Zhao Tong was wearing a white sable windbreaker, with a dragon and phoenix jade hairpin in his head, and a long sword in his hand. He stood there, looked around, and asked Liu Bowen and Xuan Jizi, "Where are Mr. Liu, Taoist Tong, and Master Wuxu?"
Wuxu, who transformed into a little novice monk and was less than five feet tall, couldn't help but secretly complain to Guanyin Bodhisattva for how he had turned himself into like this. At this moment, seeing Zhao Tong ignoring him, he took a step forward with a slight embarrassment, "Zhao Tong,
I'm here." Then he recounted his experiences in the East China Sea.
Zhao Tong was surprised and happy. He quickly stepped forward, put his hands on Wuxu's shoulders, and said, "I didn't expect that Guanyin Bodhisattva would appear and change you back to your original appearance!"
Wuxu raised his head, looked at Zhao Tong, who was a head taller than him, and said narrowly, "Hey, aren't you afraid that I am an imposter?"
Zhao Tong lowered his head and looked into Wuxu's eyes. After a moment, he patted Wuxu on the shoulder and said loudly, "If you are an impostor, I have many tricks to make you show your true colors and capture you without any effort!"
Xuanjizi next to him laughed and said, "I'm afraid Wuxu doesn't know that Miss Zhao is now a military inspector, spying on military intelligence and patrolling for details. If you are a fake, you are just falling into a trap."
Military inspector? Zhu Yuanzhang's special agent team? Judging from Zhao Tong's smiling face, he probably liked this profession very much. At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was harmonious, and Wuxu didn't have much to say.
Zhao Tong stayed for a while, and saw that the three people seemed to have important matters to discuss, so he started to hesitate and seemed to want to leave. Liu Bowen saw this and took a sip of tea, "Master Wuxu, I just came back, I guess
Don’t you have a place to stay yet? A few days ago, Miss Zhao bought a small courtyard in Changping Lane in the east of the city."
Before they finished speaking, both Wuxu and Zhao Tong were blushing. Zhao Tong stamped his feet and said, "I'm going on inspection first." He immediately flew out.
Wuxu clasped his hands, smiled bitterly at Liu Bowen, and said, "Mr. Liu Da, let's plan how to deal with Wang Baobao's 300,000 yuan army."
Liu Bowen shook the feather fan in his hand, "If we follow Master Wuxu's idea and use the existing backbone of the White Lotus Sect in the army, quickly organize them and practice some techniques, if they are used properly, then Yingtian Mansion's 60,000 elite soldiers will not be afraid.
Wang Baobao’s 300,000-strong army. However, the method taught must be able to be accomplished quickly, and under a combined attack by several people, the power is no less than that of a monk in the middle stage of the mortal world."
Wuxu and Xuanjizi nodded, knowing that this was indeed the key.
Liu Bowen continued, "Liu and fellow Taoist Tong are both Confucians and Confucians, but they are not Buddhists." Looking at Wuxu and Xuanjizi, he paused and said, "With the techniques in hand, we can join forces with other fellow Taoists to choose the opportunity."
Teach it to non-White Lotus sect members in the army. In this way, we can also fill in the gaps. But Master Wuxu will have to worry more."
Wuxu knew that what Liu Bowen said was true. Any quick and powerful Kung Fu method could be taken off the mark. If one is not good, there will be sequelae. The White Lotus Sect originally came from the White Lotus Sect of Buddhism, and most of its followers were just outsiders.
If the peripheral disciples of the White Lotus Sect are asked to rush to learn some partial sects of Confucianism and Taoism, I am afraid that they will get twice the result with half the effort and cause countless disadvantages.
It seems that I still have to discuss it with the brothers who came down from Miaofa Peak in Lushan Mountain, as well as Master Yuanfa and Master Xingkong.
Suddenly, he thought of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. The Zhengyi Sect and the Tianshi Mansion were said to have many true spirit monks. Moreover, Wuxu still remembered that on that day, under the identity of Mo En, he followed Prince Yuansan to take precautions.
Da, went up to Longhu Mountain, and saw the contemporary Zhang Tianshi performing the incomparable and mysterious talisman technique.
"If you can, please call on the Taoist priests from the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain. I'm afraid, we can rest easy in Yingtian Mansion." Wuxu said to himself, as if countless small yellow pieces of paper appeared in his eyes, flying in the air, and issued a
There was a colorful brilliance, and then a series of rumbling sounds, and mushroom clouds rose from all the yurts stretching over the mountains that I saw during the day.
But Xuan Jizi, who was sitting aside, replied, "That day, the Quanzhen Sect, under the leadership of Chang Qingzi who came from the outer world that day, sneaked thousands of miles and rushed to Mount Lu. In less than an hour, there was Yu Zhenzi in Longhu Mountain.
Baozi
The two great monks of Zhenling led a group of Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain to rescue them. However, Chang Qingzi seemed to be very familiar with the peaks of Mount Lu, so he went in without waiting for the formation of Miaofa Peak to be activated. He turned against the guests and occupied Miaofa Peak."
"Where are Master Miaoyin and others? We in Hualien Miaofa Sect also have True Spirit monks. Didn't any of them escape?" Wuxu interjected and asked.
Xuanjizi shook his head, "I don't know the specific situation. We also went to the rescue that night, and we only saw the two masters Mingyin and Shanyin, and some low-level disciples."
"After this battle, Yu Zhenzi, Ling Baozi and others did not leave. On the contrary, many Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain came one after another from behind. At the six peaks of Mount Lu, they had a stalemate with Quanzhen leader Qingzi and others.
Damage." Liu Bowen said at the side, "The two sides seem to be fighting a real fire. It is said that many Taoist priests with advanced skills in the Marshal's army have been summoned to Lushan Mountain."
When the two said this, Wuxu immediately understood that the Zhengyi Sect must also know that Lushan Mountain has a passage to Tianwai Tian, and he pondered, "So, the Zhengyi Sect must also know some secrets of Lushan Mountain, but...
If this is the case, why has the Lamaism made no movement at all? Didn't they send anyone to Lushan?"
Xuanjizi shook his fly whisk and said, "This is exactly what Brother Bowen and I have our doubts about."
Wuxu recalled the description of Master Yuanfa on Qixia Mountain and the reaction he had when he tried to practice lotus transformation, so he briefly talked about the matter. Liu Bowen and Xuanjizi thought for a moment, although
Shocked, but also clueless.
Finally, Wuxu said, "Since you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. Fellow Taoist Tong," Wuxu looked at Xuanjizi with eager eyes, "Now, the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain is entangled with the Quanzhen Sect, and there is no time for him to care.
Can we use the power of the Xuanying Sect to deal with those lamas and monks in the Yuan army?"
Xuan Jizi and Liu Bowen looked at each other and said slowly, "Master Wuxu must have known that the Xuanying Sect is a killer organization composed mainly of ghost cultivators. It will either kill you or live for me. Once a large-scale official attack on Lamaism is
Start taking action. Master, have you figured out how to face Lamaism and how to face Master Phagsipa?"
Wuxu was stunned. At this time, with the help of the Xuanying Sect, he carried out assassinations on the lamas accompanying the Yuan Dynasty, which was equivalent to declaring war on Lamaism. The struggle for hegemony in this world is no better than the struggle between Quanzhen Sect and Zhengyi Sect for the passage to Tianwaitian in Mount Lu. It needs to be done
For this reason, why should the trouble go to this level? Not to mention that I have also received a lot of favors from the old master Pasiba.
Seeing Wuxu pacing back and forth in the room, Xuanjizi and Liu Bowen sat there quietly, closing their eyes and saying nothing.
After a while, Liu Bowen said softly, "Assassinate the lama of the Yuan army, weaken the strength of their army, and cooperate with our army to train the White Lotus sect. It is quite obvious that the strength of the two armies is ebbing and flowing. However, with the help of the power of the Xuanying Sect, we need to conquer
With the consent of the leader of the Xuanying Sect. At the same time, when the Xuanying Sect killer appears, this move is no less than a direct declaration of war with Lamaism."
The implication is that the various trade-offs involved need to be carefully considered.
Xuan Jizi put it more directly, "Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't know what his thoughts and plans are. We monks are so involved in it, how can it cause trouble in the world of monks? I don't know whether it is good or bad?"
Wuxu sighed, "Nowadays, there is no distinction between immortals and secular people. Of course, the human world is in chaos, but isn't the world of monks not in chaos?" Even so, there is no certainty that the Black Dragon Envoy, the god of murder, must be invited.
Finally, the three of them agreed to each select one or two exercises to teach to the soldiers.
Wuxu left Liu Bowen's mansion, asked on the street for the direction of Changping Lane in the east of the city, and flew straight over. When he found Zhao Tong, the two stood hugging each other under the bright moon, each recounting their experiences during this period.
I said it in detail. Before I knew it, it was already the third watch of the night.
Looking at Zhao Tong's slightly red cheeks, Wuxu couldn't help but feel panicked. He had received help from Guanyin Bodhisattva to wash his body with Bodhi holy water. Even though he said it was true, he was no longer afraid of breaking the precepts. But he hesitated for no reason. Could it be that he was a Buddhist practitioner?
, we have to break all the precepts, so how can we still achieve the right results?
Just as he was bowing his head and wondering, he heard Zhao Tong say, "It's getting late, let's go and have some rest. We'll talk about it tomorrow if we have something to do."
Raising his head, Wuxu opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Zhao Tong was already walking slowly towards the distance and disappeared into the night.
Let's talk about Liu Bowen's mansion. After Wuxu left, Xuanjizi sat opposite Liu Bowen and suddenly said, "Master Wuxu and his entourage in Donghai have not only changed their appearance and figure, but also seem to have changed their spiritual consciousness and aura."
Liu Bowen's eyes flashed and he said slowly, "Previously, Master Wuxu took away the lamaism and taught Moen. Now, after being washed by Guanyin Bodhisattva's holy water, he has changed into his true face from Mount Lu."
"Seize the body? I have heard of the appearance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but it is a bit weird to change into the original self after taking the body. Brother Bowen, do you have such a wonderful method among your Confucian sect?" Xuan Jizi, since
Said to himself.
These words cast doubt on Wuxu's identity.
Liu Bowen shook his head and looked at the night sky outside the house for a long time, "But if Master Wuxu was someone else who took his body and pretended to be it, why did he turn into a little novice monk? He should still maintain the image of Moen. Fellow Taoist, don't be confused, this little novice monk should be
It is undoubtedly Master Wuxu."
"Oh, Brother Bowen is so sure, it's either this or that? Could it be confirmed from the celestial phenomena?" Xuan Jizi knew that Liu Bowen was proficient in astronomy and geography, so he said.
Liu Bowen seemed unwilling to discuss it in depth, so he simply said, "There is indeed some evidence."
On this side of the room, Wuxu saw Zhao Tong leaving quietly. He felt sad in his heart. He returned to the room and got on the bed. He couldn't sleep at night. He got up again and compared himself to the Nine Assembly Mandala Realm of Vajra and the Six Paths of Vajra Conquering Demons.
, in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and others' practice of the Purifying Green Lotus Samsara Formation, he carefully returned to
After tasting it for a while, I felt that this formation was biased toward killing and not enough for defense; I also thought of the Taoist Guard Formation that Guanyin Bodhisattva practiced for me on Putuo Island in the East China Sea. If this formation could be simplified and modified, and taught to the army, it would be the same as the Jingjing Formation.
The Shiqinglian Samsara Formation, one offensive and one defensive, will definitely complement each other.
It's just that this dojo guard formation has higher requirements for those who organize it. The previous requirement is that the person who presides over the formation must gather their mental power and be connected with each other. Once the formation is activated, they must be able to sacrifice their lives in the position they are in according to the situation.
If you work hard without caring about life and have the heart to protect the Taoist field with death, then the formation will be endless, indestructible, and indestructible.
Wuxu calmed down, sat cross-legged, and deduced secretly.
I saw that in his room, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, sometimes there was a King Kong wielding a bone sword, sometimes there was an Arhat lion roaring, sometimes there was blood mist, and sometimes there were mountains of bones... Looking from a distance, the place where it was was like a Shura dojo.
, a hell on earth. The birds were so frightened that they flew everywhere, and the bright moon disappeared.
A hundred meters away, Zhao Tong stood on a roof, his face fluctuating. Suddenly Wuxu let out a loud roar in the room, his momentum surged, and he quickly retreated.
Along with a ray of cold white light, Wuxu slowly rose into the sky from the damaged roof. He closed his eyes slightly with an expressionless face, and then suddenly opened them. A pair of empty and lifeless eyes looked at him indifferently.
, I couldn't help but feel nervous, I stepped on the air and fell directly.
When Zhao Tong came back to his senses, he circulated his spiritual power, stabilized his figure, and slowly fell downwards. A pair of arms hugged him. Zhao Tong looked sideways and saw that Wuxu had flown over without knowing when.
He was looking at himself with concern.
"Tong'er, I didn't expect to scare you?"
Zhao Tong leaned on Wuxu's arms and looked up at Wuxu. A faint moonlight hit Wuxu's slightly stiff face, which made Zhao Tong think of the silence lingering around Wuxu just now.
The white light that extinguishes the cold smell.
Wuxu also seemed to have noticed something, and said apologetically, "I was just deducing a formation, simulating some evil attacks and death scenes, but I didn't expect it to scare you."
Looking at Wuxu's silent smile under the white moonlight, Zhao Tong could not help but feel an inexplicable fear in his heart. He opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak, so he had to lower his head, pretending to be shy.
As the saying goes
Originally a Buddhist monk, why did the army revive Bailian?
The night ginseng formation is the guardian, the merciless eye of life and death.