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Chapter 190 Newcomer Ceremony

After Wuxu killed all the beasts that were peeping at him from outside the cave, he immediately took back the white bone sword and looked at the white human bone sword with an expressionless face.

He had just ruthlessly refined bones and taken the initiative to kill with the bone sword, but it seemed that he could barely break the love of life and death. As for the many changes in the Buddhist hall in the Dharma Realm, Wuxu had a vague feeling that he could kill people with the light of annihilation.

I cut off the connection between the Buddha statue in the temple hall and the Dharma Realm and even my own body, and meditated on my own body again, so that the Dharma Realm would not be dispersed. My heart was quite intentional. Then I slowly closed my eyes again, wanting to cut off all external conditions, meditate on my own body, and recreate it.

Dharma Realm.

I saw that in the Dharma Realm Buddhist Hall, the Buddha statue directly above the Buddha's niche gradually faded, and then silently turned into a red relic. The murals on the walls on both sides of the Buddhist Hall also gradually faded away. Even this Buddha

The hall itself seems to have gone through many catastrophes of earth, water, wind and fire, and has become a broken wall. The prayer flags, Buddhist niches, mandalas, sheepskins, etc. have all disappeared. Outside the Buddhist hall, it is gray.

The life-saving lotus mark that Pasiba had previously entered into his Dharma Realm also turned into nothingness, not to mention the white lotus that Dorje gave to him in Handang Mountain, which contained the Dharma Realm Fusion Method.

Let's put it this way, at this moment, many things in the Dharma Realm, including the objects that Wuxu transferred from the Sumeru Precepts to the Dharma Realm at Thousand Buddha Cliff, almost all disappeared during the process of Wuxu observing his own body.

For example, the communication talisman with Zhao Tong, the communication talisman with Xuan Jizi, Liu Bowen, Lan Yu, etc.

In the process of observing his own body in the Dharma Realm, Wuxu actually saw it. When observing his own body, although all his mind was focused on his body of consciousness and the Dharma Realm seemed to no longer exist, there were no changes in the Dharma Realm.

, Wuxu seemed to see everything clearly, but all these things passed by in a flash, leaving no trace.

How to put it, in order to let you readers understand. Let's use an analogy. One morning, you are in a sweet dream. It's not just because the dream is beautiful, or you want to sleep a little longer. The alarm clock rings, and you feel like you are sleepwalking.

, stood up and reached out to turn it off, then fell back to sleep. This

Sometimes, you may feel many movements in the outside world, and sometimes they may even be very clear, just like fast-forwarding a movie or a montage clip. You don’t want to wake up, but you just feel something, but you just let the feeling go, and you don’t really go there.

I gathered my mind to focus and observe, just thinking that I wanted to sleep for a while longer.

Wuxu looked at the jade talisman for communication and the relics in the bottle, and disappeared. Although he occasionally thought about it, it melted with the jade talisman for communication and could not communicate with him in the future. However, he cut off the outer edge with all his heart and observed his own body with the intention of annihilation.

When I realized the truth, another thought flashed through my mind. If it dissipates, then dissipate. The original purpose is to cut off these worldly ties.

In this way, in the end, in the Wuxu Dharma Realm, except for the four pillars of the Buddhist hall, there was almost nothing else. The only thing left was the Xingyun Bamboo, the green air current that originally surrounded the Dharma Realm Buddha statue, and the Dharma Realm Buddha statue.

A relic transformed into a relic.

This Xingyun Bamboo is indeed a variant of the Immortal Bamboo from the Upper Realm. Wuxu looked at it for a while and saw that the Xingyun Bamboo was still the same as before. After a brief feeling, it seemed that it still could not be refined, and he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. Perhaps, this Xingyun Bamboo needs special and advanced techniques.

Use the weapon refining method to refine and refine it.

Thinking in his mind, Wuxu focused his attention on the cyan airflow again. This cyan airflow was received from the villagers when Wuxu was driven out of Lushan and fought with the elite Mongolian guards in Jiangjia Village at the foot of the mountain.

Reciting the Heart Sutra and dedicating it to the mind are transformed into it. This mind power is responsible for life and death at the time of enlightenment.

At the time of life and death, Wu Xu destroyed Mo En's spiritual consciousness, seized his mandala, and cultivated the true Dharma Realm. Due to the cause and effect, he became a special existence in the Dharma Realm. Under Wu Xu's silent induction, this blue air flow,

It seems that there is another magical effect; and if you want to destroy it, it seems that you have to end the cause and effect yourself.

All dharmas are empty, and cause and effect are not empty. It is necessary to kill the third prince Baltsoda who has not been masked for a long time, and to destroy the lineage of Lamaism Qiangpa Mule to realize all the enlightenment in Xu Xu's heart.

But Wuxu understood the red relic that the Buddha statue in the Buddhist world turned into. It turned out that after Mo En worshiped into Lamaism, the deity he visualized was a living Buddha in Lamaism who practiced the Mahavairocana method.

Now, I have cut off the outer boundary and contemplated silence. This Buddha statue, which was supposed to become the deity of the Dharma Realm, has been transformed into a relic by myself. From a certain point of view, it has been saved by enlightenment.

Wuxu took the red relic into his hand and said silently in his heart: That's fine. I use the method suggested by Guanyin Bodhisattva to re-create the Dharma Realm and make the Dharma Realm respect myself. Now the Dharma Realm is in the transition period between the old and the new. The wonderful power of

It is difficult to show, but with this relic,

Many methods of Lamaism can also be practiced. And this relic is different from the previous relic left by the eminent monk of Xiangguo Temple who has long since disappeared. This relic is refined from the Buddha statue in the Dharma Realm. Enlightenment

Xu then named it Dharma Realm Relic.

At some unknown time, a middle-aged man stood dozens of miles away, looking far away towards the cave where Wuxu was, with a gloomy face. This man had long hair, a slender figure, and was wearing colorful silk and satin, but his feet were *

*, Under the thin eyebrows, there are two eyes like daggers. Between the slight opening and closing, there are thunder and lightning.

This man had been standing there for three days and three nights. Ever since Wuxu sacrificed the bone sword and cut all the man-eating beasts outside the cave into bone fragments, not long after, this man flew over without making a sound.

I don't know where it came from. The only thing that is certain is that judging from his expression, it seems that the beasts Wuxu killed belong to this person's subordinates.

This man was very cautious and calm. After flying to this mountain range, he stopped at a distance and kept observing secretly.

I saw Wuxu sitting in the cave, cross-legged and meditative. A white bone sword hung above his head, and thousands of pale death auras hung down, shrouding Wuxu inside. The aura was vague and absent, as if he was practicing an incredible magic.

On the second day, there was a faint green light flashing on Wuxu's body, and then countless red lights came from the void and fell down, but they were blocked by the white bones.

The sword blocked the outside. On the third day, the countless red lights gradually disappeared after seeing Nai He couldn't understand Wuxu. Then there was another green light and shadow, which seemed to fall from the sky, flew close to Wuxu, and disappeared in a flash; finally

, and saw that the cave was flooded by green light, blue light, and red light that appeared one after another, and faint Sanskrit singing and strange fragrance could be heard vaguely.

This man's face was solemn and uncertain, as if he was struggling to make a decision in his heart. He had been practicing in seclusion recently, but suddenly he sensed that the more than ten subordinates who stayed here were killed by the enemy one by one almost in an instant. These ten

Yu Ming's subordinates are all spiritually enlightened.

It's not high, but it is enough to protect itself against one or two monks below the fifth level of mortal world. Even I can't kill a group of them in such a short period of time without calling them to death. I feel angry and frightened in my heart.

After flying over and seeing the scene in the cave, I knew that there were monks settling down here to practice.

You are practicing in a cave, why should you kill all your subordinates outside? This person is extremely angry. Of course, if Wuxu is a true spiritual monk like that, this person will run away quickly as soon as he senses it from a distance.

But at this moment, when he was observing the cessation of silence, he could see that the aura coming out of Shandong was not strong. This person guessed that the people in the cave were not highly cultivated, or they had practiced some special skills, or they were carrying heavy treasures.

Of course, there is another possibility here, that is, Wuxu in this cave used a trick, or used some forbidden technique that required a very high price, so he suddenly became violent despite his low cultivation level.

, simmering his subordinates who were caught off guard and careless in one pot and one spoonful at a time.

It was precisely because of this possibility and the fact that Wuxu was in the cave, with his aura coming and going, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, that this person stayed and watched the changes.

In this way, on the third day, the man finally smiled sinisterly, because just now, the breath of the little monk in the cave was almost at the same time that the green light, blue light, and red light appeared one after another.

The momentum dropped again and again, and in the end, even the cultivation of the third level of the mortal world was gone. The brilliance was great, but the breath was getting smaller and smaller. Isn't this a sign of becoming possessed?

I'll kill you while you're sick!

This man knew this very well, and finally couldn't help it. He flashed his body and flew silently towards the cave in the darkness of the night. Regardless of the treasures or techniques on his body, all of them are mine!

Wuxu's spiritual consciousness was in the Dharma Realm, and he had already noticed it since he entered concentration. However, he never paid attention to it. He just carefully considered the changes in the Dharma Realm and the remaining Xingyun Bamboo, the green energy of his mind, and the relics of the Dharma Realm. At this moment, he sensed the person in the distance.

With a strong demonic aura, he flew towards the cave where he was. He calmly raised the bone sword hanging above his head and turned it into a white light, flying out of the cave entrance to meet the man.

When the man saw the white light coming, he spit out a black arrow from his mouth. This black arrow was the venom in the man's belly, which was cold and corrosive. When the man saw the white light wielded by Wuxu, under the black arrow he spurted out,

, quickly dimmed, and then he knew he had succeeded, and then turned into a whirlwind, rushing towards Wuxu who was sitting in the cave.

Wuxu made a palm with one hand and pushed it forward. He saw a red bead in his palm, emitting a faint dark red light. A strange cry came from the wind, "Relic!" Then the whirlwind flew out, seemingly extremely interested in the red bead.

fear.

Wuxu seemed to have expected it, secretly spitting out his spiritual power, and the red beads flew out immediately.

Then another scream was heard outside the cave, and a piece of smelly flesh and blood was scattered in the wind. However, the white bone sword stopped the man and cut off half of his body.

The man had previously thought that the Bone Sword would dim quickly after being sprayed with his own venom, so he eagerly went around it and rushed directly towards Wuxu. This fighting style of fighting without fear of death and moving forward quickly has been tried and tested many times in the past.

But I don’t want to realize it in the cave

Xu actually has a powerful relic, with rays of light, as long as it is contaminated, it will be like maggots attached to the bones, causing its spiritual power to not circulate smoothly, and its heartbeat and blood energy to suddenly slow down. When he hurriedly retreated, the white bone sword was not damaged at all.

The ground suddenly exploded!

"Senior, I don't mean to offend you. I hope you will show your noble hands and give me a way out." This man had half of his body cut off by the bone sword. He could no longer hide in the wind. He stood on the ground with his hands covering his internal organs exposed in the night.

, looking at the gloomy white bone sword above his head and the red relics so close to him opposite, he struggled to beg for mercy.

Wuxu sat there and asked slowly, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The man seemed to be a kind of spiritual beast. Not long after half of his body was cut off, he quickly stopped the bleeding at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. When Wuxu asked, the man twisted rapidly and answered quickly,

"Senior, I am the chief of Changka Island of the Horai Immortal Sect, Junichiro Akino. Some of my subordinates died suddenly here before, so I had to come and check."

The man who calls himself Junichiro Akino has only about the fifth level of mortal world. Now he has been severely injured by himself. After Wuxu secretly locked him, he was not afraid of him escaping, so he quietly watched him use secret techniques to slowly recover his body.

whole.

That Akino Junichiro, after using his family's secret technique and consuming his blood and spiritual power to restore his complete body, his breath was weak and his face was pale. After seeing his answer, Wuxu didn't respond in the cave for a long time. He felt even more uneasy in his heart. In the past,

If anything happens, as long as you report the name of Penglai Immortal Sect, the other party will give you more or less face. But tonight, after listening to this person, there was no emotion at all, and he obviously didn't care at all.

Penglai Immortal Sect? This is the first time Wuxu has heard of this sect. Of course Wuxu knows the legends and stories of Penglai Immortal Island overseas; but when Wuxu came to this time and space, he has never heard anyone talk about Penglai Immortal Sect.

.For someone like Zhao Tong, who has lived on Dongji Island all year round, he has never mentioned it in previous conversations. Could it be that he is a monk from the Japanese Fuso sect?

But Penglai Island, according to records, is clearly located in the area between Daishan and Qushan islands, and belongs to the sphere of influence of the East China Sea Demon Alliance. Why is the Japanese Fuso monk sect named after this?

Wuxu pondered for a moment and then asked, "Penglai Immortal Sect? If you want to survive, answer my questions honestly!"

..

More than an hour later, a scream was heard near the cave. Wuxu held the bone sword in his hand, looked at the thick layer of white powder under his feet, and murmured to himself, "I didn't expect this to be Nagasaki Island."

Only then did Wuxu ask carefully, and learned from Akino Junichiro that this was Nagasaki Island, and that the Penglai Immortal Sect was the sect that had appeared in the west of Fuso in the past few decades. Akino Junichiro, originally

It's a two-headed black dragon in the sea. It's hiding in a cave near Nagasaki Island, but it doesn't know how it got caught by the people of the Horai Immortal Sect.

He found him, made a big promise, and joined the sect, secretly developing his power in Nagasaki and Kagoshima. As for the Horai Sensong, Akino Junichiro, he had very little to say. Wuxu killed him and followed him.

He knew from his spiritual consciousness that there was a great True Spirit monk sitting in Penglai Immortal Sect, and the one who usually gave orders was the great protector of the sect, the Divine Dragon Ambassador.

Is there a true spiritual monk sitting in charge? Wuxu couldn't help but be cautious. He couldn't stay in this cave for a long time. Otherwise, if someone from the Penglai Immortal Sect came looking for him, he wouldn't be afraid, but it would be very troublesome if he provoked a master.

The dark red Dharma Realm relic wiped away all the bone fragments and even dust outside the cave. Then, it flew up and flew down the mountain.

Flying to a forest at the foot of the mountain, Wuxu couldn't help but stop and looked at the faint light beside the forest. "That old woman was carried home by her son. I wonder what the situation is now?" Anyway, there was no clear place to go, Wuxu thought.

With this thought in mind, he slowly flew towards those low houses.

Perhaps due to frugality, among these four or five houses, only one in the middle was lit with a dim oil lamp. Under the light, there was the old woman, the short man, a woman, and two children about seven or eight years old.

Boys and girls sat together and ate their meals in silence.

What kind of food? The food of the poor in ancient Japan was nothing more than some wild vegetables and whole grains. Wuxu saw the specific name and couldn't tell. It was definitely not the sashimi or sushi that readers have in mind today.

Living in a poor family is hard, and eating without a smile, only occasionally swallowing with a bit of urgency, is the norm in the world. Do you still expect to laugh, even sing and dance while eating? It is too luxurious.

Wuxu hid in the air and watched for a while. In front of him, people were filling their bellies with food like refugees fleeing from famine in the rainy plains. When he saw nothing unusual, he quietly retreated.

But suddenly I heard the short man, the head of the family, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and said to the girl with a gray face below, "Miko, you are going to Cuixiangju tomorrow.

How are you preparing? Do you want to skip a section and show it to us and see if we can stay?"

The girl, while holding the wooden bowl with both hands, stuck out her tongue, licking the bottom of the bowl deftly, and said vaguely, "Father, Xiaomeiko has long learned the Tatana dance taught by her mother.

Tomorrow, I will stay at Cuixiangju and not let grandma, father and mother down."

"Oh, then, Meiziko, after you have eaten, while there is still a length of wick in the lamp, do you want to dance for us?" The man smiled heartily and looked at his wife beside him, "Your mother will sing for you.

How about the accompaniment? Meiko?"

"Okay, okay!" The little boy next to the little girl clapped his hands and imitated the adults, sitting there with his back straight, but he really wanted to see his sister dancing again.

At this moment, the girl put down the wooden bowl in her hand without finishing it, smashed it with her tongue, got up and came to an open space in the house, first bowed to everyone, and then, in the singing of her mother, she raised a small

Hands, in time with the beat, twisted the body and danced.

Wuxu had also listened to Japanese songs in his previous life, and he was quite addicted to them for a while. But now, listening to the mother's humming and watching the little girl's dance, it was a bit inconsistent. The country tune, coquettish.

It's original? I can't say, I just feel that no matter how bad a family party is, the atmosphere is still good.

I recalled in my heart that a few days ago, this family of five almost threw the old woman to die because of her son's cruelty. Such a situation in front of me made people feel warm.

What kind of good songs and dances can there be in a country house? But after learning the way of chanting and sighing in the "Book of Songs", over and over again, the same tone and the same movements are still the same. Although, under everyone's clapping and

Under the sound, it can be repeated again and again, but in the end it will be exhausted, and the song and dance will soon come to an end.

While listening and watching, Wuxu couldn't help but think of those Japanese original MTV scenes that he would love in later generations. Then he shook his head slightly to get rid of this memory and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the mother's humming tone changed, and the girl who was singing and dancing slowly made a move that surprised Wuxu who was about to fly away. I saw the girl humming along with the mother's moaning.

Singing, his hands moved in front of his chest, and then he jumped up, swayed left and right, and slowly dropped his outer clothes to the ground. His white skin, together with some private parts, were suddenly looming under the small and loose underwear.

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The short middle-aged man clapped his hands with obscene looks in his eyes; the little boy who sat next to the little girl at the beginning held his legs with his hands and stared intently, unable to express any expression. And the so-called

Mother,

She was humming with concentration, like a witch, shaking her head, her eyes seeming to open and close. Only the old woman nodded slowly along with the song and dance with a smile on her face, and kept looking at the little girl encouragingly with her weathered eyes.

Cuixianju? This brothel-like name was mentioned several times by the family, and Wuxu had some impressions. The force secretly controlled by Akino Junichiro, who was killed earlier, had a place called Cuixianju. Isn’t this ten-year-old?

Is the little girl who arrived really going to that place?

Wuxu stopped and planned to take another look.

At the end of the song and dance, under the urging of the three adults and under the stern gaze of the short middle-aged man, the little boy reluctantly stood up and left. Then, the middle-aged man bowed to the old woman and said,

He vaguely said please. Then he and his wife packed up the dishes and left, leaving only the old woman and the little girl.

The old woman held the little girl in her arms who was out of breath after dancing for a while, and whispered a few words. Then she saw that the little girl's face was even flushed, and she was making vague sounds, but she didn't know what it was.

What does it mean?

At this moment, Wuxu released his spiritual consciousness and heard the old woman's words clearly: apart from the first words about the poor harvest this year, the second part was about teaching little girls how to please men.

When Wuxu heard the beginning, he blocked out the sound waves. He didn't want to hear this and just looked at the two people.

The old woman, chattering and speaking with sincerity, taught the little girl all her experience. The little girl, after being a little shy, calmed down and listened quietly to the old woman's words, as if she wanted to teach her every lesson.

Keep every word in your heart.

Wuxu saw it in his eyes, remembered it in his heart, and flew towards Mr. Cuixiang based on his search for Akino Junichiro's spiritual consciousness.

Cuixiangjun, Nagasaki Island, Han District, famous fireworks place.

Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, some wealthy families on the southeast coast have begun to send people to Fuso; in the Song Dynasty, when the so-called bourgeoisie was in its infancy, countless Han Chinese who were smuggling, fleeing for their lives, and avoiding disasters came to the Nagasaki area and gathered together.

Over time, a Han area similar to Chinatown in later generations gradually formed. In the Han area, Han people were autonomous, and Fusang University

Neither the name nor the shogunate can govern. In fact, the so-called governance of the Han people is just a nice thing to say. What kind of autonomy is there? It's just that among the Han people, whoever is the boss can give orders. Even if you make a fuss, you can go on stage and I will sing.

, we should not let outsiders have the final say, we should always reflect the unity of the Han people to the outside world, and we should always let the Han people be the masters of the country.

In recent years, Cuixiangju has risen from many brothels, and it is obviously supported by big forces. In the middle, because Cuixiangjun has accepted many local Fusang singers, other forces in the Han area have taken advantage of it and led them several times.

They knocked on the door, but were defeated in despair. Gradually, Cuixiangju became the number one place for Fuso singers in the Han area.

Gradually, the reputation of Cuixiangju spread. Brothers, after waiting at sea for half a year, we arrived in Fuso and Nagasaki. If we want to relax, learn about the customs and customs of Fuso, and find some local products, Cuixiangju,

You must go!

Isn't it? That night, outside Cuixianju, where the wedding ceremony was about to be held, a young monk stood there quietly, listening to the joyful songs and laughter inside, and looking at the feasting and feasting inside. He couldn't help but be tempted by the world of mortals, no matter what

The people around him laughed at the rules and regulations, but he resolutely stepped in.

As the saying goes

The Dharma Realm is on the verge of extinction, Penglai Immortal Sect Changlu Island.

Let's kill Junichiro Akino, and a new member of Cuixiang's family has arrived.


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