Look at people's appearance, use their naked eyes, look at people's minds, and use their hearts.Buddhists say that the heart is like an eye, and it can perceive and comprehend the Dharma.Once the eye of the heart is opened, its power is endless, and it can see through the hearts of good and evil.Hearing the word "heart eye", Xuan Bei suddenly jumped up from the ground like fried hair, and stared at Xiao Xiao in disbelief, "Are you sure, your master is talking about the heart eye" Xiao Xiao bit his lip, recalled slightly, and then nodded to confirm, and said in surprise: "That's right, what's wrong" He didn't understand why the little monk was suddenly so excited.The name Xinyan sounds unremarkable, is there still something hidden in the big name The little monk gasped, and he was no longer in the mood to sit down, frowning and saying: "In the past twenty years, there has been a man who has been a hero in the world, crisscrossing the north and south dynasties, and his unique magic power is called Xinyan."
After that person died, I thought that the heart eye stunt was lost forever, but I didn't expect that Yang Xuanji was actually the successor "He has lived for two lives, and he has experienced the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, so he naturally knows the prestige of Ren Tianxing."
However, as shrewd as he was, he didn't dare to think that Yang Xuanji was Ren Tianxing, who had been dead for many years.Gao Ming is very knowledgeable, and he has also heard that rumor, so he asked: "Could it be that Master Fei is talking about Ren Tianxing" The little monk nodded, his expression solemn, "That's right, although I haven't fought with him, I have a senior brother who participated in the Jinling Battle back then and learned the power of the heart." ”He pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Xiao Xiao, "But as far as I know, his mind and eye are a kind of skill used in battle, and he is amazing.How did it fall into the hands of the two of you, so that you can see through people's hearts" He was puzzled.Xiao Xiao blinked and asked, "Is this important?"
Xuan Bei was speechless.yes, what's the point of dwelling on these things at a time like this.Yang Xuanji opened his heart and helped deal with the pinnacle battle of the palace, which was the most important help.Hearing this question, Fan Dongliu next to him also came back to his senses and realized that the situation in the palace was unclear, so he said eagerly: "Master, since you are willing to help the Tang Dynasty and have peak cultivation, why don't you rush to the palace and help them" Xuan Bei shook his head, "I can't go." ”Several people said in unison, "Why" In their opinion, Xuan Bei has torn his face with the Southern Jin Dynasty and can no longer be neutral, rather than watching from the wall, it is better to send the Buddha to the west to help the Northern Tang Dynasty win this peak showdown.Xuan Bei replied slowly: "According to my previous perception, the palace should be four against four now, and the two sides are evenly matched, at least our people have not suffered."
However, at such a critical moment, Martial Emperor Chen Xuanba has been missing for a long time, don't you think it's strange" Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.As the world knows, Emperor Wu of Jin has been living in seclusion and has not left Jinling for decades, even in this national war between the two dynasties, he, as the strongest combat force, did not show up in person.Therefore, over the years, in the subconscious of the world, it has been tacitly assumed that he will not use martial arts himself."
Could it be that he didn't come" Xuan said in a deep voice: "It's hard to say."
This time, the battle put forward by the Southern Jin Dynasty is too big, and the five great grandmasters come out together, which is unprecedented, and we must prepare for the worst.They can send the Emperor who has no intention of killing you, or they may come up with other ideas.I have to wait and see what happens, and I can't get involved. ”With that, he raised his head and looked at the sky outside the temple."
Besides, there's a situation you don't know.After the army entered the city, the Confucian Yan Yuan left the palace, but did not leave the city, and was still watching from afar in the east of the city at this time.Once I leave here, he will take advantage of the situation and come to kill your little emperor, and who else will stand up to meet you" Everyone shuddered.It turns out that there are still people watching from the wall, waiting for the time to move.On the top of the city.A middle-aged scholar sat cross-legged, looking at the sky in the distance, and was silent.The eight great masters shot at the same time, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, and the vision was abrupt, and the clouds in all directions converged in the sky above the palace, circling into a huge whirlpool, with a magnificent momentum, in which the thunder rolled and shocked people's hearts.It was not only the center of the storm, but the center of the stage of the entire era.The contemporary powerhouses of the mainland gathered, each showing their magical powers, commanding the storm, how could there be a more majestic and spectacular scene in the world, even the onlookers from all over the capital, are full of enthusiasm and fascination, not to mention this former literary saint who has the strength to participate in the grand event.At such a glorious moment, he can only be reduced to a spectator, watching it from afar, of course, he will not have the idea of honor, but will only feel lonely.The man is comforted by Wan Fuxiong, who does not covet standing in the center of the stage, letting the halo only flash for himself Ambitious him, unwilling to sink, but also want to be involved in the flood of troubled times, calling for wind and rain, and dominating the world.However, in today's Northern Tang Dynasty, there is no place for him, and this decisive battle has nothing to do with him.As a Tang man, the sense of glory in his bones did not allow him to take refuge in the Southern Jin Dynasty, however, he would never help Ren Zhen and stand on the side of the Northern Tang Dynasty again.Once upon a time, he thought that he could see the general trend clearly, and would lead the trend of the times and become a trendsetter who attracted worldwide attention.The Battle of the Slope Valley, the master and apprentice turned against each other, he successfully became a saint, and his halo was added, he thought that it would be the beginning of his brilliant life.However, Ren Zhen, who is still weak in cultivation, is down-to-earth, step by step, and with his own means, he has gradually come to this day and successfully stole the limelight that belongs to him.Fame, power, merit, everything he greedily wanted to get, with the fall of Wu Tang, all came to naught and disappeared."
In my eyes, there is only the general trend of the world" The bold words of the past are extremely ironic against the backdrop of today's downtrodden situation.What Wensheng, what Mr.
Big, are all passing clouds, he is nothing now, only sitting here and watching the excitement.Thinking about this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, took off the water hyacinth on his waist, drank it like wine, and drank it fiercely.He began to figure out what he was going to do next.I don't know when, on another wall pier not far away, a tall man quietly appeared.The man's hair was frost white, he was wearing a dark color, and he was wearing a purple and gold embroidered robe inside, although the aura of his whole body was ordinary, people would feel an innate graceful temperament as long as they looked at him.But the strange thing is that Yan Yuan, who has a strong divine mind, did not perceive the arrival of this person.This person also looked up at the whirlpool of the sky, and it was not until a certain moment that he spoke faintly, "You say, what are we people pursuing in our lifelong cultivation" Yan Yuan came back to his senses, turned his head to look at this person, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body flew out upside down.He exclaimed, feeling a deadly crisis."
How did you come here," the man was indifferent, still looking ahead, patting the wall pier and motioning for him to continue to sit down."
Don't get excited, take this drama seriously."
The seventeenth year of Yuanwu in the Northern Tang Dynasty.The ninth day of September.All the great masters of the world gathered in Chang'an, and the wind was surging.They are: Chen Xuanba, Ren Tianxing, Chen Changsheng, Xuan Bei, Li Mubai, Yan Yuan, Cao Chunfeng, Fu Jiangliu, Yun Yin, Sui Dongshan, Pei Lian, and Wuxin.plus Xiao Yeyu and Liao Rushen, who died in battle, a total of 14 people.The history is known as "the Fourteen Grandmasters Battle Chang'an"
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