The elegant and soft brilliance continues to shine in the sky.
The blue current of the sea of clouds unique to Yuqing sweeps along the sky and the earth.
Guangchengzi wore a yellow apricot Taoist robe, holding a treasure seal with his hand, and the wishful radiance in his arms made his appearance even more noble.
The powerful people who followed Guangchengzi include Yun Zhongzi, Nanji Xianweng and Taiyi Zhenren.
Looking at the prosperous scene of Mount Sumeru, Guangchengzi narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly felt bitter in his heart.
There was a time when the teachings were as grand as this.
"Brother, don't be sad. The teacher is still there, and Kunlun is still there. We will work together in the future to advance and retreat together, and Chanjiao will definitely regain its former glory."
When the Antarctic Immortal saw the change in Guangchengzi's expression, he understood and quickly spoke to persuade.
Since the dust settled on the Conferred God Tribulation, the situation of the Chan Sect has become increasingly dire.
Several golden immortals defected and were tortured by the ancestors of Yin and Yang. They finally regained their vitality, but were destroyed by Manjusri.
Guangchengzi was so tortured and mentally depressed that he simply stayed at home and refused to step foot in Kunlun.
If it weren't for this Lan Penguo Conference, which was related to the direction of the world, I'm afraid he wouldn't have left his dojo until now.
Guangchengzi's decadent appearance was noticed by not only Chan's fellow disciples, but also other powerful people attending the banquet.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that Chanjiao, which was at the height of its power at the beginning, would become so depressed now. It seems that Sage Yuqing plotted against all living beings, but he did not plot against Kunlun Mountain. It's really ridiculous to think about it."
"It's just a cycle of cause and effect. Why are you so surprised? Chanjiao has always been arrogant and domineering. He doesn't take other sects seriously. Even the Jiejiao who left Xuanmen were forced to go to Jin'ao Island to practice. It can be imagined that Yu
The xinxing of the disciples of the Qing sect."
"The so-called wall falls and everyone pushes it. Since the end of the Battle of Kunlun, the Chan religion has been suppressed by many forces. Not only is the aura of the Kunlun Mountains difficult to restore, but even the trade in the empty world has been deliberately disrupted by many unknown powerful people.
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"Retribution, this is retribution."
Many powerful people present are all aloof and arrogant people. Naturally, they have no scruples about explaining teachings and cannot avoid cynicism.
These words made Guang Chengzi's face look increasingly ugly.
He frowned, came to his seat, simply closed his eyes, and stopped paying attention to the comments from the outside world, but his heart was already turned upside down.
"This bunch of damned bastards, under such circumstances, openly slandered the glory of Chanjiao. It seems that the teacher was really kind-hearted at the beginning and did not drive out these losers. Otherwise, who would dare to speak out and humiliate them now."
"However, Chanjiao is indeed in a mess now. Not only is Kunlun difficult to repair, but even Dao Yun has lost a lot of money. Those disciples have to leave Kunlun and practice in the dojos of many direct disciples ahead. In the final analysis, I am still too incompetent. I don't know the teacher.
How disappointed I will be when I come back in the future."
Thinking of this, Guangchengzi felt helpless.
He sighed slightly and gently rubbed the Three Treasures Ruyi with his fingers.
This heaven-opening treasure contains the charm of jade inside, and every time you touch it, there is an ethereal charm.
The unique touch of mutton-fat jade is extremely smooth to the touch, like top-grade silk and satin, with brilliance slowly flowing between it.
The restless mood gradually began to calm down.
At this moment, a voice of vicissitudes of life sounded in Guang Chengzi's heart.
"Oh, silly boy!"
This sentence contained helplessness and doting, which made Guang Chengzi suddenly widen his eyes.
He clenched the Ruyi in his palm, widened his eyes, and said with his mind: "Teacher?"
Keng!
The roar that resounded through the sky suddenly came from the horizon.
In front of everyone's eyes, thousands of stars suddenly rotated according to mysterious laws.
Endless bright starlight, like continuous spring rain, sweeps across the west in the blink of an eye. The rich vitality contained within makes everything grow crazily.
The stars are vast, overflowing and falling.
A young man wearing a silver Taoist robe stepped into the bright light and came to the Main Hall.
Qingyin!
Seeing Qingyin appear, Tathagata's face immediately became ugly.
This journey to the west to measure the calamity was originally hosted by Buddhism and invited many powerful people to come and witness it.
Manjusri actually sent his own corpse to attend this banquet, obviously not taking him seriously.
Tathagata was angry, but felt helpless towards Qingyin.
This guy is a bit cruel.
He suppressed the stars with a flip of his palm, and those who resisted were immediately crushed without giving any chance.
Now, even the Queen Mother, who is the leader of the Heavenly Court, is extremely respectful to Qingyin, but one can only imagine how ruthless she is.
Invincible.
Thinking of this, Tathagata suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and a warm smile suddenly bloomed on his face.
"Fellow Taoist."
"No need to be polite."
Qingyin didn't hesitate and sat directly next to Zhen Yuanzi.
Tathagata froze on the spot for a moment, blinked slightly, and then coughed twice in embarrassment.
At this moment, the sky was filled with fire, and Lu Ya came to the main hall with a cold expression on his face.
He sat directly next to Qingyin, without even looking at Tathagata. Such a domineering and unruly temperament attracted the attention of many strong men.
As the treasure light transpired, several strong men came one after another.
Everyone exchanged greetings, and the host and guest sat down and chatted.
Qingyin's expression was indifferent. Looking at the scene at the banquet, she suddenly felt a little repelled.
He is cold-hearted and doesn't like liveliness. He has a natural aversion to this kind of banquet.
Lu Ya beside him looked around blankly.
His eyes were gilded and his expression was full of energy. Looking at the splendid and prosperous Mount Sumeru, he couldn't help but admire the work of the two sages of the West.
Suddenly, the corner of his eye quietly fell on Qingyin.
Lu Ya narrowed his eyes and asked quietly through the voice: "How is he doing lately?"
"Recover the underworld and kill the ghosts. There is no need to worry." Qingyin said indifferently.
Lu Ya nodded and played with the spirit fruit in front of him. After a moment, he moved towards Qingyin and continued.
"I heard that the underworld is not peaceful now. The forces inside are intertwined and there are many quasi-saint disciples. Whether he can handle it, I can let the evil corpse go..."
"No need."
"Tsk, you are so boring."
At this time, a monk wearing plain cassock appeared in the Main Hall.
This monk has an extremely bright appearance, with red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and eyebrows, and skin as fair as mutton fat. His whole body is filled with golden light of merit.
As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.
Seeing the other party's spirited and leisurely appearance, Zhen Yuanzi smiled imperceptibly, and then asked pretending to be confused.
"This fellow Taoist has never been seen before. Where does he come from?"
"The golden cicada is a good corpse, the jade cicada."
The monk spoke loudly, flicked his fingers, and a golden wheel of merit appeared behind his back, illuminating the heaven and earth.
He looked at the Tathagata, standing high and proud, as if he were a pearl that was not stained by the mortal world, and seemed to shine even more brightly in the gorgeous sea of golden lotuses.
"What, Jin Chanzi actually broke through to Quasi-Saint. Why don't I know when it happened?"
"Absolutely impossible. Jin Chanzi is the Buddha who punishes evil. His hands are stained with blood. He has long been hated by heaven. How can he break through to the quasi-sage? Moreover, he does not have a spiritual treasure to help him behead the corpse."
"It's really strange. This good corpse named Yu Chan has gleaming brilliance and rich emotions. It doesn't seem to be made by chopping corpses with spiritual treasures. Could it be that Buddhism has introduced a new method that can behead corpses without spiritual treasures?
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The voices of discussion instantly gathered into a vast ocean.
Many powerful people present were talking about Jin Chanzi.
What everyone cares about is not the quasi-sage realm, but the spiritual treasure that Jin Chanzi chopped off the corpse.
Lu Ya was equally surprised, looking at Yu Chan, with countless possibilities flashing in his heart.
He had long known that Jin Chanzi went to the Yin-Yang Cave in the hands of Manjusri to improve his realm in order to avoid the calamity of traveling to the west.
However, Jin Chanzi was short of money and was suppressed everywhere in the West. As a result, there was no spiritual treasure at hand, and Lu Ya also knew it very well.
How to behead the corpse?
Suddenly, Lu Ya's eyes widened, thinking of the possibility.
Qingyun golden lantern?
This innate spiritual treasure was a treasure given by Yuanshi Tianzun when Manjusri was practicing in Kunlun Mountain. It was later placed next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to absorb the merits and virtues of all living beings.
This treasure contains a strong golden aura, and it is also innately top-notch, most suitable for Jin Chanzi to kill corpses.
Thinking of this, Lu Ya didn't know why, but bursts of anger suddenly arose in his heart.
"Damn, he's so willing."
He lowered his head and frowned, gritted his teeth, and wished he could directly activate the art of rainbow transformation and go to the underworld to find Manjusri and question him.
"Qingyin, what do you think Manjusri thinks? Innate spiritual treasures are extremely rare. After he got them, he actually gave them to others. It's really..."
Buzz~
The golden light of the colored glaze flickers in the sleeves of Qingyin's robe.
The Qingyun golden lamp swayed slightly, exuding a bright light.
Qingyin looked at Lu Ya, frowned, and said via voice: "No need to be angry, I'm here."
The Qingyun Golden Lantern contains vast merits and virtues, which are the accumulation of Qingshi’s painstaking efforts in stationing in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for several years.
Qingyin's murderous nature was too cruel, and Manjusri was afraid that something would go wrong, so he gave the Qingyun Golden Lamp to Qingyin and asked him to extract the merit inside and refine it into the Golden Wheel of Success for self-defense.
Lu Ya touched his nose in embarrassment, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Qingyin narrowed her eyes slightly, watching Lu Yao's expression change, and couldn't help but said in a voice message.
"The Great Sun Tathagata, although Manjusri has inherited Lu Ming's inheritance, he is not your brother. Being so dependent does not look like the prince of the demon clan."
"Haha, it has nothing to do with you."
Looking at the jade cicada, Tathagata felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
He gently stroked his cassock, his mind already full of thoughts.
Tathagata wanted to know what kind of methods Jin Chanzi used to quietly break through the Quasi-Sage under his own eyes.
According to the original plan, Jin Chanzi used his true body to become a person who should be robbed, and went to the east to be reincarnated.
But...
Thinking of this, Tathagata felt a little helpless, but still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.
"Jade Chan Bodhisattva, please sit down quickly."
"My fellow Taoist is all radiant and bright. He must be a person with strong foundation. I wonder if he used that kind of spiritual treasure to cut out the good corpse?"
Tathagata's words clarified everyone's doubts.
In an instant, the Great Hall was completely silent. Many powerful people present were eagerly waiting to listen to Yu Chan’s explanation.