351 times, cold eyes and compassion are cold, and the blood is frozen in ice

Lan Caihe's words were interrupted, he was very self-contained and did not attack, and only after he finished saying that he re-spoke: "Guichen Daoist, please be calm and don't be impatient, I just made it clear, today's festival is to end the chaos of the entanglement of all parties, not to find a fight in the market, there are a few words to say......"

Lan Caihe introduced the four highlights of today's puja:

First, explain the law of cause and effect before appearing, there is a reason why you have to do it, and you have no regrets even if you die.

Second, it is necessary to be able to break the relationship and explain the future clearly, and the purpose of fighting the law is to no longer entangle.

Third, if you can't do the above two points and insist on entanglement, the other party can ask everyone present to help.

Fourth, if the old grievances of those present today are not settled, they will be settled on the spot, and the audience will be held accountable afterwards.

These four conditions may be a little special for ordinary people, but those present are all cultivators, and all those who receive the invitation have Dacheng real people or above. When Lan Caihe spoke, he naturally did not have the fairy family's witty words, but with the wisdom of the sound and hearing in the ears and powers, those who have Dacheng real people can understand the special meaning of it, and there is an explanation in the divine thoughts.

These four conditions may be too much for another occasion, but the purpose of today's puja is not to engage in a killing fight, but to persuade everyone to stop strife. If you really can't let it go, then it's over on the spot.

The first two conditions are very fair, if you want to seek revenge from others, you have to make it clear what kind of hatred and resentment you have, and whether there is a reason to do it? Those who are sitting here are not the officials in the yamen of the world, but the elders of all factions have the state of mind of becoming a real person, and you can know whether it is in line with the law of cause and effect at a thought. Moreover, the fighting method is to break the front edge, not to start a new round of strife, and before appearing, you must explain clearly to your disciples, and please witness it to all sects of practice.

If the first two conditions are not met, and you must still make trouble, it is equivalent to continuing to entangle this chaos to the end, then you are making enemies of everyone present, because the current chaos has made it difficult for all sects of cultivation to be alone. On the other hand, if you want to make a move, you can do it on this occasion, and if the people in the room don't make a move at this time, they will continue to make trouble after the puja, and they will also be enemies of everyone present.

After finishing speaking, Lan Caihe asked back to the dust: "Did you hear clearly?"

Repeatedly Guichen nodded with a pale face: "Of course it is clear, these four rules should also be agreed, I have explained the law of cause and effect, can I break off with Xingyun?"

Lan Caihe reminded: "You haven't explained how to break the relationship. ”

Repeatedly returned to the dust and said to the disciples of Guyunchuan: "Whether I live or die, if the front edge is cut off in a battle, the disciples of Guyunchuan must no longer pursue the past. ”

"If that's the case, I should take care of the teacher's affairs. The head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect under the corridor was misty, and he stood up with a sword and interjected.

Repeatedly Guichen shook his head and said: "The last words of the Four Seasons Book are conveyed by me, he ordered you not to seek revenge with the Qingcheng Sword Sect, otherwise how can there be the Qingcheng Sword Sect now?" Yun Piaomiao wanted to say something, but in the end, he only sighed and returned to his seat with a deep bow.

"Xing Yunsheng! If you don't want or dare not go down, you can stay there, but you must swear that you will never get involved in the cultivation of various sects for the rest of your life, and after the festival, you will go into hiding and go to cultivate alone, and see the disciples of Gu Yunchuan and the Qingcheng Sword Sect retreating. Lan Caihe shouted under the corridor on the left, and called Xing Yunsheng's name with an expressionless face,

Xing Yunsheng, the head of the Wangwu faction, came alone, sitting alone in the middle of a bunch of monks under the corridor on the right side, and at this moment, with a long roar, he strode into the middle of the field with an iron cane, saluted all around, and rushed back to the dust: "How can I not understand the fate of the law when I cultivate so far? In front of my fellow Taoists in the world, I should bear what I do, otherwise I will inevitably damage what I have proved in this life." ...... I led the Wangwu faction to get involved in this chaos, and the deeper I fell in, the more I couldn't extricate myself, and now the disciples of the Ju faction have been scattered, leaving only me as the head of the family, and I should face the ancestors of the past generations without shame, and I should also cut it off in person. ”

Lan Caihe on the stage still asked quietly: "May I ask Xingyunsheng Daoyou, how do you break off the relationship?"

Xing Yunsheng's tone was low and sad: "Whether it is victory or defeat, there is no further investigation." ”

"In that case, I would like to persuade you one last time, how about the two of you stop here?" Although he knew that he could not be stopped, Lan Caihe still did his last duty to persuade him.

Returning to the dust and Xing Yunsheng stared at each other without speaking, and at the same time shook their heads and sacrificed their magic weapons. Lan Caihe waved his hand and only said three words: "Do it!"

Repeatedly returning to the dust, the dust in his hand rolled away, turning into ten thousand sharp silk rain, like a dream and smoke in the spring mist, but this gentle and wonderful scene has a silent killing intent, and in an instant it has shrouded the figure of Xing Yunsheng.

Xing Yunsheng let out a tragic low cry, and he didn't dodge, dodge, or parry, and the iron cane turned into a black light, rushing towards the silk rain and hitting the dust directly. This move is a lifeless style of play, the enemy must be saved, if you don't want to get hurt repeatedly, you must withdraw the attack parry.

On another occasion, she might have done this, and at this moment, the dust has been released, and the smoke and rain have not been recovered, just like the wet fog has all fallen on Xing Yunsheng's body, without making the slightest sound, and Xing Yunsheng withered to the ground silently. Immediately after a loud bang, the dusty handle hit the flying iron staff, and the petite body was shocked and flew out, and he couldn't cough up blood on the ground.

After talking for a long time, he really broke off with one move, Xingyun died and died, and he was seriously injured repeatedly.

The disciples of Gu Yunchuan will return to the dust again and again to heal their injuries, Xing Yunsheng's body was also carried away, and there was a dead silence on Fang Zheng Peak. Ying Yuan, who was sitting upright in the center of the high platform, couldn't see his expression clearly, Jin Qiaojue closed his eyes slightly and recited the scriptures silently, Zhang Zhan patted his knees lightly and sighed. At this time, I only heard Lan Caihe ask again: "Who will go again?"

A young descendant picked up his sword and went down, hugged his fists in all directions and said: "Luocang Mountain's junior Luo Jia Huan is looking for the Trillium Gate Protector and thinks about it, and my father Luo Youtian lives in seclusion in the mountains and has no quarrel with the world. Because his friend Wang Changqing, an elder of the Baishan faction, was killed in the war, he went out of the mountain to mourn, but he was attacked and fought in the Baishan faction and died at the hands of Jusi. ”

There is no need to say much about the next thing, Lan Caihe tirelessly asked both sides, and finally persuaded each other, and the final result was to do it, Luo Jia died happily and Jusi was injured. Although Ju Si, the protector of the Trillium Gate, killed Luo Jiahuan, he did not show any intention, but was sad and swore in public that he would never forget from now on.

Then there were people who fought again, the process was mostly similar, the fighting method on Fang Zhengfeng was broken, and the monks of various factions took action one after another, fighting for three days in a row, with a total of more than 1,200 casualties. Every day, from sunrise to sunset, everyone looks around the square, and the more they look at it, the colder it becomes, and the indescribable chill penetrates deep into the bone marrow! Even the blood that once boiled when entering the mountain has become cold at this moment.

Some people may have experienced a hundred battles and are not afraid to rush into the midst of thousands of troops, but when they are in the middle of a melee, many people may be involved before they have time to think, or they may rush to draw their swords. However, although the people present were highly cultivated, none of them had ever experienced this scene, quietly watching the fate of fellow cultivators one after another, speaking out the grudges of all parties, and then taking action to break off, either dead or injured.

Most of the dead and injured were present with relatives and friends, and they all had a rare opportunity for ordinary people in this life, and they had the magical power to enter the cultivation path, and survived a great chaos so far, which is a rare lucky person in the world. However, he kept entangled, and today he was still going to end up, falling one after another. Onlookers can't help but ask themselves in their hearts - are we really going to fight like this?

Ying Yuanben was very worried, according to the degree of involvement in this chaos now, nearly 5,000 people went up the mountain, and it would be good to be able to go back to 2,000 people, and he really couldn't bear it in his heart. As a result, after only three days of fighting, no one was left behind. At this time, she also reacted and deeply admired the master's clever guidance.

Draw a good scene to let each faction let go of the fighting method, and appear in turn to see the death and injury, and let everyone just look at it, as if it is ruthless to the extreme, but it is the best way to dissuade everyone, silently let everyone gradually stop the strife.

There were no big accidents in the process of fighting, either dead or injured or someone gave up, and some people did not see death or injury after they appeared, but they just acted on the law and made promises to each other. Only in the afternoon of the next day occurred a small episode, when the head of the Wish took action to kill a victim.

At that time, there was a loose cultivator from Kunlun Wonderland, who claimed to be Hu Bugui, and named him to break off with the Yao Demon King of Longkong Mountain. Lan Caihe asked him the reason, the three brothers originally stopped in the Kunlun Immortal Realm Scattered Cultivation Field, when the Cold Mountain and the Demon Kings attacked the Miaofa Mountains, the three brothers also went to help, and sneaked into the Miaofa Mountains at night, as a result, the eldest brother Hu Buxiang and the third brother Hu Bugo both killed their opponents.

Of course, Hu Bugui wanted to take revenge, but after Zhenyuan Daxian appeared and beheaded Yang Tiangan, the demon kings retreated, completely ignoring the grudges of the people who helped them during the attack on the Miaofa Mountains, and Hu Bugui vowed to take revenge.

Lan Caihe asked, "When Kunlun Wonderland besieged the Miaofa Mountains, who invited your three brothers to go?"

Hu Bugui: "No one invited, my eldest brother has an old relationship with Yao Demon King, and our three brothers volunteered to go." ”

Lan Caihe asked again: "Who instructed you to enter the Miaofa Mountains at night?"

Hu Bugui: "No one instructed us, our three brothers have been oppressed by the disciples of the Miaofa Mountains, so naturally we can't swallow this breath." ”

Lan Caihe finally asked, "Who killed your brother and why?"

Hu Bugui understood what he meant, and replied with his head held high: "Although the Demon King Yao did not kill my brother, my brother died because of him, and I swear to kill this treacherous man." ”

Lan Caihe shook his head and said: "Hu Bugui, I'll give you one last chance, please step back and don't entangle, may I ask if you can retreat?"

Hu Bugui said categorically: "As long as I am not dead, I will break off with Yao Demon King!"

With the magic power of Yao Demon King, Hu Bugui was certainly not his opponent, but he didn't want to fight with his old friend's younger brother, and was about to speak but was held down by Zhang Demon King behind him and couldn't move. I only heard Zhang Demon King say loudly: "Hu Bugui has no reason to make trouble, and it is agreed by the Fa that my Yao Demon King can ask everyone present to help, then please ask the master of the Fa to deal with it." ”

Before the words fell, the wish on the high platform snorted coldly, and the twenty-eight Taoist priests who surrounded the performance field launched the green jade lotus lantern together, and the place where the light shone could not move. Ying Yuan pulled out the hairpin and led it to the sky, and a golden thunderbolt fell, descending from the sky with unparalleled power, but the place where it fell was only a little light. Hu Bugui fell to the ground and died, only to see a faint scorch mark on his eyebrows.

Someone removed the corpse, and he took back the hairpin without saying a word, Zhang Zhan took out the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder Talisman and put it back, Jin Qiaojue's slightly closed eyelashes trembled, and Zhang Demon King also let go of his hand.

Yao Demon King showed a look of regret and unbearable on his face, and secretly said with a divine thought: "Hu Bugui is not white!"

Demon King Zhang: "Those who died today are all dead, except for him, but most of them are innocent when they fall and re-enter the reincarnation, do you have a better way to stop it? ”

Yao Demon King: "There are still five days, I can't stand it anymore!"

Zhang Demon King: "No one can stand it anymore, so don't worry, you will never fight for seven days." ”

As the Demon King Zhang said, after the afternoon of the third day of the puja, no one will end up again. The last battle was between Xinfu, a disciple of the Southern Underworld Sect and the head of the Kunlun Immortal Realm Qingxu Sect.

The swordsman led the eight masters of the sect out of the Yaochi enchantment to destroy the Southern Underworld, and his own side also lost three. The new husband had left the mountain at that time, but her fiancé died in the Qiongya Dojo of the Southern Underworld Sect.

The swordsman's cultivation is much higher than Xinfu's, and he can kill her with a single hand, but he doesn't have a killer, and Xinfu still can't hurt him at all with all his means.

In the end, Xinfu was angry and wanted to raise her sword to kill herself, but the swordsman knocked her sword down and said, "Why bother? I'm waiting in the Kunlun Wonderland Qingfeng Mountain Dojo, you can come to me for revenge at any time, until the day you can take revenge, or this life is over. ”

The swordsman's words may sound like a violation of the rules of the festival – "If the old grievances of those present today are not settled, they will be settled on the spot, and the audience will be held accountable afterwards." But in the eyes of the cultivators, there is no problem, because he has indeed broken off the relationship, and no matter what happens in the future, he has nothing to do with others.

Inserting a later paragraph, Xinfu never saw the swordsman again in her mortal life, let alone went to him to seek revenge. After the festival, the Southern Immortal Weng appeared in the world, and the old man named Xuan Ming enlightened her and then passed on the magic of the immortal family. Xinfu set up a sect inheritance in the Qiongya Dojo, and changed its name to the Xuanming School in order to distinguish it from the past and warn future generations.

On the Fang Zheng Peak, Xinfu hid his face and left, and the swordsman also saluted and returned to his seat, and no one moved after this fight, everyone just sat quietly on both sides of the performance field. A practitioner's puja is different from an ordinary person's meeting, which can be dispersed if no one speaks, but the puja is not.

For example, in the Buddhist debate puja, if there is an agreed date, even if no one asks questions, the person who ascends to the throne should wait on the stage and wait for someone to ask questions at any time. When Master Xuanzang was debating the scriptures in Tianzhu, he once sat empty for more than ten days, and the monks around him were dumbfounded.

From the fourth day of the Tianxia Sect Dharma Meeting on Fangzheng Peak, everyone sat quietly like this, from sunrise to sunset, for three consecutive days. Thousands of people on the huge Founder Peak were silently pondering, as if they were remembering something.

The intense aura that lingered at the beginning of the puja has long since dissipated and has been replaced by a sense of compassion that is like a pair of cold eyes, but everywhere. Everyone couldn't see the ten immortals sitting solemnly in the back row on the high platform, but only saw Jin Qiaojue closing his eyes and hanging the curtains, and had been reciting the scriptures silently.

At noon on the seventh day, the sound of the cloud disk sounded again, and Lan Caihe announced the end of the fight.