A sharp-edged killing aura rolls in along the auspicious clouds of Geng Jin.
The golden cicada looked dull, her feet were shining with red gold, and she came to Manjusri in the blink of an eye.
His breath is rich and long, as majestic as the mountains.
Late stage of Daluo Jinxian!
Manjusri looked at Jin Chanzi's sudden surge in cultivation, and suddenly felt extremely shocked in his heart.
"This is the realm of fellow Taoist~"
Jin Chanzi waved her hands disapprovingly, sat in the guest seat of the palace, and made herself a cup of strong fragrant tea.
"By chance, I got two inheritances of Rahu."
His eyes were deep, and he lightly traced the table with his fingertips, as if he was recalling painful past events.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Chanzi's words changed.
"Puxian must have exchanged information with you about Patriarch Wan Hu~"
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, these are not problems." Manjusri agreed without hesitation.
Ancestor Wanhu is reincarnated through the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which is just a bit of work and will not cause any loss to the foundation.
Moreover, he himself owes Jin Chanzi Karma. If he can use this to repay part of his debt, wouldn't it be a smooth sailing?
Furthermore, Ancestor Wanhu is the iconic strong man of Nanzhan Continent. If he can build a friendship through this, he will be of greater help in the battle of Dengtian in the future.
"Manjusri will never forget the promise he made back then. However, the two fruition statuses of Yingshen Buddha and Sambhogakaya Buddha are of great significance to Buddhism. If you take action, you must at least make complete preparations." p>
"This is natural."
Jin Shouzi drank the fragrant tea directly and looked into the distance with expectant eyes.
After that, he took out a piece of gold from his arms and threw it into Manjusri's arms.
This piece of gold is so radiant that it feels heavy when weighed in the palm of your hand.
Its surface is as smooth as a mirror. When you touch it gently, it doesn't have the heaviness of fine iron. Instead, it feels a little ethereal.
Manjusri used force with his fingertips to crack the gold, immediately revealing the tattered and filthy interior.
The mess is extremely sticky and dirty, and it is vaguely visible as a ball of tangled fluff.
Manjusri thoughtfully called for water, and after washing the fluff cleanly, they turned into butterflies and danced lightly.
At the same time, a large number of mottled images suddenly came to mind.
Zhidao·Bai Xu!
"This is a treasure I obtained in the Rahu lineage. These pictures are the memories of Yingshen Buddha. The West is too vast and it is really difficult for me to find traces of him."
Jin Chanzi tapped the table gum lightly and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"The realm of Sambhogakaya Buddha is in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian. For me, I must personally deal with it. But Yingshen Buddha is only in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. It can be crushed by just picking it up. I hope you can help me deduce his
Whereabouts."
After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared suddenly.
Manjusri dispersed all those erratic butterflies, turning them into soft catkins and falling on the table eucalyptus.
"The true form of the golden cicada is the six-winged golden cicada from the ancient times. It is cruel in nature and decisive in killing. Under the influence of several Buddhist Yuanhui, it has become more and more violent."
"Because of this, he was paid attention to by Luo Hu's remaining thoughts in the ancient times, and actively introduced them into his own inheritance. This is also the reason why his realm has advanced by leaps and bounds."
"If we can successfully kill the Yingshen Buddha and the Sambhogakaya Buddha, the golden cicada will have the luck of the Buddha's three bodies. By then, we will at least be able to kill two corpses. I don't know how wonderful the Tathagata's face will be."<
/p>
Thinking of this, Manjusri showed a faint smile on his lips, randomly climbed up on the clouds, and rushed towards the direction of the well.
Before we arrived, we could hear the commotion in the distance.
Thousands of monks held a forum around the well to preach, urging each other to perform exercises, and the phenomenon of steaming was revealed.
This secret realm of heaven and earth once faced fragmentation, but with Liu Jar's resurrection, it has been restored to its original state.
Nowadays, it has become a place for the Manjusri faction to discuss Taoism.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, may you be blessed and safe."
A sharp-eyed bhikkhu saw Manjusri approaching and quickly stood up to salute.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the creatures following Manjusri stood up one after another, with respect and admiration in their eyes.
"Congratulations to Manjusri Bodhisattva for breaking through to the Golden Immortal."
You He walked over slowly, clasping his hands together.
Manjusri nodded, came to the well, and slowly penetrated his thoughts.
A mysterious and mysterious atmosphere suddenly surged into my heart.
The inside of the well is no longer full of mud at first, but has turned into a miniature prototype of the world.
After repairing the well in Liutanzi, You He became extremely cautious and took care of everything, taking care of this secret place in an orderly manner.
At this time, three kinds of toad groups were born in the well.
The largest number is the precious-colored silver toad.
These toads are as big as a carriage and emit a dazzling silver light. There are eighty-nine of them in total.
The precious-colored bright silver toad is a strange beast of luck, which can subtly increase the wealth of the dojo.
In the initial stage, this kind of wealth is limited to gold, silver, copper, iron, and pearl agate, but as the foundation continues to accumulate, it will derive all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
In the bright world, the price of precious silver toads remains high.
However, in order for wealth to begin to take shape, the number of these strange toads must exceed at least five hundred.
The second type of alien toad is called Guiyun.
There are three pairs of small bony wings growing on the back of Guiyun Toad.
They can fly freely in their infancy, sleep in the wind and the sky, and continue to temper their flesh and blood through the mist's spiritual movement.
This alien toad yearns for freedom and flies in the direction of the sun star almost all its life.
It is a pity that their bodies are not strong enough to withstand the intense heat of the sun. Before they can fly beyond the sky, they are burned into bones and fall into the mortal world.
After being tempered by the rays of the sun, Guiyun Toad's bones will contain rich vitality. If taken with Daqingye and cabbage white water, it can add sixty years to its life span.
There are not many Guiyun Toads, and they are all young babies waiting to be fed.
The last group of alien toads is a lot of transparent bubbles.
These bubbles are only the size of a palm, but they have facial features and seven orifices. They are completely transparent and hollow inside. They make a purring sound and look particularly cute.
This is the Bubble Toad.
They are dream creatures. They have no internal organs in their bodies and can freely travel through the dreams of creatures.
This kind of bubble toad comes and goes without a trace, and is best suited for stealing the enemy's memory.
Moreover, depending on how they are fed, bubble toads will also mutate in adulthood.
If they are fed with gold and jade, they will evolve sharp knife points on the surface of their skin, becoming cruel, bloodthirsty and ferocious bitter knife toads.
If fed with sapphire, their limbs will turn into tassels, flowing freely like willows supporting the wind. They can use this to explore the situation thousands of miles around and become the famous downwind toad.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly there were no less than thirty ways to feed bubble toads in his mind.
He stretched out his hand and gently touched the ground of the well, feeling the breath of life rushing towards his face. He knew that during the time he left, You He never neglected this secret realm of heaven and earth.
The thoughts slowly returned to the body, and Manjusri opened his eyes with a hint of joy.
He smiled and flicked his fingers.
Suddenly, an ancient tree that covered the sky and sun fell next to the well out of thin air.
This ancient tree is exceptionally strong, full of red fruits, and exudes the majestic aura of blood.
Many living beings in the West naturally do not know the origin of this spiritual plant, but You He, who has been crawling around in the Chishui River for many years, is shocked and his eyes widen.
"This, this is the dragon's blood tree!"
"Yes, I got it by chance."
Manjusri said calmly.
Immediately, he looked around a few times, and his heart suddenly felt relieved.
During the period when I left the West, this group of creatures were not afraid of hardships and helped Zuojing maintain its status and avoid destruction.
Although there are a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures as rewards, as the master of this secret realm, Manjusri must show his expression.
Thinking of this, he said loudly to all the monks.
"Thank you all for your concerted efforts to help me protect this secret realm of heaven and earth. Starting from tomorrow, I will speak here for thirty days, and all Western creatures can listen."
After the news suddenly spread, it spread like wildfire throughout the Gengdu Mountains.
A large number of creatures swarmed in and couldn't wait to go to the secret place of sitting in the well.
Even the several vajra arhats in the Main Hall couldn't contain their curiosity and left their thrones on the lotus platform and rushed in the clouds.
"Huh?"
The Tathagata sitting on the high platform frowned slightly.
Before heading to the West, he knew about Manjusri's deeds through his eyes and ears.
He alone holds 20% of the luck of Buddhism, making this Bodhisattva an evergreen tree that will never fall.
He is quick-thinking and resourceful.
Not only did he care for all living beings and led countless spirits to restore the Cuangdao Mountains, he also had compassion and created the monk's practice method.
Such talent and prestige are completely different from those of fellow Manjusri who explained the teachings.
Even Maitreya, the direct disciple of Saint Chunti, suffered a lot at the hands of Manjusri.
Because of this, Tathagata has always been curious about this Bodhisattva.
"I wonder what kind of setbacks the wetland has experienced before it becomes what it is today."
He murmured softly, and then, ignoring the surprised looks of the members of the congregation for the ancient Buddha, he took the initiative to set up the cloud and headed to the Manjushri Dojo.
In an instant, the sky bloomed with colorful brilliance.
Countless Western gods showed their magical powers, either setting up clouds, activating magic weapons, or enslaving strange beasts, and they all rushed towards the Cuodu Mountains.
Wow, wow...
The long river of life stands in the depths of the void, rushing endlessly and flowing roaringly.
This long river, which controls the fate of all living things in the prehistoric times, seems to never dry up. It is always so broad and exudes a pure and full aura.
As the sound of bells and rings rang, the brilliance of the Seven Treasures Tree continued to stabilize the chaos.
Saint Zhunti pinches the treasure seal with his hand, and understands the great way of heaven and earth under the protection of the treasure.
At this moment, a green figure suddenly came slowly from a distance.
Welcome the saint!
"Brother, why are you so confused?"
Saint Zhunti slowly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his face.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva is indeed cunning. He sneaked into Beiju Luzhou quietly. If it weren't for the imprint of my thoughts contained in the green lotus flag, I would have fallen into the hands of the great sages in Beiming."
Jie Yin frowned and came to Zhunti's side.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva's temperament is inherently escapist, and he often does unexpected things. Buddhism can also cause a surge in luck, so why should we pay too much attention to it?"
Saint Zhunti's eyes flickered and he said with great interest.
He patted Jie Yin on the shoulder.
"These words were spoken by senior brother before, but now they are used to comfort myself."
"Having said that, I still have some doubts in my heart, and I need you to help me answer them."