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Text Chapter 34: The Wuzi Jade in the Back Valley of the Buddhist Temple

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    Following the Fa Xiang through the door, he saw Long Xuan's figure.  For a moment, he felt a strange feeling of loss in his heart. The young face in front of him still seemed to have an inexplicable vicissitude, which was extremely deep and vast, shocking his mind.  It seems that in those eyes, birth and death, the cycle of life and death, are constantly circulating!  Long Xuan frowned when he saw the strange appearance of the Dharma. His thoughts moved slightly, and the remaining sword power around him was immediately eliminated.  After two breaths, Fa Xiang woke up. When he looked at Long Xuan, he was no different from before. But Fa Xiang knew that the scene just now was definitely not an illusion!  In the past two days, every morning and evening in the past two days, his teacher Master Puhong has used the Brahma Bandruo Zhenfa to stir up the "Great Compassionate Buddha's Sound" and blend it into the morning bells and evening drums. Its intention is self-evident.  Now, observing the strange appearance of Long Xuan also shows that the teacher's intentions were not in vain!  I just don¡¯t know what this Senior Brother Long has realized in this ¡°Great Compassionate Buddha¡¯s Sound¡±?  Long Xuan nodded slightly to Fa Xiang and said: "Brother Fa Xiang, I wonder what you are here for?" Fa Xiang collected his mind and forced himself to smile and said: "Amitabha, this young monk just obeyed the master's order and came here to ask Senior Brother Long to use it after the delay.  I'm here to meet him." Long Xuan was startled for a moment, but he chuckled and said, "What a coincidence. I'm just looking for Master Puhong, so I'll go to see him later." Fa Xiang clasped his hands together and declared.  Buddha's name, he nodded slightly to Long Xuan.  When he stepped into the small Tianyin Temple on the top of the mountain again, Long Xuan couldn't help but pause slightly. Looking back, he felt that Mount Xumi in the night seemed particularly quiet and refreshing, getting rid of the hustle and bustle of the day.  All you hear is the loud chanting of monks in the temple and the sound of wooden fish, which makes Tianyin Temple particularly solemn and solemn!  After stopping for a moment, he suddenly turned around and headed towards the residence of Master Puhong. In the huge courtyard, it seemed that only his footsteps were echoing.  Soon, he arrived at the door of the Zen room where Master Puhong was located. He knocked lightly on the door, and Master Puhong's calm voice came from the room: "Are you Master Long's nephew? Come in quickly." Long Xuan said calmly.  He responded, pushed the door open and walked in.  At this moment in the room, only Master Puhong was sitting on the Zen bed, looking at Long Xuan who walked in with a smile on his face.  There was a solemn look on Long Xuan's face, and he suddenly bowed down and bowed respectfully to Master Puhong three times: "Disciple Long Xuan, thank you for your help and support!" Master Puhong  He smiled faintly, twirled the beads in his hand, and said: "Amitabha, everything in the world has its destiny. My nephew's enlightenment is also your own fate. The old monk just happened to meet you, and you don't deserve such a great gift from my nephew."  " Long Xuan nodded slightly, but said with a smile: "Once a teacher, always a father. Although the master did not directly teach the disciples the true method, he used the Buddhist heavenly sound to make the disciples clear the sword. The disciples should take this kindness as their own.  See you, Master!" "Amitabha!" Master Puhong lowered his eyebrows and pronounced the name of the Buddha, with a look of compassion on his face: "This time, the old monk discussed with several junior disciples, but there is nothing we can do about the ordinary method.  That blood-devouring evil spirit has only one method for now, maybe it can be tried!" "Oh? I don't know what method it is. Does it need help from my disciples?" Long Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked softly.  Master Pu Hong clasped his hands together, but did not answer the question: "My nephew, do you know that there is a 'jade without words' on the mountain behind my Tianyin Temple? It is seven feet tall and smooth as jade. Legend has it that the founder of Tianyin Temple was the founder of Tianyin Temple back then.  Under that wordless jade wall, I understood Buddhism and thus created my Tianyin Temple lineage!" Long Xuan was slightly startled, as if he couldn't figure out what the relationship between this wordless jade wall and the elimination of blood-devouring evil spirits was.  But when Master Puhong inquired about it, he replied: "I have indeed seen it in the master's classics, saying that the wordless jade biscuit is the treasure of your temple. I don't know" Master Puhong smiled faintly.  , but he stood up, walked to Long Xuan, and said softly: "The place where the jade is located is exactly in the mountains of Mount Xumi, where the Buddhist aura is the most solemn and auspicious. At noon tomorrow, the old man will  The monk wants to form a 'Vajra Crossing Ring' with a group of monks and disciples at the jade biscuit. Such auspicious energy may be able to suppress evil spirits," Master Puhong said here and paused.  Looking at Long Xuan, he said: "This is a grand event. If my nephew is free tomorrow, he can go with the Dharma Minister to watch the ceremony!" Long Xuan nodded and said: "I would like to thank my uncle for your kindness. I will definitely go there at noon tomorrow!"    The wordless jade jade according to Master Puhong was in the mountains behind Mount Xumi. Long Xuan originally thought it would be easy to find, but unexpectedly, he was well prepared the next day and followed the Dharma minister who came to lead the way.  The Fashan brothers walked along the mountain road for more than half an hour, but there was still no sign of the jade!  The three of them are all accomplished practitioners and have excellent body skills. They walked zigzag through the mountains and ridges, and unknowingly they left Tianyin Temple far behind and could no longer be seen.  On the contrary, the scenery along the way was different. As Long Xuan walked along, he felt that the mountains and waters were different from those of the Qingyun Mountains.There are so many similarities, I was a little confused for a moment!  While he was thinking, Long Xuan suddenly heard the Faxiang in front of him saying: "Senior Brother Long, look, the jade is right ahead." Long Xuan was shocked when he heard this, and looked forward, only to see that there was still a winding mountain road in front of him.  There are dense woods on one side of the road, and weeds and thorns on the other side. Three feet away is a cliff, where is the wordless jade they say is more than seven feet high.  Fa Xiang saw Long Xuan's expression in his eyes, but he smiled and said: "Brother, are you suspicious of this place?" Long Xuan nodded slightly, looked around, still found nothing, and asked: "Dare I ask Senior Brother Fa Xiang, this jade wall  Where is it?" Fa Xiang smiled, walked a few steps forward, and came to the cliff. He looked back and said, "The jade is under this cliff, in the valley!" Long Xuan was startled, and Fa Xiang said with a smile.  : "Let's go down." After saying that, he jumped down, and Fa Shan followed immediately. Long Xuan pondered for a moment, then spread his body skills and jumped down with Fa Xiang and the other two.  This valley is unusually wonderful. As Long Xuan's figure descends, a mist of white mist appears all over his body, just like clouds. No matter how the mountain wind blows, it doesn't appear to be half dispersed.  Long Xuan pressed down the protective Gang Yuan and took a gentle breath, but he felt that the mist was very cold. It was like liquefied water spiritual power, and it spread along Long Xuan's meridians, making him feel refreshed both physically and mentally!  During this time, suddenly a singing came from the sky, and Shen Zhongmu drumped heavily in his ears.  With this Sanskrit chant, a solemn force instantly rose into the sky from the unknown land beneath his feet, like a huge river flowing straight into the sky. The surrounding fog immediately began to spin and gradually thinned, and the scenery in front of Long Xuan suddenly became clear!  What I saw in front of me was a small stone platform, which was quite smooth, with a misty purple bead floating on it, which was a blood-devouring bead!  There is a three-foot square area around the stone platform with sparse trees, and dozens of monks from Tianyin Temple are sitting around it.  Although it seems that the positions of these monks are far or near, and there is no regular order, they seem to imply the principles of the great truth, and a faint Buddhist power flows through them, forming a faint formation.  The head of the monks is none other than Master Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple. Sitting on the lower left side of him is Pufang Divine Monk, who is also one of the "Four Great Divine Monks of Tianyin". In the past few days, Long Xuan has been with him.  Saw it.  The monk sitting on the lower right side of Master Puhong looked quite strange. Long Xuan had never seen him before, but his face was haggard and sallow, and he seemed to have the look of a dying person. His old appearance  , far better than Master Puhong.  I don¡¯t know who this person is, but to be on an equal footing with the two great monks Pu Hong and Pu Fang, he is obviously a great senior expert in Tianyin Temple!  Long Xuan didn't say much. He bowed his head and saluted Master Puhong. Master Puhong returned the salute with his hands folded and said with a smile: "Master nephew is here!" Long Xuan nodded slightly, looked around, and said curiously: "Master  Uncle, I wonder where the wordless jade is?" Master Pu Hong smiled and said, "You will be able to see it in a few moments." Long Xuan nodded, then came to a corner of the valley, sat down, and looked at it carefully.  Master Puhong casts the spell.  "Two junior brothers, form a formation!" Master Pu Hong was dressed in a cassock without any wind. A faint golden halo appeared on his face, and seven rays of light that seemed both virtual and real appeared behind his head.  "Follow the decree of Senior Brother Abbot!" Pufang Divine Monk and the old monk both responded, clasping their hands together, and a strange force rippled and merged into the magic circle behind the three of them!  Long Xuan's face showed an extremely surprised look, and his body shook as he saw the legendary wordless jade.  Right in front of him, behind what looked like a small stone platform and under the cliff, was a sheer wall like a mirror. It actually hung straight down, more than seven feet high and more than four feet wide. The material of the mountain biscuit looked like jade but not jade, and it was extremely smooth.  , reflecting the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth, and the mountains far and near are all reflected in this jade.  But Long Xuan and the monks from Tianyin Temple were as insignificant as ants under this magnificent jade.  PS: Things are over here, Xiao Xuanzi is about to return to the mountain, and the curtain of "Zhu Xian" is about to begin completely. Brothers, please continue to support!
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