Tao and Heaven

Chapter 64: The True Lord is Irreversible

The eighth day, midnight.

There was another visitor at home.

The bronze-skinned monk Bujie also came in without knocking.

He repeated Yang Shanyu's words in order to sow discord between Gu Wen and the Zhao family, as if he had assumed before he came that Gu Wen was a domestic slave tamed by the Zhao family.

Gu Wen didn't know whether he was hiding too deeply or his mortal identity made them too numb. But then he thought, if they could find out, there was no reason why the Zhao family couldn't find out.

"Amitabha, the donor is now trapped in a quagmire. My Buddha is merciful and should save the donor from the sea of ​​suffering."

Monk Bujie had a kind face. He also took out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve. It was full of spiritual energy and was actually a magical instrument.

"This bead can protect the donor's soul from being harmed by evil magic, and also prevent Zhao Feng from using the donor to refine the Three Pure Ones' token."

Gu Wen took the Buddhist beads and asked, "Master, why don't you give me a magic weapon to help me kill Zhao Feng?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, how can I take someone's life?" Monk Bujie's words were somewhat hypocritical, and then he changed the subject and said, "Of course, if the donor wants me to solve his doubts, he must give him some vegetarian food, right?"

"What does the Master want?"

"I like to drink and eat meat, but I cannot go and find them myself, as this would break my vows."

"Hold on."

Gu Wen walked out of the room. Although it was already late at night, as a marquis, the kitchen was always well stocked with food, and there was no shortage of wine and meat.

After a stick of incense, he came back with a chicken and a jar of good wine. He handed them to Monk Bujie, but Monk Bujie refused to take them and insisted that Gu Wen put them in his own bowl.

After receiving the wine and meat, he bowed to Gu Wen with his hands clasped together in a very solemn manner: "Amitabha, thank you very much, donor. As the saying goes, Buddha saves those who are predestined to be saved. I am willing to make donations for you."

Is this monk practicing Mahayana Buddhism?

Gu Wen also had some understanding of Buddhism. Almsgiving can be understood as resolving doubts, blessing, and eliminating disasters. It is one of the six paramitas of Mahayana Buddhism and the first of the six paramitas.

He asked, "I wonder how the Master intends to give alms?"

Monk Bujie said, "Now the donor is in great danger, and this is a disaster in which one has to survive and die. I am weak and cannot use my infinite Dharma power to save people."

"Master, can you be more direct?"

"I can't beat the Emperor Daojun, and neither can my Buddha, so the donor should save himself."

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Very good and honest.

Gu Wen pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't know where my way out is?"

Monk Bujie replied: "Amitabha, just be patient. Now the major immortal sects don't want Daqian to have an easy time. Although we dare not kill Zhao Feng, it is no problem to save the donor's life."

Gu Wen asked again: "What if someone killed Zhao Feng?"

Monk Bujie said without hesitation: "He will be targeted by the most powerful True Lord in the Immortal Realm. It is only a matter of time before he dies. Be careful with your words and actions. I have something to ask for, but I will not harm the donor."

"Zhao Feng is not important. He took away the fate of the master but could not refine it. It can be seen that his talent is not peerless."

"What do you think of me, Master?"

Gu Wen suddenly interrupted, he looked into the monk's eyes, revealing a hint of inquiry.

Monk Bujie was stunned for a moment, but he did not really look at Gu Wen, a mere mortal, and said tactfully: "The donor's blessings are not enough. Even if you are more talented than Zhao Feng, I am afraid you can't get back the immortal fate."

Gu Wen understood what the other party meant. What the other party meant was that he had no background and that even if Zhao Feng was a waste, he was still better than him.

He smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, for clearing up my confusion."

"Amitabha, don't be discouraged, my Buddha's mercy will surely bless you to escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Monk Bujie took another sip of the chicken soup, then said goodbye and left. When he opened the door, there happened to be a man standing outside.

He Huan, dressed in white, showed his two rows of teeth and said, "What a coincidence, Master."

"What donor is here to donate?"

"nature."

He Huan walked into the room and saw Gu Wen sitting on a chair. He did not recognize him as the "Brother Hongchen" whom he had always called. He was also the most straightforward, taking out a talisman and slapping it on the table.

He said, "Since you helped my wife with a few taels of silver, I won't go through so many twists and turns like them. Drop a drop of blood into the talisman and you can escape ten miles away. Run now, little merchant, the farther the better, otherwise you will surely die."

Seeing that Gu Wen didn't move at all, He Huan felt a little disappointed.

"Are you scared? Or do you really think the Zhao family won't kill you? If they can wipe out your entire Gu family, they won't mind killing one more person, not to mention that they kept you just for today."

Gu Wen remained motionless, sitting on the chair, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. I don't know if he has completely lost his mind.

He Huanbujie and the other man were not familiar with the ordinary man named Gu Wen. Seeing this, he turned around and left, not even bothering to say a word of extra advice.

This was the effect that Gu Wen had wanted. He hoped to hide himself completely, using layers of vigilance and mud as defense. Even though he was already in the vortex, all forces would subconsciously ignore his existence.

Even at this moment, because Zhao Feng's foundation was damaged and he couldn't refine the jade pendant, it happened that all the forces were attacking Daqian. So everyone rushed towards him at once, but they still looked at him.
Look, just an ordinary person.

Instead of being like Yu Hua, pulling himself out of the mud, wiping his face clean, and showing him the warm sunshine outside the quagmire.

When will you become the most outstanding person and the most talented person?

Gu Wen looked at the bright moon. Even if there were tens of thousands of people around him, he still didn't feel as familiar as the silver plate hanging thousands of feet high.

"Sure enough, there are rats here."

There was a noise outside, and then a man was seen coming through the door and windows. He directly engaged with He Huan and the other man, and successfully defeated them.

The door was not closed, and Feng Baizhou, the chief eunuch in black court robes, walked in. He was the third visitor that day.

Seeing Gu Wen sitting still in the chair, and not standing up to greet him, Feng Baizhou, a great man of the third realm, would not bother about these minor details, and he did not want to provoke Gu Wen's situation.

"Gu Wen, I am here to convey His Majesty's order. I will take over the mountains and rivers. You will help the Crown Prince refine the Taoist soldiers. I will grant you the title of a king for generations."

Gu Wen still didn't stand up, his deep and dark eyes staring at him quietly.

Feng Baizhou felt that he was out of his mind and continued, "I don't know what those juniors said to you, but since you are fed by the emperor and receive the emperor's grace, you should fulfill your duties as a minister. Even if I return the jade pendant to you, can you keep it?"

"Daqian has taken your fate, so it will naturally bear the consequences and make you rich and prosperous for the rest of your life. You don't need to worry about the court taking your life. They are just spreading rumors to confuse the public."

But they will completely become ordinary people.

Gu Wen did not know nothing. He had read through the skills that Yu Hua had given him, and he knew the consequences of having one's life absorbed.

Fate sounds mysterious, but it is a general term for spirit, luck, and foundation.

"You shouldn't be holding these things."

Feng Baizhou waved his hand, took the items on the table, turned around and left, but did not go far.

Gu Wen did not move and sat on the chair. As the candle burned out, the room fell into complete darkness, with only the sound of slight breathing being heard.

It's like a giant dragon taking its final hibernation, or a tiger crawling for the last time before descending the mountain.

None of them dared to kill Zhao Feng, as everyone was afraid of Emperor Daojun.

They told me to just accept what was bestowed upon me, and no one thought I was qualified to be compared with Zhao Feng, simply because his father was Emperor Daojun.

They are preaching, admonishing, taming, warning, threatening, and despising me?
Are they worthy?

Gu Wen was determined to kill Zhao Feng. The more fearful and opposed they were, the more he wanted to kill them.

Not only would he kill him, but after Zhao Feng was crowned the crown prince, he would trample upon the crown prince of Daqian in front of the whole world and wipe out the last offspring of Emperor Daojun!

Just because
"My spearmanship is defined by the two characters Zhaolie, which means righteousness and fierce killing."

In the sea of ​​qi, a red dragon grew five claws and roared towards the sky, threatening the calamity.

The Dharma-nature is the intention, and my intention is as high as the sky, which is the supernatural power.

Those with supernatural powers are able to see through heaven and earth, and they understand the mysteries of the fourth realm.

To refine essence into qi is to condense the qi sea, to refine qi into spirit is to transform the mind into spirit, to refine spirit back to emptiness is to merge the spirit into the Tao, to refine emptiness and merge with the Tao is to follow the laws of heaven and earth.

But the pure Dharma image is only the lower level, and the master of the realm is a realm that most people can only reach in their lifetime. But in the realm of refining the void and merging with the Tao, there is a more perfect one, which is the Dharma image supernatural power.

When the Dharma is condensed to the extreme, supernatural powers will be extended.

Condensing the spiritual aspect is the standard of genius, and only when it is nurtured into the Dharma aspect can one be called a prodigy, while supernatural powers are only the threshold to the road to invincibility.

Gu Wen's Dharma image has not yet reached this stage, but he has comprehended a hint of magical power, and a magical power is in the making.

The destiny was shaken, and the last four years of Heavenly Marrow fell into the Dharmakaya. The Red Dragon just trembled slightly. This step was not something that the Four Years of Heavenly Marrow could achieve, and perhaps the Hundred Years of Heavenly Marrow could only push it one step further.

But Gu Wen was able to take a step towards invincibility, with the help of the cracks created by his celestial marrow and a fleeting realization, and he realized a ray of divine power among millions of karmas.

[Zhaolie Spear Magical Power, Killing]

This is not a true magical power, but just an afterimage derived from a ray of perception, but it is already a superior offensive technique.

A wisp of purple air came from the east, the sky gradually brightened, the gates of the imperial palace opened, and large numbers of imperial guards in armor poured out, following the Suzaku Avenue all the way across half of the city of Bianjing, and even passed through the Dragon Bridge.

The whole city is covered with golden armor.

(End of this chapter)