Cocks crow outside the tower, the hole above the cell lights up with a little red light, and the long night ends. Ao Wuming¡¯s expression suddenly changed, and the veins in his right hand that was pressing on Bai Suzhen¡¯s forehead popped out, and he could not help but tremble slightly. He shouted loudly, pressed his right wrist with his left hand, and when he was about to recite the spell quickly, his teeth chattered wildly. The red light gradually moved down along the "bottleneck" above the cell, getting lower and lower. Xu Xuan endured the severe pain and took out the rosy cloud mirror from his arms, shaking it in the light. In an instant, the rays of light shone everywhere, and the whole room was filled with red. Ao Wuming yelled, let go of his hand and fell to the ground, glaring at Xu Xuan fiercely, trying to reach out to grab him, but his fingers were bent and stretched out, disobedient, and the skin and flesh on his face trembled. Sometimes he is gnashing his teeth, sometimes he is kind-hearted, and his expression changes rapidly. Xu Xuan raised the cloud mirror with all his strength and shined it into his eyes. The neon light was like a rainbow, which made the demon burst into tears, struggling and roaring like crazy. At this time, the morning sun must have jumped out of the horizon. The mouth of the bottle is like a gold rim. Thousands of rays of sunlight are reflected and turned between the bottle wall and the mirror surface, changing in a fluent manner, like a fire. Ao Wuming was unavoidable and unstoppable, as if he was being burned by the fire of hell. He raised his body and roared, eight iron chains stretched straight, and his twisted face was extremely ugly. Xu Xuan's heart was beating wildly. At this moment, he was in excruciating pain, and he had reached the limit of strength. As long as the demon head struck down with his palm, he would definitely die. Hearing another thunderous roar, deafening, Xu Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Unable to hold on to it anymore, the magic mirror fell from his hands and rolled over. Almost at the same time, Ao Wuming slumped to the ground, his head slumped and his shoulders slumped, making no sound. Xu Xuan thought to himself that he was lucky. If the demon hadn't shattered the "Shark Pearl" and "Corpse Firefly" in anger, this first ray of light alone might not have been able to suppress it. I held my breath and watched for a moment, but I couldn't feel his breathing or heartbeat, and I didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Feeling uneasy, he was about to grab the magic mirror and climb forward to find out what was going on. The man suddenly took in a sharp breath, raised his head and opened his eyes, staring blankly at him. He was startled and moved back a few inches, but "Ao Wuming" suddenly blinked, his expression softened, and he clasped his hands and said, "Good, good! Thank you for your help." Sitting cross-legged in the morning light in the room, Tranquil and compassionate, like the light of the Buddha, he has obviously transformed from a demon back into a compassionate monk. "Are you Elder Dabei, or" Xu Xuan held the Liuxia Mirror tightly in his right hand, still a little confused. Dabei said: "All actions are impermanent, and the five aggregates are not myself. There is no Ao Wuming in the world, and there is no Dabei monk. The donor asked the poor monk who he was, how could the poor monk know?" Xu Xuan was shocked in his heart, as if he had realized something. In the past, he followed his father and his true aunt to listen to the Buddhist lectures by the monks of Jinshan Temple, and also listened to the diners at home participating in Zen debates. He was no stranger to the Three Dharma Seals of Buddhism: "All actions are impermanent, all dharmas are selfless, and Nirvana is silent." But at this moment, he heard , but it¡¯s like hearing thunder from the sky. Then I heard Dabei say: "Donor, since you have traveled back and forth in the Liuhe coffin to the past and the future, can you tell the poor monk who you were before you came to this pagoda? Who are you after you come out of this pagoda? Now you are trapped in the pagoda with the poor monk. Who is it again?" Xu Xuan thought about what he saw and heard in Huashen Valley, and the people he met in the space-time vortex at the base of the mountain. He was confused and suddenly thought: "Who am I? Who am I? Xuan, why did I go south to destroy the Song Dynasty? If I were Wanyan Jian, why would I only think about revenge? Is it me who wants to find the Liuhe coffin and reverse the situation, or is it me who wants to destroy the Liuhe coffin and stop me? 'Xu Xuan' is me? How do I know if I am still in the vortex of time and space? "Who is I at this moment?" I was sweating like never before. Dabei stared at him, clasped his hands and said: "All troubles are caused by oneself. What traps you and me is not this tower, nor this bottle, but our hearts. If the donor can find out the answer, the poor monk will immediately Send you out of the tower." Xu Xuan took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, and said: "The me in the past is not me, the me in the future is the future, and the me in the present is fleeting, but the cause of the future and the result of the past. The monk asked me who I am. , I am not myself, it is the harmony of the causes and conditions of all things in the world. " "The donor's wisdom is deeply planted, and it should bear the right fruit. It is a pity that he is trapped in a cocoon and cannot speak sincerely." Dabei smiled slightly, his eyes were gentle and compassionate, as if he had penetrated into the deepest part of his soul, "Love and hate. They are all illusions. Only by letting go of attachment can you be freed. One day, when you truly let go, you will understand the true meaning of what you said today." As he finished speaking, someone shouted again: "Abbot Mahamati, As you asked, we have been waiting all night! It is already dawn, please hand over the devil!" There was a lot of noise and echoes outside the tower. The various Buddhist sects that gathered last night had obviously not left. Judging from the noise, there were at least tens of thousands of people. Xu Xuan is so proud that although Jinshan Temple is the leader in Buddhism, it cannot do it for "Ao Wuming".?Be the enemy of the world. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????? Now Bai Suzhen¡¯s energy is like a gossamer, and she is like a useless person. Once Abbot Dahui opens the pagoda door, he will definitely be chopped into pieces by the angry crowd, along with Dabei. With no other good idea, he said anxiously: "Elder, please change your soul with me quickly and take White Snake with you from the 'Liuhe Coffin' to leave this place. Once you get out of the pagoda and temple, find someone to change your body" "Amitabha! "Dabei pinched his fingers and recited the incantation, and flicked it downwards. The surrounding lights danced wildly, the sky and the earth spun, and in an instant it turned into the "tomb chamber" where the Liuhe coffin was stored. "The poor monk has been imprisoned under the tower for decades," he sighed, with a mixture of sadness and joy in his eyes. "The past heart cannot be obtained, the future heart cannot be obtained, and the present heart cannot be obtained. I have committed many sins in my life, and I have thought about it many times. I use this coffin to eliminate sins, but I don¡¯t know that if I think of it, it will be destroyed. If this heart is not destroyed, what is the use of the divine coffin?¡± Xu Xuan was shocked again, knowing that he was still enlightening himself. Recalling the sentence "As soon as a thought arises, thousands of catastrophes will occur", the wave of falsehood and fear surged again. Dabei shook his head and said: "All dharma comes into being due to causes and conditions, and they perish due to causes and conditions. This female benefactor has been practicing in Shushan for thousands of years before she met the benefactor. The poor monk has been practicing hard here for decades, how could he know that it was not for today?" He raised his hand. With his right palm, he slightly retracted it and immediately lifted the white jade toad into the air. "Elder" Xu Xuan was startled, seeing the golden light all over his body, pouring into the White Jade Toad's body from the palm of his hand. Only then did he realize that he was transporting energy to remove poison for her from a distance, and he was overjoyed. "The Poison of the Flower of Bitter Love" arises from emotion, but the "Four Empty Palms" of Great Compassion are empty of all four elements, so it is perfect to use it to drive it away. The tip of the white jade toad's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face gradually turned red. Very fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose, and the mist was steaming. Although he has not yet awakened, his breathing is steady and long, and his heartbeat is as good as before. It is obvious that the poison of the "original elixir" has also been eliminated. Xu Xuan was grateful and admired, and thought to himself: "All martial arts in the world are focused on the word 'kill'. Only this 'Four Air Palms' can remove poison and heal injuries." The three people he respects most in his life, besides his parents, are Ge Changgeng, but compared with Ge Xianren, who has superb medical skills, the old monk in front of him does not use pills or golden needles. He can bring back the dead with just a pair of fleshy palms. It is simply unbelievable. At that moment, he kowtowed three times respectfully and said, "Thank you, elder, for your kindness and saving White Snake's life." Dabei smiled slightly, and slowly laid the white jade toad flat on the ground from a distance, saying, "Save a life, win. Build a seven-level pagoda, but even if you build a ten thousand-level pagoda, it will not be able to offset the sins of the poor monk." He paused and said: "It is easy to save people's lives, but it is difficult to save people's hearts with hatred. , filled with murderous intentions, just like when I was young. I originally wanted to keep you here to practice meditation and dispel the inner demons, but I'm afraid it won't work now. Fortunately, the poor monk sees that you and Ao Wuming seem evil. But the good thoughts still exist, and you are not the same as Lin Lingsu at the beginning. With your wisdom, as long as you keep your mindfulness, you will be able to wake up from your own mistakes, and the poor monk will not have to worry about others in vain. "Xu Xuan heard what he meant. He wanted to let himself out of the pagoda. He was surprised and happy, and was about to thank him when he heard him say: "You have cultivated a 'pulseless body'. Although the meridians are severed, there are no obstacles. However, your internal organs are severely injured. If not treated, you will die of exhaustion." Although the poor monk's "Four Sky Palms" can dispel poison and turn energy into energy, it does not have the ability to "create something out of nothing." If I want to save you, I can only replace the organs immediately and transfuse blood to extend my life. The organs of the poor monk's old body cannot be compared with those of the donor. But at the moment of life and death, we can only make do with it" Xu Xuan let out a low "Ah", only then did he know that Dabei was going to cut open his internal organs and replace them with him! The old monk was a stranger to him. Just a few hours ago, he regarded him as a demon and wanted to defeat him. Who would have expected that he would be willing to sacrifice his life to save him now? For a moment, I felt surprised, doubtful, moved, and ashamed. I had all kinds of mixed feelings and I didn¡¯t know how to answer. Dabei said: "The benefactor has a close relationship with Lin Lingsu. You should know what the 'Skill of Baiji' is? After he rescued 'Ao Wuming' from Huashen Valley, he once dug out people's internal organs to save my body. The poor monk vaguely Remember one or two, if anything goes wrong, I hope the donor will remind you in time." He separated his cassock with both hands, and lightly drew a line of blood on his chest with his right index finger. "Wait a minute!" Xu Xuan's blood surged, and his vision suddenly blurred. He lay on the ground and choked, "I am not related to the elder, so how can I receive such a great favor! Xu has a sinful body and has already ignored life and death. I just want to avenge my parents. Even if the elder is willing to cut meat to feed the eagle and sacrifice his life to save the tiger, I can only accept it with kindness" Great compassion said: "Amitabha, the five aggregates are empty, and the five aggregates are not me. Life is immortal, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing, so why should we retaliate?" With his left hand, he gently lifted Xu Xuan in front of him and said, "The poor monk has a shallow understanding and evil thoughts. It¡¯s hard to get rid of it, and it won¡¯t be successful for decades. Today, the benefactor is here. It¡¯s not the poor monk who saves you, but you who save the poor monk.¡±?? His palms flicked, his breathing was choked, as if he was suddenly suspended in the boundless void. The Great Compassion is as close as the eyes, as far away as the clouds, shrouded in golden light, as if it were the Tathagata. ***** Thank you to all friends who sent gifts and voted for it. The next chapter will be updated at 10pm on March 23rd. If you like this book, please recommend it, thank you~~ (End of this chapter)