Chapter 686 I am sick
Hearing Tang Huang’s words, the faces of You Dao Quanzhen who were present suddenly changed.
There may be one or two wild monks and wild Taoist priests in the world at the same time, but the highest Taoist ceremonies such as Luo Tian Dajiao will never occur in the case of monks and Taoism.
There was one time before, and that was the famous “Burning Scriptures” at the White Horse Temple. In order to spread the teachings to the East, the two sages of the West asked the two venerables Kayah and Ananda to carry the forty-two chapters of the scriptures with white horses. .
Dongsheng Shenzhou Daomen naturally tried his best to stop it, so he set up a road platform on the east side of Baima Temple and went to the sky. Therefore, the two sides had a dispute and agreed to burn their respective scriptures in order to distinguish the right way.
When it was Daomen who invited seventy-two blessed places and thirty-six caves in the sky, dozens of celestial princes were dispatched, and even Jinxian Daojun appeared, but half of the scriptures were still burned. Each scripture burned represents one. True celestial or heavenly celestial fall.
Of course, the loss of Buddhism is not small. The Arhats and Bodhisattvas who came with Kassapa and Ananda are all in Nirvana. Only the two Venerables return with the decree and the scriptures passed to the East are not complete. With the famous Tang Dynasty Journey to the West.
And now it seems that the original “Burning Scriptures” is happening again.
At this time, a true immortal of the Pure Yang Palace laughed, “Whether the law is unclear or the reason is unclear, today’s grand event, we should argue about Zheng Shuo again.”
After speaking, he took the Taoist from Tsing Yi behind him and walked into Taiwei Palace first, “You fellows, this door is difficult to enter, you can stay here, and wait for some and the monks to finish the debate, and then invite you to travel around the world together.”
Another young Taoist priest wearing a lotus vestment, with a handsome face, slung a three-foot green front, said with a smile, “I have to argue with the Qing Palace.”
Then he handed the long sword at his waist to the Taoist boy behind him, “You don’t have to go in. If I marty myself as a teacher today, you will hold the three-foot green front and walk the world for the teacher.”
Dao Tong’s eyes turned red, but he still held back his tears and nodded fiercely.
A Taoist priest walked into the Taiwei Palace with a high stature, and the Buddhist monks sang the Buddha’s name in low voices, and followed them into it.
In the communication channel, Huang Siniang complained and said, “Sure enough, there is no trick in the task of the Lord God. Are we going in or not going in now?”
Now the entire primordial secret has become chaotic, here is the **** city Luoyang, a place of great humanity. Even if the **** fortune tellers are proficient in the transformation of secret secrets, it is still difficult to see what is in the Palace of Heaven, and it is difficult to predict the future changes, but go At this point, should he go back and break into the Lifanyuan?
“Everyone, be careful.”
Then he walked to Cedric who was about to take a step, “Friends, please stay.”
Cedric arched his hands, “I don’t know what advice the fortune-teller Taoists can give?”
Seeing that Cedric had agreed to him, the fortune-teller was delighted, and a wonderful line of cause and effect was connected to Cedric, and at the critical moment, he could use the person in front of him to prevent disasters.
Ready for the death-replacement technique, the **** fortune teller laughed loudly, “The blessings of Taoist friends are not shallow, and the old Taoists today say that they must not rely on the power of Taoist friends.”
Cedric felt the cause and effect connected to him, and smiled even more, “Nature is blessed to share.”
After that, he walked into Taiwei Palace side by side with the fortune teller.
Taiwei Palace has 198 pillars, the dark pillars are like the starry sky, and the silver-white stars are shining brightly, symbolizing the many ancient stars in Taiweiyuan in space.
Countless energizing stars are drawn here, and then transformed into yin and yang together with the earth veins and dragon qi, even if the immortal Buddhas who have opened up the blessed earth and cave sky, they still can’t help but sigh the luxury of this place.
Li Taiming saw that all the people who should have come in came in, and a simple and vicissitudes of jade seal appeared in his hand. The corner of the jade seal was inlaid with pure gold, and pure and noble purple gas flowed on it.
“I have spoken to close the Taiwei Palace until nine days later.”
A ray of bright yellow dragon energy, with the nature of being insensitive to all laws, was generated from the void, like a curtain to seal the entire Taiwei Palace, making this a closed world.
The masters of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism either sang Taoist chants in low voices or flicked their rosary beads. As Li Taiming acted like this, I am afraid that things can no longer be good today.
Li Taiming’s gaze swept across many immortal Buddhas, and finally explained calmly, “I have a disease.”
The immortal Buddhas who were ready to see death at home looked at each other.
The tragic atmosphere was replaced by weirdness.
The phrase ‘the widow is sick’ comes from Mencius and King Qi Xuan’s response. In later generations, it is basically the emperor’s professed **** for himself, and Li Taiming said to a group of monks and Taoists that ‘the widow’s sickness’ immediately made everyone think about it.
“No, this Tang emperor is so hungry, even monks and Taoist priests can do it.” Huang Siniang said on the channel.
“According to my analysis, Li Taiming’s words are not what they meant.” The Mo organ said coldly.
Huang Siniang curled his lips, “Could you not be so rigid, make a joke and be active, don’t you understand?”
The fortune teller seized the opportunity and said, “Dare to ask your Majesty what is the problem?”
Seeing the question of the fortune teller, Li Taiming looked solemnly, “Do you know what happened to the Dragon King of Jinghe during the Zhenguan period?”
The immortal Buddhas present were all well-known and knowledgeable people, and soon knew what Li Taiming was talking about.
Even if they don’t know the details of the eternal unknown, it is unusual for a dead dragon king to pull Li Shimin, the founding king, from the underworld.
While the various fairy Buddhas were thinking, Li Taiming said quietly, “The Jinghe Dragon King is in this hall.”
As his voice fell ~www.readmtl.com~ The starlight that originally spilled from the pillars became erratic, and the dark pillars became deeper and deeper, setting off the wide and endless hall like a ghostly ghost.
For a time, the fairy Buddha was horrified.
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In the palace of Concubine Wu, after hearing the words of her nephew, the concubine stood up and said, “Are you crazy?”
Then he looked flusteredly to the palace maid who was more panic than her, “Go and guard the entrance of the hall, and no one is allowed to come in. If today’s matter is revealed, you and my master and servant will never turn back.”
The martial artist Wu Side in front of the concubine Wu continued, “Auntie, this is a decision made by the clan. This Li family has been in the world for so long. If today’s son loses his morals, respects the Tao and derogates to the Buddha, it’s time to go to court in a robes. Innovate, change my martial arts family to rebuild the right path.”
Hearing Wu Side’s words, the pearl hairpin on the temples of the imperial concubine Wu shook violently, “But the two previous ancestors were successful, there were no discomforts, natural disasters, and countless plans. Why is this time so hasty?”
Wu Side replied, “It is because of the hasty that it is good that my aunt didn’t expect that Li Taiming, who is now seeking for advice, can think of it?”