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Under the full moon, Zhang Ruoyue stepped on the white clouds and mist, danced with a sword, her heart became more and more cheerful, and the heart of the bright moon on her chest became more and more bright, more and more agile, and began to fly around her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoGradually, the heart of the bright moon and its body are inseparable from each other, and under the steaming and mist of Haoran's righteous qi, they form a bright and clean piece.

Everyone on the boat was silent and dumbfounded, and the fish and shrimp and even the monsters in the water all stopped swimming, and it was quiet, and they and them all looked up at the night sky.

However, Wuxu stood up and motioned to Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe to lay down an enchantment, enveloping everyone on the boat, and he himself rose into the air. In the moonlight, two ships almost identical to the Guipeng quietly sailed through the night. Luo Fan and Na Tuo Lijie are no longer on this ship.

Wuxu worked hard to create a scene in order to reward Zhang Ruoyue tonight, and now Zhang Ruoyue is in her understanding, Wuxu naturally can't let her be disturbed, yes, Wuxu pulled out the iron sword, and his divine sense sent a message to the four directions, "Tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, why don't you Taoist friends enjoy the moon with me?" The two boats stopped immediately, but the sea in front of them churned.

The Divine Consciousness was about to investigate carefully, and the naked eye had already seen a huge turtle with an incomparably majestic aura floating out of the sea. The shell of a tortoise, about 100 acres in size, bears many simple and vicissitudes of life, and its two eyes, like those of a giant dragon, shoot a fierce brilliance towards Wuxu.

What a familiar atmosphere!?Wuxu suddenly remembered the scene when he pretended to be Junichiro Akino of Penglai Immortal Sect, and when he thought Xiao Mingxu was a snake and peeked at a piece of tortoise shell on his body. At that time, the enlightenment of the void was not real, and he was still a mortal monk, and his divine sense penetrated into the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and he only felt that the traces of the way of heaven were full of it, and the coercion was endless, and he retreated after holding on for a few breaths.

At that time, Wuxu was still greedy, but unexpectedly, Ao Qing suddenly appeared, killed Zhang Xiaoming and others, and took the piece of Xuan tortoise shell with him. In hindsight, it was most likely the tortoise shell condensed by the original Xuangui True Monarch of the East China Sea Demon Alliance when he cultivated the Xuangui True Solution and was promoted to the True Spirit Cultivation. Wuxu even deduced from this that the Penglai Immortal Sect was most likely a sect quietly established by the Xuangui True Monarch overseas.

Thinking of this, Wuxu instantly understood that tonight, the big turtle in front of him must have been released by Luo Fan and Tuolijie as a monk of the Penglai Immortal Sect with the Xuan tortoise shell. Wuxu didn't dare to be careless, and his left hand began to buckle the beads and seal it, this turtle is so huge, it is very likely to be a doppelganger of the Xuangui Zhenjun, if so, it will be very bad. Although it is a doppelganger, after all, it is a doppelganger of the True Spirit Overhaul, and it is very likely that he can see through the details of himself and Zhang Ruoyue, and he has a nine-leaf green lotus lamp on his body, so it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be coveted.

"Don't panic, this is a true spirit qi of the Xuangui True Monarch, although there is also a trace of divine consciousness attached to it, but it is not comparable to a clone. At this time, Zhang Ruoyue's graceful voice floated from the cold moonlight. Zhang Ruoyue, who practiced with Lu Miaoying, is now not as good as Wuxuan, but if you are well-informed, it is impossible to understand Xuanxu.

"Two seniors, since the boat came up, we have always been courteous, why do you still kill my subordinates one after another, do you really think that I Penglai Island is easy to bully?!" Six figures flew out from the two boats in the distance, each holding a magic weapon, with a solemn face, and the person who spoke was Luo Fan, who was in it at the moment.

Wu smiled and said, "Those two, one blackmails and abuses compatriots, and the other rapes women, so they should naturally be killed." I'm cleaning the portal for your island. ”

"Hmph! Do you want outsiders to take care of the affairs of Penglai Island?!" a monk, in the dark, could not tell whether it was a human or a demon, and said heavily.

"What nonsense! It's better to see the truth under your hands!" "Most of the monks who spoke were demon cultivators, and they didn't have the politeness of the human race at all. Sure enough, before he finished speaking, his hands shot out a demonic light towards the big turtle floating on the sea.

When he made this move, the other five monks also played a trick one after another. I saw the big turtle on the sea, the eyes were more agile, and the body slowly stood up, there was no turtle shell defense when the turtle clan was fighting, and the two "hands" stretched out, like a long oar, swaying out of the water, with the endless sea, rushing to the face.

The moonlight is like water, just like the Milky Way from the nine heavens, it is a piece of sword light! This sword light, although cold, but mighty, even faintly with a trace of domineering, the artistic conception, the pen and ink are indescribable.

The pitch-black sea, like a roaring monster in the water, hit the moonlight sword light wave after wave. But the light in front of Wuxu is still bright, still unblemished, still transparent, like an iron wall. In a few breaths, the sea rushed over countless times, and rolled back countless times, but wave after wave, layer upon layer, rose to the sky, and then turned into a whirlpool that became bigger and bigger. One on the left and one on the left, like two horrible eyes.

Two huge fists slowly stretched out from the whirlpool, and in the sky, under the illumination of the moonlight, they glowed with a faint blue luster, with an astonishing aura, and bombarded towards the full moon in the sky.

Wuxu was about to fly up to help Zhang Ruoyue. A water arrow shot from the mouth of the big turtle and aimed at Wuxu. Behind him are the people of the Gui Peng, as well as Zhang Cuilu and others, who can't retreat or dodge. He waved the iron sword, learned a move of Zhang Ruoyue when he was dancing the sword on Peach Blossom Island, his body was completely horizontal in the air, and with the iron sword, it turned into a straight cold light, and stabbed towards the water arrow that had already flown in front of him.

The water arrow, as if condensing the essence of sea water, the iron sword in Wuxu's hand touched it, and it actually made the sound of gold and stone, and the majestic and majestic power came. Wuxu and the iron sword suddenly retreated directly. Wuxu knew that his power was invincible, but his posture remained the same, and he silently recited a mantra in his mouth, secretly sacrificing the Dharma Realm Dojo. The water arrow quickly "forced Enlightenment Void back" until it retreated to the Void Dharma Realm Dojo, and it itself "rushed" in. Wuxu was in the Dharma Realm Dojo, and then returned to himself, the body of divine consciousness flew out, the aura of silence surged from his face, and the iron sword in his hand also revealed his true face, and the emerald green was a nebula bamboo.

Na Luo Fan and the other six monks suddenly felt that the sharp water arrow shot by the Xuan Tortoise Shell lost their senses, and when they were in shock and panic, the air above changed again. Zhang Ruoyue flew out of the full moon, like a flying immortal outside the sky, hunting in clothes, milky white sword qi, like clouds and water. Those two huge and incomparably menacing fists, under one touch, easily dissolved silently and turned into countless water droplets.

When Wuxu came out of the Dharma Realm Dojo, he saw stormy waves hitting towards Luo Fan and the others, Zhang Ruoyue pointed forward with a sword pen, full of might, although tens of millions of people could not be defeated.

Wu Xu, also a little trance, Zhang Ruoyue has never been promoted to a real person monk at this moment, could it be that she has an epiphany this time, so powerful?! You must know that the big turtle in front of her is the Xuan Tortoise Shell of the Xuan Turtle True Monarch that six monks at least the seventh layer of mortal dust have joined forces to urge, and the two fists just now, Wu Xuan speculated, no less than the monk in the later stage of the real person with all his strength. But Zhang Ruoyue not only did not lose, but won, and seemed to win easily, still chasing after the victory, and moving forward. From this, how strong is Lu Miaoying and that Hidden Moon Sect, how powerful is it?!

Na Luo Fan and the other monks were even more stunned.

"Are you convinced?!" Zhang Ruoyue's whole body was shrouded in the cold moonlight and milky white cloud mist, stepping on a thousand blade waves, Xingyun Bamboo Sword pointed at the six six Penglai Island monks below who were like chickens in soup, and asked loudly.

"Seniors forgive sins, seniors forgive sins!" The six monks, in the tumultuous seawater, all bowed their hands and said forgiveness, "The two seniors are really misunderstood." We can also be regarded as Confucian disciples, disciples of Haoran Peak。。。。。。 ”

"Full speed ahead, before it gets dark tomorrow night, rush to Dongying Fusang!" Zhang Ruoyue immediately cut off their words and commanded in an unquestioning tone, and at the same time, a cold gaze swept over each of their faces one by one.

"Xuangui Zhenjun, we naturally know. Tonight, for the sake of his old man's face, he will not take your life. Wuxu also said in a cold voice on the side.

The six people, hearing that Wuxu took the initiative to mention the Xuangui Zhenjun, had nothing to say, and saluted Zhang Ruoyue and Wuxu again, and then collected the Xuanxuan tortoise shell and returned to their respective boats. They took their subordinates and took turns driving the bottom formation. Three iron-wood ships, juxtaposed in the shape of finished glyphs, sailed quickly on the surface of the sea towards Dongying Fuso.

On the top floor of the cabin of the Guipeng, Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Fairy Ruoyue, you have achieved great success." Zhang Ruoyue frowned and looked at Wuxu, and after half a sound, she solemnly said, "I'm injured." Wuxu looked surprised, looked at Zhang Ruoyue carefully, full of energy, sitting there as vast as a mountain, ethereal like the moon, how could he not see the signs of injury. was about to ask a question, but saw that Zhang Ruoyue's eyes were closed tightly and she had already settled, so Wuxu recalled Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe, and after adding another layer of enchantment on the top floor, they escaped into the Dharma Realm Dojo together.

In the early morning of the second day, Wuxu opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Ruoyue had not yet made a decision, so he ordered Zhang Cuilu and the three of them to protect the Dharma by his side, and he came to the bow of the boat. The sun is rising in the east again, the red light is shining on the blue sea, the sound of the waves is low, the sea breeze is clear, Wuxu is carrying an iron sword, facing the east, in the light mist, silent. Last night, he and Zhang Cuilu were in the Dharma Realm Dojo Tianyuan Temple, and they participated in the White Lotus Dafa practitioners, but it was full of twists and turns.

The Dharma Realm of Enlightenment, after being burned by the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus Lamp, was already more than half smaller, and it took a lot of money to reshape the spirit body of Zhang Cuilu and the others. Last night, after the three of them entered, they practiced as spirit bodies, and they were extremely fast. However, in an hour or two, the aura of the Dharma Realm's silence was almost empty. Wuxu hurriedly ingested the three of them into Guanyin Bodhisattva's sea sound snail, so that the Dharma Realm would not be completely depleted. Who knows, as soon as Zhang Cuilu and the three of them entered the Haiyin Conch, the world of the Haiyin Conch was full of turmoil, thunder and lightning, as if a heavenly punishment had been struck. Wuxu had to hurriedly take the three of him out again.

When it comes to this breath of silence, there is another thing to say. At the beginning, Wuxu was bent on turning the Dharma Realm into a fellow cultivator, and the seven people of Ben and Zhang Cuilu and Lu Pingshan jointly practiced the wonderful law, and slowly turned the breath of silence into the white lotus under the seat, but when they were competing for the light of the Buddha of the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, the Buddha's light was powerful, and he wanted to burn the remaining breath of silence, but it involved himself who felt the same as his heart, and the so-called fire burned himself. When it was, Wuxu was confused for a while, and I didn't know how to deal with it, until I felt that I was going to be burned, so in the confusion, I gave rise to my persistence, and I fought hard, planning to blow myself up with the breath of silence, but it was too late. At the last moment, Zhang Cuilu and others took the lead and "self-immolated" in the anger of Foguang. Of course, there are also Lu Miaoying and Zhang Ruoyue's secret shots. Wuxu is only nine deaths.

Now, Zhang Cuilu and the three of them are reborn from the wick, giving birth to their own hearts in the light of the Buddha, and their divine consciousness is independent. When comparing myself with the nine-leaf green lotus lamp Buddha light flame, when I struggled to protect a clear thought and did not want to be dissolved, the process and truth were actually the same, that is, "no deity, self-contemplation". And this breath of silence is born precisely because of "no Buddha-figure, self-contemplation".

Wuxu patted the railing, rode the wind and waves, and was silent in thought.

"Since this is the case, then there is no reason for the complete transformation of this breath of silence, or the Tianyuan Temple as a dojo should actually also contain the qi of annihilation, because he is also adhering to the principle of "no Buddha-figure, contemplation is free" in Tianyuan Temple. Although, in this Tianyuan Temple, Wuxu, and then Zhang Cuilu and others, have visualized a lot of things, such as the statue of the World Venerable of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Tianwang Hall and the five Heavenly King Protectors. So, where is the breath of silence that should have been in the Tianyuan Temple? Why didn't I realize it? Second, if the qi of extinction should be preserved, or it should be said to be all over the Dharma realm dojo, then what is the difference between the Dharma realm dojo? Third, this aura of extinction, the heavy treasure of Buddhism, the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, and the sea sound conch of Guanyin Bodhisattva are all incompatible, so if you practice like this, can you still cultivate Buddha?"

When the red sun was over, the wind and waves were surging, Wuxu stood at the bow of the boat, his figure was majestic, and his eyes looking ahead seemed to be very firm, but in fact, he was very confused in his heart.

"Senior, I've already prepared the morning wine and food, and I'm going to invite the seniors to enjoy the light and taste one or two. Luo Fan stood respectfully in the distance and said softly.

As soon as Wuxu turned his head, his eyes shot a cold light, as if he was looking at a dead man, looking at Luo Fan indifferently and ruthlessly. Luo Fan was suddenly frightened and retreated, his whole body was full of aura, and he almost fled in a hurry. Even the ordinary mortals nearby, although Wu Xu's eyes were looking straight at Luo Fan, those people looked at Wu Xu's face like a dead person, and they were all so frightened that they retreated one after another, rolling to both sides.

"That's great! Thank you. Wuxu retracted his gaze and said politely, but he didn't mean to be happy, he was still cold. Luo Fan hurriedly made a gesture of please, and quickly led the way in front.

On the top floor of the cabin of the Guipeng, Zhang Ruoyue was still cultivating in it, and under the effect of the enchantment, it was almost invisible. Luo Fan and the others, naturally, could not go to disturb each other, so they held a banquet on the top floor of the Xuanwu cabin behind the left side of the Guipeng to entertain Wuxu.

After a few cups in a row, the indifferent Wuxu had a little warmth. He greeted the scorching sunlight shining from the window, looked around at the six monks who wanted to speak and stopped, and said slowly, "Fellow Daoists, they must all be the disciples of the Xuangui True Monarch, right? “

When the six monks heard Wuxu's question, they immediately settled down, and after looking at each other for a moment, they spoke cautiously but lively. The gist of it is that Xuangui Zhenjun has already issued an edict asking them to pay attention to the Confucian monks who came down from Lushan, secretly respond, and if there is a need, they will all agree, so it is as if they are all waiting for Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue at sea.

This passage is naturally exaggerated, but Wu Xuan observes the words and concludes that what he says is basically true. Haoran Peak Ma Linghua, Zhao Haoran and others, this time they took a lot of effort to gather a lot of monks and sent them to the world, and everywhere to condense and promote Haoran righteousness, in order to completely open Haoran Peak as soon as possible, and order the subordinates who originally stayed in the world to cooperate, which is also reasonable. So, Wuxu gradually shifted the topic to this aspect.

The six of them thought of the edict of the Xuangui True Monarch in their hearts, and in the face of Wuxu, they naturally knew everything. The monks sent down by Haoran Peak this time have been distributed to all parts of the world, such as Hangzhou Mansion, Yingtian Mansion, Wuchang Mansion, Qianyuan Dadu, Shudu, as well as Naqufu, Bianliang, Chang'an and other places, there are many Confucian monks, reopening the academy, recruiting Confucian students, and traveling and lecturing all day long.

The area around Wuchang is the sphere of influence secretly controlled by the ghost clan; the capital of Shu is the capital of the Ming Yuzhen Great Xia Kingdom, which is guarding the southwest by relying on the difficulty of the Shu Road; and Chang'an seems to be still in the hands of the remnants of the Yuan army. Qufu, Bianliang and other places are still places where soldiers must fight and wars continue. Even if for the sake of the Six Desolation Gods and Demons Chaos Heaven Great Array, the six peaks of Lushan have a tacit understanding, but to be able to lay out like this, the Confucian family of Haoran Peak seems to have made a bloody investment.

Wuxu thought secretly, and asked about the current situation on the mainland. Only then did it be learned that since Wuchang, Yingtian, Hangzhou, and the remnants of the Longfeng Great Song Dynasty supported by Zhao Tong, the Quartet joined forces with the Northern Expedition, captured Dadu, and forced Emperor Yuan to retreat to the desert, Chen Youliang, Zhu Yuanzhang, and the three princes of Longgong each withdrew their troops from the Yuan capital and stationed in the southern line of Yuan Zhongshu Province, that is, Shanxi, Henan, and Shandong in later generations. Han Lin'er was in the Yuan capital, with the name of the dragon and phoenix, to give orders to the world, but its actual influence was limited to Tianjin in later generations, as well as parts of Hebei and Inner Mongolia. Today's trend, roughly, Han Lin'er led the main force of the demon army, continued to march north, and fought with the Yuan army in the desert; Chen Youliang attacked the Great Xia Kingdom of Ming Yuzhen on the one hand, and also fought with Zhu Yuanzhang in the hinterland of the Central Plains; the East China Sea Demon Clan, with the southeast coast as the base camp, took advantage of Chen Youliang and Zhu Yuanzhang's melee, and then took Shandong into the pocket steadily, it is said that in the near future, the third prince of the Dragon Palace will go to Qufu to worship the Confucian Temple.

It's a delicate balance for the time being. Wu Xuan faintly felt that with the approach of the opening of Haoran Peak or Rakshasa Peak on Lu Mountain, this balance would also be broken. At that time, not only will the storm on Lushan rise again, but the bloody world will definitely be more turbulent and tragic.

Wu Xuan was about to inadvertently ask about the White Lotus Sect of Yingtianfu Jiming Temple, but he heard a demon cultivator and said, "Senior, I, Penglai Immortal Sect, opened a academy in Fusang in Dongying a year ago. Up to now, the subordinate branches are all over the islands, with a total of more than 1,000 people. The seniors went down the mountain this time to condense and carry forward the righteousness of Haoran, so why not come to this sect academy? In this way, it also saves some cumbersome hands and feet. ”

"Oh?" Wuxu couldn't help but be surprised, he couldn't imagine that Xuangui Zhenjun actually had such an arrangement, and said thoughtfully, "The so-called condensation and promotion of Haoran righteousness is to lead the Confucian scholars in the world to Lushan Mountain, so as to open Haoran Peak." This academy must have been founded by the old man Xuangui Zhenjun, and there is another profound meaning, how dare we make a move. As soon as he finished speaking, Wuxu suddenly thought of a possibility, and raised his eyes to look at the six Penglai Island monks, only to see that they were all looking at him meaningfully.

"This academy is indeed the sect master's return to the world after going to Lushan Mountain, and it is true that he opened it in person, but the trickle, the thousands of streams return to the sect, and the sect master and his old man are also for Confucianism and Haoran Peak, how can they divide each other?" said a monk from Penglai Island.

Wuxu also smiled, it turned out that Xuangui Zhenjun Luo Guiyi wanted to use the Confucian monks sent by Haoran Peak to condense Haoran righteousness for himself. This is equivalent to "retention".

Wuxu immediately smiled away, showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said in a deep voice, "I will wait for this time to go down the mountain, with Qinglian Fairy and Qingtian Zhenren leading the team, I am afraid that there will be inspectors at that time." This matter has to be considered in the long term. ”

"That's that, that's. The six monks, seeing that they had already spoken today, laughed in Wuxu's tone, and did not mention the matter again, but only toasted Wuxu in turn.

Wuxu and these six people thought that they were snakes, drank slowly, and drank slowly, until they drank until the sunset and the red glow of the West Mountain flew and the night waves of the sea made a harmonious sound.

Just because, that Ruoyue came with a sword, and that Dongying Fusang was already in front of him.

That's right

Haoran drew his sword, and the railing was shot all over the road.

The Dharma Realm Dojo is silent, just like the chaotic scene in the world.

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