Chapter 293

Chu Caiwei pursed her mouth and followed the figure with her bright apricot eyes. Until he threw herself into the golden bowl, the big eyed beauty still couldn't get rid of the scene just now.

What a prestige... She thought.

"Mr. Xu is a man of God." The white warlocks were amazed from the bottom of their hearts.

For them, this way of showing saints is too fashionable and innovative, which has a huge impact on their hearts.

In comparison, elder martial brother Yang, who can only repeat "there is no one like me in the world", is inferior.

Thinking of this, the magician in white and Chu Caiwei subconsciously look at Yang Qianhuan, only to see that elder martial brother Yang's whole body is convulsed.

"It can still be like this..... It can also be like this..... In the eyes of countless people in the capital, in the eyes of great officials and dignitaries, they are bold in drinking wine, bold in chanting poems and generous in responding to the battle.

"Why do I feel shivering in my brain just by substituting it. It's easy for me to get the best chance I didn't expect

On the roof of the restaurant outside, Chu Yuanzhen sighed: "it's powerful, it's really powerful. This eye-catching Kung Fu can be said to be ancient and unique. I was the number one scholar at that time, and it's not as beautiful as him."

"Amitabha, so Lord Xu is a second person." Hengyuan said with a smile.

People with such a character as Mr. Xu are far more interesting than rigid scholars, and they are much better at getting along with each other than martial arts men who don't agree with each other.

This is probably the reason why Huakui like him so much. In addition to his poems, his personality is also one of the reasons why women like him.

"He went in."

In the congested crowd, some people pointed to the "picture scroll" projected in the air. At the foot of the towering mountain, a man in a cloak appeared.

However, as long as I pretend not to be embarrassed, then it's a gold inlaid jade with 100 points..... Occasionally, I hit the second, and I feel quite cool..... While Xu Qi'an summarized the operation of the former sage, he looked around.

The world is like real, maybe it is real. What he came to is a small world opened up by the great power of Buddhism.

The Buddha gate is towering and surrounded by clouds, just like a fairyland.

The Sanskrit singing, which is as if there is nothing in it, makes people feel calm unconsciously, abandons all the troubles of the world of mortals, and leaves peace and happiness in their hearts.

In front of my eyes is a winding stone step, extending to the depth of the clouds.

Xu Qi'an divergent thinking, induction for a moment, did not notice any breath of life, beetles, birds and animals disappeared.

"Little monk Jingsi, sitting on the hillside, should not be the first pass. What is the first pass?"

With doubts, he began to climb the mountain.

After a quiet walk for a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi'an saw a small stone tablet beside the stone steps, on which was engraved: "eight sufferings!"

...

"there are eight hardships in life, including birth, old age, illness, death, love separation, resentment and hatred meeting, not being able to ask, and five Yin flourishing..."

master duer's voice of compassion rang out and echoed in the audience's ears: "the first level is the eight hardships array. Only those with a firm mind are qualified to climb mountains and continue to accept the test of Buddhism. "

On the Bagua platform, the emperor of Yuan Jing, wearing Taoist robes, stood on the edge, overlooking the square, and said in a deep voice, "I've heard of this array, JianZheng. What's the power of this Baku array?"

"It's not a question of its power. It's a very abrasive array." The supervisor was drinking a little wine and explained to Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty: "if a child enters the Baku formation, he can come out easily. The more experienced people are, the more difficult it is to break through. In Buddhism, the eight bitter array is used by monks to sharpen their mood.

"Some people have gone through the test and become more and more happy. Some people fall into eight sufferings, and the Buddha's heart is broken. "

Emperor Yuanjing suddenly awe inspiring: "the Buddhist monk is still so, let alone him?"

The supervisor laughed: "it's not so easy to win a fight with Buddhism. Just a Baku array, there are only a few people in Beijing who can survive safely."

When Emperor Yuanjing heard the speech, his brows were locked.

This has nothing to do with Qu's ability to pass the eight Li array, and it has nothing to do with his ability to pass the eight Li array.

How does Wufu face the eight bitter array used by Buddhist monks to sharpen the Buddha's heart?

If Buddhism stresses a thorough bodhi mind, then Wufu is taboo, and a heart is turbid.

"If this war is lost, the original equal alliance will be tilted..." emperor Jing of Yuan said.

This is what worries him most. Compared with 20 years ago, Dafeng's national strength is so weak that it can't be compared with Buddhism in the western regions.But it's a tacit thing, and no one will say it. But if you lose this battle, it's like putting things on the table.

When later generations study this period of history, they will think that in Yuanjing's later years, Dafeng's national strength was weak, so he was not the leader of Zhongxing, but a fatuous emperor.

"You can't lose. You have to win no matter what. There are three chances. If Xu Qi'an loses, you'd better choose an effective person." Yuan Jingdi said every word.

...

"is it such a terrible array?"

After listening to Hengyuan's explanation, Chu Yuanzhen is surprised.

"With Xu Ningyan's mind, I'm afraid he can't pass the test of the eight bitter array." Chu Yuan thought carefully.

"Maybe you should be more confident and get rid of terror." Hengyuan said helplessly:

"the eight bitterness array is used by eminent monks to sharpen the Buddha's mind. If a martial monk is trapped in it, his mood will be broken, or he will lose his mind."

"The banquet is so poisonous that they think it's a bit too careful

Hengyuan said in a deep voice: "the eight bitter array has another function......"

....

"without the fluctuation of Qi and the feedback of danger, the eight bitter array will not attack me." Xu Qi'an stood by the stone tablet and did not step forward for a long time.

in a flash, the scene goes up the seven steps to cover the darkness.

"Whoa, whoa..."

he immediately heard the cry of the baby, the black curtain torn by the cry, and he saw the white walls, the white sheets, and the crowd in white uniforms.

A nurse, holding the newborn baby, really wiped his body.

Lying on the bed was a woman with pale face and sweating. She was very familiar with her delicate features.

"Ma..."

subconsciously, Xu Qian called out.

This is not the birth of big Feng Xu Qi'an, but the birth of Xu Qi'an, who grew up under the red flag and was born in New China.

The child grew up slowly. After his happiest childhood, he was forced to go to school. Day after day, year after year of school, heavy schoolwork dominated his youth.

Finally, after graduation, he grew up and planned to enter the society.

At this time, his parents, who were obviously old, patted him on the shoulder and said in shame, "you have finally graduated from the police academy. Your parents can't give you anything. You have to work hard to buy a house, a car and a daughter-in-law. You have to rely on yourself."

He entered the unit, working day and night, in order to save enough house down payment, head hanging beam cone thorn shares, finally, he down paid a house.

The problem is again, there is no money for decoration......

Xu Qi'an learned from his experience, left the unit, went into business, failed in business, and began a ten-year struggle.

Ten years later, he finally has a well decorated house and some savings. It's time to get married.

At this time, his father fell ill..... A serious illness almost ruined his family. His father collapsed. He had to support two old people.

For this reason, his girlfriend of many years left him.

At this time, I should have been drunk and died suddenly... He wanted to laugh at himself, but his heart became very heavy.

The picture changes, he finally married before the age of 40, married a fairly good wife, the next year the child was born, the couple in order to let their children go to a better school, a big fight.

From then on, they lived for their children, raised them and provided them with education. One day, the child said, "Mom and Dad, I'm going to get married, but I want a house. My wife doesn't want to live with you.

"Oh, before that, you have to prepare hundreds of thousands of betrothal gifts. Just use dad's pension."

Well, save money, save more than half of your life, and repay the mortgage for your children. That's what people live for.

So, the son got married, got married, and started his life. Then, the grandson was born, and his wife was taken away, because he was responsible for taking care of the life of his son and daughter-in-law, and taking care of the children.

Xu Qian began his widowed life......

at the end of his life, he ended his life lying on the hospital bed. Before leaving, there was only one old wife.

At this moment, Xu Qi'an had a relaxed feeling of "finally having a rest".

One cycle ends and the second cycle begins.

From birth to death, he has been a social animal all his life, trying to "live". When he was young, he was burdened with heavy schoolwork. When he was young, he struggled for the future. When he was middle-aged, he struggled for his children. When he was old, he still struggled for his children.

Except for his carefree childhood, he was really "free" and felt relieved of all the burdens at the moment of his breath.

"This is the eight hardships of life, birth, old age, illness, love parting, hatred meeting, not seeking, five Yin flourishing..... What's the meaning of such a life? My life is not like this, it shouldn't be like this."In the reincarnation time after time, Xu Qi'an's idea of escaping is more and more serious. There is a voice in his heart that keeps saying: have a rest, have a rest, such a life is meaningless.

Put it all down and you're free.

"No, no, there's something wrong with my will..." he immediately realized that there was something wrong with his mind, as if he had schizophrenia.

One bewitched him to escape and seek freedom. One is firm in his own ideas and ideas.

Two strands of consciousness collide in the body, and Xu Qi'an hugs his head in pain.

"Think about something else. Think about the white ass of Fu Xiang."

....

all his performances were in the eyes of the peripheral audience, and countless people were worried about him.

"What's the matter? It seems very painful? But nothing happened. "

The eight bitterness array acts on the soul. Outsiders can't see Xu Qi'an's spiritual world, so they can't empathize.

"... this is the first level. That person is so miserable. How do you climb mountains? "

Hearing the speech, one of the people in the river and lake sighed: "I'm afraid the fighting method will be suspended this time."

They didn't know what the Baku formation was. They just saw Xu Qi'an enter the "picture scroll" and begin to climb the mountain. As a result, they didn't take a few steps, so they looked like this.

It's disappointing.

In the shed where the royal family is located, Mount show fist clenched, tight all over, staring at Xu Qi'an without blinking, fully showing the inner tension.

Huaiqing held the teacup and never put it down.

"Mother, brother seems to be in pain." Xu Lingyue said with a cry.

The aunt looked at her husband and saw that his face was as heavy as water. She immediately did not dare to ask. She comforted him in a low voice: "it's OK. Your elder brother has always been promising. He is not afraid of tens of thousands of rebels in Yunzhou. Are you afraid of these bald donkeys?"

"Uncle, what's wrong with my big brother." Xu Lingyin points to the sky.

"Nothing."

Wei Yuan's tone is calm, but he holds the armrest of the back of his hand and leans forward unconsciously. His eyes are always staring at the "picture scroll" and never move away.

"Eight bitter array!"

Wang Zhenwen, the first assistant, snorted coldly: "this array is used by Buddhist eminent monks to sharpen the mind of the Buddha. The warrior is trapped in it. If he can't break the array, his mood will be broken and he will be useless. If he passes the array safely, it means that he has Buddha nature. Take the opportunity to enter the Buddhist sect.

"Durohan is a good tool. If you beat me like this, I'm not afraid I'll serve a million elite soldiers."

As the chief minister of Dafeng, Wang Zhenwen was the one who spoke and served in the absence of the emperor.

He has a wide range of insight, mature means of political struggle, in a few words to say the calculation of durohan.

Master duer recited the name of Buddha with a happy tone: "it's not a fortune to convert to Buddhism."

Chu Yuanzhen knew another function of the eight bitter array, and also understood why No. 6 Hengyuan just wanted to say nothing.

Durohan's plan is a bit sinister indeed.

If there is no Buddha nature, Xu Qi'an will be destroyed and Buddhism will win. If there is Buddha's nature, there will be several passes waiting for him to enter the empty gate. In this way, the Buddha will not only win, but also beat Da Feng in the face.

Those who are sent out to fight the Dharma eventually become Buddhist disciples. Don't slap them too hard.

In each awning, the dignitaries and dignitaries suddenly changed color. The ladies and young ladies, who were just watching, also put away their playful mentality and stopped talking and laughing.

Mounting suddenly became nervous. He widened his eyes and said eagerly, "Huaiqing, Huaiqing, the first assistant said that if you don't break the battle, the dog slave will be abandoned. If you break the battle, the dog slave will become a monk. What should you do?"

Huaiqing Xiu frowns. Although she is knowledgeable and well-educated, her practice is not satisfactory. The current situation is beyond her ability.

"Do you want to abolish or become a monk?" Huaiqing asked.

"I..." he opened his mouth and didn't say the answer in his heart.

The angry people are not only the officials and dignitaries in the shed, but also the onlookers. In Dafeng, the people living in the capital are the most proud, because they live in the core city of the imperial court and have the pride of the people of a big country.

Because of Jingsi and Jingchen's "provocation" during this period of time, the people in the capital have long been resentful. Today, the Tianjian promised to fight Buddhism. Before daybreak, the crowd gathered here.

"It's so deceiving that the imperial court is weak. It's been ridden by Buddhists for several times, and those experts are silent."

All eyes focused on Xu Qi'an, holding his breath with tension.

Aunt suddenly heard a "click wipe", it was her husband who crushed the armrest of the seat.

Her delicate brow tightly wrinkled, chagrined said: "how to choose the Ningyan to fight, this, this how to do?"

In order to lay the foundation for his nephew, the husband worked hard for 20 years to cultivate him. If he did not break through the battle, as the old man said, he would be abandoned, and his 20 years of cultivation would be ruined.It's not a good thing to break through the battle. Xu Ning is the only child in the long room. She becomes a monk..

her aunt looks back at her son and daughter. Xu's new year's brow is locked, and Xu Lingyue is biting her lips. Her pretty face is full of worry.

...

"there is a third way to break this array."

In the pain of schizophrenia, an idea came into Xu Qi'an's mind. It was the voice of monk Shenshu.

"Don't respond, don't think about things related to me, just listen to me. This array is used by Buddhist practitioners to sharpen their mood. Those who enter the array will have two results: the mood will become more thorough, or the mood will be broken.

"If you are not a Buddhist, if you can survive the eight bitterness array, then you have Buddha nature."

It's no wonder that I have the idea of escaping. Buddhism wants to kill my heart... He thought as he endured the twisted mental pain.

Monk Shenshu thought again: "in addition to the above two, there is another way: to break the battle with the power of all living beings!"

Xu Qian waited for a moment, but the monk Shenshu stopped talking. Out of vigilance, he didn't shout Shenshu in his heart.

What do you mean, life is full of hardships, so you need the power of all living beings to break it? But where do I come from? This is obviously not the ability that Wufu should have......

the samsara is still going on. The eight bitterness array "corrupts" Xu Qi'an's spirit. What's worse is that the idea of seclusion does not intensify. Instead, it is the collision of two "personalities" that makes his spirit more distorted.

This means that if Xu Qi'an really has no Buddha nature and can't break through the battle, his mood will be broken.

Xu Qi'an examined all his means, such as heaven and earth chop, heart sword, lion roar, face changing, Yangyi, etc?

Yang Yi?

Chu Yuanzhen taught him how to cultivate the sword. He took his own emotions as his strength and blended them into the sword.

My current mood is really bad, but it's not enough to split the eight bitterness array..... However, in another way of thinking, why do I have to use my own mood?

Why not try to borrow other people's emotions? Use other people's emotions to cultivate the spirit of the sword.

As soon as the idea arose, it was out of control.

He closed his eyes and used the secret technique taught by Chu Yuanzhen to sense emotions, but the object changed from himself to the outside world.

Surprisingly, he actually sensed the emotions of the outside world, which came from the people around the capital... These emotions are the ocean, mainly tension and anger.

Are you angry, too?

Then lend me the strength.

Xu Qi'an is immersed in the ocean of emotion, absorbing the anger. Gradually, a strong to boundless anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

Like a raging tide, like thunder, like fire.

He unconsciously pressed the scabbard, as if to draw a knife.

"Not enough, not enough..."

...

Yunlu academy, Qingyunshan.

The sculpture of Yasheng suddenly vibrated and soared into the sky.

A red wooden box hanging on the top of the sculpture of Yasheng trembles. There is something sealed inside. It seems that it is going to break out of the box.

In the twinkling light, Dean Zhao Shou appeared in the temple, staring at the mahogany box in disbelief.

Then, the three great Confucians came to check the situation.

"What's the matter? Why did the Yasheng sculpture move again..."

Li mubai's voice suddenly stopped. He stared at the mahogany box in disbelief and stammered: "it, what's the matter with it?"

President Zhao Shou youyou said: "someone has affected the power of all living beings. It has revived."

The three great Confucians looked at Zhao Shou like crazy people.

Zhao Shou ignored them and bowed: "please be quiet."

The three great Confucians, as if waking up from a dream, bowed one after another: "please be quiet."

The tremor of the mahogany box subsided and gradually calmed down.

......

"he's going to draw the sword!" Someone yelled hoarsely.

Some of the onlookers felt relieved because Xu Qi'an finally took action and was no longer immersed in pain, which made them feel reassured.

It's good to have measures to deal with it, but what I fear most is that those who have no resistance will lose.

Wei Yuan Leng Leng, to Xu Qian's action some don't understand.

Not only he, but anyone who knows something about the eight bitter array, can't understand Xu Qi'an's intention.

The eight bitter array is not the enemy. What's the use of drawing a sword?

Cut yourself.

"Dad, what does he want to do?" Asked Miss Wang in a low voice.

"Nothing can be done." Wang Shoufu shook his head, disappointed and said: "the best result is that he can resist the eight bitter array..... I really don't know why JianZheng chose him."

On the high-rise building, Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty said in a deep voice: "JianZheng, is this the person you want to choose?"In his opinion, Xu Qian's behavior is no different from that of a dog jumping over a wall.

"Your Majesty... Didn't feel anything?"

The warden was looking at him with a disappointment in his eyes.

Mount mount loud way: "draw a knife, draw a knife."

As soon as she finished shouting, she was stopped by imperial concubine Chen and reprimanded: "it's improper to be noisy."

"Why don't you draw the sword? Draw the sword quickly."

At this time, outside the people, someone called.

"Draw the sword!"

Immediately someone followed.

More and more people echoed, and the cry became louder and louder. In the end, the sound of "drawing the sword" rang out.

"Draw the sword, draw the sword......"

there is a lot of noise.

......

"enough!"

So Xu Qi'an drew his sword.

Qiang...

in the peaceful Buddhist realm, a dazzling light suddenly bursts up, like a sunrise breaking through the darkness, like a light splitting through the chaos.

What this light condenses is not the power of Xu Qi'an, but the power of thousands of people in the capital, the power of unity.

Click!

The stone tablet with the words "eight sufferings" was full of cracks and then cracked with a bang.

it seems that the whole Foshan.

It's the eight bitterness array that you cut with this knife. The power of the eight bitter array comes from this Buddhist realm.

Therefore, what this knife cuts is the power of this Buddhist realm.

"Click!"

It's another crisp sound, but it's not from Foshan, it's from the outside world.

Master duer looked down in amazement and saw a crack in the golden bowl.

"The golden bowl is cracked. The golden bowl is cracked."

Stomping, mounting and screaming.

The girl's screams echoed.

Hearing the shouts of mounting, the dignitaries in the balconies lowered their heads subconsciously and looked at the golden bowl. It was found that there was a crack.

"What, the golden bowl is cracked?"

The common people and people in the surrounding world can't see the golden bowl, or can't see it clearly. For a moment, they are very anxious to verify it:

"is it true that the golden bowl is cracked? I can't see clearly

Standing in front of them, several people in the Jianghu kept pushing and shoving the people around them to adjust their positions. Finally, they saw the golden bowl beside durohan.

When I looked at it, I saw a crack on the surface of the golden bowl.

"It's cracked. It's cracked."

With this sound, the roar of cheers sounded, wave after wave.

"Smelly bald ass, isn't it very powerful? Hum, I really think I have no one?"

"Go back to the western regions. The capital is not a place where you can show off your power."

This is a real uproar.

The common people speak cruel words and enjoy themselves. The focus of the people in the Jianghu is Xu Qi'an.

I don't know when another brilliant young man appeared in the capital, who had never heard of him before.

...

on the top of the star watching building, overlooking Yuanjing emperor, whose people were cheering and boiling, there was a smile on his face.

"Not bad!"

He praised with satisfaction, and then asked: "JianZheng, what happened to that knife just now?"

When did Xu Qi'an become so powerful.

The supervisor ignored him.

In the shed, Miss Wang pursed her lips, looked at Wang Zhenwen, the first assistant, and said in a low voice, "Dad, you said he would lose. You didn't mean he would go through the eight bitter battle, only...".

"OK, OK!"

Wang Shoufu quickly interrupted with a wave of his hand, "my father admitted that he's bored, satisfied."

That's what I said, but I didn't look angry.

He took a sip of tea with a relaxed posture and said, "Wei Yuan has another tiger general."

At this time, the tone was a little depressed.

In the watchman's area, Wei Yuan gently breathed out a breath, touched Xu Lingyin's brain, and said faintly: "this knife is in order, isn't it.

"But if it were you, could you break the battle with one knife?"

The gongs bowed their heads in shame.

Wu Chi Yang Yan can't help but ask: "how did he do it?"

Wei Yuan's expression was slightly stagnant and recovered instantly. He was still in Zhizhu's indifferent tone: "when he comes out, he will ask."

Duke Wei has known for a long time. No wonder he has been so indifferent all the time.

The happiest one is Xu Pingzhi. He grins and can't hide his smile. It's the opposite of what he just did.

"Not bad." The old aunt muttered.This apprentice is really powerful. She wants to recognize this.

On the top of the restaurant, Hengyuan sighed: "it's unbelievable. How did Mr. Xu do it?"

After that, he turned to look at Chu Yuanzhen, only to find that No. 4 looked dull and murmured: "how can this be, how can this be..."

it was like a crazy devil.

What a powerful impact did Mr. Xu's knife have on No. 4?

Hengyuan was stunned.

At this time, master duer's voice sounded, word by word, clearly spread to people's ears:

"the eight bitter array is only the first level, and the second level is called Vajra array. Poor monk, after this silver Gong wields a knife, his Qi is deficient and exhausted, but he still has more strength to pass the second pass? "

Hearing this, they immediately raised their heads and looked at the scroll.

Xu Qi'an was sitting on the stone steps, panting and pale.

Even ordinary people who don't know how to practice can see that Xu Qi'an is in a bad state.

This made them realize that it was too early for them to be happy. At this time, they just passed the pass. They were at the foot of the mountain, far from the top of the mountain.

PS: sorry, codeword is sleeping.

Too sleepy, lie prone to rest for a while, the result overslept, so don't wait.

Try your best, try your best, and have a sleep. In the evening, it's still two chapters, or a big chapter.