What was a surprising change was that the powerful Hedao really took action, calming the aftermath of the war, protecting the Cheng Mansion, and protecting thousands of lives.
who is it?
Everyone looked at the figure in the sky, the tattered and overly large monk's robe, the thin body, and the face that they had never seen before. No one knew who this compassionate monk was, who was this Hedao cultivator who put an end to the flames of war with his life.
The skinny figure who calmed down the wind, thunder and earth fire stepped up into the sky, straight into the sky. At this time, dark clouds gathered high in the sky, lightning snakes rushed away, and a huge pressure gathered high in the sky.
The sky was shaking with rage, and all living things felt the same chill. The surrounding areas were silent and silent. Everyone watched the skinny monk ascending to the sky, soaring up to the nine-level sky.
Looking up at the calm and calm figure in the sky, Xu Lifeng suddenly felt itchy at the corners of his eyes. The misty water vapor covered his eyes, making it difficult to see the thin figure in the sky and the brilliant morning glow.
No one made a sound, even the muffled thunder rolling above the clouds was silent, and everything in the world was as silent as a moment of silence.
Suddenly, thunderbolts resounded, the sky trembled, and a blue thunder light descended from the sky, hitting the skinny figure that was flying straight up into the sky. The skinny figure instantly disappeared in the lightning, and disappeared into ashes.
"Liequzi prayed to heaven that within three years, all Hedao realms in Jiuzhou would not be allowed to take action. Please ask heaven and earth to prove it. Anyone who violates this will be punished by heaven and earth."
Lie Quezi's voice seemed to be echoing. Within three years, the Hedao realm cannot take action, otherwise the gods will be punished by the wrath of heaven and the earth will be destroyed.
Any cultivator in the realm of Hedao can feel the boundary between the shackles of heaven and earth. Taking action means certain death, but in this world, there are always people who are not afraid of death.
He arrived quietly, did not hesitate to put an end to the war, and calmly ascended to the sky to die, just like working in the fields and going home to eat. He handled everything calmly. He was so calm and calm that people couldn't help but be moved. Even many people didn't know him. name, he was wiped out in ashes under the punishment of the God of Thunder.
All living beings are equal, there is no distinction between high and low, and there is no distinction between high and low cultivation. If you can save thousands of people from death with the life of one person, the Buddha said: good.
What do you want in life?
Buddha said: Seek liberation.
All living beings suffer, but I alone do not suffer. I save all sentient beings from suffering and are liberated. I am so lucky.
The figure completely disappeared under the lightning, and even the sky seemed to be mourning for the fallen monk, and the echoing thunder was like a cry that never disappeared for a long time.
The thunder dispersed, and the heavy rain suddenly poured down. The cold rain hit everything, as if it wanted to cleanse away the chaos and struggles in the world.
The sky is crying, the earth is sobbing, and everyone is silent.
Xuanyuan Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to catch the falling raindrops. The raindrops hit the palm of his hand, feeling cold and desolate, seeming to penetrate his heart and lungs.
The heavy rain poured down on Sun Ying. Looking at the place where the skinny figure disappeared in the sky, Sun Ying sighed silently.
Every drop of rain is like a giant hammer hitting Chen Chong. If he hadn't come, Wu Shifei and Lu Tiangang wouldn't have taken action at this time, and they wouldn't have caused an irreversible situation.
noodle.
When Hedao falls, heaven and earth share the sorrow.
Hedao cultivators are the strongest men who stand at the highest level in the world. Their movements can change the situation, and they hold supreme authority. So far, there are only two hands of Hedao practitioners in the world. Now, a great Hedao master has fallen from the world again. In order to protect all living beings in Chengfu, and only for the stability of the world.
There is no more Smiling Buddha in the world, and there are no more monks in heaven and earth seeking the Tao. He has attained the Tao and passed away.
Gongsun Qi looked at the disappearing figures on the screen and suddenly burst into tears. He didn't know why he was crying. He didn't know whether it was sadness or resentment, emotion or relief, but the tears just flowed down.
Monk Wuseng drew a line that separated his life and trapped himself. He erased this line. To be precise, he and Chu Xiang erased it. Wuseng, who erased the boundaries, untied the knot in his heart and achieved the realm of harmony, but also moved towards his destiny.
His death was the result of the pull of Chu Xiang and Gongsun Qi. His destiny was guided by Gongsun Qi, and most of the causality lies with them.
Suddenly, Gongsun Qi understood the cause and effect. He shed tears, not just because he shed tears. He inherited the Jiangwu Hall, inherited the will of the Jiangwu Hall, and at the same time inherited the faith of everyone in the Jiangwu Hall. He became stronger due to the power of practicing faith. Coming together of beliefs.
The martial arts hall is crying, not just Gongsun Qi.
"Today, we commemorate the day of Wuseng Hall, the day when Master Wuseng sacrificed his life to protect all living beings. At noon, we pray to heaven and earth to comfort the master's spirit in heaven." Gongsun Qidao.
On the day when the Jiangwu Hall was reestablished, it declared to the world that it would protect the weak and weak in all directions. The desire of the Jiangwu Hall was consistent with Wuseng's actions at this time. Gongsun Qi untied the knot in Wu Monk's heart, and Wu Monk came to Wucheng to preach. The causes and consequences are the same.
Wuseng had already left first, and everyone in the Jiangwu Hall would surely follow him one after another. Therefore, everyone in the Jiangwu Hall shed tears for Wuseng's death.
The road is long and long, but we will die without regrets.
The people from Qingcheng Dongtian have left. No matter who they are, they will respect such people. Everyone in Qingcheng Dongtian is also a human being, but they just lack some worldly ties. To continue fighting is the greatest disrespect to him.
As Mo Wei said before, this battle has no bearing on victory or defeat.
The heavy rain poured down, and everyone in Shuiqing Gang stood in the rain, letting the heavy rain beat. Everyone in Shumen was also in the rain, everyone in the Tianxiong Army was also in the rain, the Sword Emperor of Xishu, Ba Dao Wuji, Mo Xia, Chen Chong, Nan Zhongdao, everyone They were all in the rain, letting the wind and rain blow, as if the wind and rain would make them feel less guilty.
The demon in front of the window looked at the pouring rain outside, silently. No matter what the plan was, it had obviously failed at this time. The appearance of Wu Monk defeated everyone's calculations. Whether it was Qingcheng Dongtian, the demons, the Xiaocaohui, or the military government, everyone's countermeasures and plans were shattered.
In the meeting room of the Shu Provincial Military Government, the first soldier on the right looked at the heavy rain outside the window. He suddenly left the meeting room, walked to the top of the building, and stood under the heavy rain. The cold wind and rain instantly soaked his body.
A hundred years of life,
Buddha's light lasts for thousands of years.
There is nothing you can do if you sacrifice your life, the world is a mess.
The rain has stopped, but it cannot wash away the troubles of the world.
"Mr. Nan, the Master of Hall Gongsun has decided that today is the memorial day of the Lecture Hall to pay homage to Master Wuseng. At noon, he will pay homage to heaven and earth. An altar has been built by the Qingshui River. He is waiting for you to pay homage to heaven and earth and read out the memorial text." A figure stepped on the ground. Shui reached the top of the building, bowed slightly and spoke to Nan Zhongdao.
When Master Wuseng passed away, the Jiangwu Hall set up altars at Jiangwu Mountain, Wuchengtangkou, Qingcheng Nanshan, Jiabi Mountain, Shelu Mountain and Qingshui River in Beidu District to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and comfort Master Wuseng’s spirit in heaven.
On the bank of the Qingshui River, the altar is nine levels high, which means the ultimate. The base is three feet wide, each level is one meter high, and the top level is one foot wide, which coincides with the birth date of Wu Monk and the number of the Eight Trigrams in the Book of Changes. The top level contains a bowl of water and an incense stick. Branch means pure and white, a branch that stands out.
Everyone in the Jiangwu Hall gathered at six worship sites. At noon, everyone in the Jiangwu Hall burned incense and worshiped. Gongsun Qi of Jiangwu Mountain recited the sacrificial inscriptions, Wei Wu at the entrance of Wucheng Hall read the sacrificial inscriptions, Lu Feng at the entrance of Shelushan Hall read the sacrificial inscriptions, and Jiabi Mountain The Kokou Immortal in the hall recited the sacrificial inscriptions, the Nanshan Hall Evergreen Crown recited the sacrificial inscriptions, and the Nanzhong Road by the Qingshui River recited the sacrificial inscriptions.
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"What a pity! There are no holy monks who protect all living beings, enter the Tao and return to heaven, and it hurts my heart and intestines. The world is full of troubles, life is difficult, sudden drastic changes occur, and the world is in disaster. Nine states are in turmoil, mountains and rivers are broken, people's hearts are not ancient, and Buddhism is unruly and difficult to tolerate. Compassion. The holy monk was trapped in poverty and traveled far away to Japan to seek the Buddha's way and realize the Buddha's heart. Mengshan enlightened the way, the original Buddha's appearance, the kind heart of the Buddha, and finally became one. The Buddha's heart is compassionate, saves all living beings, propagates the Dharma, and rectifies the original source.
Disputes in the secular world, fierce battles in the imperial palace, thunder and fire from the sky and the earth are raging, and all living beings are hanging on a thread. The holy monk is compassionate, protects the weak, carries the Tao with his body, rescues the suffering, and saves thousands of living beings. However, the way of heaven has its own number, and the heaven and earth are the witnesses, and the limit cannot be exceeded. The holy monk, with compassion, ascended to heaven to die, and was liberated. He calmly followed the path and returned to his destiny.
The holy monk and heavenly spirit protects all living beings, and everyone in the martial arts hall will inherit his legacy, protect the four directions, and support the weak. If you are weak and weak, you will die without regrets. A single spark can surely start a prairie fire.
May there be no more disputes in the world, and may the saintly monk’s great wishes finally come true. In the land of the Emperor, Heaven and Empress, all the spirits in heaven and earth share the common understanding, show mercy and compassion, and have a kind-hearted Buddha mind, and they will eventually find their home.
Oh, what a pain! "
The martial arts hall offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, and worshiped Master Wuseng. After hearing the news, countless people gathered to watch the ceremony and worship.
By the Qingshui River, the crowd was silent, with everyone bowing their heads. Only the sound of Nan Zhongdao reciting the sacrificial inscriptions echoed, making those who heard it sigh and those who heard it shed tears.
After the sacrifice, everyone in the martial arts hall bowed, bowed again, and bowed three times, and burned incense and placed it on the altar.
"The hall master and Master Wuseng are close friends. They traveled to Japan together to seek the Tao. Hall master Gongsun invited the master to sit in Jiabi Mountain and discuss the Tao with the master Mengshan. The Tao broke through the chance and the master knew the destiny. The cause and effect were connected, and the long-cherished wishes were inherited. This is I will pay tribute today. The Jiangwu Hall is deeply grateful to all of you for your righteous deeds. Nan Zhongdao thanks you on behalf of the Jiangwu Hall and Master Wuseng." Nan Zhongdao cupped his hands and bowed to everyone watching the ceremony.
