Chapter 59: Yuanshi Tianzun punishes two disciples
"Brother Yueguang, fellow Taoist Manjusri has been wronged so much, why not explain the reason from the beginning?" Xingguang raised her little face, her eyes full of confusion.
Moonlight sighed and said with some regret.
"Family scandals should not be made public. Manjusri was concerned about the reputation of his teachings and would rather suffer humiliation than tell the truth. However, he did not expect that his fellow disciples would be so aggressive. They seemed to be virtuous and respected, but in fact they were even dirtier than the ruffians.
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"Didn't you hear what he just said? First, he said to Yun Zhongzi, lock me in Shuiyun Stream and let Brother Anji torture me day and night. Then he said to Anji, why do you always criticize me so harshly? It can be seen that in the days of explaining the teaching, I was not
It’s better.”
Riguang nodded in agreement and clasped his hands together, "It's a pity that Manjusri is so loyal to the Chan Sect, but he was suppressed by his fellow disciples because of his weak strength. Coupled with the unfounded charges, it was enough to make him crippled. The Chan Sect is so dirty, and he is destined to...
Toward destruction."
The voices they spoke were not loud, but the people present were all enlightened people, so they naturally listened softly and clearly.
Everyone looked at Manjusri with eyes full of pity. At the same time, they were even more disgusted with Yun Zhongzi and the Antarctic Immortal.
Chan taught his disciples as if they were sitting on pins and needles, especially Guangchengzi, who was even more panicked.
The old god Ran Deng stood in the dark, waiting to see Guang Chengzi's jokes.
Ever since Yuanshi Tianzun handed over the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi to Guangchengzi, everyone has known about the teachings. Guangchengzi will be the head of the family in the future. Now that such a dirty thing is revealed, it depends on how he handles it.
Cihang's face was ashen and he looked at Guang Chengzi solemnly.
"Eldest brother, do you want to do nothing?"
"I~" Guangchengzi was speechless and didn't know what to do.
The Antarctic Immortal is his right-hand man, and Yun Zhongzi is his most powerful supporter. In this case, it would be a great loss for him to criticize anyone.
"Ahem, Senior Brother Cihang, please don't fight for me. This is just a quarrel between me and this junior." Manjusri smiled bitterly and pulled Cihang's sleeves. His humble appearance immediately made everyone feel a little distressed.
"Hey, look at Uncle Manjusri's chest." At this moment, Nezha's eyes were sharp and he immediately shouted.
Manjusri seemed to have discovered an ulterior secret, and immediately reached out to cover the skirt of his clothes, but it was not covered tightly, exposing the skin underneath.
The scars are like centipede legs, scattered on the chest, and a faint cyan light emerges from the scars.
"It's the mark left by the sword's wound. It's Qionghua, and her body is the Jade Sword Butterfly!" Yang Jian said in surprise.
The crowd was so excited that in their minds, they instantly constructed the story of Manjusri being bullied.
Such a loving and dedicated person was distorted and humiliated by his fellow disciples. What kind of justice is there?
In the final analysis, it is all the incompetence and cowardice of the leader.
"Disgusting."
"Dirty."
……
The scoldings sounded one after another, like thousands of sharp knives piercing into the heart, leaving Guangchengzi stunned and his blood rising.
At this moment, nine giant dragons soared out of the sky, pulling a luxurious sedan chair to the Xiqi Camp.
Qingyun stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and the whole sky and earth are filled with the ethereal atmosphere of clouds.
Yuanshi Tianzun.
When the saint came, everyone quickly knelt down on the ground.
Yuanshi Tianzun did not get off the sedan chair, but sat behind the gauze tent without saying a word.
Guangchengzi fell to his knees with a pale face. He knew that his inaction was a sign of incompetence in the eyes of the teacher.
Doing nothing and watching from afar is always a taboo for leaders.
After a long time, a sigh finally sounded in the sedan chair.
"Yun Neutron, Antarctic Immortal." A cold voice came out, as if hiding the anger that was about to burst out.
"In."
Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi knelt down on the ground with bitter faces, waiting decadently for the saint to die.
"You have bullied your fellow disciples and have failed in your moral character. After being conferred as gods, you went to Shuiyun Stream and were imprisoned for a thousand years. Lei Zhenzi and others have committed the same crime. Regardless of their dignity, they are expelled from the teachings. Remembering the past friendship, they abolished the magic power and deprived the memory.
Just keep the two wings of wind and thunder close to you."
"Yes." Guangchengzi and the Antarctic Immortal immediately kowtowed to accept the punishment. Lei Zhenzi was frightened and wanted to struggle, but his limbs were stiff and his head was dizzy.
Memories and cultivation were scattered like wind and sand, leaving only two blue wings.
From then on, he had no chance to practice. He would only wait a few decades to turn into withered bones and scatter into dust.
"Disciple is here." Manjusri said aggrievedly, his thin body looking particularly helpless under the light of the torch.
The golden small box flew out from the sedan chair.
"This item can help you recover from your injuries and improve your state. If you are wronged next time, feel free to talk to your teacher."
"Thank you teacher for the reward."
Manjusri put the box away with tears of gratitude and retreated with Cihang's help.
After Yuanshi Tianzun came to Xiqi, he sat in the sedan chair and never showed up.
Guangchengzi waited obediently beside the sedan chair, with his head lowered and not daring to say anything, his eyes vacant and lifeless.
After everyone bowed and said hello, they dispersed. Manjusri and Cihang Samantabhadra came to Jin Zha's tent.
"Yun Zhongzi will definitely retaliate. You should be more careful in the future." Puxian breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, and suddenly looked at the golden small box in Manjusri's palm. "Open it quickly and take a look. What good things does the teacher give to compensate?" p>
"Haha, the saint's glory spreads to the ancient world, and he is fair and just to all things. I hope that the good things he brings out can live up to his expectations for Guangchengzi." Cihang sneered, and gently rubbed the mutton-fat jade bottle with his fingers.<
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Manjusri put the box in his palm and looked at it carefully, then he realized that the box was not a common thing.
Fragmented pictures evolved around the box, turning into countless flickering dreams one after another.
This is actually a drop of water in the long river of life!
The reason why it looks bright gold is that the water droplets are infused with the breath of Geng gold, causing the box to shine brightly.
Manjusri's fingers were like eagle claws, picking up the lid of the box, and Gengjin's breath turned into a colorful tiger, roaring to swallow him up.
"Evil obstacle."
Manjusri shouted in a low voice, the spiritual energy gathering and rippling at his fingertips, rising and falling like ocean waves, washing over the tiger's body one after another.
The mighty appearance was washed away, and fragments of the law continued to fall off, falling into the void like butterflies, leaving the tiger riddled with holes and still looking ferocious.
"The seal of this thing is so mysterious, it seems that a lot of money has been spent." Cihang pinched the treasure seal with his hand and turned it into white lotus to protect the tent, so that the high-spirited and terrifying Gengjin aura would not leak out.
After a while, the seal was finally worn away by Manjusri, and the lid of the box was easily lifted.
Phew~
The extremely rich spiritual energy of Yimu filled the tent.
The majestic vitality is full of vitality, and the willow branches of the cold wave bottle and the jade pure bottle suddenly become green, and fresh leaves continue to grow.
In the midst of the smoke, the brilliance of the Wooden Spirit Fruit was sealed in the box by countless chains.
Manjusri waited until the smoke dissipated, reached out and took out the spiritual fruit, and said with surprise on his face.