Before this, just when Shen Gui was about to kill Bai Yuyan, and a spring thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, some strange little things happened in every corner of Huayu Continent at the same time.

In the Northern Yan Dynasty, in the Xuanxu Dao Palace in the land of Jingchu, Zhang Qingniu, the contemporary master of the real sect, was watching the lantern and enlightening the Tao in the Xuanxu Hall as usual. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the inextinguishable Dao Xuan lamp in front of the immeasurable real person has continued to burn nearly 500 jiazi, and the lamp oil that has never decreased in the lamp symbolizes the luck of the Northern Yan Dynasty and even the Huayu Continent.

However, today, this spring thunder suddenly appeared, and it directly hit the golden roof of the Thunder Xuanxu Palace. Although it was early spring right now, which was not in line with the thunderstorm season of the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall in previous years, for Zhang Qingniu, this kind of accident was not a strange thing. After all, the top of Xuanyue Mountain is towering into the clouds, and it often attracts heavenly thunder, so there is nothing new......

However, today's thunder directly blasted out a skylight of the golden-domed Xuanxu Hall of "lightning and lightning protection"! The dim beam of light descended from the gap and hit Zhang Qingniu's head directly......

The immeasurable real person slowly opened his eyes, and stared at the Xuanmen supreme treasure in front of him, the Immortal Dao Xuanlan......

He couldn't have imagined that this Zhenjiao Supreme Treasure, which continued to burn five hundred nails, would be extinguished when he was in charge of the sect!

At the same time, on the top of Zhongyue Mountain on Zhongzhou Road in the Northern Yan Dynasty, there is the first sect of the Huayu Continent - Nanlin Zen Buddhism. In the pure ancient temple of Nanlin Zen Buddhism, there is a diamond lotus pond. It is said that 84,000 "Fen Tuli Flowers" were planted in the pond, which means that the white lotus flower is often mentioned in the scriptures, symbolizing the 84,000 methods of the Buddha.

The former abbot of Nanlin Zen Buddhism, Honghui Zen Master, chose the common name of "closed-mouth Zen" as his own practice. Many pilgrims and believers in the temple have seen that Zen Master Honghui took a flat boat and entered the solemn phase of meditation in this boundless lotus pond.

And the current abbot Dharma name is to return to the heart, and he did not practice meditation, but held the three pure precepts. However, although the two methods are different, he also likes to practice in this sea of lotus; Many people think that he deliberately imitated the words and deeds of Zen Master Honghui, and that it was just a counterfeit. But for the Zen Master himself, being in this lotus pond, he felt unprecedented clarity and ease. In this way, whether or not it can be beneficial to one's own meritorious practice, the Zen Master of Guixin does not care too much.

Early this morning, after the Zen master Guixin presided over the morning homework of the monks, he untied the leaf boat as usual, and watched Hua Dinghui in the lotus pond that covered the sky and the sun. I don't know how long later, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the water surface that was originally as smooth as silk seemed to be moved by the sound of thunder that seemed to be nothing, and a pool of spring water was stirred up......

At this time, the Zen Master Guixin, who was on the boat, closed his eyes and contemplated this worldly world with his heart. I saw that the lotus blossom that was originally full of white pools bloomed in an instant, and all withered in the blink of an eye; The white and flawless lotus petals, as if contaminated with the karmic fire of the three calamities in this world, quickly burned out, leaving only a pool full of black ashes......

The Zen Master reopened his naked eyes and saw that the world was still the same as before; It's just that the lotus flowers that have not yet reached the flowering period have all withered at this time; The decaying yellow color of the decadent Tang Dynasty is covered with this Vajra lotus pond.

The Zen Master of Guixin let out a sigh like a flood bell and drove off the flat boat without waves or oars, and went to the shore out of thin air! Such a strange picture scroll is quite similar to the "crossing the river with a reed" in the mouth of the disciples of Nanquan Zen Buddhism.

The Three Realms Hall in the far west of Xinjiang pursues another school of Buddhism. After all, there is no end to the avenues of the Dharma Sect, whether it is Zen Buddhism or Martial Buddhism, they are only one of the 84,000 branches of the Dharma. Although from the perspective of the universal concept of Huayu Continent, the Fulu Sect in the western frontier is just a group of bandits who confuse the public with the big and small golden boy Buddha and enclose the land as the king, and even compared to the famous grass platform team - Youbei Third Road, it is far inferior; Moreover, the relationship between the Big Golden Boy Buddha and the Little Golden Boy Buddha is also far and near, and when they are not facing external threats, there will be occasional friction between the two of them.

As the saying goes, there are no two masters in the family and no two kings in the country; From the perspective of Buddha Buddhism, there are many differences between the two reincarnated Buddhas, and it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. However, from the point of view of realism, all the contradictions between the two of them are only the result of political and religious disputes. In a word, the big golden boy Buddha is in charge of the army and the people, and the little golden boy Buddha is in charge of teaching financial management; The small one is in charge of the reincarnation of the past life, plus the money bag, and the large one is in charge of the present life and the present life, plus the barrel of the gun.

Therefore, this hall of the Three Realms dedicated to the Buddha is always a big golden boy Buddha who is an old man, but he rarely sets foot in it.

Early this morning, the little golden boy Buddha who had just offered ghee to the Buddha was carefully wiping the purple gold mani tubes outside the Three Realms Hall with a small piece of white yak skin; Every day he finishes his morning and evening homework, he will do this kind of rough work in the eyes of outsiders over and over again. He would always carefully wipe the sacred relics in his heart, while whispering mantras and prayers, like a mani tube that rotated continuously, without coming and going.

He firmly believed that by turning the mani tube reverently on the top of the mountain, he could pray for good fortune and good fortune.

Today's little golden boy Buddha is also rubbing a mani tube with a height of more than one person as usual; However, with a sudden thunder in the sky, the huge cylinders made of copper seemed to have suffered from thunder, and they fell to the bottom with a bang, shattering into pieces of copper!

In the face of such a strange scene, the little golden boy Buddha still held the white yak skin that symbolized the sacred auspiciousness in his hand, and looked thoughtfully at the fragments on the ground......

Such out-of-phase appearances have appeared in all corners of the Huayu Continent in various guises; Whether it is the shamanism in Buyeo City, the Celestial God Sect in Shencheng, the Tianhou Temple in Dongyue City on the Minjiang River, and even the Huashen Sect in the Bashu Road, all of which have given birth to all kinds of inexplicable and wonderful changes. However, all of these oddities have one thing in common: a thunderbolt.

Sixteen miles south of Shencheng, the Zheng family's mansion, night has quietly arrived.

Shen Gui, who fell in a pool of blood and stumps, only woke up faintly at this time. In his ears came the tinkling of raindrops rolling down the eaves and then falling on the bluestone slabs; His sanity had regained consciousness, but his eyes were temporarily weak. He groped left and right a few times, and in addition to the viscous plasma and round human heads, he only touched the two divine weapons that he was extremely familiar with. With his sword in hand, he barely stood up with the help of thunder.

He took a few deep breaths, and his eyelids snapped open heavy eyelids......

There was nothing in his sight but a blood-red veil......

The rain outside the window had begun to weaken, and many hurried and panicked footsteps came into Shen Gui's ears; He clenched his swords and fumbled behind the pillars, ready to burst out and hurt at any moment.

Needless to say, it was Li Le'an and others who came.

When everyone was still a long way away from the ancestral hall, they were already shocked by this bloody scene. Li Le'an and Yan Shuqing were about to rush into the ancestral hall as they took a step, but they were immediately forcibly stopped by Qi Lingyan, who was also full of anxiety, and stretched out his hand:

"Don't be impulsive, no one can say whether there is an ambush in it. Let Lao Qi go first, let's stay outside to answer! ”

Qi Geqi, who was the best among the people, immediately drew the saber at his waist after making eye contact with Qi Lingyan, bowed his waist and carefully crossed the tall threshold of the ancestral hall......

"Safety!"

As soon as Zigqi entered the ancestral hall, he saw Shen Gui, who had turned from behind the pillars. He first yelled at the rest of the group, and then hugged the dazed "bloody man". Zigge slapped him on the back and complained in an elder-like tone:

"Aren't you a goblin? But in the matter of avenging the old prince, why is he so stupid? What do you plan to do, and how do you need us to cooperate, but you can also discuss with everyone in advance! Besides, you are not the only one who wants to avenge the old prince and the iron brothers, can we ...... Ay? What do you see? ”

When Qi Geqi saw that Shen Gui was safe and sound, he was still infinitely happy in his heart; But when he calmed down a little and took a closer look, he found that Shen Gui's eyes were a little dull and wooden, and he couldn't help but be stunned......

"Heh, I didn't see anything, I couldn't see anything......"

Shen Gui shook his head vigorously, and said to Qi Geqi with a wry smile about his current situation. When Zigeqi heard this, he immediately shouted a few times outside the door, which frightened Li Le'an so much that he ran into the ancestral hall with a crawl......

Zigge tore off a piece of yellow silk from the offering table and made a simple torch; Under the reflection of the firelight, everyone clearly saw the condition of Shen Gui's eyes......

People with normal eyesight have black and white eyes; But now Shen Gui's eyes have turned blood-red, and there is no trace of the whites of his eyes at all!

Li Le'an waved his arms desperately in front of his eyes, and his tears stretched like raindrops under the eaves:

"Shen Gui, can you see your hands? Can you see the fire? Can you see Le'an clearly? Speak, you! ”

Being shaken by the torch and his arm like this, Shen Gui really tilted his head; He put the sword into the sheath first, stretched out a right hand, gently pinched Li Le'an's round face that had cried into a little flower cat, and whispered in confusion:

"Illuminated by the firelight, I seem to have seen your arm...... But it's just outlines and phantoms, and nothing else is still clear. That's how it feels...... It's like someone punched in the eye, and everything you look at is a flower......"

When Li Le'an heard this, he sat down in the sea of corpses and blood, and cried unbridledly; Zigge scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and asked in an extremely irritable manner:

"Girl Li, don't cry in a hurry! Tell us quickly, can Shen Gui's pair of tricks (eyes) still be saved? ”

Li Le'an stammered while crying:

"Uh......h It's okay, rest for a few days...... That's it......"

"Then why are you crying?"

"Uh......h Can you manage it, ......?"