Chapter 13

"Good water, really good water." Taoist Xuanyou praised.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and the Sanguang Shenshui fell in front of Taoist Xuanyou.

Taoist Xuanyou stretched out his hand, and a ball of pure white flame appeared in his palm.

This fire is not ordinary fire, so it is called: Samadhi True Fire.

It is also a genus of the seven innate true fires that Lin Yi has mastered.

"Zhixuan Pian" has a cloud: "I have three true fires: the heart is the monarch fire, also known as the god fire, and its name is Shangmei; the kidney is the subject fire, also known as the essence fire, and its name is Zhongmei; the bladder Zheminhuo is also called Xiamei."

"When it gathers, it becomes fire, when it dissipates, it becomes air, and when it rises and falls, it circulates and there is the way of the sky."

The sky has the three treasures, the sun, the moon and the stars, and people have the three treasures, the energy and spirit.

Sanguang Shenshui meets Samadhi real fire, water and fire blend, yin and yang complement each other.

Zhang Tianshi took out five cups and put them on the stone table.

Taoist Xuanyou swayed at will, warming utensils, setting tea, brewing, and pouring tea, all in one go.There is a kind of good fortune of the unity of nature and man, which makes people intoxicated in this tranquility and does not want to wake up for a long time.

The fragrance of tea filled the air, and the dilapidated Xuanyuan Temple seemed to have turned into a fairyland on earth.

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At night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are twinkling.

The capital, the National Teacher's Mansion, the back garden.

Wu Tian is absorbing the moonlight of the lunar moon and breathing out the starlight of Zhou Tian.

The moonlight was like water, falling on his upper body.

Wu Tian suddenly felt that something was not quite right in this world.

At this moment, I saw a boy coming from the east, holding a treasure seal in his left hand and a long sword in his right. Travel, tie hair and receive longevity."

Before the words were finished, another white-haired and bearded old Taoist came from the west, and also sang: "The big dream is thousands of years old, what year is this eve? Hold a cup and get drunk, how many times have you lightened a prince."

Immediately afterwards, a majestic middle-aged Taoist in black robe appeared in the south, holding an apricot-yellow flag, and sang: "There are five qi in the chest, and three flowers on the top. Kunlun Longevity, Sanshan Immortal .”

The three of them occupied one side, their breaths blended together, and they turned into a heavenly and earthly net, locking up Wu Tianyu.

"It's useless. You couldn't deal with me three years ago, which caused the position of the national teacher to be sidelined. Now that I am the national teacher of the Ming Dynasty, you have no chance of winning." Wu Tian's voice had a peculiar rhythm, which disturbed people's minds and distracted them. Breathtaking.

At the same time, the sky is filled with golden light, evolving into a pure and blissful world, as if it wants to take over the bright moon and stars above the nine heavens.

This is a golden world, the sky is golden, and the earth is also golden, shining brightly.And the source of all this is an incomparably huge golden Buddha.

This golden Buddha sits peacefully in the center of the world, with a smile on his face, eyes closed and curtains hanging down, exuding endless peace and relaxation, his hands slightly spread out, and forming a handprint with the wish of all living beings, as if to satisfy the hearts of all people in the world desire.

Numerous Sanskrit chants of heavenly sounds resounded all the time, and there seemed to be endless mysteries in the heavenly sounds. Every time there was a stirring, there were flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses gushing from the ground.

Such visions, as long as the scriptures say that the Buddha came to the world and saved all living beings, any Buddhist believer may have only one thought in the face of this scene, and that is to completely convert and sit down on the Buddha.

"Amitabha." Accompanied by the mighty Sanskrit sound, it permeated the sky above the capital, and the human dragon spirit guarding the Great Tomorrow Pillar descended at the same time.

The so-called dragon energy is the general trend formed by the gathering of people's hearts, which is formed by the support of all people.

When all people are united in one mind, it is natural to ward off evil and change.

All ghosts and monsters will be suppressed by this mighty power of humanity.

However, everything in the world is born and restrained by each other.

If there is a monk who can get the title of the imperial court, he will ascend to the position of "National Teacher".Theoretically, not only can the country's luck be extracted for cultivation, it can even be manipulated to cause the country to break!

This has led to the fact that very few monarchs in the past are willing to be canonized as national teachers-after all, this is already equivalent to sharing an artifact!
Once the national teacher has good luck, not only is there no disadvantage in Taoism, but also invincible at the same level, even if it is a challenge of a higher level, as long as he does not encounter a particularly difficult opponent, he can win it.

In addition, ordinary monks, who are not mages, can hardly perform Taoism on the battlefield, but the national teacher is protected by dragon energy, but he can see blood evil and military spirit as nothing.

When the human dragon spirit descended, Taoist Xuanyou's Xingyue illusion was the first to bear the brunt, and immediately shook, reality and fantasy alternated, fragmented.

Zhang Tianshi and Taoist Changsheng snorted at the same time.

The next moment, the sword and seal in Zhang Tianshi's hands, and the apricot-yellow flag in the hands of Taoist Changsheng burst out with divine light at the same time, resisting the suppression of the human dragon spirit, eager to escape.

"Since you've already come, let's all stay here." Wu Tian laughed wildly, with a ferocious face, as if a demon god had descended into the world, without any trace of the majesty of a Buddha.

He wantonly extracted the dragon energy of humanity, without any hesitation about the consequences, and vowed to kill the three Xuanyou Taoists on the spot, so as to frighten the Kyushu monks and pave the way for future plans.

Wu Tian's demonic power is overwhelming, and the three Xuanyou Taoists struggled to support it, and the ending seemed to be doomed.

At this moment, a misty sword chant resounded, reaching up to nine heavens and descending to ten places.A sword light that opened up the world came into view and entered into the chest.

The light of the sword is like water, moistening all things and moistening the common people;

The light of the sword is like fire, burning out the universe and giving birth to hope.

This sword transcends the boundaries of time and space, blurring the distinction between the past and the present, as if flying from the upper reaches of the long river of time, and also seems to be a reflection of the general trend of human nature in the future.

A mani bead flew out from the back of Wu Tian's head. The mani bead, also known as the wishful bead, is the relic of the Buddha in the past.

The Mani Pearl bloomed with immeasurable divine light, blocking the flying sword light.

The vision disappeared, and a young man in a blue Taoist robe appeared in front of Wu Tian holding a broken sword that was only a foot long.

Without any extra words, Lin Yi raised his sword and dropped it, the human dragon spirit that suppressed Wanfa lost its effect at this moment.

Wu Tian, ​​the master of the Ming Dynasty, died.

The illusion of stars and moon enveloped the National Teacher's Mansion again. Taoist Xuanyou stretched out his finger, and he pointed out an illusory golden centipede.

The golden centipede turned into a human form, just like Wu Tian.

Wu Tian bowed to Lin Yi and the others, and said, "I also ask you real people to take pity on me that it is not easy for me to cultivate, show mercy, and give me a chance to be reincarnated."

Taoist Xuanyou didn't answer, but turned his attention to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, looked at Wu Tian, ​​and said: "The Supreme Master said: There is no way to misfortune or good fortune, only people call upon themselves. The retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow. If you use the luck of the Great Ming to cultivate, then go to the Dragon Court of the Great Ming. What do the three fellow Taoists think?"

"Good." All three of Zhang Tianshi nodded and said.

Taoist Xuanyou immediately cast a spell, opened a dark and deep passage, and sent Wu Tian's spirit into it.

(End of this chapter)

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