Text Chapter 76 Yuehua Sword

In a courtyard near Qingxiang Building, in a secret room, Wuxu said to Jiang Jinchun, "Do you White Lotus Sect chant Buddha mantras in the army?" Jiang Chengchun replied, "The army is busy with affairs, and I have not organized the chanting of Buddha mantras. If an individual does this in private, he must also abide by military discipline and not disturb others?"

Oh, the military situation is urgent, between life and death, how can ordinary people still take into account chanting Buddha and reciting mantras? Wuxu nodded, and then asked, "Then what Buddha do you recite in the White Lotus Sect, and what mantras do you reiterate?" Jiang Chengchun replied, "It is Maitreya Buddha who worships, Amitabha Buddha who recites it, and what it recites is 'Vacuum Hometown, Lifeless Old Mother'?"

Vacuum hometown, no biological mother. Wu Xuan thought about it a few times, and secretly said in his heart, it was indeed recorded in the history books of later generations. What are these things? Without the guidance of a master, the White Lotus Sect of the White Lotus Society was originally unrecognizable by some people like the beggar gang Cao Zhaohua* among the people.

Wuxu immediately said, "The White Lotus Sect is originally a lineage of my Buddhism's Pure Land Sect, why do you recite 'vacuum hometown, lifeless old mother'? Gassho bowed his head, thought for a while, and then said, "You can recite 'All beings are equal, there is no suffering, but they receive all pleasures, hence the name Bliss.'" But it is taken from the "Buddha Says the Amitabha Sutra", "Sariputta, why is the land called Bliss? It's just that Wuxu replaced "all living beings in his country" with "all living beings are equal". Equality of all beings is where the compassion of the Dharma lies, and it is also where the wisdom of the Dharma lies. The disciples of the White Lotus Sect, if they can chant from time to time, will be able to plant countless immeasurable good roots for a long time, and they will also be able to receive great blessings and protection.

The so-called ideology is extremely important, and the stakes are high. Wuxu, repaired another book, handed it to Jiang Jinchun, and instructed, "There is no need to explore the military situation here." You can tell my junior brother Rujing that Liu Futong is about to go on a three-way northern expedition, and he just needs to 'accumulate grain, build a high wall, and slowly become king', and accumulate strength in the south. I have a letter here, and when you go back, you will personally hand it over to Senior Brother Rujing, telling him that the White Lotus Sect should all recite the mantra and that it is not appropriate to use cult rhetoric. ”

Na Jiang put away the letter in the spring, thought about it slightly, hugged his fists, and said, "In the spring, I will obey the master's orders."

Wuxu, thinking of the fate of Jiangjia Village that day, and connected a handprint of the immovable king with a secret mantra, and passed it on to Jiang into the spring.

Everything has been done, it is already the beginning of the lanterns, Wuxu waited for Jiang to enter the spring out of the secret room, and was about to meditate, but suddenly felt several amazing breaths, rising in Kaifeng City. Two of them are the cultivation of the middle level of real people, one after the other, from east to west, speeding by. The three breaths in the back, there are also mortal late stage cultivations, and they follow closely. Looking at the movement and momentum, it seems that a real monk was being chased and killed by another real monk with several people.

Wuxu was a little better because he cultivated the Mandala Dharma Realm, and the monks below the real person in the city were all shocked, trembling and resisting the amazing power that swept overhead, and then hurriedly hid their breath, for fear of being affected by the pond fish. There are also those who are bold, offering magic weapons, and follow them from a distance. For a time, the sky above Kaifeng City was magnificent, like daylight. The ordinary people, who seemed to have no effect for the time being, rushed to the street, looked at the gods and goddesses in the sky, exchanged their heads and ears, and some even fell to the ground and kowtowed.

As soon as Wu Xuan sensed it, he knew that it was Luo Huan Lama, who was being chased and killed who was arguing with him on the bow of the Bianhe River the night before.

It's a long story, but it's a short time. At this moment, Na Luo Huan had already flown to the corner of the west of the city, turned around and stopped, facing a masked woman behind him, and the three nuns behind him, with a blue face, and said, "This fairy, the poor monk who strayed into Yangliu Nunnery, has already made amends, I didn't expect the fairy to want to kill people and kill people." As he spoke, several lamas and monks flew up from below, standing behind Luo Huan, holding all kinds of magic weapons, eyeing at him.

The masked woman standing in front shook the jade sword in her hand, and while slowly raising it, she said softly, "Little lama, you dare to try to spy on this fairy bathing, and the crime should never be recovered. After that, the jade sword in his hand caused the moonlight to fall, bringing up layers of cold sword qi, and slashing towards Luo Huan and the lamas behind him.

Na Luo Huan seemed to be quite jealous of the jade sword in the hand of the masked woman, and when he saw this sword cut down, he hurriedly shouted, "Quickly form the Vajra Realm Mandala Array!" Then, he quickly retreated to the lamas who came to help, and his body emitted the scorching light of the Great Sun, and the lamas who flew to him turned into various vajra phases, and their respective magic weapons were thrown into the air, forming a swastika.

It turned out that after Zhang Ruoyue reported the news the night before, the masked fairy who had just descended on Yangliu'an had set up a formation in Yangliu'an and waited for Luo Huan to come. Who knew that Luo Huan that night, because after confronting Wuxu, "Zen" was moved, hugged the two enchanting women beside him, and held an uncovered puja in the painting boat. Therefore, I went to Yangliuan on the second night.

The masked woman waited for a night, but there was no movement, and she thought that this Luo Huan was just talking. Although he did not withdraw the formation, he wanted to run around for days, so he washed up a little with the water of the clear spring in the nunnery; for a while, he was Luo Huan, a master of picking flowers, followed the sound of the water, and came to ten meters away.

The masked woman was furious, and she launched a formation to trap Luo Huan. Fortunately, Luo Huan was alert, and when he saw that the momentum was not good, he took advantage of the short time when the woman was out of the water and dressed, and escaped.

This Luo Huan, picking flowers all year round, is adhering to the tenet of "carefully sailing the boat for ten thousand years", seeing this quaint and mysterious, he knew that he might have met a master, and while flying away, he spread the sound to make amends. Unbeknownst to him, the masked woman did not give up, rushed out of the nunnery, and stabbed Luo Huan with a sword.

Luo Huan took a look at his face, and knew that the woman in front of him was also a real monk, on par with himself, and what was even more terrifying was that the jade sword was extremely powerful, and with a random wave in the woman's hand, there would be endless moonlight, covering the sky, making his skin cold and weak, like a quagmire.

This feeling is not only felt by Luo Huan, but also by Wuxu and a monk who are watching the battle behind at this moment. Wuxu and the others were taken aback, hurriedly retreated, and saw that the jade sword with a waning moon, the swastika formed by the lamas was divided into two sections, and the waning moon also turned into a virtual shadow, gently brushing over these lamas, and they heard a muffled snort in unison, and the bodies of these lamas shook.

Wu Xuan was secretly frightened when he saw it from a distance. Who is this masked woman? What kind of sword is the jade sword she is holding? If you face it, you are afraid that the Dharma Realm will welcome it, and it will be difficult to resist.

The masked woman, seeing that these lamas were just shaking, snorted, "Carving insect skills, but that's it." He raised his index finger and middle finger, and looked at the bright moon in the night sky, only to see that above the edge of the jade sword, the moon condensed into substance, and after a while, a light cluster the size of a grinding disc was formed, exuding a terrifying aura.

Luo Huan was in the mandala array of the Vajra Realm, seeing this, he couldn't care about anything else, and with a bang, an enchantment appeared behind him, and there were all kinds of men and women who were *, these men and women kept changing their postures, letting out obscene moans, and their whole bodies exuded a red mist, and in an instant, the lamas around him, as well as the masked woman holding the jade sword, as well as Wuxu and other people watching the battle, were all enveloped.

Wuxu suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and he hurriedly calmed his mind, and saw that those naked women who were *, leaving aside the original men, scratched their heads and made all kinds of provocative postures, coming towards them from all directions. There were countless obscene moans in my ears...

Wuxu was in the Dharma realm, and when he saw this situation, he knew that the various * men and women who were pouring towards him were the embryonic appearances that Luo Huan carefully collected, visualized, and condensed, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, there were really people who participated in Huanxi Zen and cultivated Huanxi Mandala Dharma Realm. At the moment, Luo Huan has not yet cultivated, and in a hurry, he is afraid that most of the various joys will be lost. It seems that this joyful mandala Dharma Realm is difficult to cultivate.

Luo Huan was hideous at the moment, in this red mist, there was a person who couldn't help but moan and do obscene things, and after a while, Luo Huan trembled.

The masked woman, who seemed to be unaffected in the slightest, emitted a clear light all over her body, protecting her body and mind, and then, with a finger on the jade sword, the light cluster turned into a bright moon, rising, emitting a piercing cold light, and the red mist quickly dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monk who had fallen into a lustful illusion before woke up like a dream. Those who watched the battle bowed their hands to the masked fairy, and then, in all likelihood, their breath was languishing and flew away, and they each healed. The rest stood there, pale, looking at Luo Huan and the lama unkindly.

There is only one person who is Wuxu, because he feels sorry for Luo Huanxiu and rejoices in the suffering of the mandala Dharma realm, and he ignores the women who appear around him from beginning to end, and he does not like or hate. When the woman forced back the red mist with a spell, Wuxu also took action to protect these illusory women and slowly sent them back behind Luo Huan.

Luo Huan saw that Wuxu was doing this, and said with a smile, "Little nephew, I didn't expect that the bow of the boat was used the night before, and I will use it with Uncle Shi tonight! ”

The masked woman smiled, "Death is on the verge of death, and it is so shameless!" Immediately, a bright moon on the jade sword expanded rapidly, covering Luo Huan, the lama behind him, and Wuxu.

Then, the moon poured down from the sky, like an ocean, and the people were faintly submerged and trapped in their place. The jade sword flew up, turning into pieces of clear light, like mercury pouring on the ground, spreading towards Luo Huan, Wuxu and others.

That's right

Only then did he say the mantra of equality Buddhism, and he saw the law of obscenity and joy.

The jade sword fairy stood in the air, and the clear light and cold light came out of the moon.