Chapter 258 Discussing Kunpeng, discussing Sakyamuni, return!
Outside the restaurant, the noise gradually became louder. Many people looked sideways and saw a six-foot-tall giant man approaching, causing an uproar.
Six feet tall, the palm of his hand is as big as that of an ordinary person. Although this giant man wearing Buddhist robes walks slowly, the bluestone streets still rumble with each step.
At the same time, in the restaurant, a heroic young man came over. Little Taoling, whose mouth was full of food, slurred:
"Uncle Kun, if you come later, I will finish eating."
The heroic young man smiled, pulled up a chair and sat down. Lu Xuan knocked Xiao Taoling's head in a funny way:
"I just know how to eat, and I know how to eat. It seems that this cannot be changed."
"What's wrong with eating!" Xiao Taoling said vaguely: "Didn't Azheng often say that food is the most important thing for the people!"
As she spoke, she took another mouthful of noodles:
"Also, brother, what do you mean when you say you can't change?"
"you guess."
Lu Xuan has a gentle look on his face. Xiao Taoling loves it the most, and so does Xiao Yan.
At this time, a six-foot-tall giant man wearing Buddhist robes walked up to the restaurant. His head was just level with the fourth floor, facing the people sitting by the window on the fourth floor.
The giant man said gently:
"Several donors and poor monks have arrived."
"Come in and talk." Lu Xuan cupped his hands, and the giant man nodded. His figure swayed, shrunk to the size of a normal person, jumped into the restaurant, and stood beside the table.
The whole restaurant was in an uproar, and many guests on the same floor were trembling with fear. They were all whispering and discussing, and were astonished by the monk who had changed his size as he wished. Some people were surprised:
"Is that a Buddhist monk? How dare you show up openly."
After the First Emperor burned books and buried Buddhas twenty years ago, all the temples in the Qin Dynasty fell into ruins, nine out of ten monks were wiped out, and none of the remaining ones dared to walk outside.
The government should keep a close eye!
An old drinker covered the man's mouth and warned:
"Silence, the size changes as you wish. I'm afraid he is an extraordinary eminent monk, maybe a Vajra or even an Arhat!"
Amidst the many discussions and astonishment, many guests in the building fled in a hurry, and the entire restaurant became lonely.
The monk shook his head helplessly and looked sideways at Ying Zheng:
"Donor, this is all your fault."
Without waiting for Ying Zheng to reply, Lu Xuan said calmly:
"Senior, what you said is wrong. The Lord kept his word and said that no more Buddhas are allowed in the Qin Dynasty. He also gave the monks a hundred years to evacuate. If some monks don't leave, who is to blame?"
The monk shook his head and said with compassion:
"Donor Xuanhuang, you have walked in the Spring and Autumn Period, and you should understand that the contention of a hundred schools of thought is the right way. It is never a good thing for one family to dominate. Taoism and Buddhism coexist and compete together in the world, so that we can achieve prosperity."
"I know." Lu Xuan nodded calmly: "So the ban on Buddha only lasted for 18,000 years. When Medicine Master Wang Buddha cut off the fate of the Qin Dynasty for 18,000 years, this was reciprocal revenge. If Zheng'er hadn't done this, If you do, the gods will only look down on the human world even more."
"Maybe." The monk sighed.
Lu Xuan did not argue with him and said calmly:
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you and I have made a pact. Today is the last time to discuss the details with you. I will probably be away for a while, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years."
The heroic young man glanced at the monk with fear, looked at Lu Xuan with more respect, and said slowly:
"The emperor says it bluntly, and I will listen."
"When there is a god in the netherworld soaring into the sky, and Taoist friends bring big waves from the North Sea to attack the North Heaven, all they have to do is hold back the one from the North Pole Heaven. The reward will be as agreed upon in advance, but I still have a question."
Lu Xuan took a sip of tea, stared at the heroic young man, and asked calmly:
"Twenty years ago, when I first came to look for my Taoist friends, no matter what I said, my Taoist friends always agreed. Can you tell me the reason?"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng also turned towards the giant Luo monster that had been straddling Beiming for countless years. The heroic young man thought for a moment and said bluntly:
"I saw the scene of the Peach Feast a hundred years ago outside the ruins."
Lu Xuan suddenly realized:
"I see."
He felt relieved, smiled, and then looked at the monk:
"Senior, in accordance with the agreement between you and me, when the sky changes, Lingshan will stay out of the matter. No matter whether it succeeds or not, in the next year, when the great event of the westward journey you mentioned begins, I will never stop it."
"Mercy!" The monk smiled: "Donor, you can rest assured that Lingshan will not interfere."
After a pause, he said thoughtfully:
"Even if the donor is willing to do this, he will go out to Hangu Pass again to fulfill the agreement between you and me ten thousand years ago. When the sky changes, Lingshan will stand on the side of the Qin Dynasty."
Ying Zheng and Yingwu young men on the side were a little confused after hearing this. Going to Hangu Pass? A promise made ten thousand years ago?
What are these?
While the emperor and the demon were confused, little Taoling showed no reaction and continued to eat the delicacies on the table one bite after another.
At this time, Lu Xuan, who was wearing a simple bronze mask, shook his head:
"My master has said that I will not do this until I become a [Heaven], and I will not violate it."
"That's it"
The monk felt a little regretful:
"I observe that the donor has been able to enter [Immortality] for a long time, but has yet to break through. But do you want to achieve the upper level?"
Top grade?
Ying Zheng was confused when he heard this and didn't know what the concept was. The Yingwu young man's expression changed slightly and then returned to normal.
It would be a strange thing if this person did not attain the highest level of immortality!
Lu Xuan naturally did not shy away from anything, nodded and said:
"Indeed, it is true. I, the Emperor of the Four Extremes, and the one from Yaochi are pitted against each other. I know there is little chance of winning in this game, but at least it can help me achieve the top rank, and it can also add some foundation for the future. It may not work this time, but What about next time?”
The monk smiled:
"You have taken a fork in the road to implement it, but you have to figure it out on your own as the benefactor."
After a pause, he said quietly:
"This time, donor, if your plan fails, but you understand where you failed, next time, whatever the donor wants to do, will definitely come true."
"I accept your auspicious words." Lu Xuan smiled: "I know that we will lose this time. The human race has too little foundation and there is a dead end ahead."
"But eventually someone has to open this dead end. The so-called foundation is not achieved overnight, but accumulated bit by bit."
"Some things that should be done, just do it, no matter success or failure, victory or defeat."
After saying that, Lu Xuan drank all the tea in his hand.
After putting down the tea cup, he did not shy away from the Sakyamuni Buddha and the great Luo Kunpeng. He looked at Ying Zheng who was in deep thought and said straightly:
"Zheng'er, during the period when I leave, you should prepare your own retreat. In addition to building the Great Wall and building a rooftop, you should focus on [savings], which will be spent in this world and benefit later."
"Father Zhong, I understand."
Ying Zheng came to his senses at this time and nodded solemnly:
"The construction of the First Emperor's Mausoleum has begun, and preparations are being made for Afang Palace. I have also sent the alchemist Xu Fu overseas to search for traces of the Three Emperors."
"Good." Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.
Little Taoling continued to eat the delicacies happily.
The four people began to talk and discuss, talking about immortals, Buddhas, and Daluo.
In this restaurant, in front of the square table, there is an [unprecedented] First Emperor, a Great Luo Heavenly Demon who has existed since the beginning of the world, a Lingshan Buddha with one foot on the level of Tao and Fruit, plus Lu Xuan,
In a few words, the four people decided on the grand scene that would last for thousands of years.
Make sure that everything that needs to be done is settled, and the way out is prepared.
The knife is being sharpened, the armor is being forged,
I just need to borrow the remaining ten thousand years of the Qin Dynasty to make the sword sharp and the armor strong.
back,
Lift Qin and defeat Heaven!
Regardless of success or failure, even the immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts should understand that heaven resides on the earth, but immortals are not higher than humans!
Only when the guy in the sky is beaten until it hurts and scares away will future generations be able to breathe, and then the Human Emperor can come again!
There was a blazing fire in Lu Xuan's eyes, and he squeezed the teacup in his hand unconsciously. Just when he was thinking of murder, a soft little hand came over,
He subconsciously glanced sideways and met Xiao Taoling's big worried eyes.
"Brother." Xiao Taoling said softly.
The fire in Lu Xuan's eyes dissipated, and the murderous intention subsided. He pinched Xiao Taoling's cheek and said softly:
"During my absence, you will go to Lingshan and let Uncle Sakyamuni teach you the truth. Once in a while, you will come to Beihai to find your Uncle Kun to ask for advice on how to kill. When you are free, you will go to the Netherworld to find your Uncle Fengdu. He takes you to practice.”
"Yes!" Xiao Taoling nodded very seriously: "I will practice hard and wait for my brother to come back."
Lu Xuan smiled, looked sideways at Sakyamuni Buddha, and saluted:
"After that, the little Taoling will be handed over to the senior. The senior must not take the little Taoling into a nun."
"No, no." Sakyamuni Tathagata laughed loudly.
The heroic young man also said with a smile:
"This girl likes me very much. I will pass on all the killing methods I know to her."
"Thank you all."
Lu Xuan stood up to perform the ceremony, and Ying Zheng also stood up and joked to Xiao Taoling:
"Of course, don't forget to come and visit me. When the time comes, I will make you a princess. How about that?"
"I know, Azheng!" Xiao Taoling nodded happily.
Including Sakyamuni Buddha, several people were smiling.
At this time, there was a muffled drum-like sound outside, and rows of heavy armor surrounded the restaurant.
The leader is the city lord of Beihai City, standing in the sky, his whole person shining like a bright sun.
He shouted loudly:
"I came with your Majesty's order to destroy the Buddha!"
The city lord of the heavenly and human level looked solemn as he stared at the compassionate monk in the restaurant. The sword was in his hand, and the eight hundred heavy armors underneath stepped forward, waving the sword and shield with a clanging sound that shook the sky!
Lu Xuan glanced sideways, staring at the energetic heavy armor, and then at the dignified but fearless Lord of Tianren City, with a wider smile on his face.
He lamented:
"Even in this remote place in the North Sea, you have to be a sharp warrior. Zheng'er, you did a good job."
A smile also appeared on Ying Zheng's face, looking at the big picture from a small perspective, this desolate land in Beihai is like this, but what about other prosperous cities?
Where are the other real armored warriors?
On the contrary, the compassionate monk had a look of sorrow on his face and sighed:
"The Buddha has been banned for eighteen thousand years. This Lingshan's fortune will be severely reduced."
"You still care about luck?" Lu Xuan said with a smile.
During the discussion, a military formation of 800 heavy armors was formed, with the Lord of Tianren City at the head of the formation, and the energy of each other was connected, and they actually burst out with a tiger power comparable to that of an Earth Immortal.
When Lu Xuan saw this, his smile grew even brighter and he glanced sideways and said:
"Okay, let them disperse."
Ying Zheng nodded, stood up slowly, stepped out of the window, and stood in mid-air. A nine-dragon mysterious robe came to him, and a twelve-beaded jade crown was placed on his head. The majesty of the emperor filled the entire Beihai City!
The Lord of Tianren City, the Eight Hundred Heavy Armor, and countless onlookers were all stunned.
Suddenly, the realization came naturally, and they all hurriedly bowed down. They were either enthusiastic, excited, or surprised. They were all respectful but not afraid, and they were shouting:
"His Majesty!!"
The shouts were like a tide, continuous, first on this long street, and then on the entire Beihai City.
People are coming from all directions, cheering and praying from the bottom of their hearts!
One hundred and thirty-two years after the First Emperor ascended the throne, everything in the world was going smoothly, all the people were in good health, and every household was full of granaries.
Sakyamuni praised softly:
"The last time I saw this scene of sincerity among thousands of people was during the reign of Emperor Yu."
Kunpeng also nodded and praised:
"At least for this hundred years, the world will have the grandeur of the era of Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors."
Lu Xuan smiled, cupped his hands towards the Buddha and the demon, and kissed the little Tao Ling's forehead. His figure swayed slightly, gradually becoming illusory on the level of time, until he completely disappeared.
"elder brother."
Little Taoling looked at the figure submerged in the long river of time, shouted with nostalgia, and suddenly burst into tears.