Chapter 310 The Golden Tower Collapses in the First Yuan Dynasty
Mount Wutai.
The continuous spring rain quietly scattered between the sky and the earth.
Lush willows grow out of the soil one after another, exuding a scene full of vitality.
Looking around, the entire Wutai Mountain is full of green scenes.
Manjusri, with deep eyes and a tender face, walked on the top of Mount Wutai, staring at this dojo that had been forgotten for several years.
The sea has changed, things have changed and people have changed.
The graceful Wutai Mountain was quickly occupied by green flowers, plants and trees after losing Manjusri's meticulous care.
It is full of verdant scenery and endless plants.
Manjusri blew lightly, and in an instant, a weak spring breeze swept out and quietly scattered throughout Mount Wutai.
As the breeze swayed, the leaves made a rustling sound.
In the gaps, you can vaguely see mushrooms scattered evenly in the soil.
These mushrooms are spiritual plants that Manjusri painstakingly cultivated.
When he left Mount Wutai, he uprooted all the mushrooms, but there were still some residues.
Nowadays, in the nurturing of the dojo with rich spiritual essence, a huge number of people have gradually appeared.
There are many kinds of mushrooms, clustered together and crowded at the roots of the willow trees, like colorful buds waiting to bloom.
At the beginning, the place where Manjusri used to practice had been occupied by green plants. It looked like a blue palace, located in the middle of the fresh and lush mountain forest.
"Huh~"
Manjusri exhaled slightly, thinking a lot in his mind.
Returning to his old place, he had a different perception.
At this moment, there was a billowing and steaming cloud, which seemed to be a continuous silk ribbon, entangled with each other, and slowly floating in the direction of the sky.
The clouds and smoke look soft and graceful, with a melodious smell flashing inside, as if they are ribbons swaying randomly in the ocean.
The vast sea of clouds swayed slightly, exuding a quiet and elegant atmosphere.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and the spiritual energy in his body surged and condensed in his eyes.
His eyes were occupied by warm radiance, flowing out bright and clear visions, and gradually turned into bright blue Lantian jade.
At this time, Manjusri's eyes were able to penetrate all the obstacles and see the middle-aged man in Taoist robes behind the vast clouds and smoke.
It is none other than Zhenren Yuding.
The real person Jade Cauldron has deep eyes, holds Ruyi in his hand, sets up auspicious clouds, and floats in the direction of Mount Wutai.
Different from the original Battle of Kunlun, Master Yuding now exudes the brilliance of self-confidence, and every move he makes shows the dignity of a disciple of the Chan Cult.
He looked at Manjusri, his eyes full of melancholy, and then he pinched the treasure seal with his hand, and the clouds and smoke surrounding him quietly disappeared.
Master Yuding landed lightly in front of Manjusri. Looking at the familiar face, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart and sighed slightly melancholy.
"The changes in the world are truly wonderful. I never thought that my junior fellow apprentice who was struggling at the bottom of the teachings would now become a person that attracts the attention of everyone."
Speaking of this, Master Yuding couldn't help but feel very emotional.
Watching tall buildings rise and falling.
In this opera, it is Guangchengzi who is sung.
At the beginning, Guangchengzi was also a genius that attracted much attention.
With the help of Yuanshi Tianzun, he rose like a bright sun, blooming with the dazzling light of the ancient times, and vaguely became the future leader of Xuanmen.
I thought that Guangchengzi's reputation and realm would advance as much as Yuanshi Tianzun hoped.
But I didn't expect that after the end of the Fengshen Tribulation, everything had changed.
Sanqing was imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace, and the magnificent teachings completely fell into the mortal world.
At the beginning, Guang Chengzi, who was held in high esteem by all the stars, was forcibly dragged into the mud by his fellow disciples and rolled around in the mud. He had already become a miserable mess and no longer looked like he was as high-spirited as before.
Such a huge contrast made Master Yuding feel extremely emotional.
Looking at Master Yuding whose eyes were full of peace, Manjusri smiled calmly and said with special respect.
"We haven't seen each other for several years. Senior brother's realm has become deeper and deeper."
Manjusri felt vaguely grateful for this Master Jade Cauldron.
In the quagmire of the struggle between dragons and tigers in explaining education, only Master Yuding can always maintain his original intention and remain calmly detached from the endless struggle.
He practiced hard and was always kind. He often took care of his unloved disciples like Manjushri Samantabhadra.
When Manjusri broke through the spiritual immortals, it was Master Yuding who took action and escorted him in Mount Wutai, fending off other young people who came to spy on him.
In terms of emotion and reason, for Manjusri, he and Master Yuding both have a deep friendship.
Moreover, in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, Manjusri and Samantabhadra are the weakest, and it is difficult for them to withstand Qiong Xiao's golden dragon shears.
It was Master Yuding who came to help at the critical moment and resisted the sharp edge of the Golden Dragon Scissors, allowing Manjusri to keep his body intact and shine in the subsequent battle of Sishui Pass.
Therefore, after seeing the real person Yuding, Manjusri couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Master Yuding smiled and waved his hand and said to Manjusri.
"I heard that the journey to the West has begun during this period. The fire of Buddhism is cooking oil, and the future of blossoming flowers is right in front of us. As a leader, why don't you work hard in the West and return to the land of Mount Wutai instead?"
Hearing Master Yuding's words, Manjusri was slightly stunned.
Deep in his memory, Master Yuding had always studied hard and cultivated, and did not take all kinds of mundane things to heart.
Now, he can take the initiative to ask about matters related to Journey to the West.
It is conceivable that during the period after Manjusri left the Chan Sect, great changes took place on the side of Master Yuding.
As if he could see the doubts in Manjusri's heart. Master Yuding suddenly laughed.
He came to Manjusri's side, sighed helplessly, looked into the distance with weathered eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.
"In the past, the Kunlun Mountains had a saint named Teacher who stood firm in the wind and waves like a rock. We disciples leaned against the big trees to enjoy the shade, so naturally we didn't have to worry about the trivial matters of the prehistoric times. But now, things have changed and people in Kunlun have changed.
Mountains only have their own shape, and it is difficult to support the precarious teachings."
"Since we have lost the protection of our teacher, we naturally have to learn to prepare for rainy days. We must know what we need to know about all kinds of big and small things in the ancient times, so as not to be like Guangchengzi who was traumatized one after another, causing the huge Kunlun Mountain to turn into ashes."
Hearing what Master Yuding said, Manjusri nodded in sudden enlightenment and couldn't help but feel deeply moved in his heart.
At the beginning, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao were so beautiful. No matter where they went, they were greeted by a prosperous scene.
Now, even Master Yuding, his otherworldly senior brother, has begun to take the initiative to inquire about the development of Liangjie.
It is conceivable that this glorious and famous sect has long been fragmented and cannot be as safe as it was at the beginning.
Thinking of this, Manjusri pretended to be calm and said to Master Yuding.
"Brother, I don't know that the current leader of Buddhism is Tathagata Buddha. After all, he was the senior brother of Jie Jiao back then. His resentment towards Chan Jiao and Human Jiao is very strong. On the way to arrange this trip to the West, almost six people
The forces that caused the disaster are all related to Chanjiao."
The behemoth Chanjiao is the top religion that suppresses Taoism.
Kunlun Mountain has been rooted in the ancient times for tens of thousands of years, and the forces and sects that are disconnected from it have emerged one after another like carps crossing the river.
There are many trustworthy forces here.
They are the results of Yuanshi Tianzun's painstaking efforts at the beginning, and they are the foundation for the rise of Chanjiao led by Guangchengzi in the future.
As the leader of Buddhism, Tathagata deliberately changed the path for the reason of planning the journey to the west, and included all these forces that were better at interpreting and teaching in the journey to the west.
In this way, it will not only increase the merits of this calamity, but also erase the foundation of Chanjiao and Renjiao. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Hearing what Manjusri said, Master Yuding frowned slightly.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If the teacher had not strongly opposed and forcibly sent the disciples of Jiejiao to the list of gods, maybe the current Chanjiao would not be in such an embarrassing decline.
Thinking of this, Master Yuding shook his head helplessly.
After the dust settled on the Conferred God Calamity Tribulation, the cause and effect of Master Yuding disappeared, and the path of cultivation from then on could be regarded as a rapid progress, without any shackles that could stop it.
The reason why he took the initiative to ask Manjusri about various matters regarding the journey to the West was just to prepare in advance and avoid them.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me that I will leave Dongsheng China during this period and go to Luzhou to practice. I hope that this whirlpool of calamity will not involve me and Yang Jian."
Master Yuding shook his head rather melancholy, feeling increasingly embarrassed about the coming storm.
At this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something and looked up at Manjusri.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know that in the Battle of Kunlun, the Golden Tower of Yuanshi was completely destroyed?"
The Golden Tower of the Yuan Dynasty is the landmark building of Kunlun Mountain.
It stores the spells collected and created by Sanqing, and it is a holy place that the entire Xuanmen Holy Spirit yearns for.
There are so many inheritances in the Yuanshi Golden Palace, some of which can even be traced back to ancient times. Moreover, through the efforts of many disciples who explained the teaching, the number of magic inheritances inside has gradually increased, and even today's splendid heaven cannot compare.
When Manjusri first left Chanjiao, almost 60% of his skills came from the inheritance of Yuanshi Jinque.
You can imagine how precious this building is.
Because of this, Manjusri frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he looked at Master Yuding standing in front of him.
"The inheritance of Xuanmen is in full bloom and has a long history, but the variety is too complicated. If it were not for the Yuanshi Golden Tower created by the Yuqing Sage, there might be many inheritances that would be forgotten in the long river of history."
"I wonder if after this iconic building is completely destroyed, those magnificent heritages will still have a chance to see the light of day again."
Having said this, Master Yuding shook his head with some regret.
"As far as I know, the teacher has sealed the entire inheritance in the Three Treasures Ruyi. It was officially taught to Guangchengzi some time ago, and he was asked to lead the teaching to restore it to its former glory."
"It is a pity that Guangchengzi was completely destroyed by the Yin-Yang Demon in the Battle of Kunlun. The confidence he finally built up was directly robbed of the Yin-Yang Cave by fellow Taoists, and he has become sluggish ever since."
"If the Three Treasures are in the hands of Guangchengzi, I'm afraid they will never be able to shine with the brilliance of the Yuqing Immortal Dharma."
At this time, Master Yuding could not help but feel sad.
When Master Yuding said this, Manjusri's eyes flashed and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Since fellow Taoist Guangchengzi is so depressed, why don't you let me help you?"
Hearing what Manjusri said, Master Yuding's expression suddenly changed.
"Fellow Taoist, why are you so aggressive?"
Manjusri waved his hands calmly and calmly, his face as bright as spring breeze.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I can't bear it and I'm here to help."