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Chapter 628 Crazy monk

"What City Lord Huo said, is it true that the monks of Xuanyin Star are also like this? Could it be that after practicing, they can really make various choices with absolute spirituality? It may seem like it goes with your heart, but at most it is a dispute between the orthodoxy." Wuxu thought about it.

After a moment, he suddenly smiled.

Huo Dong did not refute, but nodded in agreement, "That's why, whether it's a common man or a monk, every step is a gamble. There is no absolutely correct, absolutely sure, absolutely clear choice. If you want to survive or live forever, you have to make a decision.

You have to gamble. If you bet correctly, the opposite is true. Gambling will bring luck to your life. Therefore, I created a gambling city to give a venue to many people who have no choice but to gamble."

Huo Dong's explanation that he entered cultivation through gambling has its own truth. But if others heard it, they would naturally see the paranoia in it.

Wuxu didn't want to have a long discussion with him, so he sat down to talk, nodded in agreement, and asked, "I wonder what the big secret that City Lord Huo said is?"

"Master, why did you flatly reject the proposal I just made?" Huo Dong was still a little unwilling.

"If the city lord is inconvenient to say it clearly, or is trying to be mysterious, the young monk has important things to do." Wuxu made a move to leave.

Huo Dong, with a reserved expression, slowly took out a jade slip and said, "This big secret is really shocking. If I rashly tell it orally, I may have unexpected misfortune."

Wuxu secretly laughed in his heart that he was pretending to be a ghost and trying to catch him, and he took the jade slip silently. After a few breaths, his consciousness read the message in the jade slip, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Huo Dong steadily, "Seriously?"

Huo Dong's eyes narrowed, "I am also a true spiritual monk after all, why would I use such a thing to deceive you?"

Seeing that Wuxu was still a little doubtful, he snorted coldly and pointed sideways at the old man in sackcloth behind him, "These are my twin brothers. In order to cover up everything here and isolate the world from prying eyes, they have been spending their lives casting spells."

Wuxu took a quick look and saw that the old man in linen clothes seemed to have aged more than ten years. His breath was even more sluggish, his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were shining, which seemed to be reflecting back on the past.

"City Lord Huo invited the young monk to go to Jueshen Valley to inform him about this?" Wuxu asked immediately.

Huo Dong waved his hand at this moment, "Since Master doesn't want to go, I shouldn't force myself too much."

"How did City Lord Huo know about this?" Wuxu pondered for a moment and then asked again.

Huo Dong shook his head and seemed unwilling to answer the question. He only said, "Master, if you welcome me, I would like to open a casino in Yongzhou."

Wuxu understood the deep meaning, thought about it, and agreed, "There is a Pearl Tower in Yongzhou. Lord Huo can go to Taoist Li Mingshan and find a loft in the Pearl Tower." Then, in front of Huo Dong,

Send a message to Li Mingshan.

Seeing this, Huo Dong smiled and said, "Master, what's the important thing for coming to the Demon Realm this time? If it's useful to me, just say it."

Wuxu was going to Yichun secretly this time, so there was no need for him to intervene. He only asked him curiously about Ren Zheng and Ren Fei.

Huo Dong sneered nonchalantly, "These two are just minor characters in the Heaven-defying Alliance. They usually like to visit casinos to play tricks. For the sake of the fact that we both came from the human world, I keep turning a blind eye."

I closed one eye and the other, but I didn’t expect that these two people came the day before yesterday and actually tricked me!”

His words were a little vague, and Wuxu was too embarrassed to ask any more questions, so he clasped his hands together, saluted, and said goodbye.

After leaving the gambling city, he left the Heaven-defying Alliance and came to the realm of Tiancan Sect. Most of the monks of Tiancan Sect were very extreme and violent due to their martial arts, and Wuxu didn't like to deal with them very much. Therefore, he only

In the Dharma Realm, I sneaked and hurried on my way. Not only did I not enter a single city, but even when I met the Tiancan Sect monks, I walked around in circles.

But on the way, it still stopped. Someone discovered the hidden Dharma Realm and stopped Wuxu Shengsheng.

When Wuxu flew over, this man was running across the high mountains opposite. He was wearing a big red robe, with his hands stretched out, as if he was flapping his wings like a bird, east and west, up and down, his speed was extremely fast, and his figure was mysterious.

Towering peaks reaching into the clouds, rushing waterfalls, pink peach blossom clusters, green pine and cypress branches... His fleeting figure was everywhere.

If it weren't for the bursts of giggles he made from time to time, or if Wuxu had stopped hearing and only looked at him from a distance, he would have seemed like a happy elf wandering in the mountains and plains.

Wuxu deliberately avoided it, but somehow, perhaps because of his unfettered footwork, he almost collided with him.

On this day, the monk from the remnant sect immediately screamed strangely and stepped back. The pair of hands that kept flapping suddenly grew longer, and ten fingers as delicate as green onions also grew, like the tentacles of some creature on the seabed, and the nails gradually became longer.

It becomes crimson, sharp and shiny.

In a radius of more than a hundred miles, winds and clouds suddenly surged, and the invisible spiritual energy became viscous, like glass glue. Wuxu Dharma Realm is sneaking, and if it encounters hidden reefs, although it can break through them one by one, the speed will naturally slow down. In this way, in the end is

Can't get away easily.

Wuxu followed the Dharma Realm out of the Dharma Realm, put his palms together and formed a secret seal, "The young monk is in a hurry, you are enjoying yourself, why should you care?"

"It turns out he's a bald man!" The man screamed strangely and flew closer.

This person is short in stature, but has a big head, but it is a little skewed, and his mouth seems to never close. He always has a silly smile, like a mentally retarded idiot. But the breath he releases is truly spiritual.

level.

He looked at Wuxu carefully, and his eyebrows suddenly danced, and the "inhuman-shaped" fingers around him seemed to fly in a more cheerful rhythm.

"Hand over your relics, and I will let you go!"

Relic? When I realized the truth, I felt happy in my heart. I couldn't help but smile and said, "Relic, it is the relic left by my eminent Buddhist monk. I am afraid that you, a demon cultivator, will not be blessed."

.”

"You can bear it, you can bear it!" The demon cultivator saw Wu Xue smiling, so he also laughed, "After eating your relics, my headache will be a little better."

While speaking, he actually rushed towards Wuxu. With his mouth wide open, he was actually facing Wuxu's big and shiny head.

Wuxu's face darkened. Listening to what he said, this demonic cultivator did not know how many people in the Buddhist sect had been harmed! Wuxu immediately turned to the Dharma Realm, used the Dharma form of the Great Sun Tathagata, sacrificed the Xuanyang jade bead, and shot out a white light flame. This flame,

As soon as he left the Dharma Realm, he turned into a huge white lion and flew towards the demon cultivator opposite.

The demonic cultivator seemed to be used to such attacks. Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to meet him. He opened his mouth, squirted, and spat out a mouthful of scarlet demonic energy at the white lion in the air. Wuxu fired the flaming white

The lion is like being trapped in a poisonous pool, its speed is suddenly reduced, and its brilliance is dimmed.

Then, he was seen flaring his nostrils, taking a deep breath, sucking back the scarlet demonic energy that filled the air, together with the flaming white lion wrapped in it, and swallowing it into his belly.

But then, the demon cultivator screamed, "Oh no, no, no, I'm so hungry!" While shouting, he turned around and ran away.

Wuxu sneered. This blazing white light was the brilliance that he emitted by stimulating the Xuanyang jade on the Xuanyang Star with the Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata. How could you and other mere demon cultivators be able to swallow it casually?

Naturally, Wuxu couldn't let go of the demonic cultivator who was so ready to eat the relics and kept chasing after him.

When the demon cultivator saw Wuxu chasing after him, he immediately yelled, "You evil monk! You've eaten this deity's belly, and you're taking the opportunity to rob me!" As soon as he finished speaking, his brows furrowed again, looking like he was constipated.

He hurriedly took out several jade bottles and swallowed all the pills in one gulp. Then he gritted his teeth and turned back and said, "Just wait!"

Wuxu smiled and said, "Are you hungry? The little monk has a panacea here."

The demonic cultivator stopped answering and stretched out his hands to the left and right, shaking up and down, truly like a bird, flying rapidly in front of him.

After a while, Wuxu chased the dwarf demon cultivator, who seemed to have some mental problems, over the mountains, dived down, and came to a city built in a mountain col.

Irregular boulders built up the four city walls. On the boulders, grass and vines spread, with flowers and fruits growing on them. There were gaps between the boulders, some of which even a cow could fit through. On the wall, stood

Rows of expressionless demon cultivators.

When they heard the loud and strange scream, they all started to smile strangely, and then one by one, they waved the magic weapons in their hands and roared angrily.

Immediately afterwards, two figures took off from the city and flew out. One man and one woman, both of whom were in the middle stage of True Spirit cultivation, stopped in front of Wuxu with extremely unkind expressions.

The dwarf demon cultivator stood beside these two people, looking a little shy. He pointed at his belly and stopped talking.

"Who are you? You're bullying a kid!" The man asked in a deep voice, his eyes rolled up and his eyes were gray. On the contrary, the woman next to him said nothing, but her eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but look at Wuxu.

These two people, one is blind and the other is mute? Wuxu also looked at these two people. At the middle stage of True Spirit cultivation, he was one against two, so he had to deal with them carefully.

"Your Majesty, if you want to eat the relics, the monk has no choice but to bring them to your door." Wuxu put his palms together and said calmly.

"Okay! Since you are here, let's stay!" The man shouted loudly, and two green flying swords flew out from his hands, and they directly took Wuxu's head from his neck.

When the woman next to her saw this, she also took out a dark leather drum, stretched out her hands, and started beating it. There was no sound, only fluctuations, focusing on the spiritual consciousness.

Wuxu didn't dare to be negligent, he held a flower in his left hand and held a curse, and waved the Xingyun Bamboo Sword in his right hand, slashing at the two green flame swords.

In this way, the fight can only last a moment.

The dwarf demon cultivator rolled in the air and screamed, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" White fireworks appeared and disappeared on his chest and forehead.

The female demon cultivator, as a mother, became anxious, and seeing that she could not hold Wuxu down for a while, she secretly sent messages to her husband.

The male demon cultivator snorted and withdrew his swords, "You are rude, I hope you won't blame me, master."

Wuxu looked at his pair of gray and white eyes, then looked at the female demon cultivator next to him who had never spoken a word, and then said, "You two are not strict in discipline and allow them to harm my fellow disciples repeatedly. How can I be lenient to you, a young monk?"

"You bald donkey!" The male demon cultivator, with his beard and hair standing straight, said.

"The child's consciousness has been confused since childhood, and he speaks indiscriminately. Master, please don't misunderstand." At this time, the female demon cultivator stopped the male demon cultivator from rising violently, while transmitting a message to Wuxu with her consciousness, "If there is a relic,

If I obey you, I won’t be in this situation again.”

The monks of the Mortal Clan Sect take their disabilities and deficiencies as an opportunity to practice, so just like observing the precepts, they will not easily communicate with others based on their disabilities and deficiencies. This female demon cultivator must be mute. At this moment, her heart is

Worrying about my son, it is not easy to communicate with Wuxu through spiritual consciousness.

Wuxu thought for a while, formed a seal with his hands, and faced the dwarf demon cultivator from afar, taking back the Xuanyang flames in his body.

The dwarf demon cultivator, once freed, couldn't calm down and flew towards Wuxu again, but was grabbed by the female demon cultivator and pulled into his arms.

"Amitabha!" Wuxu recited the Buddha's name before leaving.

The female demon cultivator stopped Wuxu, treated him respectfully, and invited him to the city as a guest.

After hearing Wu Xu's words that something important was going on and he had to leave immediately, the female demon cultivator showed a hint of disappointment, took out a storage ring and gave it to Wu Xu.

Wuxu swept his consciousness and found that inside the storage ring, there was no magic stone monster. In addition to a pile of spiritual stones, there was also a colorful glazed Buddha statue, which was lifelike. There were

A hint of familiarity.

Wuxu was taken aback and asked immediately. The other two people were sure to answer their questions. They said that at the beginning of Xuanyin's reform, a wandering monk who called himself Yuan Fa came here and saw that his child was crazy, but he could practice to a great extent.

When the real person reached the state of Dzogchen, he sighed and practiced Buddhism to help him successfully ascend to the true spirit. When he left, he left behind a seven-color glazed Buddha statue and said that in the future, someone destined to come will come.

Unexpectedly, Master Yuanfa also arrived in the Demon Realm. Wuxu immediately recalled that in the White Horse Temple in the human world, Master Yuanfa taught the Vajra Incarnation Dharma, and a scene of colorful Buddha light appeared.

As soon as they went to the outer world, Master Yuanfa and Master Pasiba were imprisoned by the Aurora Sect, and they were no longer seen and heard from each other. Unexpectedly, they met here again! Come to think of it, Master Yuanfa and Master Pasiba

, has escaped from the prison, but I don’t know why he didn’t come to Yongzhou to see me, and travels around incognito.

The female demon cultivator saw Wuxu stopping there, her expression changed, she was thoughtful, and her spiritual consciousness came back and said, "That master once said that in the future, someone destined to come will come and heal the child."

.Could it be you, Master?”

Is there a destined person? Wuxu considered these words carefully while looking at the dwarf demon cultivator.

The disability is not only in the body, but also in the consciousness. The body of a dwarf is confused and the consciousness is confused. If it is to be cured, it seems that there is only one way to cure it. But the so-called salvation is to transform its mind and consciousness and make it take refuge in my Buddha.

....In this case, I am afraid that the two demon cultivators in front of me will fight for their lives, right? Otherwise, Master Yuanfa could have done this in the first place.

But in any case, since we can learn about the whereabouts of Master Yuanfa here, we have inherited the love between the couple, which can be regarded as cause and effect.

So, Wuxu put his palms together and said, "I don't dare to accept someone who is destined for me. But since monks like us can practice to the realm of true spirit, how can we really have a confused and confused consciousness? In the opinion of the young monk, it is just an unsteady mind.

See, it’s hard to belong.”

The female demon cultivator was immediately overjoyed and said eagerly, "Master said this, it means there is hope. If you ask Master to help, we will be very grateful."

Wuxu shook his head and just said, "Thank you. It's just that the monk's cultivation is shallow and he has important things to do. I can only give it a try." Then he and the family of three went into the city.

This city is called Cicheng. Most of the people in the city have some disabilities. They are either missing arms or legs, or they have hidden diseases, are deaf, mute, blind or even mentally retarded. Although these demonic cultivators have some practice, they insist on retaining their original form and appearance.

Obsession.

If there is no hand, then there is no hand, if there is no foot, then there is no foot, crawling on the ground, if the face is disfigured, then the face is disfigured, if the head is bald, then the head will be bald, to show hatred to others throughout the life, to be unable to speak after birth, and then no longer.

In other words, if you are born unable to see, you will not open your eyes easily after you are born; if you are born unable to hear, you will not listen to the voice transmission from the sea consciousness...

This is how they practice practice. Without their hands, feet and body, they are less bound by the physical body. If they are blind, they cannot see, and if they are deaf, they cannot hear. It seems that they are less connected to the outside world, but in fact, there is less interference from the outside world...

...

No eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body or mind, no color, sound, fragrance or touch. Wuxu was reciting this verse and thinking silently.

In the world of monks, perception and communication mainly rely on spiritual consciousness. If these disabled people can practice, how can they be said to be disabled? It's just a slight difference in the physical body. On the other hand, crazy situations, such as the son of the city lord couple, are more troublesome.

This is physiological, what if it is psychological? Or what about intelligence? Wu Xu, I have always believed that disabilities, at least in terms of causes, can be divided into three categories. The first category is physiological defects, missing organs, or missing parts of organs.

Or all functions. One category, psychologically defective, manic, autistic, fetish, cross-dressing

,... There is also another category, which is intellectually deficient. Many people think that this category is mentally retarded; but Wuxu feels that besides mentally retarded, there is another subcategory, because for everything

Everything has different views from ordinary people, so they are called madmen and fools by ordinary people...

How to explain it? It’s just to “follow the minds of sentient beings, know what you should know, and discover according to your karma.”

When Wuxu thought of this, he couldn't help but look towards the dwarf demon cultivator.

The dwarf demon cultivator bared his teeth at Wuxu, his eyes sparkling, as if provoking and taunting.

Wuxu smiled at him, he raised his head, raised his eyebrows coldly, and said fiercely, "You bald donkey, why are you smiling so much? I will eat you alive later!"

"Xuan'er, don't talk nonsense. This master is a distinguished guest invited for my mother." The female demon cultivator grabbed the dwarf demon cultivator and scolded him.

The dwarf demon cultivator lowered his head slightly, snorted, suddenly turned around, broke away from his mother's hand, stretched his hands like a bird, and flew towards the city lord's mansion not far ahead. As he flew, he said strangely, "I'm back!

"

Colorful flowers and fruits, dark stones, and even lively fish and shrimps flew out from his wide red sleeved robe and scattered in all directions. Cheers suddenly sounded from all over the city lord's palace.

Seeing this scene, Wuxu smiled at the couple and said, "The world laughs at me for being crazy, but I laugh at me and the world can't see through it. Your son may be mentally retarded or crazy, but I wonder if he still recognizes his parents? Is he a scourge in the city?"

If not, why would you two care about your noble master's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, and just go your own way?"

The female demon cultivator looked lovingly at her son who was scattering flowers in the air like a goddess, and said to Wuxu with a wry smile, "Master, you didn't see Xuan'er going crazy!" After a pause, she said again, "Xuan'er went crazy.

If you do this, you may not be able to pass through the next small realm. That’s why we and my wife are stuck here.”

Wuxu pondered and replied, "Well, the higher you go in your practice, the more you need to have a fixed opinion." Although he said this, in fact, there is still no accurate method.


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