Realizing the void, he stopped the idea of penetrating the light curtain again, recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, sat cross-legged, and entered micro-meditation.

I don't know how long passed, Wuxu turned around from Dingzhong, and saw that there was no one on the futon on the left and right, and when he looked up, he saw in the distance, Guo Min, accompanied by Yuanxin, leaning against the window, looking out.

Wu Xuan jumped in and flew to the side of the two, Guo Min, who had already turned around, looked at Wu Xuan fixedly, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile, "Where did the master hide, why didn't Guo Min see it in Xiangguo Temple?" Guo Min asked in surprise, "Could it be that I shouted loudly inside, and you didn't hear it, master?"

Wu Xu, blankly replied, "Did you call me? Why didn't I hear it at all?"

Yuan Xin clasped his palms together and said, "Instant separation, the end of the world is close at hand." It's just a dream bubble, and when you wake up, you know that it's right in front of you. ”

Wuxu looked at Yuanxin, clasped his hands at Guo Min and said, "I don't know how long it has been since I woke up?" Guo Min replied, "Two centuries." ”

Two centuries? Wu Xuan was dumbfounded, and said in his heart, don't be so mysterious; is it that if I go out now, I will enter the new century that begins with the word 3 A.D., and become a living fossil, an old antique?

Yuan Xin clasped his hands together and said, "Miss Guo has only been waiting for you for a century, and then she has been looking out of the window here for another century. ”

Wuxu, the divine sense said, "Master Yuanxin, you can go to Jiayuan Lily to be the abbot!"

Yuan Xin asked, "Where is the ancient temple of Jiayuan Lily?"

Wuxu, walked to the window, came to Guo Min's side, looked at the panoramic view of Xiangguo Temple under the clouds, and said, "The so-called good fortune lily is the place where sentient men and women in later generations practice the law of entering the world. After that, the conversation changed and said to Guo Min, "Unexpectedly, I'm waiting above this cloud." Could it be that this is where the magic weapon of Xiangguo Temple is located?"

Guo Min smiled, "Guess the name of this flying magic weapon?"

Wu Xu, looking at the white clouds outside the window, looked at the monk who looked like an ant below, and said with a smile, "Paiyun Pavilion?!"

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Coming out of Xiangguo Temple and outside Kaifeng City, Wuxu thought about uniting many sects, and considering that Guo Min was from Dongji Island in the East China Sea, he proposed to go to Putuo Island in the East China Sea. Guo Min was silent and asked, "Didn't you say before, you went to Lushan, why do you want to go to Putuo Island?"

Wuxu stood on the top of a peak where he settled, talked with Yuanxin and himself that night, and said to Guo Min excitedly, "You are also a cultivator, and now that the immortal path can be expected, why don't you let go of the red dust and mundane things, and go together to break through and fight?" Guo Min was surprised for a while, and at the end, he said, "Could it be that this passage into the outer heavens is on Putuo Island in the East China Sea?"

Wuxu shook his head and replied, "Definitely." If you want to enter the outer heavens, according to Master Yuanxin, you must at least have the realm of a real person, and then hold the token and open the passage in a place where the spiritual energy is abundant, and then you can enter. This time, I was entrusted by the two eminent monks of the White Horse Temple and the Xiangguo Temple, one of which was to unite the various sects and find a line of immortal fate with the fairies who came from the outer heavens that day; ”

Guo Min thought for a while, looked at Wuxu, and said, "Then you can also go to Lushan Hualien Miaofa Sect first?"

I don't know why, Wuxu didn't want to go to Lushan so soon, especially after Guo Min mentioned it several times. After thinking about it, Wuxu said, "Lushan is the sphere of influence of the Red Turban Army, you and I, a lama and a person from the East China Sea, are too conspicuous to go. It's better to go somewhere else first. ”

In the end, the two agreed to go to the nearest Qixia Temple first.

Qixia Temple, located in the northeast of Nanjing in the later generations, Nanjing was called Jiqing in the late Yuan Dynasty.

Wuxu and Guo Min came to the Jiqing realm, and they noticed a bit of tension. In the mountains and wilderness, from time to time, there are sentinels from all sides, and after walking less than ten miles, they encountered three interceptions, five small-scale battles between the righteous army and the righteous army, and between the righteous army and the Yuan army. There are no farming farmers, hunters patrolling the mountains, only swords and swords, and liver and brains smeared on the ground.

In the face of the people who blocked the road and intercepted the killing, Wuxu tried to persuade him with good words at first, and Guo Min here was already up and down with his sword, and then he would ridicule the benevolence of Wuxu woman. In the face of the warring sides who were fighting each other, Wuxu and Guo Min first watched quietly and incognito, and after these soldiers who were far away from their homeland, after a burst of heroic spirit and beastly nature, they fell down on the strange land, reappeared, recited the mantra of death, and silently buried them in the big pit regardless of each other and camp;

When I came to the gate of Jiqing, I saw from a distance that there were hundreds of soldiers guarding it, eyeing it fiercely, as if the people entering and leaving the city gate were about to pounce on them and tear them to pieces with their teeth. However, the two did not enter the city, and went directly to the east of the city.

When he arrived at Qixia Temple, he saw that the mountain gate was closed, Wuxu looked sideways at Guo Min, "Why did you close the mountain gate early in broad daylight?" Guo Min replied, "Presumably it is because the Yuan Army and the Red Turban Army are fighting here now, and Qixia Temple is inevitably affected." Just don't close the mountain. With that, he stepped forward and fastened the brass ring on the door. Three times in a row, there was no response; Guo Min didn't feel angry, and his jade palm was like a knife, slapping on the copper ring, making a sound like layers of waves, and surging straight into the temple.

After a while, a middle-aged monk opened the side door slightly, revealing a bald head, looking out, seeing Wuxu standing there with his hands folded, bowing down, and then slowly walked out again, and sang to Wuxu and Guo Minshi, "Amitabha, I don't know what the two of you are doing when you come to this temple?"

Wuxu walked up, stood in front of Guo Min, and replied, "I don't know what this senior brother is called?" The little monk Wuxu, who traveled all the way from the White Horse Temple and Xiangguo Temple, was entrusted by the two elders of Yuanfa and Yuanxin to see the abbot Master Jixiang. ”

The middle-aged monk, after listening to Wuxu's words, hurriedly replied, "Little monk Huipin, the abbot is meditating at the moment, and the two of you will enter the temple with the little monk first." After speaking, he took two steps back sideways, flicked his right hand, led Wuxu and the two into a side room, roughly greeted a few words, and then ordered tea, and then took the letter submitted by Wuxu and walked out.

After a while, Hui Pin came back and said that the abbot had asked for a message.

Guo Min stayed alone in this wing room and was depressed, so he got up, got out of the wing, walked around the neighborhood, and walked into the depths unconsciously.

Guo Min, first walked to the relics pagoda, but saw the octagonal five layers of this tower, the bottom relief has the statue of Manjushri Puxian and the kings of the heavens, each corner of each layer on it hangs a copper bell, each side outlines a variety of portrait scenes, the top of an auspicious beast on the back of a vajra demon circle, very majestic and solemn. I wanted to enter, but there were monks nearby, and I met politely.

Guo Min wandered for a while, then came to the Big Buddha Pavilion, turned around inside, and was about to return the same way. But he seemed to hear a faint voice in front of him. Then he passed through the Big Buddha Pavilion, tiptoed, came to a rockery, and looked ahead.

I saw a few secular people surrounding two Taoist priests, standing under a mountain cliff, talking about something in a whisper. As he spoke, there was one person inside, who seemed to have a rather irritable temperament, and shouted, "It's been a few days, so why hasn't Kang Mao sent someone here?" Although he seemed to deliberately suppress his voice, he still let Guo Min listen to it.

Guo Min seemed to be a little impressed, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't get the point.

A Taoist priest calmed the man who had attracted Guo Min with the foul language, and then whispered a few words to everyone. Only then did everyone stop discussing, silently looking at the Buddhist caves on the cliff, and slowly walked towards the rockery where Guo Min was hiding.

Guo Min, looking at the people who were getting closer and closer, sent out the dragon balls, and was about to cast a spell to hide his breath. The old Taoist priest, who had been silent, suddenly said in a loud voice, "Who is in front of you, who is actually snooping on us here." ”

Guo Min sighed, this secret method of transforming water and wind through dragon balls, although it is quite effective to conceal the body, but the movement is too great when it is cast, and ordinary monks in the late stage of mortal dust will be sensitive to the surrounding aura, and they will detect the abnormality. It seems that in the future, it is necessary to learn the art of turtle breath from the third uncle Luo Guiyi.

Thinking like this in his heart, he walked out without ambiguity under his feet, and said, "Xiaosheng has disturbed you because he wants to find a friend who is accompanying him, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

The Taoist priest who had calmed the irascible man at first, put one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and asked in a deep voice, "Looking for friends, who are you, and how did you get in?" Because of the war-torn place, this Qixia Temple has rarely been visited recently, except for the dignitaries and nobles in Jiqing City, but it is also very limited, not to mention the trouble of entering and leaving the city, who is not afraid of encountering the Red Turban Army? This Taoist priest saw that Guo Min was his daughter, but he was not aware of the fluctuations in Fang Cai's aura, and Guo Min had already performed the secret method of transforming the dragon's breath into water at this moment. This Taoist priest only regarded Guo Min as an undisciplined woman, or even a female mandarin duck who eloped with someone.

The old Taoist priest who had just spoken out to force Guo Min out of his voice couldn't help but stand there weakly at this moment, without the slightest aura on his body, he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, and silently probed the surroundings with his divine sense, and then looked at this Guo Min suspiciously.

Guo Min, holding back the rude and rude demeanor of these people, replied, "My friend, I should be discussing important matters with Master Ji Xiang at this moment. Xiaosheng came with him, stayed in the wing room and was bored, so he went out for a walk, and by the way saw where my friend was. ”

Hearing Guo Min mention Master Ji Xiang, the abbot of Qixia Temple, the strong man with a fierce face who had just shouted before took back the steps that had already been deceived without a trace.

Guo Min suddenly turned around, turned his back to these people, and hurriedly took two steps. These people were originally here to discuss confidential matters, and they were willing to let go of suspicions, and they moved slightly, making a move forward, but they stopped again.

Hearing this, Guo Min stopped and shouted in panic, "Master Wuxu, where are you?"

That's right

Paiyun Pavilion is interesting and round, and Jiqing looks at life and death.

Layers of pagodas hide relics, respect the Buddha cave to find the master.