I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Fan Qinghui took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and asked again, "Shi Feixuan, I asked you to go down the mountain to transform Lear, but you made friends with that demon, how do you explain it?"

Concubine Shixuan laughed lightly, and replied seriously, "Master, you have misunderstood Brother Li. I don't know what kind of crime Brother Li committed, so that Master would reprimand Brother Li as a demon?"

Fan Qinghui choked, she really couldn't tell Lear's crimes.

"Master, have you seen with your own eyes the beacon fires in troubled times at the foot of the mountain? Have you seen with your own eyes the famine and death everywhere at the foot of the mountain, with bones filling the fields?"

"Master, you taught Feixuan from a young age to take the responsibility of the common people in the world. But Feixuan wants to ask you, is Buddhism really the responsibility of the common people in the world? There are thousands of Buddhist temples in the world, almost all of them are gold bricks and green tiles. Buddha and Bodhisattvas are gold and bronze statues and glazed dharma bodies, and the disciples of Buddhism are all white and clean."

"Feixuan has traveled mountains and rivers, trekked rivers and rivers, and the number of Buddhist temples she saw is unknown, but the monks in the world not only do not pay taxes, but also collect people's money! Is there really a need for revival of this kind of Buddhism? Is this kind of Buddhism really supposed to prosper?"

"Brother Li once told Feixuan that Buddhism is a cancer for the common people in the world. Feixuan didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the Buddhism in the world with her own eyes, Feixuan believed it."

"Master, listen to Feixuan's persuasion. Give up competing for success, give up fighting for fame and fortune. Buddhist disciples should eat fast and recite Buddha's name, and always be accompanied by green lanterns. They should not collect money in the name of the Buddha, let alone go to school in the name of the Buddha. Fight for fame and fortune!"

Concubine Shixuan's words became more powerful than her words, and her aura continued to rise, which made Fan Qinghui tremble all over.

"shut up!"

"Concubine Shixuan, you have been tempted by evil spirits and fell into the evil way!"

"Master Concubine Xuan, I will give you one last chance as a teacher."

"Take back what you just said, take back Lear's head, and kneel under the seat of the Bodhisattva to repent, you are still the saint of Cihang Jingzhai. If you are obsessed with obsession and don't know how to repent, don't blame me for cleaning up the door for my master!"

Fan Qinghui was trembling with anger, even her lips trembled when she spoke, she pointed at Shi Feixuan, without hiding the murderous intent in her eyes.

Shi Feixuan looked at Fan Qinghui, shook her head and sighed, and said, "Master, it's not Feixuan who is obsessed with obsession, but you are the one who is obsessed with obsession! Feixuan did not fall into the devil's way, it is Shizun!"

"Sinister, die for me!"

There was a strong wind blowing beside Fan Qinghui, her face was ashen, with murderous intent in her eyes, she pressed her palm to Concubine Shixuan without hesitation.

boom!

Concubine Shixuan greeted her with a palm, knocked Fan Qinghui back, and said calmly, "Master, could it be that you forgot? My disciple's skill already surpassed yours two years ago."

Fan Qinghui took a few steps back, stabilized her figure, and laughed out of breath, "Okay! What a concubine Shixuan, are you going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

"Shi Feixuan, have you forgotten, who picked you up from the side of the road in the heavy snow and raised you up? Have you forgotten, who taught you martial arts and principles? Why, now the wings are hard You don’t even recognize him as a teacher?”

Concubine Shixuan's legs softened, and she knelt in front of Fan Qinghui, with tears in her eyes, she choked up and said, "Master has reinvented Feixuan, and Feixuan has never forgotten it. But Master, you are really wrong." Yes, Cihang Jingzhai is really wrong, and Buddhism is also wrong!"

"Master, if you really don't want to look back and make mistakes again and again, Concubine Shu will not be able to fulfill her filial piety."

Fan Qinghui looked at Shi Feixuan coldly, with a blank face, and asked coldly, "Why, do you still want to use death as a teacher?"

Shi Feixuan shook her head, "If Master and the Buddhist sect want to go their own way, Feixuan can only bear the pain and sever ties with Cihang Jingzhai, and will no longer be a member of Cihang Jingzhai."

"If you want to leave Buddhism, you can leave the things that Buddhism gave you!"

Concubine Shixuan smiled sadly, nodded and said, "It should be so, Concubine Xuan has lost all her skills, and from then on she is inseparable from Cihang Jingzhai."

After finishing speaking, Concubine Shixuan stood up, pressed her palm on her lower abdomen, and exhausted all the energy in her body.

Reaching out to take down the Sekong Sword, he respectfully placed it on the altar in front of Avalokitesvara. The corner of Shi Feixuan's mouth was bleeding, and she staggered towards the outside of Avalokitesvara Hall.

Fan Qinghui's expression became more and more icy.

When Concubine Shixuan walked out of Guanyin Hall, an elder Cihang Jingzhai came out and asked Fan Qinghui for instructions, "Master Concubine Xuan, do you want to rebel against Concubine Shi?"

Fan Qinghui shook her head and sighed, "Forget it."

"People are not plants, how can they be ruthless? After all, we watched her grow up, and she has become a useless person now, let her fend for herself."

"The loss of a concubine, Xuan, will not affect the Buddhist plan!"

Concubine Shixuan descended from Mount Zhongnan and lost all her skills. She staggered, but her heart was extremely relaxed, as if a layer of shackles had been removed.

Walking on the road, watching the refugees escape along the way, Shi Feixuan's white clothes were stained with dust, she was no longer the high fairy Shi, she had fallen from the mountain and turned into a disheveled beggar.

Hungry and thirsty, Shi Feixuan's lips were chapped, but her eyes became brighter.

Struggling on the edge of life and death several times, watched the sunrise, drank the dew, and half a month later, the dirt on Shi Feixuan's body began to fall off, and the holy fairy Shi returned to the world, and she had an extra body. There was a sense of compassion, and an air of emptiness.

Looking up at the sky, Shi Feixuan smiled and whispered softly, "Before I leave, I have to do one last thing."

What can't be broken can't be built, that's how it is!

Use the heart of the sword to turn a cocoon into a cocoon, bind yourself in a cocoon, and then break through the deadly barriers, you can get the way of heaven.

So far, Concubine Xuan stepped forward in one step and reached the highest level of the Cihang Sword Code, reaching the level of the original Cihang Jingzhai Patriarch Dini.

Chapter 129 Luoyang Wind Rises

In March of the 14th year of Daye, Yu Wenhua rebelled in Jiangdu, and Emperor Sui Yang was killed.

In June, Yu Wenhuaji led his army to the outskirts of Luoyang, intending to attack Luoyang.However, Yu Wenhuaji was defeated by Li Mi in Wagangzhai before he started to attack Luoyang.The huge Yuwen Valve collapsed suddenly.

Now the situation in the world is corrupt, and the forces of all parties are gearing up, and the competition has reached the late stage.

Especially Luoyang, the thousand-year-old capital, has become a meeting place for wind and cloud.

Li Mi and Chen Bing in Wagangzhai are dozens of miles away from Luoyang, ready to send troops to attack Luoyang at any time.

Cihang Jingzhai, the leader of Baidao, spread the news that Heshibi will be presented to Mr. Jiancheng of the Li family on August [-]th to confirm the orthodox status of Mr. Jiancheng.

Since August, many forces have gathered in Luoyang, and for a while there were undercurrents inside and outside Luoyang.

On the fourteenth day of the eighth month, at night, Lear stood outside Luoyang City with his sword box on his back.

The gates of Luoyang City were closed tightly, and the guards were very vigilant.

During this period of time, Li Mi and Chen Bing were on the outskirts of Luoyang, and Wang Shichong was very nervous.

On the city wall, the general Tu Guisong, who was wearing armor and had a sword hanging from his waist, squinted his eyes and asked loudly, "Is the sword fairy going to enter the city?"

"Exactly, please general open the city gate."

Lear chuckled lightly, with a gentle tone.

Tu Guisong's expression did not relax, and he asked again, "I don't know what is the purpose of Sword Immortal entering the city?"

"Li went to the city to rest."

Tu Guisong waved to the young general beside him, and said, "Open the city gate and welcome the Sword Immortal into the city."

"General, no!"

Tu Guisong shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Open the door, I will take responsibility for the accident. If the Sword Immortal has malicious intentions, this city wall can't stop him."

After Lear entered the city, he found an inn, closed the door and began to rest.

Lier rested, but many people in Luoyang City could not sleep.

Wang Shichong's mansion.

Wang Xuanying looked worried, and said to Wang Shichong, "Father, the sword fairy Lear has entered the city, maybe he came here for our royal family's foundation, should we lead troops to surround and kill him in the city?"

"No!"

"Sword Immortal Li Er is a first-class figure in the world's great masters, it would be unwise to besiege and kill him hastily."

"Brother, how many soldiers and horses do you think can kill the sword fairy Lear? Besides, if Li Mi Chen Bing is in the suburbs, if there is chaos in the city, Li Mi will definitely send troops!"

Wang Xuanshu's expression was equally dignified. He knew more about Sword Fairy Lear than his elder brother Wang Xuanying.

Wang Xuanshu is the second son of Wang Shichong. He and Kou Zhong are good friends, and he admires Kou Zhong for his character and martial arts.But he knew that his good friend Kou Zhong learned from that sword fairy.

According to his good friend Kou Zhong, he only learned a few tricks from the Sword Immortal, and then he became a first-class figure in the world.

A person like a sword fairy is no longer something that can be surrounded and killed by dispatching troops.

Wang Shichong nodded, agreeing with the words of his second son Wang Xuanshu.

Of course he knew how important the sword fairy Lear was. That sword fairy was the one who killed the evil king, and he was the most unclimbable mountain in the world.

"Sword Immortal Lear is in the city, even if he is not here for our Wang family, he is also here for He Shibi."

"Father, second brother, if you don't agree to besiege and kill him, why don't we let him do nothing?"

Wang Shichong shook his head and said to his two sons, "Sword Immortal Lear came here for Heshibi, now it is Jingnian Temple and Cihang Jingzhai that should be troublesome, not us. At this juncture, what we have to do is to unite all The strength that can be united, it is important to repel Li Mi."

"Xuan Shu, bring a gift to visit Sword Immortal tomorrow morning. It would be best if you can form a good relationship with him. Even if it doesn't work, you can't make him an enemy of our father and son."

Wang Xuanshu nodded, "Father, don't worry, my son will go down and get ready."

Wang Shichong rubbed his temples and waved his hands to let his two sons back down.The pressure Li Mi put on him was too great. As for the sword fairy Lear, no matter what his purpose was, Wang Shichong was unwilling to delve into it at this time.

In the dark alleys of Luoyang City, the Yingui Sect's garrison is brightly lit with candles.

The Queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan, wore a veil, glanced at the elders and disciples, and asked softly, "He has already entered the city, hasn't he?"

Bai Qing'er replied affirmatively, "Report to Master, this disciple saw him enter the inn with his own eyes."

While licking his lips, he grinned ferociously and asked with sinister eyes, "Senior Sister, do we want to do something tonight?"

"Do it, how do you do it?"

"Why don't you take the lead, Junior Brother?"

Wen Caiting rolled her eyes to the side, turned to look at Zhu Yuyan, and continued to speak, "Senior sister, we'd better quit Luoyang and not provoke the sword fairy Li Er. Shi Zhixuan is dead, and there is no obstacle for the senior sister to dominate the holy gate, why bother?" To fight against that sword fairy Lear?"

Wan Hou's face was distressed, and she didn't speak, because she knew that the master had made up his mind and couldn't be persuaded.

Zhu Yuyan ignored Bianbucheng and Wen Caiting, and murmured softly, "If you're dead, so what if I dominate the holy sect?"

After recovering from the grief, Zhu Yuyan put away her expression, looked at the crowd, and said seriously, "Tomorrow the sword fairy Lear will definitely conflict with the Buddhist sect. At that time, Junior Brother Bian and Junior Brother Pi will follow me. The rest stay here , don’t act rashly.”

"Tomorrow, you are not allowed to leave this place."

"If the sword fairy Lear and the Buddhism both lose, it would be best if I come back alive. If I don't come back tomorrow, the head of the Yin Gui Sect will be succeeded by Yu'er. I heard that junior sister, you are good to assist You'er, and complete the uncompetitive cause of the book. !"

Wan Wan lowered her head, her small face was depressed, no one knew what she was thinking.

In the Jingnian Temple, in the Manjusri Hall, more than a dozen monks gathered together, among them was a nun in green clothes and hair.

Fan Qinghui in green clothes and hair looked at the crowd and said, "Brothers, the demon Li Er has arrived in Luoyang, and he will definitely come to seize He's Bi tomorrow. Brothers, please be careful, then Lear is not weak."

"I have already invited Ning Daoqi out of the mountain. With Ning Daoqi and me, I should not be afraid of Lear."

"Amitabha!"

After Fan Qinghui finished speaking, Venerable Emperor Xin stood up. He was tall and majestic, holding a magic wand, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said, "The great cause of Buddhism cannot be destroyed."

"Lear dares to come, let him come and go.""

Venerable Kasyapa was dressed in a white monk robe, with a scarlet mark on the center of his brow. He was a young monk with red lips and white teeth. He pointed his fingers and said with a smile, "Sword Fairy Lear is indeed very famous, and his martial arts and sword skills are not weak. It is rare in this world. Some are strong. But he is a junior after all, and should not be an enemy of my Buddha."

"I heard that Lear looks handsome and has the appearance of a fairy. Please save his life tomorrow and hand him over to the poor monk to make a furnace."

Venerable Kasyapa came from the Daxue Mountain, practiced the Mahayana Kungfu of the ten dwellings, and not only recruited girls, but also recruited boys.

He has a good face, he looks like a teenage monk, but he is actually a hundred-year-old monster who has raised hundreds of beautiful boys and girls on the Daxue Mountain.

Hearing that the sword fairy Lear has the appearance of a fairy, Venerable Kasyapa rushed over from Daxue Mountain.

"Amitabha!"

"Kasyapa, you old bastard, you have practiced Zen all your life, and you are still obsessed with forms. I don't even bother to be with you."

Venerable Jianglong of Fayanzong glanced at Venerable Kasyapa. He was also a person of the previous era, and he looked down on Venerable Kassapa.

There are indeed Buddhists who practice Joy Zen, but the Ten Dharma Mahayana Kung Fu practiced by Venerable Kasyapa not only recruits girls, but also recruits men. Men and women are not taboo, which makes the grumpy Venerable Jianglong feel ashamed to be in the same category as Kasyapa.

Zen Master Shaoshishan's body was bent and his eyes were cloudy. He recited the Buddha's name and began to persuade him, "Lear is the most amazing junior in this era, and he is also my Buddha's enemy. You should not be underestimated. Stop arguing, everyone. Let's kill Li Er tomorrow." Er, Hugh let him destroy the foundation of Buddhism."

"Amitabha!"

All the monks opened their mouths together and chanted the Buddha's name, very pious.

Chapter 130 Meeting Shi Feixuan Again

August fifteen.

At dawn, Lear went downstairs with his sword box on his back.

"Shen Luoyan and her husband-in-law Xu Shiji have been waiting for the Sword Immortal for a long time. I wonder if the Sword Immortal can give her face and tell Luo Yan?"

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Lear looked at the two figures hidden under the cloak in front of him.

One of them was a woman, her voice was clear, and she was neither humble nor overbearing even in the face of Lear, the sword fairy.

Lear didn't speak, and walked past the two without intending to talk to them.