Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

"It's time." Wu Feng looked at the rain curtain that was gradually subsiding, "It's just the time to take He Shibi."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling swallowed their saliva, and with their boldness, they couldn't help wondering whether it would be wise to offend Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Temple again after offending Tujue and Tuyuhun. s Choice……

"when!"

The melodious bell sounded from the temple on the top of the mountain.

The rainstorm gradually subsided, and the water waves rushed from the rocks of the mountain stream, surrounding the temple like a series of water curtain waterfalls, reflecting the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of the temple, which is a peaceful place outside the world.

A ten-year-old monk was boredly counting the air bubbles in the pool in front of the door. There were two senior brothers who were on duty with him, but they returned to the house before the rainstorm came, saying that they were preparing for him. meals.

But why is his stomach growling with hunger, and the two senior brothers haven't come back yet?

Not far away, the sound of boots stepping on the water waves gradually became clear. The little monk shook his body and looked forward quickly, only to see three majestic figures slowly emerging from the stone steps of the mountain path, ignoring the rain below the steps, Hastily ran over in a "dumping" manner.

"The three benefactors came to me to meditate in the Buddhist monastery at dusk. What advice do you have?" The young monk looked at the three of them curiously with innocent eyes. There were few visitors here, and he hadn't seen outsiders for a long time.

With a smile on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth, he touched the little monk's bald head, "Little master, tell the little bald donkeys inside, the bald donkey and the old bald donkey, that we are here to grab He's Bi!"

The little monk's pupils dilated, and suddenly he let out a distorted "wow" and rushed towards the temple, crying bitterly, "Master is not good! Someone has come to snatch He's Bi!"

He walked in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to close the gate of the temple. When the three of them stepped into the Buddhist monastery, the surroundings were already in chaos. He fell back and fell, unable to catch up with their footsteps.

The place where the monks gather most is their destination tonight.

This is a vast platform with a width of hundreds of feet. It is made of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings. On the left side is a tower with a giant bell. The bronze statue of Li, riding on the back of a golden lion, with painted plastic and gold ornaments, looks mighty.

Behind the copper hall is a large hall, which is the place where monks usually meditate and practice. At this time, there is a continuous flow of palms together and palms coming out.

The four headed monks were tall and led the monks to line up in a long formation of snakes. The stream came continuously, not only the movements were like a footstep crossing the stagnant water, the sound was extremely neat, but also the speed seemed to be slow, and they were blocked in front of Wu Feng and the other three in a blink of an eye. , there are more than two or three hundred people.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's expressions were serious. They had also seen a big scene not long ago. However, compared with the time at the Manqingyuan, the place they chose to fight this time is more spacious and the number of people is larger. Let's look at the four leaders. As a monk, you will know that you are a first-class master.

As for the more than 200 monks at the rear of the team, they not only moved in a uniform manner, but also had their eyes shining brightly. If they form a battle formation, ten times as many enemies may be able to deal with it.

And there are only three of them now, if they didn't fully trust their elder brother Wu Feng, they would have turned around and fled for their lives.

At this moment, only a sound of "Yiya" was heard from above, and the two heavy copper doors with a height of one foot opened automatically without wind. step top.

The monks, led by four eminent monks, saluted him with palms together, demonstrating the extraordinary status of this person.

Kou Zhong whispered: "He must be Master Liao Kong who kept He's Bi for Shi Feixuan, my dear, he is at least 80 or [-] years old, why does he look so young!"

He quickly told the information he got from Wang Shichong that the contemporary presiding officer of Jingnian Zen School, Master Kong, and his four guardians, King Kong, are not greedy, angry, ignorant, and fearless!

Liao Kongding is a top expert in the world, just look at his pair of deep and unfathomable eyes, which can make anyone have a heart that is both unpredictable and dare not be underestimated.

His eyes slowly swept across the three people below the steps, and he slowly lowered his eyes and folded his palms together. This person practiced "shut-mouth meditation" and hadn't spoken for many years.

The leader never spoke, and his subordinates did it for him.

One of the four eminent monks came out out of the crowd, and after saluting, he said in a loud voice: "The pure land of the Buddha's family is destined to be saved. Please ask the three benefactors where they came from and where they are going back."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks recited together, wooden fish bells and chimes, and escaped a certain rhythm in the sound of chanting. .

Wu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, the night wind was blowing, his clothes were rattling, the endless idleness, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, his eyes were as moist as water, and he chanted leisurely: "I came from heaven, and I am returning to another place today. Watching the sky at night, understanding the secrets of heaven, and discovering that this mountain top, this Buddhist monastery, such a huge temple, and you and other bald donkeys are all destined for me..."

Chapter 39 The Battle of Ideas

"Tick tock, tick tock..." The rainwater slowly fell down along the corrugated boards and hit the bluestone slab below, making a clear sound of water droplets.

There was silence in the huge square of Jingnian Temple.

Once Master Liaokong’s 20-year closed-mouth meditation was broken, he sighed like Zhong Lu Changming, "The poor monk, Liaokong, has seen Fengzun. Fengzun just started killing in Manqingyuan. Why did he come here?" The ground is messed up and I wait for it to be cleaned up?"

Less than an hour has passed since what happened in the Manqingyuan, and this person has already heard the details here, and obviously has an intelligence network that cannot be underestimated.

Wu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and if he glanced at the bronze hall in front of him with deep meaning, he said with a smile: "If you are not pure in meditation, you will be guilty of cherishing the jade."

The crime of Huaibi is a famous allusion, which refers to the handed down national treasure and Choi.

Liaokong whispered a Buddha's name, his eyes slightly lowered, "Heshibi is related to the well-being of the people in the world, and only those who are virtuous live in it. Liaokong was entrusted with this important task, and he did not dare to relax easily. This thing is only hopeful." The wise master who unified the Central Plains owns it, please return it as a benefactor."

Wu Feng walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "It is said that your temple and Cihang Jingzhai jointly selected this virtuous person on behalf of the people of the world, have you ever asked me who is a member of everyone Opinion?"

"The benefactor is joking. The meaning of the world is naturally that the one with more people wins. How can a benefactor represent all living beings in the world with only one person?"

Wu Feng burst out laughing suddenly, the huge sound wave made water splash on the surrounding ground, and the tide surged.

"The heart of heaven is my heart, and my heart is the will of heaven. Does the great monk understand?"

This remark was extremely arrogant, and it didn't make any sense at all, which made Monk Kong smile wryly and shake his head.

A great monk among the Four Great Vajras stepped forward, and shouted in a powerful voice: "Hmph! An ignorant lunatic, how dare you come to the land of Buddhism to play wild! Host, this person is full of sophistry, why bother talking to him!"

He held a fine iron Zen stick in his right hand and hit the ground forcefully, an astonishing force split the bluestone slab, showing how frightened and angry he was.

"Wait a minute, master not crazy." A soft voice with a sense of immortality suddenly resounded from the crowd at the back, but seeing the concubine Xuan Gujian with her body on her back, she walked out of the bronze hall gracefully, and bowed to Wu Feng, "Hi Feng Zun, we meet again. Can Feixuan ask Feng Zun a question?"

Wu Feng smiled, it seemed that she was not surprised that she walked out of the bronze hall, in fact, Liao Kong was able to know everything he did in the Manqingyuan, so he guessed that it was this woman who delivered the news in all likelihood.

He also wanted to see what this woman was thinking, "Excuse me, Master Fairy."

Concubine Shixuan showed a look of pity on her beautiful jade face, as if she had been relegated from a fairyland to the world of mortals. She sighed quietly and asked: "Since the debut of Guanfeng Venerable, although the things he has done have killed too much, but have you done so?" There are also many actions for the common people. In this case, why did Fengzun insist on doing it knowing that the death of Tuli and Fuqian would cause the grasslands to invade the Central Plains, causing chaos in the world, and a bleak scene of devastation? May I ask the common people? ? What’s wrong with the common people?”

Wu Feng heard the questioning from Concubine Shixuan, and said solemnly with a long smile: "Fairy Shi keeps saying that the tribes of the grasslands invaded the Central Plains. Don't you know the truth of who will die? If he dares to come, he will cut off his arm, and if he invades, he will kill his people." , When will my land in the Central Plains become a cattle and sheep at the mercy of others, Master Fairy, don't want to raise the ambitions of others and destroy your own prestige."

"Feixuan is just explaining a fact that may happen." Shi Feixuan's clear eyes moved to Wu Feng, and she concentrated for a moment before continuing, "Since ancient times, the people of the Central Plains have been displaced, bleeding and drifting, why is Feng Zun Do you want to start a new war in the Central Plains and beyond the Great Wall because of your own selfishness?"

"War." Wu Feng lamented these two words leisurely. These words are full of magic and charm, contain blood and life, and represent the ugliest desires in the world. His eyes are deep, as if passing through ancient and modern times, flowing in the long river of history among.

"For those who are not of my race, their hearts must be different. For the sake of the long-term peace and stability of the Central Plains in the future, I have to single-handedly lead this cruel war until one side completely falls." The indifferent words contained monstrous blood, The souls of countless people will howl here, turning into a wisp of blackness in the history books, and disappearing in the process of civilization evolution.

Concubine Shi Xuan's delicate body shook violently, and a ray of determination also appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Demon! What a madman! Do you know how many people will die because of your so-called fallacies, and how many families will be ruined and suffer the pain of being separated from their wives and children." Monk Buzhi was furious and questioned loudly.

Beside him, the oldest old monk who is also the protector of the Vajra Congregation said: "The almsgiver's words are wrong. Although there are wars between the Central Plains and the grasslands, most of the time they sign agreements to get through peacefully, not to mention the grasslands." The nation has always been fierce, and with the power of the Central Plains today, it may not be able to benefit."

At that time, Hu and Han mixed in the Central Plains, especially among the high-level people in the Central Plains, many people had Hu blood. Maybe the family had herded horses outside the Great Wall a few generations ago, but the people at the bottom were mostly Han.

For high-level people, the boundaries between nations, countries, and countries are very blurred, and marriages with grassland countries are even more common. The contradictions between the two are not difficult to coordinate. The struggle between the two sides is not so much a racial struggle, but more of a power struggle. .

However, Wu Feng's statement broke this routine, and dragged the Central Plains and Beyond the Great Wall into the abyss of war. In the ears of some people, it was absolutely rebellious words.

"You monk is quite sensible." Wu Feng slightly nodded at the old monk, but then said, "However, have you ever heard of wolves who didn't eat meat? Most of the people outside the Great Wall call themselves wolves. If they don't commit crimes today, they are not strong enough. , Once the time comes, no matter what kind of agreement will be torn up and go south, it is better to take the initiative to solve this problem once and for all."

Liao Kong suddenly proclaimed the Buddha's name, lowered his eyes and sighed: "The benefactor's words are deeply paranoid, and he has already become a demon! What's more, with the benefactor's peerless martial arts and ways of doing things, there must be troubles in the world. Today, we have no choice but to force the benefactor to stay." I live in the temple, hoping to use Buddhism to resolve the hostility and evil thoughts of the donor."

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he shouted decisively: "Bu Vajra Subduing Demon Formation!"

Following Liao Kong's stern shout, more than two hundred monks quickly moved their positions, forming a circle around the three people, and all of them clasped their hands together and chanted sutras quietly.

Since Wu Feng didn't move, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling didn't move even though their hearts were pounding.

But looking at the strong and powerful aura of the gray-clothed monks, you know that this group of people is definitely not easy to mess with, not to mention there are several strong people present outside. I'm going to be a monk who eats fast and chants Buddha in the monastery.

More than two hundred people shouted in unison, shaking the huge Jingnian Temple with thunder and echoes.

Chapter 40 I am the Buddha

"Good skill!" Wu Feng clapped his hands and sighed, "This is another purpose of my coming here. Now it's a time of precarious weather and foreign enemies are invading, you have learned a good skill, go out of the mountain to kill the enemy to serve the country, sacrifice your life for righteousness, and fight every day. Wouldn't it be a pity to chant scriptures and sing Buddha?"

"Evil, you are delusional!" The first person to strike was the monk Buzhi, who was the most powerful of the four King Kongs, and the steel Zen staff made a heart-piercing bang, and slammed down on Wu Feng!

Li Guanqianjin's blow was received by a palm, and the intimidating monk Buchi had blue veins popping out of his head. He pressed the Zen staff down with all his strength, and the Zen staff made a loud "buzzing" sound at the intersection of the two violent forces. Twisted and bent.

"Hurry up and help Master Buzhi!" The ten or so monks in the front held hardwood Zen sticks in their hands and blasted towards Wu Feng through the air.

Wu Feng exhaled violently, and a wave of air ripples visible to the naked eye swept across the front, causing all the attacking monks to vomit blood and fall backwards.

With a sound of "Boom!", Monk Buchi was suddenly sent towards the direction of the copper hall by a fierce and unparalleled force, and three figures flew out at the same time, and the moment his palm touched Monk Buchi's back, his body shook , the four of them dragged a few messy marks on the floor before they stopped.

The three hair-care vajras stood on the stone steps below the Copper Hall, supporting the tall monk Buchi, who was still shaking violently, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Liao Kong sighed softly, and at some point, a Buddhist bead pierced through the void and hit Wu Feng's shoulder.

Wu Feng stretched out the metal palm of his right hand, and the round and blackened Buddhist beads twirled rapidly in the air. The next moment, Wu Feng's five fingers joined together, and the Buddhist beads suddenly exploded into countless powdery particles.

A figure flew out as lightly as weightless, and Monk Liao Kong landed on top of Wu Feng's head at some point, his palms formed a seal, and a hazy white light appeared on his handsome face, which looked extremely holy, and the fingerprints were slowly pressed down.

Another sword light as bright as moonlight seemed to come from the void. Shi Feixuan was like a fairy Lingbo, her cloth shoes embroidered with silk tapped lightly on the water waves, and the tip of the ancient sword erratically enveloped more than a dozen large acupuncture points around Wu Feng's body.

Faced with the joint attack of two martial arts masters, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling suddenly realized that they were not even qualified to intervene, and the surging energy was like a torrent of terrifying impact, pushing them away forcefully.

The monks forming an array rushed forward one after another. Although they were not an army, they were more difficult to deal with than elite soldiers. They cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding and continued to stick, without any gaps or flaws. If the other party did not have the intention to kill, they would have been injured.

"The two skills stop here!" Wu Feng let out a long cry, and the metal arm of his left arm suddenly spun blue electric light, and an amazing suction force rolled up the surrounding water, and there seemed to be a Sanskrit sound in the air, countless water flows under the force of the current. Under the constraints, an enlightened being, the World Honored One, came to this world.

Ribbons formed by water flows slowly around, and behind the head, a round of crystal-colored Buddha wheel slowly rotates. It is clearly at dusk when night is approaching.

Although the power of the Ultimate Awakened Fist is far less than that of the previous world, and it can only be condensed with the help of water flow, for the fighters of this world, this shock makes the eyes of the viewers dazed, and their souls shake.

The enlightened person slowly stretched out a finger, and heard the roar of the mighty dragon, the sound of the great voice, the elephant was invisible, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye swept across the sky above the square. Flush retreated backwards.

The terrifying air pressure continued continuously, smashing Shi Feixuan's sword moves to pieces, reducing her strength by ten times. When this force far surpasses all existence in reality, it penetrates directly into the soul and achieves incredible effects.

"I am the Buddha! You will not kneel and bow your head!" The voice was like a bell, and Wu Feng made a majestic appearance, imprinting on the huge enlightened being behind him. The incomparably real scene shook everyone's body, See the Buddha!

"World Honored One!" The scene in front of him was so shocking that some weak-minded monks were frightened, dropped their weapons and knelt down to repent.

Although other people were not like this, they also showed anxious expressions, all because the scene in front of them was too real, the supreme majesty that went straight to the depths of the soul, as if the awe and reverence of facing the Buddha emerged from the bottom of their hearts Come out, everything is telling a fact: the Buddha is in the world!

Rao also had a crack in his heart that had been practiced by the Four King Kong all the year round, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Devil King!" An awe-inspiring shout rang out in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt. Monk Kong's eyes were streaming with blood and tears. For the first time, anger appeared on his handsome and calm face. The loud voice spread throughout the temple, "All monks listen to the order, This person transforms into a Buddha with demon skills, harms the common people, and confuses the monks. This is the enemy of the Buddha, the demon lord of the present world, follow me to defeat the demons!"

Monk Liaokong clasped his palms together, his robes were drummed high, and he could hear the clear sound of "Zhi Chi" from his ears. At the same time, many monks sat cross-legged, their hands together forming a strong thought With blessings on top of it, Kong's aura was enhanced in a short period of time with an unspeakable secret method.

The so-called power, for warriors, is the "god" in the spirit, energy and spirit. The god is clear, invisible and insubstantial, but has a real effect. It is like looking up at the top of a mountain to feel its majesty, and it is like facing the sea to feel its magnificence.

Those who are strong can subdue others without fighting, and go further to connect everything in the world and affect reality.

Wu Feng's ultimate awakener is to use his supreme power to drive evolution with the power of peerless exercises and electric currents, and finally form reality.

Liaokong's momentum is naturally far less powerful and boundless than Wu Feng's, and it cannot be manifested in this world. However, when connected with the momentum of hundreds of monks, it can push his spirit to an incredible state.

Raising the sleeve robe, there was a slight smile on Li Kong's smooth cheeks, his body seemed to be slow and solid, and a fist seemed to break through all the black barriers in the world, emitting endless light, and blasted lightly towards the huge and unparalleled enlightened being. .

On the field, the right thumb and middle finger of the enlightened being composed of dozens of tons of rainwater intertwined in the shape of twisting flowers. There seemed to be thousands of electric lights flickering between the palms, turning into blossoming water lilies quietly blooming.

The fist prints intersect!

The moment the two met, a brilliant brilliance swept across the entire temple instantly, and the violent energy swirled in all directions, as if raging waves were raging, and the masonry railings on the ground broke layer by layer, turning into countless masonry and dancing wildly in the air.