Chapter 268: Hangzhou Pure Yang Sect
After Gu Xuan killed many giants with one blow, his face became more and more pale, and from the attitude of these giants, he could know the living conditions of the Beiju Luzhou human race, and what was even more troublesome was that this matter would not end here.
"It seems that we must find a way to strengthen the Demon Gate as soon as possible, and we can't slowly try it anymore!"
When Gu Xuan was thinking in his heart, he collected the bloodlines of these giants, preparing to refine the power of the bloodlines of the ancient giants.
When Gu Xu killed the giant, the Nanhai Guanyin Master came to Futu Mountain in the Wusi Tibetan Kingdom.
The whole Futu Mountain stands between heaven and earth, auspicious light bursts, a huge pagoda towers, a golden bell is hung on each floor, and a Buddha phantom is sitting upright.
In the middle of this pagoda, the red Buddha light around the great sun is like a flame.
"Guanyin of the South China Sea came to pay homage to the Buddha of the Great Day!"
Guanyin sat on the white lotus throne with a compassionate expression, and the left and right Muzha and the red boy turned into the guards of the good wealth boy.
Hearing the words of Guanyin in the South China Sea, sitting under the pagoda, Dari Rulai slowly opened his eyes, and with a slight touch of his palm in the depths, a golden light surged out of the mountain, like a rainbow.
Above this rainbow, Guanyin smiled without saying a word, stepped on the rainbow, and followed this rainbow bridge into the Futu Mountains.
When the Hongqiao fell in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Futu Mountain, a young monk wearing a red robe and a ruddy face folded his hands to greet Guanyin: "I didn't expect Guanyin to come in person, how could the poor monk accept such generous treatment!"
"Wuchao Zen Master can greet him in person, which is also a blessing for poor monks!"
Guanyin and Wuchao while talking, while heading towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, when they walked to the bottom of the Futu Pagoda, Guanyin couldn't help laughing: "Now the golden cicada will prove the Buddha's fruition, obtain the Buddhist scriptures and return to the east, and strengthen my Buddha's momentum, but this momentum needs the Buddha's help or two!"
Zen Master Wuchao naturally knew the mystery, but he pretended not to know, and said lightly: "Why are you saying this." There is Shakyamuni in Lingshan Mountain, and our cultivation is not good, so how much do we need our help!"
Guanyin didn't explain much, and reached out to take out a broken cyan bell hammer from his bosom. Said to Wuchao: "This is the treasure of the sky, and my Buddha asked the poor monk to hand it over to the Buddha of the Great Ri. ”
When he saw this cyan bell hammer, Wu Chao's face changed, his face trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of discoloration. With a slight blink of his eyes, he put away the cyan bell hammer, and this time he no longer pretended to be confused, but said directly: "The main body of this treasure is missing, the fragment was obtained by that Gu Xu, and it still needs the help of Lingshan!"
"That Gu is just a clown who jumps off the beam, is the Buddha still worried about such people?"
Guanyin said lightly, not caring about Gu Xu, but Wuchao Zen Master sighed lightly: "This person is hiding in Tanggu, and I heard that he has created a great reputation overseas." Naturally, we need the help of the South China Sea Dragon Palace!"
"Naturally, when Xuanzang returns to the east, Lingshan will free up his hands to kill him, so as not to leave trouble!"
Guanyin's words made Wuchao completely relieved, smiled faintly, gently handed out the bell hammer, and sent it into the huge Futu Pagoda, and then turned to Guanyin and said: "In the matter of Middle Earth, the poor monks are naturally willing to cooperate with Lingshan, but the south of Middle Earth is the world of ascetics. I'm afraid it's going to be difficult for you to cooperate with you!"
"Manjushri has already gone to find the Zhun Ti Buddha, and this matter is naturally not a problem!"
When Guanyin smiled, the forces of the Heavenly Court Dao Gate did not let the Buddha Gate plan begin, and the plague was in the Haotian Palace. Several Daoists and the Emperor of the Plague Haotian sat with each other, when these Daoists left from the Plague Haotian Palace, the six righteous gods of the plague department quietly descended to earth, and at this time, the plague slowly spread in the land of Middle Earth, just when the plague was epidemic. The two gold and silver boys who were punished for going down to earth without permission in the Tushi Palace also quietly went down to earth, turned into two Taoists, and entered the Heavenly Master's view, and the Taoist Gate of Middle Earth also slowly built momentum for the two immortal children.
In addition to these secret contests, the forces of the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism in Hangzhou are almost really torn apart.
Taoist temples and Buddhist temples have appeared on the edge of the West Lake, as if they all came out overnight, but these Taoist temples and Buddhist temples are very tacitly away from the pagoda, under this pagoda, Xu Hanwen is wearing the official mansion to worship the pagoda, beside him, the jade gate edge in white clothes stands gently, like a fairy in the turbid world, after watching Xu Hanwen worship, he looked at the grass hall under the pagoda, and his heart was slightly condensed: "This grass hall is afraid that the wood god sentence mang, the fairy seems to be very jealous of him!"
"Yumen, do you think I can save my mother?"
After Xu Hanwen bowed three times, his face suddenly showed a trace of worry, and he naturally turned his head to look at Yumenyuan, on the way back from Chang'an, he had a secret affection for this peerless woman like a fairy, and he had an extra kind of dependence and sustenance.
Yumenyuan was awakened by Xu Hanwen's shout, looked at Xu Hanwen and said, "Xu Gongzi is the reincarnation of the stars in the sky, so he can naturally rescue the old lady." ”
"I hope so!"
Xu Hanwen has no confidence in his heart, because of reincarnation, he doesn't know anything about the things in his previous life, but after so many things, he also vaguely understands his position and the fear and resentment of Buddhism towards him.
"Did you say my father would see me this time?"
Xu Hanwen withdrew his gaze from the pagoda, looked at the thatched hut in the distance, and took a step forward, but just after taking a few steps, he stopped, with a trace of hesitation in his expression.
Yumenyuan was also very jealous of the thatched hut in his heart, so he was naturally reluctant to go, and the two of them were silent here for a while.
Just when the two were silent, there was a sudden sound of chanting not far away, and a pair of women wearing white robes, their faces shrouded in veils, their expressions were pious, and they recited incantations slowly came from a distance, attracting the eyes of the two of them.
This loud voice and the countless white-clothed believers also alarmed many people in Hangzhou City, and countless people followed around, some because of interest, some because the incantations they sent were of great help to them, which could help them get rid of disease and pain, and strengthen their bodies, and some because of ill intentions.
But no matter which one of them, it is impossible to ignore the growing influence of the Pure Yang Sect.
"It's these Pure Yang Sect believers again, I don't know why Your Majesty would agree to these people preaching!"
Xu Hanwen said with some apprehension, for him, he was very disgusted with these missionaries, but Yumen Yuan felt very cordial, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Naturally, they gave the emperor the immortal medicine!" (To be continued.) )