The devil is coming

Chapter 891 A vision from the sky!
"He is the assassin who wants to kill the prince, kill him!"
This is what was shouted,
shouted out loud;
The Taoist turned to look at the old monk who had been standing behind him and accompanying him out.
Human beings live with one skin;
Man can only live if he is wrapped in skin and flesh;
Only with courtesy, justice and integrity wrapped up in personality can a person live like a human being.
It's hard to imagine,
It was inside before,
I was playing tricks with myself and talking about Zen,
The old monk who looks crazy on the outside should be treated like a hermit and an expert;
But people,
Just tear it apart.
Face,
Face,
Peer,
People can throw it away if they want, but you really can't say "no" to them because they are crazy.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The Taoist smiled very happily.
It was actually only a short time between the old monk shouting these words and the pilgrims present reacting, but within this short time, a look between the two people was enough to change the words they had said before. Collide again.
You say the world is ignorant,
Yes,
The people of the world are indeed ignorant, blindly obedient, greedy, angry, delusional, and hateful;
But the old monk remembered that Prince Pingxi once said something when he was chatting with him. This sentence was not a sharp move, but like a chisel that penetrated the mountain, it left an indelible trace in the old monk's Buddhist heart;
The prince said: The eyes of the people are sharp.
They are foolish,
But in the end, it is clear who treats them well, oh no, who they live on.
Regardless of what class they are in, the Yan people, Jin people, Chu people, barbarians, and savages here all know one thing. The prince belongs to them, no, to the same family!
There is only one temple in this part of Fengxin City. The temple does not issue ultimatums, except for those handymen and serious monks, in fact, there are only these two.
Ordinary people would come to the temple to invite them if they had something to do at home;
Gradually, the crazy monk seemed to stop looking so crazy;
From the young monk's perspective, the smell of rouge is no longer cloying, but has a tangy fragrance;
Being able to open the only temple here means that you have an extraordinary status. A pig, sitting in the only position, can also have this kind of convincing power.
Therefore,
When the old monk shouted out,
A brief moment of looking at each other and a smile emerging,
followed by,
It was a crowd of pilgrims who flocked here almost instinctively.
Inside, there were men from standard households who had been out of the camp and had gone to the battlefield and brought their families to offer incense, but most of them were old, weak, women and children.
However, everyone was brave and fearless at this time.
The Taoist raised his fly whisk and swept away some people around him, but immediately, the people behind him rushed over.
The Taoist was caught;
People began to tear off his clothes, drag his hands and feet, and knock him to the ground, hoping to crush him into a pulp.
But at this time,
Bursts of blue smoke suddenly appeared from the body under the Taoist's robe.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The Taoist's limbs were pulled apart like this, but the limbs that were pulled out were all stuffed with straw.
The old monk slapped his head,
Road:
"Oh, I was impulsive."
...
The coffin shop in Fengxin City recently received a batch of high-quality coffins from workshops outside the city.
Among them, there is a mahogany one, which is placed in the innermost part of the warehouse, lying quietly, and I estimate that it will lie there for a long time.
But at this moment,
The coffin lid was pushed open,
A Taoist man sat up inside.
Veins were exposed on his face, and there was blood overflowing between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Especially the nose, the nosebleeds were a bit scary.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it. The more he wiped it, the more he wiped it. Finally, as a last resort, he could only pinch the bridge of his nose with his fingers and punch in. He rolled his eyes and finally stopped the nosebleed.
Exhaling through the mouth,
My mind was a little dazed.
He twisted his neck, and his joints made a series of crisp sounds.
At last,
The Taoist climbed out of the coffin.
"The people gather together without fear, and see the big from the small. This Fengxin City actually has the atmosphere of founding a nation!"
Taoists claim that outsiders can guarantee that there is no cause and effect before they want to be contaminated, or they can clearly know how many causes and effects are attached to themselves. In short, they know it in their hearts.
If you know what you are doing, you can often avoid being targeted.
He went to Calabash Temple,
He went to see the crazy monk,
He was torn apart by the hands of the pilgrims;
There is no cause, only effect, which is an image.
just like,
The real vortex, it’s there;
It does not appear because you are close to it, nor does it disappear because you are far away;
Everyone sees the world from a different perspective, and naturally sees different scenery.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Prince of Pingxi in eastern Jin Dynasty actually had the capital to stand on his own for a long time. Otherwise, the regent of Chu State would not have tried to win over him, and the emperor of Yan State Palace would not have been so depressed that he almost committed suicide just to relieve his own knot. close.
But in the eyes of Taoists,
Only this kind of weather is the true dawn of the founding of the country!
The same thing is interpreted from different angles, with similar results but different processes.
"Ouch."
The Taoist rubbed his nose,
immediately,
Sitting down cross-legged.
"I don't know how many years have passed in the mountains, but these ten years in the human world have the flavor of a changing world."
It seemed that his nose still felt uncomfortable, so the Taoist reached out and pulled his face again, and then a missing corner appeared on his face.
"Whoa!"
He tore off his own skin.
Under the skin, it was not a ferocious face, it was still a face as gentle as jade, but it had a strange paleness.
After the delicate skin was exposed, he immediately felt a burning sensation in the air, and the Taoist also showed a slightly painful expression.
After some adjustments,
The Taoist used the nails of his right hand to scratch the palm of his left hand, and then stuck it to the floor tiles.
“A baby without roots, a spirit without roots;
Is it a congenital defect?
Do not,
Do not,
No.
There is something first and then there is something missing. Even duckweed without roots has its roots first.
but this,
It comes from nothing, from nothing! "
in fact,
The Taoist came here really just to take a look.
The world is so big that there are no shortage of strange people and strangers.
There is a plaque on the back mountain of Qian Kingdom, which was written by Emperor Taizu of Qian Kingdom. Because the practice of Qi Refiners was prevalent in Qian Country, with the blessing of the Heavenly Family, Emperor Taizu hoped to use Qi Refiners as a lineage. Consolidate the imperial power of the Zhao family.
To a certain extent, the Tianjia can complement the Qi Refiner;
Therefore, when the back mountain was first established, Ganren originally intended to build an ancestral court for the world's qigong masters. However, on the day the mountain gate was opened, legend has it that a great power appeared from the sea of ​​clouds, and the divine thunder struck and cracked the "ancestral court" plaque.
Therefore, although the back mountain is actually the authentic place of the current Qi Refiners, the word "ancestral court" will no longer be mentioned in the mountain gate. After all, God knows what real big shot is hidden in any corner.
The Sword Master once said that the so-called four great swordsmen are not really just four people with the strongest sword skills. He has been walking in the world for half his life, and he has encountered two or three who are not inferior to himself in terms of talent and realm of swordsmanship. Swordsman, but his reputation is not obvious.
The most straightforward point is,
The sword master opens the second level, which is borrowed;
Ninth grade to third grade is a general term for all the current roads. Almost all laws in the world are measured by this. If the second grade can only be borrowed, what about the first grade?
Could it be that it was just to leave some blank space?
The Sword Master almost lost his life when he first forcefully opened the second level in front of the Xue Customs. Now, in frequent duels, he will directly open the second level when facing opponents who are too lazy to fight;
Furthermore, He who knows a thing or two about everything;
The second level is open, and after you slowly get used to it, who knows if you will be able to stand in this realm directly in the future?
But once you stand still, stand firm, raise your head, and look up again, maybe you can find something again?
In fact, I have not cared about the name of the Taoist for a long time. Even the Taoist number, whether it is there or not, makes no difference;
But after all, he is from the same generation as Master Zang.
he came here
Just out of curiosity, after leaving the quarantine, I wanted to find someone to chat with, but unexpectedly I couldn't find anyone, so I went out for a walk. This walk was really just a walk.
Such an existence, drinking water, may contain some kind of Taoist secret, and has long since broken free from the shackles of the world, and its state of mind tends to be simple.
What he was curious about was discovering this "rootless spirit";
When you are comprehending the way of heaven, the way of heaven is actually "enlightening" you, and your thinking has gradually broken away from the ordinary category;
He also doesn't understand the existence that Heaven cannot understand, and he also wants to find the existence that Heaven wants to find;
At that time, Zheng Fan felt that practicing swordsmanship was too tiring and the journey of martial arts was too difficult. He was a little envious of Prince Jingnan's "Alchemy", and this kind of fairy spirit was quite in line with the aesthetics;
Prince Jingnan's reply was very simple. He just had a rough idea and couldn't teach.
Just like when I asked about knife training later,
This sword practice,
Still need to teach?
It's not that Lao Tian is too precious to Zheng Fan, but Tian Wujing is almost responsive to Zheng Fan's requests;
But unfortunately, there is really no way to teach and bump along the way of cultivation.
Because he really is,
Like this,
If that happens again,
Enough;
At that time, Zheng Fan was still very thick-skinned, so he said that he also wanted to understand a little bit.
Tian Wujing asked back: Do you know why this king only has a brief understanding?
Zheng Fan originally wanted to answer: Your Majesty, you are habitually modest.
As a result, Lao Tian gave the answer first:
If you have a little bit of knowledge, it will be fine. If you have a bit of knowledge, it will be gone.
may,
At that time, Lao Tian did not think Zheng Fan could understand the meaning of this sentence;
But Zheng Fan understood.
This is not surprising, Prince Pingxi's theoretical knowledge is quite rich, otherwise the sword master would not have frequent epiphanies by his side.
Now this Taoist,
In fact, there are already signs of this.
He clearly understood where this place was, and he also understood exactly what kind of danger it meant for him as an outsider to be in Fengxin City surrounded by a large army;
He was able to face the old monk and bluntly said that he did not dare to go to King Pingxi.
after all,
Different from swordsmen, warriors, etc., the rank of outsiders is not commensurate with their combat prowess in the world.
But he still couldn't help it and wanted to explore.
This curiosity comes from the bottom of his heart, and it also comes from the mysterious... God's will.
however,
He didn't realize one thing,
That is, in the Calabash Temple earlier, the old monk actually hinted that the answer lies in the child's biological father.
But the Taoist was stunned and didn't think about that.
Rootless spirits are rare and appear out of thin air without any entanglement of cause and effect.
He just didn't expect that such a rare rootless spirit would be born simply because the child's father was not a native of this world.
"God follows my will, and my spiritual eyes suddenly open!"
The Taoist closed his eyes.
next moment,
A blue bird appeared above Fengxin City.
The blue bird was invisible but seemed to be tangible. It was circling, and then it found the location of the palace.
just,
When it was about to swoop down to see what happened,
In the Gourd Temple outside the city,
Suddenly there was a bell ringing,
Suddenly,
An invisible net,
Tangle this blue bird.
...
Monk Kongyuan is ringing the bell,
While knocking,
He was vomiting blood.
Little monk Liao Fan stood aside and watched;
"Disciple, do you feel that you have failed as a master?"
Little monk Liaofan was silent for a while.
then,
Directly facing the big clock in front of me,
Use your own brain,
Hit it!
"Boom!!!!!!"
The sound was not loud, but it made people's hearts tremble in an instant.
The old monk Kong Yuan immediately took a breath of cold air and felt that his whole body, no, from his bones, had been baptized by the sound of the bell.
Little monk Liao Fan finished ringing the bell,
The whole person stumbled around in place three times.
On his head, blood dripped down the side of his face.
But at this time,
The charm in the young monk's eyes became even stronger;
When charm reaches its extreme, it presents a kind of emptiness; when desire reaches its extreme, it becomes emptiness.
others,
I hold an orchid in my left hand and place it by my side.
Put your right hand together in front of your chest,
A compassionate smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The old monk opened his mouth,
asked:
"What's wrong?"
"To answer."
"How should I answer?"
"Just do it if you want to do it, it is natural, and nature is Buddha Dharma, because Buddha Dharma is natural."
After saying these words,
The little monk closed his eyes,
Layers of golden light rippled out from his body. When he looked up, there was a faint image of a happy Buddha in the void.
Monk Kong Yuan immediately laughed and cursed:
"Who said that people who become monks have no distinction of family status. They are the same at home and outside the home. There is no comparison between man and man, man and Buddha, and Buddha and Buddha."
The old monk cultivates Buddhahood in this life, which is equivalent to starting from scratch.
And when he took in the young monk, he knew his Buddha nature;
He was born in Qianshou,
But his apprentice, "ancestor" was richer;
In Buddhism, there is a corresponding saying for this, called... reincarnation.
The old monk was dissatisfied and jealous;
The little monk still closed his eyes,
But he opened his mouth and said:
“Seeing through does not necessarily mean seeing through, and going out does not necessarily mean coming in. The equality of all living beings is an illusion.
People in the house look at the Buddha outside the door and feel that the Buddha is outside the door;
But the Buddha outside the door looked up at the sky and saw that he was in a bigger room. "
The old monk Kongyuan continued to ring the bell,
Continue to vomit blood,
scolded:
"Ami, that straight bitch Buddha,
Master, I think this business, no, this Buddhist relationship, is not very profitable at all.
What's wrong?
My little apprentice is also moved by the world? "
The old monk knew that the person he was talking to now was not the disciple he originally came from, at least, not yet.
The young monk nodded and said, "Yes."
The old monk continued to ring the bell,
asked:
"Master, I am thinking that with this favor, I can expand the Gourd Temple and the palace can also give us more places for ultimatums. Master, I will be the master, and you will accept the disciples and become the master."
When young monk Liao Fan heard this,
Road:
“The temple outside the village is called a village temple, with dead vines, broken willows and broken walls;
The temple outside the town is called a small temple, with white wax and fragrant oil on rags;
The temple outside the city is called Mingsha, with fragrant mist, golden body, and a giant rat..."
The old monk panted and asked:
"Where do you want your temple?"
The young monk replied:
“The temple outside the capital is called the National Religion!
For eternity,
world,
Normalization! "
"Pooh!!!"
The old monk spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.
scolded;
"Amitabha, how could this Buddha become a human being after his cultivation to the end?"
"Hahahahaha!!!!"
The little monk Liao Fan laughed loudly: "I came from among the people, but I went to the people. I passed through a door, which is the Buddhist door."
The old monk scolded again: "Now we understand why the three princes stepped aside and ancient auspicious signs like Pixiu, Fire and Phoenix appeared in the human world in order to follow them.
to be honest,
you, too! "
"Of course!"
Little monk Liao Fan faced the direction of Fengxin City.
He rushed thousands of miles to attack Xuehaiguan, detoured into Chu, defeated the army, made meritorious service, and was promoted, and was entrusted by the King of Jingnan;
The originally white land has been turned into fertile soil!
“The weather is here, the weather is here!
The weather is here,
Those who were supposed to come gathered together.
When people are in distress, they beg everywhere to survive;
When a person is in a state of glory, he will be given vassal support from all quarters;
Even if King Pingxi is really determined to be a loyal minister of Dayan,
What about his children?
What about his successor?
not to mention,
What he did to the King of the West was as expected, and there was no intention of waiting for the death of a loyal general!
This time,
Bet on it,
win,
worth!
Amitabha! "
next moment,
The Buddha's shadow in the void became much more solid.
Then,
The Buddha's shadow found the Buddha's hand,
Facing this blue bird,
Hold on!
"boom!"
……
In the warehouse of the coffin shop, the Taoist's figure was distorted, and his face, which was originally so pale, suddenly turned sallow.
“All the people and living beings in this world,
There are countless door god couplets and Buddha statues hanging on them.
Have you ever really opened your eyes and glanced at it?
The prince here,
I don’t believe in Buddhism,
He is not at home,
You are so shy that you come to protect me!
Laughing to death,
It makes me laugh so hard!
To the poor,
break! "
……
There is great "movement" in the sky!
But more than [-]% of the people inside and outside Fengxin City were not aware of it at all.
After all, things outside the country are mysterious and mysterious, whether you believe them or not.
but,
There are always a handful of people who can sense something.
Fengxin City,
Wangfu Third Street,
In a courtyard with a plaque "Office of the Secret Intelligence Service".
A thin man, holding a teacup in his hand, was looking up at the sky.
His name is Zhou Wang, he is an eunuch and the godson of Eunuch Wei, but at the moment, he is definitely an inconspicuous little character. After all, Eunuch Wei has served two generations of emperors, and his godson and grandson are really out there.
His qualifications are very low, and his cultivation as a Qi practitioner is also very low, so he was sent here to sit in office.
A fanzi yamen has a sign directly on his forehead. That's it. What else do you want to do?What else can be done?
It's nothing more than drinking tea, passing on news, and having meetings.
Today,
As usual, I was drinking tea when I looked up and was immediately stunned by the sight in front of me.
“I used to think that in the history books, when someone in that family was born, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and auspiciousness descended, it was just a fabrication made up by the historians who were shamelessly arrogant.
did not expect,
It's true! "
As the helmsman of the Fengxin City Secret Intelligence Department,
Zhou Wang naturally knew what was going to happen in Fengxin City now.
He immediately ran back to the study like crazy,
Unfold the fold, pick up the pen,
hand,
trembling!
He was scared, to the core of his being, because he knew what these words meant, and it might even turn into a whirlpool and crush him into powder!
But he couldn't hide it,
I dare not hide it,
Can only write:
"When Prince Pingxi is about to leave, a strange sign comes from the sky!"
(End of this chapter)