Chapter Seventy-Three: The Transformed Love Sword The Buddha Who Came Out Again
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Jian Wushi's thank you made Sima Tai laugh for a while, and he didn't know what to say, "Just solved the problem in a daze?"
Sima Zheng was in a trance, but he listened to Jian Wushi and continued: "Although you are trying to warn me, I can see that what you say is not false, and your experience is not apocryphal. I just didn't expect that there are people in this world who have the same experience as me. ”
"I don't know the painstaking heart of my love, I have lived in vain for 500 years, if it weren't for your appearance, I'm afraid that I would still be immersed in the haze of the past and not extricate myself. Compared to your open-mindedness, I have fallen into the bottom line, thank you again. ”
Sima was dazed by Jian Wushi's praise, but he was also wondering, was he really open-minded? He couldn't get an answer, he only knew that his life in exchange for this drifting snow should not be wasted.
"Don't thank the seniors, the juniors are not as open-minded as the seniors think, and the juniors were almost drunk just now. ”
Jian Wushi smiled when he heard this, he didn't say much, just looked at Sima Tai and said with a smile: "In the vast rivers and lakes, it is fate that you and I can meet, and the title of 'senior' really shouldn't be." If you will, how about our brothers?"
Jian Wushi loves Sima very much, not only because of the similar experience, but also because of the surprise of life, and has introduced Sima as a confidant. Sima was also overjoyed, and he didn't shirk at the moment, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "The eldest brother is on top, and the younger brother Sima Tai laughs and worships." ”
Jian Wushi also bowed: "It is the honor of loving Jian Wushi to meet a brother in this life." ”
At this moment, a crisp female voice came from the Zhiyi Kira.
"You two stop cherishing each other's talents, we still have something to do. "It's the flower that floats out of the little blue flowers.
"Thank you for the five hundred years of light, Jian Wushi has been offended a few times. "The reborn Jian Wushi does not have the slightest impetuousness, and his gestures are everyone's demeanor.
Hua Qiluo bowed slightly, and said the follow-up plan.
After some discussion, Hua Qiluo once again advised: "Sima Mingge is special, and she is not afraid of her soul-snatching ability, so I know that Qiluo is temporarily carried by Jian Wushi, so that I can help Jian Wushi resist." Sima and Jian Wushi both nodded when they heard this.
"But remember, after the removal of the Consciousness Qira, I can only exist for the time of one stick of incense, which means that you have to remove her for the time of one stick of incense. ”
Except for the time to rush to the female tree, then there is less time left for them to kill the female tree, which seems to be a little less. Sima was a little worried, but Jian Wushi was not happy or sad on his face, as if he didn't care if he had enough time.
"There is one more thing, I promised you Zhiyi Qiluo, but as long as you leave the Flower Valley, Zhiyi Qiluo will wither......"
When Sima heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Since Senior Hua said this, there must be a way to save it?"
"Not bad. I see that you are carrying Mu Yuan, which is very similar to the power in the Flower Seeking Valley, and you only need to use the power of Mu Yuan to put it on the Zhiyi Qiluo to prevent withering. ”
Sima Ming, if it weren't for himself, there would really be no one else who could take Zhiyi Qiluo out of the Flower Valley.
After the instructions were completed, Hua Qiluo once again turned into Zhiyi Qiluo. Jian Wushi gently plucked the small blue flower, carefully put it in his arms, and then slowly turned around with the poem symbolizing his rebirth.
Thousands of miles of wind,
The country is rarely alone,
Heaven and earth despise no man,
The rivers and lakes ask the whereabouts of the heroes.
The clear poem number is word by word, showing that Jian Wushi has abandoned the confusion of the past, re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, and then wrote the glory of the love sword and sword Wushi!
After the poem, Jian Wushi's whole body has transformed, and he has lost the clothes he wore when he was crazy. At this time, he was wearing a red cloud crown on his head, an ochre red robe, a red dragon belt around his waist, a red cloud shoe, and a vermilion sword bag on his back. If Sima is handsome and extraordinary, Jian Wushi at this time is "beautiful", which is a beautiful face that makes a woman ashamed when she sees it.
Sima couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the changes in this new big brother, "This is a beautiful man in ancient costume!" But in addition to being surprised, Sima didn't forget to complain, "You really like red, the whole thing is burning clouds." ”
"Taixiao, what's wrong?" Jian Wushi couldn't help but ask when he saw Sima in a daze.
Sima joked with a smile: "Big brother, if you walk on the street, I'm afraid you're going to fascinate thousands of girls, who can see that you are a man if you don't know?"
Jian Wushi also smiled: "Don't joke about it, you are a heroic martial artist, I can't learn it from my eldest brother." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and strode in the direction of the female tree.
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The southwest and eastern regions of the Central Plains have lost their spiritual veins, and the most bitter people are still tens of millions of Li people. Without the spiritual vein, there is no harvest of crops on the ground, and the so-called people take food as the sky, and the miserable life of the people in the future can be imagined.
The little novice reappeared after recuperating for half a month, looking at the starvation everywhere, and he couldn't help but feel like a knife in his heart. In desperation, he only sighed.
There is an abnormality on Duxian Mountain again, and Langhuan Jade Mansion is full of light, but it is a heavenly machine that reproduces the heavenly machine.
"Three cries are coming, and the magic barrier is free. ”
Bu Yao pondered for a long time, "It's time to come." In another flash, Bu Xiaoyao had already appeared in the Guanyun Pavilion.
"Your guest is new, please come in. ”
As soon as the words fell, a Buddha light shot in, but it was the little novice who came.
Xiao Shami clasped his hands together and lightly opened the Buddha's mouth: "The idler Zhuang Sheng's poetry and tea fairy are free with a cup of tea." We finally meet. ”
Bu Xiaoyao got up and looked at Xiao Shami, and said: "I only heard the old god stick say that I finally saw the holy Buddha today, but I regretted that I didn't see the Buddha's true face." ”
"Haha, there is no self, no one, no beings. This first Zen appearance is also the truth of the poor monk. ”
"Ha, I'm afraid that there is still another scene under the Buddha's Dharma. ”
Xiao Shami still kept smiling, "It seems that the Bu monk already knows the origin of the poor monk. ”
"Bu is not talented, I know a little bit about it. ”
"Oh?"
"I don't understand the devil in the world, and there is a Buddha in the withered temple. ”
"The world only says that Mr. Tianyan can understand the heavenly machine, but they don't know that the attainments of the Bu layman in this area are not shallow. ”
"The old god has been immersed in this way for a long time, and he can't do it just in case. ”
Xiao Shami laughed heartily, "Hahaha, Mr. Tianyan once talked about Bu Jushi with the poor monk, and today I can see that Mr. Tianyan's two evaluations of Bu Jushi are one-on-one wrong." ”
Bu Xiaoyao became interested, and asked with a smile: "Oh, what bad things did the old god stick say about me?"
"Mr. Tianyan once said that there are two things about the step layman, one is that the step layman is proud of his talent and never admits defeat, and the other is that the step layman is stingy and has no hospitality. Now I can see that the Bu Jushi thinks that the deduction of the heavenly machine is not as good as Mr. Tianyan, it seems that the first Tianyan Mr. is wrong, as for the second article, ...... "Xiao Shami looked at the tea case, "The poor monk has stood here for so long and has not seen the Bu Jushi invited to the table, it seems that it is true." ”
Bu Xiaoyao not only did not get angry when he heard this, but laughed even more.
"The old god stick is deceased, and even if Bu admits defeat, he can't hear it. Bu Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to invite, "Please ......"
The two of them sat down and took a snow bath to accompany them.
"At this time, it is very dangerous to enter the world, but the Buddha is willing to obey the arrangement of the old god stick, it seems that the old god stick has harmed you a lot. ”
"Ha, Mr. Tianyan has the world in his heart and doesn't care about life and death, how dare the poor monk disobey, don't you hear that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Five hundred years ago, the Buddha said that if he did, he would have the heart to enter the world to prevent the evil calamity, but the cave machine said that the time had not come, and it was the Holy Buddha who refused the invitation of the Lord of the Wind and Rain Tower.
The little novice drank a cup of snow bath and praised it repeatedly.
"Good tea, good tea, no wonder Mr. Tianyan never forgets this. ”
"Good tea is good tea, but it's limited to three cups. As he spoke, he poured another glass for the little novice. "The Holy Buddha is here to purify the remnants of the demonic qi in the southwest. ”
The little novice was not annoyed that he only gave himself three cups, and happily drank the second cup.
"Yes, yes. In addition, it is to remind the Bu Jushi that the magic city is afraid that it will come soon. ”
Bu Xiaoyao smiled and said: "Does the Buddha have a solution?"
"Ha, seeing that the layman is so calm, I'm afraid he has already planned it. However, if the layman is afraid of trouble, he can hand over the demon source to the poor monk for safekeeping. ”
Bu Xiaoyao drank a cup of tea by himself, still smiling and groaning: "Bu doesn't care, but the disaster of the Buddha will be uninterrupted after today, how can Bu bear to have trouble anymore." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, but Xiao Shami just mentioned it casually, and did not really mean to ask for the demon source.
"In addition to the disaster of the sinful Buddha in the Heavenly Banner, the Buddha is afraid that there is also the cause and effect of the previous life. ”
"The cause of the previous life is the effect of the next life, if the son comes to seek revenge, the poor monk and the contemporary master respect this cause and effect, and this is also the reason why the poor monk entered the world with the appearance of the master and the first Zen. ”
In this way, the Buddha has become enlightened, and Bu will not say more. ”
"Today, it is the honor of the poor monk to see the cultivation of ten thousand tribulations, and the poor monk will leave. ”
As he spoke, the little novice drank the third cup and turned to leave.
Lianhua step in step Lianhua,
Reincarnation in reincarnation,
All beings are in the same way,
If so, the view is so.
With the recitation of the poem of the little novice, the lotus flower Buddha qi in his body suddenly appeared, and with the aura of the innate blessed land of Duxian Mountain, the remnants of the demonic qi in the entire southwest land were purified in a short period of time.