Chapter 282 The helplessness of switching to flower arrangement
Huaguoshan.
The rich and dense spiritual charm is rushing like a vast ocean, gathering in this beautiful and beautiful fairyland.
The golden runes of pure catastrophe are like continuous spring rain, continuing to fall in the sky, mixed with pure joy and the unique warmth of Buddhism.
The three Bodhisattvas of the sun, moon and star clasped their hands together and sat on the golden lotus platform. They held the treasure seals in their hands and shone brightly, with a huge and bright golden wheel of merit revealed behind them.
Orbs, necklaces, and silk ribbons are looming in the depths of the golden wheel, shining with a dreamy and confusing luster.
They have been practicing here for hundreds of years, working hard day and night to protect the five-color sacred stone on the top of Huaguo Mountain.
"Alas!"
Moonlight Bodhisattva suddenly sighed and said with a bit of sadness.
"Sure enough, things have changed and people have changed. I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed in a snap of my fingers. I wonder if the creatures inside the five-color sacred stone have already given birth to consciousness. I always feel that the aura of this period of time is melodious, as if I can hear
With the sonorous and powerful heartbeat, it seems that the day when I will go west to Buddhism is not that far away."
Riguang slowly opened his eyes, with golden light shining in his eyes.
He is uniquely blessed to practice the Sun Way here.
Not only does it have the aura of the five-color sacred stone to help oneself fuel the fire, but there are also many treasures rewarded by Manjusri.
In just a few hundred years, Manjusri has sent all kinds of rare treasures, all of which are very consistent with the practice of the three Bodhisattvas of the sun, moon and stars.
Because of this, the realm of the three Bodhisattvas has advanced by leaps and bounds, and now they have vaguely touched the threshold of breakthrough.
Every time he thinks of Manjushri Bodhisattva's kindness and guidance, Riguang is quite moved.
He is a creature born from the sun star, he is an acquired heel, and his qualifications are not as deep as those of Ji Guang, Kong Xuan, Jin Chan and other strong men.
Since his incarnation, Sunlight has closely followed the footsteps of Medicine Master Bodhisattva, riding the horse and riding for him, working hard and sleeping hard at night.
I wanted to gain support from this, but I didn't expect that Medicine Master Bodhisattva has never been willing to teach patiently, and his attitude is also extremely cold on weekdays.
Riguang's practice has never been able to be put on the schedule, which has led him to experience the baptism of dragons and phoenixes, lichs, and gods for three calamities, but his realm has always remained at the same place, and it is difficult to make any breakthroughs.
Just when Riguang was about to give up, he did not expect Manjushri to help at the critical moment.
He is like a bright light that suddenly appears in the dark night, illuminating the way forward.
The other party not only sent him all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that were suitable for his spiritual practice, but also tried every means to collect for him continuous practice techniques.
This spirit of selfless dedication moved Nikko particularly.
"I heard that this journey to the West is a reward from Buddhism to Tathagata Buddha. I wonder if Manjushri Bodhisattva's status will be shaken after the dust settles on this understanding."
Riguang sighed with some worry. In his heart, he had already regarded Manjushri as his leader.
"That's not true. Manjushri Bodhisattva is uniquely endowed with 30% of Buddhism's destiny. I'm afraid he will also get a lot of benefits from this calamity. Moreover, during this time, Manjushri Bodhisattva is preaching to all living beings in Buddhism. But
As you can imagine, he is very confident and has already made plans. Our task now is to protect this five-color sacred stone. As for other things, let the strong ones plan the strategy."
Moonlight narrowed her eyes slightly and said softly.
At this moment, the rich aura of heaven and earth burst out instantly.
The entire Huaguo Mountain was shaking slightly, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the ground. The extremely rich aura flowed out of the land like milk.
The sudden vision shocked the three Bodhisattvas.
Just as they were about to take action, they found a familiar figure appearing in front of them.
It is Manjushri Bodhisattva!
Manjusri's eyes were deep and indifferent, watching the various changes in Huaguo Mountain, and a faint smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
"No need to worry, this is the creature from the colorful sacred stone that is about to be born."
Uncle Wen waved his hands calmly and his voice was exceptionally warm and gentle, which instantly calmed the restless moods of the three Bodhisattvas.
In addition to Manjusri, there are other powerful people who come in droves, disappearing in the sky, silently watching the changes in Huaguo Mountain.
At this time, the five-color sacred stone on the top of Huaguo Mountain bloomed with bright and bright rays of light, stirring up the wind and clouds, and even the sky was rendered colorful, as if to celebrate the birth of this life.
At the same time, Tathagata, who was preaching and discussing the Dharma in the Main Hall, suddenly opened his eyes, his face filled with unconcealable joy.
After all the hardships, the journey to the West that he had been planning for a long time finally started.
Tathagata's eyes sparkled with hope, and his vision penetrated the distance of space and reached the distant top of the Flower and Fruit Mountain.
Looking at the shining boulders, his eyes were full of joy.
With the help of this calamity, the Tathagata can gain so much merit and virtue that it is just enough for him to reach a higher level.
Countless bizarre reconnaissance methods collide in the sky like rainbows.
Many powerful men appeared in the sky one after another, silently watching the changes in the wind and rain here.
Click!
A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, and fine cracks like spider webs appeared on the surface of the five-color sacred stone on the top of the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, the rich essence slowly flowed out along the gap, turning into a colorful and bizarre phenomenon.
The sonorous and powerful heartbeat is as deafening as gongs and drums, vaguely revealing the charm of the great avenue of heaven and earth.
The creatures who were recuperating in Huaguo Mountain fell into coma and fell asleep one after another. Even Ba Liuyun, a strong slave master, was among them.
He frowned, his whole body was entangled with strange runes, and he wanted to break free in the dream, but he still couldn't.
Finally, the colorful sacred stone broke into countless pieces, and a weird hozen jumped out from it.
In an instant, the fortunes of Taoism and Buddhism increased at the same time.
"Journey to the West finally begins!"
"The great prosperity of Buddhism is really the great prosperity of Buddhism!"
"As soon as the hozen appeared, Buddhism's fortune rose like a raging fire cooking oil. You can imagine how crucial this existence is for measuring calamity."
The voices of discussion and envy were heard one after another, even if the Tathagata was far away in the Mahavira Hall, they could all be heard very clearly.
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He couldn't help laughing, and kept clapping his hands. His eyes were full of great pride, and the humiliation of being crushed by Manjusri for several years disappeared in an instant.
He seemed to be able to see himself becoming a powerful man in the future and leading many Buddhas in the West.
"Thanks to the two saints who gave me advice, Manjusri escaped directly from the calamity of his journey to the west. Otherwise, how could this scene of blooming flowers have come to me in my turn?"
Just when Tathagata was in high spirits, Buddhism's gradually improving luck suddenly stopped.
"What's going on?"
Tathagata's mood immediately became anxious.
He slowly stretched out his right hand and suddenly clicked forward.
In an instant, countless swaying golden lights floated slowly in the void, flashing continuously, forming a vast scene of mountains.
Zhidao·Pushing Hands!
The scenery of the mountains is flowing with brilliance, bright and noble. Every time it shakes, it exudes the charm of wisdom and enlightens the doubts in the Tathagata's mind.
Shrouded in the light of wisdom, Tathagata quickly began to deduce.
He suddenly discovered that 20% of Buddhism's luck, which should continue to rise, appeared in Hanamichi!
Flower arrangement flourishes!
"This, how is this possible?"
Tathagata's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
He suddenly blew a breath in front of him, and countless fragments of broken space immediately swarmed in, forming a sparkling water mirror in front of him.
The scene displayed in the mirror is exactly the scene in Huaguo Mountain.
Tathagata frowned and observed carefully, and sure enough he found something fishy.
Next to the smiling hozen, there was a soft-looking willow tree.
The condition of this willow tree looked particularly miserable. Its surface was as rough as an endless desert, its branches were dry and shriveled, and it was weak. Even its roots were slightly detached from the ground. It was obvious that its life was not long. However, Tathagata suddenly frowned.
He has already seen where the ordinary willow tree is.
It is clearly the innate spiritual root in Manjusri’s hand, the sparse flower and water cypress branch!
"So that's it!"
Tathagata whispered with a hoarse voice.
The anger in my chest roared like a roaring ocean.
"No wonder that after Journey to the West started, Manjusri hid in the West and preached to all sentient beings. It turned out that he had already prepared for it. He pretended to have no desires and desires, but secretly planted the flower arrangement treasure next to the five-color sacred stone.
Come and occupy the destiny of countless calamities. From now on, the spiritual root of this plant and the destiny of the hozen grow from the same root, and the flower arrangement will increase several times due to this!"
"What a despicable bitch!"
Tathagata clenched his fists angrily.
Seeing Manjusri's face as bright as the spring breeze, he wished he could just step through the void to Huaguo Mountain and suppress Manjusri deep in the earth's veins for hundreds of millions of years.
However, Tathagata knew clearly that with his current state, he was far from Manjusri's opponent.
Not only Tathagata, but also the powerful men entrenched in Huaguo Mountain were all surprised by this.
We are all people with rich vision and vicious eyes, so we can naturally see the angles of sparse flowers and water cypress branches as well as Manjusri's calculations.
Everyone's eyes were full of doubts. After looking at each other, they immediately became enlightened.
"It's really exciting. Manjushri Bodhisattva, as a new upstart in the Buddhist sect, would actually think of such a way to remove the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron and change the luck of the Buddhist sect by as much as 20%. I wonder what the Buddha will do after he knows this scene.
Find a way to deal with it."
"Although this method is a bit cruel, it is also a last resort for Manjushri Bodhisattva. He has now reached the peak of the light path. He only needs to kill the good corpse to become a top powerhouse. If he wants to continue practicing
To achieve Hunyuan through light path, you must refine the innate sun, moon and stars. As a last resort, you can only turn to practice flower arrangement."
"What fellow Taoist said is true. The history of ikebana is not as long-lasting as the five elements of yin and yang. There are only a handful of famous experts. If you want to reach the top on this path, you must use other means to add fuel to the fire. Since
How could Manjushri Bodhisattva pretend to turn a blind eye when he had the opportunity to open a path with the help of luck?"
"Success is also the light path, failure is also the light path. When Manjusri was born and killed many quasi-sages in the Kunlun Mountains, what a glorious sight it was. How could he have thought that the light path was a path that could not lead to success? He must have turned to flower cultivation.