Manjusri trembled all over and pointed at Qiong Ming's nose, obviously too angry to speak.
The powerful men from Buddhism and Donghai had already reacted and hurriedly smiled and went over to persuade them to make peace.
"Oh, this child Qiongming is ignorant. Manjusri Bodhisattva must not be angry. Just discipline him more in the future."
"Who hasn't been young and frivolous? I wanted to leave the Dragon Clan, but I just became a willow tree blowing in the wind. After a while, he will understand your painstaking efforts."
"Qiong Ming, how can you talk to your elders like this, apologize quickly!"
Looking at Manjusri's upright appearance, being comforted by many strong men, Qiong Ming's heart was filled with coldness and fear.
He stared at the Bodhisattva with intense jealousy and wanted to pounce on him and bite off the flesh on his neck.
The moment Manjusri went to the dragon camp, he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape, but he never expected that the other party would be so frantic and attack directly in front of Ao Xing.
"No! Help me, you have all been deceived by this devil. He killed my eldest sister with his own hands and sent Buddhist disciples to massacre the entire clan. He is not a virtuous and respected Bodhisattva, but a man with blood on his hands and a lot of sins.
Big devil."
Qiong Ming's face turned red and he roared angrily, but his words changed when he spoke.
"You'd better give up on this idea. I want to practice water path skills and become a great demon who rides the wind and waves. I don't want to learn your light path methods. I don't even think about refining the path. Don't think about disciplining me.
I want to hold my destiny firmly in my own hands, I have no control over my destiny."
"Fuck you, are you so ignorant?" In the distance, Jiu Ying's eyes suddenly widened, and it was hard to understand what was going on in Qiong Ming's mind.
As the trade in Kong Akashi gradually increased, many channel strongmen used this shortcut to exchange what they had.
Who doesn’t know now that Manjusri has received the inheritance of light from Emperor Jun.
That is the inheritance of the demon emperor who has been arbitrary for eternity and suppressed the ancient world. Even if it is several Yuanhui away, it can crush many living beings.
Manjusri received this help, coupled with his close relationship with Lu Ya, the improvement of the light path was almost unobstructed.
What's more, this person's Tao refining attainments were so overwhelming that even Luo Chun was killed on the spot.
The most terrifying thing is that his status in Buddhism cannot be shaken even by the current Buddha Tathagata.
With such a teacher leading the way, the disciples would be laughed out of their dreams even in their dreams. However, Qiong Ming did not appreciate it at all, and instead became extremely resistant and rebellious.
"I am so blessed that I don't know how blessed I am. I have become beyond recognition because of jealousy."
"I have to say that Manjusri was feeling miserable. He tried to persuade his younger generation so patiently, but they still didn't appreciate it. If I had kicked him out long ago."
"Hey, didn't you listen? This is the last request from an old friend. Manjushri Bodhisattva has a compassionate heart, so why should he ignore it?"
At this time, Qiong Ming was already heartbroken when he heard the comments and accusations around him.
Manjusri took out the white porcelain bottle, pinched the treasure seal with his hand, and took Qiong Ming directly in, with a wry smile on his face.
He sighed and said to Ao Xing: "During this period, thanks to Donghai's help, my useless junior was able to realize himself in a short period of time, which really caused trouble for you all."
"No trouble, no trouble." Ao Xing waved his hands repeatedly, with a warm smile on his face, but he couldn't help but feel nervous.
It’s over, we have to settle accounts with the Dragon Clan’s Queen.
There are at least hundreds of Jade Sword Butterflies in the ancient world, but the branch where Qiong Ming belongs has been slaughtered by a certain demon.
Because of this, Qiong Ming became the last hope.
However, after this guy joined the Dragon Clan, he didn't say anything, and even strongly requested to enter the Dragon Transformation Pond to transform his bloodline.
Situations like this are common within the Dragon Clan, so no one takes them to heart.
Unexpectedly, there is a connection with this aspect.
Ao Xing felt full of regret and helplessness.
At this point, nothing you can say seems to be in vain. You can only use your treasures to make up for the losses caused.
Luo Chun's eyes flashed, and he put his hands behind his back, looking forward to how Ao Xing would deal with the beginning and the end.
Manjusri is not a native creature of the West. He comes from the Chan religion, inherits the inheritance of Emperor Jun and Nuwa, and sits on a blessed land and occupies a pool of merit. He is a big shot who has seen the world.
In order to calm down this man's anger and turn the conflict into friendship, Ao Xing spent a lot of money.
"Fellow Taoist Manjusri, you really work hard for the growth of your descendants." Ao Xing said loudly with a face as bright as spring breeze and soft eyes.
He flicked his fingers, and two treasures broke out of the sea and appeared in front of Manjusri.
On the left is a dragon with flowing brilliance, bright and gorgeous all over, with a rainbow flowing inside, looking as beautiful as fireworks.
This is an extremely well-preserved dragon ball.
The ones on the right are ice crystals that are as cold as frost, as big as a fist, and the surface is full of uneven edges and corners.
"This child Qiong Ming has a weak foundation. It may be extremely difficult to break through the Taiyi realm. These two treasures are very suitable for water cultivation. How about giving it to him for me, Taoist friend?"
Manjusri looked at the dragons and ice crystals, the expression on his face kept changing, and finally he couldn't help but shook his head.
"Oh! That's it."
After he put the treasure in his bag, he turned around and said to many powerful Buddhists.
"The subsequent competition will take at least ten days. You can stay in the East China Sea as a guest, or find a place to stay."
"Yes!"
Manjusri was not in a high mood. After nodding, he said to Ao Xing: "Fellow Taoist, I still have some personal matters to deal with, so I will leave for now."
After saying that, he raised the clouds and quickly disappeared from the horizon.
Three days later.
The sun is warm and bright, and the sky is clear.
The manic and turbulent East China Sea is as quiet as a pool at this time.
The ripples spread with the breeze, rippling with pure brilliance.
Fragrance overflows, precious light evaporates, and a pure golden cloud flashes across the sea like lightning and flint.
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Manjusri sat cross-legged in the depths of the golden cloud, holding the treasure seal with his hand, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Dragon beads are the symbol of glory after the fall of the dragon clan. Just like the ancestor tablets in the mortal world, how can they be easily missed? Ao Xing can give it to me so happily because he wants to use the half-dragon bloodline to make a fuss and refine this
After a dragon ball, you will be completely transformed into a dragon, and you will be able to tie me to the dragon's warship with the help of fetters."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this dragon ball is fragrant and colorful, and it turned out to be left by Daluo who practiced ikebana. The Dragon King of Donghai is really cunning and scheming. He also wants to plunder my ikebana inheritance through you, so that Donghai can make a lot of money.
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"This is a scheming big devil, Qiong Ming, isn't he very hateful?"
Manjusri's eyes flashed and he looked at Qiongming with a smile, while the latter was filled with coldness and fear.
"You, what are you going to do?" Qiong Ming asked tremblingly.
Facing such a terrifying and powerful man, his previous self-confidence and pride were instantly crushed into powder. Now he could only pray hard for the other party to be merciful and just kill him without doing anything to his soul. "Qiong Ming, don't panic. If I wanted to do something to you, I would have ordered Ao Xing to cramp and skin him long ago." Manjusri waved his hand disapprovingly and comforted with a smile.
He slowly stretched out his palm, and as the overflowing golden light gathered, a pure and bright mirror appeared in his palm instantly.
The brilliance of the mirror surface flows and sparkles, revealing the scene of the west.
Deep in the bustling sea of flowers, there are hundreds of monks sitting cross-legged, practicing Western magic with concentration.
"This is, this is my sister, father, and clan members." Qiong Ming couldn't believe it, and tears filled her eyes with excitement.
He was shaking all over and grabbed Manjusri's shoulders tightly, hoping that the other party could tell him what was going on here.
"Alas!" Manjusri stroked Qiong Ming's cheek, his eyes full of love.
"You also know how cruel the internal battles in the Chan sect are. People like me and Qiong Hua who have no backers can only survive in the whirlpool by working hard and struggling. I thought I would live forever in Guangchengzi's world.
During the suppression, we didn’t expect that Fengshen Measuring Tribulation would bring us a way out.”
"First fight within, then massacre, then defect, and use the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to resurrect the entire clan. This is how we break free. Qiong Hua and I have been working together for decades. It is like walking on the sword.
If I don’t tell you, I can’t let the news leak out.”
Manjusri was full of sighs and took Qiong Ming's hand, apologizing in his tone: "However, you have to bear all the sins and anger alone. In the final analysis, it is still my incompetence. My child, please curse me and scold me as much as you like.
, hate me, I am the leader here, your sister just wants the whole family to have a better future, she is not wrong."
Qiong Ming stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.
The scenes from the past and the complicated emotions made him suddenly feel at a loss.
That’s right.
"Father once said that our branch has declined. It is simply wishful thinking to cultivate strong spiritual immortals again. In addition, the Antarctic Immortal has a cold temperament. What does the eldest sister's friendship mean? Sooner or later we will be destroyed.
Forget about it.”
"The reason why my sister did this is to use the death of the whole clan to stimulate me to work hard and become a golden immortal in a short time. They endured so much hardship, but I, I took the initiative to change my own bloodline. I really deserve to die.
Ah."
"There is also Manjusri Bodhisattva. He worked hard, deceived superiors and deceived inferiors, and worked hard for the friendship of the past. He spoke lightly. But if this serious crime of taking advantage of Buddhism is discovered by a saint, he will definitely be severely punished..." Unknowingly, tears wetted my eyes, allowing the deep-seated hatred to gradually fade away.
Qiongming burst into tears and knelt down in front of Manjusri.
"Senior, I~"
"Silly boy, get up quickly." Manjusri couldn't bear it and sympathized with him. He helped Qiong Ming up and hugged this junior who had given up his hatred and gained a new life.
"It's good that you can understand the painstaking efforts of Qionghua and the whole family. Put away your sadness and guilt and face the storm with strength and courage."
"Children, don't feel sad. We must live harder for the sake of those compatriots who sacrificed their lives."