Estranged

Chapter 83: This chapter focuses on the perspectives of Xu Jingxian and Sun Buku

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Xu Jingxian never imagined that when he came to the legendary Buddhist holy place by himself, he would still be able to see the erotica.

She originally scattered with Yun Weisi and others for some reason, and lingered alone in a dense forest. The dense forest seemed to be a part of Wanlian Buddha Land, and it was independent of Wanlian Buddha Land. Xu Jingxian turned to one of the corners, and all of a sudden, flying sand and rocks, strange beasts appeared, and the beasts were repelled to the other corner. It was icy and snowy again, and ice blades fell from the sky, and even the spiritual power did not work. Rao is that Xu Jingxian has made great progress in cultivation. It took a lot of work to break the dense forest barrier, but it came to the place where it is now.

Time has lost its meaning, and she doesn't know how long it has been since they saw the divine light.

Maybe a few hours, maybe a few days.

It looks like an ancient tomb, or underground palace.

Xu Jingxian didn't know that Changming's statement about the Wanlian Buddha Land was actually a collection of countless fragments, and the scope might include the entire Youdu. She only thought that she had been locked into another formation and was still thinking about the Wanlian Buddha Land. Possibility of an ancient tomb.

Although the Tomb of You Dynasty is in the northern suburbs, Youdu was considered prosperous in previous dynasties, and it would not be surprising if some ancient tombs were used.

There is a flat bluestone slab at the foot, and the two ends are painted with colorful murals. There are Buddhist gods, lecturing on the Dharma, and some people are greeted by the gods and fairies to go to the western bliss after death. The buns are like clouds piled high, the Huarong half-covers the crescent moon, and the strokes are painted one by one, and the chaffinch pattern on the skirt is all delicate and impeccable under the light of the night pearl.

According to folklore, the more attentive the murals are, the more they will attract the favor of gods and bring good luck to the builders and worshippers. The murals on both sides of the corridor in front of you are undoubtedly top-quality masterpieces with unique ingenuity. .

Do these murals have anything to do with Wanlian Buddha Land

Xu Jingxian was absent-minded, thinking as she walked, and unknowingly heard a few groans.

"Um... ah... "

She stopped.

As a demon cultivator, Xu Jingxian can fully distinguish the difference between the moan of injury and the moan of intercourse.

The former is painful, the latter is joy.

A man and a woman behind the corner were obviously immersed in extreme joy, completely unaware that Xu Jingxian was approaching silently.

The two were lying side by side, the woman imitating the posture of the fairy scattered flowers, her eyes were flushed with tears, and the man was at the mercy of the man.

Xu Jingxian was so interested that she even squatted down and started to study.

The person being watched is not ashamed, and the viewer is naturally indifferent.

They seem to be tireless and maintain the same posture forever.

Where did these two come from

If this is an ancient tomb, there should be no living people, and they have no spiritual power. Unlike monks, they are clearly ordinary people.

But how can ordinary people stage a live erotic palace here

The music sounded, from slow to fast, pleasant to the ear.

Xu Jingxian was tired after staring at it for a long time, and couldn't help rubbing her eyes.

After closing and opening his eyes for a moment, there were already more than a dozen musicians around, urging and playing the sheng and plucking together.

Where did these people come from, and how did they appear out of thin air

Xu Jingxian blinked, but did not rush forward, but did not retreat.

The music seems to have a kind of magic power, which makes people feel calm and does not give rise to the slightest vigilance.

Her movements also became lazy, and her movements became slower.

It's cool and quiet here, not as dangerous as the outside world, where people fight and kill at every turn. Men and women are as handsome as gods and Buddhas, and all of them are compassionate and peaceful. There's nothing wrong with staying here. Is it the legendary Western bliss

Xu Jingxian looked intently. Among those musicians, there was one who looked like Changming. The other party seemed to notice her gaze and raised his head. He played the flute and smiled at her.

With just such a smile, it seems that the dusty smoke and fireworks in his body have also been taken away.

Looking to the side, isn't it Yun Weisi who is playing the piano? He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his posture was very unrestrained. Xu Jingxian was tired of watching the man and woman fighting with the goblins, and then watching the musicians one by one, it was more pleasing to the eye.

Well, the first from the left in the front row, Zen Master Buku held a Konghou, fiddled gently, and focused, Xu Jingxian couldn't help laughing, thinking that you are also the head of Qingyun Temple today.

She completely ignored the unusual.

It's great that everyone is here.

Xu Jingxian saw a white jade flute on the ground.

She can play the flute, and at home, she was proficient in everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The gods and ghosts sent Xu Jingxian over, picked up Bai Yuxiao, took the initiative to go to the front row and sat down, and joined the musicians.

Only then did she realize that there was someone next to her who was winking at her desperately, her mouth barely reaching her ears, exaggerated and ugly.

Some familiar, who is this person

Xu Jingxian frowned slightly and moved for a while, only to feel the scene in front of her flooding in, and she immediately backed away with a shock!

It's a pity that it was half a step too slow!

A huge force pulled her forward, but Xu Jingxian resisted with all her strength to no avail, her eyes swayed for a while, and the picture in front of her gradually came to life.

Only then did she realize that the man and woman she just watched, and the musicians, were actually too flat and not vivid enough. Until now, everyone seems to have suddenly come to life, even the man who made a face at her. Like a living person.

The sound of music was also clearer at this time, and the sound of nature was normal. The man and woman didn't know when to put on clothes. They were no longer naked, but the spring was coming out, and the desire to talk was still over. On the contrary, it was even more charming than before.

Where are you

Xu Jingxian felt that something was wrong with every bone in her body. She was actually awake in the depths of her spiritual platform, but this lucidity was not enough to affect her sluggish body response, which caused her to slow down every move, but her heart was fiery and eager to pierce it. That layer of window paper.

At this time, she finally remembered who the man who winked his eyes was.

It was the cultivator Qi Jingu who had been struggling with Clivia before.

Thinking of coming to Qi Jingu, she had already discovered something was wrong here, and tried her best to get rid of her control, but her body couldn't keep up, so she could only remind her with expressions, making funny faces, and couldn't even say a word.

On the other hand, Sun was not bitter, Xu Jingxian glanced at the other side slowly.

Zen Master Buku was still playing the qin without any distractions. He didn't seem to notice any more people at all, and he didn't even raise his head to chat with them, as if what he was doing was the most important thing in the world.

Is it possible that the head of the dignified Qingyun Temple is just gold and jade

What about Yun Weisi, where did he go? Shouldn't he be pulled in after a while, I just don't know Sun Buku playing the piano, what is Yun Weisi doing, beating the drums

Xu Jingxian turned her thoughts in a mess, imagining Yun Weisi's expressionless face beating the drum, and she thought it was a bit funny, but unfortunately the corners of her mouth were always half a beat slowly, slowly pulling one side, which seemed very strange to Qi Jingu. .

Unfortunately, he himself is not much better.

The music is similar to Buddhist music, which is similar to that played in Buddhist ceremonies on weekdays, but it is more pleasant to the ear, fluttering like a fairy, and can make people forget all the troubles in the world. It's getting more and more skilled, as if this song was born in my heart, and I can think of it anytime, anywhere.

It is unknown how long it took, the music finally came to an end, and the dance of the male and female gradually slowed down. Xu Jingxian only felt that her lips were swollen and numb, but she followed the rhythm to the end like a hanging string puppet.

After the song was over, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the dancing men and women stand up holding hands, and the others put away their instruments one after another, separated a path, and let the two pass, followed behind, and marched forward.

What the hell is this for!

Xu Jingxian shouted in her heart, but she didn't obey her body, and followed Qi Jingu obediently, while Sun Buku stood in front of the left, holding Qin Shi Shiran, full of celebrity style.

The stone path is very long. At first, there were only night pearls on both sides. It was still dark, but somehow it gradually became brighter.

Xu Jingxian turned her eyes to look around, and found that the ground was actually covered with gold bricks. The two sides were replaced by rhinoceros horns from night pearls. The tips of the horns were faintly white. It must be dazzling, and the road ahead is clearly illuminated.

These rhino horns are not quite the same as those collected by dignitaries and dignitaries. The white stripes on the top have a regular beauty. Xu Jingxian remembers that there is an ice rhino under the Beihai glacier. , But such rare beasts are very rare. Some monks have stayed in Beihai for half their lives, and they may not be able to see one, but they are so extravagant that they use it to burn candles.

Not only that, she found that there were also murals on both sides of the stone road. The paintings were of a man and a woman dancing gracefully, with their robes half down, and dozens of people playing music behind them.

But the more Xu Jingxian looked at it, the more horrified it became.

Because she actually found herself in the mural!

The woman who was blowing Bai Yuxiao, not to mention the style and color of the clothes she was wearing, even bowed her head slightly and looked reluctantly, she was amazingly similar to her.

Next to him, the winking young man, and the one who concentrates on playing the piano, aren't they Qi Jingu and Sun Buku!

Xu Jingxian thought to himself that he had seen a lot of things in the world, and his cultivation base was ridiculously arrogant, except for the few great masters who were in charge of the sect and lived in seclusion in the mountains.

But what I have seen and heard today is really too strange and bizarre.

If it is all an illusion, she is clearly awake at the moment, if it is not an illusion, what is the matter with the mural that looks like her

After another ten steps, the content of the mural changed again. Those people walked forward with their musical instruments in their hands. The dancing men and women led the way, and their behavior was sacred and dignified.

She couldn't wait to stretch her gaze forward, and after a dozen or so steps, Xu Jingxian saw the new mural.

This time, the gods and Buddhas in the sky floated auspicious clouds around the round hall to overlook them. Everyone knelt and sat under the statue in the middle, raising their heads in awe, as if they were listening carefully to the instructions of the gods.

The gods have unrecognizable compassion on their faces, standing high above, watching all living beings with a posture of salvation, just like when a person faces an ant, he will die or not, depending on his mood.

Looking at one of the women, Xu Jingxian felt that it should be herself.

What about further down

She endured her curiosity and finally waited until everyone went to the next mural.

The peace and tranquility above were gone, and replaced by the statue in the middle that was furious and pointed at them, as if to reprimand, the sky fire came, punishing all the mortals crawling on the ground, drowning them in the raging sea of fire, everyone including Xu Jingxian. Crying and wailing in the sea of fire, with a painful face, but unable to escape the fate of being burned to ashes.

After that, the frescoes come to an abrupt end.

To be precise, the stone road has come to an end.

Presented in front of them is a more spacious and magnificent round hall, all of which are golden bricks and stones, with statues standing in the middle, surrounded by reliefs of gods and Buddhas, Xu Jingxian looks familiar, but can't name them, most of them are The famous sages and Buddhas of Buddhism, invisible coercion surged from all directions, making her breathless, subconsciously bowed, and even had the urge to kneel.

Such coercion? !

Xu Jingxian secretly felt a sense of terror. She felt that it was no longer like the power of the human world. It was far more powerful than a certain cultivator she knew.

Could it be that there are gods in this world

It is said that the ancient gods have already fallen or ascended. The last cultivator in the world who ascended by the sun is called Luomei. He is the former suzerain of Wanjian Xianzong and Jiang Li's master. After him, no one can break through the limit, step through the void, and emerge into fairy.

But Luomei is a member of Jianzong's Taoist sect, and can't compete with the eight poles of the Buddha statue in front of her.

The knee of Qi Jingu next to him has been bent down, and it can be seen that he is very reluctant. The curvature of the bend is very rigid, and it can be said that it hits the golden brick upright, making a muffled sound that Xu Jingxian feels his teeth are sour. After resting for a while, he finally knelt down.

But when she saw that Sun was kneeling without bitterness, she couldn't help feeling a kind of hearty joy in her heart, thinking that you dared to threaten me before, but now you are not at the mercy of others!

As soon as this thought came up, something rustled down in front of him, Xu Jingxian fixed his eyes and saw that it was a petal.

One after another, they descended from the sky, accompanied by a delicate fragrance, white and flawless, falling on the ground around them.

They were crawling on the ground, obviously there was no other movement, but there was still music coming from elsewhere, and the sound was faint, just like Tianle.

"You and the others are all destined people."

Xu Jingxian was in a trance, when she heard a sound like a bell above her head, it was actually a Buddha statue opening her mouth, which made her ears buzz, like a hammer hitting her heart.

"No matter what evil fruit you have planted in the past, what sin you have done, or what evil deeds you have committed, as long as you put down your butcher knife today and turn back to the shore, you can become a Buddha."

"Be born with a pure mind, become a glazed body, keep the precepts inside and outside, and conquer the great virtues. All the previous ones are nothing but illusory, the red dust is ten feet, the merits and names are all desires, the law has no fixed law, and finally the law is obtained. Beginners, you can wait until you become a Buddha in the future, the bliss of the West, eternal life and immortality, free from suffering and sorrow, and enjoy joy..."

Xu Jingxian felt that the other party was imbuing her word by word. If there was magic power, she would be shackled layer by layer, so that she could not move, and her mind was being led away. Rare and rare beasts appear, phoenix birds are tactful in their ears, and those who come and go, chatting, laughing and dancing with ribbons, are all gods, Buddhas and gods. Encouragement, just like she was one of them, after thousands of calamities, she finally returned to her place.

Could it be that he used to be an immortal

She thought in a daze, unable to renew her thoughts of resistance.

"Qi Jin Drum!"

The Buddha statue above his head suddenly called his name.

"You came from a rich and noble family, but you pursued immortality wholeheartedly, and ran away with anger, so that after you left, your parents were seriously ill, and you sent letters to and from you, but you couldn't wait to see you for the last time, and you were unfilial and unfaithful. It's just the appearance of a middle-aged person, and it's nothing like everyone else!"

Xu Jingxian's heart moved slightly, and she rolled her eyes with great effort. Out of the corner of the eye, she seemed to see Qi Jingu's shoulders shrugging.

"Xu Jingxian!"

When she was called, she was slightly shocked, and her heart seemed to feel something. She was dragged back from the Western Bliss in an instant, and fell into the ups and downs of the sea of misery in front of her, and she could not be relieved.

"You have a predestined relationship with the Buddha since you were a child, but you just listened to the words of the other side, and you entered the demon gate. "

After being said by that voice, Xu Jingxian also felt that she had stumbled into the devil's door, and it was hopeless. She couldn't help but feel sad, her eyes filled with tears, she resisted falling down, and listened carefully to the advice from above.

In the bottom of my heart, there seems to be a villain who jumped out and asked: Why should I listen to you, my aunt has finally become a master of magic cultivators after so many years, how can you deny it with a single word

But this thought was quickly washed away by the flood, and there was nothing but remorse and regret in my heart, and my heart was full of piety.

"Sun is not bitter!"

"As a Buddhist disciple, you should be sincere and devout and promote the Buddhadharma, but deep in your heart, you have a demonic thought, are you questioning the Buddhadharma?! What about your Buddhadharma?! I am Buddha!"

The sound above his head was heavier than the sound, and the sound was more severe than the sound. Even if Xu Jingxian was not the one targeted, his face was pale and he couldn't breathe.

Xu Jingxian seemed to be split into two halves, one half was trembling and did not dare to resist at all.

"What is Buddhism?"

A clear voice of questioning suddenly sounded, crossing the crowd and approaching the statue.

Xu Jingxian felt that the pressure on her body lightened a little, she raised her head with all her might, and followed the sound.

"What is a Buddha's mind and what is a demon?"

Sun Buku dared to ask the supreme Buddha three questions in a row!

He even stood up and looked up at the gods and Buddhas.

"A righteous heart is a Buddha, and my law is a law. In my opinion, if you pretend to be a god and Buddha here, you are the real demon!"

Not only did he speak wildly, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

The idol was furious: "Children, how dare you be presumptuous!"

Xu Jingxian seemed to see the god statue and pointed at Sun Buku in the air.

"You wait for the demons to be slashed by a thousand swords, and it is not a pity to die!"

As soon as the xi character was exported, the golden light of the swastika suddenly appeared in the air, slapping at Sun Buku.

Sun Buku laughed: "Evil devils can become Buddhas and transform the world in their own way these days. It really is the time of the end of the Dharma, and the demons are dancing wildly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a Zen staff in his hand, and his arm waved forward. In an instant, the scene in front of him was like a fresco painting, and Xu Jingxian stood up, and the yarn in his hand followed.

You are so daring, you dare to plot against your aunt!

She sneered and shot ruthlessly.

The world is overturned, the sky is falling apart.

The author has something to say:

The perspectives of Xiao Xu and Sun Er are more important, and they will directly drag out the boss of Wanlian Buddha Land, so this chapter has a lot of ink. Originally, I couldn't write about Chang Mingyun and didn't think about leaving the place yesterday, so I wanted to write about them today, but I didn't expect them to still be. Gotta play tomorrow.