350 episodes, the name of the screen wall is all visible, the three sounds of the cloud board are shocking again

In the summer of the seventh year of Zhenyuan in the Tang Dynasty (791 AD), Qingyi Lake ushered in another 60-year tide. Hundreds of years ago, the prefect of Wuzhou Xie Yuanyang, had an ancient saying that the tidal flats along the Qingyi River should not be built to build farms and manors, otherwise they would suffer. There are many floods in the south of the Yangtze River, not just once every 60 years. For hundreds of years, the people of Wuzhou have been abiding by the ancient sayings, and this tide is not a big deal.

The Qingyi River is filled with great soup, and there are no cattle and horses on the other side, and they wind and flow north into the Yangtze River. All kinds of tourists and monks gather in Wuzhou, all of whom go up to Qingyi Lake. These people meet at the riverside, bow and walk together, or look at each other without saying a word, or look at each other coldly, and think they don’t see each other.

Some people were on a boat. When the river tide was surging, local boatmen did not dare to go against the current, so they bought the boat and stood up steadily. Some people walked along the river. When the tide was rising, there was no road on the riverside, but they walked through the mountains and fields as if walking on the flat ground. Some even walked in the waves and drifted away on the waves, and their bodies were not noticed by ordinary people. As for those who flew into the sky above the clouds, they were even less known to ordinary people.

No matter who is the master, he gathers somewhere in Qingyi Lake, and his figure seems to disappear into the mist of the lake.

The gateway to the cave heaven of Zhengyi Sanshan was opened. Lan Caihe, the head of Zhengyi, was dressed in a grand dress. Nearly a hundred Taoist priests lined up on both sides to greet each other with courtesy, and were entertaining guests in front of Wuhu Villa. In the main hall of the villa, Long Teng and Qiu Shui, two senior guardians, led their disciples to receive guests who were constantly coming and going, and guided them to be placed in the Dharma pillar peak and Tingsongju and other places for a while.

Mei Zhenyi left a lot of invitations in her early years, and all of them had the cultivation level of Dacheng Zhenren or above. All the cultivators in the world came, and some even brought their disciples to open their eyes. As for the Kunlun Fairyland Sects, due to the barrier of the Yaochi barrier, it was impossible to bring too many disciples. The number of people was far less than that of the cultivators in the world, but all the seniors with superb cultivation were seniors.

The total number of masters and disciples who arrived at Zhengyi Sanshan was nearly 5,000, which was only a large area of ​​heaven and blessed land. Fortunately, they were all practitioners, so there was no need to greet them deliberately.

Zhengyimen sent a total of 800 invitations, five thousand people came, and there were still people who could not come again. The layout of Wuhu Villa was similar to the Taoist temples in the world. When you entered the door, you saw a screen wall that was ten feet tall and several feet long. There were written words on the screen wall: "Three mountains and five lakes, heaven and earth."

Now the handwriting is blocked. Rows of thin ropes are pulled on the screen wall and open invitations are hung. The red-backed golden characters are shining brightly in the sun. They are originally solemn and festive, but now they look shocking!

In modern weddings, when you enter the wedding hall, you often have to leave your names on the red wedding invitations. Similar scenes were not unfamiliar with ancient times. But at this moment, when you enter the door, what you see is not your signature, but the names left by others on the posts. These people have left a resounding name in the world of cultivation, but now they are no longer there, and there is no sect inheritance.

This is clearly a mourning hall.

Some people sighed in front of the screen wall, and some bowed with tears. Most people's original anger faded when they saw this scene, and they hoped that the wall would stop and stop the dispute. Some people also saw the names of their old friends, and gritted their teeth and looked even more resentful in their eyes, but it was not convenient to openly seek revenge on such occasions.

The monks reacted in various ways, and they vary according to their personal mental opportunities and opportunities. This scene was specially arranged by the contemporary leader of Zhengyi Sect according to the order of the master.

When Longteng and Qiushui welcomed guests from all walks of life at Wuhu Villa, the leader of Yingyou welcomed two distinguished guests at Qiyunguan. They were both ninety-year-old. Zhang Zhan, the 20th leader of Longhu Mountain, and Jin Qiaojue, the monk from Jiuhua, were greeted by him to rest in the thatched cottage of Jierong.

Although the place where Songju waits for guests is not small, it cannot accommodate nearly 5,000 people. Fortunately, it is a blessed place for the cave, and all those who come here are all masters of cultivation. In the valley embraced by Yisan Mountain, a large bamboo shed was temporarily built, and a vegetarian hall was also set up for monks to stop and eat. Many people gathered in groups in the valley, sitting cross-legged on the earth. The atmosphere seemed leisurely, but the air was filled with an indescribable solemnity.

I will talk less about gossip. The next day is the summer solstice. When the yang pole and the yin are born in the year, at noon, monks from all walks of life gathered around the large platform on Fangzheng Peak.

The famous masters and leaders of various sects have seats under the corridors on both sides, and disciples stand behind them. More people stand under the corridor platform. The white marble platform in front of the Ancestor Hall is like the rostrum of the venue, with two rows of seats on it, and there are three chairs in the front row.

The person sitting in the middle was Ying Yi Sect. She is the master of this Dharma Assembly. Now Ying Yi is less than 30 years old. She has a tall figure and beautiful face. She is wearing Taoist clothes and a hairpin. She is actually a famous Thunder God Sword. She also has the style of a master. Behind her are A Ban and Golden Toad, who are standing as white as jade. A Ban holds a snow-white Pangu gourd, and the Golden Toad holds a golden silk whisk.

On the left of the wish-responsible monk Jin Qiaojue was sitting. Behind Qiaojue, two young monks stood, holding a bowl and holding a staff. The one holding the staff was transformed by the divine dog Diting.

On the right side of Ying Yong, Zhang Zhan, the contemporary celestial master of Longhu Mountain. Behind Zhang Zhan, there are two Taoist boys, one man and one woman, one holding a Bagua plate and the other holding a cinnabar pen.

Most of the Buddhist monks on the left side of the venue were Buddhist monks, and most of the Taoist monks on the right side were mixed with different schools. There were also many different schools and sects. The contemporary leader of the Danxia Sect, the former disciple of the Wudao Sect, is now highly respected, and leads more than ten disciples to sit at the top of the right.

Of course, there were also monks from Kunlun Fairyland, contemporary head of Taidao Sect, Zuo Tianchang, the son of Zuoyouxian, sitting in the seventh seat of the right hand, while the head of Qingxu Sect Xun Sect sat in the third seat of the right hand, and they all came alone and did not bring other disciples.

Duan, Song and Yao from Longkong Mountain have all arrived. He made an exception and arranged three seats for this lineage. These three demon kings did not pay attention to the rankings. They brought the chair to their left hand and stayed there. Zhang, Xu and Xie, the three demon kings who became immortals, saw that they did not bring the little demons with them, and they disguised themselves as they stood behind the chairs, mingling among the crowd as a scene.

Behind the three "seniuses" on the stage, there were still twelve chairs, but no one sat in them. According to the principles of this Dharma Assembly, monks from all over the world were invited to gather together. Those empty seats were left for the immortal masters who had not been present to show their humility and etiquette.

In fact, there are people on the chairs behind, but the mortals in the venue cannot see them. Except for the two seats in the middle, the other ten are full, from left to right.

Mr. Xiong, the guardian saint of Lingshan in the Buddha Kingdom, Wei Tuotian, the free angel of the moon, the eclipse of the heavenly king, Luo Han, Guan Xiaomei, Mei Zhenyi, Qingxu Zhenjun, Qingniu Jinxian, Nanming Xianweng, Changgeng Xingjun Li Taibai. Jin Qiaojue in front of him could see them, but he treated him as if he had not seen it, and did not look back and say a word.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, all monks of all sects were present. Lan Caihe, the master of the Dharma Assembly, knocked on the cloud plate. Nearly five thousand people on the huge Fangzhengfeng platform were silent. Yingyou stood up and walked to the front of the platform, saluting to the surroundings: "My fellow Taoists of all sects gathered in the three mountains, Zhengyi's welcome! Fifty-nine years ago, the ancestor Zhengyi and the elders of each sect agreed to today's grand event, which is a blessing for the fellow practitioners in the world to make a relationship. Yingyou's ceremony was presented to you on behalf of Zhengyi and the ancestors!"

The masters of various sects around the venue stood up and returned the greetings, and the atmosphere was very lively. But everyone knew in their hearts that the current world of practice is no longer the grand occasion fifty-nine years ago. Many of the monks of various sects on Fangzheng Peak had an unresolved grudge between them. If they were to change the occasion, they would probably show their magic weapons to meet immediately. It was really not a blessing to make friends.

Some people also secretly worry in their hearts that Zhengyimen gathered all the sects in the world in such chaos, and used the old posts left by Zhengyi Zhenren before ascension. How do you want to end? Are you not afraid that once the situation gets out of control and destroy Zhengyi and Zhengyi Sanshan in the melee?

Yingyuan seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and then his tone changed, and he asked with a sigh: "Before the master ascended, he left a post to invite the masters of all sects in the world. Unfortunately, the chaos has not stopped. Sixteen of the masters on the invitation are no longer present today. The posts left are all displayed in front of the gate of Wuhu Villa. I believe everyone has seen it?"

"I saw it, and I saw it very clearly. The enemy is on Fangzheng Peak today. The first sect invites all sects to meet. I have no intention of offending you fellow Taoists. If you want to make a break here, can the leader of Yingyuan nod? If you think I have disturbed this Dharma Assembly, then it will be broken after leaving the mountain." At this moment, someone suddenly spoke. It was the leader of Gu Yunchuan's Supreme Sect, who has been reborn again. This cold-faced Taoist nun has always had a strong temper.

Jin Qiaojue on the stage stood up and replied, "This Dharma Assembly was held according to the previous agreement. However, the world and current situations are different. The hatreds of various factions are constantly entangled. Most of them are hard to investigate the cause and effect. They are not even a grudge between the people present, but are involved and involved. Today's Dharma Assembly is to hope that all fellow Taoists can stop the dispute over killing karma and seek the right path to practice."

"Although the master's words are good, some grudges cannot be put down, and it is not entirely difficult to investigate the law of cause and effect." Du Guichen still held his head up and said with his eyes passing through the square and staring at someone sitting alone in the opposite corridor.

Zhang Zhan on the stage also snorted, stood up and said decisively: "Today I advise you to stop the dispute. If you really can't let it go, then we will finish it here. Don't be able to get involved in it in the future. Friends of all sects will witness it together."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was a little confused, and everyone was talking. It turned out that we could really fight here. What was the one who wanted to do? Aren’t you afraid of destroying this blessing in the world? Many people asked like Du Guichen, and some had already shown their magic weapons to stare at their enemies.

At this time, I wish to make a long roar that shakes the three mountains, suppressing the noise of the crowd. With the roar, twenty-eight Taoist priests in green clothes enter the venue one after another. Each of them carried a long sword and a green jade lotus lantern in their hands, forming a formation to surround the center of the entire platform's performance field. Everyone was puzzled and kept their mouths and looked at the stage.

Ying Vang looked angry and scolded: "You are all masters of practicing Buddhism who seek transcendence. If you are not seeking a beating in the market, how can you not know how to practice? If you settle your grudges, you will come out to explain clearly. If you break up your relationship and get a break, don't be confused for no reason. If someone takes the opportunity to disturb the Dharma and cause trouble, Zheng Yimen and the seniors present will never be polite!"

After saying this, he would be willing to turn around and walk back to sit down. Jin Qiaojue and Zhang Zhan also returned to their seats. He heard the sound of Yunpan again, Lan Caihe walked up to the stage and clasped his fists and said, "Fifty-nine years ago, the disciples of various sects appeared to fight to confirm the superiority and inferiority, and were for the blessings and luck of exchanges and exchanges among various sects. This ceremony also started with the fighting. If all the monks wanted to eliminate their grudges, they would appear to be clear and clear. They would find a break in the venue. They could also let go of the superiority and inferiority.

This is a point of direct desire. If you can break the fate, please appear. Don’t get into chaos and entanglement afterwards. Don’t get into trouble and continue to get into trouble. This Dharma Assembly will be held for seven consecutive days, so no one should be anxious. Please make a vow after the cloud disk sounds, and then cut it off in turn."

Many people took a breath and thought in their hearts that Zhengyi's method is really cruel today, bringing everyone together, and they are all broken in front of everyone. They do not have a melee and give a chance to fight. In this way, I don't know how many people will be killed or injured in this seven days on Fang Zhengfeng!

In the back row of the high platform, the immortal man asked in a witty voice: "Can this killing on Fang Zheng Peak really stop the grievances of the various sects of worldly cultivation?"

Mei Zhenyi replied: "There are grievances in the world of the world. Who can completely break the grievances for thousands of years? But now it is different. This Dharma Assembly is just a knot of chaos. After Fang Zhengfeng came to the sect Dharma Assembly, cultivators of various sects still had grievances and entanglements, but that was just a personal resentment after each other. Since ancient times, it is inevitable that it will no longer be a chaotic chaos that cannot be broken down in the world today."

Guan Xiaomei sighed and said, "Everyone is free to get rid of the knots of chaos. This killing karma is also the wish of all sentient beings present to seek their own hearts. Mei Zhenren is very good at making things happen, and she only sighs with cold eyes and compassion!"

Mei Zhenyi's tone was a little bad: "If all reincarnation can be removed, if compassion is not cold, where will Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva save all sentient beings?"

Guan Xiaomei still sighed and said, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I wish hell to be empty." Then she didn't say anything again.

At this time, the third sound of Yunpan sounded, and Lan Caihe bowed to the field and said, "The battle can begin. Who will end up and who will break up with? First explain the cause and effect method clearly, and then take action. The masters present will learn from each other..." His face was very white, and he usually treated people peacefully, and he was very well cultivated. Now that he said this, his face was as normal, but he only showed a hint of unbearableness in his eyes.

Before Lan Caihe finished speaking, she appeared when Zhu Guichen walked into the center of the performance court and saluted to both sides. She said to Gaotai: "There is no need to say much about my relationship with Si Jishu, the former head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. Back then, the army quelled the rebellion of King Yong, and Si Jishu was also in the army. When she saw things, she should not leave for defeat. She had killed the head of the world's wonderful Dharma Sect in the melee.

This matter is very involved. Later, Lianyun Sect was destroyed, the Bishan Pond in Kunlun Fairyland was destroyed, and the mountains of the wonderful Dharma were surrounded. They were all involved. The law of cause and effect was difficult to resolve.

But as far as Sijishu is concerned, I was ambushed on the way back to the mountain. I have tested his fatal injuries. It was left by the iron and quinoa magic spell of the head of the Wangwu Sect. Since ancient times, monks do not care about personal grudges and do not hold their own grudges in the battle formation. Qingcheng and Wangwu have never had grudges, and Sijishu and Xing Yunsheng also have selfless grudges. This ambush and life-threatening act, I cannot forget this life, and I cannot let go of my obsessions and should not let go of them.

When the Four Seasons Book was dying, I asked me not to ask who the enemy was. I agreed, so although I knew it, I didn’t look for it. But if I met Xing Yunsheng, I would never let him go no matter what. Unless I was dead, I would not be able to take action at the Algorithm Conference. After leaving the Zhengyi Gate, I would not let him walk out of Qingyi Lake.
Chapter completed!