Chapter 120: Wise Words from the Buddha’s Mouth

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The moon hides behind the clouds and dust, revealing half of its shy face. The wilderness has lost the heat and impetuosity of late summer, and the entire night sky appears quiet and desolate.

A dizzy black evil ant rolled out of the forest, squeaked a few times, and stretched out its tentacles to sniff out the outside world.

Not long after, the sound of rustling was heard, the trees swayed slightly, and the monsters hiding in the wilderness came out in full force.

In an instant, all kinds of beasts and monsters swarmed in, and ants gathered on the bank of the black water.

A faint gray appeared in the distant sky, and the earth was still dark.

The beasts formed a battle formation in the thin sky, with tigers, leopards, wolves and bears in front, cunning snakes, foxes and martens in the middle, and flower demons and elves behind.

Like being sealed in an earthen jar, mold grew crazily due to food decay, filling the entire wilderness to the brim.

When Xuan Jing and Xiao Zhuyuan received the report and rushed to the city to take a look, a black mass of tree birds, Gu eagles and Mingmeng birds were already hovering over the field.

The dawn is falling, and the wilderness is boiling with the smell of killing.

Lu Wu hadn't arrived yet, but the morale of the beast monsters was already extremely high. The strange-looking Zhushu, Qishu, and Wenyushu trees impatiently beat the war drums on their chests, eager to tear the barrier in front of them into pieces.

The herd of beasts advanced with great noise, covering them until they were outside the dilapidated pontoon bridge under the city, and then they established their formation.

The monks in Zhenge City held their breath. Although they knew that the inferior monsters were just an addition to the defense, and there was no need to spend mana to cause more damage in front of the rock-solid defense, they were still frightened by it.

Xiao Zhuyuan stared at the vast wilderness, and those belated backbones were the real decisive force in who would win or lose.

The drumming in the herd suddenly stopped, and then there was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

The trees in the forest fell down, and a huge tiger-like divine beast slowly stood up. The divine beast was clad in black armor, like a steel-armored warrior made of nine-day meteorite iron.

It shook its beard, which was as sharp and straight as a sword, and strode out of the forest with long strides. The bright silver light burst out from its bright eyes, like the bright moon in the sky, a brilliance that could not be taken away by the red sun.

A black cloud condensed in mid-air without warning, slowly floating above its head, and merged into a noble and solemn crown.

Lu Wu!

The cultivators were horrified!

It’s the incarnation of the divine beast Lu Wu!

The morale of the beast monster army became stronger and stronger, and in an instant it swelled to the extreme.

All the beasts roared, and the rolling sound waves swept through the city like thunder and lightning, hitting the city protective light curtain hard and causing waves of ripples.

Lu Wu looked solemn, as if he had no intention of attracting attention. He took a few steps to the front of the formation and looked down at the city defense. His body was far higher than the city wall.

Ye Qi, Qin Yuan and others were hanging in the air and gathered behind them, waiting for Lu Wu to open his giant arms and wave his troops to break through the city.

The monks on the city were shaken when they saw this, and their momentum immediately fell into a low ebb.

Suddenly I saw the monk's sleeves fluttering, and a figure leaping into the air to greet him. Xuan Jing's whole body was bathed in the clear and white Buddha's light, and he said: "Donor, wait a moment, the old monk has something to say."

The words were neither urgent nor slow, with a calming magic power. There was no joy in seeing each other again after a long absence in Lu Wu's eyes. He said in a loud voice, "Monk Xuanjing Buddha has arrived here. Do you want to be an enemy of someone?"

Xuan Jing said: "Amitabha, as a cultivator, cultivators must establish themselves by accumulating good deeds. They must know that the laws of heaven and earth do not violate human ethics. The benefactor is the god of Kunlun Mountain, and he should clearly distinguish between good and evil and bring salvation to Guangji. But why did he help Zhou to commit evil and cause disasters with weapons and weapons? ?”

Lu Wu pinched his waist with both hands, raised his head and said coldly: "Lu didn't accuse the monk of condoning the people's crime of raging waste, but the monk came to beat him up. It's ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Yeqi teased: "The Buddha said, 'If you don't go to hell, who will?' The old monk has been persecuting Buddhism for many years and has long understood the true meaning of Buddha."

Lu Wu also said with a smile: "There is insight. Buddhists often say, 'If hell is empty, you will never become a Buddha; if all sentient beings are saved, you will not realize Bodhi.' The two sentences corroborate each other and truly outline the appearance of Buddha."

Qin Yuan almost laughed. No matter whether the Buddha fooled all sentient beings with his superior attitude, "I will never become a Buddha until hell is empty; only when all sentient beings are saved can I realize Bodhi." This is the true meaning of Buddhist practice. Lu Wu slightly changed it. , which actually made it full of joking.

Lu Wu and Yeqi follow the Dharma and not the Buddha, so their words are very profound and full of disparagement of Buddhism, which makes a group of Buddhist practitioners change their expressions angrily.

Xuan Jing was unfazed by the favor and humiliation, and said seriously: "The origins are the same as Moli, and all the best ways in the world are connected with each other. This statement does not seem to be the pattern of Lu Jushi."

The old monk is self-responsible and will not be angered by treachery, insults, and insults. This is evident from his self-cultivation skills.

Lu Wu's laughter suddenly stopped and he said in a deep voice: "There is no need to worry about the banter here. We can retreat for now and decide the outcome together later."

Xuan Jing dissuaded: "The embers of the Demon King's clan have rekindled, and its leader Xi Yao is obsessed with old grudges and wants to avenge his shame and reestablish his lineage. The Divine Continent is as dangerous as the morning dew, and the people will face the pain of hanging upside down. The benefactor helps the time to save the world, and there are All the people are grateful for the meritorious service of helping Dayu control the floods. However, with the war, the good reputation of the past will be gone, and it can be said that it is not guaranteed. Why doesn't the benefactor obey the will of heaven and man, and return with his armor removed? When the fight against the monster is over, Rebuild the old covenant and make a covenant of forgetfulness.”

Lu Wu looked indifferent and said calmly: "The past is so long ago that it has become insignificant. Lu always does what he wants and does not ask for cigarettes in the world."

Xuan Jing was speechless, but the implication behind his words was that the fireworks at Jialan Temple were at their peak, which seemed to be a pretext for fame.

Xuanjing knew the origin of Lu Wu's resentment. However, the current trend of cultivation was rising, and the star-picking plain was gradually lacking in resources. The deserted wilderness was hailed as a treasure trove for cultivators, and it was bound to be difficult to defend oneself in isolation.

The grudges between the two parties have been deeply entangled, but Xuanjing is not here to distinguish right from wrong. With a look of kindness on his face, he persuades again: "The whole line of Emperor Jun has come to an end. Xi Yao does not want to stay contentedly and insists on invading each other. The benefactor demarcates the border and governs it. "Zhaixing and Zhaixing were originally close neighbors, so we should fight against foreign troubles together. But now we are doing the opposite, and disaster will be imminent when we are about to win. The benefactor has a great strategy, so please think twice."

Lu Wu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant. Xuan Jing continued: "If Xi Yao wins, he will be known as a benefactor and a jackal. As the saying goes, there are no two masters in the sky and no two people in the world. Unless you bow down and accept surrender, otherwise With such a powerful man, how can the benefactor be allowed to live on one side? On the other hand, if Xi Yao is defeated and returns to his old place, how will the benefactor deal with it? Relatives and friends are killed, and the desolate wild spiritual materials are also tempting, how can the monks from all over the world give up? "

Lu Wu pondered deeply and said slowly: "Lu makes a promise to others and cannot break his promise!"

Xuan Jing said: "The return of Luo Yinzhu to the goddess is the number of Tian Zuo. The donor must be aware of Xi Yao's alienation plan, so why bother being reduced to a chess piece on the board for others to play with?" Then he used the secret language technique and added: "At that time Old friend, just ask for it, if you want to take it by force, I'm afraid the goddess will be displeased."

Lu Wu was silent, looking around and saw that Yeqi and Qinyuan were just following their lead, and couldn't make up their mind at the moment.

Xuan Jing was secretly happy in his heart and said calmly: "Three defensive arrays have been set up in Zhenge City. The old monk is afraid of the donor's ability, so he placed the Golden Wheel Formation in the center to protect him. Even if the treacherous and changeable Wu Peng joins forces to fight, the donor What are the chances of winning?"

Lu Wu's huge pupils shrank and he said in a cold voice: "Jinlunli Phase Formation, the monk is so generous!"

"The donor can burn the mountains and fill the sea with a snap of his fingers. The old monk dare not be disrespectful." , how about we wait until after the showdown in Canghai to make the calculation?"

Lu Wu weighed the pros and cons and decided to stand still for the time being, then said: "I have heard that the master's Dharma is boundless, but I didn't know that he can pronounce words like a blue orchid, and his eloquence is unimpeded, which is really rare!"

With a wave of his huge palm, he ordered the front of the beast group to change into the rear, and slowly retreated towards the forest.

Before leaving, Lu Wu looked back and said: "Wu Peng has already arrived before the battle. He never likes to be criticized. The monk needs to be careful in what he says in the future so that he can act accordingly." Yan Zhi turned into a black wind and led all the elites to roll away.

Lu Wu left so simply and unexpectedly. The group of cultivators saw Xuan Jing chatting and laughing happily, and retreated without a fight. Everyone was impressed.

Xiao Zhuyuan was overjoyed and told the monks to stick to their posts and be careful of Lu Wu's return. Later, accompanied by his wife Yue Hua, he invited Xuan Jing and Xuan Xu into the house to discuss countermeasures.

Xuan Jing's face was solemn and he had no intention of speaking. He waited until Xiao Zhuyuan asked him bluntly, then announced the Buddha's name and said: "Wu Peng is the most powerful general under Lu Wu. He is decisive in killing and his witchcraft is mysterious and unpredictable. It is not suitable to deal with him."

Wu Peng's name seems to contain evil connotations, which makes people shudder. He has countless minions, hiding in unknown places in the wilderness, using poison to nourish his body and prolong his life. He is a witch doctor who communicates with gods and men and resists death.

Lu Wu treated each other as a friend, and in exchange for Wu Peng's undying loyalty, he was regarded by outsiders as Lu Wu's most important killer weapon, which he would never use lightly.

Monk Xuanxu has an extraordinary handsome appearance, and his voice is as clear and clear as chanting sutras. He said doubtfully: "The opposing army is an enemy, not a friend. Lu Wu may not have good intentions when he sells this favor before leaving."

Xuan Jing said: "Witchcraft is indeed wonderful, but if you carefully investigate it, there will eventually be a trace. Lu Wu spoke out, probably because he wanted to put worries on Zhenge City, so that we would not dare to rush to help Canghai."

Xuanxu Heshi said: "Amitabha, the enlightened beast has always been open-minded and has a nature to do good and punish evil. Who would have thought that today he would turn against you and become a powerful enemy."

Yue Huamo sat in the chair and said with emotion: "He once regarded Meng Yin as an irresistible person, but he would kill him at the slightest disobedience, which shows that he is a ruthless person at heart."

Xuan Jing and Xuan Xu were shocked when they heard this, and said in unison: "Does the female donor know about Meng Yin?"

Yue Hua suddenly woke up and said humbly: "More than a month ago, I received a summons saying that Lu Wu was plotting something evil. After that, I described the matter in detail, and I only found out about this person."

Xuanxu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he fell silent. Xuanjing said: "That's it." Then he wrote lightly: "Meng Yin lives in a deep place, and few people know about it. Could it be that the messenger is the comrade who is carrying the fairy bead?" Chenyuan disciple?"

Xiao Zhuyuan looked at Yuehua with his eyes. Yuehua understood what he meant and chuckled: "There is someone else. Qingming's disciple has only advanced to the fusion stage, how can he know such secrets?"

"That makes sense." Xuan Jing narrowed his eyes kindly and changed the subject, "The next set of words can drive away the beast army. Madam's merits are immeasurable!"

Yuehuaxun thanked him and said, "It's a wonderful idea from Lord Liufeng of Tongchenyuan. I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."

Xuan Jing was suddenly enlightened and praised: "Master Liu Peak has a wise heart, as he said!"

Lu Wu retreated, but there were many variables. Xiao Zhuyuan didn't know what to do next, so he asked Xuan Jing for advice.

"Lu Wu's reputation is long and lasting because of his words and deeds." Xuan Jing said: "The fairy pearl is held by the goddess, and Lu Wu is in an awkward position to help the rebels. Master Liu Peak discussed the matter and firmly decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. The belief may not be broken in the short term. The top priority is to ensure that the Demon-Slaying Alliance does not lose in the Canghai duel. Zhenge Fortress is the gateway to the original source of reaching stars, so you can stick to it. The old monk must rush to the shore of Canghai to help. Once Xi Yao is defeated, this city will be destroyed. No worries."

Xiao Zhuyuan was startled and said anxiously: "The safety of this city depends entirely on the abbot. How can we leave so easily?"

Xuan Jing patiently persuaded him, but Xiao Zhuyuan refused to give in, so he had no choice but to appoint Xuan Xu to go on his behalf.

After giving instructions to the left and right, after a short discussion, the east gate was secretly opened and Xuanxu was sent out of the city.

Xuanxu was afraid that Lu Wu's Taoism was superb, and he also had Ye Qi and Wu Peng help him. He was worried that his strength would be reduced after leaving, and the city would be in a dangerous situation.

Xuan Jing comforted him: "Go ahead, there's no need to worry." Xuan Xu had no choice but to bid farewell to everyone and go eastward alone against the wind.

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