Handang Mountain, this is the second time Wuxu has come here.
But last time, Wuxu had been practicing in Tianyuan Yansheng Temple for more than half a year. He heard about Liu Futong's uprising in Yingzhou with great momentum. Then Zhu Yuanzhang also joined the rebel army. He, Duoji and Zhuoda fought against the East China Sea Demon Cultivator in the palace to protect him.
Dragon Vein, survived the catastrophe, with agitated
Mood, after leaving Yuandu and going down to the south of the Yangtze River, the first stop was the Handang Mountain. But this time, he and Duoji and others also fought against the demonic monks in the sky above the palace, but they fell into a conspiracy and led a group of ordinary lamas in a hurry.
I fled here. I felt extremely depressed and aggrieved.
Hearing a lama choking and narrating a detailed inventory, looking at Duoji who was silent and crying, Wuxu clasped his hands and asked, "At that time, the young monk heard that you sent a message to the generals of the Imperial Army to find the third prince and the prince.
.Now, is there any news about these two people?"
This lama was also the abbot of a lamasery in Dadu, and he naturally handled matters carefully. When Wuxu asked, he immediately replied, "Timur, there has been no news. Bayagler has arrived in Taiyuan, and the prince heard about Dadu.
We have already led our troops to respond."
Wuxu turned to Duoji and said, "Senior brother, last time I left Dadu, I passed by Handang Mountain. I vaguely remembered that there was a Sanqing Cave not far ahead. There was a cold pool next to the cave. The scenery was beautiful. Why not go and visit."
Although Duoji was deeply saddened, the spiritual platform was still clear. Knowing that Wuxu had something to say, he nodded, gave instructions to be on guard for sneak attacks at night, and then flew deep into the mountain with Wuxu. After a while, the two came to the three
Next to the cold pool outside Qingdong, they each found a piece of bluestone and sat down.
I have to say that tonight is indeed a good time to kill people and set fires. There are no stars or moon, and it is so late at night that you can't see your fingers.
Wuxu sacrificed a white lotus, intending to use it as a light. But after seeing Duoji flying down from the sky, he restrained his spiritual power, and all the faint golden light from his body dispersed, and the whole person was submerged in the darkness, knowing that it was still there
Feeling sad, he sighed secretly and dispersed the white lotus. The cold pool was dark and the bluestone was cold. Wuxu waited for a moment and then slowly said, "Wuxu has roughly figured out the evil plot of the demonic monk. But there is still something left.
One thing that is unclear is how the demonic monk can use the Emperor's True Dragon Sword to activate the dragon's energy below the palace. Although Wuxu cannot understand Mongolian, he also knows that the demonic monk is the one who activates the dragon's energy.
, had just gained the absolute trust of the imperial army, and mistakenly believed that the Lamaism was indeed besieging Yuan Huizong, and then he listened to his orders, besieged the temples, and took action brazenly against the master who usually respected him so much. "
Duoji seemed to have been thinking about this issue. Hearing Wuxu ask about this key matter, he pondered for a moment and then replied, "The Emperor's True Dragon Sword must be activated by the destined Emperor with his own imperial energy, and then it can respond."
And, mobilize the energy of the dragon veins to protect the body. Therefore, at that moment, it was undoubtedly the Holy One. The senior brother guessed that it should be the spiritual consciousness of the demonic monk who had been suppressing the Holy One's spiritual consciousness.
, when that time came, he suddenly let go of the Holy Spirit’s consciousness, and hid his own spiritual consciousness. The Holy Spirit was in danger and suddenly escaped, so he thought that our Lamaism was plotting against him. It’s all my fault. In order to avoid anyone saying that the Holy Spirit died at the hands of our religion,
He ordered the elders not to kill the demonic monk who had taken away his body, but to let him escape and see how he behaves. "After saying this, there was a trace of shame on his face.
Wuxu nodded and expressed his understanding. To be fair, Duoji's method is not bad. If he kills the demonic monk, there will be no evidence of his death. How many people are willing to believe that Yuan Huizong was taken away from his body and died long ago, instead of being taught by a lama?
Killed? He ordered all the elders to leave and return to the Taoist temple. He stopped quietly and watched what the demonic monks could do as Yuan Huizong. It was also a wonderful way to retreat while advancing.
.After all, it is impossible for Yuan Huizong to issue decrees that are unfavorable to Lamaism without any reason. Even if there is, Lamaism's forces are spread throughout the government and the opposition, and they can deal with it slowly. Unexpectedly, Yuan Huizong's spiritual consciousness has not been destroyed at that time.
He was manipulated by the demon and waited for an opportunity to be released. As for Yuan Huizong, his mind and nature were probably unclear between life and death. It is not impossible to mistakenly believe that Lamaism harmed him.
Wuxu thought for a while, "So, it doesn't mean that Yuan Huizong deliberately took refuge in the demonic way, but he just mistakenly thought that someone from the Lamaism was harming him, so he ordered the sealing and siege of the temples? Then, he was lurked by the demonic way that had been lurking everywhere.
The monks took advantage of it and created chaos, causing the imperial army and the monks of the sect to fight each other? "
Dorje sighed with regret, "To be precise, it's three directions." Seeing Wuxu was puzzled, he explained, "I was worried about the safety of the monks in the temples, so I used the Buddha's light to illuminate the ten directions of Jambudvipa."
, regardless of whether they were civil or military, all the lay disciples of our religion rushed to the temples to protect the Dharma. They were all loyal to our religion. Even if they faced the emperor's orders or the imperial army, they would not flinch and stood up to protect the Dharma. "
That’s it! Duoji said it more implicitly, but a sub-picture appeared in Wuxu’s mind.
A lamasery was besieged, and a general raised his sword and was about to give the order to attack. Suddenly, lay disciples of Lamaism, either with their servants or alone, rushed over. They did not dare to openly defy the emperor's order.
, but they built a human wall and insisted that only a few soldiers were allowed to enter the temple to search for the so-called demons.
There are many religious people in the army. For a moment, the general was also in a dilemma. At this time, black clouds fell, and then several cold arrows were shot at the leading general and the leading lay disciple.
, at the same time, the screams of monks came from the temple. Then, a chaotic killing began...
A lamasery was surrounded. A general raised his sword and was about to give the order to attack. Suddenly, a cold light flashed and his head fell to the ground. The deputy general behind him announced that he would temporarily take over his duties and ordered the sergeants to stand by. Then, the general
, and his head was beheaded by a flying sword. A monk flew over, holding a token, took over the troops, and ordered to attack the temple and search for the traitors.
At Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, the Imperial Guards who rushed over and the Imperial Guards guarding there were fighting together for their masters. Many demonic monks also flew into the temple.
..
In this way, in the darkness, the demonic monks either caused chaos or took action personally. Amid the chaos, most of the lama temples gradually turned into hells and asura fields. After this night, not only ten of the lamaist monks in most of the capital were slaughtered.
On August 9th, even those lay disciples who were secretly loyal to Lamaism were almost all exposed. Those who survived tonight may also be uprooted by the cruel method of sitting together.
And on the surface, the Lamaism cannot be justified. Because in front of everyone, the elders of the Lamaism who entered the palace to protect the Dharma suddenly and frantically besieged the Holy One. The Holy One ordered the imperial army to search for relevant personnel, but the Lamaism gathered a crowd to resist and killed countless imperial soldiers.
Complicit in rebellion.
In the dark night, they set up a series of traps without any reason, adding fuel to the flames. They plotted against both the Lanma Jiao and the Yuanting Imperial Army.
What a vicious plan!
For some reason, Wu Xu's heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of the White Lotus Sect. Zhu Yuanzhang had a deep city, many years of battles, decisive killings, and many advisers around him. In the future, he must beware of such unwarranted and serial poisonous schemes.
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Duoji asked slowly when he saw Wuxu thinking deeply and silently.
Wu Xu was alert, organized his thoughts, and said to Duoji in a cautious and low voice, "I called my senior brother here. Firstly, I wanted him to calm down and relax, but secondly, I had a bad assumption or feeling.
"After a pause, he raised his hand to place a ban," Emperor Yuan's body was taken away. I suspect there was an internal conspiracy. The palace was heavily guarded, and there were countless hidden magic circles. That night, there were many elders who acted as the Great Demon.
Under the dance."
Duoji thought for a while, "According to what the junior brother said, when the junior brother first entered the dormitory, the demon was devouring the spiritual consciousness of the elders? Then, it is very likely that the holy master was taken away before the elders entered the palace. Three
The prince ordered the imperial army
They surrounded Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, saying that Tianyuan Yansheng Temple colluded with the Demon Girl of the East China Sea to murder the Holy Emperor. By the way, most of the people here should be the third prince! Now in the capital, apart from Polo Timur, the third prince is the most powerful.
This person is even more ambitious to seize the throne."
Wuxu was silent for a moment, "The third prince is indeed suspicious. Just now, I asked about his whereabouts because I also had this suspicion."
"Humph, the commander of the imperial army, Tamerlane, who was sent to summon him, must have been poisoned by him!" Dorje said with a hint of anger in his tone.
"But among the forty-nine elders, are there any suspicious ones? Or maybe they have been seized by demons and are fakes?" Wuxu said slowly, "Forty-nine elders performed the Great Heavenly Demon Dance together, but none of them were there."
Are you aware that you have become possessed by demons? What’s more, according to Wuxu’s knowledge, according to the usual practice, there are several elders on duty in the palace day and night to protect Emperor Yuan and guard the dragon veins. Did they notice that the Holy Emperor was killed, and did they report it? "
It was already dark and cold in the mountains late at night. After Wuxu said these words, the temperature beside the cold pool dropped much lower.
In the darkness, Duoji said nothing.
A gust of breeze blew by, and Wuxu felt inexplicably cold. He couldn't help but put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, Wuxu is also guessing. Senior brother should handle it carefully, and maybe report it to Master Pasiba."
Duoji put his palms together and said, "Master already knows what will happen tonight. I have full authority to make the decision."
When such a big thing happened, eminent monks such as Pasiba and Qiangba Muller did not go to Lushan Mountain. It seemed that they really understood life and death and saw through the world of mortals. Wu Xu felt mixed emotions in his heart and took a deep breath of cold air. He couldn't help but
He raised his head and looked at the sky. But suddenly he felt something in his heart. He looked towards the upper left and saw a figure flashing past.
"Who?!" Wuxu stood up immediately and shouted.
Duoji immediately flew up and said, "Sanqing Cave", and his figure was already a hundred meters away. Wuxu's spiritual consciousness headed towards the Sanqing Cave, and sure enough he sensed a very faint fluctuation of spiritual energy.
Wuxu followed closely, holding a bone sword, and was about to fly into the cave, but Duoji reached out to stop him. Duoji put his hands together, and a golden light emerged in the darkness, flying towards the cave. Only then did Duoji and Wu
Then he walked in. No matter where the golden light passed, no matter it was narrow or spacious, it was like daylight. What was even more strange was that there was no bright light at all.
In terms of dimness, the light in every place of the Buddha is equal. Wu Xu nodded slightly, with a hint of envy. The Buddha light cast by the deity of the Dharma Realm Dorje illuminates Jambudur in all directions. It has endless magical uses. It can appear wherever you want, and it will shine as soon as it appears.
There is no difference. It is a pity that this technique is, on the one hand, the core secret technique of Lamaism, and on the other hand, it requires the deity of the Dharma Realm to perform it.
When I was almost walking to the end, I heard a woman in front of me timidly walking out of the darkness. She saluted Wuxu and Duoji and said, "Junior, Hu Ling'er of Sanqingdong, pays homage to the two masters."
! "This woman is dressed in plain clothes and has a naturally charming look. She is so cute and pitiful, but she has a unique charm.
Duoji snorted coldly, and the golden light pressed on the top of his head, and he saw Hu Ling'er slumped to the ground, with three fox tails behind him exposed, almost showing his original shape.
Hu Ling'er?! Wuxu took a closer look and saw that it was indeed her. He raised his hand to signal Duoji to show mercy. He took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "Why were you so sneaky and peeping at us just now?"
Duoji received the golden light at the tip of his palm, and Hu Ling'er gasped and said in awe, "I informed the two masters. When the junior was just practicing, he suddenly noticed that the temperature outside the cave dropped sharply. He was curious, so he ran out.
Look, but I don’t want to disturb the two masters. Please atone for your sins.”
This Sanqing Cave is indeed the cave of Jin Shezi, Hu Ling'er, and Han Shuanghu. Wu Xu thought for a while, raised his hands to help him up, and then said to Duoji, "Senior brother, junior brother passed by Handang Mountain that day, and this Sanqing Cave
, it is indeed owned by the three of them." Then he secretly recounted his experience of meeting these three people last time in Handang Mountain, and when they were in danger later, Duoji flew out of Dadu and came to rescue them.
Duoji smiled and nodded, then said to Hu Ling'er, "In that case, I won't bother you." Then he took Wuxu and flew out.
Wuxu originally wanted to ask Hu Ling'er about the whereabouts of Jin Shezi and Han Shuanghu, but when he saw Duoji taking him away in a hurry, he gave up. It wasn't until he flew out of the cave and returned to the cold pool that he asked, "These three people and Wu
Xu has some old feelings, why is senior brother so eager to leave. If you want to stay here temporarily, you will have to deal with them, and even transform into a dharma protector in the sect. "
Duoji smiled and said, "Junior brother, when you saw that your senior brother was using the Buddha's light to shine, you were too lazy to explore the Dharma Realm with your spiritual consciousness. Deep in the cave, there was a man lying naked on the couch, full of fishy odor. Apparently, he had just had sex with this fox.
Good girl. It’s so filthy, I’d better come out earlier.”
"That's it," Wuxu laughed dumbly, "but Wuxu remembered that his senior brother once said that he would teach the Mandala Joyful Sutra of our religion. Tonight's situation, so to speak, senior brother has never practiced it."
Duoji was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How can the Mandala Joy Sutra be such a filthy thing?"
Said the Mandala Joy Sutra, Wuxu suddenly thought that he had obtained several volumes when he seized Moen, but he had just killed Moen by chance. When he saw the name of this sutra, he flipped through it and felt like a spring.
, and put it aside. Later, the third prince Baltsoda came to ask for the magic in the room. He was not Moen, so he didn't know anything about it, so he gave the scripture to him.
Now that he had thought of this, Wuxu informed Dorji of the matter. A golden light flashed in Dorji's eyes, and he seemed to have thought of something. After a moment, Dorji slowly said, "The Mandala Joy Sutra is the highest secret method of our sect.
, how can others follow suit?
I understand. Junior brother, if you say that the third prince is an insider, then the devil must have promised him great benefits, nothing more than the throne. If so, the Holy Emperor will definitely be killed, and the devil Li Daitao will be killed, and then not
The Japanese biography is located in him."
Wuxu nodded and took over the words, "Yuan Ting was in decline, and most of the troops stationed in various prefectures were doing their own things. And according to the senior brother, the prince was at odds with Emperor Yuan and had already left the capital. With the support of Kuo Kuo Timur,
separatist power
.The third prince Baltsoda has seized the throne, and his influence on the overall situation is very limited. On the contrary, if we get evidence that the third prince colludes with the demonic monks, we can directly kill him and avenge him naturally. "
Duoji snorted coldly, "Even if there is no evidence, our sect will kill him. Even the Yuanhui Sect's entire lineage is not a bad idea. If you kill my followers, you will have to bear the wrath of my Buddha."
At this moment, due to Hu Ling'er's peeping just now, Wuxu and Duoji had already left the Dharma Realm. After fusion, their spiritual consciousness was sitting in the Dharma Realm talking. Therefore, Duoji was not afraid of being overheard and did not hide the murderous intention in his heart.
Even the royal family is on the list of revenge.
This is Dorje's true thoughts and attitude. I am afraid that all the real high-level leaders of Lamaism are like this. They are just worried about the world's secular traditions and monks, so they don't reveal it easily, and they act in secret.
Wuxu did not comment. After all, Yuanting had actually surrendered to the devil, violated the covenant with Lamaism, and almost killed most of the lamas and lay disciples who were loyal to Lamaism overnight. What's more, from a certain perspective,
, Yuanting and Lamaism, if things are like this tonight, it may not be retribution for past killings.
Wuxu thought silently, and suddenly Duoji said suddenly, "Junior brother, I just said that you can transform the Sanqingdong demon into a protector of our religion, but you reminded me. That Hu Ling'er is a vixen, born
The charming appearance is just suitable for practicing the outer sect of the Mandala Joy Sutra. "After a pause," Junior Brother, if you don't have the intention to surrender by your side, I will go and transform it, maybe kill the third prince, and you will end up here.
On women."
It seems that Duoji has been thinking about this matter since he heard that the third prince obtained the Mandala Joy Sutra. Wuxu was silent for a moment and asked, "After all, this matter happened because of me. If this matter has hurt Hu Ling'er,
I hope senior brother will make it clear."
Duoji obviously expected that Wuxu would ask this question. He nodded and said solemnly, "The real Mandala Joy Sutra is the highest secret method of our religion. It has no scriptures. It has been passed down from generation to generation. It is all initiated by the master and united in the heart. There is no world in the world."
The scriptures that have been circulated are all outer sect techniques, but they also follow the people of the world and act according to their own desires. Hu Ling'er is originally a vixen, and his practice is inseparable from the art of charm. I taught him the outer sect techniques, but it is just right. Junior brother
No need to worry."
Wuxu always felt that something was wrong. The so-called outer sect skills were naturally the kind of spring/gong practice that he had seen before, and the so-called "following the world and having sex as one pleases" was even more disturbing.
After pondering for a moment, he put his palms together and said, "Everything is as per the wishes of senior brother. However, I hope that senior brother will be merciful and pass on the general outline of the inner sect's mental method, so as to prevent this woman from falling into the path of demonic desire in the future. It will only increase the demonic karma in your mind and mine."
"
Duoji sighed, "Junior brother, you have studied Buddhism for so long, but you still have a bit of a Confucian nerd. That's all, that's all."
Wuxu put his palms together and thanked him. However, Duoji's spiritual consciousness flew out of the Dharma Realm and headed towards Sanqing Cave. Wuxu was about to follow when he heard Duoji's voice message saying, "Junior brother, there is no need to follow. Junior brother, I will take care of you if you ask me."
Pay attention and follow the instructions."
After realizing the truth, he put his palms together in the Dharma Realm and recited, "Amitabha. All living beings are suffering, and all dharmas are empty."
Just after Wuxu and Duoji flew out of Sanqing Cave, a woman in black slowly appeared next to Hu Ling'er. Hu Ling'er hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "See Fei Tianren."
The woman in black looked at Hu Ling'er with an unkind look, which made Hu Ling'er's heart tremble. Thinking of the various methods of the woman in black before, she couldn't help but feel like the Dorje Buddha's light pressed against her head, half paralyzed on the ground, and revealed three fox tails.
The woman in black looked at the three fox tails, her face became even more unhappy, but she finally withdrew her aggressive gaze, and while looking out of the cave, she asked, "Have you ever known the white-faced novice just now?"
Wuxu had changed his appearance and no longer looked like Monk Moen from the Western Regions. Hu Ling'er certainly couldn't recognize him. After thinking about it carefully, Hu Ling'er shook her head and said, "I have never seen this person before."
A burst of pain from the soul spread throughout the body. Hu Ling'er completely collapsed to the ground. Time seemed to pass very slowly, but in fact it only took a few breaths. Hu Ling'er straightened up again tremblingly, already dripping with sweat.
His face turned pale.
"Have there been any monks before Handang Mountain?" the woman in black asked again.
"Master Wuxu? Master Duoji?" Hu Linger was in a trance.
"Talking about Master Wuxu." The voice of the woman in black was high and low, near and far away.
"The cultivation base is around the seventh level of the mortal world. He came from Dadu and discussed the Tao with the three of us in Hantan. Then he went to Yaoxiufang City and was framed by Master Donghai Ascetic. He was rescued by Master Duoji. Later, he met Miss Donghai Guo.
The colorful lotuses bloomed in the cold pool and left hand in hand." Hu Ling'er recalled bitterly.
The cave returned to darkness and silence.
Hu Ling'er intuitively felt that the woman in black had flown deep into the cave. After waiting for a while, she slowly got up.
At this time, another ray of Buddha's light flew in. Hu Ling'er's eyes lit up, and the surroundings were bright again. The lama master who entered the cave first appeared in front of him again.
When Duo Jiyan said that he would teach Hu Ling'er the joyful method and respect him as the protector of Lamaism, Hu Ling'er's consciousness was filled with the sea, and the voice of the woman in black rang out, "Promise him!"
Promise him! Hu Ling'er's sea of consciousness is filled with these three words.
Wuxu sat by the cold pool, alone, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he, Jin Shezi, Hu Ling'er, and Han Shuanghu discussed Taoism all night long, and he couldn't help but think of the multicolored lotus plant, and then he couldn't help but think of Zhao Tong...
Wuxu formed the lotus seal with his hands, and a white lotus appeared, flying above the cold pool. Unfortunately, the Dharma Realm was desolate and it was difficult to show the colorful colors.
Suddenly I felt something in my heart. I turned around and looked around. I saw no one in the darkness.
"It's all gone" Wuxu lowered his head and chanted, his hands turned into seals and joined his palms, and the white lotus disappeared behind him.
"What do we mean by sentient beings? What do we mean by everyone being happy?" Wuxu asked himself in a low voice.
The mountain breeze is desolate and the cold pond is speechless.
As the saying goes
Return to Hancang and sit on the cold pool, talking about the ups and downs of the world in detail.
Sentient beings rejoice in the desires of all sentient beings, believe in, accept, practice and understand the difficulties.