Mirror of the Sky

Hearing this, Zhang Huansheng endured tiredness, turned his eyes to Sen Xuanji and said, "Duke Xuan, please speak."

At this moment, Sen Xuanji had an embarrassed look on his face, and he said with consideration, "Your Majesty, I, Zhang Yi, established my foundation on a barren island, waiting to be rebuilt.

Therefore, I deliberately selected some strong and powerful people, and searched for useful things around. As a result, two days ago, they found the remains of a monk in the collapsed pay room of Foshan.

There is something mysterious about it. "

Sen Xuanji's words were actually replaced by straightforward words, that is, Zhang Yi was extremely poor, so he specially selected many strong men to pick up **** in the ruins of Foshan, but he did not expect to find a monk's body in the firewood room. , looks rather strange.

Back then, the Xiaofeng Army of the Xu Kingdom, together with many monks who had been ordered by the emperor, destroyed the legal system of Daxumi Temple and smashed the remains of monks in the temple.

Zhang Xuansheng's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he asked anxiously, "Where is the corpse?"

"It's in the wing of the government hall, I'll order the servants to carry it up." Seeing Zhang Wan's interest, Sen Xuanji answered calmly, and then called out two strong women, and carried one with a wooden board. corpse.

The corpse looked eighty or ninety years old, with a wrinkled face, a shriveled body, a bald head, and a slightly curled body.

He wears an overly fat red embroidered gold cassock, a dark yellow brocade robe, and muslin shoes. On his neck, he wears a string of round and dull round beads the size of 18 apricots. Buddha beads.

Zhang Huansheng left his seat and looked at it carefully for a while, and thought to himself: "This old monk is wearing the clothes of the elders in Daxumi Temple, but it is strange how he died in the woodshed.

When the temple was destroyed, he was seriously injured and fled into the woodshed to escape.

But looking at the neatness of the cassocks and monk robes, it doesn't look like it..."

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure out any way, Zhang Huansheng no longer insisted, "No matter why he died in the woodshed, anyway, now that the corpse is in my hands, it should be my fate." He got down and didn't do anything else, just carefully took down the string of Buddhist pillars.

After that, he rubbed the eighteen **** and randomly selected the darkest one. He was quite excited and drove a little mana into it, but he didn't expect anything unusual to happen.

Unable to get his wish, Zhang Huansheng was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed unknowingly, and he thought gloomily, "Didn't the legends of the elders in the temple make Buddhist beads as treasures for storage? Is it a lie." Tried several times, but still the same result.

It was not until he had a flash of inspiration in his heart that he started to operate the unique exercise method of Daxumi Temple, the diamond power, which he had not practiced for more than ten years. It is a round space with two sharp giant shuttles.

After that, I poured mana into other rosary beads, but those round beads fell off the whole string of beads and turned into a white cloth bag about a foot long. Rub the cloth bag in the palm of my hand with the diamond force for a while, and it will be again. Become a rosary.

After tossing and turning for a while, he finally figured out the various mysteries of the Buddha beads. Zhang Huansheng couldn't help but think in his heart: "The treasure used by the elders is much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

Not only does it require the mana of the Da Xumi Temple lineage to open it, which is equivalent to adding a secret lock, but a small rosary is much easier to carry than a mustard bag or a human pocket.

It's just that the elder who died in the firewood room is too strange. Of the 18 treasures stored, 17 are pockets for living people, and the only rosary that can hold dead objects does not contain Buddha treasures or scriptures. , instruments, treasures, only put a 'Veduo Boye boat'.

Could it be that he is also a trafficker who has crossed the ocean and sold people. ', his face turned gloomy unconsciously.

The great virtue, Sumeru Sheng, who created the lineage of Da Xumi Temple, is said to have not only the power to take the moon day by day, but also the talent of the sky and the latitude, and the heart of compassion and compassion.

In the Middle Ages, after he had mastered his supernatural powers, he did not enjoy the freedom alone, but traveled the world and watched the sufferings of the world. Whenever he encountered hunger and cold, hardships and illnesses, dying in danger, and poor people who could not survive, he would put them into the house. In the pocket of the person who made it by himself, save his life for the time being.

Later, after saving many people, Xumiyo, relying on his ability to reach the sky, opened up a pure land in the barren land, called the "Buddhist Land on Land", and released all the people he rescued here to enjoy happiness.

Speaking of which, this is an impeccable act of compassion, but Xumi's lifelong pursuit of equality for all beings is completely opposite from the foundation of the Yan and Huang Dynasty's system of high, low and low, and hereditary and irreplaceable authority.

And as the prestige of the Buddhist country on the road became more and more powerful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ gradually attracted many Yanhuang pariahs and slaves, who would rather die than flee their homeland, travel through the barbarous, and go to that pure land to seek new life. The compassionate Xumisheng is naturally willing to shelter them.

In this way, the land-based Buddhist kingdom gradually became a thorn in the eyes of all the nobles of Yan and Huang. When Xumisheng was alive, he was able to subdue this resentment with his unparalleled prestige and supernatural powers.

But after he ascended in the daytime and turned into a rainbow, the land-based Buddhist kingdom immediately disappeared mysteriously, and the many legal traditions that were handed down, one by one, became a cult of confusion within a hundred years, and this also included the cult of Xumi Temple. The surviving line of Zen and martial arts is the lineage of Daxumi Temple.

Therefore, in the Middle Ages, this Daxumi Temple was judged as a cult by the kings and landlords of the Yanhuang land. Although the method is mysterious, it can only preach and preach like a mouse hidden in a cave, recruiting disciples, and it is naturally extremely difficult to inherit. Danger of extinction.

Until 1,500 years ago, there was a ruthless host who distorted the merciful act of the patriarch, Da Xiyao, to save the victims Limin with human pockets. 'Because of the name, it was directly carried away in a human pocket and used as an alternate disciple in the temple, and the Da Xumi Temple gradually grew, but it also really became a cult.

At the beginning, Zhang Huansheng was captured by an unknown thief monk from Daxumi Temple on the island with a human pocket.

Because I was too young at that time, and even now I am intelligent, I can't remember where my hometown and relatives are, and I can only regret it for the rest of my life.

Therefore, thinking of the place of hatred at this time, he could not help clenching his teeth secretly, and slandered viciously in his heart: "I am afraid that this monk in Da Xumi Temple is not as good as the conscience of slave traders, and he must fall into the eighteenth floor after death. Hell, you can never be supernatural." He put the rosary directly on his neck in his hand.