Comprehensive Martial Arts: People in martial arts, inventory of magic

Listening to the sound of throwing the ground in the meditation room, all the eminent monks in Shaolin headed by Abbot Xuanci were both respectful and anxious.

Admiration, Xuan Cheng's state of complete enlightenment.

Eagerness, Xuan Cheng's determination not to be alive.

When I think of the fact that there are two living Buddhas in Shaolin Temple, but each one is more personal than the other, and the other is more difficult to deal with, like a mountain, I can't be moved at all.

Xuan Ci was extremely sad and heartbroken.

Thinking of all the things that happened in this month's review, Xuanci took a deep breath and said.

"The practice of Confucianism is now in the world, and the pattern of the three religions will undergo major changes."

"Shaolin is a thousand-year-old temple and one of the sacred places of Buddhism, and there are two living Buddhas sitting in it. Facing the difficulties of Buddhism, we can't stay out of it, let alone stand by and watch."

"It's about the dignity and belief of the Buddhist sect. Is it true that Junior Brother Xuancheng is so hard-hearted and ignores it?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks became very nervous.

Xunzi has become an immortal, and the Confucianism, which has been suppressed for a long time, will surely increase in power in a short period of time, and it will become menacing after a while.

If there is no living Buddha to come forward, Shaolin Temple will definitely not be able to bear it.

Inside the meditation room, Xuan Cheng's voice came again.

"If there is a Buddha in the heart, then there is no such thing as Taoism or Confucianism."

"If you don't have a Buddha in your heart, why bother to stay?"

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."

"Amitabha!"

　267 This tone is exactly the same as that of the sweeping monk, and the reason is the same!

A mouthful of anger stuck in Xuanci's throat.

I can't cough or swallow, which is quite uncomfortable.

Finally, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and left.

"There are few people in this world who have become Buddhas, but there are many people who have not become Buddhas."

"Not all people in the Buddhist sect look away like juniors, detached from things."

"Buddhist temples and monks in the Great Song Dynasty all need Shaolin's full strength."

"I hope the younger brother will be careful."

"I will come back in three days."

"Xu Zhu, please take good care of your great uncle Xuan Cheng."

In front of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

The sweeping monk who was busy smiling, clasped his hands together, feeling quite relieved.

"Amitabha."

"The former little monk has finally grown up."

.........

Western Xia Palace.

Dressed in white, with a veil covering his face, Li Qiushui, whose eyes were like stars, stretched out his fingers as white as jade, took the letter, and laughed out loud after seeing the message clearly.

The sound is extraordinarily complex.

There is sorrow, there is hatred, there is guilt, there is relief, there is anger, and there is relief.

"I see!"

"Brother, this is your true face."

"Seeing me and my senior sister being jealous, you should have been very proud at that time."

"Being with me is a forced choice."

"You still want to make an idea of ​​your junior sister."

"It's Bengong who was blind, young and ignorant, didn't see much, and mistook the scumbag for his conscience."

"The deep affection in the past was paid by mistake after all."

"Senior sister, after all, it was my younger sister who hurt you back then."

"Since you have let go, what is there for Junior Sister not to dare to let go of?"

"It's like I've been feeding dogs for decades."

Think of the years at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.

Wu Yazi is always staring at the jade statue in a daze, his eyes fascinated.

Thinking back now, although the statue resembled her, it was not her.

It's her twin sister who looks almost exactly like her.

It's a pity that she was so dazzled by anger that she didn't pay attention.

Li Qiushui's voice became more and more hysterical.

"Master, my apprentice is sorry for you."

"I lost the face of the Happy School."

Outside the palace, a group of eunuchs and maids knelt down, shaking with fear.

After receiving the news from Yuedan Review, the King of Xixia, who wanted to come and take a look, turned around and left immediately without hesitation.

The queen mother is in a bad mood.

If he goes in at this time, he will be in bad luck.

However, if the queen mother can cry a lot, she will untie her heart knot and become a heavenly man.

For Xixia, it is a good thing.

Thinking of this, the King of Xixia ordered.

"Everything about the Queen Mother is as satisfying as possible."

"Including facial hair."

The eunuch who was left behind was stunned and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Find a face for my mother.

Wang, you are really a filial son.

At the same time, Leigu Mountain.

Wu Yazi was in a daze.

"Finally known."

"The cycle of cause and effect, the retribution is not good."

"I have today, I made it myself, no wonder others."

In a tea house.

The Taoist man in a green robe and as rich as jade heard the conversation of people from the rivers and lakes at the table next to him.

Put down the teacup and walk out of the teahouse.

The Taoist looked melancholy.

"I was wrong about what happened back then."

"If it can be corrected in time, there will be no situation today."

"The Xiaoyao faction parted ways, went their separate ways, and survived in name only."

"As Mr. Lu said, the old Taoist may be a successful practitioner, but he is definitely not a good master."

"It's time to untie the knot of the year."

"Otherwise, if you keep it in your heart, no matter how gorgeous and colorful the beauty of the world is, you will always feel that there is a little color missing."

This person is Xiaoyaozi who has traveled all over the world.

After watching the scenery from the snow-capped mountains, he came to the tea house to rest and learned about the news of this issue of Yuedan Review.

For a moment, my heart was full of emotion.

Make up your mind to make amends.

Whether it is for the Dao, or for the disciples.

.........

Daming, Magician's Palace.

The magician Pang Ban and the magician [-] [Lantian] Zong Meng Chixing sat opposite each other.

The master and the apprentice talked while playing chess.

"Master, is Empress Da Zhou really a late-stage Earth Immortal?"

Mozong Meng Chixing dropped a son, and said firmly.

"Mr. Motianyalu never lies."

"Since he said he is a late-stage Earth Immortal, it is a late-stage Earth Immortal."

"Otherwise, why didn't the empress come forward to refute it?"

"Before I came, I deliberately switched to the Great Zhou Dynasty and did some investigation."

"The demon sect that survived back then hated that empress to the bone."

"The teacher has already talked to them in advance."

"Under the oppression of the imperial court, the Great Zhou Demon Sect can't see the sun, life is difficult, and life is miserable."

"For this reason, they are willing to abandon their beliefs and join forces with the extraterrestrial magic sect."

"In the future, when the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty's horses set foot on the Central Plains, they can cooperate with us inside and out to set the backyard of the Great Zhou Dynasty on fire."

"Of course!"

"The premise is that we must first secretly support them and strengthen the power of the Great Zhou Demon Sect."

"To show their sincerity, they contributed the sect's martial arts."

"It's a pity that the Empress attacked suddenly, and the Demon Sect didn't have time to prepare."

"The remaining volumes of "Tianmo Strategies" are incomplete."

Looking at the exercises on the table, Pang Ban was excited.

Reaching out to take it, looking at ten lines at a glance, quickly flipping through it.

After half a cup of tea, Pang Ban put away his things with an excited expression on his face.

"I lived dozens of years longer than that empress."

"Although there are only fragments, but with the Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa in hand, I can go one step further and break through to the late stage of Earth Immortal within a few months at the most."

Looking at the confident lover, Meng Chixing suggested.

"The next time Motianya opens, you might as well go and have a look."

"Whether it's Yuedan Ping, or the old bookstore, it may be helpful to you."

"Maybe it will allow you to enter the late stage of Earth Immortal earlier."

"Taking a step back, even if you get nothing, go out and take a look.

I have seen different scenery and seen different scenery.

With a good mood, maybe you can be touched. "

Looking at the contemplative apprentice, Meng Chixing put down his son calmly.

"you lose!"