Jiayou fun things

Chapter 641 Joy, great joy
Upper Realm, Western Region.

In the extreme north and the extreme south of the Western Regions, between the infinite snow-capped mountains, hundreds of millions of rivers and streams converge, turning into two big rivers, with a width of a million miles, breaking through the barrier of infinite mountains and forests, tearing the plains of the earth, and finally in the middle of the Western Regions, The two big rivers merged into one and meandered all the way to the southeast.

This big river is called Wuyou!
The land where the river flows through and the area covered by the water system are all under the jurisdiction of Buddhism.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and under the protection of Buddhism, trillions of millions of living beings enjoy the purity, joy and worry-free, so this big river is called worry-free.

At the place where the north and south tributaries of the Wuyou River converge, and to the west of the Sancha River Valley, there is a majestic Lingshan "Shiziling", shaped like a lion entrenched, with a height of ten thousand miles and a radius of one million miles. There is an ancient temple in the mountain called Dajue.

Dajue Temple, the monastery of Yuanjue Monk, the Great Lion Power Bodhisattva of the Upper Realm Buddhism.

This mountain, this temple, just strangles the gates of the Western Regions, and can be called the guardian of the Buddhist gates of the Western Regions.For countless years in the past, Buddhism has had large-scale actions. Many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Heavenly Kings, Hercules, Bhikshus, etc. have gathered here from hundreds of millions of monasteries in the Western Regions, and they started from here.

Monk Yuanjue, even more personally, was a pioneer in many large-scale Buddhist expeditions. The monsters and demons killed by his subordinates, and the number of "accidentally injured" Taoist immortals are more than a million?

Therefore, the monsters and demons that have vanished into thin air were called "thieves, bald watchdogs" in the past!
Nowadays, in the Daoist Court, which is so powerful and shares half of the upper realm with Buddhism, there are countless immortals gnashing their teeth at Monk Yuanjue.Since everyone is a "righteous person", they cannot utter insults like monsters and demons. Therefore, the Taoist immortals call Monk Yuanjue the "Buddhist Mountain God Beast"!
Whether it's the 'Watchdog' or the 'Shenshan Beast', one can see how powerful Monk Yuan Jue is, and the other can see his illustrious reputation in the upper realm... oh, no, it's his illustrious reputation!

On Shiziling, a treasure land of Fengshui that hides the wind and absorbs energy, there are large pieces of dragon-scaled diamond pine, the color is like brass, each root is as thick as seven or eight people hugging each other, and it is more than a hundred feet high. It stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles.

With the sound of Sanskrit singing and filled with cigarette smoke, these vajra pines have been watered by the power of Buddha all year round and edified by Buddhism. The roots are extremely hard, and the bark is like dragon scales. Uranus phase.

Under the diamond pine, the soil is golden in color and as hard as a diamond. It is difficult for ordinary monks to use magic weapons to damage the soil.This is the ultimate fairy soil 'Seven Treasures Vajra Soil' that Dajue Temple spent infinite resources, immeasurable Buddha power, and training for tens of millions of years.

This adamantine soil is so strong that ordinary vegetation cannot grow at all.

But those who can take root and grow vigorously from this diamond soil are all top-level elixir and rare fairy treasures.

At a glance, in this sparse and neat King Kong pine forest, near the roots of the trees, colorful Ganoderma lucidum swaying in the wind, a strip of ginseng exhaling fragrance, and there are all kinds of rare fairy flowers and flowers fluttering in the wind, all kinds of exquisite mandala It even sprays pollen, which turns into a dense mist in the sun, and countless magnificent rainbows are rolled up with the wind.

In the King Kong pine forest, there is a path paved with pure white jade sand, and the bhikkhus, monks and nuns with a leisurely demeanor walked by holding scriptures and smiling.

Under the big pine tree, there is a tired and lazy Arhat leaning on the huge reclining bull stone and dozing off.

In the forest, there is also a large emery-paved martial arts arena. Groups of tall, mighty warriors and monk soldiers, under the command of the armored Dharma Protector King, practice the Buddhist formation and exercise their bodies.

Viewed from a high altitude, one after another huge Buddhist temples and Buddhist halls are dotted along the mountains, dotted in the Vajra pine forest, and there are exquisitely carved and flawless jades between them, which are connected by spacious and clean avenues.

Numerous Buddhist temples and Buddhist halls form a natural formation, guarding a magnificent ancient temple on the top of Shiziling mountain in the middle.

This is where the main temple of Dajue Temple is located. The simple and strict pavilions and halls stretch for thousands of miles, releasing Buddha light day and night to illuminate the four directions. In the void a million miles away from the ground, it turned into a lazily crawling green-haired lion, with its head facing east.

On the back mountain of Dajue Temple, next to a quiet deep pool, a bamboo and wood abode stands near the water.

A green-haired lion with a body length of three feet is crawling on the trestle of a small pier that is more than ten feet long in the deep pool. Large scale carp.

These big golden-scaled carps are all of different species, more than ten feet long, with golden whiskers and silver horns, faintly resembling a transformed dragon.

They curled up at the bottom of the deep pool, trembling, looking at the drooling lion's head in horror through the almost transparent pool water.

In the monastery, Monk Yuanjue sat cross-legged on a futon, holding scriptures in front of him, and in front of him was an ordinary granite figure carved into a human shape.

He babbled and chanted Buddhist scriptures to the granite stone statue, telling the wonderful principles of Buddhism that he had enlightened.

After muttering like this for a long time, the granite statue remained motionless and did not respond at all.

Monk Yuanjue slapped out with his left hand, and with a bang, the stone statue was completely annihilated immediately.

A wisp of green smoke slowly drifted away, Monk Yuanjue dropped the scripture scroll in his hand, and laughed 'haha': "I can't let the stubborn stone nod when I preach the scriptures, it shows that the Dharma is not enough... Since the Dharma is not enough, it can be seen that the old man is not good enough. A qualified Bodhisattva... Since he is not a qualified Bodhisattva, he doesn't need to follow too many rules and precepts!"

After talking to himself, Monk Yuanjue said happily, "You beast, you have violated the commandment to kill again!"

He pointed at the green-haired lion lying on the trestle bridge and yelled angrily.

The green-haired lion was drooling, and didn't even bother to talk to him. He waved his paw and patted the deep pool impatiently.There was a loud noise, and an incomparable force blasted down the pool, knocking out a large golden-scaled carp with incomparable precision.

The fainted big carp floated up the deep pool with its white belly turned. Behind the monastery, four monks with big arms, round waists, rounded waists and oily faces rushed out with fish-cutting knives. The belly was disassembled, the scales were scraped off, and it was carefully processed with various spices and cooking wine.

Monk Yuanjue walked slowly outside the monastery with his hands behind his back, and watched the four big monks fiddle with it.

He coughed lightly, and said quietly: "Let's cook the fish head in a casserole, and add more perilla leaves to taste. Well, remember not to add more spices, so as not to overwhelm the original taste of the fish... Monks, the taste is still good." It's better to be lighter!"

"My Buddha is merciful, good and good. After today, I will recite a few more volumes of Buddhist scriptures, so that this fish will be reborn in a wealthy family as soon as possible, and the next life will be blessed and live longer, with many children and grandchildren... This old monk can also be regarded as saving all living beings and accumulating blessings and virtues." Already!"

The green-haired lion was drooling, shaking his head and approaching the four great monks.

The four big monks kept digging out the internal organs of the big golden-scaled carp, washed them clean, and threw them to the green-haired lion.This big guy is not picky about food, he swallowed fish intestines, fish maw, and even gall, one by one, with a sound of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

'Boom'!
A bell rang in all directions, and Monk Yuanjue raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"Huh? This is... a disciple from the lower realms held a Dafa meeting! They came here to target this old man by name?" The five fingers of his right hand pinched slightly in his sleeve, and Monk Yuanjue suddenly laughed: "It's that little thief Fa Hai... ...um, um... him?"

Monk Yuanjue suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Extreme Holy Heaven, Yuanling Heaven, the lower realms of the two sides are unified by my Buddhist sect... Dafanjing Shizong, Dajingang Temple and other sects, all Buddhist disciples belong to my Dajue Temple, enshrine the old monk's dharma, respect the old monk Zongmen patriarch?"

"The two worlds are full of the old monk's true preaching place?"

"Wonderful!"

Monk Yuanjue stared wide-eyed, and his eyes shone with golden light, illuminating the flames of the entire deep pool, like a pool of molten gold tumbling, scaring the dozens of large golden-scaled carp at the bottom of the deep pool to roll their eyes, and their scales were covered with tears. Open up one by one.

"This son is a talented person!"

Monk Yuanjue shook his body and went straight to the main hall of Dajue Temple.

A few monks with faint golden light all over their bodies, wearing purple gold cassocks, with spiritual clouds lingering above their heads, wisps of golden light are like necklaces, like strands of silk, continuously falling from the spiritual clouds to the ground, splashing golden flowers at the beginning, and the monks are already waiting. In the hall.

Seeing Monk Yuanjue, a beautiful female cultivator held a golden scroll in both hands and handed it to him.

"Master, this is the French text presented by monk Fahai from the lower realm."

"Monk Fahai has unified the two realms, and soon he will lead a group of carefully selected disciples from the lower realms to ascend."

Monk Yuanjue unrolled the scroll, glanced at it, nodded and smiled and said, "Very good, wonderful... But why are you all here?"

A tall and thin young monk who was nearly two feet tall put his palms together and bowed to Monk Yuanjue: "Master, this Monk Fahai was listed on the Da Luo blood list of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect a few days ago... According to the news from our sect's disciples who were placed in the Hunyuan Luotian Sect, that old bull-nosed mayfly, personally called out his names and wanted to kill Monk Fahai!"

Monk Yuanjue was stunned, and then laughed 'hehe': "Mayfly, this is shameless! What is the majestic leader of a sect doing with a child? Well, why did he kill Fahai?"

The young monk killed all the descendants of the ancestor Qing Ming of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect, and lost the presidency of the Gate of Creation in the thirteen banners of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect's fundamental formation. Mayfly has been drinking every day for these years The news that the primordial essence liquid has been cut off has been explained in detail.

These news are confidential to many high-level members of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect, but the monks in Dajue Temple know it clearly!
Needless to say, Buddhism's penetration of Hunyuan Luotian Sect.

Monk Yuanjue narrowed his eyes: "Shengsheng made Yuanye? Mayfly? Hehe, this Yuanye is probably not as simple as a little hobby... That old guy must have made a mistake in his practice, and used this Yuanye to kill his way Where's Keebane!"

Gently rubbing his hands, Monk Yuan Jue squinted his eyes and muttered: "It's not good, this little thief Fa Hai is bald, and he offended Mayfly to death... But, the disciple who wants to touch the old monk, hey."

He began to droop his eyelids, and began to murmur.

What's "one fence with three stakes", what's "one hero has three helpers", what's "the right is more helpful than the wrong"...

Talk very diligently.

(End of this chapter)