Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Seven: The Buddha is in front, and he should also be cut by me!
The sun shines through the clouds, and the mist is misty in the vast sea of clouds. A white garden, as if made of white clouds, is floating in the sea of clouds, as if it is a fairyland.
There is also a snow-white castle standing behind the garden. Under the cover of the sea of clouds, the white spire looks light and elegant.
At the top of the minaret, a nun in gray robes was holding a whisk in her hand. She placed one foot on the top of the minaret and looked around with her hands behind her back. Her chanting voice could be vaguely heard in the wind.
"The dangerous path is unpredictable, and the road to heaven is unskilled. Then I climbed to the top of the peaks, and the sky was as bright as the rising clouds and smoke. The feathered people were as if they were the same, and the red hills were empty. The pictures and ultimatums were destroyed again and again, and who heard about the tablets..."
"master?"
A man with a bald head poked out of the window below the tower and said anxiously.
"Why are you still so leisurely? Didn't we all tell you about Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan becoming gods? You can come up with an idea...for example, should you eradicate the roots and do it directly before they establish a divine domain? Drop them."
"So what if they become gods..."
A gust of wind blew by, blowing the nun's robe as if flying in the air, and then the nun's ethereal voice came from the wind.
"It is the rule of our sect to only kill the person who deserves to be killed, and not to interfere with the rest! Once the action is taken, it is also the rule of this sect to cancel the debt after death. As for the other party who died, he became a ghost, a god, or became a ghost or immortal. It is the creation of the other party and has nothing to do with my hidden door or the poor nun."
"What kind of rule is this?"
The big-headed lolita blinked, with a puzzled look on her face.
"You know clearly that the other party will definitely take revenge, why do you still tolerate the traitor?"
Whoosh!
The nun jumped down from the tower. When she passed the window frame, she stretched out her hand and pressed it on the wall next to her. She nimbly entered through the window and tapped the big girl with a whisk on the forehead.
boom!
"ah!"
The big bag-headed loli covered her head and let out a cry of pain.
"Nonsense!"
The nun landed gracefully, shook the whisk in her hand, and looked casually at the male-dressed lolita standing aside.
"Daozhen, can't you figure out this rule too?"
"I can probably figure it out..."
Men's Lolita Li Daozhen bowed to the nun with a serious look on his face.
"Everyone has parents, brothers, sisters, relatives and friends, and old friends. If we take a preemptive strike just to avoid future troubles, we will end up with ten in a row, hundreds in a row, thousands in a row... In the end, it will be uncountable."
"Well...you can't be wrong about what you said."
The nun smiled, looked at Li Daozhen with admiration, nodded slightly, and then walked down the stairs inside the tower.
"But the reason why our Hidden Sect has this rule, apart from what you said, Daozhen, is also a move to refine swords."
"Sword refining..."
The bag-headed loli blinked and asked curiously.
"What kind of sword do you want to make?"
Regarding the words of the big girl with a baotou head, the nun did not answer, but said to herself.
"By the way, why are you two worried about Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan becoming gods?"
After hearing what the nun said, the men's lolita and the bun-head lolita who were following her looked at each other.
Why are you worried about the two of them becoming gods? Isn't it obvious?
"Because you two are scared..."
The nun walked downstairs calmly and opened her mouth to say.
"After you two little guys heard that Fu Yi and the others became gods, you were afraid that their strength would increase rapidly, that they would cause trouble for the nuns, and that the nuns would die in their hands."
The two big lolita looked at each other in confusion.
Is there anything wrong with this?
The nun stopped, turned her head slightly, and spoke coldly.
"Now I will tell you why our sect established such rules and what kind of swords we make."
Whoosh!
Three inches of white light jumped out from the back of the nun's neck and turned into a dagger with cold light, floating between her eyebrows. Her originally gentle gaze instantly became as cold as a sword.
"Our Yin Sect is different from other sects of Buddhism. We do not cultivate the afterlife, nor go to the Western Land. Our hearts are only tied to one sword. When the sword is drawn, we should cut off everything. There is no fear, no fear, no prison, no reality.
, there is no distinction between form, human and heaven. At this moment, even if the Buddha is in front, he should be killed by me!"
Following the nun's words, the three-inch cold light floating between her eyebrows also let out a loud sword cry.
Clang!
Along with the sound of swords, the two lolita felt like a piercing light at the same time, as if the dagger floating in front of their master's eyes would be chopped off at the next moment.
Under the threat, the two lolita showed their level as outstanding disciples of the Hidden Sect. Instead of retreating, they took a step forward at the same time. Then they heard two sonorous sword sounds, and the two swords were in front of the nun.
The floating dagger was very close and flew out from the back of their necks.
It's just that the dagger of the big-headed lolita flew out and floated in front of her, protecting both of their bodies, while the dagger of the big-haired lolita flew directly towards the nun's body and faced her relentlessly.
was chopped off.
Seeing this, the nun showed a satisfied smile on her face and flicked her fingers in the air.
Ding!
The sword light slashed by the male lolita was hit by the nun's finger, rolled over in the air, and stabbed into the wall of the tower next to it with a crack.
Whoosh!
The nun waved the fly whisk in her hand, and the dagger between her eyebrows turned into white light and disappeared into the back of her neck.
"Do you understand now? The so-called sword refining does not refer to the Qingfeng in our hands, but the wisdom sword in our hearts."
With that said, the nun flicked her fingers, and a sword cry sounded in the hearts of the two big lolita, instantly erasing all the confusion, powerlessness and other emotions they had just had.
"This is the sword of wisdom made by tempering the mind with profit, loss, destruction, praise, praise, ridicule, pain, joy, etc. It can cut off all evil thoughts, delusions, and chaotic thoughts.
It is said in the Buddhist scriptures: Only those who send all joy, anger, sorrow, and fear outside the heart can achieve great freedom. And our wisdom sword goes a step further. We do not send everything, but kill everything, so that the mind can be like
Glazed glass is clear inside and outside, so that wisdom can arise from concentration, and the eight winds cannot move.
Because of the fear of the opponent's future revenge, we must eradicate the roots and kill everyone. Only those despicable killers like wild dogs will do it. For me, Yinmen, these possible hidden dangers in the future are all to strengthen our minds.
, it’s just firewood for forging the sword of wisdom in your heart.
That Qingwei once said, 'It's easy to break a thief in the mountains, but it's hard to break a thief in the heart', and that's what it means."
Having said this, the nun hit the big girl with a bun with a whisk and continued.
"That's why I, the Yinmen, never look at who has enmity with us, because as long as we have the sword of wisdom in our hearts and the sharp edge in our hands, we can kill everyone in the world, no matter whether they are humans or gods, ghosts or immortals, without exception.
So what if we have enemies all over the place, whoever dares to attack us will be killed directly!"
As she spoke, the nun sneered.
"Just like that Fu Yi, let's put it bluntly, he is just lucky now. He was canonized by Qingwei and became a god who is not even an earthly being. Even if he gets the elixir of ascending to immortality and comes back to life, what will happen if he truly becomes an earthly immortal? Like...
As long as he dares to seek revenge from the poor nun, the poor nun will dare to send him to reincarnation again."
After listening to the nun's words, the male-clothed lolita waved back her dagger with a thoughtful look on her face; while the bag-headed lolita blinked silently and put away the dagger in front of her... …
She always felt that the despicable killer like a wild dog that her master talked about was actually her!
So angry!
…
Just when the contemporary Yin Niang of Yinmen was taking this opportunity to train her disciples, the job fair for Kong Qing, Fu Yi, Zhang Daoyuan and others in the Grand View Garden was also coming to an end.
"If what I see is true..."
Fu Yi looked at the young man dressed as a scholar in front of him and frowned slightly.
"Is your Excellency a human being?"
"My father-in-law has a sharp eye!"
The scribe in front of him clasped his hands and bowed to Fu Yi.
"My dear Jin Youzhang, a person from Bingzhou, is..."
Before the scribe could finish his words, Kong Qing, who was sitting on the side, could not help but laugh and interrupted him.
"Mr. Fu, I only know Mr. Jin. He is the number one undead knight in the Tang Dynasty!"
"Undead Knight?"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, Fu Yi's eyes flashed with golden light. He looked Jin Youzhang up and down for a long time, and then turned to look at Kong Qing.
"Qingwei, what do you mean by this? No matter how I look at him, he is still a living person..."
"Is such that……"
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth raised slightly, the sapphire ring in his hand lit up, he opened his mouth and said a few words silently.
Originally Fu Yi was stroking his beard, but after Kong Qing finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment and almost pulled off a bunch of beard. Then he put down his hand and looked Jin Youzhang up and down seriously, with a sigh in his tone. said.
"This little friend is really sincere and sincere, I admire you!"
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
After hearing Fu Yi's compliment, although Jin Youzhang felt a little weird and wrong, he still stood up politely, clasped his hands in his fists, and bowed in return.
"I don't dare to have such a good reputation as my father-in-law!"
"..."
After the interlude, Fu Yi sorted out his somewhat complicated emotions and looked down at Jin Youzhang's profile.
"So, because you were worried that your wife would meet an ungrateful god like King Hengming, you accompanied your wife to apply for the job and planned to confirm with your own eyes the character of me and Brother Daoyuan?"
"Exactly!"
Jin Youzhang stood up again with a panicked look on his face and bowed to apologize.
"It's not that Xiao Ke is arrogantly judging the two gods. It's really that Xiao Ke is a lost goose and can't bear the alarm. I also ask the two gods to forgive Xiao Ke's selfishness."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."
Fu Yi waved his hand very generously.
"No one speaks behind someone's back, and no one speaks in front of that person. I'm used to this kind of thing."
"Haha...it's you Renjun who is not surprised."
Zhang Daoyuan, who was sitting on the other side, touched his beard with his hand and laughed.
"I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have met someone who connects me with a deceitful disciple."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Fu Yi glanced at his friend angrily.
"I don't have a good reputation like Brother Daoyuan. I'm a bad guy who took advantage of his benefactor's wife, right?"
"Renjun, Daoyuan..."
Hearing the two old-looking gods in front of him calling each other, Jin Youzhang's eyebrows twitched slightly, and then he asked tentatively.
"Listen to the names the two gods call each other, are they Mr. Fu Yi and Mr. Zhang Daoyuan?"
"good!"
Zhang Daoyuan nodded towards Jin Youzhang.
"I am Zhang Daoyuan, and he is Fu Yi!"
"oops……"
After hearing Zhang Daoyuan's words, Jin Youzhang immediately stood up and saluted Zhang Daoyuan deeply.
"Jin is so ignorant that he didn't even know that he was a senior from the same hometown. He also doubted the character of the two of them. I ask the two seniors to forgive me."
"Fellow countryman!"
Zhang Daoyuan looked at Jin Youzhang with some surprise.
"Are you also from Qi County?"
"Exactly!"
Jin Youzhang bowed to the ground and said sincerely.
"Not only that, the village where Jin is located is only twenty miles away from your hometown..."