Delicate yellow flowers all over the mountains and plains, like crystals embellished with colored glaze, fill the Mahavira Palace with myriads of rays of light.
The saint is sitting on the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue, with his face showing pain and pinching the treasure seal in his hand, explaining the mystery and power of luck.
His eyes are as deep as a pool of water, and the treasure building is brilliant, and an endless wave of aura emerges as it turns.
Those scattered yellow flowers are spiritual power condensed to the extreme. Each piece can save several days of hard work.
Manjusri took this opportunity to absorb spiritual power crazily and consolidate his foundation.
Countless bright yellow flowers gathered into a whirlpool and enveloped him, and the majestic spiritual essence suddenly bloomed in his body like spring thunder.
The bright sun rises slowly in the abdomen, filling the limbs with warmth.
Manjusri is based on observing luck, immersed in the ocean of luck, and his understanding will rise with the tide.
After waiting for the saint to finish his sermon, the hall was still extremely quiet, and everyone was immersed in the Tao Yun, unable to extricate themselves.
After a long time, Manjusri slowly opened his eyes and exhaled with great satisfaction.
In the process of delivering the sermon, he felt as if he was soaking in spring water during the hot summer season, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable and happy.
The sequelae left behind in the Vientiane Forest were completely healed during this sermon, and even the foundation of luck increased more than three times.
Nowadays, there is a kind of ambition and pride that can swallow up mountains and rivers, and look down upon everything, permeating from the most secret corner of my heart.
"It's such a pity that after Duobao joined Buddhism, the two saints secluded themselves behind the scenes and no longer interfered with worldly affairs. Only Lan Penguo will see the scene of countless powerful people and clouds of guests again in the future."
Thinking of this, Manjusri looked at Li Jing with twinkling eyes.
The other party was happily tasting the spirit wine. After noticing Manjusri's gaze, he quickly bowed and smiled, expressing his closeness.
Li Jing is the best masterpiece placed by Buddhism in heaven.
He was originally the Minister of the Ministry of War of the second rank of the Great Merchant. Later, due to the disastrous defeat at the Battle of Bai Geng, he was demoted to the rank of Commander-in-Chief of Chentangguan.
This person has been immersed in the court for many years. He is conscientious and hands-on in everything he does and has never given up any opportunity for promotion.
In the Battle of Fengshen, Li Jing fought bravely and took the lead. He led his three sons to defeat the generals and made great contributions to Xiqi. Even the Huang family could not compare with his achievements.
After King Wu's campaign against Zhou ended, Ji Chang expressed his appreciation for Li Jing's hard work and dedication and named him a first-class military lord, Duke of Wei.
Because of this, Li Jing has a very high reputation in the mortal world, especially after becoming the Marshal of the Middle Altar of Heaven, his popularity reached its peak and he directly snatched 30% of the city emperor's incense!
"Li Jing's rise was not due to luck. In addition to the strength of his three sons, he also had his own ability to maneuver both sides of the aisle, as well as his long-sleeved skills in marrying his wife Yin for ten years."
"It is a pity that before Li Jing became enlightened, he was a mortal with physical eyes and his vision was not broad. Therefore, when he transformed Hu into a Buddha in the West, he was so shocked that he became yearning for it. He secretly studied Buddhism and put the cart before the horse. He wasted his high-ranking official in heaven. If he had
If you can practice the way of incense step by step, you may not be unable to become a strong person."
Manjusri tasted the spirit wine carefully and nodded to Li Jing with kind eyes.
To Manjusri, sitting in a well, a secret place of heaven and earth, is like a golden chicken that keeps laying eggs.
If you want it to breed ancient toads faster and more effectively, you need a lot of sacrifices of flesh, blood and soul.
Under normal circumstances, a large number of beasts should be enslaved every month and voluntarily jump into the well to die, thereby stimulating the power of pregnancy.
However, the Gongdu Mountains are full of waste and are still in the initial germination stage. Such methods cannot be used and can only be filled with external forces.
Then, the heaven that conquers the three realms is Manjusri’s best partner.
In war-torn areas, the most indispensable thing is corpses, which are the best nutrients.
"Now, I have a well in hand. No matter what kind of toad swarm I breed, my background will be greatly helped. In addition, I have the experience of running a dojo in my previous life, which is enough to survive the longest and most difficult initial period of the Gengdu Mountains. Now
What we have to do is maximize the benefits."
"The light path is majestic and stern, but it also has disadvantages, that is, it consumes too much spiritual power and is restrained by the virtual path, cloud path, and mud path. If you want to make up for this shortcoming, you must practice less and consume less
, the continuously strong Dao cooperates with each other. In addition, the cultivation of the Dao of Luck and the Dao of Wisdom must be put on the agenda and cannot be left behind."
Manjusri tapped the table with his fingers, thoughts constantly colliding in his mind.
The Wood Way is endless, and with the quasi-sage Zhen Yuanzi as the most respected, no one can touch its edge. However, it is afraid of the Poison Way and the Insect Way, and is too dependent on the environment. It is easy to learn but difficult to master. The inheritance of the Earth Way is flourishing, but because of
There is nothing outstanding about being too popular.
As for the ice path, water path, fog path, etc., the price of forgetting the Tao Yuan is that it is extremely difficult for Manjusri to realize it again, and it is half the result with twice the effort.
"Which other way can we take?" Manjusri squinted his eyes and thought hard.
He is different from others in that he needs to bear the pressure of feeding spells.
In the past, Manjusri would have been homeless and short of money, and would never have thought of such a thing, but now with the backing of the Gengdu Mountains, most of the feeding problems can be solved.
Therefore, when thinking about the future path, we must base on the resources we already have.
"By the way, I still have this."
Thinking of this, Manjusri's eyes suddenly brightened and he took out a plump crabapple fruit from his sleeve.
This is the fruit of the Emerald Seven-Hearted Begonia. It was the spiritual root given by Guangchengzi when he was in Kunlun Mountain. It belongs to the flower arrangement.
Begonia fruit is shaped like a pufferfish, shining with brilliant luster, and its surface is full of colorful lines, like the soft eyes of a woman. If taken with water, it can enhance the understanding of ikebana, and if taken with soil, you can understand the magic of ikebana, which is endless. p>
"Ikebana is a side sect, and there are very few people who practice it. However, there are six or seven people who are in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Unfortunately, they all keep it to themselves and have never publicly shared their experience and experience in practice. Although it is difficult to suppress this practice, there are no sages.
The experience will definitely be full of ups and downs, and it will be like crossing a river by feeling for stones."
"But I have spiritual roots to open up shortcuts. I can avoid many detours during practice. In addition, there are several inheritances of ikebana that have not yet been discovered. I will definitely be able to find an extremely wonderful path." The clerk thought about it and took the crabapple fruit directly.
Take it with soil.
Colorful flowers bloomed in the body, and the shaky moon slowly rose into the sky from the sea of flowers and landed in Manjusri's heart.
At the same time, a plump quail suddenly appeared in the sky, looking stupidly at the surrounding scene.
The magic of ikebana!
Before Manjusri could check it, he felt the aroma of wine coming to his face.
Saint Zhunti tapped his big hand, and countless nectar and jade dew fell from the sky, flowing like a waterfall in the Mahavira Hall.
The river water gathered by the wine flows along the steps at the foot of Mount Xumi, evaporating intoxicating clouds and mist.
Thousands of golden lotuses sparkle, take off into the sky and bloom in an instant, as gorgeous and beautiful as fireworks, making all living beings' eyes twinkle and feel relaxed and happy.
Zhunti said with a kind face and soft eyes.
"Everyone, this is a path I came to by chance. It's called Huatian Wineland. The wine contains the rare treasures that I have collected over the years. They can be transformed into reality just by tasting them. Please don't be polite and enjoy the wine to your heart's content.
How about using Western hospitality?"
"Good!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately picked up the wine cup in front of the table, scooped up the wine and tasted it.
The aroma of wine overflowed, the light evaporated, and countless precious treasures of heaven, materials, and earth condensed one after another in the aura, causing screams from below.
Spending time and drinking, this is what Zhunti is proud of. There are countless treasures in the river where wine and wine gather. It can show the vast land and rich resources of the West, which is very suitable for winning people's hearts and improving prestige.
After the banquet, Taibai Jinxing returned to heaven and told the story of the grand scene of entertainment and wine, which aroused the yearning of countless immortals.
Among them was a Fluttering Light Fairy, who imitated the methods of Saint Zhunti and created the cloud magic - Jin Yi Jade Food.
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Manjusri vaguely remembered that Jin Zha’s first battle was to attack Biluo Lake.
That battle lasted for many years, and the soldiers and generals were exhausted, and the morale of the army gradually became disorganized.
At the last critical moment, Fairy Yaoguang rushed to the battlefield. At her fingertips, countless steaming exquisite foods and colorful armors appeared out of thin air in front of many soldiers, which immediately shocked the soldiers' morale and increased their fighting spirit. They directly broke through Biluo Lake.
The large formation killed many aquatic tribes on the spot.
That battle made Fairy Yaoguang famous, and she became the first female general in heaven.
Manjusri retracted his thoughts, scooped up a glass of wine, drank it into his mouth, and savored it carefully.
The ultimate bitterness bloomed in his mouth, as rich as gall, and like mud that was difficult to dissolve, making him frown.
Bitter wine.
Gulu.
As the drink was swallowed, a lot of sadness emerged in my heart.
At the same time, a soft light slowly fell in front of me.
Manjusri suppressed his melancholy thoughts and blew lightly. The light immediately dissipated like smoke, revealing what was wrapped inside.
This is a group of stupid fish fry that attracted the attention of the pharmacist as soon as they appeared.
Big fish!
The fry are in excellent condition and are all alive and kicking, with a total number of 700.
Manjusri was overjoyed and carefully put it into a white porcelain vase.
He continued to taste the wine.
The second cup is full of spicy and sweet.
The wine flowed down the throat and into the stomach, and then, the rich and mellow aroma spread from the inside out.
It turned out to be sweet bee wine!
As the wine was absorbed, the beautiful images deep in my memory came to my mind one after another.
The extremely real scene made his eyes soften.
The sweet smell seeped out from the light mass, blowing it open to reveal three thousand sweet pepper seeds.
The third cup...
As the human race's brewing technology becomes more and more sophisticated, the best wines continue to appear like a hundred schools of thought contending. Coupled with brewing methods such as beast brewing, natural incubation, and plant juices, the number of wines in the world has reached one hundred thousand.
Zhunti hid the treasure in the wine because he wanted to use the power of all living beings to cultivate the aura and cultivate the treasures of heaven, material and earth suitable for Western survival.
After Manjusri drank the sixth piece of wine, he put the cup down.
The wine was extremely delicious and the treasures were priceless, but his thoughts stored too much.
The emotions brought by the wine are gathered in the heart at the same time, crowded.
If it cannot be relieved in time, it will cause a loss of thoughts and the gain will not be worth the loss.
However, Manjusri's thoughts are not here, but the brilliant golden ocean in the sky.
Flower day!
The inheritance of flower arrangement is extremely rare, but I didn't expect that Saint Zhunti would hold this magic in his hands.
"The flower wind and snow in Luzhou, Beiju, has ancient exotic flowers and rain with the wind. The Prime Minister of the West Sea has nine turtles blooming, creating hundreds of miles of flower gardens in the sea. Every year, a flower appreciation meeting is held, inviting all kinds of aquatic people to gather here, and also
The blue bird hairpin made by the divine water fairy with Jiejie religion sells very well and is very popular among the creatures in Dongsheng China."
"There are still many big forces, sitting on the resources and ground of Hanamichi. It is difficult to conquer the plan, but it is not that difficult to accurately grasp the path in hand."
Manjusri closed his eyes and rested, quietly waiting for the feast to end.
As sentient beings continue to salvage the fine wine, the rushing river gradually becomes thinner, and finally disappears like a gurgling stream.
This banquet lasted for seven days.
Zhen Yuanzi lightly twirled his long beard and nodded constantly. He gained a lot from this banquet.
Therefore, when he saw the two saints getting up, he thought that the banquet was over, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Time flies, and when we meet, there is always parting."
When Zhunti heard this, he suddenly laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, the banquet has not started yet, why are you sighing like this?"
"What, it hasn't started yet?" Zhen Yuanzi was extremely surprised.
Zhunti looked at Jie Yin, who had bright eyes and nodded to him.
The two saints had a clear understanding of each other, and they clasped their hands together and spoke loudly.
"All sentient beings are sinking and lethargic, and there are many sufferings in the world. The West can't bear to feel this. I wish to transform Hu into a Buddha to save all sentient beings, establish a Buddhist gate on Mount Sumeru, use golden lotus to suppress the transpiration, create a wonderful method to save lonely souls and ghosts, and practice Buddhism to educate Mahayana immortals, and learn from the way of heaven.
!"
Rumble~
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The roaring sound was endless and dense and suppressed.
The golden merits pouring into the sky gather into a magnificent ocean in the sky.
The two saints pinched the treasure seal with their hands and recited the name of the Buddha. Their hair buns fell off, light emitted from their backs, and their Taoist robes turned into cassocks, which was dazzling.
The sudden feat shocked everyone.
"What is the West trying to do? If we break away from Taoism, we will destroy our foundation." Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were full of shock and he stood up from his seat.
Li Jing's expression flickered, he looked at the sky with eagerness, and murmured: "Is this the magical method of the West? It is indeed mysterious."
Guangchengzi directly crushed the wine glass and quickly transmitted the message to Yuanshi Tianzun through the Three Treasures Ruyi. King Pingping narrowed his eyes slightly, and a large ghostly seal appeared on his palm to resist the continuous Buddha's light.
The Second Saint's plan to turn Hu into a Buddha was never told to anyone. Even the Western sages were extremely shocked.
Maitreya looked at the pharmacist with confusion, and the latter shook his head helplessly, indicating that he did not know about this. Jiguang and Jin Chanzi were still tasting the spiritual fruit without much interference.
Puxian moved towards Cihang's position and asked: "Brother, what do you mean~"
"After death, you may be reborn in heaven and experience endless happiness, or you may be reborn in a palace, where you may be rich, happy, and free from illness and pain, or you may be destined to be poor in wisdom, greedy, hateful, and ignorant..."
Before he could finish his words, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
Manjusri's face was solemn, his hands clasped together, and he recited scriptures clearly. A pure sword emerged from his head, shining with a halo of boundless wisdom.
"If you are born among people, noble and handsome, make eloquent statements, be loved by others, live a long life, be free from disasters, fulfill your wishes, and achieve the goals you want..."
His voice is like a clear spring, exuding infinite mystery and wisdom, turning into an illusory flower of wisdom that blooms in the hearts of all living beings.
The dense apricot blossoms are covered with light rain, and Mount Xumi is suddenly filled with high-spirited spring light.
Manjusri's long hair burned from the ends, turning into five buns representing the five wisdoms of the Great Sun. With the fullness of wisdom, the green lion rolled up to reveal its original shape, crawling under Manjusri, and with the power of perfect wisdom, the sword of wisdom emerged.
The sky is sharp and sharp, with the firmness of all wisdom.
The pure and flawless nine-grade golden lotus appears behind Manjusri, and in the center is a tattered and simple bamboo slip, which is the "Vajra Prajna Sutra" he practiced.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Manjusri recited the scriptures with firm eyes, and the surface of the Taoist robe was covered with blue flowers, swaying in the wind.
"There are mountains in the country, starting from Moteng, the wind blows from Zhu to the sea, the white horses are born in the clouds, the fire is simple, the relics are lanterns..."