Chapter 13 The Three Religions of the Sect begins with the text
Mirror Xuan Realm, Wuji Sect.
It has been three days since Jiang Luo was coaxed.
After hitting the wall for three whole days, Lin Chuan finally basically controlled the instantaneous step, and also understood why Qingying could always appear quietly, in addition to the racial talent, the extreme speed brought by the instantaneous step was the most important thing.
For Qingying, instantaneous steps are as natural as walking and breathing, as long as she enters the state of battle, the figures that her eyes can capture are all the afterimages she left behind from the previous moment.
Lin Chuan naturally can't reach such a high level, but he can also send and receive freely, and it can be used as a hole card for breaking out or escaping.
Of course, in the past few days, he has not forgotten to communicate with Xiao Zuo, and by the way, he has fed him a lot of pills that can help the Jue Ling Realm absorb spiritual energy.
Lin Chuan enjoys this feeling of getting stronger little by little, and if he can live like this calmly all the time, it seems to be something worth yearning for.
It's a pity that the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, and tomorrow the beginningless secret realm will be opened, and the Tianjiao of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and the Great Qin royal family will arrive at the sect today.
As a closed disciple of the ancestors, Lin Chuan had to take Jiang Luo and Xuanjing down the mountain to greet him, and he couldn't break the etiquette.
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The gate of the border city is open, on the heavy city wall, the flag is unfurled, and outside the city, the demon army wearing heavy armor is on both sides of the official road, waiting in formation.
Lin Chuan and the three of them honestly stood behind Master Yi Nian, waiting for the arrival of the three sects and the royal family.
Xuanjing pulled Lin Chuan's sleeve and asked puzzledly:
"Senior brother, I heard that the third princess, who is rumored to be the first beauty in Kyushu, will also come, why do you say that people like to indulge in flesh and skin? Pink skeletons, easy to age, is skin really that important? ”
Although Jiang Luo on the side was expressionless, he also subconsciously turned his head to the side, as if he was looking forward to Lin Chuan's answer.
"What's so hard to understand about this, everyone's preferences are different, some people are greedy for money, some people are lustful, some people want to rule the world, some people want to live forever, everyone has desires, even if it's you, don't you always want to purify all sentient beings.
We don't need to understand the desires of others, nor do we need to oppose the desires of others, and it is not easy to understand our own lives. ”
Lin Chuan was influenced a lot by Xiao Zuo, and he had a different understanding of these very dogmatic thoughts, so every time he answered, he could get the admiring glances of Jiang Luo and Xuanjing, and this time was no exception.
Master Yi Nian turned his head in some surprise, glanced at Lin Chuan deeply, and actually laughed, laughing so much that the folds on his face were piled together:
"Xiaochuan has great wisdom roots, and it's a pity that he doesn't enter my Buddhism."
"Don't, uncle, I'm just talking nonsense, you better teach the little junior brother well......"
Lin Chuan's scalp was numb, and he quickly put away his smug expression, he hadn't found a Taoist companion yet, but he didn't want to be arrested to be a monk.
While a few people were talking and laughing, the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer could be heard in the sky.
Four huge bos, pulling a quaint bronze carriage, stepped into the void and slowly stopped in front of the city gate.
Jiang Luo found that Lin Chuan was staring at the four-headed beast curiously, so he explained in a low voice:
"That's a camel, its shape is like a horse with a white body and a black tail, a horn on its head, tiger teeth and leopard claws, the sound is like a drum, it has the ability of a royal soldier, and it is the top family among horses and beasts."
As soon as the words fell, the bronze carriage had already landed in front of the city gate, and it was none other than the old Confucian who had almost been carved on his face by the Forgotten Monk a few days ago.
The war horses in the demon army on both sides of the official road were all a little flustered because of the bloodline suppression brought by the beasts, but fortunately, these war horses had all stepped into the demon land and did not lie on the ground.
Master Yi Nian raised his feet and took a step forward, and a mighty and gentle aura spread from under his feet, and the war horse suddenly regained its calm, and the dead horse's high-spirited also lowered its head honestly.
Master Yi Nian performed a Buddha salute and said in a deep voice:
"Master Yang, don't come unharmed."
"Master Lu is polite, haven't you come to see Master Yinian? The younger generations are not careful, and this time they came to disturb your sect and look at Haihan. ”
Yang Qian, who jumped out of the carriage, dropped his bookbag and beckoned the young people in the carriage to come down, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: fortunately, it was not Forget Dust who came to greet him......
As soon as Yang Qian's words fell, a strong man with a height of more than two meters jumped out of the car, and the Confucian robe that should have been loose was stretched into a tightsuit by his knotted muscles.
"Junior, Luda, has seen Master Yinian."
Ruda made a junior salute in a regular manner, and the four young people who followed him also reported their homes together.
A handsome man shaking a fan, Su Wenqun.
Gu Rensheng with an expressionless face and an attitude of not entering the living.
There are also two little Confucian students who are the same age as the little monk, Fang Zhong and Fang Yong.
There is not a single woman in the Confucian profession.
"You guys have been tired from the journey, Wuji Sect has prepared a banquet in the Chengqing Palace, Jiang Luo, let's take Yang Shizhu and them up the mountain."
Master Yi Nian nodded noncommittally, casually politely, and beckoned Jiang Luo to lead people into the sect.
Jiang Luo, who paid the most attention to etiquette in the past, did not speak this time, but just glanced at them with a somewhat complicated expression, and then turned around and walked towards the sect.
"Master Lu is polite."
Yang Qian arched his hand at Master Yinian, then unfolded the bamboo slip to store the carriage and the horse, and followed behind Jiang Luo.
However, before the crowd could leave, they heard Sanskrit chanting.
The light of the Buddha shines on the heavens and the earth, and the six-tusked white elephant that covers the sky and the sun carries the great monk and five Buddhist disciples, and comes in the sky.
"Senior Brother......
"Get out!"
As soon as the great monk on the white elephant spoke, Master Yi Nian waved his monk's robe and swept the group into the mountain gate.
The mighty Sanskrit sound stopped abruptly, and the corners of Yang Qian's mouth twitched slightly, becoming more and more glad that he didn't meet Forget Chen under the mountain gate, otherwise his result would not be much better.
Lin Chuan and the little monk's eyes were full of admiration, just now they were still wondering why Master Yinian's temper had become so good, and now that it seems, this is the hospitality that the Demon Buddha should have.
Buddhism has just been "welcomed" into the mountain gate, an old cow pulled the car, appeared at the end of the official road, the old cow obviously walked very slowly every step, but it seemed to have the ability to shrink the ground into inches, just a few steps to walk in front of everyone.
The old Taoist priest who appeared in the Star Picking Tower a few days ago opened his eyes in a daze, yawned, got out of the car lazily, shook up the dust and said hello to Master Yinian:
"Master Lu, long time no see."
"Why does Tian Daochang still look like he can't wake up."
A smile rarely appeared on Master Yinian's wood-like face......
The old Taoist priest had a bitter face and did not answer, but just waved the dust and motioned to several Tianjiao of the Taoist Gate to get out of the car and salute.
Master Yi Nian raised his hand and said:
"Okay, okay, don't care about this, Xiaochuan, send them up the mountain."
Lin Chuan decisively pushed the little monk out, and said with a flattering face: "Uncle Shi, let Xuanjing go, I want to see what the number one beauty in the world looks like." ”
Jiang Luo was not there, Lin Chuan did not hide his inner thoughts at all, he had to say something when dealing with Master Yinian, what he hated most about his uncle was to be smart.
"It's okay, Xuanjing, you go, don't neglect Tian Daochang."
Master has an order, Xuanjing naturally will not refuse, but he still glanced at Lin Chuan angrily, he is the age of curiosity, and he also wants to know how beautiful the third princess who is rumored to be the first beauty in Kyushu is.
"Why are you staring at me? You are a monk, don't join in this fun. ”
"Hmph, I'll tell Senior Sister Luo in a while!"
The little monk didn't overdo it arrogantly, immediately changed into a standard smile, and led Tian Daochang and his party into the mountain gate.
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And Lin Chuan waited for an hour.
Approaching noon, Master Yinian was still standing at the gate of the city with his eyes closed and recuperating without sadness, and the bored Lin Chuan had already turned out the idle book, and looked at the bluestone lying on the side of the road very unimaged.
"Huh?"
When Lin Chuan saw the 71st episode of "Li Bei'er He Jiatuo Dream, and the Criminal Officer Leads the Chaoyi", he felt the tremor coming from the ground, and the war horses on both sides of the official road began to become restless.
As the ground trembled more and more, Lin Chuan finally saw the yellow sand rolling up at the end of the official road.
"Da Qin Huben, this royal pomp is really not small......"
Master Yi Nian frowned, muttered with a displeased expression, and then raised his hand to dispel the yellow sand that had already approached the city, and Lin Chuan also saw the appearance of the Great Qin Tiger Army.
Thousands of tiger soldiers, wearing heavy armor and carrying halberds, sat down with negative armor tigers with flames under their claws, and before they approached, there was a burst of scorching breath.
"Is that the Flame Clan?"
Lin Chuan instantly thought of the Burning Flame Clan introduced by Lu Youran, but Master Yinian shook his head and explained:
"That's the Flame Tiger, it's just a non-ranked beast, it looks a little like the Burning Flame Clan, and it doesn't have any intelligence."
As he spoke, the army had been divided into two formations, and the dragon chariot and phoenix behind them flowed out of the road, and all the flame tigers honestly lowered their heads.
Deng Anguo walked solemnly in front of the side of the dragon chariot and phoenix, and silently gave a military salute to Master Yinian.
The royal family in the car had no intention of coming down, and the atmosphere in front of the city gate suddenly dropped to freezing.
"Xiaochuan, take someone up the mountain."
As soon as Master Yi Nian greeted, the figure gradually faded, and disappeared between heaven and earth in a moment.
Seeing this, Deng Guoan hid his wry smile under his helmet.
Master Yi Nian's "one thought" is taken from "one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon", otherwise it would not be called the Demon Buddha, this Great Qin royal family obviously wants to give Wuji Sect a dismount, so that the Tiger Ben Army will open the way, but if Master Yi Nian is in a bad mood just now, this thousand Tiger Ben Army is likely to be buried here.
In fact, General Deng also had a headache, if he hadn't been ordered by the Great Master to meet Wuji Ancestor to discuss the matter of the Heavenly Mirror, he would not have taken over this terrible job.
The five princes and princesses on the dragon car and phoenix are all traveling for the first time, and they are all the masters of "the whole world is not the king's land", and they should have been the first to arrive in the border city today, but because the twelve princes had a hangover, they waited for him for three hours.
"General, please come here."
Lin Chuan didn't think about it so much, he didn't care about the world's major affairs, and he was just a little curious about the third princess when he stayed.
It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, as soon as Lin Chuan's voice fell, the reprimand of the twelve princes came from above the dragon chariot:
"Child, rude! Seeing Long Yuan, dare not kneel!? ”
Deng Guoan was stunned for a moment, scolded in his heart, and subconsciously blocked in front of Long Yuan.
Lin Chuan was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed, until he had laughed enough, his face changed, he took two steps forward, and asked in a cold voice:
"I, Lin Chuan, dare to kneel! Do you dare to take it!? ”
"Why not......
The sound on the car stopped abruptly, and General Deng stopped in front of Lin Chuan, and at the same time sealed the dragon chariot, cut off the sound, and said in a deep voice:
"Little friend stops."
"Stop your mother!"
Lin Chuan didn't talk nonsense, he directly pulled out the galaxy and walked forward.
Although he is too lazy to cause trouble, but Master Yinian is not there, here and now, his Lin Chuan's face is the face of Wuji Sect, and if he is willing to give up now, Wu Tian will have to hang him up and smoke him when he comes back.
So Lin Chuan knew that he couldn't beat him, so he had to draw his knife forward.
Deng Guoan now has two big heads, and the twelve princes don't know the height of the sky, and at this juncture to provoke Wuji Sect, he has the heart to kill, but he has to stop in front of the car.
Seeing Lin Chuan raise his sword, General Deng was in a dilemma, and a voice like a bell finally came from inside the mountain gate:
"Okay, Xiaochuan is back, since Daqin doesn't like wine banquets, let's wait for the secret realm to open at the bottom of the mountain."
The thunder sound of the Wuji Ancestor dispelled the clouds and mist that had been shrouding the five inverted hanging peaks, revealing the air corridor that connected the five peaks, just like the immortal palace.
"Fight! War! War! ”
All the demon armies inside and outside the border city drew their blades and pressed them against their chests.
Lin Chuan instantly put on a smiling face, put away the galaxy and walked away, the sect master has spoken, should pretend...... cough is also finished, the general is not easy to mess with at first glance, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?
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At the foot of the main peak Wuji Mountain, in the Chengqing Palace, everyone is pushing the cup and changing the lamp, no one cares about the Great Qin royal family at all, the rivers and lakes and the court are inherently opposites.
Since there are princes who are not interested, it is not a big deal to let them eat behind closed doors, anyway, with the group of crazy people of Wuji Sect in front, the Great Qin royal family will not be stupid enough to take the initiative to anger the three sects.
It's just that the great monk is a little troubled, and he was swept into the mountain gate by Master Yinian and lost face, not to mention, Wuji Sect doesn't know if it's intentional, this Chengqing Hall has a table of delicacies and sea delicacies, but there is no table of fasting.
The five Buddhist disciples all recited the mantra of purifying their hearts there, for fear that they would break the vows.
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When Lin Chuan returned to the Chengqing Palace, he found Jiang Luo standing alone outside the palace gate, looking very lost, he thought that the little monk had told the secret, so he walked over very weakly, and said in a low voice:
"I'm just a little curious about what the three princesses look like......"
"Huh?"
"I'm just a little curious about what the three princesses look like......"
"Huh?"
Jiang Luo glanced at Lin Chuan angrily and funny, she really couldn't understand what was in her senior brother's head, but Lin Chuan's cautious appearance still let a trace of sweetness melt into her somewhat bitter heart.
Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows lightly and asked calmly:
"Are the three princesses good-looking?"
"I didn't see it......"
As soon as Lin Chuan wanted to explain, Jiang Luo interrupted him and asked softly:
"Am I good-looking?"
The veil blocked the shyness that climbed up Jiang Luo's cheeks, but Lin Chuan looked around her and said with a look:
"If you want to talk about my sister's eyebrows...... It's really good-looking, and it's also cute when I was a child, but after the age of twelve, you haven't taken off this veil, and they all say that the female college has changed eighteen, and now it's really not good. ”
Looking at this incomprehensible senior brother, Jiang Luomei looked at him, took out a bamboo slip, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:
"I want a two-word answer."
"Look."
Lin Chuan, who happened to have his back to Jiang Luo, didn't perceive the danger, and was still shaking his wit.
"Bang!"
As a result, the back of the head was hit with another bamboo slip.
However, Lin Chuan's gag made such a fuss, Jiang Luo's mood was completely eased, and he took the initiative to say the reason why he was disappointed just now.
Only then did Lin Chuan know that Jiang Luo was worried because Confucianism did not accept female disciples.
Not to mention those sects and sects of Confucianism, there are even many local schools that do not accept female disciples.
Among the three religions, only Confucianism has the greatest malice towards women, Kyushu is so big, and there are only female masters who think that Confucianism is so demonic, and the idea of male superiority and inferiority has been carved into the bones of those sour Confucians.
Lin Chuan has never practiced Confucian exercises, and he has accepted the idea of equality between men and women from Xiao Zuo, he knows that gender should not be a kind of discrimination, but he doesn't know how to comfort Jiang Luo.
Jiang Luo didn't need to be comforted, Lin Chuan had always known that Senior Sister Luo's ambitions were actually very big, so big that she wanted to change the cognition of Confucian students in the world, so that every girl could go to school.
"Senior brother, Senior Uncle Lu told you to go in."
The little monk slipped out of the temple gate and called the two in, although they didn't like the false banquet, it was not good to hide outside all the time.
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Forget the dust and don't like the wine banquet, Wu Tian is not in the sect, Master Yinian returned to the Peak of Bliss, and the ancestor of Wuji is too lazy to come forward, the five giants of the Wuji Sect, only Lu Youran was sent to preside over this reception banquet.
The atmosphere in the Chengqing Hall was very warm, although there was competition between the three sects, most of the disciples were good friends before.
They don't have to face the invasion of the Demon Land, and they don't have to worry about being enemies of the world, and in addition to cultivating, they are rarely allowed to participate in some wine banquets, or exchange cultivation experiences, or simply chant poems against them.
Lu Youran lay on the main seat boredly, letting the great monk and the old Confucian Yang Qian praise each other, and Tian Daochang closed his eyes and stared, and he didn't bother to speak.
The disciples of the three sects were all pushing their cups and changing their lamps, only the senior brothers of the Wuji Sect looked out of place, all wearing heavy armor and not drinking a drop of wine.
Of course, there are exceptions, Zhang Fengnian is like a hard-working bee, wandering among the disciples of the three sects.
When Lin Chuan entered the door, Zhang Fengnian was chatting with Su Wenqun, a Confucian disciple who was shaking a folding fan:
"Brother Su is a talent, this trip to the secret realm will definitely find a good favor."
"Brother Zhang has a good reputation, who doesn't know the prestige of the ancestor of the Zhang family, and when he enters the secret realm, he has to bother Brother Zhang to take care of one or two, speaking of which, I have always been a little curious about your sect's senior sister Jiang Luo, and I heard that she studied under the demon ...... Cough, forget the dust layman, is the first talented woman in Kyushu today, but unfortunately the fate is saved, I don't know if Brother Zhang can recommend it on his behalf? ”
Su Wenqun shook the folding fan, and naturally led the topic to Jiang Luo.
Hearing this, Jiang Luo was about to step forward, but was stopped by Lin Chuan, and after throwing her a good look, he walked over first.
"This Brother Su, why do you want to see my junior sister? But you want to join my Wuji Sect? ”
Lin Chuan pinched his nose and sat next to Su Wenqun, who stumbled on him.
Su Wenqun didn't answer, but said unhurriedly:
"Brother Tai misunderstood, I'm just curious about a twenty-eight-year-old woman, how can she be a teacher and learn from her, this is a big disapproval of the world......"
Lin Chuan really couldn't see his hypocritical face, and raised his hand impatiently and said:
"Okay, okay, don't drag the text, isn't it just that I can't look at people, I'm taught by my junior sister, if you don't accept it, we can compare the text."
Su Wenqun still had a smile on his face, but a hint of yin owl flashed in his eyes:
"People are self-aware, Your Excellency is not a Confucian person, Wenbi's matter, forget it."
"Lin Chuan, don't slap your swollen face and become fat, Brother Su just took off the Tanhua in the March Palace Exam, how can he be as knowledgeable as you."
Zhang Fengnian scolded with a look of disgust, he didn't want to be Su Wenqun's dog, he just didn't want Lin Chuan to lose face, after all, they were all senior brothers in the same sect, and it was his own family affair to make trouble, but now if Lin Chuan was to lose face, he would lose face from Wuji Sect.
Lin Chuan ignored Zhang Fengnian's kindness, but intensified his efforts to arch the fire:
"Don't dare, forget it, you won't be useless if you give you a chance, the eldest husband is grinding and chirping, and he still looks down on my junior sister."
Su Wenqun's smile froze, and he closed the folding fan with a "snap", got up and said loudly:
"Thanks to your hospitality, it coincides with Brother Lin's elegance, and I intend to make a comparison with Brother Lin to add to the banquet."
As soon as these words came out, the warm atmosphere in the Chengqing Hall was instantly paused, and then all kinds of applause broke out.
A group of monks, all of whom were not big enough to watch the excitement, only the big guys on the main seat frowned.
Lu Youran raised his hand and pressed it, and waited for the hall to return to silence before he asked solemnly:
"Lin Chuan, do you want to compare it with Wen?"
"Well, please help us testify."
Lin Chuan bowed and calmly admitted it.
Lu Youran glanced at him with some displeasure, but he didn't want to say more, just nodded silently, and said in his heart that since this kid doesn't appreciate it, then let him suffer a little, anyway, it's just Wenbi, and nothing big will happen.
Yang Qian, the old Confucian next to him, felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, this group of juniors didn't know the height of the sky, in the realm of Wuji Sect, what kind of Wenbi did they have to make, and in the end, whether they won or lost, it was troublesome.
Su Wenqun walked to the center of the hall first, not hiding the compassion in his eyes at all.
"Senior Brother......
Jiang Luo pulled Lin Chuan's sleeve, his eyes full of worry.
"It's okay, let's see my brother be angry for you!"