Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 437 72. A Red Flower, Finally Arrested
The relics have automatically reached the highest peak. The relics left by Zhushan are pure Buddha’s breath, restraining and compressing the black smoke, and gradually forming a thing that is not much like the relics. This thing is also a relic, but it belongs to the relic of the demon. The color is bone white, and under the pressure of the Buddha's light, it falls down.

Without waiting for it to fall, Mo Xian sent this relic into the Qiankun bag together with his thoughts, and the Buddha relic was also put into the bag, but Zhang Biejia collapsed.

During this period, Zhang Biejia only felt that he was divided into two people, one was extremely evil and the other was extremely kind. Evil thoughts and good thoughts were intertwined. With the formation of the demon relic, he felt a kind of extreme fatigue, physical fatigue, There is joy in my heart.

"That's good! The benefactor's move has great merit. He asked the Buddha to go to extinction earlier, and it was also for this moment. It is not enough to restrain the demons without relics. There is nothing great about it." Guo Ran said.

"You know I'm not here to save people, so leave!" Mo Xian said.

"Sponsor, please slow down, you are wronged because of a red flower, it is better to grab a red flower!"

"Old monk, I had this point of view before, but now I have changed, why don't I follow other people's arrangements." Mo Xian looked at Guo Ran with a sneer.

"Since you don't want to do it, the old monk has no choice but to do it!" Guo Ran laughed, as if Mo Xian didn't look at him with a sneer.

Guo Ran waved his hand, and said in his mouth: "Those who should come come, those who should go go, there is one cause and effect in the vast world, and everyone is hiding in it, hiding in the net!"

Following a passage that looked like a gatha but wasn't a gatha, and a poem that looked like a poem but not a poem, everyone noticed that a person had come out, as if they couldn't see anyone else.

Yiduohong secretly ran over with the crowd, he felt a chill in his heart, if he knew it, he would not have come to see the excitement, the other party obviously saw him coming, and often left quickly.

When I walked to a street corner, I suddenly met a monk walking towards him and smiled at him. He didn't pay attention, and continued to walk forward. He didn't know, but in the eyes of others, he turned back. He didn't know. See, already different from others.

He walked numbly, and unknowingly, he walked back to the gate of the yamen, at this time, Guo Ran recited something that looked like a gatha but not a gatha, a wave escaped from him, and Mo Xian said: "Pretending to be a ghost! "

Everyone was surprised when they saw a stranger coming into the hall, and said Guo Ran: "Yi Duo Hong, if you can surrender yourself, you still know the dignity of the king's law."

Everyone was startled, because this person was completely different from Master Hua Yinghai. During the period of surprise, Yiduo Hong was also startled. When he came to his senses, he saw that he was in court, and for a moment he forgot that he had changed his face. Knowing that he was exposed, he roared, and shook out a soft sword from his waist, and said to Guo Ran: "You monk, you want to die!"

With a flick of the wrist, the sword buzzed, and a sword flower exploded, flying towards Guo Ran.

Guo Ran smiled, and Zhou Zhengyang next to him also yelled, raised the golden knife, the nine rings collided, and there was a jingle sound, Yiduohong felt dizzy slightly, as if all kinds of things were coming together in front of his eyes, he didn't know well, so he slammed it hard Biting the tip of the tongue, a salty smell filled the mouth, and the person immediately woke up.

Zhou Zhengyang's saber had already arrived, and his force was heavy. In a hasty turn, the soft sword turned, and the sword flower covered Zhou Zhengyang.

Zhou Zhengyang's body shrank slightly, and a sword was wiped away from him with a slight difference, but Zhou Zhengyang turned the knife in his hand, the back of the knife turned into a blade, and it was slashing at him. Fortunately, it was the back of the knife, but this move took his strength It was completely split, the soft sword was thrown out, and the person fell to the ground.

Zhou Zhengyang pointed at him with a golden knife: "There is a leather mask on his face, he is disguised."

A few yamen servants came up and tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a pale and handsome face. The yamen servant looked at the picture and said happily, "It's Yiduohong, he is the thief Yiduohong." !"

Mo Xian took a look and saw that he was seven points like him.The yamen servant was even more ruthless, and directly pierced his pipa bone with an iron chain, and the people outside were talking loudly.

Mo Xian glanced at the prefect with a sneer: "It's clear now, old monk, it's not like you didn't misunderstand when you appeared earlier."

"Mo benefactor, if you don't grind, you won't become a Buddha. You are a person with great blessings. It's a pity that you don't take refuge in my Buddha." Guo Ran said.

"Stop it! Don't say anything like deep evil and deep relationship. My way has been set. Although stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, I hold the road. What can move my heart?" Mo Xian said.

"Lord Mo, you seek the Dao, and my Buddha also pursues the Dao. The two are not contradictory, and they are even the same thing. Why don't there be sectarian views?"

"I don't have a sect view in my heart, but you have a sect view in my heart. You take Buddhism as the truth, but forget that the Dao is not comprehensive in any sect's description. I'm just a seeker." Mo Xian laughed and walked away .

The people in the hall were deeply afraid of him. When they saw him coming, they unconsciously stepped out of the way, and Mo Xian chanted: "

I'm in the same place, I don't want to be prominent;
However, Buddhist reminders, the mind is in the dust. "

Mo Xian chanted all the way, but his xinxing was still insufficient. Although there were external factors, he was still at the root. Buddhism wanted to save himself, and he wanted to be like the light, but he couldn't do it.

This reminded him of an incident in "Chongxu Zhenjing". Liezi went to see his teacher. On the way there, others treated him with great respect, because he made people see his elegant temperament at a glance, so they couldn't help but disrespect him.The teacher said that he didn't know how to live with the light, but after practicing, when he came back, the traffickers and pawns on the road would all compete with him for a seat.

Mo Xian reflected on what he had done and kept polishing his Dao heart. Although this has nothing to do with magic, but only with a clear Dao heart can everything appear in the heart without falling into the heart under the observation of the Dao heart. , such as the reflection of geese in the cold pool, the shadows of geese come and appear, and the shadows of geese going away are empty.

Guo Ran let out a long sigh, and when he heard the chanting, he put his hands together, held the rosary in his hands, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" Happy, he put his hands together quickly: "Old Zen Master, thanks to you, I can catch a red flower."

"Amitabha, this is not my credit, but everyone's credit." Guo Ran said.

"What the Zen master said is that the old hero Zhou made great contributions, and everyone present, I will definitely ask the emperor for your merits." The prefect said.

Everyone immediately expressed their thanks to the prefect, except for Yiduohong who was lying on the ground, looking at Guo Ran, full of hatred: "Old bald donkey, I, Yiduohong, have never offended you, and I don't even care about that person. It's no good, don't die!"

"One red benefactor, you are just a cause, a tool to test people!" Guo Ran said something inexplicable.

　Thanks to the young master of the Li family and Qiu Zhishenguang for their rewards, thank you very much! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)