Chapter 268, Good and fearless dragon walking and tiger walking, Zhang Yaoxian painted the land into a river

Luxue agreed and was about to go back to the mountain. Qingfeng called her again and said, "Mingyue has been in seclusion in Shenmulin. She doesn't know what's happening outside the mountain. Don't tell her."

Luxue left, Zhiyan asked, "Fairy boy, why don't you tell Mingyue?" She and Mei Zhenyi were also on Feijin Peak, standing behind Qingfeng with a sad look on their faces.

The breeze sighed softly, and the sighing sound was like a breeze blowing across the mountains: "The bright moon is transformed by the untainted energy of the immortal spirit. Seeing her is like seeing the most true and pure world, and having all kinds of restless thoughts in your heart, you can also stop and be peaceful... The bright moon is not stained, don't be stained by me."

As a bystander, Mei Zhenyi knew very well that no matter who is right or wrong in this matter, it would be impossible to be good. If Mei Zhenyi offended someone for some reason, and that person rushed into Qiyun Temple without saying a word and smashed Sun Simiao's tablet, could Mei Zhenyi be good? Can the disciples of the entire Qingyi Sanshan be good? If there is no explanation, then this sect does not need to exist.

The arrow of Green Snow shot out when the Buddha statue of Great Vairocana was consecrated. In front of the worldly monks who were kneeling and worshiping, it shattered the human temple where the Dharma body of the infinite light was seated. In the eyes of the Buddhists of the world and the Buddha Kingdom in the fairy world, it has symbolized the demons of the heretics. This is the fact.

According to the Buddha's duties, it should be that Bodhisattva Wei Tuotian came to surrender to the realm, but Wei Tuotian did not come. This means that this matter should be solved in the world. According to the master's fate, Shan Wuwei should come to find Luxue. The addressing, setting up temples, and negotiating temples, and the designated abbots were all handled by Shan Wuwei, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty. He should be responsible for such a thing.

Mei Zhenyi once saw Shan Wuwei show his cultivation level with his own eyes. Just when Michael and Gabriel visited Qingyi Mountain, he was obviously above Gabriel. His cultivation before using Qingfeng to go to heaven was obviously not Shan Wuwei's opponent.

After fighting with Gabriel's Heaven, the fairy boy became a little confused, always thinking and often distracted, which is incredible for a golden immortal. Since Mei Zhenyi experienced the sea of ​​suffering, although she still has confusion and troubles, her soul is clear and never trance, and her cultivation naturally has this state. Even the earth immortal is still like this, how can the golden immortal be possible?

Although Qingfeng looked distracted from time to time, after returning from Longkongshan, Mei Zhenyi felt that the cultivation of this fairy boy had reached a higher level. Mei Zhenyi couldn't explain clearly whether he had made any progress in detail. After all, he did not have the realm of Golden Immortal. But no matter how diligent Qingfeng had made, he might still be Shan Wuwei's opponent for such a short time.

Since Qingfeng said that he would take responsibility, of course he would not throw Xiaoxiaoshan Shenluxue out to the top of the tank. If there was any dispute and conflict, how could he deal with Shan Wuwei?

Don’t forget that there is not only Qingfeng, one golden immortal, but also another golden immortal, Mingyue. If Qingfeng and Shan Wuwei are defeated, will Mingyue help? She will definitely help!

But who has ever seen Mingyue fight against others? Not to mention seeing him, even imagination is difficult! Such an innocent little girl will be infected with the spirit of killing and fighting. When fighting against others, will she still be Mingyue?

Since the day of its birth, Mingyue has been under the care of Qingfeng. Even after becoming a golden immortal, it has lost the shade of the spiritual roots of the heaven and earth, Qingfeng has been protecting her. But from another perspective, no matter how many intrigues and smoky things are seen in the world, as long as Mingyue is by her side, whenever she sees her true and pure, all kinds of impatience will disappear.

So we cannot simply assert that who will gain more between the breeze and the bright moon?

Now that this kind of thing happens, Qingfeng may not be able to handle it, but he doesn't want to wrap the moon in, so he simply doesn't tell her. Hearing his words "The moon is not stained, don't stain it because of me", Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan were quite touched.

"Fairy boy, you are good at deducing your skills. Today's things are easy to predict. Did you do this on purpose?" Mei Zhenyi asked.

In fact, Qingfeng is not difficult to predict in advance for today's troubles, and there is no need to deduce it. He should understand what will happen in the moment when the Buddha statue of Grand Vairocana Temple is consecrated, and also know Lu Xue's temper. With such an explanation, he can think of the consequences today, so Mei Zhenyi suspected that Qingfeng did it on purpose.

"I can't explain it clearly. Although I don't like Shanwei's temple here, I will not deliberately destroy the Wuliang Light Dharma Body Sitting. After returning from Longkong Mountain, I should have rushed to Wuzhou directly, so this would not have happened. But I forgot. I went to Linglong Tower, Wuming Villa to sit down. It's too late to talk about it now. Maybe it was intentional or unintentional?" Qingfeng replied with a frown slightly as if he was talking to himself.

"I can't explain it clearly," "I forgot", "Maybe it was intentional or unintentional?" This answer made Mei Zhenyi feel a little amused and crying.

Zhiyan asked a very practical question: "The fairy boy doesn't want to tell Mingyue, but how can he hide it from her?"

Qingfeng: "I will send Mingyue away. I will ask you two to do one thing. Before I return to Wuzhou, if Shan Wuwei comes, no matter what solution I think, I will hold him back for the time being. I cannot let him go to Jingting Mountain first, otherwise the green snow will be difficult to measure."

Zhiyan: "Will Shan Wuwei arrive in Wuzhou when the fairy boy is away, which will be bad for Green Snow?"

Qingfeng: "There will be no mistakes in the deduction of the Golden Immortal."

Mei Zhenyi also asked, at this moment, there was a colorless and transparent wind pillar on Jingting Mountain soaring into the sky. Since it was colorless and transparent, how could it be seen? First of all, there was a sense in the spiritual consciousness, and secondly, the gust of wind was like a rushing crystal pillar, refracting colorful light and shining brightly. All sounds in Jingting Mountain were silent, but the spiritual consciousness could "hear" the sounds of various winds sweeping across the world.

The breeze waved his sleeves and flew over the Jingting Pavilion. The large sleeves of silver wire spread out to cover the divine wind that refracted the colorful light, and said with a divine thought: "The artifact presents the wind festival has been refined, and the bright moon has come out of the pass."

"Brother Qingfeng, the practice of the Fengjie Festival is worse than carrying a fan. It can make up for the regret that it is better to shoot the sun bow than to aim at the sun. You can have an explanation for the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace." Mingyue said to Qingfeng in Jingting Mountain.

The Fengjie looks like a bamboo-like long branches close to three feet, and it also looks like a slender and ruyi. The slender branches handles are slightly curved at both ends, one large and one small. It is completely transparent, without any impurities, but it is very eye-catching. You can see various colors through it. The light and shadow of the surrounding mountains and forests are transmitted or refracted, converging to the transparent and brilliant glass world.

Such an exquisite artifact was given wonderful use by Qingfeng's refining materials and was finally formed by the hands of Mingyue. It can be comparable to any craft treasure in the world.

Qingfeng reached out and held Mingyue's shoulder and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work over the years, and I will work harder to you again. I will send these two magical artifacts to the Jiutian Xuannv Palace. I will go to Fusheng Valley with you, and I will say something to you on the way."

Mingyue's expression was a little sleepy, just like a child who had just woken up and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Why did Brother Qingfeng say to me hard work? Since you are going to the Jiutian Xuannv Palace, go now. The Lord of Zhenyang Palace and Fairy Chiyue are both very nice to me, and I want to see them too."

It was already familiar to the Jiutian Xuannv Palace. The two golden immortals flew across the world to the Fusheng Valley where the Jiutian Xuannv Palace was. Mingyue suddenly stopped. Qingfeng asked, "Why are you not leaving?"

Mingyue: "Didn't Brother Qingfeng have something to say to me? Why haven't you spoken all the way?"

Qingfeng looked at her and asked with a complicated look: "Mingyue, how many years have we been together?"

Mingyue blinked and said, "Based on the years on earth, Wen Zuishan Mountain in Kunlun Fairyland for 1,200 years. After 102 years of coming to the world, Brother Qingfeng asked what to do?" (Author's note: Mingyue said the 102nd year from the third year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, 629 AD; to the 19th year of Kaiyuan, 731 AD.)

Qingfeng: "Have I begged you for these years?"

Mingyue: "No, Brother Qingfeng has nothing to ask me for, even if there is anything, you don't have to ask for it. I will help you."

Qingfeng: "I have one thing to ask you now."

"Okay, Brother Qingfeng, please tell me quickly, I will definitely do it." Mingyuedi looked very happy.

Qingfeng didn't say it directly and asked again: "Do you remember that forty-six years ago, Monk Sha came to Wuzhou to issue an order to sign Luxue as the god of Jingting Mountain? At that time, I wanted to take you away. Where is the world going?"

Mingyue: "It's the Jiutian Xuannv Palace. It is a Golden Immortal Cave opened independently of the world. Later, Luxue left us. What's wrong with Brother Qingfeng?"

Qingfeng: "As far as I know, there will be another imperial edict to Wuzhou. The mountain god position with green snow will be very chaotic in Jingting Mountain. It is not suitable for your practice. Please stay in the Jiutian Nu Xuannv Palace? Take the Sun Magpie and Chengfeng Festival, and the Lord of Zhenyang Palace will definitely welcome you to stay."

Mingyue: "Luxue had no intention of calling her mountain god. She didn't care if she cut off her name. But will it damage her practice?"

Qingfeng: "No. I promise she won't have anything to do. Don't you believe me?"

Mingyue: "Of course I believe in Brother Qingfeng. What can I do?"

Qingfeng bent down and slapped her little nose: "Will you fight with someone?"

Mingyuetian shook his head and said, "No, but Mei Zhenyi and the others know it very well."

Qingfeng: "Then you can help me another favor and stay in the Jiutian Xuannv Palace so that I won't be distracted. I will come to see you after everything is over." As he spoke, he bent down, hugged Mingyue in his arms, and gently patted her back.

When Qingfeng left Fusheng Valley, a woman behind her shouted in a voice: "Stay boy, please stay!"

Qingfeng turned around and said, "Zhiyue, why is it you, the Lord of Zhenyang Palace?"

Chu Yue stepped forward to pay tribute: "The Lord of Zhenyang Palace was very happy to see Mingyue watching the Sun Magpie and Chengfengjie. He welcomed Mingyue to stay in the Jiutian Xuannv Palace. We all liked it very much... But unfortunately, the Lord of the Palace was about to undergo the heavenly tribulation and seek to achieve the Golden Immortal. He told Fu Chen to take charge of the affairs in the palace and went into seclusion. Before going into seclusion, he asked me to thank the fairy boy."

Qingfeng said lightly: "How can I say thank you? It's just a compensation for the things I borrowed... True Yang wants to achieve the Golden Immortal? The power of the Lingtai Transformation is not easy to prove, and the mysterious and dangerous heavenly tribulation of transformation is also very dangerous. She can make this wish and wish her success."

Jiyue: "The fairy child has a worried face. Is there anything difficult for him? I wonder if I can help?"

Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I have nothing to bother you. If you really want to help, please take good care of Mingyue."

Ji Yuedi's expression was very gentle: "To be honest, Mingyue Jinxian's cultivation is more than all the disciples of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace. Don't mention taking care of her, she should ask for advice respectfully."

Qingfeng smiled: "Mingyuedi's state of mind is not as conscious as a senior immortal. When she was Wen Zuishan, she thought she was an ordinary boy in a medicine garden. This may be the same in the Jiutian Xuannv Palace, but having her around is of great benefit to your practice."

Jiyue looked at Qingfeng. His expression was shy: "Senior Qingfeng's state of mind is also the feelings of a young man. I wonder if I will have the chance to see your romantic and elegant Dharma body true face?"

Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously reached out to sort out his temples and said, "As you see, it is my true face at this moment. I will say goodbye. I will see you again if you are destined to do so!"

At noon on the same day when Qingfeng and Mingyue left Wuzhou, Shan Wuwei arrived. As an imperial envoy, he went straight to Wuzhou Prefecture to read the imperial edict - Wuzhou and officials below the governor were all fined their salaries for half a year. They thought they had no more than surplus and were left to be investigated and prosecuted.

Zhang Zongyue, the governor of Wuzhou, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He could still accept such punishment. Although it was a disaster, who told him to get into such a bad thing? None of the officials of Wuzhou, both of them were fined for half a year.

There was no need for the national teacher Shan Wuwei to come in person. But Shan Wuwei also invited another imperial edict, and he had to come on his own, just like Zhishi at the beginning. The difference is that Zhishi came to seal the mountain god, while Shan Wuwei came to cut the mountain god's title and land.

Shan Wuwei asked the emperor for an imperial edict. Li Longji, the god of Jingting who was enthroned during the reign of Wu Zetian, was dismissed. Shan Wuwei asked for an imperial edict, and he asked for a cinnabar pen. He wanted to go to Wuzhou in person to criticize the position of the god of the mountain. Li Longji also made an approval.

This is a very wise approach. Shan Wuwei did not go directly to Jingting Mountain to find trouble for Green Snow or Qingfeng, nor did he bother who was right or wrong. Since Jingting Mountain God was granted by Wu Zetian, he asked for the decree to be dismissed. Now no one can use the Human Emperor Seal, and the mountain god can't be abolished by just one imperial edict. Therefore, Shan Wuwei asked for the imperial edict to use the imperial pen and red marks, and personally went to Jingting to use great magic power to remove the green snow gathered and gathered the earthly spirit and integrated the original body.

He came by the order, and no one could stop him on the surface. Moreover, he had a sufficient reason to do this, and he had to give an explanation to the Buddhist sects in the world. Not to mention that Luxue is not his opponent at all, even if Luxue's cultivation is far above him, Shan Wuwei has to pick up the pen to the mountain.

After Wuzhou Prefecture issued the imperial edict, Shan Wuwei refused the invitation from the governor's hospitality, and did not bring a single follower. He left the city alone with a cinnabar pen and headed straight for Jingting Mountain.

On the Qingyi River, two people blocked his way. One of them shouted, "Is the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty good and fearless? If you go to Jingting Mountain, please stop." One of the visitors held an empty mulberry handle and a water spun. The other sang a jade bone fan in his hand, which was the King of Demon Zhang and King of Demon Xu.

The person who spoke was Xu Yaowang wearing a light shirt, who had already deployed his magic power to cut off Shan Wuwei's whereabouts. Shan Wuwei was neither shocked nor angry, and said, "I came here with the order. Please don't stop the imperial envoy, two demons."

King Xu shook his fan and said with a smile: "We are waiting for the demon king in the mountains and wilds. We do not fight imperial grains, nor return to the king's transformation, nor establish a foundation in the world. Of course, we do not know any imperial envoys."

Shan Wuwei: "Your Highness is under the territory of the Tang Dynasty. If you do not obey the king's transformation, you must not interfere with worldly laws. There is no way to stop the order here."

King Zhang transformed himself into a wolf that was stronger than a strong cow, with his eyes shining brightly and said, "I have become a wolf in this life and have cultivated the path of immortality. If I do not follow the order of the human emperor, if I do not follow the order of the worldly wolf, I do not follow the order of the human emperor. I am good and fearless, and you cannot tell us this reason."

The masters of the immortals are not street gangsters. They take out their knife and wield bricks whenever they say something, and talk about the fate of what they do. What they do is in line with what they practice, otherwise they will harm their own practice.

Shan Wuwei glanced at Canglang and nodded, "You can really block my way, why are you doing?"

King Xu took a step forward: "For you, why do you have to work so hard to pass an imperial edict? Isn't it over to read it in the lobby of Wuzhou Prefecture? Why climb a mountain at such an old age? If you think it would be a pity to leave after a trip, I would invite you to Zuichun Tower to listen to the song, how comfortable it would be?"

Shan Wuwei smiled and said, "You can enjoy the sound and color, and you should not bring the old monk. You are here for the green snow. If I don't go up the mountain, how can I do this? Since I want to block the road, I will pass the barrier."

Xu Yaowang folded his fan and said, "Slowly, you are not young anymore, why are you still so impatient? You are known as the national teacher and should be the teacher of the whole country. You must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. What's better than us playing chess? This will save you a fight. If you win, we will not block the way."

The demon king Zhang turned to his body and shouted, "Old Xu, don't think it's great if you know how to play chess. There are many masters in the world who can play chess. I bet with you ten taels of silver, you are not the match for the national teacher."

King Xu turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "Why should I bet on me? If you want to bet, bet on twenty taels of silver! If I win, I will go to Zuichun Tower to drink flower wine." These two people were born to interrupt. They had already started arguing by themselves while talking, but instead left Shan Wuwei aside, but their magic power was as wide as a mountain, and they still blocked their way.

Shan Wuwei ignored what they were arguing and smiled slightly and said, "The two demons and immortals don't have to fight. You block the way, I'll just walk." Before he finished speaking, his magic power surged like waves. Even if there were mountains in front of him, he could flood a smooth road.

The two demon kings in the quarrel changed their faces. The demon king Zhang waved his hand and stroked the ground. Although Shan Wuwei took a step forward, he retreated to the other side of the river!

After a closer look, it was not that Shan Wuwei reached the other side of the river, but that Zhang Yaowang painted the land into a river, and led an equally wide tributary from the upper reaches of the Qingyi River, converging downstream. The beach where Shan Wuwei was now an isolated island in the heart of the river.

Shan Wuwei kept walking forward, but this river surface was like a mysterious barrier, and no matter how far he walked, he was on the island. Looking at the demon king Zhang, as Shan Wuwei stepped out every step, he waved the dividing water spike and drew a thread on the river surface, with a very solemn expression and had already used his maximum magic power.

Shan Wuwei walked forward without any help. He heard a mantra recited. The demon king Zhang's magic power was empty and he couldn't help but take a step forward. He stepped into the island in the middle of the river out of thin air. Shan Wuwei moved with him and stepped onto the bank of the river one step.
Chapter completed!