The name of this Hanlin is called Huang Shang.

After attaining the land immortal, Huang Shang sighed with emotion, combined with his own feelings, and left two scriptures.

Nine Yin True Scripture.

Jiuyang Sutra.

After writing these two scriptures, Huang Shang soared into an immortal.

Yes.

In the more than 5,000 years since the founding of the Great Qin, there have been very few people who have ascended.

But Huang Shang is one of them with a clear record.

And the two true scriptures of nine yin and nine yang left by him were also banned by the imperial court.

It's just a legend that there are still two scriptures secretly circulated among the people, and there have been many bloody storms because of this.

But don't mention any of that.

Huang Shang became an immortal because of the Tao Sutra.

It is also enough to see the difference between the scriptures and the supernatural powers.

As long as you can comprehend the truth and mystery in the scriptures, you will naturally have supernatural powers.

On the contrary, the thoughts of saints or Buddhas who do not understand them practice their supernatural powers.

Even though it can be made by leaps and bounds at first.

Possess strength beyond ordinary people.

But in the end, it's just rootless water, a phantom moon in a well.

It can't be a big climate.

This point, Hui Jue naturally understands deeply.

Even, just like Zhai Ying.

Zhai Ying before.

I have never practiced any Dharma supernatural powers.

But she sat in the inner prison and worked hard to devout the Buddha for ten years, and she actually cultivated the moonlight bodhisattva appearance.

It can even resist the degree of the Lengyan mantra.

Now that her cultivation has been cut off, since Huijue has re-taught her, he will naturally not teach her supernatural powers, but teach her the real scriptures.

There is no moonlight in the south.

It is one of the 35 Buddhas who bow to each other.

It is the existence of immeasurable enlightenment.

His scriptures are, of course, one of the widest paths in the world to the right fruition.

And the wisdom is taught, and the heart responds.

Although he didn't directly instill his own feelings into Zhai Ying.

But it can also enlighten Zhai Ying's consciousness.

So that she can get a huge boost when she is practicing and understanding.

Huijue cut Zhai Ying's memory, her front edge, her cultivation, and her moonlight bodhisattva appearance.

What was returned to her was a new, more spacious road.

Ananda fell in love.

Confused by the modern girl, she can't extricate herself.

He even voluntarily gave up all cultivation.

At that time, Ananda, if he was in line with his own wishes, didn't he just want to stay with the modern girl?!

And the Buddha's approach is exactly the same as the current wisdom.

He converted Ananda.

Let Ananda let go of his love and return to practice.

Perhaps, at that time, the Buddha also hesitated.

But after all, he couldn't bear to give up his disciple, and he couldn't extricate himself from watching his disciple fall into love.

I'd rather bear the fault of forcibly normalizing others than watch Ananda fall completely and never turn back.

Nan Wu Moonlight Rulai Mantra Wheel has been taught.

When the last word in Huijue's mouth fell, he stopped speaking.

just silently looked at Zhai Ying in front of him.

After being taught the Buddhist scriptures, Zhai Ying had obviously fallen into the realm of epiphany.

However, this state of epiphany only lasted for a short time.

Zhai Ying came to her senses.

She clasped her palms together and bowed to Huijue,

"Amitabha. ”

"Zhai Ying, thank you Master for teaching the Fa. ”

Looking at Zhai Ying's appearance, Huijue bowed slightly.

Then he said calmly.

"Zhai Ying, your cause and effect, Master helped you cut it off, but you still have a fate that has not been resolved. ”

"Now, three days have passed, and in the middle of the Yi River, Bai Kuan should also come back. ”

"This time, you go with Master to end this relationship. ”

Huijue's words fell, Zhai Ying nodded,

"Yes, Master. ”

She said.

In his expression, in his eyes, tears fell unbearably.

Even if the cause and effect are cut off, the memory is cut off.

She still seemed to feel something.

Zhai Ying stretched out her hand and wiped her tears with her white hand.

In her eyes, there was a sad and puzzled look,

"Master, what am I doing?"

She asked Hui Jue.

"Nothing. ”

Huijue paused and said.

......

April 15th!

A group of officials and errand officers in the former county.

Almost all converged on the Yi River!

It's not just them, and they don't know how the news got out.

After knowing that there was an amazing Buddhist monk who seemed to be equivalent to the realm of Daomen Heavenly Master, who had come to Yuan County and was about to arrest Bai Kuan, the ghost of the Yihe River, the people of Yuan County were almost boiling.

I don't know how many people rushed to the bank of the Yi River early, regardless of the danger!

The banks of the Yi River are almost crowded with people.

Most of them are carrying paper money, incense burners, and Buddha statues.

Burning prayers on the banks of the Yi River.

Most of them are reciting, hoping that the Bodhisattva will bless and get rid of the Yihe water ghost Bai Kuan and other words.

Or to sacrifice relatives who died in the Yi River.

I hope to avenge my loved ones.

Ten years.

Yihe Baikuan is a troubled party.

Yuan County doesn't know how many people are shrouded in his terror.

Thousands of families have lost their loved ones forever because of him! Living in hatred and grief.

And today, everything is finally coming to an end.

This haze that has shrouded the original county for ten years is finally about to dissipate.

Looking at the banks of the Yi River, there are many officials and people.

Looking at the expressions of anger and hatred on their faces, Hui Jue stood on the riverbank, but what he had in his heart was only a sigh.

The world is suffering.

Hatred is also bitterness.

In such a decade.

Because of the hatred in his heart, Bai Kuan brought boundless killing karma, and this killing karma spread out, bringing more hatred and sadness to others.

In their grief, maybe it will spread to more people.

It's sad to think about.

And all that.

All the mistakes, the causes, even just some small reason.

If Zhai Ying doesn't have the fate of a moon immortal.

If Bai Kuan didn't like Zhai Ying.

If Zhai Ying hadn't let Bai Kuan and Xian'er have an affair.

If Zhai Ying's father had a big belly, he would just expel Bai Kuan and Xian'er from the Zhai family.

Or report to the government.

Cure the sin of fornication.

And not to kill their lives.

Then all the tragedies will not happen.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

In this world, there are no ifs.

It's already happening.

The tragedy has already been done.

What can be done now is only to put an end to this tragedy.

Heavenly.

The light of the morning sun broke through the clouds and cast a shadow on the vast surface of the Yi River.

The sparkling waves emit out, creating a beautiful scene of colorful light.

And on such a calm river, the river rippled, rippling, slowly emerging waves, and then the waves converged, and in the whirlpool of the river, a dark and haggard figure dressed in a gray coarse cloth robe slowly rose from the Yi River.

His figure was hazy.

In him, there is not the slightest bit of anger.

He kept his head down.

Loose hair obscured his face.

His body exuded boundless death.