"Chang Ming" was blank, and his expression did not hide his surprise.
What he printed was not a warm body, but a fluttering puppet.
At the end of the spring, the sword light suddenly appeared, and all the things shattered into pieces in an instant.
Pieces fell into the void, bowing their heads to the bottom.
Yun Weisi stood on the spot, but he didn't move half a step.
But below the foot is not the cave just now, but a long and narrow stone ladder.
It is so narrow that it can only accommodate one person to pass sideways, and on both sides of the stone ladder, there is endless darkness and everything.
Yun Weisi turned back abruptly!
Three feet away, a Zen staff was dotted on his back, and it didn't move at all.
Sun Buku smiled at him.
"Congratulations to Venerable Yun Dao for escaping from death. If you moved half an inch just now, my Zen staff will kill you immediately."
While speaking, he withdrew his weapon.
Sun Buku's Zen staff is far more simple and unadorned than the glazed gold bead staff, and it even looks a bit shabby. Only the top of the Zen staff is not like the ordinary Buddhist magic weapon inlaid with jeweled Buddha statues and blessing Buddha mantras, but as sharp as the tip of a sword. It is densely packed and engraved with many Buddhist scriptures.
Such a Zen stick is not a magic weapon, but can also be used as a weapon.
"You know where this is." Yun Weisi said.
Not a question, but a certainty.
Sun Buku must know much more than them.
Yun Weisi didn't have much dealings with him, although there was no old grudge between the two, but because of the incompatibility of Buddhism and Taoism, and because of Changming, they always felt that they were neither enemies nor friends.
Others only know that the Buddhist teachings of Qingyun Temple are profound, and Zen Master Buku, the head of the academy, can be called the number one person in Buddhism today. There is a feeling of being in the spring breeze, dazzling.
Buddhist practitioners are different from ordinary monks. They can shave their hair or not, because Buddhist practitioners are more about cultivating the mind. If the state of mind is not enough, the cultivation will not progress. Of course, there are also people who shave their hair to express their determination to practice, such as the dried lotus.
There is no doubt that Sun Buku's appearance has far surpassed that of ordinary Buddhist practitioners. He is so handsome that it easily seduces the hearts of ordinary people. It is said that some people listened to him halfway through the story and were confused by his appearance. What he loved, of course, did not succeed in the end, but the name of the Buddhist Yushu was spread far and wide.
But Yun Weisi knew that these were all appearances.
This person's mind is unpredictable, and the city is deep. Although he often laughs, he is at best a smiling tiger. What kind of compassion is in the arms, it is all nonsense to deceive ignorant children.
"You have been in Jiuzhongyuan for so many years, and you should know the other side of nothingness." Sun Buku said slowly.
Not only did he know that Yun Weisi had been there for many years, he even knew how it was distributed and what the rules were.
"There are two treasures in Buddhism, but they are actually a pair. They are called Kui-patterned thunder drums. According to legend, the ancient gods used Kui-dragon skins to make up the gaps in the sky, and the remaining fragments were made into two Kui-patterned drums, one placed in Qingyun Temple, One is in Wanlian Buddha Land. After the failure of the Liuhe Candle Sky Array, Jiang Li, the sect master of Wanjian Xianzong, wanted to cover the gap with Jiuzhongyuan to suppress the escape of demons. Among the magic weapons needed, there was the Kui pattern thunder drum, but Wanlian Buddha Land refused to lend it out, only the former head of Qingyun Chanyuan lent the drum to Jiang Li for free."
His words seemed to have nothing to do with their current situation, but Yun Weisi heard the Liuhe Candle Sky Array, but his expression changed and did not interrupt him.
Sun Buku continued: "The drum is an ancient magic weapon, and naturally it has infinite wonderful uses. The drum can be large or small, as large as chaos, as small as dust, with thousands of creations, floating in sand and sea, and endless changes. The other side of nothingness is actually transformed by the Kui-patterned thunder drum, and the combination of Jiang Li and Chi Bijiang’s formation can go back to the past and change the future, so you must have realized its magic.”
Yun Weisi: "You mean, where we are now, in another Kuiwen drum?"
Sun Buku smiled: "Senior Brother Yun is worthy of being the head of the Taoist sect. He is extremely smart and can draw inferences from one case."
Yun Weisi: "It's also possible to go back to the past and change the future?"
Sun Buku: "The Kuiwen drum itself has no such use, the other side of nothingness is just a result of Jiang Li's deceived and deceived the heavenly tribulation. For this reason, Chi Bijiang will lose his lifespan and die young. That woman A deep affection, but it completely blocked the disaster for Jiang Li. You know, Jiang Li's original intention to create Jiuzhongyuan was not what he said to you at the beginning, to make up for the gap in the dark abyss."
Yun Weisi: "It's because he used the world as his formation to set up a larger Liuhe Candle Sky formation, and Jiuzhongyuan was used as a corner of the new formation for him to patch up the loopholes."
Sun Buku was a little surprised: "You really know."
Yun Weisi asked back, "How did you know?"
They came to look for Zhou Ke, but unfortunately, Sun Buku also came.
Yun Weisi doesn't believe in coincidences, he only believes in his own eyes.
Sun was not suffering, but also happy, and stopped going around in circles.
"Because of Chi Bijiang."
Yun Weisi: "Master of the Palace of Vientiane."
Sun Buku nodded: "Yes, at first I betrayed me out of the temple because of the sad tree. Later, I met Chi Bijiang and learned something from her. That's another story, and it's a long story. Wanlian Buddhadi also intervened in it, so I came over to see it. I didn't expect to find it unexpectedly. It seems that in the battle of Wanshenshan, the wise master of Jiufang died, but the cause of death was very strange. I believe that you should I also want to uncover the truth, anyway, that was once our master, how can the name behind him be smeared by dust?"
Yun Weisi looked at him, trying to figure out how true his words were.
"But you just wanted to kill me."
The words can be covered up with lies, but the killing intent just now was plain and clear in the eyes of the other party.
"You almost fell into a daze, and it is impossible for the poor monk to sit still."
Sun Buku's eyes were filled with inquiry, trying to penetrate his heart.
"Compared to Jiuzhongyuan, it's a little insignificant here. With your cultivation, it's impossible to be confused, so what did you see that you couldn't hold back for a while?"
Yun Weisi didn't answer this question, he turned around and started looking for a way out, walking down the stone steps step by step, using his spiritual power to make Chun Chaojian go out to investigate.
But the stone sinks into the sea and finds nothing.
He looked down.
The ladder under their feet has no place to come, no end to go, stretches in the dark, hangs in the air, doesn't know where to leave, and will never reach the last step.
Yun Weisi threw a piece of jade pendant down, and there was no movement for a long time, no sound was heard.
Below this, there is no bottom.
Sun Buku reminded me leisurely beside him.
"If you jump down, you will fall into an endless trap, just like the other side of nothingness, those who are forever addicted to the past. Yun Weisi, since we all want to go out, why not have a cooperation?"
He didn't seem to be in any hurry and he couldn't get out either, so he took time to relax, and even sat down on the stone steps cross-legged and pinched a lotus handprint.
Nianhua smiles, just like the compassion of the Buddha.
Yun Weisi: "Speak."
His taciturnity stemmed from not wanting to communicate more with Sun Buku. This person is quite good at reading words and emotions, far from being compassionate and merciful as he seems.
Yun Weisi is subconsciously disgusted, and he has been watching out for each other.
Sun Buku said: "Over the years, Wanlian Buddha Land has recruited many disciples, and has repeatedly attracted ignorant people to worship with miracles, deepening spiritual power with faith, and secretly colluding with the ghost world, grabbing living souls to refine magic tools. , Improve your cultivation. After the sad tree incident, Qingyun Chanyuan has been secretly tracking down and found some clues. This time I went out in person, hoping to find some clues at the Zhongyuan Dharma Conference, but I didn’t expect them to. Use the Kuilonggu layout at all costs, and lead us here to trap us first."
Yun Weisi frowned and interrupted him: "Collaborating with the ghost world?"
"Don't you know?" Sun Buku thought he already knew a lot about the Wanlian Buddha Land. "Every year at the Zhongyuan Dharma Conference, people from all over the world come here, offering money, melons, fruits and flowers, piled up like a mountain. The earth saves the ancestors and undead, and protects the family house, but in fact it is not the case."
The Wanlian Buddha Land invites souls and accepts ghosts, leads them into the house, or drives them to send them, or trains them to become serious ghosts, but they enjoy full honor in the human world.
In Sun Buku's view, this dharma meeting was a complete scam.
What Yun did not think about was Changming.
The two of them parted ways. The latter was exploring the way in Youdu. Since Wanlian Buddha Land knew that they were coming, he invited you to enter the urn with Kuilong drums. Master, you must have been prepared for gestures. Ming one person, I am afraid there will be danger.
Thinking of this, he was inevitably a little anxious, but he couldn't show it, so as not to be seen by the other party.
"Why should I trust you?"
His dignified expression looked more like he was thinking about Sun Buku's words.
"For the sake of you and me being brothers and sisters, I swear by the spirit of Jiufang Shizun that I will not do anything against you until I find out the truth of Wanlian Buddha..."
Rao Shi's mind is as deep as Sun is not bitter, and it is also somewhat inexplicable at this time.
"Why is your face so weird, and what's wrong with my words?"
Yun Weisi restrained his expression: "It's nothing, since you have betrayed him, you don't need to swear in his name."
"I and Jiufang Shizun are different in Taoism. I serve Buddha wholeheartedly, but he disdains Buddhism. I naturally cannot agree with him, but his pursuit of the Tao of Heaven is a role model for my generation, and I have always admired it. I know-"
Sun Buku smiled, "Although you are an enemy of him, you still regard him as a master in your heart."
For Sun Buku, Jiufang Changming was the beacon in front of him, he caught up with the lamp, and then he became the lamp himself.
He believed in Buddhism, but he did not believe in Jiufang Changming.
But Yun Weisi is different.
Yun Weisi's Dao has always been Jiufang Changming.
"Help! Is there anyone, come and save me!"
The desperate cry for help came, erratic, far and near, interrupting the tense temptation between the two.
The voice came from the cultivator who fought against Clivia before.
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