Wuxu reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart, flew back to Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, sat alone in the meditation room, silently thinking about the scene just now, and whispered to himself for a while, "Then Zhao Tong was probably the one who eavesdropped on his conversation with Xuanjizi.
White Lotus cultists, otherwise how could we
Did you deliberately make such a flattering gesture and misunderstood Guo Min and everyone else?" Thinking again of Guo Min's hostility towards him, he couldn't help but clasped his hands and said, "If she wants to think and see this way, let her go. I am open-minded in my heart,
Worthy of heaven and earth."
Having said that, I was not happy at all. Even at the ceremony for the new disciples of Sanqing Palace of Quanzhen Sect, Wuxu was reluctant to do so. His body was on the viewing table, but he had other thoughts in his heart. Fortunately, Wuxu, as the elder of Lamaism, was promoting Dharma.
, whose status is quite respected, sitting in the guest seat with a gloomy face and saying nothing, others still said
Thinking that Lamaism cannot stand the Quanzhen Sect, no one dared to chat with them casually. The Donghai monks Chen Sihai and Long Qian, as well as the two brothers Wang Baobao and Guo Min, also attended. But only among the crowd, shaking
Looking at each other, Wuxu just nodded to Wang Baobao, just like a passerby with Guo Min and the others.
After returning to Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, Wuxu spent several days in the Sutra Pavilion without sleep, reading through the classics he considered important one by one, and kept the key points firmly in his heart.
After that, except for necessary outings, Wuxu locked himself in the Zen room and sat alone to practice.
One day, Basiba sent someone to tell him that his junior brother Rujing, who came from the same sect as him, settled in Haozhou City, changed his name to Zhu Yuanzhang, became Guo Zixing's son-in-law, and was highly regarded. Now he was appointed as the president of Haozhou.
The general took the city and fought against the Yuan army led by Jia Lu, the imperial censor. Wuxu thought for a while, came to where Ba Siba was, and put his hands together.
Palm, bowed to Ba Siba and was about to speak. Ba Siba smiled slightly and said, "Huiming wants to bid farewell to the old monk and go south?" Wuxu knew that his abnormal behavior in the past few days had caused a stir.
Pasiba's guess was not surprising. He just hesitated for a moment and then replied, "Master clearly sees it, and Huiming has this intention."
Pasiba said nothing, closed his eyes, and just turned the prayer wheel in his hand silently. Wuxu knew that Pasiba would have something to say, so he sat quietly on the futon. After a cup of tea,
Pasiba opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and walked straight out of the quiet room. Wuxu followed him and walked out with him.
In the quiet room, I walked slowly along the inside of the wall of Tianyuan Yansheng Temple. Along the way, there were lamas in the temple from time to time. I saw Pasiba wearing a yellow hat and a plain monk's robe, with his right shoulder exposed, turning his wheel.
As they walked, everyone gave way and bowed down. Pasiba chanted the Buddha's name and passed by. Wuxu was behind, and he joined his palms in respect and walked sideways.
Walking to a quiet place in the backyard, Basiba stopped at a pavilion and motioned for Wuxu and him to go in and have a rest. After the two of them took their seats, Basiba asked, "We were walking all the way just now. Huiming Bizhi Na Lian
How about Dharma Peak?" Wuxu replied, "They are all pure places of Buddhism, but -" "Just what? It doesn't matter, today you and I will hold an open meeting in this pavilion." Pasiba
Place the prayer wheel gently on the stone table in the pavilion.
"It's just that it seems that Tianyuan Yansheng Temple has a little more rules." Wuxu thought for a moment. "Haha." Ba Siba chuckled rarely, and asked, "What else?" Wuxu shook his head.
Pasiba pondered for a moment and said, "If we use expedient explanations, outsiders may say that this sect is a tantric sect. In fact, this sect is a tantric sect."
It is biased towards Tantra. The Dharma of Buddhism has no reality or emptiness, and the method of Sutra and Tantra is nothing more than convenient methods. The so-called rules are nothing more than this, but they are manifested by the methods of cause and effect and convenience." Wuxu still understands this truth, and now
Nodding, Phagsipa said again, "They are all pure places of Buddhism. Why are there so many sects?"
What are the differences between the teachings? Just like the Tianyuan Yansheng Temple of our sect and the Hualien Miaofa Sect of the Pure Land Sect." Wuxu replied, "All the sages have differences based on the inaction method. It's just like the convenient method that the master just mentioned." 8
Siba smiled and asked, "Then why did our religion go south with the Mongolian cavalry and wipe out the Central Plains?"
All Buddhists are fellow sects? And why have the Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect and the Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Sect been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years?" Wuxu replied, "It's just greed and hatred!" Pasiba laughed and said nothing.
Wuxu was about to ask what his opinion was. Pasiba asked seriously again, "What state of cultivation are you at now?"
Wuxu secretly cursed to himself, what state of cultivation I am now, can't you, a great monk at the true spirit level sitting opposite, not see through it? He stood up, clasped his hands together, and replied, "I'm ashamed, Huiming is only on the ninth level of the mortal world now."
The initial state of cultivation." Pasiba nodded, "Now that your Dharma realm has been revealed, your realm is already the realm of a real person. It's just that your cultivation level lacks some firepower. As the folk saying goes, a penny can kill a hero.
Chinese.
Your magic power and cultivation level are a little lacking now. Even though you have the Mandala Dharma Realm, many of its wonderful features are difficult to display. If you meet a ruthless person with a real person's cultivation level alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it." Wuxu listened to his thoughts.
When Ba said this, he couldn't help but feel blessed. He bowed and saluted, then raised his head and recited: "That day on Xiaoxue Mountain, the master gave me a white lotus, which can be used to perform the Buddhist mudra of the realm of true spiritual cultivation three times. The young monk can also save his life three times."
Ba Siba looked at Wuxu with a smile, as if he were looking at a pile of bones, and asked with a smile, "If you are willing, the old monk can give you the initiation now, so that your magic power can reach the level of a real person." Wuxu smiled slightly.
Curse your lips, Pasiba has made such a joke several times; if he really wanted to join Lamaism...Wuxu himself, whether in his previous life or this life, would not agree. This may be because he knows
Maybe it’s obstacles or karma.
After Ba Siba joked, he stopped entangled here and said, "Recently, a group of East China Sea monks have come to Dadu. Do you know?" Wuxu couldn't help but think of that day when he met Chen Sihai, Long Qian and others in Yueshu Pavilion.
He almost got into a fight under Guo Min's instigation. He nodded and said, "These East China Sea monks seem to be quite strange. They also brought the Fusang woman with them. I don't know why they came to the university."
What are their intentions?" Pasiba replied, "The East China Sea monks are a mixture of humans and monsters, forming an alliance of their own. Their purpose and practice are very different from ours. Behind them, there is an incredible monk who is secretly adding fuel to the fire. Now.
When the world is about to be in chaos, it is not difficult to predict the intentions of people who have traveled thousands of miles to our capital." Then he looked at Wuxu slowly and said, "That is the dragon vein of the Central Plains."
Dragon Veins? Wuxu looked surprised. It’s not that he had never heard of this word before. It’s just that since he started practicing Buddhism, Wuxu understood that all laws are empty and everything is determined by cause and effect.
Dragon Vein scoffed when he said it. If Dragon Vein is no longer good and no longer belongs to your family, you will not be able to be the emperor? What if it was like what happened in the previous life?
As recorded in unofficial history, Zhu Yuanzhang happened to have a sky burial and buried his parents in a dragon's lair, so he was destined to found the Ming Dynasty in the future? This is not only too unscientific, but also too uninterested in Buddhism. Now the word "dragon vein" actually
When it comes from the mouth of a Buddhist monk like Pasiba and a true spirit monk, it really feels weird.
Wuxu made a gesture of listening attentively, and Ba Siba did not explain. He just continued, "The Great Yuan Dragon Vein starts from the grassland at the north end and reaches Dadu in the south. The Donghai monks came this time to take advantage of the chaos in the world and the shaking of the Dragon Vein.
I want to get involved. It is not convenient for the old monk and other true spirit monks to come forward. Although your magic power has not yet reached the level, but the magic realm has appeared, would you like to follow Duoji, Zhuo Da and other senior brothers to guard and protect it? "
Wu Xu thought to himself, according to history, from now on it will be the advantage of his younger brother Zhu Yuanzhang. Guarding or not guarding, guarding or not guarding, is it necessary? Besides, how long will this guarding and guarding last? Could it be that they will stay together for the rest of their lives? Then he asked
He said, "I wonder where the dragon vein is? How long does Huiming need to be guarded?"
Ba Siba glanced at Wuxu and said, "Dragon veins move with the movement of air. During the Tang Dynasty, it was in Chang'an; during the Song Dynasty, it was in Kaifeng. Now, it is under the Imperial Palace of Dadu. The so-called virtuous people live here, regardless of
Where this dragon vein goes and who gets it is all God's will, but the East China Sea Monster Alliance is not of my race, but it is absolutely impossible. You only need to guard it for a few days. If any East China Sea monks come to attack, just repel them.
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I realized that I could not imagine that a Tibetan from Pasiba, who left the snow-covered plateau and arrived in the land of China, would have this kind of nationalistic feeling of common hatred and hatred. Immediately, he bowed, clasped his hands, and chanted the Buddha's name to express his agreement.
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In the days that followed, Wuxu was in the Zen room, cultivating quietly and improving his own magic power. When Pasiba ordered people to summon him, he followed Na Duoji and Zhuoda into the Great Yuan Palace to guard the Dragon Vein and expel the East China Sea.
magician.
Among them, a young lama reported that he was holding a pearl the size of a longan in his hand, saying that Zhao Tong, the former maid of Pasiba, was outside the temple and asked to see him. Wuxu sat on the soft couch and looked at the young lama calmly.
He said, "Tell Miss Zhao Tong that the young monk is in retreat." The young lama responded repeatedly, but then raised his hands, holding the pearls, and asked Wuxu if he wanted to accept this gift?
Wu Xu stared intently at the round, jade-like pearl that he gave to Zhao Tong that night. He also thought about that night when Zhao Tong sneaked into his room and fell on his chest with his long hair. He also thought about the weird things he did that night.
In the dream, I thought of Zhao Tong singing three times under the moon, "Let's sing and dance, Kyoto"
"Lingering at night", and then thought of the night when Zhao Tong danced in gauze on Xiaoxue Mountain, wearing pearls on his head, and his identity was discovered by him. He also thought of the night when he rescued him from Long Qian's mouth, absorbed him into the Dharma Realm, and had his spiritual consciousness transform his breath. Zhao Tong flushed.
On the cheek...one after another, one scene after another, appeared in my mind.
After all, he couldn't help but clasped his hands and whispered: "The moon in the sea has tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke." The young lama misunderstood the meaning, thinking that Wuxu was in love, had the intention, and wanted to imitate those in the capital.
The great lama wanted to accept her as a maid on the bed, so he responded softly, placed the pearl on the small table of the soft couch, and bowed down.
Wuxu had a lot of things going on in his mind. He waited for the little lama to leave for a while before he came back to his senses. He reached out to pick up the pearl and put it in front of him. He looked at it again and again. He only felt a faint fragrance coming over him, but there was no trace of fragrance in his heart.
Sad.
As the saying goes
I was frank, timid, and suspicious, and suddenly I heard that Haozhou's attack and defense were urgent.
Let's protect the dragon vein for a while, how can the pearl complain about separation.