Chapter 128 – Bodhisattva Crossing the River

The white-robed monk held a large section of the Yellow River over the Heavenly Gate, flooding the Daode sect. Eighteen inside and outside the view of the incense are watching jaw-dropping, would have seen the Yellow River hanging sky, but also afraid that the monk lost heart will be tilted at the top of the head of all the river, it would be a wrongful death, really called the fish in the pond. White monk straight up the floating mountain and go, the foot of the mountain is talking about, many incense burners in the back to God are shouting, this vision, is really deserved immortal handwriting, the earth can get a few times to see? In addition to the eighteen view of the Taoist Church to burn incense of believers, in fact, there are also a large number of people who intend to sit on the mountain to watch the tigers, the Taoist Church high building has long been to the North Mang power elite divided up, a man dressed in plain clothes stood in the raging crowds, unobtrusive, he rarely looked up and people look directly at him, but also do not see how the temperament of demeanor, but also a taller man, he was at the foot of the mountain in the half a decade ago, food and clothing, housing and transportation is not surprising, the same as many of the visitors to nibble onion crackers Fruit belly, cool night casually find a piece of open space to lie down and sleep, at most covered with a long shirt as a quilt, when he saw the white monks jumped through the gate of heaven, as if to go to seek the trouble of the unicorn real, he did not continue to linger in the idea, was about to turn around, wen warm laughed, stopped walking, beside walked a short and sturdy skin black man, long arms like apes can be up to the knee, earlobes are unusually thick, and the bodhisattva statue of the ear is almost, the normal person will only look at it, and will only be a little more than the same. Regular people take a look, will only say a sound is long a pair of blessed not thin blessed face, middle-aged man eyes indifferent, pursed lips, and relatively young plain shirt man standing shoulder to shoulder, people than people, originally not colorful latter immediately set off gentle and elegant, smiled: “Expected that you will rush to, just didn’t think that I can still see a side.”

The black and tanned man gave a hmmm.

The long-shirt man raised his hand on his eyes and looked into the distance, the two real people of the Dao De Sect stayed behind to guard the two Zen Temple old monks, the three entered the Heavenly Gate one after another to block the white-clothed monks, and lamented, “Monk Longshu’s Buddha’s golden body, the five real people did not manage to break it, and this kind of adamantine invulnerability is only adamantine physique ah.”

The middle-aged man calmly said, “The saints of the three religions are different from us, having reached their peaks within their respective realms, it doesn’t matter what kind of terrestrial deities they are, envy doesn’t come.”

The tall man in his mid to late thirties laughed softly, “I thought you were going to make a move to tear apart that Yellow River.”

The man shook his head and said, “Five real people surrounded the Dragon Tree High Priest, and Li Dangxin, who is a disciple, returned the favor to the Dao Deity Sect, even if the pendulum swings a little wider, it’s not too much to ask. At the moment, it still seems that the two Zen temples are in the right and the Daode sect is unreasonable. I’m just watching the fun, not getting involved.”

The man in his prime retracted his sight, he actually had a pair of pupil-less silver-white eyes, and gloated, “This heavy rain is approaching, and the Daodeon Sect has become a pond, so our Northern Mang Taoist Church’s face can be considered to have lost all of its face. If the State Master still doesn’t take action, how can he have the face to destroy the Buddha?”

The hanyou did not have this idleness of the man beside him to watch people’s jokes, and his words were as plain as ever, never intentionally giving people the feeling of a thunderstorm rising from the flat ground, “Then I don’t know.”

“The Dragon Tree Sacred Monk explains the Vajra Sutra in depth, it’s a shame you didn’t hear it.”

The hanyou frowned, “Hong Jingyan, Monk Longshu achieved the Buddha’s golden body after reading one Diamond Sutra deeply in his life. You, however, are grasping at everything, it will not be beneficial to your future martial arts attainments, but rather harmful.”

The silver-eyed man called Hong Jingyan smiled to himself, “I can’t beat you anyway how I practiced martial arts, so I might as well learn more fancy skills to be able to scare people. Look at Li Chun Gang’s borrowed sword from Li Yang Dynasty, and Li Dangxin’s hanging river in the air this time, it’s not surprising that he can make the rivers and lakes chant for forty to fifty years.”

The hanyou seemed to be uninitiated, said, “How to persuade is my business, how to do is your business.”

Hong Jingyan was dumbfounded, “If you really want someone to do something, who would dare not to do it?”

The man with a thick temperament laughed it off.

Hong Jingyan, who had been knocked off the fourth throne in the world by the white-clothed Luoyang, proposed, “Eat something?”

The hanyou nodded and said, “This journey was in a hurry and I didn’t bring any silver, I’ll return it to you later.”

Hong Jingyan moved his feet, crying and laughing, “Even with me this?”

Unexpectedly Han said bluntly, “You and I friendship did not get to that point.”

Hong Jingyan laughed brightly, no longer insist on their own views. Nearby a Taoist temple has fasting, just overcrowded, the two waited patiently, during the period of the han to the frizzy incense to hit a little bit, not moving, but the look at the sturdy and robust incense staggered, he reached out to help, that incense to the moral clan incense for money, not sincerely to the Taoist belief in the gods of the good people, after the defeat was trying to lash out, just see this crop village boy stood next to the body does not lose their own men, and then left the village. I was not a good person, but I was not a good person, but I was not a good person, but I was not a good person. Middle-aged man ignored, Hong Jingyan familiar with the man’s temperament, but also accustomed to it, the two men were not easy to wait for a table, Hong Jingyan asked for two large bowls of vegetarian noodles, sitting opposite each other, each burying his head in the noodles, Hong Jingyan sucked out a strong noodles into the mouth, vaguely asked: “We step by step over the vajra finger XuanTianXian three realms, in the end, with the two monks of the Temple of Zen’s vajra Undefeated, Qilin Master’s Finger Xuan, and Cao Changqing’s Heavenly Image, what is the difference in the root? Furthermore the martial realm, as if Teng Tai’a’s Finger Xuan, is not quite the same as ours again.”

The hanyou finished his noodles, put down his chopsticks to set them on the bowl, and shook his head, “Not good at reasoning. If you want, a fight will do.”

Fight with you? Hong Jingyan didn’t go to pick up on this at all, asking himself calmly, “Holding the Yellow River water over the Heaven’s Gate, I can do it too, but of course, it will definitely be more strenuous. But Li Dangxin have to talk about the rules, like he will not pour the Yellow River water over the heads of the people, do not want to and dare not. In my place, I have to how comfortable how to come. Taoist preaching raise head three feet have God, monks want to become Buddha, must first have Buddha in the heart. In the end, the three religions, are all borrowed into. Since with God borrowed something, as the people borrowed silver, take people’s hands soft, uncomfortable. Those who dare to spend a lot of money become the side door or wild fox Zen. In the end, their longevity and freedom, in my opinion, are not really comfortable, as for Confucianism to give up their lives for righteousness, it is even more of a prison for the readers. In the end, the only thing that’s cool is for martial artists to prove the Way with their strength.”

Han frowned: “Still did not get to the point.”

Today there is no sharpness and loftiness to speak of, Hong Jingyan laughed softly: “Do not talk about this, you give a word of honor, when the two countries again war, then I good to go to your place to land.”

Middle-aged man did not deny, Hong Jingyan also do not feel slow to underestimate their own, lazy leaning on the back of the chair, slowly said: “His Majesty purged the jianghu for many years, it’s time to blossom, when the sands can be a lot of Xishu Sword Emperor this kind of stunning jianghu people. Miserable ah, these people can be ten people left one even good. It’s really not worth it for them.”

The dark and reticent man interlocked his fingers and remained silent.

Hong Jingyan suddenly asked, “Do you think the two of us, sneaking to the palace of the Liyang Dynasty, can we remove the head of the Zhao Family’s Son of Heaven? Or we can go to Northern Liang and kill Xu Snap?”

The hanyou glanced at the man who had made a name for himself within the Chess Sword and Music House, and lightly said, “Although I don’t know about Buddhism and Taoism, I have heard of a saying in the Central Plains that the Tao is high, the devil is high, and I’m sure that when you and I are standing at the entrance to the Imperial Palace, Wang Xianzhi of the City of the Wudi has already been waiting for a long time. As for Xu Snapdragon, involved in Liang Mang Liyang three tripod situation, since you have ambitions, it is not you want to kill just to kill, and besides, you can not kill off.”

Hong Jingyan let out a sigh.

The middle-aged man asked, “I heard that you lost to her?”

The front two feet of the chair under Hong Jingyan’s seat left the ground and shook, this man who had once watched the devil Luoyang grow up with his own eyes had a calm face and said, “Lost. Her price is not small, self-destructing one hundred and twenty-six orifices, desperate and determined, a living dead man. Later on, she also gave Deng Tai’a sword qi to shatter the Lixi Pearl, and won’t live for long.”

The hanyou had some regrets.

He stood up and left the Taoist temple straight away.

Hong Jingyan was silent for a long time and finally let out a long breath, almost instantly his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

In walked a woman wearing a drapery hat and holding a pipa, sitting quietly next to Hong Jingyan, her slender hand lifting up some of the drapery hat, revealing half of her face.

Hong Jingyan looked at, and then with the Taoist temple to ask for a bowl of vegetarian noodles, said: “He can owe the debt, you can not.”

Half-face woman face tender voice withered old, hoarse as an old crone: “She is not dead, you owe the account how to count?”

Hong Jingyan coldly laughed: “You and that concubine seed cool also deserve to ask me for accounts?”

The woman shakily pressed a pipa string.

Hong Jingyan stretched his waist, “Don’t sulk with me, you haven’t eaten the vegetarian noodles yet and you’re bracing yourself? You see how sensible I am, I can’t beat that guy, so I know to be good and treat people to a meal.”

There are only a handful of people that Hong Jingyan can’t beat.

And that great bodhisattva who can make Hong Jingyan like a great enemy has already crossed the Yellow River and traveled to the extreme north ice field.