Journey to the West: I want to be sanctified

Chapter 62 Memories of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha
"Come on, today I will tell you the story of Alibaba and the Forty Thieves!"

Jiang Yingying and Tao Yaoyao cleared away the dishes and cleaned the dining table.

Serving hot tea and melon seeds, he sat quietly next to Zhou Yin, listening to Zhou Yin tell those magical stories.

After listening to the story of Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves, the two women still couldn't get enough.

Listening to these miraculous stories, Tao Yaoyao couldn't help yearning for the outside world even more.

"Master, at any time, I can also go out, go on adventures, and search for various treasures. When the time comes, I will find it and share it with you, Master!"

Zhou Yin was happy, this little apprentice was filial to him!

It is worth encouraging.

"At that time, when I go to Chang'an, I will take you with me, but if you have not reached the foundation building period at that time, I will not take you with me."

When Tao Yaoyao heard it, she immediately jumped up, "Master, I'm going to practice in the backyard!"

After all, he ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Yingying was left sitting beside her.

"Immortal Master Zhou Yin, tell me, will there be a spell in the restriction here? If you say Alibaba, will this restriction be lifted?"

Every day, Jiang Yingying would still try her hand cautiously, but unfortunately, she would be hurt by the ban every time.

Fortunately, following Zhou Yin and the others' practice, Jiang Yingying's soul body became more and more focused, and every time she was injured, she could recover quickly.

"Miss Yingying, don't worry, I've always taken this matter to heart."

After comforting Jiang Yingying, the night was dark.

……

On the second day, there was the gate of Quefu.

"A little further to the left."

"Ok?"

"A little bit to the right."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, it would be better if the left side is a little higher!"

"so?"

"Well, yes, this way, that's right, don't move, just right!"

Zhou Yin stood below, watching several stonemasons erecting ladders and installing door plaques.

The gate has also been installed, the vermilion gate is very eye-catching.

It reminded Zhou Yin of an ancient poem:
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

However, the folk customs in Tai'an County are simple and honest, and there are not many beggars.

After a lot of effort, the stonemason finally got it done and called it a day.

"Thank you everyone, this is a bounty, everyone take it!"

Everyone happily thanked Zhou Yin, who smiled and waved his hands.

After seeing off the craftsmen, Zhou Yin looked at the gate, then raised his head to look at the plaque.

"Well, the words are really good!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yin walked into the mansion and closed the door.

At this moment, the three words "You Que Mansion" carved by Zhou Yin's own hands gradually gave birth to an unusual charm.

In the entire mansion, insignificant golden photons appeared everywhere, and were slowly attracted by the words.

The golden photons converged into undetectable golden threads, which slowly gathered on the stone gate plaque.

As soon as the gold thread touched the door plaque, it was absorbed into the three fonts, and then disappeared without a trace.

The three words "You Que Fu" seem to be a little different, but they don't seem to have changed at all.

At this moment, the infinite western sky.

Xiniu Hezhou, deep in Lingshan.

Bliss Peak.

This is the ashram of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, and the entire vast mountain is filled with a faint pink color.

Entering it, you can see swaying figures and beautiful goddesses, concubines, and female Bodhisattvas everywhere.

At the highest point of the mountain, an old Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes sits on a pink lotus platform.

Under the lotus platform, in the vast hall, countless beautiful female Bodhisattvas and different men are practicing the Dharma of Joy.

Buddhism is so profound that ordinary people can't even imagine it in their lifetime.

At this moment, the old Buddha sitting on the high platform suddenly opened his eyes.

"You go back."

All the female Bodhisattvas in the audience knelt down one after another. After the prostration, they put on their respective clothes and retreated together.

Different men turned into gas one after another, and were sucked into the mouth and nose by the old Buddha.

It turned out that those different men just now were all incarnations of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha.

I saw Dingguang Huanxi Buddha frowned, using great magic power, his eyes penetrated the boundless distance, and saw Tai'an County directly.

"Huh? Is there a lack of government?"

Dingguang rejoiced at the Buddha, and discovered the abnormality of Youqianfu.

After thinking about it carefully, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha recalled that a hundred years ago, one of his incarnations once accepted an apprentice here, and also set a seal here to seal a female ghost.

Now, there seems to be a little change.

"There is a lack of government."

"Is there a lack? Could it be that my Dharma is lacking?"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha looked at the two words "youque" from a distance, and felt that there was an unfathomable power hidden in them.

Unfathomable?

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was startled, this door plaque has a huge background.

I feel that it is unfathomable, so it must be a big shot above the Buddha level.

Did you offend yourself?

After the Conferred God War, Immortal Dingguang became Dingguang Huanxi Buddha. He rebelled against Taoism and joined the Western religion. Normally, he only let the avatar go out, and he dared not leave the spiritual mountain with his real body.

It's not that I'm afraid of anything, it's mainly that I feel ashamed in my heart.

A saint is immortal, and his own master, Master Tongtian, although he was locked up in confinement, he has not been alive for a long time.

However, after all, the power of a saint is unfathomable.

Only by honestly hiding in Lingshan and gaining the protection of the two saints of the West can I feel at ease.

but.

Today, the seal set by my avatar has loosened, and the word "missing" is mysterious and unpredictable.

Dingguang rejoiced at the Buddha, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Immediately, the sound transmission summoned Zhang Ziyu, the Supreme Bliss Venerable.

Not long after, Zhang Ziyu hurried into the hall, prostrated himself on the ground, kowtow respectfully and said:

"Teacher, Zhang Ziyu, the Venerable of Ultimate Bliss, pays his respects to Master."

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha looked at Zhang Ziyu and nodded. When he first saw Zhang Ziyu, he felt that this person was suitable for practicing his own skills, so he accepted him as a disciple.

Sure enough, Zhang Ziyu practiced very fast, but within a hundred years, he had already cultivated to the realm of the Venerable.

Compared with Taoism, it is equivalent to the golden elixir period earth immortal.

It can be said that he is a genius.

"Master, what order do you have for calling your apprentice today?"

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Honorable Bliss, do you still remember Tai'an County?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziyu immediately replied, "Of course I remember that Tai'an County is my disciple's hometown, and it was also there that I was lucky enough to meet my master and become a disciple of my master. However, my disciple's heart is dedicated to the Buddha, and that former hometown is just a fleeting moment. "

Hearing Zhang Ziyu's words, Dingguang Huanxifo nodded in satisfaction.

"After a while, you can go down the mountain and travel. If you have time, you can also go back to Tai'an County."

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he was a little surprised.

Why did Huanxi Buddha suddenly mention this matter.

Just as he was about to continue to question, he heard Dingguang Huanxi Buddha say.

"Since that's the case, you can go back and continue to practice. In a few days, you will go down the mountain by yourself and practice in the world of mortals, so that the Dharma can go a step further."

After finishing speaking, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha closed his eyes and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)