Heart Survey

Chapter 2278 Three Treasures Thunder Sound
There is a sea of ​​thunder in the sky, which gathers into a blue pupil, which is called "the eye of the sky".

There is a dark and abysmal pool on the ground, which shines as if from another world, and this is called "the ground has eyes".

Heaven and earth have eyes, but good and evil have no rewards. Heaven and earth are completely blind.

Therefore, the state has its own system to promote and punish people, to observe on behalf of heaven and to decide on the basis of the earth.

——"Yousheng Bi Tan"

There has always been some controversy over whether the last word in this passage is "裁" or "载". According to the previous text, "察" should be followed by "裁", but there is also the theory of "地载明德" in "游生笔谈", so it makes sense to use "载" here.

The reason why such a simple word is controversial is that the "Yousheng" who wrote the essay disappeared too suddenly, and "Yousheng" himself is too mysterious. The historical records are unclear and cannot be traced back.

As a result, this notebook, which is the earliest complete description of the state system and is known as the "first theory of the state system", contains many unclear parts.

People probably only know that the "Yousheng" was the one who discussed the establishment of the state system with Emperor Jingtaizu Ji Yusu. Most of the contents recorded in "Yousheng Bi Tan" are letters written to Ji Yusu.

The whirlpool in the Shan Taixi River, which looks like a deep eye, is very similar to the eye of the pool of the underworld in the legend.

As it appeared——

“It’s already sunk!”

The last sound left by Jiang Wang exploded again.

This time, it was not like the urging and pampering when coaxing Jiang Anan, but every word was full of power and murderous intent! Every word was sinking, like a chain falling from the sky, pulling the entire unobstructed dark river space.

The vitality explodes!

A thick, dark purple thundercloud suddenly rose above the dark and gloomy Shantaixi River. There was a faint whistling sound in the cloud, like the roar of a ghost. The edge of the cloud was twisted, like a vicious beast with bared fangs and claws, overlooking everything at the bottom of the river, ready to devour anything at any time.

Rumble!
Without any warning, a beam of lightning suddenly fell from the thundercloud and hit the Shan Taixi River directly, hitting the eye-like whirlpool.

The crimson-purple pillar of lightning penetrated the field of vision directly, splitting the waves and surging, with an earth-shaking posture, just like a magic needle exploring the ocean!

sizzle sizzle...

Large patches of lightning pulled Zhang Wu's electric snake, rushing and swirling in the Shan Taixi River, turning this dark underground river into a sea of ​​thunder with blazing lightning.

The underground river where the sigh of Fenghou was left behind in the legend has never been so noisy.
Water monsters kept jumping out of the water, trying to escape the capture of the lightning, but were ruthlessly intercepted in the air, beaten into charcoal by electricity, and finally fell down painlessly.

Master Jiang's thunder magic is so terrifying that once it is unleashed, it has the power to destroy the world.

After the lightning column fell, the vast water area became empty.

The eye of the vortex was also completely shattered.

The lightning was still running in the water, expanding thousands of miles away, as if it wanted to occupy the entire Shantaixi River and eliminate all the water monsters. All the explosions and pursuits merged into a shout -

"Who are you, the evil one? How dare you spy on me!"

In the bottomless depths, a vague voice floated up, and had to respond to Master Jiang: "Master Jiang! Great thunder magic! I am just curious about your reputation. I saw your demeanor from afar, and I have no ill intentions in my heart... Please don't be angry."

In the thundercloud, Master Jiang's voice said, "I have no evil intentions either. Come out for a while!"

The hazy voice seemed to fade away in the wind: "Hahaha, next time, next time! Next time for sure!"

Lei Guang suddenly said fiercely: "You are hiding your head and showing your tail, you are a coward! Don't you dare to tell me your name?"

From the depths of the thundercloud, at the end of the column of lightning, a beam of fairy light, different from the lightning, suddenly fell.

During the falling process, a figure with dragon horns on its forehead and extraordinary elegance appeared in the fairy light.

This statue was wearing a gorgeous robe, revealing an immortal appearance. His facial features were more noble than the original one, but his eyes were colder than the real one. The corners of his mouth curved into a cruel arc, and he reached out and grabbed an invisible and colorless long sword, then chopped it forward -

Immortal Technique: Seeing, Hearing and Killing Gods!

Rumble!
Lightning flashed from a thousand miles to ten thousand miles, and ten thousand miles to infinity. Countless lightning flashes, bursting into a ball, mixed everywhere, lashing the Shan Taixi River madly.

This bottomless, unfathomable, and endless ancient underground river is like a giant python in pain, twisting and struggling under the whip of thunder!

And at this moment, all the lightning became eyes, all the lightning became knife light.

The Immortal Dragon Dharma Image controls all vision and hearing. Everything that the eyes see and the ears hear is in his hands. He kills everything with his sight and hearing, and wants to use up the water of the Shan Taixi River, kill all the evil spirits in the Shan Taixi River, and pull out the eyes that are watching in the dark.

If Jiang Wang was the only one in the Shantaixi River today, he would not be so angry. But he brought Jiang Anan and Ye Qingyu with him, and dared to sneak around. He would never think of this thief as a good person.

We must find his trace, catch him and eliminate any future trouble.

"Don't mess with me!" The dazed voice only made such a strange cry, and the sound had a kind of hoarseness that sounded like the end of life.

With Master Jiang's sensitivity to sound, he could especially feel that this "voice" was dead.

In other words, the sound has severed all ties with the being that made it. It is just a sound, dissipated without a trace, and cannot be found anywhere.

It seems that the Shantaixi River is not the root. Or, the so-called Shantaixi River is just a certain path.

The immortal dragon's five fingers opened wide, dispersing the blade, and with a flick of his sleeves, all the lightning was gone.

There are still many secrets in the Shan Taixi River. Now that the person lurking in the dark has escaped, he doesn't need to rush to completely clear the river.

"Strong" is sometimes an opponent's weapon because it allows you to ignore many dangers.

Above his head was a stalactite top that looked like a forest of evil gods, and beneath his feet was a dark river without ripples. The immortal dragon walked in mid-air with an expressionless face, heading off into the distance.

Thunder is a punishment from heaven.

He has become a celestial being, he is close to the way of heaven, he has grasped the way of heaven and let go. Now, Master Jiang understands thunder far better than before.

Jiang Anan's "Golden Palace Cloud Palace Finger-to-Finger Immortal Thunder Technique", he could get a rough idea of ​​the basics just by watching Jiang Anan cast a spell. Then when Jiang Anan handed him the secret book like a treasure, he had reached the pinnacle after reading it through.

The "Vajra Thunder Sound to Subdue Heretics" taught to him by Master Kujue and which he often uses has reached a level that even the great monks who originally created this technique have not reached.

Jiang Wang absorbed many Zen thunder sounds recommended by the Taixu Illusion Realm Yandao Platform, combined with his own understanding of heavenly thunder, and conducted a comprehensive deduction of this thunder sound, making it reach the "supreme".

This Leiyin technique, which has been completely transformed and only retains some of its original essence, should no longer be called "Vajra Leiyin to Subdue Heretics".

Because even if the real Vajra were to descend to the world, he would not be as majestic as the current Master Jiang!

Jiang Wang named it... "The Three Treasures Leiyin Dharma".

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The orthodoxy of Zen Buddhism lies in the Three Treasures.

The gate of Sanbao Mountain is in dilapidated condition.

The awareness of suffering is called the Three Treasures, namely: the knowledge of suffering, the experience of suffering, and the wisdom of suffering.

Jingli once believed this firmly.

Later he no longer thought so.

The three treasures in his heart are "Master, fellow apprentices, and me".

Now only two of the three treasures remain.

One is working hard to reach the top again, the other is still trying hard to find the answer.

In Fengdu Ghost Prison, Jingli, wearing prisoner uniform, sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to the fence. The documents around him were piled high, as if a wall was surrounding him.

He has lost some weight.

The physique of the real person in this world has proven to be truly immortal, so it is impossible for him to become thin.

But his temperament is indeed not as mellow as before, and he doesn't have that silly and happy feeling.

His shoulders were drooped, his head was lowered, and his fingers were struggling to grasp the pages of the book as he turned the pages very carefully, one by one.

He had never been so serious when reading Buddhist scriptures - it was not that he did not like to study, he was just listening to his master. He was born to read the scriptures, and his master said that he did not need to read any other crappy scriptures, which would confuse the true Buddha for no reason.

At that time, Master Kudi gave him a secret Buddhist scripture and told him to study it well. But the master blocked his door and scolded him for a whole month. No one ever persuaded him to read the scriptures again.

Master...

Jingli often thinks of his master.

The neighbor who was across the aisle from Monk Jingli also had his back to the fence, but was sitting leaning against it in a very leisurely posture.

Even his prison uniform made him look noble, sitting like a tiger and leaning like a real dragon. But when he opened his mouth and started to talk, that nobleness disappeared: "Wei Xuanche won the bet. The martial arts flourished during his reign. This alone made his achievements surpass those of all previous Wei rulers. He and Wu Xun laid a solid foundation, and the rise of Wei was unstoppable."

Jingli doesn’t care about whether one will rise or fall, or whether one will prosper or not.

He was even less familiar with the State of Wei.

He just tried hard to find a familiar name in the information that Xiong Zidu found for him.

It was strange that the Master described by others and the Master in his mind seemed like two completely different people. He felt familiar yet strange, kind yet terrified.

Xiong Zidu continued, "Wei Xuanche has been patient over the years, and Wu Xun has been eager to try his hand at it. The Wei Wuzu must be a strong army, but to what extent it is still unknown. If Wei wants to take advantage of the situation, it must find a way to prove itself and establish a banner. The old way will not work. It just so happens that Chu is restructuring and cannot spare any maneuvers, which everyone can see - let's see if Jing will make any moves. Hehe! The overlord of the Southern Territory is busy with his own affairs, so let's see if the Central Jing can still deploy its military power throughout the world. It also depends on whether Wei Xuanche can live up to his ambitions."

He talked to himself for a while, then turned his head and said, "Hey! I've found all the information I could for you. A bunch of people who are miserable, miserable, miserable, and have miserable lives. They just sound miserable. Have you figured out anything?"

Jingli didn't say anything.

He saw something, but he didn't want to tell anyone.

Xiong Zidu said: "Ku Jue came to the South Region to escape. There is no trace of Buddhism in the history of Luoshan. At least from the time when the Zuo family took over Luoshan until now, there has been no connection with Buddhism. Why did Zuo Guanglie save him? Why did he believe that Zuo Guanglie was a disciple of Buddha and must inherit his mantle?"

Jingli said nothing and continued to flip through the information. He found that his master had been to many places in his life, and although he did not leave a great reputation in the world, he had fought with many people.

He seemed to be his master's master, watching his master's growth just as his master was watching him.

"Alas, I can't talk so much when I get out." Xiong Zidu continued, "The emperor must not show his emotions, so that people can't guess his mind. And his words must be in accordance with the rules, and he can't talk nonsense. Ha! I don't look like an emperor, do I?"

He added: "But what does a great emperor look like, and who can define it?"

Sometimes he is very bold, but sometimes he is really nagging.

Once a person is associated with being chatty, it will be difficult for him to be dignified.

"Jingli! Jingli! Jingli from Sanbao Mountain! Say something, what do you think?" Xiong Zidu shouted, "Am I a good emperor?"

Jingli was silent for a while, then raised his head from the pile of documents and said, "Your father is still here."

"The future good emperor!" Xiong Zidu emphasized: "The future great emperor!"

“Oh.” Jingli said.

He felt that he really didn't look like him. He was even worse than his junior brother!
When my junior brother wore the marquis' robe, he looked very majestic. It's a pity that I didn't see my junior brother wearing the monk's robe, otherwise he would look like Buddha.

Xiong Zidu asked again: "Do you know what the Pingdeng Kingdom did on Jiaowu Mountain?"

Without waiting for Jingli to speak, or rather Jingli had no intention of answering, he continued, "We have reached a cooperation agreement through you."

"Ah?" Jingli didn't understand.

Who passed? How?
He doesn't know anything yet.

"Little Saint Monk, I just like your mysterious and taciturn appearance." Xiong Zidu said, "I have decided to appoint you as the Imperial Master. When I ascend the throne, you will take up the position immediately."

They had indeed reached a cooperation of helping each other. The information about the master was provided by Xiong Zidu.

Jingli had never thought about becoming an official. After thinking for a while, he asked, "What can a national teacher do?"

Xiong Zidu stressed the point: "You can hit whoever you want, and scold whoever you want. No one can hit you or scold you."

Jingli said: "Now I can hit whoever I want to hit, and scold whoever I want to scold. Whoever hits me or scolds me, I will beat him until he cries."

Xiong Zidu said: "Become the national teacher of the Great Chu. You can beat those you can't beat, and you can scold those you can't scold. They can only endure it."

Jingli was stunned for a moment, and his heart was already shaken! But the master said that pie is a trap, and after going down the mountain, you must be careful about everything. He asked cautiously: "What does the national master need to do?"

"Chat with me and listen to me, just like now." Xiong Zidu said, "At the same time, you can't tell others what I say. You have to maintain the dignity of the emperor and the dignity of the country."

Jingli said: "I don't know anyone. I don't like talking to others."

"Look, we have reached an agreement again." Xiong Zidu said with admiration: "We are really a perfect match between a ruler and his subjects! We will go down in history!"

"Oh." Jingli was confused.

Xiong Zidu added: "I am going to entrust the chores of Yunxian Forest to you. As the national teacher of Dachu, you can occasionally inspect the environment of Yunxian Forest and report to me regularly. There is a new Tiangong City built over there, which belongs to their Pingdeng Country. You can communicate with them. When you go there, you can also bring some things for me. What do you think?"

It doesn't sound very complicated. Jingli said, "Okay!"

Xiong Zidu added: "But to be the Grand Master of Great Chu, your background must be clean. You can't use the identity of the Equal State or the Hanging Temple in the future."

"I have no other identity." Jingli raised his head.

"I'll arrange it for you." Xiong Zidu said, "Choose another name! What do you want to be called?"

Jingli thought hard for a while, and finally, for some reason, he sighed and said, "Whatever."

(End of this chapter)