I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 487 The Return
In the East China Sea, the wind and waves are very strong.

A wave of auspiciousness rose, and countless people on the island worshiped, their eyes full of piety.

Above the clouds, someone was having a conversation. Looking up, the clouds were infinitely high, making people feel dizzy.

This dizzy feeling seems to tell you: the sky has infinite majesty, awe-inspiring and inviolable, and it is a sin to even look at it.

"Earth affairs should not be managed by mortals."

"But they're getting overwhelmed."

"Alas!" This sigh was filled with infinite compassion. Suddenly there was a storm in the sky, the sea was raging, and the torrential rain poured down. Several boats were sucked into the waves and disappeared quickly.

The people on the boat and the people on the island trembled and prayed for the blessing and forgiveness of the gods.

After a while, the clouds and rain cleared, and everyone packed up the grief of losing their loved ones and began to thank the gods for their care.

A trace of thought power slowly rises from the mortal body that believes in gods.

From the clouds, a golden stone slowly fell, and after the stone hit the ground, it became bigger and bigger.

The thoughts around him rushed towards him like a vortex absorbing water.

With a bang, the golden stone exploded, and a handsome man curled up in the smoke and slowly stood up.

There was no hair on his head, and his whole body was bathed in the Buddha's light. With a light wave of his hand, a cassock appeared on his body and a Zen stick in his hand.

He glanced up at the sky, and a charming chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth. The whole person seemed out of tune with the world. Using the purest and most beautiful words to describe him seemed a little insufficient.

The surrounding islanders have been fishing for generations, where have they seen such characters.

The eyes of this monk are extremely clear, full of compassion for people, and it seems that he can empathize with the suffering of the world.

An elderly man approached slowly, and asked cautiously, "Are you the sea god?"

The monk chuckled, with goodwill in his smile, and said, "The poor monk Xuanzang is not a god, but just an ordinary disciple of the Buddha."

He glanced at the dilapidated village and the injured crowd, and proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, all living beings are suffering, and my Buddha is merciful."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of the Zen stick, the collapsed houses returned to their original state, and the wounds of the injured islanders healed quickly one by one. People around were amazed by this miracle and fell to the ground one after another.

When they got up again, Lord "Sea God" had disappeared.

Xuanzang looked at the coast that was close at hand, and made a Buddha seal with his fingers: "The poor monk is back!"
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At Zhengjingmen, Li Yu was ambitious, looked at the monks who were leaving, and said to Zhu Wu beside him: "Just give me a few more decades, and I can formulate a law that can restrict monks, and I will engrave it at that time." On this jade disc, let monks all over the world have laws to follow and rely on!"

Zhu Wu said with a smile: "Master is ambitious and will surely succeed."

"In the last years of the Great Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao broke the barriers between heaven and earth, causing too many monks to appear in the world. After decades of cultivation, I don't know how many of them have attained the Tao. If there is no restriction, when hidden dangers erupt, it will be a disaster. Catastrophe. However, if these forces can be twisted together, the world will be peaceful and the seas and rivers will be clean, and all the people in the world will be benefited."

"It is easy to break down barriers, but it is even more difficult to rebuild order. My burden is much greater than that of my predecessors."

Even Zhu Wu, a disciple who admired Li Yu very much, couldn't help being puzzled, and asked, "Master, why do you want to shoulder it alone? Why don't you find a senior who has already become a fairy to join in this grand event."

Li Yu smiled and said, "Do my part."

Before leaving, people from all walks of life almost came to pay their respects to Li Yu, and he responded politely to each of them.

Even many Buddhist sects received Li Yu's courtesy and reciprocation, which broke the rumors that he was at odds with Buddhist sects.

What he dislikes is never any kind of practice, but specific to individuals or sects.

Regarding his identity as a public enemy of Buddhism, Li Yu also disagreed, but he overthrew Daxiangguo Temple, the biggest moth in Bianliang, and they were the first to fight against the three major Buddhist sects of Datang.

Li Yu even sent invitations to the Witch God Temple in Southern Xinjiang, hoping that they would ignore the past and come to this grand event of the human race.

Of course, his olive branch was ignored by the Witch God Temple, and they were very angry.

The hatred of the Witch God Temple towards Li Yu is definitely not faked. Li Yu has become the number one villain. Countless wizards aim to kill him, for the supreme Witch God in their hearts.

Ironically, Li Yu snatched the gift of the witch god, that is, the virgin yin of the saint, and the benefit he got was immunity to witchcraft.
This made all the witches and Gu masters very upset. Their methods did not pose any threat to Li Yu.

Zhang Sanfeng came over from behind and said, "Before Zhang Daoling left, he invited me to Longhu Mountain, what does Master think?"

"Go."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he said with a smile, "I've wanted to go to Daming for a long time. Daming is still prosperous now, and it has a vast territory. It is one of the three great powers. This time, no one was sent here, probably because I didn't go there in person. Yes. In a few days, I will go to BJ"

Zhang Sanfeng happily clasped his fists and said: "Then disciple will go to prepare."

He and Zhang Daoling were halfway through the fight, which was interrupted suddenly when he was in high spirits, which made him itch all over.

Zhang Daoling's Jiuding Dan method and his Tai Chi sword method are two completely different skills with very different styles.

The Jiuding Dan method is extremely fierce, the dragon and tiger are powerful, and the Tai Chi sword uses softness to overcome rigidity. Both of them can benefit a lot from each other.

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's back, Li Yu rolled his eyes and began to think seriously.

He must go to Daming sooner rather than later. The situation in Song Dynasty has stabilized. With the assistance of Liu Bowen and Yue Fei, Zhao Fujin should be able to stabilize the situation and regain his vitality. There should be no problem.

It doesn't make much sense for me to stay here, the hero meeting is over, and the evaluation method of the seventh rank of monks has also been announced to the public, and it can be gradually improved in the future.

I finally freed my hands, it was time to lie down on Daming.This was not a whim, but something that Li Yu hadn't made up his mind after thinking about it for a long time.

I heard that the Daoyan monk Yao Guangxiao who abducted Tang Sai'er, his disciple of the orthodox sect, returned to the court of the Ming Dynasty. He is a monk of the Jin Chanzi lineage.

According to Li Yu's speculation, the civil strife in Buddhism is imminent, and it is one of the two most unstable points in the Six Dynasties, just like the Jingxiang gunpowder barrel.

Once involved in it, it is bound to be swept away by this internal strife. With the huge size of Buddhism, after the civil strife started, no country in the land of the Six Dynasties could stay out of it.

First, it was to get close to the Zhu family of Daming and win their support; second, it was time to find out what Jin Chanzi was going to do, and what happened to Buddhism.

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