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The fleet sailed through the wind and waves, and continued to travel south along the Minjiang River waterway at night. After dawn, the warship sailed faster and faster, no less than the galloping horses. It was precisely "the monkeys on both sides of the shore cried endlessly, and the light boats had passed thousands of mountains." Along the way, passing Xinjin, Pengshan, Meishan, Qingshen and other places, until noon the next day, the heavy rain that had lasted for more than ten hours finally stopped, and the fleet also entered the jurisdiction of Longyou County.

The target was approaching, and the sailors driving the warship also lowered the sails and pulled up some of the oars to avoid the ship being washed over the ground by the rapid flow of water. As the head of this treasure hunt, the Shu King Yang Xiu in the cabin had already taken the time to eat lunch, and was changing into a light and brand new armor under Tang Zhongqing's clothing, ready to go. He had just put his boots in his arms, and suddenly heard the sound of people on the deck outside, and was in an uproar.

Even though Yang Xiu was confident, it was inevitable that he would be nervous when things came to an end. He couldn't help but feel nervous. He pushed Tang Zhongqing away without hesitation, but he didn't even want to walk the stairs again. He moved his body and drilled straight out of the cabin porthole. The Great Wind Cloud Hand was unfolding in one move, and the powerful true energy supported his body and flew lightly in the air. He slid four or five feet away. Yang Xiu just fell from the sky with his hands on his back. Before he landed on the ground, he was already slightly surprised. The deck was filled with sailors and soldiers, one by one, knelt down one by one, and kept kowtowing to the river.

Yang Xiu frowned, feeling unhappy in her chest. She drew a small circle in her right arm, lifted it with one move, pulled a certain officer next to her in the air and shouted sternly: "What are you making noise?"

The officer was kowtowing and chanting Buddha's name when Yang Xiu asked him, but he was a little dizzy. He just shouted: "Prince, the Buddha's arrival is a miracle, a miracle!"

"What Buddha came to the world? It's just nonsense." Yang Xiu was puzzled and immediately rebuked. The officer was anxious on the spot and shouted, "It's really the Buddha came to the world! Prince, look over there." He reached out and pointed to the river. Yang Xiu "hey" put him away, looked at the distance in the direction he pointed, unable to help but gasp on the spot, almost unable to believe his eyes.

At that time, the wind was closed and the rain was clear, the clouds were clear, and the sun was clear, and the river surface was covered with thin and glans. Looking at it from a very far distance, even things were clearly visible. Standing on the warship on the river surface, you could see a giant sleeping Buddha lying on the wide river surface, from head to toe, a thousand feet long. It was exactly the last posture that Shakyamuni was manifested when he entered Nirvana under the Bodhi tree. Under the sunlight, he saw the seven-colored Buddha light rainbow covering the sleeping Buddha, peaceful and holy, making people look like they were in a dream. Although Yang Xiu did not believe in Buddhism, he was shocked by this situation and instantly, a strong impulse to kneel down on the spot and worship the sleeping Buddha cauldron.

"Oh~~ there are... Wuyou, Lingyun, and Guicheng three mountains." Footsteps sounded around him, Tang Jixue, Muxinghe, Feng Yeyu, Yan Wanggu and other three leaders all came out of the cabin and walked onto the deck. Feng Yeyu, as the head of Qingcheng, naturally believed in Taoism, so although he was shocked by the posture of sleeping Buddha lying across the river, the impact was not as huge as that of others. He carried a sword on his back.

The box, wearing a green Taoist robe, looks elegant and elegant, quite out of the world. He shook his head and said, "The Wuyou is the head, the turtle city is the foot, and the body is the clouds. The peaks are connected by the mountains and hills. The two peaks of Qixia and the two peaks of Feng are the Buddha's chest and the spiritual treasures. The two peaks of the sun form the belly legs. As for the Lingyun Cave we are going to, it happens to be where the Buddha's heart is. The wonder is really a wonder. The mystery of our lives really makes us ordinary people and ordinary people have to praise it."

Everyone traveled around the world and was knowledgeable. Naturally, they could not be compared with ordinary foolish men and women. After the initial shock, they had recovered from calmness in an instant. As soon as Feng Yeyu said this, everyone nodded and said. At that moment, they pointed and discussed it. Mu Xinghe itself also had a certain understanding of Feng Shui metaphysics. He focused his mind and looked at it carefully, and suddenly said to Yang Xiu: "Your Majesty, the mountain on the other side was like a spiritual turtle crawling on the ground, and the opposite side contained the power of a flying dragon in the sky. The ridges on the east side were like a creeping tiger, but the south side was like a vermilion bird spreading its wings to fly. The four spirits gathered, and the Qixia Peak happened to be in the center. In the eyes of someone from Mu, Lingyun Cave must be the source of the spiritual vein and the location of the central Houtu. The four phases and five elements are all complete, and it is indeed a rare blessed land of Lingshan in the world."

Yang Xiu had already come back to his senses from the initial impact. After listening to Mu Xinghe's explanation, the desire in his heart became even more intense. He smiled slightly and was about to answer, he suddenly heard the sound of strange beasts roaring into the sky among the Lingyun Mountains. In an instant, the wilderness shook, and countless birds were frightened. At the same time, they flapped their wings and flew high from the forests, forming a large black area. The waves on the Minjiang River rolled, and thousands of swimming fish floated up from the water, rushing to worship in the direction of Lingyun Mountain. In the sunlight, silver lights were dotted, and the fish scales were shining, which was really amazing.

Yang Xiu heard the strange beast roar, his eyes lit up and shouted, "It's it." His hands on the side of the boat trembled slightly because of excitement. A sharp murderous intent could not help but burst out. Under the sense of the birds and fish, the flying and surging momentum became even more rushing. Then the strange beast roared again in the distance, and a little uneasy and anxiety suddenly increased in the sound.

"Namo, Dr. Latanna, Doraye, Namo, Adaya, Baluja, Shubolaya, Bodhisattva, Mahasattva, Mahasattva, Mahakalunijaya, Os. Sahala, writes. Namo Sijilita, Imn Adaya, Balujaya, Swara, Swara, Namo, Namo, Namo, Namo, Helimahadoshama..."

The sound of the Buddhist sings sounded leisurely. At first, it was just a matter of existence, but gradually it became louder and louder. In a moment, it was already overwhelming and everywhere. More than 2,000 people on the warship could be heard clearly by everyone. However, although the Buddhist sings were loud, there was no trace of fierce and murderous aura, and it was only filled with boundless compassion. Whether it was birds in the sky or fish swimming in the water, they all calmed down immediately after hearing the Buddhist sings. Even when the roar of strange beasts in the mountains started again, they became gentle.

Tang Zhongqing and Tang Jixue happened to lead the Tang Sect Qi Sha and walked out of the boat building. When Tang Jixue heard the Sang Singing of Sanskrit, his brows were tightly furrowed and said, "Is it the Great Compassion Mantra? It's so powerful. Who actually recites scriptures here?"

Yang Xiu didn't look back and said lightly: "Why do you have to guess randomly? Who is the person? You will know just by asking." Just as he was about to speak, Feng Yeyu said hurriedly: "Prince, let the villain work a little harder." Ningqi raised his voice and shouted: "The General of the Shangzhu Kingdom of the Great Sui Dynasty and the Minister of the Southwest Daoxingtai, is in charge of the military affairs of the twenty-four prefectures of Bashu, and is the imperial decree to grant the title of King Shu here. Wu Na Monk, he is not here to come to worship!"

Feng Yeyu is also the leader of a sect. Although he is a little arrogant, his cultivation is not inferior to anyone present. The shouting spreads from afar. Although he cannot suppress the Sang of Sanskrit, he is not compared by the other party. After the Sang of Sanskrit, he then continued to recite the Great Compassion Mantra as if nothing had happened. The lingering sound was scattered into the heart of the river.

As soon as the Buddhist sing was finished, a thunder suddenly sounded another thunder in the sky. Lightning flashed across the sky, sweeping across the mountain. The wild winds rose again, and dark clouds gathered and came to the top. A small black dot flew from the mountain to the middle of the river. In the blink of an eye, it approached the sky above the "Snow Drink". Then it slowly lowered. Everyone could see clearly that the person who came was a bald monk in a hundred-na clothes. He looked quite young, but his skin was as beautiful as jade, and there was a faint light. It was obvious that he had already practiced to the realm of returning to the original state. There was something strange under his feet that looked like a circle, not a circle, and not a hook, supporting him to come and go freely in the air, which was obviously an extraordinary magic weapon. Everyone saw it and felt awe in his heart.

The monk landed at a height and was in the same position as the deck of the Five-Toothed Giant Ship, and raised his palms and shouted the Buddha's name, "Namo Amitabha. I wonder which one is His Highness, the King of Shu?"

Yang Xiu pressed his hands on the side of the boat and said in a deep voice: "I am a monk, who are you?"

"I am a monk named Guanwang. It is rare for distinguished guests to visit, but I am in a farewell way. I forgive my guilt and forgive my guilt." The monk Guanwang said in a modest tone, which sounds easy to make people feel good. After a pause, he said: "Lingyun Mountain is remote in the wilderness. The prince mobilized a large army today and led a large army, but he didn't know what kind of expensive things are there? If the prince was just passing by, then he would ask for a long time. It would be useless to stay."

Yang Xiu sneered slightly, and even more disdainful to answer this sentence. Feng Yeyu stood up and shouted: "Bold! The prince was ordered to go out to Bashu today. He could not go anywhere in this thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and what could he do? But what did you monk do on Lingyun Mountain?"

The monk Guanwang Heshi said: "Good, good, monks can't weave clothes or farm food, so they should naturally be rewarded. There are strange beasts on Lingyun Mountain, and their nature is fierce and difficult to tame. If they are not resolved by the Great Compassion Mantra, they will be afraid that they will go out of the mountain and go everywhere to cause disaster. For nine years, the great monk is here to protect the land and the people."

Everyone subconsciously turned around and looked at each other, and in an instant, the words "Qilin Holy Beast" appeared in their hearts. The subtitles stepped forward and bowed, "Master, is there a Qilin in the strange beast on the mountain?"

Guanwang seemed quite surprised and said, "You know too?" Then he said, "Since you know, why can't you stay there? Although you are all masters, the officers and soldiers on the ship are just ordinary people. Once you anger the Qilin, you will definitely cause a bloody disaster, but you will be considered a real sin."

Yang Xiu said coldly: "Qilin is auspicious for the country. Now the Japanese king comes to Lingyun Mountain and is about to capture it alive and present it to the court. Monk, there is nothing you have to do here, leave quickly."

"You want to catch the Qilin?" Shouwang waved his hand in shock and said, "No. Qilin is a divine object that is the essence of heaven and earth. How can mortals offend it? Please think twice, please."

He looked anxious, obviously thinking about everyone. But how could Yang Xiu listen to his nonsense again? He coldly passed the order behind him, "Be prepared, land on ashore, and hunt the Qilin." The officers on the ship did not dare to be negligent, and shouted loudly to spread the order.

At that time, headed by the five-toothed giant ship "Snow Yin", the Huanglong warships "Tian Jiu" and "Jing Ji" followed closely, with hundreds of paddles in parallel, and the three warships turned around and headed straight toward the Lingyun Mountain. Two thousand elite soldiers rushed to the deck in full armed manner and lined up into formation.

Seeing that the other party did not listen to the advice at all, the monk Guanwang insisted on going up the mountain. After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted: "Prince, I will advise you again in the end. It is not too late to look back now. Otherwise, it will be a small matter to anger Qilin and subvert the world. If you provoke God's punishment, it will be too late to regret it!"

"I don't know what's up!" In order to achieve great things, Yang Xiu was determined, so why should he be afraid of God's punishment? The monk Guanwang's heart was heard indescribable annoyance. He raised his hand and shouted, "Of the orders of Bai Zhan, take the bow and set up a crossbow, kill me for me!"
Chapter completed!