Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence.

Chapter 235

Three days later.

In Changle Palace, Zhang Yao got up and left the futon, and came to the left side of the hall.

"Buzz!"

Sensing Zhang Yao's approach, the exquisite murals of the Buddha Realm of Light on the left wall shone with layers of light golden luster.

"Well……"

Zhang Yao didn't rush forward, but instead scanned the murals with his divine sense and carefully observed the fine golden mantras and formations arranged under the golden light of these murals.

This is the 'Jialan mural' found in the 24 places guarded by the devil's lair. As long as you touch the formation of the mural, you can manifest a 'future dharma body' and move it directly to the Mani Temple to participate in the grand ceremony.

Every 20 years in the Mani Temple, the "Jialan Mural" will be launched, and Zhang Yao has waited for many years before finally waiting for the opportunity to feast his eyes.

"It's really an exquisite technique. The patriarch of the Mani Temple who established this system must have been a great formation master."

Zhang Yao felt sincere admiration and amazement.

After coming to Changle Mountain, various fourth-order formations were nested in series, which also opened his eyes, and he was amazed more than once.

Over the past ten years, he has also used this treasure land to comprehend many mysteries of formations, and his attainments in formations have steadily improved, and he is getting closer and closer to the fourth level.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yao contemplated it for a while, then withdrew his spiritual thoughts and prepared to go to Mani Temple.

Tier [-] formations are outstanding works with their own system, and unless one can directly dissect or disassemble the formations, what can be seen in detail is only superficial.

But for now, he doesn't have such extravagant hope, so naturally he accepts it as soon as he sees it.

"boom!"

The moment Zhang Yao reached out to touch the mural, he saw streaks of golden light filling his body from top to bottom.

Immediately after:

The golden light twisted and trembled for a while, and quickly condensed into a phantom, which was exactly the same as Zhang Yao's figure and appearance, and was lifelike.

In the next moment, the golden light was completely solidified, and the phantom also changed from virtual to real, standing upright in front of Zhang Yao.

"This kind of technique seems to be much more subtle than the incarnation of the ancestor Heze..."

Zhang Yao wandered around the 'Future Dharma Body' for a few times, but didn't see any more mysteries, so he revealed a ray of divine thoughts and mana, and entered the future incarnation.

The future dharma body suddenly opened his eyes, and began to get familiar with the new body, which seemed virtual and real.

After Zhang Yao had the experience of manipulating the avatar puppet, he was also familiar with controlling the future Dharma Body, and he quickly got used to it.

"Go."

Zhang Yao threw out a few storage bags that had been prepared, and after the Dharma Body in the future took them, he turned around and walked away, his body instantly disappearing into the mural on the wall.

After the dharma body left, Zhang Yao went back to the hall and sat down on the futon, focusing all his attention on the future dharma body.

…………

The golden rendering channel is filled with distorted light and shadow.

Zhang Yao's future dharma body shuttled through the golden passage, with interlaced and changing lights in front of him.

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like a hundred years later, the golden light suddenly dissipated, and Zhang Yao's eyes blurred, and he finally saw the surrounding scene clearly.

In the spacious and bright hall, many novices and monks came and went, chanting scriptures and praying were heard endlessly, and the faint golden light was scattered between the sky and the earth like gauze.

"Boom..."

The thick and dull bells came slowly, which made people feel refreshed.

"Amitabha!"

A familiar voice came.

Zhang Yao turned his head and saw the Zhenhui monk he hadn't seen for many years. He put on a more formal bright yellow cassock, clasped his hands together, bowed, and smiled kindly:

"Lady Qingxu, I haven't seen you for many years, have you ever been well?"

"Everything is fine in Pindao, thanks to Master."

Zhang Yaoji bowed back for the first time, and said:

"Master Lao has received you, so let's visit your teacher now?"

From his point of view, Tongxing Arhat just met him on a routine basis to exchange some polite greetings, and he had to go to the puja after finishing his work quickly.

"Don't be impatient, Layman."

Monk Zhenhui waved his hand and said:

"To tell you the truth, layman, my master is meeting an old friend, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get away right now."

"He just specifically asked me, Layman Qingxu, it's your first time to attend the Mani Fa Conference, let me take you around and have a look around."

"...That's fine."

Zhang Yao nodded slightly and said politely:

"Then there is Master Lao Zhenhui."

"Don't dare."

Monk Zhenhui responded humbly:

"This way, Layman, please."

…………

The Mani Temple is very large, much larger than many cities.

After coming out of the 'Jialan Palace', under the leadership of Zhenhui, Zhang Yao formally embarked on a journey to visit the Mani Temple.

After walking through a large area of ​​green shade and crossing two stone bridges, the two came to a long golden brick road, which was densely packed with various traces of potholes.

Statues of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, big and small, of various shapes and colors stand on both sides of the road, and thousands of monks and Buddhist disciples kowtow to see each other and worship at every step.

"It's really spectacular!"

Zhang Yao was very moved, and praised repeatedly:
"As long as you are sincere, gold and stone can be opened! Only today can I see my true colors!"

He could tell at a glance that the golden brick pavement on the ground was forged by genuine second-order spiritual creatures, and ordinary foundation-builder monks could not shake it at all.

Among the many monks worshiping on the ground, there are Buddhist monks, but most of them are ordinary monks, and the monks mixed in there did not use mana, but sincerely kowtowed in worship.

Accumulated soil forms mountains, and accumulated water forms seas.

Every prostration, every meeting, the touch of palms, knees, heads and the gold brick ground, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years... the endless accumulation has created such a spectacle little by little.

This road of pilgrimage is obviously not only open during the Dharma Assembly. After all, the Mani Temple is the ancestral land of all monks and the source of all dharmas, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims every day.

"This is the famous 'Jianxin Road' in the temple. The monks and arhats in the temple have all worshiped on this road countless times since they were young novice monks."

"My patriarch of the Mani Temple once said that the Tathagata can only be seen if you are true and sincere."

After Zhenhui monk introduced, he said with emotion:
"It is said that an ancestor once watched the Buddha's pilgrimage here for sixty years, and realized an earth-shattering supernatural power."

"It's a pity that the supernatural power has been handed down in the temple for more than 1000 years. Apart from the ancestor who created the supernatural power, there is only one person who learned it."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yao was a little curious, and asked casually:
"Is there a second person who can learn it? I don't know who it is?"

There are countless divine channeling techniques in this world, and many divine channeling techniques are tailor-made for the founders, and others are almost unable to learn them.

In particular, the supernatural powers of Buddhism also pay attention to a "heart method" and "Buddhism". Even if it is a direct disciple, it may not be able to understand the true meaning of the founder.

"It's the master of the little monk, the arhat of pass!"

Monk Zhenhui smiled slightly.

"...a well-deserved reputation!"

Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows and praised sincerely.

After watching the pilgrimage for a while, the two left the "Jianxin Road" and continued to go deep into the Mani Temple along this road.

As we went deeper into the temple, we could see many Buddhist monks coming in and out, and many of them were excited and couldn't hide their excitement.

In Mani's country, there are actually very few foreign monks. After all, there are only a dozen Jindan Patriarchs and a few Foundation Establishment monks who can come in because of the barren zone.

For the grand Mani Fa Conference, foreign monks are just icing on the cake, and the real participants are Buddhist monks from Buddhist temples all over the Mani Kingdom.

Pass through hundreds of halls and see thousands of monks.

Under the leadership of Zhenhui, Zhang Yao saw many Buddhist temples, and many golden arhats opened altars to give lectures.

For Buddhist monks from all over the Mani Kingdom, the Mani Dharma Conference is the greatest opportunity, especially to hear the golden body Arhat speaking in person. How can they get this kind of treatment on weekdays?

"Well……"

In front of a Buddhist hall, Zhang Yao and Zhenhui stood side by side, listening to the lecture of the arhat in the hall, showing thoughtful expressions.

He found that the golden core monks of the Buddhist sect and the golden core monks of the normal way of refining Qi opened an altar to give lectures, and they had completely different styles.

In the lectures of the golden body Arhat, there are relatively few contents such as serious practice experience, breakthrough secret methods, and the tricks of practicing the divine channel technique, and more are the combination of Buddhist principles, Buddhist teachings and the path of practice.

For Buddhist monks, 'enlightenment' is much more important than blind practice.

Once enlightened, immediately break through the bottleneck that has been trapped for many years, and comprehend spells and Taoism that cannot be cultivated in daily life, it is commonplace in Mani Kingdom.

Therefore, every golden arhat is a master of Buddhism and Buddhism, and the level of debating scriptures may be even stronger than that of cultivation, and there are many masters who created a school.

Especially the famous Tongxing Arhat, he claims to be the No. 500 Buddhist Dharma and supernatural power in Mani Temple for 1 years, which means that not only his strength is terrifying, but also no Arhat in Debating Sutras and Mani Temple can match him.

"It was an eye-opener."

Zhang Yao's expression moved slightly, and he asked:

"On our way, we saw no less than twenty arhats giving lectures on the altar."

"Pin Dao has the guts to ask, how many Arhats are there in this Mani Dharma assembly?"

"Um……"

Monk Zhenhui pondered for a moment before opening his mouth and saying:

"Except for the arhats who are in charge of the twelve halls, most of the arhats will take turns to give lectures."

"Among them are not only those in our own temple, but also the supervisors and abbots of many great Buddhist temples in various places. There are all kinds of people, probably no less than a hundred!"

"so much?"

Zhang Yao was taken aback, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.

Hundreds of golden arhats, what kind of terrifying power is this?As long as the abbot of Mani Temple gives an order, even the idle Yuanying monks will stay away!
Not to mention, Mani Temple is famous in the Central Plains and is a powerful force in charge of a country. There are more than one or two Nascent Soul-level arhats, and even foreign Nascent Soul monks have to honestly abide by the good deeds system of Mani Temple.

"It is so prosperous and prosperous, it is worthy of being a Buddhist resort in the Central Plains."

Zhang Yao praised him sincerely.

The place in the southwest where he was born, even Dali and Dayu, a big country for cultivating immortals, can only support less than ten Golden Core monks.

Although the territory of the Mani Kingdom is as vast as the four major powers combined, it is able to support more than 100 Golden Core monks, which is enough to show the prosperity of the Central Plains.

"The layman praised it absurdly."

Monk Zhenhui responded with a smile, obviously proud and in a good mood.

The two continued to move forward, and after crossing many Buddhist temples, they took a detour to a quiet Tallinn area.

Among the hundreds of pagodas, there are only a touch of sandalwood and the faint sound of Buddhist scriptures, which makes people feel more peaceful and peaceful.

"This is the burial place of the golden altar relics of the ancestors in the temple."

After the Zhenhui monk saluted respectfully, he introduced in a low voice.

"Good guy, there are so many?!"

Zhang Yao's heart was shocked, and he clicked his tongue secretly, once again shocked by the background of Mani Temple.

The golden elixir relic of a golden body arhat is much more valuable than a magic weapon. It has infinite uses and is extremely rare at the same time.

Inside the Buddhist sect, it is rare to use the golden elixir relics of such senior masters to refine magic weapons. Even if they are refined, the integrity of the golden elixir should be kept as much as possible.

As for the practice of refining treasures outside of Buddhism, it is often hostile to all Buddhist forces and monks, and it is purely worth the candle.

"It's really coming to a critical moment. Mani Temple will activate the hundreds of thousands of golden elixir relics here. I'm afraid it can be refined into a magic weapon with earth-shattering power, or it can be used as a key secret treasure to suppress the super large formation."

"There is definitely more than one kind of Mani Temple with such a heritage. It is no wonder that it has been able to stand for thousands of years and survive the ups and downs..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yao thought to himself that it was a pity, and he could only hold back his original small thoughts.

He urgently needs a few golden elixir relics, which can be used as materials to refine the 'Vajra Mana Secret Mantra Formation' on his body - he also had this in mind when he came to Mani Kingdom.

But when he really came to the Mani Temple and saw the Tallinn where they stored the golden elixir relics, he didn't dare to think about it.

"Layman, let's go on."

Monk Zhenhui spoke and greeted him.

"Okay, please ask Master to lead the way."

Zhang Yao nodded slightly, looked away, and continued to go deep into the Mani Temple with Monk Zhenhui.

After passing through many halls and buildings along the way, Zhang Yao and Zhenhui came to the depths of the Mani Temple, and met several arhats in charge of the hall, as well as several familiar foreign colleagues.

After meeting one by one, Zhenhui led Zhang Yao to visit the abbot of Mani Temple, Tongyuan Luohan. The two exchanged a few words, and Tongyuan Luohan was also very polite to Zhang Yao.

And at the same time:
In a quiet area deep in the Mani Temple, the majestic, majestic and majestic Dajue Hall is located here.

In front of the Mani Jade Bi in the hall, the accommodating Arhat was still in plain monk robes, sitting opposite a middle-aged Taoist with long black robes and a high crown, talking about something.

Suddenly:
"...that's pretty much what I should say."

Accelerator Luo Han suddenly said:
"That Patriarch Qingxu is coming soon."

"That's all for today."

Patriarch Heze stood up, swung his sleeves, and left the hall in a calm manner.

"Remember what you said, old monk, you can't lose even one piece of what you promised me!"

"Good, good..."

When his back was far away, Accelerating Arhat looked away, bowed his head and sighed:
"I hope the next one won't be as difficult as this one..."

(End of this chapter)