Chapter 318 Brahma Bright Moon

The outskirts of Chengdu.

The moonlight is bright.

Fu Nanda looked at the people in front of him coldly and couldn't help sighing at the strangeness of the world. Not long ago, he was still a detached identity as a watcher, but now he had to face the fact that he was besieged.

His opponents are Bai Ziting, Xu Kaishan, Shafang and Liexia.

"Dabomin Zunjiao!"

Fu Nanda secretly annoyed and stood on his back. He had the transcendent temperament of reigning the world and looking down on all sentient beings. His dark and thin face showed an unpredictable smile. He said oilily, "Does King Tuyuhun also want to intervene?"

When Fu Qian saw that Funanda asked, he really wanted to find out his intention, so he raised his voice and said, "Master, you're joking! Fu Qian and the master were one family 500 years ago, and they would not take advantage of the power of others. It's just a matter of joining in the fun today. Master, just do it!"

He is about 30 years old. He wears a beard suit and is burly. His face surrounded by a thick beard is actually strange and heroic. Although his cheekbones are high, his nose is plump and powerful, his eyes are surprisingly slender, and his inner eyes are shining, shining brightly intelligently.

Thanks to him finding the reason for a family 500 years ago, everyone knows that most of their surnames are transliterated from Chinese. However, his Chinese characters are round and his tone is exquisite, which is still better than many leaders in the Ba League.

Standing side by side with him is Xing Mofei, the first master in his seat. He is tall and thin, carrying two knives, which makes people know at a glance that it is not easy to mess with.

Funanda's withered face did not reveal any inner secrets. His eyes swept into the dark and said lightly, "What is the position of the national teacher?"

"The kindness and resentment between the master and these people, Zhao just don't interfere."

Zhao Deyan's voice came, and it turned out that he also arrived.

Funganda smiled and said, "Okay!" Looking at the four people looking for their father-in-laws, he first projected on Bai Ziting and said, "If I expect it well, you should be the leader of Su Moqi, right?"

Bai Ziting said, "The master's eyes are fine. When I came here, I only asked the master to return to the original owner and complete Zhao.

Funanda laughed and said, "You are indeed a colorful stone!" But have you ever thought that even if you kill me, you can't compete with these great friends!"

Bai Ziting smiled and said no.

Lie Xia said, "You demon monk, don't have to sow discord. After you hand over the colorful stones, we will compete with our own skills. There is no need for you to remind us."

Fu Nanda said, "I have a proposal. I don't know if the patriarch would like to hear it?"

Bai Ziting said, "Master, it's okay to talk about it."

Funanda said, "The colorful stone is not of practical use to me. It is exactly like chicken ribs. It is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it. But it's different for you. If I give it to the patriarch, I don't know what exchange the patriarch can give me?

The colorful stone is used to decorate the crown cap of the patriarch, which is equivalent to the symbol of the leader. Later, when Khitan invaded and died, the people of the clan fled to various places to form seven tribes. The most powerful ones were the black water tribe in the north and the millet in the south. The other five parts were insignificant. Assuming that this stone can be obtained by Bai Ziting, if the people of the Central Plains get the peace, it will greatly increase his momentum. From then on, he can take the opportunity to establish a country.

This is exactly what Bai Ziting dreamed of. Only by unifying all the ministries can he have the capital to compete with the Turks and lead the people to truly get rid of the oppression of the Turks, and even replace the Turks as the hegemon of the prairie!

Bai Ziting said without thinking, "If I can successfully establish the country, I would like to worship the master as the national teacher!"

Funanda laughed and said, "It's a deal!"

Sha Fang said coldly, "Isn't the patriarch afraid that this demon monk will repent at that time? With his martial arts and wisdom, even if he combines the strength of the four of us, he will not dare to win. If you are the only one left, hey hey!"

Bai Ziting laughed and said, "I've made up my mind. Don't say more!"

Lie Xia said, "You two take what you need. Although the plan is good, it's a pity that Yan Shuai, the Turkic teacher, is here. Do you think he will stand by and watch?" Of course, Zhao Deyan should be pulled into the regiment.

Zhao Deyan still said in the dark, "Brother Lie's words are wrong. Today, the biggest enemy of the northern races is not inside and outside, not in the north but in the south. The world will have a pattern of unifying the world. It is the great trouble of the Turks. The founding of Su Mo Guo is only a disease of scabies, which is not to worry about.

Funanda said, "Shuai looks very accurately. If the lord still has doubts about my sincerity, I can swear here: if I have two hearts, he will teach me to go to hell after death and suffer from the fire of the red lotus industry forever.

Fu Nanda has done this. What else is there to be dissatisfied with worshipping Ziting? Standing together with Funanda, it is now a two-to-three pattern.

Xu Kaishan, who had been silent, said, "I am very strange. Even if you have won over Bai Ziting, how can you resist my Holy Religion?" With a clapping of the palm of the hand, another man and two women appeared in the field.

The man's appearance is almost the same as that of Mr. Zhou, who died under the palm of Ling Feng some time ago. Obviously, he is the "dark" Zhou Laofang in the "five types of demons" of the Ming Dynasty.

The two women are charming, and a pair of eyes are enchanting. The dress is red and black, but they are the two girls in "Wu Mingzi".

Almost all the high-level officials of the Daming Zunjiao are gathered here. If they are unlucky enough, they will be destroyed by the whole army.

Bai Ziting frowned and looked sad.

Funanda was still a calm, natural and unfathomable look, saying, "The lord doesn't seem to trust me?"

Bai Ziting did not deny: "The master's magical skills are unparalleled, but two fists are hard to beat the four hands--"

Fu Nanda said, "Lord, would you like to hear me explain the law of Sanskrit as one?"

Bai Ziting nod slightly and said, "There is nothing left and right, master, please speak."

As if no one next to Funanda said, "The key to practice lies in the inner view, which is the so-called meditation or yoga. Take my heart as the fulcrum and channel to observe the universe, get rid of all the obstacles of reality, put the self in a state of freedom without restraint, realize the real self, and reach the same situation, and be able to capture it. The truth of self grasps the key to solving all problems.

Lie Xia said, "You sound well, but in real life, it's not a person at all. Even if you say it beautifully, it's nonsense. Look at the trick!"

He said something, but in fact, he didn't move at all. He just aggravated the gas-promoting machine and locked the other party.

As if he had seen through him, he was not confused by his words. He continued to say calmly and slowly: "In the era when the universe is still in chaos, there is no light and darkness, no nothing, and no entity. There is only the 'unique one', that is Brahma, a seed of everything. If we don't know the existence of Brahma, we will never know where our hometown is.

In his mind, Fan I is similar to Dong Zhongshu's "unity of heaven and man", but his understanding of heaven is different. Brahma is Brahma, the power to create the gods and the three worlds of heaven and earth. God is not human, but a kind of power that is detached from matter but can manipulate matter. It is the power to create, protect and destroy.

Brahma refers to the external and ultimate Brahma of the universe, which is the same in nature as the inner human nature or spirit. This is a very smart state in martial arts. If Funanda can maintain this state all the time, then he is a first-class immortal and strong master.

Xu Kaishan and others did not like his people, but they had to admit that his show was very beautiful and attractive.

Lie Xia felt that his fighting spirit was constantly being weakened, but the other party still did not show any flaws. What was particularly frightening was that the demon monk really seemed to be integrated with Brahma, so that he, who had always been conceited, could not take the initiative to attack the first move.

Such a magic skill has indeed reached the amazing level of the three masters.

Xu Kaishan smiled and said, "The Fan of the national teacher should not have achieved great success, otherwise how can he talk nonsense with me here?"

Fūnanda's face was still motionless, but his pupils became narrow, showing that Xu Kaishan's words hit him.

Xu Kaishan felt it and rushed forward. He punched Fonanda in the face. The strong wind brought up swept the dust and withered grass, adding to his fierce and domineering power.

Fu Nanda felt that his fist strength had turned into a real pillar of air, and he came straight forward.

This punch is gathered by Xu Kaishan's lifelong skills, which seems to be simple and direct. Among them, there are countless hidden backs, showing the strange skills of the Roots of Wisdom Sutra.

At the same time, Sha Fang, Lie Xia and Zhou Laofang also used their own tricks to attack Fu Nanda!

The two girls of water and fire smiled and greeted the purple pavilion!

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Ling Feng said goodbye to Hou Xibai and others and walked alone on the lively street.

He really felt that compared with the war-tattle Central Plains, the Shu people were prosperous and extravagant.

Lanterns, beauties, firecrackers, gongs and drums create a festive atmosphere.

Today is the Ghost Festival, but it is also the birthday of the "Wulin Judge" Xie Hui. The grateful Shu people forgot to open the ghost door and made the festival like the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ling Feng couldn't help looking up at the bright moon, which was robbed of a little brilliance by fireworks. A cordial feeling surged up in his heart and said with emotion, "The news of Xie Hui's death has not spread on a large scale, otherwise it will be a miserable scene of panic."

In the right gambling game, Lei Jiu pointed out that he won the full command of the Devil Gate and the Song Valve in Bashu, which means that all actions in Bashu are in his final.

For him, the loyalty of the Demon Gate may be useful, but the confusion has also come. Will Song Que really let go and give him Bashu? Why did Song Que put such an important thing absurdly on gambling? What on earth is he thinking?

Ling Feng knew that there was Song Que behind Xie Hui's assassination tonight, but the behavior of the master's concubine should have nothing to do with Song Que. It is impossible for Song Que to control the master's concubine, because the master's martial arts and will are not what it used to be.

So who still wants to kill Xiehui?

He thought of Fan Qinghui, and then naturally thought of Tianmen. Is it the Lord again?

Suddenly, he was swept into the city full of love for life, and the crowd slowly moved with the crowd.

The second floor of the pavilion, standing on both sides, all with lights and colorful lights, open the middle door, and let people enjoy it. There are also large families who invite musicians and excellent music teachers to cheer up, full of joy, and there is an unreal feeling of being poor and intoxicated.

Ling Feng remembered the throbbing of his heart that made him decisively leave several beautiful women. He was quite puzzled and thought for a long time.

At present, Zheng Shuming, Qingxiu, Xinnaya and his creditor Shi Qingxuan, who are most closely related to them in Chengdu, have the spiritual imprints he secretly left. If there is danger, it will be immediately felt. It is by no means such a situation.

So who will it be?

Bi Xiuxin? The master's concubine? Or is it Linglongjiao, who has been neglected by him for a long time?

It's not the bad old man of Lu Miaozi, is it?

Unfortunately, Ling Feng couldn't find the source of inspiration.

For a while, he didn't know where to go.

In the hot festive atmosphere, suddenly something was tossed from somewhere. Ling Feng easily followed. It turned out to be an hydrangea ball. He looked at it in astonishment. In the depths of the lights, a woman stood among a group of children who burned firecrackers on the opposite the street, staring at him through the veil.

Even in the night when all the girls dress up like butterflies, she does not show her beautiful face, but her elegant and graceful figure still makes her as unique as a group of chickens.

At the first glance, he had recognized Shi Qingxuan.

More than a dozen Qiang girls held hands and passed between him and Yi with a delicate smile. Seeing Ling Feng's handsome appearance and Xuan Wei's figure, their eyes were shining, and the autumn waves were frequently sent.

When Ling Feng was blocked by a difficult step, Shi Qingxuan raised his slender hand and slowly lifted the veil, revealing the part below his nose.

Suddenly, the laughter around him seemed to be quickly restrained. Although there were thousands of tourists nearby, he felt that there was no third party between heaven and earth except him and Shi Qingxuan. Although they were separated by hundreds of people and passing carriages nearly four feet away, there was no estrangement for him.

It was an indescribable feeling. Although he couldn't see her whole picture, her slight appearance made him feel kind and warm.

First of all, what impressed him most was that she leaned out of her slender, silky neck like a plain yellow coat like a swan, which made her even more beautiful and incoherent, with a different color and an unusual beauty.

When his eyes moved up from her clever chin to her two pieces, which seemed to contain rich feelings, but he refused to reveal her ausive lips, her lips still spoke. Although there was no sound, Ling Feng clearly read from his mouth - you finally came!

Ling Feng was curious. Did she recognize me?

Although he secretly followed Shi Qingxuan several times, he had never met her, but looking at her look, he greeted him as if he were familiar. She threw the hydrangea and showed him the jade face that had never been shown in front of outsiders, with the bold style of Yi girl and full of ambiguous charm.

During his wild thoughts, Shi Qingxuan suddenly put down the veil and disappeared into the crowd like a butterfly.

Ling Feng's mind was tightly taken, and suddenly it was blessed to his heart. He smiled and sighed that she was affectionate. She must have come for the master's concubine!

He was about to follow, but he was helpless for this waterless street. In the deafening sound of firecrackers, he inadvertently saw one Kongming lanterns rising to the sky and competing with the bright moon in the sky.

Ling Fengshang witnessed this kind of strange lamp for the first time, but he had no time to study why they could float high in the sky. His body was just a slight shock, as if he had lost his soul.

Kongming lamp!

The bright moon!

Ling Feng finally knew who the throbbing was for.

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PS: I will defend in two days, and then I will get out of here. It may be faster to write at that time.

Regarding the plot, I like Shi Qingxuan the most, but I dare not write about her. Alas!