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That Xuan Qingzi and Xuan Lingzi saw that Wuxu and others also escaped into the deep sea, like water ghosts, and chased after them, and hurriedly sent a distress message to Changqingzi and Qingmuzi, and after a while, they received an order and gave a direction, asking them to lead Wuxu and others over. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the two of them were born in the world, after a little inspection, they recognized that the direction was already the place of Dongying Fusang, and couldn't help but secretly say to themselves, the true spirit monk really cultivated to the sky, in this short time, it has flown thousands of miles!

Xuan Qingzi, with a gloomy face, turned his head to look back. Behind him, the three-foot green light in Wuxu's hand flickered rapidly, like the snake letter of a poisonous snake constantly swallowing, making him shudder. Xuan Qingzi, with a flash of light in his eyes, looked at Xuan Lingzi fiercely. Xuan Lingzi nodded solemnly. The two of them immediately stretched out their palms at the same time, sucking Hua Yunzi and Bao Yunzi who were close to them, and then spit out their palm spiritual power.

Hua Yunzi and Hug Yunzi, these two instantly understood the intentions of the two masters, and screamed in unison, causing a circle of faint fluctuations around them, but their bodies were like cannons, shooting towards Wuxu and the others in the rear.

Under the illumination of the Buddha light of the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, Wuxu saw this scene clearly, not only worried that Qingzi and Xuanlingzi would escape, but also had to sigh at the viciousness of the two.

That Hua Yunzi and Hug Yunzi, their faces were full of despair and unwillingness, just like people who didn't know water, their hands and feet were shaking wildly, but their bodies didn't listen to the call, and they came quickly. When he got closer and closer, Hua Yunzi showed a trace of ruthlessness in front of his eyes, his eyes glared at Wuxu fiercely, his legs straightened, his hands went up and down, hugged him in front of his chest, formed a Taiji halo, and slammed towards Wuxu. Seeing this, Hug Yunzi next to him also shouted "Immeasurable Tianzun" like a madman, sacrificed the long sword he carried with him, urged out a three-inch green mang, and ran towards Wuxu desperately. At the same time, the two of them swelled sharply all over their bodies, glowing with dense cyan brilliance, obviously intending to blow themselves up, trying to die with Wuxu and the others.

Hua Yunzi suddenly noticed that Wuxu and the others in front of him had disappeared strangely, the boundless and gloomy sea water was glowing with colorful light, and countless familiar faces and scenes were floating around and coming one after another.

Master, uncle, and the rare retreat elders, as well as the parents who stood under the old tree at the door of the house and waved to themselves flying farther and farther in the air, and the two white cranes dancing on the mountain behind。。。。。

In front of the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty, in front of the tablets of the elders of the past dynasties, he solemnly performed the entrance ceremony. . . In the competition, he finally used the pure yang palm that had been practicing hard for a year, fighting internal injuries, and luckily won the big brother's move. . . For the first time, I went down the mountain with my uncle and brother, and I walked with a sword, and I practiced chivalry and righteousness all the way, punishing evil and promoting good. . . There is also what I saw and heard when I first went to the Qingjing Peak of Lushan Mountain, everything was like a fairyland, and I excitedly shouted loudly in my heart, "The fairy road has a basis!" 。。。。。。。

But all of this turned into countless bubbles in an instant, hiding in the icy waves, and washed over mercilessly. Hua Yunzi and Bao Yunzi struggled to open their eyes, and the green and faint sword light was already in front of them!

Seeing that the two wanted to blow themselves up, Wuxu's body froze, and the Nebula Bamboo Sword in his hand flew out. These two people, like two humanoid balloons, were punctured one by one in an instant. The sea in front of them was suddenly turbid, and strong fluctuations spread out in all directions, and the dull humming sound was one after another. Zhang Cuilu and the others were behind, driving the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, and the golden halo stretched out, covering Wuxu, slowly changing and flickering, and steadily fixing a radius of several miles. Subsequently, Wuxu saw Zhang Cuilu and the others, and flew out one after another, running the Vajra Immortal Tibetan Method, shining with golden light, and each with a Dharma seal. Haibo carried the surging oppressive force, the aura flew like locusts and raged, the seven of them, slightly closed eyes, although there were movements and ups and downs, but always maintained a vertical state, like a reef that has not changed for thousands of years, such as the needle of the sea god.

Wuxu looked at it for a while, and then he understood that the seven of them were actually absorbing the violent aura of Hua Yunzi and Bao Yunzi after they exploded! It must be because of the body of the spirit! Wuxu suddenly realized. When this sea area was completely calm, Zhang Cuilu and the others slowly opened their eyes, and the light in their eyes flowed, and there were faint ripples. He Xiaohua and Jiang Dingchun, who were a little less temperamental, let out a long roar, and the aura above their heads was like a canopy; that Pan Ruoxue actually returned to her body and turned into a white snake of hundreds of feet, swimming happily in the sea water.

Wuxu waited for a while, and a lion roared, "Nan Wu Amitabha!" Zhang Cuilu and the others recovered as before, and flew in front of Wuxu with a smile on their faces. Wu Xuan originally wanted to say that he should not go mad, but he also thought that his own extinction Dharma Realm also had the effect of destroying and transforming the aura of others, so he gave up his thoughts, only clasped his palms together and said, "Everything is created by the mind, but it cannot be done outside the heart." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Cuilu immediately asked, "Master Wuxu, what's wrong with what we have just done?"

At this moment, Xuan Qingzi and Xuan Lingzi had already fled far away and couldn't catch up. Wuxu pondered for a moment and said slowly, "You are now a spirit body, and you can absorb all spiritual energy. However, there are many kinds of aura according to the attributes of the exercises. For example, these two people are disciples of the Daomen Quanzhen Sect, and they practice Daomen exercises, and their aura naturally not only has various attributes of the Daomen. Not only that, but more. The two of them blew themselves up, and their souls flew away, and these two people had several lifetimes of karma in this life, and most of them were transferred and retained in that body of aura. The more you absorb it, the more you will absorb the karma of these two people. ”

Starting from his own experience, Wuxu knew that Zhang Cuilu and others could hardly resist the temptation of absorbing all the aura and strengthening their bodies. Because Wuxu himself has personal experience. Enlightenment has the Dharma Realm of Silence, which can make many things extinguish and strengthen the Dharma Realm, just as Zhang Cuilu and others can now absorb all the aura with the body of a spirit body. But Wuxu has been paying attention, always forbearing, and easily not using the method of silence. Why? You didn't cultivate it yourself, but you took it by skill, and there will eventually be karma in it! I don't know which day it will take the opportunity to explode and manifest itself. The so-called is not a failure to report, the time has not yet come.

Wuxu's words are very mysterious. Zhang Cuilu and the others, hearing the speciousness, were half-convinced, and then asked again, "Could it be that after absorbing too much of the different aura of others, we can't subdue them, and our bodies are like battlefields, and we lose our hearts?"

Wuxu didn't want everyone to think about it, so he said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt, just use the Dharma to guide you." Then they asked how to guide him. Wu Xuan then recited, "Good and good, self-purifying, you can lead it." ”

Zhang Cuilu and the others frowned slightly, and were about to say another question, when the water waves below automatically separated, and three figures flew out. The man at the head was short in stature, but he was dressed in the clothes of a minister in the world, holding a jade wat in his hand, shooting out a white light, illuminating the waters on this side, and on his left, an old monk with a dragon bell, wearing a golden silk robe, holding a nine-tin Zen staff, his breath was as deep as the sea.

"It turned out to be the turtle minister of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the master of the Dharma forbearance of the Haiku Temple," Wu Xuan immediately recognized it, looked sideways slightly, and said to the Taoist priest on the right side of the turtle prime minister, "This one, it must be the protector of the Biyou Palace, right?" A few days ago, Wu Xuan and Zhang Ruoyue unintentionally broke the barrier of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and broke into the secret realm of the Star Sea.

The middle-aged Taoist priest on the right side of the smiling turtle prime minister, with long hair scattered behind his shoulders, holding a handful of purple-gold dust, said to Wuxu Jishou, "Immeasurable Tianzun, poor Dao Haiyan, I have seen Master Wuxu." Obviously, these three people also recognized Wuxu. The three of them, under the enchantment of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, sensed the momentum and fluctuations of the True Spirit Great Cultivator's fighting method outside, and because they were afraid, they didn't come out to check it out as soon as possible, and they waited until the wind calmed down before they set off together. Who knows, Hua Yunzi and Bao Yunzi blew themselves up, and the movement was not small, and the three of them immediately went straight to them, which can be regarded as "arresting" Wuxu and others. At this moment, the three of them had quietly begun to stand around Wuxu and the others, and their intentions were self-evident.

Wuxu and these people from the East China Sea Dragon Palace no longer had a good relationship, and while secretly summoning Zhang Cuilu and the others, he flew into his Dharma Realm Dojo with the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lamp, and said coldly, "The True Spirit Great Cultivator of the Quanzhen Sect and the Moon Covering Sect has now arrived in the East China Sea. You'd better be cautious. With that, he flew towards the sea.

"Wait!" the turtle minister, raising the jade wat in his hand, shouted loudly. The jade wat was magnificent, and the surrounding sea water was agitated, and there was a dull roar everywhere. As soon as he probed into it, his face couldn't help but sink, and the waves in the distance from all directions were surging towards him.

Wu Xuan was castrated, and the Nebula Bamboo Sword in his hand stabbed upwards with all his might, separating the water waves that were thousands of feet high above his head. At this time, the monk of Nafa Ren and the Taoist of Nahai Yan shot at the same time. The monk of the Dharma forbearance sacrificed the Zen staff in his hand, and instantly flew to the top of Wuxu's head, sealing the way, flashing with golden light, falling straight down, the breath was huge, like a golden Buddha descending into the world; Wuxu put the Nebula Bamboo Sword up, like an ironwood sword, and pierced into a stormy wave, and began to be indestructible, but in fact, he was deeply trapped in it.

Two real monks with a high realm have been cultivating at the bottom of the sea all the year round, and if they want to fight with them in the water, even if they have Xingyun Bamboo, they may not be able to please them!

The turtle minister, seeing Wuxu rushing towards him, suddenly understood, and sneered angrily, "If you want to escape from this phase, I'm afraid I miscalculated!" After that, he waved the jade wat in his hand again and again, drawing hundreds of strong streams of water, like arrows from a crossbow, shooting towards Wuxu, and at the same time, as soon as he bent down, a huge turtle shell appeared on his back, like a big mountain, lying there.

Wu Humb's mind moved, and he hid in the Dharma Realm Dojo, intending to secretly escape in front of the turtle prime minister, and then break out. Zhang Cuilu said, "Master Wuxu, why don't we try to suck these three people into the Nine Leaf Blue Lotus Lantern like before?"

Previously, with the cooperation of Zhang Cuilu and others, Wuxu could ingest a real monk into the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lamp. But since Cheng Song died, there is no one missing, but it is difficult to use this method. Otherwise, when Yangzhou Mansion avenged it, why was it necessary to be so dangerous, and why did it have to hunt down Xuan Lingzi and Xuan Qingzi so hard?

At this time, Zhang Cuilu took the initiative to mention it, it seemed that it was okay again? Wuxu couldn't help but be overjoyed, and asked with his eyes, Zhang Cuilu and the others nodded confidently. Wuxu didn't have time to think about it, and nodded to everyone, and then flew out and appeared in front of the turtle prime minister.

The water was very quiet, and the huge turtle shell on the back of the turtle minister was like a high and thick city wall, black in front of everyone, and it was constantly stretching wildly. Wuxu sat on his knees in the water, his hands folded between his legs, and a golden light on top of it was the nine-leaf green lotus lamp that was driven by Zhang Cuilu and the others in it! Wuxu looked at the black wall in front of him, took a deep breath, and completely forgot the Zen staff and dust that flew rapidly behind him, as well as the endless whirlpools and undercurrents. As he raised his head, he used all his strength to pour the spiritual power in his body into the flame of the lamp above his palm. The flame of the lamp is like a lotus, blooming in an instant, flying up to the eyebrows, shining brightly.

The wall in front of him disappeared in an instant, and Prime Minister Gu Cheng was ingested with the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lamp, and Wuxu immediately took the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lantern and fled into the Dharma Realm Dojo. The black, icy waters flowed again in all directions.

The Dharma Ninja Master and Hai Yanzi, who came with them, frowned and were speechless. They only saw the lights of the Nine Leaves Qinglian flashing, and Wuxu and the others, including Prime Minister Guicheng, all disappeared. At this time, Ao Feng, the ninth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and Ao Ji, the fourth prince, each brought a pair of people and also rushed over. There are also masters of Haiku Temple, Biyou Palace, and Black Dragon Palace, who also rushed over. They were all summoned, saying that Wuxu appeared in the East China Sea again with the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lantern. But at this moment, this cadre looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes, but Wuxu and the others were nowhere to be found, and they also kidnapped the turtle prime minister.

On this night, the East China Sea was full of wind and waves, and the undercurrents were surging everywhere, and from time to time there were huge water columns, rising to the sky, as if the entire East China Sea was angry and roaring, like a child who couldn't sleep, tossing and turning in bed, rolling, and kicking. It was not until dawn, shining in the red sun, that the sea gradually calmed down, and regained its due vigor and vastness.

In the faint morning mist, there is a group of men and women, looming over the sea. The tall figure, facing the wind and the sun, is moving quickly on the sea, as if it is flying, like a celestial being. Those who went out to sea early to fish for their livelihood, seeing this scene from afar, were in awe and admiration, and they slowed down their boats and respectfully avoided this boat, this unusual group of people.

There are also those who are bold, or who have hope in their hearts, who believe in the hope of a miracle, and slowly pull the boat over, only to find that it is nothing but a fog, but a mirage. They were clearly in front of them, but there was not a single plank in sight, and their own fishing boat passed by them, but there was no hindrance. These people, or figures, seem to be standing in the middle of the water. I wanted to open my mouth and call out to the immortals and masters, and the mist swirled, and those figures disappeared immediately.

These people, or figures, are naturally Wuxu and others. They ingested the Turtle Prime Minister of the East China Sea Dragon Palace into the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lantern, and while using the Dharma Realm Dojo to follow the flow, avoiding the search of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and gradually moving away, they worked together to restrain the Turtle Prime Minister, and did not reappear on the surface of the sea until early in the morning. Originally, killing the turtle prime minister was the most trouble-free, but Wuxu was worried that Zhang Cuilu and the others had just absorbed the aura generated by Hua Yunzi and Bao Yunzi's self-explosion, and that the two of them had a lifetime of karma, and immediately opened the killing ring, for fear that they would be in the wrong mood, so they just restrained it. But though the death penalty is forgiven, the living sin cannot be escaped. At this moment, this divine soul was confined to the turtle prime minister of the Nine Leaves Qinglian, and he had to show his original form and carry Wuxu and others to play on the sea.

The Prime Minister of the East China Sea Dragon Palace Turtle, the thousand-year-old turtle, actually became his own mount. This is simply a thing in myths and legends! Don't say that Zhang Cuilu and others are enlightened, and they feel a little fluttering for a moment, and the fairy road has a basis. Everyone stood on the huge and smooth turtle shell, looking at the vast sea, basking in the warm sun, riding the wind and waves, so comfortable. Yes, when I saw the fishing boats and land, I was a little regretful. Because, according to the agreement, when they get to land, they must be let back.

Looking at the port that was getting closer and closer, Lu Pingshan couldn't help but walk to the front, lowered his head, and said loudly into the water, "Prime Minister Turtle, turn around, we won't go ashore from here." You're going to send us to Putuo Island. “

Prime Minister Gui slowly raised his head from the water and replied with a sad voice, "True person, this place is still 108,900 miles away from Naputuo Island." ”

"Ah!" Lu Pingshan couldn't help but look up, looked at the nearby port, and asked, "Where is this?"

Prime Minister Gui turned his head and looked at Wuxu pitifully, "Master Wuxu, there was an agreement before, just send you to the land." Master Wuxu is a Buddhist monk, so he must not be able to speak, right?"

Wu said with a smile, "Dongying Fusang is an island country. Where is the land?"

Zhang Cuilu and the others were surprised and delighted. When everyone was still at the helm of the Xuanying Gate Dinghai, they often heard people talk about Dongying Fusang, but before the East China Sea Demon Alliance was dominant, and then the East China Sea Dragon Palace was born, monopolizing the east to the sea, but they have never been here, and they can't imagine that they are here today.

Wuxu saw everyone's expressions of excitement, but he frowned. For some reason, the closer he got to the port, the more clearly Wuxu felt the dead air in the sea last night. This breath is so special and unforgettable. The first time I came into contact, Wu Xuan was when I touched the bronze coffin, and I was still faint and didn't care much about it; the second time was last night, when the wind was surging, the true spirit was fighting, and the breath was like a tide, wave after wave, wave after wave! This morning, for the third time, permeated the air, faint, but it seemed to be everywhere, but it seemed to be very natural, like the fragrance of bright flowers, like the fragrance of pure wine, how kind did it smell?

If it is said that it is just like this, but the true spirit cultivators of the Quanzhen Sect and the Hidden Moon Sect are also in Dongying Fusang? The bronze coffin is definitely not a mortal thing. But that's all

The hostile True Spirit Great Cultivator, Wuxu had to think and think.

Zhang Cuilu and the others also saw the strangeness of Wuxu and were about to ask. Wuxu waved his hand, only telling the turtle prime minister not to dock and go around in the sea. This detour, Wuxu was even more surprised! It turned out that the entire Dongying Fusang Islands were contaminated with this peculiar breath of death!

According to this omen, Dongying Fusang is afraid that many people will die! Wuxu thought silently.

Look at the breath of death, converging and entangled, like a mushroom cloud, suspended in the sky over the Fuso Islands in the east, lasting for a long time. Wuxu couldn't help but move in his heart, and inexplicably remembered a certain period of history that he knew in later generations.

"Amitabha, throughout the ages, there has been no shortage of national annihilation, city annihilation, and clan annihilation. Wuxu suddenly said, "How can I understand the people in the Buddhist sect?"

Zhang Cuilu and the others still didn't know anything, although they knew that Wuxu must have a deep meaning to go around along the Fusang Islands in Dongying. When you can listen to this question, you must have a deep meaning, and after listening carefully, you will have something to say.

Zhang Cuilu first replied, "This causal cycle is due to a fixed number. “

Lu Pingshan then replied, "It's not that I don't report it, the time has not yet come." ”

Zhao Qiuhe then replied, "When the time comes, we must report it." “

Bi Lanlan thought about it and said, "My Buddhism cause and effect mostly refers to individuals, and the destruction of the country, the city, and the clan are a group. ”

He Xiaohua then said, "The face is in trouble, and a smile is overwhelming." Can one person's karma affect many others?"

Jiang Dingchun said, "If the country is overwhelmed and the city is overthrown, it is also the country and the city." The people of the country and the people of the city should have another cause and effect. ”

Pan Ruoxue raised her eyebrows and said, "The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is afraid of slaughtering." ”

Wu Xuan was stunned, nodded, and asked, "If Tianfu City is broken, if the Yuan army is slaughtered by the East China Sea Demon Army?"

No one could answer for a moment. According to the Buddhist theory of cause and effect, everything cannot escape the word cause and effect, so the slaughter of Tianfu must be caused by cause and effect. Whoever is slaughtered, no matter how good or innocent he is in this life, will do evil in his previous life and even in many previous lives, and he deserves this calamity and this result. But in a city, there are thousands of sentient beings, is it possible that in its previous lives and even in many previous lives, it was full of evil?

But what does it have to do with asking so many questions and saying so much to do with whether or not everyone can board the Fusang Islands at this moment? Zhang Cuilu and the others all looked at each other with their eyes.

In fact, the realization of the void is also incomprehensible, and the cause and effect in it cannot be understood. Take the Nanjing Massacre as an example: Why did hundreds of thousands of men, women, and children suffer all kinds of terrible disasters when the city of Nanjing was destroyed? Could it be that all of them bore sins in their previous lives? If not, then why?

He sensed the thick death aura of the Fusang Islands in Dongying at this moment, and expected boundless death, as if he saw the people of village by village, city by city, state by state, withering like patches of rice fields, like lifeless fish and shrimp floating on the sea last night. But in the meantime, there must have been a number of True Spirit Great Cultivators involved, and Wuxu felt deeply powerless, and even almost couldn't help but ask Prime Minister Gui Cheng to turn around and carry his own cadres away in a hurry.

But Wuxu somehow remembered the Nanjing Massacre that he knew in his previous life. The Nanjing Massacre, hundreds of thousands of Nanjing people, what cause and effect? Do they all have the bad karma of the past life? The bad karma of dying in this life? Compare the heart to the heart, now that the whole territory of Dongying Fusang is shrouded in the breath of death, facing the catastrophe of life and death, should all the people of Dongying Fusang have such cause and effect?

Wuxu didn't wait for Zhang Cuilu and the others to answer, so he flew up and landed on the land of the Fusang Islands in Dongying.

What are the causes and effects of all this? If we don't go up and set foot on it, how can we keep the memory of the Nanjing Massacre in later generations? If we don't go up and set foot on it, how can we participate in the destruction of the city and the massacre, what is the relationship between sentient beings, and what is the cause and effect?

Standing on top of the thousand-year-old turtle before, he was full of spirit, and he only felt that the feeling and heart of the fairy road had been gone, and there was only a blank left in his heart, as dazed as the sea.

That's right

Killing more than once is also deep, and the benefits are not taken seriously.

Three lives and three lives are cause and effect, and this life and this life are fate.

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