The West Desert Buddha Festival is the festival set up after the Aoba Zen Master moved to the Great Lei Yin Temple to the Tianyin Valley, the Aoba Zen Master is the real Buddhist Great Compassion, the so-called Buddha Festival, the original intention at the beginning was not to let the people who believe in Buddhism come here for pilgrimage, but the more important and must be the reason for the establishment of the Buddha Festival - game, game with people, game with the sky.

The so-called Buddha, helping the world and saving people, this is the Buddha in the eyes of Zen Master Aoba, and it is also the Buddha that the people of the Western Desert later recognized.

And the Buddha Festival, the so-called Buddha Festival has many activities, there are so-called arguments, proficient in the art of argumentation, even outside the Western Desert, there will be many people flocking to it, it is for this argument, debate, dialectic, here they can be unscrupulous, hype and discuss their own ideas, if some individuals say something rebellious, simply shave on the spot, become a monk, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, even if it is the emperor, he can't control himself.

And the representative of this kind of people, now is copying books in the pagoda, Xuankong in the past, commonly known as Wang Wenluo, is a prince lecturer in the former Zhou Dynasty, because his views touched the interests of many people, was degraded again and again, but at that time Xuankong still had some scholars' integrity, even if thousands of people insulted it, still refused to abandon the country and join the enemy, so he came to the Western Desert, in that debate, his lifelong learning was taught to his second disciple - Hu Yantao, now the Prime Minister of the Later Zhou.

After that, the former Later Zhou celebrity Wang Wenluo ceased to exist, and in the pagoda of the Great Leiyin Temple, there was an extra copyist.

The second activity of the Buddha Festival, on martial arts.

Since Buddhism is the real first religion in the Western Desert today, the so-called sectarian disputes, there are probably some, but there is some charm in it, the so-called martial arts, should be a kind of exchange, but in the back, because there is only the Western Desert Buddha Festival once every 20 years, so the later martial arts has become a competition ring.

Coming here are all the leaders of all sects, and those who discuss martial arts are heroes who boast of being unique in the world, so later this discussion of martial arts, in the eyes of some people, is like a drama singing and concubines competing for favor, which is really vulgar.

But the original idea of martial arts is not so, in the eyes of Zen Master Aoba, the so-called martial artist, is one of the cornerstones of human progress, one of the theories, at the beginning is not exactly a big fight, there are sitting and talking about the Tao, there are hands-on martial arts, the most important of which is the exchange and the move of embracing all rivers, but with the passage of those years, the abbot of later generations saw that the way of martial arts gradually changed, but also just turned a blind eye, if you ask the reason, and look at the Tibetan scriptures in the stupa, how many more so-called cheats can know a little bit or two.

The rest of the activities of the Buddha Festival are not far from each other, all of them are related to communication, and some monks give sutras and the like without saying much, but except for an almost forgotten activity, it is called refining qi.

The so-called qi refiners, and those who are hated by the ministers in the temple are different from the qi refiners who hurt the people and the people, the Buddha refining qi is the world's luck, but this refining can only be presided over by the Buddhists, and there may be life worries, so it is gradually forgotten by those monks, but the person who first refined the luck of the Western Desert is still remembered.

Aoba Zen Master once refined the world's qi, because of its chaos is difficult to suppress, and finally sacrificed his body to complete the stability of the West Desert, on that day, there is a Buddha in the sky of the West Desert, and it will not be dispersed.

It is precisely because of this that the Emperor of Western Chu in the past was respectful and always willing to accommodate Buddhism in his own back garden, even if he was not afraid of the killing god Wang Qi back then, he had to dismount in front of the Da Lei Yin Temple and respectfully enter the temple.

But it is precisely because of this that after Zen Master Aoba, there is no real Qi refining monk.

can be forgotten by most people, which means that some people still remember, such as Xuanyuan Ce on the heavenly palace.

"From today onwards, the Heavenly Machine Array will open day and night, and there will be a total of forty-nine Heavenly Realms in the Heavenly Palace, and seven people will be in charge of one week, one week and one week. ”

The Heavenly Machine Array is the Heavenly Palace's Zhengong Formation, if the Heavenly Machine Array was still running a few days ago, it would be impossible for the master and apprentice above the Great Dao View to kill in the Heavenly Gate, and what really gave Xuanyuan Ce a sense of crisis was Li Gongyang's Heavenly Character, he didn't know why Li Gongyang, who was reincarnated as a mortal, could still use a mere ink pen to open the Heavenly Gate that even a sage might not be able to open, and open the Heavenly Gate with one word, only Li Gongyang could do it for so many years.

Fortunately, he has returned to the loess, in front of Li Gongyang's word, Xuanyuan Ce, who is so high that the martial arts realm is so high that even the sages can hardly reach him, feels fear, under this fear, he thinks of the gamble that Li Gongyang had with him back then, the old monk who has not really made a move for a long time, the life and death brother Wang Qi who originally belonged to the owner of this body, and even more thought of the Qi refiner who was a mortal and the chaos of the Pingxi Desert, Qingye.

So he decided to use the big array, he had already decided to go down the mountain, since that Wang Qi said that he would go up the mountain in a year, then there was still a long time in this year, he went down the mountain first, and destroyed those personal variables, he believed that the person who could have the most right to speak in this world was the person with the power, unfortunately, he Xuanyuan Ce was the person who had the right to speak in this world, there was no one.

Looking up at the sky, there was a trace of expectation in Xuanyuan Ce's eyes, maybe there are really a little people in this world who are worth taking action by themselves, I hope they won't let themselves down too much, the one a few days ago was really unpleasant.

Xuanyuan Ce was looking forward to the variables that still existed in that gamble, and he still remembered the young man with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

At that time, Xuanyuan Ce, the first time he went down the mountain was to identify this young man, for some reason, he still chose to go to the decadent man with a knife in his hand, and when he found him, he was lying in front of a tavern, being scolded.

"If you don't have money to drink, you steal?

"This man, like a dog, is here every day to get drunk. ”

"Hmph, it's better to say that it's to buy drunk, when did this person pay. ”

"A master of the Heavenly Realm, isn't it ashamed to be drunk like this?" When Xuanyuan Ce's voice came out, those people suddenly froze, or time and space were frozen at the same time, and the only thing that could move freely in this space was the puddle of mud on the ground.

When he heard this voice, Wang Qi trembled for a moment, and then raised his head, the man who was originally in his thirties was already gray, and his haggard face was said to be a seventy or eighty-year-old man who was about to die, I am afraid that no one would doubt it.

"You went down the mountain today to kill me?" Wang Qi smirked and turned around, lying on the ground, feeling the tattered scabbard from his waist with some difficulty, and pulling out a rusty knife from it, the knife was like a person, tattered, "Come, Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu looks at how well you practice your sword skills, there are ...... There is no regression. ”

Xuanyuan Ce's expression was indifferent, he knew that Wang Qi was also pretending, he pretended that he was still the so-called Xuanyuan Ce in front of him, but he didn't say much long-winded, grabbed Wang Qi, and in an instant, he was already in a wasteland.

Wang Qi's somewhat confused eyes slowly cleared up, he already knew that Xuanyuan Ce didn't just come here to humiliate himself, so he took a breath in the dantian and forcibly relieved himself of the drunkenness.

"Give you a chance to win me, will you want it?" Xuanyuan Ce's eyes were full of amusement when he looked at Wang Qi, this kind of teasing of the prey before the tiger hunted, but Wang Qi still raised his head very casually at that time: "You just say it, Lao Tzu is not rare to listen to your verbosity." ”

"The future emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the future pillar of Western Chu, as for who the pillar of that one is, you choose it yourself, you take two people to go to the world for ten years, and after ten years, you and I will be counted as grievances. ”

"Sounds a little interesting, but does Lao Tzu need your charity?" Wang Qi's knife was not pulled out, and the iron bones on his body had already begun to rattle, Xuanyuan Ce believed that as long as what he said was not approved by Wang Qi, this knife would definitely be pulled out.

But why did he have to explain too much? If it weren't for some of the obsessions in this body, he wouldn't even go down the mountain to look for him, and sometimes, these mortal feelings are really elusive.

"It's just a gamble, whether you want it or not, it's up to you. After that, Xuanyuan rose from the ground, and he had shrunk into inches, and he was nowhere to be found.

It's just that what he didn't know was that after he left, the corners of Wang Qi's mouth hooked up a smile, drunk like mud, living like a dog, all of them were illusions, what he wanted was this so-called celestial and human despises.

But Xuanyuan Ce didn't know after all, and now he was sighing, yesterday's decadent person has become today's dignified martial saint, and he hasn't seen him for three days, and he should really be impressed, but it has to be like this, it's a little interesting.

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"The blood demon mark on Chen Xiaozi's body was placed by you. Under the moonlight, the old drunkard outside the carriage asked Xue San, who was in a daze beside him.

"The energy that has been fighting with the sky in that kid is left by you. Xue San, who came back to his senses, also smiled and asked the old drunkard.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The old drunkard used to be a courtier, so there was a knife and a horse to step on the Western Desert, and today's old drunkard is a Jianghu man and an avenger, so he can get together with the shadow son of Li Gongyang.

"Li Gongyang's chess move, if it is really a good move, what do you think?" The old drunkard's eyes looked directly at Xue San, and Xue San smiled calmly: "Li Shi's chess move is naturally good, for example, the former general of Western Chu, isn't he willing to become a chess piece under him?"

"He Li Ram is really powerful, after I leave, the world can be chaotic, and the Western Desert cannot be chaotic. The old drunkard did not deny that he was Li Gongyang's pawn, but he also clicked on Xue San, and Xue San said: "The West Desert naturally can't be messed up, after all, she is also from the West Desert." As he spoke, he snorted into the carriage.

The old drunkard drank more than half of the wine in one gulp, and handed the remaining half of the gourd to Xue San, Xue San drank it all, the two had nothing to say, this was the only chance for the two to go together, the old drunkard knew that if he said goodbye today, he would die, and Xue San would have to live.