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Chapter 76: King Xiao is out

When it comes to Gonghuo, no one knows it better than the old thief Gusu.

A simple sentence written by Gu Zang moved Gu Zang's mind. When he thought about it, it was indeed the case. It not only calmed down the catastrophe that might lead to endless killings, but also brought these ignorant and fearless idiots into Buddhism. Isn't this a win-win situation?

Is it a good idea?

But no matter how Guzang thought about it, he felt that something was wrong with this matter, but he couldn't tell what was wrong specifically.

Seeing that Gu Zang was still undecided, Xu Tong knew that it was time for him to make more moves. He stood up and his eyes gradually became deep and solemn.

On the side, Master Jiuyang and Old Man Gusu also noticed a sudden change in Xu Tong's aura. It was actually an aura that was vaguely like that of Guzang, living in the world of mortals but yet transcending the world of mortals.

"Hey, Brother Yang, don't you still understand Buddhism??" Jiuyang Zhenjun saw this and couldn't help but ask.

However, I saw that Xu Tong changed his bold attitude when they met. Instead, he smiled, held his fingers together, put one hand on his chest, and performed the Buddhist Avalokitesvara salute: "Amitabha, everything has no form, and he observes the world with his mind's eye.

You can see the Tathagata."

As soon as these words came out, even Gu Zang couldn't help being shocked. He looked at Xu Tong, and his face suddenly showed a lot of respect.

He quickly clasped his hands and bowed to Xu Tong, as if the Shenwu Prince in front of him at this moment was a Buddhist sage who had lost his appearance and revealed his true face.

I saw Xu Tong's Ci Min eyes, looking at Tao Le and others who were kneeling on the ground, and immediately said: "Amitabha, among all living beings, those who are awake are like phoenix feathers, and those who are confused are like crucian carp crossing the river, but the depth of Buddha's teachings cannot be measured.

Although the evil teachings may be regarded as ignorant by the world, they can still be regarded as a means of solace for the souls of those who have lost their way.”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Zang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be frozen there as if a body-holding technique had been cast.

I felt that Xu Tong's words were like Huang Zhong Dalu's words, which kept rippling in his ears.

Buddhism and Buddhism actually have conflicts between them.

Just like him and his senior brother Master Minghai.

What I practice is Buddhism, focusing on the magical powers of Buddhism, practicing hard in seclusion, studying the Buddhist path, and achieving enlightenment.

What my senior brother practices is more like Buddhism. He regards preaching and teaching, annotating scriptures, and even going down mountains to beg for alms and other mundane things as a way of practice.

One of them is walking towards the world, the other is integrating into the world, which are completely opposite directions.

This is what Guzang has always believed.

But Xu Tong's words are tantamount to giving a perfect explanation of the clarification of dogma, the trivial matters of preaching and teaching, and the concentration on practicing Buddhism.

For a moment, Gu Zang's enlightenment suddenly dawned, and the tangled feeling in his heart immediately disappeared.

When he looked at Xu Tong again, he believed from the bottom of his heart that the prince Shenwu in front of him, who killed without blinking an eye, dominated the battlefield, and struck the northern barbarians with his sword, was actually an illusion of the venerable person passing through the world, and this moment was the venerable true person.

true colors.

But Gu Zang didn't know that this sentence was purely plagiarized by Xu Tong from the original words of the old monk from Baima Temple.

That old monk was the sweeping monk who guarded the White Horse Temple in the Age of Dharma Ending. He could say: "Smash the real Buddha and get rid of the demons in your heart." With this sentence, you can imagine how high his understanding of Buddhism has reached.

Therefore, it will have a huge enlightening effect on the ancient Tibet. Otherwise, if you use your own half bucket of water to enlighten the ancient Tibetan, you will expose your own shortcomings... How hard it is for you to think about it.

Then Gu Zang straightened up, with no trace of confusion in his eyes. He had decided that even if his actions aroused dissatisfaction from the court and made the world jealous, he would completely transfer the Five Mountains Sword Alliance into Buddhism to avoid this unreasonable disaster.

As for the cause and effect of the Yuanqi Divine Sect, naturally someone will take care of it, and it is not the turn of cats and dogs like the Five Mountains Sword Alliance to die.

After making up his mind, Gu Zang bowed to Xu Tong: "Amitabha!"

After that, he took Tao Le and other people and got up and left, preparing to block the entrance to Songshan Mountain. Anyone who is a member of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance can cross one by himself, or cross a pair by himself.

"Hey, it's a pity. I originally wanted to see the Wuyue Sword Alliance and the Yuanqi Divine Cult go shopping, but now I can't."

Seeing that Gu Zang was determined and planned to forcibly turn all the members of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance into bald donkeys, Jiuyang Zhenjun was happy, but inevitably a little disappointed.

At this moment, Xu Tong had put away his Buddhist-compassionate look, sat on the chair and said with a smile: "If we expect these bastards to deal with the Yuanqi Shen Cult, we might as well do it ourselves."

When Jiuyang Zhenjun thought about it, it seemed to be the same truth, and he immediately waved his hand: "My dear brother, what you said makes sense."

On the side, an old man from Gusu saw Gu Zang going straight to the gate of Songshan Mountain. He saw that there was a big bustle about to happen. He considered it for a moment and raised his hands to Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun: "I'll go take a look, you two are welcome!"

After saying that, he got up and chased after him with his little book in his arms. The ancient Tibetan divine monk was going to open the door to Buddhism against the Five Mountains Sword Alliance. This was a hot topic in the world. He had to record it. After all, he had to make a fire.

Take a look.

Xu Tong and Jiuyang Zhenjun were not in a hurry. They sat in the small tea shed drinking tea, chatting, quietly watching the passers-by in front of them, enjoying the peace and quiet.

Some people say that there are no quiet years, but there are people who carry the burden for you, so when it comes to carrying the burden and moving forward, Chang Wuzhi at this moment is naturally doing his part.

A majestic palace has been built on Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain, and craftsmen can be seen in some places carrying out final repair work.

This palace was renovated not long after the last defeat at Langshan. It took half a year.

Led by sixteen top master-level craftsmen, they led six thousand mountain people to quarry stones and build buildings. They spent tens of thousands of taels of silver every day to build this Yuanqi Shrine on the pinnacle of Songshan Mountain.

The six main halls at the front and back are magnificent. They are carved and painted by master-level stonemasons, painters, and carpenters. They far surpass the Songshan Sword Sect on the mountainside. Moreover, this place occupies the top of Songshan Mountain and is enough to dominate the entire Songshan Mountain.

For such a good place, why doesn’t the Songshan Sword Sect occupy it?

In fact, the answer is very simple, no money.

In other words, Yeluqi was supporting Di Chou behind his back, fearing that if Di Chou was torn apart and sold, he would not even be able to build a palace.

Therefore, at this moment, the Yuanqi Temple can be completed, and the person who has made great contributions is Yeluqi, the Prince of the East Palace.

But who would have thought that at this moment, the Prince of the East Palace was neither practicing martial arts nor studying, but was staring at the shadow in the bronze mirror, lost in thought.

"Xiao Changzi, tell me, do I look like my mother?"

On the side, Eunuch Chang bent down, carefully put the hairpin on Yeluqi's long hair, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty... Your Highness, the Queen, you and the Queen are almost carved from the same mold."

Yeluqi suddenly turned around, stretched out his slender fingers and pinched Eunuch Chang's chin: "Then tell me, who is more beautiful, me or my mother?"

Chang Wuzhen was already disgusted and thought to himself: "I'm not as perverted as you."

But there was no trace of disdain on his face. Instead, he stared at Yeluqi for a closer look, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are so dignified and beautiful. Your Highness, you have a girlish charm. You are both beauties, each with his own merits."

After hearing these words, Yeluqi's face showed a look of satisfaction. He took his hand back and saw that there were several clear finger marks on Eunuch Chang's cheek.

It seemed that if he didn't answer this question well, Yeluqi might crush his face to pieces at any time.

At this moment, Eunuch Chang ignored the tingling feeling on his face and continued to paint Yeluqi's eye shadow carefully. While painting, he said: "Just now Di Chou came and said that the construction of the Yuan Qi Creation Pond has been completed. We just need to wait a little longer."

In a few days, His Highness will be able to reshape his physical body with the help of the Yuan Qi Creation Pool."

"Hmph, this old guy Di Chou did it very quickly this time. I'm afraid he is worried that my uncle will leave the country at any time, and when he finds out that I am not in Zhongdu, he will definitely come back to look for me."

"Tell me, if my uncle finds me like this, will he be mad to death?"

As soon as these words came out, Eunuch Chang hurriedly said: "Your Highness is the destined emperor, and I dare not disrespect His Highness."

"go away!"

Yeluqi kicked Chang Wugu aside and said, "What the hell, I just want to do something different today."

After saying that, Yeluqi looked at the makeup in the mirror and let out a burst of strange laughter: "Tonight, you can find me some more women and some more strong men, and I want to have a good time."

After Yeluqi said this, he took out a jade pendant and handed it to Eunuch Chang: "You know what to do, right?"

Chang Wugu nodded repeatedly, carefully took the jade pendant, and then walked out of the room with his head lowered.

When he walked out of the courtyard, he found that Di Chou was already waiting for him outside. When he saw him coming out, Di Chou pulled Chang Wugu to the woods on one side.

He asked with a dark face: "How is the prince?"

Eunuch Chang had a sad face and took the Zi Yu from the Lian Xin Jade in his hand. When he saw this thing, Di Chou's face turned dark.

This thing was originally used by him to plot against Yang Hong.

But the prince suddenly had a whim and put this thing on other men and women, and put the mother jade on himself. For a moment, he was addicted to the clouds and rain of men and women and couldn't extricate himself.

Even during this period, even his behavior became more and more weird. If this continues, big problems will arise.

"Master Di, maybe it's just fun for the prince for a moment. Once you use the vitality creation pool to repair his body, it will be fine."

Even the dogs wouldn't believe what they said. Dogs still can't change from eating shit. Yeluqi has tasted the sweetness of it. How can it be easy to change it?

What's more, there is another more important reason why Di Chou is so anxious. He stretched out his hand to hold Eunuch Chang's arm and said in a low voice: "Prince Xiao is out of seclusion..."


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