In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 226
Chen Xiu looked up and saw that the Phoenix Terrace was gorgeous and quiet, with the charm of ancient Chu in the past.

Between the Qiankun bags, there is a faint black breath lingering.

It's as cold as ice, chilling to the bone!
That is the endless breath of reincarnation!
The cycle of reincarnation is imprinted in the invisible space, and it is activated again!

"I met Zhang Wenyuan on the Hengjiang building boat in the Northern Wei Dynasty. I don't know which of the twelve tiger ministers of the Eastern Wu I will meet in front of the Phoenix Terrace! Or, I will meet the few who created the Eastern Wu. One of the overlords!"

While Chen Xiu murmured, his eyes looked into the depths, and there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

In the darkness that seems to be lingering like a cloud of smoke, there is a red pavilion with a triple palace.

Between the quaint and time-honored portals, there is a faint fragrance of ink and books, and the volumes are blown by the breeze, making the sound of "rustling" pages.

Even though thousands of years have passed, it still seems like yesterday.

Here, the first palace of the Phoenix Terrace.

What caught Chen Xiu's eyes was a nearly hundred-foot-high platform with endless classics in it.

The high platforms are displayed in four directions, which seem to be extremely messy, but in fact, the layout method fits the five elements and eight trigrams, the yin and yang of heaven and earth!
In front of the Cangmu screen with the picture of mountains, rivers, Ji, rivers and mountains, there is a tall figure in a red robe with long sleeves.

This is a big man with a square and gentle face, a burly body, and a long beard. He seems to be a Confucian scholar.

But the bronze lion belt around his waist, and the dark golden axe, showed his status as a general.

The moment he saw him, Chen Xiu himself seemed to be standing under the majestic mountains, vast and vast, with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Now, is it the Red Cliff of the past??"

There was a little tenderness in the eyes of the big man, staring at the map of the country and rivers and muttering in a low voice, there seemed to be a bit of reminiscence in the words.

"Junior Jiangnan Manor Chen Xiu, met the governor here!"

Some respectful words sounded, the big man turned slightly, his eyes as clear as water fell.

"How do you know that I once served as the governor?"

The big man opened his mouth with a smile, as if he was a senior elder brother, with a good temper.

"Although the senior is a Confucian scholar, but wearing a bronze lion and python belt, he looks like a former general in the army. The yellow ax on his waist is a weapon of the emperor, representing the authority of the king!"

Chen Xiu said slowly: "Now it is in the territory of the former Soochow Wu, and the only person who is qualified to carry the yellow axe is the governor of the Soochow Wu of all dynasties!"

Between words, he raised his head slowly: "Lu Boyan and Zhou Lang are Confucian sons Pianpian, although Lu Ziming has worshiped Confucianism to practice, but he has a lot of evil spirit, he is a battle-tested general!"

"Senior, let's be Lu Su and Lu Zijing!"

General Pian, Prefect of Jiang Xia, one of the Four Great Generals of Soochow Wu!

Governor, Lu Su!

Hearing this, the big man smiled a little, and said softly, "I never thought that after a thousand years, the junior I met would be so interesting. But, you are so calm, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Chen Xiu shook his head slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Lu Su is recorded in the classics as a generous and generous Confucian general with unparalleled demeanor. If the senior really wants to take Xiu's life, it can only be said that the historian's record is wrong. me!"

Hahaha--

Lu Zijing smiled heartily, and his words were quite frank: "If I'm not wrong, you should want to get my inheritance, right?"

"I still hope that the seniors will give pointers."

Chen Xiu clasped his fists, not hiding his expectation.

"Then it's a pity for you. I can't deliver it to you, my inheritance."

Lu Zijing spoke slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "After all, Zhang Wenyuan is my enemy in the Eastern Wu Dynasty and the nightmare in the heart of the lord."

"Although the lord has passed away, he is a courtier after all, and he understands loyalty."

Between words, between his eyes, there is a surge of fresh air.

Between the palaces and palaces, there are clouds and rosy clouds, and divine light surging.

"what is that?"

Chen Xiu stared behind Lu Zijing in disbelief.

Like a fairy like a god, among the clouds and rays of light, there is a deer as white as snow.

The white deer is flawless, its eyes are as clear as jasper, but one corner is incomplete.

Yin and Yang gossip, imprinted on it.

"Roar--"

The deep dragon's chant resounded through the sky, and Yinglong emerged from the golden light, with its wings flying over the clouds.

"Yinglong luck, master of the emperor of all ages. Let me tell you how it feels, your breath is so familiar!"

Lu Zijing let out a long sigh, with emotion in his eyes: "Kong Ming, you are right. Troubled times are here again!"

Chen Xiu clasped his fists in both hands, and said in a deep voice, "I still hope that senior can give me some advice."

He was inexplicably more vigilant and uneasy.

Could it be that he fell into the layout of which senior?

"Let me ask you, do you think Kong Ming is a Taoist or a Buddhist?"

Lu Zijing didn't ask any questions and answered, there was endless deep meaning in his eyes.

"Han Prime Minister Zhuge Kongming. He is proficient in spells, knows the changes of yin and yang, and understands the Qimen Dunjia, so he should be a Taoist." Chen Xiu said with a little hesitation.

"Your Yinglong luck is left by Kong Ming for future generations, and it is also the inheritance of Taoism."

Lu Zijing smiled lightly, and said gently and solemnly: "I hope you understand. Your Excellency belongs to the Taoist sect!! No matter how deep the Buddhist inheritance is, the moment you obtain the luck of Yinglong, you are Taoist."

Chen Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He could feel the seriousness in Lu Su's words, and said softly: "Senior, it seems that you are somewhat hostile to Buddhism~"

"of course."

Lu Zijing sneered, and pondered slightly: "As for the reason, would you like to listen to me tell a story about the past. In other words, the past!"

Chen Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he said softly: "Senior, please tell me, this junior will definitely listen!"

"Story, where do we start?"

After Lu Zijing thought for a while, he opened his mouth slowly: "During the time of Emperor Ming of the Shenhan, there was a golden man who fell into a dream, and a white horse carried scriptures. This is for Buddhism and Buddhism to spread eastward. That Buddhism originated from the Pure Land of Tianzhu, which is thousands of miles away from my Shenhan. You You can see why this was done.”

"The junior doesn't know, and I still look to the senior for guidance." Chen Xiu shook his head slightly.

Lu Zijing sneered, and said slowly: "Because according to rumors, when the Buddha died, he once said: Buddhism will be destroyed in Tianzhu, and it will flourish in Aurora! Therefore, in the two hundred years since Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty, there have been countless The eminent monk stepped out of the Nalanda Monastery, as far as the Middle Earth!"

"They want to use the luck of the divine Han Dynasty to strengthen the Buddhist sect!"

In his eyes, there is a bit more profound meaning: "Because of this prophecy, there is a Buddhist door, Kumarajiva, who travels to the middle land to spread Buddhism, and Bodhidharma crosses the river to pass on Zen Buddhism!!"

"When Buddhism traveled to the east, the kings and grandsons of the Han Dynasty regarded Tianzhu as a land of barbarians, so they were extremely repelled. At that time, Taoism was orthodox in China."

"Tianzhu Buddhist monks then attached themselves to Taoism and passed on that Lao Tzu went west to Hangu Pass to transform Hu into a Buddha, which is called 'Lao Zi Hua Hu'!"

Lu Zijing's words were quite heavy: "From the time when the gods are in the Han Dynasty to this day, is there constant war in the world? Even if there is a dynasty established, it is not as grand and long as the gods and men in the past?"

"Buddhism, is it getting stronger and stronger in the troubled times!"

　Finally, the big event can be pulled out.

　　I originally thought about waiting for Emperor Sui to go to the south of the Yangtze River before pulling it out. Think about it carefully, let’s start now
　　
　
(End of this chapter)