Chapter 665: Departure

The buildings on Mount Qingdu Mountain have increased in recent years, with pavilions and towers standing in great numbers. After the direct line of the Li family moved away from the mountain, the cultivation place in the Mount Qingdu Cave Mansion below was used as a place for cultivators on the lake to retreat and break through. First, it was quiet and undisturbed, and second, it was safe. Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan came out of the hall on the top of the mountain, and Li Zhouming, the grandson of Li Li Ximing, followed closely behind. His talent was really not high, and he was still at the second level of Tai Xi after cultivating for a long time. Li Li Ximing was in retreat, and this child could only help Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan behind him.

The old man arrived at the hall, and a male deer was kneeling in front of the hall. Its fur was bright and smooth, but it was kneeling dead, and tears could not stop flowing from the deer's eyes.

The White Ape watched from the side, its eyes opened quietly, containing some sadness. The monk Master Kongheng put his hands together, chanting scriptures, his brows furrowed, looking extremely embarrassed.

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan had heard the cause and effect early in the morning. The old man rarely got angry, but now he could hardly hide his dissatisfaction, and said urgently: "Buddhist cultivator? If you don't like my family, just come at us. Why take it out on a mortal!"

Li Cheng Huai stood on the side, his voice very light, somewhat helpless: "This matter has caused a lot of trouble, and it has spread throughout the towns on the East Bank. Everyone is in danger. No one dares to enter the mountain. There are even many people who want to build temples, saying that if they believe in the World Honored One, they don't have to suffer such evil disasters."

"Absurd!"

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan sighed, and the White Ape stroked the deer's back, and it took a long time before he made a sound: "Zhao Yu Xie is the most stubborn, likes to tease life the most, takes pleasure in doing retribution, doesn't understand the pain of others, and when the pain reaches himself, he rises violently, forgets compassion, and forgets forgiveness, and draws his sword to defend the Dao."

The old ape rarely said such long words, and the hall suddenly became quiet. Master Kongheng felt uncomfortable listening, paused, and whispered:

"Old Senior... they are also teaching people to do good, but they are too overbearing... I don't think everyone is like this..."

The old ape sighed and didn't say much, just said:

"The Dharma Master is right."

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan looked at the male deer lying on the ground and said:

"Since the Dharma Master cannot resolve it, do you have any traces of that monk? Or recognize the Dao lineage of that Dharma Master. I'm afraid that if he is allowed to run rampant on the lake, there will be more dangers."

Master Kongheng paused and explained: "I cultivate the ancient Dao and cannot calculate. Looking at his appearance, he is also an old Dharma Master and didn't leave any traces... I'm afraid it's not easy to find."

"As for the Dao lineage."

Master Kongheng had a lot of certainty this time, and said softly: "Looking at his actions, he should be a certain path of the ancient methods among the seven paths. He didn't kill, nor did he cast any curse, and his actions are still orthodox."

"Oh?"

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan was slightly relieved. If it was the Yan Buddhist like Lord Murong Xia who cultivated the human head in the abdomen, it would be a mouth to convert half a town. If he couldn't find him, the harm would be great. Looking at his appearance now, it didn't look like the Yan Buddhist's actions, so he asked: "Which paths are considered orthodox?"

Master Kongheng nodded and said: "Returning to the old lord, Precepts and Hard Cultivation, and the Great Mu Dharma Realm all act quite upright, and have a lot of resonance with my Dao. There is another family... it is... that Wrathful Purifying World path, which can also be considered an upper orthodox path..."

This made Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan stunned. The old man frowned: "Wrathful Purifying World is also considered?"

"Exactly."

Master Kongheng whispered: "Those monks in the wild mountain temples don't count. In the past, the famous big temples of the Wrathful path had very strict rules. Although they were biased and stubborn, they advocated eliminating demons, which is not an orthodox path..."

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "Then it is eight out of ten that it is the Wrathful path. This cause and effect, let alone a hundred years, will not be finished in a thousand years!"

"Wrathful path..."

Master Kongheng heard this and chanted several scriptures in a row, showing embarrassment, and whispered:

"Old Lord... The Wrathful path is not easy to deal with. If it is those wild monks in the wild mountain temples, it's fine, but if it is really this path, such actions must be from a big temple..."

His worry was very heavy, and he whispered: "It is said that after the 【Wrathful Four Demon Emperor Brake】 fell... the strength of the Wrathful path was greatly damaged. Those big temples have already closed the mountain and no longer come out. The Dharma Masters outside have almost all died. Don't come to a Compassionate one..."

"【Wrathful Four Demon Emperor Brake】 fell, Eyed Lianmin can be said to be eight or nine out of ten of its strength, but it is still not something that the Dharma Master can provoke."

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan was silent. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Chen Yang walked up quickly, bowed in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "My lords, there is a Dharma Master waiting outside the peak!"

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly sent Li Cheng Huai over, saying urgently: "You go to Wushan quickly! See if Li Ximing is in the critical moment of retreat. If there is no hindrance, please ask him to come over quickly! I'm afraid it's a troublesome matter!"

Li Cheng Huai nodded and went down urgently. Master Kongheng saw the old man so anxious, and hurriedly comforted him, saying:

"This person came to ask like this, it may not be an enemy. Old Senior, sit down for a while, I will deal with it with Senior White Ape first..."

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan had no other way. Except for Li Li Ximing who was in retreat, the only Foundation Establishments left in the family were the White Ape and Master Kongheng. The old ape's strength was insufficient, and the only reliable one was Master Kongheng, so he had to nod.

Li Brother Xuan Brother Xuan agreed, and Master Kongheng walked out of the hall quickly, followed by the old ape. Master Kongheng whispered: "I don't know if the visitor is an enemy or a friend, at least he is a Buddhist cultivator. I will go out to test first, Old Senior, wait in the array."

The White Ape nodded slightly. After arriving outside the great array, Master Kongheng drove the wind and rose, and sure enough, he saw an old monk standing on the rippling lake.

This old monk was full of wrinkles, holding a stick in his hand, his face was as calm as ancient well, wearing a dark yellow cassock, revealing most of his arms, strong and powerful, with distinct lines, reflecting a faint white light in the sun.

The dark yellow cassock on his body faintly revealed strings of circular runes, shining like scales under the irradiation of the light. The long stick hung on his hand, and the whole body showed a jade white color.

He didn't say a word, stood silently, and a circle of cultivators had already surrounded him, all trembling, not daring to breathe.

Master Kongheng landed on the lake, and the group of cultivators around him was relieved, scattered with a 'clatter', looking for a place to hide. An Siwei, the leader, came over and said respectfully: "Dharma Master... this person stepped on the rotten wood by the lake as a boat and rowed all the way over."

Master Kongheng looked at it slightly, and then realized that this person was stepping on a dead wood under his feet, relying on this thing to stand on the lake, his expression was very serious, opened his eyes, his voice was thick: "Master, is it the Dao lineage of the North World Honored One!"

Master Kongheng hadn't spoken yet, and was rushed by him first, but he was a little embarrassed, and said politely:

"I can't be called a master, I am Master Kongheng, and I learned from Liaohua Temple."

"Liaohua Temple?"

This old monk obviously had a bad temper, opened his eyes, the scales on his cassock flashed, and his tone was quite reproachful, saying in a deep voice:

"The master's Dao lineage is profound and orthodox, which everyone envies. Why did you forget the evil of luxury? We cultivators measure the world with our feet. Why do we learn from practitioners to go high and low? Isn't this moving the desire for enjoyment!"

This person turned people into deer for no reason. Master Kongheng hadn't asked the question yet, but was choked by him, frowned and said:

"Going high and low is in the heart, not in the action. Old Senior, you are serious."

This old monk let him go, snorted, and said in a deep voice: "North Demon Subduing Temple, Fu Xia."

'Sure enough, it is the Wrathful Dao lineage...'

Master Kongheng's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad, and could only bite the bullet and bow to return the salute, saying softly:

"I don't know why the senior came here..."

Fu Xia looked cold, and seemed to be amused by him, just whispered: "Master Kongheng Master... are you really not understanding or pretending not to understand... You and I are both Buddhist cultivators, so don't talk nonsense! Are you really a cultivator of the North World Honored One!"

The politeness on his face faded, and he even had doubts about the identity of the person in front of him, speaking coldly. Master Kongheng paused for a while, and didn't be polite to him anymore, saying in a deep voice: "Senior turned people into deer, doing this evil method of creating beasts, what is a good way?! Only heard that the North Demon Subduing Temple subdues demons and eliminates demons, but never heard of such evil methods!"

Fu Xia was asked by him, and copper-colored light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his face turned into gold lacquer, his voice was low, suppressing anger, gnashing his teeth: "Evil method of creating beasts? This is the path of reincarnation retribution! Deer are originally heaven and earth spirits, neither noble nor cheap, all equal. He killed deer for his own selfish desires, no different from killing people. Turning him into a deer is still because he has not been taught, so he is punished lightly!"

Master Kongheng's sleeves moved without wind, and golden light appeared behind him, his voice carried some thick Sanskrit sounds, saying in a deep voice: "He killed deer to save his wife at home. You turned him into a deer. His wife at home was already poor and destitute, lying on the bed with illness, and died because of this... He killed the deer, but you harmed the person!"

Fu Xia heard this 'but', knowing that he valued people more than animals, and did not respect the doctrine of equality of all living beings, so he was furious, not only full of gold lacquer, but also bright patterns appeared, shouting:

"Madman! I ask you one sentence! He is poor and destitute, his wife is lying on the bed with illness... whose fault is it? Whose fault is it? How dare you talk nonsense here!"

This voice was like thunder rolling, shaking the group of cultivators around to flee, and those who were a little slower were already spraying blood from their ears, swaying. Master Kongheng saw it in his eyes, pinched the seal with both hands, and the golden light behind him surged.

"Clang!"

A six-armed Vajra drilled out of the golden light behind him, with a huge horizontal golden face, red light flashing, eyes wide open, six arms pulling the golden chain, covering the sky like a spider web, casting a golden curtain to protect the crowd.

Master Kongheng gritted his teeth: "Whose fault can this be! It is his father who is addicted to gambling and exhausted the family property. His wife is lying on the bed with illness, it is because of bad luck and fate. How can you say whose fault it is!"

Fu Xia was stunned when he heard this, as if he had heard something extremely funny, and burst into a wild laugh from the depths of his throat. The long stick in his hand glowed with dazzling colors, and he said coldly:

"A good bad luck, a good fate, let me tell you!"

The long stick in his hand rushed to the sky like a white rainbow, hitting a piece of golden chain, making a crisp and loud vibration. Fu Xia said angrily: "He lives on the territory of your Li family, but he has a poor and destitute life. That is your Li family's crime! All tragedies are caused by your Li family! You still want to push it to me!"

"His wife was harmed by your Li family, and he turned to harm other creatures. I saw that he was also harmed, so I turned him into a deer... I haven't settled the account with your Li family yet!"

This sound stunned Master Kongheng, so that the golden chain in the air stopped, and the hot white light hit down, making him grunt, only feeling like Mount Tai pressing on the top, difficult to breathe.

He felt his magic power boiling, and spat out a few words from his mouth: "Crooked path!"

The monk in front did not put his mind on fighting with him, his eyes were full of anger, holding the stick with one hand to suppress him, and said coldly:

"No temples, no tenant fields, no Buddhist practice, no teaching, but the land is divided household by household... letting people drift according to their own destiny... there must be tragedies... watching people rise and fall, red dust and right and wrong, indifferent, and still say it's not your crime?"

"If you practice Buddhist teaching, bring the land under the temple, all the people are temple tenants, the people only have farming and cultivation, their hearts have extreme happiness, so the more bitter they are, the closer they are to the World Honored One, how can there be poor and destitute reasons? How can there be reasons for having to hunt? With the supervision of the public, how can his wife get sick?"

Fu Xia's anger seemed to be materialized, spraying out from his eyes, suppressing Master Kongheng with only one hand holding the stick, and suddenly raised his hand, summoning a dazzling golden light.

"My Dharma image was harmed by these villains of the immortal path, falling short of success. My strength is seven or eight out of ten, and there is no place to borrow the magic of the Dharma... but to deal with you people... it is more than enough!"

The golden light in his hand jumped like a poisonous snake, drilling towards Master Kongheng. Master Kongheng's heart was full of warnings, his eyes turned into a piece of gold in an instant, releasing colorful light, falling like rain from the lake.

This colorful light was quite peculiar. Wherever it passed, lotus flowers rose on the lake, the sound of scriptures shook, and the five-colored light surged like a fountain. The Bai Long stick in Fu Xia's hand dimmed, and the golden chain took the opportunity to pull out, protecting Master Kongheng.

"【Great Splendid Light Technique】..."

This colorful light fell on him one after another. Fu Xia was furious and said fiercely: "With such high-level magic, you actually submit to the people of the immortal path!"

This sentence echoed over the lake. Master Kongheng felt a heat in his heart, gritted his teeth, pinched the seal and cast the spell, and the golden chain became thicker, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of being suppressed by the white light.

Fu Xia saw that he didn't react, and paused slightly, saying in a deep voice: "These people who cultivate immortals seek self-cultivation, how can they care about the people? As long as the practitioners enter the world, they will inevitably build layers of immortal peaks, and the schemes, sinister calculations, and calculations will emerge one after another! The interests of the people are entangled, their hearts are covered with dust, and there is not a single good person..."

"Only my Buddhist law is equal for all living beings, all are temple tenants, all hearts are one, suffering is also happy, only thinking of truth, goodness, and beauty, no officials, no elders, and no need to suffer from the torture of fate!"

"But you are a guest in the door of the immortal cultivator, watching all this indifferently! Master Kongheng! You are ashamed of the North World Honored One..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a thunder in the sky, and the thick bright light gathered in the air, revealing a huge city wall with gathered heavenly light, exquisite and simple, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, casting a huge golden reflection on the lake.

Fu Xia was angry again, his eyes like copper, bathed in the overwhelming bright light, shining him like a golden statue, and said coldly:

"I am discussing the Dao with my peers, who are you? How dare you intervene!"

The bright pass in front of him slowly enlarged in his pupils, but he heard a cold voice like thunder: "Go to your mother's bald donkey! Discuss your cursed dog Dao!"

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"It's nothing, an angry Compassionate one seized the opportunity to drill over. He came to drive your monk away. If you were still on the lake, the cultivators would be happy to see your details."

The fox didn't hide anything from him, looking at the distant seascape while saying in a calm tone: "You must know that Mingyang was not just broken by the release cultivators' immortal palace dynasty, but there was also a release cultivator of Mingyang, the Victorious Name Exhaustion King!"

"If that monk really invested in the path of anger manifestation, with fate in front, and you on the lake, nine times out of ten he could imitate the old events, pull your white unicorn into the Pure Land... and receive him as the Victorious Name Exhaustion King, and take him to the North!"

"Oh?"

Kong Heng's appearance flashed in Li Li Zhouwei's heart. Bai Rong shook his head and smiled: "It's just that the Maha couldn't persuade him, and the Compassionate one is even harder. I said long ago that it was a small trouble. First, there is no need to meddle, and second, it is just in case."

Li Li Zhouwei thanked him in a low voice, thoughtfully saying:

"So release cultivators can also cultivate Mingyang..."

"'Mingyang' is originally a fruit position of heaven and earth, not divided into immortal, release, demon, or devil!"

Bai Rong turned over, making himself lie more comfortably, and said casually:

"【Victorious Name Exhaustion King】 is originally a means of release cultivators. Su Su Xikong took 'Hua Qi', and since then the release land has had brilliant light, and release cultivators have had precious treasures to use. If they can get 'Mingyang'... wouldn't it be wonderful."