All sentient beings are grateful for the wonderful Dharma of the West, recite Buddhist scriptures day and night, accumulate virtue and do good deeds. After death, their souls are led to Mount Sumeru and transform into Buddhist monks.
As the years changed, the number of monks increased dramatically, and a mixture of good and bad gradually appeared.
Their races, skills, factions, and bloodlines are all different, and the West cannot cultivate them using the existing system.
Therefore, why monks practice Buddhism has become a difficult problem for Buddhism.
In the Chunhe Lecture a hundred years later, Tathagata Buddha called the bhikkhu a beggar.
He entered Buddhism through the Tao and was humble in nature. He believed that the endless temples in the secular world were the place where monks lived.
The beggar represents the humility of Buddhism and always practices in a small position.
"Begging all Buddhas for their principles to nourish their wisdom and life, and begging all sentient beings for their food and clothing to nourish their physical bodies."
These two aspects express the Tathagata's belief in practicing Buddhism, always listening respectfully to the teachings of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and humbly accepting donations and offerings from good believers in the ten directions.
Don’t be arrogant by being noble, don’t be unruly by being powerful, don’t be proud by being profound.
The Tathagata's views and opinions have been highly praised by Buddhism. All living beings regard themselves as beggars and strictly require themselves to maintain a respectful attitude.
It was not until the early days of calamity in the West that the Tathagata's views were overturned by the golden cicada at the Orchid Bon Fruit Festival.
He is in charge of punishing evil and killing in the West, paving the road with blood, and has always disdained the tender and gentle way of doing things.
Regarding Buddhist monks, Jin Chanzi calls it breaking evil.
Get rid of all evils, wash away the dead souls with corpses and blood, and create a prosperous age of singing and dancing.
Evil deeds, evil views, evil words, and evil thoughts will all be destroyed in the lightning flash.
There are so many bhikkhus. If they are all those who punish evil and promote good, eradicate evil and eradicate evil, then there is no need to worry about the illusory world built by Buddhism not turning illusion into reality.
At that time, Jin Chanzi's views caused a great impact on Buddhism, and even conflicted with Tathagata's previous views.
The Journey to the West is about to begin, and the image of Buddhism is extremely important. The Buddhas would like to use up the rainbow and clouds to decorate Mount Sumeru. How can they see blood and killing?
Because of this, Jin Chanzi was demoted to the mortal world and was forced to use the power of reincarnation to wash away the dust.
After traveling to the west to measure tribulations, the third person to put forward a point of view was Shariputra Jiguang.
Yoshimitsu calls the bhikkhu a terrifying demon.
The demon of terror represents responsibility, which is the same as King Suddhodana’s belief in no hesitation when he fell.
Jiguang used Buddhism to gather his willpower for all living beings, not seeking his own happiness, but only seeking refuge for all things in the world. He never regretted it until his death.
In his autobiography, he said: "I don't seek happiness for myself, but I hope all living beings can be freed from suffering."
With this fearless temperament, he saves all sentient beings from suffering and makes those monsters and ghosts feel frightened.
The three titles of beggar, destroying evil, and fearing demons represent the three schools of self-cultivation, elimination of evil, and dedication.
This is the famous theory of the Three Buddhas in Western history.
Infinite brilliance of wisdom fills the majestic Mahavira Palace, and the mountains and plains are filled with endless pearls and emerald silk ribbons.
The phantom of the Buddha condensed with luck, his eyes twinkling, gradually rendered with the color of wisdom.
Manjusri's face is solemn, his hand holding the treasure seal is in the shape of a lotus, and his skin reveals layers of clear ripples.
The "Vajra Prajna Sutra" caused the wind and clouds to converge, and boundless auspiciousness and blessings emerged, echoing with the sword of wisdom and rays of light.
The sky, clouds and sea, the vast ocean formed by the gathering of merits and virtues, are magnificent, and they have the ambition to swallow up mountains and rivers.
At the same time, the eyes of the Buddha's golden body were completely penetrated by the light of wisdom, turning into azure sapphires and shining brightly.
"The Tathagata is humble and forbearing, the golden cicada is decisive in killing, and Jiguang is compassionate to all living beings. These three Buddhas are all powerful men in Buddhism of the era. They have unique insights into practice. If they can single-handedly control the monks, they will definitely make the prestige of Buddhism rise.
, It is a pity that the monks in the previous life did not receive any enlightenment, but were born out of self-confidence and enlightenment, which wasted their boundless Buddhist luck."
"The venerables are of noble birth, their eyes are higher than their heads, and they like to talk about golden rules. They never really look down on the monks, but they don't know that the most basic strength is the most important. This is also the common mentality of the sages in the world. They have a silver spoon in their mouths.
I was born, grew up with praise and flattery, and never struggled in the mud and suffering."
"However, I want to thank them. There are constant battles at the top, full of dangerous traps and conspiracies. Only by winning over the power from the bottom can I help me achieve my great cause."
Manjusri's eyes are bright, causing the heaven's merits to fall boldly.
The rolling waves have no end in sight, like a giant dragon roaring with great force, and like the Milky Way pouring down and rushing endlessly.
The boundless golden ocean blooms with extremely pure merit and aura, making pollution and suffering retreat.
When the powerful men sitting in the main hall saw this, they couldn't help but show envious expressions.
"Teacher is really powerful. He can mobilize such majestic merit. After absorbing all this vast ocean, he will be able to successfully break through to the Golden Immortal Realm. In the future, he will not be hindered everywhere when doing things in the West."
Jin Zha's eyes were full of joy, and he sat up straight with great anticipation, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He focused all his attention on Manjusri, but did not realize that the people around him were looking at him.
Jin Zha is Manjusri's direct disciple. The two share the same honor and disgrace, and depend on each other for blessings and misfortunes.
In his previous life, Jin Zha was a pioneer general who conquered the Three Realms and made great contributions to Heaven. Especially after being named a marshal, he gained great fortune and countless merit rewards.
As a teacher, Manjusri benefited from this, and his fortune was magnanimous and smooth.
Nowadays, Manjusri has taken the lead in achieving the status of Bodhisattva and enlightening reincarnation. The two paths of bhikkhu are constantly connected. At the same time, Jin Zha will naturally increase.
Taibai Jinxing turned her head and found that Jin Zha was full of energy, exuding a free and fresh atmosphere, and her eyes immediately condensed.
"The bond between master and apprentice is really mysterious. No wonder the Jade Emperor specially ordered me to come and observe. With such a teacher as the source, Jin Zha will be able to move forward bravely and overcome difficulties and obstacles in the future. It seems that the Li family is going to prosper." p>
"The golden immortal backer with deep luck has a say in heaven many times more effective than those Da Luo who are just hanging on."
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Thinking of this, Taibai Jinxing lightly twisted his long beard, looked at Manjusri, and almost pulled off his beard in shock.
"Huh? How come the realm has not changed!"
The dazzling ocean of merit gradually dissipated, and Manjusri's thin figure appeared.
He did not absorb the merits and virtues to improve his realm, but instilled them all in the "Vajra Prajna Sutra".
This simple and tattered bamboo slip absorbs all the merits like a whale, and its surface shines with a dazzling golden luster.
Buddha treasure of merit!
"How is that possible!" Ma Yuan's eyes widened, he slapped the table and exclaimed.
The "Vajra Prajna Sutra" is a technique created by Manjusri himself, and there is no actual record of it.
The bamboo slips flying out of the body are just phantoms containing scriptures. How can they absorb merit and nurture Buddha treasures like actual objects?
The sudden change immediately attracted the attention of all powerful people.
Everyone was talking a lot, watching Manjusri being lifted into the sky by a green lion, slowly pushing this meritorious Buddha treasure towards the phantom of the Buddha's golden body.
Starlight sat in the back row, stretching her neck in confusion, wondering what everyone was talking about.
Yu Yixian looked at Kong Xuan's back, his eyes full of loneliness and melancholy, and he sighed involuntarily.
He turned his head and saw Xingguang's confused look, and suddenly laughed loudly.
After a long time, he stopped laughing, put his arm around Xingguang's shoulders, and said in a very gentle tone.
"Silly boy, I'll teach you to be a good boy."
After saying that, he took out a stone and placed it on the table, then used his magic power to condense the same stone and placed it next to it.
"You see, real stones have touch, temperature, and weight. They can be refined into magical instruments, tempered into treasures, and give birth to life. Such stones can carry merit, but stones condensed with magic power are different.
No matter how lifelike it is, it is still an illusion, it just looks like a god."
"The effects of merit are extremely broad, but they need to be based on actual objects in order to truly exert their effects. This rule has not been broken for several years, but Manjusri did it."
"Oh my God!" Xingguang said in great surprise: "Manjushri Bodhisattva is really powerful, he can actually..."
"Are you deaf?" Yuyi Xian stretched out his hand and flicked Xingguang.
"As I said just now, this is the power of the rules of heaven. Not to mention Manjusri, not even the saints can break it. Manjusri clearly has the ability to turn illusion into substance. Only then can the bamboo slips carry the influence of the ocean of merit.
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"So that's it." Xingguang heard this and rubbed his head and asked: "Senior Yuyixian, how did he do it?"
"Kid, if I knew everything, I wouldn't be sitting next to you."
Under the spotlight of everyone, Manjusri is wearing a dazzling red gold cassock, and the precious light is transpiring wantonly and endlessly, making him look like a phoenix flying high.
He held the bamboo slip devoutly and delivered it steadily to the Buddha.
The luck of Buddhism suddenly surged and trembled, rising again. The Buddha's golden body stretched out his big hand and held the bamboo slip firmly in his palm.
Its eyes are clear, its rosette is pure, its bamboo slips are simple, and it embodies the spiritual essence of heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Manjusri bowed and saluted with satisfaction.
He landed steadily in the center of the hall, clasped his hands together, and sighed with great compassion.
"All living beings are suffering and disasters are frequent. The founding intention of Buddhism is to create a beautiful Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. We still need to cut through thorns and thorns to create a prosperous and prosperous age of peace and prosperity."
Seeing Manjusri's compassionate appearance, Riguang couldn't help but feel irritated and panted heavily with fear.
He seemed to be able to feel that the mark of Shanmeng turned into countless strands of filth, permeating the body along the pores, violently tugging at the internal organs.
At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in the pharmacist's mind.
His eyes flickered and he murmured: "That's it."
"Junior brother, you have seen through Manjusri's tricks." Maitreya immediately eagerly came over.
"Transforming emptiness into reality is clearly the property of glass purified water." The pharmacist said in a deep voice with a hoarse voice.
When Manjusri returned from the Vientiane Forest, his body was completely destroyed. Saint Zhunti personally rewarded Xiankang, allowing him to use the power of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to rebuild his body.
Under normal circumstances, Manjusri should choose to recast his meritorious golden body. After all, this is the most powerful physical body in the West. When practicing the six-foot-long golden body, it can echo with the exercises and get twice the result with half the effort.
But no one expected that Manjusri would not take advantage of it, but found another way to choose the glazed water body.
Such behavior made him the object of ridicule by Western beings. Even Moonlight felt regretful when talking about this matter.
The pharmacist was also puzzled at first, but he saw things more profoundly and knew that Manjusri had been practicing water cultivation for many years, and using the glazed water body was of great help to this practice.
As a result, after Manjusri came back from the war, he first built the earth path and then the light path. He did not dabble in the water path at all.
It turns out that the function of this physical body is actually used here!
"Gongfa symbolizes the faith of living beings. In a sense, it is the foundation of spiritual practice. Manjusri placed it in the palm of the Buddha in order to suppress his own destiny and prevent it from passing away. No matter how we fight for it in the future, it will not matter.
I can't shake it even a little bit."
Maitreya realized it later, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.
He didn't know Zhunti's plan, but he knew the teacher's temperament.
The most comfortable era has passed, and Western religion has transformed into Buddhism, which will usher in an extremely cruel baptism.
Luck determines the status of each Buddha in the Mahavira.
As the fruit status gradually increases, the fights and battles will become more and more bloody, the energy will be unstable, and it will be divided and eaten by many parties.
Only Manjusri, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, was able to reincarnate and become a bhikkhu, occupying 20% of his luck.
In short, whoever contributes to Buddhism in the future will be directly exploited by Manjusri by 20%.
Thinking of this, Maitreya's teeth started to itch with hatred.
"Brother, there is no need to panic. We can imitate Manjusri and use glass purified water to condense the skills and suppress them in the Buddhist destiny..."
The pharmacist stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.
He touched his nose in embarrassment, feeling a storm in his heart.
This road is dead.
The method of turning the void into reality is the unique talent of the glazed water body. If you want to give birth to this kind of body, you need to consume a lot of glazed water.
But where can I find glazed purified water?
Eight Treasures Merit Pool!
The function of this treasure is to gather all the glazed pure water in the ancient world to seal the merits of living beings so that they will not fade away with time.
In order to ensure that the water in the pool will not dry up, the two saints mobilized great magic power, great supernatural powers, and great wisdom to give this treasure the ability to plunder the glass purified water.
In short, apart from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, there is not even a drop of glazed water in the world!
If this treasure is in the hands of others, the pharmacist does not have to worry at all. With his own prestige and contribution, he can always get a lot.
But its owner is Manjusri!
There was a road, but it was blocked.
The pharmacist had lonely eyes, looking at the thin back, and suddenly felt extremely depressed.
Except for the pharmacist, all the powerful men stared closely at Manjusri, trying to see some mystery from his face.
Suddenly, Cihang stood up from his seat.
He had long hair shawl, a peaceful face, held a treasure seal in his hand, and said loudly.
"My name is Cihang, and I am willing to give up my life..."
Cihang's great wish was like a fuse, and the main hall suddenly became noisy. Buddha, Bodhisattva, Vajra and many other Buddhist states appeared one after another in front of the world.
But no matter which strong person he is, he gets very little luck. Even Maitreya, who represents the future of the West, only gets half of the luck.
In contrast, Manjusri alone accounts for 20%, which immediately arouses the envy of countless people.
Saint Zhunti was still smiling, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.
He smiled and said to all the powerful people: "The West transformed Hu into a prosperous Buddha. Thank you for coming to witness it in person. Buddhism has prepared a simple thank you gift. Please don't dislike it."
After saying that, Zhunti waved his sleeves again, and countless steaming wines, delicacies, spiritual fruit and fairy wine fell in front of everyone like meteors in the sea of light.
"The banquet lasts for seven days, everyone, please!"
"Good."
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Beiju Luzhou.
Like an ancient tree, the poisonous grass stands tall and straight, welcoming the coming of winter.
Continuous heavy snowfall fell from the sky, and the extreme cold instantly froze a large number of creatures to death.
In such a desolate and difficult environment, there are several busy figures appearing in the biting wind and snow.
These are ghosts.
They have no physical bodies and are not afraid of severe cold or heat. They can walk in and out at will in the ice and snow.
At this time, the ghosts were in the valley, busy arranging formations.
The continuous wind and snow had no impact on the ghost's body, but it blocked the sight and made it more difficult.
"Brothers, please work harder and don't ruin our ancestor's important event. I don't want to be caught and dipped in oil."
"You silly boy, can't you see those kestrels used for marking? You don't understand the most basic five elements. I really don't know why Brother Liu asked you to do this."