high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 282

Mahavira Hall.

The big one contains everything, the male one subdues demons, and the treasured one is the Three Treasures. This is also the place where the monks concentrate on practicing day and night, and the solemn Buddha statue of Sakyamuni Buddha is enshrined.

now.

The people from Jingang Temple and Taiwei Mountain were sitting on the futons on the left and right, arguing endlessly in the middle of their mouths, making a fuss, what's more, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they were arguing terribly excitedly.

Bai Shu listened silently for a long time before she understood something.

Aristocratic family, holy place.

If it is placed in Western Chu and Beiwei, the center of control, the one who controls the court, will have to add a royal family.

For example, Beiwei, the royal family dominates all the holy lands and families under its rule.

Although Xichu is slightly inferior, it is also the center of command, and the title of king is the most noble.

But Nan Zheng.

It's different.

The Nanzheng royal family is in decline. It is no longer a day or two. Since the death of King Wu, King Wei, and King Xuan, the status of the Zheng royal family has gradually declined under the operation of various forces. Most famous utensils, etc., are also divided up by various families and holy places.

The emperor Zheng Guo is like a puppet.

But the Holy Land and the noble family are not of the same mind, and there are many disputes and quarrels between the two.Even holy places and holy places, families and families, all of these have a lot to do.

What everyone is arguing about in the Daxiong Palace this time is a matter that is not big, but it is also not small.

At the beginning of this year, in Huo Qucheng in Qinghuang County, Xin Xiangzong and Huo Qu Gao, a local tycoon, fought for a new wild spirit vein.

However, the Xin Xiangzong had Yang Fu sitting in the town, not only one Yang Fu, there were three of them, Huo Qugao not only lost his spiritual veins, but was severely humiliated by the Xin Xiang Zong, and his face was disgraced.

After this incident, the two parties became more and more out of control.

First, the ancestor of the Huo Qu Gao family committed suicide in anger. His son carried the coffin, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and begged the big family in Qinghuang County to be the master. Behind the Xinxiang Sect, there was also a backer, standing the head of the Taiwei Mountain Outer Sect. power.

After going back and forth, this matter gradually became bigger and bigger.

In the end, the deacon who developed into Taiwei Mountain was secretly ambushed by the Qinghuang family and nearly died.

Bai Shu listened patiently for a while, and in the Daxiong Palace, they discussed the regulations one after another. First, they were small fights in the holy land of the aristocratic family, the decision of the central official position, the rebellion of the party and the army, and later, it gradually involved the opposition. The military affairs of the Northern Guards.

The Daxiong Palace was full of noise and excitement.

Bai Shu glanced quietly, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she was overjoyed.

He squeezed the Jue, his handprints changed, and he escaped out of the hall without a sound, turning into a wisp of smoke and drifting away.

Right on top.

The abbot was still there, and he didn't say a word, while Pei Zhi sneered slightly.

He glanced at Pei He, and saw his sister was holding the sword in front of her knee, her eyes were slightly closed, she seemed to be indifferent

Pei Zhi shook his head helplessly.He sighed heavily in his heart and stopped looking.

……

……

……

Passing through the door gap, bypassing the sutra pillars, and then turning around several monastery towers and meditation rooms, Bai Shu, who was in the form of light smoke, was suddenly taken aback.

What came into view was a large lake.

The lake water is clear and clear, under the blue sky and white sun, it is like a crystal with thousands of silver points, shining brightly.

By the lake, Cui Yuanzhou was standing with a few Taiwei Mountain disciples, they seemed to be having a happy conversation, beside them, there were dozens of large ebony boxes scattered around.

Bai Shu hesitated for a moment, but still walked forward.

Something seemed amiss in those ebony boxes.

"Yuanzhou."

Bai Shu waved and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

The little fat man was stunned, and when he turned his head, a look of both surprise and joy appeared on his face.

"Senior brother?!"

Cui Yuanzhou laughed and stepped forward: "Why are you here, aren't you in the Daxiong Palace?"

Long time no see, the little fat man is still a little fat man, not only his cultivation has not changed at all, he is still in the state of practicing his body, even his physique is faintly moving closer to his senior brother Xu Yan.

"It's boring, come out for a walk."

Bai Shu patted Cui Yuanzhou, he was slightly taken aback, then raised his eyebrows in surprise.

soul……

This is the means of refining gods into soldiers.

Under the induction, Cui Yuanzhou actually forged the Yuanshen into a bead, turning it into the existence of Taoist soldiers.

"My aptitude is not very good. If it is an ordinary practice, the Vajra Realm is the top, and at most it is a fifth-rank Vajra, and the road ahead is bleak."

Aware of Bai Shu's surprise, Cui Yuanzhou gave a wry smile and said:

"Both my teacher and my uncle persuaded me. After thinking about it, I also think that it might be better for me to cultivate myself into a soldier."

The nature of nothingness is called the primordial spirit.

Refining gods into soldiers.

Responding to the truth in the name means abandoning the virtual essence of the primordial spirit, turning it from the virtual to the real, and turning it into a weapon creation in the form of a solid.

Practicing the gods into soldiers was only a means of attack at first, and it was often used in the confrontation between the soul and the soul, and it was always invincible.

But in the end, some ascetic monks discovered by accident and changed the God of God into Soldiers a little bit.

So this secret technique, which was originally used to attack the primordial spirit, has changed into a heretic method that breaks through cultivation.

This method to improve one's cultivation level is like sacrificing a magical weapon. It requires the essence of heaven and earth, lightning and flames. Although it costs a lot, it is no longer bound by talents and roots.

However, although refining gods into soldiers is good, it also has natural constraints.

The fifth realm of life treasure is to open the treasure of mysterious life, deeply develop the treasures of the human body, dig out the way of spirituality, and finally achieve detachment.

Once one succeeds in refining a god into a soldier, it means that if the emptiness of the primordial spirit is naturally eliminated, the highest achievement will stop at the third level of Vajra, and the fifth level of Life Store is hopeless and impossible for life.

Cui Yuanzhou chose the heretic way of cultivating gods to become soldiers, which means that he personally severed his own way.

From now on, no matter what kind of great opportunity or great achievement comes, Cui Yuanzhou will only be in the third level of Vajra, and there will be no further progress.

Bai Shu's eyes were a little regretful, and he did not expect that Cui Yuanzhou would make such a choice after Tongjiang Qingli Palace said goodbye.

But so.

Although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable.

The fifth realm is already a kind of giant, the hero of the world.

Even his own teacher, Wuhuai, was trapped in the Vajra for many years, almost dying.

In the eyes of most people in the world, Cui Yuanzhou can use the method of refining gods to become soldiers, and cultivate to the perfection of Vajra, which is already a real good luck and a good life.

After all, the amount of wear and tear required to refine a god into a soldier is astonishingly large, enough to overwhelm a small sect or a small family.

"Speaking of which, when we met last time, I concealed my face."

With a change of mind, Bai Shu didn't ask more about the soldiers, but brought up another matter.

"How did you recognize me at a glance?"

"Brother, don't you know yet? Mr. He has already spread the news about you to the world."

Cui Yuanzhou shook his head:

"I heard from the teacher that before you were reincarnated, Senior Brother, you killed Lord He's wife, and Mr. He has been trying to calculate you for hundreds of years, and only when Senior Brother broke the vajra phase, did you find a clue.

Everyone of the Heavenly Mystery Dao, brother, you have to be careful! "

Bai Shu listened and nodded silently.

While the two were talking, those Taiwei Mountain disciples who had talked with Cui Yuanzhou before also cast their eyes on Bai Shu curiously.

A first-grade Vajra Appearance, a Buddhist disciple of the Southern Zen School, a Vajra Realm who is less than [-] years old, and a great sword cultivator...

With these auras added to his body, Bai Shu's identity suddenly became detached.

"He is really ignorant, the reincarnation of that great Zen master?"

A bright and beautiful woman with a full head of pearls and emeralds and a black cloak was full of smiles. She sneaked her eyes to look at Bai Zhu, and her face also blushed a little unnaturally.

Beside the beautiful woman stood a handsome young man wearing a basalt crown and an ordinary girl with an ordinary appearance.

Obviously, these three people are familiar with Cui Yuanzhou and are his companions.

Hearing the woman's voice transmission, the expressions on the faces of the other two changed, both a little unnatural.

Master of Zen and Taoism.

These two titles can be accepted calmly by all Buddhist and Taoist holy land masters.

But adding a word "big" in front of it has a completely different meaning.

Throughout the ages, there has been only one Master of the Great Dao, and that is from Mount Taiwei.

There is also only one great Zen master, and he is the Wuming who overwhelmed the spirit of the northern Zen sect and almost unified the northern and southern Buddhist lines a hundred years ago.

"I don't believe in reincarnation!"

Seeing the spring in the eyes of his companions, the handsome man wearing a basalt crown sneered, and said via voice transmission:

"Reincarnation said, nothingness, do you believe it? I don't believe it! This is most likely the King Kong Temple's limelight, and I want to make this Baishu famous!"

The man named Tang Mo with the Xuanwu crown is a young hero in Taiwei Mountain, but at the age of 35, he has already passed the Yang Fu's heart demon tribulation, and his cultivation is even closer to the qi and blood.

Tang Mo glared at Bai Shu secretly, and almost gritted his teeth, but dared not speak out, and forcibly suppressed it.

Ever since he could remember, he has been flattering and flattering the women around him in every possible way, but it's a pity that King Xiang wanted the goddess to be ruthless, so he didn't end up with any results.

This time, when we met on the first day of the new year, the woman's eyes were almost glued to Bai Shu, and she couldn't break free even if she tried.

Tang Mo was so ashamed and angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

"This bastard..."

Tang Mo was extremely annoyed: "Did this bastard practice some kind of charm?"

aside.

Ignoring the spring in Mingxiu's eyes, Bai Shu pointed to the dozens of large ebony boxes on the ground, and asked Cui Yuanzhou:

"Brother, what is this?"

"The box?" Hearing Bai Shu mention it suddenly, Cui Yuanzhou was stunned, then quickly picked up the one in front of him and handed it to Bai Shu.

"There are human heads in the box," Cui Yuanzhou said.

Opening the lid of the box, there is a pungent but cool breath, which spreads out faintly. It is some kind of antiseptic spice, and Baishu has often smelled it in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Fengshan Temple.

The old woman's face was ferocious, her white eyebrows drooped long and stained with coagulated blood, she looked extremely terrifying.

Bai Shu was not surprised at all, he turned his Shura Eyes and carefully looked at the old woman's head several times, only to see that there was still a trace of cold sword light in the damaged skull.

A sword.

It seems to be the head of a sword.

In Shura's eyes, Bai Shu could even sense that it was a twilight day, and the old woman in the middle of the twilight stared at her. Before she could speak, a sword suddenly came and killed her head.

That sword intent seems to be...

"The old lady is the clan elder of Longyuan's Li clan. She acted recklessly and blocked the way halfway, and was beheaded by Zhenjun Pei He."

The sound of the yellow warbler coming out of the valley resounded sweetly, and the beautiful woman in an ink cloak saluted Bai Shu and said with a smile:

"Master, I have admired you for a long time."

"How dare you take the name of master." Bai Shu clasped his hands together and said, "I just don't know why this Longyuan Li family came to block Taiwei Mountain's master?"

"Brother, this is Fairy Xu Ruo, who is also my good friend."

Seeing Bai Shu mention it, Cui Yuanzhou hastily explained:

"Mr. He spread the news about you. Those who are enemies of you seem to have formed an alliance in secret. I saw Zhenjun Pei He traveling all the way and killed many with his own hands."

"Taiwei Mountain and the Jingang Temple are originally an alliance. Killing some young people is the right to congratulate the Master on the Dharma Assembly."

Xu Zhen smiled and said, "Since these thieves have bad intentions, death is not a pity!"

The lids of the boxes were uncovered one by one, the faces of old people, women, young people and even children, but without exception, their auras were tyrannical, and most of all, they also had the cultivation base of the Yang Talisman Realm.

Seeing the heads lying on the bottom of the box one by one, Bai Zhu was silent for a while.

"Those who want to kill me..."

Bai Shu said: "A lot?"

"A lot." Cui Yuanzhou nodded, sighing endlessly: "Senior brother, you should take refuge in the Jingang Temple and don't go out. I heard that the Holy Lord of Fuqiu Mountain has left the mountain gate and is coming to kill you with his real body!"

"……Fine."

After a few more conversations, Bai Shu was about to take his leave.

Before leaving, he was called out by Xu Zhen.

"Master." Mingxiu's beauty blinked: "Master, can you give me the letter jade jade? I have practiced a supernatural power recently, and there are many Buddhist scriptures. I am going to ask the master for advice."

Hey!

Bai Shu understood instantly.

It's just that when he took a step forward, the traces of sword intent that remained in those skulls suddenly jumped slightly, and a chill came out of nowhere, and Bai Shu's heart was spontaneously aroused.

Fbi warning!

Under Xu Zhen's surprised gaze, Bai Shu took another step back obediently, retracting the foot he had just stepped on.

"My brother Xu Yan, the Dharma is far higher and deeper than mine."

Bai Shu laughed and said, "I'll give you his jade jade."

"..." Xu Zhen's smile froze on his face.

After Bai Shu left, Cui Yuanzhou, Xu Zhen and the others chatted a few more words, each waiting for the elders in the Daxiong Hall.

No one noticed that among the three of Xu He, the girl with an ordinary appearance secretly intercepted the image of Bai Shu with her spiritual sense and sent it to Yugui.

"master."

The girl said via voice transmission: "Is it him?"

"It's him."

After waiting for a long time, Yugui finally got a response from the messenger.

On the other side of Yugui, a soft and gentle female voice chuckled and said, the voice was endless, like wisps of thin smoke slowly brushing over the fingertips, bringing the slightest itchiness:

"Good apprentice, lure him out of the Vajra Temple, the master must deal with him well."

"but I……"

Before the girl's voice was finished, Yugui suddenly flickered, and no more words came from the other end.

Annoyed!

bother!

The girl tugged at her hair anxiously, she thought about it for a while, then suddenly slapped her thigh, thinking about it instantly.

"Fang... Senior Sister Fang Yue?"

Cui Yuanzhou, who was in a daze, was taken aback by this move, and he asked tremblingly:

"What's wrong with you?"

"I thought of a happy thing." The girl named Fang Yue said with a blank expression, "Sure enough, my brain is full of inspiration!"

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)