Standing in the sky above Poyang Lake, Shen/Changqi, listening to Zhu Yuanzhang's dark and hateful words, looking at the flames of war everywhere in the world and the devastation of all life, seemed to have some enlightenment.
At this moment, in the night, under the beacon fire, there are tens of thousands of soldiers, densely packed like a swarm of insects, their voices are faint, like an undercurrent under their feet. There is no blood light, and the blood-red color is so chilling that they seem to be unable to move three feet away from the ground. , the ticket flew a little higher, and was suppressed by the dark night and the boundless darkness.
Shen/Chang Qi was suddenly startled! In recent times, whenever a war approaches, on the battlefield where blood and flesh are everywhere, the huge blood pool channels will appear in the air, and blood-red pillars will rise. But now , they seemed to have never appeared with the birth of the Devil's Heavenly Wheel at Prisoner's Demon Peak. Instead, over those large and small battlefields, the night was a bit thick and a bit sticky. Shen/Chang Qi, let go of the gods again. Consciousness, in all directions, is boundless night, which seems to be heavy in some places and light in other places. But the strange thing is that the heavy night slowly rises upward, uneven, and intermittently forms a vague ghost face, moving towards Chen Shen. /Chang Qi stared, twisted, squirmed, and flew over.
"Ghost energy!" Shen/Chang Qi was surprised. Then his face turned pale and he turned to look at Lushan Mountain not far away.
Zhu Yuanzhang, standing next to him, remained silent, his eyes looking somewhere unknown. He seemed to have never heard Shen/Chang Qi's startled cry, or perhaps he had expected it.
Shen/Chang Qi looked at Zhu Yuanzhang suspiciously and was silent for a while. After a moment, he said again, "The Demonic Heavenly Wheel of Prisoner Demon Peak is born. According to common sense and order, it is the turn of Qingjing Peak's Bagua Tongtian Sword, or Haoran Peak's The Red Heaven Book. How come it is Rakshasa Peak’s turn and the Yin Yang Ten Thousand Ghost Banners?”
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang just withdrew his gaze, looked at Shen/Chang Qi with complex eyes, and said slowly, "How can a mere martial artist, who is not one of those big shots flying around and following his words, have insight into these things?" , how can you know?”
Zhu Yuanzhang's words are quite right. I don't know who put this on a warrior; but those things include the armies from all walks of life fighting in the dark of night, and the ghosts of the dead flocking to Lushan Mountain, including the two men just now. People originally just wanted to go to Lushan Mountain to "observe and appreciate" the birth of the magic weapon, the Magic Wheel, which is comparable to immortal weapons, but they "accidentally" saw, heard, and participated in all kinds of superficial things. Please help me. The Demonic Ceremony, Lu Miaoying's power, Wen Tianxiang's ups and downs, the ups and downs of Wuxu and the nine-leaf green lotus lantern, the face-to-face confrontation between the true spirit monks, and the secret hands behind them... How could these things be the same? Zhu Yuanzhang and Shen/Chang Qi can see clearly, guess clearly, and speak clearly??
Not only the two of them, but also the many monks on Mount Lu.
The birth of the Demonic Heavenly Wheel at the Demon Prisoner Peak was naturally expected, but why did the righteous monks not do their best to stop the Demon Seeking Ceremony?
Why did the three major forces, Lushan Yunhai, Baoxin Island, Qiankun Dao, and Bauhinia Alliance, start to help the righteous monks, but then stopped taking action and secretly let go of the demonic cultivators? Baoxin Island, Qiankun Dao, and Bauhinia Alliance, they What is the relationship with the Hidden Moon Sect? The Hidden Moon Sect is a force belonging to the outer world, and what is its relationship with the six peaks of Lushan Mountain and the forces of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, demons, demons, and ghosts represented by the six peaks? ?
There are also the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern, the Hidden Moon Sect, and the six peaks of Lushan Mountain. Each has its own agenda. Why do they join forces vertically and horizontally, sometimes as enemies and sometimes as friends? In the end, where did the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern fall into? The Lotus Law
How did Monk Wuxu from the peak enter the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus Lamp? He tried to refine it but failed, and almost blew himself up. What happened in the end? Did he die?
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These things and various speculations turned into countless rumors when the sun rose above the sea of clouds in Mount Lu, and secretly spread among countless monks. However, they were all secretly and quietly, because the six peaks of Mount Lu, even
Baoxin Island, Qiankun Dao, and Bauhinia Alliance immediately issued strict orders not to make false claims and even reprimanded and punished a group of monks for this.
Therefore, the rumors in the sea of clouds in Mount Lu only existed for less than a day. When the sun rose again on the second day, the ice melted and at least no one discussed it in public anymore. Of course,
Wealth and silk are attractive to people's hearts, and heavy treasures are attractive to eyes. Naturally, there are some monks who form groups and sneak up to Nine-leaf Green Lotus.
The place where the lantern disappeared was the central area of the sea of clouds where the three forces of Baoxin Island, Qiankun Dao, and Bauhinia Alliance were intertwined. They secretly searched for the whereabouts of the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus Lantern and Wuxu. However, without exception, they were concealed by the Hidden Moon Sect and Lu Miaoying.
, riding on a flying boat, the so-called boat that travels through the clouds and embraces the moon, one finger points to the moonlight, the other points to the nebula, all life is wiped out and turned into nothing.
Lu Miaoying killed without a trace of fireworks, but openly and honestly, as if she was announcing to everyone that the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern was a forbidden treasure of the Hidden Moon Sect, and others were not allowed to get involved. And her behavior, or hidden announcement, seemed to be obtained.
Since then, the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern has become history and memory, remaining only in the hearts of some people.
As for Wuxu, who is Wuxu? He is probably dead, or as revealed by some secret channels, Wuxu, a real Buddhist monk from Lianfa Peak, has become a demon and is currently receiving the light of Buddha in the nine-leaf green lotus lantern.
, in the eternal town lamp, eternally falling into the eternal hell of fire.
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On the Qiankun Island of the Qiankun Dao, in the Mirage Realm of the Cloud Sea, which is used as a secret city by the Hidden Moon Sect, somewhere, a candle lamp with a lotus base emits a weak white light. Next to it, there is a bronze incense burner with green smoke of sandalwood curling up.
, there is also a wooden fish, which is being beaten by a naked monk sitting cross-legged. This monk is Wuxu. At this moment, he is beating the wooden fish while muttering Buddhist scriptures.
"The Buddha told Subhuti, all Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way. All living beings, whether they are born from eggs, from wombs, from moisture, from transformations, from form to form, from form to form, from thoughts to thoughts.
No thought, if there is no thought, it is nothing
Think about it, I will bring all of them to nirvana and achieve annihilation. In this way, countless and boundless sentient beings will be annihilated. In fact, no living beings will be annihilated. Why? Subhuti, if a Bodhisattva has the appearance of myself, the appearance of a human being, the appearance of all living beings, and the appearance of a person of longevity.
, that is, not a Bodhisattva."
Zhang Ruoyue flew over from a distance. Looking at this scene, she also sat cross-legged in the air. She closed her eyes and clasped her hands together. Judging from the situation, she seemed to be following the monk and silently reciting scriptures.
Dong-dong-dong, the sound is like water dripping on the stone. Enlightenment, naked, while knocking the wooden fish, while chanting sutras, as if time is frozen, this moment becomes eternity...
Zhang Ruoyue finally opened her eyes, opened her clasped palms, and said, "I never expected that these people would sacrifice their lives to serve the Buddha and become wicks."
Boom! Wuxu didn't say anything, but the wooden fish made a loud sound, and the candle lamp on the white lotus base lit up for a while. The light was so hot that several figures emerged, like Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, with majestic treasures and spinning around.
Zhang Ruoyue lowered her head and frowned, "Master Wuxu, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please bear with me and be patient."
The naked bald monk stopped chanting, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Ruoyue, and said coldly, "Fairy Ruoyue, if you can borrow the moonlight to help me completely refine this nine-leaf green lotus lantern, it would be great.
If you are just here to ridicule, please come back and tell Master Ling that I am waiting for her to take action to kill the young monk at any time."
Zhang Ruoyue seemed to have heard Wu Xu say this for the first time. She smiled silently and shook her head. Just as she was about to turn into a bright moon, Lu Miaoying appeared. Her figure was ethereal, as if she was still thousands of miles away, but with a flick of her hand,
He stopped Zhang Ruoyue and offered Ming Yue Xin.
"The nine-leaf green lotus lamp is a precious treasure of Buddhism. It was unexpected that the glass lampshade was broken by your combined efforts." Lu Miaoying's voice seemed to float from nine heavens away, but her figure instantly stopped in front of Wuxu, "Taofa
Mutual growth and mutual restraint, if you want to save your subordinates and brothers, you can only use the heart of Ruoyue Mingyue to extract their consciousness from the wick of the Buddha lamp, and then arrange for them to be reincarnated, or find a physical body to take away their bodies."
Lu Miaoying's eyes were a bit complicated, even with a hint of ambiguity or confusion. She was flying around, her palace attire showing countless colors, surrounding Wuxu, like a demon dancing. In a rare moment, she held Zhang Ruoyue's hand.
, clear and clean face
Rong turned into a hooked star and moon, and his eyes flickered in front of the naked Wuxu, and around Wuxu, "Maybe after you go to Tianwaitian, I will plead with the sect master on your behalf to let them practice
That's a technique that can turn you into a ghost or immortal."
Wuxu was silent and silent. The sound of the wooden fish was still ringing.
Lu Miaoying smiled. She took Zhang Ruoyue's hand, and pieces of moonlight flew out from the two of them, like water and swords, and projected on the white lotus-based candle lamp opposite Wuxu. Zhang Cuilu, Bi Lanlan, Cheng Song, He Xiaohua
, Jiang Dingchun, Lu Pingshan, Zhao Qiuhe, the heads of the seven of them disappeared and appeared in the light for an instant.
Wuxu, who was licking his body, had wild eyes, but silent tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes. He looked at the seven heads in the candle lantern in front of him, with his hands on his chest, folded into a lotus, and the soles of his feet also
"The heart of the bright moon!" Muyu's voice stopped, and then he shouted loudly, word by word, like reciting a mantra.
Lu Miaoying suddenly laughed and flew into the distance.
The curved heart of the bright moon emerged from Zhang Ruoyue's chest and flew to Wuxu's head. The moonlight was like hail, not a pool of autumn water, but waterfalls, a fine rainstorm, big and small beads falling on a jade plate, cold,
And intense.
The moonlight pours down like stars, flying down like stars. The figures of Zhang Cuilu, Bi Lanlan, Cheng Song, He Xiaohua, Jiang Dingchun, Lu Pingshan, and Zhao Qiuhe follow Wuxu's lotus-shaped fingers in the sound of Wuxu's chanting.
, swaying up and down.
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Baoxin Island, Huanzhu Building, back hall, Su Ji is sitting on a Taishi chair. On the coffee table on the right side, there is a teapot and a teacup on a copper plate. Next to the copper plate, there is a book. The book is covered with
Rolled up, the tea is still steaming in the empty cup.
Su Ji, dressed in a gray shirt, was sitting there, with the faint scent of tea beside him, which could not hide the gloom all over him.
Just after the opening of Huanzhu Tower, the Demon Prisoner Peak Demon Heavenly Wheel was born. After that, many demon cultivators suddenly appeared on Baoxin Island, and the sound of killings filled the air. The island protection formation was sometimes opened and sometimes closed; the sea of clouds outside the island was deep.
Here, the bloody fight triggered by the demon-seeking ceremony, as well as the struggle between all parties surrounding the nine-leaf green lotus lantern, the most important Buddhist treasure, were all thrilling. The relationship between the enemy and ourselves changed in an instant, the body and death were revealed, the light and shadow
During this period, there were many monks, overt and covert, righteous and evil, intentionally or unintentionally, who treated the Huanzhu Tower as a shabby thatched cottage, and came with violent storms.
The cold wind and rain drifted in, open flames spread over, and the scorching sun shone down! Su Ji was just like when he was rushing from Qiankun Island to Baoxin Island before, he was in a dangerous sea of clouds filled with evil energy.
The four guys, two men and two women, who had just been recruited, all died one after another. Su Ji also suffered from nearly a hundred scars, big and small, and was often in danger. If it weren't for the weird movement skills of Xuan Ying Jiu Transformation, his life might not have been saved.
.But what’s even weirder is that several times,
When Su Ji was in danger and used the Nine Transformations of Xuan Ying, the Ghost Shadow Transformation, it seemed that the opponent's movements also paused for a moment, and it was this slight pause that made Su Ji, who had survived the disaster, think about it carefully afterwards.
It is the key to his own escape.
Su Ji clearly recalled that when he was on the top floor of Huanzhu Tower, he looked up anxiously at Wuxu's expanding body of consciousness. In the pale ball of light a thousand feet away, he was teetering on the edge and might explode at any time.
At that moment, a black shadow suddenly struck. The man, a real person, seemed to have noticed Su Ji
The ghost method that he practiced. As soon as he used it, it was the famous talisman of the Maoshan lineage, the ghost-breaking shadow talisman, which emitted a misty yellow light, forcing Su Ji out of the darkness, and then a little cinnabar flew up and emitted in the air.
A ray of red light, like a bright red sword, flew towards Su Ji's trapped ghost.
Just at this time, a dark magic cloud floated over and landed on the hazy yellow light and Su Ji. Su Ji felt a thrill all over his body, and then he was filled with ecstasy. The magic cloud seemed to be
Floating from the sea of clouds, I didn't expect that it actually contained a strong ghost energy. I don't know which real ghost cultivator used it to fight people in the sea of clouds.
The clouds flew over the Huanzhu Tower on Baoxin Island! Su Ji was almost electrocuted, and his whole body trembled. The strong ghost energy seemed to have found an outlet and all flew into his body. He immediately worked hard
He spun his body with force, like a fish leaping through a dragon's gate, following the magic cloud, and flew out of the misty yellow halo emitted by the ghost-expelling shadow-breaking talisman. However, he could only hear the man's exclamation, and then,
Escape quickly.
Then not long after, as the nine-leaf green lotus lantern and Wuxu were missing in the depths of the sea of clouds, the Demon Prisoner Peak announced the end of the demon-seeking ceremony, and the boundless evil energy also disappeared with the magic wheel and flew away. Lushan Mountain, sea of clouds,
Baoxin
The island also quickly returned to normal. Huanzhu Tower has not been disturbed by anything anymore. The real monk of the Maoshan Taoist lineage that Su Ji is most afraid of has never appeared on Baoxin Island again, as if he has disappeared from the world.
Similar.
The water in the tea cup has cooled down, and the fragrance in the air has also faded. Black air emerged from under Su Ji's gray clothes. Black air and gray clothes floated on the Taishi chair. Su Ji
It was as if his whole body had melted into the boundless darkness, with only a pair of eyes, aloof and cold, emitting a faint white light.
"Now, it is already the seventh day, and the Nine Transformations of Xuan Ying has also reached the fifth level. The ghost energy flying into the body is still the same as the beginning! In the past six days, whenever I have free time, I will
I refine this thing in the secret room. But every time I feel that I have completely refined this thing, the next day, it will automatically and mysteriously appear again, as strong as ever..."
In the air, the ghostly energy spread rapidly, silently, but it was stirring and stirring. Su Ji's eyes began to become more and more intense and paler. Su Ji wished he could immediately tell the newly recruited man to shut up and return the beads.
Building, and he flew into the secret room to practice the Nine Transformations of Xuan Ying.
But he endured it for a long time. He suddenly tightened his abdomen and straightened his waist, and sat up from the smooth backrest. The ghostly aura that permeated the surroundings quickly surged towards where he was.
Outside the small window, there were several crabapples, among the new branches, all bright red, all withered. Suji reached out and slowly poured the cold tea onto the tangled roots on the ground, and then poured himself another cup. The fragrance was fragrant.
The overflowing tea cup was still placed on the coffee table. Su Ji walked to the window again.
He took out a jade slip from his sleeve, put it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it carefully, and looked quietly at the withered crabapples outside the window, the knife-like willow leaves, red flowers and green branches, birds flying and dewdrops, and the shadows of the sun... It seemed...
After a lazy nap, sit by the window facing the garden and recite a poem.
This jade slip was bought this morning by a customer who wanted to buy a copybook of "The Crane Inscription" with ten high-quality Yin magic stones. This copybook is the regular script and ink of Huang Luzhi, a Taoist from the valley in the Northern Song Dynasty.
, such as a spear and a spurge. This is found in many works that copied the "Inscription of the Crane"
, can be considered a high-quality work, but in terms of its value, it seems that it is not worth ten high-quality Yin Demon Stones. What is even more strange is that the customer paid half of the deposit and left this jade slip.
Then he drifted away, and before leaving, he said that in three days, he would use this jade slip as a basis to complete the transaction.
Su Ji had already examined this jade slip with his spiritual consciousness. There was only one sentence, or five words, in it, "Shilipo Song Xiong".
It's very simple. The customer took out ten high-quality Yin Demon Stones. What he really wanted to buy was not the copybook of "The Crane Inscription" that Huang Tingjian had, but the head, or life, of Song Xiong from Shilipo.
Su Ji suddenly understood.
He put away the jade slips and looked through the window with red flowers and green willows, swaying light and shadow, until he came to the front hall of Huanzhu Building. It seemed that another guest came, standing under the window, occasionally pointing.
He called the newly recruited waiter and gave a few instructions. The waiter opened his mouth in confusion, raised his head and was about to ask, but under Su Ji's cold eyes, he shuddered involuntarily, and immediately nodded in a hurry.
Back off.
The warm wind blows, and the begonias outside the window are swaying red. Suji is wearing a gray shirt, as if he is standing in the rain of blood.
The tea in the cup has become cold again, and the fragrance has faded.
Su Ji's figure also gradually faded, gradually became like a thread, gradually became a ghost, and disappeared without a shadow.
As the saying goes
The Buddha's lantern is still illuminating the vast clouds, and fellow practitioners are attending the Taoist temple together.
What's the point of regretting after life and death? The shadow on the gray shirt is pale and withered, and the begonia is.