Golden lotuses of illusion and disillusionment gather in the ocean, rising and falling one after another in the main hall.
The gleaming luster sweeps across the heaven and earth like soft light, making the vast and ethereal Buddhist magic become more illusory and soft.
At this time, in the main hall, many highly respected Buddhas no longer discussed Buddhism, but instead talked about Qingyin's massacre of tens of thousands of star officials.
"I really didn't expect Qingyin Immortal Master to be so ruthless. He has hundreds of thousands of star officials. Not to mention the intricate background behind it, the impact alone is enough to shake his foundation in heaven.
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"I heard that after Qingyin massacred the stars, no one among the tens of thousands of immortals in the heaven dared to speak out about impeachment. Even the Jade Emperor Haotian, who controls the three realms, pretended that this had never happened and even rewarded Qingyin Xian.
Here are some flat peaches."
"Yesterday, while I was plowing the mountains in front of me, I found that the ashram was particularly empty. After careful inquiry, I found out that the monks had already set foot in the starry sky and became star officials to control the stars."
"Star Officer! That's a good job. Not only can your physical body be tempered by the stars, but you can even cultivate massive amounts of rare resources. If you run it for a few more years, you might even get merit rewards."
"We are still practicing hard, and others have gone to the depths of the starry sky. It is really incomparable."
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Tathagata frowned slightly and listened to the discussions around him.
Just now, Buddhism's luck suddenly skyrocketed, and the increase trend was extremely high. Even the two sages of the West who were in seclusion appeared one after another in shock.
When he learned that Manjusri had sent monks to sit in the starry sky, Sage Zhunti praised him repeatedly. With the relief and joy in his eyes, he wanted to offer Manjusri directly.
At that time, Tathagata knew that his status was on the verge of collapse. He thought that he would be able to restore his reputation with the orchid penguo, but he did not expect that these Buddhas would be so powerful in their power of gossip.
Even Zhunti didn't deduce the battle situation, but these Buddhas were able to speak vividly and even stimulate the evolution of Buddhism.
Feeling the gradually crumbling reputation, Tathagata was so angry that he almost fainted.
"Everyone, please be patient."
Tathagata said loudly.
In an instant, the noisy Mahavira Palace suddenly became silent.
"There are still a few days before the Orchid Bongo Festival. Buddhism has been preparing for a long time, but we must not make any mistakes. After all, this is related to the calamity of the journey to the West in the future."
When talking about measuring tribulations, Tathagata deliberately deepened his tone.
He was hinting to all the Buddhas that no matter how lofty Manjusri's reputation was, the control over the Journey to the West was always firmly in his hands.
Sure enough, as soon as Tathagata finished speaking, many Buddhas in the main hall showed expressions of thinking.
The flowers are blooming, but they are all illusions. The real benefits are what you can actually eat.
Many strong men present have been struggling for tens of thousands of years, so they can naturally understand the truth behind it.
"But according to the Buddha's instructions."
"Yeah."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Tathagata nodded with great satisfaction.
He looked at the shining hall and the many Buddhas with expectant eyes, and said loudly.
"As the leader of the Buddhist sect, I will advance and retreat together with you. How to plan for the future? The two saints have already made plans. Everyone will focus on the Orchid Bongo Festival and wait for the future."
"Yes."
Plowing and reading the mountains.
Manjusri sat on Taiqiu, pinching the treasure seal with his hand, feeling the charm of the ancient and desolate light path.
From the horizon, the luster of gold shines.
Jin Chanzi appeared in front of Manjusri with a solemn expression.
He did not answer directly, but waited patiently, and in an instant carefully placed the newly mature golden bamboo next to him.
After waiting for a long time, Manjusri slowly opened his eyes.
"As expected of the secret realm of heaven and earth, Taiqiu can actually breed pure light. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can kill the evil corpse with this."
Jin Chanzi said with a smile, showing an unprecedented gentleness.
"Oh?" Manjusri was a little surprised, picked up the golden bamboo, put it in his palm and rubbed it carefully.
"How do you know that the second corpse must be an evil corpse?"
"How do I know? Haha, all the star officials are dead. If you can still kill the good corpse, I'm afraid the heavens will find it difficult to accept it."
Jin Chanzi shook his head helplessly.
He looked at Manjusri and said solemnly: "I am here this time and I need your help for something."
"Please say, those who can do it will go through fire and water."
"Teacher, let me be the person who deserves the disaster."
When Jin Chanzi said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking.
You can't say too much about this kind of thing, otherwise the saint will discover it, and when the thunderous wrath comes, it will be uncomfortable for everyone.
Manjusri nodded thoughtfully to show his understanding.
According to common sense, as a direct disciple of Saint Zhunti, Jin Chanzi's status is second only to the future Buddha Maitreya, so it is reasonable for him to become the protagonist of this calamity.
However, his true body is a six-winged golden cicada that is good at killing. He has mastered the punishments and sins of Buddhism. His current responsibilities and practice are extremely suitable for development and improvement.
The prerequisite for him to join the Journey to the West is to abandon the body of the six-winged golden cicada, become an ordinary mortal with naked eyes, and start practicing again.
Jin Chanzi would naturally not agree, but she had no ability to resist.
He came to look for Manjusri, not because he wanted to get help, but more because he felt helpless and wanted to get some comfort.
Seeing Jin Chanzi's helpless look, Manjusri frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said.
"It is true that the decree of the saint cannot be shaken, but we can find another way and use other methods to replace it, such as beheading the corpse."
"Behead the corpse!"
Upon hearing Manjusri's suggestion, Jin Chanzi's eyes suddenly brightened, as if she had thought of something.
However, before it lasted too long, he became depressed again.
"The cultivation of the Golden Path has always been difficult and long. Every time you improve your realm, you need the support of massive resources. I can reach this point only by relying on the talent of the six-winged golden cicada, which can improve the Dao Yun through killing. Otherwise, even Da
Even Luo Jinxian has a hard time reaching the Tao."
When Jin Chanzi said this, his eyes were quite sad.
The barren and shabby world of the West has forced many talented people to be strangled in their cradle.
Innate beings with deep foundations like Jin Chanzi can be found everywhere in the West, but those who can successfully become a quasi-sage are extremely rare.
Dojos, resources, treasures... there will be shortages in all aspects.
If Jin Chanzi had taken form in the East, he might have become a quasi-sage strongman by now.
He knows the difficulty of cultivation, and naturally understands the difficulty of promotion.
Manjusri did not answer, but flicked his fingers, revealing the gorgeous and bright cave sky in his palm.
Yin Yang Cave Sky.
"This, why is this here with you?"
Looking at the gorgeous Yin-Yang Cave Sky, Jin Chanzi's eyes were full of disbelief.
He participated in the Battle of Kunlun and naturally saw this cave.
All the wealth of Patriarch Yin and Yang is in this world.
"A gift from Guangchengzi." Manjusri grinned, suddenly laughed, and then gently threw the cave sky into Jin Chanzi's hand.
"The formation arranged by Hou Qing contains the charm of the five elements, so there are massive golden resources stored in the cave. I hope it can be of help to you."
Manjusri said nonchalantly, which moved Jin Chanzi's heart.
"Thank you."
"It doesn't matter."
Without any hesitation, Jin Chanzi entered the cave directly and started practicing as fast as possible.
As if feeling the call, the massive golden resources rolled one after another and floated into the sky.
The rich and gorgeous gilded light shines on the heaven and earth, and even the void trembles slightly.
The golden cicada was bathed in light, and the Tao Yun became more and more magnificent.
Manjusri slowly exited the cave with his mind, and realized that Lu Ya had appeared at some point.
Lu Ya frowned, rubbed the golden bamboo, and asked: "Whose?"
After Manjusri finished telling what happened, his frown suddenly relaxed.
"For Jin Chanzi, beheading a corpse is indeed not difficult. What you have to care about now should be the Orchid Bon Fruit Festival, not these insignificant things."
"Don't worry, I know everything."
Manjusri smiled and nodded, and his thoughts were also brought down by Lan Bonguo Hui.
This kind of banquet is a prosperous age in the West and lasts for at least a hundred years.
Not only to measure tribulations for the future journey to the west, but also to show the power of Buddhism.
According to the intelligence, Tathagata has been planning for this for a long time. Even after joining Buddhism, he worked hard in the dark just for this feast to completely open up the situation in Buddhism.
Some time ago, several god generals left the west one after another and went to the three mountains and five mountains to invite powerful people to attend this banquet. Even the ancestor of Styx, who was far away in the sea of blood, received an invitation from Buddhism.
Everyone knows that this calamity is tailor-made for the West.
Although the merits of measuring the calamity are not strong, gathering them together can at least give birth to two powerful quasi-sages.
Manjusri knew in his heart that if the benefits were so huge, Tathagata would definitely do it himself, and it would be too difficult to plan benefits there.
"I heard that Tathagata has been strategizing during this period. He has colluded with the heavens and arranged the entire journey to the west clearly. If Kunpeng hadn't communicated with me secretly, I'm afraid none of us would have been kept in the dark."
"Kunpeng? Beiming is also involved?"
When Manjusri heard this, he was slightly confused.
In his previous life, he had a low status and was not qualified to intervene in major events, so his understanding of Journey to the West was only the most superficial.
"That's right."
Lu Ya nodded solemnly and then continued.
"After the dust of the Lich Battle settled, almost all the monsters with innate blood followed Kunpeng to practice in Beiming. The remaining group of monsters seemed to be powerful, but they were all clumsy and unknown people. In order to show the rich heritage of Buddhism,
, Tathagata specially communicated with Kunpeng and wanted to send several great demons to Dongsheng Shenzhou to serve as roadblocks in the future."
"That's it."
Thoughts flashed in Manjusri's mind, and he suddenly laughed.
"The fact that Demon Master Kunpeng agreed so readily must be due to the fact that there are many objections within the Demon Clan."
"That's right." Lu Ya nodded.
"Beiming is, after all, a bitter cold zone and is not suitable for the practice of monsters. In order to ensure the continuation of the bloodline, several great saints worked hard to create various comfortable places. As a result, these guys became more greedy and even wanted to establish themselves as kings. It happened to be
, open the calamity, let them come out and test the water."
"As expected, the Demon Master is really powerful."