Just as Meng Xianming struck with his sword, the three members of the Duanmu family and the old man on the edge of the woods at the foot of the mountain saw a golden handprint blast out from in front of Li Xiuyuan!
Like the Arhat Vajra in the mountain monastery, he struck out with a palm, a fearless palm.
When Meng Xianming's sword of life and death met this palm, there was a loud "Boom!"
In an instant, together with his body, it turned into thousands of fragments.
What's even more terrifying is that when thousands of fragments fly out, thousands of fire rains fly out. The golden fire light instantly wraps these thousands of fragments and burns them instantly.
In the eyes of the old man at the foot of the mountain, a golden rain of fire suddenly flew into the sky on the long mountain road, and then slowly fell.
The divine fire was too fast and too strong.
Under the blazing high temperature, Meng Xianming was enveloped in a ball of fire and burned before his soul could even escape.
Just as the old man at the foot of the mountain sighed, and as the three Duanmu family members in the mountain were stunned, the old man of the Meng family, who was in a peerless state, died on the stone steps in the mountain, his body and soul were extinguished.
Silently feeling Meng Xianming turn into fire rain in the sky, Li Xiuyuan had no expression on his face, but quietly recited.
"At that time, the heavens did not get what they wanted, and they were sad and troubled, but they lived alone..."
This is the half-volume "Nirvana Sutra" he obtained from Suiye City.
When the fire in the mountain gradually extinguished, Duanmu Fengyun stepped forward, clasped his hands and said, "Thank you sir for teaching me the Dharma, allowing my two brothers to hear the truth and understand the truth in one day."
Li Xiuyuan sighed, thought for a while, took out a jar of apricot flower wine and handed it over.
He said softly: "You guys go down the mountain. Senior Gongyang Bo is waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain. It's going to rain."
It's raining. "
After saying that, he ignored the three people in front of him, turned around and walked up the mountain. After walking more than a dozen stone steps, he said: "All things are impermanent, so you three can do it and cherish it."
After finishing the message with the old man at the bottom of the mountain, he asked the old man to come to the mountain to clean the battlefield and clean up those space rings. This is something that the old man, Huajiao, and Xiao Dieer like.
Duanmu Fengyun looked at Li Xiuyuan's retreating figure and sighed softly.
He told Duanmu Wuhui and Duanmu Qing, "Let's go, it's going to rain today. Let's go to the Shanxia Inn to drink and chat with our seniors."
Duanmu Qing looked back and said to Duanmu Wuhui: "Isn't this...all this ended too quickly?"
Duanmu Wuhui glared at him: "You just have to be content, kid. It's not easy to go home alive."
After saying that, he didn't look back and walked all the way down the mountain. He laughed loudly and said, "The storm in the world has just begun. The people in the imperial city may not be able to sit still."
Duanmu Fengyun shook his head, looked at Duanmu Qing and said, "Stop walking faster. When the rain comes, you will be stained with blood."
Duanmuqing screamed strangely and ran down the mountain.
In the distance, Gongyang Bo walked out of the woods and waved to the three people coming down the mountain. Behind him, there were more than a dozen horses tied up at the edge of the woods.
This is his treasure and his future wealth.
Just as the three of them walked down the mountain, exchanged greetings with the old man, and walked into the town, there was another "boom!" in the sky, and a thunder fell.
The old man sighed and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the first rain this summer would come much earlier than in previous years."
...
Waiting for Duanmu Fengyun
The three of them followed Gongyang Bo to the inn on the small street. Before they could sit down, a heavy rain started falling outside the door.
It was neither early nor late. The four of them had just entered the inn, so there was no need to get wet.
Duanmu Qing sighed heavily, looked at the old man and said with a smile, "It seems that even the God of this world favors the little gentleman on the mountain."
The four of them went all the way back to the living room in the room. The waiter brought a pot of spring tea and a plate of peanuts before closing the door and leaving.
Gongyang Bo looked at the three of them and smiled: "That's because he didn't think about his own affairs at all. The stone steps up the mountain, the temples on the mountain, the villages in the town, etc.
The people didn't spend a penny. "
Duanmu Fengyun sighed: "Having no desires leads to strength. After what happened today, it turns out that the Meng family is unreasonable."
The old man poured hot tea for the three of them and said with a smile: "You also heard what he said. If you resolve the grievances between the Meng family and the empress, their master and disciple will leave here."
"A lot of money was spent on this mountain and down the mountain. Every expenditure was paid for by my hands. Only I know how much effort he put into it."
Duanmu Qing thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't understand. I'm just a passing visitor. Why do you spend so much effort?"
The old man took a sip of tea and said with a faint smile: "The villagers at the foot of the mountain have no faith, and their hearts have nowhere to rest. What you did is beyond our comprehension."
Duanmu Fengyun was silent for a long time, and then he held back a sentence: "Is it possible that we really want to fight with the Queen and everyone?"
In his opinion, although he did not see some of the things that happened before, Li Xiuyuan's last palm was a terrifying power that he had never heard of.
A mortal, only
With a wave of his hand, a peerless monk was wiped out in ashes. This was too terrifying.
I'm afraid the Queen can't do this, right?
The old man sighed and smiled bitterly: "He and the Queen are considered acquaintances. I'm afraid there are some misunderstandings. As long as she comes here, I will explain it to him in detail."
In his opinion, if Helian Mingyue is really unreasonable, then even he cannot predict what will happen in the end.
Duanmu Fengyun nodded, took out a jar of apricot flower wine given to him by Li Xiuyuan and placed it on the table.
He smiled and said, "I am very satisfied with this trip. This is the wine given by Mr. Li. Let's have a drink tonight."
...
When the heavy rain fell, Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and closed the magic circle at the foot of the mountain. No one could disturb his peace before tomorrow.
Xiaodie'er and Crow came back, but they would not be affected by this formation. The mountain had already memorized the auras of the three of them.
He expected a visitor from the Meng family, but he did not expect that a peerless monk like Meng Xianming would still be an unreasonable person.
If you really want to be entangled, it should be the Duanmu family from Tianshui. After all, Duanmu Qingyun died here.
Before today, no elders or disciples of the Meng family had died under this mountain.
Even Meng Wuhen got into a fight in the street after meeting Xiao Die'er in Tianshui Town.
With Xiaodie'er's fiery temperament, how could she tolerate a guy like Meng Wuhen bullying her? The whole story of this matter will be known when Xiao Die'er and the others come back.
After washing up and changing into a long gown.
Li Xiuyuan came to Ksitigarbha's Buddhist hall, sat down in front of the Buddha, and murmured: "Bodhisattva, I have said that I
A Buddha who is not in this world cannot do anything like a Bodhisattva and can only be a bad person. "
A gust of breeze blew into the Buddhist hall. There was the sound of wind and rain outside, but there was no reply from the Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall.
In desperation, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to bring another futon, lie down on his side in front of the Bodhisattva, and start dreaming.
Today's battle with the Meng family elders seemed simple in the eyes of the three Duanmu family members, but they didn't know how much energy Li Xiuyuan spent on it.
If he were still the young man from Shura Heaven, today would probably be a tough battle, and he might end up being seriously injured.
Ksitigarbha did not appear in the Buddhist hall, but appeared in Li Xiuyuan's dream.
In the dream, Li Xiuyuan looked at the Bodhisattva in front of him and shook his head: "Actually, I didn't want to disturb the Bodhisattva. I thought my unreliable master would come to see me."
Ji Zang glanced at the young man whose face was full of fatigue, sighed, and said nothing.
"Does the Bodhisattva think that my murderous aura is too strong?"
Even when he was half asleep and half awake, Li Xiuyuan did not forget the scenes that happened in the mountains today, although that was not the result he wanted.
Thinking of this, he looked at Ksitigarbha and murmured: "Bodhisattva, don't laugh at me. If I had you
With such skill, one could just laugh it off and slap them down the mountain. "
In his opinion, if he is already standing on the way of heaven in this world, why should he care whether a few ants are convinced or not?
I'm afraid I won't even look at them.
Thinking of this, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat. If that were really the case, would he be happy?
Without waiting for Ksitigarbha's reply, he muttered to himself: "Heaven and earth are unkind.
Things are like rotten dogs... It seems that God is also very lonely. "
Ksitigarbha suddenly looked at him strangely and said with a smile: "You understand all the truth yourself, so why do you have to think about me all day long?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed quietly, thinking that if he was already like God, why would he always think about you to help me solve my doubts?
Although he is no longer just a weak monk like he was back then, the troubles he encounters on the road are getting bigger and bigger, to the point where a guy he didn't even dare to dare has to fight him desperately.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help shouting: "Am I too weak? Just like today, if I don't fight back, I will die on that mountain road."
Ji Zang looked at him and sighed, and said with a smile: "Throughout this journey, you don't seem to be a person who is afraid of death. Why do you have to show that you are a person who is afraid of death before you attack someone?"
Li Xiuyuan was stunned and instantly understood that the Bodhisattva was disgusting him.
Immediately, he replied shamelessly: "I'm really afraid of death. You didn't know that when I came down from the Tianshan Mountains when I was eight years old, the monks from the Nascent Soul Realm came to assassinate me. Fortunately, I was very lucky..."
Ksitigarbha shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It seems you are really brave. You can kill Nascent Soul at the age of eight."
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he frowned and said, "Let's talk about today. I tried to reason with the three of them seriously, but one of the sensible elders has already left..."
"Cihang Pudu, it's safe to turn back. You have given them the hint to turn back."
Ksitigarbha looked at him seriously and said: "People in the world keep saying these two sentences all day long, but who of them takes it seriously?
Have you thought about it? Did it? "
After a pause, Ksitigarbha continued: "Just like the person who turned back and went down the mountain, if he has been so clear-headed and rational, he may not be unable to learn the Tao."
Li Xiuyuan thought about Meng Xianyun getting up and turning around to go down the mountain, and the five monks in black who left with him.
I sighed silently in my heart. Originally, life and death could be a matter of just a thought.
Just like a crow that was instantly possessed by a magical mountain and a secluded river, if I hadn't been by its side and if it hadn't been for the mercy of the Bodhisattva, I don't know what its final outcome would have been.
Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know if I will have to fight with that woman in the end to end the karma that I don't want."
Jizo sighed, looked at him and said softly: "Actually, you should be happy because your female disciple has stayed away from the devil's path."
Speaking of Xiaodie'er, everything suddenly became quiet, and Li Xiuyuan didn't say a word for a while.
After a long time, he murmured to himself: "No one in Ding'an City can save her. In order to let her live, I can only take her with me on the road to heaven."
Ksitigarbha's heart softened. Although he studied Buddhism for his mother and later went into the abyss to save the souls of the dead, a trace of true love in the world could touch him inadvertently.
It reminded him of his past and his mother.
After being silent for a long time, he murmured to himself: "I'm afraid that little girl's parents don't put as much thought into being a master as you. Are you a father and a mother at the same time?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly: "Back then, when I was on Fangcun Mountain, I took my three-year-old disciple with me and tried to be Yu'er's father and mother."
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