But he said that Chang Yuchun walked to him, and before he finished his words, he was a cold black tiger who plucked out his heart, and the hairs on his fist were like thorns, and a gust of wind swayed, like a tiger descending the mountain. It was the first time for Wuxu to fight so close to others, sitting there, he didn't have time to get up, and directly sacrificed the white lotus of the mandala realm on the top of his head. As soon as the white lotus is sacrificed, it slowly rotates and grows larger, and it seems that endless leaves bloom from it, protecting the enlightenment of the Buddha's name. Chang Yuchun's fist can no longer enter half an inch there, and the tiger shadow that shoots out from the fist is also like a mud cow like the sea, and is dissolved without a trace by the phantom of the White Lotus Pagoda outside Wuxu's body.

Seeing this scene, Wuxu was determined in his heart, no matter what you often meet in spring, what black tiger digs out your heart, and the cultivation is not enough, I only sit in peace. Wu Xu didn't fight back, just held the blue sea pearl in his hand, chanted Amitabha Buddha, and looked at Chang Yuchun in front of him who seemed to be honest and secretly attacked him.

Suddenly, a majestic mana smoothly swam between Chang Yuchun and Wuxu, and then gently rolled back, pulling Chang Yuchun back from the dilemma of retreat. Wuxu knew that it was the owner of Liu Zhuang who was standing not far away, so he didn't say much, and waited and watched.

The middle-aged man who was called the owner of Liu Zhuang by everyone stretched out his hand to recall Chang Yuchun, carefully looked at Wuxu and the white lotus above his head, stepped forward, hugged his hand, "In Xia Luancheng Liu Futong, have you not consulted the master?" It turned out that this person was Liu Futong, and Wuxu immediately understood why this person asked him respectfully. Speaking of the reason, this has to start with the White Lotus Sect in history. The White Lotus religion originated in the Sui and Tang dynasties, when some Buddhist monks fused the teachings and rituals of Ming and Taoism to gather believers and participate in the struggle between the rise and fall of the world. At that time, the Pure Land Sect had the White Lotus Sect, and some of its elders and inner disciples also participated in this kind of behavior, forming groups in secular associations, recruiting believers, collecting incense, fighting with the heavens, officials, and people. And the Hualien Mystic Law Sect is another part of the White Lotus Society that is unwilling to enter the WTO and be contaminated with cause and effect. When Wuxu was in the Hualien Mystic Law Sect, he often listened to those elders talk about it, and they were very prejudiced and dismissive. And this Luancheng Liu Futong should be the one who was born.

Wuxu thought of his identity and attire at the moment, shook his head slightly, and didn't want to make more contact, so he stood up and folded his hands towards the three of them, "Amitabha, the little monk is a disciple of the Eight Si Pa Seat, and his Dharma name is Hui Ming." After saying that, he sat down again and continued to drink wine and eat meat.

Liu Futong heard that Wuxu claimed to be under the seat of Ba Sipa, and saw that Wuxu was reluctant to say more, so he didn't ask anymore, and took Chang Yuchun and others to find a private room to enter. Everyone in the building saw Wuxu sitting there with a solemn appearance, and Liu Futong and the three of them stopped fighting again, so they scattered and sat down, drinking and boxing again, and talking loudly.

In the private room, Liu Futong and the three of them sat down, and after three glasses of wine, seeing that Liu Futong was just drinking silently, he couldn't help it, clenched his fists and snapped, and said in a buzzing voice, "Hehe, I didn't expect that little lama to be so good at cultivation that he could actually block my fist." Liu Futong, after listening to Chang Yuchun's words, looked at his daughter Liu Dielan, whose eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, put down the wine glass in his hand, gently patted the table, closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "The Yuan Dynasty has no way, and my Han people suffer from it day and night." This time we went south, first, we continued some incense with the Lushan White Lotus Sect, and secondly, we recruited capable people with lofty ideals in order to achieve great things. This lama, I see that his practice method seems to be my white lotus lineage, although his actions are perverse, but there is no obvious malice, it is better to let it go first, and not to make extraneous branches. ”

At this moment, it is the 4th year of Yuan Zhishun, the Yuan Dynasty is in court, rotten, up and down the snake and rat ends, wantonly oppressing the people, coupled with natural disasters, the world is already faintly smoked. Han Shantong, Liu Futong and others fled in their early years, and when they entered Jiangxi, they joined the peripheral organization of the White Lotus Sect, and when they had achieved a little success in their cultivation, they returned to Luancheng, opened the altar to invite incense, founded the White Lotus Sect, and waited for the opportunity to move. It just so happened that the Yuan Dynasty re-enabled the prime minister to take off, and under the strong auspices of the detoch, they wantonly requisitioned households, wanting to repair the Yellow River breach with hundreds of thousands of people. Han Shantong and Liu Futong made up their minds and instigated more than 100,000 people to turn against each other and rebel at the construction site of the Yellow River break. Han Shantong secretly presided over the planning in Baoding, Zhending, Hebei Province, and other roads, while Liu Futong took his daughter and Chang Yuchun, a master of the White Lotus Sect, to the south to seek the support of the White Lotus Sect and contact the southern heroes by the way. Who knows, when I arrived at the boundary of Lushan Mountain, I realized that this time is different from the past, and the White Lotus Sect, as a major sect of southern Buddhism, has acted in a high-profile manner, which has attracted the attention of the Yuan Court, and belongs to the target of key crackdowns and prevention. The White Lotus Sect has already submitted to the Yuan Court on the surface, and many masters of the sect have left, temporarily avoiding the edge, and only a few monks remain. Fortunately, the White Lotus Sect stayed in Donglin Temple and was the later famous monk Peng Yuying. Peng Yuying is a master of the real realm, and she is bent on overthrowing the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, so she led Liu Futong to the inner house of Donglin Temple, and used three Buddhist relics to perform the empowerment method to help him receive it in the air, and promoted his cultivation from the original late stage of the fifth layer of mortal dust to the late stage of the eighth layer of mortal dust, and gave a token of the White Lotus Order.

Liu Futong went out of the Lushan boundary, and according to Peng Yuying's guidance, he searched for capable people and righteous people all the way, and consolidated his cultivation and refining the White Lotus Order all the way. Around January, I came to this Yinghu City, and heard that there was a water village in Poyang Lake, thirty miles west of the city, so I planned to solicit it and stayed temporarily. It just so happened that one day, I met a few disciples of Longhu Mountain who were here to show off their might, and they were punished in public, so they became famous in the city, and many people already knew them.

When the outer hall on the second floor of the wine shop, Liu Futong saw the white lotus on Wuxu's head, and the recitation was Amitabha Buddha, and he intuitively met the master of the White Lotus Sect who was outcast, but Wuxu claimed to be under the seat of Ba Sipa, and he looked unreasonable. Although Liu Futong is a strong and ruthless person, his cultivation has not been consolidated, and he can't see the true way of enlightenment for a while, so he can only secretly endure it in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have just said this with his daughter Liu Dielan and Chang Yuchun, and he would have slashed it a long time ago. Liu Futong had anger in his heart, and after saying what he said, he paused, and asked gloomily, "Is the Sishui Village of Poyang Lake still so difficult to discuss?" Liu Dielan next to her saw her father, her face was gloomy in a blink of an eye, she carefully considered her words, and said, "Fang Leizi, the owner of the big village over there, replied in the morning that their water village is just fishing for a living, just trying to have food and clothing, and they don't know the red flowers and white lotuses outside. ”

Hmph! Liu Futong slapped the table with his palm, and a palm-sized wooden block fell to the ground in response, but the wine and food on the table did not move at all. Liu Futong took the two of them to Sishui Village in Poyang Lake before, and met with that party Lei Zi and others, and made an incision in the rivers and lakes to explain the identity of his White Lotus Sect, but the other party was just polite, good wine and good meat to entertain, as for the serious matter, it was to avoid talking about it. Liu Futong returned in a huff, and repaired the book earnestly, hoping to have some results, but the other party still didn't eat it.

"Fang Leizi, the four of them, occupied the island in Poyang Lake and built a village, monopolized the fishing of silvertail fish, and forcibly extorted money from fishermen, and they were actually embarrassed to say anything about fishing for a living! Maitreya Buddha is above, and now that I have consolidated my cultivation and refined this White Lotus Order, I will let them know that it is powerful!"

Chang Yuchun and Liu Dielan were overjoyed when they heard this, and they all looked at Liu Futong excitedly. Liu Futong had just consolidated his cultivation for refining the White Lotus Order, and he was very happy in his heart, but when he saw the two of them, he didn't speak, and immediately flicked his fingers, and there were words in his mouth, only to see a small bronze medal that was not gold or iron, slowly rising into the air from Liu Futong's palm, gradually getting bigger, and emitting * The breath of people, the white lotus made of nine monk relics, the three seal characters, like a living thing, there are colorful divine light circulating on the word, and there is a solemn and compassionate breath in the private room, if the mortal is here, feel this breath, I am afraid that he has already kowtowed and called Amitabha Buddha. Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that this White Lotus Order is a magic weapon that has both offense and defense, and it has the effect of Buddhist blessings for people below the realm of real people, and it has the effect of resolving grievances and concentrating on mortals. It is used as a token of the White Lotus Sect's missionary protector, but it is very suitable.

Wuxu was sitting by the window in the outer hall on the second floor, and felt that from the private room where Liu Futong and the three of them were, there was a faint fluctuation of the sect's magic weapons, and he immediately understood that his guess was correct, Liu Futong and Chang Yuchun here were Liu Futong and Chang Yuchun mentioned in the history books of his previous life, and there was no possibility of having the same name. I was thinking about it in my heart, and suddenly I saw three Taoist priests walking up slowly. One person in the middle, fifty miles away, with white cloud shoes at his feet, wearing a blue-brown Taoist robe, holding floating dust, squinting his eyes slightly, and looking at a worldly master, the two people next to him were wearing yellow Taoist robes, holding sharp swords, and looking around with murderous energy. The second floor was suddenly silent.

Although the middle Taoist priest stood there, seemingly motionless, recuperating peacefully, and did not care about the appearance of the outside world, his strong spiritual sense was slowly searching on the second floor, and the heavy person was breathless. When the spiritual consciousness passed through the realization of the void, it paused slightly, and suddenly looked at the place where Liu Futong and the three of them were. I saw that Liu Futong snorted angrily in the private room, "Who is coming!"

The young Taoist priest standing on the left side heard the voice, and immediately pointed to the private room, and said respectfully to the old Taoist in the middle, "Uncle Shi, it was the three of them here who injured us the day before yesterday and destroyed the sword of Senior Brother Cheng Hu. ”

This old Taoist, named Zhao Mingye, is a contemporary third-generation disciple of the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain, and he has cultivated at the ninth level of mortal dust. Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Sect, since the 39th Heavenly Master Zhang Sicheng was named "Yiyuan Chongde Zhengyi Sect Master" during the Taiding period of the Yuan Dynasty, and was authorized to manage the national Taoist affairs, it is extremely powerful. Especially in the southern parts of the Yangtze River, there is no authority in the Dao realm of the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain. This frost son Zhao Mingye is the steward of several nearby regions, leading the Taoist affairs of the area. This time, when I heard the report of the disciples, someone injured the disciples in the sect and destroyed the disciples' swords in Yinghu City in the jurisdiction, so he personally rushed over to deal with it.

Liu Futongfang felt the strong spiritual sense of Frost Zi, and then heard the sound of identification outside, his heart sank, he didn't expect people to come so quickly, he accepted the White Lotus Order, took Chang Yuchun and Liu Dielan, and slowly walked out of the private room, and saw Frost Zi holding the floating dust in his hand, pacing, leading the two young Taoist priests around him, and walked towards the three of them.

Other ordinary drinkers on the second floor, seeing this scene, went downstairs one after another, lest they would walk slowly and be accidentally killed by a fool.

As the so-called white lotus flowers are different, they are dyed with cause and effect in the world.

It is not easy to do the Tao for the sky, and the Taoist priest is here and wants to hide.