Many years ago, on the night when the Prospect Yang Real Fake Cave Mansion opened, Zenzi saw Jing Jiu for the first time, and then used lotus clouds to protect this "junior".At the time of the Mei Meeting, Jing Jiu wrote a little bit of Blood Plum in the Dao War, which caught his attention again.A few years ago in Guocheng Temple, the Qilin incarnation came, Taiping Zhenren and Xuanyin Ancestor made a violent move, but they all returned, it was Liu Ci and the God Emperor who shot, but Jing Jiu was the key person.In the Battle of the West Sea, a sword light swept the world, and after the spring rain, this young "junior" became the head of Qingshan.I can't help but think about it.Zenko had long suspected Jing Jiu's true identity, but he didn't write to ask because he felt that his suspicions were ridiculous.It's like Nan Wang, it's like wintering.The more familiar and close people were to Jingyang in their previous lives, the more they couldn't believe it.Even if all the people in Chaotian Continent died, the Turbid River broke off, the snowy peak in the extreme north collapsed, and the whirlpool disappeared, how could Jingyang be defeated?
So Zenzi also accepted the rumor, or forcibly used the rumor to convince himself.Jing Jiu is the bloodline left by Jingyang, and he has obtained his true mantle and treasures left behind, so the speed of cultivation to break through the realm is so shocking, shocking the past and the present......
Until today, he finally knew the truth of the matter, and his heart was greatly shocked.What Zen is profound, what is not moving, after all, it is necessary to look at the East China Sea in order to calm the mind.The hot tea was poured into the cup, emitting a faint white smoke, like the mist of the sea in the morning.Zenzi's gaze passed through those white mist and fell on Jing Jiu's face, his voice was as deep as his eyes, but he was full of puzzlement: "What the hell is going on?"
”Jing Jiu took a sip of the cup of tea, his face covered his face like a cloud, and his voice was as ethereal as his eyes: "Some things have not been done." ”Zenzi's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and a very rhythmic voice blew away the mist on the teacup and Jing Jiu's face, and said, "What's the matter?"
”Jing Jiu put down the teacup and said, "I don't know." ”This sounds a little inexplicable, but Zen can naturally understand it.He glanced at Jing Jiu deeply and thought......
I still like to pretend so much?"
And what's going on with Taiping?
Why did he escape, and when he was in the West Sea, he was let go by you?
”"Liu Ci is dead, what are you talking about?""
What about others?""
It should be at sea, the king of Penglai Bao was robbed of a good ship.He was weak now, and a sense of being out of the world would give him a little more peace of mind. ”Jing Jiu said: "He took the dragon marrow and the lotus flower of the wind corridor, what do you think he wants to do?"
”It is difficult for ordinary people to think of anything through such a simple description, but Zenzi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Reincarnation?
”He understands the current situation of Taiping Zhenren, so he only needs one word of lotus to associate the other party's thoughts.Jing Jiu said: "I don't know about this. ”That's why he came to Guocheng Temple so long in advance.Zenzi said: "The reincarnation of the lotus flower is not a continuation of the previous life, this is different from you, it is different from Shuiyuean, I don't think Taiping will choose so." ”Jing Jiu agreed with him, because Zenzi was the only person he knew of who was truly reincarnated and reborn.But Zenzi is no longer the old monk of Guocheng Temple who died under the hands of Taiping.Cause and effect are still there, but there is no past."
Dongyi Dao has studied the reincarnation of lotus flowers more deeply, and I will take some classics to show you later."
Zenzi turned to ask, "I saw that formation back then, and there was no problem, why did it happen?"
”Back then, he discussed the Tao with Jingyang at Shenmo Peak for 100 days and saw three roads.After passing the winter, Jing Jiu was forced to choose the other one, and on the two roads, it was naturally the Ascension Avenue that broke cause and effect.If something is not done, it means that the dust is not finished, and there is a problem with the dissipation of the clouds.Jing Jiu waved his sleeves, and dozens of bronze mirrors appeared in the air, taking in the scenery in the meditation room, and then gradually deepened.Zenzi had studied the dissipation of smoke and knew that it was storyboarding, but at this time, he thought where did you get so many good mirrors?
Jing Jiu stretched out his hand to summon the Qingxin Bell from the window.The bell chimes and goes back and forth between dozens of bronze mirrors.Zenzi took out a thin wooden stick, plucked out his ears, and said, "Mirror Sect, Hanging Bell Sect......
It looks like you're not the same as you used to be. ”………… The Jingyuan is restored as before, that is, it is really restored as before, the stone tower is in the same position, and the three rain corridors are no different from before.Zhao Layue listened to the scriptures here for several years, and after several New Year's Holidays, she was very satisfied with this, and sat down in a familiar position.Ah Da also went to its second familiar position - on the futon in front of the stone tower, but unfortunately it was summer, and the leaves swept over by the great monk were not dry enough, and it was not very comfortable to lie down, and the sun was a little strong, so it didn't take long for it to get up and paced back to the rain corridor and lay down in the position it was most familiar with.With a clear chime, the bell flew away from its neck.It looked back at the other side, a little resentful in its eyes.Zhao Layue scratched its neck, long lost the restraint and nervousness when she held it for the first time in Bihu Peak.Zhuo Rusui took Gu Qing to the small stone pagoda and introduced, "This is the Spirit Bone Pagoda of His Majesty the Divine Emperor of the previous generation. ”Gu Qing was solemn when he heard this, saluted very seriously, and made a bow."
I'm familiar with this tower."
Zhuo Rusui sighed with some emotion, touched the body of the tower, and expressed his gratitude.In the fierce battle in Guocheng Temple, the people who shot were all big people at the level of Xuanyin Ancestor and Qilin Incarnation, he was just the eyes of Master Liu Ci, and his realm was the lowest, if he hadn't held this stone tower, he would have been blown away by the strong wind.As the two spoke, dozens of monks walked into the quiet garden with books in their hands and walked towards the meditation room behind the garden.Looking at this scene, Gu Qing remembered the picture on Shiyue Peak a few days ago, and Zhao Layue remembered the picture in the Mirror Sect, thinking that this is really something to do with the book?
Zhuo Rusui was a little uncertain and said, "Uncle Boss, is this going to discuss with Zenzi?"
Can he?
”When it comes to things like cultivation talents, he has to serve Jing Jiu now, but when it comes to learning, this kind of thing......
Zenzi is a great wisdom person who can sit and discuss the Tao with Jingyang's uncle, how many people in the world can understand his wonderful thoughts?
Gu Qing smiled and said, "In Chaoge City, the master of Bu Qiuxiao Zhai never said anything about the master. ”Zhuo Rusui thought to himself that it was lip service, what does it have to do with such a thing as learning?
In the Zen room they couldn't see, Jing Jiu and Zenzi were not sitting and talking, but reading books, but their way of reading books was completely different from ordinary people.Nearly a thousand Buddhist texts and related treatises were pulled into the air by an invisible force, floating around them, and then falling into those mirrors.The books began to open on their own, faster and faster, bringing up gusts of fresh air.Jing Jiu and Zenko closed their eyes, and they didn't know what they were looking at.Those gentle breezes came out of the window and into the quiet garden, back and forth between the rain corridor and the courtyard.Zhao Layue felt very cool, and touched Ah Da, who narrowed his eyes comfortably.Gu Qing felt the breeze blowing on his face, and after being stunned, he sat on the futon in front of the stone tower, closed his eyes, and began to meditate and rest.The fallen leaves, which were still full of greenness, were pushed by the wind and gradually surrounded the futon.Zhuo Rusui sat under the porch, his legs swaying and shaking, gradually becoming one with the rhythm of the wind.He felt that these breezes were so strange, coming from all directions, everywhere, some brushing their eyelashes, some gently blowing the wind in their ears, and some drilling into the sleeves of their clothes, at extremely tricky angles.In such a myriad of cool breezes, it's hard not to sleep.As he thought about these things, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he gradually drooped, and he fell into a deep sleep.………… When the twilight was at its thickest, Zhuo Rusui opened his eyes and woke up.The wind in the stone tower at sunset was quiet, and he was in a trance, not knowing if it was still today, or if it had been several days.Zhao Layue was touching the cat under the rain corridor over there, not knowing what to think, Gu Qing was still sitting in front of the stone tower with his eyes closed, and the fallen leaves had gradually spread to the side of his legs.Suddenly, there was a roar behind the Garden, and the wind howled, rolling up the leaves in the courtyard and flying all over the sky.In the Zen room, countless books fell to the ground, either opened or closed.It looks like big or small waves are growing on the surface of the sea, and it looks like the remnants of snow that have melted and are covering the ground.Zenko opened her eyes and said, "I can see faster than you." ”Jing Jiu didn't speak, picked up a copy of the Lotus Sutra of Dongyi Dao from the floor and continued to read it.Zenzi said: "You are so weak now, what should you do if Bai Zhenren bombarded you to death in the autumn?"
”Jing Jiu continued to read the book, and said without raising his head: "This is Guocheng Temple." ”The meaning of this is very clear.Now that you know who I am, and can you still watch me get into trouble?
………… Zhuo Rusui was directly swept away by the strong wind, fell to the ground, and took a few steps backwards to stabilize his body.He looked back at the Jingyuan, only to see that under the illumination of the setting sun, the green leaves in the sky seemed to form a ball of blue and red, which looked extremely spectacular."
Is this Zen's supernatural power?"
Zhuo Rusui walked back to the quiet garden with a shocked emotion.Zenzi didn't attack, it should just be the overflow of divine thoughts, and it actually has such a great power.He found that Zhao Layue was still sitting in the previous place with the white cat in his arms, thinking that it was really good to have the support of the town guard, and he would not be as embarrassed as himself.Immediately afterwards, he found that Gu Qing was still sitting in the same place, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, thinking to himself if he was still holding this stone tower, how could he be blown out?
The sky full of green leaves fell, sprinkled on Gu Qing's body, as if they wanted to bury him in it.Zhuo Rusui was about to laugh, but suddenly his expression was slightly stunned, and he said, "You're actually about to break through the realm?"
”When Zhao Layue heard his words, she looked at Gu Qing, who was covered in leaves, and found that his aura was undergoing a noticeable change.()