Chapter 2278 Three Treasures Thunder Sound

There is a sea of ​​thunder in the sky, which gathers into blue pupils, which is called "the sky has eyes".

There is a pool in the abyss on the earth, which shines as if from another world. It is said that "the earth has eyes".

Heaven and earth have eyes, good and evil are not rewarded. The world is completely blind.

Therefore, the state has a system, punishes Zang or not, observes on behalf of heaven, and makes decisions according to the land.

——"You Sheng's Written Talk"

There has always been some controversy over whether the last word in this passage is "cai" or "zai". Based on the previous article, "cha" should be followed by "cai", but there is also a theory in "Yousheng Bitan" that "the ground contains Mingde", so it makes sense to use the word "zai" here.

The reason why such a simple word is controversial is that the "You Sheng" who wrote the essay disappeared too suddenly, and "You Sheng" himself is too mysterious. The history is unknown and cannot be traced back.

As a result, this notebook, which is the earliest complete description of the state system and is known as the "first theory on the state system", has many ambiguities.

People probably only know that the "Yousheng" was the person who discussed the establishment of the national system with Ji Yusu, the ancestor of Jing Dynasty. Most of the contents included in "You Sheng Bi Tan" are letters written to Ji Yusu.

The whirlpool in the Shantaixi River looks like a deep eye, very much like the legendary Eye of the Abyss.

Just as it appeared——

"It has sunk!"

The last sound left by Jiang Wang exploded again.

This time it's not like the urging and pampering when coaxing Jiang An'an, but every word is full of power and murderous intent! Every word is sinking, like a chain falling from the sky, pulling at the entire unobstructed underground river space.

The vitality explodes!

Over the dull Shantaixi River, an extremely thick, dark purple thundercloud suddenly evaporated. There was a faint sound of howling wind in the clouds, like the roar of a ghost. The clouds were twisted, like an evil beast with teeth and claws, overlooking everything at the bottom of the river, ready to devour anything.

Boom!

Without any warning, a lightning beam suddenly fell from the thundercloud, blasting straight into the Shantaixi River and hitting the eye-like whirlpool.

The purple thunder and lightning beam directly penetrates the field of vision, splitting the waves, and has an earth-shaking attitude, really like a magic needle exploring the sea!

Sizzsssssssssss...

Large swaths of thunder light pulled the dancing electric snakes, rushing and turning in the Shantaixi River, blasting this dark underground river into a sea of ​​lightning and thunder.

According to legend, the underground river where the "Queen of the Wind" sighed was left behind. Has there ever been such a noisy moment?

Water monsters kept jumping out of the water, trying to escape the capture of the lightning, but were ruthlessly intercepted in the air, whipped into charcoal by lightning, and finally fell without pain.

Jiang Zhenren's thunder method is so terrifying that once it is deployed, it has the power to destroy the world.

After the thunder pillar fell, the waters of thousands of miles were empty.

The Eye of the Whirlpool was also completely blown away.

The lightning was still flowing freely in the water, expanding thousands of miles away, as if it wanted to occupy the entire Shantaixi River and eliminate all the water monsters. All the explosions and chases merged into one question——

"What's so evil? How dare you spy on me!"

In the bottomless depths, a trance-like voice floated up, and Jiang Zhenren had to respond: "Jian Zhenren! What a thunder method! I am just curious about your reputation. I took a look at your grace from a distance, and there is no evil intention in my heart. ...Please don’t be angry.”

Among the thunderclouds, Master Jiang's voice said: "I have no evil thoughts, just come out for a while!"

The trance-like voice seemed to be drifting away in the wind: "Hahaha, next time, next time! Definitely next time!"

The lightning suddenly became intense: "Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, it's like a rat's behavior! Don't you dare to tell me your name?"

From the depths of the thunder cloud, at the end of the thunder beam, a beam of fairy light that was different from thunder suddenly fell.

In the process of falling, in the fairy light, an elegant and extraordinary figure with dragon horns on its forehead was transformed.

This statue is dressed in a gorgeous robe, showing his immortal appearance. The facial features are a bit more elegant and elegant compared to the real person, but the eyes are colder than the real body. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he reached out to grab an invisible and colorless long knife. He raised it up and slashed -

Immortal method·Kill the gods upon seeing and hearing!

Boom!

The lightning travels from thousands of miles to thousands of miles, and the thousands of miles go to infinity. Countless electric lights burst into a ball, mixed everywhere, whipping Shantai Xihe crazily.

This bottomless, unfathomable, and endless ancient underground river is like a painful giant python, twisting and struggling under the thunder!

At this moment, all the electric light became eyes, and all the electric light became the light of the sword.

The Immortal Dragon Dharma controls all vision and hearing, and everything you see with your eyes and hear with your ears is in your hands. And use the knowledge and knowledge to kill everything, to exhaust the water of the Shantaixi River, to cut off the evil spirits of the Shantaixi River, and to dig out the eyes that are watching in the dark.

If Jiang Wang was the only one in Shantai Xihe today, he would not be so angry. But he still had Jiang An'an and Ye Qingyu with him, and he dared to sneak around and watch. He would never think of this thief as a good person.

We must find his traces and capture his name to avoid future troubles.

"You can't be messed with!" The trance-like voice only let out a strange scream, and the voice had a hoarse sound of the end of life.

With Jiang Zhenren's sensitivity to sounds, he could especially feel that this "voice" was dead.

In other words, all connections between this sound and the being that made it have been severed. Just this sound, scattered without trace, nowhere to be found.

It seems that the good Taixi River is not its root. In other words, the so-called Shantaixi River is just a certain path.

The five fingers of the Immortal Dragon Dharma Appearance were wide open, scattering the blade, and with a flick of his sleeves and robe, all the lightning was collected.

This Shan Taixi River still has many secrets. Since the existence that was secretly spying has already escaped, he doesn't have to rush to completely sweep the river now.

"Power" is sometimes the opponent's weapon, because it will make you ignore many dangers.

Above his head is the stalactite top that hangs upside down like a forest of evil gods, and under his feet is the dark river abyss without waves. The immortal dragon Dharma image has no expression on his face, hanging in the air, and walking away.

Thunder is the punishment of heaven.

Already a celestial being, close to the way of heaven, and having grasped the way of heaven and let go, now Master Jiang understands thunder far more than before.

Jiang Anan's "Golden Palace Cloud Palace Finger-to-Finger Immortal Thunder Technique", he only needs to take a look at Jiang Anan's casting, and he can get a rough idea of ​​the basics. Then wait for Jiang Anan to give him the secret book to read like a treasure, and after reading it through, he has reached the peak.

The "Vajra Thunder Sound of Subduing the Outer Dao" passed on to him by Master Kujue and often used by him has reached a realm that the high monks who created this technique have not reached.

Jiang Wang drew on many Zen Leiyin methods recommended by the Taixu Illusionary Realm, combined with his own understanding of the Heavenly Thunder, and conducted a comprehensive deduction of this Leiyin, making it "supreme".

This Leiyin technique, which only retains some of the original essence and has been completely transformed, should no longer be called "Vajra Leiyin for Subduing the Outsiders".

Because even if the real Vajra descends to the world, it is not as majestic as the current Master Jiang!

Jiang Wang named it... "Three Treasures Leiyin Dharma".

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The orthodoxy of Zen Buddhism lies in the Three Treasures.

The gate of Sanbao Mountain is dilapidated.

Kujue called it the Three Treasures, saying: Kujue's knowledge, Kujue's experience, and Kujue's wisdom.

Jingli once believed it without a doubt.

Later he didn't think so.

The Three Treasures in his heart are "Master, Junior Brother, and Me".

Now only two of the Three Treasures remain.

One is working hard to reach the extreme again, and the other is still working hard to find the answer.

In the ghost prison of Fengdu, Jingli, wearing prison clothes, sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to the fence. The materials around him were piled high, as if the wall surrounded him.

He was a little thinner.

The physique of the current real person has already shown true immortality, so it is impossible for him to lose weight.

But his temperament is indeed not as round as before, and he does not have that silly and happy feeling.

His shoulders are drooping, his head is hanging, and his fingers are struggling to pinch the pages of the book, one page after another, very seriously turning over.

He has never read Buddhist scriptures so seriously - it is not that he does not like to study, he listens to his master. He was born to get the scriptures, and the master said that he does not need to read any other bad scriptures, which will confuse the true Buddha for no reason.

Back then, Master Ku Di gave him a secret scripture and asked him to study hard. As a result, the master blocked the door and scolded for a whole month. No one persuaded him to read the scriptures again.

Master...

Jingli often thought of the master.

The neighbor who was across the aisle from Monk Jingli also had his back to the fence, but he was sitting with his back against the fence, his posture was very leisurely.

He wore a prison uniform that made him look noble, sitting like a tiger and leaning like a real dragon. But when he opened his mouth and started to talk, that nobleness disappeared: "Wei Xuanche won the bet. The martial arts flourished during his reign. With this alone, his achievements surpassed those of all previous Wei rulers. He and Wu Xun laid a solid foundation, and the rise of Wei was unstoppable."

Jingli didn't care about whether it rose or not, whether it flourished or not.

He was even less familiar with Wei.

He just tried hard to find a familiar name in the information that Xiong Zidu helped him find.

It was strange that the master described by others and the master in his heart were like two completely different people. He felt familiar and strange, kind and fearful.

Xiong Zidu continued: "Wei Xuanche has been patient over the years, and Wu Xun has been eager to try and test the military. Wei Wuzu must be a strong army, but to what extent, it is still unknown. If Wei wants to take advantage of the situation, it must find a way to prove itself and set up a banner. The old way is not feasible. It just so happens that Chu is reforming and can't spare any hands. This is something that everyone can see - let's see if Jingguo has any moves. Hehe! The overlord of the Southern Region is busy with his own affairs, and let's see if the Central Jing can still spread its military power throughout the world. It also depends on whether Wei Xuanche has a fist that can bear his ambitions."

He talked alone for a while, turned his head: "Hey! I found all the information I can find for you, what bitter nature, bitter feeling, and miserable life, a bunch of people who sound uncomfortable - did you see anything?"

Jingli didn't speak.

He saw something, but he didn't want to tell anyone.

Xiong Zidu said: "Ku Jue came to the South Region to escape. There is no Buddhist trace in the history of Luoshan. At least, in the thousands of years since the Zuo family took over Luoshan, it has nothing to do with Buddhism. Why did Zuo Guanglie save him? Why did he believe that Zuo Guanglie was a Buddhist and must pass on his mantle?"

Jingli said nothing and continued to flip through the information. He found that his master had been to many places in his life. Although he did not leave a big name in the world, he had fought with many people.

He seemed to be his master's master, watching his master's growth like his master watched him.

"Alas, when I get out, I can't talk so much." Xiong Zidu continued: "The emperor must not show his emotions on his face, so that people can't guess his mind. And he must have rules for his words and can't talk nonsense. Ha! I don't look like an emperor, right?"

He added: "But what is a great emperor like, and who can define it?"

Sometimes he is very bold, but sometimes he is really nagging.

Once people get involved with "Nao Nao", it will be difficult for them to achieve dignity.

"Jingli! Jingli! Jingli from Sanbao Mountain! Tell me, what do you think?" Xiong Zidu shouted, "Am I a good emperor?"

Jingli was bored for a long time, then raised his head from the pile of information: "Your father is still here."

"The good emperor of the future!" Xiong Zidu emphasized: "The great emperor of the future!"

"Oh." Jingli said.

He didn't feel like it. Not as good as junior brother!

When the junior brother wears the robe, he looks very majestic. It's a pity that I haven't seen my junior brother wearing cassocks, otherwise he would look like Buddha.

Xiong Zidu asked again: "Do you know what Ping Pingguo did on Jiaowu Mountain?"

Without waiting for Jingli to speak, or Jingli not intending to answer in the first place, he added: "We negotiated cooperation through you."

"Ah?" Jingli didn't understand.

Who passed? How did you pass?

He doesn't know anything yet.

"Little holy monk, I like your enigmatic and quiet manner." Xiong Zidu said: "I have decided to make you a national advisor. When I ascend the throne, you will take office."

There was indeed a mutually beneficial cooperation between them. The current information related to the master is Xiong Zidu's help.

Jingli had never thought about becoming an official. After thinking about it, he asked, "What can a national teacher do?"

Xiong Zidu emphasized the key points: "You can hit whoever you want to hit, and you can scold whoever you want to scold. No one can hit you or scold you."

Jingli said: "Now I can hit whoever I want and scold whomever I want. I will beat and cry whoever hits or scolds me."

Xiong Zidu said: "Being the Great Master of Chu. You can beat those you can't beat, and you can scold those you can't scold. They can only endure it."

Jingli was stunned for a moment, and his heart was already shaken! But Master said that pie is a trap, and you have to be careful in everything after going down the mountain. He asked very cautiously: "Then what does the National Master need to do?"

"Chat with me and listen to me, just like now." Xiong Zidu said: "At the same time, you can't tell others what I say. You have to maintain the dignity of the emperor and the dignity of the country."

Jingli said: "I don't even know other people. I don't like talking to others either."

"Look, we have reached an agreement once again." Xiong Zidu said with admiration: "We are truly a king and a minister! We will be famous forever!"

"Oh." Jingli was confused.

Xiong Zidu added: "I am going to entrust you with the chores in the Fallen Fairy Forest. As the Great Chu State Master, you will occasionally inspect the environment of the Fallen Fairy Forest and report to me regularly. A new Tiangong City has been built over there. They are from the same country. It’s easy for you to communicate with them. When you go over, you can also help me carry something. What do you think?”

It doesn't sound very complicated. Jingli said: "Okay!"

Xiong Zidu added: "But to be the Great Master of Chu, you must have a clean background. In the future, you cannot use the identity of Ping Pingguo, nor can you use the identity of Xuankong Temple."

"I have no other identity." Jingli raised his head.

"I'll arrange it for you." Xiong Zidu said, "Choose another name! What do you want to be called?"

Jingli thought hard for a while, and finally, for some reason, he sighed: "Whatever."