Chapter 469: The Great Han of the Eastern Soil
"Thank you Niangniang today, it just so happens that I have something to gain, and I am about to go back to retreat and practice, so I won't bother Niangniang. ”
With the news of the golden cicada, where is Lu Yan still in the mood to chat with Houtu here.
He immediately said goodbye and went to the quicksand river to find the golden cicada to see what the Buddha was doing.
"Don't forget to agree to my terms, if you don't hear from me for a long time, I'm going to trouble you. ”
Hou Tu Niangniang solemnly warned Lu Yan that although what she gave was a branch of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, it was enough for Lu Yan to study for a period of time.
Now asking Lu Yan to fulfill his promise is inevitably a little unkind, and it is also appropriate to give the other party some time to cultivate.
"Of course!", Lu Yan arched his hand and said, then pointed to Deng Guang behind him and said: "This is my Five Grains Reincarnation Hall Reincarnation Si Du Si, how about letting him study with Niangniang for a period of time?"
"Reincarnation Division, such a big breath, even the Ten Halls Yama only dare to call the Reincarnation King!"
Hou Tu Niangniang pursed her lips and sneered at Lu Yan, who didn't know the height of the sky.
However, she didn't say anything excessive, after all, in her eyes, what Lu Yan did and played at home was yes, and she didn't care about it at all.
After Lu Yan said goodbye and left, he first returned to the Dragon Court, and after a short rest in the Dragon Court, he quietly left the Dragon Court.
A red light flashed in the sky, and Lu Yan came to the vicinity of the quicksand river at lightning speed.
Standing by the quicksand river, although I have seen the quicksand river through the vanity mirror, I still feel shocked when I really see it with my own eyes.
The water is wide, and there is not only a boat in sight, it can be said that it is difficult to cross a thousand sails, and it is extremely difficult to travel.
"Eight hundred quicksand boundaries, three thousand weak water depths", this is the introduction of the quicksand river on the stone tablet next to the sky, this place is indeed full of dangers, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.
Lu Yan smiled, this quicksand river is not simple, it can almost be said to be the real beginning of learning scriptures in the west.
After Tang Seng and his group experienced the difficulty of Huangfengling, they then encountered the quicksand river, which was undoubtedly another test of the Buddha's Zen heart for several of them.
Tang Seng and Sun Wukong came to the quicksand river, Lu Yan had studied the previous disasters, and after counting them, he found more, from the fire of Guanyin Cave to the black monster of the Black Wind Cave, from the wood mother of the Eight Rings to the yellow wind of the Yellow Wind Monster, these in turn correspond to the fire, water, wood, and earth in the five elements.
And the sand monk is precisely called: Jin Gong, after the correspondence of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, it is the real beginning of the Western Heaven Scripture Road.
And the quicksand river is the turning point on the road to learn the scriptures, you must know that the sand monk has been waiting in this river for many years, without getting the notice of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he has eaten nine scriptures before and after, and these nine scriptures are Tang Seng's previous life.
Why can it be so determined? That's because in this quicksand river where "reeds sink to the bottom", only the heads of people who learn scriptures can float on it, and Sun Wukong's eyes have long seen the chaos in the quicksand river.
This fierce battle did not trigger Sun Wukong's temper, he just simply said: "Let's find the master!" and there is already a weirdness here, when did Wukong ask Tang Seng for advice, which also confirms that this river has a great relationship with Tang Seng.
Then Sun Wukong began to try to talk to Tang Seng, he wanted to know if Tang Seng knew about this quicksand river chaos, if he knew, then he was a real Buddha through the calamity, if he didn't know, he was a real mortal, but Tang Seng was full of tears: "It seems to be so difficult, how can I survive!"
At this point, Sun Wukong has a conclusion in his heart.
When Zhu Bajie ordered Sun Wukong to carry Tang Seng across the quicksand river, Sun Wukong said the true meaning in one word, "Master wants to go through a foreign country and can't get out of the sea of suffering, so it's difficult to move an inch." And this quicksand river has also become a shackle on the road of Tang Seng to learn scriptures in every life, if he has been in the five elements, it will always be difficult to walk.
The difficulty of the quicksand river is to let Tang Seng really abandon his previous mundane thoughts.
Besides, this quicksand river, the goose feathers can't float, the reed flower sinks to the bottom, and this "reed flower" can just represent the distractions of the world, if you don't give up, you will never be able to become a Buddha, and you will be pulled into the abyss by this chaos.
Lu Yan is now by the quicksand river, and he didn't go in to see the meaning of the legendary sand monk at all.
There are too many distracting thoughts in it, which can be described as highly poisonous for cultivators, and it is only with the special physique of Monk Sha that they can resist it.
"Suffering from ten thousand arrows piercing the heart every day, where can ordinary people stand it, Monk Sha can withstand it, and the firmness of the will is three realms and three haves. ”
Secretly shook his head, he couldn't stand it anyway, so he just continued to walk along the quicksand river.
The god position has been located in Tang Seng's position at this time, and as long as there is a place for a toilet, he can't escape the monitoring of the vanity mirror.
Naturally, there is no need for him to be in a hurry, it is better to comprehend the supernatural power of reincarnation purification here, and wait for the golden cicada to arrive.
Choosing a corner where the wind was blowing, Lu Yan sat cross-legged and began to receive the divine position's comprehension of reincarnation purification.
The so-called divine purification is completely based on the power of reincarnation, constantly eliminating the impurities in the soul.
And before the impurities can be consumed, the soul must also be kept safe, so as not to be destroyed together.
"If that's the case, then can I fuse the purification of the reincarnation of the five grains and the purification of the true fire of the sun to form the unique path of salvation and purification of the Land God Sect?"
Lu Yan had a whim, and felt that the operation was not as difficult as he imagined.
If the results of research are studied, it will inevitably become the second supernatural power in addition to the stench aura, the real supernatural power.
"There's a lot to be done!"
Excited, Lu Yan got up suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose, he was lucky today, but he didn't expect the monk of the golden cicada to come to the quicksand river.
Anyway, there was time to study, Lu Yanwei didn't care, and flew directly to the edge of the quicksand river incognito.
I saw a monk from afar, holding a nine-ring tin staff and wearing a brocade robe, which were no less than the report of the golden hoop stick.
As I once introduced, wearing my robe, avoiding reincarnation, holding my tin staff, not being poisoned, shows the power of the two treasures.
"It turns out that these two things are Jin Cicada's own, and they were not given by the Buddha. ”
Lu Yan pursed his lips and continued to follow the golden cicada, only to see the golden cicada come to the quicksand river with a sad face.
There is not even a bridge over the 800-mile Liusha River, and there are no boats that can only float on it, so it will be troublesome to cross it.
At this moment, a black cloud flew out of the river and quickly fell in front of the golden cicada.
The big eyes like copper bells stared at the golden cicada, and he swallowed saliva from time to time.
There is no grass nearby, he hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and it's really time for this monk to come.
"Amitabha!"
Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said: "The donor is polite, the poor monk is a monk from the Han Dynasty in the East, who went to the West to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, and asked the donor to make it convenient to help me cross the river." ”
"No, no, no", Monk Sha smiled strangely, waved his hand and said: "I'm not a donor, you are the real donor, and you gave me your own alms." ”
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