Chapter 46: Great Mercy and Great Compassion, Rescue the Difficulties
The group of people left the Prajna Palace, with the Six-wheeled Buddha in front, and behind them were the principals of various powerful clans.
This time, everyone gathered in Prajna Temple to discuss the fight against the monster sea. As the abbot and abbot, Liu Lun Buddha, at least on the surface, was the person with the highest status in Prajna Temple. To discuss the fight against the monster, he naturally wanted to
Participate in the whole process.
As soon as the older generation came out, they saw Xia Mang and Lu Nanting fighting under the gilded Buddha.
"This boy actually knows my Taoist sword art?" When one of the tall and thin old men walked out of the Prajna Palace, he happened to see Xia Mang drawing a Tai Chi circle with his sword, and couldn't help but be stunned.
The tall and thin old man was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, with a strange and simple face, his hair in a bun, and a graceful and graceful posture. His name was Haiyuan, and like the black-haired old man, he was also from the Lingyun Sect.
, are all pavilion elders of the inner sect, with high status. It is precisely for this reason that Lingyun Sect came to Prajna Temple to discuss the matter of resisting the demon, so he was taken as the leader.
"Drawing Tai Chi circles is indeed a Taoist method." A middle-aged man next to him nodded.
Taoism and Buddhism each have their own inheritance, they are very different from each other, and they all have their own characteristics. Everyone in the group is a master, and the weakest has reached the extraordinary state. This insight is still there.
"Why are they fighting?" a man in black clothes asked.
"For that natural sword fetus." The black-haired old man came over and explained to everyone, "Lu Nanting took a fancy to the black green sword fetus and wanted to seize it and put it in the sword house's collection..."
Everyone understood, and the man in black clothes glanced at the two people beside him and snorted coldly: "The people in Jianlu are always arrogant. They will take away other people's sword embryos after they fall in love with them. What kind of truth is this?"
The rest of the people also thought so.
The people in Jianlu are all crazy. They are crazy about swords and crazy about swords. They want to collect the world's famous swords and put them in Jianlu. They are not just talking about it, but they actually put it into action.
As long as there is a divine sword, or excellent sword skills, sword skills, etc. in this world, they will try their best to seize it at all costs. In their knowledge, all good things about "swords" should be enshrined in the
Jianluli Collection.
Therefore, Jianlu is also called "Hidden Jianlu".
But at the same time, they are also very generous. For example, if an outsider breaks into the Sword Cottage and gets the approval of a certain famous sword, they can take the sword away without any recourse from the Sword Cottage.
Jianlu is a very strange place. The rules they set, the people who practice it, and the methods they practice are all very different from ordinary people, which is unbelievable.
"Our Jianlu is determined to collect the world's famous swords. The embryo of this sword is extraordinary. It is an excellent sword embryo. With a little polishing, it will become a peerless sword. It should be included in the Jianlu's collection!" The man in green robes carrying the sword said
The old man spoke in a very aggressive and arrogant tone.
He is one of the three owners of Jianlu and the person in charge of this trip to Prajna Temple, Lu Qiushan.
"It is simply blasphemy to have such a peerless sword embryo wandering outside!" Next to him, a middle-aged man in purple robe nodded quickly. His name was Lu Qing, the son of Lu Qiushan and the father of Lu Nanting.
Everyone was speechless. The guys secretly trying to find the way to Jianlu were indeed lunatics, and they were completely unreasonable!
"So, your sword house is determined to snatch the sword fetus this time?" The man in black clothes snorted coldly.
Lu Qiushan glanced at the man in black clothes and said calmly: "Xiao Nanquan, the rules cannot be broken."
"What rules?" Nan Quan, the man in black clothes, frowned.
"Of course it's the rule of hiding swords!" Lu Qiushan said proudly: "Our Sword House is determined to collect the world's famous swords. This rule cannot be broken!"
Everyone was speechless, this old guy was so stubborn, so unreasonable!
"What a rule, so overbearing!" Nan Quan sneered, "I have long heard that Jianlu houses all the famous swords in the world, and now I am very suspicious that these so-called famous swords are not all snatched by you like this, right?
"
He was born in Nancheng and had nothing to do with Jianlu. Naturally, he had no awe in his words and was straightforward and sharp.
"You're right." Lu Qiushan glanced at him, nodded, and said matter-of-factly: "All the famous swords in my sword hiding house were indeed stolen!"
Nanquan is speechless.
This time everyone was completely speechless. The robbers acted confidently. The old guy was so shameless!
The Six-wheeled Buddha, who had not spoken until now, suddenly said to Lu Qiushan: "Master Lu, how about you give me a piece of cake? Don't try to get rid of the embryo of this sword?"
Lu Qiushan was startled and asked curiously: "Who is this person? Can he be able to plead with the master?"
After he arrived at Prajna Temple, he went directly to the Prajna Hall without having time to learn this information.
"Be entrusted by others and protect them." Six-wheeled Buddha sighed.
Lu Qiushan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what was happening. His expression changed immediately, "Young Emperor Xia?"
The six-wheeled Buddha nodded.
Lu Qiu Shan's expression changed. The last king of the Great Xia Imperial Court was under house arrest in the Emperor's Palace of Prajna Temple. He had heard about it before, but he didn't think of it for a moment. After being reminded by the Six Wheel Buddha, he suddenly understood.
"Young Emperor Xia..."
Lu Qiu Shan's eyes were deep. He knew that no matter what, this person could not be moved easily. Not only was there a six-wheeled Buddha covering the place, but mainly there was the top figure in Kunlun. She kept Xia Mang alive, who dared to let him die?
What's more, Xia Mang is a direct blood descendant of Daxia and the last Xia Emperor.
He, Jianlu, became more aware of the mystery and power of the Great Xia Imperial Court, which was beyond the imagination of the world. It had truly transcended and reached another level.
"I don't have to take the sword fetus, but this battle..." Lu Qiushan looked at the Six-wheeled Buddha, paused, and then said: "Master won't stop it, right?"
The Six-wheeled Buddha nodded and said, "It will stop as soon as you point it out."
Lu Qiushan smiled and said, "Nanting has a sense of proportion."
Everyone rolled their eyes and secretly slandered, how could a lunatic who ran out of Nanhai Jianlu have any sense of propriety?
At this time, under the gilded Buddha, Xia Mang and Lu Nanting were fighting fiercely.
The Xiamang sword turned into Tai Chi, and the cyan Tai Chi circle rotated, blocking Lu Nanting's attack. At the same time, sword light also shot out, criss-crossing, and struck Lu Nanting in the air.
Sword Tai Chi spin, this is the best defense and also a sharp attack!
"Buzz!"
Lu Nanting's face was solemn, and he quickly swung the Lingyuan Sword. A strong wind roared, accompanied by cloud shadows, and surged out, roaring with "Sword Tai Chi"!
His offensive was too strong. Due to the limitations of his cultivation, Xia Mang was eventually defeated and was driven back. At the same time, Jian Taiji was also on the verge of collapse.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the "Sword Tai Chi" exploded into pieces, and Xia Mang stumbled back violently. An abnormal blush flashed across his face, but it quickly faded away and disappeared.
"Whoa!"
Xia Mang swooped down again, swung his sword in the air, this time he drew Tai Chi in the air, and struck Lu Nanting again. At the same time, he made a fist seal with his left hand, and the void appeared, making almost weird marks, and then suddenly blasted out.
This time, his fist was covered with black lightning. It was like magic thunder, as dark as night, and full of invisible violence. It was terrifying!
What's even more weird is that behind the dark thunder light, there is a faint sound of Sanskrit Buddhist singing, with a faint Zen feeling. Behind Xia Mang, it seems that there is an invisible giant Buddha sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name.
His punch is based on Buddha, with darkness, killing, and violent energy as its intention. It has a strange energy, like a giant evil coming to the world, terrifying and frightening.
Not being a Buddha, not being a demon, not being righteous, not being a demon is the ultimate evil. At this moment, Xia Mang actually has such a demeanor.
On the opposite side, Lu Nanting's expression changed drastically. Under this punch, his mind was stunned. As if he was struck by lightning, he forgot to even dodge, let alone fight back.
"This is... Daci Fist!"
An old monk wearing a worn-out cassock suddenly changed his expression and asked in shock: "How could he know the secrets of my Prajna Temple that are not told to others?"
"Daci Fist? Is it the Daci Fist that is one of the initial principles of practicing the Great Compassion Fist?" Haiyuan of the Lingyun Sect looked at the Six-wheeled Buddha and said in surprise: "Master, could it be that your Prajna Temple has taken the lead to put aside the sectarian views and teach him
Daci Boxing?"
The rest of the people were in a daze, and then they were overjoyed. Now that the demons are raging and the world is in chaos, if the Prajna Temple can put aside its sectarian views and spread the Dharma to outsiders, it will be a great blessing and a blessing to the people.
"The Great Righteousness of Prajna Temple!"
Everyone lamented that the secret path was worthy of being inherited from ancient Buddhism and had compassion. Not only did it produce a self-transmitting monk who could sacrifice his life to eliminate demons for the common people, but he could also put aside his sectarian views and benevolent to the world.
Six Wheel Buddha smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know." He really didn't know where Xia Mang learned the Daci Fist.
Everyone was stunned, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
At this moment, Haiyuan coughed slightly and asked: "It is said that this Great Compassion Fist contains profound Buddhist teachings and is a bright and upright fist. When the fist is released, the Buddha's light will shine everywhere, shining in all directions. Why is it in Xia Mang's hands?
But it’s full of darkness and hostility, so evil?”
Others are puzzled. Although they do not understand Daci Quan, they do understand the essence of Daci Quan. This is a Buddhist boxing method that is upright and upright. It should be compassionate and have Buddha nature. But why did Xia Mang
In the hands, the Buddhist charm has withered, but is filled with endless darkness and murderous hostility?
Is Daci Quan without compassion still Buddhist Daci Quan?
The Six Wheel Buddha had a complicated expression. He really couldn't see through Xia Mang.
"Is your Buddhist Daci Fist important?"
With a "bang", Xia Mang was directly blasted away by Lu Nanting. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Six-wheeled Buddha, and said with a smile: "It's not a great mercy, but it can also save the suffering!"
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