When Wuxu received Pan Ruoxue's summons, he was in Lihu.

He Qifeng was ordered to go to Yingtianfu to report the news, but when he returned, he was stared at. A ghost path real monk followed all the way back and surrounded the people and boats in the lake. If it weren't for the fact that the nine people of He Qifeng had recently happened to have achieved a small success in the Mandala Heavenly Sword Formation, I was afraid that even the real monk would not be able to stop it with all his strength.

When Wuxu received the alarm and hurried there, the situation was already very urgent. The wooden boat was already shrouded in a mist, and above, a black-robed scholar, like a ghost, was waving a fan-like magic weapon in his hand. Each fan emitted billowing black smoke, bringing gusts of yin wind, and countless powerful ghosts in the black smoke swarmed towards the mist.

Because Wuxu has practiced the wooden boat as a mandala sacrifice, he can still sense the position of the wooden boat and the state of the people on the boat. The wooden boat in the mist was crawling with powerful ghosts, rushing towards He Qifeng and the others one after another, and some even hoarsely at the faint brilliance of the wooden boat. He Qifeng and the others, each manifested the image of the heavens, holding a white bone sword, although it was more than enough to deal with these powerful ghosts, but the yin wind fanned by the black-robed scholar made everyone unbearable, not only did the whole body gradually stiffen, but even the divine consciousness seemed to be frozen. The movements gradually slowed down, and the eyes began to scatter, as if the yin wind still had the effect of confusing people's minds.

Wuxu shouted, first made a big day Rulai Zhi fist seal, shot a golden light towards the wooden boat in the mist, and then, sacrificed the white bone sword, stabbing towards the black-robed scholar.

The black-robed scholar saw the white bone sword in Wu Xu's hand, he first sighed in surprise, then withdrew the yin fan, pushed the white bone sword to the side, and shot several black arrows at Wu Xu. Wuxu's figure flashed, and he escaped into the Mandala Law Realm, controlling the White Bone Sword, and with a breath of silence, he silently slashed towards his neck.

Seeing this, the black-robed scholar shook the yin fan, and the yin wind around him blew the white bone sword slowly, and at the same time retreated again and again, shouting into the air, "Who are you? Don't let the water wash the Dragon King Temple! I am Sun Nianzu, a disciple of Huangquan Dao. Could it be that Daoist friends are in the vein of ghosts and dragons?"

Wu Xuan snorted coldly in the Law Realm, "Since it's Huangquan Dao, why did you kill my Xuanying Sect again?" As he spoke, a sword manipulating the white bone continued to slash towards this person.

The black-robed scholar, seeing that he had never sensed the location of Wuxu, couldn't help but panic a little, and shouted while resisting, "It's all a misunderstanding." They went to Ying Tianfu to report the news, and Sun chased after him. ”

"Oh?" Although the white bone sword was swordsmanship after sword, it was very urgent, and its strength gradually weakened.

The black-robed scholar sensed it, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and continued, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name? This sect has formed an alliance with the Ghost Dragon Clan, Your Excellency and your subordinates are not in Dragon Bone Mountain, so they must not know about this matter, right?"

"Oh, is there such a thing? I was ordered to leave Dragon Bone Mountain, and I haven't seen the hall master for more than a year, and I haven't seen the hall master in the last few months. Wuxu's half-believing voice came out slowly, and the white bones stopped in mid-air.

"Exactly, I don't know which envoy Your Excellency is?" Sun Nianzu replied immediately, sighing secretly in his heart, he originally wanted to kill those people silently and snatch those few white bone swords, but he didn't expect that the envoy of the Black Dragon Hall was nearby. This is good, the other party also has real cultivation, and the exercises seem to be quite weird, if you can't beat it, then the matter will be passed on to the senior brother;

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed behind him. The black-robed scholar Sun Nianzu was caught off guard, and was suddenly stabbed in the heart. A cluster of divine consciousness light emerged from above its head, wanting to shoot towards Ying Tianfu.

Wu Xu, who had already premeditated, confused the other party with words, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to use Xingyun Bamboo, which was to completely destroy it, how could it be possible for him to escape with his divine sense like the Liao General in Dinghai City. The body of divine consciousness formed the void in the mandala Dharma Realm and hid the three flavors of the Ye Seal, fixed this space, and then the Dharma Realm was revealed, and its divine consciousness was ingested.

Then I heard that Sun Nianzu's divine consciousness shouting in horror, "Xingyun Zhu, Mandala Dharma Realm!? Who are you!"

The body of the Void Consciousness sat upright on the futon, without saying a word, his hands changed, turned into an inner binding, the middle fingers of his hands were erected, facing each other from a distance, and the sound of chanting began in his mouth. It was the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra" that was being recited.

Ordinary monks, or remnant souls, comprehend the void and extinguish the Dharma Realm, just need to follow the feeling, instantly. And this time, Wuxu took the initiative to refine the entire divine consciousness of a certain three souls and six spirits, and he was also a real monk, so he didn't dare to be careless, so while urging the Dharma Realm to extinguish the breath, he held the root seal of the Jizo Bodhisattva in his hand, and recited the "Jizo Bodhisattva Original Wish Sutra" at the same time.

Jizo Bodhisattva, the Buddhist scriptures have praise, patience and immobility like the earth, meditation and secret knowledge, can suffer all kinds of sinful karma of all sentient beings, and hide all the merits and Buddha nature that cannot be said or thought. By reciting the Bodhisattva of the Earth, the Dharma Realm can extinguish Sun Nianzu's divine consciousness, and it can absorb its origin without hindrance and grow the Dharma Realm.

I saw that Sun Nian's ancestral divine consciousness light group gradually disappeared. Enlightenment, faintly feeling that Sun Nianzu has completely disappeared, that is, even in the six realms of reincarnation, he no longer exists, and his own Dharma realm is full of an indescribable fluctuation. Realizing the body of the void divine consciousness, he involuntarily recited a Buddha name, and his hands were a little towards the void of the Dharma Realm, and a lotus flower was born from the void.

Wu Xuan looked at it steadily, as if he had just woken up from a big dream. After a moment, the tears could not be stopped.

The body of the monk's divine consciousness is generally not a tear, but after cultivating into a real person, the body of divine consciousness has a somewhat physical state. Tears are actually a manifestation of the instability of the body of the divine consciousness, and they are caused by mental restlessness and excessive sadness.

The reason why Wuxu is uneasy and overly sad is that the reason is quite tortuous. Officials, you may not like to look at these mothers-in-law's things, but this reason is very important, and you can't afford to make a small living without spending pen and ink and tapping on the keyboard.

Not long after Wuxu sent Pan Ruoxue to Lushan, the East China Sea Army began to attack the mainland. Wuxu originally thought that Zhang Shicheng, Fang Guozhen and others would resist for a while. Who knows, the East China Sea Army not only landed easily and did not encounter resistance from a single soldier, but almost overnight, the places where Zhang Shicheng and Fang Guozhen were based all surrendered to the East China Sea Dragon Clan. In some places, mortals or monks wanted to rise up, but they were ruthlessly exterminated by Zhang Shicheng and Fang Guozhen's army.

On the surface, it was Zhang Shicheng and Fang Guozhen who led their troops to submit to the so-called True Dragon Heavenly Son, but in fact, it was the Demon Sect and the Ghost Dao Monks who secretly controlled these places and reached a secret agreement with the East China Sea Dragon Clan to help them drive straight in.

These, Xiaosheng said, fluttering, and the officials seem to be absurd and ancient historical events. But if you really have to look closely, it is miserable.

Let's not talk about those arrogant and domineering, mana monstrous demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, how much will a person die if he casts spells wantonly. And what are the mortals or monks in some places mentioned above? How many mortals? How many human monks? What they have is really just panicking and behaving in a panic. However, it is difficult to survive.

It was Wuxu who looked at it at a glance, and the sky over the south of the Yangtze River was already blood-red, and the demons were dancing wildly. Resentment, murder, demonism, demons, ghosts!

Because of this, Wuxu Fang not only killed the black-robed scholar Sun Nianzu, but also ingested his divine consciousness into the Dharma Realm and refined it with the method of annihilation. There is nothing to kill this person, but to refine this person's divine consciousness alive. But it was the first time that Wuxu, who witnessed the drastic changes in Jiangnan and was full of murderous intentions.

Buddhism has a precept not to kill. Although Wuxu does not stick to dogma, he has killed many people, many demons and monsters. But it was the first time that Wuxu completely erased so-and-so. Heaven and earth have cycles, and Buddhism has reincarnation. Killing so-and-so, in Wuxu's view, is just to temporarily repel it and reincarnate it later. But Shengsheng refined it into nothingness and completely wiped it out of the six realms of reincarnation, but in the eyes of Wuxu, he really killed people, and really committed the killing precept. Irretrievable.

For example, there were CS games in later generations. In the game, you kill so-and-so, shoot so-and-so in the head, and ********** it. He's not actually dead, and he can log back in. However, Wuxu used the Law Realm to refine all the divine consciousness of the black-robed scholar, turning his divine consciousness into nothingness, and turning it into something similar to the source, but it was equivalent to killing this person in reality, and this person never had the opportunity to enter the account and password and log in again.

The game is a game, the monk kills the monk, and it's nothing. But refining his divine consciousness is also alive and refining, which is the real killing. According to the Buddhist precepts, this is the real breaking of the vows.

If the Buddha came to Nirvana, he once said that he should take the precepts as his teacher. But now, he has broken the vow, and it is a killing vow. How can Wu Xuan not be frightened and sad? I was in love with Zhao Tong before, and I committed the precept of fornication, and now I have committed the precept of murder. Wuxu really wants to look up to the sky and ask, is it so difficult to cultivate the Buddha? In the dark, I have traveled here, heard about the Dharma, and practiced in this way, but until now, it seems that it is difficult to break the vows and cultivate, and it is doomed to be doomed?

Unless the Dharma is wrong? But if the Dharma is wrong and you are practicing the Dharma, won't it end up being a waste? What should you do? Where do you go from here? Yes, how can you not be frightened and how can you not be sad?

The first and second are the lotus flowers born of the void.

Wuxu was in the law realm, and after refining the black-robed scholar Sun Nianzu, the law realm fluctuated, and the void gave birth to lotus. Everything has a cause. Although the Dharma Realm seems to fluctuate in ignorance, it must be that you have a heart and mind at that moment, or in an instant, karma strikes, and it is manifested with fate, and the void gives birth to lotus.

Seeing that Jiangnan had been robbed and the demons were dancing wildly, Wuxu was angry in his heart, and he faintly had the idea of using the White Lotus Sect to resist the enemy, but when he saw that the demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators were like dark fire underground, scurrying in all directions, he had worries about how Ying Tianfu and the White Lotus Sect could resist.

At this moment, the void in the Dharma realm gave birth to lotus, which reminded Wuxu of the troubles of ignorance.

Could it be that one's own troubles and one's karma are tied to this white lotus? But the White Lotus Sect is a lineage of Buddhism, and the White Lotus is one of the foundations of one's own mental method/practice. If you want to cut it off, the little monk can cut off the so-called foundation, and even cut off everything about the little monk, and the little monk can also give up the mental method/practice of the white lotus lineage. But the members of the White Lotus Sect, although they have deviations in learning, but they believe in it and worship my Buddha, how can the little monk cut it off and give it up?

Buddha, can you give up, can you cut off your followers in the world?

Thinking of this, Wuxu felt deeply hesitant. Cut and messy, don't say that there is a fairy fate in Lushan, that is, I really bear it, my eyes are closed, my heart is horizontal, and I am on the lotus peak of Lushan. But if these problems are not solved, what if they go up? It is better to retract back to the previous life and be a so-called modern person who plays with computers and mobile phones all day long!

The heart is uneasy, and the mind is uneasy. Is it all false?

If it is vain, whose Buddha is it if it is cultivated?

Or is it your own Buddha?

At this time, in the Dharma Realm, a jade transmission jade talisman had a brilliant circulation. The heart was surging, and the long-lasting realization of emptiness woke up immediately.

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

Wuxu, who woke up, slowly recited this sentence, and reached out to take the communication jade talisman into his hand. After his divine sense swept over, he frowned slightly, groaned slightly, and replied, "Thank you fairy, I don't know what Zhao Tongtuo handed over to Fairy?"

Zhao Tong was in the black jade hidden demon array, and after asking about Wuxu's recent situation, he casually took off the hosta on his head and handed it over to Wuxu. Pan Ruoxue didn't care about it at the time, thinking that it was an ordinary portable token between men and women. But hearing Wuxu's extremely indifferent inquiry from the jade talisman, Pan Ruoxue immediately realized that she was likely to have made a mistake. Zhao Tong laid down the Black Jade Hidden Demon Array, most likely not to secretly say something to himself, but to secretly pass on something to Wuxu.

That's right

Jiangnan broke the killing ring, and the void gave birth to lotus tears.

Ignorance gives rise to troubles, and he raises his eyebrows and asks lightly what to follow?