Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 113 Yet another Judge Lu

Then, a mocking smile delivered a fatal blow to his throat.

"He was corrupt and accepted bribes, disregarded the law and discipline, and seized an extra 400 hectares of land in his fiefdom. He abused his power, protected his children, and allowed his son Kuang Chang to commit murder while drunk, while his family members rescued him from prison. He was jealous of the virtuous and capable, framed loyal officials, and persecuted Gan Yanshou and Chen Tang, who were on a campaign in the Western Regions."

"That was Chen Tang, who said that those who openly offend the mighty Han, no matter how far away, shall be punished."

"So you're saying that being well-versed in the teachings of sages is enough to uphold one's true nature?"

Confucius said: "If you do not know history, you will lose your wisdom; if you do not read history, you will have nothing to say."

"You should also read more historical books besides the Book of Documents."

This taught many students a lesson as well.

Professor Liu was very satisfied. No wonder Madam Yin, Professor Gu, and Professor Sheng all liked to send this person out on errands; he was indeed reliable.

However, what if such a blow damages the students' morale?
That's overthinking it. Instructor Xu has always been a bad person who sees things through to the end.

Seeing the somber atmosphere, he decisively called out to the panicked Zao, the bewildered Ning, and Ji.

"Leaving aside the Three Heroes, the Three Extraordinary Ones have all made a name for themselves with their talents. Why haven't we heard of your names?"

Then he began to lavish praise on the three of them, saying things like "unexpected" and "famous throughout Jiangnan."

The praise made Ji very happy, while Zao turned pale. This was because Teacher Xu had set up a target for them.

All of you students here today truly feel ashamed.

The three-row group has always been a negative example in their minds. They never expected that Wen would become famous for his phrase "the sea accepts all rivers". It's really unacceptable.

Anger was immediately ignited.

The Three Heroes are not to be trifled with, but the Three Wonders can be stepped on?
After Instructor Xu finished one set of moves, all the students stopped jumping and began to focus on continuing their studies.

He has also resumed his daily life.

He teaches students during the day and Xiaoqing at night.

I take time to study in the library. In the evenings, I practice the Ksitigarbha Sutra and ponder the Judge's Pen.

Under this pattern, one's progress is steady and gradual.

A month later, I gained some understanding of the Ksitigarbha Ten Wheels Sutra.

Suddenly sensing something, he put down the bark, his eyes shining brightly, and took out the broken judge's pen to begin reciting scriptures.

With his index fingers intertwined, his lips trembled, and a series of syllables came out of his mouth, as if thousands of monks in a Buddhist ceremony were chanting sutras in unison, causing the air to tremble. If someone were to enter the Third Affiliated Hospital, the sound would make their very bones go numb.

It is also like a high-ranking monk in a temple ringing a bell, solemn and grand.

Xiaoqing dropped the brush in her hand and blinked as she watched the golden light darting around her.

The demonic power, suppressed by the waves of Buddhist power, was somewhat disrupted.

The chanting of sutras truly carried a hint of the power and authority of the head monk in the temple.

How come this scholar-monk is getting stronger and stronger? He swallowed two demon cores and is almost being caught up by him.

Is this the person with great karma that my sister was talking about?
Xu Xuan, on the other hand, felt more and more connected as he read, as if he had realized something.

The power of the three feet of pure land and the Ksitigarbha Sutra together cleanse this treasure.

The chanting of scriptures and incantations resounded throughout the universe, while the judge's pen trembled incessantly.

In the end, even the few remaining sections turned to dust and vanished from the world.

Only a wisp of black line remained, merging with the golden power of Ksitigarbha Buddha to transform into human form.

Red hair, green face, piercing eyes. Wearing a red robe and a black hat, with lips as red as blood and a beard like a halberd.

Old acquaintance.

The moment she appeared, Xiao Qing vanished, and when she reappeared, she had taken out a divine weapon and placed it against Lu Pan's neck, while another Seven Star Big Dipper Sword was pressed against his heart.

Xu Xuan didn't know what to say.

This guy is still alive despite all that.

Since their debut, the Justice Group has developed a smooth battlefield cleanup process, ensuring that every inch of destruction is eradicated and redeemed.

The area around West Lake has been completely overturned, and the grass seeds haven't even sprouted yet.

The ashes in the stratosphere were scattered everywhere; how could they possibly escape this fate?
"Judge Lu, it's been a long time." There was no response.

Xiaoqing poked and poked the other person with her sword, but there was no response; it was like a vague and ethereal phantom.

Both of them were a little worried, unable to understand the situation.

He promptly unleashed a Cthulhu butterfly for help.

A moment later, a white figure landed in the Third Affiliated Hospital. However, what she cared about most was not Judge Lu, but the tattered piece of paper in her hand that had been broken into several pieces.

"Young Master Xu, you should probably stop using your unorthodox method of communication."

"It could cause a misunderstanding."

Xu Xuan awkwardly explained that this was a butterfly transformation technique created after observing Zhuangzi's dream of a butterfly, and it was not an evil technique.

Reflections on Zhuangzi's Butterfly Dream!
Three exclamation marks are not enough to express the astonishment of this great monster!

The young lady thought, what if Zhuangzi transformed into such a butterfly?
Can't think, can't think.

He forced a smile.

"I misunderstood."

Skipping the topic, let's turn our attention to the harmless phantom of Judge Lu.

They stood around and looked at it for a long time, then asked about the origin of the story.

Then, he made a hand seal, and the invisible water elemental energy flowed in like the ocean. A drop of deep blue water gradually condensed in his hand, and even slowly approached black.

The aura of death sent a chill down Xiaoqing and Xu Xuan's spine.

She could easily erase the supernatural powers of Zen Master Fahai; that's the demeanor of a great cultivator. Who could possibly offend Lady White Snake?

They watched helplessly as the droplet merged into Lu Pan's illusion, flew back a moment later, and was then thrown onto West Lake, turning into a torrential rain.

"This is a remnant of the rules for judging crimes in the underworld."

The divine power inherent in the Judge's Pen comes from the divine office itself.

The ultimate state of spiritual practice in the human realm is called "seeing the Dao" in Pure Land Buddhism and "refining emptiness and uniting with the Dao" in Taoism.

The concept of "Tao" is embodied here.

After attaining enlightenment, immortals and arhats continue to explore the Great Dao in pursuit of their status and immortality. The realms of great power beyond that are unknown.

Teacher Bai went online and gave a sermon to the young humans and little monsters around him.

Xu Xuan understood. This thing was a fragment of the rules of the underworld. Because Judge Lu had held it for a long time, it manifested in the form of Judge Lu.

But Teacher Bai didn't become an immortal, so how does he know about things after becoming an immortal?

Bai Suzhen stated that she also had a lineage and a teacher.

"Ruoxu didn't say it because he didn't expect you to be able to access the items and people who could facilitate the passage so quickly."

How can a young monk from the Pure Land school, with limited understanding, try to cross two realms to attain enlightenment? The more one knows, the more likely one is to encounter obstacles of knowledge and view, and the more easily one becomes possessed by demons.

"Then how should this rule be handled?"

"Let it dissipate and return to the world, or place it in the Pure Land for contemplation."

Returning to the heavens and earth, isn't that a waste?

I, Xu Hanwen, am extremely frugal. Regardless of whether it's useful or not, I throw it into the clean ground first.

Afterwards, he and Miss Bai talked about some things in the cultivation world by the moonlight. The great demon was much more knowledgeable than his senior brother.

Xiaoqing reluctantly put away her sword and picked up her calligraphy brush to continue practicing her writing.

Xu Xuan made great gains.

A strange man was walking from Fengcheng toward Qiantang in the distance.

He wore a long brocade robe, brightly colored and eye-catching, with a gold belt around his waist and black brocade boots on his feet; he was clearly a scion of a noble family.

Carrying a wooden box on his back, walking through the mountains and fields without riding in a carriage was quite eerie.

It was Zhang Hua who had entered the tomb and returned.

(End of this chapter)