narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it just a look?"
The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice. The mind of Tianwu level is already extremely difficult, let alone the mind of above Tianwu.
"nature."
An Jing also took out the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra" that he had written a long time ago and handed it to Puwen Vajra, "This is the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra. You can tell it is true or false with the master's skill at a glance."
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Puwen Jingang glanced at it and his heart moved.
He has practiced Buddhist martial arts all his life, so he can naturally tell whether this martial arts is true or false.
An Jing also picked up the rubbing and took a look at it. Countless characters instantly entered his mind, and then his thoughts fell on the ground book.
Cultivation level: Half-step master Fortune sign: Lucky star is rising Root bone: Once in a hundred years Martial arts: Sword drawing technique, hidden sword technique, sword control technique, Nine-character sword technique, Fuyao Jiutian body technique, Daluo heart technique, Qi gathering technique, Hundred-step flying
The ninth level of the sword, the two mysteries of Gui Gu's mind, the eighth level of Nine Sun Divine Fingers, Brahma Heart See Me, the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, the sixth level of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will Sword Technique, the fourth level of the Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book, the Great Sun Tathagata Zen
Go through the first floor.
Tip 1: The host's fate has not yet taken root for more than a month. Do not let others know the host's identity when using martial arts, otherwise you will get a black opportunity.
An Jing nodded slightly. The Buddhist Bodhisattva Puhui and Puwen Vajra did not play tricks and deceive him with fake things.
"Thank you very much."
After An Jing read it, he handed the rubbing in his hand to Puhui Bodhisattva.
Puhui Bodhisattva was stunned: "Is this donor really not interested?"
It is simply impossible for the ghost swordsman in front of him to learn the "Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra" just by glancing at it.
Puwen King Kong also looked at the Ghost Swordsman. Could it be that this person came here specifically to deliver Buddhist secrets today?
You must know that the eminent Buddhist monks only cultivated to the first level after looking at this rubbing for several months.
An Jing smiled and shook his head, "No need, I'm used to it."
When Puhui Bodhisattva heard this, he had no choice but to take the scroll and said with emotion: "The benefactor has a kind heart, which is rare in the world."
In their minds, the Ghost Swordsman gave them the secret skill today, and both of them were immediately touched.
Maybe it was all a kind of temptation and test before?
Obtaining this secret technique for no reason made Puwen Jingang feel a little ashamed. He pondered for a long time and said, "I wonder why you want to join the demon sect?"
An Jing said calmly: "Because of one person."
Puwen Jingang frowned and said: "There are countless masters in the Demon Sect, especially the Demon Sealing Platform, which is even more unfathomable. If you go alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come out alive."
Ordinary people in the world may not know about this demon-sealing platform. As a Buddhist, King Kong naturally knows that there is an extremely mysterious demon-sealing platform in the demon sect. This is the foundation of the demon sect.
An Jing said: "Even if it is dangerous, I have to go."
Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he must go.
Puwen Jingang heard An Jing's firm tone and sighed softly: "The benefactor is so kind today, and the poor monk has nothing to repay. If the benefactor really wants to go to the demon sect, the poor monk is willing to help alone, but this matter has nothing to do with it.
The battle between Buddha and demon."
Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. Once a cause is established, there will naturally be an effect.
Universal Bodhisattva put his hands together and said nothing.
An Jing laughed when he heard this: "Oh? Master is really willing to take action?"
Puwen Jingang nodded and said with a smile: "The poor monk is willing to go with the benefactor, but after settling this cause and effect, I can't say that I can really witness you doing something great that shocked the world. The poor monk has no regrets."
An Jing said with a serious face: "Okay, I will take note of Master's kindness today."
The abbot of Leiyin Temple has the cultivation level of a master of the second qi peak. In addition, King Xu has come out of the mountain, and when his own cultivation reaches the realm of a master of the first qi, he will be somewhat confident in going to the Demon Sect.
After all, it was the Demon Sect, the rumored dragon's pond and tiger's den.
Puwen Jingang asked: "I wonder when the donor plans to go?"
"This matter will take more than a month."
An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "I need to do something very important before that."
He is still at the half-step master level in cultivation, so he naturally has to go to Beili Volcano to get the volcano spirit and advance to the master level.
Puwen Jingang slightly led the way: "Okay, the poor monk will wait for the message from the donor, and by the way, he will practice the "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra" first.
Say it again."
"Okay, then it's settled."
An Jing stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Master Puwen, we will see you in a month."
Puwen Jingang said from the side: "Pu Hui, go and see the donor off."
Puhui Bodhisattva stood up and said, "Yes, senior brother."
With that said, the two of them walked towards the outside of the palace.
Go back the way you came, and walk along the corridor from the side hall towards the Main Hall.
Puhui Bodhisattva whispered: "Puhui, the benefactor, will keep your kindness in mind."
In his opinion, An Jing's handing over the incomplete secret technique to Buddhism was an indescribable reason.
Monk An Jing Zhang Er was confused, but he still solemnly said: "Pu Hui Bodhisattva is so polite. I will never forget the kindness of Buddhism."
Just as he was talking, two figures in front attracted An Jing's attention.
They were two women, both of whom were extremely beautiful. One of them was Princess Anle, Zhao Xuening.
The woman next to her looks somewhat similar to Zhao Xuening, but she is slightly older and has a completely different temperament.
There is a sense of heroism in the beauty of the woman, she is radiant, her spirit is like autumn husk covered with frost, her cheeks are melting and her eyes are crystal clear, the moon shines on the cold river, she is wearing a wind robe with colorful phoenixes flying on it, she is graceful and luxurious.
"Ghost Swordsman and Monk Puhui." Zhao Xuening raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised. He didn't expect to see the Ghost Swordsman here again.
Puhui Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk has met the Queen, Princess Anle."
"Master, you are polite."
Zuo Linglong chuckled, then looked at An Jing, who was wearing a black robe next to him, and said, "Is your Majesty the Ghost Swordsman?"
Wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, this is almost one of the symbols of the Ghost Swordsman today.
"The common people are polite."
An Jing said calmly.
Zuo Linglong didn't care much about An Jing's indifference and said: "Your Excellency is Xiaoxiao's benefactor. When he saved Xiaoxiao, he was never able to express his gratitude in person. I feel deeply ashamed. I am lucky enough to meet you today. It is a worry that has been settled."
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With that said, Zuo Linglong bowed to An Jing.
An Jing waved his sleeves and robe, using his inner strength, he immediately stopped Zuo Linglong and said: "The Queen is too polite, it was just an unintentional move that day."
If Qi Shu hadn't wanted to kill him, he might not have taken action to save Zhao Xuening.
Zhao Xuening bit her teeth and was secretly annoyed. She knew that the ghost swordsman didn't really want to save her.
Zuo Linglong smiled brightly and insisted: "Your kindness will never be forgotten by our mother and daughter. If necessary in the future, we will do our best to repay today's kindness."
An Jing glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him and said, "The Queen is really thoughtful."
Regardless of whether the polite words are sincere or false, they make people feel comfortable listening to them. She is worthy of being the current queen.
Zuo Linglong looked at Zhao Xuening without saying a word, and immediately said: "Xiao Ning, why don't you thank me quickly."
When Zhao Xuening heard what Zuo Linglong said, he stepped forward and bowed to An Jing, "Xiao Xuening thanked you for your help that day."
Whether intentional or not, it was the Ghost Swordsman who saved him, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"Princess, you're welcome. The common people have other things to do and leave first. Master, there is no need to see you off."
An Jing performed the Gongshou Tao and then walked towards the outside of Longquan Temple.
Zuo Linglong looked at An Jing's background and couldn't help but sigh: "This ghost swordsman is really a mysterious figure."
She had just tried to make friends with the Ghost Swordsman, but his words were somewhat cold and resistant.
It is said that the dragnet has not yet uncovered any specific information about him, and the mysterious master who appeared behind him seems to have appeared out of thin air.
Zhao Xuening wrinkled her nose slightly and said: "He who hides his head and tail always wears a mask. Morning and night, he will take off his mask to see if he is a human or a ghost."
Zuo Linglong patted Zhao Xuening on the head and scolded: "Xiao Xuening, don't be rude."
Zhao Xuening stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "I was just joking, who knows what kind of old monster is under the mask."
Puhui Bodhisattva smiled and said nothing.
The night is like ink, the moonlight is like water, in the lobby of Honglu Courtyard.
The candlelight flickered.
Zong Zhengyuan sat cross-legged on the blanket, with a guqin in front of him.
At this time, he kept fiddling with his fingers, and the sound was leisurely, low, as clear as splashing jade, and trembling like a dragon's roar.
Next, Dharma King Mujin was sitting downstairs, holding a wine jar and pouring wine into his mouth, showing no interest in the music played by Zong Zhengyuan.
I really can't understand what the meaning of this weak guqin is.
Not long after, His Holiness Mujin put down the wine jar and said: “This Dayan’s wine is just like water, bland and tasteless.”
Zong Zhengyuan paused for a moment, "Maybe the Dharma King is not used to drinking it."
"I'm not like Chief Yuan. After staying here for several years, I have long been accustomed to tasteless drinks."
Dharma King Mujin glanced at Zong Zhengyuan and said: "Chief Yuan, please don't forget our purpose this time, and don't let Zhao Chongyin hold us back."
It had been several days since they arrived in Yujing City, but not to mention meeting the Human Emperor now, apart from having a meal, they had done nothing. They were completely led by Zhao Chongyin.
Zong Zhengyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. If Dharma King Mujin hadn't been severely injured, why would he be so restrained?
At least they can leave Yujing City at any time and retreat instead of advance.
Now that King Mujin is injured, they can only take him to Yujing City and waste time.
Zong Zhengyuan took a deep breath and said: "His Holiness can rest assured."
"I hope so."
Dharma King Mujin walked towards the outside of the house, "The night is getting dark, Chief Yuan, please remember to rest early."
Zong Zhengyuan lowered his head and continued to prepare to play.
"Um!?"
But the next moment, he found Dharma King Mujin standing motionless at the door and not leaving.
Zong Zhengyuan frowned and asked: "What? His Holiness?"
"Tap! Tread!"
Dharma King Mujin did not speak, but retreated towards the rear. After about four or five steps, Zong Zhengyuan saw a figure.
It was an old man in black clothes and white hair, with an ordinary face and no expression. His hands were behind his back and he was walking towards the house. However, every time he took a step, the Dharma King Mujin took a step back.
Even without seeing the expression on King Mujin's face, Zong Zhengyuan could guess what he looked like.
Dharma King Mujin said with great solemnity: "What do you want to do?"
On the old man in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency that his heart was pounding, and his breathing became rapid.
The old man in black said calmly: "I'm here to kill someone."
"kill!?"
Dharma King Mujin looked at the old man in black in shock.
This is the Hongluyuan of Dayan. He is one of the five kings of the Later Jin Dynasty. The person behind it is Zong Zhengyuan, the seventh son of Zongzheng Huachun, who is also a famous leader in the Later Jin Dynasty.
He's coming to kill people!?
Such a person is either a lunatic or the top expert in the world. And if he can come to Hongluyuan quietly, he cannot be a lunatic.
Dharma King Mujin was not stupid, and his face suddenly darkened, "Your Excellency is very courageous, I guess you are not an unknown person."
The next moment, before the old man could speak, he used Shrink and moved away.
"You can't leave."
The old man in black had a long sword in his hand.
quick!
Almost reaching the extreme!
The moment the long sword was revealed, there was a bloodstain on the neck of Dharma King Mujin.
This is such a speed, it has completely exceeded the speed that the naked eye can capture, and it seems to be three minutes faster than the flash of thunder and lightning.
"thump!"
Dharma King Mujin fell heavily to the ground. There was a thin red line on his neck, and then blood continued to flow out of it.
"Gurgling-!"
King Mujin opened his eyes angrily and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask for help but also shouted.
"you…"
Such a horrifying scene happened in the blink of an eye. No matter how good Zong Zhengyuan's qi-nurturing skills were, his face changed drastically at this moment.
Firstly, he was shocked and angry that Dharma King Mujin actually wanted to leave him and escape alone. Secondly, Dharma King Mujin was killed by a sword directly.
That was a grandmaster at the peak of his second energy, even though he was seriously injured.
But he died like this.
By the time Zong Zhengyuan came to his senses, the old man had already retracted his sword and looked at him, "It's your turn to get on your way."
Zong Zhengyuan's breath was stagnant and he said: "Senior, I don't know if I can negotiate a condition."
He had power, ambition, wealth, status, talent, and luck... In short, he was not willing to let him die like this.
"I know what you want to say."
The old man in black looked at Zong Zhengyuan and said, "I'm not interested in any conditions you offer. I'm just here to kill you."
When Zong Zhengyuan heard this, he forced himself to calm down and said: "Senior is also a master of swordsmanship. Could it be that he is a swordsman in the sixth realm? I don't know who is stronger than Lin Yiyang..."
Today there are only a few swordsmen who are the best in swordsmanship. The most powerful one is Lin Yiyang, who has just reached the sixth realm. Who is the old man in front of him?
Only when he knows who the old man in front of him is, can he come up with something that the other party finds valuable.
The old man in black glanced at Zong Zhengyuan and said expressionlessly: "There is no invincible sword, only invincible people. There is no invincible realm, only invincible swordsmanship. It is also the sixth realm, and there are differences."
"You are a person with talent, ambition, aspirations, opportunities, and background. It stands to reason that you will always have a place in the chaotic world of the future, but do you know what you are missing?"
"What?"
"A little luck."
The old man in black spoke and raised his arm.
Zong Zhengyuan took a breath, and then his body seemed to have no bones, and he slowly fell down, completely losing all breath.
"The most fascinating thing in this world is that you never know what will happen tomorrow, even if you are a powerful person,
Or a master with unfathomable strength, anyone may die tomorrow."
The old man in black glanced at the body lying on the ground, whispered to himself and walked out the door.
"The past is dark and cannot be traced back, but the road to the future is bright and brilliant."
Ps: When Lou Xiangzhen and Xiao Qianqiu were fighting, the old man appeared.