Jianghu Chapter 118: There is no big Buddha in the temple, and there are true immortals in the world.
It was another thunderstorm, and dark clouds covered the sky. Lightning flashed in the clouds, and bean-sized raindrops crackled on the roof tiles. Hatta Zhen looked at the few subordinates who were covered in mud and were very embarrassed, and his heart was like rain outside the house, like numbness.
Shiraishi Gobei is dead!
One of the most powerful ninjas in his group once lay in ambush for three days and three nights in order to assassinate a samurai in Iga, without eating, drinking, sleeping or sleeping.
"Is the young man of the Ming Kingdom really so powerful?"
"My lord, Shibasaki Miaojing and his three hundred monks were all defeated by him alone......" Before the ninja's words were finished, Hatta Zhen interrupted him: "Okay, I know." He had seen the fleeing monks before.
Princess Mingji is protected by the young people of the Ming Kingdom, and there is no way to assassinate them with a few ninjas.
However, he thought that for the sake of the ethereal treasure of the five peaks, Chai Qi Miaojing personally led three hundred monks and soldiers down the mountain. There was a sneer in his heart, and there was an old saying in Mingguo: three people talk about tigers. Perhaps, I can use this to find some helpers!
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An Aki Province on the outskirts of Saeki-gun.
"What is this wave?"
Bai Yujing looked at the dust in front of him, and several tall brown horses galloped towards him.
"Counting that group of monks, it's already the fourth wave. ”
If it had been before, Kitahara Chiaki would have looked for a place to hide when he saw these samurai galloping on horseback. But since what he saw with his own eyes that day, Bai Yujing alone broke through hundreds of monks, and he was no longer afraid.
And the people who blocked the road on the road in the past few days didn't even need Bai Yujing to do it, Jiuye Spring had already sent them on the road.
"But His Royal Highness the Wind Swordman!"
A group of three warriors with dozens of soldiers surrounded Bai Yujing and the three of them, and the fierce horses neighed and spewed hot air. Although the man at the head was no more than four or five feet tall, and looked like a child, his voice was extremely old when he spoke.
Jiuye Quan raised his head slightly, looked at the man and said with a smile: "Who am I, it turned out to be the seven wolves of Yamato." Sasa Ichisuke, I heard that you were kicked out of Yamato by Yanagiden, but I didn't expect to hide in Anyun Country. ”
These people are the ronin samurai who were famous in Yamato in the past, known as Yamato Shichiro-kun. used to be in the limelight, and the most famous record was that he once teamed up to defeat the Changfeng Sword Hero Baili Changfeng. It's a pity that fifteen years ago, I met the sword genius of the Yanagi family, Yanagi Zongyan. Yanagi Zongyan was only twenty-seven years old at the time, but he single-handedly beat these seven people to the ground.
Since then, Yamato Shichiro-kun has left other countries, and there has been no news. Now I think that I have taken refuge in the Maori family, otherwise I would not have stopped Bai Yujing and the three here.
The defeat of Yagyu Soyan alone can be said to be the most shameful thing in Sasa Ichisuke's heart, otherwise he would not have become a samurai in this Anyu country incognito. Thinking about how happy their seven brothers were back then, they were severely defeated by the milky Liu Shengzong, and five of the seven people died, only he and Lao Yu escaped.
At this time, Jiuye Quan's old affairs were brought up again, and his small eyes couldn't help but flash a fierce light. Sasa Ichisuke can still endure without having a seizure, but the old man next to him, Sakai Shu, can't bear it, roars, pulls out the sword at his waist, jumps up from the horse, and slashes down at Kuno Spring!
"Be careful!"
Sasa Ichisuke's voice blurted out, and Sakai Shu only felt that Kuno Izumi's figure flickered and disappeared from his eyes. Immediately afterwards, I felt a pain in my right wrist holding the knife, and I couldn't hold the knife anymore, and it fell to the ground with a "dang".
The speed of Kuno Spring is too fast.
Ichisuke Sasa and another samurai on horseback shouted together, and two brilliant sword lights suddenly rose. One left and one right, respectively attacking the upper three roads and the lower three roads of Jiuye Spring.
At this time, if Kuno Izumi wants to kill Sakai Shu, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the killing moves of these two people.
Bai Yujing just glanced at it, and knew that these three people were not Jiuye Quan's opponents. Most of the people who have been picking provocations in the past few days think that they have the treasure map of the owner of the Five Peaks, and he not only does not refute it, but also admits it. I was hoping to meet some of Japan's best players so that I could benefit from them.
But apparently, he overestimated Japanese martial arts.
Man dies for money, and birds die for food. These people who came for the treasure map couldn't even pass the level of Jiuye Spring, so he had no interest in making a move.
"Are there any shrines or temples around here?"
The fight between Izumi Kuno and Ichisuke Sasa and the others Bai Yujing didn't look much at it, and asked Chiaki Kitahara.
Kitahara Chiaki only knew that this place belonged to Aki Country, where did he know what shrines and temples were, so he had to shake his head. There was a trace of curiosity in my heart, I didn't know why Bai Yujing was looking for shrines and temples.
"The Taoist chief inquired about the shrines and temples because he wanted to visit one or two. At this time, Ichisuke Sasa and the others had already been defeated by Izumi Kuno. "In the past, the Itsukushima Shrine in Aki Country was quite famous, and the Taoist chief could go for a walk if he wanted to. ”
When Bai Yujing heard this, he suddenly became interested: "Is there a master like your master?"
In the past few days, Bai Yujing has also heard Jiuye Quan mention his master's sword saint Tsukahara Bu biography several times. Take Kuno Izumi's words, in the whole of Japan, his master Tsukahara Buchuan is the most powerful. Bai Yujing was also quite moved by what he said several times, and when he went to Mt. Fuji, he could visit Tsukahara Buchuan and meet the first Japanese sword saint!
"It turns out that the Taoist chief wants to see people, not scenery. Jiuye Quan's heart moved, and when he heard Bai Yujing mention his master, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Looking at the whole of Japan, there is no one who can compare with my master, not to mention Itsukushima Shrine, which has been sunk for nearly a hundred years, that is, the Maori family's operation for more than ten years has restored some of its former atmosphere." It's just that I have to disappoint the Taoist chief, the people at Itsukushima Shrine can't say that they can't compare to my master, even if there are few characters like Sasa Ichisuke just now. ”
"Is that so?" Bai Yujing was slightly disappointed.
"However, as far as I know, An Yiguo really has such a master. There was a look of remembrance in Jiuye Quan's eyes: "I remember that my master said that he once met a supreme swordsman in Fotong Temple. At that time, the two of them had exchanged a total of 183 moves, and my master finally got the better of the skill, and cut off the man's left eyebrow with a sword. ”
Speaking of this, Jiuye Quan added: "My master was already a master of swordsmanship at that time, and he couldn't pass three moves in his hands. This person can be evenly matched with him, and he has hundreds of tricks, which shows that he is a master in the world. ”
At dusk the next day, Bai Yujing and the three of them met the master mentioned by Jiuye Quan.
It was an old monk, thin as wood, and dressed in a wide robe. It doesn't look good, and it's even a little weird, because he only has one eyebrow on his face.
At this time, in addition to Bai Yujing, there were also several samurai retinues wearing carcass pills who were escorting a samurai royal highness who wore a moon yoshiro head and a shoulder coat and hakama. His Royal Highness looked very young, he should be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a red face and white teeth, and a handsome appearance.
The samurai entourage drove Bai Yujing and the three others aside, and when they were about to enter the temple, the old monk suddenly greeted them.
"You're here to worship the Buddha?"
His Royal Highness the Martial Arts stopped and was about to answer, when the old monk suddenly scolded: "Get out...... Get out of here...... If you really want to worship the Buddha, come to the temple to do something. The Big Buddha is the largest, where can this temple accommodate it...... It's all made of clay and coated with a layer of gold dust......"
Suddenly, the guards who followed His Royal Highness the Martial Arts on the side all frowned angrily.
Not far away, the young and dark-skinned monk saw that his head was big for a while, and he hurriedly shouted: "Monk Yimei is crazy again, call Uncle Shi quickly." Then he said to the young highness: "This highness, please! This eyebrow monk is old, and His Highness doesn't need to pay attention to him." ”
"Who's crazy? You mortals. The Buddha is invisible in the world, but reveres a pile of rotten wood. The old monk said angrily.
Seeing this, His Royal Highness seemed to be interested, and said with a smile: "You said that the Buddha is in the world, where is it?"
The old monk glanced at the young highness with disdain, shook his head and said, "You are destined not to see." Looking at Bai Yujing and the three of them again, his eyes lit up when he turned his gaze from Jiuye Spring to Bai Yujing: "Have you seen the Buddha?"
Bai Yujing turned his head to look at Kitahara Chiaki, who hurriedly translated the old monk's words into the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty and told Bai Yujing. When Bai Yujing heard this, he immediately smiled at the old monk, and said: "The master is the Buddha of the world, and Bai Yujing has seen the master." ”
At this moment, in Bai Yujing's eyes, this old monk had a sense of déjà vu, and he remembered that he was like this when he first saw the abbot of Shaolin.
The body is like wood and stone, although it is withered, it does not move or shake, and the clothes are like the void, and it is not hindered by the leniency.
This is not a Buddha in the world, so who dares to call it a Buddha?
"Are you a Ming person? Sure enough, you are born with discernment, so it is better to enter my Buddhism. The old monk listened, and the only right eyebrow trembled slightly, this person actually knew the official language of the Ming Dynasty. I have to say that in this era, the Ming Kingdom is famous all around, whether it is Japan, North Korea and other countries, they all regard the Ming Dynasty as the suzerain, and dare not despise it.
And there are countless people from other countries who are willing to learn the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty.
Just like the young highness, someone has taught him the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty since he was a child, and he studied the articles of the Ming Dynasty, and after listening to the conversation between the old monk and Bai Yujing, he couldn't help but be interested, and he watched quietly from the sidelines, and did not interject.
"The master wants me to enter the Buddha Gate?" Bai Yujing laughed, he was not annoyed or angry, and said loudly: "In the past, Taishang went out to the west and turned Hu into a Buddha, if the poor Tao abandons the Tao and follows the Buddha today, it will not be laughed at by future generations." However, although Buddhism and Taoism are not the same, they are becoming more and more family. If the master is interested, it is not impossible to abandon the path and follow the Buddha, so it is better to gamble on a game?"
As he spoke, the aura on his body was also quietly changing. Many others didn't notice any change in Bai Yujing, but the old monk's expression changed slightly.
Because in the eyes of the old monk, Bai Yujing's aura suddenly became dim, and eight wonders faintly rose around his body. Vast as the sky, vast as the earth, swift as the wind, galloping like thunder, graceful as water, violent as fire, majestic as a mountain, vast as a ze.
Heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and volcanoes.
Eight distinct breaths intertwine to create a whole new world.
If the old monk is the Buddha of the world, then Bai Yujing is undoubtedly a true immortal on land!