Chapter 552 Great Zen

Wumu Lianmin counted with his fingers and calculated Xu Mu's fate. The mist in front of him soon emerged a large lake, with rippling green water and a crescent-like outline.

The peaks stood tall, and the small islands in the lake were either thunder-forbidden or covered with lush grass, with bright and clear scenery. He looked carefully and thought:

"It should be Wangyue Lake among the seven lakes and four marshes in ancient times... Now it is Wangyue Lake... The Fushui in charge of lakes and marshes in the Five Water Virtues is not obvious, so it has become so sluggish..."

He pushed the calculation and suddenly saw a young man in white. This young man had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and was covered with frost and snow. The blue-white sword in his hand was sharp and sharp. He heard a greeting in his ear:

"Li Xijun!"

Wumu Lianmin looked at the face, and his heart was horrified and his eyes were hot, and he showed joy:

"This... good... two-faced, good at breaking worldly ties , with sharp eyebrows, a heart of ice and bones, cold as snow, and the most ruthless. This person is more suitable for me than Xu Mu [Empty Formless]! I broke a bronze sword, but got Hanfeng! "

He was overjoyed and very satisfied:

"It just so happens that this person killed the Arhat under my seat! Killing lives and creating karma is the first great cause! I don’t need to go to great lengths to break the cause and convert him, as he has already fallen into my hands! "

Five eyes of pity dispersed the calculations, pinched the fingers and chanted the spell, and a colorful light was emitted from the back of his head. He carefully observed in the void, stretched out his arm covered with gold paint, touched the clothes, and took out a small bronze sword.

The bronze sword had been broken into two pieces. He placed it in his palm and chanted a spell:

"Here is the first freedom in the vast space, Wumu seeks the cause of the broken sword, and the result of my Taoist lineage... Great salvation for all living beings..."

Golden air rose from Wumu Lianmin's face, and his eyes gradually became hazy. Soon, Li Xijun's face emerged. He couldn't help but nod slowly:

"It's so easy to calculate, it's really a person with no background and no connections... Good..."

Wumu Lianmin is an old Lianmin who has been trying to reincarnate twice. The calculation technique originated from the prophecy technique at the end of the Zhou Dynasty. Although it is extremely useful, if it is really wrong to the level of Zhenjun, it will cost his life.

He is experienced and has known the taboos here for a long time. He first used Xu Mu to calculate the Yu family, and then drew a number in Wangyue Lake. Except for Li Tongya who killed Maha, his parents couldn't see clearly, the rest of the Li family were ordinary people whose faces could be seen after drawing their names.

"Then I'm relieved!"

The young man's face was pale and his eyes were closed. Xu Mu must have made him suffer a lot. Wu Mu Lian Min thought it was reasonable and gently raised the finger that was originally on the middle finger.

"Boom."

Wu Mu Lian Min felt as if the sky and the earth were collapsing in his ears, and a golden and white spark burst out in front of his eyes, which made his heart pierce with pain. While holding his breath, the back of his head felt cold, as if a pair of big hands inserted into his soul and lifted it up fiercely.

"Ah!"

He felt his soul and flesh were shattered again, and hazy things fell from his face, making his limbs weak. His soul seemed to fly out of his body, and it seemed to be imprisoned in his body. He had frequent hallucinations, which were bright and dark, and he lost consciousness.

...

The world in the mirror.

"Finally here!"

Lu Jiangxian transformed in the air, and the green sword in his hand rang slightly, and he felt relieved.

Chi Buzi got a lot of foundation-building skills from the Water Palace Immortal Official, and some of them were mixed with some attached spells, just like Li Xizhi's "Morning Glow Dew Collection Skills", which included six internal skills, three secret skills, body skills, escape skills, and magic skills... everything was available.

He originally edited and revised them one by one in the Jian. Qingchi had a lot of skills and spells, so it was better to modify the skills, cut off the beginning and the end, and change the appearance, and then give it away.

But these spells were really obvious. Most of them were created by Qingchi, with a strong personal color, and even famous. You can recognize them at a glance.

He had to take out a few spells of the right grade, refer to each other, and carefully revise them. Although he had seen a lot of skills and spells, it would take more than a day to write them.

Who knew that after such a short time, a Buddhist cultivator would come to the Li family.

Xu Mu or Yu Mu Jian, this person's swordsmanship is not high, but he has his own unique mind. He holds on to Li Tongya's words that year. The sword has been hidden for decades. It is indeed sharp and murderous. The moment the sword is drawn out, the power is as powerful as Li Xuanfeng's full-strength attack, reaching the peak of foundation building.

Although several Jindan have gone to the outer world, they are used to the methods of these real people and real lords. It is possible that they are luring the snake out of the hole. I don't believe that no one in Yue Kingdom is watching Lu Jiangxian. It would be best if he could not use Taiyin Xuanguang.

So he used all his strength to activate the Xuanzhu Fuzhong to calm Li Xijun to a clear mind, and combined with the green sword left by Li Chijing that year, he reached a state similar to possession, allowing him to comprehend and swing the sword.

"It is already the method with the least risk that can be thought of..."

If he hadn't obtained the immortal method, he would definitely not be able to do it so naturally. After all, it was a small fight in foundation building, and it was also a matter of imperceptible mind to draw the sword.

Li Xijun also had the talisman seeds on him, so it was reasonable that he could not calculate anything unusual, and everything could be dealt with easily, so Lu Jiangxian stopped what he was doing to help.

Now Lianmin's calculations were traced back, and he carefully tested repeatedly. Lu Jiangxian looked coldly:

"Back then, Jinlian Maha could not see any abnormalities, but a little Lianmin, what can he see."

Sure enough, within a few breaths, the five-eyed Lianmin really calculated boldly. Lu Jiangxian's heart moved slightly, and he immediately had an idea. He knocked on the table, and the boundless palace made of white jade back then suddenly appeared.

Now the complicated spells carved all around are no longer the words that looked like words back then. They are spells that really use the gold nature and fairy method to calculate, which is enough to make people linger.

And the immortal throne he sat on was also different. It was modified according to the altar. It was magnificent and high above. Countless white gas was released from the bottom, transforming into countless shapes.

This white gas was also obtained by watching the breakthrough of Zifu and the use of Jindan in recent years. Combined with immortal arts, it truly contained the magic of gold. I am afraid that even the True Lord would be stunned after seeing it.

After arranging all this carefully, he sat down quietly, threw Wumu Lianmin in front of the hall, and his face emitted a bright light.

…

Wumu Lianmin gradually regained consciousness. What he saw was a white ground with a smooth and transparent surface. Through the pale white surface, he could see bright white lines there. Just one look made him dizzy.

He slowly came to his senses, and his fear reached its peak. He did not dare to look up, and just watched the white air passing by his legs. His heart was cold, and he felt dizzy and his teeth were trembling:

"It's over... I've gotten into trouble..."

Wumu Lianmin could not hear any movement, and slowly raised his head, but he was terrified, and saw that the hall was boundless, with white jade pillars reaching straight into the sky, and there was a man in white at the top.

The man in white had a bright face, and the white light was so dazzling that it hurt his eyes. His clothes were fairy-like, and he leaned on the high white jade fairy throne, casting countless lights, and the ground turned into all kinds of living beings, lifelike.

"This...this!"

He felt as if his eyes were about to turn into blood. Seeing the fairy throne high into the sky, his heart was empty, and there was only one thought in his mind:

"Fairy?!"

Lu Jiangxian looked at Wumu Lianmin on the ground, gently pressed the jade throne, and sat down calmly.

This was the second time someone had calculated his true form, and now he was no longer the Lu Jiangxian, who was much taller than him. The one in front of him was no longer the Jinlian Maha who could only trap him for a moment, but just a [Empty Formless] Lianmin, like a piece of fish meat falling into his hand.

He gently pulled his hand, and a golden light appeared in his hand. The morning mist changed, and many thoughts and memories of Wumu Lianmin emerged little by little, all the thoughts from his mind emerged one by one.

"Just wait."

Lu Jiangxian was silent, as if he was practicing in seclusion. Wumu Lianmin trembled on the ground for a moment, and the horror in his heart had already broken through the bottom line. When he raised his head, he saw the dizzy and boundless radiance of the immortal position, so he had to stare at the ground.

Wumu Lianmin lingered on the ground for a moment, and slowly moved back with his legs together. There was no change in the scenery in the hall except the radiance, and it was so quiet that there was no sound at all. He consciously moved for a long time and looked again.

After a careful look, there was no change from top to bottom, left to right, and he was still kneeling in the same place.

Wumu Lianmin made a face of shock and horror, and could only say sadly:

"I have seen the immortal... I have accidentally polluted the immortal palace... I am shocked and ashamed."

Finally, he heard the clear and cold voice of the superior, which echoed in the palace:

"What kind of world is it now..."

Just this sentence, Wumu Lianmin's heart was like thunder, and he immediately made a conclusion:

"If you don't search my soul, it must be the immortal who is correcting the way. He asked about the world. He must be an immortal before the change of heaven. With such supernatural powers, he doesn't know the secular world. There must be something wrong. Six or seven out of ten times, he was sealed in this palace! Only then can he ask such questions!"

He only whispered:

"Report to the immortal, the Wei Dynasty has been destroyed for more than 1,700 years."

The superior was silent for a breath, and then asked again:

"Where is Li Qianyuan?"

Wumu Lianmin felt a chill on his spine, and replied tremblingly:

"Wei Taizu has long passed away, and the True Lord in Luoxia Mountain is only one step away from the Mingyang fruit position."

Lu Jiangxian looked at the palm of his hand, and the memory was already 50%, and he asked casually:

"I saw that the fruit positions in the past were all vacant, and I don't know where they went."

Wumu Lianmin was stunned, and he understood in his heart, and said to himself:

"I heard that even the Dharma image can't see clearly whether there is someone in the fruit position... It must be an immortal."

He kowtowed repeatedly and replied:

"Xiao Xiu relied on the method of reincarnation to live longer, and he is already more than 700 years old! When I was young, my father Qi Yan was governing the country, and I heard many rumors."

Wumu Lianmin whispered:

"Xiao Xiu has little knowledge, At that time... at that time, I heard that the "Xiuyue" in the [Ancient Method] was obtained by Taiyue Zhenjun through Liang Po Zhaoxing, the one of "Yuzhen" gave up his fruit position and left, and the one of "Quandan" was seriously injured and died in the hands of Dongfang Weiming and Dongfang Weixi..."

"I really don't know about the other major events..."

After he finished speaking, Lu Jiangxian listened carefully and asked casually:

"How is Buddhism and Taoism now?"

This was finally asking the strengths of Wumu Lianmin. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and answered respectfully:

"Shangxian! Since the last two Buddhas Su Xikong and Shakya Li had a disagreement and left the world, Buddhism and Taoism have been divided for a long time, and now they are divided into seven paths..."

"They are [emptiness], [goodness and joy], [wrath], [great desire] , [Discipline], [Compassion], [Dharma Realm]. "

"Except for the wrathful phase, which was calculated by others before and after, the Dharma phase did not respond, and Maha died... The rest were suppressed by the Dharma phase..."

Lu Jiangxian listened quietly, and had a rough estimate of the strength of Bei Shi in his heart, and asked softly:

"How many Buddhas are there."

Wumu Lianmin lay on the ground, racking his brains, repeating the words he was about to say in his mind like lightning, and replied in a trembling voice:

"It is said that... there is a response."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cloud and mist in front of him rose and fell, and many changes emerged, and a voice floated down:

"Honorable title."

Wumu Lianmin's lips trembled, as if he was constantly fighting a psychological struggle, and his mouth kept changing, and he replied:

"'The Great Zen...Celestial Acharya'."

He didn't dare to pronounce the name in full, and paused for a moment. After saying this, his mouth was trembling, and he couldn't control himself. He was like a tiny ant lying on the white bricks blankly, and the voice above Floating down slowly:

"oh?"

This slightly surprised but somewhat rhetorical sound aroused endless reverie in Wu Mu Lianxin's heart. He clearly didn't dare to think about it, but he felt a sense of excitement that he had glimpsed Suigu's secrets, which made his feet tremble.

'Why do you answer like this...Why do you answer like this...could it be that...the great Zen...has achieved the position of World Honored One...'

Thinking of this, he suddenly shivered and was too frightened to think about it anymore, but the immortal above him stopped talking.

The golden light in Lu Jiangxian's hand has been perfected, and the memory of these five pitiful eyes has been in his hand. He no longer needs to be asked to say anything or ask any more questions.

"How to deal with this person..."

He thought about it for a moment, and the five eyes below him felt a landslide and tsunami in their hearts. He opened his mouth to apologize, but found that he could no longer open his mouth, so he had to kowtow and smash it like garlic.

Lu Jiangxian watched quietly, thinking in his mind:

"This Lian Min's body is still too weak. If he is killed easily, he will die in front of everyone and leave many traces. Maybe there will be observation by the true king and the law..."

"Or it could erase the memory, but it would be too easy for him..."

The empty hall was full of echoing sounds. Lu Jiangxian looked at the array and felt that it was a pity to abandon it:

"A Lianmin... but Lianmin right in front of Maha. If something goes wrong, it will be easily seen! Whatever backhand you leave behind will not be effective in the end, but will leave a lot of traces."

He waited for a moment and had some speculations in his mind:

"What's more, in the eyes of the Buddhist cultivators, Xu Mu died in the hands of Li Xijun, and Wumu Lianxin would not let him go so lightly. It is already strange that Li Xijun is safe..."

He considered it for a moment and thought to himself:

"Either we have to let this guy die quickly, urgently, and without leaving a trace...or we have to make him obedient..."

Lu Jiangxian watched quietly for two weeks, then his voice became colder and he said softly:

"Five eyes!"

Wu Mu Lian suddenly felt that his lips and tongue had thawed, and he was able to speak his mind to answer. He cried with joy and lamented:

"Shangxian..."

Lu Jiangxian's voice was faint and he whispered:

"I have been in this palace for many years... Even though you are a heretic... you are of some use."

With five eyes full of pity and shock, he bowed down and replied:

"It all depends on the instructions of the Immortal!"

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