It is said that Wuxu was worried that Zhao Tong and Dorjee had a conflict, and while communicating with Dorjee, he flew towards the north. It didn't take long for Dorjee to reply that they were still in Handcang Mountain and were about to enter the Dadu Palace soon.

Wuxu was even more worried in his heart, and he went all out to sacrifice the Mandala Dharma Realm, and it only took half a day to rush to Handang Mountain.

In the Sanqing Cave, after a detailed discussion with Dorjee, Wuxu Fang learned that Dorjee and others had found out that Yuan Huizong was actually taken away by the third prince Balzoda. It turned out that the third prince Balzoda, in collusion with the demon monks, conspired to usurp the rebellion, and used the demon girl Yang Yingrong to charm Yuan Huizong, tempted him into the demon array, took off a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, and finally died of a stripe. Baltsoda took the house, and then pretended to be unconscious, and tricked the elders of the Lama Sect to come to protect the Dharma and bless, taking the opportunity to devour the elders' divine consciousness. Nabal Tsoda, who was originally the son of Yuan Huizong, was an authentic royal bloodline, and he didn't know what strange exercises he had learned, so he suddenly attacked in the sky above the palace that night, causing the dragon vein of the palace to suppress, and confirmed the crime of rebellion and rebellion of the Lamaist religion.

After hearing this, Wuxu shook his head slowly, there was a knife on the head of the color word, how many emperors and generals, heroes and heroes, were planted on this word. Immediately, he asked about the attack on the palace.

Dorjee, but with a slightly mysterious smile, said, after tonight, you can return to the capital. Seeing that Wuxu wanted to say that he would give up, he said again, "Senior Brother Wuxu doesn't have to worry, the six peaks of Lushan have an agreement, and they will not easily kill the core disciples of the six peaks." Zhao Zhenren is the spokesperson of the Great Freedom Palace's Imprisoned Demon Peak, and even the master will not take action against him easily. ”

Enlightenment, suddenly realized, thoughtful, then thanked, and told him about his decision to go to Lushan. Duoji, pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "Senior brother's Taoist heart is firm, and the wisdom sword cuts away the worldly fate, which is gratifying, but it makes me envious of my good life as a senior brother." ”

Wuxu asked Dorjee to go up to Lushan together. Dorjee shook his head, "I'm not as good as you, junior brother, I can entrust the White Lotus Sect to Na Shihai, now that this sect has experienced a catastrophe in the human world, senior brother, as the mountain gate protector of this sect in the human world, I must settle down properly before going up the mountain." ”

When Wuxu heard Dorjee's words, he said with annoyance, "Oh, I passed the emperor's seal to Shihai in Jiming Temple the day before yesterday, but I didn't say anything about Lamaism. After that, he immediately urgently summoned Shi Hai and Zhu Yuanzhang.

Dorjee clasped his palms together and said with a little meaning, "The master ordered me to pass on the emperor's seal to the junior brother, and the junior brother can accept the affection and feel it in his heart." What's more, Lamaism is also a line of Buddhism, and since Zhu Yuanzhang has accepted the emperor's seal, cause and effect will be achieved. ”

Wuxu was relieved, and asked Hu Ling'er again. Dorjee, said that Hu Ling'er has become the crown prince and concubine.

Wuxu nodded, and started talking casually with Dorjee again. Before I knew it, it was already late at night. Duoji has the habit of doing morning and evening classes, even if he is out of the capital, in the Sanqing Cave of Hancang Mountain, there is also a simple Buddhist hall. It's just that today is an exception, Dorjee and Wuxu have a long talk in the cave, and when it comes to the palm lamp, the bright moon rises, and it is proposed to enjoy the moon in Hantan.

Wuxu and Duoji, just like most of the night's shocks, tossed and turned to Handcang Mountain, or Hantan, or the bluestone of the night as a cushion, sitting cross-legged, talking and laughing relatively.

After a while, several red-robed little lamas, holding copper plates, flew slowly.

Wuxu looked at the front of him, all kinds of melons and fruits, full of dazzling and fragrant, suddenly pointed to a copper plate, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I am one step ahead, but senior brother is a good hospitality, not only melons and fruits are fragrant, but also jade bottle pills." Senior brother, I have never taken Dan while tasting fruits, and I had a long talk under the moon. ”

Dorjee smiled slightly, the monk's robe in his right hand was raised, and the mouths of the two mutton fat jade bottles on the copper plate were immediately opened, and they flew in front of the two of them. In the air, the aroma of wine suddenly overflowed.

"This is the imperial fruit wine, and the Yuan Court gives it every year. I know that my junior brother is idle to enjoy wine, and now junior brother, you cut off the dust and swear to go to Lushan, senior brother, I will have a few drinks with you tonight, as a reward for parting. ”

Dorjee abides by the rules and precepts of Buddhism, and does not drink alcohol. On that day, Wuxu was in Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, and was admonished by Dorjee many times because of drinking.

Wuxu listened to Dorjee's words, half silent, and then folded his hands, "Thank you, senior brother." On his day, the senior brother went to Lushan, and the junior brother will be greeted by the Yanxia Lingquan. It's just that the junior brother is not parting with life and death, why should the senior brother break the vows for the sake of trivial things?"

At that moment, he beckoned to take the jade bottle in front of Dorjee. Dorjee raised his palm and stopped, "The Buddha said that the eight sufferings are all in the world." He gathered in Lushan Mountain, and it was another scene. Tonight, I'm afraid it's the last night for you and me in this world. ”

The red world, the last night! Wuxu sighed secretly in his heart, and shook his head.

The so-called wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, Wuxu laughed and talked with Dorjee about the past of Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, and from time to time recalled the meeting with Shi Hai and Zhu Yuanzhang the day before yesterday, and he was a little drunk.

So he faced Dorjee and talked about his various experiences in detail. From the past of his own Lushan, he was driven down the mountain later, and Zhu Yuanzhang met the Yuan army to conquer Ding Tu Village, until later with Guo Min and Zhao Tong, and even what he saw and heard in Dongying Fusang and Donghai Dragon Palace, and even the Jiming Temple the day before yesterday. It's all understatement, but it's said with affection. Even why he stayed in the world, worried about the White Lotus Sect, worried about Zhao Tong, and explained quietly.

Dorjee listened quietly, and finally folded his palms and sighed, "Nan Wu Shizun Shakyamuni Buddha! Senior brother, it seems that you are the same as senior brother and me, left and right, horizontal and vertical, and you can't escape a love word. ”

Wu Xuan raised his voice and laughed, "Senior brother, could it be that when you see that your junior brother is a little entangled with Guo Min and Zhao Tong, you just say that? Wu Xuan stayed in the world, one is the White Lotus Sect, and the other is Zhao Tong. But Zhao Tong is actually also a member of the White Lotus Sect. Wuxu thought about it carefully at the moment, and Zhao Tong, three points of sympathy, three points of admiration, three points of love, and one point of marriage. She is an orphan, suffered since childhood, with grandma Sun joined the White Lotus Sect, in order to avenge the country and family hatred, committed to Lamaism, as a heavenly demon dancer, and in order to spy on intelligence, committed to the Qinglou, and then joined the army, and became the dangerous sentry, a few years of hard work, boiled into a yellow-faced woman. Wuxu was worried about her, in addition to the love of men and women, in fact, she was more unwilling and unbearable, and she fell into the devil's way. This passage, when it comes to the back, is extremely gloomy.

Dorjee, looking at Wuxu's eyes with faint tears flashing, sighed again, clasped his palms together and said, "This is love." Senior brother, you are concerned about the White Lotus Sect and worried about Zhao Tong, but you are actually affectionate to all sentient beings. You doubt the cycle of good and evil, and you don't believe that sentient beings suffer in this life and this life because they have created evil in previous lives. You saw that Zhao Tong's life was bumpy and miserable, sympathy and love, and love and protection, and couldn't bear to fall into the devil's way, looking everywhere and inquiring in many ways. At the end of the day, you are too affectionate towards sentient beings. This is your love calamity, this is your heart demon. ”

In Wuxu's heart, like a thunderbolt, he was silent for a moment, raised his head and asked Wuxu with a smile, "Senior brother, how can you say that I am the same as my junior brother?"

Dorjee lowered his eyebrows and was silent, but he was silent for a moment, then took a sip of wine, looked at the secluded cold pool, and a trace of blush appeared on his face, "Senior brother, you are concerned about the White Lotus Sect, senior brother, why don't I care about Lamaism? The religion prospered in the past, but the world is impermanent, the cycle of cause and effect, and after the prosperity, there is a great calamity. How can we not understand the truth? But after all, we can't bear it, and it's hard to let go. Remember, junior brother, you once said that the tide of history is mighty, those who go along with it live, and those who go against it die. But seeing the decline of the Yuan Court's luck and the coming of the calamity of this sect, how can we really be too forgetful, and how can we really follow the trend of luck and leave it alone? Even if it is against the current, the thousand people are pointing out, and the bones are broken, Dorjee is also born as a person in the sect and dies as a ghost in the sect. ”

Wuxu was silent, looking at the bright moon above his head, listening to the night breeze whining in his ears, his mood couldn't be calm for a long time, and he slowly raised the jade bottle containing fruit wine, "Whether it's a love robbery, a demon in the heart, or a drink to break the vows." Senior brother, let's go up to Lushan with me. ”

Dorjee also seemed to be moved, but he still shook his head after all.

Seeing this, he didn't say more.

The two were relatively speechless, just looking at the moon and the east.

"Since the junior brother is so affectionate, he can refer to the Mandala Joy Sutra of this teaching. Dorjee said suddenly.

Wuxu smiled, "This Joy Sutra is nothing more than to make people see through the hue, see their true nature, and rejoice." ”

"Since the junior brother has said it so thoroughly, why not take a look?" said Dorjee, and flew up from the bluestone.

Wuxu saw countless graceful figures flying up, all kinds of chanting, strange fragrances, endless, around him, breaking into his own body, into his own sea of knowledge, and even into his own mandala Dharma realm.

Transcending time and space, everywhere. Men and women, love and hate.

However, it was Dorjee who suddenly merged with his own Dharma Realm and cast the Mandala Joy Sutra.

That's right

In the cave, he said that he was secret, and he looked at each other by the pond and said goodbye.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and the Dharma realm is happy when it blends together.