Before going down the mountain, the two sat opposite each other on the boulder of Tiandu Peak, looking at each other. Dorjee suddenly waved his wide monk's robe, rolling up the sea of clouds and white lotuses. Looking from afar, there are two worldly monks.

Only Wuxu and Dorjee know in their hearts that there are some things that must be explained clearly.

On the same day at the Great Vulture Temple on Wutai Mountain, Wuxu told Dorjee the secret message from Zhao Tong, and Dorjee immediately reported it to Master Basipa of his master. In the past few days, Dorjee accompanied Wuxu to visit Mount Emei and Jiuhua Mountain, presumably because Ba Si Pa had a decree, otherwise, Dorjee would not suddenly appear in front of Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru and ask about the reincarnation seal. It's nothing.

But from beginning to end, Dorjee never mentioned to Wuxu what the purpose of the Phag-pa was. This is a little bit of a life for the brothers who travel together. After all, the matter of the reincarnation seal was still told by Wuxu on his own initiative.

Not to mention, Wuxu really sensed that Dorjee was going to kill Ao Ji. The reason for this is that Ao Ji has been disrespectful to himself three or four times. But Wuxu actually has a good relationship with the East China Sea Dragon Clan. first saved Ao Feng, then saved the ghost dragon, and saved the poor third prince of the dragon king, and the sea helped Ao Qing to force back Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru. These were mentioned by Wuxu and Dorjee in the Great Vulture Temple of Wutai Mountain.

And yesterday, Dorjee wanted to kill Ao Ji in front of him on the grounds that he was disrespectful to him. Is this to cut off the good relationship between himself and the East China Sea Dragon Clan? In the face of major rights and wrongs, help himself show his attitude and position?

Of course, maybe it's because I'm too worried. But I always feel that Dorjee's performance is a little abnormal.

Wuxu didn't know, so he had to sit there in silence.

Silence, sometimes, is also an attitude.

Seeing this, Dorjee sighed slightly, "The matter of the reincarnation seal, the master has a decree to pass it down, and the words may be related to the Venerable of this sect, Guru Padmasambhava. He also specially instructed that his junior brother should not be involved in the cause and effect. ”

Wuxu recalled the induction between himself and Guru Padmasambhava several times, Guru Padmasambhava was half of the body of fire, half of the body was golden, Jia fell to sit on the lotus seat of the remnant, it seemed that the situation was not good, so he said to Dorjee.

Dorjee clasped his palms together and said, "Senior brother, you can know that Guru Padmasambhava has disappeared in the outer heavens. Now the Great Rizong is in chaos. The scene that the junior disciple visualized seemed to be exactly the same as what the master had visualized. I don't know what the junior disciple can say in the meditation meditation, Guru Padmasambhava. As he spoke, he looked at Wuxu with anxious and expectant eyes.

Wuxu pondered for a moment and shook his head. Once, Guru Padmasambhava said a mantra, but was interrupted by Pan Ruoxue and Li Linfu; once was the last time Pan Ruoxue asked if the hosta was a token of Zhao Tong's love affair with himself, Guru Padmasambhava suddenly appeared, and through his own mouth, he said, "A monk has no love token." ”

How can a monk have any love tokens? Dorjee recited slowly, unable to grasp the essentials, and fell into bitter contemplation.

Wu Xuan smiled faintly, "Master Padmasambhava, at that time, I probably didn't want Pan Ruoxue to know about the reincarnation seal, so I said this through the mouth of my junior brother. ”

When Dorjee heard this, his face changed greatly, and he trembled, as if he couldn't believe it.

Seeing this, Wuxu was about to ask, but Dorjee Fu lowered his head and clasped his palms together, "Nan Wu Shizun Shakyamuni Buddha." ”

Wu Xuan didn't want to ask again, so he changed the topic, "Senior brother, Fang Cai, why did you kill Ao Ji?" Although the East China Sea Dragon Clan invaded Jiangnan, according to what Senior Brother said, it was just to condense demonic energy, expand the strength of demon cultivation, and completely open Yin Gang Peak. This move was not only acquiesced by Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, but also shared a lot of Zhang Shicheng, Fang Guozhen, and even my junior brother Zhu Yuanzhang's killing karma. ”

Dorjee listened to Wuxu's question, and recited the six-character mantra softly a few times before he raised his head, looked at Wuxu, and said slowly, "Ao Ji has been disrespectful to his junior brother several times, and he almost hindered his junior brother from being promoted to a real person, and the senior brother wanted to kill him because of this." ”

Wuxu also raised his head slightly and looked at Dorjee.

Tiandu Peak is towering into the clouds, inaccessible, only the sea of clouds is like a lotus.

After a long time, Wuxu leaned over and performed the three bows and nine bows of the Buddha. Dorjee stepped forward and helped Wuxu up. Wuxu raised his head, the corners of his eyes moistened slightly, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Dorjee helped Wuxu, looked at the clear sky, and recited, "Guanyin Bodhisattva is wonderful and difficult to reward, and the bitter sea is often used as a boat to ferry people." After a pause, he said again, "Senior brother, your Dharma Realm deity is Guanyin Bodhisattva. The four major bodhisattva dojos in the world, I reunite with you in Wutai Mountain, and worship all the way. ”

Wuxu immediately said, "If so, junior brother, please ask senior brother Donghai Putuo to go to him." ”

The two then flew out of the Yellow Mountain and headed towards the East China Sea......

Xuancheng fell, and the residents of the city, the rest of the people, were only 12 out of 10. Overnight, all the fortresses and cities of Yingtianfu were strengthened and guarded, and the people outside the city, who were already small, poured in panic in the following days.

For a time, there were many cities outside, and there were few people outside, like a lonely city. Fortunately, with the help of those monks, the cities can also communicate with each other. And in the city, it is overcrowded, lacking food and clothing.

It's like the end times!

Let's not talk about it for now. The so-called coming and going, Zhu Yuanzhang gathered civil and military subordinates, and discussed with righteous monks from all sides to fight back. At this moment, Shi Hai has not yet left the customs, and the White Lotus Sect Song Zhaoyi has already died on the battlefield. The matter of the expedition fell on the heads of the Daomen and the Confucian Sect. It happened that Guo Min took the initiative to stand up and preach the righteousness of Confucianism and take the world as his own responsibility.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew that this was mostly Ma Linghua's arrangement, or the Confucian sect reciprocated the arrangement of calling 300 Confucian students to copy Buddhist scriptures, so he immediately worshiped Guo Min as the general of Taiping, and allowed him to transfer a sergeant's supplies at will and set out on a certain day.

Guo Min then dispatched 3,000 White Lotus Sect members in the army, and led a group of monks who were attached to Haoran Peak to rush to take back Xuancheng, which had just been captured by the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea.

Then Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru got the Nebula Bamboo, flew back to Hangzhou Mansion together, and went to retreat. Na Ao Ji, who was slapped by Dorjee, cultivated to a big fall, saw that Ying Tianfu sent an army to kill, and held on for a few days, so he couldn't help it and sent a message for help.

Hangzhou Mansion, on the bank of the Qiantang River, in a brand-new palace, Shen Changqi listened to the report of the sergeant below, and sneered, "Before, I was full of spirits and said that I was invincible, but now I am in an urgent situation to ask for help? Master Wuxu and the Dorjee Grand Lama, as well as the Stargazing Sect Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru, are all real monks, and Ao Ji is blindly mixed up, but he is to blame. ”

Miyuko Nakajima, who was next to her, waved her hand, signaled the sergeant and the palace maids to step back, and said, "Master Wuxu is now in Huangshan, do you want to meet with him?"

Shen Changqi was silent for a moment, "Now, is not the best time." ”

Miyuki Nakajima smiled again, "I heard that Master Wuxu had a close relationship with that Guo Min earlier, but Miyukiko wants to see what a beautiful woman she is?"

Shen Changqi laughed, reached out and stroked the cheek of Miyuko Nakajima, who was nestled in his arms, "Madam, you don't really like Master Wuxu." But it's called Prince Ben, how can he be embarrassed?"

Miyuko Nakajima said coquettishly, "Shen Jun can't talk nonsense!"

Shen Changqi was wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a black robe, and his whole body was surrounded by a faint ghostly aura, looking at the direction of Xuancheng from afar, and said coldly, "Guo Min, Dongji Island, epiphany fairy, moody, but deeply favored by Zhao Haoran. On that day, Zhang Shicheng originally begged him to be the princess, but he was rejected by him, and finally pressed Pan Ruoxue, the fairy of Lamei, and deigned to marry. Between the words, he seemed to recall his time in the East China Sea Demon Alliance.

Shen Changqi was originally a monk of the East China Sea Demon League, but this identity, with Zhao Haoran, Lu Zixu, and Luo Guiyi of Dongji Island selecting plastic talents and going to Lushan, it no longer has any meaning. Shen Changqi, as a loser, more or less, still has some regrets and resentment. What's more, the third prince of the Dragon King was tortured by Zhao Haoran and the three of them, and he wanted to die, and he hated him, and he would not be dispersed when he died. Shen Changqi, who devoured the divine consciousness of the third prince of the Dragon King, was naturally more or less affected.

Therefore, for the East China Sea Demon Alliance, Shen Changqi is naturally resentful. For people like Guo Min, who had unlimited scenery on Dongji Island that day, they naturally had a strong hostility.

Miyuko Nakajima also knew a little about these reasons, so she smiled and said, "Shen Jun, you can go and extinguish the prestige of the Epiphany Fairy in the past." ”

"That's it!" Shen Changqi stood up, "Xuancheng is the place of the first battle, and there is no room for loss. You and I will go and meet Senior Sister Guo for a while!" ......

In the north outside Xuancheng City, in the barracks that stretches for more than ten miles, a big flag is erected, waving in the wind, and there are five big characters on it, "General Taiping Guo".

In the big tent, Guo Min was still dressed in Confucian clothes, without a piece of armor, sitting gracefully above, while the jade fan shook gently, he said to several gray-headed generals on the left and right below, "It has been proven that there are no real monks in the city, and this general beat the fourth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Clan to the point of spitting blood, and he did not dare to fight." What is the reason for such a favorable situation, but you have been unable to attack it repeatedly?"

Zhu Yuanzhang governed the army very strictly, Guo Min questioned as the main general, and the generals all knelt on the ground on one leg, not daring to speak.

On the day he arrived in Xuancheng, Guo Min took a group of monks and Ao Ji and others to fight outside the city.

Although Na Ao Ji is not a real monk, because he is a dragon, if he is in normal times, he is not afraid. But he was slapped by Dorjee and fell to Tiandu Peak, and his cultivation also fell to about the seventh layer of mortal dust. There was no time to heal his wounds, so Guo Min led the army to attack again.

After a few rounds of fighting, Ao Ji turned into his body. In an instant, a dragon about 100 zhang long and three feet thick, with golden claws and black scales, roared in mid-air, flying around, its two eyes were like two big lanterns, flashing red light in the clouds. Guo Min jumped and flew to the clouds, holding a jade fan, his sleeve robe swaying slightly in the wind.

Ao Ji's dragon head was raised, and a mouthful of scorching golden dragon breath spewed out, like poisonous mist like molten iron, and flew towards Guo Min quickly. Guo Min's right hand jade fan waved, and the golden dragon breath rolled back, and his left hand was palmed, slightly raised to shoulder level, gradually like jade, and the clouds in mid-air were collected.

The cloud is from the dragon, and the dragon borrows the cloud. Ao Ji wandered on the high place of the empty clouds, like a king without clothes, let out a long roar of anger, raised his claws, like flying changes, swayed countless golden lights, and struck towards Guo Min like a mountain and a sea.

Guo Min, as soon as he turned the jade fan in his hand, seven cyan short swords flew out, forming a lotus-shaped sword formation in front of him, slowly spinning, and one after another cyan sword qi emitted out, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the golden light.

But I saw Ao Ji suddenly retract his claws, lean together, and then shouted violently, and pushed out from his chest in unison, and a golden yellow light mass the size of a thumb shot out, sizzling. Guo Min was slightly startled, "Palm thunder?"

Ao Ji smiled cruelly, "The palm thunder of the outer heavens, if it doesn't kill you, it will also make your slut lose face." "It was the palm thunder method that Ao Ji learned from Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru at a high price.

Guo Min snorted coldly, "Really, then you can also try the palm thunder of the real person!" After that, the palm of his left hand, which had been held in mid-air, flashed with white light.

Ao Ji instinctively felt a burst of danger, and was about to swing his tail with a divine dragon, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body was like an electric shock, and he couldn't help but let out a heart-rending cry, but this cry was drowned out by the thunder that followed. The monk of the East China Sea Dragon Palace next to him hurriedly flew over, holding up Ao Ji, who was about to fall to the city tower, and said in a loud voice, "Quickly activate the defensive array!"

Suddenly, a layer of blue light appeared on the towers on all sides of Xuancheng. Guo Min stabbed the seven cyan short swords together, and when he saw the blue halo, like rippling on the surface of the sea, he sneered again, "The Hailan Enchantment of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!" Then he put away the sword and took out a scroll that was not silk or silk, exuding an inexplicable aura. As soon as this thing came out, all the eyes inside and outside the city were attracted to it

I saw that Guo Min was standing in the sky, like a fairy, the whole person seemed to be extremely ethereal, and his jade-like left hand slowly brushed towards the scroll, and clouds of qi erupted from the palm of his hand. The cloud, with a layer of milky white color, although it is not clear water, but it gives people the feeling of being extremely pure.

The scroll was swirled in milky white clouds, gradually glowing with a faint red light, and slowly flew towards the Hailan Enchantment. When it approached the boundary of the city tower, it had become like a flame, exuding a terrifying high temperature, and mysterious red characters kept emerging, like a spark, constantly sputtering out.

Ao Ji's face changed greatly, and suddenly he thought of something, jumped up, and shouted loudly, "Send more enchantment men to prepare for battle!"

As soon as the words fell, the Hailan Enchantment was smashed open by the burning scroll, a large hole of nearly 100 meters.

Guo Min was in the air, with a wave of his hand, the military drum shook the sky, and the sergeants who had already prepared set up a ladder and entered the city tower from this 100-meter hole.

However, Xuancheng was not breached! Because, although the diameter of the cave entrance was 100 meters, it was actually too small, and the 3,000 White Lotus sergeants could only enter a few hundred people at a time. The monks of the East Sea Dragon Clan in the city were not weak, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory from the dozens of Confucian righteous monks who came in for a while, but the hundreds of White Lotus soldiers were surrounded in the city tower, so that the follow-up troops could not enter. Therefore, a few hours later, Guo Min, who was controlling the scroll in the air and maintaining the crack in the enchantment, had to give an order to Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

After such a few times, Guo Min was calm on the surface, and he was a little impatient in his heart, and on this day, he simply suspended the siege and summoned several generals to the big tent for a good reprimand.

Seeing the few generals kneeling below, they didn't speak, Guo Min said to the end, stretched out his Qianqian jade hand, and slapped the big case hard, "On that day, this real person also worked with your Taiping Xingguo * Master, and now Master Wuxu, the Zen master of the Left Protector Country, at the foot of Qixia Mountain, to teach all kinds of formations. I have also heard many times that the White Lotus Sect is known to be extremely brave and powerful. Why now, even a small Xuancheng can't be captured for a long time?!"

In the middle of the sound, there was a square-faced man on the side, who raised his head and said resolutely, "General Qiyu, although we have a mature formation, we lack someone to preside over the big formation. I also hope that the general will quickly transfer the elders of the White Lotus Sect. In this way, our army's formation can show its might, and it is not afraid of the East China Sea demon magic. ”

In all formations, there is always a need for someone to coordinate and preside over in the middle. Wuxu and Shihai, teaching the Buddhist formation of the practice, are designated by the elders to take on this responsibility. Guo Min transferred three thousand White Lotus Sect members this time, but he didn't want a single White Lotus Sect Elder. Those White Lotus Sect members, facing the East China Sea Demon Army, and after setting up the formation, they found that without the elders, they lacked the backbone of the backbone, and they lacked the eyes of the formation.

Guo Min listened to the words of the square-faced man and smiled faintly, "I see." Thousands of mistakes are the fault of the real person. Suddenly, there was a loud shout, "Someone!" and two sergeants entered.

Guo Minyu pointed at the square-faced man who was still half-kneeling, "Drag it out and cut it!"

The two sergeants, who were obviously also from the White Lotus Sect, were obviously stunned when they heard Guo Min's order, and the kneeling generals below also raised their heads, their faces full of disbelief.

Guo Min, seeing it in his eyes, pointed at the two sergeants, and snorted coldly, "Don't you listen to the general's orders?!"

Guo Min fought the dragon alone in the air that day, the seven swords were like lotuses, the palms were thunderous, and the books turned into heavenly fire, which had left an indelible impression in the hearts of everyone. The two sergeants, now trembling with a little finger from Guo Min's finger, no longer hesitated, and slowly walked towards the square-faced man.

Mo said that it was these two sergeants, the generals who knelt there, looking at Guo Min and the monks left and right, they couldn't resist it, but they still knelt there, begging bitterly. One of the elders said urgently, "Guo Zhenren, General Zhao, is always the first person to charge into battle, and his bravery is also praised by King Wu and Master Shi Hai. I also hope that Guo Zhenren will forgive once. ”

Guo Min's face was as pale as frost, but he just sneered and said nothing.

The two sergeants delayed for a while, and seeing that Guo Min never let go, they had to step forward and hold down General Zhao, who had a square face, with both hands, and dragged him out of the tent.

After a while, General Zhao's bloody head came in. Guo Min gave another order, saying that he was cowardly, shaking the morale of the army, and hanging his head at the camp gate as a warning. The whole army dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and when they passed the camp gate, they all quietly wiped their tears.

That's right

There is no love for the monk, and the white clouds are like a king.

The fairy was ruthless when he went down to earth, and fought the dragon and beheaded the general.