Chapter four hundred and twentieth eight orchid injury
Four of the six peaks in Lushan Mountain have been opened, except for the Qingjing Peak, which belongs to Daomen, and the Rakshasa Peak, which belongs to the Ghost Gate. And with the opening of Yingang Peak, the aura of Qingjing Peak and Rakshasa Peak suddenly surged, and it seemed that it was urgent.
They couldn't wait to open them at the same time. Immediately afterwards, the Lianfa Peak, Haoran Peak, Demon Prisoner Peak, and Yin Peak were already opened.
Gang Peak also undergoes changes one after another, like a living creature. What is even more surprising is that from time to time, there is an inexplicable aura, which automatically rises from the six peaks and gathers in one place, with colorful colors, constant lightning and thunder, and the void shakes.
At this time, there was another brilliant light and graceful sound falling down, which was said to come from the outer sky and even the real heaven.
The environment of the sea of clouds between the six peaks is getting worse and worse. The previously unfathomable sea of spiritual energy has become more violent, forming whirlpools and spraying into the sky from time to time. In general, it is sinking day by day, and some places have already appeared.
Understand the truth. According to the true spirit
What Da Xiu said was that they were absorbed by the six peaks of Lushan Mountain. The three major forces of Yunhai, the so-called Baoxin Island, Qiankun Dao, and Bauhinia Alliance, have met each other for a long time. They have adjusted and gathered together, giving up large areas, and each occupied a few
An island with relatively abundant spiritual energy.
The abandoned large area and the islands are not only sparse in spiritual energy, but are also separated by ravines with a depth of thousands of feet. If the islands are close to each other, it will be fine, but if they are far apart, transportation will be very inconvenient.
Because during the flight, if there is no spiritual energy, you can draw it nearby
, not to mention consuming spiritual power, but also to be wary of many accidents, such as the robbery and murder of fellow monks, the turbulent flow of spiritual energy that burst out from time to time in the ravine below... Later, inter-island travel with a distance of more than a hundred miles must be
It only takes two real monks to lead the team.
This scene shocked Wuxu and others. The six peaks of Lushan Mountain, together with their affiliated islands in the Sea of Clouds, were all closed and no one came out. The three major forces in the Sea of Clouds also implemented a similar policy of isolation. Only
Those real casual cultivators and desperadoes were carrying out bloody activities on this desolate island.
After Wuxu fought with Pasiba that day, he used the nine-leaf green lotus lantern to escape and quietly entered the sea sound conch. I thought that the sea sound conch was the monastery of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, owned by Wuxu. In fact, he carefully observed it and compared it with
The nine-leaf green lotus lantern is similar: if you are not careful, it becomes the incarnation of the dojo, the wick of the Buddha lamp. Wuxu took the opportunity to return to the dojo in the dojo.
Reciting and reciting "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Universal Door" guides the power of thousands of wishes and arouses the power of Haiyinluo Dojo, thus hedging the power of the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lamp, barely maintaining a balance, and resolving the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lamp's attempt to destroy itself.
The danger of refining it into a weapon spirit has also tempered its own fleshy body and spiritual body with leaks, so that it is not captured by the Buddhist lantern in the Taoist temple.
It wasn't until Wuxu felt that if he stayed in the sea conch any longer, he would lose his balance, that he came out. Who knew that when he came out, he didn't see many forces searching and investigating him. He only saw that one by one was "isolating",
Scenes of desolation, scenes of fighting according to the laws of the jungle.
Why is this? Wuxu held the nine-leaf green lotus lamp and had some realization, but he could only sigh and said nothing.
"Master Wuxu, where do we want to go?" Zhang Cuilu and others asked with their hands clasped together.
Above the head, where the auras of the six peaks gather, mysterious brilliance overflows, and fairy music floats. It seems that there is a great road in it. Watching from a distance, you can't help but feel intoxicated. There are many monks with advanced cultivation levels, flying up according to their cultivation realm.
High and low, surrounding the broken place in the void.
"The Jiutian Glazed Ruler, with the aura of the elders of the sect, appeared from Qiankun Island. Let's go to Qiankun Island." Wuxu pondered for a moment and said slowly. Zhang Cuilu and others, when they passed by Qiankun Island before, they accidentally got Jiutian
Glazed Ruler realized that it needed to be activated by the White Lotus Heart Technique, and later told Wuxu, but Wuxu didn't care at the time and just laughed it off. You must know that although the so-called White Lotus Heart Technique also belongs to the Hualien Miaofa Sect, its power is
flat
Peace is the mental method of the White Lotus Sect, the outer sect of Hualien Miaofa Sect in the human world. Until this time, Wuxu almost turned into the wick of the nine-leaf green lotus lamp. When the sound snail entered the sea and dissolved, Zhang Cuilu and others tried their best to save the nine-leaf green lotus lamp.
Ye Qing
Under the Buddha's light of the lotus lantern, those nine-day glazed rulers suddenly shined, releasing the pure and vast Buddha's breath, turning into a short wick. Even if you realize the emptiness, you can't even pull chestnuts from the fire, harmonize and maintain the sea conch and the Buddha's lantern.
dispute.
Everyone headed straight towards Qiankun Island. On the way, they saw deserted islands, swords fighting, strange changes in the sky, and the drying up of the sea of clouds. As Wuxu looked up and down, his mood became worse and worse. Where the sea of clouds bottomed out, the ups and downs
, just like a mountain in the human world
Sichuan Veins. Wu Xuyin has realized that this great array of gods and demons in the Eight Desolations, and this sea of clouds in Mount Lu have absorbed the spiritual energy of the human world! Until now, this place has become so desolate. Now, in the human world,
How desolate is it?!
Wuxu sighed like this, saying that he knew Zhang Cuilu and others, and Zhang Cuilu and others also felt sorry for each other. "Master Padmasambhava once said that when the iron bird takes flight, it will be the end of the Dharma era. Now that the iron bird is gone,
But with such a loss of spiritual energy, the human world may really be entering the Age of Ending Dharma."
Wuxu was speechless. The iron bird appeared hundreds of years later; now, it is just the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. Could it be that the spiritual energy was lost so much and the sign came so quickly? Look again, this sea of clouds in Mount Lu is six years old.
The peak is solitary, which means transcendence. The spiritual energy of the sea of clouds has been lost, and it has become a wasteland. When the Eight Desolations Gods and Demons Chaotic Heaven Formation is activated, it will soon be a scene of the end of the law.
From the human world to the sea of clouds on Mount Lu, and then from the sea of clouds on Mount Lu to the fucking heaven, and then to the so-called heaven! Wuxu couldn't help but be inspired. The spiritual energy was absorbed like this, leaving only patches of desolation?
...
There was a commotion ahead, and Wuxu and others couldn't help but stop, and their spiritual consciousness scanned the map. "A few hundred miles ahead, there is an island called Youlan. Youlan has an elegant name." Wuxu looked at the map and read softly,
"This island is an important island under the Qiankun Dao. It is guarded by dedicated personnel from the Dayan Sect and the Dan Sect..."
But at this moment, Youlan Island has obviously been abandoned and reduced to a place of chaos. The island protection formation no longer exists, and the noise is unobstructed, and the disorder and wantonness can be felt from a distance. Wuxu signaled to everyone
, restrained his breath, raised his vigilance, and slowly flew over.
The isolated island is like a peak, and the strong wind is as crazy... There are seven or eight hills on the island, with dark red rocks and steep and rugged rocks. There are monks gathered on each island, some good and some evil, not affiliated with each other. There is an indescribable aura filling the air.
, it was a mixture of bloody spirit wine, masculinity and haze, and there were still blood stains that had not completely solidified in several places.
But you can see:
On that hilltop, the righteous ones have solemn faces, without squinting, and work silently; on this hilltop, the unbelievers have a yin energy rising, magic weapons are flying, and ghosts and wolves howl. On that hilltop, swords are in hand, sitting around facing each other; on this hilltop, fine wine floats
Fragrance, drinking and drinking...
Although Wuxu and others always like to be clean, as Buddhists, they are most concerned about being content with the situation and following the circumstances. Wuxu carefully observed the cultivation state of the monks here, relaxed and showed a little bit of his real monk aura.
Shocked, Zhang Cuilu then raised her eyes to find a nearby flat open space.
"When the Tathagata says that the Buddha land is adorned, it is not solemn. It is called solemn. Those of us who want to join fellow practitioners in the Taoist field should know that 'the body is parked outside the mountains and rivers in the void and on the earth, and it is the wonderful and true thing in the heart'." "Wu Xuyu
After that, he formed the big lotus seal with his hands and sat cross-legged. Zhang Cuilu and others immediately recited the Buddha's name and sat cross-legged in the lotus seal.
Those monks were all mortal monks. When they saw Wuxu displaying the aura of a real monk, they not only did not dare to come forward to provoke him, but also consciously restrained their behavior.
Youlan Island gradually became quiet for a while.
An hour later, after resting, Wuxu and others stood up and were about to leave. A monk came over, clasped his hands to Wuxu and said respectfully, "Masters, are you going to Qiankun Island?" This monk was dressed in a uniform.
, both Taoist and Confucian, cultivated to the eighth level of the mortal world, both righteous and evil.
Wuxu pondered and asked, "So what?"
The monk couldn't help but rejoice when he heard this, and said more respectfully, "Master, I don't know something. A few days ago, Qiankun Dao sent out a message that mortal monks will no longer accept it." He glanced at Wuxu, Zhang Cuilu and others, and then became cautious again.
He said, "A real monk can only bring two followers."
Unexpectedly, the situation was so urgent! Wuxu knew that with the opening of Yin Gang Peak, only Qingjing Peak and Rakshasa Peak were left, and all parties' response to the great formation of gods and demons in the Eight Desolations was increasingly on the agenda, becoming increasingly urgent, but he did not expect that
So urgent!
"Why are you talking to the young monk about this?" Wuxu thought for a while and asked. Even if a real person can only bring two followers, will it still be his turn?
"I am not talented, so I can ask the master to take all the disciples to the Qiankun Island." The monk seemed to have expected Wuxu's suspicion and said this calmly.
"Oh," Wuxu looked at the monk with interest, "What can be done? What are the conditions?"
"Tonight, there is a powerful enemy coming. I only hope that Master will give me mercy and help." The monk bowed and invited him.
Wuxu is noncommittal.
After dusk, it was night. As expected, a large group of monks, like bandits on horseback, rushed to Youlan Island.
But what surprised Wuxu was that all the monks on the hills of Youlan Island, regardless of good or evil, all flew up to fight! As for that monk, he didn’t even know that he had a deep grudge against the incoming enemy. He had a green robe and a jade sword.
, take the lead, regard death as home, and are not afraid of death. They are all desperate tactics.
But the incoming enemy, both in terms of numbers and the cultivation level of individual monks, was significantly higher. After a few rounds, they had a clear advantage. Every one of these monks on Youlan Island was either dead or dead.
Wounded, the rest couldn't escape even if they wanted to. They were besieged on a hilltop and barely resisted. It was extremely dangerous.
"Master, please be merciful and save us!" Finally, someone couldn't help but shouted for help towards where Wuxu and others were.
Before the two sides fought, Wuxu held the lotus seal, recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and hid in the void with Zhang Cuilu and others. The man, whose cultivation was not very high, did not notice it, but had an intuition that he did not need to wait for the others to leave.
It's just a matter of luck and a desperate call for help.
"Do you want to help?" Wuxu looked at Zhang Cuilu and others who were "ready to make a move" and asked everyone through a message from his spiritual consciousness.
No one said anything, only Zhang Cuilu asked, "I, the Buddha, are merciful and save those who are suffering. How can I refuse to save them at the sight of death?" He had just finished speaking. Then
Under the blazing light outside, several more people screamed and their souls were extinguished.
Wuxu pondered for a moment and sighed quietly, "We, without the magical power of the World-Honored Tathagata, can save these people now, but we will definitely kill the other party. How can we say which one is right and which is wrong?"
Zhang Cuilu was silent for a moment, then asked again, "I believe there are no real monks on either side. If the master leads us out before the war begins, we should be able to resolve today's killings."
Wuxu replied, "Can it be resolved today, or tomorrow?"
"Today the master will resolve it, and tomorrow there will be no master to resolve it." Zhang Cuilu said in a deep voice.
"Today the master has resolved it, and tomorrow there will be no master to resolve it." Wuxu opened his eyes, with a flash of light in his eyes, he looked at Zhang Cuilu and sighed, "Fellow Taoist Wulu, with such a Buddha heart, it puts Wuxu to shame."
Outside, there were not many monks left on Youlan Island. The middle-aged monk who had come to ask Wuxu for help now had disheveled hair, was vomiting blood, and his long sword was broken and whining, teetering in the air.
"The so-called contemplation of freedom requires observing all suffering, contemplating cause and effect, contemplating impermanence, seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, and then contemplating freedom again. I want to make you observe the fight between life and death tonight, that is, I want to make you observe all suffering, observe cause and effect,
Observe impermanence. But Taoist friend Wulu came out of this
These words are the thoughts that arise from the desire to perform great compassionate wishes, and karma and destiny are created. Naturally, we can no longer sit back and watch and stay out of the matter." Wuxu pondered, and after slowly speaking to everyone, he led everyone out,
Appearing above Orchid Island.
"Amitabha!" In order to avoid unnecessary fighting, Wuxu took Zhang Cuilu and others and simply sacrificed the nine-leaf green lotus lantern. Those monks may not recognize Wuxu and others, but they do recognize Jiujiu, who was in the limelight just a few days ago.
Ye Qinglian lantern, suddenly exclaimed again and again, like birds and beasts scattered.
At this moment, only the middle-aged monk who had asked Wuxu for help was left among the original monks on Orchid Island. When Wuxu and others appeared and the incoming enemies retreated, he fell to the ground involuntarily, his essence and blood
The cold rocks were spread all over his knees. Zhang Cuilu took a step forward, helped the man up, and put a palm on his vest. Under the transfer of spiritual energy, the man's life stopped flowing and he opened his eyes.
He glanced at Wuxu indifferently, struggled to get up from Zhang Cuilu's arms, staggered to the highest point of the mountain, stabbed the ground with his sword, and knelt down.
The sound of clanking sounded from the self-inflicted sword, and the meaning was very good. He actually played "Youlan" with his fingers on the sword.
Wuxu couldn't help but feel slightly moved.
Confucius invited princes successively, but none of them could take charge. He defended himself against Lu. When he passed through the Hidden Valley, he saw the orchids growing alone. He sighed and said, "Flans were the king's fragrant, but now they are only luxuriant. They are among the other grasses, just like the sages."
It's not the right time to be with a humble husband." "I stopped the car and played the piano and drums.
It clouds: I am accustomed to the wind in the valley, using clouds and rain; my son returns home and is sent far away into the wild; there is no place for him in the sky! He is carefree in the nine states and has no fixed place; people at that time are familiar with each other and do not know the sages; as they age, they will become generals.
Old! I hurt myself at the wrong time, so I used Xiang Lanyun as an excuse."
This monk was seriously injured, his spiritual power was exhausted, and his energy and spirit were scattered. Instead, he sang a song before his death, and his breath was pure, without any stains before.
"I'm Wuxu, I don't know your name?" Wuxu shot out a Buddha's light from the nine-leaf green lotus lamp and shone on him. Such a monk must not be an unknown person.
The monk slowly turned back and smiled faintly at Wuxu, as if he had seen through Wuxu, "A real monk can only bring two followers. What can I do? I never expected that the master's cunning is better than his compassion."
Then he stopped talking and just played fencing with his fingers. The song "Orchid" played between his fingers, which was a little less sentimental. Since the broken sword, it has become more wild and majestic. It has a different artistic conception, as if there are orchids and everyone.
Living together with grass means hurting oneself at the beginning and becoming arrogant later on.
"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood!" Wuxu smiled bitterly and clasped his hands together.
"How brave! How dare you deceive Master Wuxu like this!" Cai Jing, who was ranked last, flew forward, holding the seal in his hand, and shouted sternly.
A black line suddenly flew from the sky and pierced the monk's body. The orchid song stopped, and the person disappeared. A creepy chuckle sounded, and the mysterious figure Tong Yuchun gradually appeared.
"This person claims to be a well-known and upright person, but he does not distinguish between good and evil. He gathered a group of monks and occupied the island as king. He did all kinds of evil. He also designed to deceive Master Wuxu. He really deserves to die." After a few breaths, Xuan Jizi was already standing beside Wuxu and others.
In front of people, he smiles endlessly.
He was dressed in Taoist robes and looked like an immortal, with no trace of evil energy leaking out or lingering around him.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Taoist priest Xuanji has made further progress in his cultivation. I'm very happy to congratulate him!" Wu Xu said in a deep voice.
Mysterious! Only then did Zhang Cuilu and others wake up, knowing that the person coming was the famous Daxiu Daxiu who became a demon from the Tao. They couldn't help but form seals one after another, surrounding Wuxu and the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern, and were ready.
However, Xuan Jizi did not even look at Zhang Cuilu and the others. He smiled at Wuxu and said, "Xuan Jizi is here to present the magic formula to the master on behalf of Prisoner Demon Peak."
Xuanjizi, prisoner of the devil peak, gifted me the magic formula? As a Buddhist monk, Wuxu still has basic principles and precautions, so he smiled and said, "Little monk, after all, he is still a Buddhist, what is the intention of fellow Taoist Xuanji?
?"
Xuanjizi seemed to know that Wuxu had said this, and he just looked at the words meaningfully, "One thought will make you a Buddha, and one thought will turn you into a demon. Master Wuxu, now that the Tianling Treasure Cave has been broken, since you know that Confucianism's 'I am good at cultivating Haoran'
Righteous Qi, how can you not know that my Dao Sect "only communicates with the spirit of heaven and earth, and does not obey all things"? "As soon as I finished speaking, the demonic energy above my head shot up to the sky, dyeing the night sky even darker.
Zhang Cuilu and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. At this moment, the figure of this mysterious figure blended into the night sky, misty and illusory, but seemed to be everywhere.
Only communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, and not be indifferent to all things?
Wuxu's heart moved, and he seemed to have some enlightenment, but he finally endured it. At this moment, this world has been infected by the evil spirit of Xuanjizi. If he has enlightenment, then the so-called "communication with the spirit of heaven and earth"
, which means he is actually "communicating with the demonic energy of heaven and earth here".
Wuxu looked at Zhang Cuilu and others again, and suddenly woke up. They were already spiritual bodies. If he listened to Xuanjizi's words and had an enlightenment, it would be impossible to avoid being invaded by the evil spirit, so he immediately shouted and chanted:
The sky above Lushan Mountain is beyond the sky, and it is difficult for the spirits of heaven and earth to communicate with each other.
Although you hear the orchid, don't hurt yourself. Be at ease and observe yourself.