Zhang Ruoyue's sword dance made a lot of noise. A real-life demon cultivator was already at the side. When Zhang Ruoyue saw Wuxu using his fingers as a pen to write the inscription on the cliff, and when Haoran's righteousness gradually subsided, he flew
Come forward.
Zhang Ruoyue took out the Youyou Ling, shook it at the demon cultivator, and said loudly, "The two of us have traveled here and seen the endless injustice at the foot of the mountain. Only then did we realize the tragedy of the human-monster, which is so tragic in the world. Therefore, we cry out for injustice and use the awe-inspiring sword energy.
, took a photo on the cliff. I also hope that fellow Taoists will understand the cycle of heaven, treat humans and monsters alike, and enjoy eternal peace on the sea and small islands." After saying that, he flew away in the air.
The demon cultivator's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, "What a loud tone!" He opened his mouth and shouted softly, "Fellow Taoist, stay here!" He was about to fly after him, but saw Wuxu standing in front of him.
Wuxu held the Youyou Token in his hand and looked at the demon cultivator with a smile, "We hold this token and can come and go freely. Do fellow Taoists force us to keep it?"
The demon cultivator looked at the dim green brilliance flowing from Wuxu's palm, and was shocked. He immediately knew that the middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance and an iron sword in front of him, as well as the young woman from before, were actually real cultivators.
, what he held in his hand turned out to be the highest level Youyou Ling. As soon as he hesitated, Wuxu turned away.
Everyone and the demons on Peach Blossom Island were alarmed. They were about to rush towards Anqi Mountain when they saw a graceful fairy flying away in a cloud of milky white clouds in the sky.
Among the white clouds.
Wuxu didn't want to steal the limelight and watched with a smile as the sullen-looking demon cultivator on the top of Anqi Mountain gradually disappeared into the void and flew away silently over the heads of the people who were burning incense and kneeling in worship on the island.
After flying out of Peach Blossom Island and flying to an altitude that was difficult for the human eye to see, Zhang Ruoyue slowed down and asked Wuxu if he wanted to go to the Guanyin Bodhisattva Dojo on Putuo Island to pay homage. Wuxu thought for a moment, nodded, and took Zhang Ruoyue with him.
Flying towards Putuo Island.
Peach Blossom Island and Putuo Island are not far apart. When Wuxu thought together, he could only say "Namo the Great Compassionate and Great Compassionate to save the suffering and the vast inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva", and the golden plaque of "Baotuo Guanyin Temple" was clearly
came into view. After entering the temple, Wuxu led Zhang Ruoyue to the Mahavira Hall first. After paying homage in front of the statue of the Buddha, he walked to the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva at the back of the hall, paid homage again, then walked around the temple and then exited.
The monks in the temple saw that Wuxu was in the main hall and had given a lot of merit, so they tried their best to persuade Wuxu to stay. They invited Wuxu and the others to have tea in the side room. Wuxu shook his head and said, "I have been to your temple before. At that time, there were overgrown weeds and Buddha statues.
covered in dust
Today, I saw the glazed golden body of the Bodhisattva, and I was very happy. However, when I paid homage, I saw that there were still some minor defects under his seat. The sea is very humid, so I hope all the masters will make good use of the gold and silver donated.
Improve and protect it.”
"Amitabha, the donor has a heart for the Buddha, and the Buddha and the Bodhisattvas all know it and see it." The monk who had been accompanying Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue on their tour of the temple immediately clasped his hands and chanted.
Wuxu also clasped his palms together and saluted the masters. Then he heard Zhang Ruoyue ask, "The temple is full of splendor and splendor, and all the masters have contributed a lot. But we must beware of the flames of incense candles, which can be spotted by thieves."
Another person immediately replied with a smile, "We don't dare to be greedy for this merit. In the first year of Long Yuan, the third prince of the Dragon King ordered to allocate funds to send people to repair the temple. On the day when the golden body was rebuilt, he actually came to the temple in person and paid homage solemnly.
.In normal times, soldiers are sent to patrol and protect the temple on the island."
It turned out that it was the third prince of the Dragon King who had done this meritorious deed. Wuxu nodded, saluted the masters again, and then left the temple with Zhang Ruoyue.
The two of them walked slowly on the smooth stone road in silence. It wasn't until they passed a small lake and walked into a forest that Zhang Ruoyue said, "I heard Master say that the real offering of offerings, gold and silver."
, it is difficult to enter the stream. Why do you, master
, are you still acting like this?" After seeing Wu Xu, he remained silent. After a while, he said again, "The third prince of the Dragon King, as a demon clan, is so polite to Buddhism. Is it possible that Yin Gang Peak and Lian Fa Peak are secretly connected? Or
Are you saying that he has secret connections with Lianfa Peak?"
Wuxu had no choice but not to answer this question. Wuxu stopped and said, "The third prince of the Dragon King wants to rule the world, truly rule the world. So he needs to be recognized by the human race. And to be recognized by the human race, Guang
It's not enough to rely on rumors like the True Dragon Emperor. It is also necessary to use the Buddhist doctrine of non-identity to eliminate the human race's prejudice and barriers towards his demon race identity."
Zhang Ruoyue sneered and said no more. Wu Xu had something on his mind and was too lazy to explain to him. The two of them walked along the stone road in the mountains and forests in silence again, quite aimlessly.
At this time, a group of soldiers appeared in front. The leader was a demon cultivator, and behind him were demons and people. Including him, there were seven or eight in total. The demon was a fishy man with red hair and green eyes, and the man was fierce.
, with disheveled hair. They soon discovered Wuxu and Zhang Ruyue, jumping around and chattering around them. They looked out of shape and annoying.
Zhang Ruoyue was about to take action, but was stopped by Wuxu. Wuxu took out the Youyou Ling with a smile, "Amitabha, are you sent by the King to patrol the mountain?" The leading demon cultivator stopped his men immediately when he saw the Youyou Ling.
The loud noise led them to bow their heads and bow, "I didn't know that senior is here, but I hope you can forgive me."
Wuxu raised his hand, helped them up, and asked a few more questions. It turned out that this place belonged to the back mountain of the island, and was designated as a place for monks to practice on the island. No one was allowed to enter. Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue with a smile,
He waved his hand and ordered the demon cultivator to leave with his subordinates.
Zhang Ruoyue took action anyway. She raised her hand, bringing up a burst of incense and dispersing the fishy smell in the air. It was a kind of implicit protest and silent refutation unique to girls.
Wuxu stared into the distance, was silent for a while, and said with a lack of interest, "Since the front is the place where monks practice on the island, we'd better not go any further." After that, he turned around and flew away, leaving Putuo Island in an instant.
At midday, the sun is always emitting light and heat in the sky. The blue sky is far-reaching and colorful clouds appear. Zhang Ruoyue is dressed in a milky white aura of awe-inspiring righteousness. Wuxu's figure is vague, and the aura of annihilation emitted by the beads on his wrist is gray. The two of them are covered in gray.
While the person is flying slowly,
Looking down. On the sea, there are rippling blue waves. There are many boats, just like the paper boats used by children. They are all so small and thin. It seems that Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue in the sky can just stretch out a finger and
Turn them over one by one.
Zhang Ruoyue suddenly sank and flew towards a small point. Wuxu was stunned for a moment, then followed the sinking and flew over.
This was a refugee ship. Hundreds of people were crowded together, making it messy and smelly. Fierce sounds of beatings and curses, obscene laughter, miserable wails, and choked sobs came from all directions.
Tian Shouzheng, dressed as Zhang Ruoyue, was full of evil spirits. Wuxu followed him and landed on the deck. Everyone, men, women, old and young, all shrank back, and a large space was immediately vacated. Two monks flew up from the top of the cabin.
One person and one demon came out. The human monk was dressed in a green shirt, holding a feather fan, and carrying
Somewhat scholarly, the demon cultivator is short in stature, but his limbs appear to be very long. Behind him, a turtle shell is vaguely visible under the green robe. The cultivation level of these two monks is lower than that of real people. One is at the eighth level of mortal world, and the other is at seventh level of mortal world.
After they settled down, they looked around and knew they had met a senior, so they hurriedly saluted and said hello.
Wuxu took out the Youyou Ling, called himself Song Xiong, and asked a few questions casually. The two people were surprised again when they saw the Youyou Ling, and they all answered Wuxu's questions respectfully. This Guipeng was originally a ship
Merchant ships specializing in maritime trade always make several trips between Japan, Zhoushan and Chongming in a month. Nowadays, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is
The force gradually moved northward, and the war was raging in the Central Plains. In order to go to sea to avoid disaster, many people went bankrupt and sold their children and daughters. Therefore, after returning to Penghao, they occasionally started the business of sending people to sea. These are the true facts, I understand.
Xu and Zhang Ruoyue's spiritual consciousness scanned the consciousness of some people on the boat, and there was no difference between what they said.
"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them. Why do you indulge your subordinates and bully these people wantonly?" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly asked, and at the same time, an awe-inspiring righteousness filled the air, and the meaning of warning was very strong. Those who just mentioned the famous words and behaved inappropriately
The monks guarding the ship couldn't bear it any longer and fell to their knees on the deck.
"Awesome righteousness!" The two monks couldn't help but exclaimed in unison. The two of them looked at each other secretly. This Confucian sect's awe-inspiring righteousness cannot be faked, and non-human Confucian monks cannot release it.
The day before yesterday, the sect leader sent an order, saying that a large number of Confucian monks from the Haoran Peak sect of Daotianwaitian would go to all parts of the world to promote righteousness. The entire sect should secretly cooperate with them and report to them when necessary and accept them.
"Two seniors, their awe-inspiring righteousness has made us look up at the mountains. Please move to the cabin of the cabin and allow us to report in detail." The human monk's attitude was more humble and respectful. Wu Xu was about to talk to these two people.
After finding out something, he pulled Zhang Ruoyue and followed him to the top floor of the cabin.
The human monk saw that Zhang Ruoyue had been looking unkind, so he said after careful consideration, "This senior doesn't know something. Under the rule of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, all humans and monsters are treated equally, and there is no longer the distinction between three, six, and nine grades of violence in the past. It's just that this time on the ship,
These people are accustomed to living in the Central Plains. This is the first time in their lives that they have left home and gone to sea. This is the first time in their lives that they have seen so many demons that have not yet transformed. It is inevitable that they will feel worried and fearful in their hearts."
"Yes, yes." The turtle demon cultivator next to me nodded repeatedly, "My demon clan has always been used to being undisciplined, informal, and willful. When we first come into contact, people will inevitably be repulsed and conflicted, and will inevitably feel uneasy and fearful."
There seemed to be some truth to what they said. Wuxu wanted to refute it, but seeing Zhang Ruoyue there thoughtfully, he gave up the idea to avoid provoking her to suddenly get into a fight.
Wuxu changed his story and asked about their origins. Where was the Gui Peng sailing this time? They called themselves Luo Fan and Tuo Lijie, both casual cultivators from Penglai Island. Because at present, the islands around Zhoushan no longer accept
Outsiders, this time they want to send these people to Fusang, Japan.
"I didn't expect that in such a catastrophe, I, a Chinese son and daughter, would end up living in Fusang, Japan!" Zhang Ruoyue drank a glass of red fruit wine and sighed as she slapped the window. There was only a creaking sound, and a deep crack opened in the window railing, extending to
On the floor.
Wuxu raised the delicate silver wine pot and filled the empty cup in front of Zhang Ruoyue, signaling him to be calm and calm.
When Luo Fan saw this, he hurriedly said with a smile, "Senior, please calm down, there is a catastrophe in the world, and it is difficult for manpower to contend. Speaking of Japan Fuso, although it is a small and foreign place overseas, since the master of the Kyoto Shrine borrowed the East China Sea Dragon Palace
After the 30,000 demon army subdued the big and small feudal lords overnight, they vigorously innovated and recruited talents. As long as the citizens of our Yangyang Kingdom have skills, they will be very welcome wherever they go, and they will never be enslaved.
bitter."
Wuxu was silent, looking at the sea and sky in the east, slowly drinking the red fruit wine in the cup, and slowly asked, "How long will it take to get to Fusang in Japan?"
Tuolijie, who was wearing a tortoise shell, rolled his eyes and cupped his hands and replied, "There is a small water-repelling formation at the bottom of the boat. From here to Dongying Fusang, under normal circumstances, it will take less than three days. If seniors have something important to do,
, I order you guys to drive the formation day and night, and we will arrive there tomorrow night."
Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue and saw Zhang Ruoyue's impeccable expression, so he thanked Luo Fan and Tuo Lijie, "In this way, it's a big help to you two fellow Taoists." The two of them hurriedly stood up and handed over their hands.
Qian Ying saw that both Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue were speechless, so he resigned and left.
On the top floor of the cabin, Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue sat in silence. About a stick of incense passed before Zhang Ruoyue said in a serious voice, "This time I follow the master's order to go down the mountain. One is to help the master absorb the spiritual consciousness of his subordinates.
Thoroughly refine the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus Lamp, and secondly, to cultivate the Confucian sect’s awe-inspiring righteousness.”
Wu Xu had heard Zhang Ruoyue mention this before. The Condensing Moon Technique of the Hidden Moon Sect follows the yin and soft path. Later in the practice, it is necessary to practice another masculine technique to reconcile yin and yang. This time, the Lushan Confucian Sect
monk, for
To welcome Haoran's true awakening, he secretly won over many Confucian monks in the sea of clouds and sent servants to the world to gather around and promote Haoran's righteousness. Lu Miaoying took the opportunity to teach Zhang Ruoyue a set of Jiuzhou Haoran sword techniques.
At this moment, Zhang Ruoyue suddenly mentioned it again, and of course she had something else to say. Wu Xu listened quietly. However, he saw Zhang Ruoyue, white aura gushing out from his whole body, filling the small attic, and a full moon on his chest gushing out desire.
He came out, then flicked his wrist, and the Xingyun Bamboo Sword swayed into the air with a green sword flower that lingered for a long time.
"After learning about Haoran Peak's move, my master taught me the Jiuzhou Haoran Sword Technique. Counting on my fingers, I had been practicing this sword technique for more than a month when I came down from the mountain." Zhang Ruoyue's voice sounded leisurely, "This month
I, although I have achieved a little bit, I always feel that it is only superficial. The so-called awe-inspiring righteousness, as soon as it leaves the body, it scatters in all directions and cannot be condensed, let alone used to fight the enemy."
Seeing that Wuxu was about to speak, Zhang Ruoyue swung the Xingyun Bamboo Sword in his hand toward the window. The Xingyun Bamboo Sword flashed green light, and a line of white air as thick as a finger roared out, forming a long line in the air. Then, Zhang Ruoyue didn't care.
The exclamations on the boat outside the window are right
Zhu Wuxu continued, "In Dinghai City, I saw a human singer singing a demon song while losing her limbs. Ruoyue was filled with anger and stagnation. Finally, she screamed at the injustice on Peach Blossom Island. She sang and danced with the sword. For the first time, Haoran's righteousness came out with the sword.
Continuous and endless, like the wild tide of the sea."
When Zhang Ruoyue said these words, the momentum of her words was like a sword, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in the small building was like a tidal wave in the sea, gushing out and stirring endlessly.
Hearing this, Wuxu had already vaguely understood. At this moment, the nine-leaf green lotus lamp moved again. Wuxu took it out, put it on the table, flicked his fingers slightly, and dripped the spiritual consciousness of Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe into the Buddha's light. His body was exceptionally agile. Facing the outside, Zhang Ruoyue released a mighty righteousness, as if a cat that smelled fish was trying to jump out.
After realizing the truth, he put his palms together and recited, and the sound of the Buddha's lion's roar shook the air. "When you suffer injustice and see others suffering, you feel unjust and rise up to shout, then you will have great compassion and great fearlessness."
Following the resounding words of "generate great compassion, develop great fearlessness", the spiritual bodies of Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe stood out from the bits of Buddha's light as if giving birth, and moved towards enlightenment like waking up from a dream. Xu and Zhang Ruoyue bowed their hands.
Wuxu waved his sleeves and took the two of them into his Dharma Realm Dojo, and then continued to say to Zhang Ruoyue, "Fairy Ruoyue, right now, you have a strong murderous intention in your heart. You feel that injustice is everywhere in the world, and you want to draw your sword at any time. And get up?"
Zhang Ruoyue nodded solemnly towards Wuxu, "After Ruoyue practiced the Jiuzhou Haoran Sword, when she came to the human world, the murderous intention in her heart became stronger and stronger. At first, she just thought that she had cultivated Haoran's righteousness, and she naturally hated evil as much as hatred. But Today, I just realized that the murderous intention in my heart is so strong that even the Heart of the Bright Moon, which I have already cultivated, cannot be restrained. But the strange thing is that when the master taught this sword technique, he did not mention any such demonic obstacles."
Wuxu pondered for a moment and couldn't help but clasped his hands and sighed, "Amitabha, from this point of view, it is the young monk's fault. If the young monk hadn't stopped him several times, Fairy Ren Ruoyue would have drawn her sword to help her when she saw injustice, and this murderous intention would not have happened to the fairy. The stagnation in my heart will eventually become a demonic obstacle."
Zhang Ruoyue immediately said, "In that case, I will kill all the injustices in the East China Sea!" After saying that, he stood up and said, "Let me kill the monsters on this boat first!"
Wuxu hurriedly stood up and stopped him, "Wait a minute! Fairy, don't be anxious." Zhang Ruoyue, holding the Xingyun Bamboo Sword, was filled with milky white righteousness, looking at Wuxu doubtfully. Wuxu muttered, "Fairy Ruoyue, why not wait for a few more Time? How about waiting for the young monk to stabilize the bodies of the three subordinates, and then go down with the fairy?" Zhang Ruoyue stared at Wuxu for a while, then nodded in agreement and sat down again.
As expected, Luo Fan and Tuo Lijie urged their subordinates to use all their strength to drive the water-repellent formation at the bottom of the boat. The huge Guipeng was like a light boat, gliding quickly on the waves.
It seemed that in an instant, the ship seemed to fly like time, leaving the setting sun far behind in the wind and waves. The top floor of the cabin was now submerged in a white cloud, and in the white cloud, there was a faint golden light. As it rose, the sky was connected with the afterglow of the setting sun, like a fairy palace. Luo Fan, Tuo Lijie, and their subordinates were secretly surprised and awed, and became more cautious. Everyone on the boat regarded it as a miracle and worshiped it one after another. Endless.
The Golden Crow sets in the west, and the full moon rises, extremely bright. The top floor of the cabin is shrouded in a clear light. Even in the eyes of Luo Fan and Tuo Lijie, it becomes more and more distant and hazy, as if it has become one with the bright moon in the sky. , like the corner of the Toad Palace.
Wuxu slowly opened his eyes. Zhang Ruoyue, who was next to him, immediately withdrew the Heart of the Moon from his chest and looked towards Wuxu. Wuxu looked extremely tired, but his eyes were shining with joy. He was full of joy.
He happily faced the void in front of him, clasped his hands and recited, "Amitabha, good, good, good." Then he saw Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe gradually emerging from the void, no different from the size of a real person.
"Thank you so much, Master Wuxu (senior brother), for helping us regenerate our hearts and reshape our spiritual bodies!" Zhang Cuilu and the three of them, in the air and in the moonlight, once they got used to it, they all thanked Wuxu.
Zhang Ruoyue immediately realized that Wuxu had used his own energy from the Dharma Realm to reshape the spiritual bodies of these three people. His eyes, which were extremely cold due to the technique, couldn't help but feel a little more concerned. You must know this
This method, to a certain extent, is a fundamental loss. To make up for it, I don’t know how much practice it takes.
Wuxu waved his hand, pointed at Zhang Ruoyue and said, "Three fellow Taoists, if they can be reborn in the Buddha's treasure, in the realm of Nirvana, and repeat this body, they must be very grateful to Fairy Ruoyue."
Zhang Cuilu and others then saluted solemnly towards Zhang Ruoyue. Zhang Ruoyue glanced at Wuxu, who was in great decline in energy and spirit, and waved her hand, "It's a small effort, but it's nothing. It can't compare to Master Wuxu's great compassion and great sacrifice.
"
Wuxu was indeed dizzy. Just now, in the Dharma Realm Dojo, Wuxu was Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe, just like Zhang Cuilu, after carefully stabilizing their spiritual bodies, they were thinking about how to restore the physical bodies of the three of them.
The simplest way is to seize the body, but at this moment, it is difficult to find a suitable body in the vast sea, and
It is reasonable to seize the body. After thinking about it, Wuxu suddenly thought that his own annihilation of the Dharma Realm can annihilate all the characteristics that are the origin of the Dharma Realm, so he tried to use it in the opposite direction, using the energy of the origin of the Dharma Realm to help the three of them continue to stabilize and grow.
The body of spiritual consciousness, but unexpectedly accidentally turned the bodies of three people into spiritual bodies.
The so-called spiritual body is a term coined by those monks from the outer world on Lushan Mountain. It refers to the life that is entirely composed of spiritual energy. The most common ones are the artifact spirits in some fairy-level treasures, such as the Lotus Peak Sanskrit Wooden Fish.
the true spirit within; in addition, there is another kind, which refers to some physical bodies
The damaged monks did not want to enter the ghost realm, nor did they want to seize their bodies, so they relied on some special skills or treasures to condense spiritual energy with their spiritual consciousness, and gradually became the so-called spiritual body. This kind of spiritual body has some mysterious features.
, the cultivation speed is also very fast, but there are many disasters in the early stage, and it is not easy to grow up.
"Master Wuxu, you can be careful in the future." Zhang Ruoyue secretly warned through the sound transmission from her divine consciousness.
Wuxu naturally knew that the spirit body was the most vulnerable to being spied on due to its various special features, and he was also worried in his heart, but when his eyes fell on Zhang Cuilu and the others, he was only filled with joy. After listening to Zhang Ruoyue's instructions, he just smiled and asked,
"I wonder if Fairy Ruoyue has any magic tricks to cover up the spiritual bodies of the three of them?"
Zhang Ruoyue pondered for a moment and replied, "Master Wuxu's Qi Condensation Technique is a wonderful method that can make the three people's spiritual Qi converge like ordinary monks. However, it will take some time. Ruoyue has the Moon Condensation Pill here,
It is originally used by my disciples of the Moon Covering Sect when practicing the Moon Condensation Technique.
Tonight is the night of the full moon. After they take it, the elixir will spread all over their spiritual bodies, absorbing the moonlight and covering their bodies. If they are not really spiritually advanced, at a glance, they would just think it is me covering the moon.
Under the sect." After saying that, three pills like bright pearls appeared in the palm of his hand.
Wuxu then took Zhang Cuilu and others to thank Zhang Ruoyue.
Zhang Cuilu and the other three took the Moon Ning Dan, and with a little movement, all the medicine's power was gone. The moonlight in the sky, with the help of Zhang Ruoyue's Heart of the Moon, poured down like a waterfall, drowning the three of them.
After reciting the Diamond Sutra, Zhang Cuilu reappeared from the moonlight, her aura restrained, and her whole body glowing with a faint light.
Wuxu clasped his palms together and smiled, and said to Zhang Ruoyue, "Thank you very much. It's rude to come and not return! Please let me accompany Fairy Ruoyue for a walk." Zhang Ruoyue, holding the Xingyun Bamboo Sword, said with a smile, "Master Bu Lao"
Take action, come as soon as Ruoyue goes."
Wuxu clasped his palms together again, "When we see an uneven road, we draw our swords to help, but it doesn't necessarily have to be to kill. The World Honored One preaches, every word is inseparable from compassion. Confucianism talks about benevolence, Taoism talks about frugality and dare not be the first in the world. The so-called right and wrong
This is where the point lies. The so-called awe-inspiring righteousness is not outside of it, but within it. Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, and seek help from others when you do something wrong. In this way, even if there are thousands of people, I will go."
Zhang Ruoyue smiled meaningfully, "That's not what you said just now."
Wuxu smiled faintly in an old-fashioned way, "You were just now, now is now. The young monk reshaped the spiritual bodies of three Taoist friends and suddenly had an enlightenment. Fairy, don't be suspicious."
Wuxu took Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, Zhao Qiuhe, and Zhang Ruoyue quietly downstairs and onto the deck. At this moment, Na Luo Fan and Tuo Lijie, with some of their subordinates, were drinking and mingling in the cabin. There were only a few guards on the deck.
Sparsely leaning on the side of the ship, some even hugged
Holding a wine jar, he collapsed there. The people who had taken refuge at sea, according to the relationship on land, sat together, most of them were relatively silent, looking at the sky silently. Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue walked in front, and Zhang Cuilu and the other three took a moment.
The latter group, a group of five people, walked slowly.
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine...
An old man, dressed in rich clothes, who seemed to have a lot of status and origin, was respectfully surrounded by a group of people sitting in the middle, holding a wine glass in his hand, singing to the moon.
"So tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival." Zhang Ruoyue suddenly sent a message to Wuxu. Wuxu was slightly startled. He didn't expect that tonight was the Mid-Autumn Festival. No wonder, Wuxu raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky, shook his head again, and secretly sighed that the passing years had secretly changed.
, I don’t know what night it is.
Wuxu and his party had a certain magnanimity. They soon attracted a lot of attention. The old man who had just sang Su Dongpo's popular water tune waved at Wuxu and others and said with a smile, "Where are you from? When are you from?
How come I have never seen the boat I boarded?"
Wuxu smiled lightly and said, "I just came up from behind tonight. Are you still used to being on the boat?"
The old man saw Wuxu and others standing there without any intention of coming any closer. He waved his hand again and said with a smile, "Get used to it. On the plains and in the sea, there are monsters and monsters. They are accustomed to strange things."
The words of this arrogant old man naturally had another meaning. But Wuxu just smiled and said to Zhang Ruoyue, "It's okay to be weird. How can I be called a human monster?" Zhang Ruoyue snorted coldly, and her spiritual consciousness echoed, "This person is
At first glance, he looks like an old and uncultivated man who clings to the demon clan and is still pretending to be a good person." Wuxu, his body a little stooped, sighed slightly, with a hint of weariness and vicissitudes, and said softly.
, "Humans and monsters are treated equally. What's wrong with him clinging to the monster clan? As long as he doesn't do evil." Zhang Ruoyue did not speak, and Wuxu's spiritual consciousness explained, "What the little monk means is that from the perspective of our monks, there is no reason for you, fairy.
Those who killed him for this reason have no reason to kill the demon cultivators on the ship because of him, not to mention that there are human monks and demon cultivators on the ship."
Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue were conversing with each other with consciousness, and speaking outright at other times. Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe just followed behind respectfully and silently.
After a while, the five people came to a group of people. Each of these people had sad faces and sighed from time to time. Zhang Ruoyue walked up to them and asked, "I wonder why you are sighing like this?" The group of people were suddenly surprised and suspicious.
Looking at Zhang Ruoyue
, after a while, someone replied with a low tone, "Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is shining brightly, shining thousands of miles away. We are waiting to go to sea and go to Fusang, Japan, but we don't know when we will be able to reunite with our relatives and friends." Zhang Ruoyue, 1st
Silent, face covered with frost
When he was about to leave, Wuxu sat down and asked Zhang Ruoyue and others to sit down. Then he took over the topic from that person and said, "I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart. This brother seems to have read a lot of poetry."
The man of the book, the war is raging in the Central Plains, and he is going to Fusang in Japan.
, it is not a wise move. When you are developing your grand ambitions, why do you have to be sentimental?" The man pondered for a moment, then smiled casually and said, "Why do you dare to ask the names of some brothers?" Wuxu raised his hand.
, "Bucai Song Xiong and several tribesmen went out to sea to travel."
Then He Zheng bowed his hands in return and said slowly, "Nowadays, the Central Plains is raging with war. All parties are fighting for it, under various banners. In the end, it is us, the unarmed people, who suffer and die. What is even more worrying is that,
The mainland is undergoing a civil war, but Fusang, a formerly alien land, is trying its best to control it! And if we go there in such a panic, there is no guarantee that we will not be treated like a lost dog."
Wuxu replied calmly, "Lingshan is only in your heart. Nowadays, humans and demons live together, and demons and ghosts run rampant. If we don't practice cultivation, land and islands will be dangerous places for us. Heaven is moving, and a gentleman can only strive for self-improvement."
I think that since Brother He and others have chosen to go to sea, they should aim at all directions, and talk about the Japanese Fusang, which is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the Dragon Pool and the Tiger's Den. If you have the chance, you should try it, but at most you will die."
He Zheng's group of people immediately nodded repeatedly, hit the ship's plank with their hands, and said with emotion, "It's just one death at most, so what's there to be afraid of!" Their actions, words and deeds quickly alarmed and affected the people around them. Soon, everyone
They all clapped their hands and sang loudly, "It's just death, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"
Zhang Ruoyue also seemed to be infected. She raised her hand, waved the Xingyun Bamboo Sword in the air, and said in a loud voice, "It's just death, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"
This sentence was repeated over and over again, wave after wave, resounding throughout the sea. Wuxu smiled and secretly released his consciousness, warning Luo Fan, Tuo Lijie and their subordinates with murderous intent.
At this time, someone with sharp eyes in the crowd gathered around vaguely recognized Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, and asked respectfully. Wuxu and others smiled and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence. As a result, the atmosphere on the boat was unprecedentedly high. Everyone was excited.
They came over and knelt down respectfully around the five people one by one. Some of them even shouted "Shangxian Yunyun".
Wuxu spent the essence of the Dharma Realm Dojo to reshape the spiritual bodies of Zhang Cuilu and the others, but his vitality was greatly damaged. At this moment, he continued to exert his spiritual consciousness with all his strength to frighten Luo Fan, Tuo Lijie and others. Zhang Cuilu and the others were worried about Wuxu, so they all remained silent.
There were guards on his left and right. Seeing this, Wu Xu had no choice but to signal Zhang Ruoyue with a smile.
Zhang Ruoyue glanced at Wuxu gratefully, held the Xingyun Bamboo Sword, stood up, looked around, and asked loudly, "We are Confucian monks, traveling in the East China Sea, and came across this ship by chance. That's why we came. Everyone.
Folks and elders, if there is any injustice, please report it one by one."
Wuxu stood aside and secretly laughed bitterly. Zhang Ruoyue, probably experiencing such a scene for the first time, was very nervous but extremely excited, so she started with the opening remarks. It was like this, making it a bit like a grievance meeting held by later generations to fight against the rich to divide their land.
As soon as Zhang Ruoyue said this, people naturally began to complain. Some accused the monks on the ship of plundering, some wailed, saying that they beat and scolded wantonly and did not treat others as human beings, and some cried and complained about their animalistic behavior of raping women...
Wuxu saw something bad and hurriedly asked for a voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness, but saw Zhang Ruoyue quietly releasing her spiritual consciousness to sweep towards everyone, while quietly waving her hands to him. Then Haoran's righteousness turned into auspicious clouds, lifting her up slowly
Empty.
Everyone gradually became quiet, Zhang Ruoyue stood ethereally in the air, and said in a manly voice, "I already know the whole story of what you are talking about." With a move of his hand, he pulled the two monks hiding in the corner in front of him.
"This man extorted and tortured his own people, and he deserves death!" After saying this, he raised his sword and beheaded him in public.
"This seductress/whore woman deserves death!" After saying this, he raised his sword and beheaded her in public.
There was a trace of blood in the air. While warning Luo Fan, Tuo Lijie and other monks, Wuxu had to give out kind words of comfort. It wasn't because he was afraid that they would risk their lives, but because Wuxu didn't want to ruin the practice experience he had painstakingly created for Zhang Ruoyue tonight.
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"We monks, pursue the great road, all things are equal, humans and monsters are treated equally, and all paths lead to the same destination." Zhang Ruoyue was in the air, but in the middle of her words, she got stuck. It must have been because of the killing spree just now.
Wuxu's spiritual consciousness sent a message, and Zhang Ruoyue's voice sounded again in the sea and air, "Many disputes are nothing more than race, language, appearance, skin color, habits and preferences, and martial arts factions. It is said that there are no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. Our human race claims to be all things.
The spirit of the spirit should understand the truth. If you are not surprised, the world will be unified. "Everyone on the boat bowed in admiration, and there was silence all around. Zhang Ruoyue seemed to have realized something, and leisurely flew towards the moon, drifting straight up.
Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue in the sky, the full moon in the sky, and the rainbow in the sky. He couldn't help but get up and smiled at Zhang Cuilu and everyone on the boat, "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon rises on the sea."
Zhang Cuilu immediately said, "This is the end of the world."
The voice was very low, but it spread all around. Everyone immediately stood up and raised their heads, shouting, "The moon is rising over the sea, and the world is at this moment!"
Amidst the cry of "The bright moon rises from the sea", Zhang Ruoyue's feet were full of righteousness and the rainbow. She flew higher and higher, and gradually, the heart of the bright moon emerged from Zhang Ruoyue's chest, intersecting with the jade rabbit in the sky. In the end, Haoran's righteousness was like
The vast sea stretches across the night sky. On the milky white sea, there is only a bright moon, which is constantly rising and falling.
Wuxu looked at the night sky and saw stars flickering in the cold light, and knew that it was Zhang Ruoyue wielding the Xingyun Bamboo Sword. He smiled, endured the dizziness, and whispered in a low voice, "The heart is bright, the shadow is
Misty, dancing with a bamboo sword, riding the wind and the moon, into the vast starry space."
As the saying goes
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it was in my past life and this life.
I want to see myself at ease, but I am afraid of the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, who will meditate in empty meditation without feeling.
The iron sword breaks the killing habit, and the peach blossoms are as fragrant as before.
The limbs are fallen, the intelligence is deposed, and the words are forgotten again.
Separate yourself from the body and realize that there is always destiny in the wind and waves.
I know clearly that all living beings are suffering, that all dharmas are empty, and that there is no thought of form.
Ride the wind and the moon to the vast starry space.