The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 109: The devil sits on the Buddha


  Going alone to Beimang Chapter 109 The Demon Head Sitting on the Buddha [Update Time]2013-06-1722:24:33[Words]3520

  The gentle posture of the kind of sandalwood has virtually become a talisman for Lu Chen, which makes Lu Chen who is prepared for the worst look like waiting for the knife to wipe his neck, but waits for the feathers to flick, but he is surprised and somewhat at a loss. Measures. It should be Chen Tan who had given her instructions. She was specially placed in a small building near the lake in the other house of the family's house, where she could enjoy a rare shade. This kind of magical power and my younger brother, kind of coolness, one is the powerful general Beimang, and the other is the top owl of the magic way, presumably [book fan group: 11043035] will not care about a younger woman from the Lu family, but the kind family will forbear for the time being. , Does not mean that the Lu family can be calm and gentle. After all, Zhonggui is not worth mentioning in front of the older brother Zhongtan. Compared with the children of the Southern Dynasties, he is still a first-class handsome man. He died suddenly in a foreign land for no reason. There was no explanation. Lu Gui was standing in front of the small window fence at this time, listening quietly to his daughter's tragic experience. From beginning to end, he never interrupted, never questioned or comforted, and Lu Chen looked sad and depressed. Depressed, try to express his sorrow in a calm tone as much as possible. Lu Chen couldn't recognize the faults. Some women were born actors. As the head of the Lu family, Lu Gui was a slender figure and deserved the evaluation of Yushu Linfeng. Bai, but he is still a handsome man who can make women's minds sway, especially women who have tasted love and things, will be especially obsessed with men like Lu Gui who seem to be mellow and old. Wait until his daughter Lu Chen finishes his words. , Wait a moment, make sure there is no more text, Lu Gui just turned around, just staring at his daughter's eyes, Lu Chen subconsciously flinched, and then wanted to mend the situation, it was futile in front of Lu Gui, a figure who has been immersed in the officialdom for half his life. What's more, knowing daughter Mo Ruo's father, how could he conceal that dripping water, but Lu Gui, who knew in his heart, smiled sadly, approached Lu Chen, took off the veil that was too late to change for her, and stared at the almost unfamiliar and ruined face. He gently pressed his hands on her tight shoulders and shook his head: "If Dad doesn't hold you tight, how come there is only you as an only daughter? The story you tell is true or false. Dad knows whether he is cheating or not. Got a brother of the kind, let it be fate."

  

   Lu Chen's eyes were red, and she was almost about to pour the bamboo tube to tell the truth. At this moment, she clenched her fist intentionally or unconsciously, and pierced her fingertips in her palm. She was a little awake, biting her lip in a ghostly manner, and resting her head on Lu Gui. Shoulders. Lu Gui moved gently to pat her back, and said, "Zhong Gui's body has not been found yet. Unexpectedly, it will be a cloaked mound. Are you really willing to get married?"

  

   Lu Shen sobbed: "This is an unfilial daughter's own business."

  

  Lu Gui was speechless.

  

   After Lu returned, Linquan Xiaozhu returned to loneliness. Lu Chen sat in front of the dressing table and looked down at a bronze mirror, which she threw out and hit the wall with her sleeves.

  

  The general is white-headed and afraid of new armor, and the beauty is afraid of the bronze mirror in the late age. But she was only a young woman, never married.

  

   After Xu Fengnian entered Wuhou City, it was reasonable to choose a condescending place to observe the architectural geography of Huanxi Spring, but he became a doctor for a long time, and he was very familiar with the assassination lurking. For the king, the palace is centered near Qingliang Mountain. The residences of many generals and dignitaries are gradually spread out according to the ranks of officials. Among them, there are also several restaurants and inns that are not low. They are good for lookouts after boarding, but these precious commanding heights are convenient for observing the topography of the palace. , Without exception, are firmly controlled by the secret agents of the mansion. Fresh faces from outside the city are the first to enter the city. These are the first choices. When climbing up the building pretends to look at the scenery, nine out of ten will be secretly killed, and the reason why the remaining one is alive It took a little longer. It was also because the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion wanted to put a long line to catch a big fish and plunged into these thunder ponds. He thought he was clever, but in fact it was no different from suicide. Xu Fengnian learned afterwards that in the short period of time before he reached the crown, the maidservant in the house was followed by dead men every time he went out. Chu Lushan personally took charge of every detail. The number of killer assassins that he unearthed was no less than sixty people, and all of them were strangulated. The radish was brought out and the mud was brought out, and the residences of several Beiliang officials who were not low-ranked were turned into uninhabited residences overnight.

  

   Therefore, Xu Fengnian just chose a low-rise inn far away from Huanxi Spring [book fan group: 11043035], and he seemed to have asked a few sightseeing spots in Wuhou City casually. Two days later, he learned from him. It’s the fifteenth. Leiming Temple’s incense is at its peak. Foreign gentry travellers and wealthy wealthy families like to go to Leiming Temple on the first and fifteenth days to offer a bodhisattva, or to light or add oil to a long-lived green lotus lantern. However, the minimum tribute to a small lamp is a hundred taels of silver. Those who are devout and honest with the Buddha will earn tens of taels of gold. It is a bottomless pit. In Wuhou city, there is a high gate to light 300 lamps for the whole clan. It's just a big deal.

  

   probably looks down on Xu Fengnian, who is not dressed up in his heart. The guy talks about this with pride. He always says that he doesn't want to go to Leiming Temple to get a swollen face to fill a fat man without a few hundred taels of silver. Xu Fengnian smiled and said that he would be able to burn incense. , Shunzui praised the wealth of Wuhou City, saying that he, an outsider, has gained knowledge. This made the guy's face improved, and the current speech tone became a bit warm. Xu Fengnian received the copper key, and did not forget to hand him a few pieces of silver, and asked him to hang the watermelon in a bamboo basket and put it in the backyard to take a look at the well water. The guy said With a good grin, he took two melons and left, becoming more pleasing to the scholar. Xu Fengnian put down the bookcase, took off the Spring and Autumn Sword, and put them on the table. Before going out, there were two silk threads stuck in the gap between the window and the door, which were not easy to detect. They broke when pushed, and then nailed the perfect flying sword Chaolu in Above the roof beams, after entering the city, Xu Fengnian grabbed his aura nine out of ten, but within a hundred steps, he could still be concerned about the morning dew, and went downstairs for lunch without worry. The inn’s business was bleak and there were few diners. Cold and deserted, Xu Fengnian asked for a pot of soju, drank alone and had a leisurely mind, quite a bit of a scholarly spirit.

  

  Wuhou City is the Beimang inner abdomen, but tolerance is great, the customs are open, and the treatment of the Central Plains remnants is kind. The more strict Orange State is much more relaxed. The merchants tend to profit, and the Orange State does not stay. Ye came to Xihezhou, so he had many business contacts. Not only tea and porcelain, but also a large number of folk relics of the Spring and Autumn Period, including antique scriptures, were also exported to the great cities of Wuhou City. Before Xu Fengnian went to the north, he held a festival and The twelve generals all know that Helian Wuwei of Xihe Prefecture has a relatively low reputation. He only knows that he is from Beimang noble background and is young and passionate. However, after the family's decadence, it is not broken, but the prodigal turned back. In the twenty years of the army, he has made outstanding achievements in warfare and has been able to shine in the court. His wife died early and did not marry again, resulting in childlessness. It is very different from the Murong Baoding, who is known as the world by force and violence. , Helian Wuwei can only be regarded as a messy character, and the female emperor has rarely seen him in the spring and winter hunts over the years. Therefore, among the eight seasons, this chief official of the border is the most indisputable.

  

   Xu Fengnian returned to the room without breaking the thread. In addition to eating and drinking, they are just being alone, reading the secret book of swordsmanship. Perhaps most people will be ecstatic when they get this Wang Xianzhi martial arts experience. They will quickly browse and wait for the first-grade level overnight. Fortunately, Xu Fengnian can stand it and be the next one. Can’t recruit the essence, don’t turn to the next page. At this time, I’m still stuck on the bottleneck of Qingsi, and I don’t have any cleverness to make a detour. During the battle at Dunhuang City Gate, Deng Tai'a and Tianshan, who are about to visit Xianshan, are about to go to sea to visit Xianshan. In Luoyang, it can be described as a match for opponents, and the game turned upside down. Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and touched, and afterwards he stroked the sword marks thousands of times. He only felt a sense of spirit-full of heart, but he was puzzled. Xu Fengnian was not impatient, but still warned himself to move forward in an orderly manner.

  

   On the second day, I carried a sword and marched in Wuhou City, eating while walking. The military in the city was neat and timid, which shows the clues. Li Yishan always said that the military skills are at the end of the minute. On the layout plan of Beimang Army Town hanging in the Tingchao Pavilion, Xu Fengnian clearly found one point. On the western line that borders Liangmang, the elites of Beimang all rushed to the southern border to make peace. Beiliang Tie rode to the bottom of the posture. On the eastern front of the two dynasties, the best soldiers on both sides have to win. It is just that they move north, and the military strength is getting stronger and stronger. The two states of Dongjin and Orange on the eastern border of Beimang are obviously inferior to Xihezhou, which has the foundation to control the Bijun. , Xu Fengnian is not sure whether this arrangement is deliberately artificial, or is just an unintentional move related to the temperamental disposition and ability of a few.

  

   On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Xu Fengnian did not follow the currents and went to Leiming Temple at dawn in the morning. Instead, he left the inn at noon when the sun was blazing. Leiming Temple is located in the north and south of Huanxi Spring. The intersection is built on the hillside. The main body is a nine-story pavilion with double eaves. Inside the building is a giant Buddha that is larger than the Dunhuang Buddhist Caves. Xu Fengnian walked into the temple slowly in sweat, towering ancient trees in the sky, deep green shade, refreshing, burning three sticks of incense, crossing the threshold of the main building, nine-story pavilion, a total of 81 windows, but never opened one, all It is tightly closed. It's just that on the fourth floor below, thousands of blue lamps are lit, and the lights are brilliant, like the light of Buddha, so there will be no gloomy impression in the building. Xu Fengnian looked up and looked at the statue of Maitreya sitting Buddha, squinting his eyes and low eyebrows, looking at the world. The big Buddha is the third largest in the world, and it is said that it used only gold powder to spend hundreds of kilograms. Built 800 years ago, it coincides with the third catastrophe of Buddhism. The Buddha has a compassionate face and a soft outline. One hand is placed on the knee, the other is a pin-shaped seal, and the index finger is raised. This mudra is not seen in any Buddhist classics. It has been a monk in the past. Doubts and quarrels were endless. In later dynasties, the Buddha statue itself was never modified, but only re-emerged and gold was added. After the female emperor became the throne, she gave the seated Buddha's robe richly painted.

  

   Before Xu Fengnian entered the monastery, he learned that he wanted to burn the long-lived lantern and told the monks to light up the lamp at Leiming Temple. He had to let go. The building was empty and there was occasionally a breeze entering the building. The lotus longevity lamp moves from low to high, and the scene is not like the human world, as if you are in the pure land of bliss.

  

   pilgrims are not allowed to go upstairs to see the Buddha, and the monks in the temple must stop on the fourth floor [Book Fan Group: 11043035] ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Leiming Temple was built for eight hundred years, most of the Taoist monks stayed on the sixth and seventh floor, only The emperor can go up to the eighth floor, and the emperor who is known as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme is so, meaning that he descends one step before the big Buddha, naturally no one can go up to the ninth floor, even the Beimang female emperor who has the aspirations to rule the world.

  

   Xu Fengnian had worshipped the Big Buddha, and was about to turn around and leave the building to go to a nearby Buddhist scripture building to view the scenery. He felt alive for a moment and looked up.

  

   saw a head sticking out of the palm of the Buddha's palm, and his eyes fell straight on him, his eyes cold.

  

   Xu Fengnian only felt ridiculous at this moment, and his strange mood was unclear.

  

   This girl is so bold.

  

   Luoyang in white clothes.

  

   sat on the Buddha's palm, bent over and stretched out his head, looking at each other with Xu Fengnian.

  

   Xu Fengnian wanted to be Huang Baozhuang's gentle woman, she would definitely not dare to be so rebellious.

  

  Xu Fengnian said to himself: "Is the Demon Buddha line?"

  

   I remembered the magnificent scenery of the clouds falling down from the sky outside Wuhou City. There was a trace of enlightenment in a trance, but he slipped away without catching it.

  

   I don’t know why Luoyang, who appeared in Leiming Temple, didn’t leave the Buddha's hand, and Xu Fengnian was not able to go up. The two had to look at each other.

  

   Next, Xu Fengnian almost vomited blood from suffocation. Luoyang in white seemed to be annoyed at Xu Fengnian's timid as a mouse. When his figure fell, his energy surged like a river flowing eastward into the sea, and thousands of long-life lamps were instantly extinguished.

  

  Xu Feng's years are as big as a fight, and he slanders in his heart: "Making sin!"

  


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