Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 39 The Nest Tribe (new book recommendation and investment)
"Thank you, senior!" The human race immortal Sangjiang saw that all the mulberry trees in the tribe had come back to life, and quickly thanked Mo Ke.

Mo Ke waved his hand and said, "I'm also a monk of the human race. Naturally, I won't stand idly by when I see my people suffer."

"Senior, there is an acquired mulberry root in the tribe, and it has just borne fruit. Senior, please stay and taste the mulberry fruit." Sang Jiang wanted to keep Moke and give some pointers on the cultivation of the tribe.

As for the matter of the Acquired Mulberry Spiritual Root, Mo Ke had discovered it a long time ago, and because of this, he understood why the ten thousand-year-old First Wood Essence was born here.

"Okay." Mo Ke originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the request in Sang Jiang's eyes, he finally agreed.

At night, the people of the Yousang tribe put all the best food in the tribe in front of Moco to express their gratitude to Moco.

Mo Ke did not refuse, but after tasting a mulberry fruit, he gave all of them to Hugan and Jiamu elves.

"Senior, please give me some guidance." Sang Jiang bravely knelt down in front of Mo Ke.

For this, Mo Ke naturally would not refuse, "Okay, I will tell you about my way of Western religion."

"The Tathagata attained Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi. The Tathagata has something to say. Subhuti said, as I understand what the Buddha said. There is no definite method. It is called Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi. There is also no definite dharma... ..."

When Mo Ke was preaching, a golden lotus suddenly appeared in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool on Mount Sumeru in the west.

Naturally, this movement could not be concealed from the two saints Jieyin and Zhunti. With a thought, they learned the reason from the way of heaven.

"Great kindness! Great kindness!" Zhunti said over and over again, overjoyed, "This time, the teachings of my Western religion have been introduced to the Eastern people."

Jie Yin looked at a certain place in the east, and said softly: "Even those three cannot criticize."

"This time, my Western religion is one step ahead." Zhunti laughed.

Although Lao Tzu preached to the human race, opened the way of cultivation for the human race, and had an innate advantage, but the other two Taoist religions have no reputation in the human race. Now that the Western religion is one step ahead, why doesn't Zhun Ti like it?

And this time preaching, it was the human race who asked Moke to speak, not Moke!The difference is not small!

"With Moco here, the Eastern Human Race will naturally not be ignorant of my Western Dao."

Zhunti was slightly stunned, but turned to enlightenment, looking at the few golden lotuses in the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, as if seeing a future where lotuses bloomed in the pool.

"What senior brother said is that you and I should concentrate on laying a good foundation for my great prosperity in the West!"

"It's good for the younger brother to understand."

Then, Mount Sumeru fell into peace again.

at the same time.

In the Kunlun Mountains, Lao Tzu, who was preaching for Xuandu, was taken aback suddenly, but he just felt the luck of the human race, and a few minutes passed away from the Xuanmen.

"You Yishi? Mo Ke?" Lao Tzu whispered to himself, a trace of complicated color flashed in his eyes.

"That's all right, so what if we let the Western Sect go one step ahead?" Seeing Xuandu who was enlightening, Lao Tzu showed a bit of satisfaction on his face.

anyway!

After preaching for the monks of the Yousang tribe for three days and three nights, Mo Ke suddenly stopped, rolled up the essence of the ten-thousand-year Jiamu, and flew towards the land of no one.

Sangjiang and the others, who were immersed in the magic of the West, woke up one after another because Mo Ke stopped suddenly, their faces were full of regret.

Especially Sang Jiang and Sang Yu, they were only a hair away from breaking through the bottleneck and becoming immortals, but they stopped abruptly because of the suspension of their preaching.

However, because the essence of Jiamu will transform into form, it needs a huge vitality of Jiamu. Mo Ke worried that the mulberry trees of the Sang tribe would wither because of it, so he hurriedly left with the essence of Jiamu.

I saw a huge spiritual energy tornado rolled up around, and the spirit of First Wood was in the eye of the spiritual energy wind, swallowing and breathing the spiritual energy crazily.

As for the so-called Transformation Thunder Tribulation in later generations, it does not exist in today's prehistoric times.

Because the so-called Thunder Tribulation, to put it bluntly, is used to test monks, but to put it bluntly, it is because the world is not enough to accommodate too many monks, and it is necessary to control the number of monks through Thunder Tribulation, so as to delay the world from falling into the doomsday The speed of the times.

But in today's prehistoric world, the source is sufficient, and there is no need to control the number of monks through thunder calamity.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it is safe to practice in the wild, for example, because of the changes caused by the refined form of Jiamu, many monks have been attracted.

But when they saw that the golden fairy Mo Ke was here, they retreated obediently.

Not long after, the spirit of Jiamu broke through the boulder and turned into a blue calf, whose cultivation base was already a celestial being.

"Please also give me a name from the master." Qing Niu came to Mo Ke, and there was a deep voice.

Mo Ke said: "Your name is Aoki."

"Thank you, Aoki, for the name." Compared with Hugan, Aoki is obviously much smarter and more stable, and he has a better foothold.

"Let's go." Seeing that Aoki's transformation was successful, Mo Ke didn't need to stay here.

When Sang Jiang and others arrived, Mo Ke had already left with Hu Gan and Qing Mu.

Continue to fly east, passing many small tribes along the way, most of them are branches of the Nest tribe.

Some small tribes, seeing that Moke's cultivation was advanced and he was born in the human race, invited Moke to preach in the tribe, so that everyone's cultivation could go further.

After all, it has been more than a thousand years since Lao Tzu preached and became holy. The Dao he preached back then has changed a lot since it was handed down.

Especially those mantras of the Dao, because many human races are not well-cultivated, they cannot be written down at all, and now they are almost lost.

Naturally, Mo Ke would not refuse the requests of these small tribes, and Mo Ke would have preached in the East long ago if he hadn't been concerned about Taoism and Sanqing.

There are also some small tribes who are worried that Moco has ulterior motives, and even the tribe does not allow Moco to enter.

"Master, aren't you a human race? And you're still the first generation of human races. Why don't these tribes let you in?" Hu dared to stand in front of a tribe's gate, asking puzzledly.

Mo Ke shook his head, did not explain, just let the tiger dare to leave, and continued to fly towards the east.

In this way, after more than a month of stop and go, the three of Mo Ke finally came to a super large tribe.

"Master! There are Daluo Jinxians in this tribe, and there are also many Taiyi Jinxians!" Hu Gan trembling, said with a bitter face: "If I enter, will I be skinned and boned?"

Strange to say, when he first met Mo Ke, Hu Gan was very insensitive to breath, but since then, he has become extremely sensitive.

"You idiot!" Mo Ke scolded with a smile: "Your master, I am the only remaining generation of human race, no matter how bad it is, these juniors will give me some face."

Mo Ke walked to the gate of Youchao Tribe and let out his aura slightly. Immediately, a golden fairy came over and asked, "I don't know which tribe you are from?"

Now there are only a few hundred golden immortals in the human race, and he has seen most of them, but the Moke in front of him is unfamiliar.

(End of this chapter)