But he said that after Wuxu asked the sergeant to carry the old man into his tent, he waited for the sergeant to retreat and then carried him to the soft couch in the tent. Then he squatted down, holding the old man's back with one hand and holding a bowl of milk tea with the other.
Slowly poured it into the old man's mouth. Wuxu placed another plate of barbecue in front of the old man, and then slowly sat on the other side of the soft couch.
The old man had been healed by Wuxu's spell, and most of his skin injuries had healed. However, he had suffered a lot of physical pain, was overly frightened, and was in a daze. He didn't come back to his senses until he drank a bowl of milk tea. He was struggling.
He sat up and looked at Wuxu, who was blond and wearing a red lama robe, with cloudy eyes. His face showed fear and confusion. Wuxu had no choice but to try his best to make his thin and slightly gloomy face show a smile.
He said softly, "Don't be alarmed, old man. Eat something first and talk to me later." Seeing that Wuxu didn't seem to have any ill intentions, the old man patted his stomach that was growling after drinking a bowl of milk tea just now and muttered in a low voice.
He mumbled a few words in an unintelligible dialect, and then stopped looking at Wuxu. He just stretched out his hands like dry branches, picked up the cold barbecue in front of him and gnawed fiercely. After that, he rubbed his greasy hands on his shirt.
He took it again without any courtesy.
There were two fruits on the small table on the couch, and he was biting them wholeheartedly while looking at himself strangely. Seeing the old man's series of rapid movements, Wuxu couldn't help but burst out laughing. Just as he was about to speak, he heard something outside the tent.
sergeant
To report, the third prince Baltsoda invited everyone to go to the big tent to discuss matters. After hesitating for a moment, Wuxu told the sergeant outside the tent to report first and he would arrive later. Then, he returned to the soft couch and spoke to the old man.
asked, "I
The Buddha is merciful, and the young monk has no ill intentions towards the old man. I wonder where the old man lives? Can I take you back at night?" Unexpectedly, the old man finished eating, looked at himself twice, but did not answer his question. When he arrived,
Later, just like Wuxu did to Brother Gesang, he simply closed his eyes and mouth without saying a word. Wuxu had no choice but to pay the bill. After ordering the sergeants around him to be careful not to make any mistakes, he went to the third prince's tent.
Go.
Although Wuxu had been prepared in his heart, when he heard that today's incident actually involved the White Lotus Sect, he still had a strange look on his face. When Wuxu held up the white lotus that was about to collapse with his palm, Wuxu was even more shocked.
, the white lotus in the palm actually has the faint aura of the Hualien Miaofa Sect. It is difficult for others to detect it, but
Since Wuxu was reincarnated into the Hualien Miaofa Sect, he has been practicing the sect's methods with his master and others. Now that his spiritual consciousness has greatly increased through the Mandala Dharma Realm, he can naturally feel the origins of it. At the moment, there is no more
I suspect that this must have been made by masters of the real cultivation realm of the White Lotus Society, which has the same origin as the Hualien Miaofa Sect.
When the third prince Baltsoda said that he wanted to interrogate the old man overnight to obtain the location of the village, Wuxu nodded solemnly and said slowly, "The poor monk has just inquired a little bit, but there is no news so far. I'm afraid this is the only one.
The old man was able to make a plan with the young man to cut off his tail to survive.
If you are determined to die, it will be difficult to make him speak for a while." But Gesangli laughed and said, "Master Huiming loves to be compassionate. Practitioners like you and me have many means to make mortals speak.
It is extremely difficult to get him to speak out. Master, do you want to protect this White Lotus traitor?"
What Kelsangli said is true. Not to mention Wuxu, Xuanjizi, and Brother Kelsang, who are masters of cultivation in the late mortal realm. Even if there is a lama in the middle mortal realm standing behind Kelsangli,
, there can also be various means to torture people until they become emotionally disturbed and mentally collapsed, and all the secrets in their hearts are revealed involuntarily. There is also the ability to search for spiritual memories.
The spell directly uses tyrannical spiritual consciousness and secret methods to brutally penetrate the opponent's spiritual consciousness, like a gangster breaking in, forcibly searching for memories, and the spiritual consciousness of the person who cast the spell is broken, and he becomes an idiot. There are also those
The art of superior bewitchment can confuse people's minds and dominate them, making them like puppets, completely obedient to the orders of the person who performs the spell. For example, there are several kinds of bewitchment in the book "Shenmind Mingjing" in Moen Xumijie.
technique.
There was silence in Wuxu's heart. He clasped his hands and said coldly to Gesangli, "The young monk has long forgotten these secret techniques that are against Buddhism. Master Gesangli must not have such thoughts easily. You must know the cause and effect."
cycle,
The retribution is not good." Wuxu usually used the reason of cultivating the Mandala Dharma Realm and his status as "elite senior brother" to suppress the two senior brothers Gesang, and Gesang Li was especially dissatisfied. At this moment, he heard that Wuxu was speaking in front of everyone
face,
With great principles, he scolded himself harshly. He couldn't help but stamp his feet and scream, "Senior Brother Huiming, it's not my turn to teach you such a lesson in my lineage of Qiangba Mule." Wu Xu sneered in his heart and stood there.
There, facing the violence
Gesangli, who was dancing like thunder, bowed slightly, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Junior Brother Gesangli, if you don't listen to my advice, you are asking for it. I am just doing it for the good of my fellow disciples, practice more and create less karma. Don't insult this religion."
Great reputation.”
Gesangli saw that Wuxu was acting like an accomplished monk anyway, and was spewing grandiose words. He was so angry that he almost regarded Wuxu as his spiritual demon. He felt that it would be difficult to calm down without getting rid of Wuxu. If it weren't for this,
I know that I really can’t cultivate Man.
I am afraid that Wuxu's opponent in the Tuolu Dharma Realm has already fought against him at this moment. Gesang next to him suddenly stopped the Gesang ceremony, stood up, and after shouting the Buddha's name, he said, "Senior Brother Huiming is quite reasonable. This
Nanman is just an ordinary person
Husband, besides, it is impossible to prove that he is an accomplice of the White Lotus Sect. I agree with Brother Huiming on this point. But——" Gesang suddenly said this, his voice suddenly rose, "The White Lotus rebels are
It’s a cancer in the world,
It’s a personal problem. If we can’t find out his traces and the truth tonight, and make arrangements early, I’m afraid he will escape. It would be a big deal for us monks to deal with an ordinary man, so we should hand him over to the sergeant in the camp for questioning.”
After saying this, not only did the third prince, who had always been watching from the sidelines, slightly nodded, but even Wuxu found it difficult to refuse. Faced with the gazes of the third prince and everyone on him, Wuxu kept his lowered eyebrows and thought rapidly in his heart.
What are the countermeasures?
In the stalemate, Tong Yuchun, the mysterious person who rarely spoke, came out to inspect the situation and said with a smile, "Why bother you all about such a small matter. Let the poor Taoist return his account and use my Quanzhen Teaching's technique of searching for sounds and shadows in the universe.
Within an hour, we will know the location of the White Lotus Sect bandits' nest."
The third prince was overjoyed, "It turns out that the Taoist master actually knows the art of searching for sounds and shadows in the universe, and it is extremely wonderful." At that moment, he handed the withered white lotus to Xuanjizi's hands.
The Zhenjiao's famous tracking technique, as long as there is one
An object contaminated with someone's breath, no matter whether it is a living or dead object, as long as the person is under the cultivation level of the caster, there will be no trace of it for a certain period of time. The length of time depends on the caster and the state of the spell.
It depends on the level of cultivation being tracked.
The Xuanjizi took the white lotus and gave a salute to the third prince. He looked at Wuxu, Gesanghu, Gesang saluted, shook off the dust in his hands, and stepped away. Wuxu recalled what Xuanjizi meant just now.
With a deep look in his eyes, he had an idea and shot towards the third prince.
Li said, "Young monk, I don't dare to delay His Highness's important task of suppressing bandits. I am going to interrogate you strictly now. If there is no result within half an hour, I will hand it over to the sergeant in the camp." After saying this, he stared at Kelsangli with a hint of demonstration.
One glance and a little face, how can the third prince be wrong?
At that moment, Wuxu also quickly walked out of the tent, and then flew quickly to catch up with Xuanjizi, who was pacing slowly. Xuanjizi seemed to have known it for a long time, and immediately said through his spiritual consciousness, "Master Huiming, what is your order? What is your order?"
You two are welcome." Wuxu heard Xuanjizi saying this.
Although I couldn't see through the person, the matter was urgent, so I didn't think too much. After a moment of pondering, I transmitted the message, "Thanks to the great love of the Taoist priest, the young monk wants to know that this Qiankun sound-finding and shadow-seeking technique can really be used within half an hour.
Can you find the trace of the person who used the white lotus to escape?" Xuanjizi
Shai Ran said, "Exactly. This technique is not taught by our Quanzhen Sect. Based on the principles of the Nine Palaces and Bagua, guided by the breath, and deduced by the power of the stars in the sky, everything can be traced to sounds and shadows." Wuxu
, upon hearing this, he clasped his hands together secretly and said, "Previously, Tianrenfeng heard
The Taoist priest talked about benevolence and righteousness, and discussed the Tao under the moon. I can still remember it clearly in my mind. Tonight, Wuxu wanted to ask the Taoist priest to be benevolent again and slightly deviate the calculated position by ten miles. The young monk has his own use." The Xuanjizi did not ask the reason.
He said, "Xuanjizi will definitely live up to the master's trust."
Wuxu also came in time to be polite to Xuanjizi. After receiving his assurance, he saluted and flew away, heading straight to his tent. When he entered the tent, he saw the old man leaning on the soft couch, drowsy, and hurriedly took him
I woke him up, and then said to him word by word, "I know you are doubtful about my identity, but the situation is urgent and there is no time to explain to you. Tonight, the Mongols will use monks to use secret methods, and they will soon search for Bai
day with you and then cast
There are traces of those who escaped from the White Lotus Sect. Tomorrow, we will search for them in a radius of fifty miles." The old man didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard the three words of the White Lotus Sect, his expression changed slightly. Wuxu didn't care whether the old man was
Fu is also a member of the White Lotus Sect, and added, "Once the Mongols find traces of that man, or they will launch a massive search tomorrow. Not to mention that the White Lotus Sect people will be surrounded and suppressed, all the villagers in the village will probably suffer the bloody disaster."
When the old man heard what Wuxu said, he still said nothing, but his eyes gradually became moist, and his expression was sad and resentful. Later, he clenched his hands and trembled all over.
Since Wuxu's reincarnation, this was the first time he saw an old man acting like this in front of him. He sighed in his heart and said, "That's all." As he spoke, he silently meditated on the Hualien Miaofa Sect's heart method, urging the blue sea pearls to rise slowly from his fingertips.
A white lotus looked at the surprised and happy old man in front of him, and whispered softly, "Do you believe the little monk now?"
As the saying goes
I didn't dare to recognize him because of his hair and skin, so I didn't know he was from White Lotus.
It is unbearable to see our compatriots as lambs and have lotuses growing on their fingertips.