Vigorous and rich auras came one after another, disturbing the situation in Kunlun.
The Heaven-turning Seal shines with brilliant light and continues to rotate in the ruins, blooming with a unique ethereal charm.
Guangchengzi was wearing a blue Taoist robe with a solemn expression. He looked at the treasure seal with the light flowing in the sky, and his heart was filled with bitterness.
The heart of the ancestors of Yin and Yang contains the essence of flesh and blood of all things. If it breaks away from the shackles of the ancient world and goes to chaos, it will be unable to withstand the squeeze of chaos and burst.
When the time comes, filth and resentment will spread out, subtly eroding the foundation of heaven.
Manjusri was able to crush the heart and purify its essence at a critical moment, which was indeed a rare act of kindness for the prehistoric people.
For Chanjiao, the blood formation is full of filth, like poison that penetrates the intestines, crazily eating away at the world of Kunlun, causing the foundation of Chanjiao to continue to decline.
The mountains, rivers, and earth veins of the past have long lost their original beauty, and have been polluted by blood and water. If Manjusri had not taken action to activate the blood formation again, I am afraid that the entire Dao Yun of Kunlun would have been shrouded in a sticky and strange blood light.
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All kinds of factors were superimposed on each other, and Manjusri became the savior of Chanjiao. Therefore, 30% of his luck was diverted by Heaven as a reward for guarding Taoism.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Looking at the devastated battlefield around him and the back of Manjusri returning with a full load, Master Taiyi completely fell into madness.
His eyes were red and his body was trembling. It was hard to understand why Junior Brother Manjusri, who used to be mediocre and clumsy, was now able to turn the tide and become such a powerful being.
"Senior Brother, are our sacrifices in vain?" Jiang Ziya was unwilling and gently threw the apricot-yellow flag.
In an instant, blossoming golden lotuses appeared leisurely, appearing and disappearing in the Kunlun realm, blooming with a unique black and yellow charm.
The dilapidated mountains and rivers, bathed in the golden lotus ocean, gradually regained their former vitality, like a giant beast awakening from a long sleep.
The broken formation remnants and scattered treasure resources were bound by the boundless power and slowly moved towards the original position.
"With Dongshan Ten Thousand Calamities as a support, no one was sacrificed in this disaster. It was just the physical body that was eliminated. Ziya, this kind of cause and effect is nothing in the face of kindness."
Having said this, Yuding sighed slightly and stared deeply into the distance.
He thought about the years of practice, the turbulent changes, the future path, the direction of practice... countless factors were entangled with each other, making his understanding gradually blurred.
"Elder brother." After a long time, Yuding suddenly turned his head solemnly: "I want to travel around the wilderness, survey the mountains and rivers, and find what the meaning of practice is."
"Okay, let's go." Guangchengzi nodded.
At this time, Huang Long walked over from the side and said to Guang Chengzi: "Brother, I have to leave too."
"Leave Kunlun or leave Chanjiao?" Guangchengzi asked.
"The Dragon Clan needs me, the world needs me, and it will be a matter of time before I leave Chanjiao. Senior Brother has already known it in his heart, so why do you still ask me?" Huang Long's eyes were firm and his voice was deep.
The brilliance around him shimmered, and thousands of runes lingered around him. The unique domineering and solemn charm of the dragon clan floated like a cold wind.
"The dragon clan has been silent for too long, and now they are all cowards doing nothing. If I don't return to the Four Seas to take control of the overall situation, I'm afraid there will be no dragon clan anymore in the future."
"Good, go for it."
Guangchengzi nodded and did not stop him at all.
Huang Long was particularly moved. After bowing respectfully to Guangchengzi, he quietly left the Kunlun realm. The jade-clear fairy light in his body instantly disintegrated.
Boom!!
Chanjiao's already weak fortune was hit again by Huang Long's sudden departure.
"Elder brother!" Jiang Ziya shouted eagerly.
"Ziya, it's okay." Guang Chengzi waved his hand, as if he was not affected in any way, looking at Huang Long's leaving back, with a faint smile on his lips.
"My heart belongs to someone, and it is useless to force it to stay. It is better to let it go. There will always be a time to meet again in the future."
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Mount Sumeru.
Main Hall.
The Tathagata was surrounded by countless Buddhas, sitting on top of the golden lotus with flowing light, gazing at the splendid visions around him, and suddenly felt joyful and excited in his heart.
Since he went to the West, he has been treated with cold eyes. Not only the worldly visitors who intercepted the religion, but even the native Buddha in the West sneered at his defection.
If it were not for the Buddha's current status, which is difficult for the West to part with, he might have been expelled long ago.
Therefore, during the period when Tathagata joined the West, he tried his best to enhance his prestige, but the result every time was a drop in the bucket.
The reason is very simple. All his light was intercepted by Manjusri.
This Bodhisattva has outstanding talents and clever methods. He holds the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and other treasures, and is protected by hundreds of millions of monks cultivating and reading the mountains. His prestige in the West is unparalleled.
There is also the 30% chance of Buddhism that is firmly occupied, even Patriarch Bodhi cannot resist it.
Looking around, among the Buddhas in the Main Hall now, except for the Maitreya faction, almost 60% are involved with Manjusri.
Tathagata wants to improve his status and prestige, but it is difficult to reach heaven.
Because of this, when the news about Chanjiao came back, he was instantly overwhelmed with joy and almost jumped up from the lotus seat.
Slaughter all living beings, use tea poison to cure demons, use the bodies of several strong men as nourishment, and refine them into treasures to assist in cultivation.
What Manjusri did was contrary to the Buddhist philosophy of practice, and he was simply an executioner who used all possible means.
He can take advantage of this incident to attack Manjusri, which will not only increase his own prestige, but also suppress Manjusri's camp.
Thinking of this, Tathagata felt vaguely expectant in his heart.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at the approaching golden light in the sky.
"Slaughtered the ancient world, offended several quasi-sages, fought against Heaven and Xuanmen, and committed numerous crimes that are too numerous to describe. Manjusri, let me see what you should do this time."
After a while, the light fell quietly.
Manjusri is sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus, holding a treasure seal with his hand, and his face is swaying like a spring breeze.
As soon as he entered the main hall, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked sideways, and the discussion suddenly started to boil.
"It's unbelievable that he has actually reached the peak of Daluo. Manjushri Bodhisattva's improvement speed is really fast."
"It's so happy, it's so happy. I've long disliked those guys from Xuanmen. I didn't expect that they would also stumble."
"Hehehe, I really want to know how ugly Haotian's face is. I'm really looking forward to it."
"Manjushri Bodhisattva is really unrighteous. Why don't you call me the deity for doing this? Don't do this next time."
"It is said that the Kunlun Mountains have been completely destroyed and turned into ruins. The earth's veins have been wiped out between heaven and earth, and their heritage is not even as good as ordinary mountains and rivers."
The voices of discussion came and went, but there was no word of responsibility. Instead, they were more flattering and flattering.
The faces of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas present were filled with brilliant smiles, and their words of praise continued without any concern for Tathagata's shocked expression.
"How could this happen!" Tathagata was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Manjusri should have been spurned by thousands of Buddhas, became a sinner in the West, and was completely exiled to a bitter and cold land.
Why do things develop in completely opposite ways?
"Buddha, I'm back." Manjusri came to the center of the Main Hall and said calmly.
He has a smile on his face, his eyes are faint, and his ethereal charm is swaying and steaming.
The Tathagata forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and quickly pretended to be happy, and said softly to Manjusri: "Okay, okay, Manjusri Bodhisattva has worked hard and made great achievements. He fought fiercely with Eastern Xuanmen and returned in triumph, greatly boosting our prestige in Western Buddhism.
He is truly a rare pillar of talent."
After saying that, he flicked his fingers, and several glazed relics floated out and landed steadily in front of Manjusri.
"These glazed relics are treasures that I refined myself after imitating the relics of King Suddhodana. Although they cannot improve the realm, they can subtly improve the traces of the light path. They are all inconspicuous gadgets. Manjushri Bodhisattva might as well try them.
Keep using it and see if it can help the cultivation of light resources."
Manjusri put away all the relics and returned to his place.
At this time, the Wisdom Lotus Platform, which symbolizes Manjusri, moved forward again and became the third one in the front row. The ones in front were Ksitigarbha and Lu Ya.
Manjusri was a little stunned, looking at the several quasi-sages behind him, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
The seating arrangement in Buddhism is closely related to status.
The more contributions you make, the closer your seat will be to you, and your status will be more noble.
Ksitigarbha dedicated himself to Taoism, went to the underworld to save hundreds of millions of ghosts, promised an unfulfilled oath of heaven, and made unparalleled contributions to Buddhism's involvement in the underworld. He also constantly attracted strong men from the Shura tribe and enriched the foundation of Buddhism, so he has enough
qualifications to be ranked first.
Lu Ya, as the prince of the demon clan, carries the destiny of the demon clan himself. His true body is the golden crow of the three clans, which represents light and hope. It represents infinite possibilities in the Buddhist status, and is the one who will stir up the chaos of Buddhism in the future.
Rely on.
What's more, his dojo is the Sun Star, which has the ability to control the life and death of all things. This draws him to the Western camp, which shocks the demon clan inside and becomes more and more yearning for the magical methods of the West.
In terms of the level of contribution, Lu Ya and Ksitigarbha are comparable, but Ksitigarbha has given too much, and Lu Ya can only rank second.
As for Manjusri, the reason why it ranks third is because of the trade channels of the empty world, the hundreds of millions of monks who cultivate and study the mountains, and the help of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
He is now at the pinnacle of Da Luo, just a short distance away from the final quasi-sage. His physical body has reached the pinnacle. He is also the future leader of the underworld, Yin Tianzi, and the heavenly Miaohan Rescuer Tianzun. Various factors are superimposed on each other, allowing him to
Ranked among the best among digital quasi-sages.
Zhunti achieved Hunyuan with the way of wisdom, so he could naturally see the key inside. He elevated Manjusri's status here because he took a fancy to his potential.
The Journey to the West Tribulation is about to begin. Buddhism will have to compete with countless forces. If we want to successfully survive this calamity, the existence of Manjusri is particularly important.
Manjusri sat on the swaying golden lotus and looked to the right.
The fourth is King Peacock Ming, the fifth is Ancestor Ran Deng, followed by Jiguang, Maitreya, Medicine Master, Jin Chanzi and other powerful people, their status has not changed from the previous life.
Jin Chanzi returned to the West early with his captive Zhuo Lin, and was not affected by the bloody formation. At this time, he was looking at Manjusri, his eyes full of doubts and inquiries.
"Everyone." At this moment, Tathagata suddenly said.
"The triumphant return of Manjushri Bodhisattva has greatly increased the prestige of our Buddhist sect. This is a rare and great event. We might as well take this opportunity to discuss the Tao with each other on Mount Sumeru for several years, improve each other's realm foundation, and at the same time open up practice for all living beings.
I wonder what you guys think about the door?"
"Good!"
All the Buddhas stood up one after another to express their agreement.
In an instant, countless gorgeous golden lotus flowers swept across the sky.
The wonderful Buddhist teachings reveal thousands of strange phenomena, causing the heaven and earth to tremble and scream. Countless creatures look forward to the direction of Mount Sumeru.
This sermon lasted for a particularly long time. Countless powerful men appeared one after another to explain the Tao Yun practice to all living beings. Various visions spread across the western world, attracting the attention of the world.
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At the same time, deep in the East China Sea.
Huang Long looked indifferent, raised his sword and sat on the throne of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
The golden waves swayed randomly, blooming with a sweet and fragrant smell, which made all the dragons lying on the ground tremble with fear.
These golden waves are not visions, but the blood of the real dragon, the essence of the physical body.
At this time, in the center of the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the three Dragon Kings were brutally beheaded and dismembered. Their heads were casually lifted to the ground. Their wide-open eyes were particularly terrifying, as if they were telling their inner fear.
Looking at the silent dragon clan, Huang Long snorted disdainfully: "From now on, the dragon clan respects me. Who agrees and who opposes?"