In the East China Sea, the wind and waves are very strong.
A surge of auspiciousness rose, and countless people on the island paid homage, their eyes full of piety.
Above the clouds, someone was having a conversation. Looking up, the clouds were infinitely high, making me feel dizzy.
This dizzy feeling seems to be telling you: Heaven has infinite majesty, is inviolable, and it is sinful to even look at it.
"Things on earth should not be left to mortals to take care of."
"But they can't hold it back any longer."
"Alas!" This sigh was filled with infinite compassion. Suddenly there was a storm in the sky, the wind was howling on the sea, and the rain was pouring. Several ships were swept into the waves and quickly disappeared.
People on the boat and on the island all trembled and prayed for God's blessing and forgiveness.
After a while, the clouds and rain dissipated, and everyone recovered from the grief of losing their loved ones and began to thank the gods for their care.
A trace of thought power slowly rose from the body of the mortal who believed in the gods.
From the clouds, a golden stone slowly fell. After the stone hit the ground, it became bigger and bigger.
All the mental energy around him rushed towards him, like a vortex absorbing water.
With a bang, the golden stones exploded, and a handsome man curled up in the smoke and slowly stood up.
There was no hair on his head, and his whole body was bathed in the Buddha's light. With a wave of his hand, he suddenly had a cassock on his body and a Zen staff in his hand.
He glanced towards the sky, and a charming chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth. His whole person seemed out of tune with the world, and the purest and most beautiful words to describe him seemed inadequate.
The surrounding islanders, who have been fishing for generations, have never seen such a character.
This monk's eyes were extremely clear and full of compassion for people. He seemed to feel the suffering of people in the world.
An older man slowly approached and asked cautiously: "Are you the God of the Sea?"
The monk laughed, his smile full of kindness, and said: "The poor monk Xuanzang is not a god, he is just an ordinary disciple of the Buddha."
He took a look at the dilapidated village and the injured people, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, all living beings are suffering, and I, the Buddha, am merciful."
After finishing speaking, he waved his Zen staff and the collapsed houses returned to their original state. The injured islanders' wounds healed quickly one by one. The people around him were amazed at this miracle and prostrate themselves on the ground.
When they got up again, Lord "Poseidon" had disappeared.
Xuanzang looked at the coast just around the corner and made a Buddha seal with his fingers: "The poor monk is back!"——
At the Zhengjing Sect, Li Yu was ambitious. He looked at the monks who were leaving and said to Zhu Wu beside him: "As long as you give me a few more decades, I can formulate a law that can restrict the monks. When the time comes, I will engrave it."
On this jade wall, monks all over the world will have a law to follow and a law to rely on!"
Zhu Wu smiled and said: "Master is ambitious and will definitely succeed."
"In the last years of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao broke the barrier between heaven and earth, causing too many monks to appear in the world. After decades of practice, I don't know how many of them have achieved enlightenment. If there are no restrictions, when hidden dangers break out, there will be a war
A catastrophe. But if we can twist these forces together, we can make the world peaceful, the seas and rivers clear, and everyone in the world will benefit."
"It's easy to break down barriers, but it's even more difficult to rebuild order. My burden is much greater than that of my predecessors."
Even disciples like Zhu Wu, who admired Li Yu very much, couldn't help but ask with doubts on their faces: "Master, why do you have to shoulder the burden? Why don't you find a senior who has already become an immortal to share in this grand event?"
Li Yu smiled and said: "I will do my duty."
Before leaving, people from all sects almost came to greet Li Yu, and he responded to them one by one, very politely.
Even many Buddhists received courtesy and reciprocated gifts from Li Yu, breaking the rumors that he was at odds with Buddhists.
What he hates is never any kind of practice, but specific individuals or sects and organizations.
Li Yu didn't agree with his status as a public enemy of Buddhism. He just overturned the Daxiangguo Temple, the biggest worm in Bianliang, and dealt with the three major Buddhist sects of the Tang Dynasty. They were the ones who made the first move and were forced to fight back.
Li Yu even sent invitations to the shaman temples in southern Xinjiang, hoping that they would ignore their past grudges and come to participate in this grand gathering of the human race.
Of course, his olive branch was ignored by the Shaman Temple and made them very angry.
The Witch God's hatred for Li Yu is definitely not fake. Li Yu has become the most evil person. Countless wizards aim to kill him for the sake of the supreme Witch God in their hearts.
Ironically, Li Yu took away the gift of the Witch God, which was the Saint's Yuan Yin, and the benefit he got was that he was immune to witchcraft.
This made all the witch and Gu masters very worried. Their methods did not pose any threat to Li Yu.
Zhang Sanfeng came over from behind and said, "Before Zhang Daoling left, he invited me to Longhu Mountain. What do you think, Master?"
"Go ahead."
After Li Yu finished speaking, he said with a smile: "I have long wanted to visit the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty is still prosperous now, and it has a vast territory. It is one of the three major countries. I didn't send anyone here this time, probably because I didn't go there in person.
In a few days, I’m going to go to BJ.”
Zhang Sanfeng happily clasped his fists and said, "Then let's get ready."
He was halfway through the fight with Zhang Daoling, and was in the middle of the fight when it was suddenly interrupted, making him itchy all over.
Zhang Daoling's Nine Cauldron Pill Technique and his Tai Chi Sword Technique are two completely different techniques with completely different styles.
The Jiuding Dan method is extremely powerful, the dragon and tiger forms are powerful, while the Tai Chi Sword uses softness to overcome strength, and both of them will benefit a lot from the exchange.
Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's back, Li Yu rolled his eyelids and began to think seriously.
He must go to the Ming Dynasty, sooner rather than later. The situation in the Song Dynasty has stabilized. With the assistance of Liu Bowen and Yue Fei, Zhao Fujin should have no problem stabilizing the situation and restoring his strength.
It doesn't make much sense to stay here by yourself. The Heroes Association has ended, and the evaluation method for the seventh grade of monks has also been announced to the public. It can be gradually improved in the future.
He finally had his hands free, and it was time to go and sleep in the Ming Dynasty. This was not a whim, but something that Li Yu had not made up his mind after thinking about it for a long time.
I heard that the Daoyan monk Yao Guangxiao, who abducted his disciple Tang Sai'er, returned to the court of the Ming Dynasty. He was a monk from Jin Chanzi's lineage.
According to Li Yu's speculation, civil strife in Buddhism was imminent, and like the powder keg in Jingxiang, it was one of the two most unstable points in the Six Dynasties.
Once involved, they will inevitably be swept away by this internal strife. With the huge size of Buddhism, no country in the Six Dynasties can stay out of the civil strife after it begins.
Firstly, it was to get close to the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty and win their support; secondly, it was time to find out what Jin Chanzi was going to do and what happened to Buddhism.
PS: The new episode has been uploaded, and the introduction has been added to the group
