Chapter 891 A vision from heaven!
"He is the assassin who wants to kill the prince, kill him!"
This is shouted out,
Shouted out loud;
Taoist He turned to look at the old monk who had been standing behind him and accompanying him out.
A person lives like a skin;
Only when a skin is wrapped in flesh and blood can a person live;
Only when a person has etiquette, justice, integrity and personality wrapped in a skin can he live like a human being.
It’s hard to imagine,
It was inside before,
He and I both play tricks and talk about Zen,
The old monk who looks crazy on the outside should have been treated like a hermit and an expert;
But others,< br>
I just tore it apart.
My face,
Face,
skin,
people can throw it away if they want, but you really can't say "no" to him, because he is crazy.
"Hahahaha..."
The Taoist smiled, very happily.
It was actually only a short time between the old monk shouting these words and the pilgrims present reacting, but within this short time, a look between the two people was enough to change the words they had said before. Collide again.
You say that the world is ignorant,
Yes,
The world is indeed ignorant, blindly obedient, greedy, angry, delusional and hateful;
But the old monk remembers that when Ping Xi The prince once said something when chatting with him. This sentence was not a sharp move, but like a chisel that penetrated the mountain, it left an indelible trace in the old monk's Buddhist heart;
The prince said: The eyes of the people are sharp.
They are ignorant,
but they know who is good to them, oh no, who they live on.
Whether they are Yan people, Jin people, Chu people, barbarians, or barbarians here, no matter what class they are in, they all know one thing, the prince belongs to them, no, he belongs to the same family!
There is only one temple in this part of Fengxin City. The temple does not issue ultimatums. Except for those handymen, there are only these two serious monks.
Ordinary people would come to the temple to invite them if they had something to do at home;
Gradually, the crazy monk didn’t seem so crazy anymore;
The little monk looked like he was so crazy The smell of rouge is no longer cloying, but has a tangy fragrance;
Being able to open the only temple here means that you have an extraordinary status. A pig sits in the only seat, You can also have this kind of persuasiveness.
So,
When the old monk shouted out,
the eyes met briefly and a smile emerged for a moment,
followed closely,
a group of pilgrims, almost instinctively Come in droves.
Inside, there were men from standard households who had been in the camp and went to the battlefield and brought their families to offer incense, but most of them were old, weak, women and children.
However, everyone was brave and fearless at this time.
The Taoist raised his fly whisk and swept away some people around him, but immediately, the people behind him rushed over.
The Taoist was caught;
The people began to tear his clothes, drag his hands and feet, and flip him to the ground, hoping to crush him into a pulp.
But at this moment,
Bursts of blue smoke suddenly appeared from the body under the Taoist's robe.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The Taoist's limbs were pulled apart like this, but what was stuffed in the pulled out limbs was unexpectedly It's all straw.
The old monk slapped his head,
Said:
“Oh, I’m so excited.”
…
In the coffin shop in Fengxin City, from the workshops outside the city, a new batch of people entered the coffin shop a while ago. Nice coffin.
Among them, there is a mahogany one, which is placed in the innermost part of the warehouse, lying quietly, and I estimate that it will lie there for a long time.
But at this moment,
the coffin lid was pushed open,
a Taoist man sat up from inside.
Veins were clearly visible on his face, and there was blood overflowing between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Especially in the nose, the nosebleeds were a bit scary.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it. The more he wiped it, the more he wiped it. Finally, as a last resort, he could only pinch the bridge of his nose with his fingers and punch in. He rolled his eyes and finally stopped the nosebleed.
Exhaling through his mouth,
his mind was a little dazed.
He twisted his neck, and his joints made a series of crisp sounds.
Finally,
The Taoist climbed out of the coffin.
“The people gather together without fear, and see the big from the small. This Fengxin City actually has the atmosphere of founding a nation!”
The Taoist prides himself on being a person from outside the country. Before he wants to be contaminated, It can be guaranteed that there is no cause and effect, or you can clearly know how many causes and effects are still hanging on you. In short, you know it in your heart.
If you know what you are doing, you can often avoid being targeted.
He went to Calabash Temple,
He went to see the crazy monk,
He was torn apart by the pilgrims' hands;
There is no cause, only effect, which is the image.
Just like,
The real whirlpool, it’s right there;
It does not appear because you are close to it, nor does it disappear because you are far away;
Everyone sees the world from a different perspective, and naturally can see different scenery.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Prince of Pingxi in eastern Jin Dynasty has already had the capital to be independent. Otherwise, the regent of Chu State would not have tried to win over him, and the emperor of the Yan State Palace would not have wanted to free himself. I was so depressed that I almost shut myself down.
But in the eyes of Taoists,
Only this kind of weather is the real dawn of the founding of the country!
The same thing is interpreted from different angles, with similar results but different processes.
“Ouch.”
The Taoist rubbed his nose,
then,
sat down cross-legged.
"I don't know how many years have passed in the mountains, but these ten years in the human world have tasted like a changing world."
It seemed that his nose still felt uncomfortable, and the Taoist stretched out his hand to pull his face again, and then, a gap appeared on his face. horn.
“Crash!”
He tore his face open.
Under the skin, it was not a ferocious face. It was still a face as gentle as jade, but it had a strange paleness.
After the delicate skin was exposed, he immediately felt a burning sensation in the air, and the Taoist also showed a slightly painful expression.
After a slight adjustment,
the Taoist used the nails of his right hand to scratch the palm of his left hand, and then stuck it on the floor tile.
“A baby without roots, a spirit without roots;
Is it a congenital defect?
No,
No,
it’s not.
There is something first and then there is something missing. Duckweed without roots also has roots at first.
But this,
It comes from nothing, from nothing! ”
Actually,
the Taoist came here just to have a look.
The world is so big that there will never be a shortage of strange people.
< br>The Queen of Qian Country There was originally a plaque on the mountain, which was written by Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom. Because the practice of Qi Refiners was prevalent in Qian Land, with the blessing of the Tian Family, Emperor Taizu hoped to use the line of Qi Refiners to consolidate the imperial power of the Zhao family. Not bad.
To a certain extent, the Tian Family can complement the Qi Refiners;
Therefore, when Houshan was first established, Ganren originally intended to build an ancestral court for the Qi Refiners of the world. However, on the day when the mountain gate was opened, legend has it that Great power appeared from the sea of clouds, and the divine thunder cracked the plaque of "Ancestral Court".
For this reason, although the back mountain is actually the authentic place of the current Qi Refiners, the word "ancestral court" will no longer be mentioned in the mountain gate. After all, God knows which corner is still hidden. What a real big shot.
The Sword Master once said that the so-called four great swordsmen are not really just four people with the strongest sword skills. He has been walking in the world for half his life and has encountered two or three people who are talented in swordsmanship. In terms of martial arts and realm, he is not inferior to his own swordsman, but his reputation is not outstanding.
The most straightforward point is,
The Sword Master opens the second rank, which is borrowed;
The ninth rank to the third rank is a general term for all the current roads. Almost all methods in the world are measured by this. If we talk about the second rank, It can only be borrowed, what about the first product?
Is it possible that it is just for the sake of blank space?
The Sword Master almost lost his life when he first forcibly opened the second level in front of Xue Customs. Now, in duels, he will directly open the second level when facing opponents who are too lazy to bother;
Furthermore, that being who knows a thing or two about everything;
The second level is open and open, and after you slowly get used to it, who knows if you will be able to stand directly in this realm in the future?
Once you stand still, stand firm, raise your head, and look up again, maybe you can find something again?
In fact, I have not cared about the name of the Taoist for a long time. Even the Taoist number, with or without it, makes no difference;
But in the final analysis, he is of the same generation as Master Zang. people.
He comes here,
Just out of curiosity, after leaving quarantine, I wanted to find someone to chat with, but unexpectedly I couldn't find anyone, so I went out for a walk. This walk was really just a walk.
Such a being, drinking water, may contain some kind of Taoist secret, and has long since broken free from the shackles of the world, and his state of mind tends to be simple.
What he is curious about is the discovery of this "rootless spirit";
When he is comprehending the way of heaven, the way of heaven is actually "enlightening" you. Slowly it has broken away from the ordinary category;
He does not understand the existence that Tiandao cannot understand, and he also wants to find the existence that Tiandao wants to find;
At that time, Zheng Fan felt that practicing swordsmanship was too tiring and the journey of martial arts was too difficult. He was a little envious of Prince Jingnan's "alchemy", and this kind of fairy spirit was quite in line with aesthetics;
But Jingfan Prince Nan's reply was very simple. He just had a rough idea and couldn't teach.
Just like I asked about sword training later,
does sword training still need to be taught
?
It's not that Lao Tian is too precious to Zheng Fan, but Tian Wujing is almost responsive to Zheng Fan's requests;
However, there is really no way to teach and bump along the way of cultivation.
Because he really is,
This way,
And that way,
That would be great;
Zheng Fan was still very thick-skinned at that time, so he said that he also wanted to understand a little bit.
Tian Wujing asked back: Do you know why this king only has a brief understanding?
Zheng Fan originally wanted to answer: Your Majesty, you are habitually modest.
As a result, Lao Tian gave the answer first:
If you have a little bit of knowledge, it will be fine. If you have all of it, it will be gone.
Maybe,
At that time, Lao Tian did not think that Zheng Fan could understand the meaning of this sentence;
But Zheng Fan did.
This is not surprising. Prince Pingxi's theoretical knowledge is quite rich. Otherwise, the Sword Master would not have frequent epiphanies by his side.
Right now, this Taoist
actually has such signs.
He knew very clearly where this place was, and he also knew very well what kind of danger it meant that he, an outsider, was in Fengxin City surrounded by a large army;
< br>He was able to face the old monk and bluntly said that he did not dare to go to King Pingxi.
After all,
Unlike swordsmen, warriors, etc., the rank of people outside the country is not commensurate with their combat power in the world.
But he still couldn't help it and wanted to explore.
This kind of curiosity comes from the bottom of his heart. It also comes from the mysterious... God's will.
However,
he did not realize one thing,
That is, in the Calabash Temple earlier, the old monk actually hinted that the answer lies in the child's biological father.
But the Taoist didn't think about it there.
It is rare to find a rootless spirit that appears out of thin air without any entanglement of cause and effect.
He just didn't expect that such a rare rootless spirit was simply because the child's father was not a native of this world.
“Heaven follows my will, and my spiritual eyes suddenly open!”
The Taoist closed his eyes.
The next moment,
a blue bird appeared above Fengxin City.
The blue bird is invisible but seems to be tangible. It is circling, and then it finds the location of the palace.
Just,
When he was about to swoop down to see what was going on,
in the Calabash Temple outside the city,
suddenly there was a bell ringing,
suddenly,
An invisible net,
Tangle this blue bird.
…
Monk Kongyuan was ringing the bell,
while he was ringing,
vomiting blood.
Little monk Liaofan stood aside and watched;
“Disciple, do you feel that you have failed as a teacher?”
Little monk Liaofan was silent for a while,
Then,
Look straight at the big clock in front of you,
Use your own head to
hit it!
"Boom!!!!!!"
The sound was not loud, but it shook people's hearts in an instant.
Old monk Kong Yuan immediately took a breath of cold air and felt that his whole body, no, his bones, had been baptized by the sound of the bell.
After the little monk Liao Fan finished ringing the clock,
he stumbled around in place three times.
On his head, blood dripped down the side of his face.
But at this moment,
the charm in the young monk’s eyes became even stronger;
When charm reaches its extreme, it presents a kind of emptiness; when desire reaches its extreme, it becomes emptiness.
This person,
holds an orchid with his left hand and places it at his side,
puts his right hand together on his chest,
with a compassionate smile at the corner of his mouth. .
The old monk opened his mouth and
asked:
"What's wrong?"
"To answer."
"How to answer?"< br>
"Just do it if you want to do it. It is natural. Nature is Buddhism, because Buddhism is natural."
After saying these words,
the little monk closed his eyes,
Layers of golden light rippled out from his body. When he looked up, there was a faint image of a happy Buddha in the void.
Monk Kongyuan immediately laughed and cursed:
"Who said that people who become monks have no family distinctions. They are the same at home and outside the home. There is no comparison between people, people, Buddhas, and Buddhas."
The old monk cultivates Buddhahood in this life, which is equivalent to starting from scratch.
And when he took in the little monk Fan, he knew his Buddha nature;
He was born in Qianshou,
But his disciple, "ancestor" Too wide;
In Buddhism, there is a corresponding saying for this, called... reincarnation.
The old monk was dissatisfied and jealous;
The young monk still closed his eyes,
but he opened his mouth and said:
"Seeing through does not necessarily mean seeing through, and going out does not necessarily mean seeing through. If you don't come in, all living beings are equal, which is false.
The people in the room looked at the Buddha outside the door and felt that the Buddha was outside the door;
But the Buddha outside the door looked up at the sky and saw that he was not in a bigger room? ”
Old monk Kongyuan continued to ring the bell,
continued to vomit blood,
cursed:
"Ami, that straight bitch's Buddha,
Master, I think this deal, no, this Buddhist relationship, is not very profitable at all.
What's wrong,
I The young disciple is also moved by the mortal heart?”
The old monk knew that the person he was talking to now was not the disciple he originally came from, at least, not yet.
The young monk nodded and said: "Of course."
The old monk continued to ring the bell,
asked:
"Master, I was thinking that with this favor , if we expand the Gourd Temple, the palace can also give us more quotas. Master, I will be the master, and you will accept the disciples and become the master."
Little monk Liaofan said,< br>
Said:
“The temple outside the village is called the village temple, with withered vines, broken willows and broken walls;
The temple outside the town is called the small temple, with white wax, fragrant oil and broken clothes;
The temple outside the city is called Mingsha, with fragrant mist, golden body, and a giant rat..."
The old monk panted and asked:
"Where do you want the temple?"
The little monk replied:
"The temple outside the capital is called the national religion!
For eternity,
the world ,
Unify! "
"Bah! ! ! "
The old monk spat out a mouthful of bloody spit,
cursed;
"Amitabha, this Buddha has cultivated to the end, how can he become a human being? ”
"Hahahahaha!!!!"
Little monk Liaofan laughed loudly: "I came from among humans, I went to among humans, and after passing through a door, I entered the Buddhist door."
The old monk cursed again: " This makes it clear why ancient auspicious signs such as Pixiu, Fire and Phoenix appeared in the world in order to follow them.
To put it bluntly,
the same goes for you! br>
"Yes!"
Little monk Liaofan faced the direction of Fengxin City,
ran thousands of miles to attack Xuehaiguan, detoured into Chu, defeated the army and made meritorious service, and was promoted, and was entrusted by King Jingnan's legacy;
The original white land has been turned into fertile soil!
“The weather is here, the weather is here!
The weather is here,
what is supposed to come, will come.
When people are in distress, they go around begging to survive;
When they are prosperous, they offer vassals from all over the world;
Even if King Pingxi is really determined to do that, Dayan’s loyal minister,
Where are his children?
Where is his successor?
What's more,
what he did and planned for the King of the West, there was no intention of waiting for the death of a loyal general!
This time,
The bet is worth it,
the win is worth it!
Ami...Buddha! ”
The next moment,
The Buddha's shadow in the void became much more solid.
Immediately afterwards,
The Buddha's shadow reached out the Buddha's hand,
facing the blue bird,
caught it!
"Boom!"
......
In the warehouse of the coffin shop, the Taoist figure was distorted, and his originally pale complexion suddenly turned sallow.
“In this world, there are countless people and living beings,
There are countless door god couplets and Buddha statues,
Have you ever really opened your eyes and glanced at it?
The prince here,
does not believe in Buddhism,
he is not at home,
you are so shy that you come to protect him!
It makes me laugh to death,
It makes me laugh to death!
Give it to a poor man,
Broken! ”
……
There is great "movement" in the sky!
More than 99% of the people inside and outside Kefeng New City are not aware of it at all.
After all, things outside the country, whether you believe them or not, are mysterious.
But,
There are always a small group of people who can sense something.
Fengxin City,
Wangfu Third Street,
In a courtyard with a plaque hanging "Office of the Secret Service".
A thin man, holding a teacup in his hand, was looking up at the sky.
His name is Zhou Wang, he is an eunuch and the godson of Eunuch Wei. But now, he is definitely an inconspicuous little character. After all, Eunuch Wei has served two generations of emperors, and his godson and grandson are really out there. .
He has very little qualifications and very little cultivation as a Qi practitioner, so he was sent here to sit in office.
A fanzi yamen has a sign directly on its forehead. That’s it. What else do you want to do? What else can be done?
It’s nothing more than drinking tea, passing on news, and having meetings.
Today,
according to my past habits, I was drinking tea when I looked up and was immediately stunned by the sight in front of me.
"I used to think that in the history books, the sky and the earth changed color and auspiciousness descended when so and so was born in that family. It was a fabrication that the historian shamelessly paid tribute to.
Unexpectedly,
it turned out to be true. !”
As the helmsman of the Fengxin City Secret Intelligence Department,
Zhou Wang naturally knows what is going to happen in Fengxin City.
He immediately ran back to the study like crazy,
unfolded the secret fold, picked up the pen,
his hand,
was shaking!
He was scared, to the core of his being, because he knew what these words meant, and it might even turn into a whirlpool and grind him into powder!
But he couldn't conceal it,
nor dared to conceal it,
he could only write:
"When Prince Pingxi was about to leave, a vision came from the sky!" (End of this chapter)