Chapter 2 Pangu looks forward to opening the meridians
Pata, pata~
At the fourth watch, the continuous rain finally stopped.
Crunch~
Manjusri opened the door and walked out, reaching out to catch the rainwater falling from the eaves.
The cold wind blew against his face, and water droplets the size of soybeans fell on his palms. The cold and wet touch made him shiver.
The smell of earth, flowers, trees and rain mixed together, spreading along the cold wave and filling the nasal cavity, refreshing the mind and making it clear and clear.
The bright moon hangs in the sky like a jade plate, and its bright light is full of the breath of pregnancy.
Looking around, Wutai Mountain is lush and full of vibrant green willows, set against the deep blue sky, full of quiet and mysterious colors.
The chubby crane soars in the bright moon, its white wings spread out exceptionally gracefully, and the dots of fireflies sway behind it, shining with faint light.
Seeing Manjusri come out, the crane immediately chirped softly twice, flapped its wings and fell in front of him, turning into a simple and honest boy wearing Taoist robes and shouting obediently to Manjusri.
"Senior brother."
"Yes." Manjusri smiled and stretched out his hand, touching the head of Baihe Boy dotingly. The latter grinned with enjoyment and giggled.
"Senior brother's cultivation has dissipated and he is now a mortal body. But please be careful that you are exposed late at night." After rubbing his head, Baihe boy looked at Manjusri and said with a worried tone, and then took out an exquisite one from his arms.
Here comes the mahogany box.
"Senior Brother Nanji said that the eight-turn golden elixir rewarded by the great master was refined by the Supreme Saint using all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the world. After taking it, it can make up for the cultivation lost in the formation. After taking it, senior brother will
Just go into seclusion with peace of mind and try to get back to your peak before attacking the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."
"Okay, please thank Brother Anji for me." Manjusri smiled gently, reached out to take the mahogany box, and pointed at the countless green willows in the distance. "There are many red sandalwood mushrooms planted in my willow forest. You usually
I like it the most here, so take some back and try it."
"Thank you, senior brother. However, I still have to deliver elixirs to the two senior brothers Puxian Cihang. If the elder finds out that he delayed his trip due to gluttony, I'm afraid he will severely punish me. It's better to come and eat next time." Baihe boy smiled.
Saying this, he turned into a white crane and spread its wings to fly into the sky.
After the crane flew out of Mount Wutai, Manjusri returned to the room, threw the mahogany box on the table, and was not in a hurry to take it.
In his previous life, he followed the path of Buddha and did not have the great perseverance of Cihang to practice Buddhism and Taoism. He did not have the great wisdom of burning lamps to create the twenty-four heavens. He also did not have the profound blessings and background of Tathagata. He followed the great aspirations of many Buddhist disciples to break through the shackles.
In the end, I was heavily in debt to the way of heaven, and I could only move forward like a little beast in the cold wind, working hard to repay my merits all the time.
Now, if I start over, I will naturally have many more choices, and I will be able to avoid many detours. Naturally, the eight-turn golden elixir can be put aside for now.
Manjusri sat on the futon, feeling the abundant spiritual energy filling his limbs and bones along the futon, relaxing his muscles and bones in a comfortable manner.
Even though he was defeated, he was still a true disciple of Chan's teachings. In addition to Wutai Mountain, the treasure land of the Immortal Family, he also had some family resources that could support him for a while.
First of all, there are green willows all over the mountain.
The green willows are full of vitality and are transformed from the branches of Yangmei Ancestor. During the battle between Tao and Demon in the West, many were broken by Rahu, and most of them have been corroded into water by the demonic energy. Yuanshi Tianzun once obtained two living ones by chance.
, were awarded to Manjusri and Cihang respectively.
Cihang put the wicker sticks in a mutton-fat jade pure bottle and nourished them day and night with the three-light sacred water. He wanted to awaken the true meaning of the Tao of Time inside. Manjusri had no good treasures to cultivate, so he simply planted them on Mount Wutai and turned them into a willow forest.<
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The green willow grows extremely fast, and the true meaning of the Time Dao contained in the willow leaves is completely diluted, but some weak true meaning of the Wood Dao is still retained. If taken for a long time, it can drive away the impurities in the blood, and the ghost car of Beiminghai
I have gone to Manjusri several times to buy it, and the Wu people in Luzhou, Beiju also like it very much.
Secondly, there are the mushrooms scattered under the green willows.
There are a huge number of mushrooms, densely packed all over Wutai Mountain, and colorful fireworks are steaming from the umbrella canopies. They come in different shapes and sizes. They are the fruits of Manjusri's thousands of years of worship since he became a Buddhist.
There are eighty-seven kinds of mushrooms cultivated by Manjusri. Most of the varieties contain the true meaning of water and soil. They can be used to assist Manjusri in practicing the physical body. In addition, there are many varieties of cloud path, wind path, and cloud path, which are all obtained by chance.
Give as a gift to friends.
Finally, there is the Yuanshi Fu Zhao used to save lives.
This talisman was specially refined by Yuanshi Tianzun when the Conferred God Tribulation began, and was distributed to many disciples for self-defense. Only blood can activate the power of the saint inside.
Fu Zhao was placed on Manjusri's chest, sticking tightly to his skin, exuding the ethereal aura of clouds unique to Yuanshi Tianzun.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
Originally, he still had an innate spiritual treasure, the Cage Escape Stake, in his hand, but he had already given it to Jin Zha for self-defense. Now he is following Li Jing to defeat the Great Shang. This treasure can bring some luck to Manjusri, so he is not in a hurry to get it back yet.
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"My luck and blessings are not deep. In addition, I was too impatient in the early stage of practice, which led to a weak foundation and unstable state. I was also brushed by Yunxiao, and my foundation was greatly compromised. It was difficult to explain the teachings.
He stood up and was targeted by Guangchengzi everywhere. The current situation was even more difficult. In addition, after the Fengshen Calamity was over, Sanqing was severely criticized by Hongjun. Yuanshi Tianzun suffered a big loss and stayed behind closed doors. Kunlun Mountain was handed over to him.
With Guangchengzi in charge, it will be difficult for me to survive.
Now the only thing in front of me is the Western religion that drove me to death." Manjusri said with some regret, his eyes full of helplessness.
Buddhism is a mixed bag, with Bodhisattvas and Arhats doing their own thing. The local Buddha, the Bodhisattva who explains the teachings, and the ancient Buddha who intercepts the teachings divide the world. They fight to the death all day long for merit. But in this environment, everyone only has interests in their eyes and will not be distracted by trivial matters. Only then does he have a chance.
Silently improve your strength.
What's more, the land in the West is barren, and the magical power does not depend on resources. It can also use merit to evolve Buddha treasures, which is most suitable for Manjusri.
Thinking of this, Manjusri formed a seal with his hands with a solemn face, guiding the spiritual power in the futon to flow along the meridians.
Wow~
Mount Wutai is rich in spiritual power, and the spirit gathering formation operates automatically under the guidance of the futon. The spiritual power is suddenly condensed around you, forming turbulent waves that rush endlessly.
The swaying blue light rose up in the tide, slowly circulated around Manjusri, exploded in the air like fireworks, and then fell on Manjusri's head.
If you look closely, you will see that the blue light is actually countless jellyfish with wings on their backs. The wings are flapping so vividly that they look like flesh and blood.
These jellyfish are Pangu’s expectations.
When the world first opened, Pangu transformed into the wild world, and when his thoughts were about to dissipate, he found that the creatures born from his body were living in confusion. They were struggling in the world of mortals, being chased and cannibalized by monsters all day long, but they still had no way to escape.<
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Living beings do not have bodies as strong as rocks, no power as surging as the ocean, and no life as endless as the forest. How can they fight against the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, night snow, wind and frost in the world?
Pangu couldn't bear it, and stripped out the expectations in his mind, turning them into thousands of fluttering jellyfish, falling into the limbs and skeletons of living beings, helping them embark on the path of spiritual practice and explore the mysteries of the avenue.
Manjusri's heart was under heavy pressure, and he tried his best to guide the small jellyfish to fall on his head, while countless golden buds slowly appeared behind him and slowly bloomed.
"Ninety-three...ninety-eight, ninety-nine."
Boom!
There was an explosion in his ears, and Manjusri suddenly felt the mystery of heaven and earth, and the waves turned into spiritual power rushed into his belly.