The Xuankongbao Temple is hidden in the Zen realm again.
The disciples may still be talking about the retreat of the Jingguo people, but the masters who stayed in front of the Xuankong Temple were silent.
"Everyone, please go back and meditate." Ku Ming said, "Master Zhixie will stay."
Once the Destiny Bodhisattva appeared, Ku Ming's prestige in Xuankong Temple has been elevated to an unprecedented level, and no one is dissatisfied.
The taciturn Kudhi left without saying a word.
Kubing, however, took a deep look at his senior abbot. He had always been the one who most protected Kuming. He also understood the hard work and commitment of senior brother Kuming. He firmly believed that senior brother Kuming would not lose to his master back then.
He was a good abbot of the temple. But it was only today that he realized that Ku Ming was so strong that he could even frighten Ying Jianghong and Ji Xuanzhen.
This gave rise to many strangers.
After more than a hundred years of getting along, growing up together sneaking around and avoiding Buddhist classes... I suddenly realized that everyone seemed to be hiding many secrets. Whether it was the bitter nature and bitter awakening that had left, or the current abbot brother.
It seems that he is the only one who has bones inside his skin.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered the words that Senior Brother Ku Jue scolded him before he left that year——
"I don't have any eyesight!"
Ku Jue had scolded him countless times since he was a child, but he had forgotten most of them. He only remembered that the yellow-faced old monk had a bad mouth. Only this sentence became clearer and clearer after time and effort.
I guess that's right? It's like a thin knife cutting into the bone marrow.
Looking back sadly, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Then I'll hear the bell..."
"Just keep it in the Nianhuayuan. Don't be stingy, let the enlightened disciples use it to practice..." Ku Ming said, and then said: "Uncle Master, I have worked hard for you these years."
Sadness Palm: "The abbot has been able to reach this stage. I must be very happy that my brother is alive in heaven. Please don't be too harsh on yourself."
As the uncle of these monks of the bitter generation, the bitter nature that was in charge of Nianhuayuan died. He had to go out to practice Buddhist scriptures in seclusion. In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed and he has never escaped.
Ku Ming watched his junior brothers and uncles drifting away, without speaking for a long time.
Zen Master Zhixie also stood nearby, waiting silently.
For a long time, only the sound of the bell rang, drifting away and away.
The voice of Ku Ming seemed to be traced back from a distance, coming back bit by bit: "Is the Shenxia really in the Hanging Temple?"
Zhi evil raised his eyes, and from this angle he could only see the fat abbot's fat bald head, the fat back of his neck, and several fleshy folds on his neck.
He suddenly thought of meat buns - a very strange association.
"The abbot also thinks I am?" he asked.
Ku Ming did not answer, but just said: "The generation gap between you and me is too far, so let's call him 'Master'!"
"Master Zhixie——" The fat abbot of Xuankong Temple walked into the temple, and his voice was very slow and heavy: "You must not be a magic hero."
A huge shadow fell over the Xuankong Temple, and the eyebrowless Zhi evil stood in the long shadow without saying a word.
Only the sun and moon shovel shone coldly...
Like the sun and moon in the long night.
…
…
"What is Mr. Jiang doing?"
On the way back to Taixu Mountain, Zhong Xuanyin couldn't help but ask.
"Make some amulets."
"Why are you still stimulating the power of heaven?"
"Blessed people are blessed by heaven. This is the amulet of heaven."
"Why do you look so familiar to me?"
"Is there any?" Jiang Wang turned sideways, blocking his view: "Those are several flat pieces of deed paper. I folded them all - the shapes are all different!"
"Look at you, you are so anxious. I didn't say it was like a heavenly contract!" Zhong Xuanyin said.
Jiang Wang glanced at him: "Is there anything else, Mr. Zhong?"
Zhong Xuanyin is really in trouble.
But after all, he has a cautious temperament, so he endured it and didn't say anything.
"See you next time." Jiang Wang didn't bother to play riddles with him, so he raised his legs and started to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Zhong Xuanyin stopped him, thought for a while, and finally said: "Do you think... Fierce Bodhisattva can be a hero?"
Jiang Wang turned around and was somewhat serious: "I don't know, and it's not appropriate to make baseless guesses. It feels uncomfortable to be wronged - Jing Guo has no substantive evidence to produce."
"Today the hard-working abbot has shown such strength, even if Jingguo has evidence, he will not show it." Zhong Xuanyin said slowly: "Two saint-level combat powers, deep-rooted Buddhism in the East Holy Land, hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation of Zen... If
Coupled with a magic hero and an equal country, can Jingguo really fight this battle?"
"Jinghai, destroyed Yizhen, personally conquered Ksitigarbha, and looking back, the battle of Jingmu was not that long ago. Although the country is big, war-loving will inevitably lead to destruction - even if Jingguo is covered in iron, how many times can he squander like this? He is suffering from illness
Now that you’re gone, you should take a good rest.”
"The emperor's order cannot be thrown to the ground. As a minister, one cannot force the emperor to risk his life despite his injuries. Suspending it now is the best result. Neither Nan Tianshi nor King Jin can handle it.
This sense of proportion.”
The moment Ku Ming showed up as the Bodhisattva of Destiny, everything that Jing Guo had to do today ended.
Zhenhe Zhenjun is the most suitable step.
But on the other hand, why is the abbot, who has been hiding for so long, so anxious to end this scene today?
There can be many explanations for this.
Just like the bloody rain in Tianjing City back then, it was vigorous and gratifying at that time. Who knows how many emotions were covered up and how many stories were washed away during it. How many thoughts were hidden in the different eyes that were concerned about the battlefield at that time!
Jiang Wang looked into the distance quietly and said nothing for a while.
Zhong Xuanyin asked again: "Is Member Jiang looking for a magician recently?"
Jiang Wang looked at him: "Is it so obvious?"
Zhong Xuanyin did not answer, but asked: "Shenxia and Gu Shiyi were once friends?"
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment: "...you know this and I know it."
Zhong Xuanyin said: "I asked Senior Jin Qingjia to record Gu Shiyi's record. He should have guessed it."
Jin Qingjia was a great scholar in Qinku Academy, and it was he who presided over the life history of Gu Shiyi. He planned to compile a history book about "Xia". He also saw the bright future of the path of righteousness and wanted to use this book to promote his practice.
There are many historians in the world who can see this path. In the end, whose "History of Chivalry" can be handed down and the most convincing to the world, who can get this piece of historical information.
When compiling "History of Chivalry", the most inescapable thing is Gu Shiyi's name.
"Why could he guess it?" Jiang Wang asked.
"He's not stupid." Zhong Xuanyin said.
Jiang Wang was choked for a moment.
Zhong Xuanyin added: "You may be Gu Shiyi's last friend, but senior Jin Qingjia is the person who knows Gu Shiyi best in the world, at least one of them."
Jiang Wangdao: "Then you know, I know, and senior Jin Qingjia knows."
Zhong Xuanyin looked at him with some humor and tapped his ear with his index finger: "The law has not been passed down to six ears - now that it has been passed down to six ears, this secret is no longer a secret."
Jiang Wang could only sigh.
Zhong Xuanyin added: "When you confirm the identity of Shenxia, tell me as soon as possible. If you want to take action, don't forget that we are colleagues. Although I can't take down Shenxia, I can still stop Zhao Zi or something.
So that you don’t get distracted.”
Jiang Wang said hello and said that he really didn't have anything important to do at the moment.
Zhong Xuanyin reluctantly left.
Jiang Wang no longer planned to go to Taixu Mountain. He was walking alone in the clouds, walking aimlessly and playing with his hands.
As a kind of magical contract that has disappeared, there is no need to promote it nowadays when there are few heavenly people.
But since Jiang Wang felt it so clearly...if you don't learn, you won't learn.
With his current control over the way of heaven, it is not difficult to follow the gourd and draw the scoop. The only thing is that it takes a lot of energy. He has to grind the primeval stone into blue paper, twist the power of the way of heaven into silk thread, and outline the text of the contract one by one. This is the laborious task.
In terms of outline, it is like weaving clothes.
The text of this heavenly deed does not require any literary talent. It only reflects one's personal understanding of the way of heaven and should be concise and clear.
It was with great difficulty that he signed three heavenly deeds. With his current level of cultivation, he was a little tired. He folded them all into paper sheep - this is called the "Qingyang Heavenly Deed".
Then I put it away with satisfaction.
Looking back, Qing Yu, An An, and Chu Yao's gifts were all found.
Thinking of the gift, he stopped again.
Going forward, other things are fine. The people he cherishes basically lack nothing. But the "Qingyang Tianqi" is the only one here...
In the past, when the World-Honored One passed away and there was a great calamity that destroyed the Buddha, there were still 365 World-Honored Heavenly Deeds left in Xuankong Temple.
How could he, Jiang, be stingy?
Like Grandpa Zuo, his former employer and the others will definitely not be able to use it, but it is still a thoughtful gesture.
Brother Yehu must give one as a gift, and Xiaowu is definitely indispensable.
The little senior brother can't miss it. He promised the master back then that he would take good care of him.
Then there are Guang Shu, Shun Hua, the eldest princess, the big dog who is about to get married, and Shi Shi who is about to give birth to a child...
Now you don’t have to worry about gift money anymore!
The old lady of the Li family treated me very well. Of course Sister Fengyao had to have one as well, as did Palace Master Huaying...
Without counting, Zhenhe Zhenjun counted his debts and felt confused about his workload.
I really don’t know when to sign in.
But there is also a sense of satisfaction that "I can finally do something."
At this time, the Taixu Magatama flickered, but it was Brother Sheng who had just thought of it, and a letter came from——
"Come quickly."
In an instant, thousands of miles away, the majestic city came into view.
Jiang Wang easily jumped off the high dome and fell into Linzi, three hundred miles away.
This great city has no defense against him.
He came to Bowanghou Mansion and returned home at ease.
"What's wrong?" he asked as he ran into the room.
The fat Marquis and Mrs. Hou in the room...are eating hot pot.
Fortunately, it was just hot pot.
"What are you doing?" Chongxuan Sheng shook his chopsticks, and a piece of fat and glutinous meat fell into the pot. He blew his eyes in anger: "You are such an old man, you don't know how to knock on the door?"
Jiang Wang saw that the couple didn't look like anything was wrong, so he sat down and naturally took a new pair of chopsticks from Shi Shi's hand and put his hand into the pot to fish out: "The Sendai fish fillet I ate last time,
Why aren't you ready?"
"It's not that season anymore." Zhongxuan Sheng replied, and then he remembered his dissatisfaction: "Hey, I said, you just barged in like this? What should I do if you scare my son?"
Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Why don't you call me your godson and avoid it first?"
"Look at you!" Chong Xuansheng smiled and patted him: "It's just a joke, but you're being serious - eat first."
Only then did Jiang Wang notice that there was a second letter in Taixu's illusion—
"Xinghe Pavilion."
When Chong Xuan Sheng said "Come quickly", he made an appointment to meet at the Xinghe Pavilion in Taixu Illusion. No wonder he looked so startled now.
At the moment, I was eating meat calmly, while a ray of my mind fell into the illusion of Taixu.
In the Xinghe Pavilion, the two of them sat opposite each other after a long absence.
Zhong Xuansheng pressed his forehead helplessly: "I wanted to find a private place to chat with you, but for fear of being noticed, I wrote two sentences in the letter - why are you in a hurry?"
Although he was complaining, some corners of his mouth were raised.
Jiang Wang raised his palm and turned it over——
The glow of the Galaxy Pavilion was flowing, and there was a moment of trance. The bright stars outside the pavilion had instantly turned into an endless sky.
"Where is this?" Chongxuan Sheng was very interested: "Do you, the Taixu cabinet member, have special authority?"
"The Yin and Yang Realm." Jiang Wang explained: "It is not the Yin and Yang realm where the underworld will merge with the real world, but the unknown world imagined by the Yin and Yang monks. It may not exist, may not be real, cannot be found, and is absolutely secret."
"In the past, the secret meetings of all the saints were held in this place."
"You are afraid of being noticed in the Linzi Marquis Mansion. Aren't you just wary of those who are detached?"
"Use the ethereal realm as the outer city, and the yin and yang world as the secret room. If you and I are sitting here, even the transcendent ones cannot know what we are talking about."
He looked at Zhong Xuansheng and said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, just say Seven Hate."
Chong Xuansheng had complete trust in Jiang Wang. Hearing him say that this place was absolutely secretive, he immediately relaxed. He just leaned back and said lazily: "The dust hitting the mountain does not prove courage, it only shows stupidity.
"
"Why is it necessary to write a letter in two sentences? If you just write "Xinghe Pavilion", wouldn't I just come? How stupid!" Jiang Wang criticized symbolically and said thoughtfully: "Or, what are you trying to test?
?”
Chong Xuansheng looked at the sky outside the pavilion and said quietly: "Our hasty definition of other people's wisdom reflects our own unobstructed view. Seeing this level is vision, and being certain of this level is cognition. Of course, you
At the level of doubt, it means it is not hopeless."
He looked away: "Who did you just tell me to scold?"
"Seven hates, Wu Zhaixue." Jiang Wang said.
"You're right!" Chong Xuan Sheng suddenly looked evil.
Jiang Wang's expression became serious: "Did something happen that I don't know about?"
"I forgot something, a very important thing."
Chong Xuan Sheng said: "No, it shouldn't be said that it was forgotten. It was something that had already happened but did not happen in the end. In other words, it was erased by a power beyond imagination."
Jiang Wang looked at him: "...well."
So did this thing happen or did it not happen?
If this thing did not happen, then it does not exist. How can a thing that does not exist "happen"?
Chong Xuan Sheng pressed his forehead with his fat finger: "What happened in the Guanlan Inn in the East China Sea involved the unknown person in the Meteor Immortal Forest. I have thought about it, and I did reach a tacit agreement with Zhuge Yixian, but my
Thinking… is not perfect enough.”
"Not only this one thing, but also my thinking about the follow-up of Guanlan Inn, the one who left transcendent cause and effect and allowed Zhuge Yi to make the first move, [Zhi Ji Zang]. I obviously had some assumptions about the actions of Guan Xing Tower.
, I have also thought about Kurei-in and Wanghaitai in connection with each other... Even if I have to avoid today's world, I should think more clearly."
"Because I was born with such a brain."
He said this sentence very calmly, without any exaggeration or conceit. He just expressed a fact used to deduce the truth.
"There is a gap in my thinking. Can you understand this sentence? It's not that there is a lack of memory or a gap in cognition. It's that my thinking should have filled it, but it didn't."
"I thought about it, and I only came up with one possibility - I think I was thinking about another thing at the same time, so I was distracted. I made a choice while thinking, deliberately avoiding the emperor's plan and leaving
I had to put more thought into thinking about this matter, so this thinking gap was created.”
"But this matter was erased. By a mysterious power."
He said calmly: "The layout I made around this matter, everything, has changed. So I don't know what it is."
Jiang Wang wanted to say that it's normal to not think carefully. No one has ever been careless. But after thinking about it, it was indeed not normal in Chongxuan Sheng's place. So he didn't say anything.
Chong Xuan Sheng continued: "I am the real person of the cave world. I have been granted a title, and I am in the imperial capital. I am protected by the power of the country. Even if I am at the top of the world and as strong as a military god, I don't believe that he can be so ignorant and unknowing.
Go away from my thoughts and even erase what has happened.”
"That kind of power can only come from detachment."
"Tian Anping was rescued from the prison, and the demon world gained an immortal demon king."
"So that transcendent power comes from the Seven Hatreds."
He spread his hands: "Very simple reasoning."
It was only at this moment that the fat marquis breathed out very softly: "Seven Hate must have done something to me."