Chapter four hundred and thirteenth break all predestined relationship
"Zhao Tong and I have no causal connection! Senior, why is this?" Wuxu didn't squint his eyes, letting the dancing shadows of Zhao Tong's appearance fly around him, showing neither sadness nor joy.
"Oh, then why did I save her incomplete soul from the hands of Shi Hai of Lianfa Peak? I wanted to use the harmony of yin and yang to save her, but she would rather be doomed." The man in green shirt, holding a mutton-fat jade cup, was there.
After a light drink, he asked, "Why do I suddenly seem to come to life when I see you?"
As he said this, the dancing shadows were flying like that; after he finished speaking, the wine glass was gently put down, and the dancing shadows gathered together, turning into a scene of Zhao Tong being killed by Shi Hai, and then dissipated; a small area behind him
The shadow rippled slightly in the air for a moment, then disappeared, never to be seen again.
"What?! Impossible!? Zhao Tong was killed by Shi Hai?! And he used the White Lotus Shengsheng Sword and the Mandala to break the world!" Wuxu looked at the demon cultivator opposite him in shock, and his mind was full of thoughts
Just now, Zhao Tong's dark figure quickly dissipated in the vast white sword energy shot out from Shi Hai's ten fingers.
"The beauty of a gentleman. Young monk, if you can tell the whereabouts of the demon monk Wu Sheng and the bronze mysterious coffin, I will hand over Zhao Tong's remaining soul to you and teach you the skills to bring him back to life. "That true spirit demon
Xiu, said. As if to dispel Wuxu's suspicion, or to further force the temptation, he raised his right hand and raised his index finger as he spoke.
A dark shadow, like a thread, seemed to be broken and continued, swirling around his index finger. A black ring with complex patterns and a fine black light. That black light seemed to have infinite magic power. Wuxu's spiritual consciousness secretly detected,
It was all sucked in. That little shadow seemed to be extremely afraid of the black light, and was vaguely avoiding it all the time.
"Zhao Tong is a disciple personally accepted by the master of the Great Freedom Palace. If she were in trouble, would the seniors stand by and watch, or even assassinate her secretly?" Wuxu withdrew his eyes and consciousness, clasped his hands and asked.
"She was killed by you Buddhist disciples. What does it have to do with me?" The true spirit demon cultivator smiled and said, "No matter what, I just kill Shi Hai before I go back to the outer world."
"But you still want to take advantage of others' danger," Wuxu hadn't finished speaking. The real spirit demon cultivator raised his head slightly and laughed, "You Buddhists are all so hypocritical and cowardly!" After that, he pointed his finger.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he stared at Wuxu aggressively and asked in a deep voice, "Save, or not, it will be decided in one word!"
"Namo the Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!" Wuxu suddenly chanted, "Wuxu's precepts are based on kindness and compassion. How can you see death without saving someone?"
Wuxu was helpless at the moment, and worried that the Nirvana Sword would not be able to restrain the demonic power. As soon as he took action, the willow Guanyin incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva that he had just cultivated in the sea conch appeared.
In an instant, in the sea sound conch, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the spiritual energy shrank rapidly, and all the souls mourned. However, they saw the willow in Wuxu's hand turn green for an instant, and a little nectar sprinkled on the place where the shadow was rippling behind the demon cultivator.
"I didn't expect that you, a small real cultivator in this world, could actually break through the realm of my seven emotions and six desires!?" The real spirit demon cultivator had disappeared, and the voice came from far away in the void, with a hint of panic.
Thousands of black shadows are all the souls imprisoned by this true spirit demon cultivator! They emerged from the void and flew in all directions, mixed with faint wailing sounds, like black fireflies, flickering and flickering in an instant.
Dissipated again.
There was a figure in the middle, with a graceful figure and an unreal face. His hand seemed to be holding a long sword, and it looked like a flying sky. Wuxu called out silently, but the flying shadow seemed to turn a deaf ear. It flew away with the sword, getting smaller and smaller, and gradually turned into a
nothingness.
"Namo the Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!" Wuxu watched him, holding a willow in his hand, feeling the landslides and ground cracks in the Haiyinluo dojo, and the rivers flowing backwards, and he asked sadly in his heart, "Zhao Tong, is that you?"
Gradually turning into nothingness! Wuxu suddenly felt that many words, many misunderstandings, and many explanations were gradually turning into nothingness. Zhao Tong, Zhao Tong! We knew each other when we first met, but then due to the differences in ideals and beliefs, we were helpless in reality.
Gathering and dispersing! This is not about forgetting each other in the world, this is really about, it seems like, cutting off the fate of cause and effect, letting everything scatter with the wind and turn into nothingness.
At this moment, as the barrier of the true spirit demon cultivator was broken, the real world appeared again. Inside and outside the city of Kyoto, the hustle and bustle was still the same; countless large and small divine thoughts came towards us; and there were countless figures holding people in their arms.
The cold breath rises into the sky and faces you in the distance.
Basiba, Master Yuanfa, Brother Duoji, Changqingzi, Kunlunzi, Ma Linghua, Mr. Canglan, the Old Dragon King of the East China Sea...and the two old monsters Lu Miaoying, Lu Shan, and Zhao Yue...
..
Wuxu was not afraid and didn't want to pay attention. He just cast his eyes coldly on Pasiba, Master Yuanfa, and Brother Duoji!
Pasiba, Master Yuanfa clasped his palms together and was speechless, Duoji clasped his palms together and sighed.
"Wuxu, hand over the whereabouts of the demon monk Wu Sheng!" Chang Qingzi actually got in front of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and his spiritual thoughts came like a storm. The tone of his words was almost exactly the same as that of the true spirit demon cultivator just now.
Wu Xu said coldly, "Are you the Changqingzi who comes from the sky?"
"Exactly!" Chang Qingzi replied proudly.
"You attacked Lianfa Peak at night and provoked a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, between the Quanzhen Sect and the Zhengyi Sect. What kind of Taoist master are you?" Wuxu scolded.
"You!" Chang Qingzi said angrily.
He just said this one word, and Wuxu started to curse again, "Lamaism, Qixia Temple, etc., why did you occupy the Lotus Peak of Hualien Miaofa Sect?! The same sect was attacked, but you just wanted to benefit from it.
But you don't care about people like Daoist Chang Qingzi?!"
"Wuxu!" Pasiba and Master Yuanfa shouted in unison.
But who would have thought that Wuxuli ignored him and cursed Ma Linghua and Mr. Canglan, "You are so righteous! Where is your righteousness!?"
After Wuxu scolded Ma Linghua, Mr. Canglan scolded the Old Dragon King of the East China Sea again, "Don't look at you secretly absorbing a little bit of the breath from the sky outside the sky, you are just lingering on. You still want to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal?! But with your connivance?
The demon clan of the East China Sea is poisoning countless living beings, and you can’t pass the test of ascension! When you ascend, you will be wiped out!”
Wuxu then cursed at Lu Miaoying and the other three members of the Hidden Moon Sect, "How amazing is it to be outside the sky!? Let's see how long you can run rampant!?"
Is Wuxu crazy? Are you looking for death?
All the True Spirit cultivators were stunned and looked at Wuxu with complicated expressions.
Yao Shan, Pan Ruolian, and his mind were clear, so he hurriedly flew forward and supported him.
"All the predestined relationships in this world are not only the love between men and women, but also the love between children and children." Na Xinming said softly.
Next to Yao Shan, Pan Ruolian was about to speak, but was stopped by Wuxu. "Xinming is right." Wuxu gradually calmed down and said sadly to Xinming and others, "What worries me?"
, what I am sad about is not the love between a man and a woman, nor the love between children. It is the love between a man and a woman, the love between children, and if the beloved is like this, what is the rest? The friendship of the same family? The friendship of the same way? "
Xin Ming, Yao Shan, and Pan Ruolian were unable to answer for the moment.
After realizing the truth, he raised his head to the sky again and murmured to himself, "All living beings are suffering, and all dharmas are empty! It's like that."
Chang Qingzi took action, and a flying sword flew from the sky like a wisp of blue clouds; the Old Dragon King of the East China Sea also took action, with a passionate dragon roar, the dragon's claws were filled with gold, and five golden dragons flew out that looked like entities; Ma Linghua
Mr. Canglan next to him also took action, and the blue sea and sky were filled with turbulent winds.
Lu Miaoying, the three members of the Hidden Moon Sect, also took action. As soon as the three of them took action, first the Xingyun Bamboo sword light flashed, as if time and space were changing, and the stars were flowing backwards, instantly covering everything before. Then, a bright moon hung in the sky, and countless stars
The glow is bloody, falling like red rain.
"Damn it! This Xingyun Bamboo Sword was originally discovered by me!" Upon seeing this, Wuxu broke away from Xinming and others, and suddenly cursed madly!
A faint sigh came from Lu Miaoying; at the same time, the starlight instantly turned cold and bright red, really like blood! It seemed that Wuxu said something that he shouldn't have said.
But at the same time, Pasiba, Master Yuanfa, and Dorje took action! In the sound of Master Yuanfa's Buddha's trumpet, Pasiba and Dorje used the Star Meteor Cloud Dispersion!
Chang Qingzi and Kunlunzi also took action again! Ma Linghua also took action! The Old Dragon King of the East China Sea also took action again!
"Amitabha!" The Wu Sheng that had been hidden suddenly appeared, and behind him was the Samsara Hall. A figure in the Samsara Hall looked like a flying figure, about to fly, but seemed to be sinking downwards.
"You only have three breaths, come here quickly!" Wusheng Divine Mind was eager.
Wuxu immediately took Yaoshan, Pan Ruolian, and Xinming, and flew in based on his induction of his original Dharma Realm dojo.
As soon as they entered the Reincarnation Hall, Feitian had disappeared. Wusheng, sitting there, said in a deep voice, "All living beings are suffering, and all dharmas are empty. You have realized the void, and I am happy and congratulated. But why did you mention it at the end?
Xingyun Bamboo?!"
Wuxu looked at Wusheng for a moment and asked, "Just now, there was a flying shadow in the Samsara Palace. Was Zhao Tong's remnant soul ingested by you?"
"To this day, are you still talking like a child?" Wu Sheng's words were full of regret and regret.
Wuxu said angrily, "Lu Yeqing! Wusheng! I don't care whether you are the reincarnation of Padmasambhava or not. But you can't deceive me like this!" When he got excited, Wuxu waved his hand to signal Yaoshan, Pan Ruolian,
With a clear mind, he stayed still and strode forward, even though the lifelessness ahead was still out of reach.
"I know that if I tell you about Xingyun Bamboo, all the forces will not give up and will make trouble for me! I also know that you just saved me! But I want to know whether Zhao Tong's remnant soul was absorbed by you?" Wu Wu
Xu Yue spoke louder and louder, and by the end he was almost shouting.
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream. They are like dew or lightning. They should be viewed as such." Wusheng put his hands together and lowered his eyebrows, "Is it important whether Zhao Tong's residual soul is absorbed by me?"
"Important!" Wuxu yelled, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked directly at Wu Sheng, and cursed, "Don't think that I have never forgotten Zhao Tong! What do people who are monks and cultivators of Buddhism never forget?! I
I hate your behavior!"
"What behavior?" Wu Sheng frowned, as if he was very displeased with Wuxu's rude behavior at the moment.
Wuxu suddenly seemed extremely calm again. He stared at Wu Sheng and said in a deep voice, "You want to discuss the cause and effect of three lives and rebuild reincarnation. I don't care. But look, look, what kind of reincarnation are you building!?
Turning a person into neither a human nor a ghost, like a walking corpse, is that called making him enter reincarnation?!" Wuxu raised his hand and pointed horizontally, facing the outside world, "Although Zhao Tong is dead, and although I have severed the causal relationship with him, he still has nothing to do with him.
You are not allowed to act like this!"
Wu Sheng was silent for a moment and replied, "Zhao Tong's remnant soul is indeed here. If you want it, then take it. However, you must know that you have lost the Dharma Realm now, and Zhao Tong's remnant soul is in your hands.
Can’t survive even half a day.”
Wuxu frowned slightly, but still stretched out his hand firmly. Wu Sheng said that Zhao Tong's remnant soul would not survive for more than half a day in his hands, but he didn't know that he still had a sea conch. When Zhao Tong's remnant soul was moved to the sea conch,
Isn't it possible to sever the connection between time and space and resurrect?
A little shadow suddenly appeared and flew into Wuxu's palm. It had no weight, no texture, and no real touch. The shadow was like the moon in a flower well in the water, and it seemed that it was really a different path between humans and ghosts.
Wuxu held a willow in one hand and held a palm in the other, and recited in a sad voice, "How joyful is life, how sad is death. Only when the soul is gone can there be real reincarnation." While chanting, he wanted to take medicine with him, Pan Ruo
Pity, Xinming exits.
"Wuxu, wait a minute!" Wusheng said suddenly, and his figure appeared in front of Wuxu in an instant.
"Why, you want to force me to stay?" Wuxu sneered. Although the Mandala Dharma Realm Dojo that has been transformed into the Reincarnation Hall has been taken away by Wu Sheng, it is his own after all, not to mention that Wu Sheng has not been able to
Completely digest the annihilated Dharma Realm. Enlightenment can come, and self-confidence can also be strengthened.
"Perhaps only when the soul is gone can there be real reincarnation." Wu Sheng suddenly transformed into the majestic appearance of Padmasambhava, half of which was a golden flame, and half of which was a withered skeleton as black as carbon. Then there were countless voices of chanting sutras.
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"When the Tathagata says that the Buddha Land is adorned, it is called adorned, which means it is not adorned."
“If I don’t go to hell, who will?”
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"Wuxu, you still have something left here, and no one but you can take it." Among the countless chants, a voice of vicissitudes came.
Wuxu felt something vaguely. He looked up and saw a Buddha's head rising and falling in a cloud of green air. The black air of the Samsara Hall was completely avoided.
This green air?! Wuxu pondered for a moment and suddenly remembered. It was when he and Zhu Yuanzhang had just descended from Lushan Mountain and saved the lives of more than a hundred villagers in Xiaojiang Village. Those villagers recited the "Heart Sutra" to give me their own telepathy.
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I thought these thoughts were mysterious at the time, but later I thought they were nothing. They just stayed in the Dharma Realm dojo and were never refined. But I never expected that Wu Sheng was saying this at this moment.
While recalling the past few years, Wuxu carefully examined the cyan air current, and finally said with a dumb smile, "I was lucky enough to have some reversal of what Meng Lang did unintentionally. Unexpectedly..."
"This is your merit." The inanimate Padmasambhava interrupted Wuxu's words, "Even the Buddha cannot erase it."
This is the condition for Wu Sheng to come to the rescue today and return Zhao Tong's residual soul to him. Wuxu smiled and said, "You should not be greedy for the merit you make. That's why you say you won't receive merit." After that,
Make a seal with both hands, recite the Buddha's name "Namo Great Compassion Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva", and direct the blue air flow back to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
Immediately, Wuxu turned around, holding a willow in one hand and Zhao Tong's remaining soul in the other. Together with Yaoshan, Pan Ruolian, with a clear mind, strode into the sky.
As the green air flow gradually dissipated, Wu Xu had a premonition that the only vague connection he had with this Dharma Realm dojo would gradually dissipate. In the end, the Dharma Realm here was completely owned by Wu Sheng, and it was vast and dark.
In the breath, there is no distinction between east, west, north, south, left, right, up and down. Wuxu and others seem to be exiled in the endless void.
At this moment, the countless voices of chanting sutras sounded again. The endless dark void suddenly revealed a golden avenue, and the outside world was vaguely visible in front. The countless voices of chanting sutras seemed to be guiding Wuxu and others, and
It seemed that he was bidding farewell to Wuxu and others.
Wuxu stopped and looked again at the Dharma image of Padmasambhava, which was half golden flames and half black like charred bones. Finally he couldn't help but asked, "Master Padmasambhava, the Dharma Realm Dojo was given to you.
Xingyun Bamboo is given to you. I will give you everything I can give you, and take away everything that should be taken away. Cause and effect reincarnate, and there will be a time later."
Master Padmasambhava suddenly opened his eyes and said, "All causes and effects begin from the self, and the consequences will follow in their own time." His words were extremely compassionate, his words were extremely persevering, and his words were extremely solemn.
Although Wuxu did not agree with Padmasambhava's methods and results, he had to admire his great wisdom, courage, and great wishes. He was silent for a moment, clasped his hands and said, "If reincarnation reappears, the lotus flowers will bloom on the willow branches.
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As the saying goes
The fate of cause and effect is difficult to break, and the remaining soul of the old person can be seen in the palm of the hand.
If we meet again in reincarnation, I'm afraid General Zhu Yan will change.