Chapter 1308 Yan Shifan: How can the Heavenly Master be the same as the Lord of the Three Realms?
Hai Rui stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his hands.
It had been several years since he left Beijing, and his face was inevitably stained by the traces of travel, but his eyes were still bright and his energy was still high.
The fact that he was able to travel safely all the way was thanks to hundreds of followers. Of course, Hai Rui also realized that he might not be the core of this trip, but those students with outstanding talents and unknown origins.
No matter whether they are monsters or spirits in terms of status, he treats everyone equally and guides them to do good.
After getting along with each other for many years, this sincerity has gained the respect of all spirits.
At this time, Miaojian, the disciple he had accepted in Tianzhu, was always behind him, accompanying him silently.
"Sir, it's better to go back to the cabin. The rest of the journey may not be smooth!"
But soon, the leader of the disciples, Zheng An, came over and spoke solemnly.
Without asking why, Hai Rui had already noticed that there was mist falling between the sea and the sky in the distance.
The mist was obviously not formed naturally. It rolled in like a living thing and moved very quickly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the sight was filled with endless mist, surrounding the ships, and some ferocious figures were also flickering in and out of it, looming.
"What a strong demonic energy. The dangers in these two major states are indeed occupied by demons!"
The spirits such as Jing'an, Materia Medica, Miao Jian, etc. looked solemn and set up their positions.
They have already known about the situation of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Beiju Luzhou, and they are also deeply curious about Lei Yin who dominates these two states behind them, but have no awe.
The Spirit Race only fears one person, and that is the original spirit of heaven and earth, the supreme ancestor.
However, these spiritual tribes did not know that something had happened to their ancestor.
And the intensity of this sudden demonic attack was beyond the expectations of all the spirits.
Hai Rui was very persistent in the face of major issues of right and wrong, but he was by no means a reckless person. He would never run around and cause trouble to his disciples, so he immediately headed towards the rear.
"call!"
But this time, as soon as he returned to the cabin, a strange gust of wind came out from the gap in the ship plank under his feet, whistling and picking him up and flying outward.
"First senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother...it's not good! Sir was captured by the monster again!"
The whole process was so fast that the disciples protecting him had no time to react. They could only watch him fly out before issuing urgent calls for help.
"Put it down sir!"
Amid the gradually disappearing sounds of pursuit, Hai Rui was drowsy and kept flying for an unknown amount of time. He felt that he was being thrown down, and a voice came from in front of him: "Boys, pick him up!"
Soon he was tied to a wooden stake, and after regaining his composure, he discovered that this was also a large ship, with a group of strange monsters, surrounded by a strange devil, standing on the deck.
The strange appearance of the demons is that they all wear monk robes, hold Zen staffs and wooden fish in their hands, make a solemn appearance of treasures, wear monkeys and crowns, and they are neither fish nor fowl.
The strange thing about the devil is that except for his scarlet-red eyes, he looks the same as an ordinary person. He doesn't have a green face and fangs, and has a ferocious and terrifying appearance. He even has a pampered nobility.
At this time, the other party looked over and asked: "Are you from the Ming Dynasty?"
Hai Rui reported his name: "I am Hai Rui. I came from the Ming Dynasty in China and traveled around the four continents in search of the true scriptures..."
The devil sneered: "Seeking scriptures? Haha, after so many years, Zhu Houcong is still alive and still dreaming of immortality?"
Hai Rui's expression suddenly changed: "You monsters, don't be so arrogant towards Your Majesty!"
Although he criticizes Long Lin, he is disappointed with Jiajing's actions. He has never changed his loyalty to the emperor and regards him as the father of the emperor. How can he be insulted?
Faced with this stern scolding, the demon showed a strange look, came to the front, looked him up and down, and suddenly said: "My name is Yan Shifan, do you recognize me?"
Hai Rui's eyes widened: "Yan Shifan... Yan Song's son?"
The devil smiled and said: "It's me, I'm Xiaoge Lao, and no one in the world dares to use the same name! You are not afraid of death at all, dare to call my father by his name?"
Hai Rui scolded Yan Song and his son bloody in "Public Security Shu", but when faced with it now, he was happy and unafraid: "Yan Song's friends betrayed his superiors and stole his authority.
, you and other gangsters are depriving the people of their anointing for personal gain, and using their official wealth to gain real power. They are such extremely evil people who deceive the emperor and harm the country. They should be punished to thank the world. Why can't you just call them out!"
The little demon next to him didn't quite understand, but he could tell that the other party was scolding and showing a ferocious look. However, he didn't come up to yell or beat him. Instead, he clasped his hands together and murmured in his mouth.
Yan Shifan showed a nostalgic look: "I haven't heard such righteous words for a long time. Your temper is not suitable for the court. That's why you were sent out by Zhu Houcong to do this.
Loyalty is really foolish!"
Having said this, Yan Shifan thought of something else: "Hai Rui... I remembered that you were working as an evangelist in Nanping, Fujian. When your boss came, the other two officials knelt down next to you, but you stood in the middle.
It’s high and low on both sides, like a pen holder, which is how it gets its reputation, but is that so?”
Without waiting for Hai Rui's answer, the devil clapped his hands and exclaimed: "It's been more than thirty years and I can still remember the past. It's really not easy!"
Hai Rui was a little surprised when he heard him tell the origin of his name. Compared with the powerful Mr. Xiaoge in the past, his teachings from a mere place in Fujian were not worth mentioning, but the other party actually treasured them all.
This memory alone is already remarkable, but it is a pity that it has not been used on the right path at all.
But when he heard the last sentence, Hai Rui was puzzled: "It has only been ten years since Dang Yan was convicted, how can it last more than thirty years?"
Yan Shifan paused and suddenly approached him: "Only ten years? How dare you lie to me?"
Their eyes met, Hai Rui was still not frightened: "This is the forty-third year of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty. You devil, you are so ignorant, what year do you think this is?"
"Forty-three years...forty-three years...it really hasn't passed ten years...the times here are different from those in the Ming Dynasty. No wonder Zhu Houcong is still alive!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yan Shifan murmured and asked again: "Who are the ministers in the cabinet now? Who is the chief minister?"
Hai Rui did not expect that Yan Shifan would become a demon and still care about his position in the cabinet, which shows how serious he is about power.
He was not afraid of life and death, but he was not willing to die in the hands of such a demon. Since the other party wanted to ask, he was happy to delay the time and wait for his disciples to rescue him. He said slowly: "Among the senior ministers in the cabinet, Mr. Lu is the most senior...
"
Yan Shifan sneered: "Lu Ben is a rotten old man. Under the lustful power of my old man, he has already bowed his head and obeyed orders without daring to disobey. Yet Zhu Houcong actually kept him. There really is no one left in the Ming Dynasty!"
Hai Rui half agreed with this evaluation. It is true that Lu Ben could not take the lead, but as a secondary assistant, it was still feasible to coordinate the relationship between the cabinet and the six ministers. There was no need to be so extreme and beat him to death with a stick.
He paused and deliberately mentioned the second person: "Li Chunfang, Minister of Rites, has entered the cabinet..."
Yan Shifan laughed: "Another Qingci prime minister, a mediocre person!"
Li Chunfang was the number one scholar in the 26th year of Jiajing's reign. She was extremely talented, but she was able to stand out because of her good Qingci writing, which made Jiajing feel comfortable. However, this person had a loyal and honest personality, and was promoted smoothly all the way.
, is the most stable person to enter the cabinet, but there is no doubt that it is still not the best choice.
The devil is happy about this: "Today's Ming Dynasty has long been dominated by powerful sycophants, whose youthful words shield traitors, who do not practice politics internally, and who cannot resist powerful enemies externally. At a time when the great rivers and mountains are prosperous and the country is filled with sorrow, they are still in charge of this kind of trash.
Cabinet, I want to see how the world denounces my father and son, no matter who replaces me, will it be the same?"
Hai Rui waited for him to finish his happiness before he said coldly: "It's different. Today's Ming Dynasty no longer suffers from the fatigue of the past. Lu Ben and Li Chunfang are just the elders of the court. All because the chief minister reorganized the administration and consolidated the border defense, the Japanese kingdom was destroyed early, and Mongolia
The Tatars are also submissive and can no longer be so arrogant!"
Yan Shifan didn't believe it: "As long as there is Mr. Jiajing, there will be no such powerful people in the Ming Dynasty!"
Hai Rui said: "Hu Zongxian and Hu Ruzhen are the ones!"
Yan Shifan was stunned at first, and then became furious. He still remembered the former seventh-grade official: "He actually became the first assistant... It was Li Shizhen! My father and son were plotted by this person, and they were trying to seize the position of the first assistant for his cronies!
"
Hai Rui was able to join the Household Department because Hu Zongxian valued him for promotion. He had heard about the former Heavenly Master, but he did not think there was an inevitable connection between the two: "It is true that with the heart of a villain, you can judge the belly of a gentleman."
"Using Hu Budang to enter the cabinet is His Majesty's sign of repentance. Why is it that the Heavenly Master is plotting to seize it?"
"Old Jiajing thought he could control everyone, but he didn't know that my father and son had seen through it early, and later he was manipulated by Li Shizhen!"
Yan Shifan responded disdainfully: "As for repentance, do you think I have repented? That Hunjun is the same as me. If he really repented, why did he let you come out to learn from it?"
Hai Rui said coldly: "What the scriptures do is to transcend evil and suffering, not to achieve immortality."
Yan Shifan said flatly: "That evil suffering is Zhu Houcong's fault. He was undoubtedly driven into panic and ordered you to travel far away!"
"Oh, I have caught the right person. If I get the scripture for you and go back, won't I really let the Hunjun get what he wants?"
"Don't waste time waiting for rescue, kids, prepare to be saved!"
Many monsters in monk's robes had been listening silently, so quietly that they did not look like monsters. At this time, they all accepted the order and started chanting: "Namo Thunder Sound Spirit Buddha... Namo Great Wisdom King Buddha...
Namo Peng Zun Wang Buddha...Namo Xian Shanshou Buddha..."
It was obviously the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha's name, but it was indescribably sharp. It was really a demonic sound that penetrated my ears. Compared with the direct dance of demons, it was even more sinister and twisted, and caused endless torture.
With his unyielding perseverance, Hai Rui frowned, his body struggled painfully, and whispered: "Stop reading it... Stop reading it..."
Appreciating Hai Rui's pain, Yan Shifan was filled with joy. He also clasped his hands together and chanted loudly: "Namo Leiyin Spirit Buddha... Namo Guangzhu Yan Buddha... Namo Haide Guangming Buddha..."
"Don't hurt my teacher!!"
Seeing the demonic sounds of the Buddha's name becoming more and more uniform, Hai Rui's facial features were distorted, and several figures flew from not far away. The disciples finally arrived, and the leaders, Zheng An and Ben Cao, shouted anxiously.
"Well done! If you don't rescue him, even killing him would be pointless!"
Yan Shifan's face became more compassionate, and he held Hai Rui. The ship under his feet quickly retreated like an arrow from the string, and the voice of the Buddha calling for his life continued.
The spirits kept chasing after him and became more and more panicked.
Different from the demons encountered before, this group of enemies seems to really want to kill their husband...
How could this be?
Fortunately, at this moment, a bell suddenly sounded from the fog.
Boom!
The demon chanting the Buddha's name stopped immediately, looked to the east, and bowed down: "Nawu Leiyin Spirit Buddha!"
There was a trace of struggle deep in Yan Shifan's eyes, but his body was no exception. He also fell down and said, "Nawu Leiyin Spirit Buddha!"
However, what came to my ears next was the sound of bells one after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"I am summoned by the Buddha?"
Yan Shifan's expression changed slightly, he no longer cared about playing, adjusted the bow of the boat, and headed east quickly.
The Eldar were once again thrown away, and the ships began to take off, traveling through the Great Will Realm.
Along the way, one can see rays of light emerging from different realms and converging in one direction.
It is the ancestral lineage of the ten continents and famous overseas mountains in the past, and today's Buddhist holy land and the pure land of Lingshan.
When they arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain and in front of the stone steps of Daleiyin Temple, Yan Shifan and the demon leaders, wearing cassocks, climbed up the steps in a pilgrim manner.
From time to time, powerful auras descended, such as the "Great Wisdom King Buddha" the Bull Demon King, the "Peng Zun King Buddha" the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, the "Wise and Good First Buddha" the green lion spirit, the "Guangzhu Yan Buddha" the white elephant spirit, and the "Haide Guangming Buddha".
"Buddha" carp spirit...
Success brings you ultimate happiness, and the devil also sits on the lotus platform!
Compared with these famous Buddhas, Yan Shifan, although he had outstanding talents in the magic way and was a late star, was still not qualified to enter the Mahavira Hall. He could only imprison Hai Rui first, and then go outside the hall to pay homage to the man sitting there from a distance.
The Buddha's body on the nine-grade lotus platform.
Emit immeasurable light and enjoy immeasurable life.
The leader of all Buddhas, the Thunder Sound Buddha!
"My Buddha is compassionate and saves all sentient beings!"
When the monsters in cassocks gathered together, a shocking news came down: "Foreign enemies invaded my spiritual mountain?"
Not to mention that all the Buddhas in the hall were shocked, Yan Shifan even thought it was ridiculous.
During his decades of practice, his recognition of Daleiyin Temple has gradually increased. In such a powerful place, if you don't go out to intrude, you are compassionate and do good deeds. Who dares to invade the pure land?
But before the demon could comment, the bell suddenly stopped ringing.
The heaven and earth became silent, and hundreds of breaths broke through the sky, reaching directly to the Great Leiyin Temple.
Not to mention the demons outside the main hall, even the Bull Demon King, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, etc., who were sitting on the lotus platform, had serious expressions on their faces.
Because the momentum of the coming one is not inferior to our own at all, and the strong threat he emits is overwhelming the void, like the ruler of the three realms.
Yan Shifan also raised his head and stared at someone.
The one at the head is so energetic and beautiful that he looks like an immortal...
"No! How is it possible! How can a mere heavenly master from a dynasty in the human world have such majesty? Is he as powerful as the Lord of the Three Realms?"
Emotions of disbelief surged until the familiar yet unfamiliar leader waved his sleeves and swept away the boundless brilliance in the palace.