All Chapters_Chapter 271 The Book of the Past
Lingwu Mountain was a famous Buddhist Lingshan in ancient times, there was a very loud sect called Xuanfo Temple in the Sui and Tang dynasties, there was a Buddhist Zen sect in the door, leading the world Buddhism, and later with the impact of the change of dynasty and the death of Zen Buddhism, the development of Xuanfo Temple is not as good as one day, and finally lonely.
More than 200 years ago, the war between the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism has continued, and the Xuanfo Temple finally collapsed, and now you can still see some ruined walls and destroyed and collapsed Buddha statues on Lingwu Mountain, which have witnessed the glory of the Xuanfo Temple.
There are still a few dilapidated monasteries scattered on the Lingwu Mountain, which either live in the wandering homeless monks, the ancient Buddha with green lanterns every day, coarse tea and light rice, or some monks who want to escape the world, want to live a beautiful life in the poor mountains and bad waters.
Now Yun Xi and I have walked all the way, and we have seen the monks in several temples die naked in succession, until we came to the small temple on the top of Lingwu Mountain, and saw that there were traces of fighting inside.
I took out the little Zhou Tian compass and reappeared in the past, and saw Dongfang Yuqing who was fighting with the Daoist of Zhongnan Mountain.
"Who is Senior Brother Zhang?" I asked.
Yun Xi said: "It's Zhang Daoan, the eldest disciple of Longhu Mountain, I saw him in the Dunhuang Buddha Caves at the beginning, his skills are low, but he survived when Longhu Mountain was destroyed, I'm afraid it was Dongfang Yuqing who saved him." ”
I frowned and said: "Dongfang Yuqing is a person from the Sword Pavilion, He Zeng and the people of Longhu Mountain have come together, forget it, let's find the ruins of the ancient Xuanfo Temple." ”
As I spoke, I pushed the small Zhou Tian compass in my hand to hundreds of years ago, and the light and shadow around my body changed, and on Lingwu Mountain, an incomparably magnificent Buddhist building complex appeared.
Yun Xi said: "I didn't expect the Xuanfo Temple to be so magnificent back then, much bigger than the Leiyin Temple. ”
I said, "After all, it is a thousand-year-old sect, one of the four major Buddhist sects throughout the ages, and it is a pity that such a sect has been extinguished." ”
We walked along the steps of the Xuanfo Temple into the light and shadow, and found the Xuanfo Temple's Scripture Pavilion, which contained many books, and Yunxi asked, "Can you try it quickly?" ”
I nodded, and sat in the center of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the books around me were flipping around, and the mysteries of the Wudao Sutra shrouded the entire mountain and river, interpreting the Buddhist classics in the light and shadow of the past.
Countless characters drifted into my mind, until two hours later, when the light and shadow of the passing were gone, and I opened my eyes with a pale face, and there was exhaustion in my eyes.
"How's that, remember?" Yun Xi asked.
I shook my head and said, "I can't fully remember what I've seen in the books in the past, and it's certain that there is no way to heal the wounds of the Heavenly Dao, but I have seen several high-level Buddhist exercises. ”
Yun Xi said: "Then let's go to Jiuhua Mountain, the four major Buddhist gates, in addition to the Xuanfo Temple and the Leiyin Temple, there are two destroyed Buddhist gates, both of which have been out of Zen Buddhism, go there to see." ”
I took Yun Xi's hand and said, "Yun Xi, there is not much time left, I want to accompany you more." ”
Yun Xi said: "When we go to look for historical sites, we are also visiting the mountains and rivers. ”
I thought for a moment and said, "That's right." ”
Half a month later, Yun Xi and I appeared at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, this half a month, Yun Xi and I first went to the Buddhist ruins of Jiuhua Mountain to find the book records in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then went to the ancient Shaolin to explore the Buddhist Martial Arts Classics, the ancient Shaolin Temple is the first major school of Buddhism, the founder Bodhidharma Patriarch is the first generation of Zen Buddhism, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has countless unique learnings, which is of great help to my strength growth, but even the rebirth of the marrow washing I Ching can not heal the wounds of the Heavenly Dao.
There is an ancient scroll that records that Zen Dharma has explored the way of heaven, and no one knows the final result, but his disciple is the second generation of Zen Hui Ke has also explored the way of heaven, and finally gave up and did not dare to try again, until the era of the fifth ancestor Hongren, he accepted two genius disciples, one is the sixth ancestor Huineng, and the other person is known as the first person in Buddhism throughout the ages. In the end, he died of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and his body was exhausted.
There is no record of how to heal the wounds of the Heavenly Dao in the four major Buddhist sects, and Yun Xi was unwilling and took me to Zhongnan Mountain.
Because of the Taoist priests of Zhongnan Mountain before, Yun Xi thought that there was a sect called Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain in ancient times, which was called the state religion during the Yuan Dynasty.
When I opened the fate of time to reappear in the past, the glorious Chongyang Palace appeared in front of our eyes, but unfortunately, there was no way to record the wounds of the Heavenly Dao in the Chongyang Palace.
The snow was falling heavily in Zhongnan Mountain, Yun Xi's eyes were red, and he said, "Guo Daozhen said that there would be a way." ”
I hugged Yunxi and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave you so easily." ”
I kissed Yun Xi's lips, and in the snowy palace, I didn't notice a person looking here from the top of a distant mountain.
In the distance, Yu Shiluo stood alone on the top of the mountain, she carried a wooden sword, and watched the two of them gradually walk away in the phantom of the palace and disappear in front of her eyes.
Yu Shiluo, frowning, she touched her heart.
Pain, an indescribable, heart-wrenching pain.
Yu Shiluo swept with a sword, and the sword qi cut into the mountain range, reaching hundreds of meters underground, she looked at the frozen lake in the distance, and stepped on the snowflakes falling on the surface of the lake.
Yu Shiluo looked at her appearance, the appearance of an ordinary woman, she couldn't say that she was a beauty, she was too much worse than the woman named Yun Xi, even if she had listened to Song Qianqiu's words and learned to dress up for her beloved, even if she dressed up beautifully, it was overshadowed by Yun Xi, a woman who was born with dust and didn't need a trace of whitewashing.
"The splendor of the sun and the moon, the essence of the mountains and rivers, nourishes the spirit and contains the human body." Yu Shiluo muttered that for more than 20 years, since she saw her brother's death, she has been reluctant to talk nonsense with others, and she only has a sword in her eyes.
And at the age of fifteen, she had already stabbed the enemy, and in the years that followed, Yu Shiluo often felt lost, because she was just for revenge, she had no relatives, no friends, her master was strict with her, and her younger brothers and sisters were in awe of her.
What no one knows is that one night, Yu Shiluo secretly went down the mountain, killed all the children and parents of the enemies who killed her brother and slaughtered her village, and killed all the people who were about the enemy.
Until one day she met a man who looked like his brother's eyebrows, a man she fell in love with at first sight.
It's just that at the time, one in his thirties, the other looked like he was in his teens.
What no one knew was that there was no boundless desert from Kunlun Mountain to Kunlun Secret Realm, and she created an illusion and trapped Yang Hao inside, wanting to have space for him to be alone.
That man, whether he was before or after, called her Senior Sister Yu, and every sentence of Senior Sister Yu reminded her that he just regarded her as a sister.
Yu Shiluo sat on the snowy mountain, listening to the sound of the wind and snow, a little lost and depressed.
Not long after, there was a sudden movement in the sky in the distance, and the masters of the Dao Sect looked up one after another.
In the sky above the south of the Yangtze River, seven stars were aligned, and the clouds were all over the sky, hovering into a huge dragon shadow, which appeared above the head of the Sword Pavilion.
"The scene that will only exist when the divine weapon is refined, the ancient method has long been lost, could it be that someone has refined the divine weapon?" Yu Shiluo muttered to himself.
At this time, at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, among the dragon clan, Huzi hugged the beauty of the dragon clan left and right in the room, and Huzi hugged the beautiful woman with a shy face and white skin and was reluctant to let go.
There was a sudden knock on the door, and Huzi hurriedly asked the beautiful woman next to him to sit down, and sat down precariously and said, "Come in." ”
"Qiqi Dragon God, just now the priest said that the Central Plains Divine Soldier was born, and seeing that breath may be ominous, it should be an evil soldier." Ryuzo said.
Huzi said: "I know, just set off for the Central Plains, I once heard a young man named Yang Hao during the Divine Soul Travels that the Sword Pavilion has hidden ten ancient famous swords, I don't know if it is the people of the Sword Pavilion who are refining the divine soldiers, regardless of whether he is evil or good, if he can grab my dragon clan, the revival of the dragon clan is just around the corner." ”
Ryuzo asked, "The dragon god is going to snatch the divine soldiers?" ”
Huzi said: "That's nature, don't you want my dragon clan to get divine weapons?" ”
Long Zang said: "I want to think about it, but the birth of the divine soldier, we can see it in the remote area of Cangshan, and the other sects must have also seen it, so many people robbed it, my dragon clan dragon god has just returned, I am afraid that the dragon god will be in danger." ”
Huzi said: "You think too much about the patriarch, this time we will only pick up the cheap, not go head-to-head, it is better to cooperate with a certain force, it will be safer." ”