Chapter 72: The hard-fought reception and quasi-promotion
Taoist Jieyin had a bitter look on his face, helplessly watching the golden light of merit disappear from the sky. "Junior brother, it seems that this is not the moment for us to become saints!"
Zhunti's face was ferocious, and he roared crazily: "How is it possible! Why can he Sanqing become a saint by establishing a religion? Why can't we do it? Could it be that the way of heaven really wants to destroy the West?"
When Jie Yin heard that Zhun Ti was talking about the way of heaven, he looked nervous and quickly covered Jie Yin's mouth and said: "Junior brother, be careful! How can we refute the way of heaven? Let's think about why we can't become saints.
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All the living beings in the ancient land looked to the west with great expectation. Little did they know that the two people in the west were thundering loudly and raining lightly. They only gained some merit and made no movement.
"What's going on in the West? It seems that those two people also gained the foundation of the Great Way, so why didn't they become saints?"
"Yes, look at the Sanqing Saints! They became saints just after establishing a religion. They are indeed Pangu Orthodox!"
"These two embarrassing things have made me wait for a long time in vain!"
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Words like these are filled throughout the ancient world, and all those with high spiritual intelligence are talking about it. How do they actually know the mystery?
Nuwa became a saint because the race she created was the protagonist of the prehistoric times. As a created race, the Virgin Mother naturally has immeasurable merit. Her merit is so great that it can be compared to the merit of the great god Pangu who created the world.
Looking at the Sanqing again, which one is not a powerful person who has reached the pinnacle of the sub-sage. In addition, he is the transformation of the great god Pangu, and he has the great merit of opening the sky. In addition, the merit of establishing a religion, the two
The combination of the two will naturally drive one's own cultivation to skyrocket. Some people may say that since it is merit that drives cultivation, doesn't it mean that the Three Purities also become saints through merit?
In fact, it is not the case. Merits only play a supporting role in the three pure states becoming saints. Helping the three pure states can realize their own enlightenment faster. When the three pure spirits understand their respective enlightenment paths, they will naturally break away from their shackles and become saints immediately.
On the other hand, look back at the hard work of receiving and quasi-timing.
These two brothers don't have as much merit as the Three Pure Ones, and their own cultivation is only at the pinnacle of quasi-sages. With such little cultivation, they still want to become saints by establishing a religion? It's simply a joke!
Little did they know that all the former guests in Zixiao Palace were in an uproar! They disrespected Hongjun and Xuanmen! That was betrayal of the master. How could Hongjun not be angry?
But in fact, Hongjun was really not angry at all. He just had a faint sneer on his lips, and his dull eyes suddenly lit up, and then fell into silence!
Sanqing listened to the introduction and immediately said what he said. I had an angry look on my face and stared hard at the west. His original expression was gloomy, and the veins bulging out when pinched by his fingers, the Pangu flag made a hunting sound, as if it was about to be shaken.
Completely destroy the West. Tongtian is the most impulsive, and his sword energy is soaring into the sky. The four swords of Zhuxian are so evil that they are about to break through the air and go away!
Zhunti, who was extremely distressed, looked at the blue sky and white sun, and for the first time he felt how insignificant he was on this ancient land. Thinking that the Sanqing had already become a saint, wouldn't it be wrong for the two of them to let the Sanqing bully them as brothers? Thinking about Li Qingming again, he must have
Ti Geng gritted his teeth with hatred!
In desperation, Zhunti burst into grief and cried loudly. In the end, he started convulsing like crazy. He looked up to the sky with tears on his face and roared: "If I were a Buddha, I would like to save all the living beings in the East to make up for the pain."
The barrenness of our West!”
As soon as Zhunti said these words, there was a violent thunder in the sky, and then there was a golden light of merit that was about a foot thick, and accompanied by the thunder, it fell straight on Zhunti's head.
"Ah?" Jie Yin looked at the strange scene in front of him, his eyes flickering uncertainly, "Junior brother, I seem to have found a way to supplement my merits!"
Zhunti, who was in sorrow, raised his head when he heard the words of introduction and said: "What method?"
Jie Yin Su Rong said: "Great wish!"
Zhunti was stunned for a moment, then thought of the power of merit that had just entered his body, wiped away the tears on his face, and laughed heartily: "What the senior brother said is absolutely true!"
Jieyin Zhunti looked at each other and saw the determination on the other side's face. He nodded, and both of them shouted loudly at the same time:
"When I become a Buddha, there will be no hell, hungry ghosts, animals, or flying or squirming silk in my treasure land. If I don't achieve this vow, I will never become a Buddha. This is the first vow..."
"When I become a Buddha, the happiness experienced by the people in my land is just like that of the bhikkhu Bhikkhu. This is the fifteenth vow..."
"When I become a Buddha, the Bodhisattva in the land can expound all Dharma and his command and eloquence are immeasurable. If I do not achieve this wish, I will never become a Buddha. This is the thirty-eighth wish..."
"When I become a Buddha, the people in my land will go to the correct position of faith. They will be free from distorted thoughts. They will be far away from discrimination. All their roots will be pure. All muddy waters will be stopped. If they do not achieve this wish, they will never become a Buddha. This is the last wish!"
The huge golden wheel of merit loomed behind his head. He pinched an orchid in his hand and said with a smile: "From now on, I am the leader of Western Buddhism, with the title of Amitabha!"
Zhunti showed the true body of the Buddha with eighteen hands. He was decorated with a necklace on his chest, dressed in heavenly clothes, with his feet on lotus, sitting in lotus position on the Vajra throne, each of his eighteen hands holding a vase, a bell,
Wheels, mirrors, bows, oaks, shields and other magical implements. Zhunti looked excited and raised his head to the sky and said loudly: "From now on, I am the second leader of Western Buddhism, with the honorary title of Buddha Mother Zhunti!"
The great wish was completed, and a great road paved with golden lotuses reached the sky and the earth! The golden light of merit, which was thicker than before, fell from the nine heavens again! Two Dapeng eagles made entirely of golden light of merit, each holding a cup in its mouth
A saint's Taoist fruit rushed into the minds of Jie Yin and Zhunti.
As the Dao Fruit entered their bodies, the auras of Jie Yin and Zhunti suddenly became ethereal, and a saint's pressure suddenly burst out from Jie Yin and Zhunti, sweeping across the entire prehistoric land in an instant.
The nerves of all living beings in the ancient world have become numb. They just kowtowed mechanically and shouted: "Congratulations to the Taoist Master who has achieved enlightenment and become a saint. Amitabha Buddha has a boundless life span! Congratulations to the Taoist Master Zhunti who has achieved the Tao and has become a saint. Congratulations to the Holy Mother of Chunti Buddha!"
But the hard-working Jingyin and Zhunti are in trouble! These merits were prepaid by the two of them from heaven. If any of these great wishes are not fulfilled, then Jingyin and Zhunti will be completely tragic! Not only the magic power
It will be taken back by Heaven, and even the soul may be annihilated by Heaven!
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Nowadays, the six disciples of Hongjun have all become saints. Although they were introduced to the Taoist sect by Zhun Tijuan, they also received the Hongmeng Purple Qi from Hongjun. The seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi, Li Qingming, was stored in the Qiankun Cauldron.
.According to what Hongjun said, nine is the ultimate number, and the eighth Hongmeng Purple Qi should be the one that escapes. Not to mention the clarity of the particles, who knows that the glimmer of life is in the hands of Li Qingming?
At this point, the era of prehistoric saints has arrived!
In the depths of the netherworld, there is a person with a frown on his face. Who do you think he is? It is the Taoist Styx. I think he is a powerful contemporary of Sanqing and Guiding Zhunti. Now the seven of them have become saints.
But he has been stuck at the pinnacle of quasi-sage for thousands of years, unable to make any progress in his cultivation!
On this day, the Netherworld Sea of Blood ushered in a character whom Styx could never have imagined.
"Fellow Taoist Styx, my old friend is here to visit, why don't you come out quickly to greet me?"
Minghe was originally sitting in the cave to understand the way of heaven, hoping to break through the last hurdle and advance to the sub-sage level. At this time, he was getting into a good state, but was interrupted by a clear voice. He was secretly angry in his heart, but after thinking about this
The voice was quite familiar. I was confused and had to go out to greet him!
"Haha, a distinguished guest is here! Isn't this fellow Taoist Qingmingzi! It's so rare!" Minghe saw Li Qingming in a sky-blue Taoist robe from afar, and hurriedly greeted him, having already forgotten the unhappiness he had just felt.
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"Haha, Pindao came here this time to give fellow Taoists an opportunity!" Li Qingming smiled and said,
"Why did fellow Taoist say this?" Ming He was even more confused now.
"Are you and I just chatting here?" Li Qingming looked at the vast sea of netherworld and blood and suddenly said.
Ming He was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, fellow Taoist, please come in!"
Li Qingming walked in this blood-red sea, frowning slightly, and said: "Fellow Taoist, they say that this sea of blood in your netherworld is the most fishy and filthy place in the world. I didn't believe it at first! Come here this time, go
It really makes sense!"
Styx just smiled and walked ahead minding his own business.
When Li Qingming saw that Styx had no excuse, he shook his head helplessly. After walking down for dozens of miles, Li Qingming's eyes suddenly became clear.
All he saw was a transparent buckle bowl, firmly covering the seabed of the Blood Sea. Huge mana fluctuations shrouded it! Through the buckle bowl, Li Qingming had a clear view of the seabed.
I saw the entire sea of netherworld blood, just like an incomparably beautiful blood-red crystal, exuding extremely bright blood-colored brilliance, and the blood was dotted with bright stars! The refreshing fragrance came from the purple-red plants.
The sky is faintly floating.
Li Qingming opened his mouth in astonishment and said: "Fellow Taoist is hiding very deep!"
Ming He laughed loudly: "People in the world are stupid and only look at the appearance and don't know what's going on! Little do they know that my sea of netherworld and blood is protected by the innate formation! Otherwise, in these multi-dimensional societies, the poor Taoist will give birth to spiritual wisdom and transform into