Chapter 138: Poor Dao Today, Turn Buddha into Dao!

The previous generation of the human emperor Li Hui and the head of the Wang family died together in front of the eyes of the people.

Before he fell, he provoked the Wang clan to make a move, and fell from the [Star Picking Tower], his body was mortal, and he had no qi to protect his body, and he died on the spot.

This scene has been seen by countless people.

The family had been planning for a long time, and the frenzied parade of the Jedi turned into a dead silence in an instant.

"The emperor, the emperor is dead!"

"The emperor was killed by the family!!"

"Escort, escort!"

With a burst of panicked shouts, this wave-like emotion spread rapidly, and then swept across the entire capital, the family's planning and arrangement in front of the death of the human emperor was directly pushed down, and when Li Zhai rushed over, he could only see the flesh and blood of the brother.

The facts that Li Hui wants the people to see are spread out like this-

The family kills the emperor!

What a big charge!

Countless people have seen it with their own eyes!

This is the simplest conspiracy, but it requires the emperor to sacrifice his life.

But because of this, it is the most demanding conspiracy.

In the next few days, the news swept away in all directions like a storm, spreading almost in an unprecedented and rapid way throughout the world, just as many families talked about when they slandered Li Zhai before, people will not care about the truth, they will only care about the amazing news that they have never seen and heard, and can attract people's attention.

Only one is true and one is false.

With his death, Li Hui gave the final fatal blow to the family that was so intertwined that even the blade of the mighty king could not be completely cut off.

Prior to this, the eight great families that had lasted for thousands of years in the world were intertwined in this earthly world, and in the face of Li Zhai's ruthless uprooting, they were also instinctively resisting, and the impact of each other for three months and nearly a hundred days was difficult to completely erase.

Bewitching the people and setting off layers of rumors is extremely unfavorable to Li Zhai.

There are many hegemons in history, who are invincible on the battlefield and above the general trend, but they have fallen to people and families; did not die on the battlefield, but died in the trap woven by Xun Gui and the family above the court.

And after Li Hui took his own edict, he reversed the whole situation with his own death.

The sword that the families slashed out finally slashed at their own necks and vital points.

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The record in the history books is that when the family members were about to lose their original power and wealth, they lost their minds, and in the midst of fighting and pushing, they pushed Li Hui down from the star-picking tower, and the head of the Wang family fell to his death with him.

If the Wang family wants to kill him, there is no need to put himself on it.

Someone flipped through the records of the wild history and found that Li Hui was in charge of controlling Shenwu public opinion and spy agencies when he was young in the past, and he had always maintained a gentle and jade-like appearance, but his methods were cold, not lacking in harshness, and his wrists were extremely strong.

And after his death, all the families involved in this matter were swept away by the angry mighty king for the unforgivable charges of 'committing rebellion' and 'plotting rebellion and killing the emperor', and no one could intercede for them.

In this era, if the name is not right, the word will not go well, and if the word is not good, the thing will not be done.

Li Hui's death handed the last sword to Li Zhai, allowing his younger brother to accomplish his immortal feat.

This is a complex character, he has both conscience and compassion, has great sympathy for the Xuanjia army that fought in Jinzhou, and helped his brother to rebel against his father when he was the prince, but he also has his own ambitions, not hesitating to abandon his father, and even join forces with the Buddhists in order to resist the threat of abolishing his father's Taoism.

But in the end, when he was faced with the point of [splitting his family and country], he completely regained his calm.

With his own death, he pulled the myth of the family down the platform, and he killed the family for the people of the world!

These families are like climbing on the giant tree of the world, greedily using the power of the world to support themselves, they are clearly devouring the flesh and blood of the world and growing, but they think that they are holding up the world; It is clear that he relies on countless beings in the world to be high-spirited, but he feels that he has climbed to this height by himself.

These families were given Li Zhai's [legitimacy] by Li Hui before the people, and they were cut off from the history of 10,000 years in a resolute and inevitably stained posture of innocent blood, without the support of the flesh and blood of the people in the world, the so-called families would only fall into the dust from a height, and lose their original loftiness.

Without these vines, this big tree in the world can stretch its branches and leaves, feel the sunshine and rain and dew, and grow better.

In the month following Li Hui's death, Li Zhai's knife wielding became more familiar and more familiar.

The mighty king of his people.

The mother died early, the father fainted, the brother cut himself, and he had no wife and no queen.

In this world, he seems to be left alone, as if a sharp knife has no scabbard, so this knife is more and more sharp, and more and more unscrupulous.

"How can there be such a lone husband in the world?!"

"How can there be such a hegemon in this world?!"

Su Shengyuan looked at Li Zhai's figure, even he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his wife was from a big family, and he wanted to ask for mercy, Li Zhai wore a white cloth on his forehead, walked in with a sword, and looked at this honest and famous gentleman, and the first sentence was: "Even a famous man like Mr. Su has to intercede for the family?" ”

Su Shengyuan couldn't help but pause slightly.

Li Zhai's second sentence made his body chill slightly, and said: "The momentum of the family has come to this. ”

"That's why it's erased."

Su Shengyuan sighed and persuaded: "But all families are also very good. ”

Li Zhai's eyes looked at Su Shengyuan calmly: "Among the people, are they all wicked?" ”

"Or do you think it's a punishment and an insult for me to quit the family, collect the fields, and let the people of the family return to the people?"

"Do you think that the people of the family are high above and should step on the heads of the people?"

The Seventh Prince, who was considered to be a brutal martial artist, the mighty king, couldn't say a word to Su Shengyuan with just these few words.

Li Zhai's tone was calm, and he stretched out his hand and said:

"It seems that even a celebrity like Su Fuzi has to be tired by his position."

"Please go back."

Li Zhai knew that not all the children of the family he had beheaded and deposed were heinous; Among them, there are evildoers, but there are also innocent people, but Li Zhai has clearly seen that this knife is not an independent individual and an independent person, but a [family].

It is for this hereafter to behead the family.

Even if you bear all the evil and dirt, you will not hesitate to do it!

And when the family was constantly being cut off, Li Hui was buried by the mighty king with the rites of a king.

On the day of Li Hui's burial, Qi Wufu didn't go, he just stood on a mountain in the world, watching people say goodbye to this short-lived 'human emperor' from a distance, the sky was gloomy, there was a light rain dripping down, no break, Qi Wufu's sleeves were fluttering, standing on top of the green mountain, looking at the team in the distance.

But I don't know why I remembered the first time I met Li Hui.

At that time, it was still in Zhongzhou.

Li Hui is still dressed plainly, with a warm appearance of jade pendant; Li Zhai was just laughing and honest, a rough young man who looked like a military general, at that time in the Mingzhen Dao League, they paid some money and treasures and invited him to preach, Li Hui had the intention of recruiting in his heart, and Li Zhai just wanted to pull him out and have a discussion together.

And now, a family who used his body to kill the family has died, almost a blur of flesh and blood; One is in this turbulent and changing era, like steel is tempered, this is the nature of heroes, all external torture can not destroy them, only under the impact and forging again and again, gradually hardened.

Time is so unforgiving.

Let the people who used to laugh together part ways with each other and become enemies of each other.

Only when I saw people who were really acquainted, first friends, then enemies, and finally death, did I truly feel the ruthlessness of the years and the passage of time.

The Taoist held a glass of wine, looked at the team over there, drank half a cup slightly, raised his hand, and spilled this glass of wine on the ground.

Jun is gone.

I am alive.

The Taoist turned and paced, and the banners of the team danced wildly in the wind.

There seems to be paper money floating in the sky.

The sky is blue, the earth is long, the Taoist robe is rolled, and the red dust is far away step by step, and it is gradually moving away.

"Emperor Chronicles" - Li Hui, young scholarly, and strategic, all the governance is benevolent, and the emperor ascends to the throne, the government is diligent and loves the people, widely promotes the grammar, lightly dismisses the thin endowment, sweeps away the wind of the late period, there are signs of Zhongxing, but paranoid belief in Buddhism, widely promote Buddhism, and make the world chaotic.

The mighty king entered Beijing under house arrest, and after the families wore yellow robes and wanted to rise up to split the territory, the emperor was angry and scolded, saying "The Edict of Guilt", and the Wang family pushed the emperor to fall from the building and collapse.

The mighty king was angry, so he killed and implicated more than 70 of the family, and since then the family has declined and never passed.

Enter the emperor's temple and respect the princes.

The people are warmly served. Hui and courteous text.

Short folds are not a disaster. Knowing and dying.

Said - Wen Yan!

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After Li Hui's death, Li Zhai examined the families with cruel means, and finally confirmed that whether it was the families who went to bewitch Li Weifeng, or the families who went to pick up the star tower, there was a faint shadow of Buddhism behind them, and then he spent time to investigate, only to find that when he was distracting his mind to deal with the family, Buddhism was also constantly preaching in various places.

This Kyushu is as vast as a mountain, and the Buddhist monks are like ants, how can it be uprooted?

You can't kill them all.

He looked at these monks who had been bound and preached the Dharma from all over the country, and these monks had wounds on their faces and closed their eyes and did not speak.

Trick the people into leaving their families and relatives and throwing themselves into the temple, becoming homeless, fatherless and motherless.

Li Zhai looked at these monks, eager to chop them to death with the sword in his hand, but he also knew very well that killing at this time had no meaning and effect, and when he was annoyed, someone reported that a guest was coming.

Li Zhai restrained his emotions and let the soldiers invite the people inside, and saw the man pacing inside, his arm bent on the dust, and his expression was calm.

The look on Li Zhai's face relaxed, and after stepping forward to greet him, he asked, "Why is the Taoist chief here today?" ”

Qi Wufu swept over the monks who were bound by ropes like gourds rolling on the ground, and said:

"For Buddhism."

Li Zhai sighed and said, "The Taoist is hidden in the city, and I haven't seen you for several months. ”

"I'm here today because of this."

He casually threw the file on the table next to him.

got up, bowed his hand and said, "Please teach me, sir." ”

He is no longer called the Taoist, but called Mr., Qi Wufu looked at the records on the file, and his eyes seemed to reproduce the dispute between Buddhism and the world during this period of time-

At the beginning, Li Zhai transferred the troops from the border pass, and turned back to the border pass in one breath, uprooting many temples along the way and knocking down the statues of Buddhist temples; Then Qi Wufu defeated the Buddha in the capital.

But he did not kill these bodhisattvas.

It's just that after that, I found out about the Landa Temple, and at this time, Qi Wufu finally began to kill people, and now, the Landa Temple is gone, and the Buddhas are not inside, but they have sent out countless monks from everywhere to enter the world, not to build temples, no high cultivation, just continue to spread the Fa, like encroaching on human luck.

The monk who was tied up said calmly: "Amitabha, you don't have to do more useless work. ”

"My Buddha Dharma is boundless, vast and vast, and it is universal to all sufferings, and in this world, it should be my Buddhism to prosper, and this is also the opportunity of the human world, even if you kill us, it is difficult to cut off the boundless Dharma."

"It's better to lead the people of this country, shave their hair and make it easy to wear, and follow my Buddha, which is the right reason!"

The monks who were captured and brought back were calm and fearless.

"Shut !!"

Li Zhai's sword in his palm swept and sheathed, smashing directly into the monk's face, and the volley made a dazzling mark, falling teeth, and still stained with blood, but the monk didn't care, just smiled gently.

And Qi Wufu swept through the dust, and the Buddha Gate was approaching step by step, as if the thread of cause and effect was constantly tightening, and the conflict between the two sides would only become more and more acute, Qi Wufu could almost see that this Buddha light was eroding the world from all directions, and felt the ebb and flow of luck.

The Taoist's eyes were calm.

One retreat, two retreats.

If you wait like this, don't blame you for being poor.

Li Zhai asked in a deep voice, "What is the method of the Dao Chief?" ”

These Buddhist monks who were taken down were all cultivated in the Buddha kingdoms of the Western Heavens.

They are all extremely fanatical and pious about their respective Dharma and Buddha lineages, even in the face of the mighty kings Li Zhai and Qi Wufu, they do not have the slightest fear, they firmly believe that the Dharma will be magnified and victorious, and what is in front of them is only a necessary ordeal, even if they die here, it is only a sacrifice of light and justice.

At this moment, he only lowered his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures, his expression was devout, and he didn't care about the Dharma in that person's mouth.

They heard the Taoist's answer:

"Buddhism has entered the WTO, and the Dharma veins have eroded the common life, although it cannot be destroyed now, it will be combined and corrected."

When the monks heard this, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

My Buddha Dharma is boundless, and you are afraid, as it should be.

But what does it mean to be united and corrected?

They were curious, and immediately heard the man speak softly:

"The Buddha temple is changed to the palace view, the Buddha is changed to the heavenly honor, the Bodhisattva is changed to the monk, the Arhat is changed to the Venerable, and the monk is the monk, all of whom have their hair and crown and carry the simple ......"

Well?!!

The monks' hearts were stunned, and they immediately realized the weight of this sentence, as if they were frightened and frightened, they suddenly opened their eyes, and wanted to subconsciously reprimand, but they raised their eyes to see an extremely incredible picture, and their complexions changed suddenly.

Rumble!!!

They seem to see the heaven and the earth drowsy, as if they see the sinking of ten thousand laws, as if they see the light of the Buddhas and Buddhas, but they also seem to see that there seems to be a huge and magnificent figure behind this person, with a cold and indifferent expression, holding a sword towards the Buddhas and Buddhas, and slashing them fiercely!

The Buddhas have embezzled the luck of the earthly path, but they have also forgotten that they also have the peak of luck.

Your own luck can also be devoured.

It is to turn the Buddha into the Tao, and it is to swallow the luck of the spirit!

What a ruthless Taoist! What a vicious method!

The Taoist eyes swept over the frightened monks, and when he spoke, word by word, he seemed to have immeasurable luck with him, falling in this heaven and earth calamity, setting off wild waves, reversing the situation, and causing countless ripples to spread out in all directions, stretching for future generations, but at this moment, it was only the wind and the sun, and I saw a person say in a calm tone:

"Change the Buddha to the Great Awakening Golden Immortal."

"Easy dress, call the surname."

"Merge, Daomen."

(End of chapter)