The endless shadows of golden lotuses are swaying in the wind for thousands of miles.
The golden pearl necklace with rich aura is tempered into yellow apricot fairy rain, which rains down in the dojo.
At this time, tens of thousands of monks looked solemn, bathed in the light and breathed out spiritual charm, and their realm continued to improve.
Manjusri holds the treasure seal in his hand and sits on the golden lotus platform.
His voice is cold and gentle, like jade beads falling on a plate, exuding a pure aura.
There is a vast and bright wheel of light, slowly rotating with the aura of heaven and earth, emerging behind Manjusri and breathing in brilliance.
The beating of the exquisite heart is sonorous and powerful, like ancient eyes containing wisdom, showing the charm of thinking and understanding.
The radiance of wisdom suddenly spread out, like thick smoke, steaming in the internal organs.
In the tempering of Tao Yun, Manjusri's thoughts become more and more transparent.
"Being able to achieve such a smooth success as a Golden Immortal depends on the memory of my previous life. I was able to survive countless difficulties and stand out. However, compared with powerful old monsters like Di Jun, Gui Che, and Ping Xin, they seem to be incompetent.
Some of them are not worthy of publicity."
"The vicissitudes of the sea are unpredictable, and endless talented and powerful people have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. However, there are only a handful of them that can leave traces in the years, and they are all amazing existences of the times."
The long river of prehistoric times has always been flowing steadily.
Deep in the traces of time, there are countless heroes and talents rising with the waves. Looking around, there are so many heroes and capable men shining brightly.
Especially a strong man like Di Jun, who led the demon clan to dominate the ancient world, took charge of several Yuanhui in the sky, and even created his own era.
Pingxin is a representative of compassion and outstanding talents.
She took the initiative to sacrifice her body and transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation to supplement the way of heaven. She continued the fire of the witch clan and became the first saint in the prehistoric times.
In history, there are countless existences like this that amaze all sentient beings, just like the crucian carp crossing the river.
In contrast, although Manjusri is strong-willed and resourceful, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he is nothing more than a shell that is suddenly rolled up when the tide surges.
His heritage and talents are simply incomparable to those of these historical sages.
"After I joined Buddhism in my previous life, I was in the early stage of Golden Immortal. In the following years, I relied on the blessings of Buddhism and my own hard practice to benefit all sentient beings. I gradually accumulated to the quasi-sage realm, but I was always stuck in the self-proclaimed state.
Status."
"To put it simply, the help that my past life memories have brought me has become very little after I reached the Golden Immortal realm, and it is difficult to make progress like before."
"The trip to Luzhou far exceeded my expectations. The traces of Tian Lulu were never found. Instead, the traces were exposed by the wind and cloud. If nothing else, Xintao has been discovered by Mrs. Dazhi, and she might have been killed long ago.
Suppressed."
Thinking of this, Manjusri's eyebrows suddenly jumped a few times.
A large number of tedious memories suddenly emerged in my mind. Under the light of wisdom, they were quickly peeled off and became clearer.
The exquisite heart blooms with splendid brilliance, quickly organizing and decomposing thousands of thoughts.
Countless thoughts are shining in the depths of my mind, as colorful as the stars in the sky.
With the stimulation of wisdom, Manjusri's mind became clearer and clearer, and many problems that had been troubled for many years suddenly became enlightened.
"However, in addition to the breakthrough in realm, this trip to Luzhou is not without other gains. The first is to get to know the powerful alchemist of the Zong clan, Hou Qing. His background and methods are much stronger than those of those wine bags and rice bags. He has
With Xiaotianmen’s assistance, we will naturally be able to continue trading resources in the future.”
"Moreover, when I left, I had already signed an oath with the Great Sage Gui Che. From then on, I successfully opened up the transaction route and was able to redeem all the backlog of resources. If things go on like this, there will be a steady stream of income."
"The most important thing is the friendship of Ancestor Wanhu. Although he is old now, his reputation accumulated for countless years can still help me lay out the plan in Nanzhan Buzhou. The cause and effect of Piaoxue Mountain has been erased.
Future planning will be easier."
Suddenly, Manjusri's thoughts stopped.
The endless pink bubbles in my mind have been exhausted, revealing a large blank area.
He was slightly dazed, and then quickly withdrew his consciousness.
The swaying palace lantern reappeared in my mind, exuding a large amount of hazy dreamy foam, gradually enriching the thoughts of lovesickness.
The exquisite heart shimmered slightly, causing the speed of thoughts to flow again.
"What a risk."
Manjusri breathed a long sigh of relief.
"In the Way of Wisdom, the main reason why it is difficult to practice to a high level is the consumption of thoughts. In the final analysis, this is a way to deepen our thinking. If I had not exited the sea of consciousness in time, I would have become dull and stupid by now.
Stupid."
Among the methods that Manjusri currently has at his disposal, only lovesickness can produce thoughts, but after all, this is a spell of love, and it is of little use for deduction.
If you want to make full use of Linglong Heart, you must at least match it with dozens of wisdom increases.
A few days later.
Manjusri slowly opened his eyes.
The steaming phenomena all over the sky disappear without a trace at any time.
The world between heaven and earth is full of fresh and penetrating aura, mixed with the fragrance of spring light of vegetation, refreshing the heart and spleen.
After the sermon was finished, countless monks stood up and saluted, their eyes full of gratitude.
They have gained a lot in this prosperous age.
Not only did he appreciate the mysteries of ikebana and light, he also absorbed a lot of apricot aura, which improved his realm a lot.
Looking at the monks leaving one after another, Tathagata showed a faint smile on his lips.
He took the initiative to walk over, put his hands together and said to Manjusri.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva is really smart. He was able to find a new way to turn the tide in adversity and reach such a height."
"Buddha is welcome." Manjusri said softly, with a warm smile on his face.
"I am just an abandoned disciple. I am able to achieve today's results only by groping forward with the support of active disciples. How can I not have the luck of being born with nobility like Buddha."
"Alas~" Tathagata sighed a little sadly after hearing this.
"Junior brother, the original Conferred God Tribulation was so tragic. The teacher had a bold and aloof temperament, and was plotted by the saints together, which led to the ultimate destruction of Jiejiao. When I was at Sishui Pass, I was thinking, are we all fighting for honor?
Fight?"
"I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find the answer, so I took the initiative to follow the great master and go to the West to become a Buddha, hoping that this could answer the questions in my heart."
"In a few days, there will be a triumphal meeting. I heard that Guangchengzi will also go there. It will depend on my junior brother's performance then."
After saying that, Tathagata left directly on the clouds.
Looking at his disappearing traces, Manjusri's eyes flickered and he carefully stroked the edge of his sleeves with his fingers.
Countless Jie Jiao disciples have died, but about 70% of them were ordered to go to Sishui Pass and suffered unreasonable disasters.
Yuanshi Tianzun had already sensed the signs of calamity before the Conferred Gods List was conceived, so he took the initiative to go to the West to join forces with Zhunti to lay out the overall plan against Jiejiao.
He sent Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao, and cooperated inside and outside to constantly instigate, promote the war between Chengtang and Xiqi, and took the initiative to spread the news, attracting strong men from three mountains and five mountains to help, and the disciples of Jiejiao fell one after another, which made Tongtian feel shameless, and took the initiative
End.
If one were to slow down and count carefully, before the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, there were only a hundred or so disciples who had fallen from Jie Jiao. However, in Bishui Pass, all the disciples were attracted by the heaven-reaching talisman edict and were directly swept away by Yuanshi Tianzun.
This calamity is over.
From beginning to end, Tongtian is being calculated.
His aloofness, his anger, his mania, all gradually reached their peak with the help of Zhunti.
Because of this, Duobao was so sad after he realized what he was doing, and took the initiative to leave Jiejiao and come to Buddhism.
"Mediocre leaders will never be able to build a strong sect. Only those who know how to be patient and good at calculations can have the last laugh."
"In the hearts of the creatures in the ancient world, Zhunti has always been a shameless person. However, looking back now, the unruly Jiejiao, the noble Chanjiao, the domineering demon clan, and the rampant sea of blood all became Buddhists.
wedding dress."
Whether it is Duobao or Tathagata, we have figured out the truth inside.
"You He, come here."
"What are the instructions from the Bodhisattva?" You He was placing a dragon-blood treasure tree nearby. After hearing Manjusri's summons, he hurriedly came over.
Manjusri waved his sleeves lightly, and the nine-grade lotus platform under his seat suddenly floated out, holding You He up firmly.
"Fellow Taoist Youjie has been kind to me. Now that he is old, how can I do nothing? You should return to Chishui River now, pick him up and place him in the West Sea, and let the Dragon King live well. Wait until he falls.
, I will reshape his body."
"Thank you Bodhisattva."
When You He heard this, he was so moved that he knelt down and cried with joy.
"However, I have always done things fairly. After your father is reincarnated, he will preach in the West for thousands of years to make up for his merits."
"Yes, I will obey the Bodhisattva's instructions."
You He nodded with a smile, and then he suddenly flew up on the lotus platform and disappeared into the dojo like a shooting star.
"Fellow Taoist is really compassionate."
At this time, Jiguang Bodhisattva slowly walked over.
He looked at Manjusri with a smile on his face, becoming more and more certain about this Bodhisattva who inherited King Suddhodana's last wish.
"I knew that King Suddhodana had a fierce eye and would never choose the wrong successor. Now that your realm has returned to Golden Immortal, where do you want to go in the future?"
After hearing this, Manjusri narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
"King Suddhodana's last wish must be fulfilled even if he dies, but before that, more assistance from fellow Taoists is needed. However, today is a clear day, which is a good weather for visiting. I heard that Dingguang Bodhisattva was seriously injured.
You should go and visit to express your feelings."
Jiguang Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel deeply after hearing this.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva is so righteous that he would take the initiative to visit his former enemies. I really admire his magnanimity."
"It doesn't matter, I have great love in my heart, and I, the Buddha, am merciful."