In the abbot's Zen room of Qingliang Temple in Jiangning Prefecture, Wen Yi turned his Buddhist beads and listened to the story of Ming Wu monks.

"The Emperor of Great Zhou passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne. The disciple did not see the aura of protecting the Tao in the young lay Buddhist. It should be that the disciple had not yet achieved his supernatural powers. I hope the master will forgive his sins."

It turned out that Guo Wei passed away and King Guo Rong of Jin was ordered to ascend the throne. Ming Wu, who had been in Taibai Academy for more than a year, did not see the manifestation of the Taoist protection energy on Luo Xiaoyao. He suspected that his "Sky Eye" technique could not see the truth, and was afraid that he would miss the big thing, so he rushed back to Qingliang Temple to report to Wenyi.

"Your 'Sky Eye Power' technique has reached a small achievement, which is enough to see the truth. No matter how you can't see the truth..."

Even though Wen Yi became a Taoist monk, his heart was also fluctuating. But if Luo Xiaoyao had five elements, he was undoubtedly a Taoist protector. However, Ming had achieved some success without the "Heavenly Eye" and had always followed him, and it was impossible for him to see him.

"If this is the case, the response to this Buddha's catastrophe may not be the body of this new emperor..." Ming Wu said a little hesitantly: "I saw this new emperor in Bianjing in mid-spring last year. I saw that his body had purple aura, which was the image of a true dragon, but his purple aura was pure... and there was no blue-black Buddha's catastrophe."

"The energy of destroying Buddha is for the Tao of heaven and earth. Its root is in the dragon vein, not on the real dragon. The celestial phenomena have been formed and the emperor has returned to the right position. It is exactly the sign that the auspicious energy appears three years ago. Logically speaking, the emperor who destroyed Buddha should be in this new emperor..."

Wen Yi paused, closed his eyes and thought, after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Have you ever discovered anything unusual about the little layman during this period..."

"There is no abnormality. In recent years, every morning, he has followed his disciples to Taibai Peak to practice the 'Tian Leiyin' technique. In the afternoon, he went down the mountain to practice swords in the back valley. He never stopped and never left the academy to go out."

"Where is Mr. Luo at this time?"

"The little layman and his disciples left the academy at the same time, saying that he was going to Fangzhou..."

"How did he practice the 'Tian Lei Yin' technique you taught?"

"The little layman is very smart and has realized the truth of his thoughts. He has realized the truth of the previous article "Breaking the Barrier Sound".

"Good, good." Wen Yi nodded and pondered for a moment: "The auspicious energy from the sky and Qinglong Mountain, the emperor who is in the Central Plains should undoubtedly be in the Central Plains. If it weren't for the new emperor here... Then there may be a huge change in the Great Zhou court in the recent days."

"Master is saying... this new emperor is not a real dragon? Will someone take over the throne?"

"If this is not the case, then the little layman's protective aura... is to cover up the use of supernatural powers for the masters."

Wen Yi paused for a moment and pondered: "Maybe there have been some changes in the Qinglong Mountain dragon vein, and some people use Dafa to go against the sky, so that the new emperor has energy but no luck... But if this is the case, it will be very bad."

"Have energy but no luck? Isn't it great?" Ming Wu Dawei was puzzled.

"This fortune of the destruction of the Buddha Emperor is attached to the Taoist protector... For example, if the dragon energy is water, then the fortune is a canal. If the canal is blocked, the water will not be able to be opened. If the Dharma is cut off from the current dragon energy of the emperor who is in response to the disaster at the source, the Taoist protection energy of the little layman will not appear.

The energy of destroying Buddha is in the land veins of the country. If the Taoist protector does not lose it, it will descend to another emperor in the land veins. At that time, the Buddha will not be at risk of becoming more and more severe."

"Then... don't the people who have eliminated the catastrophe know that it's powerful?"

"How can there be no reason for ignorance? It is difficult for Buddha several times. The guardians die first, and the emperor who responds to the calamity will die, and the Buddha's calamity will be temporarily eliminated. The unfinished energy of destroying Buddha will enter the state of yin and yang. When the guardians who correspond to the five elements appear, they will be attached to him... It may be ten or a hundred years to achieve the response. This is because the fortune is endless and cannot be escaped."

"It seems that you should go to Qinglong Mountain to have a look... This person who eliminates the disaster will never be able to cut off the dragon energy of the emperor who responds to the disaster before the Taoist protector dies. Mingwu, please retreat and rest. Tomorrow you and I will go to Qinglong Mountain."

"Disciple obeys the order."

...

Three days later, Wen Yi and Mingwu came to Qinglong Mountain and found a pool in the canyon and stopped. Wen Yi looked around for a moment, slowly looked up from the water of the cliff beside the pond, his eyes stayed at the place where the green vines hung on the top of the cliff, and said, "Mingwu, what do you see?"

Ming Wu looked along his sight, but he saw a vine hanging down along the cliff wall that was obviously nearly meter higher than other hanging vines, which was fifteen or sixteen feet higher than the pool. The color was still green at the two feet of the tail. When he thought, he started to use the "Sky Eye Pass" and looked at it, he found that the vine was green, and a purple air faintly penetrated on the cliff wall within three feet down.

"Dragon Vein?"

"Haha." Wen Yixin knew that there was no way to understand the technique of geoscience, so he smiled bitterly and pointed to the pool and said, "You taste the water in the pool..."

Ming Wuwen said and acted at the edge of the pond and squatted and slapped it. He moved his tongue and savored it a little, "Although this water is sweet, it is spiritually deficient and fades in an instant..."

"In the land of spiritual energy, flowers, plants and trees can bear their marsh... You can't tell where that marsh comes from?"

Ming Wudun realized something, looked at the cliff wall with purple air hidden, and then looked at Shuizhang, "If this place is a place where the dragon vein spiritual energy gathers, this water should not be without spirituality... But auspicious energy can be seen on this cliff wall. Could this auspicious energy be an illusion created by magic?"

Wen Yi did not answer, stared at the cliff for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and waved his right hand suddenly, and a burst of energy ran out. He saw a water curtain rising near the cliff, which was nearly twenty feet high, like a long piece of paper sticking to the cliff.

After about half a cup of tea, Wen Yi closed his right hand, and the water curtain disappeared like a silver light, but it stopped when it reached the water surface. He then divided a half-foot-long thin water line and ran towards Mingwu. "Mingwu, take another sip..."

Ming Wu opened his mouth without thinking, and the water line rushed into his mouth without bias. At this time, Wen Yi's palm moved slightly, and the water mass that was three inches high at the surface of the pond fell silently into the pond. The surface of the pond seemed to be like a breeze blowing by, causing a ripples.

Mingwu only felt that the water in his mouth was extremely sweet and refreshing, and his heart was not gone for a long time. He thought that if it was the hot summer, he would immediately disappear after drinking this water, and it would be extremely cool.

"What's the difference?" Wen Yi smiled.

"It is extremely sweet, not spiritual water, and there is no such taste." Ming Wu paused and hesitated: "Then this auspicious energy should be true... The veins of this cliff should be connected to the pond water. Why does the spiritual energy in the water gather in the cliff wall?"

Wen Yi looked around the flowers, plants and trees for a moment, then looked up at the top of the cliff, frowned, "I think someone used the art of urging energy to gather spiritual energy into it..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from behind him, "Amitabha, good, good."

The two of them were shocked and turned to look. They saw an old monk wearing a gray monk's robe walking out of the woods on more than twenty slopes. The cheeks were thin, the white eyebrows were hanging over the corners of their eyes, and the white beards were floating. They walked silently to three feet in front of them and stopped. They greeted him: "My Buddha is merciful, and the old monk met two Buddhist monks who practiced the "Heavenly Eyes"... The old monk Zhishou had met two masters."

Wen Yi and Ming Wu's martial arts cultivation can be regarded as a first-class master. With the perception of the two, they can detect the breathing of ordinary people within thirty or fifty feet. The old monk can appear silently, which shows how powerful he is.

The two were shocked and looked at each other, and they returned the favor:

"I have met the master."

"Little Monk Ming Wuxie has never seen the master"

Zhi heard Wen Yiyan’s Dharma name, but his eyes were surprised, and he smiled slightly, "The eyes of the two masters are so burning. I think they can see the difference in this pond."

Wen Yi seemed to have some awareness, hesitated for a moment, and slowly said, "The master's supernatural powers not only block the secrets of heaven, but also return to the earth's energy."

Ming Wu heard Wen Yi's words of returning to the earth's qi, and immediately guessed the reason why the purple qi appeared on the cliff. It was the gathering of the monk who was wise and suffering in front of him by using the method of returning to the earth's qi. However, when he thought about the purpose of this, he felt a stern and guessed that the wisdom qi was the person who eliminated the disaster.

He only heard Zhi bitterly smile, "One method breaks through ten thousand obstacles, Master Wenyi is indeed powerful, just pick it out... and you can see the truth immediately."

Wen Yi entered the world to preach the Dharma, and his words of transformation were ordinary and easy to understand as the way, so he was called "take it out by the body and get it wonderful with the flow". This is how Zhishao responded, and naturally admitted that it was him who covered the secrets of heaven and returned to the earth's energy and gathered spiritual energy in the cliff.

"I saw the celestial phenomena three years ago. When I came here, I found it very hard to find out... If this is where the dragon vein is, this water should have spirituality... And if the dragon vein is inside the cliff, it should not overflow half of the cliff. I think I came one step earlier and missed the master's plan?"

Ming Wu heard this and became confused for a moment, but he didn't know what Wen Yi said was that he wanted to take a step earlier.

"Amitabha, it has been hundreds of years, and I have been so difficult for me. If Buddhists have not learned the 'sky eye power, the 'sky eye power', the 'all-out trauma', they would not be able to see the qi of this disaster." Zhiku seems to sigh, looking at Wen Yi and said, "The master is a Buddhist monk who has learned the 'sky eye power' and has learned the 'sky eye power' and has seen the secret of heaven. He should have entered this kalpa. He wants to protect my Buddha with the old monk and eliminate the disaster..."

Wen Yi now knew that wisdom suffering is to eliminate the disaster. Seeing him answering questions that are not questioned, he knew that he was wary of himself. And wisdom suffering should be thought that he was also a Buddhist disciple, and he could see the secrets of heaven, and then he appeared to meet him. After a brief thought, he sang the Buddha's name, "The master should know that the cause and effect of the disaster arises, and it is not human power that can be eliminated..."

Zhiku's eyes flashed through, and he slowly said, "Why does the master think so?"

Looking at the calm wisdom and suffering, Wen Yiheshi said: "There are people in Buddhism... who practice incense and fire as the law, but who see wealth but not the heart, and who receive wishes with wealth; they hold empty thoughts as the thoughts as the power, speak good and nourish evil, and who promote good things at present, what is the difference between being rich and being gentleman, and treating poor as villains?

The mind of being born, fighting for wealth beyond the world, that is, the cause is the result, how can the six senses be broken? The six senses are continuous, how can we receive a wish? Before the fruit of being born, we can spread the worldly Dharma, how can we understand the "nature" of the Dharma? How can we learn the "truth" of the Dharma?"

"Good, good, the old monk heard that Master Wenyi was so smart, so it was so." Zhiku smiled slightly: "However, all beings are equal, and the way of heaven is nothing more than this. Why do we only get the cause and effect and evil consequences to our Buddha?"

"Amitabha." Wen Yiheshi said: "The Buddha saved people who have a fate and received the power of their thoughts without a fate. He should be unable to do anything and will turn into evil consequences. His thoughts and wishes are distorted. He will only arise and gather them to achieve enlightenment, but the resentment will come to the disaster..."

Zhiku heard this and said silently. The three of them said silently. After a long time, Zhikuheshi said, "Amitabha, the old monk and the two think there are different ways of fate, so let's practice each of them. Please leave."

Wen Yi was rarely able to meet the shackles, but if he wanted to have a glimmer of opportunity, he would advise him to follow the fortune rather than forcibly shackles and act against the heavens, so he was reluctant to leave easily. He heard this and said, "The heart of heaven has reached the public for many years. In the past few hundred years, this disaster has been three times. Doesn't the master know the reason?"

Zhi Ku's eyes are bright but show, "The old monk is responsible for eliminating the disaster, how can he not know..."

"The master knows that the way of heaven is caused by it, why bother..."

Before Wen Yi finished speaking, Zhi said bitterly: "The old monk also knows that things can be a natural choice, so he should strive for self-improvement."

Amitabha Buddha. If you have no luck, you will be unable to escape the disaster. If you are forced to stop, your remaining energy will still exist. If you are unable to determine the disaster in the future, you will be reborn. If the master had known this principle, why should you be attached to it?”

"My Buddha's great Dharma is lush with plants and trees, and they are everywhere, so why not be afraid of it being reborn?" At this time, I saw that the corner of my clothes was fluttering gently, Ming Wu's heart was shocked, and he was busy condensing his energy and being on guard.

"Good, good." Wen Yi sang a promise and said slowly: "Knowing the 'root' of the law of consciousness, the 'nature' of the root' of the root' of the law, the 'true' of the nature of the law, the 'true' of the true law, the 'mind' of the true law, the 'killing roots cannot be eliminated, and the great law is difficult to spread..."

"Knowing the root of the mind, the root of the mind, the nature of the mind, the true mind, and the true mind, the master deludes his knowledge and views, and the "dharma" becomes the "mind."

"If the mind is not enlightened, where does the Dharma come from?"

"The master has entered the Dharma barrier. The old monk really doesn't know how you... practiced..."

When Zhi said bitterly, "You are", the monk's robe sounded, and Mingwu was not good, and he was bullied and stood in front of Wen Yi.

I didn't see Zhi Ku's movements, but I felt a fist stimulation like a river rushing with the word "How", and it was unstoppable. I quickly punched out and blocked each other. Before Zhi Ku's fist was released, the energy had already arisen. Mingwu's punch hit Zhi Ku's stimulation, and it was like hitting elastic cowhide, and it was concave.

At this time, the word "cultivation" of Zhiku is expressed. The qi surges, and a huge force rebounds, one concave and one convex, which is to bounce Mingwukang away. Wen Yi, who was behind him, saw that the situation was not good, hit him out with his right palm and held Mingwukang's back with his left hand. The two retreated violently at the same time.

When he retreated quickly, he saw that Zhiku had not stopped his move, and his fists were still chasing him. Ming Wudan shouted "ret", and at the same time he paused, and then he punched him up. With a loud "bang", the two fists were in solid form, Ming Wuxin's mouth was stuffy, and his qi and blood were swelling, leading his body to retreat quickly.

But in the trembling force of the remaining force of the fist, a qi energy that shocked the soul consciousness was generated, and it roared and my heart was shocked. The "Shen Realm Power" suddenly arises, and the soul left his body, and a dull sound. The fist energy of the fist was then dispersed by Mingwu's soul's fist from the air.

"Hundred Tribulation Fist." Ming Wuxin was shocked. He could recognize the Hundred Tribulation Fist because he felt the power of the shaking of the Zhiji Fist, which was the same reason as the power of the chasm trapping Luo Hanshui's soul.

But from the qi movement to the punch, I only made me take two punches and retreat twice, and I was almost injured by the trembling force of the fist. In shock, I was determined that he had entered the Golden Body Realm and secretly used the "Demon-Subduing Sound" mental method to prevent Zhi Ku from attacking each other by the hundred kalpas of fists.

Zhiku punched Mingwu, but Wen Yi did not pursue him. He took his right foot back and stood with his eyes wide open, staring at Wen Yi and his disciples with his eyes glowing.

His punch seemed simple, but he used three kinds of exercises. When Wen Yi said something and stopped him, he secretly led out the soul of the "Shen Realm Power" and hid it on Heshi's right palm. At the same time, he used the "Full Diversion Power" to cover the energy of the soul consciousness in order to prevent it from being seen by Wen Yi and the others.

He first used the primordial spirit energy of the "Shen Realm" to hit it, but it was not as good as the qi of the Ming Wujin Body Realm. When Ming Wu's fist was about to break into, the qi energy of the "Hundred Tribulation Fist" came with real blessing and rebounded Ming Wu's collapse. At that time, the intention of the fist was full, and he naturally hit a thousand miles, and then retreated Ming Wu, who had two fists, and he retreated.

The reason why he took action was to stop Wen Yi from eliminating the disaster. He just wanted to use his momentum to shock Wen Yi and the others, so that they retreated when they knew the difficulties, so he did not use his strength. The power of the hundred fist disasters came from the tremor of the fist, just like the last force in a twists and turns. Without doing his best, he was blocked by Mingwu's soul.

Wen Yi, when Ming Wu took the second punch, he retreated when he heard the sound. After standing still, he used the "Zen Forgetful Magical Art" to prevent Ming from being injured. However, when Ming Wu saw Ming Wu retreating, his heart was shocked and immediately turned to the right, standing with Ming Wu's horn. Seeing that Zhi was trying hard to stop his feet and did not attack, he breathed a sigh of relief. The three of them were silent for a moment, just like three stone statues standing still.

After ten breaths, Ming Wu suddenly bent his knees and moved, like a flying leopard coming out of the forest, and punched Zhi Ku in the chest. Zhi Ku stood in the shape of a mountain. When Ming Wu fist rushed to the thunder and reached three feet in front of him, he fisted with his right hand. When the two fists intersected, his right wrist suddenly turned out, and the Ming Wu fist was extended, but he turned into a palm and swung to the left, and the palm wind was like a knife swept towards Ming Wu's neck.

Ming was a man who was ignorant of martial arts, but he was not a life-threatening person. He dared to attack first. In addition to Wen Yi, he also told him about the attack. He thought that Luo Hanshui, who was in the Dan realm, could fight more than ten tricks with Zhi. Moreover, he was in the Golden Body realm. Even if he had the "Tian Lei Yin" technique to break the boxing disaster, he was not afraid.

Zhishou saw that Wen Yi had not moved, Ming Wu's "Shen Realm Power" had not yet appeared, and he also took back his soul. However, he used the Buddhist "Great Compassion Palm" to fight Ming Wu. Suddenly, the fist and palm qi whirred, and the grass leaves and gravels on the ground around the two of them splashed, and it turned out to be a "whisper-whisper-whisper-sounding".

Both of them are both physically marching and strong, and they are not quick to change their moves. They open and close and stretch, one fist is stern, and the other is sturdy in their palms, but they fight like a slight struggle.

After twenty moves, Zhi suddenly heard a soft shout from the field, and a muffled sound came out. As the fists and palms intersected, Ming Wu was standing up and his right foot was left behind, but his body was still shaking smoothly and retreating for more than a foot.

"Good, good." Zhi Ku paused, stared at Ming Wuyan and said, "Master is the 'Great Anger Fist'?"
To be continued...