350 times, the name of the shadow wall is shocking, and the cloud board is shocking three times

In the summer of the seventh year of the Tang Dynasty (791 AD), Qingyi Lake ushered in a high tide once every 60 years, hundreds of years ago Wuzhou Taishou Xie Yuanyang had an ancient training, the tidal flats along the Qingyi River can not be built to build polders and fields to build manors, otherwise it will suffer from its disaster. There are many floods in the south of the Yangtze River, not only once every 60 years, the people of Wuzhou have been abiding by the ancient precepts for hundreds of years, and this high tide and heavy water are not a big problem.

Qingyi River is a great soup, there are no cattle and horses on the other bank, and it meanders and rushes north into the Yangtze River. All kinds of Jianghu guests and monks gathered in Wuzhou, all going up the river to Qingyi Lake. When these people met by the river, they either walked together, or they glared angrily and did not say a word, or they looked at each other coldly as if they did not see each other.

Some people take a boat, and when the river tide surges, the local boatmen dare not go against the current, so they buy a boat to support the long boat and go up the river steadily. There are also people walking along the river, and when the tide is high, there is no road along the river, but they walk through the mountains and fields as if they were walking on flat ground. There are even people who take slight steps and step on the waves, and hide their figures from ordinary people. As for those who fly from the clouds, they are even less known to mortals.

No matter where the masters are, they all converge somewhere in Qingyi Lake, and their bodies seem to disappear into the mist of the lake.

Zhengyi Sanshan Cave Heavenly Door is wide open, the head of the Zhengyi Sect disciple Lan Caihe is dressed in full costume, and nearly 100 small Taoist priests under the door are lined up on both sides to greet each other with courtesy, and greet guests in front of the Wuhu Villa. In the main hall of the villa, the two senior Dharma protectors, Long Teng and Qiushui, led the disciples to receive the guests who were constantly coming and going, and guided them to settle in the middle of the Dharma Pillar Peak and listen to the pine residence and other places to rest temporarily.

Mei Zhenyi's invitation in her early years invited a lot of people, and all of them were Dacheng real people and above. All the cultivators in the world who received the invitations came, and some even brought their disciples to open their eyes. As for the various factions in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, because of the barrier of the Yaochi Enchantment, it is impossible to bring too many disciples, and the number of people is far inferior to the various sects of cultivation in the world, but all the people present are the seniors and masters who have cultivated superbly.

The masters and disciples who arrived at Zhengyi Sanshan totaled nearly 5,000 people, which could only be arranged by such a large piece of cave heaven and blessed land, but fortunately, they were all cultivators, so there was no need to deliberately greet them.

A total of 800 invitations were sent out at the main gate, 5,000 people came, and some could not come again. The pattern of the Five Lakes Villa is similar to the Taoist temple in the world, and there is a shadow wall that is one zhang high and several zhang long when entering the door, and there is handwriting on the shadow wall: "Three mountains and five lakes, heaven and earth." ”

Now the handwriting is blocked, and rows of strings are pulled on the shadow wall, and open invitations are hung. The gold letters on the red background shine in the sun, which looks solemn and festive, but at the moment it looks shocking!

In modern weddings, you often have to leave your name on the red wedding card when you enter the wedding hall, and a similar scene is not unfamiliar in ancient times. But at this moment, at the Wuhu Villa, what you see when you enter the door is not your signature, but the name left by others on the post. These people once left a resounding name in the cultivation world, but now they are all gone, and they don't even have a sect inheritance.

This is clearly a mourning hall.

Some people sighed in front of the shadow wall, some people saluted with tears, and most people saw that the original anger of this scene was much lighter, and it was hoped that the wall would stop and stop the idea of strife. There are also people who grit their teeth when they see the names of their old friends, and the resentment in their eyes is even stronger, but it is inconvenient for them to openly attack on such occasions and find whom to seek revenge.

The various reactions of the monks varied, depending on the individual's temperament and circumstances, and this scene was specially arranged by the current head of the Zhengyi Sect according to the teacher's orders.

When Longteng and Qiushui greeted the guests from all walks of life in the Wuhu Villa, the head of the wish welcomed two distinguished guests in Qiyunguan, both of whom were already ninety people, Zhang Zhan, the twentieth generation head of Longhu Mountain, and Jin Qiaojue, a senior monk of Jiuhua, who were sent to rest in the grass house.

Although the place where the Songju waits for guests is not small, it can not accommodate nearly 5,000 people, but fortunately it is a blessed place here, and the people who come are all cultivators. There are many people who gather in twos and threes in the valley, sitting cross-legged on the ground, the atmosphere seems to be leisurely, but the air is filled with an indescribable solemnity.

Without further ado, the next day is the summer solstice, the time of the year when the anode and the yin are born, and at noon, the monks of all factions gather around the large platform on the Founder Peak.

The famous seniors and the heads of various factions had seats under the corridors on both sides, and there were disciples standing behind them, and more people stood under the high platform of the corridor. The white marble platform in front of the Patriarch's Hall in the middle is like the rostrum of the venue, with two rows of seats on it and three chairs in the front row.

She is the master of this festival, and now she is less than 30 years old, with a tall posture and a beautiful face, wearing a Taoist costume, and the hairpin is actually the world-famous thunder sword, and there is also a generation of grandmaster style when sitting upright. Behind her, Ah Ban and Jin Toad stood in waiting, Ah Ban held a snow-white Pangu gourd like jade, and Jin Toad held a golden silk to whisk the dust.

On the left side of the wish sat the Jiuhua monk Jin Qiaojue, behind Qiao Jue there were two young monks standing, one holding a bowl and one holding a staff, and the person holding the staff was the divine dog Di Tinghua.

On the right side of the wish sat Zhang Zhan, the contemporary heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and behind Zhang Zhan there were two small Taoist children, one man and one woman, one holding a gossip plate and the other holding a cinnabar pen.

Most of the left side of the venue are Buddhist monks, and most of the right side are Taoist monks, but there are also various schools mixed with them, and the contemporary head of the Danxia faction, the disciple of the original head of the Dao of Enlightenment, is now highly respected, and more than ten disciples sit in the first place on the right.

Of course, there are also monks from Kunlun Immortal Realm in the venue, the contemporary head of the Taidao Sect, Zuo Tianchang, the son of Zuo Youxian, sits on the seventh seat on the right hand, and the head of the Qingxu faction, the swordsman swordsman sits on the third right, they all come alone and do not bring other people.

The three demon kings of Longkong Mountain, Duan, Song, and Yao all came, and they made an exception to arrange three seats for this vein, and these three demon kings did not pay attention to their ranks, and they brought the chairs to their left hands and stayed at the end. Zhang, Xu, and Xie, the three immortal demon kings, saw that they did not bring the little demon with them, and they also stood behind the chairs in disguise, mixing in the crowd to fill the scene.

Behind the three "seniors" on the stage, there were still twelve chairs, but no one sat on them. According to the exquisiteness of this festival, monks from all over the world are invited to gather, and those empty seats are reserved for the immortals who have not yet been present, as a sign of humble courtesy.

In fact, there were people in the chairs in the back, but the mortals in the hall couldn't see them. The twelve chairs are full except for the middle two, and the remaining ten are full, from left to right—

Xiong Jushi, the guardian saint of the Buddha Kingdom Lingshan will Wei Daotian, the free angel Moon Eclipse, the Heavenly Archangel Luo Han, Guan Xiaomei, Mei Zhenyi, Qingxu Zhenjun, Qingniu Jinxian, Nanying Immortal, Chang Gung Xingjun Li Taibai. Of course, Jin Qiaojue in front could see them, but he didn't see them, and he didn't turn around to say a word.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the monks of all factions had already arrived, and the master of ceremonies of the festival, Lan Caihe, rang the cloud disk, and nearly 5,000 people on the huge Founder Peak platform were silent. Ying Yuan got up and walked to the front of the high platform, and saluted the surrounding groups: "Daoists from all factions gather in the Three Mountains, and welcome them to the Zhengyi Gate! Fifty-nine years ago, the ancestor Zhengyi and the elders of all factions agreed on today's grand meeting, which is really a fortunate thing for the world's fellow cultivators to get married, and I should wish to represent the Zhengyi Gate and the ancestor to give you a salute!"

Around the venue, all the high-ranking people got up together to return the salute, and the atmosphere was very lively for a while. But everyone knows in their hearts that today's cultivation world is no longer the grand occasion of fifty-nine years ago, and there are many monks of various sects on the same Fangzheng Peak who have deep hatreds and old grudges that cannot be dissolved.

There are also people who are secretly worried in their hearts, Zhengyi Gate has gathered all the factions in the world together in the current chaotic situation, and it is still the old post left by Zhengyi Zhenren before his ascension, how do they want to end up? Aren't they afraid that once the situation gets out of control, the melee will destroy Zhengyi Gate and Zhengyi Sanshan?

Ying Yuan seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and then his tone changed, and he sighed and asked: "Before the ancestor ascended, he left a post to invite all the masters of the world, but unfortunately the chaos has not stopped, and the masters on the invitation are six or seven out of ten who can not be present today, and the posts left behind are displayed in front of the Five Lakes Villa, so everyone must have seen it, right?"

"I saw it, I saw it very clearly, the enemy family is on today's Fangzheng Peak, Zhengyi Sect invites all factions to meet, I have no intention of offending all Taoist friends, if you want to make a decision here, can you nod your head? If you think I disturbed this festival, then it will be broken after leaving the mountain. At this time, a person suddenly spoke, it was the head of Guyunchuan Taishang who had repeatedly returned to the dust, and this cold-faced Taoist aunt had always been very angry.

Jin Qiaojue on the stage got up and replied: "This Dharma meeting was held according to the previous agreement, but the world situation is different, and the hatred and grievances of various factions are endless, and most of them are difficult to investigate their cause and effect, and they are not even grudges between the people present, but they are involved and difficult to stop. Today's Dharma meeting is to hope that all of you will be able to stop the karmic strife and find the right path to cultivation. ”

"Although the master's words are good, there are some grievances that cannot be let go, and it is not completely difficult to investigate the law of cause and effect. Still holding his head high, his gaze stared through the plaza at someone sitting alone under the porch opposite.

Zhang Zhan on the stage also snorted, got up and said categorically: "Today, I advise you to stop the dispute, if you really can't let go, then it's over here, don't be involved in it in the future, and all factions of Taoist friends will witness together." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was a little confused, and everyone was talking about it, it turned out that it was really possible to fight here, what did Zhengmen want to do, and he was not afraid of destroying this blessed place?

At this time, Ying Yuan sent out a long howl to shake the three mountains, suppressing the noise of everyone, and with the roar, twenty-eight Taoist priests in Tsing Yi entered the room, each carrying a long sword, holding a green jade lotus lamp, and forming a formation to surround the center of the entire large platform. Everyone was puzzled and looked at the stage.

Ying Yuan's face was gloomy, and he scolded: "You are all cultivators who seek detachment, and if you are not a person who is looking for a beater in the market, how can you not know how to practice and stop?" If you settle your grievances, you will come out and explain clearly, and you should break off your relationship, don't mess up your state of mind for no reason, if someone takes the opportunity to disturb the Fa and make trouble, Zhengyi and the seniors present will never be polite!"

After saying this, he turned around and walked back to sit down, and Jin Qiaojue and Zhang Zhan also returned to their seats. Hearing the sound of the cloud disk again, Lan Caihe walked up to the stage and hugged his fists and said: "Fifty-nine years ago, at the Sword Washing Pool Festival, the disciples of various sects appeared to fight to prove their superiority, and it was a blessing for the exchanges and exchanges between various factions. This festival also starts from the beginning of the fight, if the monks want to settle the grievances, they will appear on behalf of the clear, and come to the scene to find a decision, but you can also let go of the fight.

This can be said to be a direct wish, if you can break the relationship, please appear, don't be confused, don't entangle afterwards. This festival will be held for seven consecutive days, no one should be in a hurry, please go down and make a wish after the cloud disk rings, and it will be interrupted in turn. ”

There are many people who gasped, and secretly said in their hearts that today's methods are really ruthless, bringing everyone together, and breaking off one by one in front of everyone's eyes, neither can they afford to fight but also give them a chance to let go and fight, so I don't know how many people will be killed and injured in seven days on this Fangzheng Peak!

In the back row of the high platform, the Southern Immortal Weng asked in the fairy tongue: "This killing on Fang Zheng Peak can really settle the grievances of the various cultivation factions in the world?"

Mei Zhenyi replied: "The immortal world in the world has its own grievances, who can completely break it through the ages? But now it is different, this festival is just to cut off a chaotic dead knot. After the sect festival on Fang Zheng Peak, of course, the monks of various factions were still entangled in grievances, but it was just the aftermath of each other's personal grievances, which was inevitable since ancient times, and it was no longer a mess that was unclear in the world today. ”

Guan Xiaomei sighed and said: "Everyone is entangled in the chaos and death, this killing karma is broken, and it is also the wishes of all the beings present who are willing to take it by themselves, Mei Zhenren has the means, only sighing cold-eyed and compassionate!"

Mei Zhenyi's tone was a little unkind: "If all reincarnation is liberated, if compassion is not cold-eyed, where will the Guanzi Bodhisattva reach for sentient beings?"

Guan Xiaomei still sighed and said: "Jizo Bodhisattva, may hell be empty." And then he didn't speak.

At this time, the cloud disk sounded for the third time, and Lan Caihe arched his hand to the field and said: "The fighting method can begin, may I ask who will go down and who will break it off?" ...... "His face is very white, he usually treats people and things peacefully, and his self-cultivation is excellent, and now he still looks as usual when he says this, but there is a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

Before Lan Caihe's words were finished, she appeared on the stage, she walked into the center of the performance field and saluted both sides, facing the high platform and said: "The relationship between the poor Dao and the former head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the Four Seasons Book, needless to say. In the rebellion of the king of Pingyong, the book of the four seasons was also in the army, and he could not leave for defeat when he saw things, and he had beheaded the head of the world's magic method in the melee.

This matter is widely implicated, and later the destruction of the Lianyun Sect in the world, the destruction of Bishan Lake in Kunlun Wonderland, and the siege of the Miaofa Mountains are all implicated in this, and the law of cause and effect has been difficult to solve.

But in the case of the Book of Four Seasons, he was ambushed on the way back to the mountain, and I tested his fatal wounds, which were left by the unique spell of the Iron Quinoa Staff of the head of the Wangwu faction. Since ancient times, the monks have fought regardless of personal enmity, private fighting has not led the teacher, Qingcheng and Wang Wu have no grievances, and the Four Seasons Book and Xing Yunsheng have no selfish enmity. I can't forget this ambush and murder in this life, and I can't and shouldn't let go of my obsession.

When the Four Seasons Book was dying, he begged me not to ask who the enemy was, and I agreed, so I didn't look for it even though I knew it. But if I meet Xing Yunsheng, I won't let him go no matter what, unless I'm dead, I can't do anything at the meeting, and after leaving Zhengyimen, I can't let him walk out of Qingyi Lake.

Please learn from all of you, here and now, I want to break the front edge with the head of the Wangwu faction, whether I live or die!"