Text Chapter 367 Clever and clever
Dinghai City, the seaside becomes, after nightfall, the sea breeze is blowing, and the lanterns are shaking. There are one or two night markets, the hustle and bustle is even brighter than the daytime, all kinds of people and demons, speaking different languages and accents, especially those rare treasures sold from overseas, the smell is fragrant to the bones, and the color is dazzling.
It's a pity that Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue are not interested. Zhang Ruoyue, with a frosty face, strode for a while, and suddenly flew straight into the sky and flew out of the city.
High in the air nearby, several battlements that looked like lighthouses suddenly shot out Dao beams, and then a demon cultivator flew from them, asking in a deep voice. Behind Zhang Ruoyue, Wuxu lit up the leisurely order, stirred up a blue light mask, and said, "I have something urgent to do and want to go out of the city." ”
In the night sky, the beam of light disappeared, the demon shadow retreated, and Zhang Ruoyue in front of him was even more shocking, difficult to reach with the naked eye.
Just a few miles out of the city is the beach by the sea. The moonlight is like water, and the tide is at the feet of Zhang Ruoyue, and it is also leisurely. Zhang Ruoyue, who had a frosty face, stared angrily at Wuxu who flew in later, "Why did you stop me from making a move several times?"
Wuxu clasped his hands together, stepped on the soft sand, and walked towards the righteous and awe-inspiring Zhang Ruoyue, while speaking, "Amitabha, just now in the city lord's mansion, Ruoyue Fairy, why do you want to do it several times?"
Zhang Ruoyue, squinting her eyes, stared at Wuxu for a while, and suddenly turned around and faced the bright moon of the sea, "Demon clan, bullying my human race like this." But you turned a blind eye and asked me why?"
Wuxu, looking at Zhang Ruoyue's back, thought about it, and replied, "That woman, the little monk has seen it a few times before, and I know a little about it. The little monk dared to assert that the woman was not forced, but for the sake of silver taels, for the sake of life, and imitated the language of the demon clan to sing. If you really want to say that you are forced, it is also forced by life. After a pause, he also turned to face the bright moon of the vast sea, "The so-called selfless appearance of people and all living beings, Ruoyue Fairy, you are now almost a real monk, are you still obsessed with the distinction between demons and demons?"
Zhang Ruoyue turned around, looked at Wuxu again, and said bitterly with a little hatred, "Master Wuxu, you are so confused! You must know that all my race will have different hearts. People are people, and demons are demons! Tang Sanzang traveled west to learn scriptures, and those monsters were polite to him?"
Wuxu shook his head slowly, "All things are born and all beings are equal. If the fairy thinks and acts in this way, then others will naturally think and act in this way. As a result, the cycle of cause and effect, climbing and attaching, and there is no rest. This is the world has nothing to do, and mediocrity disturbs itself. ”
Zhang Ruoyue, hearing Wuxu's words, couldn't help but tremble with anger.
Seeing this, Wu Xuan hurriedly said, "The so-called all my race, their hearts will be different. This is the saying of ordinary people. Although there are also good and evil points between you and me who are cultivators, in the final analysis, this distinction between good and evil still depends on whether or not they are really evil. The little monk remembered that Master Lu Fairy also said.
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruoyue had already flown out of the thousands of meters away. Wuxu had to chase after him again.
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The City Lord's Mansion of Dinghai City, it is the right time for a banquet at this moment. In fact, after Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue left, the banquet continued. Today, the interest of Na Mei Qianhua seems to be particularly high, especially after the two outsiders Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue left, they are even more drunk and meaty, so that the eight stunning beauties next to them are walking around, busy and sweating.
A demon cultivator under the seat, seeing that the city lord Mei Qianhua had been showing his original form and body, exuding a strong demonic aura, couldn't help but ask cautiously, "City Lord, those two Confucian monks today seem to be quite disrespectful in their words and deeds, why didn't the City Lord let me wait to take them down?"
Mei Qianhua snorted coldly, "From the dark ghost aura of the Black Dragon Envoy's Xuanying Shura, the whole body retreated. You think the two of them are mortal monks?!"
As soon as these words came out, the demon cultivators in the banquet suddenly quieted down. In the middle of the sound, a demon cultivator stood up and bent down to arch his hand, "No wonder the city lord gave them the highest level of leisurely order." It turned out that he had already seen through the details of the two. ”
Mei Qianhua, the demon body lying in the dark green demon qi, said leisurely, "The reason why I gave them the highest level of leisurely travel order is not only because they are all real monks, but also because although they are Confucian monks of the human race, there is basically no difference between human beings, maybe when the time comes, they can really be used by my demon clan." ”
The demon cultivators below replied in unison, "The city lord is wise, and my demon clan will definitely replace the human race in the future!"
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On Peach Blossom Island, on the top of Anqi Mountain, Zhang Ruoyue, carrying her hands behind her back, walked around a small smooth stone platform, and sneered while walking slowly, "Presumably this is the stone statue site that Master Wuxu mentioned to this girl." After that, he chanted aloud, "If there is any injustice, burn incense and recite it silently." ”
Wuxu smiled bitterly. Peach Blossom Island Anqi Mountain, the matter of the stone statue that he once created was to ask Zhang Ruoyue to come here with him to try to ingest and condense Zhang Cuilu's divine sense, and tell her. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruoyue actually used this matter and this sentence to ridicule herself at this moment, but she couldn't say it clearly for a while. What's more, some things are more and more chaotic, and the more they are depicted, the darker they become.
Wuxu smiled bitterly and was silent, Zhang Ruoyue's words were endless, quoting scriptures, studying the past and the present, and the words and sentences seemed to be bright and bright on the surface, but secretly they were surging, and Wuxu was almost criticized to the point of being incomplete, and scolded the dog's blood. In the end, he even said that if she wanted to help Wuxu ingest Zhang Cuilu's divine sense, unless, tonight, the wish of all the human races on Peach Blossom Island to burn incense and recite silently because of peace can be achieved.
Although this Peach Blossom Island is not big, there are at least more than 100 people, if these more than 100 people, all have injustices, all burn incense and make wishes, wouldn't Wuxu be busy to death? Besides, people have seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred, love and idiocy, although there are injustices, the wishes they make are not necessarily reasonable, Wuxu is a Buddhist monk, but the real person cultivates, but he does not necessarily agree, and he may not be able to do it.
Facing Zhang Ruoyue, who was angry, was so difficult, Wu Xuan stood on the top of the mountain with a smile, looked at the lights under the mountain, and released his divine sense.
In a spacious and splendid high-rise building, someone sprinkled wine and incense on a pig's head and a god of wealth, chanting words in his mouth, praying for another fortune. Wuxu, then stretched out his hand and pointed at that place, and said with a smile in his mouth, "This person has no grievances, and he is not silently reciting." ”
A dilapidated thatched hut, a young man in poor clothes, leaning on a wooden bed, full of sadness, was thinking about whether the wind and waves at sea would be big tomorrow, he was planning to give up those few acres of barren mountain fields, take a boat to Dinghai City, go to relatives, and find a hotel to run the hall guys to do, not much money, but food and accommodation. Wu Xu, his fingers moved, and he said with a smile in his mouth, "This person has no grievances, and there is no incense to chant silently." ”
But when he saw Zhang Ruoyue, he suddenly raised his hand, pointed towards the sea on the edge of the island, and pointed. Wu Xuan stared over, only to see a small fishing boat, floating on the shore, and an old woman, leaning on a dim oil lamp, wiping her tears, choking, but thinking about her son.
Pictures appeared in Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue's knowledge of the sea. A young man, after embracing the old woman with tears in his eyes, stepped on the board of the ship while waving his hand frequently; a huge ship like a dragon, carrying a full cargo of goods, carrying the young man, gradually went far to the east; the scorching sun, the storm, the ship came and went, but the giant ship and the young man never appeared again... Finally, the afterglow shines on the sea, and the turbid waves meet the sky, and the picture is frozen here.
Wuxu sighed in his heart, this old woman's son seems to have become a sailor with a merchant ship, went to sea and traveled far away, it seems that he had an accident and failed to come back.
Zhang Ruoyue was aroused by this to miss her father, and after a while, she actually flew up from the top of the mountain and flew silently towards the small fishing boat. Enlightenment, naturally, also followed.
Outside the small fishing boat, in the moonlight, Zhang Ruoyue said to Wuxu, "Find out the whereabouts of this old woman's son, and if he is still in the world, bring him back." After a pause, "There must be a result tonight." “
This is really difficult! But I saw that at some point, Zhang Ruoyue already had three more sandalwood plants in her hand. She closed her palms together, and then said nothing, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was making a vow, as if the enlightenment next to her was like air.
Seeing this, Wu Xuan knew that empty words were useless, so he folded his hands, silently recited the Buddha's name, and flew into the air towards the east.
The merchant ship went all the way, and the farthest was Fusang in the east. At the beginning, he went from Hongze Lake to Dongying Fusang, and it was also overnight. Tonight, it must not be a problem to concentrate on the night patrol by yourself.
Wu Xuan thought so, stepped on the sea to the east, released his divine sense, and planned to find the news of the merchant ship first, and then find the old woman's son.
Within a moment, Zhang Ruoyue also flew to Wuxu's side, looking for the old woman's son with Wuxu.
Two people, separated by ten meters, had the same speed, and they were all hidden in the moonlight. Zhang Ruoyue, with a solemn face, her eyes closed, and the sandalwood in her hand wafted out bursts of fragrance in the moonlight and sea breeze. Wu Xuan held the Silent Buddha Bead in his hand, and the center of his forehead suddenly cracked, and a pale golden eyeball appeared, shooting out Dao essence light towards the sea below.
In the sea, there is mostly a vast expanse, sparkling, cold and lonely. There were ships from time to time, and they were not the merchant ships that the old woman remembered. It can't be said that the old woman's memory has declined, the merchant ship has been deeply engraved in her mind, and it is also deeply engraved in the sea of knowledge of Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue.
Wuxu flies while exerting the eye of the sky, more than 10,000 meters below the sea surface, if the merchant ship encounters an accident on the way, but there is something that belongs, floating and sinking within more than 10,000 meters of the sea surface, it can be recognized. Zhang Ruoyue, but also the divine consciousness with the Yuehua extended to more than 10,000 meters ahead, if there is a similar merchant ship, drifting in the sea, its people have not arrived, God already knows. But after flying like this for nearly two hours, it seemed that he was about to reach the boundary of Fusang in Dongying, but he found nothing.
Wuxu looked ahead and couldn't help but say, "It seems that we have to go to Dongying Fusang and find someone to ask." ”
The two of them, the search at sea was unsuccessful, so naturally there was a relationship with the line, because the two of them were almost straight to the east, and the area covered by the left and right was about three or five kilometers. However, there is no way to do this, and the cultivation realm is limited. The East China Sea is huge, how can it be checked overnight?
In fact, the two of them should have crossed the sea as fast as possible. If the merchant ship sinks into the sea, there will naturally be news that it has been so long, the old woman must have heard about it, and Wuxu does not need to spend his divine sense to explore under the sea; if the merchant ship is at sea, Zhang Ruoyue does not need to spend his divine sense, and at once he can detect more than 10,000 meters ahead, and the two of them fly and find enough, and it is much faster. However, Zhang Ruoyue and Wuxu, when they came out of Dinghai City, they held back each other's anger, and when they bumped into the old woman missing her son, Zhang Ruoyue took advantage of the topic to play, and Wuxu responded with indignation, and wanton and crazy brewed in silence, and secretly became more energetic. This is just like the description in the news of later generations, in an emergency, a mother in order to protect her child, propping up a truck with her hands and fighting a mad wolfdog with her bare hands. Defies physics and transcends common sense.
On the shores of Nagasaki Island, there is a steady stream of ships. Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue swept over at a glance. Still not to see the merchant ship that took the old woman's son.
Wuxu frowned, "Ordinary merchant ships, when they arrive here in Nagasaki and unload their goods, they will drive back, and they will not go eastward again." Could it be that the merchant ship really encountered an accident on the way?" saw Zhang Ruoyue, and flew down suddenly, flying into the attic above a big ship.
The big ship was brightly lit, and on the deck and on the side of the ship, there were many samurai with swords in their hands, patrolling back and forth. In the attic of the cabin in the middle of the ship, there are many monks, distributed everywhere, but they exude some kind of same aura, obviously a ship belonging to a sect.
That kind of breath, Wu Xuan was like an acquaintance, and flew over, only to see Zhang Ruoyue pressing the Xingyun Bamboo Sword on the neck of a monk. That monk, whose cultivation was no more than four layers of mortal dust, could no longer move at the moment, looking at Zhang Ruoyue with a pale face, unable to say a word. All the monks on the ship flew over and gathered around, looking at Zhang Ruoyue and Wuxu with solemn expressions.
"Two seniors, we are the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect, somehow offended?" During this period, a monk with the highest cultivation level and in the seventh layer of mortal dust saluted and asked respectfully.
Penglai Immortal Sect, Wuxu, it's not the first time I've heard of it. Junichiro Akino, who was pretended to be Wuxu at the beginning, was a member of the Penglai Immortal Sect. Wuxu couldn't help but think of Zhang Xiaoming, who was also a member of the Penglai Immortal Sect, and the Xuan tortoise shell. Xuan Tortoise Shell, in the Sea of Enlightenment and Void Knowledge, suddenly a bright light flashed, like a shock! Xuan Tortoise Shell! Could it be that this Penglai Immortal Sect was secretly created by Luo Guiyi, the True Monarch of the Xuan Tortoise?!(See chapters 191, 192, and 193 of this book)
I saw that Zhang Ruoyue, with a raised jade hand, the image of the old woman and son, and its vivid appearance in the air, "Where is this person?"
The monk, with a trace of blood oozing from his neck, his eyes bulging, and a subtle muffled sound coming out of his throat.
Your Xingyun bamboo sword is on people's necks, how can people speak? This person is too, you can't speak in your throat, can't you reply with divine sense? Wuxu released the momentum of a real person while looking at Zhang Ruoyue and the monk.
Zhang Ruoyue withdrew the Nebula Bamboo Sword, and then danced a sword flower, a sword Nebula Moonlight Cold. All the monks on board were killed, and their consciousness was destroyed. Zhang Ruoyue turned around and put away her sword, and flew towards the sea again. Wuxu naturally followed, and as for the panic and chaos on the ship, he had to leave it behind.
To the southeast, more than 100 miles, it will be there in an instant. When Wuxu caught up with Zhang Ruoyue, who was solemn and murderous, the two had already flown to a small island. There are prohibitions on the island, and there are enchantments. Wuxu was thinking about how to break it, but saw Zhang Ruoyue holding the Nebula Bamboo Sword and rowing towards the island below.
A picture appeared in front of me. The old woman's son, dressed in the clothes of a Penglai Immortal Sect monk who had just been destroyed by Zhang Ruoyue's sword, knelt on the ground, facing Yu Xi, and burst into tears.
Zhang Ruoyue, in the moonlight, with the Nebula Bamboo Sword, broke through many prohibitions, many enchantments, and flew silently and invisibly over the old woman's son.
"Senior brother, if you don't finish your cultivation, you will move your heart, and the elders of the sect will be severely punished!" A person, out of nowhere, flew to the side of the old woman's son, and said anxiously and eagerly, "Although the elders are not here tonight, but senior brother, you are crying loudly here, so that someone with a heart hears it, and report it, how about it?"
The old woman's son turned his head to look at the visitor, and cried bitterly, "Senior brother, today is my mother's 60th birthday." The senior brother is not filial, so he can only worship across the sea. ”
The night was solemn, the sea breeze was howling, Zhang Ruoyue waited for a while, and only then did she communicate with Wuxu Divine Sense, and said with a sneer, "I broke the forbidden barrier just now, and faintly hinted at him, there is an old mother at home. But he was indifferent, but behaved, knelt on the ground, and said something to worship across the sea. After a pause, Fu sighed again, "Master Wuxu, you can take it back." There was hatred and disdain in his tone.
Wu Xu, silent, stretched out his hand, ingested it into his Dharma Realm Dojo, turned around and flew west.
Wuxu flew extremely fast, turned into a golden light, flew over the whistling sea wind, flew out of the bright moonlight, and flew out of the sky and the earth.
When Zhang Ruoyue chased after her, she saw the mother and son in the fishing boat, and there was no trace of Wuxu.
The mother and son, in the fishing boat, hugged each other and cried. Zhang Ruoyue suddenly burst into tears, her father, sister, and brother-in-law all died in Huangquan, the reincarnation seal was missing, the netherworld was difficult to find, and the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts were floating in the world. Where to find?!
Under the moonlight, fish and shrimp swim in the water. A school of fish, in a school, swims around, and a school of shrimp, in a school, swims around. Among them, there are big fish and small fish, big shrimp and small shrimp, if parents, brothers, sisters, the moon downstream, frolicking in the water, free and happy.
Zhang Ruoyue looked around again, the surroundings were empty and lonely, and she was nowhere to be found. Tears fell into the sea like rain, and Zhang Ruoyue turned into a piece of moonlight and sprinkled it in the sea.
She turned into a fish. Near the small fishing boat, swim and swim. Strange-shaped fish, shrimp with long beards, and fierce fish in the distance, adult shrimp...
Zhang Ruoyue, without fear, swims comfortably and happily.
A fish, leaning over.
Zhang Ruoyue smiled, and asked abruptly, "Master Wuxu?" Wuxu, in the water, looked at Zhang Ruoyue and smiled.
The fish, wagging its tail, swam away.
That's right
The fallen limbs shook in the water, and they were clever and speechless.
The loving mother wanders the man and the demon, and the moonlight and smoke are lonely together.