Red Heart Survey

"What I know is that the World-Honored One teaches without distinction and seeks equality for all living beings."

Jiang Wang sighed: "The person I saw is Senior Guanyan."

Jiang Wang has long known about the compassion of senior Guan Yan.

It's just that in the Senhai Origin Realm, the Senhai Saint Clan is a human race after all, which can't help but make people empathize.

The creatures in this world don't even have human form, they are all beast-like. It is also filthy, foul-smelling, muddy and vicious.

Senior Guanyan is still doing his best and his compassion has not diminished. It can be seen that his heart is not limited to species.

"That's because you haven't seen the touching moments of the creatures here. They also shed their blood to feed their children, walked together through thick and thin, overcame hardships and dangers together, and some husbands died and their wives died together in grief..." Guanyan said warmly: "You are passing by. At a glance, I only saw them crawling in the rotten mud, and saw their greedy, ugly, and stinky side, and I couldn't feel anything about it, which is human nature."

He shook his head: "The World Honored One is too far away, and this world is too close."

The love of the World Honored One is love that treats everyone equally. Greedy, ugly, stinky, He still offers help and love.

Guan Yan's love is to see the creatures in this world, their shining brilliance, and their strength to struggle. It was only after he saw that this world could be saved that he was willing to save it.

So he said that he was still far away from the World Honored One, but everything that happened in this world was very close to him. The misery here was seen in his eyes, making him unable to ignore it or give up.

Jiang Wang said with emotion: "This is the so-called 'gentleman is far away from the kitchen'."

Guanyan said: "And the Buddha forbids meat and fish."

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?" Grandma Xiaofan asked.

Guan Yan smiled and said, "I'm talking about cultivation."

"Okay, monk." Granny Xiaofan said angrily, "You said I don't know how to practice."

Guan Yan has long since returned to secular life, but when getting along with her in private, she is still used to calling her "monk".

"A monk doesn't understand insinuations, and he means what he says." Guanyan, wearing a moon-white gown, smiled brightly: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen because of his compassion. Practicing Buddhism and forbidding meat and fish is a deeper compassion. In fact, it is all the goodness of human nature, not necessarily The distinction between high and low is about cultivation——"

He smiled and suddenly sighed: "Xiaofan, if the Xuankong Temple is in trouble, should I save it or not?"

"There is nothing right or wrong." Granny Xiaofan said: "If you remember someone and have the spare power, go and save him. If there is no one you remember, or you are unable to do so, let them take responsibility for their karma. You also return the monk's robe. Yes, you gave them the golden body, so you owe them nothing.”

Guan Yan looked at Jiang Wang again: "What do you think?"

Jiang Wang thought about it seriously: "It stands to reason that it is not necessary. Because you, senior, have already returned to secular life, and the previous cause and effect with the Xuankong Temple has been settled - but I think senior will still be unable to bear it."

Guan Yan sighed: "This is the human heart."

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, then looked outside the mountain and said in a relaxed tone: "What kind of creature is this creature in the evil world?"

Guan Yan said: "Your mother-in-law calls them 'Zhuo Ling', but I think they will name themselves."

"Words have been annihilated, but they will be born again. Knowledge has been obscured, but it can still be clear." Jiang Wang smiled and said, "I look forward to the day when everything in this world will revive."

"You will be our guest again then." Guan Yan said.

Jiang Wang stayed for a while longer, chatting a lot, then said goodbye to his two elders and returned to the present world.

"Is there something wrong with Xiao Jiang?"

Grandma Xiaofan took out the Qingyang Tianqi and played with it carefully. She couldn't put it down and found it so ugly that it looked cute.

Guan Yan just smiled and said: "He is very emotional. He had no time to spare and often sent letters. Now that he has reached the top and has no taboos, he comes to see you. You are still too worried."

Xiaofan rolled her eyes at him: "Aren't I afraid that when the child is older, I have something to hide in my heart and I'm embarrassed to say it?"

"You think he is still a child in the Senhaiyuan world." Guan Yan said with a smile: "The name of Zhenhe Zhenjun has been spread throughout the world. Have you forgotten the world we lived in before? We all spontaneously He is worshiped as a god, saying that his sword can conquer all realms, and that he is invincible, and that the long river of time is also a river... He is listed in the center of the sacrificial position in the karma map of one hundred thousand gods. "

Today, Jiang Wang really has nothing to worry about.

Xiaofan gently lifted it and said with emotion: "Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, he is at his peak."

Guan Yan stopped laughing at this time and raised his eyes to look out at the sky: "Time does not pass quickly. It is because he is in a hurry and walks very fast."

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…

Guan Yan is among the disciples of the "Guan" generation, he is the latest to get started, the youngest, but the one with the highest understanding.

His master is Zhixiang - that is, the golden body he left for Xuankong Temple with five hundred years of merit when he asked Jiang Wang to return the monk's clothes to Xuankong Temple.

Unfortunately, Zhixiang died a few years ago. Before his death, he entrusted his fellow disciple Zhixiu to take care of this disciple.

But Zhixiu also died soon after. Zhixiu, the abbot of Xuankong Temple at that time, took care of him personally.

Guanyan's status in Xuankong Temple in the past was no different from that of the abbot's direct disciple. He was originally trained as the abbot. But later on, the secret realm was lost and never returned.

The famous Fierce Bodhisattva Stops Evil is his uncle.

There is only one generation difference between the two, they are both important figures in the temple, and they have many intersections in their lives.

When Guan Yan returned to secular life, it was also the day when Zhi evil officially came out of seclusion. The purpose of "coming out of seclusion" was to speak for him.

When Jiang Wang went to the outer world this time, he actually wanted to ask Senior Guanyan, his uncle, the Fierce Bodhisattva of Xuankong Temple, if there was anything suspicious about him. Is it possible that he is a hero from the equal country?

Although Guan Yan's telepathy will not be used on him, a Qingyang Heavenly Deed is enough to explain a lot.

It's just that Guanyan doesn't want to talk about it. I don’t want to talk about anything about Xuankong Temple.

Because he is far away from the World Honored One, but very close to Xuankong Temple.

Senior Guan Yan is right, people must be selfish.

Jiang Wang said nothing more.

…

Dealing with the Seven Hate, finding the Bones, and uncovering the Heroes are not things that can be accomplished overnight.

Just as Tong Zhongxuan Sheng said, Jiang Wang remained patient.

He walked forward slowly, advancing a little bit at a time, not worrying about useless efforts - the fact that the road was blocked just meant that the road was elsewhere. Eliminating wrong answers is also on the way to getting closer to the right answer.

Now, it was the Immortal Emperor's teacher's words that worried him.

Forgetting someone who is at the top of his time is a very serious problem.

But no matter what important things he has forgotten, since it is related to immortals, he must first cultivate the immortal dragon dharma back to its peak.

Even more, cultivate the Dharmakaya.

Many times, we can't see the road ahead clearly because we are not standing high enough.

If the immortal body is perfect, there should be nowhere to hide the secrets about the immortal.

It's just that I'm in the mortal world, entangled with worldly affairs, and it's hard to get what I want - I just finished visiting various places on the Yunshang Business Road and returned to the Baiyujing Restaurant. The Immortal Dragon Master was preparing to retreat when he received a greeting card from the underworld. .

The whole body of this greeting card is pitch black, and within that darkness, dim light intertwines to form three beautiful Dao characters, which are revealed as soon as the gaze touches it.

The word says——

Dusk Fuyao.

The former Nether God, now one of the most powerful Yang gods in the underworld!

Even counting the heavenly ghosts in Abi Ghost Cave and the Yang gods in the Demon Realm Conferred God Platform, Mu Fuyao's name is also among the strongest.

He can even put aside the prefix of "gods and ghosts" and directly compete for the strongest reputation at the level of Yandao.

It's just that in the past years, because of the painful lessons of the catastrophe that destroyed the Buddha, he has been locked up behind closed doors for many years, so his reputation has not been known.

Now that the yin and yang realms have merged, these former Netherworld gods have become active.

"What is He here for?" Xianlong asked.

Bai Yuxia was leaning against the door, eating melon seeds, not looking serious. Hearing this, she just smiled and looked downstairs.

In the private room downstairs, the drunken guests were discussing the underworld!

"The underworld is about to merge into the present world, and there is a lot to do in the underworld! I want to go and explore, brothers, who wants to go with me?"

"What's there to do? Haven't you seen many gods and ghosts running to this world? If you ask me, the world of the underworld is always better than the underworld."

"The Yang world is naturally the main one, but isn't there no place for us here? There is a carrot and a hole, and the worthy positions have long been taken. Even this Bai Yujing Restaurant has raised an idle man who eats melon seeds all day long - it's not as good as Go to the underworld and explore!"

"You think there are no carrots in the underworld, so you don't occupy the pit?"

"If you think about it, others want to come up. You need to know which side is respected! Those Yang gods who have been downgraded from the gods of the underworld are actively visiting the present world. What else can they do? It's just that those who recognize their father recognize their father, and those who sell their butts sell their butts!"

Snap!

Immortal Dragon Fa was about to press the invitation on the table, but it was already too late.

A man with cold features and a pale complexion was already sitting across from the desk.

Bai Yuxia cracked half of the melon seeds and stopped there, asking with her eyes - "You're inviting me here now? Don't you make any preparations?"

Xianlong asked him to leave with his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he blocked out the sounds from downstairs, picked up the teapot, and poured tea very carefully: "Our shop is small, has few rules, and is full of people talking nonsense. When the drinkers are enjoying eating and drinking, they talk nonsense. ...Make your Excellency laugh.”

Mu Fuyao is extremely tall and thin, sitting there like a spire.

There are very dark mysterious fine lines on his forehead, which are not obvious if you don't pay attention. If you notice it, you can feel its depth.

What is particularly eye-catching are his eyes, which are pure black with no whites visible, as if they are embedded with two black gems. There was no emotion during it, it was just a frozen night.

The voice was gentle.

"The words are rough but the truth is not rough." He smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I am Fuyao in the evening, and I have taken the liberty to come here today. I am indeed here to find someone to support me."

"Your Excellency really loves to joke!" Xianlong shook his head disapprovingly: "How can Jiang be so virtuous and capable as to be your backer?"

Mu Fuyao looked at Jiang Wang quietly, with a half-smile but not a smile: "Zhenhe Zhenjun is worthy of a patron, but it's a pity that you don't build a power or organize a party, so I have no way to seek refuge."

He gave Jiang Wang a step and then said: "I want to have an opportunity to participate in the construction of Taixu Illusion Realm. I wonder if Jiang Zhenjun can think of a way?"

It turns out that he wanted to take refuge with Taoist Master Taixu!

After all, the Immortal Dragon Dharma Appearance was indifferent, and there was not much embarrassment if he misunderstood. He only said: "Taoist Master Taixu is like the true Ksitigarbha in the underworld. It is not difficult to belong to him, as long as you comply with the rules... But How could you be willing to be like Xu Ling?"

For a being like Mu Fuyao, going forward, all he can seek is transcendence.

Although the ethereal spirit is eternal, it will never be able to escape from the illusory realm, let alone transcend this world. That's not as good as the time when the Netherworld gods were there earlier!

"The storm in the underworld is about to come. There is no pure land anymore, and the present world is complicated and intertwined. There are not many places left. I neither want to join the Palace of Yama, nor do I want to join any overlord." Mu Fuyao said seriously: "After much thought, Zhenhe The freedom of the true king is what I envy the most.”

As he spoke, he took out a small piece of dark black square wood, placed it on the desk, pressed it with his index finger, and gently pushed it forward: "Of course I won't let your work go in vain. It's disrespectful to be careless."

The inscription on this square piece of wood is profound and profound. As Mu Fuyao's fingertips move forward, it seems as if a mountain is moving.

What Mu Fuyao gave was not some treasure that could be bought, but his Tao, his Yangshen Road, the authority of [Sunset]!

What a big gift!

If we must make an analogy, its use is similar to Jiang Wang's Qingyang Tianqi, but the value is incomparable. Because the essence of Tianqi is renting, what is borrowed is power; the essence of this Tao square wood is giving, what is cut is authority.

This person paid so much, so what he asked for was certainly not simple.

"You want to join the cabinet, but it's impossible."

Xianlong moved his eyes away from the [Sunset Square Wood] and said directly: "Other positions in the cabinet have been determined and are dominated by various forces. They do not belong to the current cabinet members. My position is not something I can grant privately. If I withdraw now, it is likely that someone from Li Kingdom or Buddhism will come. Although you have made great contributions and have great magical powers, Taixu Pavilion does not have a seat for you. Age alone can reject you."

"Age is not a necessary rule. As far as I know, Zhong Xuanyin and Ju Kui are not young either." Mu Fuyao smiled: "Although I am much older, I am willing to pay more after joining the cabinet."

Xianlong frowned slightly. When he said age, he was talking about the obvious rule - Taixu Pavilion members should be selected from young geniuses.

Mu Fuyao should understand the actual reason. He is not a human being in the world. How could he be given a position as a member of Taixu Pavilion, who is the key to the human torrent?

Mu Fuyao looked at his expression again, and then said: "And I don't have to join the cabinet now, just include me in the pre-selection and give me a fair chance to compete. It also gives me some time to prove my impartiality. When Jiang Jun's term ends, I will come out and rely on my own ability."

Xianlong understood after hearing this.

Mu Fuyao didn't have to join the cabinet, but she had to have an identity in the Taixu Illusion Realm - such as a candidate for Taixu Cabinet. I hope to get the protection of Taixu Taoist Master.

Has the underworld reached such a dangerous moment?

Why is a strong man of Mu Fuyao so uneasy?

Is there something that I don't know about?

"Please have some tea." Xianlong stretched out his hand and said: "This is Frost Mist Dragon Song, unique to Yuncheng, drink it to cleanse the dust. Last year, only nine taels and three coins were picked. If it weren't for the distinguished guests, I wouldn't be willing to drink it myself."

Mu Fuyao picked up the teacup to drink, but the cup stopped at his lips.

He gave up his leisurely attitude, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Jiang Zhenjun may be too busy with work and not care about the underworld - just yesterday, the head of Penglai killed the Blood Thunder God for being disrespectful to the great sect in [Yaquan] to refine his thunder spirit!"

Xianlong suddenly realized.

Why did Mu Fuyao come immediately after responding to this invitation! He was so impatient, and it was not a negotiation posture at all.

It turned out that the action against the underworld in the present world had already begun, and it was so intense that he killed a former underworld god right away.

Mu Fuyao, a strong man who had been practicing behind closed doors, finally felt the danger.

It's just... Didn't the head of Penglai discuss Taoism with the high priest of the Divine Crown Preaching in Guanhetai some time ago?

Is there no loss?

The injury he suffered in Canghai last time was healed so quickly?

Why did he turn around and kill the Blood Thunder God? !

These people who have been practicing for many years are really hardworking, and their struggles can be seen everywhere.

Just as Xianlong was about to speak, Taixu Magatama suddenly flashed.

Other Dharmabodies were busy practicing, and the original body was stationed in Yuncheng. Xianlong's Dharma body was the weakest at the moment, and it would not matter if he was delayed for a few days, so he took on the responsibility of handling miscellaneous matters. Even Mu Fuyao, who was far away in the netherworld, knew that the visiting card should be sent here.

The movement at this moment was caused by the letters from Bai Gexiao and Zhong Xuanyin.

In addition, Yin Guan's curse was also jumping.

What day is today? Everything is rushing to the same place!

Xianlong smiled apologetically at Mu Fuyao, and responded to Yin Guan's curse first.

In the Yin and Yang world, the green light appeared.

Yin Guanling Yu Xu Hai said concisely: "Qin Zhizhen has arrived in the netherworld and rushed into the Yama Palace, saying that the Yama King of the Fifth Palace offended his honorable name, so he launched a crusade - the Yama King locked the palace with the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flying Souls Formation and asked me for help." It seems that Qin's actions against the underworld have also begun, but the method is not as fierce as that of Jing, so Qin Zhizhen is the pioneer. "Do you want to save him?" Jiang Wang asked. "What does it have to do with me?" Yin Guan said indifferently: "I just let you know. If you need a chess piece in the Yama Palace, then this is an opportunity." If you choose to protect the Yama King and win this palace, plus the support of the King of Equality, and manage the underworld with the Dharma of All Living Beings, there is a good chance to cooperate directly with Ksitigarbha and take over the Yama Palace. Jiang Wang shook his head: "I am not interested in participating in their fight."

He deliberately said: "But you, Lord Leader, we are colleagues after all. He has come to you for help. Don't you really have any gratitude?"

Yin Guan looked at him calmly: "I forgot to tell you that the real identity of King Yan Luo is Su She. Yes, that Su She from Jubao Chamber of Commerce, the one who plays with gold ingots outside Linzi City. Chong Xuansheng knows about this... Did he tell you?"

Outside Linzi City...

Jiang Wang only said: "Qin Zhizhen is slow to reply, but he is fast in drawing his sword. It's too late for me to send a message-"

He sighed lightly: "Forget it."