I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 60 Different Ideas
"Tick tock, tick tock..." The rainwater slowly fell down along the corrugated boards and hit the bluestone slab below, making a clear sound of water droplets.

There was silence in the huge square of Jingnian Temple.

Once Master Liaokong’s 20-year closed-mouth meditation was broken, he sighed like Zhong Lu Changming, "The poor monk, Liaokong, has seen Wuxian. Wuxian just started killing in Manqingyuan. Why did he come to this place? I wait to be clean?"

Less than an hour has passed since what happened in the Manqingyuan, and this person has already heard the details here, and obviously has an intelligence network that cannot be underestimated.

Lu Xian's eyes flickered slightly, and if he glanced at the bronze hall in front of him meaningfully, he said with a smile: "If you are not pure in meditation, you will be guilty of cherishing the jade."

The crime of Huaibi is a famous allusion, which refers to the handed down national treasure and Choi.

Liaokong whispered a Buddha's name, his eyes slightly lowered, "Heshibi is related to the well-being of the people in the world, and only those who are virtuous live in it. Liaokong was entrusted with this important task, and he did not dare to relax for a moment. This thing is only given to you." Possessed by the wise master who is expected to unify the Central Plains, benefactor please return."

Lu Xian walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, with a half-smile expression on his face, "It is said that your temple and Cihang Jingzhai jointly selected this virtuous person on behalf of the people of the world, have you ever asked me, as a member of the mortal beings, for my opinion?" ?”

"The benefactor is joking. The meaning of the world is naturally that the one with more people wins. How can a benefactor represent all living beings in the world with only one person?"

Lu Xian suddenly burst out laughing, the huge sound shook the ground around the ground with splashes of water, and the tide surged.

"The heart of heaven is my heart, and my heart is the will of heaven. Does the great monk understand?"

This remark was extremely arrogant, and it didn't make any sense at all, which made Monk Kong smile wryly and shake his head.

A great monk among the Four Great Vajras stepped forward, and shouted in a powerful voice: "Hmph! An ignorant lunatic, how dare you come to the land of Buddhism to play wild! Host, this person is full of sophistry, why bother talking to him!"

He held a fine iron Zen stick in his right hand and hit the ground forcefully, an astonishing force split the bluestone slab, showing how frightened and angry he was.

"Master not crazy, wait a minute."

At this time, a soft voice with a sense of immortality suddenly resounded from the crowd behind, and I saw the concubine Xuan with Gu Jian on her back, walking gracefully out of the copper hall, bowing to Lu Xian, "Hi, Wu Xian We meet again. Can Feixuan ask Wuxian a question?"

Lu Xian smiled, as if it was not surprising that she walked out of the bronze hall. In fact, Liao Kong could know everything he did in Manqingyuan, so he guessed that it was this woman who delivered the news in all likelihood.

He also wanted to see what this woman was thinking, "Excuse me, Master Fairy."

Concubine Shixuan showed a look of pity on her beautiful jade face, as if she had fallen from a fairyland to the world of mortals, she sighed quietly and asked: "Since the debut of Guan Wuxian, although the things he has done have killed too much, But there are also many actions that stand out for the people. In this case, why did Wuxian insist on doing it knowing that the death of Tuli and Fuqian would inevitably lead to a large-scale invasion of the Central Plains by various tribes in the grassland, causing chaos in the world, and a bleak scene of devastation? Gu? What is wrong with the common people?"

Hearing the questioning from Concubine Shixuan, Lu Xian let out a long laugh and said solemnly: "Fairy Shi kept saying that the various tribes in the grassland invaded the Central Plains, so you don't know who will kill the deer. If he dares to stretch out his hand, he will cut off his arm. When will my Central Plains become anyone? Slaughtered cattle and sheep, Master Xianzi, don’t want to boost up other people’s aspirations and destroy your own prestige.”

"Feixuan is just explaining a fact that may happen." Shi Feixuan moved her clear eyes to Lu Xian, and then she continued for a moment, "Since ancient times, the people of the Central Plains have been displaced, bleeding and drifting away every time foreign domains invaded. Do you want to start a new war in the Central Plains and beyond the Great Wall because of your own selfishness?"

"War." Lu Xian sighed these two words leisurely. These words are full of magic and charm, contain blood and life, and represent the ugliest desires in the world. His eyes are deep, as if flowing through ancient and modern times, flowing in the long river of history among.

"For those who are not of my race, their hearts must be different. For the sake of the long-term peace and stability of the Central Plains in the future, I have to single-handedly lead this cruel war until one side completely falls." The indifferent words contained monstrous blood, The souls of countless people will howl here, turning into a wisp of blackness in the history books, and disappearing in the process of civilization evolution.

Concubine Shi Xuan's delicate body shook violently, and a ray of determination also appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"What a madman! Do you know how many people will die because of your so-called fallacies, and how many families will be destroyed and suffer the pain of being separated from their wives and children." Monk Buzhi was furious and questioned loudly.

Beside him, the oldest old monk who is also the guardian of the Vajra Congregation said: "The almsgiver's words are wrong. Although there are occasional wars between the Central Plains and the grasslands, most of the time they sign peace agreements, not to mention The people of the grasslands have always been fierce, and with the power of the Central Plains today, they may not be able to benefit."

At that time, Hu and Han mixed in the Central Plains, especially among the high-level people in the Central Plains, many people had Hu blood. Maybe the family had herded horses outside the Great Wall a few generations ago, but the people at the bottom were mostly Han.

For high-level people, the boundaries between nations, countries, and countries are very blurred, and marriages with grassland countries are even more common. The contradictions between the two are not difficult to coordinate. The struggle between the two sides is not so much a racial struggle, but more of a power struggle between each other. .

However, Lu Xian's statement broke this routine, and even dragged the Central Plains and Beyond the Great Wall into the abyss of war. In the ears of some people, it is definitely treasonous words.

"You monk is quite sensible." Lu Xian nodded slightly at the old monk, but then said, "However, have you ever heard of wolves who didn't eat meat? Most of the people outside the Great Wall call themselves wolves. If they don't commit crimes today, they are not strong enough. , Once the time comes, no matter what kind of agreement will be torn up at that time, instead of waiting for the other party to go south, it is better to take the initiative to solve this problem once and for all."

Liao Kong suddenly proclaimed the Buddha's name, lowered his eyes and sighed: "The benefactor's words are deeply paranoid, and he has already become a demon! What's more, with the benefactor's peerless martial arts and handling methods, there must be troubles in the world. Today we have no choice but to force the benefactor to stay." In the temple, I hope that the hostility and evil thoughts of the donor can be resolved with Buddhism."

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he shouted decisively: "Bu Vajra Subduing Demon Formation!"

Following Liao Kong's stern shout, more than a hundred monks on the field quickly moved their positions, forming an encirclement circle around the three people inside, three floors outside, and three floors outside, all of them clasped their hands together and chanted sutras quietly.

More than two hundred people shouted in unison, shaking the huge Jingnian Temple with thunder and echoes.

Since Lu Xian didn't move, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling didn't move even though their hearts were pounding.

But looking at the strong and powerful aura of the gray-clothed monks, one knows that this group of people is definitely not easy to mess with, not to mention there are several strong people present outside.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling secretly thought to my mother, it seems that this time, no matter how reluctant they are, they will be the monks who eat fast and chant Buddha in the monastery.

(End of this chapter)