Chapter 738 "The Bible Learner"

Qianyuan Mountain Jinguang Cave, Taiyi Cave Mansion.

At this moment, layers of fairy light surround it, and everything from the mountain-protecting formation to the cave-protecting formation to the sky-shielding magic formation hidden in the secret room has been activated.

Master Taiyi would poke his head out from time to time to take a look or two at the unusual conditions in the sky.

It looked like Dao Ancestor would appear directly behind them if they were not careful.

"This is unreasonable."

Master Yuding whispered, looking down at Nezha who had fallen asleep in front of him, and pointed a finger on Nezha's forehead.

Yu Ding naturally saw that the broken scenes that emerged in Nezha's heart were all the scenes of young Nezha getting along with the senior servant 'Wang Changan' when they were in Chentangguan.

Wang Changan is naturally the vest that Li Changshou used back then.

Why can Nezha remember this?

Only Qi practitioners who have reached a certain level of cultivation and rely on their own Dao package can resist the memories of sentient beings modified by the Tao Ancestor with the power of the origin of heaven and earth.

Or just like Master Yuding helping Taiyi and Duobao helping Huo Ling, work together to resist.

Considering that Nezha and Yang Jian were gods in heaven, Master Yuding did not protect these two disciples at that time and allowed their memories of Li Changshou to be modified by Taozu.

Nezha forgot the existence of Uncle Chang'an, and Li Jing filled the gap;

Yang Jian also forgot the true heel of Taibai Jinxing, and there are many shadows of Taibaijinxing in his memory, but The understanding became that it was just the Jade Emperor's messenger, and it was the Jade Emperor who was arranging all this.

But hundreds of years have passed, and the memory sealed by Daozu was actually broken by Nezha...

Master Yuding carefully investigated and said: "This is indeed unreasonable. "

"No, that's reasonable."

Zhenren Taiyi stood aside with his hands behind his hands and said leisurely.

"Why?"

"Whatever you say," Master Taiyi sneered, "It's okay, just give it a try."

Yuding:... …

"I'm wondering if this is some kind of plot."

Yu Ding sighed, walked back to the futon beside him, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Master Taiyi came close to his precious disciple, imitating his example, and pointed his finger on Nezha’s forehead, and examined it carefully.

The real person thought about it carefully and said:

"In fact, it makes sense.

In this life, the closest person to Nezha is his uncle Chang'an. , it can also be said that his uncle Chang'an has the deepest influence on him.

However, from this point of view, the blue ripples do not reduce the memory of the creature, but seal this impression.

Perhaps, we can find a way to restore his complete memory about 'Uncle Chang'an'."

Master Yuding said:

"I'm afraid it's another plot. Daozu wants to explain it. The teacher is in conflict with Heaven, breaking the teacher's eternal invincibility, and thus taking action against the teacher.

Now, Zhunti is dead between heaven and earth, and the third uncle is imprisoned.I don't know where, the uncle was sealed in the Zixiao Palace, and the Holy Mother had already been suppressed by heaven. The saint had lost power some time ago and had already retreated to the stage of prehistoric times.

Only our teacher is safe and sound now. "

Yang Jian said: "Master, I don't think there should be such a scheme. "

Taiyi Zhenren smiled and sighed: "Why, do you think the person in the sky is still afraid of being embarrassed?

Ahem... So what if Nezha recovers his memory about Uncle Chang'an.

After all, this world has become like this. The Great Sage has withdrawn and Heaven has risen. In fact, you, Uncle Chang'an, just disagree with your master, and this situation is their consensus.

Since this is already the case, why bother changing again. ”

Master Yuding glanced at Taiyi, and Taiyi winked at Yuding.

Steady your hands and act for the way of heaven, just in case the Taoist ancestor is watching this place. A lot of chances of survival.

The way to survive in the wilderness

"How to deal with it? "

Yuding asked: "Should we let Nezha remember it, or should we seal this part of the memory again to be on the safe side? "

"Seal it," Taiyi Zhenren said with a bit of intolerance in his eyes, and he quickly made up his mind, "it can only be sealed." "

Yuding stood up and walked to Nezha's side. He tapped Nezha's forehead a few times and gently drove away the shadow that appeared on Nezha's spiritual platform.

Tai Master Yi was hesitant to speak, and his eyes were a little complicated.

On the side, Yang Jian was slightly disappointed.

"Master, uncle, I feel that this memory is extremely important to us. important.

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, the pattern of heaven and earth, or the dispute between great religions. At the very least, we should know what happened and what kind of disputes there were.

There should always be an explanation for right and wrong, right and wrong. "

"What's the use of knowing this? What's the use of saying the Dharma? "

Taiyi shook his head and said seriously: "It doesn't change anything, it just adds to the trouble." "

Yang Jian's eyes were clear and his expression was calm, and he said:

"But if you don't even know the true face of this world, how can you talk about doing justice for heaven? What kind of heavenly gods are you going to do? "

Master Yuding looked at his beloved disciple and said warmly: "That's fine, I'll tell you something as a master. "

Taiyi smiled and said: "I'll add a few more layers of formation. "

"Come on, Pindao. "

Yuding said calmly, and circles of colorful light waves swayed from his forehead, wrapping the entire cave in the light.

Nezha, who was sleeping soundly, smacked his lips. , destined not to hear these words.

Master Yuding said:

"Yang Jian, you are much more stable than Nezha. If I say these things to you, you should not lose control.

What do you want to know?

Your life experience is closely related to Nezha’s ‘Uncle Chang’an’. Both your parents are his memories.Disciple.

The reason why your Xuan Gong is so powerful is because ‘Uncle Chang’an’ has given you many benefits.

A large part of your current memory should have not been modified. The person who gave you Xuanxue, led you to heaven, and ordered you to be protected by Lingshan was Taibaijinxing, but not the Jade Emperor. the will of.

When he was in heaven, the Jade Emperor mostly listened to him.

During the years when ‘Uncle Chang’an’ was in charge of the Divine Power of Heaven, you, Nezha, and even the three Taoist sects were all arranged by him to the point where you could hardly breathe.

The person I admire most as a teacher is you, Uncle Chang'an.

It was him who made the variables in you subside and gave you the opportunity to exceed your original limit. "

Yuding collected his thoughts and continued:

"Actually, the saint-killers are not Zhao Gongming and his wife. The saint-killers are Zhao Gongming and your uncle Chang'an.

And that slaying of the saints fundamentally changed the destiny of the prehistoric era, so much so that the later Taoist ancestors had to tear off the hypocritical face they had previously disguised, and directly sent down heaven's punishment to destroy the Jiejiao, and promoted it with all their strength. Conferred God.

That scene was quite ironic.

In ancient times, Taozu kept saying that Zixiao Palace would not appear in the world, but in the end he still couldn't help but show his ferocious face.

This actually shows that ‘Uncle Chang’an’ has almost completed what he wants to do, so that Daozu can’t care about his dignity and directly breaks his rhythm. "

Master Taiyi muttered in a guilty voice:

"Junior brother, is it okay to address Dao Ancestor directly like this? ”

Master Yuding said: “What the poor Taoist cultivates is the heart, which is a place that cannot be touched by the way of heaven. The way of heaven can deduce the three thousand avenues, but it cannot deduce the hearts of all living beings.”

Even ordinary people can create bizarre worlds with their whims.

No matter how much calculation power Heaven has, it cannot predict what is in the hearts of sentient beings. He can only forcefully give thoughts and erase thoughts, that's all. "

Taiyi and Yang Jian nodded at the same time.

At this moment, there seemed to be no generation gap between them.

They were sitting in the Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain

......

"Well——"

Lingshan, Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall.

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And in the center of this golden body, similar to the Mustard Seed Universe, there is a small house.

Taoist Duobao is sitting among the treasures at this moment, planning to cast this. The Great Golden Body has spent a lot of spiritual treasures, thinking about how to lead Buddhism to prosperity in the future.

Now that it is here, let's take care of it.

Although I have been the leader for some years, I have to take care of Lingshan. The arrangements are in order, and the Buddha's reputation is becoming more and more famous in the world.

But in the end, it is still somewhat uncomfortable.

Bao also didn't know whether it was the great uncle's magical power or the power of heaven that was always affecting his Taoist heart, making him sometimes close to annihilating all emotion and nature, leaving only his Taoist nature.

It should be the power of heaven.

To put it bluntly, Duobao is actually just a "Lingbao man". If someone else sits in this position, the effect may be worse, but it is not irreplaceable.

Duobao smiled bitterly, summoned a 'water-condensed fairy orchid mirror', and looked at himself in the mirror.

The treasure is dignified, with curly hair, a stout figure, and enlarged earlobes.

"Alas," Duobao sighed.

It is no longer as chic as it used to be.

I don’t know what Master’s current situation is like, and whether all the surviving junior brothers and sisters have suffered disaster in the Three Thousand Worlds.

He will cooperate and agree to come to the West to teach and seize power. In fact, it is Laojun's promise that he will take care of Huo Ling and the others...

Duobao has been thinking about these years, if he can have Junior Brother Chang Geng's half of his strategy and half of his understanding of the Dao may lead to him becoming a saint-slayer instead of the 'stealer of family members' taught in the West.

Boring.

At this moment, he is here, his Dharma body cannot move, and his true body cannot change. He is just like a facade of Buddhism, and it can also be regarded as the backbone of Buddhism today.

Now that the saints are gone, Senior Brother Xuandu and Junior Brother Chang Geng of the Renjiao have left the world. Duobao is indeed one of the strongest masters, and his strength is still higher than those of the veteran powers.

It is indeed a good arrangement to have him control the Buddhist scene.

In the final analysis, Daozu did not take him as an anti-heaven seriously at all.

‘Alas, Chang Geng. ’

Duobao sighed softly and was just about to sleep for a while when he saw two figures coming from outside the main hall.

It is Manjusri and Cihang, the two ‘junior brothers and junior sisters’.

Nowadays, they are Bodhisattva masters in charge of educational affairs, and they are also celebrities who are gradually becoming famous in today's wilderness.

Duobao cheered up and raised his Dharma Body. The golden body dozens of feet high shone with light, and his eyes slowly opened half-open.

Manjusri and Cihang entered the hall, slightly disrupting the frequency of the monks knocking on wooden fish.

Manjusri bowed his head and saluted: "Meet the Buddha."

Duobao said slowly: "What's the matter?"

"Buddha," Manjusri said, "Now five There are many monasteries in Buzhou, and there are even more monasteries in Xiniuhezhou. There are countless living beings who have worshiped under my Buddhist sect.

Nowadays, the Buddhist precepts are inherited from Western religion. Although there are some additions, they are quite complete. Not enough.

We have drawn up the rules of the new Buddhist precepts and asked the Buddha to review them."

After saying this, Manjusri slowly pushed a scroll towards Duobao and landed on it. Palm.

Taoist Duobao took a few glances and felt that although these precepts were numerous, they were not a bad thing; if they could restrain Buddhist disciples, there would be less turmoil in the world in the future.

He said: "Just promote it according to the master's method."

Manjusri smiled and said:"Follow the Buddha's decree." Cihang said on the side: "Buddha, although there are many Buddhist temples in Nanfangbu Continent today, these temples cannot enter the prosperous areas of Nanzhou, and the Buddha's teachings are not accessible to ordinary people. The spread among them is often biased and inaccurate.

It is better to select one or two eminent monks to spread Mahayana Buddhism in Nanzhou, which can protect the teachings and save all sentient beings. ”

Cihang suddenly hesitated to speak.

Whoever raises a problem will solve it?

This is made by the hands-off shopkeeper.

Duobao also felt a little embarrassed. A little stream of light condensed in the palm of his Dharma body, turned into a few green branches, and fell into the jade bottle held in Cihang's palm.

Acquired spiritual roots, willow branches.

Given some benefits and then arranging officials, that can be considered a bit of confidence.

Cihang didn't have much to say. He bowed and accepted the order. Suddenly he remembered the instructions given by the saint before and said: "Buddha, why don't you give it to the poor monk again?" One or two helpers."

Duobao asked: "What kind of helper does the master want to use?"

"There is a rumor in Lingshan that there is always a precious light shining in the golden lotus pond. ..."

Before Cihang finished speaking, a golden light flew out from the center of the Buddha statue's eyebrows, and his body instantly became ten feet in size, sitting on a golden lotus platform, and appeared in front of Cihang.

A wave of majesty spread out, and was immediately concealed by Duobao.

"Baoguang? Please lead the way."

Ahem, it's not because of some instinctive reaction.

Cihang and Master Manjusri looked at each other, greeted each other, and led the way to the Lotus Pond at the back of Lingshan Mountain.

It is close to the place where the Holy Saint lives in seclusion, so it is already sparsely populated on weekdays. As the sun gets longer, it becomes a bit deserted.

It is difficult to leave the main hall with many treasures, and the interest is very high at this time.

Lingshan has undergone tremendous changes over the years. Palaces have been built everywhere, the entire Lingshan has been completely transformed, and even the mountain has swelled a bit.

The person in charge of this matter, the fearful Sun Fo, wanted to build the entire Lingshan into a large temple, establish it as a place of Buddha's practice, and become a holy place in the hearts of thousands of Buddhist disciples.

Not long after, Duobao, Manjusri, and Cihang arrived at the side of the treasure pool. Duobao looked at it from a distance, with the tip of his nose twitching, and just took a sniff...

I was fooled. treasure.

"This is it?"

"This is it."

Cihang flicked his finger, a little treasure light circulated, and the treasure pool suddenly turned into Transparent.

At the bottom of the pool, a golden cicada was banned, lying in the corner and trembling its wings slightly.

Duobao naturally recognized the golden cicada’s heels, which were the Hongmeng ferocious beasts that were adopted as disciples of the saint, the six-winged golden cicada and the golden cicada.

Back then, he was almost killed by an explosion by Junior Brother Chang Geng, but was saved by a Western saint.

——Although Duobao did not show up, he passed the execution next to his master.The small window set up by Xian Sijian witnessed this scene.

Cihang said: "This golden cicada can be of great use."

Manjusri said: "The golden cicada is violent in nature, cruel and murderous. There are many capable people in our Buddhist sect. Why use it?"

Cihang rarely argued with others, but this time he said firmly: "Just reshape its soul."

Duobao saw something. What, he said in a slow voice:

"Jin Chan is already dead. At this moment, he is relying solely on his innate supernatural powers to stay alive. Why not reshape his soul with Buddhist teachings and teach him carefully.

Since you are here, you have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, and you can be used by Buddhism, and you can also prove the principle that there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering."

Manjusri muttered a few times: "This is what the Buddha said."

Cihang inadvertently glanced at the residence where the saint was welcomed, sighed softly in his heart, and continued to discuss how to deal with Jin Chan and how to let Jin Chan play a role in the future.

Sometimes, out of kindness, she always does things that make things difficult for herself.

Soon, the three of them decided on Jin Chan’s subsequent fate.

Actually, Cihang was mostly speaking, while Duobao and Manjusri were listening.

Cihang’s plan is this:

Let Jin Chan recuperate first, then help Jin Chan recover his original nature and reshape his body. This process will probably take hundreds of years.

After a few hundred years, let the golden cicada appear in Lingshan. The Buddha will accept him as a disciple, give him a follower, and then find an excuse to send him into reincarnation and reincarnate in the prosperous Nanfangbu Continent. land.

The golden cicada travels from east to west, taking the initiative to bring the Mahayana Buddhism back to Nanfangbuzhou, so that it can promote Buddhism in the place where the fate of the human race converges.

When the matter was settled in this way, Duobao looked at Cihang and asked with a smile:

"Master, are these words from the Buddha of all ages or from the way of heaven? "

Cihang was stunned for a moment and replied with a smile: "Is it different?"

Duobao smiled and said: "Indeed, it's almost the same. Then let's do it this way. The soldier will take care of the whole process."

"Yes."

Cihang agreed, his expression showing no emotion or anger, but he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

The future fate of Jin Chanzi was thus arranged.

It has no right to know at all.

At the same time, in the northwest of Nanfanbuzhou, there is Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Li Changshou felt something in his heart. He carefully calculated with his fingers and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Will Golden Chan be born in three hundred years? "The Bible Learner" has been arranged?

Huh?

Isn’t that the moment when the monkey returns from his studies and interacts crazily with heaven?

That’s right. It seems that Golden Chanzi reincarnates not just once, but has to go through reincarnation nine or ten times.

Jin Chanzi...

Li Changshou continued to meditate on the surface, but secretly began to ponder for a while.

I don’t know if there are any more rumors about Jin Chanzi that I spread a long time ago.has no effect.