Chapter 18: The Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demonic Powers have changed, and the Taoism has made great
On a special day, there was a saying:
There are thousands of postures, the first one is contraception, if the movements are not standardized, there will be half as many relatives.
When Xiao Bailong followed Jin Chanzi, he discovered another truth:
There are thousands of postures, the first one to be beaten, no matter how standardized the movements are, will make the relatives shed tears.
He felt that he would never see his father, queen and queen.
That poor monk is a devil.
He always turns into his original form, and then transforms into countless dragon shadows, flying around, matching the shape.
??↗??↘??????
The point is, that look is extremely shameful.
Xiao Bailong protested, obviously there are dragons in Buddhism, why should he be used?
Protests are ineffective and practice becomes more severe.
There are many aspects that Jin Chanzi studies, such as how the virtual reality of Tianlong changes, how to most effectively stimulate the vitality of heaven and earth, how to be the most handsome when flying out, how to be the most handsome when flying out, how to be the most handsome when flying out...
As a result, Xiao Bailong's work burden became very heavy.
Fortunately, at this time, the monster clan that slapped him before reached out to help.
Like a ray of light, piercing the dark world and falling down.
Little White Dragon wants to cry.
But I'm afraid of crying.
Finally, I was so tired that I curled up under a tree and fell asleep, snoring and snoring.
Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi were not tired. One was on the tree and the other was under the tree. They looked at the bright moon in the sky and felt that the moonlight tonight was so beautiful.
One has a three-piece alchemy furnace set, and the other has a naughty concave shape.
Huang Shang leaned against the tree trunk, took out a gourd he picked casually, and took a sip of the wine brought from the Wuji Kingdom: "It's a pity that you are a monk and follow the rules. By the way, were you in Lingshan when you were born?"
Jin Chanzi nodded slightly: "When I had spiritual wisdom, I was on the Bodhi tree..."
Sakyamuni became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, and the Bodhi tree became a sacred tree in Buddhism. The golden cicada was transformed from a golden cicada on the tree, and he worshiped the Tathagata and became his second disciple.
Just as Confucius had three thousand disciples and seventy-two sages, Tathagata Buddha had many disciples and had ten main disciples.
In the world of Journey to the West, in addition to Jin Chanzi, there are also two other characters who appear, namely Gaye and Ananda.
Kassapa is Maha Kassapa, the great disciple of the Tathagata, and Ananda is Ananda, the seventh disciple of the Tathagata. These two are the ones who asked Monk Tang for "personnel affairs" and gave them to the Wordless Sutra after they failed.
, vividly and vividly expresses a truth that should not be passed down lightly.
Many truths can be deciphered from this, and the Tathagata also recognized the mystery, and also proved to the world that our Buddhism is definitely not a double standard.
You see, for ordinary people, we have to charge money, but for Tang Sanzang, a super pious Buddhist disciple, we still charge money.
Isn’t such a consistent standard worthy of love?
Love it, love it.
However, from the conversation, Huang Shang discovered that Jin Chanzi was somewhat dissatisfied with the situation of secular Buddhism.
As Di Yong said at that time, many monasteries in the world were burning names and colors to raise money and food in order to prosper their temples. There was not a single truly enlightened monk, which was really unbearable.
Jin Chanzi walked around, and was very angry at first. He kept arguing with the mortal monks, which made them unable to lift their heads, but it had no effect.
When the discussion on the Dharma failed, the monks did not make him change his past mistakes, they just avoided him and deceived him.
Gradually, Jin Chanzi became calm and free, and began to look for the answer behind it.
Why did Xiniu Hezhou, managed by Buddhism, become like this?
In addition to the spiritual mountain, can the true Pure Land Buddha's light shine on the world?
Huang Shang knew very well that he couldn't take the photo.
Where there is darkness, there is light; where there is black, there is white.
If everyone lives in a paradise world, then the paradise world will no longer be bliss.
It is precisely because people all over the world are suffering that there is a need to spread Buddhism and have pious beliefs.
However, Huang Shang didn't like to talk big truths to his disciples or friends.
For many things, if you are not in the game, you will never feel that way.
What others call consolation is just standing and talking without pain in the back.
The same is true with Buddhism.
So he just listened.
After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, he smiled at him and closed his eyes to sleep.
A monkey is riding on the tree, a dragon is coiled under the tree, and a monk is sitting in front of the tree. Dreams are endless, and stars hang over the plains.
…
A night of silence.
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Bailong was shaken awake. He felt sore all over his body. He had never slept on such a hard bed, and his body smelled extremely unpleasant. It was like being crushed by dozens of diamonds in turn. Oops.
Oops, turn up the faucet.
In a hazy moment, I saw two figures in the distance. They were squatting by the lake and brushing their teeth. After having breakfast in the air, they came towards here: "Little White Dragon, get ready to fly to Flame Ridge!"
"Fly away...what are you going to do?"
Xiao Bailong suddenly woke up from his sleep. He was asking questions and running, but Jin Chanzi reached out and grabbed him, looked at him and smiled.
After a while, a white dragon flew into the sky, with Jin Chanzi and Huang Shang sitting on the dragon's head.
"Steady, steady!"
"Is the beard just for decoration? It can cover up the strong wind!"
Little White Dragon started work early, and with training, he became a flying dragon mount with tears in his eyes.
Just like that, Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi rode the ten-month-old baby dragon and flew towards the Flame Ridge.
But it was much faster than when we arrived. In less than a day, we reached the border of Flame Ridge.
There were still hundreds of miles to go before I could feel the heat steaming over me, and further in, it was even more unbearably hot.
Then I saw that the sky was all orange-red, and there were faint pillars of fire rising into the sky.
"Almost only the fire element is left in the vitality particles. Is it a desperate situation?"
Huang Shang's eyes narrowed.
The scope of this Flame Ridge is far less than that of the Flame Mountain, which stretches for 80,000 miles, but it has one outstanding point, and that is the concentration of power.
The Flame Mountain stretches too long, which invisibly reduces its power, so that there are people living dozens of miles away.
This flame ridge is only concentrated within a few miles, but the flames are highly concentrated. It is impossible to expect normal living beings to survive in hundreds of miles, let alone tens of miles...
"It's too hot, I can't get close!"
The first one to feel uncomfortable was naturally Xiao Bailong.
The Dragon Clan may not actually be of the water type, but the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas Dragon Palace has been living in the water for thousands of years, and has invisibly moved closer to Squirtle. How can they stand such intense heat?
Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi looked at each other, and they could see three parts of surprise and five parts of solemnity in each other's expressions.
There is something behind this Flame Ridge.
"??The mighty Tianlong,??All phenomena return to the seal,??The eyes of the sky are opened!"
Jin Chanzi's eyes immediately shot out two rays of light, and Xiao Bailong made a shameful pose behind his back, using his clairvoyance, to look into the mountains.
The beam of light shot through the clouds and flames. In Jin Chanzi's eyes, a bit of golden fire was like the rising sun, floating up and down the mountains, whirling and dancing.
In the golden fire, there are twelve giant flaming horses, with hooves like mountains and heads like horned dragons. Their manes of hunting fire fly thousands of miles, roaring and neighing, the sound shaking the world, pulling a golden carriage across the sky.
This scene flashed away, and the next moment the golden fire exploded, expanding into incandescent light, shaped like a celestial pillar, soaring straight into the sky.
Jin Chanzi groaned, feeling that her eyes were extremely sore, her body was shaking, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
He immediately closed his eyes, glaze Buddha light spread all over his body, and began to regulate his breathing.
Huang Shang looked solemn when he saw it, and while protecting him, he began to listen.
Nowadays, Jin Chanzi's Daoxing is much more powerful than him. Having learned from the past, he is more cautious and goes deeper slowly, without triggering the counterattack of the ray of light.
"Hey, why does this smell look like Wujueling?"
While Huang Shang listened, he twirled the iron rod refined from Qinyuan's tail thorn in his hand and put it on his shoulder.
This iron rod has not really taken shape yet. After all, the refining time is too short, and he is not a great weapon refiner. He relies solely on the pure energy of the inner elixir to refine it, making it like an incarnation outside the body and like an arm.
In this way, the aura of Qinyuan Demon Saint will remain, and it will be a great opportunity to understand it carefully.
With this foundation, Huang Shang also felt a similar tyrannical aura brewing deep in the Flame Ridge.
The same strong aura, but different.
The demon saint of Qinyuan has died, and the tail thorn is reserved for fate.
This flame spreads across the void and is closely connected to a certain being.
So if Jin Chanzi didn't use his clairvoyance to peek, he might not have been hurt. It was precisely because he could see something that he was targeted.
"Not many people in this world can possess this kind of flame, but we can't make random guesses..."
"But there are two magical changes in it, which are my creation!"
Huang Shang's brows moved slightly, his ears twitched, and he continued to listen.
There are too many great powers in this world. In addition to the ones that are heavily featured in the original plot, there are also many unknown ones, but they are still powerful.
Take Qin Yuan for example, if it weren't for Jin Chanzi's introduction, Huang Shang wouldn't have been able to remember who this guy was.
Therefore, Huang Shang did not make any blind guesses, and quickly focused on the goal of this trip, a pure Yang true fire.
"Has this flame become a spirit?"
In Huang Shang's hearing, it was no longer a flame, but a firebird.
It has red scales all over its body, wings of fire on its back, and eight claws hanging down from its belly. Its roots are like mountain peaks. When it flaps its wings, the real fire rolls out, trying to pounce out, and it is facing the little white dragon with a broken grasp.
This flame is not too weak, but too strong.
It is more suitable for the Pure Yang True Cauldron.
However, it is not suitable for the territory Huang Shang currently occupies.
"With my current skills, I can't perfectly control the Pure Yang True Cauldron. Plus, I look like a young and Dangerous guy. I'm afraid I will burn down my old nest when I go back!"
Huang Shang shook his head.
Jin Chanzi had finished healing his wounds at this time and realized this. He thought for a moment and frowned slightly.
There seems to be no solution.
It seems that the only option is to change the place and collect a slightly weaker Pure Yang True Fire.
However, the next moment, he found that Huang Shang took out a small alchemy furnace with his backhand and threw it forward: "Big!"
The alchemy furnace roared in the wind and suddenly turned into a giant two-foot-tall alchemy furnace, which fell to the ground with a roar.
Pure Yang True Cauldron.
It is more than twice as big as the Purple Gold Furnace in Baolin Temple. If placed indoors, it is guaranteed to be extremely spectacular. In order to make it easier to carry, the Dragon King of the West Sea specially taught the Mustard Seed Technique and reduced it to the size of a grain of rice. Now it has been reduced to the size of a grain of rice.
Leave it as is and start a fire directly.
"What is he going to do?"
Xiao Bailong was secretly shocked when he saw it.
Regarding the Pure Yang True Cauldron, he could guess that it was an alchemy furnace given by the Dragon King of the West Sea, but he didn't care.
The casual cultivators and the demon clan tried hard to get a pill furnace, but as the third prince of the dragon clan, he had no idea about that kind of thing. What surprised him was Huang Shang's determination to go to the tiger mountain, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains.
The power of the fire spirit in Flame Ridge is so powerful. It is more than several times more difficult to light a fire and make elixirs here. Why is he so confident?
"If you can make it, I will respect you!"
Little Bailong looked over without blinking.
But this is not alchemy, but Qigong practice!
Huang Shang poured the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace smoothly, then jumped in with a leap of his whole body.
With your five hearts pointing toward the sky, get ready and start practicing directly!
"Pure Yang Danding Gong"!
"A pure Yang likes to face the Yang, and Yin demons dare not try to be strong. You must know that water is better than the truth, and you are not afraid of wind, thunder, and fog..."
Huang Shang silently practiced the formula.
The most orthodox Taoist Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and Shen, inverting the Five Elements and planting lotus in the fire.
This method is really very common, not only in this big world, but also in many small worlds.
Maybe the level is different, but the core is the same, they are all about conquering the creation of heaven and earth, conquering the mystery of the sun and moon, and finally achieving the golden elixir avenue.
In this world, from the moment the golden elixir is formed, the heaven and the earth cannot tolerate it. After that, there will be a calamity every five hundred years, which is divided into three calamities: thunder, yin fire, and wind. For fifteen hundred years,
A reincarnation.
The most orthodox way to avoid calamity is the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang and the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil.
Among them, the thirty-six changes in the Tiangang number include the sun, moon, stars, thunder and lightning, clouds, wind and rain, mountains, rivers, earth and rocks, flames, etc., all of which are inclined to the existence of natural celestial phenomena.
Just imagine that the heavenly calamity is going to make things difficult for practitioners. Will it make things difficult for wind, rain, thunder, mountains and rivers?
Won't!
Therefore, when the calamity comes, it becomes a natural celestial phenomenon, and the calamity is avoided.
The seventy-two transformations of Earth Evil include turning into flowers, plants and trees, animals, fish and insects, dragons, tigers and monsters, humans, immortals and Buddhas, etc., all of which are inclined towards the existence of all living things.
The principle is the same. When the natural disaster comes, by changing into another species with a weak threat, the natural disaster will automatically ignore it. Even if it falls, the power will be greatly reduced.
The essence of Tiangang and Earth Evil is to mix all things with one energy and cleverly avoid the disasters of heaven and earth.
Upright and upright, Xuanmen is authentic.
From this point of view, we know that one of the two focuses on images, and the other focuses on things. As Patriarch Bodhi said, there is no distinction between them.
Those who think that Tiangang is more powerful than Earthly Evil, why Zhu Bajie can know Tiangang’s thirty-six transformations, and Sun Wukong can only know Earthly Evil’s seventy-two transformations, so Zhu Bajie’s hidden strength is better than that of Sun Wukong. He really understands and has done more...
At this time, Huang Shang also had an understanding of the changes in Tiangang and Disha in his mind, precisely because he "heard" two changes in the flames of the mountains -
The Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang and the Heavenly Fire Transformation!
The Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil: The Golden Crow Transformation!
There is a possibility that the being behind the arrangement of this Flame Ridge used these two changes to avoid the catastrophe.
As a result, Huang Shang practiced the "Pure Yang Alchemy Cauldron Technique", tempering the inner elixir, and supplemented it with magical changes. The inside and outside became one, and the whole body became empty and ethereal. It was wrapped in the pure Yang true fire. It happened to practice two kinds of
Fire-related changes.
For a moment, it seemed to be assimilated with the flames, turning into a roaring fire from the sky. The sun was shining across the sky, showing supreme majesty. At the same time, it seemed to be a golden bird, looking forward to its majesty, and its divine horse.
"Tiangang transforms into the sun, moon, stars, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, favoring mages, while Earth Demon transforms into various powerful creatures for close combat, with even greater power, favoring warriors. If the latter confronts the Heavenly Tribulation head-on,
It’s a bit like becoming a Taoist in the flesh!”
Huang Shang practiced silently, his body burned red, and there was a faint aroma coming out. It looked dangerous, but in fact, the spirit of the adversity of gods and demons was very familiar with it, and he still had time to think about the style of Tiangang and Earth Evil.
"He's done! He's done!"
But the little white dragon outside didn't know it, but screamed.
"The Third Prince is kind-hearted!"
Seeing that he was really worried about Huang Shang, Jin Chanzi smiled slightly: "I am merciful, it's not time to release the information yet!"
"You sat back and watched him get cooked?"
Little Bailong was shocked by this cruel world.
Then the saliva flowed down unsatisfactorily.
Huang Shang's attention was focused on the Pure Yang True Fire in Flame Ridge at this time, and he could not take care of the third prince outside who was preparing to enjoy the monkey feast.
Introducing the true fire into the body for refining and improving Taoism and cultivation.
This kind of fire from heaven and earth is the most difficult opportunity to control, but it is also the most powerful kind of opportunity. The flames come from all directions, and the demon elixir is spinning, spinning and spinning.
Previously, by swallowing the Zero Turn Golden Pill and the Truth-seeking Pill, he wiped the Jiuwei Mountain and Wuyu Mountain to the ground three feet, successfully pushed his Taoism to fifty years, and then almost fell in front of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.
shame!
The world is really unfriendly to babies.
Then move up!
Sixty years!
Seventy years!
Eighty years!
…
One hundred years!
One hundred and fifty years!
Two hundred years!
…
In the outside world, ten days have passed in a blink of an eye. The golden cicada is guarding the Dharma beside the Pure Yang True Cauldron. The fragrance inside is fragrant, and the small white dragon's mouth flows into a river, is evaporated, and then starts to stick out its tongue.
Finally, on this day, as a red brilliance flew out, the flames in the entire Flame Ridge seemed to recede.
The splendid figure rushed into the air, like a golden crow, or boundless sky fire, and finally converged downwards, turning into a majestic demon monkey, wearing a red cloak and holding a long black stick, and landed on the ground.
Boom!
The demonic energy spreads out in a mighty and powerful manner, and it lasts three hundred years of Taoism!
"Surprised!"
Xiaobailong is envious of his real name.
How come this guy, both a ten-month-old baby, can make such rapid progress and be so awesome?
"It's really hard to rise to the level of Taoism after five hundred years. It only takes three hundred years to absorb such a powerful Pure Yang True Fire!"
“Fortunately, there are additional gains!”
Huang Shang opened his right paw, and when it soared, a Pure Yang True Fire rose up. He opened his left paw, and when it soared, another Golden Crow Sky Fire rose up. He looked at the little white dragon: "Are you envious? Want to learn.
?”
Xiao Bailong snorted and turned his head, his face full of arrogance, but he suddenly rushed over: "Are you willing to teach me?"
Huang Shang bared his teeth and pursed his lips at the Chunyang True Cauldron: "Jump in!"
…
Half an hour later.
The third prince's screams came from inside the alchemy furnace.
"It's done, it's done!"
Huang Shang swallowed his saliva: "Don't tell me, it's really delicious, just add the ingredients!"
Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together: "My Buddha is merciful! Let go!"
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(Something happened in the middle, so the third update may be delayed, maybe until tomorrow~)