When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

Just after noon, the summer sun was not too hot, and the Minghui Hall, which can accommodate hundreds of people, was full of people, chatting and laughing endlessly.Wenji Pavilion and Wanjianzong have been developing for many years, each guarding one side, and they have already become the existence of Nantai Beidou in the world.

Although most of the relatives and friends are monks from these two families, they can't stand the complicated connections, and the major sects are involved with each other.Speaking of it, holding a banquet is no different from the scene of a private family holding a general election and celebrating all over the town.The banquet has not yet officially opened, but it is already a bustling scene of people coming and going.

But those who were invited to congratulate may not be sincere.

Who doesn't know that the young master of Pavilion Master Zheng's family didn't join his father's sect, nor did he go to Wanjianzong. Instead, he recognized a monk from a miscellaneous sect as his master, and I heard that that person only had the cultivation base of the late stage of leaving his body.

Although in the general sect, such a young person can already be the chief disciple under the elder's seat, leading to contact with some affairs in the sect, but it also needs to have a strong sect as the backer.

Although it is said that it is better to make a chicken head than a phoenix tail, but if we really want to be serious, there is still a big difference between a big rooster that is carried out of the nest and a peacock that is carried by a phoenix.Although he already has the cultivation level of the late stage of leaving the body at a young age, but between the time of leaving the body and the fusion, some casual cultivators have not been able to cross from birth to death for hundreds of years.

Otherwise, what's the use of getting out of the body at the age of 30, and still at the age of [-]?It's just a joke.

Since the end of the human-devil war, the human world has recuperated in the past 500 years. It has not been able to cultivate a wizard who can fight against the demon king, nor can it change the situation of the demon world and the human world. And intrigue went.

Although there is an alliance of immortality in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone knows that Wan Jianzong holds all the power in it. If his family is the only one, it's fine.The newly-promoted sect wanted to divide Wan Jianzong and Wenji Pavilion's right to speak, and the small sects and sects below were scattered and separated, forming groups of their own.

In addition to the intrigue among the elders, there is also no shortage of comparisons among the disciples of famous families.

Due to various reasons, Zheng Shengling's thank-you banquet this time seemed to be full of flowers and flowers, but in fact it was already cold and cold, and everyone had their own ghosts.

"Brother Qi is well-informed, do you have any impression of this wishful door?"

"I've never heard of it anyway."

"When I took my junior brother to the secret realm to practice before, Qi heard a little bit that the collapse and closure of the Jiaoqian secret realm seemed to be related to these two people, and it was only after that that the evil spirit and Miankui disaster happened."

"Brother Qi went to the Illusory Secret Realm, right? I heard that it was left over by the great powers of the ancient times, and there are treasures and famous products everywhere. It's normal for us not to know about the bigger place in the Jiaoqian Secret Realm."

"As soon as you said that, I remembered. At that time, all sects were under martial law, and they had to be interrogated hundreds of times up and down the mountain. It seemed that there was something like this. It was really boring."

"That's right, the martial law was enforced for more than half a month. What happened? Didn't even a trace of evil spirits be detected? Let me tell you, he's probably still looking for his prematurely dead lover in Youdu. Empty to provoke a fight between humans and demons? Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and the so-called doom is inevitable."

A group of monks gathered in one place to chat quietly, and someone passing by accidentally heard it, and couldn't help persuading: "I have met the head of Ruyimen, he is very good, and he is not like what you said. Besides, you are still Don't make fun of the devil..."

Suddenly lost interest, the disciples of the aristocratic family who were chatting together turned around, scanned the simple school uniform on the person opposite him up and down, and did not speak for a long time.

The clothes are simple, and there is no family crest.

Standing among them, it seemed out of place.

After a while, the monk who just said 'Heroes are sad and beautiful' smiled disapprovingly, "What's the matter, we're just joking, have you never heard of the gossip about the devil? What's more, the two worlds of humans and demons have been in truce for several years, and we still have to look at the face of demon cultivators when we talk at home? Take a step back and say, now that the two sides don't interfere with each other, it's good for the little fellow Taoist to remind you, but I think you also It was too cautious."

When he mentioned his family, he didn't mean that he was a disciple of Wenji Pavilion, but the whole cultivation world.

"Fellow Daoist, that's not true."

These few words of his seemed to be grand and bold, but the little disciple frowned and retorted softly, "The truce between the human and devil realms for several years is not because the demon cultivators are afraid of us, but because the demon cultivators hundreds of years ago The demon world also suffered a lot of losses in this catastrophe, and the demon lord has lived in seclusion for nearly a hundred years, so that he can take some time to breathe."

"If the demon king brings tens of thousands of demon cultivators in the future, how can we withstand the attack? Previously, Xuanwu City, the old capital of Zhaojin Kingdom, was buried in miasma and deeply flooded and plagued, causing millions of deaths and injuries... Let me ask Fellow Daoist, how do you settle this account?"

Although this little disciple's cultivation base is not high, he can reach the level of Jindan, but every word is well-founded and well-founded, so he cannot but be convinced.

The group of monks in front of him were speechless for a moment.After a long while, the monk named Qi took two steps forward slowly, with a slight face lift, and a shallow look at him.

"Which sect do you belong to?"

Just this one sentence is enough to defeat all the confidence of the opponent.

"..." The fellow daoist who was speaking for Xian Yu and the others just now lowered his head, and then muttered after a long time, "Qing, Qingcheng sect."

As soon as these three words were uttered, the eyes of the people in front of him became even weaker.

Qingcheng faction.

It's a small school, nothing spectacular.

Although the sects of these families are not as good as Wenji Pavilion and Wanjianzong, they are still famous figures in the world. Since ancient times, it has been heard that gnats can shake big trees, which is admirable and cannot be overestimated.But who has ever heard of the big tree and the mayfly parasitizing in the soil?

Na Qi sneered, and didn't intend to compete with him again.

But I didn't want to, just now when the few of them gathered together, their volume did not decrease, and they had already attracted the attention of many people.

"Qingcheng faction...haven't seen such a young man for a long time."

With a sigh, there was a sound of steady and powerful footsteps outside the house.Everyone still had doubts at first, but when they heard this quiet and distant voice, their faces became more serious.

"jingle……"

With an ethereal sound of gold and jade colliding, the silver-flowered double-wheeled twelve-ringed tin staff crossed the threshold with a slightly shaking Dharma bell, and the bottom of the staff fell on the blue bricks of Minghui Hall.With a solid impact, the sound of Sanskrit came into my ears in an instant, surrounded by purple bamboos, as if I was in a state of infatuation, as if I was under Bodhi, and I was able to glimpse the golden body of Sakyamuni.

The holy monk holding a tin staff was wearing a red cloth sangha pear, his face was handsome and ruthless, there was a faint red mark on the center of his brow, he stood up with one palm, but there was a bit of compassion in his brow.

"……Amitabha."

The laughing and gossiping people all returned to silence, and everyone looked solemn and reverent, their fingers joined together, and they returned a Buddhist ceremony.

Everyone returned this Buddhist ceremony sincerely.

Ever since the demon king of Beiming came to Yinye Temple and Miaoxin passed away overnight, there have been many sufferings in the world, the incense in the temples has been difficult to continue, and Buddhism and Taoism have also declined day by day.It wasn't until Master Fahua came down from the mountain and entered the world that the world was turned around. The Dharma preached to save thousands of people, and the Buddhism was revitalized by his own power.

Many years ago, it was rumored that although the eminent monk Miaoxin had no cultivation level, he was born with Buddha eyes and could see through the mysteries of the world.After Master Fahua became famous, he was also called "Xiao Miao Xin" many times.

But in fact, Miao Xin just got a pair of Buddha eyes by chance, and he practiced the Hinayana; while Master Fahua was born with wisdom, able to distinguish between Yin and Yang at the top, and the five elements at the bottom, and he practiced the Mahayana. It is the true child of the Bodhisattva way.

Five hundred arhats once said, 'Arhats are born from the mouth of the Buddha, born from the law, and get the rest of the law. '

Arhat is the son of the Tathagata, the son of the victor.

He is a true disciple of the Buddha. For some reason, he descended to the mortal world to practice, and he has the effect of being a Buddha for many lifetimes. In the future, he will definitely cultivate into a true Buddha.

They regard Master Fahua as a gift from heaven, but no one knows how long this gift will last.

Master Fahua had a pair of slightly hanging phoenix eyes, and there was a little compassion of the Bodhisattva between his brows. He said, "Love gives birth to desire, desire gives birth to thoughts, thoughts are obsessed with madness, depression and failure, and eventually become a demon. Obstacles are born here. .”

Demonic desires cause harm and become karma.

In the final analysis, the various sins Moxiu committed before are nothing but layers of karma added to him.Buddhism and Taoism believe that the sins of the past life will be repaid in the future life, which also coincides with Feng.Killing people to pay for their lives is a well-known truth in ancient and modern times, but the demon cultivator wants to enter the Tao with the demon, cultivate into a righteous immortal, and wipe out the previous sins.

Just now, the 'Beauty Pass' monk spoke loosely and laxly. He must have lived in peaceful times for too long. He didn't remember the sufferings of wartime at all.The young Taoist friends of the Qingcheng School can't stand it, let alone Fahua, who is completely different from the idea of ​​​​the demon cultivator?

Although he didn't finish his sentence, anyone with a head could understand what the master wanted to say, and couldn't help but cast a severe critical look at the group of people who spoke out just now.

At this moment, those people's faces were already flushed with embarrassment, and they faintly felt the depression of "the first rank of officials crushes people to death".

The spectators around may not really fully agree with Master Fahua, but so what?

Just like just now they tried to silence the young fellow Daoist with the illustrious sect, now Master Fahua's reputation also blocked them to death, they were too stupid to say a word.

"Isn't this a coincidence?" Someone saw that the atmosphere was too awkward, so he took the initiative to smooth things over, "I didn't expect to meet the master this time, please sit down, we are waiting for you to take the time to talk about the Dharma, so let's see Do you have any understanding?"

Although Master Fahua is a monk, he is not an unreasonable monk. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and took his seat.

"Brother Chen Ming, don't pay too much attention." Someone among the group of disciples who were 'humiliated' together just now comforted, "Master Fahua is a monk, so naturally he is not used to listening to demons, demons, we were also drilled by that brat. Only when there is a loophole..."

The brother Chen Ming he comforted was the 'Beauty Pass' just now, so he naturally didn't dare to blame Fahua, so he could only vent his anger on the Qingcheng faction, and said angrily: "We had a good chat, and we never came across his face. Go up and say, why is he so meddlesome?!"

The other people who were accused together felt the same way, and that brother Qi also had a gloomy face.

"That's right." The companion said dissatisfied, "So we didn't talk about any demons or cultivators. Aren't we talking about Zheng Shengling's master? Look at the joke in Asking Jige? It just caught on to our mistakes. I have heard of Zheng Shengling’s master before. It seems that his surname is Gu. He has been doing casual cultivation in Feihualou many years ago, and he looks like a foreigner. Is the head of the Ruyi Sect accepting him as an apprentice, is he out of his mind? If you talk about demon cultivators, I think they are the ones..."

Before the words fell, a calm word "please" suddenly sounded from the door. They were stunned for a moment, and turned around one after another. They saw the leader Zheng Yi walking in, followed by Jiang Wenyun and Wan Jianzong's senior brother Lu Zhaozhou. He is a well-known figure in the realm of comprehension today, and they all spread out on both sides, facing one person and stepping into the threshold.

The man was wearing a slim gown, the purple background of the evening mountain made his complexion cold and white, suet jade buttons hung on his waist, and two long gown edges were exposed under the placket.His long black hair was crowned on top of his head, and the corners of his clothes were lightly falling. When he leaned forward and stepped into the threshold, he was whispering to the people behind him with his face turned slightly.

The monk who stepped in with him had deep facial features and slightly curly hair, and was dressed in a long black ink dress, making his eyebrows and eyes extraordinarily stern.But she lowered her head and listened attentively beside him, unconsciously revealing a little tenderness.Dreams are picturesque and complement each other.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

Master Fahua, who had just sat down, saw the two people, without surprise on his face, stood up with a smile, put his hands together, and said a word of Amitabha.

Under everyone's shocked and bewildered eyes, he said slowly and calmly: "Benefactor Xian, benefactor Gu, don't come here without any harm."