Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 412. The Empire on which the Sun Never Sets or the Yuan Dynasty?
"stop"

A soft reprimand from a woman was not loud, but it was like thunder.

Xiao Bailong stopped his sneak attack as if he had encountered the immobilization technique.

The Envoy of the Purification Altar heard the reputation, and saw that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva, and wanted to explain, but Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't even look at him, and continued to stare at the formation.

On Chu Feng's side, he said to the system in his mind: "Have you played enough?"

It turns out that what happened just now was caused by the system.Possession is not the first time the system has done this.

"enough"

The system is very simple!
Chu Feng snorted coldly in his mind, turned his eyes to the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the air, and said slowly: "Standing outside the big formation, you can only see the leopard from the tube. Why don't the Bodhisattvas enter the formation with the poor Taoist, and watch for details."

Avalokitesvara looked at Chu Feng, unexpectedly moved.

This made Xiao Bailong, who had attacked the envoy of the altar just now, very nervous.

"Bodhisattva, don't listen to the demon way. Kasyapa Bodhisattva and the eighteen golden arhats are gone and will never return. The inside of the formation must be very dangerous. Why don't you take this opportunity to take down the demon way and force him to release Kasyapa Bodhisattva and the eighteen arhats?" Arhats."

Avalokitesvara didn't even look at him, she floated down from the clouds, her feet were not in the dust, and she stood two feet away.

"Ask the priest to open the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation"

Chu Feng turned around with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, there was a wave in the void, and a crystal portal slowly opened.

The power of the law that suppresses the immortal Buddha is constantly spewing out from it, like another world.

This time not only Xiao Bailong, Tang Seng also spoke out to dissuade him.

"Bodhisattva, this formation is dangerous, do not enter easily."

Avalokitesvara turned around and looked at Tang Seng, with a slight smile on the corners of her delicate and fair mouth.

"It's okay, the poor monk will come back as soon as he goes, and you will wait outside."

Tang Seng had no choice but to put his hands together.

The holy and graceful figure of Avalokitesvara disappeared in a flash.

Chu Feng took a deep look at the altar envoy and followed.

The array world is different from the previous scenes, with singing birds and fragrant flowers, a scene of a paradise.

Among the pavilions, Guanyin, dressed in snow-white gauze, walked forward step by step, indifferent to the scene in front of him, and the formation runes were constantly flashing in his pupils.

"Bodhisattva, how long will it take to break the formation?"

Chu Feng, with his hands behind his back, appeared ten steps away. His tone was very polite, like an acquaintance saying hello, not like a hostile party.

"Few people in the Three Realms can match Daoist Master's formation skills, but it's a pity that he is obsessed with the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism and falls behind."

Guanyin Bodhisattva turned his head and said with a smile.

These words shocked Chu Feng, yes, I don't remember how many times this is the first time he has harassed Buddhism, he is indeed too attached to this point, for a practitioner, attachment is not a good thing.

Besides, I am a person who has taken over the mantle of the Taoist ancestor, and my vision is too limited to Buddhism, too narrow.

"Whether it is the Tao or the Buddha, all the different paths lead to the same goal. If the Taoist leader can let go of the views of the sect, the great road can be expected in the future."

While Guanyin was speaking, he came closer.

The distance between the two was less than a foot, and the fine hairs could be clearly seen.

"The Bodhisattva's words are very inspiring to the poor."

Chu Feng frowned slightly, his expression uncertain.

Guanyin smiled, turned around and continued to explore the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation. Every time he walked a certain distance, he would stop and think for a while.

Chu Feng hung behind without saying a word.

If Xiao Bailong and Tang Seng outside saw this kind of scene, they would be shocked. The two who were planning to fight looked like they were taking a walk.

On the first day, Avalokitesvara mostly observed and seldom spoke. On the second day, Avalokitesvara began to ask some questions that he didn't understand, and Chu Feng answered some selectively.

On the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day, Guanyin didn't ask a question about the formation, but chatted with Chu Feng about the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism.

Talking is not speculative, half a sentence is too much, if it is speculative, a thousand words are not many, and sixty or seventy days have passed in the world of formations before you know it.

Little Bailong, Tang Seng and others outside the big formation were anxious.Guanyin and Chu Feng were chatting about cultivation in a virtual house in the array like old friends.

"The autumn cicada has hibernated underground for three years, but it is only a flash in the pan. My generation of monks has gone through the world of mortals, survived the five declines of heaven and man, three disasters and nine disasters, and what we do is to pursue the way of heaven. Do you think so?"

Avalokitesvara sits on the side of the stone table under the charming cherry tree, with a leisurely look.

"Pindao has been walking in a hurry since he practiced. He has never thought about why. It seems to be because of his original intention, but it seems not to be."

Chu Feng thought about the inheritance of Taoist ancestors, and said uncertainly.

Guanyin smiled slightly, stood up and took a few steps, raised her right hand, which was crystal clear like jade, to catch the falling cherry blossom petals.

"The poor monk has been in the battle for more than two months. The nine-curved Yellow River formation is indeed impossible to crack. What is the Taoist priest going to do? I want to force the poor monk to stay."

When it came to business, Chu Feng put away his previous lazy attitude, stood up, and said with a smile on his face: "The Bodhisattva's words made the poor Taoist suddenly enlightened, and he was obsessed with the fight between Buddhism and Taoism. The poor Taoist is not going to do it anymore. The Bodhisattva can do it." If you want to stay, you can stay, if you want to leave, you can also take away those who are trapped in the formation, and as compensation, Pindao will give you a nine-turn golden elixir."

This result made Guanyin a little surprised, turned around, stared at Chu Feng's clear eyes for a long time, and then showed a sudden look.

"It turns out that the Taoist priest's goal has been achieved."

Chu Feng still smiled and did not speak.

In these two months, Xu Xian completed the formal unification of the territory of China. Not only the generals in the Southern Song Dynasty proclaimed their vassals one after another, Dali in the southwest, Jin Dynasty in the north, and Xixia in the northwest all sent surrender forms. The official family of Song Zhao wrote the edict of the Zen position last night, and now, all the luck in the world belongs to the Xu family.

"Amitabha, Taoist priest, from the very beginning, he never planned to confront my Buddhist sect head-on!"

Avalokitesvara puts his hands together.

"good"

Chu Feng nodded.

With such a disparity in power, only a fool can do it if you are fighting against Buddhism.

Now that Xu Xian, who has received his own inheritance, will rule the world and become the lord of the people, the destiny is in his heart, and the immortal Buddha who likes to follow the rules will not move him easily.

"Then where is Xu Xian?"

Guanyin spoke softly.

"The poor will tell him"

Buddhism is powerful, of course Chu Feng will not let Xu Xian shake the foundation of Buddhism in the mortal world.

"So, great good"

Avalokitesvara turned his gaze to the distance, where a group of monks approached.

……

This day was the only sunny day in two months, with no clouds in the sky. Zhongdu, the former capital of the Jin Dynasty, was in a state of jubilation, because Emperor Xu, who was about to ascend the throne, announced the abolition of land rent, taxes, corvee, and poll tax last night. .

In the imperial garden, in the gazebo, Xu Xian, dressed in fine clothes, read the memorials sent by his courtiers, frowning into a ball.

"Da Zhou, it's not good, Da Han is not good, Da Qin, Da Jin, why are they all used by others, can't these ministers think of a name that doesn't repeat?"

"Pindao has two names"

Chu Feng appeared outside the pavilion.

"Master, please tell me"

Xu Xian, who was full of distress, was overjoyed when he heard the words.

"Da Ming, one day and one month, day and night, never fall, the light shines, all is the king's land; Da Yuan, the great Qian Yuan, the beginning of all things, is the unification of the sky."

Chu Feng said two names calmly.

(End of this chapter)