Here, there is a rich spiritual essence, abundant resources, and countless cultivation systems.
Biezhi Bodhisattva, as the good corpse of Manjushri, has been conscientious and accomplished after sitting in the position of wisdom.
He preached in the farming mountains for several years, preached and taught countless living beings, and pushed the prosperity of ikebana to its peak.
Looking around, today's western land is full of colorful fallen flowers and gorgeous flowers.
Almost 80% of the monks are painstakingly practicing ikebana, and using huge numbers to promote it, the path of ikebana becomes more and more magnificent.
Bie Zhi wears a bright and bright gilt cassock, and her eyes are always filled with warmth and tenderness.
His palms were slightly rough, but slender and slender. When he rubbed his cassock, he looked extremely bright and pure.
The Spring Sleeping Picture of Futang emerges, slowly unfolding behind Bie Zhi, and the scenes contained within appear one after another, forming the majesty of mountains, rivers, sun and moon.
Fragrance emerges quietly.
Deep in the sky, endless petals are flying freely, forming an endless wave, spreading freely.
In the blink of an eye, the Gengdu Mountains turned into a sea of flowers.
The other branch's eyes were soft, and its thoughts moved slightly. In the depths of the endless rolling sea of flowers, countless huge and bright golden lotuses appeared.
The golden lotus is bright and pure, swaying and blooming, blooming with the bright charm of colored glaze, which condenses the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.
The vast and majestic aura of heaven and earth surges endlessly like a river, forming a sweeping rippling wave.
Countless monks appeared in the golden lotus.
They clasped their hands together and listened to Bie Zhi's teachings, with a look of intoxication on their faces.
The charm of the ikebana is like the continuous spring rain, filling the air quietly, continuing to temper the bodies of the surrounding creatures.
These monks are the foundation of the Gengdu Mountains and are the unwavering backing of Manjusri.
Bie Zhi knew the importance of this, so he devoted all his efforts to improve the realm of monks.
He faced the front and patted it gently. In an instant, the unique fragrance of dew and the coldness of the branches were entangled with each other and filled the air.
There is a ikebana spiritual root shaped like a willow tree, quietly appearing in front of the branch.
Sparse flowering water cypress branches!
This spiritual root has absorbed the spiritual charm of Journey to the West and has transformed in a higher direction.
As soon as the sparsely blooming water cypress branches appeared, the aura of the ikebana that rippled around increased by more than three times.
Countless dense and prosperous visions are formed along the branches, exuding elegant and gorgeous brilliance.
Jin Chanzi stood in the distance, looking at the blooming flowers in the Gengdu Mountains, feeling a little surprised.
He squinted his eyes with golden eyes, observing the changes here, and couldn't help but nodded.
"Manjusri has long said that the Gengdu Mountains were originally a treasure land of the West, but they were just covered up by poison. Now, seeing this flowery scene, we know how correct his original choice was."
"However, the journey to the west has already begun. In the future, Buddhism will spread eastward, and disputes about the Tao Yun will arise one after another. The practice of flower arrangement will be delayed. If there is no such group of monks to bring out the old and bring out the new, I am afraid it will become the original deserted situation. At that time, Manjushri wants to use flowers to
What about enlightenment?"
After thinking about it over and over, Jin Chanzi couldn't figure out the key to this.
He shook his head helplessly and quietly walked into the depths of the Gengdu Mountains.
This visit was specially summoned by the Bodhisattva Biezhi.
After Manjusri killed the three corpses, his status in Buddhism became second only to Tathagata.
Although Manjusri did not achieve Buddhahood, his seat in the Main Hall was already the first, followed by great powers such as Lu Ya, Kong Xuan, and Ji Guang.
A direct descendant like Jin Chanzi, who has a well-established background and is responsible for Western criminal law, is only ranked eighth among the countless powerful people in the Buddhist sect.
Therefore, Bie Zhi, as the good corpse of Manjushri, summoned Jin Chanzi to come. He was not qualified to refuse due to sentiment and etiquette.
Arriving at the depths of the dojo, Jin Chanzi narrowed his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene.
He found that the resources here were extremely rich, not only in large quantities, but also in many rare treasures with unique skills, which had been successfully bred by the monks.
This dojo is extremely well utilized. The mountains, rivers, forests and other scenery are scattered in an orderly manner. Various resources are evenly scattered inside, and they thrive in the bath of brilliance.
"Fellow Taoist Jin Chanzi, you are well." Suddenly, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Bie Zhi's eyes were full of warmth, and he quietly appeared behind Jin Chanzi.
His smile was extremely bright, as if it contained a strong contagious power, making Jin Chanzi's mood brighter.
With a smile on her face, Jin Chanzi quickly came to Bie Zhi and said happily: "Bie Zhi Bodhisattva, me and..."
Before he could finish his words, Jin Chanzi's expression suddenly became ugly.
He frowned, stared at Bie Zhi, and shouted in a low voice: "How presumptuous! You actually used emotional means to charm me."
Speaking of this, Jin Chanzi couldn't help but feel scared.
Just now, the moment Bodhisattva Biezhi appeared, he used his magical power of love, causing this normally indifferent Buddha to feel sweet joy in his heart.
If Jin Chanzi hadn't been so rich and violent, he might have fallen into Bie Zhi's trap long ago.
Seeing Jin Chanzi's angry look, Bie Zhi waved his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "These are all methods I secretly learned from Po Meng. I like to ponder them when I have nothing to do. Unexpectedly,
Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, if you show this."
Hearing what Bie Zhi said, Jin Chanzi's expression finally softened a lot.
He looked at Bie Zhi and said coldly: "You don't have to deal with me, a bunch of vain people, just tell me what you want to do."
Hearing what Jin Chanzi said, Bie Zhi waved his hand calmly.
He pointed his finger lightly in front of him, and the pure glass luster suddenly appeared, forming a bright and radiant mirror, floating in the air with sparkling waves.
Inside the mirror, a young novice monk appeared, diligently cleaning the courtyard.
Jin Chanzi immediately recognized that the little novice monk in the picture was Yu Chanzi.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What do you want to do?" Jin Chanzi frowned, looked at Bie Zhi with a bright smile, and asked.
Bie Zhi put his hands behind his back and looked at the jade cicada in the mirror and moonlight with a faint gaze. He did not answer the question directly, but asked with interest.
"Fellow Taoist, Yu Chan is your self-corpse."
As soon as he finished speaking, his anger suddenly became suppressed.
Jin Chanzi's brows were deep and she fell into silence. She looked at Bie Zhi who was in front of her with a winning chance, her eyes full of different emotions.
In order to get rid of the fate of being controlled by Buddhism, he took the initiative to seek help from Manjusri and practiced in the cave of ancestor Yin and Yang, hoping to kill the evil corpse.
However, even Jin Chanzi did not expect that at the most critical moment, he would actually see his naive self in a hazy dream.
At that time, he was hopeful and determined, willing to burn his body to create prosperity in the West, and resolutely became the Bodhisattva to Punish Evil.
However, things have changed and people have changed over time.
Those extremely vicious madmen were all killed one after another by Jin Chanzi, creating today's peaceful and prosperous age.
When Jin Chanzi was full of expectations, as a hard-working and meritorious Buddhist veteran, he was involved in the depths of calamity and became the core existence of the spread of Buddhism eastward.
The whole news was told to him personally by Saint Zhunti.
At that time, Jin Chanzi could not believe that the teacher who was so kind and compassionate in the past was actually willing to push himself out and suffer the torture.
Disappointment surged like a tidal wave, making Jin Chanzi's breath feel extremely cold.
In his heart, there was resentment, unwillingness, and anger.
When these emotions condensed, they turned into a handsome-faced novice.
Jade cicada!
As Jin Chanzi's self-corpse, Yu Chan bears Jin Chanzi's pain and madness.
His methods are cruel, his temperament is indifferent, and he believes in absolute power. After joining the Journey to the West to measure the calamity, the bloody level of the calamity increased by 60%.
However, these are all Jin Chanzi's secrets.
He had always been cautious and never mentioned it to the outside world, so when he heard Bie Zhi telling the truth, he couldn't help but feel agitated.
"What do you want to do?" Jin Chanzi said coldly.
"Fellow Taoist, don't panic. Manjusri and I share the same roots, so why would I try to harm you?" Bie Zhi waved his hand calmly.
He pointed at the little novice monk in the mirror and said with a smile: "As far as I know, the Taoist friend hurriedly beheaded the corpse in order to avoid being robbed. As for Yu Chan's practice system, he was involved in Journey to the West before he could plan it.
Let’s go.”
"That's right." Jin Chanzi nodded happily.
Now that the clues have been discovered, he has nothing to hide.
Jin Chanzi looked at Yuchan and sighed helplessly, her tone sounding a little lonely.
"After my transformation, I specialized in the Golden Path and practiced painstakingly for several Yuanhui. Now my attainments in the Golden Path are second only to Saint Chunti. If it weren't for the foundation of the Golden Path of the Bodhi Tree and the mysterious magnificence of the Qibao Second Tree.
, I’m afraid even the saint’s understanding is not as good as mine.”
"However, I have not dabbled in other avenues at all. Apart from some daily spells, I have hardly seen them. How to practice after Yu Chan transformed, it really made me hesitate for a long time. Later, I relied on the fetters of Jin Yu.
Let him practice the jade way."
After hearing Jin Chanzi's explanation, Bie Zhi nodded.
Indeed, the timing of Jade Chan's appearance was too urgent. For Jin Chanzi, there was no other choice but the Jade Way.
Bie Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "There is indeed no problem with the choice of Taoist friends. However, the strong people who practice the Jade Way in the West now, in addition to Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Peacock Buddha Mother, Ran Deng.
Buddha, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Dingguang Bodhisattva, etc. have all been involved in it."
"The resources in the West are scarce and the Taoist temples are barren. If you want to practice the Jade Way, you will not only have no suitable resources, but you will also be targeted by these people. Yuchan is a latecomer. I am afraid that this road will be extremely difficult. It is better to choose other paths.
, maybe it will have better results.”
"Other ways?" Jin Chanzi was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Immediately, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Other paths are easier said than done."