Great Swordsman

Chapter 180: The Stone Buddha Lectures the Sutras!

The cyan sword rainbow dissipated, and Li Mu's figure appeared inside the grotto.

The grotto passage is about five meters high and three meters wide, filled with bright red Buddha light, so don't worry about the light problem.

Li Mu walked forward with Yujian, and saw a fork in the road ahead not too far away, Li Mu chose a random direction to go forward, and soon saw the fork in the road again, and then went on, it was still a fork in the road!

Li Mu discovered that the forked roads in this grotto extend in all directions, connecting back and forth, like a maze, if you don't pay attention, you will lose your way!
If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be trapped in the maze to death!

I don't know much about mazes. If I want to find the Buddhist treasures in the maze, I can only rely on clumsy methods... Li Mu walked with his sword at an extremely fast speed. for identification.

But turning around, he soon saw the sword marks left by him at the fork in front of him.

Apparently, he circled back.

"Li Mu, have we lost our way~" The baby hugged Li Mu's biceps, looked left and right, and felt flying around, as if it had been circling in situ.

"Baby, can you recognize the way?" Li Mu asked just in case.

The doll shook her head: "I don't know."

How stupid of me, really, to actually ask her... Li Mu collected his mood and continued to walk with the sword, at the same time he slammed the three-turn golden pill to restore the consumption of the sword.

……

"This sword mark... Amitabha."

At a fork in the grotto, a tall and thin monk stopped, looked at the scratches on the left fork, smiled knowingly, and strode to the left.

……

Li Mu walked with his sword, dashing forward in various forks in the grotto, and saw some skeletons from time to time, presumably they were people who went deep into the grotto for more than 2000 years to find the Buddhist collection of Lingyun Temple.

While Li Mu was on his way, leaving scars on his sword fingers, he turned left and right, circled around several times, but after eliminating repeated routes, he finally went deeper into the grotto little by little!
The doll's eyes were turned around by the road in the grotto, she simply closed her eyes, and she fell asleep after a while.

"Huh? Someone!" Li Mu was passing through a fork, and found that there were dozens of people condensed at the fork at the end of the road ahead!

Yu Jian's speed was too fast, Li Mu had already turned into a sword rainbow and came close when he saw those people.

"Moke Wuliang!" The blue-eyed, hook-nosed young monk Molan noticed the movement behind him, turned around and slapped him with a quick reaction.

The golden Buddha's light overflowed from his palm, quickly swept across the grotto, crashing into the blue sword rainbow like a storm.

Li Mu stopped his sword, and pointed at the same time: "The sword opens the gate of heaven!"

Zheng! !

The sword energy of Kaitian crashed into the Buddha's light, tearing the golden Buddha's light out of a channel like a shattering one, and Li Mu Yujian came out in an instant.

Mo Lan showed surprise: This person can break through my Buddha's light so easily?

"It's you!"

The movement of the two fighting each other had shocked everyone, King Chu looked up and recognized Li Mu at a glance!
"I have seen His Highness the King of Chu." Li Mu saw that the other party was wearing a dragon robe, and his face was also similar to that of Ji Xia, so he guessed the other party's identity in an instant.

"Are you... Yujian flying?!" Chu Wang Ji Changqiu exclaimed.

Li Mu smiled and said: "Your official likes to look for opportunities in the Hengduan Mountains, but the Hengduan Mountains are too big, and it's too slow to rely on the wind alone, so I wrote a poem and realized the swordsmanship by myself, which made the prince laugh."

Writing poems and self-awareness of swordsmanship, is this something that humans can do?

Ji Changqiu's mouth twitched.

"It is said that County Magistrate Li's talent is unparalleled in the world, and it is true when I saw him today!" Ji Changqiu took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "I wonder if the King of Ben is lucky enough to hear about County Magistrate Li's ability to control swords and poets."

Although he was asking, but if he said this with the dignity of a prince, who would dare to refuse if he was someone else?

Li Mu dared.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do. Next time, my lord will leave." Li Mu didn't want to stay any longer, and with a thought, he immediately turned into a blue sword rainbow and broke into the left grotto passage.

"You!" Ji Changqiu was furious, but he only said one word, and the blue sword rainbow disappeared at the end of the passage.

"So fast!!" Master Moluo shrank his pupils, subconsciously looked at King Chu, and asked, "My lord, who is this person?"

"A county magistrate of seventh rank, Li Mu!" Ji Changqiu snorted coldly, his tone sour and disdainful.

"Li Mu?" Moluo thought the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Master, Bodhi doesn't have a tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust?" Molan reminded in a low voice.

"It's him!" Moro's expression darkened.

"I didn't expect him to come too!" Ling Qingsong had also heard of Li Mu's name, and knew that he helped the abbot of Baima Temple and the master of Shenqing Temple to condense relics and primordial spirits in the discussion of Dao, and forged a great favor!

It is widely rumored that whoever can win over this person can gain the friendship of Baima Temple and Shenqing Temple!
"My lord, can this person be recruited?" Ling Qingsong asked in a low voice.

Ji Changqiu thought of the grievances between Wang nephew Ji Hui and Li Mu, and then thought of Li Mu's words and deeds just now, shaking his head with an ugly expression.

"If you can't win them over, you need to get rid of them as soon as possible." Ling Qingsong thinks this place is very suitable!
The grottoes extend in all directions, and Li Mu died here without anyone noticing, and the White Horse Temple and the Shenqing Temple have no way of tracking them down even if they want to.

"This is inappropriate." Ji Changqiu frowned. The person who has enmity with Li Mu is his nephew Ji Hui, and he has no grudge against him. Qing Guan took the risk to kill people!
What will the White Horse Temple and Shenqing Temple do if the news leaks?
He doesn't want to gamble.

"My lord, why don't you leave Li Mu to me." Moluo said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Master Moluo is interested in Li Mu?" Ji Changqiu looked at him puzzled.

"This person has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and I want to enroll him in the Alando Temple." Moluo clasped his hands together, "I also ask the prince for permission."

"It's the best!" Ji Changqiu was overjoyed. The Alan Tuo Temple in the Western Regions took over the cause and effect. He was extremely happy and said, "At that time, I will ask Master Moluo to help me find out his sword control skills!"

"Naturally." Moro responded with a smile.

While speaking, a group of people entered the grotto passage on the right.

……

Somewhere in the grotto.

Ling Shishi stood in front of a side road, with a sword mark on the left and right sides.

She didn't pay too much attention to these sword marks, but just followed the thoughts in her heart and moved forward on her own.

"Hahaha, Ling Shishi, I finally found you!!"

However, at this time, a hungry ghost came chasing him from behind. When he saw the slender figure in the grotto, his blood boiled and his eyes gleamed.

Ling Shishi tilted her head slightly, revealing half of her beautiful side face.

The red Buddha light surrounded her body, making her look like a red moon fairy.

"You belong to me, even if you are the king of Chu, you have to drink my footwashing water! Hahaha..." The strong man rushed up with a grinning grin, his claws gathered spiritual power, turned into two huge eagle claws, and grabbed Ling Ling. Poetry.

Ling Shishi tiptoed, cloud clogs and socks flashed under the white skirt, and she floated away like a white cloud.

"Don't run away, beauty, I will definitely..." The strong man chased after him with a smirk, and saw a white silk shot out of the white cloud, like gold and iron, and it cracked his chest with a bang!
puff~
He spat out a mouthful of old blood in the air, staggered forward a few steps under the inertia, and licked his head on the ground, unable to get up again!

Ling Shishi didn't even look at it, she turned around and drifted away.

……

"Why are you back again?"

In the depths of the grotto, Li Mu turned around, only to find that he had circled back again!
He ate two golden elixirs, looked inside the Niwan Palace, consumed a lot of energy, even if he kept consuming the golden elixirs, he still couldn't stand it.

Or is it Yufeng?
When Li Mu was hesitating, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him.

He turned his head to look, and saw a tall and thin figure approaching like a movie.

"Amitabha, benefactor, we meet again." The tall and thin figure greeted Li Mu happily.

Li Mu took a closer look and saw that his face was familiar, but he just couldn't remember it, and always felt that something was missing.

"Little Monk Sanchen." Monk Sanchen introduced himself.

"Three..." Li Mu raised his brows. Indeed, this monk has a wide mouth, nose, triangular eyes, and sparse eyebrows. He looks exactly like Sanchen.

No, he is Sanchen.

Li Mu didn't recognize it immediately because he didn't carry the tripod!
"Master Sanchen, I don't recognize you because you didn't carry the cauldron." Li Mu put away Long Yuan and jumped off. After apologizing, he asked if his Baxia cauldron was snatched away.

"The grotto is small, it's inconvenient to carry the Baxia Ding, so the little monk sank the Ding in the Mang River." Monk Sanchen clasped his hands together and replied honestly.

That's all you told me?

Li Mu was stunned: "Master Sanchen is not afraid that I will go to Mang River to look for it?"

Monk Sanchen laughed and said, "Monks don't tell lies."

I feel that you are very honest today... Li Mu thought of Sanchen's words and deeds on Peach Blossom Island, and felt a little weird, but he didn't think too much about it, and asked: "Since Master Sanchen entered the grotto, he must also know the legend of the Buddha. What did you find?"

Monk Sanchen shook his head and said, "My little monk followed the sword marks left by the benefactor all the way, but I didn't find them."

"This..." Li Mu's face twitched: You fucking want to keep following me for cheap, right?

Li Mu looked at Monk Sanchen suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong!

Tread...  

Suddenly, another slight wind sound came from behind.

Li Mu and Sanchen turned their heads to look, and saw a white dress floating towards them.

This woman has black hair like a waterfall, an oval face, airy bangs, a pair of starry eyes as cold as frost, a small and straight nose, slightly pursed red lips, and beautiful facial features like a mirage, not like the world.

Dressed in white clothes, she fell lightly to the ground, and the red Buddha light in the passage was like auspicious clouds, condensing beside her.

Her face was like Shun Hua, her breath was like orchids, her skin was like creamy fat, her hands were soft like catkins, her waist was like plain, her elegance was...peerless!
Ah, it's the fairy sister... Li Mu's mind went blank for a while. Fortunately, after Qin Mengyao's baptism, his resistance to beauty was greatly enhanced.

Such stunning beauty should be Ling Shishi, one of the nine most beautiful... Li Mu looked at the other party after calming down, only to feel that the other party not only had a peerless appearance, but also had an extraordinary temperament, like an orchid in an empty valley, quiet and light, with a trace of the loneliness.

Ah, I'm sinking in... Li Mu feels that even the Bing Xin Jue can't save him, so hurry up and recite the song of righteousness!

Monk Sanchen next to him lowered his eyebrows and clasped his hands together, apparently also chanting sutras.

Ling Shishi ignored Li Mu and Sanchen, she walked quietly and walked past them.

Li Mu stared blankly at her.

"Amitabha, benefactor, she has gone far." Monk Sanchen woke Li Mu up.

Li Mu glanced at him sideways, and snorted, "What scripture did Master Sanchen read just now?"

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form." Monk Sanchen read a passage, and said with emotion, "Amitabha, Master Ling is worthy of the name of the nine most beautiful in the world. The little monk almost moved the ordinary heart and wanted to return to the world."

"Forgive me, even if Master Sanchen returns to vulgarity, it's useless." Li Mu said in his heart.

Monk Sanchen disagreed: "The benefactor has a picture, little monk, not ugly!"

Yes yes yes, you are not ugly, I am ugly!

Li Mu rolled his eyes, took out Long Yuan and was about to leave with his sword, suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Sanchen, and asked, "Master Sanchen, how did you know that the sword marks outside were left by me?"

Those sword marks were made by him with his sword fingers, and there was no sword intent added, so they are completely different from the sword marks cut by Long Yuan!
How can outsiders tell the difference?

Also, Sanchen said that the grotto was small, so he sank the Baxia Ding into the Mang River, but thousands of people were fighting outside. If he did this, he was not afraid that the Baxia Ding would be taken away?

This is the Great Qin Chongbao, Jiuding!
There are only nine in the whole world!

He is willing?
The most important thing is that Li Mu didn't find Sanchen carrying the tripod outside just now!
The Baxia Ding is one foot in size, if Sanchen appears with it on his back, Li Mu will definitely be able to see it!

Therefore, Sanchen must have sunk the Baxia Ding into the Mang River before tonight, and waited for the opportunity, and when the opportunity came, he would enter the grotto to find the Buddha's treasure!
And this timing...could it be me?
Otherwise, why have you been following me?
But how did he know that I would enter Lingyun Buddha?
Li Mu frowned and looked at the silent Sanchen, and suddenly, a flash of spiritual light burst in his mind, and couldn't help but blurt out, "You are the one who sent the letter to my mansion?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor is intelligent, and he is the little monk." Monk Sanchen showed his cards, admitting that he was the one who entered Li's mansion in disguise to deliver the letter that day, but unfortunately he did not meet the rightful lord.

"You..." Li Mu didn't expect him to admit it so readily, but it was a bit unexpected. He wanted to ask again, but he had a lot of thoughts at once, and he didn't know where to start.

'When the Buddha spoke the words, he came to meet one hundred thousand Bodhisattvas, attained the first Shurangama Samadhi, and eight trillion gods aroused Bodhicitta...'

At this moment, a faint sound of chanting sutras came from the depths of the grotto.

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Outside the Lingyun Buddha, the Jiutian Yingyuanshen Mansion, Chu Wang Mansion, Ling Family and Hanlin Academy, as well as other forces, casual cultivators, and field cultivators are fighting fiercely. The stone Buddha is soaked in blood, the Mang River is full of dead bodies, and the "firework" in the sky is always Constantly, murderous intentions everywhere!
At the same time, the red Buddha's light above Lingyun Buddha's head was finally shining to the extreme!
After the Stone Eye and Stone Arm, the Lingyun Stone Buddha appeared again!
"When the Buddha spoke the words, the disciples of the four divisions, the Heavenly Dragons and the Eight Divisions, heard what the Buddha said, and they all rejoiced and bowed to the Buddha and retreated..."

A vague sound of chanting sutras diffused from the stone Buddha's mouth. At first, it was faint and inaudible, but gradually became louder and clearer until it resounded through the world.

The fighting of the crowd stopped instantly.

"The stone Buddha finally preached?" Ying Wei was covered in blood, and beside him were Zhu'er, Leng Mei and other monks from the Hanlin Academy.

"Where is the smallpox? Where is the smallpox?!" A monk not far away asked bloody.

The Lingyun Buddha seemed to have heard his roar and responded.

In its left palm, the lotus flower condensed with red Buddha light slowly floated up, rose to the top of its head amidst the sound of scriptures, and merged into the flowing fire galaxy that connected the sky and the earth.

In the next moment, countless red lotus flowers the size of human heads spilled out from the flowing fire galaxy, falling down like covering the sky and covering the sun.

The stone Buddha preached the scriptures, and the hype fell!
Everyone watched this scene in a daze, and they woke up when the red lotus fell to the ground, merged into the Mang River, and the earth disappeared, and then, the frantic scramble began.

"Mine, mine!"

"This smallpox belongs to me, whoever dares to snatch it from me, I will kill his whole family!!"

Even though there are countless smallpoxes, but people's hearts are limited, even if they were fighting side by side a moment ago, in front of the smallpoxes at this moment, they will meet each other in an instant!

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