Chapter 270: Sui Han's Three Friends Help Wen Zhong
Buddhism is strange, the Shang Dynasty generals are invincible, so they report the song of the court, provoking the Wen Taishi, who has just stabilized the government, has to come to the East China Sea.
Pingling Royal City, just on the edge of the East China Sea, such a big movement, how can the people of the No Return Dao not know, looking at the royal city, the light of the Buddha is shining, the Dharma Protector God looks around, and the No Return Daoist can't help but laugh and say:" Who should I be, it turned out to be the Buddha Void Bodhisattva, I didn't expect this time it was a big fish, the sun and the moonlight have fallen, if it falls a void again, I'm afraid that it will be a quasi-mention to jump to the foot, no wonder the Jinshan Temple is so familiar, it turned out to be the dojo of the Fahai, but unfortunately, it is only a Bodhisattva that led out, not the Buddha of the Buddha, it's a pity. ”
Of course, this is the saying that there is no return to the Taoist, that is to say, I think that the Buddhism is barren, the disciples are scarce, and the quasi-mention is not the Xuanmen Sanqing, a talisman edict came out, attracting the good talent and beauty of the nine heavens and ten earths to come to defect, pick and choose, and accept a few apprentices.
If there is really such a Buddha born, I am afraid that even if they risk forcing the three Qings to join forces, they will definitely not be allowed to have losses, and a Void Hidden Bodhisattva is enough.
Immediately, the returnless Taoist beckoned, and the Qingsong boy came, whispering in his ear for a while, and then saw the Qingsong boy nodding and leaving the Taixuan Palace.
Seeing this, the no-return Taoist opened his eyes, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, the number of days dictated, even the saint could not protect the door one by one, and the one who left the abbot's fairyland was not someone else, but it was the three plants and trees that were practiced in the abbot's fairyland in the past, known as the three friends of the cold year, but now they are moved by the heart of mortal dust, and they are in the catastrophe without knowing it, although they are not under the door of the no-return Taoist, in the end, they have been in the abbot's fairyland for many years, and now they are going to respond to the catastrophe, so that the no-return Taoist can not help but feel Puduo.
After a while, the returnless Taoist retracted his gaze and went to comprehend the way of heaven.
However, it was said that Wen Zhong came to the outside of the Pingling King City, and saw that there was a standing in front of him for a while, and he could vaguely see the auspicious clouds on the periphery, and there were thousands of rui qi. But the sky above was murderous, and the clouds were miserable. The strange fog is circling, the cold wind is blowing, hidden or visible, rising or falling, up and down repeatedly. I can't help but be secretly frightened, to say that the three sects of Xuanmen, the people teach alchemy, explain the teaching refining instrument, and intercept the sect refining array, Wen Zhong, as a disciple of the interception sect, although he has never evolved the formation, but his knowledge of the formation is really not low, seeing that this array is mysterious, not under the interception formation, he suddenly frowned, and he didn't know what to do.
At this time, I suddenly heard someone outside the sky singing and saying: "Half a pillow pine wind tea is not ripe, Yin Huai is full of spring, Jinjie is lonely and laughing at the wood king, and the frost leaves are not beautiful." ”
Wen Zhong heard this song mysteriously, but it was straight out of the camp, only to see three old men stepping on auspicious clouds, the first one was frosty, the second was green sideburns, and the third was modest. They all have different faces and clothes, and they look like moral cultivators.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Wen Zhong, a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother of the Poor Dao Sect, has seen a few Taoist friends, but I don't know where a few Taoist friends are in the Immortal Mountain, where is the cave going?"
"Huh, are you a disciple of the Interception Sect?" Hearing this, the three of them were stunned and couldn't help asking.
"Yes, I don't know the three?" Wen Zhong nodded when he heard this, and then looked at the three of them suspiciously, only to see the old man who was the leader smiled: "The three people of the poor road are overseas casual cultivators, and the poor road is called the Cangsong Dao people, this is the Qingzhu Dao people, Ling Shuangzi, the three of us, I heard that the world is prosperous, and we wander with the world. ”
Wen Zhong suddenly realized when he heard this, "I see, it is common for my disciples to make friends all over the world. ”
"By the way, Wen Daoyou, we have a sad look on your face, what is the matter?" Ling Shuangzi couldn't help but say when he saw this.
Wen Zhong was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed, saying that he was the Taishi of the Shang Dynasty, and now he sent troops to Pingling Wangcheng, and he didn't want to be in the Pingling Wangcheng, there was a Buddhist monk who laid down a big array, so that he could return in vain.
"Buddhism?" Hearing this, Qingzhu Daoist frowned and snorted coldly, "This Buddhist disciple, it's not good to stay in the West, come to my east to do something, it's not a good son of man, the bad old man in the past, today he should teach the old man a good lesson." ”
But it was the calculation of Buddhism back then, planning the eight heavenly dragons, and dealing with the Taoist without return, although these three people were not disciples of the Taixuan Palace, in the end they were also protected by the Taoist without return, and now when they think about it, they are in the midst of murder and robbery.
"What Qingzhu Daoist said is reasonable, besides, you and I also have a bit of a relationship with the sect, I have to help, Wen Daoyou, if Daoist friends don't give up, the three of us, the Buddhist monks who are willing to help you break it, what do you think?" Cangsong Daoren said.
Wen Zhong listened, overjoyed, he had already seen the three of them surrounded by pure air, they were moral cultivators, extraordinary people, etc., so he intended to make friends, and now he saw that the three of them helped each other, how could he excuse himself, and hurriedly responded: "Wen Zhong can get three Taoist friends to help, it is really a blessing, I am overjoyed, I thank the three Taoist friends here." As he spoke, Wen Zhong bowed deeply to the three of them.
"Don't be like this, and wait for us to come forward and watch the battle. Seeing this, Ling Shuangzi hurriedly helped Wen Zhong up.
Immediately, a group of four people, led the soldiers and horses, to the Pingling King City to watch the formation, before they arrived in front of the formation, they saw and heard a "bang", the big array cracked a portal, a golden jade ladder stretched out from the formation, and the surrounding could vaguely see Bodhi and golden lotus, just wanted to explore the core of the array, but it was blocked by strands of yellow smoke, even if the eyes were opened, it was a slight thorn, and I didn't dare to look closely, so I had to close my eyes and give up peeping.
The four of them saw a Bodhisattva sitting on top of the lotus, clasped his hands together, and said to the two: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the poor monk is the Bodhisattva in the void of the Baiju Temple in the Great Snow Mountain, and the king of Pingling in the East China Sea has the qualifications of heaven and man, and he should have the fate of the lord of the world, and you are all moral people, why bother to come here?"
Wen Zhong snorted coldly when he heard this, and stepped forward and said: "This is a big fallacy, King Pingling is the courtier of the world, the lord of the world, and only the king of Chengtang, now King Pingling is committing chaos, in fact, he is a chaotic minister and thief, and he should be ambushed. ”
(End of chapter)