The soil resources provided by Manjusri are all very common and ordinary varieties, but their spiritual essence is rich and plump, and they are obviously carefully cultivated.
Such resources are not valuable in other places, but in Luzhou, where the wind and snow roar all day long, they are extremely rare.
Ancestor Jiuying suppressed the doubts in his heart, took all these resources in his hand, and looked at them carefully.
"Yes, both in terms of vintage and heritage, they are both top quality."
"So good."
Manjusri showed a bright smile on his face and persuaded the two great sages.
"Two seniors, the climate in Beiming is freezing, windy and snowy, and there are countless waterway resources. However, only about 40% of them are consumed on weekdays. The remaining treasures of heaven, materials and earth are piled up like mountains. Isn't it a waste?"
"What Manjushri Bodhisattva said is absolutely true. This is indeed a problem that has troubled us for several years, but what is the connection between this and the resources you have provided?"
Gui Che gently shook his feather fan, his eyes full of doubts.
Manjusri's eyes were deep and his tone was particularly soft as he answered: "You two seniors don't know something. The West is also in the same situation. There are countless earth resources but it is difficult to make full use of them. They often rot directly in the treasure house."
"Northern Ming lacks the fertility of soil, and the West lacks the nourishment of water. How about we work together and exchange specialty resources with each other?"
"This~"
After hearing this, Jiuying instantly felt that it was feasible.
Although the world of Kongming has been fully opened to the wild, all living beings can exchange resources at will.
However, the treasures of heaven and earth that are abundant in Beiming are too large and numerous for ordinary creatures and sects to eat them all.
Therefore, if they can communicate with the giant Buddhism, it will be helpful to the development of the entire demon clan.
Jiuying looked at Gui Che with questioning eyes, and the latter nodded imperceptibly.
"What Fellow Taoist Manjusri said is that if we really open up the channels for transactions, it will solve our urgent needs."
Gui Che has a very high status in the Yao Clan, far above Jiu Ying, and decided to cooperate on the spot.
All that's left is to negotiate the price.
Manjusri's face was like a spring breeze, and he was well-founded in his advance and retreat. He gradually listed the resources abundant in the West, clearly marked the prices, and allowed transactions.
He took the initiative to make concessions, fought for the interests of the two great saints, and spent generous amounts of money, which caused the group of monsters to scream in surprise, but in just a few words, the atmosphere became particularly harmonious.
Both parties were extremely satisfied with this transaction. Ancestor Jiuying even took out his treasured wine and wanted to drink three glasses of it with Manjusri.
After all relevant matters were dealt with, Gui Che and Manjusri made an oath to Bei Ming.
"Thank you two great sages for your help. I will definitely come to the Fendu Mountains in the west in the future so that the younger generation can fulfill their friendship as landlords."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Jiuying grinned widely, watching Manjusri and Jieyin leave Beiming.
The void shattered and strong winds swept across.
With his eyes twinkling, he pulled Manjusri out and returned directly to the western boundary.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, may you be blessed and safe."
The two men suddenly appeared on the top of Mount Sumeru, immediately attracting the attention of countless creatures.
The green lion hurriedly came from the Eight Treasures Merit Pond and saluted with great respect.
"Get up quickly." Manjusri helped him up, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.
If Qingshi hadn't worked hard at night, slept late at night, and continued to invest a lot of resources, how could his remaining body be tempered to the peak of spiritual immortality.
The saint did not say much and walked away directly.
He had many doubts in his heart and wanted to get answers from his junior brother.
The Eight Treasures Merit Pool is still bustling with people, and under the organization of the monks, countless living beings have stepped into the process of reincarnation.
Manjusri looked at the magnificent scenery around him and suddenly felt familiar and yet strange at the same time.
When I came back again, I felt like I was in another world.
At this time, he suddenly felt exhausted, so he simply returned to the dojo and fell asleep.
Three days later.
The sun is shining brightly, spreading warmth through the sapphire curtains.
Manjusri stretched his body lazily and suddenly felt refreshed.
This sapphire palace was cast by tens of thousands of monks.
Although the material is the most common jade, it has gathered the luck of countless monks and can float in the sky and swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.
The news of Manjusri's breakthrough into Golden Immortality spread like wildfire, shocking countless living beings in the West.
Especially Maitreya, who took the blame, was even more troubled.
During the period when he was leading the Buddhist sect, Dingguang Huanxi Bodhisattva was intercepted and killed by the ancient Buddhist sect that intercepted the religion. Now his realm has regressed and he was seriously injured, causing his controversial reputation to drop to a freezing point.
At this time, Duobao joined the Buddhist sect and became the current Buddha sitting in the center.
The force that Maitreya finally built fell apart in the blink of an eye, making it impossible to fight against it.
When they were conferring gods to measure the calamity, the Two Saints of the West specially extradited three thousand visitors from the mortal world.
During Lan Ying's banquet, they turned into Bodhisattvas and Arhat King Kong one after another, becoming the most important backbone of Buddhism today.
This force was originally scattered, and Maitreya was planning to recruit him under his command one after another, but he didn't expect that Tathagata would get the advantage now.
"Damn it, you guys deserve to die!"
Maitreya gritted his teeth and cursed, looking in the direction of the Cuangdao Mountains, his eyes constantly boiling with steaming anger.
At this time, Manjusri was drinking tea with Samantabhadra in the Sapphire Palace.
Puxian held the cup slightly nervously and listened to Manjusri talking about his trip to Luzhou.
Every time he talked about critical moments, Samantabhadra would frown and feel worried, but as Manjusri saved the day, a smile would appear on his face.
"Senior brother, although I can break through the Golden Immortal this time, I'd better do less things like wandering on the edge of the knife in the future."
Pu Xian persuaded with a tone full of worry.
"Junior brother is right, I have this plan."
Manjusri said pleasantly, and then took out a large amount of water resources and gave them to Samantabhadra as a gift.
Today, the Gengdao Mountains have passed the most difficult gestation stage and are about to usher in a blowout-like explosion.
Manjusri has such a wealth of resources in the dojo, so there is no need to travel outside to get a steady stream of help.
After Samantabhadra left, Manjusri had time to sort out his harvest.
He separated his mind and slowly immersed himself in the interior of the heavens.
The lush grassland exudes vitality.
The Mingzhu Pearl shines with warm sunlight, hanging high in the sky, and continues to fill the air with the charm of hope.
All kinds of exotic flowers and plants are scattered in the grassland, swaying gently in the breeze, sending out wisps of fragrance.
Deep in the fertile soil, a large number of rare ores have been bred, which are subtly adding to the heritage of the world.
The most striking thing is the eastern zone.
This is no longer a grassland scene, but instead there are endless mountains.
The mountains are towering and towering, one after another, exuding a strong ancient atmosphere. Green pines and cypresses grow wantonly, and ancient trees and vines are listed among them.
This is the change that Manjusri brought to the interior of the heavens after he broke through to the Golden Immortal realm.
"Mountains are thick stone, majestic knowledge, walls that reach the sky, and the beginning of stability."
Manjusri murmured softly, feeling the breath brought by the mountains.
Novice monks are still burning incense and chanting sutras in the central area.
His face was solemn and his voice was cold.
There are cigarettes and birds in front of me, and the umbrella above my head is spinning.
The pure vase is brilliant and the bells are melodious.
In addition, there is also a delicate blue treasure tower, suspended high behind the novice, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Solemn instrument!
This treasure pillar is the Buddha treasure that was automatically conceived by Manjusri’s skills after he broke through the Golden Immortal.
"The Vajra Prajna Sutra is the means for me to settle down in my previous life. Each realm will breed different treasures, which is the biggest feature of this technique."
Manjusri nodded with great satisfaction, and then scattered his eyes to other locations in the heavens.
After a moment, his brows furrowed slightly.
There are too many spells to master.
The trip to Luzhou made his understanding of ikebana and light path improve.
Especially in the secret realm of Demon Court, the inheritance of Emperor Jun he obtained made his strength skyrocket.
However, due to the characteristics of the Mingzhu Pearl, the spell will turn into strange phenomena and need to be fed.
This is tantamount to a huge burden for Manjusri.
No matter how rich the resources in the Cultivating Mountains are, they cannot be considered all-inclusive, so choices must be made based on actual conditions.
There are thirty-seven kinds of ikebana spells.
In addition to the initial feelings of flowing light, dark fragrance, and flower puppets, there are also shocking, spring and autumn, returning to the heart, etc.
The number of means of Guangdao is even more numerous.
Lu Ming's daily ascent and Di Jun's three inheritances are all top-notch methods.
In addition, there are Zhu Jiang's slave path inheritance, Zidu camp's water path spells, and several rewards from the Demon Court Palace.
They turned into flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and beasts, roaring and filial piety in the heavens, tossing about at will, just looking at them gave me a headache.
Manjusri frowned and patiently picked through all the spells and processed them quickly.
Among these spells, the most valuable ones are the Chunhui and Sunrise of Light Path, and the Shocking Heaven and Flower Puppet of Flower Path.
Manjusri retains all the spells that are simple to feed, and selects the rest according to his own situation.
"There are still a few days until the famous Triumph Conference. Before that, I must improve my Tao-refining ability."
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his right hand to gently touch his chest.
The strong and powerful heartbeat is clearly transmitted in the palm of your hand.
Exquisite heart with four orifices.
With the help of this heart, Manjusri gradually became more agile in thinking, and it became easier to think about problems.
All matters in Buddhism have been put on the right track, and all the benefits that should be striven for have been collected. As long as Manjushri quietly practices in seclusion, he will be able to have a steady stream of luck and merit in return.
However, there are still several causes and effects that need to be dealt with as soon as possible.
The first one to bear the brunt is Jin Chanzi.
At Ermu Mountain, Manjusri personally promised to help Jin Chanzi kill Yingshen Buddha and Sambhogakaya Buddha.
Now, Ancestor Wanhu has the traces of the other party, and Liu Tanzi has taken the initiative to repair the well. Manjusri has to answer for both public and private matters.
Secondly, there is the Buddha of Dingguang and Joy.
Following Manjusri's will, he went to Beiju Luzhou to celebrate his birthday, but when he returned, he was robbed and killed by his fellow disciples.
Now, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha is seriously injured and is in urgent need of help. Manjusri can just take the opportunity to blackmail the six sacred flags.
Also, Youjie in Chishui River.
He is about to run out of gas and it will be difficult for him to hold on for a few more years.
Although the kindness back then does not need to be repaid, Manjusri has now become a golden immortal and has enough say, so he is naturally willing to fight for a good home for him.
Just when he was thinking a lot, the sound of arguing suddenly came from the distance.
Golden Chanzi has her hands behind her back and is coming on a cloud.