Four hundred and fiftieth chapters repair good fruit
Wuxu, Duoji, Zhu Yuanzhang, Liu Bowen, and Xuan Jizi were in the lotus lantern, looking at each other and smiling.
Many things in the past seem to disappear when we lead to the new world, and are not worth mentioning, or we don’t want to mention them again, at least at this moment.
Perhaps due to the protection of the lotus lanterns, everyone did not feel too much about the dangers of traveling through the world, just a little dizzy, like a few old friends who have been drinking for a lifetime.
But this feeling without much feeling did not last long, and the nine-leaf green lotus lantern stopped. With a loud bang, the lotus lantern wiped out a piece of light in the air; then, a vibrant forest, with
The primitive breath enters everyone's consciousness.
The trees are green, thick and tall, with branches and leaves covering the sky. Unknown birds with bright feathers fly past lightly. A beast with smooth fur makes a low whine and jumps from the tree.
When we reached that tree, the moss on the soles of our feet fell lightly. Snakes,
As I walked on the ground, the thick fallen leaves rustled. Above my head, many stars were faintly visible. Their bright and soft brilliance fell through the shade of the trees and fell in this quiet place. The slightly moist air filled the air.
It is filled with pure aura, like sobered red wine, intoxicating.
Wuxu and others carefully came out of the lotus lantern, closed their eyes silently, breathed deeply, and felt quietly. After a while, the five of them came back to their senses, and each of them carefully observed the surroundings as if they were in sync with one another.
The environment comes.
This forest is very large, and the five people’s spiritual consciousness is not enough to explore to the end, and they have not found any monks, not even mortals. Although Wuxu can use the nine-leaf green lotus lamp to bless his spiritual consciousness, he is afraid of too much movement.
, so he simply put away the lotus lantern and said with a smile, "It is said that when you go to a place where there are as many monks as mortals, you can't put your spiritual consciousness around at will, otherwise it will look very frivolous and impolite. Let's choose a direction."
, slowly flew over."
Unexpectedly, these four people all looked hesitant. After a while, Duoji came out first, clasped his hands and said to everyone, "I have received a message from the sect, and I have to hurry over to meet up. Comrades, please say goodbye.
, see you later." After saying that, he glanced at Wuxu, turned towards the west, and drifted away.
Wuxu looked like he wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't lift his feet. He could only stare at the back of Duojie and shouted, "Senior brother, are you going to the Aurora Sect?"
"Yes!" After Duoji finished speaking, his back had disappeared into the mist in the forest.
Here, when Zhu Yuanzhang saw Duoji leaving, he looked at Liu Bowen and Xuanjizi, and then said to Wuxu, "Senior brother, Yuanzhang also received a summons from Ma Xianzi. Ma Xianzi specifically asked me to invite senior brother to come with him.
Go to Confucian Haoran Academy."
Wuxu was stunned for a moment, but his heart was ups and downs. If it comes to the outer world, what Wuxu wanted to go to most was the Buddhist Aurora Sect, but just now Duoji left without calling him; on the other hand, it was Ma Linghua, whom he had previously been with.
Agreement, but later did not help much, Ma Linghua
He actually invited himself to the Confucian School Haoran Academy. But is the Confucian School really suitable for a Buddhist cultivator like him? But he can’t go to the Aurora Sect, and he won’t go to the Haoran Academy, so why should he go to the Taoist School? He can’t join the demonic path, or join the demons.
Should I go into spiritual practice? Or become a casual practitioner?
When Wuxu thought of this, he asked Zhu Yuanzhang, "Can it be possible to practice Buddhism among Confucianists?"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled bitterly, "Theoretically speaking, Haoran Academy should also have Buddhist classics, but I don't know the details." He hesitated for a moment, then said to Wuxu, "Where there are people, there will be disputes.
I think Lai is no exception. For people like us who are new here, it’s best to find a sect first.”
On this point, Zhu Yuanzhang said it very honestly and it was the truth. Wuxu also thought about it seriously.
Liu Bowen, Xuanjizi, did not interrupt, but the old man stood aside.
Zhu Yuanzhang waited for a while, and when he saw that Wuxu was still deep in thought, he couldn't help but sigh, and began to slowly take off the golden dragon robe, held his hands in front of his chest, took a look, then put his palms together and rubbed them, between his fingers
Sprinkle a piece of golden crumbs.
Wuxu saw it in his eyes, but he was still thinking in his heart. On the surface, he said in a polite way, "Junior brother can give up his position as the founding emperor and all the power and glory. I really admire him."
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled faintly and said, "Who wants to be an emperor if he can be a god? Besides, since he has gone to the outer world, if he still wears this dragon robe, wouldn't it be arousing others' ridicule and causing trouble for himself." What he said was quite interesting.
How could Wuxu not understand some of the references?
But Wuxu thought about going to another level. In this outer world, could it be that the Aurora Sect is the only sect that cultivates Buddhism? We must inquire first. With this thought in mind, he flicked his monk's robe with his hand.
Facing Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen, Xuanjizi smiled and said, "I am wearing a monk's robe, but I can't take it off now. If I take it off, I can come and go naked without any worries."
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw what Wuxu said, he knew that he could not be persuaded, so he had to smile bitterly again, faced Wuxu, Liu Bowen, and Xuanjizi, cupped his hands and said, "Brother, Master Liu, Master Tong, see you later." After that, he raised his step.
, also left on his own.
After Zhu Yuanzhang left for a while, Liu Bowen smiled and joked, "Master Wuxu, your junior brother has good intentions. Master, don't you really think about it? Or you might consider following me into the Taoist sect and learning from Master Lu.
, Buddhism and Taoism dual cultivation.”
Wuxu smiled slightly and said, "The two fellow Taoists must have received the summons."
Xuanjizi nodded and said in a deep voice, "We also received the order to recruit you. But we have other plans to stay." As he said that, he looked at Liu Bowen and said, "Brother Qingtian, join Tianjizi's sect.
If the art of deduction can be taken to a higher level, it’s up to Brother Qingtian to explain it.”
Oh? Didn’t Liu Bowen go to Haoran Peak originally? No wonder he didn’t leave with Zhu Yuanzhang just now. Unexpectedly, he worshiped under the Tianjizi disciple of Longhu Mountain again. Wuxu looked at Liu Bowen with amusement, and couldn’t help but recall that before
In the human world, Liu Bowen set up an altar in Longhu Mountain to block Guru Rinpoche. However, the situation was dangerous and complicated at that time, so he did not notice this detail.
Under the gazes of Wuxu and Xuanjizi, Liu Bowen was also a little embarrassed, but he quickly regained his composure. He swept the whisk in his hand slightly and said calmly, "When the formation was in motion, Taoist friend Xuanji and I fought to the death to survive.
So he dared to fly into the passage alone and was crushed by the world force. It was deduced from before that noble people helped him.
I had a narrow escape from death, but I never thought that I should be here to understand Xu. I just came out of the lotus lantern, and on a whim, I deduced again, but I only came to the conclusion that there is a murderous intention hidden in the sky, and we will die here at any time." Liu Bowen paused,
Suddenly a strange color flashed in his eyes, "Although it's not true, it seems to include you, fellow Taoist Wuxu."
Wuxu nodded, "To be honest, I also have a little bit of a sense that this journey to the outer world is quite difficult and dangerous. But I don't know, what do these two Taoist friends have to say?"
Xuanjizi suddenly said, "Master Basiba, before Master Yuanfa died, he was captured and imprisoned. If Brother Qingtian and I are right, the Buddhist Aurora Sect must have sent a message to your senior brother Duoji, ordering him to do whatever he wants.
How about I kill you and go back with the nine-leaf green lotus lantern."
After Xuan Jizi finished speaking, Liu Bowen sighed again, "I believe fellow Daoist Wuxu also knows that some great true spirit monks in the human world previously had a secret alliance, and we also joined it. But this alliance should only be limited to humans.
world."
Wuxu nodded again, "The three of us have secretly formed an alliance before and even built a Pearl Repayment Tower. But now it seems that it has not had any effect."
"That's because you have been in the human world, not on Lushan Mountain, and protected by the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lamp." Xuanjizi snorted coldly, "To be honest, Brother Qingtian and I can stand out and come to Tianwaitian safely, except for Wuxu
Fellow Taoist, in addition to your help, you also made a huge contribution by returning the Pearl Tower."
When Liu Bowen saw Wuxu bowing his head and not saying anything, he stopped trying and said, "I know that in Buddhist practice, the most important thing is to avoid karma and cause and effect. Let's not talk about the alliance for now. If anything happens, we can still contact you. In the outer world, it seems that there is a mixture of good and evil.
I'll wait three
We are new here, so we can exchange knowledge." After that, he took out two jade slips, "Both of these two jade slips contain a trace of the sword energy of the Seven Stars Sword on Qingjing Peak. You can observe its sword intent, and you can also counter it.
One blow from the True Spirit Monk."
A trace of sword energy from the Seven-Star Immortal Sword on Qingjing Peak?! Wuxu couldn't help but feel excited. He himself liked the style of flying sword swordsman, but there was almost no flying sword technique in Buddhism; he also had Qingyun Bamboo,
I usually hold it in my hand and stab and chop randomly, which always feels like a waste of natural resources.
Xuanjizi also showed a fiery gaze at the side. He also took out two things without hesitation. One was a black and shiny stone box. When he opened it, he found six dusty stones inside.
The needle, at first glance, looks like a poisonous thing in the magic world; in addition,
One piece was a simple flying sword, no more than a foot long. Xuan Jizi shook his hand slightly, and a layer of yellow brilliance appeared on the sword. It flowed like a flying dragon. It turned out to be what he did not hesitate to do earlier.
Something that outraged both humans and gods, and the robbed Huanglong Sword was cleverly obtained!
...
Wuxu was still walking slowly in the jungle. Duoji, Zhu Yuanzhang, Liu Bowen, and Xuan Jizi left one after another. Since he was alone and had no clear place to go for the time being, who would he show to when he flew? He simply,
A person, like an ordinary person without spiritual practice, walks.
Although there were many sounds in this jungle, including tigers roaring, wolves howling, and rats scurrying and snakes swimming, Wuxu felt very peaceful. This was partly because of the characteristics of Buddhist practice of meditation, and partly because he was alone.
New world, new joy and sudden
Parting, and some unknown confusion, mixed together, like a loud sound, made the external appearances and sounds dwarfed, like nothingness, and made Wuxu seem to be completely immersed in the huge inner world, in his own
Walking in the heart, crossing mountains and rivers.
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly...
Wuxu was reciting silently in his heart, but did not recite it out loud. Because this poem is good, but it was written by Su Dongpo. Although Su Dongpo often talked about Buddhism and Taoism, strictly speaking, he belonged to the Confucian school after all.
Declining the invitation from the Confucian sect, but now reciting the poems of the Confucian sect? Wuxu didn't want to let his mood be disturbed.
Since he started practicing Buddhism, Wuxu has unconsciously become a little alienated from poetry. In Buddhism, there are words and knowledge, and in Taoism, there are also words of great sound and great beauty. Many times, practice inheritance, many
There are secrets, and there are no words. In fact, words are things in the world and cannot inherit the law from outside the world. In the Diamond Sutra, the World Honored One even "said A" many times, but then he said "not A" and explained
Say "Yes"
Name A", and in the end simply said, "The Buddha said all dharmas, not all dharmas, but all dharmas are called all dharmas." "If people say that the Tathagata has said something, they are slandering the Buddha. They cannot understand what I said." There is another level,
Reciting poems and writing lyrics often requires emotion, which is also an obstacle to Buddhist practice. Therefore, Wuxu, the first literary and artistic young man, became ruthless at the beginning and gave up his passion for poetry, hoping to prove that "without wisdom, there is no gain."
I forgot most of the poems I learned.
But now that Su Dongpo's sentence "Don't listen to the sound of leaves beating in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly" has come out, Wuxu, who does not go to Confucianism, must deal with it and cannot just ignore it in his heart.
When reciting poems and writing lyrics, most of them need to be emotional and integrate emotions with scenery and things. However, there is another type, which is to use physical metaphors, such as "Ask the canal how clear it is? It has a source of living water." Saints are ruthless, and people in the Buddhist sect are ruthless.
If you have not cultivated to the state of "no retreat", you are not in seclusion, and you do not move around in the world, then you will inevitably have entanglements and responses to the world.
As a reward, we can't help but think about looking at the mountains and the moon, talking about three things and four things. This is why many Zen poems have been circulated, such as the popular poem "There are hundreds of flowers in spring and a moon in autumn, and there is a cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you have nothing to worry about,
It is a good time in the world." Furthermore, at this moment, what is suitable for the occasion is the sentence "The green and green bamboos are all Dharmakaya.
The gloomy yellow flowers are nothing but prajna.”
Wuxu stopped and stood, clasped his hands together and looked around. After a moment, he shook his head silently. His mind was not calm and unsteady. If he forced himself to compose a Zen poem at this moment, his mind would definitely be racing and entangled with the colors, sounds, and sounds around him. Even if he had a good poem, it would only increase his worries.
.
Wuxu shook his head and moved forward again, no longer caring about the direction. If there were branches and vines spreading in front of him, Wuxu would not fight through the thorns and thorns, but would take a detour or even retreat to find another way. If there were any toads, centipedes, or poisonous snakes, deliberately blocking the way,
Wuxu doesn't shy away from it. If there are flowers with strange fragrance or trees like canopies, Wuxu will temporarily change the path, approach carefully, appreciate it quietly, even bow respectfully, chant in a low voice, and then move forward leisurely...
...
Sentient beings and sentient beings are bound by compassion and fearlessness. They travel to heaven and beyond, performing Dharma meetings all the way. Wuxu said mockingly to himself.
The jungle was very vast, and Wuxu walked around like this for several days, but still didn't get out. On this day, Wuxu finally stopped with a solemn expression, and thought again about whether he should fly and get out as soon as possible.
.
A tiger roar came. Wu Xu concentrated his attention and saw a tiger shadow flashing past through the cover of the jungle. It seemed to be far away, but the fishy smell and murderous intent were getting closer and closer.
.
This is a tiger monster! It wants to eat itself.
As soon as Wuxu had this idea in his mind, a gust of fishy wind hit him. A huge tiger head with the legendary eye-catching white forehead, a bloody mouth open, and two tiger claws, like hills, containing the meaning of grabbing and pressing.
The two artistic conceptions swooped over from behind a big tree.
Wuxu held one hand in front of his chest, formed a fearless seal, pulled out the Xingyun Bamboo with one hand, and swept the sword with his backhand, creating a circle of sword light.
The tiger-headed eyes suddenly flashed with a look of fear, and finally, towards Wuxu, whose aura was rising, he looked begging for mercy.
But Wuxu didn't stop. The circle of sword light, following the established trajectory, first cut off the tiger demon's claws and then cut off its head.
The tiger monster's thick blood sprayed in the air, and Wuxu hurriedly converted the Fearless Seal into the dust-proofing seal commonly used by monks. There were still a few drops, with a strong fishy smell, that landed on Wuxu's face.
On top of the monk's robe. In addition, Wuxu vaguely felt that some of the tiger monster's bones and muscles also fell on his monk's robe.
Wuxu quickly retreated and flew into a lake that he had seen and passed by before, and fell down. There was a burst of bubbles and bright red blood in the center of the lake, and with the waves rolling for a moment, they finally dissipated without a trace.
A moment later, Wuxu flew up from the cold lake water, roared loudly, and then laughed away, as if he had finally gained something after being in seclusion at the bottom of the lake for a long time.
Not long after, he flew back to the place where he killed the tiger demon, used nearby materials, and made a barbecue rack. He stripped and skinned half of the tiger demon's body, then put it on the rack, lit a fire, and sprinkled salt and spices.
After a while, the tiger oil was roasted out and dripped into the fire below, making a crackling sound. And an inexplicable meaty aroma spread out with the crackling sound.
Wuxu looked at the oil droplets and smelled the aroma of the meat. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed and said, "I have never practiced good deeds in my life. I only like to kill people and set fire..."
Bang bang bang, a burst of crisp and harsh applause sounded suddenly.
Wuxu blushed for a while, as if the popping sound was someone hitting him in the face with the palm of his hand. He had just realized something, but he had forgotten the hidden dangers of this jungle. He stood up and asked in a deep voice,
"Where is this fellow Taoist?"
A middle-aged man appeared in front of Wuxu holding a little boy. The middle-aged man was very tall, with big eyes and big hands. But with so many big things put together, not only was he very coordinated, but he also looked very handsome.
He was very majestic and calm. The little boy looked to be only six or seven years old. He had two small crystal teeth and two round and big eyes. He was staring at Wuxu fiercely.
Wuxu didn't make a move, nor did he continue to make a sound. This middle-aged man was too powerful. He just stood there with a half-smile on his face, but he looked like a big tiger that was about to leap up and bite people at any time.
An invisible aura has already blocked the area of several tens of meters, cutting off Wuxu's escape route.
At this time, the little boy let go of the man's hand, took a step forward, looked Wuxu up and down, then turned back, raised his head, and said to the man, "Father, he
They are wearing strange clothes, they don’t have those sect logos, and they don’t recognize us, so they must have come up from below a few days ago.”
Wuxu was shocked. He didn't expect that his origins would be discovered so quickly. He had to put his hands together, form a lotus seal, and chant, "Amitabha, this young monk has just ascended to heaven. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
Forgive me." At the same time, he secretly connected his spiritual consciousness to the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus Lantern, planning to fight to the death if something went wrong.
But he saw the little boy turning around again and pointing at Wuxu arrogantly, "You wild monk, how dare you kill my little tiger! If you eat you, it will be considered cheap!" When he said this, he had two pills.
The tiger's teeth actually flashed with a trace of blood, as if it had really eaten a lot of people.
Could it be that these two people in front of him were two transformed tiger monsters? As soon as he ascended to the outer world, he met a little boy who had eaten people. This was not a good sign. Wuxu's scalp felt numb for a while.
"Ask him if he has a sect reception token?" At this time, the man took a casual but careful look at Wuxu and said to the little boy.
The little boy immediately pointed at Wuxu again and said, "Wild monk, do you have an aurora pick-up token?"
When Wuxu heard the words, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He heard two meanings. It seems that there is really only one Buddhist sect in the world, the Aurora Sect. And now, if he can't get the Aurora Guide Token, I'm afraid,
It is difficult to escape.
"That's right, with a body like yours that leaks spirits, how could those bald donkeys from the Aurora Sect give you the sect's induction token?" The man seemed to have expected it. He didn't speak when he saw Wuxu, and looked at Wuxu's eyes.
Less.
"Then eat him!" The little boy shouted from the side, then waved his fist, jumped up, and rushed towards Wuxu like a human cannonball.
Wuxu was suppressed by the aura released by the middle-aged man. It was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his hands forward and upward. Who knew that this little boy, although young, was very cunning and cruel. When he saw Wuxu
He stretched out his hand to block it, then lowered his hands, grabbed Wuxu's hands, then opened his big mouth, and bit Wuxu's fingers with two more dazzling tiger teeth.
Seeing this, Wuxu hurriedly retracted his ten fingers, bound his hands inside, and formed the lotus heart seal. The little boy bit the air, but his hands held on to Wuxu tightly. He turned his head and bit down again. Wuxu's heart
His head was on fire, and he fought hard to be bitten. He punched the little boy's front teeth with both hands.
Immediately, Wuxu felt a heartbreaking pain, and the index and middle fingers of his left and right hands were bleeding. The boy also did a backflip and landed on the ground. His mouth was red, and his teeth were obviously bleeding because of Wuxu's impact. His expression
He became ferocious, and while looking at Wuxu, the prey, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Your blood is not bad!"
Wuxu was furious. He had fought with the little boy before. He was worried about the middle-aged man next to him, so he didn't use many methods. He kept silent, thinking that he had just arrived in Tianwaitian, so he shouldn't make too many deep grudges.
Who would have thought that this little boy of only five or six years old could actually be so cruel.
Wuxu was about to sacrifice the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern and the Green Cloud Bamboo. The middle-aged man who had been watching on the sidelines waved his hand and called the little boy back to his side. He looked at Wuxu again and said with a sharp hum, "You
You just killed my son's pet, and you should have paid for it with your life. But I see that you still have some blood, and are not like those haggard and rotten bald donkeys from the Aurora Sect, so I will give you a chance to be my son's follower."
Become this little boy's follower?! Wuxu almost laughed angrily. He was also a real-person monk after all. Before, in the world, not to mention being the most powerful person, he could at least be proud of the world. Now, in a few words,
But you have to be a follower of a shitty kid?!
The little boy opposite saw Wuxu's stern expression and was about to pounce over again. However, he was stopped by the middle-aged man. The little boy was about to speak, but saw the middle-aged man raise his palm.
He suddenly lowered his eyebrows and straightened his eyes, and stood beside me, as obedient as he wanted to be.
The middle-aged man looked at Wuxu with a rather amused look. After a moment, he sighed, "I don't know what kind of bad luck you have got. You have a spirit-leaking body and no sect.
You have reached the level of a real person, and yet you have come here. Don’t think that you are a nobody down there, just because you feel aggrieved by being my son’s follower.”
While listening to the middle-aged man's words, Wuxu quickly analyzed the hidden meaning. His Tianling Point was shattered by the impact of the Nine-leaf Green Lotus Lantern. His so-called spirit-leaking body must be referring to this.
But I didn't seem to be affected much before? This man's cultivation is unfathomable and his temperament seems carefree. I'm afraid he won't deceive himself in some details. Could it be that the sky is beyond the sky?
It is really much higher than the human world. Real monks are everywhere, so I will never feel wronged to be his son's follower. I have just arrived, and my eyes are dark on the world. Is it better to follow the trend and blend into a certain sect? Of course I am not like this.
The middle-aged man's opponent, but I am not unable to fight him to the death, but if I want to be the follower of this cruel little brat, I absolutely cannot...
In the flash of lightning, Wuxu thought of this, and then faced the middle-aged man again, raised his hands and said, "I accidentally killed your company's pet, and I should be compensated. I am used to being lax, so you want me to be your follower, why don't I
It's better to kill me." After saying that, Wuxu raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man fearlessly, "But I'm used to being lax, so if you want me to be your follower, you might as well kill me."
The middle-aged man suddenly laughed loudly. For a moment, the entire jungle was silent, and only his laughter sounded like a tiger's roar. Wuxu felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had altitude sickness, and was extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the man to stop, otherwise Wuxu would have really sacrificed the Nine-leaf Green Lotus and Xingyun Bamboo in a desperate fight.
"You don't have any treasures, how can you compensate me?" The middle-aged man glanced sideways at Wuxu and said, "Let's do this. I see you as an old friend, so I am very compassionate and allow you to serve in the valley for three years to pay the compensation.
.”
At this point, what else can Wuxu say? What’s more, serving for three years is just labor without personal attachment. In the eyes of Wuxu who came from later generations, this is actually nothing. Not to mention that labor is the most glorious thing.
, in the final analysis, it’s just three years of working for nothing, not to mention having an identity and cover?
Wuxu cupped his hands again and said in a deep voice, "It's a deal."
The man laughed loudly again. While laughing, he flew up with the little boy, shouting loudly, "I have never practiced good deeds in my life, I only like to kill people and set fires." Suddenly he opened the golden rope and pulled it here.
Broken jade lock. Hey! The tide message came from the Qiantang River, and today you know who I am."
Wu Xu followed slowly, and for a moment, he was dumbfounded, and his heart was up and down, "Is this okay? Who is this? It seems to have some connection with the legendary Lu Zhishen? Is this the good result left to me?"
As the saying goes:
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, let the mountains and rivers gallop in your heart.
Kill the tiger, set it on fire, and walk slowly, chanting and roaring in memory of the old friend.