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    At this time, the masters of the Jin Yiwei who were hiding nearby finally appeared. The leaders were Yan Jueling and Xu Xiyu. They looked anxious and rushed all the way. They were relieved when they saw that the young masters of the Xiahou family were all safe and sound.  "Wen Baiyu is dead!" Xiahou Lanfeng said proudly, "My father is safe and sound." Xu Xiyu and Yan Jueling looked at each other and looked better.  Heng Wantong's heart sank, and he frowned and asked: "What happened?" Xu Xiyu said bitterly: "The three ministers of the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Husbandry, and the Ministry of War were killed" As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene changed.  He suddenly condensed.  At this time, I heard an old and steady voice coming from the courtyard: "Immediately send an order, let the Jin Yiwei take all our court officials to hide immediately to avoid unnecessary sacrifices." In the voice, Xiahou Boxin walked out with a heavy face.  He broke the wall and said in a deep voice: "We killed Wen Baiyu. Jiulong Palace will not give up. It is better to move immediately." Everyone suddenly woke up, Heng Wantong quickly shouted loudly, and led all the guards and family members of the mansion to enter in an orderly manner.  The secret passage disappeared into the bustling Luodu.  Of the 3,000 men who set out from the imperial city, only Huo Tingzun had a problem along the way. Not only did he fail to kill Xiahou Boxin, but he also lost Wen Baiyu's life. As expected, this move made Jiulong Palace and Murong Zhuhai very angry, and they sent more troops.  Many soldiers and horses rushed to Xiahou's mansion, but what they saw was an empty mansion. When they angered other high-ranking officials in the court and sent out elite soldiers to kill them, they discovered that almost all the important officials of Daxia who refused to vassal were killed in a very short period of time.  It disappeared completely within a short period of time.  The scale and population of Luodu City are completely unimaginable. Those officials and imperial guards melted into the people, just like a drop of water entering the sea. Even if Murong Zhuhai mobilized the entire city to garrison, he could not find any trace of them.  After collecting Wen Baiyu's body, the angry people in Jiulong Palace kept struggling until three o'clock in the afternoon. In the end, they found nothing, so they could only temporarily give up revenge, stop the search, and prepare for the decisive battle that night.  On this day, it was not just Jiulong Palace who was doomed to be anxious. When Jiang Shuihan and others excitedly reported the news of Wen Baiyu's execution to Huangfu Taiming, everyone discovered that Ye Qingxuan, who was supposed to be meditating in the room, had completely disappeared.  .  The light rain began to fall on this thousand-year-old capital in the afternoon.  Ye Qingxuan held an oil-paper umbrella and silently walked onto the most famous White Horse Bridge in Luodu.  Standing in the middle of the bridge and looking from a distance, the willows on the river bank are lingering, and the half-covered place is the White Horse Temple.  At that time, Kumarajiva came to China from the Vedic continent and brought Mahayana Zen Buddhism with him. He also brought the "Six Consciousnesses Can Cut off the Maha Fundamental Knowledge Sutra". The great tantric terton Longsa Dundup also had  This sutra was greatly coveted. In his hand, he had the method to evolve the "six consciousnesses" into the "nine consciousnesses", which was called the "Mahayana Tantric Knowledge Sutra".  Through the teachings of "Little Living Buddha" Zongpa, Ye Qingxuan has already mastered the cultivation method of "nine consciousnesses". Now he has perfectly mastered the realm of "seventh mona consciousness" and is deeply familiar with the "eighth alaya consciousness".  Touching the edge of "Ninth Amaya Consciousness", but this kind of mysterious and mysterious practice cannot be broken through overnight.  At this moment, Ye Qingxuan's spiritual consciousness has reached a state of high intensity, and there is a possibility that his spiritual consciousness will get closer at any time.  Ye Qingxuan quietly admired the White Horse Temple, the Golden Water Canal and the forested mansions on both sides of the river.  Under the sunlight, the willows on the canal embankment hang low, the grass is green, the green trees are sparse, the city bridge faces each other, and the blue waves reflect the sun. Wei'e's temples and high-level mansions set off a scene of prosperity and ease. Ye Qingxuan thought of the upcoming  The decisive battle and the future fate of this magnificent capital can't help but be filled with emotions.  Since Huangfu Taiming was rescued and the enemy no longer had a bargaining chip to threaten him, Ye Qingxuan's fighting spirit has been high, and his mental state has been adjusted to an unimaginable height in the past two days.  There seemed to be an echo in the dark. When Ye Qingxuan strolled into the already deserted White Horse Temple, he walked through the halls and came to a huge square. His eyes were filled with one hundred and eight life-size Arhat statues.  Those Arhat statues carved from bluestone are all lifelike, with knotted muscles and clear beards. The texture of each muscle and the wrinkles on the clothes are carved as if they are alive.  ??Ding, ding ding!  A crisp knocking sound came not far away. Ye Qingxuan passed through a group of Arhat statues. What appeared in front of him was the last unfinished Arhat statue. A thin monk was carving bit by bit with a chisel.  If this Arhat statue is completed, then the one hundred and eight Arhats will be considered complete.  At this time, the wind and rain had passed. Ye Qingxuan put away the oil-paper umbrella and gently placed it at the feet of the Fuhu Arhat, and he seemed to have enteredIn the backyard of the house, many Arhats were walking around leisurely, but the sculpted monk never looked back, as if he didn't even notice that there was an extra person here.  The monk kept his back to Ye Qingxuan, and Ye Qingxuan did not call to disturb him. The two of them were doing their own thing silently, until Ye Qingxuan felt a little thirsty, walked to the monk's side, sat down directly, and left the monk beside him.  He picked up the distant teapot and drank from the spout.  The sound of gurgling water sounded, and within a moment, a pot of warm tea was poured into Ye Qingxuan's stomach.  The handsome monk did not look back, but smiled slightly and said: "Donor Ye was not such an impatient person before. At this time, it is not time to drink from the cold spring, choose the best ice bottle, and brew the most famous tea in Luodu City.  , can you just drink it?¡± Ye Qingxuan laughed and said: ¡°Don¡¯t you Zen monks pay attention to the true nature of your heart? Eat when you should eat, sleep when you should sleep, drink tea when you should drink tea Follow your nature and face your true heart.  , How can you learn to be confused about all living beings and pay attention to these external things? "Hahaha" A burst of laughter rang out, and the handsome monk slowly turned his head, but it was Miaoxiu, an eminent monk from the Great Zen Temple who had not seen him for a long time.  Ever since Vimo destroyed the Great Zen Temple and wrote the three characters "Destroy the Buddha Cliff" on the broken wall of the mountain, the only eminent monk of the Great Zen Temple who escaped the disaster has been hiding in the world. Although he had heard about Miao Xiu's story,  The injury healed, but nothing was heard from him again.  Today, Ye Qingxuan's spiritual consciousness was extraordinary, but he could sense a powerful Buddha's heart emitting thoughts here, so he searched all the way and found this Zen monk.  Ye Qingxuan looked at this old friend whom he had not seen for a long time, smiled slightly, and said: "After such a long absence, your Buddha's heart has become more stable It seems that your [Samadhi Heart, Brahma and Demon Skill] has been greatly accomplished." "Life and Death"  Reincarnation, endless nirvana!" Miao Xiu clasped her palms together and spoke softly in Buddhist language, "Since I saw the demonic power of the devil, my 'devil' has become. Over the years, I have been tempering my 'brahma'.  I didn't know if it was perfect at first, but thanks to your influence today, I was able to achieve full success!" Miao Xiu gently touched the Arhat statue in front of her with her hand, and lightly scratched it with her fingernail.  The last touch of the Arhat statue was finally completed.
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