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Chapter 335 Light with the wind

The matter was over now, and Wuxu looked at Dorje worriedly. Back then, Dorje went south with the army and was contaminated by all kinds of karma. This time, the dragon veins poured out, and the karma and resentment followed him like a shadow. However, the cause and effect of Lamaism for nearly a hundred years was almost borne by Dorji alone. Wu Xu Xu is not a "participant". Using the mandala Dharma Realm to eliminate the karma and karma of ghosts and grievances is like tofu with brine, and one thing will bring down another thing. But Duoji is different. He is in the game, and he has this cause and effect. The so-called all dharmas are empty, cause and effect. It's not empty, that's all.

Brother Duoji was first trapped in the formation and besieged by demons such as Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong also injured him by the evil ghost of the former Song Dynasty in the demon flag. The injury was not healed, and he suffered from this grudge and karma again. Wuxu looked at the ghost on Duoji's forehead. A dark shadow like a lotus secretly said, "According to rumors, Xingyun Bamboo is a divine object from the upper world. It can be invincible and eradicate everything. I wonder if it can eliminate this karma?" Then he took out a piece and handed it to Duoji, at the same time with his spiritual consciousness. Summon him.

Duoji took Wuxu's Xingyun Bamboo and took it into the Dharma Realm. At this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation, "Xingyun Bamboo!" Wuxu turned around suddenly.

The battle between Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhao Tong, Shen Changqi and other three people has come to an end. Zhao Tong is protecting Han Kuang, Shen Changqi is holding Mi Xuezi's hand, and Confucian scholars are standing on the left and right of Zhu Yuanzhang. Han Kuang, Mi Xuezi, and Zhu Yuanzhang all closed their eyes, with a golden light behind them and dragon shadows flying. Ao Ming and other ghost monks were surrounding the jade seal passed down from the country, carefully casting spells to collect it. As for Shen Chang The dragon demon cultivators brought by Qi and the two Sang Cui who were near Zhao Tong looked at Wuxu and Duoji with some confusion.

Xingyun Bamboo, Wuxu learned a little bit about its origins from Ba Siba, and noticed its extraordinary nature from the two old monsters of Zie Yue Sect. He had always been very careful about it and covered it up well. Today, when he just arrived in the sky above Yuandu, , seeing Duoji in distress, Wuxu hurriedly pulled out the Xingyun Bamboo and broke through the magic array set up by Zhao Tong. At that time, no one knew it, and no one was so surprised to ask. Therefore, Wuxu relaxed his vigilance and saw Duoji deeply Suffering from the karma of the past, he carelessly took out the Xingyun Bamboo and handed it to Duoji in public, but he didn't expect to be exposed by others! There was no mirror in the sky, but Wuxu felt that murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

Duoji, who was on the side, was also in the Dharma Realm, performing secret techniques, and then shook his head slightly at Wuxu, which meant that there were no monks hiding nearby. Wuxu couldn't help but his heart sank, and he concentrated again, looking at the people in the air solemnly.

The sound just now seemed to be someone who happened to see Xingyun Bamboo when he was performing a secret technique. He couldn't help but blurted out. Although it was very different from his usual, it gave Wuxu a very familiar feeling. In Wuxu's heart, he could give himself Only Zhao Tong or Zhu Yuanzhang felt such a familiar feeling.

Zhu Yuanzhang has been in the human world and has never been in contact with monks from the outer world. He probably does not know Xingyunzhu. Wuxu turned his eyes to Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong was also looking at Wuxu at this moment, with a complicated expression, but Wuxu always felt that his expression was rather uncertain than complicated.

Wuxu was suddenly startled. The exclamation just now was probably made by Zhao Tong when she used the secret method of magic to protect Han Kuang and absorb the dragon energy. Zhao Tong is now a saint in the Great Freedom Palace on the Devil's Prison Peak. , I am afraid that many people have heard the message from Tianwaitian, so they recognize this Xingyun Bamboo, just like Yang Yingrong.

That exclamation just now revealed naked greed and jealousy, as well as a hidden murderous intention. Could it be that Zhao Tong, she, really wanted to harm herself after seeing Bao?

At this moment, Zhao Tong's spiritual consciousness came over, and it was still the same three words, "Xingyun Bamboo?"

Wuxu couldn't help but take a few steps back in the clouds, a chill came from his heart and even his whole body. Zhao Tong's face opposite him, with a smile that was not a smile, suddenly looked very strange.

Duoji flew over, held Wuxu's slightly trembling arm, and whispered, "Amitabha, junior brother, let's go." It seemed that he was aware of the murderous intention hidden in the sky.

Wuxu's eyes widened, and he was dragged away by Duoji, quickly leaving; Zhao Tong's demonic shadow seemed to be overwhelming, with demonic flags waving on all sides, and he seemed to be chasing after him.

"She wants to kill me and seize the Xingyun Bamboo?" Wuxu seemed to have fallen into delusion and suffered from hysteria. His mind was in a mess and his limbs were cold.

"Amitabha!" Duoji kept chanting the Buddha's name in Wuxu's ear, as if he was giving the final instructions and transformation to a dying person using the Bardo to hear and teach the secret of the land.

Along the way, the strong wind blew and the clouds were thick. Wuxu suddenly felt like flying on an airplane in his previous life. In his previous life, Wuxu liked to sit by the window when he was flying. He quietly looked out the window at the blue color that stretched thousands of miles away.

Looking at the long white clouds rolling in and out. Wu Xu, at this moment, I have this feeling and memory again.

The feeling of the past life, the memories of this life. In the past life, the wonderful feeling of sitting on the plane and leaning against the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds; in this life, I have a night party with Zhao Tong in Yuandu, reunited in Anfeng, talked outside the city, and went to Chuzhou... In this life, I am with Zhao Tong.

Everything, at this moment, is fleeting, like the blue sky and white clouds outside the airplane window in the previous life.

This feeling is very strange. But Wu Xu understands in his heart that the past and present lives are intertwined. Is he going to die?

A biting cold wind blew, but it was over the snow-covered plateau! Wuxu looked at the clouds that were as soft and thick as a warm bed, the majestic and independent snow-capped mountains, the freely galloping horses, and the temples with red walls and golden tiles

, there were no tears, but I felt like crying in my heart.

"Amitabha!" Wu Xu secretly recited in his heart, getting rid of the chaotic feeling of time and space in his past and present lives. Looking at everything in front of him, it was like a prodigal son who had wandered for thousands of years, turned back in time, turned into a baby again, and returned to his mother's arms.

Suddenly, Wuxu suddenly let go of Duoji's hand that he had previously held tightly, like a drowning person. A black and white lotus rose up and flashed above Duoji's head, looking at Wuxu tenderly, but it made Wuxu's hair stand on end.

Feel.

"Senior brother!" Wuxu shouted in a low voice. Although this voice was kind, it was very solemn.

Duoji slowly let go of Wuxu's hand and said softly, "What's the matter?"

Wu Xu looked at Duoji intently and asked after a while, "But we have already arrived at Sakya Monastery?"

Duoji also looked at Wuxu steadily, and replied after a while, "We have arrived at Sakya Temple."

Om mani padme hum! The six-character Great Ming Mantra, like the creation of the world, rose up from the Sakya Temple below, like the roar of a dragon over the capital city of Yuan Dynasty. Countless monks and people chanted it in unison.

.This pious mantra sound, in

The sky above Sakya Temple echoed endlessly, turning into a huge white lotus that seemed real and illusory, with layers of petals and heavy spiritual mist. Wuxu looked at it with his heavenly eyes, and there was a person sitting in the white lotus with a strong ghostly aura.

It is undoubtedly Lu Yeqing.

Approximately two days and two nights have passed since they separated from Pan Ruoxue in Wuchang Mansion. For such a long time, Master Pasiba failed to awaken his spiritual consciousness of his previous life in Sakya Monastery. Is this Lu Yeqing not the great master of Padmasambhava?

The reincarnation of a scholar?! Wuxu put aside his fear for the moment and frowned at Duoji.

As if to verify the two people's guesses, a huge phoenix suddenly appeared above Lu Yeqing's head. Its wings nearly a kilometer long fluttered slightly, and black flames surged out of the void. This flame was extremely cold. Even though he was hundreds of miles away,

Wuxu and Duoji, who were outside, couldn't help but shiver in their hearts. Then they saw that the white lotus, as the wings of the black phoenix flapped again, instantly turned into powder and drifted away with the cold wind.

Not only the white lotus, but also the mighty chanting sounds from before seemed to be frozen. Wuxu and Duoji only saw Lu Yeqing soaring into the sky following the phoenix that seemed to be composed purely of cold black flames.

When Wuxu and Duoji each offered mandala dharma realms, they flew quickly to the Sakya Temple in front and below. The Sakya Temple was already a world of ice and snow. Pasiba sat there coldly. There were hundreds of people outside the temple.

The Tibetans lying on their knees, kowtowing, spreading their hands, and dying on the cold ground.

Wuxu's heart was extremely cold. Basiba planned this time so painstakingly that he even borrowed the power of the Muyu True Spirit from Lushan Lotus Peak to help him kill Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru, severely injure Yang Yingrong, and take her to Sakya, a snow-covered plateau.

Temple. The most important thing is, could the Xingyun Bamboo in the hands of Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru have been obtained by Lu Yeqing and disappeared with them now?

The ice and snow inside the temple, the dead bodies outside the temple, these matters were not Basiba's turn to personally deal with. He waved to Wuxu and Duoji. In the main hall of Sakya Temple, the arm-thick incense candle was relit, and Pasiba shouted the Buddha's name.

, the rare cold air in the hall receded like the tide along with the lamas who bowed and clasped their hands.

"It's my fault!" was what Pasipa said first. Wuxu and Duoji were speechless, and they all nodded and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"Dorji, my master mistakenly thought that Lu Yeqing was the reincarnation of Padmasambhava. At worst, he was just a clone." Pasigpa looked at the looming black and white lotus on Dorji's head, "But I asked you to go there alone.

Yuandu is the only one who has suffered hundreds of years of karma from this religion." His tone was extremely bleak and self-blaming.

Duoji immediately stepped forward and kowtowed, "Master, there is no need to worry. Junior Brother Wuxu has the rare treasure from the upper realm, the Star Cloud Bamboo. With this, I should be able to escape this calamity."

Ba Siba suddenly raised his head and suddenly smiled, "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. Xingyun Bamboo is a rare treasure in the upper world. Wuxu had mentioned it to my teacher before, Xiaoqingshan in Lihu Lake.

Hidden this thing." He pondered for a moment and then said, "It's not too late. Duoji, you

Let’s first use the golden light of the sun to drive the Xingyun Bamboo in the quiet room to eliminate the karmic obstacles. As a teacher, I will go to Lihu with Wuxu.” After a pause, he warned Duoji earnestly, “You are infected with that right now.

If you have grievances and karma, remember that your heart is like still water, and you must not be moved by greed, anger, love, or desire."

Duoji, who was next to him, raised his head, and the black lotus mark on his forehead was very clear. He said goodbye to Pasiba and Wuxu, silently saluted, and then left the hall.

As soon as Duoji left, the hall seemed to darken suddenly, and Wu Xu was shocked again. He couldn't help but think wildly, "Is Master Basiba also trying to do harm to me?!" Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly laughed secretly and said, "Basiba"

If Ba wanted to harm himself, he would have killed him long ago. Did he become a frightened bird because of Zhao Tong's incident?

It is thousands of miles from the snow-covered plateau to Lihu Lake in the southeast. But for a true spiritual monk like Pasiba, it is just a leisurely stroll. Wuxu followed Pasiba, each walking according to the Dharma Realm, one behind the other.

Within a few moments, we arrived at the boundary of Wuchang Mansion. Immediately, two ghost monks noticed the movement and took to the air to patrol.

Ba Siba then whispered to Wuxu, "Let me borrow the Xingyun Bamboo." Wuxu, by some strange mistake, took out a piece of Xingyun Bamboo from his Dharma Realm and delivered it into Ba Siba's Dharma Realm. Then he saw a starlight coming from the Dharma Realm.

The Dharma Realm flew out, and the two real ghost monks

, turned into nothing without saying a word. Then, a comet, dragging a long ray of light, and seemed to be a flame, fell down, and Wuchang Mansion suddenly fell into a sea of ​​fire. The scene was like the "Comet" that Wuxu saw in later generations.

It’s like the sci-fi disaster movie “The Earth”.

Wuxu secretly smacked his tongue, never expecting that this Xingyun Bamboo would be so powerful in the hands of a true spiritual monk like Ba Siba. At the same time, he was also deeply worried that Master Ba Siba had lost his Zen mind because of Lu Yeqing's incident, and had gone into trouble.

Taking action is so implicated. This karma adds another factor.

Wuxu was secretly cursing, but he heard the message from Ba Siba's spiritual consciousness, "Xingyun Bamboo has a mysterious origin. Even the great monks from Tianwaitian only know its wonderful uses. I just sacrificed it with the Dharma Realm deity, and there seemed to be stars falling in the bamboo."

"Go out." This is to teach the envoys

Using the method of Xingyun Bamboo and using the Dharma Realm deity to sacrifice it, there will be the power of falling stars. Wuxu was about to put his palms together and say yes, but saw Pasiba suddenly stop in front of him, and then three shooting stars flew out of the void.

Suddenly, three screams came from the north.

"Three ghost monks from Yuandu." Another message came from Basiba.

Wuxu was shocked, Ao Ming, three ghost monks?

Just as I was thinking about it, I arrived at the boundary of Yingtian Mansion again. I saw two figures flying over from the northern sky in a hurry. It was the Confucian scholar who followed Zhu Yuanzhang to Yuandu to compete for the energy of the dragon vein, and two real people.

Monk.Pasiba Dharma Realm ahead

, suddenly two auspicious clouds floated out and flew towards the two people. The two people seemed to be running away. When they saw two more clouds in the clear sky ahead for no reason, the magic weapon in their hands suddenly shot out two dazzling lights, and their speed did not slow down.

Went in, but never came out.

Only Pasiba's message came, "The clouds dispersed." There were only two words, and there was no other word.

These two people were from Zhu Yuanzhang's side, one was a Confucian and the other was not an evil heretic. Why did Basiba kill him so happily?! Wuxu was shocked in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, Basiba's Dharma Realm stopped again.

It turns out that Lihu has arrived.

Thousands of miles away, Basiba took Wuxu with him, but in a blink of an eye, meteor clouds scattered out, killing five ghost monks, one Confucian and two others, including five real monks.

Wuxu stood blankly above Li Lake, as if in a dream.

"Wuxu!" Pasiba emerged from the Dharma Realm, holding a piece of Xingyun Bamboo in his hand with a golden light. "There are a lot of Xingyun Bamboo in Fan Li Cave, but most of them seem to be of less than 10 years old. I don't know where you picked this piece from?" said Fan Li below.

of

He lives in seclusion in the cave, and has been sealed by the two old monsters of the Hidden Moon Sect with restrictions. It is impossible for ordinary monks to detect it. I don't know what magical power or secret method he used to detect the things in the cave.

ten.

Wuxu also appeared from the Dharma Realm and replied, "That day, I fell into the cave from the top of the mountain. When I was looking for a way out, I found it in a bundle of bamboo scrolls in the study."

Pasiba nodded, "It doesn't matter. You can follow me into the cave entrance at the top of the mountain and go to the study." After that, without waiting for Wuxu to answer, he made a secret seal with his left hand and directly fixed Wuxu's Dharma Realm with one finger.

He waved Xingyunzhu with his right hand and led Wuxu in.

As the saying goes

Since ancient times, the human heart has been unpredictable, and it is not only today that it can turn from love to hate.

Stars and meteor clouds are scattered at your fingertips, and thousands of mountains and rivers are blown by the breeze.


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