"Brother, did you kill this censor?!" After a moment, Wuxu asked in a deep voice.
Duoji said with a solemn face, "The Holy One has decreed that these rebellious thieves can be punished on the spot."
Wuxu said no more. The two of them returned together at night. Halfway through the journey, Duoji suddenly said, "Junior brother, there are still some matters at the court. Senior brother, I have to deal with them."
Wuxu thought for a moment, sighed, and asked, "It seems that there is a lot of unrest in the capital tonight. Would you like me to accompany you on a trip again?"
Duoji also thought for a moment and then replied, "It's okay, senior brother, I don't want to worry about junior brother going back alone."
The two of them then continued on their way.
Not long after, the night began to darken, but then it started to get lively again. Colorful brilliance rose from all directions, and then came the sounds of fighting, cursing, and noises, one after another. There was even more murderous intent.
But these scenes
, if you really want to release your spiritual consciousness to take a closer look, but you can't, you will be blocked by different kinds of forbidden barriers, and you can't see clearly. It's like watching a fire from the other side, or seeing flowers in the fog, which is a bit similar to what Wuxu and Wuxu did before.
Half of those blurry scenes Duoji saw in Tianxin Temple.
After Wuxu explored this scene for a moment, he couldn't help but asked Duoji, "What on earth is going on?"
"The Holy One was in danger yesterday, and tonight we are searching for the rebellious thief." Duoji said calmly. It seemed that with this scene, he had gained some inexplicable confidence, and killing Zhao Yushi just now was nothing.
Wuxu was about to say something, but suddenly there was a loud noise from the direction of the palace. This loud noise was like a thunderbolt, almost shaking the entire capital. Unfortunately, due to restrictions, monks like Wuxu and Duoji
I can't see what's going on inside at all.
.However, this loud noise and the vibration that almost filled the city actually made Wuxu's eyes "brighten up"! Many places that could not be detected by the divine sense just now, or could not be detected clearly, became clear, just like those restrictions and barriers.
Everything seemed to be shattered.
Then, the picture became clear, the sky was full of light like stars flying, and there were many monks, but at this moment, they were as panicked as a lost dog, shooting in different directions and escaping, but most of them were caught up or intercepted, and their heads were missing in an instant, or like
It exploded like fireworks and firecrackers, and it was like Shura hell.
There were also some people who were killed right in front of Wuxu and Duoji, or around them. Those scenes, either violent or tragic, could be vividly remembered.
Wuxu couldn't help but asked Duoji again, "What on earth is going on?!"
At this moment, there was a bright light like lightning on the other side of the palace, which almost illuminated the entire capital! This light was like a sharp sword, piercing the sky and the earth. Wuxu and Duoji saw two figures standing next to them.
The figure appeared in the sky above the palace with extraordinary momentum. At first glance, it was the Great Monk Tongxuan, but he seemed to have been seriously injured and flew in the east and west directions.
The sky above the palace naturally also showed the symbol formed by the huge spiritual energy that Wuxu and Duoji had seen before. It seemed to be slightly incomplete, but the power was really terrifying, with black clouds threatening to destroy the city.
Under the pressure of this huge talisman, the flight speed of the two Tongxuan great monks who escaped with injuries slowed down a lot. Otherwise, monks like Wuxu and Duoji would not be able to see clearly. Then, Wuxu heard
A monk exclaimed, "It's Prime Minister Cao and General Li!"
But as the two Tongxuan great monks flew away, there seemed to be no movement in the palace for the time being.
But these two great Tongxuan monks have been recognized by more and more people! Not only monks, but also ordinary people. Not only are these two people famous, but they also have Tongxuan cultivation.
When he was injured, he used all his strength to drive his spiritual energy, with the potential of a star shining brightly.
These two Tongxuan monks named "Prime Minister Cao and General Li" seemed to be the natural protagonists as soon as they appeared. The other fights of life and death seemed to be eclipsed, and the movement became much quieter, and even stopped faintly.
The one flying east seems to be Prime Minister Cao, dressed in civil official robes, and the aura around him is transformed into Confucianism, aura of righteousness like the vast sea of clouds; the one flying west seems to be the so-called General Li, dressed in soft armor, as if
There is Yin Hong, and his face seems to be very hateful.
But it was the civil servant Prime Minister Cao who seemed to have a more vehement temper. As he flew, he seemed to sense the attention of everyone. He went against his usual dignified and solemn demeanor and shouted sternly, "Palace coup, subvert the imperial court!"
His words felt like he had used up almost all his cultivation skills. Even though he was still under the pressure of the huge talisman above the palace, he still spread it out, and spread far and wide, not to mention Wuxu.
Monks like He Duoji can hear clearly even many ordinary people.
A palace coup, overthrowing the imperial court?! This seems to be the first time for the Zhou Dynasty! The whole capital was really shocked. Because Wuxu faintly saw many similar powers of Buddhist faith and wishes, just like Zhao Yu who had just been killed by Duoji
The glittering golden light on Shi Qian's forehead suddenly appeared and flashed incessantly.
As soon as these golden lights appeared, the sky was filled with faint golden lights, making it very restless.
But soon, a majestic voice came from the palace, "Cao Wuji and Li Shang are plotting against each other and will be killed without mercy! Any of their subordinates who disobey will be killed without mercy!"
Then, a figure like a divine Buddha slowly rose up. His face was blurred and could not be seen clearly. He wore a crown on his head and held a long sword. He swung it with all his strength at the Prime Minister Cao Wuji who was flying towards the west.
Wu Xu then saw that those shining golden lights, pulled by the sword in the hand of this figure, gathered together like thousands of troops and horses, turned into a golden light, and galloped towards Prime Minister Cao Wuji.
I saw that Cao Wuji suddenly exploded and turned into countless flashes of light. Few of them flew upwards, but most of them sank downwards and dissipated. It was a vast expanse of white, extremely dazzling.
This Cao Wuji, the so-called Prime Minister Cao of the Zhou Dynasty, disappeared into thin air.
But the great monk Tongxuan, who was flying towards the east, took this opportunity to fly out of the range of the huge talisman above the palace, and then disappeared all of a sudden.
But the figure that looked like a god and Buddha didn't seem to care. His face gradually became clearer, as if he had walked to the front desk from a very far distance. Looking at his face and expression, he was extremely majestic and looked at all directions. He was not pretending at all, it was revealed from his bones.
came out.
Long live my emperor!
As expected by Wuxu, the shouts were overwhelming. But what Wuxu didn't expect was that Duoji beside him also clasped his hands and seemed to recite this silently, even if it was just a pretense.
But it was said that the figure of the Great Zhou Emperor, who was like a god and Buddha, quickly disappeared over the palace. The Great Zhou Capital, at this night, immediately lost its focus. The disappearance of his figure, the Great Zhou Emperor, seemed to
It was a signal, and the whole capital suddenly became lively again. The fighting and killing that had been paused or slowed down began to continue again, even more violently and cruelly.
At this time, many Tiqi rushed out from the palace (Wuxu could only think so based on their attire or posture), running rampantly like a rolling iron stream, flowing in all directions. For a time, the ordinary place also became a battlefield.
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This is really a big change! Otherwise, how could it be like this?
So many fighting and killings? Not only monks, but also many ordinary people who are not threatening are also involved.
The conflict of interests can no longer be reconciled by methods such as debate, consultation and voting, but has to be decided through the most primitive life-and-death struggle. Moreover, this conflict of interests seems to be mixed with a battle of ideas, so I think
The whole world can celebrate together, and all living beings can worship and worship, so that ordinary mortals can also agree and believe. Otherwise, the monks can just fight, why do they need the royal palace to move around in all directions?
This so-called ideological dispute does not seem to be the ordinary people's internal dispute about saving the country and governing the country, but it seems to be a spiritual dispute between practitioners. Otherwise, it would not lead to fights and killings among the monks.
Fortunately, Wuxu released his spiritual consciousness and looked around. In terms of casualties, most of the people he saw were monks. Most of the ordinary people were treated roughly or unnecessarily. However, this is also in line with ordinary people.
The fact that man is an ant among ants.
Wuxu suddenly remembered that Shen Qian was up. In this night of great changes, which was full of conspiracy and killing, if Shen Qian was still entangled with some second-generation people like before, he might be in danger. Wuxu was there.
In the Dharma Realm, put your palms together and recite silently to summon Shen Qian. In normal times, Wuxu once taught the method of integrating Shen Qian with your own Dharma Realm, and practiced it in practice.
, for this reason, in the Dharma Realm, if there is no powerful restrictive barrier for visual communication, it is not a problem. But at this moment, although many large and small restrictive barriers in the capital have been broken, there are fighting skills everywhere, and the spiritual energy fluctuates violently.
, if we just talk about the fluctuations of spiritual energy, the entire capital city is like a pot filled with boiling water. Wuxu actually lost contact with Shen Qian for a while.
Duoji saw that Wuxu had a worried look on his face, and after asking some questions, he said, "I didn't expect that junior brother actually accepted a disciple, but I didn't mention it to senior brother before. According to what junior brother said, the people Shen Qian had made friends with before
My disciples are all near Ci'en Temple. At this moment, we are not far from Ci'en Temple, so we might as well search carefully nearby."
Wuxu hesitated for a moment, "Will it delay senior brother's official business?"
Duoji smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
The two of them continued to merge with each other and sneaked quickly, sometimes intentionally flying towards places where fighting was fierce, just for fear that Shen Qian would happen to be caught in them.
In this way, we suddenly arrived at a place. In front of us, there was a barrier left, but it was already full of loopholes. Spiritual energy and ghostly energy leaked out from inside, and harsh screams could be heard from time to time.
Wuxu and Duoji paused for a moment, glanced at each other, and felt that Shen Qian shouldn't be here. They were about to resume their speed and skip this place. But at this moment, a rather familiar voice sounded leisurely,
The words he recited turned out to be the "Song of Righteousness"!
Wen Tianxiang? This person's name suddenly flashed in Wuxu's mind. Duoji seemed to have remembered it, and couldn't help but glance at Wuxu.
...In Qi Taishi Jian, in Jin Dong Hubi, in Qin Zhang Liangzhi, in Han Su Wujie...
Not far away, there seemed to be pens, slips and other objects flying up, like the sun, moon and stars, circulating endlessly. But Wen Tianxiang's voice sounded like a hundred ghosts crying at night, which was extremely scary.
"Huh! Wen Tianxiang, you are a ghost monk, how can you talk about such great righteousness! Today your death has come!" A voice snorted coldly. Then, there was the sound of clanking wooden fish, like war drums on the battlefield. Immediately afterwards,
Thousands of strands of golden light shot out, like thousands of troops, galloping towards Wen Tianxiang's dark side.
No! This person is actually a Buddhist cultivator! Looking at the posture, it seems that Wen Tianxiang has been completely suppressed to death, and something unexpected will happen in an instant.
Wuxu didn't think too much, and immediately formed the lotus seal, activating the green lotus spiritual fire. Countless green lotus flowers, with a hint of blazing heat, flew out from the Dharma Realm. Henghuan was in the middle, separating or blocking the
Thousands of golden lights.
"Hey!" The Buddhist cultivator exclaimed in shock, turning his head in the direction of Wuxu and Duoji, "Which brother is here? The poor monk is Miaoyuan of the Aurora Sect!"
"It turns out he belongs to the Aurora Sect! Junior Brother, you and I will join hands to bring this thief into the Dharma Realm and then deal with it!" Duoji's summons came immediately.
As soon as Wuxu replied with the word "yes", Duoji flew out of the Dharma Realm, stepped forward, bowed to the disciple of the Aurora Sect named Miaoyuan, and said, "I'm sorry to offend you, it turns out it's Senior Brother Miaoyuan here."
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Miaokong had a slender figure and a golden monk's robe hanging on his body. He was really majestic. He looked at Duoji with a long face. After a moment, he snorted again, "It turns out to be Junior Brother Duoji! Hurry up!
Get out of the way, and then I can talk to you, junior brother, after I have liberated this evil spirit."
"Hmph! Humans are humane, ghosts have their own ways. Miaokong! Why do you treat me as a ghost cultivator as a lower class? Besides, I am the patrol envoy of the Zhou Dynasty. Miaoyuan! How dare you act so unscrupulously in the capital?
Attacking the official of the imperial court?!" Wen Tianxiang, in the ghostly aura like ink, although his voice was a bit soft and weird, it still gave people a powerful and powerful feeling.
"Hmph, you are still the patrol envoy of the Zhou Dynasty!? You are just a bunch of rebellious officials and traitors! When Miaoyuan comes here tonight, he has received the emperor's order to punish people like you on the spot!"
As soon as he finished saying the four words "Dharma on the spot", Duoji on the side suddenly took action secretly and was absorbed into the harmonious dharma world of Wuxu and Duoji.
"Mandala Dharma Realm!?" After Miao Kong was absorbed, he instantly recognized that he was in the Mandala Dharma Realm, and couldn't help laughing angrily, "Although your Mandala Dharma Realm is powerful, but the poor monk is
Don’t be afraid!” After saying that, he recited a secret mantra in his mouth and pointed the index finger of his right hand towards the wooden fish held in his left hand. The wooden fish glowed with golden light again, but with a purple color. As soon as this purple-gold light came out, it could be separated
Wuxu, who was far away, also felt the Dharma Realm shake slightly.
"No, this person's magical weapon is actually blessed by the light of the purple-golden wooden fish! Junior brother, quickly stabilize the Dharma Realm and don't let the purple-golden light penetrate the Dharma Realm!" Duoji immediately hurriedly sent a message to Wuxu from the side.
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Purple gold wooden fish? Isn't this the treasure hidden in the Lotus Peak of Lushan Mountain in the original world?
However, when Wuxu didn't have time to think about it, he immediately put his palms together and used all his heart and soul to visualize and uphold the deity of the Dharma Realm, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
The purple-gold brilliance that emitted from the wooden fish held by Miaoyuan immediately "slowed down", and then gradually "stopped" and became motionless.
At this time, Na Miaoyuan looked panicked and shouted loudly to Dorji, "Dorji! Your master Ba Siba is still imprisoned in the forbidden area of the sect! Are you—"
Before he finished speaking, Dorje's Dharma Realm deity suddenly changed and turned into the Black Vajra Supreme Deity with three heads and six arms, an angry look on his face, and a skull crown on his head. Then a blood sword flew out from one of his arms. This blood
As soon as the sword came out, it seemed to be faster than light in the Dharma Realm. It arrived in front of Miaoyuan, and then with a slight spin, Miaoyuan's head flew up.
From its neck, a little golden figure flew out hastily, but was immediately taken in by a blood bowl that followed the blood sword. He screamed and turned into blood.
The legal world merged and another person was killed.
Wuxu was in the midst of deep contemplation and could see it in a trance.
"Thank you Master Duoji for your generous action!" Wen Tianxiang flew out at this time, as if he somehow sensed that the danger was over.
Duoji flew out of the Dharma Realm and smiled at Wen Tianxiang
Dao, "Everyone is from the human world, so we should take care of ourselves. What's more, this person, relying on the power of the sect and the order of the court, does whatever he wants and kills innocent people indiscriminately. Come on, Junior Brother Wuxu, come out quickly and talk to Black Dragon
Envoy, the current Governor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Mr. Wen Tianxiang, meets you."
Wuxu had to come out of visualization, chanting and recitation and fly out of the Dharma Realm.
"Oh!" When Wen Tianxiang saw Wuxu suddenly appearing and saluting him, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "So Master Wuxu is here too?!"
At this moment, Wuxu looked at it carefully. Although Wen Tianxiang was in front of him, he was surrounded by a gloomy ghostly atmosphere. His figure was also very thin, and it seemed that the so-called separation between heaven and man could happen at any time.
Wuxu remembered that although Wen Tianxiang had cultivated the ghost path, he had by chance merged with the remnant soul of the dragon that had fallen into the human world. From this, he could use the dragon's bones to condense his outer body, and he was not afraid of sunlight. Even ordinary Buddha's light could easily damage him.
No, not only that, but there was also an aura of majesty like an emperor in his every move. If it weren't for his aura, it would be unpredictable and like a mouthful of yellow water. Wuxu almost misunderstood that his cultivation level was not advancing but retreating.
But this moment is obviously not the time for a few people to reminisce about the past. There are still fierce sounds of fighting around from time to time, and there is also the strange aura that overflows when the soul is completely extinguished.
Wuxu looked around, worried about Shen Qian's safety, and said to Duoji and Wen Tianxiang, "This is not the place to talk. If fellow Taoists Wen don't mind, please come into our Mandala Dharma Realm and talk about it one by one."
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Wen Tianxiang was surrounded by a mist-like ghostly atmosphere, and his face could not be seen clearly. He was silent, as if he was weighing something.
At this time, a group of monks, dressed in uniform crimson attire and holding various magical weapons, flew past at high altitude. Suddenly, a person shouted sharply at Wuxu and others, "Who are you?" Suddenly, the entire team of monks
, more than ten people, all stopped, and then immediately separated, seeming to form a faint formation.
"I am the Imperial Guard Duoji!" Duoji calmly took out a token from his waist, "This is my senior brother, the newly appointed Marquis of Wanhu by the imperial court."
The token was infused with spiritual power by Duoji for a moment, and then it emitted a ray of brilliance, and a pattern like the talisman above the palace was faintly revealed in the brilliance.
It seemed that this token could not be faked. In the group of monks who were waiting solemnly on the opposite side, many monks suddenly recovered their "immortal wind bones", and a few of them even nodded slightly to Wuxu and Duoji, "It turns out that
They are the imperial guards, and we are the imperial guards in the palace. We all work in the palace, and we will move around more in the future. "
But the monk who had asked sternly before flew forward, frowned, and asked attentively, "Is Senior Brother Miaoyuan of the Aurora Sect here just now?" This man had long hair and a stick of dust stuck behind his back.
He is a member of the Taoist sect, but he is obviously very familiar with Na Miaoyuan.
Wuxu was shocked and formed a seal in the dark.
"Oh, Senior Brother Miaoyuan?" Duoji smiled calmly and said, "Senior Brother Miaoyuan was indeed here just now, but he was just eager to pursue a fish that slipped through the net."
"Oh! Does this place look like the residence of Wen Tianxiang, the patrol envoy of the ghost realm?" Another person couldn't help but asked with a smile, "I heard that this man had quite a lot of adventures in the human world. Although he was a member of the ghost realm, he was just like those ghostly Confucian scholars.
He is an ordinary practitioner, but with a ghost body, he has some mysterious and difficult skills."
"Amitabha, Na Wen Tianxiang, are you here right now?" Duoji suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the mist-like ghostly aura in front of him.
Wuxu was frightened again and almost took action, fearing that the monks would follow Duoji's finger and "conveniently kill Wen Tianxiang".
The mist-like ghostly aura around Wen Tianxiang also trembled for a while, and then revealed a blurry face, like a ghost from the abyss, seemingly furious and struggling to death.
Fortunately, none of the monks took action, but a voice asked coldly, "Didn't they say they would kill without mercy? Why was Supervisor Duoji left alive?"
Duoji smiled and said, "To be honest, leaving this person alive was solely the result of Shangfeng's personal instructions."
All these monks suddenly showed a hint of understanding, and even the person who had shouted and asked before did not cross-examine him again. Then they handed over their hands to Duoji and said goodbye.
"Duoji, what happened tonight? Could it be that something shocking happened in the Zhou Dynasty?" After they left, Wen Tianxiang asked Duoji solemnly in the gloomy aura. The solemnity was very cold.
Wuxu even felt a sense of fighting over a disagreement. Obviously, Duoji's identity and his previous words and deeds had aroused Wen Tianxiang's uneasiness and hostility.
Duoji also sensed it and let out a long sigh, "Doji also knows very little about this matter, but the capital city is still a bloody storm. Just as Junior Brother Wuxu said just now, it is better for literary and Taoist friends to condescend to enter our Mandala Dharma Realm.
Let the poor monk explain it in detail, so that we can make long-term plans."
The mist-like ghostly aura became lighter and lighter in the night, so faint that it almost disappeared. But Wen Tianxiang gradually walked out of the ghostly aura. When he walked out completely, there was a trace of ghostly aura behind him.
None. He seems to be the same Wen Tianxiang as before, and it seems to Wuxu that his cultivation has improved a lot, and he is still obviously better than Wuxu or Duoji.
He was still dressed in black robes, and his face was still that of a young man, with a white face and no beard, sword-shaped eyebrows and a broad nose, but his eyes were bright, radiating light and heat, but also revealed a trace of distant vicissitudes, so that those two
The eyes are like two ancient stars, not like a ghost.
"Junior brother, if Wen Tianxiang acts randomly, you and I from the Dharma Realm will join forces and show no mercy." Duoji said to Wuxu.
Wuxu did not answer, but said to Wen Tianxiang, "The Dharma Realm of the Poor Monk and Brother Duoji are integrated, but there are differences after all. Fellow Taoist Wen can also enter the Dharma Realm of the Poor Monk, and then you and I will discuss it in detail."
Wen Tianxiang glanced at Wuxu, suddenly looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "I have long heard about the Buddhist Mandala Dharma Realm method. It is extremely mysterious. Wen is just thinking about seeing it."
Wuxu immediately smiled, formed a seal with his hands, and welcomed Wen Tianxiang into his mandala realm.
In the Mandala Dharma Realm, Duoji seemed to be at ease and said in a long voice, "Actually, the poor monk doesn't know much. He only knows that something happened in the palace last night. What the change is, the poor monk doesn't know, but the poor monk doesn't know.
The monks and other imperial guards accepted the Great Zhou Dynasty
The emperor personally met with them and received specific tasks to arrest the traitors according to the relevant lists. After receiving the order, the governor gave instructions and made it clear with murderous intent that once these traitors are verified, they can be punished on the spot without reporting. "
Duoji said in a ruffled voice, but Wuxu was shocked when he heard it. He couldn't help asking, "Once it is verified? What if there is no evidence?"
"Once verified, the execution will be carried out on the spot!" Wen Tianxiang's voice was extremely cold.
Duoji smiled awkwardly.
What changes happened to the Zhou Dynasty? A simple change of dynasty does not seem to be necessary, right?
Where is Shen Qian?
Wuxu couldn't help but release his spiritual consciousness from the Dharma Realm, but he couldn't see clearly. It seemed that he would have to wait until dawn tomorrow for any official news to come out.
Something happened overnight in Shenjing, and the legal world was filled with mist.
Dorje just pointed his finger and the Dharma was rectified on the spot.