Chapter 577: Agarwood Comes Out of the Mountain
I have to say that compared with those bald monks in Buddhism, the level of people in Taoism is really extremely polarized.
Not only is the cultivation profound, but also proficient in medical divination and astrology, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and the literature can be the phase, and the martial arts can be the general, just like the day of the sky, dazzling... Just like the immortal half-mortal Taoist, it is a typical example.
And the relatively ordinary ones, then basically only have some advantages in practice, and in other aspects, it can only be said that there are few.
"Just because you don't dispose of it doesn't mean you won't dispose of it. Wei Zongqing is an official of the imperial court after all, and after all, he represents the crown prince. Because of a few Buddhist scriptures, he was sentenced to prison, which was not enough to convince the public, and it was not conducive to His Majesty's unity of the ministers. ”
"Your Majesty ordered the Zhongshu Province to directly take over this matter, without any trial, only saying that 'burn the herbs in his house and not allow it to be passed on', which seems to be neither trivial nor serious, but in fact it is a death order to raid the family and exterminate the clan. Only by copying his family can he burn all the herbs, and only by destroying his seedlings can he not spread it at all. ”
"An order, issued from different circumstances, depends on His Majesty's attitude, and the implementer will spontaneously choose whether it is light or severe. ”
"The infamy of killing courtiers because of Buddhist scriptures, Your Majesty, as the lord of the world, will not bear it. This requires which sensible courtiers, after finding out his intentions and intentions, fabricate charges and fabricate means to constantly force Wei Zongqing's family to the established dead end. ”
"The murder of the Son of Heaven may not be seen in the scriptures... Brother Dao, do you understand?" Chu He explained to Zhao Guizhen in simple terms, which immediately made the other party suddenly.
Zhao Guizhen suddenly realized that this was the case, and then he felt that this court was dirty and terrible, and his heart of detachment gradually rose, but he had no choice but to endure it.
The plan to destroy the Buddha has just begun to be implemented, and he, the commander-in-chief of the Dao Gate, cannot withdraw yet, otherwise the plan will fall short.
Watching Zhao Guizhen, who was walking quite heavily, leave, Chu He shook his head.
Although these Taoists sent by the Southern Dao Sect are not pig teammates, they are definitely not good teammates.
In the original history, Li Yan succeeded to the throne for six years and died violently, and the trend of the Tang Dynasty came to an abrupt end, and it may not be that there is no reason why these Taoists are not well cared for and the means are insufficient.
If it weren't for the extraordinary means of Wuzong Li Yan and Prime Minister Li Deyu, relying solely on the promotion of Daomen and other Taoists, the act of destroying Buddha might not be able to achieve much effect.
In September of the third year of Huichang, Zhaoyi Town will rebel, the imperial court will send troops to attack, and at the same time arrest Zhaoyi in the backyard of Beijing to detain the stiff grandson, his people escaped, and it is rumored that he has shaved his head and become a monk.
The two streets of merit envoys then searched the monks in the city, and it evolved into a purge of the unknown monks, the monks living in the nearby monasteries, and the newly wrapped monks.
From the court to the locality, the storm of destroying the Buddha intensified.
The rebellion of Zhaoyi Town is clearly full of conspiracy, and it is simply a bureau that has been arranged a long time ago.
The imperial court took the opportunity to make trouble, so as to sweep the temple and check the temple property and personnel.
Just when this storm blew up, almost bursting the entire world's mountains and rivers.
In the depths of Tiantai Mountain, Liu Shenxiang has been learning art with the long-eared immortal for six cold summers.
That agarwood was born of the Three Holy Mother, half-human and half-god, with a special bloodline, so he is smart and clever, the art of war is strategic, and he can learn spells and spells, and he is proficient in everything.
In the past three years, he has learned all the spells of dispelling fog, calling for wind and rain, withdrawing beans into soldiers, flying fire, soaring clouds and fog, and moving mountains and seas.
Another three years of refinement and consolidation, and at the same time improve the cultivation, with the help of the long-eared immortals, many cultivation levels, in the agarwood here as if they do not exist, all the way to the green light, arrogant and straight.
On this day, Agarwood came to the Houshan Taoist Institute to practice martial arts, and saw two little tigers and nine calves on the offering table, which were fragrant, but they did not have any care, so they just wanted to climb up to the table and eat them clean.
Master Wang has explained that the more sweet and delicious the dim sum, if it can be obtained without any cost, it must be poisonous. This long-eared immortal has taught me all his heart for six years, and there are indeed a lot of various attack techniques, but the method of self-cultivation and life is rare, and it is a little different from the fundamental method that Master Wang passed on to me, could it be that there is still deceit?"
If Chu He knew that Liu Agarwood still remembered his teachings until now, he would definitely feel very relieved.
Resisting the temptation, Liu Shenxiang was about to leave.
The nine cows and two tigers that were originally pinched on the face drew a huge figure, like an incomparably vicious demon, and pounced towards the agarwood, and then before he had time to react, he pounced into his eleven points at the same time, at the cost of destroying the holes, providing a huge amount of blood and qi power, walking with the physical body, forcibly raising the cultivation and strength.
If there is no Chu He's teaching in advance, Agarwood may not understand the danger and sacrifice, which is completely the potential of the future in exchange for the current grand occasion.
Suppose it is an ordinary cultivator and the eleven points collapse together, then after a moment of blood bravery, he will die violently within three days.
Even if the agarwood has a special bloodline, it can only last for three years at most.
The power of collapse spread in the holes, and the blood and qi surged uncomfortably.
Agarwood runs the true element, wanting to suppress the churning qi and blood, but it can't condense the true element.
"What a long-eared immortal, I thought he was really kind enough to teach me, but I misunderstood him in the past six years, and now it seems that he is indeed suspicious. ”
The agarwood turned into a strong wind and quickly swept into the peach orchard in the back mountain.
Picking the immortal peach that the long-eared immortal Sanling Wushen did not allow him to touch, the immortal peach turned into sweetness at the entrance, quickly repairing the damage of the acupoints and meridians, and at the same time, there was also a magical power, which spontaneously evolved in his heart.
It turned out that in this immortal peach, there was a condensation of supernatural powers, and when you eat a peach, you will condense a supernatural charm by yourself.
It's just that this supernatural power is forcibly instilled through Xiantao, and there is no room for improvement, and it is directly solidified in the body.
"Oh no! "Agarwood knows that something is wrong, but he can't stop, otherwise once the trick completely collapses, it will be irretrievable.
A total of seventy-two immortal peaches were eaten in the tree, and seventy-two magical powers were obtained. It's just that this skill is solidified, how it was at the beginning, and then it is still how it is, it can no longer be improved, and it occupies the hundred tricks of the agarwood body, if it is not for the fact that there is still a little seed of the Nine Turns Xuangong, which is collected in the heart, I am afraid that the potential of the agarwood body will be completely locked up, and it will no longer be able to progress upward.
Agarwood walked down the mountain heavily
Seeing that the long-eared immortal suddenly appeared, wrapped in an auspicious cloud, he didn't see the whole picture, only an ethereal and hazy appearance.
"Agarwood, how many mantra spells have you learned?" asked the long-eared fairy in a distant voice.
Agarwood was malicient in his heart, but he reluctantly replied quietly on his face: "Three thousand and sixty mantras, seventy-four mantras." ”
Hearing this, the long-eared immortal said, "I think you can do it, and I'll send you down the mountain tomorrow." ”
At this time, Agarwood felt a fever all over his body, his blood was surging, and it was difficult to support, so he turned his head to look, and at some point, there happened to be a spring next to him that was steaming cold, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped directly into it as soon as his brain was hot. When he turned his head again, he saw a corpse floating in the spring.
"That is your mortal body, you have become an immortal. You have eaten nine cows and two tigers, you have the power of nine oxen and two tigers, you have eaten seventy-two immortal peaches, you can have seventy-two changes, I will give you a golden axe, quickly go down the mountain to save your mother!" said to Agarwood.
Agarwood looked at the 'corpse' in the spring water, his face was gloomy, and he was almost dripping water.
"Is this old guy really unknowledgeable? There is no physical body, only the Yuan Shen has absorbed the immortal energy, that is, he has become a scattered immortal... Why did he have to take my body?"