Infinite Script Killing

When it comes to Gonghuo, no one knows it better than the old thief Gusu.

An understatement made Gu Zang's thoughts move. When he thought about it, it was indeed the case. It not only calmed down the catastrophe that might lead to endless killings, but also brought these ignorant and fearless fools into Buddhism. Isn't this a good win-win method? What?

But no matter how Guzang thought about it, he felt that something was wrong with this matter, but he couldn't tell what was wrong specifically.

Seeing that Gu Zang was still undecided, Xu Tong knew that it was time for him to make more moves. He stood up and his eyes gradually became deep and solemn.

On the side, Master Jiuyang and Old Man Gusu also noticed a sudden change in Xu Tong's aura. It was actually an aura that was vaguely like that of Gu Zang, living in the world of mortals but yet transcending the world of mortals.

"Hey, Brother Yang, do you still understand Buddhism?" Zhenjun Jiuyang saw this and couldn't help but ask.

However, I saw that Xu Tong changed his bold attitude when they met. Instead, he smiled, held his fingers together, put one hand on his chest, and performed the Buddhist Avalokitesvara salute: "Amitabha, everything has no form, observe the world with the eyes of the mind, You can see the Tathagata."

As soon as these words came out, even Gu Zang couldn't help being shocked. He looked at Xu Tong, and his face suddenly showed a lot of respect.

He quickly put his hands together and bowed to Xu Tong, as if the Shenwu Prince in front of him at this moment was a Buddhist sage who had lost his appearance and revealed his true face.

I saw Xu Tong's Ci Min eyes, looking at Tao Le and others who were kneeling on the ground, and immediately said: "Amitabha, among all living beings, those who are awake are like phoenix feathers, and those who are confused are like crucian carp crossing the river, but the depth of Buddha's teachings cannot be measured. No matter how evil the teachings are, they may be regarded as ignorant by the world, but they are also a means of solace for the souls of those who have lost their way.”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Zang felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be frozen there as if a body-holding technique had been cast.

He felt that Xu Tong's words were like Huang Zhong Da Lu, waving in his ears.

Buddhism and Buddhism actually have conflicts between them.

Just like him and his senior brother, Master Minghai.

What I practice is Buddhism, focusing on the magical powers of Buddhism, practicing hard in seclusion, studying the Buddha's way, and achieving enlightenment.

What my senior brother practices is more like Buddhism. He regards preaching and teaching, annotating scriptures, and even going down mountains to beg for alms and other mundane things as a way of practice.

One of them is walking towards the world, the other is integrating into the world, which are completely opposite directions.

This is what Guzang has always believed.

But Xu Tong's words are tantamount to giving a perfect explanation of the clarification of dogma, the trivial matters of preaching and teaching, and focusing on practicing Buddhism.

For a moment, Guzang's enlightenment suddenly dawned, and the tangled feeling in his heart immediately disappeared.

When he looked at Xu Tong again, he believed in his heart that the Prince Shenwu in front of him, who killed without blinking an eye, dominated the battlefield, and slashed the northern barbarians with his sword, was actually an illusion of the Venerable passing through the world, and at this moment, the Venerable was his true self. true colors.

But Gu Zang didn't know that this sentence was purely plagiarized by Xu Tong from the original words of the old monk from Baima Temple.

That old monk was the sweeping monk who guarded the White Horse Temple in the Age of Dharma. He could say: "Smash the real Buddha and get rid of the demons in your heart." With this sentence, you can imagine how high his understanding of Buddhism has reached.

Therefore, it will have a huge enlightenment effect on the ancient Tibet. Otherwise, you can enlighten the ancient Tibet with your own half bucket of water? Expose yourself to your shortcomings? ? How hard it is for me to think about it.

Then Gu Zang straightened up, with no more waves in his eyes. He had decided that even if his actions aroused dissatisfaction from the court and suspicion from the world, he would completely transfer the Five Mountains Sword Alliance into Buddhism to avoid this unreasonable disaster.

As for the cause and effect of the Yuanqi Divine Sect, naturally someone will take care of it, and it is not the turn of cats and dogs like the Five Mountains Sword Alliance to die.

After making up his mind, Guzang bowed to Xu Tong: "Amitabha!"

After that, he took Tao Le and the others and got up and left, preparing to block the entrance to Songshan Mountain. As long as the people of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance come, one can cross one by himself, and two can cross a pair by themselves.

"Hey, it's a pity. I originally wanted to see the Wuyue Sword Alliance and the Yuanqi Divine Cult fight, but now I can't."

Seeing that Gu Zang was determined and planned to forcibly turn all the people of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance into bald donkeys, Jiuyang Zhenjun was happy, but inevitably a little disappointed.

At this moment, Xu Tong had put away his Buddhist-compassionate look, sat on the chair and said with a smile: "We expect these bastards to deal with the Yuanqi Shen Cult, it's better for us to do it ourselves."

When Jiuyang Zhenjun thought about it, it seemed to be the same truth, and he immediately waved his hand: "My dear brother, what you said makes sense."

On the side, an old man from Gusu saw Gu Zang going straight to the gate of Songshan Mountain. He saw that there was a big bustle about to happen. He considered it for a moment, then raised his hands to Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun: "I'll go take a look, you two are welcome!"

After saying that, he got up and chased after him with his little book in his arms. The ancient Tibetan divine monk was going to open the door to Buddhism to the Five Mountains Sword Alliance. This was a hot topic in the world. He had to record it. After all, he had to make a fire. Take a look.

Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun were not in a hurry. They sat in the small tea shed drinking tea and chatting. They quietly watched the passers-by in front of them and enjoyed the tranquility of their time.

Some people say that there are no quiet years, but there are people who carry the burden for you, so when it comes to carrying the burden and moving forward, Chang Wuzhi at this moment naturally does his part.

A majestic palace has been built at Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain, and craftsmen can be seen in some places carrying out final repair work.

This palace was repaired not long after the last defeat at Langshan. It took half a year.

Led by sixteen top master-level craftsmen, they led six thousand mountain people to quarry stones and build buildings. They spent tens of thousands of taels of silver every day to build this Yuanqi Shrine on the pinnacle of Songshan Mountain.

The six main halls at the front and back are magnificent and carved and painted by master-level stonemasons, painters, and carpenters. They far surpass the Songshan Sword Sect on the mountainside. Moreover, this place occupies the top of Songshan Mountain and is enough to dominate the entire Songshan Mountain.

For such a good place, why doesn’t the Songshan Sword Sect occupy it?

In fact, the answer is simple, no money.

That is to say, Yeluqi was supporting Di Chou behind his back. He was afraid that if Di Chou was taken apart and sold, he would not be able to build a palace.

Therefore, at this moment, the Yuanqi Temple can be completed, and the person who has made great contributions is Yeluqi, the Prince of the East Palace.

But who would have thought that at this moment, the Prince of the East Palace was neither practicing martial arts nor studying, but was staring at the shadow in the bronze mirror, in a trance.

"Xiao Changzi, tell me, do I look like my mother?"

On the side, Eunuch Chang bent down, carefully put the hairpin on Yeluqi's long hair, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty... Your Highness, the Queen, you and the Queen are almost carved from the same mold."

Yeluqi suddenly turned around and stretched out his slender fingers to pinch Eunuch Chang's chin: "Tell me, who is more beautiful, me or my mother?"

Chang Wuzhen was already disgusted and thought to himself, "I'm not as perverted as you."

But he didn't dare to show any disdain on his face. Instead, he stared at Yeluqi for a closer look, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are so dignified and beautiful, Your Highness, you are so girlish, you are also a beauty, each has its own merits."

After hearing these words, Yeluqi's face showed a look of satisfaction. He took his hand back and saw that there were several clear finger marks on Eunuch Chang's cheek.

It seemed that if he didn't answer this question well, Yeluqi might crush his face to pieces at any time.

At this moment, Eunuch Chang ignored the tingling feeling on his face and continued to paint Yeluqi's eye shadow carefully. While painting, he said: "Just now Di Chou came and said that the construction of the Yuan Qi Creation Pond has been completed. We just need to wait a little longer. In a few days, His Highness will be able to reshape his physical body with the help of the Yuan Qi Creation Pool."

"Huh, this old guy like Di Chou did it very quickly this time. I'm afraid he is worried that my uncle will leave seclusion at any time. When he finds out that I am not in Zhongdu, he will definitely come back to look for me."

"Tell me, if my uncle finds me like this, will he be mad to death?"

As soon as these words came out, Eunuch Chang hurriedly said: "Your Highness is the destined emperor, and I dare not disrespect His Highness."

"go away!"

Yeluqi kicked Chang Wugu aside and said, "What the hell, I just want to do something different today."

After saying that, Yeluqi looked at the makeup in the mirror and let out a burst of strange laughter: "Tonight, you can find me some more women and some more strong men. I want to have a good time."

After Yeluqi finished speaking, he took out a jade pendant and handed it to Eunuch Chang: "You know what to do, right?"

Chang Wugu nodded repeatedly, carefully took the jade pendant, and then walked out of the room with his head lowered.

When he walked out of the courtyard, he found that Di Chou was already waiting for him outside. When he saw him coming out, Di Chou pulled Chang Wugu to the woods on one side.

He asked with a dark face: "How is the prince?"

Eunuch Chang grimaced and took the Ziyu from the previous Lianxin jade in his hand. When he saw this thing, Di Chou's face turned dark.

This thing was originally used by him to plot against Yang Hong.

But the prince suddenly had a whim and put this thing on other men and women, and put the mother jade on himself. For a moment, he was addicted to the clouds and rain of men and women and couldn't extricate himself.

Even during this period, even his behavior became more and more weird. If this continues, there will be big problems.

"Master Di, maybe it's just fun for the prince for a moment. It will be fine when you use the vitality creation pool to repair his body."

Even the dogs wouldn't believe what they said. Dogs still can't change from eating shit. Yeluqi has tasted the sweetness of it. How can it be easy to change it?

What's more, there is another more important reason why Di Chou is so anxious. He stretched out his hand to hold Eunuch Chang's arm and said in a low voice: "Prince Xiao is out of seclusion..."