Pan Ruoxue, since she was sent down to Lushan Mountain by Ba Si Pa and Master Yuan Fa to make merits, she entered the palace to protect Emperor Yuan as a lotus concubine. But I don't want to be one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. The devil secretly rebelled against the three princes, included them in the demon gate, and tempted the Yuan Emperor with beauty, and used the three princes Li Dai Taozhuang, and at the same time countered the Lamaist conspiracy to make trouble, overnight, the lamas of the temples in the Yuan capital, countless dead and wounded, retreated to Hancang Mountain. The Yuan court forces were also officially divided into two, the three princes of the Yuan court guarded the Yuan capital in the name of the Yuan Emperor and the Yuan Emperor, and the Yuan court prince was in Wang Baobao's army and confronted it in Taiyuan.

This is what Wuxu knows. But what happened to Pan Ruoxue later, and why did Wang Baobao fall into the devil, and why did he join Zhao Tong to attack the Yuandu that was also under the control of the Demon Dao. Wuxu was confused.

Pan Ruoxue said in the voice that after the rebellion in the Yuandu that night, she went south, traveled to Yingtianfu, Hangzhou, and finally came to Wuchang Mansion. In Wuchang Mansion, I accidentally discovered that Li Linfu actually made a long history of the Han Kingdom. Pan Ruoxue inquired a little, but unexpectedly, the treacherous and cunning Li Linfu noticed it, designed it, led it to the vicinity of the ghost city of Fengdu, and captured it with the help of the ghost monk. Fortunately, Chen Youliang, who was already a ghost at that moment, coveted Pan Ruoxue's beauty and imprisoned her in the palace of Wuchang Mansion. Pan Ruoxue used the one hundred and eight relics in her body to protect herself, and while dealing with "Chen Youliang", she also had to beware of the plots of Li Linfu and other Yin Body Confucian cultivators. I struggled for several days until Wuxu and Dorjee came.

As for the news that Wang Baobao and Zhao Tong joined forces to attack the Yuan Capital, it was secretly transmitted by Hu Meier when Pan Ruoxue first arrived in Wuchang Mansion. At the beginning, Dorjee took the lamas of Tianyuan Yansheng and other temples, retreated from the Yuan capital to Handang Mountain, and Wuxu was in the back mountain, and when he discussed secretly late at night, he found Hu Meier, who was a Linghu family, and then took the Mandala Dahuan Method for his empowerment, and sent it to the side of the Yuan Prince, and made a side concubine, called the Fu Concubine.

Pan Ruoxue said these two things, Wuxu was not interested. Li Linfu, and even some other Yin Body Confucian cultivators, changed their faces and served as an official here in Wuchang Mansion Chen Youliang, either because of Zhu Yuanzhang's strategy, or Li Linfu and others took refuge in the ghost monks. What does this have to do with me? Wang Baobao fell into the devil and joined forces with Zhao Tong to attack the Yuan Capital and slaughter the Yuan Court. What does this have to do with me? Zhao Tong, who has been in the devil for a long time, the reason for this is that she has a demon in her heart, and if she does not destroy the Yuan Dynasty faction, her inner demon will not be eliminated. I and Zhao Tong have wanted to see each other several times, but I am afraid that they are really going to go their own way. As for slaughtering the Yuan Court, to paraphrase the words of those lamas on the snowy plateau, it was their sin.

But Dorjee said, "Senior brother, although the Yuan Court has no Tao, but my lama sect has been worshiped by it for a hundred years, if you let the people in the demon path be slaughtered, don't say that the master, even the senior brother, I am also at ease." What's more, there are many innocent and kind people. Dorjee said plainly, but his tone was very resolute.

But there is a lot of truth in that. In the ordinary way, if you eat people with a short mouth and take people with short hands, if you are too big to say, others will worship you every day, respect you as a great teacher, take your precepts, and practice your Fa, and you are embarrassed to ignore them? That is to say, if you really go away and ignore them, will you, as a cultivator, really be able to walk? That cause and effect are still there, that karma is still there, and if you don't do it well, you will still have demons. Going deeper, you Lamaism does this, it can be said that you do not pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, or you have no political credibility, and if you say it, everyone will make money, but it does not mean that your Lamaism is incompetent and ruthless.

Wuxu looked at Duoji's slightly tired eyebrows, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said, "Senior Brother is very worried, but under the cycle of cause and effect, wouldn't it be climbing everywhere and entangled?

Dorjee Mo rubbed the bright Buddha beads in his hand, looked at the north from afar, was silent for a moment, and said leisurely, "You Han people, there is a saying, do your best, obey the destiny of heaven." ”

On the peak of the goddess of Wushan, the clouds and rain change, a gorgeous, an ethereal. But the goddess was gone, leaving in the fairyland, only Wuxu and Dorjee were silent.

The wind rises, the smoke is like water, like a fairy sound. Duo Ji Fu said to Wuxu again, "Senior brother, I know that senior brother, you are bent on cutting off the common fate and pursuing the Great Dao. Senior brother, the reason why I know that the Yuan is difficult to protect this time, and the demon is powerful, and I want to go, is also to break the fate of the world. After a pause, he sang a Buddhist name, "That Zhao Tong is a junior brother's demon barrier, and you should not go, junior brother." But it is Ying Tianfu, Zhu Yuanzhang, White Lotus Sect, junior brother, why don't you take this opportunity to get rid of a hundred? At that time, you and I will go to Lushan Mountain together. ”

Ying Tianfu, Zhu Yuanzhang, and the White Lotus Sect pondered. Last time, when he was coerced by the two old monsters of the Occult Moon Sect, Xue Fu, and Zhang Ruoyue, when he went to Lihu Fan Li to live in seclusion in the cave, he passed by Yingtianfu and met the disciples of the White Lotus Sect, but he avoided them. Moreover, the White Lotus Sect has now been entrusted to Shi Hai, and the Emperor Shiyin has made a contract with Zhu Yuanzhang. Do you need to do anything?

Wuxu looked at Dorjee suspiciously.

Dorjee glanced at Wuxu deeply, and recited the Buddha's name with compassion, "On that day, you and I traveled to Jiuhua Mountain, junior brother, you heard that the disciples of the White Lotus Sect were used as cannon fodder by a conspiracy and sent to death for no reason, and they were sad and indignant in their hearts, and they cried bitterly in front of the golden statue of the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo. I empathize with this situation, senior brother. ”

Enlightenment, not believing in the six realms of reincarnation, suffering in this life and this life is the fate of the sinful karma of the previous life. The White Lotus Sect, in the face of ****, could not bear it, was unwilling to suffer from this hardship, suffered from this oppression, and took the Buddha's incarnation as a call to rise up and preach the Pure Land of Buddhism. Wuxu is deeply sympathetic to this, and to a certain extent, the White Lotus Sect has done what Wuxu wanted to do but failed to do. With practical actions, they issued a cry of "the prince will have a kind of Xiangning", expressing their instinctive resistance to the injustice suffered in this life and this life, as well as questioning the so-called fate.

The enlightenment of this world, therefore, has a religious-like complex for the White Lotus Sect. This kind of complex, unless the Buddha's enlightenment can find a harmonious explanation of the six realms of reincarnation in the cycle of cause and effect for sentient beings suffering in this life and this life, it will always accompany the realization of the void.

On the snowy plateau, Wuxu saw that the Tibetan Buddhist sects were almost rampant and reckless, and the Tibetans were reduced to serfs, cattle and horses, and in the name of the causal cycle of the past and present lives, they were beaten and killed. In the snow-capped mountains, he meditated and came to the conclusion that "there is a cycle of cause and effect, all laws are empty, and cause and effect are not empty, but Buddhist disciples, cultivating Buddha for good, should know that all sentient beings are suffering, compassion is overcome, and sentient beings should also have the conclusion of self-improvement and striving for progress." But this conclusion still cannot be said to be harmonious. If, in order to facilitate the Dharma, someone says that you have sinned a lot in your past life and that you do not have enough root organs in this life, it is better not to do useless work, or even to do too many mistakes, and your karma is even deeper, then in this life, you will suffer all kinds of suffering, pay back the sins of your previous life, and in your next life, and become a new person, how can you say that?

Dorjee, a few words, inadvertently, hit the most secret weakness of Wuhu's heart.

Wuxu looked at Dorjee with a tired face and a compassionate face, and said with a sense of concern, "I can't imagine that Senior Brother is so discerning." Wuxu knows today that he is too forgetful and difficult. To this day, in the world, there are still unresolved mundane fates and unresolved knots. ”

After saying goodbye to Dorjee, Wuxu was full of worries, and even a little trance-like, and flew to the realm of Yingtianfu. In the Mandala Dharma Realm, Wuxu quietly looked down. In the suburbs, farmers are busy like little bees. In the city, pedestrians are weaving, and their movements are different. It's a busy scene. In the air, the patrolling monks shuttled endlessly, like stars, and the masculine spirit of Taoism rose like clouds from the fortress barracks. really responded to the sentence "majestic and high-spirited". Looking at the Jiming Temple again, the momentum is not as good as when Wuxu left that day. Now, Shi Hai is in Lushan Lotus Law Peak, Chen Yiming and others are dead, and they are fleeing, if the estimate is good, only the people in the temple will be left to extinguish the anger, where they will preside over the overall situation.

In this way, Wuxu thought of Tong Chen Yiming's strange death, and the fact that he and others framed and killed Lu Pingshan, Zhao Qiuhe and others, and his heart was mixed. He was like a cloud, quietly floating above Ying Tianfu and Jiming Temple.

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Ying Tianfu, Wu Wangfu, at this moment, because Zhang Shicheng returned to the East China Sea Demon Clan, only Ying Tianfu, Zhu Yuanzhang's Wu Wangfu is left in this world. Zhu Yuanzhang's Wu Wangfu has not changed its specifications, and the utensils have not been added, but it is becoming more and more solemn. Don't say that the busy slaves who hold their breath are the grass and trees in the garden, although they are full of spring, they are also dignified like a noble lady of high society.

Hu Weiyong walked out of King Wu's mansion dejectedly.

He came to prominence because a few days ago, he encouraged Confucian students to go to Jiming Temple at Sun Yat-sen College, and he was told to get ready, and on a certain day in a certain month, he met Zhu Yuanzhang, the king of Wu. Hu Weiyong was overjoyed when he got the news, laughing alone indoors, and wrote Li Bai's famous poem on rare snow-white rice paper, "Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person." But who knows, today's visit, Zhu Yuanzhang, the king of Wu wearing soft armor, sat on the Jinluan Palace, just glanced at him from a distance, and asked lightly for a long time, "How can you dare to incite Confucianism and besiege the Divine Sect?" Then, he waved his hand again and again, signaling him to retreat. Hu Weiyong has been preparing a full stomach for several days, and he has swallowed it in his throat and eyes. Walking on the bluestone road of the palace, an old eunuch followed slowly, Hu Weiyong was still shaking in front of his eyes Zhu Yuanzhang just now without raising his head, waving his hand to drive people away, seeing the flowers along the way, I couldn't help but cry in my heart, only to feel like a broken flower and a willow.

He walked out of King Wu's mansion and was about to raise his head and sigh, but there was a Su Confucian next to him, who stopped in front of him. This old Confucian, with a high crown and a long belt, has an extraordinary spirit, but he holds a white cloth in his hand, and the four big characters of "divination and hexagram" are written on the white cloth. "You old man, look at your dress and bearing, you are also a well-educated person, why do you do this thing when you are old, but you are disrespectful to the old!?" Hu Weiyong did not fight together.

Who knew that the old man of Confucianism was not angry, but laughed and said, "Zi is silent and strange and chaotic, but now that strange forces and chaotic gods are rampant, I am at the right time, and I will read it in March, and use it for divination and divination, why not?

In the end, I don't know what the old man said, Hu Weiyong actually put out his anger, and did not return to Sun Yat-sen Academy, but even went with him as a disciple.

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Wuxu was high in the sky, in the mandala Dharma realm, watching this thing from afar, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Suddenly thought that the middle-aged Confucian was called Hu Weiyong, and remembered the records of some historical books in later generations, he hurriedly looked at it, but he didn't want to, Hu Weiyong and the old Confucian had lost their sense and disappeared without a trace.

Wuxu was puzzled for a moment, and then focused his divine consciousness on Jiming Temple, and looked at it in the air.

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The deep and dim hall, extinguishing hatred, sits on the lotus platform in a decent manner, although he claims to be an elder, he seems to be a holy sect leader. In front of the seat, like an arm-thick incense candle, it does not make a crackling and bursting sound, and around it, three layers inside and three layers outside, there are white-clothed monks sitting around. He is a man who speaks from a lofty position, his mouth is like a river, he doesn't know what scriptures he says, and he never leaves the White Lotus or the Holy Religion.

In the smoke and fire, so wise, with dozens of bald heads, contour floated on the left side of the extinguishing anger, his eyes were blazing, and he glanced down. That expression, fierce and vicious, but without the majesty of the protector ghosts, is a bit like the Nazi stormtroopers of later generations, ready to use force and violence to defend the authority of the leader and the sanctity of the leader.

Wu Xuan was disgusted when he saw it, and threw his divine sense at those White Lotus Sect disciples in the barracks.

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Ordinary White Lotus Sect warriors do not have special markings in the barracks, nor are they formed in their own right. They were mixed with ordinary sergeants, except for those who had cultivated the White Lotus Heart Method, and it was difficult to distinguish between enlightenment and void. But even those disciples who had cultivated the White Lotus Heart Method, their words and deeds, Wu Xuan couldn't see any difference from others.

Those White Lotus Sect elders in the army, since Shi Hai presided over the sect affairs, they all wore white robes, and the white robes were embroidered with lotus flowers with black thread. Although they are easy to recognize, and their words and deeds are also unique, they don't feel much of the Buddha's breath. I don't know if these White Lotus Sect elders themselves are deficient in their roots, or they still have to go with the flow and be with the light and dust in the ranks. In short, it's not like a Buddhist person, but like a political secretary. In a word, it is forgivable to kill too much, and it is difficult to agree with too many precepts.

The jade note lit up, and Dorjee had already gone north to the Yuan capital, with dozens of lamas, to save the innocent and kind people in the Yuan Court quite tragically, and to get the last common fate of Lamaism's century-old savings.

Wuxu in the south received the message, and slowly landed, quietly entering Yingtianfu, alone, to whimsically break all of the above, so and such a causal fate.

That's right

I wanted to go to Lushan without hindrance, and there is cause and effect in the world.

In the past and present lives, all the laws are empty, and the opposite is unforgettable.