Chapter Forty-Six: The Demonic Obstacle Appears
This time, the place of transmission was a circular hall, in the middle was a three-story high platform, surrounded by a circle of yellow futons, after Wukong sat down, several of his brothers and sisters unceremoniously occupied the nearest circle of positions to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info others didn't say anything, who made the family close!
Looking around, I saw that Xuan Jing and the duo who assessed themselves that day were there, and Qin Dongli also came to cheer. There were no other familiar faces, one by one sitting cross-legged, waiting to listen to Wukong's lecture.
Wukong closed his eyes and took out his natal artifact, Ruyi, but it caused another low exclamation. Wukong only did not hear it, while feeling the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, while recalling the scene when the third senior brother gave him a lecture that day, the corners of his lips couldn't help but show a smile.
The people below waited for a long time, and saw that Wukong had no movement, just closed his eyes and smirked, and couldn't sit still, if it weren't for Zhuo Xing and a few other people in the town, it is estimated that it would have been noisy a long time ago! Xuan Jing's face showed a smug smile.
"The little junior brother just picks up the familiar verse, what comes today is some to watch the excitement, and it is not Buddhism and Taoism, so there is no need to pass on any exercises."
Senior Sister Nine saw the key to this, and said to Wukong. This remark just solved the problem in Wukong's heart, if he really brought the same set when the third senior brother preached to himself, it is estimated that no one will listen to him next time, and it is very likely that he will be cleared out of the door.
"Hum, Namobagavad, Abhare, Madah, Ayegana......"
The karma of the people around him is more or less, the exercises are different, and the realms are also very different, Wukong has no confidence to chant the endless hidden mantra in such a complicated situation. So he chose a longevity Buddha mantra, this scripture is notoriously difficult to sing, but if it is praised well, it can increase longevity, and he has also studied for a long time to become proficient, he saw that Qin Dongli was disturbed by longevity, and today he should return his wish to introduce himself to the sect.
Ah Qi once again appeared on the top of Wukong's head in the image of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, with the sound of Wukong's chanting, the light of the golden lotus in his hand became more and more prosperous, and a round of Buddha light also appeared behind his head, and everyone in the temple only felt that they were immersed in the boundless Buddha light, and it was very comfortable to mix with the warmth.
The sound of chanting affected the surrounding heaven and earth vitality and vibrated together, with an inexplicable melody, striking on everyone's muscles and bones, everyone only felt that the muscles and bones were getting stronger, the viscera was getting stronger, and the power of qi and blood was getting stronger and stronger.
“…… Bazhevarui, Stud! ”
When the last word of the scripture fell, endless echoes sounded in the hall of Chuangong, "stud, stud, stud......" for a long time, Ah Qi had returned to the divine court, Wukong had already opened his eyes, but everyone was still intoxicated and closed their eyes.
The little monk Xuanjing, who was born in Buddhism, woke up first, glanced at Wukong with a complicated expression, got up and gave a hasty salute, turned around and walked out of the hall. His action affected the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, the aftermath disappeared, everyone reluctantly opened their eyes, many people found the figure of Xuan Jing leaving, and they cast angry glances, even several of Wukong's senior brothers and sisters were no exception.
"Haha! Is the scripture preached by my little junior brother worth those 50 yuan stones? ”
The fourth senior brother laughed wildly, came to Wukong's side, patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and said proudly to the bottom. Wukong's longevity Buddha mantra just now has also helped him a lot, he is almost entering the twilight of his life, and it is the time to care about longevity.
"Thank you Master for using the supreme Dharma to increase the longevity of your disciples!"
Qin Dongli came to Wukong with a grateful face and bowed down, only when the life limit was approaching, he could appreciate the preciousness of Shouyuan more! Listening to the scriptures this time, Qin Dongli has increased his longevity for five years, which does not seem to be much, but it has more than doubled his chances of improving his realm. Now he felt that bringing Wukong into the Cloud Stepping Sect was the wisest decision in his life!
Many people who understand the preciousness of Shouyuan have stepped forward to thank them, and at this time, it is much smoother to call Wukong Master and Master Zu. And the other disciples of frivolity and youth, although they don't care much about Shouyuan, it is a fact that most of the dark injuries on their bodies have healed, and they all feel that 50 yuan stones are really worth it!
"Next time, raise the cost of listening to the scriptures to 100 yuan, and give some to the foreign government, and the life of the junior brother will be better!"
The third senior brother is well versed in human feelings, and turned to Qi Bai, who was running errands, and said. He knew that although today's events would make Wukong famous, they would also offend people, so he had to share the interests of the foreign government and prevent the little junior brother from making enemies on all sides.
"Little junior brother, come and sing a scripture to your senior sister every month, and you can choose the beauties in your senior sister's sect!"
The Seventh Senior Sister's eyes lit up, and she walked up to Wukong in a swaying posture and said to him in a very seductive voice. This time, even the third senior brother didn't say anything against it, they all looked at Wukong, there was a hint of expectation in their eyes, Wukong still underestimated Shouyuan's allure to high-realm immortal cultivators!
However, Qin Dongli's situation is a special case. In fact, it is best to chant this sutra yourself, otherwise even if the Buddha comes, the effect will be worse. But it doesn't hurt to listen to it more, although it doesn't increase much, but it's also a real longevity.
Wukong did not shirk it, every day after the morning fast was the time for him to practice chanting, and there was no difference between silent chanting and chanting out loud to him, but the scriptures chanted every day were different. So I made an agreement with a few senior brothers and sisters to set aside time every month to give a free lecture to each of their other sects, but the scriptures were set by Wukong himself.
And if a few senior brothers or sisters want to listen to the scriptures, they only need to tell Wukong one day in advance, and they can listen to the scriptures the next day. It doesn't matter if you come to Wukong or go to a few brothers and sisters, it's up to them to decide what they listen to. This arrangement made several senior brothers and sisters feel that Wukong was very good at coming to things, and after chatting a few more words, they left satisfied.
It's just that in front of the stone monument of the foreign government, there is another uproar!
"Ahh Changed? Not to preach, but to chant the scriptures? How did the cost rise to 100 yuan stones? Is it that good? ”
The disciples of the outer province who were waiting to see the joke stretched their necks like chicken necks, their eyes were as wide as copper bells, and their jaws dropped to the ground. Seeing this, many people who had just listened to Wukong's lecture ran to make an appointment to listen to the next scripture in advance, for fear that the cost would rise again, and the leader was naturally Qin Dongli. Many disciples from the Waifu who came back to their senses also crowded forward, and for a while, the famous brand of Wukong in the Hall of Transmission of Gong was overcrowded!
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In the depths of the Chonglou Beizong, the Chongtai Pavilion is half-hidden and half-visible in the clouds and mist, with strange flowers and plants, cranes and birds flying, and the majesty does not lose the air of dust.
"The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth enters the soul of the heavens, sings the light of the Buddha, and the aftersound can surround the beam, and the person who hears it rises his life. Are you telling you all true? In the main hall, the person on the main seat frowned slightly, and asked the little monk Xuanjing who was standing in front of him. This person's capital is like a heavy jujube, his beard is full of cheeks, his momentum is like a bear, and his voice is like gold and iron.
"Yes, Third Grandpa!" The little monk Xuan Jing replied, his face revealing unwillingness.
I want to be born in the Zhao family, and since the age of three, I have been grinding my mind, reading the scriptures intensively, and visualizing the heavenly soul. With the capital of frivolity, hold the five precepts of the immortal base, feel the heaven and the earth to receive the precepts, and build the immortal foundation. It is also a wisp of distraction from the five hundred arhats who dissolved the Void and Pure Venerable, refined it into a heavenly soul, and became the youngest Buddhist genius in the sect for thousands of years. Even the sect master of the sect has to call himself a little master when he sees him, and he is a disciple of the inner house of the sect.
However, because he wanted to leave his Dao system in the sect to inherit it when he entered the inner mansion, and the family only wanted to keep what he had learned in the clan, he did not agree to enter the inner mansion on the grounds that practicing in the outer mansion would be more conducive to the improvement of the realm. This move is also in line with Xuan Jing's original intention, everyone outside respects him and loves him, and it is okay to be able to enter the ancestral sect to get a senior position, but if he only has penance, it is not something he can bear.
I don't want to come today but a foreign monk who can recite the scriptures, and he only preached one sutra and shattered all the aura on his body! Holding the eight precepts of asceticism, the same heaven and earth are ordained, and the heavenly soul is the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth with supreme Buddha nature and great supernatural powers, which makes himself a complete joke.
The Zhao family is a big family in the Tayun Sect, and there is a rotating ancestor who was born in the Zhao family. Unlike Sang Haitian, this ancestor surnamed Zhao has received nearly 100 apprentices, and has developed so far, although he is not the largest clan in the sect, he is also in the limelight, and it can be said that Xuan Jing was born with a golden key!
It's a pity that there are gains and losses! If you are the descendant of a disciple of this sect, you can only worship your parents and peers as teachers, so as not to mess up your generations and break the rules. With Xuan Jing's qualifications, if he hadn't been born in the sect, I'm afraid he would have been accepted by Sang Haitian a long time ago.
Although the realm of the foreign monk is far lower than his own, the most important thing for holding the precepts and establishing the foundation is the Buddha nature, if the chanting scriptures are not as good as people, do you want him to compare the realm with others, the thickness of the exercises, the strength of the magic, and do reckless things? If this is the case, why not just find a fate to build an immortal foundation, why bother adding so many precepts and rules for yourself?
"Wufang, this person is majoring in the practice of mixed worlds, longevity can be expected, the right to be tempered by the Heavenly Dao in the cultivation path, and this person is a stone, which can help you cultivate your state of mind." A new disciple of the Inner Mansion has been added, even if it is passed down by the ancestors, these other sects will also get some rumors, so Wukong's origin and exercises are not a secret.
"It's been too long, and my grandson is afraid that his heart will be shattered." Even if it is a chaotic practice, looking at this person's lectures today, even if he can't enter the second realm in his life, he can live for four or five hundred years, and he can't wait that long.
"There is no workshop, in another forty-seven years, the ancestor of the family will be on duty, and then this person will be enclosed in the inner mansion!" The man on the throne thought about it and proposed another way.
"It's still a long time, and by that time, its momentum has been achieved, and I'm afraid that the ancestor won't be able to move easily." Forty-seven years? In twenty years, he went straight from Zhuxian Ji to the third phase of the second realm, if he lived in the shadow of that person for forty-seven years, I am afraid that he would have to enter the fourth realm with the capital of the opening sect, and what face would he have to call himself a genius at that time?
"That's it! In this way, this person is already a demonic obstacle in your cultivation, and it will not work if you don't get rid of it! "Xuan Jing holds the five precepts of Xianji, he doesn't go out of his words, he speaks the truth, it seems that he has to use some means!
The eyes of the man on the throne flashed, and he began to think about it. In front of the interests of the family, a small first-realm second-stage immortal cultivator couldn't cause him to hesitate at all. Even if you are the reincarnation of the Buddha and can bring the dead to life, now you are just a small shrimp, but because of your face and reputation, you can't leave a head and tail!