my wife is god catcher

Chapter 647: Every step of the way, the lotus grows, the hero meeting

Emei, Wanfoding.

Li Jinyu sat in the gazebo on the top of the mountain, admiring the golden and red sea of ​​clouds in the distance with complicated changes.

When I first arrived at the top of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the waning moon was slanting to the west, still hanging on the distant mountains, the stars were few and far between, and the bright light was still shining, red clouds rose from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and the Weaver Girl weaved a thousand li cloud brocade.

The sea of ​​clouds and mist, the clouds and mist, and most of the red sun spit out thousands of rays of light from the eastern sky, creating a half-colored rainbow for the magnificent and beautiful Mount Emei.

From the waning moon to the west, to the opening of the sky, and then to the first rising of the red sun, the sea of ​​clouds is turbulent and changing, endless, radiant and colorful, like a mirror flower in the water and the moon, just like Samantabhadra Bodhisattva came to the world, preaching principles, virtues, and vows.

Li Jinyu formed the vase seal with both hands, and was deeply immersed in the endless changes of the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mist.

The Emei disciples have already started their morning classes, and for a while, Sanskrit sounds rang out, making people calm and calm, without any distracting thoughts in their hearts, and they gradually reached the state of forgetting each other.

I don't know how long it took, the melodious bell rang through the top of Mount Emei, the sound of the Sanskrit died down, and the colorful mist was completely collected. Li Jinyu opened his eyes. At this time, the red sun was flying in the sky, and the auspicious splendor, colorful flowers and rain, and bright light were in front of him.

Li Jinyu is blessed to the heart, with his left hand forming a seal, and his right hand pointing at the sword, swaying in the air, forming clouds and mist.

One after another lotus flowers bloomed in the clouds and mists, the largest one was about ten feet long, slowly lifted Li Jinyu up, and unexpectedly left the Ten Thousand Buddhas Summit, and volleyed into the sea of ​​clouds.

Soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, lotuses grow every step of the way.

Yin Liting and others, who were also watching the sunrise, were dumbfounded and wondered how such lightness kung fu could exist in the world, isn't this the method of the immortal family?

Of course, this is not flying through the clouds and driving the fog, it's just Li Jinyu manipulating the sea of ​​clouds and the breeze with the book of forgetting love.

It is the wind, the cloud, the fog, the flower, the bird, the sun, the rain, the sparse stars, and the pale moon.

By discussing the Tao with the elders of the Tong clan, Li Jinyu's book of forgetting love has gone a step further. Although there is no such innate inspiration, it can be supplemented by acquired cultivation.

Especially when the red sun was just rising, Li Jinyu grasped a hint of inspiration between heaven and earth, which was the reincarnation of night and day, and the transformation of life and death.

With a light wave of one hand, dozens of golden and green lotus flowers bloomed beside him. This is Elder Mu Xing's Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow, and Li Jinyu has already cultivated to a small degree.

With another flick of the finger, the petals fell and the lotus platform rose, and the water vapor in the clouds condensed into flying dragons and phoenixes, flying up and down around the lotus platform, making the sound of dragons singing and phoenixes crying.

This is the Nine Water Winds of Elder Shui Xing, and Li Jinyu has deduced a brand new path.

Li Jinyu forgets both things and me, and casts the Wangqing Tianshu as he pleases, as if he has tempered the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple into his own domain, which he can control like his arms and fingers.

Suddenly, Li Jinyu's eyes widened, and the nine-character mantra and handprints merged into one, shouting: "Get up!"

Accompanied by this loud shout, hundreds of thousands of lotus flowers suddenly rose up all over the body, and an Arhat and Bodhisattva appeared on each lotus flower.

Li Jinyu was bathed in the Buddha's light, and flew back to the pavilion on the top of the mountain. When he landed, his breath returned to normal.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "What a powerful method."

Li Jinyu said, "Don't you want to try?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coolly: "If you practiced swords, I would have already made moves just now."

Li Jinyu shrugged, thinking that what I practiced was the Sword of the Son of Heaven, how could I use it in this place.

But Ximen Chuuxue is really black-bellied, so why not kill me?Yin Liting claims to have the best swordsmanship among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, why don't you go to him for a sword competition?

There is also this kid named Geng Yujing, who is the disciple with the highest talent in swordsmanship of the Wudang School, why don't you give some pointers and try his Tai Chi swordsmanship.

Also, there are so many swordsmen in the Emei faction, and I didn't see you go to the competition, but they just stared at me.

Needless to say, this must have been taught by Yan Shisan.

Only Yan Shisan has this bad taste.

After admiring the golden dome of Buddha, everyone went to enjoy the breakfast of the Emei school together. Although it was a Buddhist temple, the breakfast was quite exquisite, obviously they had invited several vegetarian chefs.

Emei is already very popular, and there are many rich sons-in-law, so there is no need to save on food.

Although the desire for food and drink is also a desire, it seems that it is not good for practice, but in this world, if the five aggregates are really empty, can you still be called a "human"?

Eat something good, it's normal.

It's normal to wear some nice clothes.

Blindly practicing penance and temperance may result in more violent outbreaks, just like the principle that has been passed down for thousands of years-blocking is worse than sparse.

"Yin Liuxia, why didn't Wuji come?"

Zhang Wuji is 15 years old this year, and he has reached the age of going out for experience, and it is time to go out to increase his reputation in the world.

Yin Liting said: "Wuji has improved his inner strength and mental skills recently, and his mind is a little uncertain. He needs to retreat in Wudang Mountain for three months to suppress his floating heart."

Uh... Zhang Wuji will also be floating in his heart?

Really will!

He has neither the death of his parents, nor the cold poison like a gangrene, and he has never seen any danger in the world.

If a young man of this age has no vitality at all, but looks like an old man in his sixties, it can only mean that there is something wrong with his education and his genius has been ruined.

"Ximen, why didn't Lao Yan come?"

"He was afraid of being thrown from the top of the mountain."

"Sixth son, where is Huamanlou?"

"I was delayed on the road. I will probably arrive at Emei tomorrow morning. I probably met Lu Xiaofeng."

Li Jinyu jokingly said: "Lao Yan dare not come, and Lu Xiaofeng most likely does not dare either. Only honest gentlemen like us dare to visit Samantabhadra Bodhisattva."

Ximen Chuuxue's face was covered with black lines when he heard the words.

They don't know you well, don't I know you well?How can you hide it from me?
gentleman?

You are a gentleman!

After breakfast, Dugu Yihe sent people to discuss matters in the back hall of Emei Daoist Sect, discussing how to deal with the group of mobs down the mountain who wanted to take advantage of the fire.

Although these people want to take advantage of the fire and rob, they are not treacherous and evil, they are just following the trend.

Emei is a decent family, it is impossible to kill these people directly, otherwise the reputation will be greatly damaged.

What's more, these mobs are just standing in front, and soon there will be many famous martial arts figures here. The ancient sword soul in the Emei Dungeon is much more valuable than Xie Xun.

Dugu Yihe said: "Emei has encountered an innocent disaster this time, thank you heroes for your righteous actions."

Li Jinyu said: "You are welcome, Taoist priest. If you find it particularly difficult, how about I go and slap Gu Jianhun to death? No one will care about it if you slap him dead."

Yin Liting said: "That's not right, if you want to kill the ancient sword soul, you have already killed it, and you have to follow the rules after all, you can't let your temper..."

"Follow your temper! In fact, I just saw the scene was too dull, so I wanted to tell everyone a joke."

Li Jinyu said indifferently: "Since these guys want to fight for it, let's fight for it. Let's hold a hero meeting, and whoever wins will hand it over to whoever wins."

Dugu Yihe shook his head: "The Emei faction doesn't have this prestige yet, so I'm afraid it's not right."

Li Jinyu said: "Master Daoist, what we have to do is to solve this trouble, not fight for the leader of the martial arts.

To fight for the leader of the martial arts, naturally all the masters of the various sects will come, and the prestige of Shaolin Wudang is needed.

To fight for the ancient sword soul, or to fight for the palm of the Tathagata, whoever has the ability and high martial arts will come!
Don't those guys want to avenge their father, mother, grandparents?How to take revenge if you have no ability?

In addition, you can find a mountain in advance. This mountain will definitely block the way in and out of the mountain. Try to break that mountain and build a mountain road by the way.

In the end, who wins and who loses in the end seems to be uncontrollable on the surface, but in fact there is no difficulty. I already have a personal choice, and he is most likely to win. "

Yin Liting asked, "Who?"

Li Jinyu said: "Guo Jing!
First of all, he is a disciple of the ancient sword soul, and he was taught the Tathagata palm by the ancient sword soul, and his martial arts are quite advanced.

Secondly, Guo Jing has a pure nature and integrity. After he wins, he will choose to reason.

Thirdly, Guo Jing's lover, Huang Rong, is quite clever. If someone sees that he can't beat them and wants to use psychological tricks, Huang Rong can help solve it.

In the end, if Guo Jing wins, the ancient sword soul will probably continue to stay in Emei, but it will be another way of saying it, such as cultivating one's morality in Emei. "

People say that you are really black-hearted.

First attract those people to kill each other, then manipulate a pre-selected winner in secret, wait until that person wins, and then reason with the winner.

What the hell, all the benefits are taken!
Dugu Yihe is also thick-skinned and dark-hearted. After all, he was a general back then, and has been struggling in the rivers and lakes for decades. What dark things haven't he seen?

Since these people want to take advantage of the fire and rob them, don't blame Emei for plotting against them. Who sent you here?

Among the people discussing affairs, the most upright person is Yin Liting, but Yin Liting is a disciple of Wudang, he can't take the lead, he can only listen to Dugu Yihe.

Dugu Yihe said: "Since that's the case, I'll arrange the venue and deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise there will be a few powerful masters, Guo Jing can't beat them, then it will be troublesome, this matter must be done quickly. "

Li Jinyu said: "The priest is brilliant!"

……

Dugu Yihe did things quite neatly, and soon set up a venue on a hill in the back of Emei Mountain, inviting those people down the mountain to participate in the "Hero Conference".

These people just want to watch the excitement and mix some broth with them, so they will not refuse it.

Only those who formed an alliance secretly to discuss how to fight for the ancient sword soul were caught off guard by Dugu Yihe, and all alliance agreements were immediately voided.

Three days passed in a flash, and the hero meeting, which was more sloppy than the Caotai team, was officially held at Fujiao Ridge on the back of Emei Mountain. Dugu Yihe gave everyone a cold look, and then began to recite the "speech draft".

After a while of worthless polite remarks, Dugu Yihe shouted loudly: "Heroes, whoever wants to compete for the ancient sword soul can show his skills on the ring."

"It's not fair, it's not fair. The poor monk has always been a loner. If I were to be defeated by the younger generation in the end, wouldn't it be wrong for me to lose?"

A monk holding an iron crutch roared angrily.

This guy is dressed as a monk, but in fact he is not a monk, but a lone thief. His name is Feng Yuanzhi, and his nickname is "Day Lame Monk".

What is a lame monk?

What the monk said was that he was dressed as a monk, and his lameness was naturally because he was holding a cane, but he pretended to be lame during the day, and at night he flew over the eaves and walls, walked across the house and jumped over the back of the house like walking on the ground.

"One hero and three gangs, you can't even make a friend, why don't you reflect on yourself!"

Dugu Yihe sneered coldly.

How could Dugu Yihe have anything good to say about this lowly traitor, if he hadn't been in the crowd, Dugu Yihe would have drawn his sword and cut him down.

(End of this chapter)