Over Luoyang.

The little monk in a green shirt looked down silently.

Directly below the Tanta Jizo Buddha statue.

The white-robed man smiled and stretched out his hands, and his body turned into a rain of light little by little.

Behind him, the phantom of an ancient tree slowly emerged.

The thousand-year-old Bodhi tree of Forget to Return Mountain was born from behind the white-robed man, and the Bodhi leaves in the sky shook gently, turning into brilliant light and rain.

At the beginning of the destruction of the Buddha, in order to preserve the fire, this ancient tree that had been psychic chose to die in front of Luoyang City overnight, and put its spirit on the white-robed old fox.

And at this moment, the spirit of the Bodhi tree reappeared in the world.

Time seems to stand still.

Shen Hongying threw herself into the air, supported her hands on the ground, looked at the white-robed man in front of her in a daze, smiled under the Bodhi tree, and finally turned into a bright and gorgeous rain of light.

The sky is full of Bodhi leaves, and the vast Buddha sound.

It turns into the breeze through the streets and alleys of Luoyang, and turns into the sunshine in the world.

Qingshi's voice was complicated: "Time ...... It's here. ”

He fell barefoot to the ground.

The white robe that turned into a rain of light quickly swayed, retreated, and dissipated.

The remnants of the white-robed old fox's breath quickly weakened and overflowed.

The little bluestone monk looked down silently.

The red-haired woman sits in front of the Bodhi tree.

Under the Bodhi tree, only the corners of her clothes that had not yet had time to disappear were left in her hands.

You sighed softly.

"Cause and effect, cause and effect. ”

He looked into the distance, in the depths of the imperial capital, the purple-robed figure that walked slowly, and finally muttered: "This cause and effect has been entangled for so many years, and today...... Can it be closed?"

......

......

A man of the Cao family dressed in white stood in front of the Bodhi tree with the ukiyo-e seal in his hand, his face was complicated, looking at this towering ancient tree of Buddhism.

The linden tree takes root and grows in this area.

The faint Buddha light sprinkled with ocean digested the killing atmosphere of this ancient capital in the past sixteen years.

The heart of the Northern Wei Dynasty was originally a place where the common people should be robbed, but the huge karma accumulated melted like the first snow.

A purple-clothed figure came from the depths of the Luoyang Imperial Capital, and the sea of fire in the sky was extinguished by the pear blossom rain, and this purple-clothed purple robe was sandwiched with pink and white pear blossoms, and went straight all the way to the back of the Cao family man.

Xuan Shangyu's speed of progress became slower and slower, and finally paused slightly behind the man of the Cao family, and he still took a step forward.

So the two monarchs and ministers of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who stood in Luoyang and planned the world, finally stood side by side.

The men of the Cao family watched as the light and rain of Buddha nature in the sky flew under the Bodhi tree, and the ancient tree became more and more condensed and verdant.

Zhenguo.

Zhenguo.

This Bodhi constantly echoes with the ukiyo-e seal in his hand.

He was in a trance, a little confused.

I can't help but speak.

"Hey ......"

Silence followed.

Ponder.

"This Bodhi ......"

The man of the Cao family was stunned: "Is it you?" or him?"

Didn't get an answer.

The purple-robed Great Master just glanced at the floating seal on Cao Zhixuan's hand and shook his head.

Then the young emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty's hand holding the ukiyo-e seal trembled slightly, and he smiled and said, "So you already knew?"

The men of the Cao family have always regarded the purple-robed deity in the Ukiyo-e seal as a true confidant, and the two purple-robed clones who practiced the Three Lives in Luoyang were of course sacrifices that could be given up at any time in his opinion.

The person who was used as a pawn already knew that he was a pawn?

The purple-robed great master, whose answer was self-evident, was neither sad nor happy, and nodded slowly.

Xuan Shangyu silently looked at this Bodhi, as well as the majestic Bodhisattva Tantuo Dharma Body of the King of the Earth in the sky above him.

Everything in the world can be practiced.

Even the old ancestor of the Mu family was a thousand-year-old acacia wood cultivator who became a demon, and finally became a great cultivator.

This Bodhi has been listening to the Buddhist path and practicing in the thousand-year-old Buddhist holy land of Forgetfulness Mountain for a long time, and has long had spiritual wisdom.

The Buddha's luck in the world, seven or eight points out of ten, stands at the mountain gate, and the remaining two or three points, scatters mustard seeds, scatters the air, and the sparks burn the plains.

The Buddha's fortune of forgetting to return to the mountain almost all gathered on the Bodhi tree that had just bloomed in its wisdom.

Sixteen years ago, the Northern Wei Dynasty established the capital of Luoyang and destroyed the Buddhist sect, but only one Bodhi was missing to suppress the chaotic Buddha luck, so it could only be built by thunder means to build the Buddha remains, collect the luck, and barely hold on.

The little monk in the green shirt fell to the ground slowly, his face was neither humble nor arrogant, his hands were folded, his palms were standing compassionately, and he nodded slowly to himself.

So the Bodhi leaves flew upside down, forming a rotating vision behind him.

Xuan Shangyu thought a little confused, this is the so-called bodhisattva reincarnation?

The Void Flame of the Vermilion Bird Great Array had been extinguished by this Great Bodhisattva as expected.

Fortunately, I also got to see this legendary Bodhi.

No one could tell what was going on in the heart of this purple-robed great master.

He just stood in front of the Bodhi tree, slowly turned his head, faced the man in white who was holding the ukiyo-e seal, and finally said softly: "Your Majesty...... I would like to say a few final words to you. ”

......

......

[The first year of Spring and Autumn. 】

The sword boat of the Qi River circled in the center of the river.

Beneath the surface of the river, there was a dark shadow wandering.

It slowly rises from the depths of the river, and then grows bigger and bigger.

Xuan Shangyu stood on the deck of the sword boat with his feet, no matter how the sword boat rose and fell with the waves, his body was still majestic.

His face was calm, and he stared at the terrifying black shadow that was constantly rising and growing beneath him.

"Hee-hee-hahaha-"

The surface of the river exploded.

The purple-robed Great Master was expressionless, looking at the monstrous curtain of water that had broken in front of him-

Unexpectedly, the beast that stinged the shallow Qijiang River did not show a monstrous figure, but only raised half of the head, the huge head of the half-dragon and half-python stinged in front of the boat, the scales were undulating with the river, and the two faint eyes were lit, looming in the mist of the Qijiang River.

The old dragon king of Qijiang, who was extremely gluttonous and brutal by nature, was extremely well-behaved at the moment, and his vertical pupils hit, looking at the old man in Mai who was sitting between his triangular heads.

Xuan Shangyu calmly looked at the storyteller who had a relationship with him in the Heavenly Wolf City Tavern, and said indifferently: "Old man, you are on the wrong path. ”

The blind storyteller smiled in a low voice, sat cross-legged on the dragon's head, and patted his huge head slightly, so the old dragon that fluctuated with the river was extremely obedient and opened his bloody mouth, and his tongue poked out and raised, reaching a height at the level of the river.

Above the scarlet snake letter, a man slowly rolled out.

This extremely embarrassed white-robed man curled his body, his tattered white robe mixed with dirty blood, his face was pale, and his eyes had lost their brilliance.

The old man in coarse linen clothes laughed softly: "Aren't you trying to destroy the Buddha? Why don't you destroy it completely and destroy the Bodhi Buddha nature in his body as well, why do you throw it here?"

The purple-robed master said indifferently: "I can't destroy the Buddha, what does it have to do with you? Even if I destroy the Buddha, if I don't kill it, what does it have to do with you?"

"You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge. Xuan Shangyu said expressionlessly: "Old man, you can walk the world and be at ease, why bother to find my trouble?"

The sword boat came to a sudden halt and stood still under the waves of the river.

The old man in coarse linen smiled and said with a calm expression: "If you calculate strictly, we are all people of the three religions and nine streams, the decline of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, coupled with the nine loss of tradition, there are fewer and fewer colleagues in the world." Your occult arts, my dragon slaying technique, is a crooked and evil way in the mouth of outsiders, no matter how much you practice, you can't get beyond that threshold, so in this way, we are people in the same way, why do you have to be so wary of me?"

"Old man...... You're laughing. The purple-robed master smiled softly and said, "You are the valley master of the hidden valley in the world, and you and I are really not in the same way." The sword lord asked the world's grandmasters to enter the ghost gate, and sent countless prayers, but you Yingu refused magnificently, and now the sword lord blesses the Northern Wei Dynasty, and he is invincible under the sword, and he is recognized as the first person in the world in the realm of grandmasters. Now all day ...... Who would dare to have a relationship with you?"

Coarse linen, the Hidden Valley Lord, who did not practice Yuan Li, shook his head with a smile.

"Hidden Valley does not participate in the war, not because it has the intention of avoiding the war. The old man in Mai smiled and said: "I and the sword master are people who should have entered the earth a long time ago, whoever dies and lives is the same, but we must always leave some fire for the world." ”

"Sword Shrine, Hidden Valley, Silver City. The old man in Mai paused, and then said: "The three holy places in the world, even if they try all their means, they can't help the real calamity in that ghost gate. Why gamble on everything. ”

"Old man......" The purple-robed master looked at the shallow dragon king, and said with a smile: "This time, isn't it just for me to talk about the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period?"

The old man in sackcloth smiled and raised his hand slightly.

The center of Qijiang suddenly fryed.

Several columns of water exploded.

The Wanzhang building rises from the ground, and a water building that reaches the sky is tiled in an instant, like an immortal method in the air.

Block the retreat of the purple-robed national division.

Xuan Shangyu narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man in Mai who closed his eyes calmly.

This old man looks at his nose and nose and his heart.

"The sword mainly goes to the ghost gate to drag life for the world. He said softly: "The sword master is a man of great wisdom, and I can't say whether it is worth it for him to do this." ”

"But the sword master has the sword master's reasoning, and I also have the means of helping the world in the hidden valley. ”

The old valley lord of the hidden valley smiled and said: "That ghost gate pass was originally the practice place of the great Bodhisattva of Buddhism in ancient times. The Hidden Valley Scroll records very clearly that the Bodhisattva failed to cross the catastrophe, and the thousands of ghosts under his knees couldn't suppress it, so the current catastrophe was brewed. ”

"The calamity of the world, in the final analysis, is nothing but his calamity. ”

"The Buddhism of the world is also in decline because of the fall of this Bodhisattva. Except for the Lotus Peak of the Heavenly Pole Sea to avoid the world early and keep the fire for Buddhism, where is there a truly pure place in the world?"

"The soul of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth is separated and reincarnated. The old valley lord of the hidden valley said softly: "That sword master's means of fighting to the death, in the final analysis, is just a symptom but not a cure, delaying time for the world. There is only one true solution, and when the Bodhisattva finds his soul and recovers again, this calamity can be regarded as truly solved. ”

The purple-robed master silently waited for the words of the old valley lord of the hidden valley.

The old valley lord said softly: "Actually, you ...... You want to revive Buddhism, right?"