MTL - Estranged-Chapter 84 This
Xu Jingxian never expected that when he came to the legendary Buddhist holy land, he could still see **** dramas.
She was originally separated from Yun Weisi and others for some reason, and lingered alone in a dense forest. The dense forest seemed to be a part of Wanlian Buddha Land, and it was independent of Wanlian Buddha Land. Xu Jingxian turned to one corner, and in an instant, sand and stones flew away, strange beasts appeared, and the strange beasts were repelled and turned to the other corner. It was a world of ice and snow again, and ice blades fell from the sky. It took a lot of work to break the barrier of the dense forest, but came to the current place again.
Time has lost its meaning, and she doesn't know how long it has been since they saw the divine light.
Maybe a few hours, maybe a few days.
It looks like an ancient tomb, or underground palace.
Xu Jingxian didn't know Changming's statement that the Wanlian Buddha Land was actually a collection of countless fragments, which might cover the entire Youdu. She only thought that she was imprisoned in another formation, and she was still thinking about the Wanlian Buddha Land The possibility of ancient tombs appearing.
Although the imperial mausoleum of the You Dynasty is in the northern outskirts, Youdu was considered prosperous in the previous dynasties. It would not be surprising if some ancient tombs were used.
There are flat bluestone slabs under the feet, and colorful murals are depicted on both ends. There are Buddhist gods, preaching scriptures and Dharma, and some people are welcomed by the fairies of the heavens to go to the Western Paradise after death. Like a cloud piled up in a high bun, Huarong half-hides the crescent moon, with one stroke and one stroke, the finch pattern on the skirt is all under the illumination of the night pearl, exquisite, delicate and impeccable.
According to the folk saying, the more careful the murals are, the more they will attract the favor of the gods, and they will also bring good luck to the builders and those who are enshrined. Then the murals on both sides of the corridor in front of you are undoubtedly top-grade masterpieces with unique ingenuity .
Are these murals related to Wanlian Buddha Land?
Xu Jingxian was absent-minded, thinking while walking, and unconsciously heard a few groans.
"Um... ah..."
She stopped.
As a magic cultivator, Xu Jingxian can fully distinguish the difference between the moan of being injured and the moan of copulation.
The former brings pain, the latter joy.
A man and a woman behind the corner were obviously immersed in extreme joy, completely unaware that Xu Jingxian was quietly approaching.
The two lay side by side, the woman imitated the posture of a fairy scattering flowers, her eyes were full of tears and her face was flushed, letting the man gallop at his mercy, the unconscious trembling of her graceful body was like a demon dance, exuding a deadly temptation.
Xu Jingxian was so interested that she even knelt down and began to study.
The person being watched is not ashamed, and the watcher is naturally indifferent.
They seem to be tireless, always maintaining the same posture.
Where did these two come from?
If this is an ancient tomb, there shouldn't be any living people, and they don't have spiritual power, unlike monks, they are clearly ordinary people.
But how can ordinary people stage a live **** palace here?
The music sounded, from slow to rapid, pleasant to the ear.
Xu Jingxian was a little tired after staring at it for a long time, and couldn't help rubbing her eyes.
After closing and opening eyes for a moment, there are already more than a dozen musicians around, playing the lute and sheng, and plucking the pluck.
Where did these people come from, and how did they appear out of thin air?
Xu Jingxian blinked, did not rush forward, but did not retreat either.
The music seems to have a kind of magical power, which makes people feel peaceful and can't afford to be vigilant.
Her movements also became lazier, and her movements became slower.
It is cool and quiet here, not as dangerous as the outside, where people are often beaten and killed. Both men and women are as beautiful as gods and Buddhas, and they are all compassionate and peaceful. There is nothing wrong with staying here. Is it the legendary Western bliss?
Xu Jingxian looked intently. Among the musicians, there was one who was very much like Chang Ming. He seemed to notice her gaze and raised his head. While playing the flute, he smiled at her, elegant and elegant like a fairy.
With just such a smile, I feel that the worldly atmosphere of the whole body seems to be taken away.
Looking at the side, isn't it Yun Weisi who is playing the piano? He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his posture was very chic. Xu Jingxian was tired of seeing the pair of goblins fighting, and looked at the musicians one by one, which was even more pleasing to the eye.
Well, the first one from the left in the front row, Zen Master Buku is holding a konghou, fiddled with it lightly, and concentrated on it. Xu Jingxian couldn't help laughing, thinking that you, the head of Qingyun Temple, have today.
She completely ignored the unusualness in it.
It's great that everyone is here.
Xu Jingxian saw a white jade flute falling on the ground.
She knows how to play flute, and she was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at home back then.
By mistake, Xu Jingxian walked over, picked up Bai Yuxiao, took the initiative to sit down in the front right seat, and joined the ranks of the musicians.
Only then did she realize that there was a person next to her, who was winking at her desperately. His mouth barely reached the ears, exaggerated and ugly.
Some familiar, who is this person?
Xu Jingxian frowned slightly, and paused for a moment, only to feel the picture flooding in front of her eyes, and she backed away immediately with a shock in her heart!
It's a pity that it's half a step too late!
A huge force pulled her forward, Xu Jingxian resisted with all her strength, but it was useless, her eyes flickered, and the picture in front of her gradually came to life.
It was only then that she realized that the couple and the musicians she just saw were actually too flat and not lively enough. Until now, everyone seemed to come to life suddenly, even the man who made faces at her was even more Like a living person.
The sound of the music was also clearer at this time, like the sound of heaven. The couple put on their clothes at some point, and they were no longer completely naked, but they were having a good time, and they were still about to talk. On the contrary, they were even more charming than before.
Where are you?
Every bone in Xu Jingxian's body felt that something was wrong. She was actually awake in the depths of the altar, but this clarity was not enough to affect the sluggish body reactions, causing her to move slowly, but her heart was anxious and eager to pierce the wound. That layer of window paper.
At this moment, she finally remembered who the winking man was.
It was Qi Jingu, the monk who had been having trouble with Clivia before.
Thinking about it, Qi Jingu had already noticed something was wrong here, trying to get rid of the control, but his body couldn't keep up, so he could only remind her with his expression, grimacing ridiculously, and couldn't even utter a word.
In contrast to Sun Buku, Xu Jingxian glanced at him slowly.
Zen Master Buku was still playing the piano, with no other distractions, he didn't seem to notice that there were more people at all, and he didn't raise his head to "flirt" with them, as if what he was doing was the most important thing in the world.
Could it be that the dignified head of the Qingyun Temple is just gold and jade with a vain appearance?
What about Yun Weisi, where did he go? Maybe he will be pulled in later too, I just don't know if Sun Buku is playing the piano, what is Yun Weisi doing, beating the drums?
Xu Jingxian turned her thoughts in a mess, imagining Yun Weisi's expressionless face beating the drum, and thought it was a bit funny, but unfortunately, the corners of her mouth were always half a beat too late, and moved slowly to one side, which seemed extremely weird to Qi Jingu .
Unfortunately, he himself is not much better.
The music is similar to Buddhist music, which is somewhat similar to what is played in Buddhist ceremonies on weekdays, but it is more pleasant to the ear, ecstatic, and can make people forget all the troubles in the world. I am getting more and more proficient, as if this piece of music is innately reflected in my heart, and I can think of it anytime, anywhere.
After an unknown amount of time, the music finally came to an end, and the dance between men and women slowly slowed down. Xu Jingxian only felt that her lips were swollen and numb, but she followed the rhythm to the end like a puppet on a hanging string.
After the song was over, she didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the dancing men and women standing up holding hands, and the others also put away their instruments one after another, and opened a path for the two to pass through, followed behind and filed forward.
What the **** is this for!
Xu Jingxian shouted in her heart, but her body didn't listen to her control, and she obediently followed behind Qi Jingu, while Sun Buku stood in the left front position, holding the piano Shiran, full of celebrity demeanor.
The stone path is very long. At the beginning, there were only night pearls on both sides, and it was relatively dim, but somehow it gradually became brighter.
Xu Jingxian tried to turn her eyes to look around, and found that the ground was paved with gold bricks. The two sides changed from night pearls to rhinoceros horns. Be dazzling, illuminating the road ahead clearly.
These rhino horns are not quite the same as the ones kept in the homes of dignitaries and dignitaries. The circles of white patterns on the top have a regular beauty. Xu Jingxian remembers that there is a kind of ice rhino under the North Sea glacier. It is white and almost transparent. , but such rare beasts are very rare. Some monks have stayed in Beihai for half their lives, and they may not be able to see one, but here they are so extravagant that they use them to burn candles, which is a waste of money.
Not only that, but she found that there were also murals on both sides of the stone path, which depicted a couple of men and women dancing lightly, with their shirts half down, and dozens of people playing music behind them.
But the more Xu Jingxian looked at it, the more creepy she became.
Because she actually found herself in the mural!
Not to mention the style and color of the clothes she was wearing were exactly the same as that of the woman who was blowing the white jade, even the way she bowed her head a little unwillingly was shockingly similar to her.
Next to it, the winking young man, and the one who is concentrating on playing the piano, aren't they Qi Jingu and Sun Buku!
Xu Jingxian thought to herself that she had seen a lot of things in the world, and except for a few grand masters who were in charge of sects and lived in seclusion in the mountains, her cultivation base was ridiculously proud of all heroes.
But what I saw and heard today was really too weird and bizarre.
If it's all an illusion, she is clearly awake at the moment, if it's not an illusion, what about the mural that looks like her?
After walking a dozen or so steps, the content of the mural changed again. Those people walked forward with their musical instruments in their arms, and the dancing men and women led the way in front.
Impatiently looking forward, Xu Jingxian saw the new mural after finally going through a dozen or so steps.
This time, gods and Buddhas in the sky were floating around the round hall with auspicious clouds in mid-air to look down on them. Everyone knelt and sat under the statue in the middle, raising their heads solemnly, as if they were listening carefully to the instructions of the gods.
The gods have an unmistakable compassion on their faces, standing aloft, watching all living beings with a saving attitude, just like when a person is facing an ant, whether to crush it to death or not depends only on his mood.
When her eyes fell on one of the women, Xu Jingxian felt that it should be herself.
What's next?
She suppressed her curiosity and finally waited until the crowd walked to the next mural.
The peace and tranquility above disappeared, replaced by the statue in the middle furious, pointing at them, as if to reprimand, the sky fire descended, punished all mortals lying on the ground, and drowned them in the raging sea of fire, everyone including Xu Jingxian Crying and howling in the sea of flames, with a painful face, but could not escape the fate of being burned to ashes.
After that, the murals came to an abrupt end.
To be precise, the stone path came to an end.
What was presented in front of them was a wider and grander round hall filled with golden bricks and stones, with statues of gods standing in the middle and relief statues of gods and Buddhas all around. Xu Jingxian looked familiar, but couldn't name them, most of them were The famous sage Buddha in Buddhism, the invisible coercion came from all directions, making her breathless, subconsciously arched her waist, and even had the urge to kneel down.
Such coercion? !
Xu Jingxian secretly felt a sense of terror. She felt that this power was no longer like the power of the world. It was far more powerful than a certain monk she knew. Even Jiufang Changming...
Could it be that there really are gods in this world?
It is said that the ancient gods have already fallen or ascended. The last monk in the world who ascended in the daytime is called Luomei. He is the former master of Wanjian Immortal Sect and Jiang Li's master. fairy.
But Luomei is a member of the Sword Sect, and she can't compete with the Buddha statue in front of her.
Qi Jingu's knees beside him had already bent down, and it was obvious that he was very reluctant. The arc of the bend was very stiff, and it could be said to hit the gold brick straight, making a muffled sound that Xu Jingxian's teeth were sore. Xu Jingxian persisted two more times than him. Breathing around, he finally knelt down.
But when she saw Sun Buku also kneeling, she couldn't help feeling a hearty joy in her heart, thinking that you dared to threaten me before, but now you are not at the mercy of others!
As soon as this thought came up, something rustled in front of her eyes. Xu Jingxian took a closer look, and it was flower petals.
One after another, they descended from the sky, accompanied by a delicate fragrance, pure white and flawless, covering the ground around them.
They prostrated themselves on the ground, obviously there was no other movement, but there was music coming from elsewhere, the music was faint, just like heavenly music.
"You and others are all predestined people."
Xu Jingxian was in a daze when she suddenly heard the sound of a bell above her head, it was the Buddha statue who spoke, which made her ears buzz like a hammer hitting her heart.
"No matter what evil fruits you planted, what sins you committed, or what evil things you did in the past, as long as you put down the butcher's knife today and turn around, you can become a Buddha."
"Create a pure heart, form a glass body, keep the precepts inside and outside, and overcome great virtues. All kinds of things in the past are nothing but vain, red dust ten feet, right and wrong fame, all are desires, the law has no definite law, and you will finally get the law. My Buddha is merciful, today I will pass All of you who are starting out, you can wait until you become a Buddha in the future, the bliss of the West, immortality, freedom from suffering and sorrow, and enjoyment of joy..."
Xu Jingxian felt that the other party was imposing every word on her body, as if there was magic power, and put shackles on her layer by layer, making her unable to move, her mind was also being led away, and she walked to a place where flowers bloomed and herbs were in a trance. , Rare and exotic beasts appear and disappear, phoenix birds are melodious in the ears, and the people talking and laughing are all gods, Buddhas and angels. When they saw themselves, instead of showing disgust and surprise at seeing ordinary outsiders, they even stretched out their hands to Xu Jingxian, smiling. Encouragement, just like she was one of them, after thousands of calamities, she finally returned to her place.
Could it be that he used to be a god?
She thought in a daze, unable to have the slightest thought of resistance anymore.
"Qi Jin Drum!"
The Buddha statue above his head suddenly called his name.
"You came from a wealthy family, but you were determined to pursue the way of immortality, and you left in a fit of anger, so that after you left, your parents were seriously ill, and you sent out letters, but you couldn't wait to see you for the last time. You are unfilial and unfaithful. What realm have you cultivated now? It's just a middle-of-the-road appearance, and it's like everyone else!"
Xu Jingxian's heart moved slightly, and she struggled to turn her eyes. Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to see Qi Jingu's shoulders shrugged.
"Xu Jingxian!"
She was called out, and she was slightly shocked, and her mind seemed to have a sense of it, and she was dragged back from the Western Paradise in an instant, and fell into the sea of suffering before her eyes, unable to escape.
"You have a predestined relationship with Buddha since you were young, but you have listened to the heretics, and you have been inspired to enter the devil's door. One wrong step, one wrong step. If you have practiced Buddhism since childhood, and now you are a samanite, why have you fallen to this point? "
As soon as the voice said, Xu Jingxian also felt that she had stumbled into the magic gate, and it was really hopeless. She couldn't help feeling sad, her eyes filled with tears, and she tried not to fall down, and listened carefully to the guidance from above.
Deep down in my heart, there seems to be a villain jumping out and questioning: Why should I listen to you, my aunt has finally become a master of magic cultivation after so many years, how can you deny it with one word?
But this idea was quickly washed away by the flood, leaving nothing but remorse and remorse in my heart, full of piety.
"Sun is not bitter!"
"As a disciple of Buddhism, you should be sincere and pious to promote Buddhism, but deep down in your heart, you have evil thoughts. Are you questioning Buddhism?! Where is your Buddha's heart?! You have already entered the body with evil spirits, and you are not worthy of it. I am Buddhist!"
The sound on the top of the head was heavier and more severe, even if Xu Jingxian wasn't the one being targeted, she was so pressed that her complexion turned pale and she couldn't breathe.
Xu Jingxian seemed to be split into two halves, one half was trembling, not daring to resist at all, and was waiting for the judgment above her head, while the other half watched coldly and even hated it, desperately trying to pull the other half away, fighting between heaven and man, covered in sweat.
"What is Buddhism?"
A clear voice of questioning suddenly sounded, passing the crowd and approaching the statue.
Xu Jingxian felt that the pressure on her body was slightly relieved, so she tried her best to raise her head and followed the prestige.
"What is Buddha's mind, and what is evil spirit?"
Sun Buku dared to ask the supreme Buddha three times in a row!
He even stood up and looked up at the Buddha.
"The righteous heart is the Buddha, and my law is the law. In my opinion, you are here pretending to be a **** and Buddha, and you are the real evil spirit!"
He not only uttered wild words, but also showed no trace of fear on his face.
The idol was furious: "You crazy boy, how dare you be presumptuous!"
Xu Jingxian seemed to see the statue and pointed at Sun Buku.
"Evil demons, you will be hacked into pieces, death is not a pity!"
As soon as the word Xi was out of the mouth, a golden light suddenly appeared in mid-air on the swastika, and slapped Sun Buku.
Sun Buku laughed loudly: "Evil demons can also become Buddhas and convert the world on their own these days. It really is the time of the end of the Dharma, and the demons are dancing around!"
As soon as he spoke, he had a Zen stick in his hand, and waved his arm forward. In an instant, the scene in front of him was like a mural painting peeling off paint. Xu Jingxian stood up, and the gauze in his hand followed.
How dare you plot against my aunt if you've grown so courageous!
She sneered, and her attack was ruthless.
The world is turned upside down, and the sky is broken.
The author has something to say:
The perspectives of Xiao Xu and Sun Er are more important. They will directly drag out the boss of Wanlian Buddha Land, so this chapter has a lot of ink. I couldn’t write Changming Yun Weisi’s appearance yesterday, so I wanted to write about them today. Have to show up tomorrow.