Chapter 115: Ten Finger Buckles

The so-called Confucian sect is flourishing, how can the White Lotus Sect and even the White Lotus Sect deal with themselves? Wu Xuan is not worried about this kind of problem, nor does he care about it. It's just that Liu Bowen said such thoughtful words, compared with the intention of questioning himself in front of everyone just now, it made Wu Xu's heart move.

Liu Bowen said cautiously, "Liu, watching the sky at night, it is calculated that the master and King Xiao Ming will come to Chuzhou." I came here to ask for orders, one was to greet the master, and the other was to ask the master for verification. ”

It turned out that since this Mrs. Ma returned to Yingtianfu from Qixia Temple that day, she lived in a simple place, and occasionally appeared, in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and everyone, she also looked gentle and virtuous, weak and weak. But a famous Confucian monk like Liu Bowen, Mrs. Ma secretly took the initiative to meet alone, with an arrogant attitude, faintly revealing her cultivation of the exercises, and wanted to solicit them.

Liu Bowen responded modestly and paid attention to it secretly. found that Song Lian, Zhang Yi, and Ye Chen, who he was familiar with, had all been secretly summoned by Mrs. Ma. As for Li Shanchang, Feng Guoyong Feng Guosheng, these Confucian scholars who have not cultivated, Liu Bowen is not very clear. Moreover, after several small gatherings, between conversations, it seems that Song Lian and Zhang Yi are quite moved.

Take this time as an example, Liu Bowen reported to Zhu Yuanzhang in the Shuaifu, watched the sky at night, and realized that he should settle in Chuzhou, and asked for his life to greet him. Not long after, Tang He said, saying that Chuzhou was the key place to rescue Anfeng and block Zhang Shicheng's troops. As soon as Liu Bowen arrived, Zhang Yi followed, pulling Liu Bowen around to investigate, talking about the past and the present.

According to this situation, Zhang Yi Shiyou** has secretly allegiance to Mrs. Ma. The same is true of Song Lian. As for Tang He, he is Zhu Yuanzhang's childhood playmate, but he doesn't need to worry, but he can be moved by Mrs. Ma's clever words. The secret influence and power of this Mrs. Ma cannot be underestimated, not to mention her own cultivation, Liu Bowen is not as good as herself.

Wuxu, pondering, looked at Liu Bowen, "That day, the little monk left Qixia Temple in a hurry, but it was not because of Mrs. Ma. However, the little monk knows a thing or two about Mrs. Ma's origin. ”

Liu Bowen was waiting for Wuxu's last sentence, and immediately took a rare end, waiting for Wuxu's next revelation.

Wu Xuan didn't say it immediately, but asked, "Mrs. Ma must have given generous conditions to Mr. and others, otherwise Zhang Yi would not have been involved." I don't know why, sir, refuse?"

Liu Bowen, thoughtfully, looked at Wuxu, "On that day, Mrs. Ma met with Liu, and after revealing her advanced cultivation, she hinted that she had an extraordinary background and could help me advance to the rank of Confucian True Spirit Cultivator, but the condition was that I was secretly loyal to her. Not to mention the truth or falsehood of Mrs. Ma's words, what is the purpose, in this world, is there a true spiritual monk who secretly allegiates to others?"

When Wuxu heard Liu Bowen say this, he faintly solved the doubts in his heart, and looked at Liu Bowen, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, but had a fairy wind and bones, who could pinch and calculate, look at the heavens, investigate geography, and cultivate both Confucianism and Taoism, and said with a smile, "The little monk has a guess, and the conditions that Mrs. Ma gave to Zhang Yi and others must be different from Brother Qingtian." ”

Although Liu Bowen regarded Confucianism as Zhengshuo, he was also a Taoist, and he explored the "Liujia Heavenly Book" of Mingjiao in Dachuan Mountain, and got to know many people in Mingjiao, speaking of which, he was also involved with the White Lotus Sect. It seems that he is a person who can be left and right, but in fact, he is inevitably excluded from the left and right. Among them, only self-knowledge is cold and warm.

Right now, listening to Wuxu looking at himself, he mentioned it quite meaningfully, and thought of the recent gathering of Zhang Yi and others, talking about the right way of Confucianism, so he showed a clear look and sat there silently.

Wu Xuan didn't beat around the bush, and said directly, "Mrs. Nama, I happened to learn later that she was the reincarnation of a Confucian monk outside the heavens. ”

When Liu Bowen heard the three words "Heaven and Heaven", he chuckled and said, "I see, no wonder Liu can't figure it out." Before, I thought that it was that faction living in seclusion outside the world, such as today's chaos, born to practice, it turned out to be a master in heaven. ”

Liu Bowen has always been calm, cautious, and easy not to be in front of others, canceling others. At this moment, he smiled and whispered, "It turned out to be a master in the sky", which shows that he is dissatisfied in his heart.

Although, Liu Bowen ranks first among the four sages in western Zhejiang, and in terms of intelligence and cultivation, they are all above the rest of Song Lian, Zhang Yi, and Ye Chen. In peacetime, the military and political affairs of the counselor are also faintly headed by Liu Bowen. But it is estimated that in the eyes of Ma Linghua, who was reincarnated in the outer heavens, it is not more than Erer. Cultivation is not a real person, the exercises are complicated, and it is related to the White Lotus Sect of the Ming Sect, so it is really difficult to accept him as a confidant. Perhaps in Ma Linghua's eyes, giving such good conditions to help him advance to the level of true spirit is already a great advantage, you must know that in the outer heavens, many true spirit cultivators are also a small prince, and they are worthy of deliberate communication.

Could it be that the promise to take you to the outer heavens when the time comes? The quota is limited, and it is necessary to bring the most worthy of cultivation, not ordinary people like Liu Bowen who are middle-aged, have mixed exercises, and have a limited future.

Wu Xuan pondered in his heart, looking at Liu Bowen with a solemn face, I don't know why, there was a little happiness in my heart. Sin, sin, Amitab.

At this time, Zhao Tong, who was originally sitting quietly on the side, suddenly got up, came to the round table where Wuxu and Liu Bowen were sitting, lifted the teapot, poured a full cup, handed it to Liu Bowen, and said, "The imperial court looks down on us and belittles us as the most inferior Nanban. Tong'er doesn't know where the sky is and where it is, but looking at the behavior of this Mrs. Ma, it seems that she is the same as those dog officials in Yuan, who look down on people with dog eyes. Bachelor Liu, who is familiar with astronomy and geography and knows how to protect the people in Anbang, is like a saint in the eyes of us ordinary people. Why sulk like that?"

Liu Bowen smiled slightly, but did not reach out to take Zhao Tong's tea.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi outside the door said, "Master Wuxu, see you Sanyi." "Zhang Yi, the word Sanyi, the number Kuangshan layman.

Seeing Zhang Yi coming in the house, Liu Bowen took Zhao Tong's teacup with a smile, and Wuxu tore open the enchantment. That Zhang Yi strode in, and when he saw the situation in the house, he smiled and said, "It turns out that the three of you are drinking tea here." ”

Liu Bowen lifted the lid of the tea and blew slightly, and said with a smile next to him, "It turned out to be a Kuangshan monk, take a seat quickly." ”

The four of them were in the house, drinking tea for a while, and after a while, Zhao Tong showed a slight tiredness and yawned.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "General Zhao and the master, fight all the way, I won't bother." Then he got up and took his leave. Liu Bowen also got up. The two of them walked out together.

When he arrived at the door, Zhang Yi turned around again and smiled at Wuxu, "By the way, Sanyi came to Chuzhou with General Tang this time, before leaving, Mrs. Ma asked someone to pass the word, saying that if you meet Master Wuxu, you must ask when you will arrive at Yingtianfu, and you will never forget the life-saving grace of Qixia Temple that day." ”

Wuxu clasped his palms, "The little monk and the junior brother of Rujing are originally from the same door, and they are just trivial things, so why worry about it." Monks travel all over the world, and the little monk will go to the East China Sea in the near future to pay homage to Guanyin Bodhisattva. I also asked Daoyou to tell Mrs. Ma that if she had time, the little monk would go to Yingtianfu to visit her brother and wife. ”

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, seemed a little disappointed, but said with a smile on his face, "The master is really like an idle cloud and a wild crane, free and easy. It makes me envious. ”

Wuxu clasped his palms again, smiled without saying a word, and sent Zhang Yi and Liu Bowen out of the door. After that, he walked back to the house, sat at the round table, held a teacup, and couldn't help but say while thinking about Liu Bowen's successive visits tonight, "Liu Bowen is really a great Confucian in the world, and he has his own decisions." Why did you just speak out of anger? On the contrary, it makes people look down on you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something in his heart and hurriedly looked up at Zhao Tong opposite. Zhao Tong, with moist eyes, sat there quietly, without saying a word.

Wuxu had to explain with good words, and in the end, Zhao Tong only said, "I didn't provoke him, you wanted to provoke him." If I provoke him, I will do it according to your heart. ”

Wu was speechless, and after a long while, he said, "It's hard to talk about these monks. I don't want you to get involved. Don't look at Liu Bowen's immortal wind bones, he is not shocked, but monks also have the taboo of monks, if they have murderous intentions, it is no less than the blood you usually see. ”

"What about these monks?" Zhao Tong suddenly cried, "Aren't monks amazing? Speaking of which, it's not that I'm an outsider stranger." ”

Wuxu smiled helplessly, "Where is the matter?" Aren't you also a mortal fourth-layer cultivator?"

Zhao Tong immediately said, "Then you dislike my cultivation for being low, but it's just a mere mortal dust." Otherwise, how can you talk about these monks, you don't want me to be involved?" When he spoke, like pear blossoms with rain, he said "I don't want to be involved" in a low voice.

Wuxu had to raise his hands and make a surrender form, "Okay, even if the little monk said the wrong thing, please ask General Zhao to be gracious, there are a lot of adults." ”

But it might as well be that Zhao Tong bullied him, clasped the hands that Wuxu raised above his head with two small hands, bowed his head and said, "Actually, I have been practicing diligently since I was a child, and when I was a little older, I joined the sect of the Ba Si Pa National Teacher, and I had to teach the secret method of Buddhism, and where I cultivated should be only four layers." ”

Wu Xu, the palm of his hand and Zhao Tong's palm collided, and he felt a faint fragrance penetrate his nostrils, and when he heard Zhao Tong say this, he made a gesture to push Zhao Tong away, and asked, "I see, but why?"

At this moment, Zhao Tong let Wuxu push and rub, but he still grabbed Wuxu's hands, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Do you remember the words of the Ba Si Pa National Master on the Little Snow Mountain?"

On the small snow mountain, there are many words from Ba Sipa. Wuxu didn't have time to think about it, nodded vaguely, and sighed. I heard Zhao Tong's soft voice, and Zhao Tong spoke eloquently. It turns out that this tantric authentic Heavenly Demon Dance is a secret technique in Lamaism. The first is to use it as a demonstration for major celebrations, and the second is to use a certain lama's practice at a critical juncture to perform a heavenly demon dance with a secret method to sacrifice one's life and perform a heavenly demon dance to help him advance. If it is not at a critical juncture, it can also be beneficial to practice.

After Zhao Tong and Wuxu finished talking about these secret things of Lamaism, they were already close to Wuxu, and their fingers were interlocked with Wuxu, and they said affectionately, "Meeting is fate, and pearls are not money." After a song and dance, the night in Kyoto lingers. At the beginning of the Yue Shu Pavilion, after the master was drunk and gave poems, he rescued him many times. Later, you guarded the dragon vein, and the injury was very serious, Tong'er went to Tianyuan Yansheng Temple to pray for the master, and Master Dorjee settled me in the temple. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Tong paused, and leaned his head on Wuxu's shoulder shyly.

When Zhao Tong said that he prayed for himself in Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, he couldn't help but think that he refused to meet Zhao Tong in the temple, and his heart couldn't help but be agitated and lost.

I heard Zhao Tong say again, "At that time, the slave family wanted to sacrifice their lives for three years and perform the Heavenly Demon Dance* to wake you up." ”

As soon as the voice fell, all the candles in the house were extinguished. Zhao Tong floated in mid-air, making all kinds of gestures, or scratching his head and making gestures, or clasping his hands together, or scratching his head and making gestures, or pure and solemn, and so on. Enlightenment is empty, but there are thousands of women in front of him, each with its own form. Each has its own wonders, each has its own style, and each has its own reason.

Enlightened and unconscious, he entered the mandala Dharma Realm, sat cross-legged in the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall, and Zhao Tong turned into countless flying heavens, asuras, and even Bodhisattva statues of different forms. Wuxu opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Tong with a charming face in the air, and surrounded himself.

Wuxu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to chant a sutra, but he didn't know which Buddhist sutra to recite? The countless Feitian and Asura with Zhao Tong's face, when they arrived, all seemed to turn into a happy Buddha statue, into the appearance of men and women, making countless postures, and performing countless wonderful methods.

Suddenly, in the Buddha hall, there were countless voices, some reciting the Prajnaparamita Diamond Sutra, some reciting the Buddha Saying the Sutra of Amitayus, and some reciting the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra...... The Buddha of Joy gradually disappeared again, but Zhao Tong was seen wearing a thin veil, dancing in the air, sometimes sprinkling flowers, sometimes singing......

Later, he saw Zhao Tong snorting, falling from the air, lying on Wuxu's chest, his eyes were closed, his face was flushed, his hands were hooked on his shoulders, and his soft lips were gently pressed against his lips. Wuxu was about to turn his head to avoid Zhao Tong's exhalation, but his hands involuntarily clasped tightly on Zhao Tong's back.

As the so-called heavenly gods come down to earth, it is difficult for the famous people on the earth to come to power.

There is no beautiful woman secretly falling in love, and the ten fingers are interlocking with the heavenly demon companion.