Chapter 6 The Spiritual Gate Begins to Open

Everyone was originally paying attention, not knowing what kind of earth-shattering scene the duel between the reluctant Xianggong and the monk Mangyi would be. Unexpectedly, a woman's voice came from outside the door. Ren Zifu frowned slightly and said, "It's her ......"

Lin Miaonu snorted coldly: "Say Cao Cao Cao, what's the matter? Are you afraid, or do you have a ghost in your heart?"

When Shuangxi heard this voice, his whole body was shocked, and his little face turned pale.

I heard the woman laugh and say: "Sister Lin, after so many years, your cautious eye has not changed at all, what can Brother Ren and I do not ......understand?

This sentence is said at first hearing, but when you listen closely, it seems to be groaning. Most of the official dialects of the Song Dynasty are flat water rhyme, and ordinary people mostly speak Luoyang language, which is divided into six types: upper ping, lower ping, upper sound, lower sound, going to sound and entering the voice, but this woman speaks, but adds artistic conception and style, and pronounces according to the five tones, so that the palace feather phase changes, and the light and heavy are intertwined. There is a little shyness, a little lazy, and a little coquettishness. Especially the word "man" at the end, it is even more enchanting and charming, and everyone only hears it with soft bones and crispy muscles, and the indescribable heart itches and is hard to scratch. There was a young man who was full of vigor and blood, and at this time his face was red, and he stood up and looked out the door, wanting to see what kind of charming woman she was.

But the woman didn't show up, only whispered outside the door.

Ren Zifu's bulging robe sleeves gradually retracted, and he lowered his voice and said: "I have heard the soul sound of Mrs. Shili for a long time, which can seduce people's hearts and take people's lives, why do you only hear her voice and not see her person?"

This sentence is said in a pleasant voice, neither humble nor arrogant, but it is sonorous and frustrating,-for-tat. The collision of two voices, one hard and one soft, is the competition of two extremely deep internal forces, and ordinary people can stand it. The shopkeeper and Xiao Er in the lobby were the first to be hit, their eyes were straight, their faces were smiling, and they couldn't help but walk to the door. At this time, a figure in the corner grabbed up, stuffed the cloth ball into the ears of the two, reached out and slapped it on the shoulder, and the two people sat limply on the ground.

It is the fat man who saves people.

Mrs. Shili sighed: "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say that I am worried? Who is this?" said this sentence gloomily, and it was difficult to hide the sorrow, and everyone suddenly felt that there was an indescribable depression in their hearts.

I heard her say again: "The slave family has learned a song "Sauvignon Blanc", can I sing it to you? Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an." Luo Weiqiu cried Jinjing, the slight frost was desolate and ......cold, "It was really a throat sound that spread to Jiumo, the righteous heard the blood gushing, and the sorrowful were broken."

Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc", composed by Zeng Dele Shengli Guinian, was popular for a while. Among the singers of the Tang Dynasty, Xu Hezi, Huo Xiaoyu, and Pei Xingnu were all sung for a while. Among the many versions, Huo Xiaoyu is the most. Because of the nomination of her lover Li Yike, the rich and noble forgot each other, Huo Xiaoyu finally died of lovesickness, and most of her songs were poignant and bitter, and few people imitated them in later generations. Later, after five generations and ten countries of war, this "Sauvignon Blanc" has been sung.

Mrs. Shili's "Sauvignon Blanc" has a hint of fierceness in its sadness, always wandering between the palace and the merchants, and then singing it in a dementor voice, which is another taste. Those who lack concentration in the lobby gradually mess up their minds.

Ren Zifu said: "If you don't use six rules, you can't correct five tones, so Ren is offended." After speaking, he sank into the dantian, pursed his lips for a roar, and the whistling sound was urged out by internal force, and according to the law of six yang and six yin, he fought with each other between Huang Zhong and Taituan. Mrs. Shili didn't dare to be careless, her voice changed, and when it reached the feather tune, Ren Zifu's whistle also rose to the point of no shot and Ying Zhong.

It's like one person singing a song with five notes in turn, but without a soundtrack, and another person with a six-rhythm, like a percussion music, to straighten the sound.

The two voices were in one place, like a mountain roaring tsunami, wave after wave lapping over, only to make everyone's eardrums hurt, and their hearts beat and panting. Those with shallow skills can only cover their ears with their hands, showing a painful look on their faces. Even Lin Miaonu didn't dare to be careless, sat down cross-legged, and fought against each other.

Although Shuangxi often listened to the master's practice of soul dementorship, he couldn't stand it at this time, so he sat down cross-legged, resisted, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead. Liang Biying, a pregnant woman who came with her, was heartbroken, and at this time she only felt bitter and unspeakable, as if she was singing about her misfortune in the song.

Shuangxi hurriedly said: "Hey, Miss Liang, you must not ......" opened his mouth, vented his true anger, and suddenly the external sound barrier poured into his brain like a tide, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable. She saw that the fat man was busy tearing his clothes into strips of cloth, plugging people's ears one by one, and exerted a trace of strength and shouted: "Fat man, save her quickly."

The fat man was also dizzy at this time, hearing Shuangxixi's shout, he raised his eyes and saw that Liang Biying was about to cut her wrists and commit suicide, and rushed up with an arrow to knock down the porcelain piece in her hand, plugged her ears with a cloth ball with one hand, and pressed her vest with the other hand to transmit true qi to the past.

People who are about to give birth are vain in qi and blood, and their minds are the most irritable. Liang Biying was injured by the dementor sound, and became more and more unable to control herself, and later beat her abdomen like crazy, crying and shouting: "Evil seed, evil seed, you have ruined my whole family, what use do you ......want?"

In a few moments, blood oozed from between her legs. The fat man was also sweating profusely at this time, and his hand against her vest was shaking, trying to stop it, but he couldn't move.

In fact, Mrs. Shili and Ren Zifu are also secretly complaining in their hearts, the two of them have gone all out to reach the anxious stage, whoever stops first will be injured at least and die of delirium.

When I was in a dilemma, I suddenly heard someone say: "Amitabha, life suffering, old suffering, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and can't ask for it." There is already a lot of suffering in the world, and the donor holds a grudge because of karma, so why should he blame others for the blazing of the five aggregates and hurt people's lives......"

But it was the monk Mang Yi who spoke, and a soft and heavy sound wall slowly came out, colliding with Ren Zifu's whistle and Mrs. Shili's singing, and the three voices disappeared into invisibility.

Everyone in the lobby let out a long breath, only to feel that their whole body was almost collapsed, and some people slipped from the tables and chairs to the ground, and they couldn't stand up.

After being silent for a while, Mrs. Shili smiled and said, "Evil fate is easy to give rise to demons, I just want to help her get rid of it as soon as possible." After that, there were seven hardships in life, and it had nothing to do with her, wouldn't it be better if she was a hundred? ”

Monk Mangyi said: "Good, good, good." There are three poisons of greed, hatred and obsession, and the poison of obsession is the heaviest. The donor asked her to quit greed and hatred, but she was obsessed with delusions, which was love and separation, and resentment, and she couldn't ask for it. Why do you hurt others and yourself?

Mrs. Shili said quietly: "The suffering in this world, why can't you ask for it, some people get it easily but don't cherish it, and some people know that it is suffering but are deeply trapped in it, who can they complain about?"

Monk Mang Yi walked to Liang Biying's side, took out a pill from his arms and put it into her mouth, and then looked at the sweaty fat man on the side and said, "Is Xiaoyou injured?"

The fat man opened his eyes and said slowly: "Thank you for the mage's help, I'm fine." It is said that the soul dementor sound of Mrs. Shili can still be heard for ten miles, and it is really dangerous today. It's just this Miss Liang...... Alas, I'm ashamed that my skills are insignificant and I couldn't protect her. ”

Monk Mang Yi said: "I have given her a stop-loss pill, and the child's fetal heart is still there, and her life is safe." It's just that she will be mentally deranged in the future, I'm afraid...... Alas!"

As the two of them were talking, Mrs. Shili's delicate and charming voice outside the door rose again, this time for Lin Miaonu: "Sister Lin, the big monk said that I love parting, and I hate it, I can't ask for it, you see, he said me to his face, I don't annoy him." But whoever wants to talk about me behind my back, I always have to take a credit for her. In the future, I have to say it in front of my face, don't point at Sang and scold Huai in front of my apprentices......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a "ding" sound, Ren Zifu held a porcelain plate in front of Lin Miaonu, and a steel needle as thin as a hair penetrated the edge of the plate, revealing a blue needle. As long as it is half an inch, this needle will be pierced in Lin Miaonu's throat. Rao is that she has always been domineering, but she is also so frightened that her face changes.

Ren Zifu shouted angrily and rushed out the door. Everyone only heard the sound of a few "bangs" outside the door, and then calmed down. After a while, there was another sound of blades clashing, mixed with the sound of "ding", and it was calm again.

I heard Mrs. Shili giggle and said: "The splitting hook is really powerful, it can block my centrifugal needle, and it is a difficult one." It's hard to find a good man, and it's even harder to find a man who has good kung fu and loves his wife, so don't leave it at that...... Xixi, why don't you leave quickly, waiting for others to bully you for a while?" said the last word, and the voice was already dozens of feet away.

Shuangxi gritted her teeth and stood up, turned back to the fat man and said, "Fatty, Miss Liang, please ask you." He lifted his whip and staggered out the door.

Ren Zifu returned to Lin Miaonu's side, took her pulse, frowned and said: "You are just uncertain in your heart, you love to think crankily, and you are in her way." Is Qu Ze's acupoint sour now?"

Lin Miaonu nodded slowly: "This demon woman's soul music is so powerful. ”

Ren Zifu said: "Hey, she's not much better." Saying that, he picked up Lin Miaonu and said to Monk Mangyi: "I won't kill you today...... I thought about it and said: "I can't kill you now, there will be a period later." "I went out without looking back.

On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, Lingzhou City in Western Xia was already a busy scene. Most of the residents wanted to follow the king of Xiping to move the capital to Huaiyuan, and the families packed up and packed their cars and horses. Pedestrians on the street are talking about moving the capital.

Early in the morning, an army marched out of the city. On the periphery of the school yard outside the city, wooden horses are placed in dense turns, all of which are made of large and thick logs, and the tops of the logs have been sharpened, revealing steel nails more than two feet long. Every three zhang, there is an arrow tower, and on each tower there are ten crossbowmen in the police circle.

Near the city gate, a high platform was erected, and many tables and chairs were placed, presumably for the Yao Ling Conference. Just after the hour, the high-rollers came to the open space around the school field one after another, some of whom knew each other, admired each other for a long time, and those who did not know each other, looked around, gathered together in twos and threes, talking about something.

These people all learned the news of the Western Xia Yaoling Conference and came to watch the ceremony of moving the capital. But the more important purpose was to find out the news of the opening of the spiritual gate, and after a while, nearly a thousand people gathered.

As soon as the hour passed, the cannon sounded a round, the city gate drawbridge was slowly lowered, and a team of people and horses rushed out. The first person has a fur coat, a carved feather on his head, a snowflake horse under his crotch, and a lofty spirit. He was followed by a general, handsome, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, blazing eyes, and the whole person was heroic.

These two people are Li Deming, the king of Xiping in Western Xia, and his sworn brother Gao Zhanen, at this time, Gao Zhanen has been ranked as the commander of the Yiwei Sima infantry army, in charge of the training of foot soldiers, and he drives in the chariot.

Behind them, followed by Zhang Pu, the first assistant of the Middle Academy, and the ministers such as Wei Mushanxi, Yeli Tiandu, and other ministers. Further back, there were the disciples of the Wujun Hall in green robes, the leaders of the nobles of the various tribes of the party. The people came to the high platform and dismounted, and were led by the guards, and sat down on the stage in order. Li Deming nodded at Gao Zhanen and signaled to start.

At three o'clock, Gao Zhanen walked to the side of the stage, took out a red flag from his arms, and held it high above the top. The nine cowhide drums on both sides of the high platform beat together, and everyone in the audience stopped talking when they heard the drums, and they all came closer. Gao Zhanen put away the red flag, the drumming stopped, the audience was crowded, and Ya Que was silent.

He rushed to the stage and clenched his fists, and said loudly: "All the heroes are invited." On the ninth day of the first month of September, the Double Ninth Festival has been a festival since ancient times, but today there is another great joy for all ethnic groups in Xixia. In recent years, in the direction of Huaiyuan, the sky is full of auspicious clouds, there are dragons circling and flying, and the seven houses in the north shine abnormally, which is an auspicious omen. Earlier, Lord Wujuntang used the Xuanwu treasure box to divination, channeling the gods of Helan Mountain, and knowing the will of heaven, which was to unite all the ethnic groups in Western Xia and move to Huaiyuan, a land of rich water and beauty. Lord Yu did not hesitate to give up his life for this reason, and predicted good fortune and misfortune for my Western Xia, such a feat is touching. After more than 10 years of preparation, King Xiping decided to move the capital to Huaiyuan today. ”

The soldiers on both sides of the school field raised their spears one after another and shouted three times in a row, "King Xiping is mighty".

Everyone thinks that whether the move to the capital is providential or not is not up to you, King Xiping, what everyone cares about is the opening of the spiritual gate. Since the capital is scheduled to be moved today, we will have to see later, how and where this spiritual gate is opened, and what is strange on the other side of the spiritual gate.

I only heard Gao Zhanen continue: "It has been rumored in the outside world over the years that the spiritual world is reincarnated once in nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and since then the spiritual gate has been opened. What's more, what is said that the spiritual door is opened, everything is answered, and the wealth of the world is hidden here. Today, the Western Xia royal court held this Yao Ling Conference here, which is to give the heroes of the world a saying. ”

Suddenly, someone in the audience asked loudly: "After talking for a long time, when will this spiritual gate be opened? and where will it be opened?" Everyone followed the voice and looked over, and saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly chubby, with two mustaches. There are people who know and know that this person is Xing Youguo, the senior brother of Yanyun Xingmen. Yanyun Xing's family is well-known in the Central Plains martial arts, and when Xing Youguo asked, half of them echoed it.

Gao Zhanen said with a smile: "Today, King Xiping invites heroes from all over the world, so naturally he wants to give everyone an explanation. The reincarnation of the spiritual realm and the opening of the spiritual gate are all providential, and the day it opens is today. ”

After a while, someone asked: "In this case, why didn't the king of Xiping find another good day and move the capital, why did he have to rush on this day." ”

Gao Zhanen said with a smile: "What this benevolent brother said is that King Xiping has also considered this matter, but this date is the former hall master of Wujun Hall, Lord Qiaman did not hesitate to give up his life to seek knowledge of the will of heaven, and only then did he deduce that on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the will of heaven is difficult to disobey, and he should obey it." ”

"Amitabha, Lord Wujuntang is highly respected, and his divine power is all over the sky, others don't believe his words, but the poor monks still believe it. "It was the monk Mangyi who spoke.

But I heard someone laugh and say: "People outside the Mang Yi Master Fang can't imagine that they are also quite interested in this spiritual gate matter, is it because they have moved their hearts, or have they had distracting thoughts?"

"Amitabha, good, good. If you don't do evil, you will suffer and retribution, and if you do your own karma, all sentient beings will do the same. It is said that all sentient beings have been reborn and born in the Three Realms and Six Realms since the beginningless, and there is no period for them to get out. Since it is reincarnation, the six realms of reincarnation are reincarnation, and the reincarnation of the spiritual realm is not reincarnation. After speaking, Monk Mang Yi closed his eyes and stopped answering.

The man wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Look, the clouds in the sky ......" When everyone looked up, they saw that the dark clouds seemed to be blown by the wind, gathering quickly in the direction of Helan Mountain from all directions, and a huge cloud vortex appeared above the main peak of Helan Mountain, and the sound of thunder and lightning was faintly heard.