Qianyuan Mountain Jinguang Cave, Taiyi Cave Mansion.

At this moment, the immortal light surrounds layer by layer, from the mountain protection array to the cave protection array, and then to the hidden sky-covering magic array in the secret room, all of them have been opened.

Taiyi Zhenren also poked his head out from time to time to look at the strange state of the sky.

That look, as if if they were not paying attention, Dao Ancestor would appear directly behind them.

"It doesn't make sense. ”

Yuding Zhenren said in a low voice, looked down at Nezha who had fallen asleep in front of him, and pointed a finger on Nezha's forehead.

Yuding saw that the broken pictures that appeared in Nezha's heart were all when he was in Chentang Pass, when Xiao Nezha got along with the senior family 'Wang Chang'an'.

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

Why did Nezha think of this?

The memories of sentient beings that Dao Ancestor had modified with the power of the origin of heaven and earth back then could only be resisted by cultivating to a certain level and being wrapped in his own Dao by virtue of his own Dao.

Or like Yuding Zhenren helping Taiyi and Duobao helping Huoling, they work together to resist.

Considering that Nezha and Yang Jian were gods in the Heavenly Court, Yuding Zhenren did not support these two disciples at that time, and allowed them to be modified by Dao Ancestor's memory of Li Changshou.

Nezha forgot the existence of Uncle Chang'an, and the vacancy was filled by Li Jing;

Yang Jian also forgot the true heel of the Tai Bai Xing, and there were many shadows of the Tai Bai Xing in his memory, but his cognition became - it was just the Jade Emperor's messenger, and it was the Jade Emperor who arranged all this.

But hundreds of years have passed, and the memory of the Dao Ancestor's seal was broken by Nezha......

Yuding Zhenren probed carefully, and said: "This is really unreasonable. ”

"No, it makes sense. ”

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

"Why?"

"Whatever," Taiyi Zhenren laughed, "It's okay, just bar." ”

Yuding: ......

"I wondered if it was some kind of calculation. ”

Yuding sighed, walked back to the futon on the side, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Taiyi Zhenren came to his precious apprentice's side, followed suit, pointed his finger on Nezha's forehead, and carefully probed.

The real person thought about it carefully, and then said:

Actually, it makes sense.

In Nezha's life, the closest person is his Uncle Chang'an, and 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 are not to reduce the memory of the living beings, but to seal this impression.

Perhaps, he can find a way to restore his complete memory of 'Uncle Chang'an'. ”

Yuding is really humane:

"I'm afraid it's a calculation again, Dao Ancestor wants to make the exposition of the teaching and the heavenly court, break the eternal and undefeated fortune of the teacher, and then make a move against the teacher.

For example, today, Zhun Ti died, the third uncle was imprisoned in nowhere, the master uncle was sealed in Zixiao Palace, and the Virgin Mother had already been restrained by the way of heaven, and the saint had lost power some time ago, and had retreated to the stage of the wilderness.

Only our teachers are safe and sound now. ”

Yang Jian said: "Master, the disciple thinks that there should be no such calculation. ”

Taiyi Zhenren smiled and sighed: "What, do you think that the existence in the sky is still afraid of losing face for this?"

Cough...... What if Nezha recovers his memory of Uncle Chang'an.

After all, this heaven and earth are already like this, the sage great sect has withdrawn and the heavenly court has risen, in fact, your uncle Chang'an is just disagreeing with the ancestor, and this situation is their consensus.

If this is already the case, why bother to change again. ”

Yuding Zhenren glanced at Taiyi, and Taiyi squeezed his eyes at Yuding.

Hold a steady hand, act for the Heavenly Dao, in case the ancestor is watching this place, there is a better chance of survival.

The way to survive in the wilderness.

"What should I do about it?"

Yuding asked: "Do you let Nezha think about it, or to be safe, seal this part of the memory again?"

"Seal it," Taiyi Zhenren looked a little unbearable, and quickly made up his mind, "It can only be sealed." ”

Yuding got up and walked to Nezha's side, and lightly tapped Nezha's forehead a few times, gently driving away the phantom that appeared on Nezha's spiritual platform.

Taiyi Zhenren was a little speechless, and his eyes were a little complicated.

On the side, Yang Jian was a little lost.

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

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, has nothing to do with the pattern of heaven and earth, and has nothing to do with the dispute between the great religions, at least we should know what happened and what kind of dispute we have had.

Right and wrong, right and wrong, there should always be an explanation. ”

"What's the use of knowing that, and what's the use of saying that?"

Taiyi shook his head and said, "It can't change anything, it only adds to the trouble." ”

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

"But if you don't even know the true face of this heaven and earth, what face do you have to say for the heavens, and what faces do you want to do to the heavenly court immortals. ”

Yuding Zhenren looked at his beloved apprentice, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll talk to you for the teacher." ”

Taiyi smiled: "I'll go and add a few more layers of formations." ”

"Poor Dao, come. ”

Yu Ding said indifferently, and a circle of colorful light waves swung out from his forehead, enveloping the entire cave in millilight.

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

Yuding is really humane:

"Yang Jian, you are much more stable than Nezha, and if you say these things, you shouldn't get out of control.

What do you want to know?

Your background is deeply related to Nezha's 'Uncle Chang'an', and your parents are his registered disciples.

The reason why your Xuangong is so strong is also because 'Uncle Chang'an' has given you many benefits.

In your current memory, there should be a large part of it that has not been modified, and it is the Tai Bai Xing that gave you the Xuan Blood, led you into the Heavenly Court, and the Lingshan was ordered to protect you, but it was not the will of the Jade Emperor.

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

In the years when 'Uncle Chang'an' was in charge of the divine power of Heavenly Court, you, Nezha, and even the three sects of Daomen were all overwhelmed by his arrangements.

The one I admire the most as a teacher is your Uncle Chang'an.

It was he who made the variables in your body fade and gave you the opportunity to exceed your original limit. ”

Yuding sorted out his thoughts and continued:

"Actually, the saint killer is not Zhao Gongming and his wife, the saint killer is Zhao Gongming and your uncle Chang'an.

And that killing of saints fundamentally changed the fate of the flood famine, so that the later Dao Ancestor had to tear off the hypocritical face of the previous disguise, and directly sent down the heavenly punishment to destroy the sect, and vigorously promoted the gods.

It was an ironic scene.

Dao Ancestor kept saying in ancient times that Zixiao Palace did not appear in the world, but in the end, he still couldn't help but show a hideous face.

This actually shows that 'Uncle Chang'an' has almost done what he wants to do, so that Dao Ancestor can't care about decency and directly break the rhythm of his actions. ”

Taiyi Zhenren muttered a little weakly:

"Senior brother, call Dao Ancestor so directly...... Are you alright?"

Yuding is really humane: "The poor way cultivates the heart, it is a place that the way of heaven cannot reach, the way of heaven can deduce the three thousand avenues, but it cannot deduce the hearts of all sentient beings."

Even if it is the whimsy of mortals, it can also construct a bizarre world.

How much power the Heavenly Dao has to calculate, he can't calculate what sentient beings think in their hearts, so he can only forcibly give thoughts and erase them, 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 Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain and listened to the story of the 'Uncle Chang'an' told by the real person of Yuding.

......

"Hmm-"

Lingshan, Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The lord of the Buddha Gate sat quietly on the throne, the golden body dozens of feet high exuded a gentle light, and it looked particularly solemn in the background of the sound of wooden fish and chanting around him.

And in the center of this golden body, similar to a mustard seed, there is a small house.

Duobao Daoist was sitting in the pile of treasures at the moment, calculating how many spiritual treasures he had spent to cast this big golden body, thinking about how to lead Buddhism to prosperity in the future.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Although he has been the leader of the sect for some years, he has arranged the spiritual mountain in an orderly manner, and the reputation of the Buddha has become more and more famous in heaven and earth.

But all in all, it's still a little uncomfortable.

Duobao also didn't know if it was the mana of the master or the power of the Heavenly Dao that affected his Dao heart at all times, making him sometimes close to extinction and only Dao nature.

It should be the power of the Heavenly Dao.

To put it bluntly, he Duobao is actually just a 'Lingbao person', and if someone else sits in this position, the effect may be worse, but it is not irreplaceable.

Duobao smiled bitterly, summoned a 'Water Condensation Fairy Orchid Mirror', and looked at himself in the mirror.

Baoxiang is dignified, with curly hair, a fat body, and earlobes that have become larger.

"Alas," Duobao sighed.

It's really not as chic as it used to be.

I don't know what the current situation of the master is, and whether the surviving junior brothers and sisters have suffered a calamity in the Three Thousand Worlds.

He will cooperate and agree to come to the West to seize power, but in fact, it is also Lao Jun's promise that he will take care of the fire spirits......

Duobao has been thinking all these years that if he can have half of Chang Geng's junior brother's strategy and half of his understanding of the Great Dao, he may be able to have one more saint killer, instead of the 'stealing family' of the Western Sect.

Boring.

At this moment, he is here, the Dharma body cannot be moved, and the body cannot be changed, just like a façade of Buddhism, and it can be regarded as the pillar of Buddhism today.

Now that the saint is not out, Senior Brother Xuandu and Senior Brother Chang Gung have left the world of heaven and earth, and he Duobao is indeed one of the strongest masters, and his strength is still above those old powers.

It is indeed a good arrangement to have a Buddhist gate in his town.

In the final analysis, it was also Dao Ancestor who didn't take him as an anti-heaven person in his eyes at all.

'Alas, Chang Gung. ’

Duobao sighed lightly, and just wanted to sleep for a while, but saw two figures coming together from outside the main hall.

It is Manjushri and Cihang, the two 'junior brothers and sisters'.

Nowadays, they are the bodhisattvas who are in charge of teaching affairs, and they are also the famous people who are becoming famous in the wilderness today.

Duobao cheered up and urged the Dharma body to rise, the golden body that was dozens of feet high shone brightly, and his eyes slowly half-opened.

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

Manjushri bowed his head and bowed: "Meet the Buddha." ”

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

"Buddha," Manjushri said, "there are now many monasteries in the land of Wubuzhou, and there are even more temples in Xiniuhezhou, and there are countless creatures who worship under my Buddha's door."

Today, the precepts of Buddhism continue from Western religions, and although they have been supplemented, they are quite insufficient.

We drew up the statute of the new precepts of Buddhism, and asked the Buddha to look at it. ”

With that, Manjushri slowly pushed a scroll towards Duobao and landed in the palm of the Dharma Body.

Duobao Daoist took a few glances and felt that although there were many precepts, they were not a bad thing, and if they could restrain the disciples of Buddhism, there would be less turmoil between heaven and earth in the future.

He said, "Just follow the law of Tuas." ”

Manjushri smiled and said, "Follow the Buddha's decree." ”

Cihang said on the side: "Buddha, although there are many Buddhist monasteries in Nanbu Continent today, these temples cannot enter the prosperous place of Nanzhou, and Buddhism spreads among mortals, which is often biased and inaccurate.

It is better to choose one or two eminent monks to spread Mahayana Buddhism in Nanzhou, so that they can protect the teachings and also benefit all sentient beings. ”

"This matter is quite good," Duobao said warmly, "Then Master Guanyin will be in charge." ”

Cihang suddenly wanted to speak and stopped.

Whoever asks the problem solves it?

This is done by the shopkeeper.

Duobao also felt a little embarrassed, and a little streamer condensed from the palm of the Dharma body, turned into a few emerald green branches, and landed in the jade net bottle held in Cihang's palm.

Acquired spiritual root, willow branch.

gave some benefits, and then arranged the officer, which is somewhat confident.

Cihang didn't say much, saluted and received the order, and suddenly remembered what the saint had told him before, so he said:

"Buddha, it's better to give the poor monk another helper or two. ”

Duobao asked, "What kind of helper does Tuas want to use?"

"Recently, it has been rumored in the spiritual mountain that there is a treasure shining in the golden lotus treasure pool from time to time......"

Before Cihang's words fell, a golden light flew out from the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, and the Dharma body instantly turned into the size of a zhang, sat on the golden lotus platform, and appeared in front of Cihang.

A majesty swept away, and was hidden by Duobao.

"Baoguang? ”

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

Cihang and Manjushri glanced at each other, asked left and right, and led the way to the lotus treasure pool in the back mountain of Lingshan.

It is close to the hermitage of the saints, so it is already sparsely populated on weekdays, and when the days are long, it is inevitably a little barren.

It is difficult for Duobao to get out of the main hall, and the interest is quite high at this time.

Lingshan has changed very much over the years, palaces have risen from the ground, and the entire Lingshan has been completely transformed, and even the mountain has expanded a few points.

The Buddha who was in charge of this matter wanted to build the entire Lingshan into a big temple, establish it as a place for the Buddha to practice, and become a holy place in the hearts of thousands of Buddhist disciples.

After a while, Duobao, Manjushri, and Cihang arrived at the side of the treasure pool, and Duobao looked at it from a distance, and the tip of his nose fluttered, so he sniffed it......

Fooled, no treasures.

"This is it?"

"This is it. ”

Cihang flicked his fingers, and a little treasure light flowed, and the treasure pool suddenly became transparent.

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

Duobao recognized the heel of this golden cicada, it was the Hongmeng fierce beast that was accepted as a disciple of the saint, the six-winged golden cicada and the golden cicada.

was almost killed by Chang Geng's junior brother back then, but was saved by a Western saint.

——Although Duobao did not show up, he witnessed this scene next to his master and through the small window set up by the four swords of Zhuxian.

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

Manjushri said: "The golden cicada has a tyrannical temperament, cruelty and murder, and there are many capable people in my Buddhism, so why use it." ”

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

Duobao saw something and said slowly:

"The golden cicada is already like a dead body, and at this moment, he is supporting his life with his natural powers, so it is better to reshape his soul with Buddhism and teach him carefully.

Even in this place, it is related to my Buddhism, which can be used by Buddhism, and it can also prove that the boundless sea of suffering is the principle of turning back to the shore. ”

Manjushri muttered a few times: "What the Buddha said is very true. ”

Cihang inadvertently glanced at the residence of the leading saint, sighed lightly in his heart, and continued to discuss how to deal with the golden cicada and how to let the golden cicada play a role in the follow-up.

Sometimes, indeed because of kindness, she always does something to embarrass herself.

Soon, the three of them set the follow-up fate of the golden cicada.

In fact, most of them were Cihang talking, and Duobao and Manjushri were listening.

Cihang's plan is as follows:

Let the golden cicada recuperate first, help the golden cicada recover its origin, and reshape the human body, this process will take hundreds of years.

After hundreds of years, let the golden cicada appear in Lingshan, and the Buddha will accept the disciples, give him followers, and then find an excuse to send him into reincarnation and reincarnate in the prosperous place of Nanbu Continent.

From the golden cicada from east to west, he took the initiative to retrieve the Mahayana Buddhism back to the Southern Ganbu Continent, and he could preach the Dharma in the place where the luck of the human race gathered.

When this matter was settled, Duobao looked at Cihang a few times, and asked with a smile:

"Master, are these words from the Buddha of Eternity or from the Heavenly Dao?"

Cihang was stunned for a moment, and replied with a smile: "Isn't it different?"

Duobao smiled: "Indeed, it's about the same, then it will be carried out like this, and Tuas will take care of the whole process." ”

"Yes. ”

Cihang agreed, his expression could not show joy and anger, but he couldn't help but sigh a few times in his heart.

The future fate of this golden cicada has been arranged like this.

It has no right to know.

At the same time, in the northwest of the South Ganbu Continent, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Li Changshou felt something, and he pinched his fingers and calculated cautiously, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Will the golden cicada be born in 300 years?

Well?

Isn't that the moment when the monkey returns from his studies and interacts wildly with Heaven?

That's right, it seems that the golden cicada is not only reincarnated once, but has to go through nine or ten times in reincarnation.

Golden cicada ......

Li Changshou maintained meditation on the surface, and secretly began to ponder for a while.

The rumors about the golden cicada that I spread a long time ago, I don't know if it has any effect.

(End of chapter)