Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 564
[Chapter 555 Give you a pen, you write it]
“That’s Fangcun Mountain!”
The golden Bodhisattva Molier, who was awakened by his four disciples before, had golden eyes, looking at a distance that was almost out of sight of ordinary people. It seems that there are two vortexes in it.
In his line of sight, he saw a lake. As a stone fell, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and then a mountain “grown” out of the lake, and soon turned into a lake. Zhongshan.
He “saw” that mountain in the water was shrouded in majestic purple air, and suddenly there was a figure like a dog and monster gathering on the top of the mountain, but when he wanted to see the appearance of the monster clearly, a gust of wind seemed to blow into it. In his eyes, he subconsciously blinked, but in that blink, the monster still disappeared.
The mountain is still the same mountain, nothing has changed, but it seems that something has changed.
Morrill frowned slightly. His Celestial Eye is one of the most powerful Buddhist magical powers. How could he blink just now?
But when he thought about the Qinglong Emperor Fang Cunshan’s protection, he became relieved.
There must be some things that the Azure Dragon Emperor doesn’t want others to see.
Although the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions look proud, they are still very good at “letting go of their attachments” to those who really cannot be provoked.
“As expected, it is the mountain that accompanies the spirit beasts of heaven and earth!” Morlier sighed, he had already roughly understood the ins and outs of Fangcun Baize from the mouths of his four disciples before, “It has the charm of mustard seeds!”
“This seat said This Bai Ze has a predestined relationship with my Buddhism!”
Hearing Morier’s comment, the four disciples behind him nodded repeatedly.
If there is fate, there will be fate. This is a romance that only Buddhists in the Western Regions understand.
“Southern Wilderness: The Domineering Bodhisattva Little Disciple!” ”
Master, do you want to go to Fangcun Mountain? The disciples are willing to accompany you!” The senior brother stepped forward and said.
“The disciples are also willing to accompany.” The other three disciples also said together.
“No, the deity can go alone!” Molier waved his hand, “This trip is confidential, and you will wait for the deity’s news in the mountains.”
“Yes!” The four disciples responded, Molier nodded and raised his legs , when it fell, the whole figure disappeared in place.
…
To be honest, Morrill was also forced to help this time.
If he follows the normal Buddhist process, he should get to know Bai Mo well, and when they meet, he will be able to present an image of an omniscient wise man in front of Bai Mo.
The most important thing is, if you know what Bai Mo wants, then he can prescribe the right medicine.
If the other party wants to be realistic, talk about the benefits; if the other party has ideals, talk about the vision.
If it doesn’t work, you can also put forward the idea of starting a business together!
Buddhist Bodhisattva who is not an old lecturer, these speech arrangements are all hooks under the night — well organized.
Unfortunately, Bai Mo didn’t give him time.
When he saw the new “Legend of the White Snake” that his disciple got, he knew that the soldiers were approaching the city.
In the book, Bai Suzhen’s kneeling is not kneeling on the road of Leiyin, it is clearly kneeling on the lifeblood of Buddhism in the Western Regions in the Southern Wilderness!
Thinking of this, Morier felt a little wronged.
You write books with white ink, why do you write about Buddhist disciples like that!
Although in reality they will do the same, but it is wrong for you to say it.
Can this world accept so many truths?
Morier walked towards Fangcun Mountain step by step. Every time he took a step, he would appear a hundred miles away.
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“Buddhism in the Southern Wilderness?” Ma Zuori was slightly taken aback, “What do you want to know, my lord?”
Ever since the blood-fixing grass incident in the Ninth Festival last time, Chen Luo discovered that although Ma Zouri, the patriarch of the Juma clan, was mediocre and only a third-rank great sage, he knew quite a lot because he traveled all over the southern wasteland. So as soon as he heard the reminder from the mountain guard, he sent Zhuiyue to find Ma Zouri who was training with the little rabbit demon and the little horse demon, and asked about the situation of Nanhuang Buddhism.
“Anything is fine, tell me everything you know.” Chen Luo said after taking a sip of refreshing tea.
I haven’t paid much attention to the Buddhism on Nanhuang before, so it can be regarded as a make-up lesson.
“Well… then the subordinates will talk about what is where. If you have heard it, please remind me.” Ma Zouri nodded and said, “Speaking of the history of Buddhism in Nanhuang, I can’t tell how long it is. Yes. But there is a rumor that the Qinglong Emperor was enlightened by the power of Buddhism.”
“But in so many years, I have never heard of the Qinglong Emperor’s deeds. On the contrary, within a thousand miles of the Wutong Forest Inside, it is almost a restricted area of Buddhism in the Western Regions, so this sound transmission is not credible.”
Chen Luo nodded thoughtfully.
This rumor may be true.
It’s just that it was the great power of the ancient Buddhism that enlightened the Qinglong Emperor, not the Western Region Buddhism that has been changed.
That is to say, Emperor Qinglong blessed Fangcunshan, could it be that he saw the charm of ancient Buddha in him?
After all, it is the only Emperor Demon in the world today, so it is not uncommon to be able to see through something.
Speaking of which, the third sister-in-law of Jianjia said last time that Emperor Qinglong invited her to visit the Wutong Forest when she had time, but she turned around and wrote a tree demon grandmother in “Xiaoqian”, and she didn’t dare to think about visiting for a while.
It’s really a bit of a faux pas.
When you are free, just take a trip.
I don’t know if the song “What a Big Tree” can be used as a door-to-door gift?
“My lord…” Seeing that Chen Luo was in a daze, Ma Zouri shouted again.
“Ah…you continue.” Chen Luo came back to his senses, and motioned for Ma Zouri to continue.
“My lord, you also know that the second largest realm in Buddhism, the ‘Arhat Realm’, needs to travel around the world and recruit believers. On the human side, Confucianism and Taoism are integrated, and Buddhist preaching has always been forbidden, so apart from the Western Regions, Nanhuang is the second largest realm of Buddhism. Great preaching place.”
“But I rarely see Buddhist disciples in Nanhuang?” Chen Luo asked.
Ma Zouri glanced at Chen Luo helplessly: “My
lord, your status is too high.” “Those who deal with you are either great Confucians or great sages, and even the young masters are all the pride of the big clan. And Buddhist disciples traveled to the Southern Wasteland, and most of the people they came into contact with were low-level bloodlines. After all, their rhetoric is not very attractive to bloodline monsters at the ancestor demon level or even the great saint level.”
Chen Luo nodded: This is The marketing method of local promotion after accurately locking the user group!
“In addition, in order to keep the preaching place of Nanhuang, the Buddhist sect also made concessions, prohibiting Bodhisattvas of the third
rank and above from showing their saints in the Southern Wilderness!” In the next life, they are encouraged to accept their fate and suffer in this life, so the major monster races do not reject Buddhism in the Western Regions, and some even welcome it.”
“Well, it is indeed very tempting to those in power.” Chen Luo rubbed his chin and commented.
Ma Zouri also nodded: “The Peacock and the Elephant Clan are all followers of Buddhism. Sometimes, they will come forward to protect the interests of Buddhism in Nanhuang.”
“So, it seems that Buddhism is in Nanhuang. The desolation does not show the mountains and dews, but in fact it should not be underestimated.”
“It’s just…” Ma Zouri glanced at the gloomy Chen Luo, and the subordinates must not just talk about the situation when they report the situation, they must return to the leader. When good things happen, we should praise the leader’s contribution, and when bad things happen, we should praise the leader’s hard work.
Thousands of clothes, ten thousand clothes, no flattery!
Supernatural Powers Flattering!
“It’s just that no matter how good his Buddhism is, he is not the son’s opponent.”
“My son’s story almost killed all the monsters. Besides, after reading it, I can immediately sense the improvement of my cultivation level. This kind of benefit cannot be given by Buddhism.
” It is the lifeblood of Buddhism!”
“Well, the public opinion war…” Chen Luo felt a little better when he heard what Ma Zouri said, “Is there anything else to add?”
Ma Zouri thought for a moment.
The second secret of subordinates: If you can achieve the 10 points required by the leader, you must complete 9 points cleanly, and don’t give the remaining 1 point directly, but let the leader see that you have worked hard.
For example, if you close the door when you go out, you will not remember whether you closed the door or not. But if you put a stone in the crack of the door and you have to take it out to close it, you will always remember that you closed the door.
It’s the same with relationships. Treating people nicely with the flow will always be ignored, but those nice things that don’t seem easy are memorable. That’s why everyone loves to be unrestrained and unrestrained, and licks the dog’s die deeply.
For example, sending a bouquet of flowers on Valentine’s Day is not worth anything. But you send an errand order, making the other party mistakenly think that you just let the errand deliver, but you take the order and deliver it yourself, and finally take a screenshot of the order number and turn it into a commemorative number. This flower will be memorable. profound.
In fact, what is the difference from sending directly before? Tapped the phone twice.
If the mouth is sweeter, say: “It turns out that running errands for the people I like is not tiring at all.”
Well, the next step is to go to the convenience store to buy shelf goods-one set after another.
It’s a bit far-fetched.
Ma Zouri felt that he had enough time to think, and if he continued to think about it, he would appear incompetent, so he said, “When I was traveling in the Southern Wilderness, I heard a rumor, but I don’t know exactly what it is.”
“The rumor said , there are actually many Bodhisattvas in the Southern Wilderness. It’s just that they don’t preach, don’t show up, they just hide in the Southern Wilderness.”
“The pangolin sage who escaped from the Southern Wasteland once said that they are healing!”
“Healing?” Chen Luo froze for a moment, “Bodhisattva of the Western Regions, why did you come to Nanhuang to recuperate?”
“Could it be that he was beaten by his own people?”
Ma Zouri shook his head: “This subordinate doesn’t know, but What’s more, the great sage pangolin has long since disappeared.”
Chen Luo was about to say something more, when Mastiff Lingling suddenly walked into the study and sent Chen Luo a greeting card: “My lord, someone is worshiping the mountain! ”
Chen Luo took the bronzing card and opened it, only to see the handwriting on it: “Buddhism in the Western Regions, under the seat of the Great Bodhisattva Oeqi, first-rank Bodhisattva Molier, worship the mountain to see you.”
First-rank?
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Qingqiu, Peach Blossom Forest.
Bai Yanyan put down the “Legend of the White Snake” in his hand, looked at Bai Qingqing sitting in front of him with a bit of hatred, and said angrily: “You are not staying in Fangcun Mountain, what are you doing when you come back? This is all right, let the little Shepizi succeeded.”
Bai Qingqing looked helpless: “Sister, some time ago, Mr. Bai retreated, and I was fine staying in Fangcunshan. Besides, She Xiangxiang and Shi Man’er have also gone back, so I will naturally come back.”
“Besides, Mr. Bai naturally has his own ideas about what kind of book he writes. To be honest, I think it’s better to have the snake spirit as the protagonist in this story!”
“What are you talking about!” Bai Yanyan glared at Bai Qingqing , “The main character is the Snake Clan, and their benefits from reading books are double that of our Fox Clan, and this is still a long story, so the gap is huge.”
“You started talking for your little lover before you got married?”
“Elder Sister , What nonsense are you talking about!” Listening to Bai Yanyan’s words, Bai Qingqing recalled the alluring scene where Chen Luo used the “Demon Ze” for herself before, and couldn’t help feeling a little hot on her face.
“Elder sister, the most critical scene in the story is that the white snake scares Xu Xian to death. Look, can our fox tribe scare people to death?”
“Besides, I heard from the second sister that Buddhism is discussing cooperation with Yu Yuan. Mr. published “Legend of the White Snake” at this time, it must have been carefully considered.”
Bai Yanyan sighed: “Of course I know what you said!”
“But I always feel that you lost to that snake girl, so angry!” As he spoke, Bai Yanyan raised a large wine and drank several gulps. , a moist chest.
Bai Qingqing flicked her wrist, held a silk scarf, stepped forward to help Bai Yanyan wipe it, and said, “Sister, you are overthinking.”
“I can feel that Mr. Bai has no affection for me and Xiangxiang.”
“How can Xiangxiang and I win or lose?”
Bai Yanyan snorted coldly: “It’s because he’s still young, and when he grows up, he’ll lose his mind.”
“Bai Ze’s blood is like this, your eldest sister and I have Experience!”
Bai Qingqing saw that the topic was becoming more and more deviant, so she stopped quickly and said, “But this time, Mr. Bai is directly confronting Buddhism, I wonder if there is any danger?”
Bai Yanyan’s face was also slightly serious when he heard this. He sighed a little, held his chin, and thought to himself: “Little guy, isn’t the main reason why your master asked you to come to Nanhuang to hide from Buddhism? You even took the initiative to provoke him… How naughty!”
“Sister Seeing that Bai Yanyan was deep in thought, Bai Qingqing’s heart sank, “Is it serious?”
Seeing Bai Qingqing’s appearance, Bai Qingqing smiled sweetly: “Oh, my little Qingqing is in a hurry.”
“Don’t worry, Nan Huang has an agreement with the Western Regions, and Bodhisattvas are not allowed to show their holiness in the Southern Wilderness.”
“Even if there are two occasional prominences, the little guy’s current strength is enough!”
“Strength?” Bai Qingqing was at a loss, if she didn’t remember If it’s wrong, Mr. Bai has just broken through to the fifth rank.
“If you are worried, go to Fangcun Mountain to protect it.” Bai Yanyan took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, “If you are injured, I can justifiably take action, big sister!
” Liang, nodded: “Well, I’ll go now…” Suddenly Bai Qingqing paused, and looked at Bai Yanyan embarrassedly.
Bai Yanyan smiled and said: “What’s the matter with embarrassment, we…”
“No, big sister. I’m not embarrassed. I just want to ask, if Buddhism really deals with Mr. Bai, but doesn’t attack me…then I Injure yourself, say they beat you, do you believe it, big sister?”
“I don’t care. As long as you get injured in Fangcunshan, if there is Buddhism, it will be done by Buddhism, if there is no Buddhism, it will be done by that brat!”
“Oh, I know It’s gone.” Bai Qingqing smiled brightly, as if the peach blossoms were in full bloom, turned around and ran out of the peach blossom forest, looking at Bai Qingqing’s back, Bai Yanyan suddenly reacted, and shouted, “Tell that kid, “The Legend of the White Snake” must There must be my fox family! Just say that I said it…”
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Fang Cunshan.
Sitting in the main hall, Chen Luo felt Bodhisattva Moriel approaching him through Fangcun Mountain.
“Lord of the mountain, this Bodhisattva is indeed a rank one, but it seems to be seriously injured, and it is estimated that he can only display the combat power of a rank two.” The voice of the mountain monk rang in his mind.
“Second grade?” Chen Luo suddenly became stiffer.
Then there is nothing to worry about.
Soon, a figure in cassock appeared in Chen Luo’s sight. Morlier walked towards Chen Luo step by step, as if the steps were carefully measured, and the distance between each step was exactly the same, and before he took a step, a small flower grew under his feet, and when he walked by, the flower dissipated with the wind.
When he walked in front of Chen Luo, a cyan flower stalk grew out beside him, and it stopped right next to his hand. A flower bud began to grow on the flower stalk, and then the flower bud bloomed and turned into a white lotus.
Molier reached out and broke off the white lotus, and handed it to Chen Luo: “The poor monk came from the Western Regions and has nothing to grow on. I would like to offer one of this flower to the benefactor.”
“I hope the benefactor’s heart will be full of flowers, and the flower will bloom to see the Buddha.”
Chen Luo Looking at Molier, who had a kind face and a gentle smile, he was a little displeased: “Why did you fold it?”
“It’s open well, why did you fold it!”
Morier was taken aback, this conversation is wrong!
In the past, when such a scene came out, who would not be flattered to accept this flower, why did you ask me why I folded him?
How can I send you off!
Morlier took a deep breath and explained: “The grass and trees are just spiritual materials, those who are destined to get them…”
“What? Flowers are not life? The phoenix forest of Emperor Qinglong grows on the back mountain of Fangcun Mountain!”
Molier opened his mouth, looked at Chen Luo in front of him, and felt an urge to hit the brat.
“Don’t worry, your Excellency, this is transformed by the spell of the poor monk…”
“Oh…you used a trick to fool me? Monk, you are not sincere in worshiping the mountain…”
Morrill: (╯` ′)╯~╧╧
Amitabha, calm down, calm down!
Molier flicked his fingers, and the lotus flower in his hand dissipated: “It’s the poor monk who has made a fortune.”
Seeing that the monk didn’t continue to reason with him, Chen Luo didn’t press him, and said, “Why did the great monk come to the mountain to find me?”
Chen Luo didn’t let it go . Moriel took his seat, and Molier didn’t care. He saluted together and said, “Two things. Apology, gift!”
“Tell me in detail.”
I have made a detailed investigation and found that it was some lay disciples who had not entered the sect who were drunk and uttered nonsense, which was heard by those who cared, and it spread all over the city. Now this seat has deprived them of the Buddhist disciples. Identity.”
Chen Luo frowned: Hehe, temporary worker.
Seeing Chen Luo’s expression of indifference, Morlier said again: “I am a Buddhist in the Western Regions, and I will save all living beings. Your article, which benefits the demons, coincides with my Buddhist teachings.
” Ah!”
“The poor monk is willing to recommend the benefactor to be my master’s disciple, and the Western Regions will allocate a piece of Buddhist land to make offerings to.”
“At that time, the master will empower the benefactor, promote him to the status of Bodhisattva, and build a Buddhist kingdom. His soul will last for thousands of years, and he will not enter reincarnation! What do you think is good for the benefactor to be named the king of general civilization in the south?” , Sending Buddha land, sending Buddha country, a bit generous!
“That’s it?”
Seeing that Chen Luo had such a big appetite, Molier was not angry, but his big appetite meant that there was something to talk about.
“The benefactor thinks, what else do we need from my Buddhist sect?” Morier said with a smile. The reason why he is so generous is because Chen Luo is there in the human race. As a first-rank Bodhisattva, he naturally knows the price that the Buddhist sect is willing to sell!
Chen Luo waved his hand, motioned Morier to sit down, and said, “Before I open my mouth, please tell me what you want me to do?
” I have to look at your requirements first.”
“The benefactor is too modest!” Morlier waved his hand, “My Buddhist request is very simple.”
“First, the benefactor enters my Buddhist school and declares a Buddhist disciple to the outside world. Of course, my Buddhist precepts benefactor You don’t have to abide by it, as long as you protect my Buddhist sect.”
“Second, some plots in “The Legend of the White Snake” still need to be modified by you…”
“Third…”
“Wait!” Chen Luo interrupted Morlier, ” Revised “Legend of the White Snake”? The previous ones have already been sent out, how do I revise them?”
Morier smiled and said, “The poor monk has already thought about it for the benefactor.”
“The benefactor only needs to explain that Fa Hai is a A Buddhist traitor, he was kicked out of Buddhism because of the evil law that harmed people, and he tampered with the Buddhist theory of reincarnation.”
“Then you will write that an eminent Buddhist monk came out to uphold justice, accepted Fahai, and helped Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian made Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian grateful to this eminent monk, and finally they both joined this eminent monk’s sect.”
Chen Luo pondered: “Then how should I deal with the child in Bai Suzhen’s womb that I mentioned earlier?”
“It’s simple!” Morrill laughed, ” After that child’s accident, some Confucian disciples coveted his innate cultural womb, and let their great Confucian master use evil means to take away his Dao foundation.” With Neng’s help, he planted the relic heart lotus and became a generation of Buddhist monks!”
Chen Luo nodded: “The master’s compilation is really good!”
Molier waved his hand: “Since I want to trouble the benefactor, I naturally think more Some.”
“Since you’ve made up your mind, what do you want me to do?” Chen Luo smiled lightly, “Write it yourself.”
“Ah?” Morrill was taken aback, “Benefactor, what do you mean?”
“I said, Write it yourself!”
“You have a big bald head, but you can’t see where your face is!”
“You can write it yourself, are you short of pens? I’ll give you a cart!”
Hearing this, Morlier naturally understood that he was captured by Chen Luo After playing it, his face sank immediately.
“Benefactor, it’s just a book, don’t embarrass everyone!”
“The poor monk takes another step back, and Fa Hai will not appear in the follow-up “Legend of the White Snake”. The promise made by the poor monk just now still works.”
Chen Luo shrugged . : “Old Mastiff!”
Mastiff Lingling immediately stood in front of Chen Luo: “Young Master, what do you want?”
“Go, get a cart of pens, and take it away with this monk!”
“Yes!” Mastiff Lingling clicked. Nod, turn around and leave.
Molier looked at Chen Luo coldly: “Benefactor, is there nothing left to talk about?”
“It’s a small matter, do you want to be an enemy of my Buddhism?” As
he said, Molier exuded a faint breath, The air seemed to freeze.
Chen Luo got up and said in a serious voice: “Listen well, I’m writing a book for the monster clan, not for your Buddhism!”
“What I care about in my heart is the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the monster clan, not the ghost tricks of your Buddhism! ”
“If you want me to change the article, it’s irresponsible to my readers!”
“Don’t say you let me be a Bodhisattva, I’m not happy if you let me be a great Bodhisattva !
”
Going to Molier’s side, he made a “please” gesture.
Morlier snorted coldly, and stood up: “Benefactor, don’t think that my Buddhist sect can’t do anything to you in the Southern Wilderness, I hope you won’t regret it!”
Chen Luo found an angle and stood sideways, with an aloof and lofty appearance, and stopped!
“Go ahead!”
Morlier tossed his cassock and walked out of the main hall.
Seeing Molier walking away, Chen Luo winked at Ma Zouri, who was standing aside as a guard, and Ma Zouri immediately ran up.
“How is it? Have you recorded it?”
“It’s all recorded, young master, what should we do next?”
Chen Luo smiled lightly: “Don’t worry, when “Legend of the White Snake” comes out next time, I will attach the manuscript together Gift!”
“I want the readers to know how much pressure I have put in to show them a story that won’t be distorted!”
“Oh, well-intentioned!”
Ma Zuori quickly reacted: “Subordinates suggest that ten Send a photo jade for every manuscript, so that it will spread faster!”
The third secret of subordinates: take the initiative to think about some private things for the leader!
Chen Luo glanced at Ma Zouri unexpectedly.
This old horse knows the way!
Can you add a little burden to him?
Chen Luo patted Ma Zouri on the shoulder: “Well, it’s been hard work, don’t worry, I won’t treat you badly.”
Ma Zouri hastily squeezed out a humble smile… In
this wave, Ma Zouri won hemp up!
(end of this chapter)
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