Wuxu carefully looked at Tong Yuchun, who had not met for a long time, and Xuanjizi also looked at Wuxu. After a moment, the two of them couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

"This person, who once saved the poor Dao, and now has cultivated magic skills, can be regarded as a person in the Great Freedom Palace. Master Wuxu, you might as well make it convenient. Xuan Jizi glanced at Yue Feiyang and smiled faintly.

Wuxu originally thought that Yue Feiyang was going to die, but listening to Xuanjizi's tone, it seemed that he couldn't die, so he replied, "Since Lord Yue is still saved, the little monk will naturally not do that thing that surpasses the soul." Turning around, he looked at Li Mingshan, who was miserable and miserable, with pear blossoms and rain, "Where to go, Master Li Shizhu decides by himself." ”

Li Mingshan didn't say a word, just stood there in a daze.

I saw Xuanjizi flick the dust, and one flew into Yue Feiyang's mouth, and then said to Wuxu, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you and I might as well find a place to talk further." ”

Wuxu also had this intention, nodded, and flew up with Xuanjizi. Through the layers of magic clouds, but came to a peach red willow green place, walked a few steps, but saw a small Taoist temple of blue bricks and red tiles, across the trickling mountain spring, half hidden between the green bamboo and pine, a plaque above the main entrance of the Taoist temple, written with three seal characters "Ciyun Temple".

Wuxu immediately laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, there is also such a place on the Prison Demon Peak. Xuanji Taoist friends, open up a good mountain gate, but to be the master. ”

Xuan Jizi, while introducing Wuxu to the view, said with a smile, "I'm just a coincidence of karma, just take the nearest material." It's just that it was stained with the light of the predecessors, but it made the friends of the Enlightenment Dao laugh. ”

When they arrived at the quiet room, the two sat down separately, when Xuanjizi ordered someone to serve tea, Wuxu couldn't help but look around, the head was dedicated to the ancestors of the Sanqing Dao, the left and right landscape calligraphy and paintings, and there were also gossip mahogany swords and other things, the coffee table seats, the style was simple, but the material could not be named, but it was extremely precious to touch it.

Waiting for the two people who looked like Taoist children, they presented clear tea, and Xuan Jizi made a gesture of please. Wuxu picked up the warm jade cup, gently uncovered the tea lid, and a touch of smoke came to his nose with a soaking aroma. A few red tea leaves are quietly suspended in the boiling mountain spring.

Wuxu took a sip and asked, "What kind of tea is this? Could it be a magic tea?" ”

Xuan Jizi smiled faintly, "If it's magic tea, the master may not have it to drink it." This is a poinsettia bought outside. ”

Poinsettia, a kind of tea in the world of monks, is similar to the maple leaf red of Qixia Mountain. Wuxu had heard of it before, but he had been wandering around, and he hadn't even visited the monk's market much. Hearing Xuanjizi talk about it, Wuxu couldn't help but take another sip and taste it, and only then did Xuanjizi's recent situation.

It turned out that after Xuanjizi escaped to the Imprisoned Demon Peak, he relied on Sanqing Dan to survive the backlash of the curse of the demon several times, but unexpectedly, the Confucian Sect outside the sky, and the big man descended on Haoran Peak, and the breath of the upper realm poured out, Xuanjizi had to be ruthless, gritted his teeth, and really entered the demon road, so as to resolve the life and death crisis. Not only that, Xuan Jizi, who uses the demons for his own use, is promoted to the real person level. Since then, he has worshiped under the main seat of the Great Freedom Palace, and because of this, he has taken root in the Prison Demon Peak and broken the ban of his predecessors everywhere. This Ciyun Temple is the Taoist Temple of a senior demon monk found by chance by Xuanjizi.

Wuxu also briefly talked about some of his experiences in the world since he went down to Lushan last time.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The two sat down and drank tea again, talked for a while, and gradually talked about the current situation in Lushan. Xuanjizi, knowing that Wuxu last went down the mountain, it has been about a year, this time he has just come up, many situations are not very familiar, and he does not hide his secrets, and he will roughly talk about the six peaks of Lushan, and even the islands attached to them, and the three major forces in the sea of clouds.

Hearing this, he was dumbfounded, and he was speechless. Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, there has been such a change on Lushan.

Xuan Jizi looked at the groaning Wuxu, put down the teacup, danced the dust, and laid down the prohibition of isolating the detection of divine sense, and said solemnly, "Things such as how the six peaks are connected vertically and horizontally, but we don't need to worry about it. But there is one chance, you and I have to treat it well. ”

"Oh?" Wu Xu's heart moved, and he asked slowly, "Could it be the Six Peaks prohibition that Xuanji Daoist Friend just mentioned?"

Xuan Jizi stroked his palm and smiled, "Exactly! Right now, there is a place, if you and I can break it, it will be a big opportunity. ”

"Would you like to hear about it?" Wu Xuan also smiled, "I didn't expect that the little monk would bump into the great luck when he first went to Lushan." ”

Xuanjizi, where can I not hear the Wuxu words with the sharpness, Zhengse said, "I miss you and me, as well as Liu Qingtian, the three of them, in the world, make an oath to advance and retreat together, and fly together." Xuanjizi, how can there be deception. After a pause, he pointed to the quiet room where he was, and then pointed to the outside, "Master Wuxu, how about this Ciyun Temple?"

Wuxu looked around slowly and replied, "Wonderful." It is rare for there to be such a fresh and refined Taoist temple on the Prison Demon Peak. ”

Xuanjizi didn't say much, but said, "Master Wuxu, you might as well make a little move and try it." ”

Wuxu is not pretentious, he raised his hand with a palm, with golden light, and hit the wall engraved with the three friends of the year and the cold outside the quiet room. I saw that there was a boom, dust rose everywhere, and a large hole was pierced through the wall.

Wuxu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly released his divine sense, and then slowly retracted it, looking at Xuanjizi suspiciously.

Xuanjizi laughed loudly, "Enlightened Daoist, now you should believe it." Tong knew that when Taoist friends first saw this Taoist temple, they must have thought that it was a clever illusion. Now, the Taoist friends have beaten and the divine sense has also explored, and they must understand that this is a real Taoist temple. It was Tong who made a lot of effort to break the ban before he got it. ”

Wuxu clasped his palms together and said, "It's not that Wuxu believes in Daoyou." It's just that this Demon Prison Peak is a place where demonic monks gather, how can there be such a place? Even though there are Daomen monks who have entered the Demon Dao, this Taoist temple is exquisite and elegant on the outside, and quiet and refined on the inside, without a trace of demonic energy. ”

Xuan Jizi smiled again, "I can't imagine that the master Buddhist monk can break the hue, but there is also this misunderstanding." Maybe Xuanjizi wants to ask, what is a demon?"

When Wu Xuan heard this, he also laughed, "I'm ashamed and ashamed, Wu Xu's appearance makes Xuanji Daoist friends laugh." ”

What is a demon? As far as Buddhism is concerned, the one who opposes the Buddha is the devil. The so-called one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, and the demon and the Buddha are just between one thought, but two sides of the same body.

What is a demon? If you have an ugly appearance and look fierce and vicious, you are a demon? If you are sanctimonious, you look gentle as jade, and you are humble and courteous, so you are not a demon?

How could Xuanjizi and Wuxu, who have cultivated to the level of a real person, not understand these truths? Yes, if Xuanjizi asks like this, Wuxu can only laugh at himself.

Xuanjizi had no intention of fighting with Wuxu, and when he saw Wuxu admitting defeat, he didn't entangle, and said directly, "Not far from this Ciyun Temple, there is a prohibition. According to Poor Dao's many observations and temptations, there is mostly a hidden temple behind it. If you and I join forces, we can break the ban and find out. ”

"Oh?" After asking a few questions, Wuxu followed Xuanjizi and flew to the forbidden place.

The magic clouds rolled, and black rattans loomed. Xuanjizi threw out the dust in his hand, and the black rattans shrank back like water snakes, revealing a bluestone covered with dark moss.

Wuxu raised his hand, and a golden giant palm appeared, pressing on the bluestone, erasing the dark moss. The bluestone is uneven, but it is a stone carving that reveals a Buddha's teachings. The golden light in the palm of the palm was released, and the stone carving disappeared immediately, and the whole bluestone turned black, as if it was an insulator.

The Xuanjizi next to him seemed to have expected it, and when he saw this, he shot out a magic light with two fingers of his left hand. The bluestone had a black shadow of the Buddha emerging. The magic light of Xuanjizi hit the Buddha's phantom, and he saw that the Buddha's phantom was a little darker. But that's all there was to it, and there was no movement.

Seeing this, Xuan Jizi said in a low voice, "Previously, I used the Demon Dao Technique to attack this prohibition, and that was the case. I thought that when you perform the Buddhist exercises, Master, I will shoot again, one Buddha and one demon, no matter what, I will also break it. But I don't want to, it's still the same. It seems to be explaining, and it seems to be sighing.

Wuxu didn't speak, and stepped forward to carefully observe the stone carvings of the Buddha's teachings. The Buddha preached the scriptures, and many Buddhist scriptures have said it. The most famous one is probably depicted in Myoho-renge-kyo. World-honored, magnify the light, play the ** snail, countless worlds, countless Buddha Pure Land, countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, all listen to the truth.

On this stone carving, the Buddha is in the center, the top of his head is magnified with light, and countless evil demons are surrounded in all directions, but all of them are looking at the Buddha with their hands folded. It's kind of similar.

Wuxu thought for a moment, and said to Xuan Jizi, "Fellow Daoists, hit the demon light on the stone carvings where those evil demons are in the outer paths." ”

Xuan Jizi suddenly perked up, and said with a smile, "Wonderful!"

Wuxu took a slight breath, raised his hands in front of his chest, and according to the stone carving, the Buddha's posture with both hands, made a handprint, and slowly printed towards the image of the Buddha in the stone carving. The Buddha in the stone carving, a halo suddenly rose above his head, radiating the brilliance of the Dao.

Xuanjizi, seeing this, did not hesitate any longer, and snorted in a low voice, and countless magic shadows appeared, each with his hands folded, and pressed towards the statue of the Buddha in the stone carving.

An inexplicable Sanskrit chant sounded in the void, in the boundless demonic energy, although it was everywhere, it was as thin as an ant's song. After a while, the bluestone disappeared immediately, revealing a deep hole, bottomless, like a netherworld.

Wuxu and Xuanjizi glanced at each other, and then resolutely flew in.

The bluestone outside reappeared, the dark moss grew densely again, and the dark rattan stretched out again.

The two of them didn't know about the changes outside, they just kept their eyes wide open, staring ahead, and they all opened their mouths. For there was a decaying temple ahead, and outside the temple there was a man and a woman in the weeds, hugging each other and doing that and doing that and doing that thing. Inside, the wind gusts, not like a temple, but like a demon cave.

That's right

The dust is lightly lifted, and the clouds are open, and the quiet smoke comes with it.

Tasting tea and talking about what is a demon, outside the gate of the mountain in the wind.