Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 81 The local interpreter is too unruly

Chapter 81 The local interpreter is too unruly

"Brother, the local Zenjiao disciples are too rude."

Kui Niu's four hooves even scratched the spiritual soil, and white gas was sprayed from both nostrils. The Banjiao Qing Niu on the side even gnawed a mouthful of spiritual grass viciously with his mouth open, explaining the anger of his disciples. With that expression on his face, his mouth suddenly opened.

puff~
The Banjiao Qingniu viciously chewed a few mouthfuls of spiritual grass, then opened its mouth, and immediately sprayed the chewed spiritual grass with sticky saliva at Filiusun, who was only as tall as his own calf.

At the same time, the splashed juice and grass clippings even splashed the nearest Guang Chengzi all over his body, with saliva and grass clippings all over his face and body.

And fear of leaving grandchildren is even more miserable, because he is too short, and when the Banjiao green bull spits out, it is directly covered with sticky grass clippings from head to toe.

"You guys, please stop."

At this moment, there was a sound of exclamation, and the person who came was wearing a cloud-white Taoist robe, but Yun Zhongzi's face was full of anxiety at this moment.

Yun Zhongzi, who hurried to the front of the palace, waved his sleeves, and a gust of breeze swept by, and Guang Chengzi, Fear Liusun and grass clippings scattered all over the ground with the wind.

"Qing Niu, Kui Niu, I and other disciples of the interpretation teacher have not seen the two of them and have not recognized them, please forgive me."

Yun Zhongzi was secretly relieved to see that the matter did not get any worse, and even bowed to the two cows in a friendly manner, while the two cows on the opposite side snorted lazily after seeing this.

"Brother, he is Yun Zhongzi, a direct disciple of the sage who interprets and teaches, let's eat grass with peace of mind."

Kui Niu shrank his neck timidly, and was about to retreat immediately, but Banjiao Qingniu couldn't do it, how could he throw a cow in front of his little brother, holding the bull's head up, staring at Yun Zhongzi with big eyes .

"You Chanjiao disciples are too ignorant of the rules. Back then, my master let him go to Kunlun Mountain. Why did the old cow gnaw two mouthfuls of spiritual grass today and you will not let him go."

Seeing the yelling of Banjiao Qingniu, Yun Zhongzi took out two spiritual fruits from his bosom with a smile on his face, "Master's new disciple doesn't know about it."

After seeing the spiritual fruit, Banjiao Qingniu's eyes widened as he looked up in disdain just now, and he gnawed it into his mouth.

"And me." Kui Niu hurried over after seeing it, and finally Yun Zhongzi calmed down the two mounts after paying four spiritual fruits.

Seeing Banjiao Qingniu and Kui Niu lower their heads and continue nibbling the spiritual grass, Yun Zhongzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dare to ask, brother, is this the horse of that uncle?"

Looking at Yun Zhongzi who had resolved them, Guang Chengzi, the leader of the twelve disciples of Chanjiao, took a deep breath, put away the dissatisfaction in his heart, and asked Yun Zhongzi respectfully.

If it is said that they will teach the Twelve Golden Immortals in the future, then Yun Zhongzi and Nanji Xianweng are the direct disciples of the original saints, which is different.

The personal disciples accepted in the name of the saint are not only connected with the luck of their master's sect in terms of luck, but even the luck of the saint himself will be evened out, just like his own son.

As for the disciples accepted in the name of the sect, their luck is completely the same as that of the sect. They are both personal disciples, but they can only be said to be adopted sons.

Xuandu, the disciple of the Taiqing sage, is the sage's direct disciple, Duobao, Jinling, and Wudang under the Tongtian sect, Maitreya and Pharmacist under the sect of Jieyin and Zhunti, these are disciples of saints, not disciples of sects.

This is also why Hongyun accepted the nine major disciples in the name of the sage himself, and the rest of the sages secretly watched the jokes. transport.

Therefore, among saints accepting disciples, there are very few disciples in the name of saints, and the influence is also reduced to the minimum. However, if the disciples who accept disciples in the name of sect are damaged, it means that the sect's luck is damaged, and it will not affect the original luck.

In the same way, the disciples under the sage's sect can start a sect on their own in the future, while the disciples accepted in the name of the sect can only develop a great religion.

This is also where Guang Chengzi was secretly dissatisfied with Yun Zhongzi.

"Junior brother, this Banjiao green ox is the mount of Uncle Taiqing, and this black Kui Niu is the mount of Uncle Tongtian."

Seeing Yun Zhongzi's kind explanation, Guang Chengzi suddenly realized, "I see, thank you, brother."

However, Guang Chengzi was suffocating in his heart, wasn't it just a little earlier than him to become a master, just wait, in the future he must let the master know his ability.

The rest of the disciples looked at each other, and Pu Xian and Manjusri bowed indifferently, pretending they didn't see it if they couldn't be provoked, but Fearing Liusun stared at him aggrievedly, as if everyone ignored him. It's the one that hurt the most.

"Niu'er, let's go."

"Haha, Kui Niu, let's go back to Biyou Palace."

At this moment, two laughter came from Yuxu Palace, one was old and plain, and the other was bold and unrestrained.

"master."

I saw the two cows who were gnawing on the spiritual grass and hurriedly gobbled down the spiritual grass in their mouths when they heard it. The Banjiao Qingniu and Kui Niu soared into the air and stepped on the white clouds to the gate of Yuxu Palace.

The Taiqing sage, dressed in a yin and yang Taoist robe, sat calmly on the back of Banjiao Qingniu with benevolent brows, and another figure, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, was imposing and majestic Tongtian, with a pair of sword eyebrows trembling, and directly photographed the hooves bent, and even lowered his head Kui Niu's back.

"You brute, don't cause trouble in the future."

"Master, Kui Niu dare not."

How can the outside things be hidden from the sage, Tong Tian with a straightforward personality chuckled directly and taught him a lesson for this newly enlightened Kui Niu.

Then Tongtian bowed directly to Yuanyuan who came out of Yuxu Palace, "Second brother, I'm leaving."

With clouds under the four hoofs, the figure of Kui Niu carrying Tong Tian slowly disappeared from sight, and at the same time, the figure of Taiqing Laozi sitting on the Banjiao Qing Niu disappeared.

"Meet Master."

The surrounding disciples of teaching and teaching bowed to each other and performed the master-student ritual meticulously the moment they saw the appearance of their master, the original sage.

"Okay, after a while, it's just a matter of time for everyone under Sanqing's sect to get to know each other, so as not to cause jokes in the future."

The silver thread is like a waterfall, and the three-foot silver beard flutters under the chin. The middle-aged Yuanshi Tianzun not only does not have the aura of an old man, but gives people a sense of nobility like the sun and the moon on that day.

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled casually, as if he didn't care about the farce just now.

The sage has great powers, but he can't probe people's hearts.

Although all the disciples looked respectful, they were full of aggrieved fear of Liusun, and Guang Chengzi was also full of comparisons with Yun Zhongzi.

At this time, the disciples of Chanjiao didn't have any other thoughts, just some insignificant thoughts, but they didn't know that no snowflake was innocent in an avalanche.

Donghae, no!It should be the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea. Xuangui Island Misty Palace exudes clouds and mist, which is a holy place for immortals.

The mountains are extremely high and the situation is towering.The root is connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top is in Hanzhong.Every time the white crane comes to perch on the juniper, when the black ape hangs the wisteria again.The sun shines on the clear forest, surrounded by thousands of red mist;You birds sing chaotically in the green bamboo, golden pheasants fight among wild flowers.

I saw the Millennium Peak, Wufu Peak, and Furong Peak, majestic and majestic, shining brightly, and the long-lived stone, tiger tooth stone, and three-pointed stone, all bursting with phosphorous and phosphorous to generate auspicious energy.The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, and the plums are fragrant on the ridge.The thorns are dense, and the orchid is light.In the deep forest, eagles and phoenix gather thousands of birds, and in ancient caves, unicorns govern thousands of animals.The jianshui is affectionate, with many twists and turns, continuous peaks and ridges, overlapping one after another.

There are flowers, plants, trees and spiritual roots that only existed in the prehistoric times. All kinds of beasts, spirit beasts, and rare birds and beasts roam around the island like a stroll. Walk.

The black-bearded Zhen Yuanzi in Misty Palace stared dumbfounded at his friend's dojo, "Red Cloud, are you copying the former family property of the Lich family?"

Faced with the shock of his good friend, Hong Yun couldn't help but chuckled, "Hehe, I told you a long time ago, the decisive battle of the liches will definitely bring about the withering of all things, isn't this the result."

If this scene was placed before the Lich War, some people might be surprised, but they will never be shocked. But right now, these are out-of-print items.

The mounts in the prehistoric period were simply rotten street goods, but now you see, the beasts and spirit beasts are almost extinct. Brother Da Luo is proud to have a spirit beast or a beast as a mount.

You said to use a monster as a mount?Nonsense, that's embarrassing, can demons be the same?

Spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts belong to beasts from beginning to end. This monster has long been transformed into a human being. If you are riding a person, it is not shameful or anything.

The powerful monks in the Conferred God period either rode a mount or didn't. Riding a monster can't afford to lose this person.

It was not until the period of Journey to the West that this phenomenon changed, and fierce beasts and spirit beasts had already become stuff in legends.

After being shocked, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, looked back at Hong Yun's comfortable appearance and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Fortunately, after listening to the words of fellow Taoists, the poor Taoist Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple is not inferior to the Saint Dojo."

When he said this, Zhen Yuanzi, who was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, held his head up slightly, showing a look of pride. He is the strongest saint in the world, and his dojo dares to compare.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you still need to take care of this human race. After all, you still have a few nephews of yours."

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed: "Hongyun, Hongyun, you have changed. Did you experience anything in the battle of saints this time? You don't fight the old one!"

The sentence of "no fight" seems to explain Hongyun's nature, that is, during the time before sanctification, he fought frantically under the threat of his life, but that is his nature.

Since becoming a saint, Hong Yun seems to have returned to her original nature, indisputable.

But the red cloud at the moment seems to be as comfortable and unrestrained as before, but there is a touch of firmness in his brows, as if he has found his goal, how can Zhen Yuanzi, who is a close friend, not see it.

"Hehe, in this world, if you don't fight, you will be out. If you don't fight, others will fight for you." After experiencing a big battle because of the human race, Hongyun has realized the truth of the prehistoric world this time, and it has never changed.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head with a smile, "Hehe, it's good if you can understand. In the past, you didn't fight because someone was pressing on your head, but now the saint is in charge of the world chessboard. As a chess player, if you don't make a move, your own chess pieces will sooner or later be in the hands of others." chess piece."

Seeing the great principles Zhen Yuanzi said, Hong Yun suddenly grinned, "Haha, I didn't expect you, Zhen Yuanzi, to understand this."

Hong Yun's laughter made Zhen Yuanzi smile even more easily, "I knew it at first, but although Zhen Yuanzi was not a pawn in the past, he could only play chess for the audience. It's different."

The self-confidence in the depths of his eyes was revealed, and Zhen Yuanzi burst out with the aura of a sub-sage, and immediately swept out, and Hong Yun smiled even more after watching this scene.

If Yuanzi of Buzhoushan Town does this, the luck of heaven and earth will be added to his body, and there will be a steady stream of merit blessings, so his cultivation will continue to improve.

"Hehe, when the world reopens, Hunyuan is expected."

Zhen Yuanzi, who is usually a good old man, showed a confident smile at this moment. The reopening of the world means that when the world takes on a new look, he will be sure to step into the Hunyuan Realm, and has since become the master of the world. people.

Looking at the confident Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun smiled, "Then fellow daoist, is this the post of the leader?"

One sentence immediately broke Zhen Yuanzi's defenses, and pointed at his good friend amusedly, "You must do what you say, since you, Hongyun, helped me become enlightened, Zhen Yuanzi, the deputy leader of Mahayana Buddhism, will take care of it."

boom!
Heaven and Earth recognized it, and in an instant the luck of Mahayana Buddhism blessed Zhen Yuanzi.

"I know you, Hongyun, want to help me. Don't worry, I've heard from you that there are hundreds of disciples under the Wuzhuang Guanmen. In the future, whether it is Tao or Buddha depends on personal creation."

Zhen Yuanzi was just opening the way to teach, and did not take in direct disciples, but took in a group of named disciples in the name of Wuzhuang Temple.

But enough!

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other and then smiled, only to see a spirit beast floating in the palace.

His whole body was red as if his skin had been peeled off, tiger head, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet, traces of fine dragon scales could be vaguely seen in the red skin.

After seeing this thing, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help being surprised and said: "The prehistoric alien species, this is it?"

Hong Yun smiled and pointed at the never-before-appeared spirit beast below and said, "The original body was a ferocious white dog, which was conceived by the five blood essences of tiger, deer, dragon, lion, and unicorn. Dogs themselves are also destined to have such good fortune."

"What is the name of this beast?"

Facing Zhen Yuanzi's curiosity, Hong Yun said with a smile: "Once this spirit beast lies on the ground, in a short time, it can kill the gods, immortals, people, ghosts, insects, etc. The good, evil, virtuous and foolish of living beings can be heard clearly and clearly."

"It's called 'Listening Truth'."

Click!

After a thunderstorm, heaven and earth recognized the existence of this spirit beast.

I saw Di Ting, who was just born and was still weak, lowered his head respectfully, and said: "Di Ting, thank you for the name, Master Sage, and pay respects to Master Zhenyuan."

haha~
Seeing such an obedient and psychic spirit beast, Zhen Yuanzi immediately burst into laughter, but Hong Yun's next words stunned him.

"Di Ting is predestined to be with your nephew Ksitigarbha, so I will trouble fellow Taoists."

Looking at Hong Yun's eyes full of smiles, Zhen Yuanzi immediately glared at his old friend angrily, thinking that he was going to give it to him as a kick, but he didn't expect to let him carry it along.

At the same time pinching his fingers, Zhen Yuanzi also showed a sudden expression, indeed, Di Ting was a white dog and beast before, and died at the hands of the former Ksitigarbha, this is the karma between the two.

"Thank you, Master Saint." It's rare for Di Ting to be so smart when he just got spiritual wisdom. You should know that the growth of spiritual wisdom of ordinary spirit beasts and ferocious beasts is simply a tortoise.

Before leaving, Di Ting looked at the little black dog in Misty Palace with reluctance, and at this moment, sticking out his tongue, he also looked at his mother with reluctance.

 I wipe!Brothers, the order of chapters is wrong, please read chapter 77 first and then chapter 78.

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