Chapter 179: Northern Sect Holy Elder
Before Yan Guizhen could stop him, Cui Ming had already smashed the solemn eighteen golden scriptures outside the Buddhist hall where the Queen Mother had practiced all her life.
I only heard that in the corridor of the Buddha hall, a monk figure burst out with an angry shout and came straight towards Cui Ming.
After Cui Ming smashed the scripture building, he stood proudly with his hands behind his back, waiting for the monk to pounce with murderous aura.
That monk was none other than Juesong of Baoxiang Temple, and a powerful power surged out of his body, and he waved his arm violently, and with endless supernatural power in his palm, he was bombarded head-on.
Cui Ming clenched his fist in his hand, his fist became silver, and he blasted out with a punch, facing the palm, and the two touched, and exploded, uprooting all the flowers and trees next to the prayer building, and lifting them into the distance, and suddenly the land cracked and the stone steps shattered.
Just as they were about to continue fighting, a loud shout came: "Are you going to rebel?!"
When everyone saw it, it turned out to be Emperor Wei Yu, Yan Guizhen and Cui Ming hurriedly bowed down when they saw this, and the monk knelt on the ground.
Behind Wei Yu, followed by an old eunuch, he was the companion who grew up with Emperor Wu since he was a child, and now the chief of the imperial affairs, followed by a monk, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white hair, wearing a treasure robe, holding a nine-dragon staff, compared to Juesong, he is older, but more majestic.
The monk scolded from afar: "Juesong, why are you so rude!"
Jue Song knelt in front of Wei Yu, his face was angry, and he said indignantly: "Back to Emperor Wu, Dazhuguo didn't know why, at the solemn moment of the Queen Mother's death, he smashed the eighteen scriptures outside the Buddha Hall.
"Emperor Wu is wise, knowing that this is the magic weapon specially created and consecrated by Senior Brother Juekong for the Queen Mother, and he also did a huge magic event at that time, surpassing all the undead in the Great Martial Kingdom.
"This is the treasure of our Beizong Temple, it can also be said to be a symbol of Buddhism, the big pillar country is so rude, the little monk is indignant, and has to protect the road. ”
Wei Yu said: "Cui Ming, what do you say?"
Cui Ming knelt down, bowed his head and said: "Back to the holy martial arts, the minister heard that the queen mother died of illness, and he was grief-stricken.
Perhaps, the minister is too sad, and he also deeply hates the Buddha Tao is too ruthless, the Queen Mother is so pious, she actually died, the Buddha Tao is of no use, and the minister does not have the determination of the Buddha Dao, so it is so absurd. ”
Wei Yu looked at him intently, and said after a while: "Cui Ming, this matter is indeed your fault. The Queen Mother passed away, no matter how sad you are, you should have the demeanor of the Holy King of Confucianism. Speech and demeanor must be in accordance with etiquette. Since you can't control yourself, then get out of the palace with the national teacher!"
Cui Ming immediately said: "Obey!"
When he got up, he smiled inadvertently at the national teacher, and Yan Guizhen was awe-inspiring.
Juekong's face changed, and he said, "Emperor Shengwu, even so, it's too much-"
Wei Yu raised his arm and stopped him: "Elder Juekong, today you should focus on the Queen Mother's body, and use the magic power of the gods and monks of the Northern Sect Temple to jointly escort the Queen Mother to Bliss."
"Haven't you cultivated to the realm of Mahayana Buddha so that you can connect with the heavenly Buddha realm? The Queen Mother has cultivated Buddhism all her life, and she has no merit and suffering, so presumably this matter should not be difficult, right?"
Juekong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Holy Martial Emperor, even if you say so, there are-"
Wei Yu stopped and said coldly: "You don't need to make it clear to me, just do it, while the Queen Mother has just passed away, her soul is still there, hurry up." This is the last and greatest wish made by the Queen Mother in front of the Buddha, and I hope you will not disappoint me and the Queen Mother. ”
After saying that, Wei Yu turned around and walked towards the Buddha Hall, and Juekong said to Jue Song, who was kneeling on the ground: "Don't you go and invite the ten holy elders of Beizong Temple over!"
Jue Song hurriedly received the order, got up and hurriedly walked out of the door.
Prince's Mansion.
After Master Ran and others heard that the Queen Mother was 'passing away', they started the Dharma in the Prince's Mansion, and in a Buddhist hall, Master Ran and Yu Chuni knelt under the golden body of the Buddha statue, chanting the scriptures, and Yifeng and other disciples knelt behind them, following the chanting, and surpassing the dead.
As the chanting sounded, Master Ran and Yu and Yifeng vaguely felt that something was wrong.
It stands to reason that according to the cultivation of the Mahayana Buddha state of mind of Master Ran and others, they are already closely related to the Buddha kingdom when they are reciting sutras, otherwise they would not have summoned the gods and Buddhas and bodhisattvas of the Buddha kingdom to fight against the enemy as a magic weapon for soul melting.
Therefore, they could vaguely feel the whereabouts of the dead souls, and they didn't seem to move, and stayed in the center of the Dawu Emperor's Palace in Junzhou City.
After death, it is impossible for the soul to stay in the same place, what is going on?
Yifeng is a natural keen perception, but this time, their transcendent chanting and mighty Buddha power always seem to be blocked back by an invisible wall.
Dawu Emperor Palace, Taiqing Palace.
Yan Guizhen left the Buddhist hall and entered the Taiqing Palace, and the palace maids and aunts of the Taiqing Palace turned a blind eye.
He went straight to a spacious room, only to see that a dojo had been set up inside, around the Tai Chi Bagua diagram engraved on the ground, many incense candles were burned, and in front of the jade furnace with three pillars of huge incense, the statue of Sanqing God looked extremely mysterious under the swaying of the lamp.
Yan Qing changed into a black robe, put his hand on the dust, pinched the trick in his right hand, sat in the middle of the Liangyi array, and said something in his mouth.
Yan Guizhen didn't disturb her and stood quietly beside her.
After a while, the ritual came to an end for the time being, Yan Qing opened his eyes, looked at Yan Guizhen and said, "What are you doing here?
Yan Guizhen said: "The Queen Mother doesn't need our Taoist people in front of her, and at this time, your method is useless, so don't waste your mana." ”
Yan Qing thought for a moment and said, "Emperor Wu still decided to ask the monks of Beizong Temple to protect the Dharma and send the Queen Mother to the Buddha Kingdom of Bliss? Is it no wonder that when I was running the Yunzhong Yin Commandment just now, I felt the thinness of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and all the spiritual power of heaven and earth had been temporarily dragged over by those monks, right? Do you think their method is feasible?"
Yan Guizhen said: "Whether it is feasible or not, Emperor Wu said to do it, it must be done." ”
Yan Qingdao: "If it doesn't work, will Emperor Wu be angry with the Buddha?"
Yan Guizhen recalled Cui Ming's scene just now, shook his head, and said slowly: "It's not necessary to be angry?" ”
Emperor Wu already had the answer in his heart, and the answer to deal with the Great Martial Buddha Dao.
Outside Junzhou City, in front of the gate of Xuanwu City, Jue Song suddenly jumped into the air and flew in the air after showing the golden dragon order given by Emperor Dawu and showing it to the deputy general of the Shenwei Legion to defend the city.
Behind him, there were ten monks with different physiques, but their aura was unbelievably strong.
Jue Song turned his head and said to them respectfully: "Ten Holy Elders, the disciple is ashamed, please go out of the mountain, and I want to trouble you to wait outside Junzhou City for nearly half a month." Today is the day when our Buddhism raises its eyebrows, and we also ask the holy elders to send boundless mana to help the disciples fulfill Emperor Wu's wish. ”
At the same time, all the cultivators in Junzhou City, regardless of the three teachings of Buddhism, Buddhism, Taoism, and cultivation, all felt the chaos of heaven and earth aura in Junzhou City in their hearts.
All the cultivators unconsciously looked at the north, and they could all sense that ten powerful breaths were entering Junzhou City from the north, and those who cultivated to a low level actually felt a trace of fear in their hearts.
After a while, all the cultivators in Junzhou City climbed the attic tower, stood on the eaves, and looked north, they felt uneasy in their hearts, not knowing what was going to happen today.
Master Zhiran and others also interrupted the ritual and climbed to the highest attic in the prince's mansion. Standing on this attic, it is enough to overlook Junzhou City, which is the council cabinet of the Shenwei Legion and the watchtower responsible for the vigilance of military aircraft.
And in the attic, several generals who went to pick them up with the prince last night were already standing there.
Master Ran went over, saluted a few of them, turned around, looked at the sunset in the west, sighed and said, "Today seems to be a long day. ”
At this time, one of the generals interjected: "I'm afraid tonight will be even longer." ”
A wind looked out and saw a magnificent scene:
In Junzhou City, the eaves of countless high-rise buildings are full of people, all of whom are scholars, students, Taoist priests, monks, monks, and other cultivators.
Looking from afar, in the golden afterglow of the setting sun, the supernatural light emitted by all the people made all kinds of light and shadow intertwined, like countless Buddha beads of various colors sprinkled by the gods and Buddhas, falling to the eaves of a thousand times, and did not slip for a long time, and it was like a thousand birds and a phoenix, facing the north, the person with a powerful aura like ten meteors.
On an eaves, Xiao Ji and Yu Luo stood with their hands in their hands, and Yu Luo said: "Is this the means of pressing the bottom of the box in Beizong Temple?"
Xiao Ji said: "Not necessarily, but it's about the same." ”
Yu Luo said: "We look at those monks like this, is it too much to give them face? After all, we Solomon still don't look at their strength. ”
Xiao Ji said: "Do you really think that we are paying homage to a few monks from Beizong Temple?"
Yu Luo said: "Then what's not?"
Xiao Ji smiled and said, "I'm watching a joke." ”