Zhang Ruoyue's sword dance was not small. A real-level demon cultivator was already on the side, and when Zhang Ruoyue saw that he had used his fingers as a pen and finished writing the inscription on the cliff wall, and Haoran's righteousness gradually converged, he flew forward.

Zhang Ruoyue took out the leisurely travel order, shook it at the demon cultivator, and said loudly, "The two of us have traveled here, and I have seen the boundless grievances under the mountain, and I know that the tragedy of the demon is tragic and the world is miserable. I also hope that Taoist friends will observe the cycle of heaven and earth, and the shemales will be treated equally, and the sea and small islands will always enjoy peace. With that, he flew away.

The demon cultivator, his eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart, "What a big breath!" opened his mouth and drank lightly, "Daoist friends stay!" was about to fly to chase after him, but he saw that Wu Xuan was in front of him.

Wuxu held the Youyou Order in his hand and looked at the demon cultivator with a smile, "We hold this token and come and go freely, do you want to force Daoist friends to stay?"

The demon cultivator, looking at the misty dark green brilliance flowing in Wuxu's palm, was shocked in his heart, and immediately knew that the middle-aged man in front of him, who was not good-looking and had an iron sword on his shoulder, and the young woman from before, turned out to be a real monk, and what he held in his hand was actually the highest level of the Leisurely Order. He hesitated, and Wuxu turned away.

All the people and demons on Peach Blossom Island were shocked. They were about to rush towards Anqi Mountain, but they saw a graceful fairy, flying away in a milky white cloud in the sky, between the blue sky and white clouds.

Wuxu didn't want to steal the limelight, and smiled at the gloomy demon cultivator on the top of Anji Mountain, gradually disappeared into the void, and quietly flew away from the heads of the people who burned incense and knelt down on the island.

After flying out of Peach Blossom Island and flying to a high altitude that is difficult for human eyes to see, Zhang Ruoyue slowed down her speed and asked Wuxu if she wanted to go to the Guanyin Bodhisattva Dojo on Putuo Island to pay homage. Wuxu pondered for a moment, nodded, and took Zhang Ruoyue and flew towards Putuo Island.

Peach Blossom Island and Putuo Island are not far apart. Realizing the void thought together, slowly flew but a voice "Nan Wu Great Compassion Relief Suffering and Relief of the Great Inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva", the "Baotuo Guanyin Temple" gold plaque, it was clearly in sight. Entering the temple, Wuxu led Zhang Ruoyue to the Daxiong Treasure Hall first, after worshipping in front of the statue of the World Honor, walking to the Guanyin Bodhisattva seat behind the hall, and then worshipping, and then wandering around the temple, and then withdrawing.

The monks in the temple, seeing that Wuxu was in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and gave a lot of merits, tried their best to keep it, and invited Wuxu and the two to go to the wing room for tea. Wuxu shook his head, "Before, I also came to your temple in the next place, when the weeds were overgrown, the Buddha statue was covered with dust, and today I saw the Bodhisattva's glazed golden body, and my heart was overjoyed." Only when I visited the shrine, I saw that there were still some slight deficiencies under his seat. The sea is humid, and the donated gold and silver are also expected to be used by all masters and diligently repaired. ”

"Amitabha, the donor has a heart for the Buddha, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva know and see. The monk who had been accompanying Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue on a tour of the temple immediately clasped his palms and chanted.

Wuxu also clasped his palms together and saluted several masters. But I heard Zhang Ruoyue ask, "The temple is full of gold, and the masters have contributed a lot." But you have to beware of incense and candles, thieves and thieves. ”

The other person immediately replied with a smile, "We don't dare to covet this merit." In the first year of the dragon yuan, the third prince of the dragon king ordered to allocate funds to send people to repair the temple, and on the day of the remodeling of the golden body, he actually came to the temple in person and paid homage to it. In normal times, soldiers are sent to patrol and guard the temple around the island. ”

It turned out to be the third prince of the Dragon King, who made this merit. Wuxu nodded, saluted these masters again, and then went out of the temple with Zhang Ruoyue.

The two of them walked slowly on the smooth stone path, silent. It wasn't until she crossed a small lake and walked into a forest that Zhang Ruoyue said, "I heard from my master that it is difficult to enter the flow of real offerings, gold and silver. Master, why are you still acting like this?" Seeing that Wu was silent, after a while, Fu said again, "The third prince of the Dragon King, as a demon clan, is so courteous to Buddhism, could it be that Yin Gang Peak and Lotus Law Peak are secretly connected, or is he secretly connected with Lotus Law Peak?"

It's not good not to answer this question. Wu Xu, stopped, and said, "The third prince of the Dragon King wants to reign over the world, the real monarch over the world." So he wants to be recognized by the Terrans. And in order to be recognized by the human race, it is not enough to rely on rumors such as the true dragon Tianzi, but also through the ideology and doctrine of Buddhism, to eliminate the prejudice and estrangement of the human race about his demon identity. ”

Zhang Ruoyue sneered and said no more. Wu has something in his heart, and he doesn't bother to explain it to him. The two of them walked silently along the mountain and stone road again, quite aimlessly.

At this time, a group of soldiers appeared in front. The leader is a demon cultivator, followed by demons and people, plus him, a total of seven or eight. The demon is fishy, red-haired and green-eyed, and the people are fierce and vicious, and their hair is scattered. They soon found Wuxu and Zhang Ruyue, jumping and chattering around, looking unorthodox and annoying.

Zhang Ruoyue was about to make a move, but was stopped by Wuxu. Wu Xuan smiled and took out the Youyou Order, "Amitabha, are you sent by the king to patrol the mountain?" The leading demon cultivator, as soon as he saw the Youyou Order, immediately stopped the noise of his subordinates, and took them to bow their heads and bow, "I don't know that my predecessors are coming, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Wuxu raised his hand, helped them up, and asked a few more questions. Originally, this place belonged to the back mountain of the island, and was classified as a place for monks to practice on the island, and idlers were not allowed to enter. Wu Xuan glanced at Zhang Ruoyue with a smile, waved his hand, and ordered the demon cultivator to leave with his subordinates.

Zhang Ruoyue still made a move, she raised it with one hand, bringing a burst of fragrant wind, dispelling the fishy smell in the air. It is a kind of subtle protest and silent refutation unique to girls.

Wuxu stared into the distance, was silent for a while, and said with a lack of interest, "Since the front is a place for monks on the island to practice, let's not go any further." After that, he turned high and flew out, and left Putuo Island in an instant.

In the middle of the day, the sun releases light and heat in the sky for eternity, the blue sky is far-reaching, the colorful clouds are present, Zhang Ruoyue is milky white and righteous, the figure of Wuxu is faint, and the breath of silence emitted by the Buddha beads on the wrist is gray. The two of them flew slowly and looked down. On the sea, the blue waves are rippling, and many ships are like paper boats when they were children, all of them are so small and thin, it seems that Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue in the sky can flip them one by one with a finger.

Zhang Ruoyue suddenly sank down and flew towards a small point. Wuxu was stunned, followed the Shenshen, and flew over.

This is a refugee ship. Hundreds of people huddled together, messy, stinky. Fierce beatings and scolding, obscene laughter, miserable wails, and choked sobs came from all directions.

Tian Shouzheng, who Zhang Ruoyue pretended, was full of evil spirits, and Wuxu landed on the deck with him, regardless of men, women, and children, all of them shrank back in a hurry, and immediately vacated a large area. Two monks flew out on the top floor of the cabin, one person and one demon, the Terran monk was dressed in a green shirt, holding a feather fan, with a bit of scholarly spirit, the demon cultivator, short stature, but the limbs were very long, and a turtle shell behind him was faintly visible under the green robe. The cultivation of these two monks is below the real person, one is the eighth layer of mortal dust, and the other is the seventh layer of mortal dust. After they settled down, they looked at it and knew that they had met their seniors, and hurriedly saluted and said hello.

Wuxu took out the leisurely travel order, called himself Song Xiong, and asked a few words casually. When the two of them saw Youyou Ling, they were shocked again, and they all answered Wuxu's questions respectfully one by one. This Guipeng was originally a merchant ship specializing in maritime trade, and it always had to make several round-trips between Dongying and Zhoushan and Chongming in a month. Nowadays, the power of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is gradually moving north, and the Central Plains is full of wars, and many people do not hesitate to go bankrupt and sell their children and daughters in order to go to sea to avoid disasters. Therefore, this is the number of the Peng, and he may have started this business of sending people to sea. These are the truth, Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, their divine senses swept the sea of knowledge of some people on the boat, and they were exactly what the two of them said.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people. Why do you connive at your subordinates and wantonly bully these people?" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly asked, and at the same time, a sense of righteousness spread, and the meaning of warning was very strong. A few of the friars who had misbehaved in their words and deeds could not bear it anymore and fell to their knees on the deck.

"Haoran righteousness!" the two monks couldn't help but exclaim in unison. The two of them looked at each other secretly. This Confucian spirit of righteousness cannot be faked, and non-human Confucian monks cannot release it. The day before yesterday, the sect master sent an order, saying that a large number of Confucian monks were sent by Haoran Peak outside the heavens to all parts of the world to promote righteousness, and to ask the whole sect to secretly cooperate, and when necessary, report to them and accept them.

"The two seniors, heroic and upright, make us wait for the mountains to look up. Please also move to the cabin pavilion and let me wait for the performance. The Terran monk was even more humble and respectful. Wuxu wanted to find out something from these two people, so he pulled Zhang Ruoyue and followed her to the top floor of the cabin.

The celebrity cultivator, seeing that Zhang Ruoyue had been looking bad, said thoughtfully, "This senior doesn't know, under the rule of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the demons are treated equally, and there is no longer the difference between the tyrannical yuan and the tyranny in the past. It's just that these people on the ship this time are used to living in the Central Plains Continent, and it is the first time in their lives that they have left home to go to sea, and it is the first time in their lives that they have seen so many demon clans who have never been transformed, and it is inevitable that they will be sad and afraid. ”

"Yes, yes. The turtle demon cultivator next to him nodded again and again, "My demon clan has always been used to being casual, informal, and acting rashly. When first contacted, the world will inevitably reject and resist, and it will inevitably be uneasy and fearful. ”

The words of the two of them seem to have some truth. Wuxu wanted to open his mouth to refute it, but when he saw Zhang Ruoyue thinking there, he dispelled his thoughts, so as not to provoke her to suddenly make a big move.

Wu Xuan changed his words and asked them where they came from, where did the Gui Peng sail this time? They claimed that Luo Fan and Tuolijie were both from Penglai Island. Because at present, the islands around Zhoushan no longer accept outsiders, but this time they are going to send these people to Dongying Fusang.

"I can't imagine a catastrophe, but my dignified Chinese sons and daughters will be exiled to Dongying Fusang!" Zhang Ruoyue drank a glass of red fruit wine, patted the window and sighed. There was only a creak, and the window bar cracked a deep crack that stretched all the way to the floor.

Wuxu raised the delicate silver wine jug and filled the empty glass in front of Zhang Ruoyue's seat, signaling him to be calm and not to be impatient.

Seeing this, Na Luo Fan hurriedly said with a smile, "The predecessors are angry, the heavens and the earth are catastrophic, and it is difficult for manpower to resist. Speaking of that Dongying Fuso, although it is a small overseas place, but since the palace master of Kyoto Jingu borrowed 30,000 demon troops from the East China Sea Dragon Palace and ambushed the lord of the big and small domains overnight, he has vigorously innovated and recruited talents. ”

Wuxu was silent, looking at the sea and sky in the east, slowly drank the red fruit wine in the cup, and asked slowly, "How long will it take to go to Dongying Fusang?"

Tuo Lijie, who was carrying a turtle shell, rolled his eyes and replied, "There is a small water clearing formation at the bottom of the boat, and from this to Dongying Fusang, under normal circumstances, it will take less than three days." If the seniors have something important, they will drive the formation day and night with the small ones, and they will be able to arrive tomorrow night. ”

Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue, and when he saw Zhang Ruoyue's indispensable expression, he thanked Luo Fan and Tuo Lijie, "In this way, there will be two Taoist friends." The two of them hurriedly got up, surrendered their hands, and saw that Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue had nothing to say, so they retreated.

On the top floor of the cabin, Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue sat silently. After about a stick of incense time passed, Zhang Ruoyue said in a condensed voice, "This time, I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain with the master, one is to help the master absorb the divine consciousness of his subordinates, and the other is to cultivate the Confucian Haoran righteousness. ”

This point, Wuxu had heard Zhang Ruoyue mention it before. The Moon Occultation Sect's Moon Condensation Recipe is a feminine road. Later, it is necessary to practice another masculine exercise to reconcile yin and yang. This time, the Confucian monks of Lushan, in order to welcome the real opening of Haoran, secretly surrounded many Confucian monks in the sea of clouds, and sent the next world to gather and promote Haoran's righteousness.

At this moment, Zhang Ruoyue suddenly mentioned it again, and naturally had something else to say. Wuxu listened quietly. But I saw that Zhang Ruoyue was full of white aura, filling the small attic, and a full moon on his chest was about to burst out, and then his wrist flicked, and the Nebula Bamboo Sword swayed a green sword flower in the air, which lasted for a long time.

"Knowing Haoran Peak's move, the master passed on my set of Kyushu Haoran swordsmanship. On my fingers, when I went down the mountain, I had been practicing this sword technique for more than a month. Zhang Ruoyue's voice sounded slowly, "In the past month, although I have achieved a little bit of success, I always feel that there is nothing on the surface. The so-called Haoran righteousness, as soon as it came out of the body, scattered in all directions, unable to condense, let alone used against the enemy. ”

Seeing that Wuxu was about to speak, Zhang Ruoyue swung the Nebula Bamboo Sword in her hand towards the window, and the green light of the Nebula Bamboo Sword flashed, and a finger-thick white gas immediately roared out, forming a long practice in the air. Then, Zhang Ruoyue ignored the exclamation on the boat outside the window, and continued to Wuxu, "Dinghai City saw the human singer, fell limbs and sang demon songs, Ruoyue was angry in her heart, and finally sang on Peach Blossom Island, singing and dancing with the sword, Haoran righteousness for the first time with the sword, endless, endless, like the tide of the sea. ”

Zhang Ruoyue, when she said this, her voice was like a sword, and the righteousness in the small building was also like the frenzy of the sea, gushing out and stirring.

Hearing this, Wuxu already faintly understood. At this time, the nine-leaf green lotus lamp moved again. Wuxu took it out, put it on the table, flicked his fingers slightly, and in the light of the Buddha, Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe's divine consciousness bodies were extremely smart, facing the outside Zhang Ruoyue released a wave of righteousness, like a cat smelling the smell of fish, and wanted to jump out one by one.

Realize the void, then put your palms together and recite, the Buddha sound lion roars, and the sound shakes the void. "When you suffer from injustice, when you see others suffering, you feel unjust, and you rise up and cry out, that is, you have great compassion and fearlessness. ”

With the sound of "great compassion, great fearlessness", the divine consciousness bodies of Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe, as if giving birth, stood out from the little bit of Buddha's light, as if they had just woken up from a dream, and bowed to Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue.

With a wave of his sleeves, Wuxu ingested the two of them into his Dharma Realm Dojo, and then continued to say to Zhang Ruoyue, "Fairy Ruoyue, now she has a lot of murderous intent in her heart, and she feels that there are injustices everywhere in the world, so she wants to draw her sword at any time?"

Zhang Ruoyue nodded solemnly towards Wuxu, "After Ruoyue practiced this Kyushu Haoran Sword, when she arrived in the world, the killing intent in her heart became stronger and stronger. At the beginning, it was only thought that he had cultivated Haoran righteousness, and he was naturally jealous and hateful. But today, I realized that the killing intent in my heart was so strong that even the heart of the bright moon that had already been cultivated was difficult to suppress. Strangely, when the master taught this sword technique, he did not mention the existence of such a demonic barrier. ”

Wuxu pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh with his palms together, "Amitabha, in this way, it is the sin of the little monk. If it weren't for the little monk who blocked him several times, Ren Ruoyue Fairy, seeing that the road was uneven, drew his sword to help, this killing intent would not have been accumulated in the fairy's heart, and eventually became a demonic obstacle. ”

Zhang Ruoyue immediately said, "In this way, I will kill all the injustices in the East China Sea!" As he spoke, he stood up, "Look at me killing the demons on this ship first!"

Wuxu hurriedly got up and stopped him, "Wait! Zhang Ruoyue, holding the Nebula Bamboo Sword, was covered in milky white righteousness, and looked at Wuxu suspiciously. Wuxu groaned, "Ruoyue Fairy, why don't you wait for a few hours? After the little monk stabilizes the body of the divine consciousness for the three subordinates, how about going down with the fairy?" Zhang Ruoyue stared at Wuxu for a long time before she bowed her head and sat down again.

Na Luo Fan and Tuolijie really urged their subordinates to drive the bottom of the ship with all their might. The huge Gui Peng, like a light boat, glides quickly on the waves.

In an instant, the boat seemed to be like a shuttle, and it had left the slanting sun far behind in the wind and waves. The top floor of the cabin has been submerged in a white cloud at this moment, and in the white cloud, there is a faint golden light, and the afterglow of the slanting sun is connected to the sky, just like a fairy que. Na Luo Fan and Tuolijie, as well as their subordinates, were secretly surprised and awe-inspired, and became more cautious. The people on the ship regarded it as a miracle and worshiped one after another.

The golden wuxi sinks, and the full moon rises, which is exceptionally bright. The top floor of the cabin was shrouded in a clear light, and even in the eyes of Luo Fan and Tuolijie, it became more and more distant and hazy, as if it had become one with the bright moon in the sky, like a corner of the Toad Palace.

Wuxu slowly opened his eyes. Zhang Ruoyue, who was next to her, immediately withdrew the heart of the bright moon on her chest and looked towards Wuxu. Wu Xu, showing an extremely tired look, but his eyes flashed with joy. He looked at the void in front of him with joy and recited with his palms together, "Amitabha, good, good." I saw that Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe gradually emerged from the void, no different from life-size.

"Thank you Master Wuxu (Senior Brother) for waiting for us, rebirth of the original heart, and reshaping the spirit body!" Zhang Cuilu and the three of them, in the air and in the moonlight, after a little adaptation, bowed to Wuxu and thanked him.

Zhang Ruoyue immediately realized that Wuxu had consumed the original qi of his own Law Realm Dojo to reshape the spirit body for these three people. In his eyes, which were extremely indifferent because of the exercises, he couldn't help but feel a little more concerned. You must know that this way, to a certain extent, is a fundamental loss, and if you want to make up for it, you don't know how much cultivation you have to go through.

Wuxu waved his hand, pointed at Zhang Ruoyue and said, "Three Taoist friends, can be in the Buddha treasure, the realm of Nirvana, reborn the original heart, repeat this body, and thank you a lot for this Ruoyue fairy." ”

Zhang Cuilu and the others saluted solemnly towards Zhang Ruoyue. Zhang Ruoyue glanced at Wuxu, who was in great decline, and waved her hand, "With a lot of effort, why worry about it." It is not as good as Master Wuxu, who has great compassion and great sacrifice. ”

Wuxu, I am indeed dizzy. Just now, in the Dharma Realm Dojo, Wu Xuan was Cheng Song and Zhao Qiuhe, just like Zhang Cuilu, after carefully stabilizing their divine consciousness bodies, they pondered how to restore their physical bodies for the three of them. The easiest way is to give it up, but at this moment, in the vast sea, it is difficult to find a suitable body and take it away reasonably. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought that his own Extinction Law Realm could extinguish all the characteristics that were the origin of the Law Realm, so he tried to use it in reverse, using the Qi of the Law Realm Origin to continue to stabilize and strengthen the body of divine consciousness for the three of them, but unexpectedly, he accidentally turned the body of the three people's divine consciousness into a spirit body.

The so-called spiritual body and spiritual body is a term that flows out of those monks outside the heavens on Lushan Mountain, which refers to the life composed of all spiritual energy, and the common ones are the instrument spirits in some immortal-level treasures, such as the true spirit in the Sanskrit sound wooden fish of the Lotus Law Peak; This kind of spirit body has some subtleties, and the cultivation speed is also very fast, but there are many disasters in the early stage, and it is not easy to grow up.

"Master Wuxu, you can be careful in the future. Zhang Ruoyue's divine sense transmitted and secretly admonished.

Wuxu naturally knew that the spirit body was the most vulnerable to prying eyes because of all kinds of special features, and he was also worried in his heart, but when his eyes fell on Zhang Cuilu and the others, there was only joy left. After listening to Zhang Ruoyue's advice, he just asked with a smile, "I don't know if Ruoyue Fairy, what is the magic method to make the spirit bodies of the three of them cover up a little?"

Zhang Ruoyue pondered for a moment and replied, "Master Wuxu's Qi Gathering Technique is a wonderful method, which can make the three people's spiritual qi converge like ordinary monks. However, it will take some time. Ruoyue has the Moon Condensing Pill here, which was originally used by my disciples of the Moon Covering Sect when they practiced the Moon Condensing Technique. Tonight, it is the night of the full moon, after they take it, the pill will be all over their spiritual body, absorbing the moon and covering the body. With that, three pills like night pearls appeared in the palm of his hand.

Wu Xuan then took Zhang Cuilu and others to thank Zhang Ruoyue.

Zhang Cuilu and the three of them, after taking the Ning Yue Pill, they used all the medicinal power to melt it away. The moonlight in the sky, with the help of Zhang Ruoyue's bright moon heart, fell down like a waterfall, drowning the three of them. After passing the time of the Diamond Sutra, Zhang Cuilu reappeared from the moonlight, her aura was restrained, and her whole body was glowing with a faint layer of clear light.

Wuxu clasped his palms together and smiled, and said to Zhang Ruoyue, "Thank you." Come and don't be rude!And let me wait to accompany the Ruoyue Fairy to go down. Zhang Ruoyue, holding the Nebula Bamboo Sword, said with a smile, "If you don't work for the master, Ruoyue will come when she goes." ”

Wuxu is a clasp of his hands again, "When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, but it doesn't necessarily have to be killed." The world-honored man said that every sentence is inseparable from compassion, Confucianism talks about benevolence, Taoism talks about compassion and thrift, and dare not be the first in the world. The so-called distinction between good and evil lies in this. The so-called Haoran righteousness is not outside, but inside. Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, and do not ask for yourself, although thousands of people will go to me. ”

Zhang Ruoyue smiled meaningfully, "That's not what you said just now. ”

Wuxu smiled faintly in an old-fashioned manner, "Fang is the Fang Cai, this is the time." The little monk reshaped the spiritual body of the three Taoist friends, and suddenly realized something. Fairies don't have to be suspicious. ”

Wuxu took Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, Zhao Qiuhe, and Zhang Ruoyue quietly downstairs and came to the deck. At this moment, Na Luo Fan and Tuolijie, with some subordinates, were staggering in the cabin. There were only a few guards on deck, sparsely leaning against the side of the ship, some even clutching a jar of wine, and slumped there. The people who went to sea to take refuge, according to the relationship when they were on land, sat together, most of them were relatively silent, silently looking at the sky. Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue walked in front, and Zhang Cuilu and the three of them walked a little later, a group of five, walking slowly.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky。。。。。。

An old man, dressed in brocade clothes, seemed to have a lot of identity and origin, and was respectfully surrounded by a group of people, holding wine glasses and singing to the moon.

"It turns out that tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhang Ruoyue suddenly transmitted the voice to Wuxu. Wu Xu, slightly stunned, I didn't think that tonight was the Mid-Autumn Festival, no wonder, Wu Xuan looked up at the full moon in the sky, shook his head again, and secretly sighed that the passing year was secretly changed, I don't know what night it is.

Wuxu and his line have their own bearing. It soon attracted a lot of attention. The old man who had just sung Su Dongpo's popular water tune song beckoned to Wuxu and the others and smiled, "Where did you come from, when did you get on the boat, why have you never seen it?"

Wuxu smiled indifferently, "I just came up from behind tonight." Is the old man still used to being on the boat?"

The old man, seeing Wu Xuan and others standing there, did not have the slightest intention of approaching, and waved his hand again and laughed to himself, "Get used to it." Plains and seas, demons and monsters, strange or not, natural habits. ”

This arrogant old man, in his words, naturally has another meaning. Wuxu just smiled and said to Zhang Ruoyue, "It's not strange. What kind of shemale?" Zhang Ruoyue snorted coldly, and her divine sense echoed, "At first glance, this person is an old man who clings to the demon clan and pretends to be a posture. Wuxu, his body was a little rickety, sighed slightly, with a trace of fatigue and vicissitudes, and said softly, "The demon treats everyone equally, he clings to the demon clan, why not? As long as he doesn't do evil." Zhang Ruoyue didn't speak, and the Enlightenment Divine Sense explained, "What the little monk means is that from the level of our monks, there is no reason for you to kill him because of this, and there is no reason to kill the demon cultivators on the ship because of him, not to mention that there are human monks and demon cultivators on this ship. ”

Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue talked with their senses for a while, and spoke bluntly for a while, Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe just followed respectfully and silently behind.

After a while, the five of them came to the side of a group of people. This group of people, one by one, had sad faces, and sighed from time to time. Zhang Ruoyue walked up to them and asked, "I don't know why you sigh like this?" The group of people suddenly looked at Zhang Ruoyue in surprise and suspicion, and only after a long resound, only one of them replied in a gloomy tone, "Tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is bright and clean, and the distance shines thousands of miles, I will go to sea and go to Fusang in Dongying, but I don't know when I will be able to reunite with my relatives and friends." Zhang Ruoyue didn't say a word, and was about to leave with a frosty face. Wuxu sat down, beckoned Zhang Ruoyue and the others to sit down, and then took over the topic of the person and said, "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." This brother Tai seems to be a person who reads poetry and books, the Central Plains is full of wars, and it is not a wise move to go to Fusang in Dongying. The man pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "In Xia He Zheng, dare to ask a few brothers about their names." "Wu Xuan arched his hand," but Song Xiong, with a few clansmen, traveled to the sea. ”

He Zheng returned the salute and said slowly, "Now that the Central Plains is in flames of war, all parties are fighting for each other, under all kinds of banners, and in the end, it is we unarmed ordinary people who will suffer and die." What is even more worrying is that in the civil war on the mainland, the original land of Dongying Fusang is making great efforts! And we are waiting to go in such a panic, it is difficult to guarantee that we will not be treated like a lost dog. ”

Wu replied lightly, "Lingshan is only in your heart. Nowadays, people and demons live together, demons and monsters are rampant, if you don't practice, the land and islands are dangerous places for us. Tianxingjian, a gentleman can only strive for self-improvement. I secretly thought that since Brother He and others had chosen to go to sea, they should aim in all directions, and said that Dongying Fusang was the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Longtan Tiger's Lair, and they had to break through if they had the opportunity, at most they would die. ”

He Zheng and a group of people suddenly shook their heads again and again, hit the plank with their hands, and said angrily, "At most, it's just death, what's the fear!" Their words and deeds quickly alarmed and affected the surrounding crowd. Soon, everyone clapped their hands and sang excitedly, "It's just a death, what's there to be afraid of!"

Zhang Ruoyue, who also seemed to be infected, raised her hand, brandished the Nebula Bamboo Sword in the air, and said in a loud voice, "It's just a death, what are you afraid of!"

This sentence, over and over again, wave after wave, resounded through the sea. Wu Xu, smiling, secretly released his divine sense, full of murderous intent to warn Luo Fan, Tuo Lijie and their subordinates.

At this time, among the crowd gathered around, some people had sharp eyes, vaguely recognized Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, and asked respectfully, Wuxu and the others smiled and did not speak, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence. As a result, the atmosphere on the ship was unprecedentedly high. Everyone rushed over, respectfully kneeling around the five people in turn, and some even chanted Shangxian Yunyun.

Wu Xuan spent the origin of the Dharma Realm Dojo to reshape the spirit body for Zhang Cuilu and the three of them, which was already a great loss of vitality, and at this moment, he had been exerting his divine sense to deter Luo Fan, Tuolijie and others, Zhang Cuilu and the three of them were worried about Wu Xu, and they all silently guarded their left and right. Seeing this, Wuxu had to smile and gesture to Zhang Ruoyue.

Zhang Ruoyue glanced at Wuxu gratefully, held the Nebula Bamboo Sword, stood up, looked around, and asked loudly, "We are Confucian monks, we have traveled in the East China Sea, and we came to this ship by chance. Fellow villagers, if there is any grievance, you can report it one by one. “

Wuxu was on the side, secretly smiling bitterly. Zhang Ruoyue, it is estimated that it is the first time to experience this kind of scene, very nervous but extremely excited, with the opening remarks, it is like this, it is a bit like the grievance meeting of the local tyrants in later generations.

As soon as Zhang Ruoyue's words came out, naturally some people complained. Some accused the monks of the ship of taking prey, others wailed that they beat and scolded them wantonly, and some complained about their bestial behavior of raping and adultering women。。。。。。

Wuxu didn't see it well, and hurriedly asked for the divine sense to transmit the sound, but saw Zhang Ruoyue quietly releasing his divine sense to sweep towards everyone, while quietly waving his hand to himself. Then Haoran Zhengqi turned into auspicious clouds, holding her up and slowly rising into the air.

Everyone gradually quieted down, Zhang Ruoyue stood ethereal in the air, and said in a mansheng voice, "I already know the inside story of what you said. With a gesture of his hand, he took the two monks who were hiding in the corner.

"This person blackmails and abuses his fellow clansmen, and he deserves death!" After saying that, he raised his sword and beheaded him in public.

"This demon rapes a woman, the sin deserves death!" said that, he raised his sword and beheaded him in public.

There was a hint of blood in the air, and Wuxu had to release a kind reassuring reassurance while warning Luo Fan and Tuorijie and other monks. It's not that I'm afraid of their hard work, Wuxu doesn't want to destroy the cultivation and realization scene that Zhang Ruoyue painstakingly created tonight.

"We monks, pursue the great way, all things are equal, and the demons are treated equally, and the different paths are the same. Zhang Ruoyue was in the air, and halfway through her words, she was stuck, presumably because she had just opened the killing ring.

The Enlightenment Divine Sense was transmitted, and Zhang Ruoyue's voice resounded in the sea and air, "Many disputes are nothing more than racial language, appearance, skin color, habit preferences, and martial arts factions. The so-called eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, our human race claims to be the spirit of all things, and we should understand the truth. It's not strange, the world is the same. "All the people on the ship bowed down, and there was silence all around. Zhang Ruoyue, as if she had an understanding, flew leisurely to the moon, fluttering upward.

Wuxu, looking at Zhang Ruoyue in the sky, looking at the full moon in the sky, and looking at the rainbow in the sky, couldn't help but get up, and smiled at Zhang Cuilu and everyone on the boat, "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon rises in the sea." ”

Zhang Cuilu immediately said, "The end of the world is at this time." “

The voice was low, but it was heard all around. Everyone suddenly got up and raised their heads and shouted, "The moon rises in the sea, and the end of the world is at this time!"

In this call of "the moon rises from the sea", Zhang Ruoyue's feet are full of righteousness. She flew higher and higher, and gradually, the heart of the bright moon also emerged from Zhang Ruoyue's chest, and it was intertwined with the jade rabbit in the sky. In the end, Haoran righteousness, like the vast ocean, mighty and mighty, across the night sky. On the milky white sea, there is only a bright moon, which is constantly rising and falling.

Wuxu looked at the night sky from afar, and saw that there were faint stars twinkling in the cold light, and he knew that it was Zhang Ruoyue wielding the Nebula Bamboo Sword. He smiled, endured the dizziness, and whispered, "The heart is bright, the shadow is ethereal, dancing the bamboo sword, riding the wind and the moon, Haoran Star Space." ”

That's right

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it was in the past and present life.

I want to look at myself at ease, but I am afraid of the ancient Buddha of the green lamp, and I am desperate to enter the empty Zen.

The iron sword breaks the killing ring, and the peach blossom fragrance is as before.

Fallen limbs, degraded wisdom, and forgetfulness.

Detached from the form, there is always a fate in the wind and waves.

Knowing that all sentient beings are suffering, knowing that all laws are empty, and clearly having no thoughts of each other.

Ride the wind and the moon, Haoran Star Space.