Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 502 Jingming Sword Immortal, Buddha Said Maitreya Sutra of Rebirth

"Xu Qingxuan, in vain you are called a Taoist Sword Immortal, you can be regarded as a person, but you are sneaky and sneaked into my White Horse Temple. Hmph, dare to do it but dare not be it?"

Li Daoxuan didn't speak, and was speechless in his heart. This monk Huichan was really conceited, and he even identified himself as Senior Xu.

But this is also good, you can temporarily hide your identity, but you have to work hard for Senior Xu.

"The Divine Monk Hui Chan is really powerful, his eyes are like torches!"

Li Daoxuan sighed softly.

There was a hint of arrogance in Hui Chan's eyes, and he said: "Xu Qingxuan, it's only been two or three years since you stepped into the Yang God Realm, calling you a Sword Immortal is considered a flattery, don't really think that there is no one in the world, when the old monk was powerful in Luoyang, you hadn't left your teacher yet! "

In his eyes, Xu Qingxuan was just a junior of Yangshen's early stage. Although he was famous, he was by no means his opponent, and the fight just now proved this point.

"Xu Qingxuan, that sword strike you made just now did have some skills. If you were given another 30 years, you might be able to fight against the old monk, but you are still too tender now!"

Li Daoxuan stood on the eaves with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, quietly watching Hui Chan and the eight fire dragons flying around him, and said indifferently: "Abbot Hui Chan is so domineering, does he want to kill the poor?"

Hui Chan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "For the sake of Master Xu Xun, I can spare your life, but only if you will live in my White Horse Temple for a period of time!"

He was still a little jealous of Xu Qingxuan, because it was said that the other party had the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword left by Celestial Master Xu Xun in his hand. Just now Xu Qingxuan smashed a fire dragon with only a wooden branch.
As long as Xu Qingxuan is willing to stay in the White Horse Temple and not leak the news, after the Buddha comes to the world, he believes that with the supernatural powers of the Buddha, Xu Qingxuan can be easily 'enlightened', and from then on he abandons the Tao and enters the Buddha, abandons the darkness and turns to the light.

If the dignified Taoist Sword Immortal converts to Buddhism and spreads it, it will definitely strengthen the momentum of Buddhism!
Li Daoxuan didn't understand what he was thinking, but he also knew that he must not stay in the White Horse Temple. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although he has confidence in his own strength, who knows if the other party has the means to suppress the bottom of the box?
As a thousand-year-old temple, Baima Temple has survived many dynasties from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the present, and its heritage is amazing.

"Hehe, thank you abbot Huichan for your kind invitation, but I am used to living a free life, and I really don't want to be restrained, so I will leave first!"

Li Daoxuan is about to leave, because he can't beat this old monk if he doesn't show his true skills, and his identity will be exposed if he shows his real skills. He still has one more thing to do now. After finishing that thing, he can fight this old monk openly The monk played a game!
"Hmph, Xu Qingxuan, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are capable. My White Horse Temple is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!"

After Hui Chan finished speaking, he pinched the Dragon Subduing Seal with his hands, and opened his angry eyes wide, like a vajra wrath. Arhat subdued the demon, and the eight fire dragons roared and rushed towards Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan shook his head and sighed: "If Poor Dao wants to leave, I'm afraid your White Horse Temple won't be able to stop him."

After saying that, the void stirred up waves again. Under the fox mask, his eyes became extraordinarily deep, as if stars were flowing, seeing through the vicissitudes of life.

Tiangang's great supernatural power - shifting stars to change battles!
Before the eight fire dragons surrounded him, Li Daoxuan's figure had completely disappeared, and the surrounding night wind was howling, and the surrounding area was empty, as if no Taoist had ever appeared.

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the spiritual fire dragon, the enemy was clearly in front of them just now, why did they disappear all of a sudden?

They have spiritual eyes, which can lock on the enemy, and the range can reach hundreds of miles, but they have lost the aura of the Taoist just now.

Standing on the fire dragon, Huichan stood in the sky above Luoyang, his eyes glowed with golden light, and observed the entire Luoyang city with Buddhist celestial eyes, not letting go of any corner, but was surprised to find that there was no trace of Xu Qingxuan.

The other party seemed to disappear out of thin air.

A moment later, Hui Chan landed in the White Horse Temple, his face sinking like water, and he stretched out his hand, and the eight fire dragons immediately turned into Buddhist beads and hung on his wrist, shining lustrously in the dark night.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother is indeed formidable. Xu Qingxuan is known as the Daoist Sword Immortal, but he is no match for Senior Brother, so he can only flee in panic."

Hui Tong came over and said, as the person with the highest cultivation level in the White Horse Temple except Hui Chan, the movement here can't be hidden from him, and he arrived a quarter of an hour ago.

It's just that the yang god fights, it's earth-shattering, and he, the yin god, has no qualifications to intervene in the later stage.

"Hmph, it is said that Jianxiu would rather not bend, so why does Xu Xun's descendants only know how to run away?"

Hui Chan said with a gloomy expression: "This is too bad, Xu Qingxuan will definitely tell the family about the Buddha Mother, and maybe soon, someone from the Taoist sect will come to the White Horse Temple!"

Huitong also showed anxiety, and said: "Brother, what should we do?"

"Don't panic."

Hui Chan turned the beads in his hand and said: "As long as the Buddha comes to the world, everything will be fine. What we have to do is to support the Buddha for another 21 days!"

"After 21 days, Maitreya Buddha will come to the world. At that time, don't talk about sects, even the royal family of Li and Tang will bow their heads and profess their ministers, and respect Buddhism as the state religion!"

He is full of confidence, which is a fanatical and firm belief of Buddhists.

Huitong nodded and said: "Brother, let's invite Kumarajiva's relic. With the background of the White Horse Temple and your strength, we can persist until the Buddha comes no matter what!"

Hui Chan agreed: "Just do it like this. In addition, the Buddha Mother will move to your Zen room first and send more people to guard it."

Hui Tong wondered: "Brother, why didn't you transfer the Buddha Mother to your residence, if that Xu Qingxuan comes back again, I can't stop him with my strength."

Hui Chan stretched out his hand, and a dull Buddhist bead on the ground flew to his hand, with fine sword marks on it, and if you observe carefully, you will find that those sword marks are still spreading slowly.

Putting the ear up, one can hear the faint mourning in this prayer bead.

"Junior Brother, this Nine Dragon Buddha Bead is a spiritual treasure given to me by my master before he died. I must not lose it. I need to retreat temporarily in the past few days to warm up the Buddha Bead with mana to dispel the sword intent, so as to increase my strength."

"As for Xu Qingxuan, don't worry!"

Hui Chan's eyes showed pride, and he said with certainty: "After tonight's fight, Xu Qingxuan already knows that he is definitely not my opponent, so he will go to rescue soldiers, and he will never dare to come to the White Horse Temple in a short time!"

Huitong bowed and said: "Amitabha, senior brother has supernatural powers, forgive him and Xu Qingxuan will not dare to come again!"

……

On a deserted cliff.

Xu Qingxuan, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly sneezed. He frowned and said, "It's strange, even if the mountain wind is fierce here, it won't freeze me. Why did you suddenly sneeze?"

Yan Chixia on the side said worriedly: "Master, these days we chased and killed the old demon of Heishan. From Chang'an to Nanhai, we fought against each other nine times. You have hardly rested. Could it be that your bones—"

"fart!"

Xu Qingxuan waved his hands and said: "As a teacher, he is still in the Yangshen realm. How can he die so easily? This time, the old Heishan demon left the city of death in vain. Cherish this body?"

Yan Chixia looked at Master's snow-white hair and tired eyes. She was moved and admired in her heart, and couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

"Silly boy, remember one sentence, we must do our best to eradicate evil. When we are about to fail, the enemy must be very difficult. Sometimes if you persist, you may save many innocent lives!"

Yan Chixia clasped her fists and said: "The disciple has been taught. It's just the master. The old demon of Heishan has profound Taoism and is very good at hiding. Why don't you contact Zhang Tianshi in Longhushan, or the master of the Tang Dynasty? I heard that the real Zhang Qianyang is yours." Dear friend, Li Guoshi also has a close relationship with you, maybe—"

"Chixia!"

Xu Qingxuan stood up suddenly, his Taoist robe, which had been washed white for many times, was fluttering in the mountain wind. His back was straight, and his white hair fluttered under the bamboo hat, standing like a cedar on a lonely mountain.

"That old guy Zhang Qianyang finally had a child. Ningyan needs his company. I can't put my friend in danger. As a national teacher, Li Daoxuan has too many important things to deal with. It's not easy at all. I can't bear it. Suffering from running around."

After a pause, he said word by word: "The patriarch Xu Xun also encountered countless difficulties and obstacles, but he never asked others, you remember, we are pure and clear, nothing else, just hard bones, Hard bones make the sword in your hand hard!"

Yan Chixia looked at her master's thin but firm body, her heart was moved, she bowed and said: "Your apprentice has been taught!"

Xu Qingxuan nodded, then patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, the teacher's injury is mostly healed, let's continue tracking."

He took out a bronze mirror from his pocket, looked at a spot of red to black light on it, and said in admiration: "This week's star formation is really miraculous, even with the cultivation of the Black Mountain old demon, it can't be avoided, thanks to Li Xiaozi sent a bad person to give us a precious mirror, otherwise we might lose it."

"Let's go, let's fight that monster again as a teacher!"

Xu Qingxuan let out a long howl, and walked with his sword, piercing through the clouds and sky, chasing light and electricity, drinking strong wine, brewing a three-foot sword aura, piercing the sky.

"Master, wait for me!"

Yan Chixia hurriedly followed that handsome and heroic figure, her heart was boiling with enthusiasm, without any hesitation or hesitation, just like a sword that had been wiped off the dust and revealed its edge.

……

Shangyang City, Fulin Inn, Tianzi Shangfang.

The candles were brightly lit and kept on late at night, as if waiting for someone to return.

Chang Le held his chin and looked at a Taoist scripture under the candlelight, but he hadn't turned the page for a long time. He raised his head and looked out the window from time to time, with a trace of resentment in his big black and bright eyes.

"Master, it's true, even if it's such a fun thing to go to the White Horse Temple at night, you won't take me with you..."

She had only seen this kind of thing in stories and novels, but she didn't expect it to happen in reality. It's a pity that the master was unwilling to take her with him.

"His Royal Highness, elder brother is also worried about your safety. After all, the abbot Huichan of the White Horse Temple is a late-stage cultivation of Yangshen, and it is extremely rare in the world."

Xuanzang comforted him, he didn't fall asleep either, but stayed in Li Daoxuan's room with Xiaotang and Xiaotian, waiting for him to come back.

Chang Le snorted, seemed dissatisfied with Xuanzang's praise of Hui Chan, and said coquettishly: "No matter how powerful Hui Chan is, it is nothing compared to my master. My master is the best in the world, the most powerful!"

After finishing speaking, she took Xiaotang's hand and said coquettishly: "Sister Yan'er, do you think Xuanzang is right or Changle is right?"

She had known Xiaotang for a long time, and found that the other party was Yan'er sister who had been with her in the palace for a long time. The two were inseparable all day long, as close as sisters.

Xiaotang glanced at Xuanzang helplessly, then touched Changle's head and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you are right, the national teacher is the best in the world, no one can match."

Chang Le suddenly smiled brightly, as if he had won a battle.

After a pause, her big black eyes rolled around, as if she had some evil idea, she smiled at Xiaotang, "Sister Yan'er, when will you and Xuanzang get married?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaotang's fair face suddenly turned red, she pursed her lips, glanced at Xuanzang, and said, "You... don't talk nonsense, I... I'm a ghost... how can I get married?"

Changle held Xiaotang in one hand and Xuanzang in the other, put their hands together, nodded like a little adult and said: "Sister Yan'er, you are really compatible, what's wrong with the ghost, master said, he has a way to make you Turn into a human body and fulfill your marriage with Xuanzang!"

Xuanzang was also a little panicked, holding Xiaotang's hand, his clear and flawless Zen heart trembled slightly.

His heart is very entangled. On the one hand, it is Buddhist precepts;

"Nation... the national teacher really... said so?"

Xiaotang's eyes showed surprise, and she looked at Changle full of expectation, but she didn't notice Xuanzang's tangled expression.

"Yes, that's what Master said."

Chang Le giggled, and said: "Sister Yan'er, you can sleep in this room with Xuan Zang tonight, I will go outside and watch, and when Master comes back, let him sleep in my room."

Before Xiao Tang and Xuan Zang could speak, Chang Le jumped off the chair and ran out, bumping into a person just as he opened the door.

"Oops~"

She exclaimed and almost fell down, but was hugged by a big warm hand.

"You, eccentric, you want to sneak out to find me."

A warm voice sounded, and then a man wearing a blue Taoist robe, a gourd hanging from his waist, and a fox mask walked into the room. He slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome face.

It was Li Daoxuan who had just returned from the White Horse Temple.

After stepping into the Yang God Realm, the supernatural power of shifting stars and changing battles also shines in his hands. He can shuttle between Luoyang and Shangyang City in a single thought, and the world is as close as he is, and his steps are as close as neighbors.

"Master!!!"

Chang Le got into Li Daoxuan's arms, and said coquettishly: "Master, I just want to see you soon~"

Li Daoxuan knocked her lightly, then let her down, shook his head and said with a smile: "In the future, if you dare to make up your own mind, as a teacher, I will beat your ass with a bamboo stick."

Xiao Changle held her buttocks and put on a pitiful look.

"Okay, don't you want to go to the White Horse Temple? Let's go there together tomorrow."

When he said this, Li Daoxuan showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

Xuanzang asked: "Brother, what did you find when you went to the White Horse Temple this time?"

Li Daoxuan nodded, and said: "Xuanzang, elder brother, I would like to ask you a question first. After passing a thousand years of age, those who violated the precepts will be reestablished. Maitreya Tathagata will live to be [-] years old. Where did this sentence come from?"

This sentence is the scriptures on the pregnant woman. According to Li Daoxuan's observation, those scriptures seem not to be written on by people, but generated naturally.

In other words, those scriptures may be related to that ghost fetus.

Although Xuanzang was young, he was well-read. He immediately replied: "Brother, this sentence comes from the "Buddha Says Maitreya's Next Life Sutra", which is one of the three scriptures of Maitreya, translated by Zhu Fahu in the Western Jin Dynasty."

"It's about the future when the holy king of turning the wheel, Maitreya Buddha, led the world by himself, with Xiufanmo as his father and Brahmamoyue as his mother. After becoming enlightened, he taught good fortune, parents and other [-] people, and with him The Sakyamuni Buddha of this life is also persuading all living beings to teach the teachings of the Three Vehicles."

Li Daoxuan got dizzy when he heard it, he didn't know much about Buddhist scriptures, but the name of "Buddha Says Maitreya's Next Life Sutra" caught his eyes.

"Xuanzang, let's go to the White Horse Temple tomorrow, I need you to help me see someone."

"Brother, who is it?"

"The maidservant of the Zhou family, or in Hui Chan's words, is... the Buddha's mother."

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(End of this chapter)