This jade sword echoes with the bright moon, the jade sword pulls the moon, and the moonlight shows the sword intent.

Wuxu hurriedly felt in the mandala Dharma realm, formed the moonlight bodhisattva seal, punched out a piece of moonlight, wrapped himself, and then went far away.

The masked woman sighed softly, the jade sword turned slightly, and a sword light followed the moonlight shot out by Wuxu, like a maggot attached to the bone.

That sword light, which seemed to ignore the Wuxu Mandala Dharma Realm, shot into the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall, turned into pieces of ice blades, and exuded bursts of coldness, as if it was going to freeze Wuxu into an ice sculpture connected to this Buddha Hall.

Wuxu, in the Buddha hall, shouted, and a touch of gold emerged from the spirit, and then, the jade plate engraved with the nine meetings of King Kong was sacrificed, forcing out the remaining golden light of the Great Sun Rulai inside. When it encounters the cold moonlight sword qi, it is like a fire burning snow, not only forcing the moonlight sword qi that enters out of the Dharma realm, but also rising outside the Dharma realm, condensing into a huge flame in the night sky.

On the Kaifeng City, suddenly, the sun and the moon shine together, and the ice and fire are two heavens.

The masked woman, seeing this scene, was slightly stunned, and then shouted, "If you are really the great day to purify the world, this fairy should retreat." How can the light of the fireflies compete with the light of the bright moon!" With a solemn expression, he made a mysterious gesture and threw the jade sword in his hand into the air.

Wu Xuan and the others felt that the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the spiritual energy from all directions quickly surged towards the jade sword that was growing in the wind under the moon. The jade sword was more than ten zhang long, and all kinds of brilliance flowed on it, and an inexplicable aura like a substance appeared around the sword body, faintly fixing a dry person in the air. And the golden light of the great sun, the illusory fire ball, has disappeared.

Luo Huan couldn't help but shudder, and exclaimed, "Immortal weapon?!" Regardless of the surrounding lamas and Wuxu, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood, turned into a blood light, and flew straight to the north.

Immortal weapons? For hundreds of years, there has never been an immortal weapon; immortal artifacts basically belong to legendary things, and it is said that once the immortal artifact comes out, the aura within a radius of 100 miles is empty, and the true spiritual monks are also like mortals, slaughtering at will.

Wuxu didn't care whether what Luo Huan said was true or false, and hurriedly fled far away. I only heard a few terrible screams, and when I looked back, the lamas who had been fixed there and had no time to flee had disappeared in the clear light. Seeing a talisman again, it rushed towards him like a meteor, and immediately sacrificed to the Mandala Dharma Realm with all his strength and fled forward.

After escaping for a while, the talisman seemed to have locked itself in, getting closer and closer, and its aura became more and more dangerous. Wuxu looked up at the bright moon above his head, and secretly gritted his teeth: There is only one way to gamble. Then he stopped, spotted a temple, and quickly descended, floating into a Buddhist hall.

In this Buddha hall, there is an old monk who is leading a little monk to chant sutras in front of the golden Buddha. Wuxu was hidden in the Dharma Realm, and he also chanted cross-legged, completely integrating his own breath into it.

The talisman chased to the temple, stopped, flashed with a dangerous aura, and finally came to the sky above the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and patrolled endlessly. The old monk suddenly said to the little monk next to him, "Jingci, you go and extinguish the candles in the main hall." The little monk named Jingci, although he was puzzled, was very well-behaved, clasped his palms slightly, got up, went around the main hall, extinguished all the candles in the hall, and then knelt on a futon next to the old monk.

The old monk replied, "In the world of three thousand women, there may not be candles, but most of them have moonlight, and moonlight may not be there, but the Bodhisattva must always be there." There is a Bodhisattva, who is named Moonlight, and the teacher will recite this "Buddha Says Moonlight Bodhisattva Sutra" for you. ”

The old monk immediately led the little monk and recited the "Buddha Says Moonlight Bodhisattva Sutra" softly. For a while, in the Buddha hall, I saw that the moonlight was like water, through the tight doors and windows, through the sealed roof, sprinkled one after another, floating around the two people, and then filled the Buddha hall everywhere.

After a while, Wu Xu, who secretly recited the "Buddha Says Moonlight Bodhisattva Sutra" with these two monks, felt that the talisman above the Buddha hall gradually faded into a ray of moonlight and disappeared. After hesitating in my heart, I wanted to go quietly incognito.

But when he saw the old monk, he turned around, looked at the corner of the wall he was in, and said, "The poor monk Yuanxin, I don't know if you come late at night, and you will miss the welcome." ”

Wuxu's face turned slightly red, he walked out of the mandala Dharma Realm, bowed down to Yuanxin and said, "Little monk Wuxu, thank you master for coming to the rescue." ”

The Yuanxin looked at Wuxu, and then clasped his hands and said, "Sure enough, it is Master Wuxu, Yuanxin is polite." ”

It turned out that the news of the comeback of the master of Luoyang White Horse Temple was transmitted, and the monks in the surrounding temples all knew about it, and thus they also knew about Wuxu and his person. Master Nayuanfa, in the conversation with Master Yuanxin, also introduced the appearance of Wuxu and other matters. Tonight, Wuxu sneaked into the Buddha hall here, and the old monk Yuanxin had already noticed it, and as soon as he corresponded to what Master Yuanfa said, he guessed Wuxu's identity, and he was able to lend a helping hand to cover up his breath for Wuxu and escape.

Wu Xuan understood the cause and effect, and immediately thanked Master Yuanxin again, and kowtowed three times to the White Horse Temple. Subsequently, in a conversation with this Yuanxin monk, he asked, "That Luo Huan said that the masked woman was holding a jade sword, which was an immortal weapon, I don't know what the master thinks?"

Yuanxin was silent for a moment and replied, "Yes and no." Seeing Wuxu's depressed and helpless face, he smiled again, "Master Wuxu, he is really a man of temperament." I don't know, what do you think of the immortal weapon?" Wuxu shrugged and made a bitter face.

"What does Master Wuxu think of the Immortal Buddha?" asked Yuan Xinfu.

Immortal Buddha? Immortal Buddha Immortal Buddha, become immortal Buddha. All cultivators are on their lips. But if you really ask, what is an immortal and what is a Buddha? This is difficult to say, or difficult to answer.

Wuxu is a Buddhist monk, not talking about immortals, but talking about Buddha. The so-called Buddha, according to the introduction and description of Buddhist classics, is an enlightened person, who does not retreat, who is awakened and quiet, and who resides in the realm of bliss. As for supernatural powers, they do not seek to come by themselves, and they are not revealed. There is no high or low supernatural power, but it appears with fate, and it is slightly convenient.

But on the other hand, in the Buddhist classics, you can see everywhere, depicting the great power of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, it seems that this is not the case, and it cannot show the loftiness of the Buddha. For example, in the "Myoho-renge-kyo", all kinds of wonderful flowers descend from the sky, and the white light between the eyebrows of the world-honored one magnifies the light, the sound is huge, and the weather is myriad, which is a metaphor for the special beauty of this sutra that the Buddha said.

Therefore, for those who have not yet become Buddhas, and for ordinary beings, it seems that the greater the supernatural powers, the less far they are from the Buddha. If you think about it, the immortals and immortals of the Daomen are the same, right?

Wuxu, after thinking carefully for a while, he clasped his palms and said to Yuanxin, "The little monk is dull, and I still hope that the master will teach." ”

Yuan Xin smiled, "Master Wuxu, since you know the answer, why do you need to pretend to be an old monk?"

Wu Xu, knowing that he couldn't fool this old monk, said, "The so-called immortal weapon, I think it is a magic weapon used by people who have become immortals? And this jade sword is a magic weapon used by people who have not become immortals, but the power of this sword is much more powerful than that of ordinary magic weapons?"

As he spoke, Wu Xuan suddenly frowned and said, "No! Speaking of which, if it is based on what the little monk just said, it is not clear whether this jade sword itself is an immortal magic weapon."

Yuan Xin nodded and asked, "But this sword, used by that fairy, is extremely powerful, and to you and me, it is like a fairy sword." Yes and no, what's the difference?"

Wholeheartedly seeking the Buddha's enlightenment, he keenly captured the Zen machine in Yuanxin's words, and immediately asked, "In this way, the mana is much higher than ours, and what we can't resist is to become an immortal and a Buddha?"

Yuan Xin, clasped his palms and replied, "Amitabha, good, good." Master Wuxu thinks like this, but he deviates from the Dharma. After a pause, "The immortal weapon, the poor monk has never seen it, but according to the classics, as soon as the immortal weapon comes out, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, and it is difficult for the mortal world to bear." This jade sword is not an immortal weapon, but the quality and power are beyond the magic weapon of the world, and it is not impossible to say that it is an immortal weapon. ”

Wuxu asked, "Old monk, what about the Immortal Buddha? Is it beyond you and me in the world, that is, the Immortal Buddha?"

Yuan Xin clasped his palms together at the lifelike golden Buddha in the hall, and said slowly, "Whether it is an immortal or a Buddha, the old monk does not know, but in the eyes of the world, most of them are immortal Buddhas." ”

What deviates from the Dharma? Speaking of which, it is nothing more than anyone's fist! Just like the later generations, when you have money, you can make chicken soup for the soul, you can talk about the philosophy of success, you can be magnificent, you can lead the coquettish of the times, and shape the three views of the world.

was already chased and killed by the masked fairy with a jade sword for no reason, and he was as panicked as a lost dog, and said, "If I become a Buddha, I will kill all those who slander the Buddha and insult the Buddha!"

That's right

A fairy sword kills the Quartet, and the Buddhist hall chanting is skillfully covered.

The old monk said that the immortal Buddha was quiet, and the little student swore angrily.