Chapter 604: Chinese New Year's Eve
Looking at Li Shizhi and Xiao Jiadong, Hu Yanwu and the three of them were like this, and Wuxu was about to inquire about each other. Haiyin snail has flown away from the sky over Yongzhou.
This time, because of the lesson of the last time, Wuxu didn't dare to look down. This time, I didn't meet the city lord of Gannan City in Beidou Mansion, and it was really Zhou Tianxingchen Great Array, and the stars were moving.
I wonder if those monks and laymen in the sea conch have any New Year's customs? However, there is a lot of power of faith and wish, and it is surging towards the Bodhisattva Avalokiteshvara, which has been transformed by enlightenment. Wuxu's divine consciousness skyrocketed, and he couldn't help but feel indescribably refreshed and fluttering.
This sea sound conch was originally a dojo of Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva in the immeasurable world of countless savas. Although it is now in the hands of Wuxu, it is the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva after all. Among them, the power of the vast faith and wish of sentient beings, the realization of emptiness is only through the Bodhisattva Avalokiteshvara's dharma, and a little bit has been obtained. That's it, it's enough to realize the void and practice.
Because of this, the Enlightenment Void Divine Consciousness immediately randomly tilted up and down, left and right.
Where I am now or what I see this week, the stars are shining, but it seems that there are still many "stars" that do not shine, or they are deliberately converged, or they are isolated from the detection of the outside divine sense, but occasionally you can sense their existence. Like an invisible behemoth in the night sky, and like an endless undercurrent in the night sky.
On the Xuanyin Star below, because of various prohibitions, some aura rises, like smoke and ruthlessness, mountains and rivers, and thin waves and mud pills.
Above, in the outer space of Xuanyin Star, there are real stars, extremely far away, but it feels a little strange, as if it is separated by a thick layer of glass because of the great array of stars in Zhou Tian.
Wuxu suddenly had the urge to fly out of the Great Array of Stars in the Heavens, fly away from the Xuanyin Star, and fly to the real starry sky. He commanded the sea conch, flashing and flashing, striving upward. But the suppression of the great array came immediately, and a divine consciousness came, turning into heavenly thunder rolling, "Bold!" Immediately after, a dragon-shaped purple lightning appeared out of thin air and slashed towards the sea sound conch.
The connection between the Void Consciousness and the Sea Conch was immediately severed. In the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, Wuxu was like falling into the dust. The dragon-shaped purple lightning, I don't know what kind of divine power it is, has been chasing down, and some of them have even entered the Sea of Enlightenment Consciousness and attacked the body of Enlightenment's Divine Consciousness. The body of the Void Divine Consciousness immediately entered the Dharma Realm, which could be avoided.
As for the divine consciousness clone in the sea conch, it is safe. The purple dragon-shaped lightning can't get in yet.
But then, there was another divine sense, which fell in the secret room, and the voice was like a bell, "Yongzhou Wuxu, leaving his post without permission, and demerit once." β
A demerit is a demerit. I didn't expect that the Xuanyin Star in this monk world also had a demerit.
Wu Xuan straightened the monk's robe, went out of the secret room, and asked the guards, only to know that today was Chinese New Year's Eve. The entire castle lord's mansion was decorated with lights and a new look, and it is said that an internal feast was also arranged.
Wuxu smiled, and suddenly thought of Zhang Cuilu and the others, so he summoned them and asked if they would participate in the people-friendly feast today and tomorrow. But they weren't interested. Wuxu asked Li Mingshan again, but Li Mingshan was also not very interested. Wuxu then left the city lord's mansion and went out to take a look alone.
The city is a little more lively, than in previous days. There were many monks in the streets, and many closed shops were opened. Perhaps because of the lack of anti-smuggling squads for several days, many monks have become emboldened and have begun to "consume", although all of them seem to be a little shy in their pockets.
When Wuxu walked down the street, many monks would salute from afar, and no one came forward.
The children of the three major families, as well as the monks from the Pavilion of Leaving the Realm, almost did not appear.
The atmosphere seemed to be a little strange. But it seems that he can't say anything concrete.
Wuxu walked for a while, then went to the Huanzhu Tower, summoned Su Ji, and asked about tonight's affairs. After listening to Su Ji's detailed report, Wuxu asked, "General Zeng, there are still three major families and other places, what news is there?"
Sugi replied, "I have informed all the True Spiritual Monks of the arrangements for tonight's feast yesterday, and they have all received a reply, and they will be there on time. β
After thinking about it, Wuxu stopped talking, returned to the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, sat cross-legged, and continued to practice.
With the previous feeling of "falling from the sky and falling into the mortal dust", I realized the void unconsciously, and in the breath and breath, the divine consciousness looked inward, from top to bottom, carefully, and from a distance, I realized my own physical body.
The left and right hands, even the limbs, and even the five internal organs and six organs, each has its own movementγγγγγγ
Countless capillaries, some like a trickle, some rushing without roaringγγγγγγ
The tiger demon spirit that was once imprinted on his chest reappeared, stepping on his body and rushing towards the sea of knowledgeγγγγγγ
For many years, the inexplicable grudge turned into a mouthful of turbidity, and with the breath, it ran down the throat and rushed outγγγγγγ
All of this, intertwined and converging, is an indescribable feeling and interest.
But how can we cultivate to the Dharma Realm of the Flesh? When he was in the land of the Tiger Clan, he could take those tiger demon spirits into his body and imprint them on his chest, but in Wuxu's opinion, this was not the physical law realm at all.
What is the Dharma Realm of the Physical Body? There are thousands of sentient beings in my own physical body, all of whom have spirituality and Buddha nature, and all of them can enter my Dharma Realm, or be in the same Dharma Realm with me, and they can practice separately. Those tiger demon spirits are all foreign objects, and they have no Buddha nature, and they have no independent consciousness to practice independently, so how can they talk about the physical body Dharma realm.
But this kind of thinking, such a practice, how difficult it is! It is even a little unbelievable!
Think about it, if your hand has an autonomous consciousness, is it still your hand? Or, is it counted as a doppelganger of yourself? But a doppelganger is a doppelganger, whether it is itself or a doppelganger, where is the Dharma realm?
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but wonder if his thoughts were correct.
I opened my eyes suddenly, and looked around, I was alone in the secret room, in a trance, and the lights outside were shining, and the monks were surging, and it was a lively scene. It was the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and Wu Yu got up, returned to the secret room, went out of the city lord's mansion, and came to the Huanzhu Tower.
This time, the place where the True Spirit Monks gathered arranged by Su Ji was still the Tingxue Pavilion. Wuxu quietly entered the Tingxue Pavilion and sat silently, looking at the monks from afar.
They don't seem to have the torment and troubles of encountering bottlenecks in their cultivation at the moment, and they walk around casually, talking and laughing.
A lot of spiritual wine and spiritual food are being put out one after another.
In an attic, more than a dozen female nuns with beautiful appearances and moon appearances, all wearing gorgeous costumes, seemed to be waiting to appear on the stage to entertain them.
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"Master Wuxu, it doesn't seem that you like these mortal customs very much?" Fairy Yu came out of nowhere.
Wu Xuan replied lightly, "The little monk was also a mortal before. It's just that since the practicing, I've really faded on these things. I don't know what about Fairy Yu?"
Fairy Yu smiled, "Since the main palace was sensible, it has been in the Great Freedom Palace, and I have heard of this Chinese New Year's Eve and the people's feast. β
Wuxu, suddenly looked back, and looked at Fairy Yu, "Fairy, you have been in the Great Freedom Palace since you were a child?"
Fairy Yu, who didn't want Wuxu to ask like this, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and after a while, he asked, "It is reported that this feast should be spent, and it is all from the Yongzhou garrison?"
Wu Xuan asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?"
Fairy Yu still didn't answer, found a seat and sat down, looking down in the distance, "These ordinary monks are no different from ordinary people. β
Wuxu nodded, "This sentence, the little monk quite agrees. These ordinary monks, although they are able to practice, but their qualifications are limited, or they do not have enough opportunities, compared to those ordinary people, they are nothing more than physically stronger, their spirits are better, they have more lifespan, they have more strength, and they can fly in mid-air. β
Therefore, many of them are not as good as the mortals, and they have wasted much of their spiritual resources. Zeng Shan walked in, paced in front of the window, and stood with his hands in his hands.
"Nor can it be said that," said Wu Xu, as he weighed his words, "that as a monk, he should have access to spiritual resources. Just like ordinary people, since they are all human beings like us, they should have the right to be accessible and enjoyed. Otherwise, where did we come from and how we got to where we are today? β
"Lord of the city, he is worthy of being a Buddhist monk, and he is compassionate. "Li Shizhi, together with Xiao Jiadong, Hu Yanwu, and Hu Yanwu, came step by step. That Hu Yanwu, his face was red, and there was a hidden smell of wine.
"I didn't expect Huyan Daoyou, so I drank it early. Wuxu smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the three of them to take their seats.
"Although we are not as good as those wealthy families in the capital, there are hundreds of people up and down, so I took advantage of this time to get together as much as possible, so I am late, I hope you will forgive me. The head of the Xiao family, Xiao Jiadong said with a smile, but he found an inconspicuous place and sat down.
At this time, Su Ji also came in and asked respectfully, "Qiqi City Lord, the time has come, do you want to come forward and preach it?"
Wuxu looked at everyone present, and then waved his hand, "There's nothing to say, let them be unrestrained and eat and drink." β
Su Ji, seeing Wuxu say this, was about to bow down and retreat.
But hearing this, Fairy Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Master Wuxu, as the city lord, you should say a few words." In the end, call these people to come, eat and drink, and then scatter as birds and beasts? There must be some meaning in spending so much spiritual resources. β
"These spiritual resourcesγγγγγγ Wuxu looked at Zeng Shan, "But it was General Zeng." Why don't you go down and say a few words?"
Zeng Shan shook his head, "The matter of comfort, there is still Lord Lao." If Zeng has something to say, he will naturally say it when the time comes. Speaking of this, he paused, and then asked Su Ji again, "For this feast of the people, those True Spirit Cultivators who came to Yongzhou temporarily should have been invited one by one, but why haven't you seen anyone now?"
Zeng Shan asked, Wuxu also noticed, and also looked towards Su Ji.
Su Ji showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, "The subordinates personally visited and invited them one by one early in the morning, but they left early this morning, saying that they were going to Yanjing Mansion to meet with their fellow sects. β
"So rude?" Zeng Shan smiled faintly, and with his slender white two fingers, he pinched the mutton fat jade cup in front of him, but he didn't say anything more.
Yongzhou City, under the jurisdiction of Yanjing Prefecture, is equivalent to the relationship between the county seat and the provincial capital. Wu Xu was in retreat a few days ago, and he never met with these foreign True Spiritual Monks. I didn't expect them to be polite, and they didn't come to see them. Zeng Shan's "such rudeness" refers to this.
Wu Xuan smiled self-deprecatingly, he didn't care about this.
At this time, Li Shizhi said to Wuxu, "Lord City, let's go out and say a few words." The imperial court was reformed and changed, and many people were sincerely afraid and at a loss. On this Chinese New Year's Eve, although it is the custom of ordinary people, the feast of the people is originally for monks. β
Since this is the case, Wuxu will offer a few words. Wuxu, after thinking about it, got up and did not go out, but entered the mandala Dharma realm.
Enlightenment, in the Dharma realm, sitting cross-legged, offering the Dharma of Guanyin Bodhisattva, manifested in the night sky of Yongzhou, holding willows, and transmitting the sound of divine consciousness, "May all sentient beings such as us, regardless of good or evil, whether they cultivate geometrically, or even if they have no practice and cannot practice, they will all be happy with tonight." β
There were cheers, but they were not cheers for enlightenment. As if an order was given, the ordinary people of Snow Peach Valley, every household sat around and began to feast. The monks, except for a few, were all seated and began to talk in a high-spirited manner.
Wuxu withdrew from the Dharma Realm and smiled awkwardly, "I'll drink a few more cups here." β
"Why should the city lord care?" Zeng Shan, pouring himself a drink, muttering to himself, "These monks are actually no different from those ordinary people outside the city. Therefore, the Council of Elders and His Majesty will reform and change the law, and the spiritual resources are precious and cannot be wasted casually. β
"I wonder if General Zeng was also wasting spiritual resources when he was young?" Hu Yanwu suddenly asked on the side.
The atmosphere froze.
Zeng Shan put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Li Shizhi, Xiao Jiadong, and Hu Yanwu opposite. These three people also looked at Zeng Shan in unison.
Wuxu and Fairy Yu, on the side, watched silently.
"Zeng, at the age of six, entered the mortal realm, entered the real realm at the age of twelve, and was promoted to the true spirit at the age of twenty. Zeng Shan suddenly smiled and said in a rambling voice.
Six-year-old mortal dust, twelve-year-old true person, twenty-year-old true spirit, this is a cultivation genius. Especially Zeng Shan still took the path of refining the body.
Wuxu glanced at Zeng Shan, and couldn't help but think of the previous evaluation of the Great Elder of the Yin Yang Sect in his mind, thinking of the ten fingers of his hands to build in the refining of the Heavenly Meteor Silver Thread... I can't help but admire, to paraphrase a common saying, others are better than you, and they are more diligent and hardworking than you, so I have to admire.
"The old man was seven and a half years old when he entered the mortal world, and if he had all kinds of spiritual resources like General Zeng's family, I am afraid that he would be similar to General Zeng. Of course, if the innate qualifications are poor, too much spiritual resources are useless. The white-haired Li Shizhi looked at Zeng Shan and said lightly, "However, the old man dares to ask, in General Zeng's family, are all like General Zeng?"
Elderly, when speaking, some like to use a lot of mood particles, such as adding a "?" or "ma" or something after the question, and some don't like to use it. Li Shizhi is the latter, who has experienced too many vicissitudes of time, and no longer has those ordinary emotions.
That Huyanwu is different, he is relatively young, and his family inherits the exercises, and he is more violent and violent, so he snorted coldly at Zeng Shan, "Dare to ask General Zeng, what kind of immortal body is it?"
The so-called immortal body refers to some innate special cultivation physique, which is simply a physique that is extremely suitable for cultivating a certain kind of exercise (and it is an extremely beneficial exercise). Zhang Cuilu and others, who are now spirits, cannot be called immortals.
Zeng Shan shook his head, but his tone was even more proud, "Zeng is not an immortal. There is also a little bit of qualifications, but Zeng thought that until now, he has relied more on his own diligence and perseverance, and a heart for the Tao. β
"Since it is not an immortal body, General Zeng was promoted to a true spirit at the age of twenty, doesn't it depend on the continuous supply of various spiritual resources?" Hu Yanwu, his voice raised a lot, "Diligent and persistent? A heart towards the Tao? Who doesn't have it? Don't say that the six-year-old cultivation is congenitally extraordinary, it is also the general's parents and even ancestors, who have piled up spiritual resources from generation to generation." β
He was sitting by the window, and as he spoke, he stood up suddenly, revealing a gap. Listening to the jewels of the Snow Pavilion, under the light of the red lanterns in the night sky outside, the scene of many monks eating and drinking was shown from afar, including many children of the three major families.
The glory of the family's generations, and their own self-cultivation, are actually said to have been piled up with spiritual resources! That is, they were bought. Anyone is not comfortable in their hearts.
"It turns out that you can use spiritual resources to build true spiritual monks. Zeng Shan, his face was cold, and his silver-white hands were shiny, "No wonder, during this time, you have been desperately searching for spiritual resources through the underground black market. β
Underground black market?
Wuxu was slightly stunned, it was the first time he had heard of it.
But Li Shizhi and the other three people's faces changed.
Wu Xuan hurriedly said, "Everyone, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, all living beings are happy, and if you have something to say, don't hurt the peace." β
"It turns out that General Zeng already knew!" Li Shizhi sighed, "But I don't know why I didn't send an anti-smuggling detachment here, could it be that General Zeng was just waiting for this moment?"
Zeng Shan nodded at Li Shizhi, "That's right." Zeng Mou directly asked the three to collect spiritual funds, which was much easier than those unsuccessful subordinates running around the streets. β
"The surname is Zeng, what do you think of us?!" Hu Yanwu shouted and stood up. I saw that his body instantly skyrocketed by two or three times, his eyes were red, his hands and ten fingers were clenched into fists, his fists were wrapped in a layer of dark red halo, and there was a virtual image of a tiger with wings behind him, opening his bloody mouth.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
"Wait!" Li Shizhi suddenly said to Wuxu, Zeng Shan, and Fairy Yu, "The familiar saying is good, and harmony makes money." The old man has a proposal, I wonder if you agree with it?"
Wuxu was extremely reluctant for them to fight again, especially tonight, so he hurriedly said, "The head of the Li family, but it doesn't hurt to say it." β
Zeng Shan, sitting there, did not speak, just showed a hint of disdainful mockery on his face.
Li Shizhi ignored it as if he hadn't seen it, and when he heard Wuxu say this, he looked towards Fairy Yu.
Fairy Yu bowed slightly, "The head of the Li family, please speak." β
Li Shizhi took a slight breath and said in a deep voice, "I can't hide it, during this time, we have collected the spiritual resources of most of the monks in Yongzhou City, and there are about three million spirit stones. What the old man means is, how about the three million, all of which are divided among the three of them?"
Three million spirit stones, if divided equally, it would be one million. Wuxu was shocked, he remembered that the annual tax in Yongzhou City was only two or three hundred thousand a year, and after it was handed over to the imperial court, it was only more than ten hundred thousand.
Wuxu couldn't help but look at Xiao Jiadong and Hu Yanwu, these two were younger than Li Shizhi after all (at least they looked), and their thoughts might be different.
Sure enough, Xiao Jiadong narrowed his eyes, Hu Yanwu's eyebrows, who looked like a tiger, were furrowed, and the word "Wang" on his forehead was even more prominent.
Fortunately, Li Shizhi secretly passed the word. The two of them didn't speak, but they reluctantly agreed and acquiesced.
"Master Li, what a big spirit!" Fairy Yu whispered with low eyebrows.
However, Zeng Shan smiled and said, "Joke! The imperial court levied spiritual resources for the public use of my Xuanyin and my true monks of the Great Zhou. You are so stubborn, you even want to bribe the city lord and General Ben!"
He stood up, and the black and white striped robe on his body slowly slipped down, revealing a dark armor, a cold jade heart guard on his chest, and the outfit of a garrison general. The two hands are wearing a pair of soul-devouring armbands unique to the guards of the Great Zhou Palace, with many sharp protrusions on them, and some are even barb-shaped, all of which are the teeth of ferocious demonic beasts or demon beasts.
With a burst of shouts, like a tiger's roar, Hu Yanwu, leaped up, and rushed towards Zeng Mountain, the speed was extremely fast. Wu Xuan Mo said words to stop it, even if he never saw it clearly, he saw a flower in front of him.
The aura was agitated, and the roof of the Tingxue Pavilion was suddenly overturned, and the agarwood walls that were forbidden under it also turned into splinters and shot out in all directions.
When Wuxu fixed his eyes again, Hu Yanwu had already fought close to Zeng Shan.
Zeng Shan was wearing silver speed growth treasure shoes, his body was like a shock, and with the wave of his hands, many miniature versions of demonic beasts and demon beasts flew out. It's obviously a melee fight, but it looks like a group fight.
And Hu Yanwu, relying on a cloak on his shoulder, like a tiger with wings, was no slower than Zeng Shan! His round eyes were covered with strange bloodshots, and the two-winged tiger shadow behind him spread out his blood basin and roared angrily, and his fists fought against Zeng Shan.
Li Shizhi spit out a golden flying sword from his mouth, locked Zeng Shan from afar, and flew with it, shooting out purple heavenly thunder from time to time.
Xiao Jiadong sacrificed a short scimitar. Although the scimitar is short, it has a heavy shadow, and it does not look for Zeng Shan, but only surrounds those demonic beasts and monsters that appeared in Zeng Shan's arm.
The movement was too big.
Not only the monks in the Pearl Tower, but also the monks of the entire Yongzhou City, also noticed it immediately.
"Head of the house!"
"Lord!"
"General!"
There was a lot of shouting, but no one stepped forward. The fight between True Spirit Monks is not at all something that ordinary monks can participate in.
Wuxu urgently summoned Zhang Cuilu and the others to go to the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion to fully operate the city protection formation, and then silently watched the fight between the four of them. It stands to reason that if you stand in the perspective of the righteousness of the imperial court, Wuxu should help Zeng Shan. But Wuxu instinctively chose to watch from the wall for the time being. Among them, there is also the role of Li Shizhi's proposal for three million spirit stones. Three million spirit stones, whether they are divided equally or not, but after all, they are all taken out, and you have been smuggling and collecting them in Zengshan, isn't it just for spiritual assets? Isn't three million enough? Do you have to take away the family property of Li Shizhi and others? This may also be the effect that Li Shizhi wanted when he said that.
Fairy Yu, like a realized void, only watched silently from the side.
"The sons and daughters of the Huyan family!" that Huyanwu turned into a flying tiger, and while fighting with Zeng Shan, he suddenly let out a long roar.
I saw that there was a roar in the Huyan family's mansion, and more than 100 children of the Huyan family rushed out of the protective array together. Behind each of them, there was a blood-colored demonic beast phantom, divided into all sides, forming a large array that was constantly changing, like a tiger and a wolf, like a dragon. There were also many figures, flying from all over the city to both sides of this large array, and from a distance, they were two flying wings. Then, they escorted the people in the middle and headed towards the east gate.
The monks of the garrison in the city (the leaders of those anti-smuggling squads) flew up to intercept them. However, the Great Array of Warcraft (?) composed of more than 100 children of the Huyan family is huge and violent. I saw them roar in unison, like the roar of a hundred beasts. Many of the monks in the garrison were in the air, crumbling and unable to control themselves. Immediately afterwards, I saw that in the big array, the blood-colored demonic beast phantoms behind some of the Huyan disciples suddenly condensed and flew out. Surrounded the garrison monks and tore them alive to death.
"This is the array of the Hundred Changing Demon Tide composed of many sons and daughters of my Huyan family, which is stronger than the true spirit, and I hope that the city lord will open the east gate, and it is useless to hurt each other. "Hu Yanwu, send a loud message to Wuxu.
Wuxu hesitated for a moment and replied, "Huyan family, this is to defect to the Demon Domain?!" The implication is that if the Huyan family wants to defect to the Demon Domain, it is not good for him, the city lord, to let him go.
Hu Yanwu dodged, leaped to the head of the so-called Hundred Variations Demon Tide Great Array, and his body skyrocketed a few points, leading the large array and roaring towards Zeng Mountain.
Zeng Shan also shouted. The hands were flying, and the beast teeth on the arm sleeve all flew out, silver and white like a sharp sword, dark blue like a stinger, and the crimson was better than the demon's blood, blocking the attacks of Li Shizhi and Xiao Jiadong. At the same time, his slender body was like a lonely peak, flying in the air, blocking in front of Hu Yanwu.
A bright light exploded and flew away like a cloud!
A loud bang spread like a tide!
The moat shook violently. Wuxu hurriedly flew back to the City Lord's Mansion and took Zhang Cuilu and others to cast spells together to stabilize the big array.
"Let them out of the city!" Zeng Shan suddenly secretly sent a message to Wuxu.
With such a message, he naturally avoided the Huyan family's Hundred Transformations Demon Tide Array. Gu Feng was no more, his figure was ethereal, and he walked towards Li Shizhi.
The Great Array of Changing Demon Tides, after Hu Yanwu flew to become the leader of the formation, in a short period of time, it had already turned into a blood-red, just like a huge demonic beast inner pill, expanding and contracting there, releasing an incomparably majestic and intense demonic energy, as well as countless demonic beast images.
Wuxu heard Zeng Shan's message, so he released the ban in the direction of the east gate, and let Huyan Wusui roar out with his clansmen.
Killing outside the city!
The sound of killing outside the east of the city! The sound of killing outside the west of the city! The sound of killing inside the city of Yongzhou!
The Huyan family went out of the East City Gate, but was immediately intercepted and blocked. Previously, Murong Xue, the right general of the garrison, was ordered by Zeng Shan to lead the army to defend the east of the city, and now there are some foreign monks who have come out of nowhere, there are five people at the true spirit level, and there are more than ten monks in the later stage of the real person. These monks, together with some monks in the army, surrounded the demonic beasts of the Huyan family, and the magic weapons in their hands were sacrificed one after another, and the killing moves were frequent, like hunting trapped beasts. That Murong Xue commanded the ordinary sergeants, intercepting those who formed a formation with a group of nine people, and shot black long arrows into the air together. These swarthy long arrows broke through the air, and the arrows actually emitted a series of spiritual lights, some of them went towards the Huyan family's big array, and some of them shot in the direction of the east city gate, where many monks were taking advantage of the chaos to go out of the city.
Outside the West City Gate, another True Spirit Monk of the Li family, with the children of the Li family, as well as the newly recruited indigenous cultivators, was unwilling to accept the garrison's interrogation, so he directly killed all the garrisons on the checkpoint, and then scattered and fled. The garrison immediately discovered that several True Spirit Monks flew out of the barracks, and Fu Yidao, the left member of the army, also poured out with the sergeants and intercepted them everywhere. At this time, from the back of the barracks, that is, a few places farther away from Yongzhou City, two more teams of monks appeared. These two groups of monks, the leader of which is also a true spiritual monk, is just hidden, but the monks who follow are all the original indigenous monks of Yongzhou City. If Su Ji was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that these were all Yongzhou indigenous monks who happily took refuge in different foreign forces in the underground black market last night. In the sky, the number of True Spirit Cultivators on both sides was roughly equal, and there was a big fight, and below, a fierce melee began. The hillsides, the rivers, the fields, the jungles, all became places of killing and death.
In the city, Zeng Shan was in the air, fighting Li Shizhi and Xiao Jiadong alone. That Li Shizhi is also a deep cultivator, with a long sword in his hand, every time he swings it, it causes thunder to appear, so that Zeng Shan can't get close. Xiao Jiadong is good at using flying knives, although there is only one piece of small flying knives, but they are dedicated to slashing the demonic beasts and monsters that flew out of Zeng Shan's arms. The two joined forces and fought with Zeng Shan for a while. On the ground, there were more than 100 children of the Li family and the Xiao family, divided into two roads, and killed the anti-smuggling team that had been flying and scraping the ground in the whole city. If these children of the family who stayed behind the palace were determined to die, the anti-smuggling detachment in the city, although there were more than 200 people in total, was a team of 10 people, scattered everywhere. Therefore, within a moment, the anti-smuggling detachment suffered a lot of losses, and all those who survived withdrew to the plum garden.
This is a big drama that has been planned for a long time! Wuxu couldn't help but sigh in the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion. It's just that why did you choose this Chinese New Year's Eve? Well, where is Fairy Yu? What are you doing? Wuxuan couldn't help but think of the three of them gathering in Meiyuan a few days ago.
Looking at the fierce battle of the three people in the air, this Li Shizhi did not dare to hide his secrets tonight, and the Tianlei sword technique was made later, like the attack on Wuxu in Songyanquan that night.
"Tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve, but there are all kinds of killings inside and outside the city, what does Senior Brother think?" Zhang Cuilu asked. The implication is to realize that there is something to do and stop this killing and strife.
Wuxu sighed and pondered for a moment, "It's all karma. The same is true of life and death. β
Outside the east of the city, the Huyan family suffered heavy casualties, and some of the children had begun to explode themselves, and finally fought their way out. But those monks who came to intercept and kill, as well as the garrison led by Murong Xue, were still in hot pursuit, biting hard. Hu Yanwu had already turned the big formation, with more than ten masters in the family, and guarded the last.
Outside the west of the city, those True Spirit Monks who were fighting in the air fought farther and farther, and the higher they fought, as if the stars had flown away. Under the dark night, the children of the Li family, the Xiao family, and many scattered cultivators, and the garrison led by Fu Yidao, while fighting in a melee, while waiting for an opportunity to scatter and flee. Interception and counter-interception occurred from time to time, and both sides suffered casualties.
And in the city, Zeng Shan, as well as Li Shizhi and Xiao Jiadong, are still fighting. It's been so long, and I haven't decided the winner or loser, as if I'm performing for tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve. In the plum garden, he was forced to retreat, and he was forced to retreat again. In and out, I don't know how many rounds.
"They continue to fight like this, but we have to defend this protective array with all our might. If they withdrew the great array, they wanted to fight, so they went out to fight, and there was no reason to spread to the city, and it was harmful. Zhang Cuilu, Fu said to Wuxu again.
Withdraw the city protection array, and wait until Li Shizhi, Xiao Jiadong and the children of the family who are still in the city are given a chance to escape. This is contrary to the way of neutrality, and it also violates Wuxu's promise to Zeng Shan to "not interfere". But Zhang Cuilu pleaded repeatedly, but Wuxu had to take care of it, if she ignored it, I am afraid it would affect her heart to cultivate Buddhism.
Wuxu thought for a while and said, "As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food." This battle is all because of spiritual resources. Whether it is restructuring or changing the law, or the interests of the family, in the face of the torrent of history, no one can be left alone, let alone get rid of all kinds of vulgar karma, and can only rely on karma to be washed and coerced by this historical torrent. Of course, Senior Brother Falu, if you have this heart, Senior Brother I should do this for you. β
With that, he withdrew the large protective array.
"Let's go!" Li Shizhi saw that the big protective array was withdrawn, waved several swords in a row, shouted, and then flew high. That Xiao Jiadong also followed Li Shi and flew out of the range of the city protection array.
But apart from the two of them, none of the disciples below flew up and fled!
Li Shizhi, with a gloomy face, slammed his body suddenly, and then stared downward. I saw that the scene below suddenly changed!
The plum garden is still there, but not even one of the plum blossoms has been damaged. The anti-smuggling detachments that had been divided and annihilated were all brought to life and stood in various parts of the city. The streets and alleys are clean and clean. And the children of the previous families who were gorgeously dressed, fought to the death to kill the anti-smuggling detachment, and besieged the plum garden, were all gone, as if the world had evaporated. Rivers of blood flowed from their feet, and many mutilated bodies that seemed to be gorgeously dressed were scattered in pools of blood.
"Fairy Yu!?" Li Shizhi, round his eyes wide, raised his head and roared!
The Li family and the Xiao family who stayed in the city tonight were only twenty or thirty people in total, and they were originally going to use Fairy Yu's great free psychic illusion to bluff and desperately drag the elite of the three hundred garrisons in the city, so as not to let them form a joint attack with the garrisons outside the city. Of course, it would be best to be able to kill some anti-smuggling detachments. It's also strange that in the fierce battle with Zeng Shan, Li Shizhi didn't dare to be distracted, and only occasionally glanced at it in a hurry, and secretly praised Fairy Yu's illusion at that time, but he didn't want it to be such a result!
Fairy Yu "reverses the water", and that should be deployed, naturally it is also in Zeng Shan's calculations!
Li Shizhi glanced at the west of the city again, and it was really miserable. Even though there were many indigenous people in the city who were scattered as cannon fodder, most of the Li family's children could not escape, and they died at the west city gate to the garrison barracks.
"Tonight's revenge, Li will definitely return it in the future!" Li Shizhi let out a long howl and wanted to flee alone. He is a true spiritual monk, if he talks about it, he is one or two small realms higher than Zeng Shan, and he has the intention to leave at this moment, who can stay.
But at this moment, the short scimitar of Xiao Jiadong, the head of the Xiao family, flew into Li Shizhi's back silently, as fast as a meteor!
This short scimitar turned into turquoise at this moment, like a spiritual tree, growing rapidly in Li Shizhi's body, branching out many slender branches, penetrating Li Shizhi's entire person, and even his divine consciousness was imprisoned.
"Blue coffin demon wood, Xiao Jiadong!" Li Shizhi, who was covered in green, roared with hatred.
"Master Li, I've offended a lot. Xiao Jiadong, standing not far behind getting up, said in a deep voice, "Hand over the storage ring, Xiao can ask for a favor for the Li family master." β
Li Shizhi laughed twice, "If you have the ability, take it yourself." β
A cold light flew in, and Zeng Shan, who flew in, didn't say a word, and used his hand as a knife to cut off Li Shizhi's head and divine sense.
Xiao Jiadong sighed. The green branches in Li Shizhi's body became denser and denser, and his entire body quickly dried up, and finally broke into sawdust, flying all over the sky.
Looking at this scene, Wuxu couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, outside the east of the city, Hu Yanwu and his family finally fled to the Demon Domain. It's just that there are only more than ten people left in the entire Huyan family.
Outside the west of the city, it also calmed down, and those bloody resentments that filled the air.
In the city, in addition to the Plum Garden, the Xiao family's mansion, and the Divorce Pavilion of the Demon Domain, there are almost ten rooms and nine emptiness. The feast of returning the pearl building and the gathering of everything is still there, but it is just a mess. There were many of the lanterns hanging in the air, glowing red in the air, each faintly reflecting one side.
In the Snow Peach Valley, those ordinary people who originally came out to gather had already taken refuge in eight high-rise buildings. Although Zhang Cuilu and others cast spells and operated the Heavenly Eye Great Array, they were still a little uneasy. As for the monastery, the great elder of the Yin-Yang Sect sent a message, saying that the monastery had already been sealed off and would not be affected by the fight outside.
"Overnight, inside and outside Yongzhou, there were such great changes, like a Shura field. Zhang Cuilu, in her own Dharma realm, sat upright with her palms together, silently chanting.
Bi Lanlan and the others also entered the Dharma realm and chanted endlessly.
They cultivated the Dharma Realm in Yongzhou, and became attached to the sentient beings in Yongzhou.
Tonight changed, the common people were terrified, the monks were killed and injured, and Yongzhou was almost an empty city.
There is no mercy, but there is no danger, there is no excess, only killing and strife. There is no reason, let alone Buddhism.
They were suddenly refreshed, and even the Law Realm was a little unstable.
Wuxu and them, who had been fused with the Dharma Realm for a long time, naturally sensed it, so he flew out of the City Lord's Mansion, looked around, looked at all the appearances, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the person who killed like this?"
"For Xuanyin, for the Great Zhou, for the Great Dao Cultivation. Zeng Shan returned to the plum garden, sat in front of the flowers, and replied with wine, "The master doesn't have to be angry, not only Yongzhou, but also other places in the past few days." β
There are similar things in other places!? He said lightly, but Wuxu's heart sank. But Wuxu didn't have time to think about it, because the law realm of Zhang Cuilu and others was faintly showing signs of collapse.
Wu Xuan hurriedly returned to the Dharma Realm, wanted to merge with Zhang Cuilu and other Dharma Realms, and then gathered in the Dojo Tianyuan Temple to show compassion together, surpass the souls of monks everywhere, and appease the ordinary people in Snow Peach Valley, so as to stabilize the beliefs of Zhang Cuilu and others and their Dharma Realm.
Later, Zhang Cuilu suddenly burst into tears like when she was on Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea in the world, and asked, "The world is so deceitful, killing and strife, how can we cultivate Buddhism?"
Wuxu was silent for a moment, and replied with his palms together, "The Buddha is in the heart." β