Vol 3 Chapter 738: "Learners"

　　 Qianyuan Mountain Jinguang Cave, Taiyi Cave House.
　　 At this moment, surrounded by layers of fairy light, from the mountain guarding formation to the cave guarding formation, to the hidden sky-shielding magic formation in the secret room, all have been opened.
　　 Madam Taiyi also poked his head out from time to time to look at the strange shape of the sky.
　　 That appearance, as if an inattentive person, Dao Ancestor will appear directly behind them.
　　 "This is unreasonable."
　　 The real Yuding said in a low voice, looking down at Nezha who had fallen asleep in front of him, and one finger pointed at Nezha's forehead.
　　 Yuding saw it by himself, the broken images that emerged from the bottom of Nezha's heart, they were all the situation of Xiao Nezha getting along with the high-ranking family "Wang Changan" when he was in Chentangguan.
　　 Wang Changan is naturally the vest that Li Changshou used back then.
　　Why do you think of these?
　　 The memory of sentient beings modified by the power of the origin of the heavens and the earth can only be resisted by the Qi practitioners who have reached a certain level of cultivation base and wrapped in their own avenues.
　　 Or like Yuding real person gang Taiyi, Duobao gang Huo Ling, work together to resist.
　　 Considering that Nezha and Yang Jian were gods in the heavenly court, Zhenren Yuding did not protect these two disciples at the time, and allowed them to be modified by Daozu's memory about Li Changshou.
　　 Nezha forgot the existence of Uncle Chang’an, and Li Jing filled in what was missing;
　　 Yang Jian also forgot the true heels of Taibaijinxing. There are many shadows of Taibaijinxing in his memory, but his cognition has changed—that's just the Jade Emperor’s messenger, and the Jade Emperor is arranging all this.
　　 But hundreds of years have passed, the memory of Daozu's seal was broken by Nezha...
　　 The real Jade Ding inspected carefully, and then said: "This is really not reasonable."
　　 "No, this is reasonable."
　　 The real Taiyi stood aside with his hand in his hand, and said a leisurely sentence.
　　 "Why?"
　　 "Just say it," Taiyi smirked, "It's okay, just click."
　　 Yuding:...
　　 "I'm thinking, will this be any calculation."
　　 Yuding sighed, walked back to the futon on the side, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.
　　 Madam Taiyi leaned close to his precious apprentice, and learned something, pointed his finger on Nezha's forehead, and probed it carefully.
　　 This real person thought about it carefully, then said:
　　"In fact, it makes sense.
　　Nezha's life, his uncle Chang'an is closest to him. It can also be said that his uncle Chang'an has the most influence on him.
　　 But from this point of view, the blue ripples are not to reduce the memory of living beings, but to seal the impression.
　　 Maybe, I can find a way to restore his complete memory of "Uncle Chang'an". "
　　 Jade Tripod True Humanity:
　　"I'm afraid it's another calculation. Daozu wants to make the interpretation and teaching oppose the heaven, break the teacher's eternal invincible fortune, and then attack the teacher.
Like today, Zhunti died, the third uncle was imprisoned in an unknown place, the master was sealed in the Zixiao Palace, the Virgin Mary had already been restrained by the heavens, and the saint lost her power a few days ago, and she has already retreated to the prehistoric state. stage.
　　 is also our teacher, and now it is safe and sound. "
　　 Yang Jian said: "Master, my disciple thinks that there should be no such calculation."
　　 Madam Taiyi sighed with a smile: "Why, do you think that the existence of the sky is afraid of embarrassment?
　　 Cough... What if Nezha can restore the memory of Uncle Chang'an.
　　 After all, this world is already like this, the saint's great teacher retires, and the heaven rises; in fact, your uncle Chang'an just disagrees with your master's opinion, and this situation is their consensus.
　　 Since it is already like this, why bother to change again. "
　　 The real Yuding glanced at Taiyi, and Taiyi squeezed his eyes at Yuding.
　　 With a steady hand, acting for the heavens, if the ancestor is watching this place, there is a lot of chance of survival.
　　The way of survival in the wild.
　　 "Then how to deal with it?"
　　 Yuding asked, "Will Nezha remember it, or should I seal this part of the memory again for safety?"
　　 "Seal it," Taiyi real person looked a little unbearable, and quickly made up his mind, "It can only be sealed."
　　 Yuding got up and walked to Nezha's side, tapped a few lightly on Nezha's forehead, gently driving away the phantom that emerged from the Nezha Lingtai.
　　 Madam Taiyi is a little bit hesitant to speak, his eyes are a bit complicated.
　　 Yang Jian was a little lost on the side.
　　"Master, uncle, and disciples feel that this memory is extremely important to us.
　　 This has nothing to do with right or wrong, with the pattern of the world, and with the disputes between the great religions. At the very least, it should let us know what happened and what disputes there have been.
　　 Right and wrong, right and wrong, there should always be a saying. "
　　 "What's the use of knowing these? What's the use of saying it?"
　　 Taiyi shook his head, and said sternly: "It doesn't change anything, it just adds to the trouble."
　　 Yang Jian has clear eyes and a calm expression, and said:
　　 "But if you don't even know the true face of this heaven and earth, what face is there to talk about the way of heaven and what face to do as a heavenly god."
　　 The real Jade Ding watched his beloved disciple, and said warmly: "Also, let me tell you something for my teacher."
　　 Taiyi smiled and said, "I'll add a few more layers of formation."
　　 "Come on the poor way."
　　 Yuding said indifferently, a circle of colorful light waves swayed from his forehead, enveloping the entire cave in the light.
　　 The sleeping Nezha slapped his lips, and he was destined to not hear these words.
　　 Jade Tripod True Humanity:
　　"Yang Jian, you are a lot more stable than Nezha. You shouldn't lose control when you tell you these things.
What do you want to know?
　　 Your life experience is deeply related to Nezha's "Uncle Chang'an". Your parents are both his registered disciples.
　　 The reason why your profound arts are so tyrannical is because "Uncle Chang'an" has given you so many benefits.
　　 In your current memory, a large part of it should not have been modified. Those who gave you profound blood, led you into the heavenly court, and Lingshan was ordered to protect you are all Taibaijinxing, but it is not the will of the Jade Emperor.
　　 When he was in the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor mostly listened to him.
　　 In those years when'Uncle Chang'an' was in charge of the heavenly divine power, you, Nezha, and even the Taoist Schools were all breathless.
　　 The most admired as a teacher is your Uncle Chang'an.
　　 is him, let the variables in you fade, and give you the opportunity to exceed your original limit. "
　　 Yuding sorted out his thoughts and continued:
　　 "Actually, the saint killers are not Zhao Gongming and his wife, but the saint killers are Zhao Gongming and your uncle Chang'an.
　　 And that saint killing fundamentally changed the fate of the prehistoric ancestors, so that later Daozu had to tear off the pretended hypocritical face, directly descended to the heavens to punish the intercepted religion, and forcefully promoted the god.
　　 The scene was quite ironic.
　　 Dao ancestor kept saying in ancient times that the Purple Cloud Palace does not appear in the world, but in the end he still couldn't help showing his hideous face.
　　 This actually shows that'Uncle Chang'an' has almost done what he needs to do, making Daozu unrespectful and directly breaking his rhythm. "
　　 Madam Taiyi whispered with some guilty conscience:
　　 "Junior Brother, call Daozu directly like this... is it okay?"
　　 Jade Ding Real Human Tao: "The poor Tao cultivates the heart, which is beyond the reach of the heavens. The heavens can deduce the three thousand avenues, but they cannot deduce the hearts of all living beings.
　　 is the whimsical of mortals, and it can also construct a strange world.
　　How much power does the heavenly path have to calculate, and he can’t calculate what sentient beings have in their hearts. He can only forcefully give and erase thoughts, that’s all. "
　　 Taiyi and Yang Jian nodded at the same time.
　　At this moment, there seems to be no generational gap between them.
　　 They sat in the golden cave of Qianyuan Mountain and listened to the story of "Uncle Chang'an" from the real Yuding.
　　……
"Ok--"
　　 Lingshan, the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
　　The Lord of Buddhism sits quietly on the throne, the golden body tens of feet high exudes a gentle light, and it is especially solemn and solemn in the background of the sound of wooden fish and chanting.
　　 And in the center of this golden body, similar to the mustard universe, there is a small house.
　　 Taobao Taoist was sitting in the treasure pile at this moment, calculating how much spirit treasure he had spent on casting this big golden body, thinking about how to lead Buddhism to prosperity in the future.
They come, the security.
　　Although he has been a leader for some years, the arrangement of Lingshan is well-organized, and the Buddha's reputation is getting louder and louder in the world.
　　 But after all, I am still somewhat uncomfortable.
　　 Duobao didn't know whether it was the mana of the master or the power of the heavens that affected his Dao Heart at all times, making him almost extinct in nature, only Dao.
　　 should be the power of heaven.
　　 To put it bluntly, his Duobao is actually just a ‘Lingbao person’. If someone else sits in this position, the effect may be worse, but it is not irreplaceable.
　　 Duobao smiled bitterly, and drew a ‘Water Ning Xianlan Mirror’ and looked at himself in the mirror.
　　 Baoxiang dignity, curly hair, fat body shape, enlarged earlobes.
　　 "Oh," Duobao sighed.
　　 is really no longer chic.
　　 I don’t know how the Master is now, whether the surviving Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters have suffered a disaster in the Three Thousand Worlds.
　　 He will cooperate and promise to come to the West to teach power. In fact, it is also the old man's promise that he will look after Huo Ling and them...
　　 Duobao has been thinking over the years, if he can have half the strategy of Chang Gung Junior Brother and half the understanding of Dao Dao, maybe there will be one more saint killer, instead of the "steal family" of Western teaching.
　　 boring.
　　 At this moment, he is here, the law body cannot move, the body cannot move, just like a facade of Buddhism, it is also the pillar of Buddhism today.
　　 Now that the saints are not coming out, Senior Brother Xuandu and Junior Brother Chang Geng have left the world. He Duobao is indeed one of the strongest masters, and his strength is still above the veteran power.
　　 It is indeed a good arrangement to have the Buddhism field in his town.
　　 After all, it is also that Daozu didn't pay attention to him as an anti-sky at all.
　　‘Oh, Chang Gung. ’
　　 Duobao sighed softly, and just wanted to sleep there for a while, but saw two figures coming together from outside the main hall.
　　 is the two'junior brothers and sisters', Manjusri and Cihang.
　　 Nowadays, they are Bodhisattva masters who are in charge of educational affairs, and they are also the celebrities who are gaining fame among the prehistoric people.
　　 Duobao cheered up and urged the Dharmakaya, the golden body tens of feet high shone with light, his eyes slowly half-opened.
　　 Manjusri and Ci Hang entered the temple, slightly disrupting the frequency of the monk on the side knocking the wooden fish.
　　 Manjusri bowed his head and saluted: "Worship Buddha."
　　 Duobao said slowly: "What's the matter?"
　　 "Buddha," Manjusri said, "Today there are many monasteries in the five continents, and Xiniu Hezhou is full of monasteries, and there are countless creatures who have come to my Buddhist school.
　　 Nowadays, the Buddhist precepts continue to be taught from the West. Although there are supplements, they are quite insufficient.
　　 We have drawn up the regulations of the new Buddhism commandments and invited the Buddha to have a look. "
After 　　 said, Manjusri slowly pushed a scroll towards Duobao and landed in the palm of the Dharmakaya.
　　Taobao Taoist glanced a few times and felt that although these precepts are many, they are not a bad thing; if they can restrain the Buddhist disciples, there will be less turmoil in the world.
　　He said: "Promote according to the law of Tuashi."
　　 Manjusri smiled and said: "Follow the decree of the Buddha."
　　 Ci Hang said again: "Buddha, although there are many Buddhist monasteries in Nanfang Buzhou today, these temples cannot enter the prosperous areas of Nanzhou, and the Buddhist teachings are spread among mortals, and they are often biased and inaccurate.
　　 It is better to choose one or two high-ranking monks to teach Mahayana Buddhism in Nanzhou. This way, you can protect the teachings and help all living beings. "
　　 "It's a good thing," said Duo Baowen, "then Master Guanyin is in charge."
　　 Ci Hang suddenly wanted to speak but stopped.
　　Whoever raises the problem, whoever solves the problem?
　　 This is made by the shopkeeper.
　　 Duobao also felt a little embarrassed, a little streamer condensed from the palm of the Dharmakaya, turned into a few emerald green branches, and fell into the Jade Jing bottle held in Cihang's palm.
　　Houtian Linggen, willow branches.
　　 Gives some benefits, and then arranges an officer, it is somewhat emboldened.
　　 Ci Hang didn’t have much to say. He saluted and took his orders. Suddenly, he remembered the invocation of the saint’s previous exhortation, and said:
　　 "Buddha, it is better to give the poor monk one or two helpers."
　　 Duobao asked: "Which helper does Tuashi want to use?"
　　 "Recently, it has been rumored in Lingshan that the golden lotus pond has a bright light from time to time..."
　　 Before the words of Ci Hang, a golden light flew from the eyebrows of the Buddha statue, and the Dharma body instantly transformed into the size of ten feet, sitting on the golden lotus platform, and appeared in front of Ci Hang.
　　 A wave of majesty swept away, and Duobao disappeared.
　　 "Baoguang? Lead the way."
　　 Cough, it's not because of an instinctive reaction.
　　 Cihang and the second master of Manjusri looked at each other, pleased left and right, and led the way to the lotus pond at the back of Lingshan Mountain.
　　 It’s close to the place where the saints live in seclusion, so it’s seldom crowded on weekdays, and the sun is long and it’s unavoidable.
　　 It is difficult for Duobao to get out of the main hall, and he is very interested at this time.
　　 Lingshan has changed tremendously over the years. Palaces have risen from the ground, the entire Lingshan has been completely transformed, and even the mountain has expanded a bit.
　　The fearful grandson Buddha who was in charge of this matter wanted to build the entire Lingshan into a large temple, a place for Buddha's practice, and 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 pond. Duobao looked far away, his nose moved, and just sniffed...
　　 was fooled, no treasures.
　　 "Is it here?"
　　 "It's here."
　　 Ci Hang flicked his fingers, and a little radiance flowed, and the treasure pond suddenly became transparent.
　　 At the bottom of the pool, a golden cicada was banned layer by layer, lying in the corner shaking its wings slightly.
　　 Duobao recognized the golden cicada's heels, and it was the sage beast, the six-winged golden cicada, and the golden cicada.
　　 was nearly killed by Chang Gung Junior Brother, but was saved by a Western saint.
　　Although Duobao did not show up, he witnessed this scene next to his master through the small window set up by Zhuxian's Four Swords.
　　 Ci Channel: "This golden cicada can be of great use."
　　 Manjusri said: "Jin Chan has a tyrannical temperament, cruel and murderous. There are so many capable people in my Buddhism, why use it."
　　 Cihang rarely argues with others, but this time he said: "Just reshape it."
　　 Duobao saw something and said slowly:
　　 "Jin Chan has died like a body, and now he is living with his talents and supernatural powers, so it is better to reshape his soul with Dharma and teach him carefully.
　　 Since I am here, I have a relationship with Buddhism, which can be used by Buddhism, and it can also prove that the boundless sea of ​​suffering is the truth of the shore. "
　　 Manjusri groaned a few times: "The Buddha said it is very true."
　　 However, Ci Hang inadvertently glanced at the residence of the leading saint, sighed softly in his heart, and continued to discuss how to deal with Jin Chan and how to make Jin Chan play a role in the follow-up.
　　 Sometimes, because of her kindness, she always does things that embarrass herself.
　　 Soon, the three of them set Jin Chan's follow-up destiny.
　　 In fact, most of them were talking by Cihang, and Duobao and Manjusri were listening.
　　 Ci Hang’s plan is like this:
　　 Let the golden cicada recover from the injury first, help the golden cicada to restore its origin and reshape the human body. This process takes about hundreds of years.
　　 After hundreds of years, he let Jin Chan appear in Lingshan, and the Buddha took his disciples, gave him a foothold, and found an excuse to send him into the cycle of reincarnation, reincarnation to the prosperous place of Nanya Buzhou.
　　 Traveling from east to west from Jin Chan, he took the initiative to retrieve the Mahayana Buddhism back to the southern part of the continent, and he could freely preach the Buddhism in the place where the human race converges.
　　As soon as the matter was settled, Duobao looked at Ci Hang a few times, and asked with a smile, UU Read www.uukanshu.com:
　　 "Master, do these words come from the Buddha of all ages or the way of heaven?"
　　 Ci Hang was startled, and replied with a smile: "Is it different?"
　　 Duobao smiled and said, "Indeed, it's almost the same. Then proceed like this, and the Tuas will take care of the whole process."
"Yes."
　　 Cihang promised, his expression could not show happiness or anger, but he couldn't help but sigh a few times in his heart.
　　 The future fate of the golden cicada was arranged in this way.
　　 It has no right to know at all.
　　 At the same time, the southwestern part of the southern part of the continent, the Lingtai Fangcunshan.
　　 Li Changshou felt a little bit more cautiously, but he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.
　　The golden cicada will be born in three hundred years? "Teachers" has been arranged?
Ok?
　　 Isn’t that the moment when the monkey went back from learning and interacted wildly with the heavens?
　　 is also right. It seems that Jin Chanzi will not only reincarnate once, but will go through it nine times and ten times.
　　 Jin Chanzi...
　　 Li Changshou continued to meditate on the surface, and began to ponder in secret.
　　 I don’t know if the rumors about Jin Chanzi that I circulated a long time ago are still effective.
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