Chapter 1222 Obtaining the Moon (End)

"Are you afraid?" Li Xingchu squatted next to his daughter, looking at her confused expression, and tried to keep his voice gentle, "Tell dad, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid of anything!" Little Moon was about to show off her timidity, but when she saw her mother standing behind her father, the faint smile on her mother's face and the valiant heroic demeanor, she suddenly swallowed her original words and stood upright. Small chest, "Don't be afraid!"

"Are you really not afraid or are you not afraid?" Li Xingchu was happy and planned to tease Pistachio a few times.

"I'm really not afraid!" Little Moon stretched her neck and said, "Mom is not afraid either."

"It's not the mother who goes to kindergarten, why should the mother be afraid?" Li Xingchu asked strangely, looking at the little moon in front of him who was carrying a small schoolbag and wearing a hat.

"My mother was definitely not afraid when she went to kindergarten before." Little Moon said firmly, "So I'm not afraid either!"

"But mom has never been to kindergarten." Li Muyue said leisurely.

"It's true!" Li Xingchu smacked his palm. People with family backgrounds like Li Muyue's would usually ask professional gentlemen to come to their homes for one-on-one enlightenment. It wasn't until the end of the enlightenment that they tried to send them to other outstanding children from the same batch. Competitive learning can be regarded as the traditional education model within the family.

"Then I'm not afraid." Little Moon was not frightened and said seriously, "I want to be like my mother. My mother is my idol."

"Okay, you regard your mother as your idol, but what about your father?" Li Xingchu couldn't help but stretched out his hands to press the little moon's face and pout her little mouth.

"Only when a girl is as handsome as her mother can she marry a boy like her father." Little Moon was forced to pouted.

Li Xingchu was stunned for a while, then looked back at his wife, "Did you teach me this?"

"Taught me by my neighbors." Li Muyue smiled and shook her head.

Hearing this, Li Xingchu was a little frustrated. Everyone said that his father was a good role model for his daughter, but it was completely the opposite in his own family. However, there was nothing he could do about it. Compared to himself, Li Muyue was more like the head of the family. Even if he gave up "Moon" "Identity, but that kind of bearing is engraved in my bones. Wherever I go, I am the absolute focus. Just like now, a family of three is standing at the door of the kindergarten. The parents and children passing by can't help but look at it. Li Muyue among the three.

Li Muyue, who was wearing a brown windbreaker and boots in the cold wind, simply put her hands in her pockets. While turning up her collar to keep out the cold, the silk scarf around her neck drooped down from the collar of her windbreaker to cover her snow-white neck underneath. Many of them were holding the hands of their parents. Many children are secretly looking at the beautiful elder sister who has the same scenery (the appearance of mixed races does age very slowly), and many parents also lament that today's parents are really getting younger and younger.

Needless to say, having such a young and beautiful mother is really good for her children. On the contrary, Li Xingchu squatted there and felt countless piercing glances on his back, which made his neck feel cold. They were all from the father of the children. Resentment.

"I'm going to be late!" Xiao Yue struggled to break away from her father's ruthless iron hand, took a few steps back, lifted the schoolbag behind her, and waved to Li Xingchu who was squatting and Li Muyue who was standing behind him with a smile, " I’m going to school! Remember to pick me up after school! Be on time! Don’t be late!”

"Should mom or dad pick you up?" Li Xingchu asked with a smile.

"Mom, please pick me up!" Little Moon ran into the kindergarten gate and shouted in reply. When passing by the guard, she remembered her parents' teachings, bowed at a 90° angle, and then walked into the kindergarten. The guard there was "flattered" and touched her He touched the back of his head, and then watched the children behind him bowing in a learned manner after Little Moon, which made the old man feel a little embarrassed.

"What a heartless little bastard." Li Xingchu sighed and stood up leisurely, patted the remaining warmth on his little face on his palms, and looked at Li Muyue, "Did you hear that? She said she wanted her mother to pick her up. "

"Yes, I heard it." Li Muyue nodded gently.

"Let's go, it's almost time." Li Xingchu looked at his watch and said.

Li Muyue reached out and took Li Xingchu's arm, gently pulled the silk scarf around her neck, took a few steps away, looked back at the kindergarten door, and left without looking back.

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The mountain gate of Lingyun Temple.

The young monk stood in front of the mountain gate with his eyes closed and recited Buddhist scriptures. If anyone who knows a little bit about Buddhism can hear clearly that he is reciting the "Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma", the Mahayana Buddhism translated by Kumarajiva, which was written by King Buddha in his later years. The Vulture Mountain in Shecheng is proclaimed by all sentient beings. This sutra teaches that everyone is equal, regardless of high or low, and can become a Buddha.

After reciting the twenty-eight Buddhist dharma, the young monk opened his eyes and saw the couple walking up the stairs at the bottom of the mountain. When he got closer, he didn't need to say anything. He just bowed deeply to the two donors and performed Buddhist rituals. He turned around and led them towards the temple.

Silently along the way, Li Xingchu and Li Muyue held hands together. The cries of birds and the gurgling of rivers rose and flowed amidst the blessing bells ringing on the top of the mountain. There were no other people waiting in the entire Lingyun Mountain. The only ones that could be heard were the ones in the temple. All the monks in the temple recited "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" together.

Be patient and motionless, like the earth; be silent and meditate deeply, like a secret treasure.

The sound of Buddha was loud on the entire mountain peak, birds were flying into the forest, and rivers were flowing from three directions. Li Muyue and Li Xingchu walked on the mountain road until they reached the red sandstone wall, and saw Master Yuncheng standing under the cave. He took off his gray robe and put on the gold-red presiding monk's robes. He held a vajra bell and pestle in his hand. Next to him stood three elderly monks wearing the same presiding monk's robes, waiting.

"Master." Li Muyue came to the monks and saluted and said hello.

"Who are these three?" Li Xingchu asked softly when he saw the strangers around Master Yuncheng.

"The current abbot of Wuyou Temple is Kong Miao." The monk with a white beard on the left bowed his head slightly. Although his face had a white beard, his full energy was like a torrent, bringing a surging spiritual heat. Feeling, just standing in front of him, the severe cold of winter subsided by three points for no reason.

"The current abbot of Fuhu Temple is Miao Hai." The old monk, who looked slightly thin and frail under his monk's robe, bowed his head tremblingly and bowed in Buddhist salute. Li Muyue also returned the salute with a slightly serious expression. As the predecessor "Yue", she was actually in this The old man, who looked frail, felt a dangerous sense of pressure.

"Wannian Temple, Haixu, may I ask which of you two is the benefactor with evildoings?" The fat monk with a broad body and a cheerful smile came up to talk, but the question was like this, and his eyes were already closed. It has fallen on Li Muyue.

Li Muyue also took a step forward. The three abbots from different Buddhist temples all looked at her. Some shook their heads, some nodded in approval, and some were amazed. Master Yuncheng spoke at this moment, "Everything is ready, everything is ready."

"Today is the perfect time for the winter wind. East wind, winter wind, everything will be fine!" The fat monk clapped his hands and sighed, "I never thought that I could see such a scene before I went far to reach the bliss. Thanks to the blessing of the Buddha, Great merit can be found at home, so I really have to thank the two donors."

"It is Yuncheng who should be grateful. The merits of Po Tian have also been shared with other temples. If it were you and me, who could have such a big heart? It seems that Wu Che didn't forget to enlighten Yuncheng, his junior brother, before he left. Ah, the great success of Buddhism is just around the corner, I admire you, I admire you." The white-bearded monk sighed.

"This matter is so big that Yuncheng dare not take it all by himself. If he wants to overcome evil obstacles, he needs the help of all the masters. If something happens, Yuncheng cannot bear the responsibility." Monk Yuncheng held a vajra bell and pestle in his hand and walked with one palm. present.

"The lotus, bell and pestle have been sacrificed. It seems that Yuncheng has made up his mind this time and must overcome this evil obstacle. Naturally, we will do our best to help." The frail old monk whispered.

The shape of Vajra usually has one, three, five or nine strands. The most common ones are five-strand and nine-strand Vajra. The vajra in Yuncheng's hand is a five-pronged vajra. It is composed of half a vajra-shaped handle and the bell itself. The bottom of the lotus base is decorated with a Buddha's head, and under the Buddha's head there is a hollow circle symbolizing a vase.

Li Muyue recognized at a glance that this was an extraordinary alchemy artifact. On the vajra bell and pestle, you could also see brown patches stained on the base of the Buddha's head. Those were blood stains, and they were qualified to leave blood stains on such artifacts. I'm afraid there are only those majestic and terrifying creatures in this world.

"Lotus flower bell and pestle, the last time I saw it, it was still the flood disaster in Sanjiang, right? The descendants of Master Haitong used the bell and pestle to suppress the troublemaker into the vortex of the Sanjiang River, and saved all living beings in the entire city. I wish I could still see it appear in the world today." The fat monk looked at the artifact in Master Yuncheng's hand and marveled.

"Bu Chengren will become a Buddha. The two donors have been through suffering for a long time, and it is up to me, Bo Zhoushi, to lend a helping hand. This is the last wish of Senior Brother Wuche during his lifetime, and it is also the natural first step in my Dharma." Master Yuncheng said.

"The time, place, and people are favorable, the winter wind helps, the three rivers converge to bring blessings, and all the masters gather together, I think things will go smoothly today." Li Xingchu saluted the masters, and the monks accepted it calmly. bye.

"Don't forget that there are all the monks under the Mahavira Hall praying for you. Unless the hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha. The Buddhist fate of the entire Lingyun Temple has already been imbued with the donor. The donor has not yet worshiped Buddhism and cannot feel it. We are surrounded by that strong relationship with Buddha, but in our eyes, today's work has been mostly successful. What is missing now is that the donor takes your wife and walks into the high platform." The white-bearded monk took a step away and gestured to the chain A rock formation cave with a ladder.

"Thank you for your kindness." Li Xingchu said seriously to Master Yuncheng.

"Go." Master Yuncheng said.

Li Muyue and Li Xingchu looked at each other, bowed to the masters again, and walked towards the rock cave one after another.

"Unless hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha." Behind them, the masters chanted the Buddha's name in unison and watched the two figures disappear into the cave.

When Li Xingchu and Li Muyue disappeared, the thin old monk among the four who stayed there lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Yuncheng, is there anything going on today?"

"I asked the master far away in Lingyin Temple to ask for supernatural warnings for today's events, and the answer he received was 'Wuwang'." Yuncheng replied.

"Being right is not wrong, being wrong is wrong. As far as heaven is concerned, acting against heaven is wrong, and acting in accordance with heaven is wrong." The fat monk immediately read, "It's a good sign."

"Heaven will help you, please do so." The white-bearded monk nodded, "I will have no worries about today's affairs."

"Master Guangye's magical predictions have never been wrong. It seems that today's matter is indeed worry-free." The thin old man also nodded gently.

"But we can't relax. The worry-free prediction is based on the gathering of all the masters. We must not be blinded by the magical power and miss the big event." Yuncheng said in a low voice.

"good."

"Amitabha."

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Li Muyue and Li Xingchu walked into the cave. They were surrounded by red sandstone walls, but they were polished smooth. Even the ground was paved with stone slabs and extended to the end within tens of meters.

A stone bed lay quietly deep in the cave. There was the sound of water flowing around the stone bed. After a closer look, I found that there were intricate grooves on the ground like vines, with moving alchemical mercury flowing inside them. The red blood threads squirmed happily in the mercury, like small snakes, like blood vessels. The power of alchemy formed an invisible "domain" along the blood threads, covering the entire narrow space.

On the open platform around the stone bed, all the surgical instruments that Li Xingchu needs are available. Lingyun Temple has moved all the shadowless lamps, surgical knives, ultrasound equipment, suction machines, and anesthesia machines. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Deep in the cave There are even traces of temporary excavation and widening on the edge, in order to fully meet all Li Xingchu's requirements.

"Ladies first." Li Xingchu stood outside the mercury alchemy matrix and made a gesture of invitation.

Li Muyue took off her clothes one by one and walked into the alchemy matrix almost naked in the winter. The moment she stepped into the mercury matrix, she felt that the blood on her body had become silent, like an invisible chain tightening. Tie to her body, especially the two hearts, the manic genes in her blood began to inactivate like cryogenic freezing until they fell silent.

She lay on the stone bed, and the instant feedback of her skin against the bed was not rough and cold, but an indescribable warmth that spread from the back of her heart to her whole body. Her impetuous mood calmed down instantly. When I came down, there was even a faint sound of Buddha's voice in my ears, and most of my external sensory perception disappeared with it.

She stared at the top of the cave. The angry Vajra was wearing white armor and holding a ruan qin in his hand to protect all living beings. On the stone walls to the left, right and deep, the other three guardian gods are also clearly visible. They are the four guardian gods of Buddhism. They each live in a mountain and protect the world. When the four heavenly kings gather together, they will punish evil. No invasion, Buddhism will always be suppressed.

Li Xingchu stood outside the mercury matrix and took a deep breath. He picked up a dusty hard bead from the red velvet tray on the prepared table. It was the bone relic of Master Haitong. He put the bone relic He put it in his mouth, put on surgical clothes, made all preparations, and walked into the alchemy matrix. But unlike Li Muyue, the closer he got to the operating table, the brighter the light in his pupils became, until he stood Next to Li Muyue, his bloodline was already at its best.

"I have a question before we start." Li Muyue, lying naked on the stone bed, said softly.

Li Xingchu held the anesthesia intubation tube and looked at Li Muyue gently shaking his head. He probably guessed Li Muyue's question and gave the other party a positive answer. He would definitely let his wife get off the operating table intact, and Li Muyue would definitely be on time. I went to pick up Little Moon after her first kindergarten class.

"What does Master Haitong's relics taste like? Although it's a bit rude, I still want to ask." Li Muyue looked at Li Xingchu and said seriously.

"." Li Xingchu gave Li Muyue a big roll of his eyes, and at the same time glanced at her angrily.

On the stone bed, Li Muyue chuckled and turned her head. In her peripheral vision, the trembling of the hand holding the anesthesia intubation tube finally slowed down.

Next came the anesthesia. Even if the stone bed had a calming effect, this process could not be omitted. The other side of the anesthesia tube was connected with a special anesthetic. When Li Muyue slowly closed her eyes, the rise and fall of her chest and breathing became smoother. Afterwards, after Li Xingchu completed disinfection, spread sterile cloth, and other processes, he looked at the medical electric saw beside him.

He shook his head slightly. Although this equipment was not listed on the list, Lingyun Temple still prepared it for them.

He did not reach for the medical electric saw, but stretched out his hand to make sword-finger movements, and gently touched the incision in the middle of the sternum with his fingers. He took a deep breath, and Long Wen's chant sounded leisurely under the mask.

Compared with those complicated and solemn chants, the dragon text read by Li Xingchu was more like singing, whispering.

At the place where he pointed his finger, the skin of Li Muchue's chest slowly cracked open, but no blood flowed from it. The muscle tissue and bones squirmed as if they were full of life, and they actively avoided Li Xingchu's finger. That scene Just like Moses parting the Red Sea, under the gaze of the golden eyes, the ribs in the sternum were raised like teeth, exposing the two intertwined hearts of different sizes.

Blood Origin Engraving·Fengli Sacrifice

Bloodline Origin: Black King Nidhogg

Danger level: extremely dangerous

Discovered and named by: Huangdi

Introduction: Descendants of Yan and Huang, one of the two highest-level blood seals.

The holder of the engraving can give "independent consciousness" to inanimate organic and inorganic objects. It can act on almost everything observable in this world. The "independent consciousness" given is like some kind of enlightenment.

It is difficult to imagine that any natural hybrid can master this power, or that no hybrid has ever been proven to possess this mark, because its method of expression is similar to being able to fluidize any substance and freely control its flow state and shape. The solid power of Power Word Torrent is such that almost no one in the history of hybrids has truly discovered the nature of this power.

The upper and lower limits of the use of engravings are very different. Legend has it that the Black King Nidhogg used his power to create the white emperor and four monarchs. It brought together the elements between heaven and earth, giving steel and lava a sense of freedom, and giving them a sense of romance. He gave free consciousness to the clouds, gave free consciousness to the ocean and the raging waves, gave free consciousness to the mountains and rock formations, and finally gave birth to four monarchs who roared the heaven and earth. As for the white emperor, no one has ever known its identity, and its secrets have been destroyed along with the black emperor's personal destruction of his throne.

In history, hybrids with this power have never exerted even one ten millionth of its power. The most powerful ones can only raise rock giants from the ground to fight for them for a while, and the weakest ones can only be given plants and trees. A moment of freedom.

Perhaps they themselves did not discover the true nature of this power until their death, and the current power holder Li Xingchu is no exception.

Yellow Emperor: Yin and Yang are the way of heaven and earth, the order of all things, the parents of change, the origin of life and death, and the home of the gods.

Li Xingchu's bloodline is indeed excellent, but he has never been cultivated as the heir of the Li family. The reason is that he has never revealed the "power" he possesses to outsiders, and even he himself does not know his "power" true colors.

His physical ability is very poor, and even underage children can surpass him. His power of power has never shown any power. The only big thing he has done with power of power is to help unclog hair-blocked hair at home. Sewer pipes.

In the past, when the number of masters of "Fengli Sacrifice" was very rare in the entire human era, each master had a different way of using it, but in Li Xingchu's hands, it was just a tool to save people.

The ancient legends and the secrets of the blood seal are meaningless to him. Even though this power once opened the era of dragons, for Li Xingchu, the only mission it came to him was to save the one he loved on the stone bed. life.

And precisely, his persistence in life has made him the only mixed breed among the masters of the "Phoenix Sacrifice" seal to use it in the correct direction.

Medical skills are the study of the essence of life, and treatment must be based on the essence.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Li Xingchu has been extremely interested in life itself since he was a child, and it also gives him the opportunity to understand it personally and save the people he loves.

He didn't have much depth on this mark, but it was just enough for an operation.

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Outside the cave.

Four eminent monks sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra together with the monks in Lingyun Temple far away. At a certain moment, Master Yuncheng opened his eyes and saw four white birds flying towards this direction in the forest. , hovering and crying on the mountain of the cave.

"Amitabha." He chanted the Buddha's name, stood up and left.

"Yuncheng." The thin old monk said, "Do what you can."

The other two masters also opened their eyes and looked at Yuncheng walking down the mountain in silence.

"The heavenly dragon protects my mind, so I will have no worries during this trip," said the white-bearded monk.

"It's too bold. How can the pure land of Buddhism be disturbed by people who are greedy for the mortal world and obsessed with crazy things?" The fat monk was slightly dissatisfied. "In my opinion, some punishments need to be given to make the little crazy guy calm down."

"No, be careful of the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Yuncheng knows what to do." The thin old monk had great wisdom and shook his head gently, "Buddhism is not big, but it always has some thin noodles. Yuncheng can also squeeze out some thin noodles. .”

"Good." The white-bearded monk agreed.

The fat monk thought for a while, chewed on the words of the thin old monk, glanced at the unobstructed surroundings and the area blocked by some vegetation on the rock wall, sneered, closed his eyes and continued to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

The Buddhist sound of "Ksitigarbha Sutra" continued until sunset on the west mountain. The entire Lingyun Mountain was shrouded in the chanting of Buddhist sutras for several hours, going back and forth endlessly, just like hell is not empty, and the good thoughts in the heart of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who vowed not to become a Buddha.

When the sun was setting on the mountain, the river at the foot of the Buddha was dyed red by the setting sun. Master Yuncheng returned from the mountain road with no dust on his body and the vajra bell and pestle in his hand.

He walked to the cave, sat down among the three of them, joined in the recitation of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, and finished reciting the last Ksitigarbha Sutra.

At the end of the last verse of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, the sound of the Buddha in Lingyun Temple stopped and the ringing of the blessing bells also stopped.

The four masters looked up and saw two figures appearing at the entrance of the cave.

Li Muyue stood at the entrance of the cave holding the unconscious Li Xingchu. The setting sun shone brightly on her white hospital clothes like fire. She slowly got off the chains of the cave. She was obviously the recipient of the spell, but now she was carrying Li Xingchu like He was walking on flat ground, but Li Xingchu in his arms was pale, as if he was a patient suffering from cold and cold.

"Congratulations to the benefactor, for overcoming the disaster and escaping from the sea of ​​suffering." Master Yuncheng looked at Li Muyue's blazing red eyes, felt the other's flaming aura as if he was reborn, and sincerely congratulated him.

"Congratulations to the donor, he has overcome the disaster and escaped from the sea of ​​suffering." The same congratulations also came from the other three masters. They could see that the operation was successful.

No matter what means Li Xingchu used to make Li Muyue recover from a near-death situation and immediately recover as before and walk as fast as flying, this was not a secret they wanted to care about. They only cared about the overcoming of this disaster and the "wuwu" given by the supernatural power. It’s a foregone conclusion.

"The dragon's heart is placed on the stone bed. The alchemy matrix is ​​still functioning. I also hope that the masters can take it in properly." Li Muyue said softly, "Besides, I have a merciless request. Can you take me in for a while? My husband, I have one more thing to do."

"As soon as you recover from a serious illness, you will be able to overcome the disaster. It is not advisable for the donor to overwork himself." Master Yuncheng suggested.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that it's almost time. Kindergarten is about to end school. I promised my daughter that I would pick her up after her first school break." Li Muyue hugged Li Xingchu and looked sideways at the sunset by the river. Xiaocheng said softly.