The true spirit incarnation of the scholar-like person had just taken Chen Sihai and Long Qian away, and Ba Si Pa and Qiang Ba Mueller appeared almost at the same time. Dorjee and Zhuoda endured their injuries and bowed to the two. With a flick of his fingers, the two pills shot into the mouths of the two of them, and then said, "You have received the blow of the Canghai Blood and Tears Sword from the hatred of the sea, and you must immediately go to the Tenglong Hall below to take medicine and meditate." , otherwise you will be full of resentment and your foundation will be greatly damaged. Dorjee and Zhuoda understood in their hearts, nodded to Pasipa and Changba Muller, and then flew down.

Here, Qiangba Mueller looked at Wuxu, who had been frozen in mid-air and unconscious by Ba Si Pa at this moment, gently shook his sleeve robe, and a thin finger quietly pointed at him, while saying, "Senior brother, I take a closer look at this person, and I have not been contaminated with the dragon vein qi at all, but the East China Sea Dragon Diver who has just escaped seems to have gained something." I don't know what senior brother, what kind of teaching?" Pasipa slowly withdrew his gaze from Wuxu's body and was about to speak. Who knows, at this moment, a Buddha head appeared outside the top of Wuxu's head, and the cyan gas on it swam away quickly, turning into a small light green flying dragon, letting out a low roar, and the murderous aura that Qiangba Muller casually pointed out that blended into the night was dispersed. Words are long, but they are actually moments.

Qiangba Muller's face changed, and he was about to point out the temptation with his finger again, but was stopped by Pasipa . Qiangba Mule, knowing that he was inferior in the Heavenly Eye Vision, saw that Ba Si Pa closed his eyes tightly at this moment, and was performing the Phaseless Heavenly Eye Dafa, so he also withdrew his hand, looked at Wu Xuan on the side, and was silent. After a moment, Paspa opened his eyes, glanced at Qiangba Mule, and said, "This dragon chant has the breath of dragon veins, but it is attached to the cyan air current, and it seems to be a parasitic state in its Dharma Realm, with the power of automatic protector. ”

Parasitic state?Qiangba Mulrao is a well-informed true spiritual monk, and he is also a little confused. For example, Emperor Yuan would go to the Dragon Hall every once in a while to use the secret method of Lamaism to draw some dragon breath to infuse the body, refine it, strengthen the body, and increase the deterrent qi of the Son of Heaven; There has never been a situation like that Phags-pa said, where the dragon's breath is hidden in the cyan air currents of the karma of sentient beings, parasitic in someone's dharma realm, not recognizing the master, not being refined, not being used, and only passively stimulating and protecting the host when it is in danger of death. After a moment of silence, Qiangba Mueller said, "Since it is a parasite, it can be concluded that this person is neither the true dragon emperor nor the overlord of one party. Pas-pa nodded, but asked rhetorically, "Then, according to your opinion, junior brother, why can this person give birth to the karma of sentient beings in the Dharma Realm and tolerate the dragon's chant?" Qiangba Muller's face flashed, his eyes rolled up slightly, and he said hesitantly, "Could it be?" Pas-pa raised his hand to stop Qiangba Muller's still stopped talking, and said leisurely, "If that's the case, then he will only appear in that world, and there is no reason to come here." Qiangba Mueller tilted his head for a moment with a solemn expression and nodded.

"Anyway, the origin of this Novice of the Hualien Mystic Dharma Sect is quite strange. Now that the situation is gloomy, it is better for us to be still. With that, he waved his monk's robe, took the Wuxu floating in the air, and flew towards the Tianyuan Yansheng Temple. Qiangba Muller, with a gloomy face, remained in the air for a moment, and then departed.

At this moment, since he fought two swords with the true spirit incarnation of the scholar, the body incarnated by the spiritual consciousness also seems to have endured ten thousand swords piercing the body in the mandala Dharma Realm, full of holes and weakened, and the spirit body is sitting in the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall, feeling like a terminally ill person who has undergone surgery and chemotherapy in the later generations, and will go away at any time. Look at the Buddha hall again, a Buddha head on the Buddha shrine is slightly undulating in the cyan air current; Although the picture is there, it is scorched black everywhere, and it seems to have been burned by a fire for three days and three nights.

For the first time in the Dharma Realm, Wuxu felt like he was going to die, and he forced himself to gather the spirit body, smiling slightly, and various memories and pictures of his past and present lives appeared in his mind. In a daze. This scene of the Buddha hall is quite a bit of the meaning of burning the Old Summer Palace. Why do you want to die and not go back to the feeling of being in a black hole in the universe? Suddenly, he saw Morn smiling and flying towards him. In a blink of an eye, Zhao Tong was veiled again and pressed against his arm. Then Guo Min rushed to him, denounced himself as an obscene monk, and then waved a jade fan, a shawl with long hair, and swords and swords in the air. In the end, he put on his dragon robe, stood in the splendid palace, and with a dragon groan, he saw that Zhu Yuanzhang, who had a horse face, was among the hundred officials, bowing in a row, and shouting long live to himself three times.

I don't know how long it took, the spirit body woke up from its deep sleep, looked at the beheaded Buddha head in the Buddha hall, looked at the blackened Buddhist paintings on both sides, thought about all kinds of dreams, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

After stabilizing the almost collapsed spirit body a little, Wu Xuan was unwilling to leave the Buddha hall with his eyes open, only to feel that this spirit body was empty, and this past life and present life were also empty. I don't want to wake up, I don't want to return to the physical body, I open my eyes to see the modern city, and I see the antique Zen room. I don't want to make that choice again. I don't want to plant life and then die.

Helplessly, the spiritual consciousness was so tired, and the Buddha hall in the Dharma Realm gradually blurred. Wuxu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw two little lamas wearing black monk's robes, suddenly looking back at himself and shouting. Immediately, a little lama stepped forward and slowly helped himself up, and a little lama pulled his legs and ran out.

After a while, Phags-pa led Dorjee, Zhuoda and others in, and a number of lamas held various jade boxes. Ba Si Pa chatted with Wu Xu, who was barely sitting upright, and seeing that his expression was slightly depressed, he asked Wu Xu to recuperate quietly, and then stopped the topic, and ordered everyone not to disturb at will, and left with everyone.

However, Dorjee turned around after a while, and told Wuxu that after Ba Sipa brought Wuxu back that night, he diagnosed Wuxu, and the spiritual consciousness was silent in the Dharma realm, so he could only wait. Now, when you wake up slowly, you have to calm your mind, recultivate your spiritual sense, and only after your spiritual consciousness has been slightly consolidated can you enter the Mandala Dharma Realm again to repair it, so as not to leave sequelae. In the end, he said that he would use the six-character Daming mantra as a blessing for enlightenment. Wuxu nodded gratefully and saluted with his palms together.

In this way, Wuxu eats the pill of cultivating the essence and strengthening the essence and nourishing the mind during the day, and it is also night. Na Dorjee went to the Wuxu meditation room, sacrificed his own mandala Dharma realm, showed the medicine master Liuliguang Rulai Dharma appearance, and recited the six-character Daming mantra with spiritual consciousness to regulate the mind for enlightenment, remove the suffering of the true spiritual monk's power and intimidation, and remove the suffering of the spiritual consciousness to defeat the Dharma realm. It is also the first time to see Duoji practice this method, with the medicine master Liuliguang Rulai's method, reciting the six-character mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva, breaking doubts for himself and contaminating the mind.

If so, later, when the spiritual consciousness of the void is stable, and then enter the Dharma realm, when Dorjee is blessed again, he will sit in the Buddha hall, and the body of spiritual consciousness will recite the Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra with the righteousness of selfless vacuum. The two Dharma realms are blended and mutually infected, each with its own benefits, and it is supremely wonderful. After more than a month, the enlightenment of the void mandala realm, the Buddha hall restored as before, the Guanyin master in the blue sea and white lotus on the left, on the side, there is a faint glass medicine Buddha appeared.

On this day, after Wuxu reaped the merits, he sighed to Dorjee, "I can't imagine that the Mandala Dharma Realm can actually integrate with each other. Thanks to the love of the senior brother, the little monk has benefited a lot, and now he only needs to cultivate for another ten days to return to the original cultivation realm. Dorjee clasped his palms together and saluted back, "Senior Brother Huiming is polite." These days, thanks to your reciting the Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra in the Dharma Realm, Dorjee was able to completely refine the bloody resentment of the Sea Blood and Tears Sword so lightly and quickly. ”

Wuxu saw that Dorjee mentioned the Canghai Blood and Tears Sword, and he thought of the true spirit incarnation of the scholar that night, whose momentum was no less than that of Ba Sipa and Qiangba Muller, and his swordsmanship ran through the long river, and with a wave of his hand, a bloody rain and bloody wind, he couldn't help but ask Dorjee, "The scholar who floated out of the picture scroll that night was the true spirit incarnation of the hated Sanren?" But I don't know that the East China Sea Demon actually has such a powerful role?!" It turned out that the real name of the hated Sanren was Lu Zixu, and he was originally a royal worshipper in the former Southern Song Dynasty. When the Battle of Yashan failed, Prime Minister Lu Xiuwen committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea with the young emperor on his back, Lu Zixu and other Song Dynasty worshippers and other anti-Yuan monks, most of them were also led by the Lamaist Yuan army, and they were killed and wounded. Lu Zixu is one of the lucky fish that slipped through the net, fled to the East China Sea, and lived in the East China Sea Demon League, since then, he practiced with resentment, created his own blood and tears sword technique, hated the scattered people, and swore that if the Great Yuan did not die, the Song family did not recover, and he would not step into the mainland for half a step for the rest of his life.

After listening to Duoji's story, Wuxu couldn't help sighing, nodded frequently, and said in a deep voice, "No wonder that the Four Seas Yama Chen Sihai, in the future, can actually use the evil door exercises to write Haoran's "Song of Righteousness". It turned out that they were all based on the resentment of the rise and fall of the world back then. With this cause, although his exercises are extreme, he is not afraid of the mandala realm of this sect to subdue demons. ”

Dorjee stared at Wuxu and smiled slightly, "Yes and no." At that time, because the monks of the Central Plains shared the same hatred and hatred and were very eager to resist, eight or nine out of ten people in the Dharma realm were people who went south with the army. Trodat and I were no exception. Therefore, our mandala Dharma realm has been contaminated with this cause and effect, and it is no longer as ordinary, fundamentally restraining these evil demons and foreign path exercises in the East China Sea. But Senior Brother Huiming, you are an exception. You later cultivated to the Dharma realm, there is no killing karma contaminated, and you have integrated into the many wonderful methods of the Central Plains Buddhism, as long as the cultivation realm is equivalent, you will not be afraid of this kind of karma, and you can restrain the resentment of your exercises. ”

Wuxu thought about it, and recalled that he finally sacrificed the Buddha statue of the Dharma Realm that night, and he was hard to shake Lu Zhixu, who hated the scattered people. Only then did I know that if it weren't for the immaculate nature of his own law realm, otherwise he would have gone forward like Dorjee or Zhuoda and fought hard, even if it was a true spirit incarnation, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago and could no longer die.

Dorjee pondered for a moment before he said, "This method of integrating the Dharma realm is also a secret that this sect does not teach. Those who are not in the realm of the true Dharma, those who do not have the sincerity to have this heart, cannot achieve it. This time, Dorjee borrowed your mandala Dharma Realm from your junior brother to transform some of the killing karma of his own Dharma Realm a lot, and without reciprocating, he taught you the method of integration of this Dharma Realm. Wuxu folded his hands, held them in front of his chest, bowed his head and smiled, "Good, good." In the future, if it is possible, Wuxu should ask his senior brother for more advice. Na Duoji, clasped his palms in return, but did not speak, and gently spit out a buzzing sound, stirring up a breeze, the incense candles in the meditation room were extinguished, and a white lotus was born in the air. Dorjee silently looked at the white lotus swaying and blooming in the wind, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, you have cultivated in the Law Realm, and the first habitual spell is the Blue Sea White Lotus. In the past few days, you and I have been in harmony with each other, and there are countless white lotuses in my Dharma realm. Then with a flick of his fingers, he sent this white lotus to Wuxu's side. Wuxu Dorjee is to teach the Dharma with the white lotus, and when it is ingested into his own Dharma realm, it is enshrined in front of the shrine of the Buddha Hall.

Just as he was about to say thanks, Dorjee's voice changed, and his voice was low, "This white lotus is originally a noble thing, who knows that this white lotus sect also uses this thing as a symbol and token." There was a hint of regret in his words. Wu said with a smile, "Senior Brother Dorjee is in love, are you and I only allowed to cultivate the White Lotus, and no one else is allowed to get involved?" Everything is fate, everything is convenience!" Dorjee remembered. Then he got up and walked out.

Standing outside the door, Dorjee suddenly said, "These days, the junior brother is in a coma, the maid under the seat of the national teacher, entering the temple to worship incense, I heard that the senior brother was injured and unconscious, and said that the senior brother has the grace to save his life, and for several days, he has been chanting and praying for the senior brother in the side hall of the temple. ”

Wuxu was stunned, his heart warmed, and he blurted out, "But that Zhao Tong?"

Outside the door, Dorjee has long since gone away.

That's right

When the national division of the dynasty has many secrets, the heroes of the previous dynasty are all reasons.

The integration of the Dharma realm is really wonderful, and it is convenient to say that it is not forceful.