I am Dugufeng in the Tang Dynasty

The main peak of Shuangfeng Mountain is composed of two confronting peaks with a height of more than [-] feet, so it is named Shuangfeng Mountain.Surrounded by peaks and ridges, it is a sight to behold.Climb to the main peak and look out from the heights, with thousands of miles of hills and fertile fields under your eyes, "the river is like a belt, and the farmhouses are like a chessboard", "the dawn and fog are blooming on the horizontal screen of the steep mountains", and "the rhododendrons are silent in the thousands of valleys".Among the mountains, there are known wonders such as Huilong Morning Bell, Yuzhu Yongcui, Shuangfeng Tuori, Elk Turning Back, and Rocks Hugging Trees, etc., which are well-known in Jiujiang.

"when!"

The melodious bells came from the temple on the top of the mountain, bringing an indescribably clean and melodious meaning to the silent mountain forest.The sound of Buddhist chant and chanting, melodious and melodious, seemed to come from an unknown distance and spread throughout the temple.It was the morning class time of Dongshan Temple.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three crisp chimes came from the main hall where the evening class was held, and the chanting stopped suddenly.

The whole temple was completely silent, only the sound of insects chirping and chirping, gradually filling the space between the hilltop and the temple.

'Hooves tramp' a rush of hoofbeats came from a distance, breaking the silence and solemnity of the monastery.

The steed on which Dugufeng was sitting kicked the mud and dust on the official road with its thick long legs, bringing up a roll of dust, and galloped back to Longfeng in the twilight. There was no one on the mountain road, showing that the monks of Dongshan Temple They all sat in the morning class in the temple, leaving the mountains and forests silent and melodious.

Since the last time she challenged Jingmian Zen with a single sword, her heart has never been filled with excitement like this moment.

The trees on both sides are whirling, dotted with red flowers and lush green leaves, and the sun falls in the woods to dispel the faint twilight, full of the vitality of the morning sun.

Dugufeng's eyes suddenly brightened, and she saw the beauty of nature that had been neglected all along. Every tree, every ray of sunshine, and every green leaf contained an inner universe, an inner eternal truth, A beauty that transcends the substance and existence of objects.In her sharp eyes that have always looked down on the world, the world has never been as beautiful as it is in front of her eyes.

An inexplicable joy surged from the bottom of my heart.That was not the joy of seeing the inherent beauty of nature, but the excitement of the upcoming battle.Since she came to this world, she learned swordsmanship at the age of five and achieved success at the age of 15. After ten years of hard work and ten years of hard work, she just forged the unparalleled sword edge. For the survivors of Huangshan Mountain, the point of the sword is invincible.Among the opponents he met, he was monk Kong Kong, who was worthy of being an opponent.Now is this good opportunity to believe in the old monk for a while, how can I miss it.I just hope that old monk Daoxin lives up to his name and don't let her down.

In today's world, there are many masters, such as the four great monks and the three great masters. In the eyes of others, although they are extremely lofty, they are a peak that cannot be climbed, but in the eyes of Dugu Feng, they are just one by one. It's just a whetstone on the road of swordsmanship.Since the old monk Daoxin has the guts to snatch away the apprentice she likes, he must be prepared to bear her anger.

At the end of the mountain trail, Dugufeng saw the famous Dongshan Temple.Dongshan Temple is located in the mountains. Although it is not as grand as Jingnian Zen, the structure of the hall is also very majestic, and the layout is very exquisite. At a glance, it shows the atmosphere of a famous temple.

A long step extends from the mountain to the mountain gate.On the white stone platform opposite the gate, there is a large mountain gate with three big characters "Dongshan Temple" written on it. Not only are the shapes different, but their bearings, gestures, movements, and even the size of the body present a patchwork and colorful scene, and the changes imply a certain harmony and unity.

Dugu Feng rode his horse up the steps, and under the control of the horse and horse Ruyi's superb riding skills, the horse was as nimble as a flying swallow, and swept across the steps.

"Benefactor, please stop!" The two monks guarding the door were shocked when they saw Dugu Feng galloping up the steps, and they didn't react until the horse came close, and hurriedly stopped him.

Dugufeng turned a blind eye to the obstruction of the two, the steed under his crotch flinched and flicked, jumped over the two monks in the air, and fell towards the mountain gate.

The two blocking monks looked horrified, watching the horses pass them and gallop into the mountain gate in disbelief.

The main buildings in the temple are arranged in sequence on the central axis facing the temple gate, with the Daxiong Hall as the center of the temple, with a complete and uniform scale.Inside the mountain gate is a huge square, facing a magnificent main hall, covered with three-color glazed tiles, the color is as new, but I don't know whether it is because the monks in the temple are diligent in cleaning, or the quality of the tiles is so good.Especially the peacock blue among the three colors is the most dazzling.You can imagine the brilliant scene under the sunlight.

There are wing rooms on the left and right sides of the main hall, but they are far apart.The huge space in front of the main hall forms a platform square that is as wide as hundreds of feet, built of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings.

Except for a large incense burner in the center of Baishi Square, there is nothing in the rest of the place. It is not a bronze statue of Manjushri, Medicine Master, Sakyamuni and Amitabha, which are enshrined in the Zen meditation.The sandalwood that is burning in the incense burner is sending out a lot of fragrance, which permeates the whole space, making people's mind calm down and infecting the atmosphere of birth.

On the four sides of the Baishi platform, apart from the entrances and exits of the four stone steps, there are evenly distributed bronze figures of various colors, all made of gold and bronze, with different expressions and postures, but no matter whether they open their eyes and protrude their foreheads, or keep their eyes down, They are all lifelike, no different from living people, but quite similar to the Eighteen Bronze Figures of Shaolin Temple.

Dugu Feng jumped on the white stone railing with his horse, reined in the horse and stopped, and shouted loudly: "Where is the old monk Daoxin?"

"Yah!"

Under Dugufeng's gaze, the main entrance of the main hall slowly opened.A group of monks filed out from the main entrance and lined up in front of the main hall.

"Amitabha" all the monks proclaimed the Buddha's name together, like a drum at dusk and a bell in the morning, oscillating endlessly in the whole square, as if to wake up those who are deeply fascinated by the sea of ​​suffering in the world and have their big dreams of spring and autumn, and realize that life is just a dream of spring and autumn!

"Hum..." Dugufeng snorted coldly, the voice was not loud, but it was firmly transmitted to the ears of every monk who chanted the Buddha's name, interrupting their momentum like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the Buddha's name could not be chanted any longer.

A strange and humorous voice sang from the hall: "If a person seeks the Buddha, he will lose the Buddha; if a person seeks the Tao, he will lose the Buddha."

Lost justice.I don’t take your proficiency in scriptures, you don’t take your princes and generals, you don’t take your debate, and you don’t take your wisdom and wisdom, only you are true.Sleep when you want to sleep, sit when you want to sit; take cool when hot, and turn to fire when cold. "This chanting not only contains easy-to-understand wisdom hidden in the words, but the most powerful thing is that it can make the voice erratic and unpredictable, so that although Dugufeng knows that the other party is in the hall, it is impossible to determine his position.

Dugufeng turned her eyes to the entrance of the main hall, and said calmly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

The man laughed and said, "The benefactor is really smart, and he guessed right. The old monk is really playing tricks!"

While talking, two figures, one big and one small, walked out from the door.The first thing Dugufeng saw was Master Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen Buddhism. He seemed to be over a hundred years old, with a pair of white eyebrows hanging down over his ears, and a long snow-white beard hanging down to cover his protruding belly.But if you look closely, you can see that the eyes are full of divine light, but the skin is as smooth as a baby's, and it is rosy, youthful, and the bald head is fat but not bloated. It looks leisurely and happy. Give people a friendly feeling.The other figure was exactly the child Dugu Feng wanted to take as an apprentice, but at this time he was dressed as a little monk.

Seeing Dugu Feng looking at him, Master Daoxin smiled and said: "The people from Bishan come here, full of abundance. I planted plum trees in the past, and now I harvest melon fields, and draw in nature. How can I cut it?" These six sentences are mysterious, It means that someone came to visit, but he was full of arrogance, all because of the karma planted before.One drink and one peck is fate, why not reconcile!Master Daoxin is worthy of being one of the Four Great Sage Monks, every word is eloquent, but it implies persuasion.

For the eloquence of the monk's eloquent tongue, Dugufeng naturally knew very well, so she didn't answer when she heard the words, and said directly: "Since the master already knows the purpose of my coming, there is no need to say more. Bring my apprentice back!"

Master Daoxin said with a smile: "Hongren was born with the root of wisdom, and he has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, so he voluntarily worshiped my Buddhism. Although his parents had a prior agreement with the benefactor, Hongren did not agree to worship the benefactor as a teacher? Therefore, he is not a benefactor. apprentice!"

The little novice Hongren standing beside him also put his palms together, saluted Dugufeng and said, "Amitabha, thank you for your kindness, but Hongren is devoted to the Buddha. It is my own wish to become a monk. I hope the benefactor will forgive me."

Dugufeng ignored the little monk, just looked at Master Daoxin and said: "It's useless to talk too much. If you talk brilliantly, I can't compare to the master. But if you want to grab the apprentice that Dugufeng likes, you must beat me first." Let's talk about the sword in your hand!" After speaking, the whole body's skill was condensed, and a group of windless automatics, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the black hair flew up.

Master Daoxin still had a lot of words to say, but he was enveloped by Dugu Feng's soaring sword intent, and had no time to speak anymore.I couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly, this was the first time I met such an unreasonable character like Dugufeng, he would fight as soon as he said anything, but Dugufeng's swordsmanship had already reached the realm of almost glancing at the way of heaven, with his cultivation base You also have to concentrate on coping with it, and if you don't do it well, you will suffer a big loss, and you will never have the opportunity to display your eloquence.

Master Daoxin waved his hand and gently pushed Hongren away several tens of feet away, but Dugufeng didn't take the opportunity to make a move.

"Chong"

With a crisp sound of swordsmanship, the ancient Yitian sword was unsheathed, and the long sword pointed obliquely at Master Daoxin, the tip of the sword trembled and screamed.

Dugu Feng said lightly: "If I lose, I will turn around and leave. If you lose, old monk, then prepare to find another disciple!"

Daoxin resisted the tide-like sword energy from Dugufeng, while laughing and said: "The benefactor is really straightforward. Then let the old monk come to experience the heart sword that Senior Brother Kong is full of praise for." Divine trick!"

Dugufeng's spirit continued to concentrate, and she instantly entered the realm of separation of spirit and emotion. The whole person seemed to be divided into two parts. Emotion and spirituality were completely separated. On the one hand, she became more sentimental, and even a small thought could provoke her. Emotions, on the other hand, her rationality seemed to be separated from her body independently, watching from the perspective of a third party, and giving the most calm guidance to the battle situation.

The gleam in Dugufeng's eyes flashed, and the anger that had accumulated to the peak pushed the spiritual energy to an unprecedented peak, and the Yitian ancient sword exploded suddenly, turning into sword shadows all over the sky, and I don't know which one is the real one .

Master Daoxin proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice, his eyes were lowered, as if in meditation, a pair of giant palms slowly pushed forward, it didn't seem to have any tricks, and he didn't even bring up half a bit of vigor and wind, but Dugufeng knew that the opponent had arrived As ingenious as it is clumsy, what this palm envelops is the real body in the shadows of thousands of swords.

Dugu Feng sword shadow retracted, and thousands of sword shadows synthesized into a solid long sword, and slowly greeted Master Daoxin's giant palm.

The movements of both sides were extremely slow, but everyone watching knew that the speed of their palms and swords was really faster than lightning.That kind of contradiction in time can really make people feel tightness in their chests and want to vomit blood even after looking at it.

Dugufeng's long sword keeps changing in a short distance, and every time it changes, the speed will slow down by a point. When the last change is over, the Yitian sword seems to be dragging tons of goods in the eyes of the onlookers. Traveling has been slower than a snail.

At this time, Hongren's body has only crossed the distance of ten feet, and reached the highest point of the throw. It can be seen that there is no time buffer in the fight between the two.Just like when you see and hear thunder, lightning has actually happened.

"boom!"

Palm sword bombardment.

A gust of air gushed out from the place where the palm and the sword collided like a huge wave, and the wooden door behind Master Daoxin was torn apart by the violent force, and the fragments flew around.

Master Daoxin was shocked by the strong counter-shock force and took three consecutive steps back, crushing a stone slab with each step, but he transferred the sword energy that Dugu Feng had entered into his body to his feet with his back steps.

Dugufeng was also shocked and flew back, constantly dissipating the strength of Master Daoxin by throwing it away.However, when the swords were in hand, Master Daoxin's nearly a hundred years of Buddhist orthodox profound arts poured down like a mighty river. Dugufeng's greatly increased internal strength, driven by spiritual emotions and mental methods, was still not enough, and she was forced to retreat, borrowing The momentum of flying away dissolves the pure Buddhist energy of Master Daoxin for nearly a hundred years.