In the sky, dazzling golden light suddenly flashed across.
Manjusri grinned, his eyes filled with anticipation, and fled towards the Dingguang Bodhisattva's dojo.
If you want to gain a firm foothold in the whirlpool of Buddhism's struggle, it is not enough to be strong; you must have sufficient resources to support your own practice.
The materials consumed in refining treasures, the ingredients fed by breeding exotic beasts, and the spiritual plants aided by comprehending the great road, may seem as small as a swallow's tail dotting spring water, but when accumulated, they turn out to be a huge expense.
Especially in a situation like Manjusri's, who has just broken through to the Golden Immortal realm, all methods need to be improved and improved, and resources must be accumulated to add to the foundation.
"In the radiant nurturing of the Mingzhi Pearl, the power of all spells can be increased to the extreme, but they are all greedy ghosts, and a steady stream of resources must be invested in them to maintain normal activation and operation.
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Dingguang Bodhisattva, who is a minor in the Way of Light, has a spiritual plant in his hand called Qing Deng Gu.
This kind of spiritual plant is extremely rare, but its effect is particularly useless. It just absorbs the light of the sun and blooms brightly at night.
In his previous life, Dingguang Bodhisattva was marginalized in Buddhism and it was difficult to sell the resources produced by the Taoist temple. Therefore, every time he harvested, he had to travel thousands of miles to Nanzhan Buzhou to trade with those shamans.
These green lanterns can only bloom in the sunlight, but do not have the power of sunlight. They are the favorite spiritual plants of the Zombie tribe.
Dingguang Bodhisattva made a fortune because of this, and passed through the most difficult stage. After the cultivation of the call tide broke through the golden immortal, his status rose several times, and he became a new noble in Buddhism.
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"I have left in the past, and the willow trees are still there."
Dingguang's eyes were dark, leaning against the window edge, looking at the lush green willow forest in the courtyard.
His legs were covered with blood and flesh, revealing the bones inside which were full of scars.
A large number of crawling spiders are constantly eating and crawling at the wound, and they are sewing up flesh and blood by swallowing spider silk.
"It has been many years, and I haven't been in such a miserable state." He gently touched the edge of the window, full of emotion, and looked at the sky, as if he was recalling the glory of the past.
Manjusri stood beside Dingguang Bodhisattva with his hands behind his back and wearing a pure white cassock. He remained silent and did not disturb the other person's memories.
When leaving Buddhism, he personally set up a trap and ordered Chang'er to go to Luzhou to deliver congratulatory gifts. He then arranged for several ancient Buddhas to intercept and kill him, and then pushed Maitreya out to take the blame. However, he never expected that Dingguang Bodhisattva would escape smoothly.
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This dojo was exactly what Dingguang Bodhisattva gained from participating in the Jade Scale Tower when he first entered the West.
Those verdant willow trees are famous wind resources, able to absorb the aura in the strong wind, thus nurturing the spiritual marrow deep in the branches.
Apart from this, there are no other spiritual plants in this dojo.
Compared with the prosperity and prosperity of the Gengdu Mountains, this place is simply a poor and forgotten place.
After the willow jar and the well were completely repaired, Manjusri no longer had as many plans for Dingguang Bodhisattva as he did at first.
His existence will naturally produce great value.
Intercepted and killed by fellow sects, abandoned by Buddhist sects, and reviled by everyone, Dingguang Bodhisattva never gave up in the face of a desperate situation on the verge of death. Not only did he plant these green willows for later effects, but he also used the most primitive blood magic to incubate scars. This spirit made Manjusri
I admire you very much.
If you think about it from another perspective, if Manjushri were to deal with this dilemma, he might not be as persevering as Dingguang Bodhisattva.
Manjusri had many questions about the Jie Jiao in the past and urgently needed to be verified, so he came directly here to ask.
He originally thought of many means of coercion and inducement, but Dingguang Bodhisattva unexpectedly cooperated. Not only did he know everything about Manjusri's questions, but he also took the initiative to tell many secrets and rumors.
After the doubts in his heart were answered, Manjusri asked about the doubts about the formation.
After entering the Secret Realm of the Demon Court, he received a lot of care from Emperor Jun, and he memorized the layout of the Zhoutian Star Formation in detail.
However, how to arrange it requires corresponding formation attainments.
However, Dingguang Bodhisattva did not directly answer Manjusri's question, but instead took the initiative to ask for a large amount of blood resources.
"I think back then, when I was at Bishui Pass, the teacher gave me the Six Soul Banner, and asked me to activate this treasure at the most critical moment, and use this curse to kill the saint and the king of Zhou..." Dingguang Bodhisattva's eyes were sighing, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Extremely.
Immediately, he pocketed all the resources that Manjusri had taken out, and then said in a hoarse voice.
"Forgive me for blackmailing you. In such a predicament, you can only go far if you are shameless. Regarding the formation, I can teach you everything I have, but before that, I have to remind you that the formation changes very quickly.
Come on, my perceptions and ideas are already out of date, and they will have very little effect."
Manjusri nodded, indicating that he understood in his heart.
Dingguang Bodhisattva took a breath, and then expressed his insights into the Tao.
Although he is a disciple of Jie Jiao, his attainments in the formation are somewhat shallow. There is no vision in the process of describing it, but it seems a bit pale and boring.
The cloud bed was steaming up, and Manjusri sat quietly above it, listening intently.
The Exquisite Heart shimmered slightly, making the Zhoutian Star Formation appear in my mind. According to the insights of Dingguang Bodhisattva, they confirmed each other, making Manjusri's formation knowledge continue to improve.
"Among the disciples of the Jie Jiao, Sanxiao and Shitianjun are the ones with the strongest attainments in the formation path. However, they both hate the disciples of the Chan Jiao. If you want to continue practicing this way, you may not be able to borrow help in this regard."
After talking about all his insights, Dingguang couldn't help but sigh.
"If there is a next time, please bring me some Tide Callers. Those sentimental aquatic species need to be carefully raised and are most suitable for my current state."
Manjusri nodded slightly, keeping this in mind, and then looked at the pale Dingguang Bodhisattva: "What other plans do you have?"
"Plan?" Dingguang Bodhisattva smiled weakly: "Manjusri, I am different from you. If I want to stand up again, I can only rely on my own efforts. When I joined the West, I had already imagined that today's scene would happen, but
I didn't expect it to come so quickly."
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"They will never forget the grudges at Sishui Pass, so for me, only by becoming truly strong can I get rid of the current predicament."
Manjusri nodded thoughtfully.
Looking at the resolute face of Dingguang Bodhisattva, he suddenly felt that this abandoned disciple was more outstanding than he imagined.
At this moment, Manjusri saw the six soul flags placed on the table and asked with some doubts.
"It is said that this treasure can curse and kill saints. Why don't fellow Taoists use it to frighten Xiaoxiao?"
"It's useless." Dingguang Bodhisattva shook his head helplessly.
"Fellow Taoist, let me speak frankly. There is no absolute killer weapon in this world. After Zhao Gongming fell to the Seven Nail Head Arrows technique, Wu Yunxian deduced countermeasures against this technique, not to mention the six soul flags.
I'm afraid that my fellow disciples have already prepared various traps and are eagerly waiting for me to take action."
"Besides, there are as many as three thousand Hongchen visitors who want to kill me. Even if they exhaust the six soul flags, they will be unable to resist them. Only by holding them in their hands will they be able to restrain themselves a lot.
, otherwise I would have no way to survive."
Hearing this, Manjusri laughed heartily, his eyes full of admiration.
"If you can always keep your thoughts clear in a crisis, Dingguang Bodhisattva, you will definitely accomplish great things."
After saying that, he set up the auspicious clouds and rushed into the sky.
Overlooking the verdant dojo, Manjusri secretly sighed: "Dingguang Bodhisattva is indeed a hero. No wonder he will shine brilliantly in future generations."
Dingguang Bodhisattva's foundation was destroyed, his realm regressed, his body was seriously injured, and he was completely abandoned by Buddhism in a corner. Anyone with a clear eye can see that there is no hope of turning around in this life.
But even in such a desperate situation, he never gave up. Not only did he concentrate on recovering from his injuries and running the dojo, he also actively cooperated with Manjusri to answer questions and show his value.
Nowadays, with the decline of Eastern Xuanmen, Buddhism's luck has gradually become more prosperous, as magnificent as burning oil cooking in a raging fire.
As a strong man who holds 20% of his luck, Manjusri has a high status in Buddhism. Even a little bit of leftovers flowing out from his fingers can make him stand up quickly and rise again, so that he can turn against the wind and climb up again.
Dingguang Bodhisattva was not discouraged and worked hard to find a way out of difficulties, which made Manjusri admire him in his heart.
"There seem to be very few strong people in the West who are proficient in formations. Deep in my memory, I don't even have the slightest clue about the founding of formations. It's such a pity that there is a treasure mountain but it can't be used for it."
After Manjusri returned to the West, he searched for the inheritance of formations in the empty world, but every time he achieved little success.
The most glorious Jiejiao has collapsed. Except for the Wudang Virgin who is still struggling to support it, the rest are just soldiers and generals, which are not of much help to Manjusri.
There are countless powerful people in Heaven who are proficient in formations. In addition to Shi Tianjun and Sanxiao, there are also Shi Ji, Jin Ling, Luo Xuan, etc.
But they all fell into the hands of Chanjiao. They hated Manjusri deeply and wanted to kill him quickly. How could they come up with the means to settle down and live in peace?
Moreover, recently in the world of Kong Ming, the ideas of several immortals have appeared one after another, especially an old man named Hong Yi, who is almost frantically searching for array resources.
He spends money generously and has a lot of money. Whether it is natural treasures, earthly treasures or inherited skills, anyone who is related to Zhidao can be purchased at three times or even five times the price.
Although the other party tried hard to disguise its traces, there was nothing to hide from Manjusri.
He is the Yue Lao who is in charge of marriage in heaven.
"Well, how could it be this one?" Manjusri looked at Yue Lao's almost crazy sweep, and his heart was suddenly filled with doubts.
The other party is a strong practitioner of the Way of Love, and has never dabbled in the Way of Formation. It is indeed extremely abnormal to act like this now.
Thinking of this, Manjusri took the initiative to contact the Big Belly Ghost King through the empty world and asked him to help inquire about the situation in heaven.
"Hmph, sir, don't worry, I will definitely take care of these matters, but the whereabouts of that girl Xintao are exposed, how to arrange it?"
Deep in the underworld, the pot-bellied ghost king said slightly coquettishly.
Seeing the leader acting like a young lady, all the ghosts were stunned and stunned.
"Your Majesty~"
"Shh! What do you know? Manjushri Bodhisattva will be the Son of Heaven in the future. There is no harm in us showing more. Your Majesty is so humble, but for our future." Xintao suppressed a smile and scolded.
"Yes, yes, I understand."
At this moment, the mind of the Big-Belly Ghost King quietly exited the empty world and said to Xin Tao.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva has told you to go to Nanzhan Buzhou and look for a great shaman named Liu Xiang."