Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

Yu Shiqi picked up some meat and sipped some wine. She ate the vegetables first and drank the wine secondarily. Her eyes were fixed on Chu Wuji and she said:

"This kid doesn't seem serious. His eyes are on the Buddhist scriptures in his hands, but his mind is on the girl next door."

"What did you see?"

Taoist Jiuwu swung the chicken leg and asked while chewing it.

This is Xiaotu's meal for tomorrow. She went to the kitchen to order in advance and specifically asked for this.

Taoist Jiuwu seemed to be busy eating, but she was paying attention to the changes in Chu Wuzhi's aura and didn't pay much attention to the look in Yu Shiqi's eyes.

"I think he's curious about the Sanskrit sound coming from Guanyin. I can't really tell what he's observing, but he's not focusing on the scriptures."

Yu Shiqi shrugged her shoulders. She couldn't read other people's minds and couldn't understand what they were thinking specifically.

The drunken Taoist put on an angry look and said:

"This Wu Ji is really something. With so many of us helping him protect the law, he can actually be distracted?

I'll test him later to see what he's learned. If he can't answer, I'll make him cook two more dishes for me."

She is not a strict person, but rather the type who is too lazy to criticize others. If she has that energy, she would rather drink a few more glasses of wine.

Seeing that the food was almost finished, Jiuwu Taoist couldn't sit still anymore and tried to find out some ancient secrets to accompany the wine and food:

"Yu Shiqi, are there any interesting stories between your tribes back then?

Forget about the conflicts between tribes, they're boring. Better to just tell me some gossip that's a little bit more melodramatic.

When the Crane Immortal heard the whispers from the Drunken Taoist, he felt helpless, but his attitude was worthy of praise.

She and Yun Qingying taught:

"Xiao Qingying, you should learn the mentality of Senior Jiujiu. Once your mentality is stable, there will be fewer things that can shake you.

...But you'd better not go over there now. It's better for you to stay here with me."

Unless he could bring over a sleeping girl, He Xianren would not let Yun Qingying leave him.

Chu Wuji's state was indeed not very focused, but it was just that he was not completely focused on the Buddhist scriptures in his hand.

He found the process of Cihang Yuanjun teaching Fu Guanyin quite interesting.

"Many things in Buddhism should have the same principles. The sound of Sanskrit music enveloped Guanyin, as if she were encased in a large bell.

The sound was emitted and then echoed, and the echoing sound then reverberated in a small area, making the chanting sound even more powerful.

Maybe that’s how the ‘Golden Bell Cover’ was created.”

Chu Wuji couldn’t think of any use for it for the time being, but he just wrote down this inspiration and would see if he could figure out something else later.

His attention returned to the "Dipankara Sutra" in his hand. He flipped through it and roughly understood the content, which was similar to what Fu Guanyin had told him before.

"He talked a lot about relieving suffering and overcoming difficulties, and transcending life and death, and the path to Nirvana. Unfortunately, he didn't mention Return to the Abyss at all..."

This was something Chu Wuji regretted. He knew that this was a bit too hasty, but he really wanted to see the word Guixu in the Buddhist scriptures.

With clear clues, he can feel more at ease.

However, just the words "transcend life and death and reach nirvana" are enough to make Chu Wuji have many associations.

Could it be that he was borrowing power from Guixu, turning himself into an illegal resident and escaping, thus achieving the effect of "transcending life and death"?

Putting aside the clues that Chu Wuji was obsessed with, the main theme of the "Dipankara Sutra" itself was also very much to his liking.

“Do not ask for anything from sentient beings, but make great vows for them, and resolve to save them from suffering.”

"It's not about simply forgiving or shielding the wicked, but about first sending them to hell and then slowly educating them."

"Isn't this encouraging me to liberate the evil monks of today?"

Chu Wuji agreed with these principles from the bottom of his heart, and this was his future action plan!

Unfortunately, the monks who worship these Buddhist scriptures only regard them as a symbol of status, and do not act according to the scriptures.

I recite scriptures very quickly every day, but it seems that not much of the content is absorbed into my mind.

"Furthermore, this Buddhist scripture doesn't mention spiritual cultivation. It simply talks about cultivating the mind and setting aspirations, a bit like a sword cultivator cultivating sword intent."

"With the heart of a bodhisattva, cultivate your own bodhisattva Dharma body..."

Chu Wuji didn't really expect that he could cultivate that kind of thing, but being able to improve his Gangqi Hand would be a good progress.

Chapter 559 Aunt: Oh no, Wu Ji is possessed!

Shenxiao Sect,

Ning Xianzhi borrowed the territory of the Weapon Refining Peak and concentrated on refining weapons there, refining a small Jianmu branch into the Yuzhi Mozhi.

After a long period of effort, the power of the Jianmu branch was successfully integrated into the Mozhi.

The crystal clear jade hairpin has an extra layer of tree grain on its surface, making it less delicate and elegant and more ancient in charm.

These lines can be seen but not touched. If you look closely, you can feel that these lines are flowing.

"It's going pretty well..."

The mature and cool beautiful woman with snow-white hair breathed a sigh of relief. After she relaxed her mind, a thin layer of fragrant sweat began to appear on her forehead.

She reached out and held Mozhi, feeling Yuzan's response.

As early as when she gave Mo Zhi to Chu Wuji for self-defense, this jade hairpin had already cultivated spiritual essence and could easily convey emotions.

If this refining took away that spiritual essence, it would be a huge loss. The body would be enlarged, but the soul would be lost.

Fortunately, Mozhi's spiritual essence is still there.

Ning Xianzhi returned to his own fairy peak and tried to resonate with the spiritual consciousness in the jade hairpin.

Two Ning Xianzhis suddenly appeared in the room.

One is naturally the real body, and the other is the spiritual body projected by Mozhi.

Before, this spiritual body was not much different from a ghost, but now, she has a physical body!

Ning Xianzhi was multitasking. Her original self raised its snow-white arm and reached out to touch the other self. Surprisingly, she was able to touch it easily and could even feel the body temperature and pulse!

She didn't expect that such a small piece of Jianmu could bring about a qualitative leap in the growth of the yuzhi!

"This Jianmu is truly powerful. No wonder it can string together the ancient chest-piercing people and enable them to move."

Ning Xianzhi tried to use the sword to cast a spell. The sword scripture worked fine, but the talisman did not.

"If I can only use the Sword Sutra, I can accept that! This way, I won't be worried about not being able to help Wu Ji. Even if he goes to the Buddhist hell, I can still take care of him!"

The mature and beautiful fairy was in a very good mood. After a short rest, she got up and rushed back to Prince Jing'an's Palace.

……

Daybreak is coming.

The guys in the kitchen started working very early. Before the rooster had a chance to crow, it was killed with a knife by the kitchen workers to avoid disturbing the immortals in the hall.

The princess ordered the servants in the palace last night to be solemn, not to make any noise, and not to approach the hall.

It was rare for Xiaotu to wake up early. When she saw the big rooster being chopped, she jumped left and right with a smile on her face, because she knew she could get more meat.

As a result, when he walked into the kitchen, he saw that the large plate of chicken that had been killed and marinated last night was gone, and Xiaotu's smile disappeared instantly.

White Tiger girl ran to Green Snake's room with a serious face and clenched her fists, and asked angrily:

"Stinky aunt! Why did you steal my chicken leg again!"

This is probably word of mouth. When Xiaotu saw the theft, the first person he thought of was Aunt Green Snake.

Aunt Green Snake had just gone to bed not long ago. It was almost dawn, and she came back to catch up on her sleep after hearing the Crane Immortal say that there was nothing unusual.

This is what the little kid came to find.

"The drunkard immortal stole food, go find her."

"My aunt must be lying to me again!"

This is also word of mouth. After Xiaotu was denied a debt by Qingshe once, she was labeled as a dangerous person.

Aunt Green Snake could only threaten helplessly:

"Xiaotu, if you disturb me from sleeping in again, I will go to Wuji to change your account and clear out all the meat you have saved!"

The White Tiger girl was threatened in her soft spot and could only pout:

"I'm going to complain to Aunt Bai!"

Aunt Green Snake is scared. If Little White Tiger goes to complain, her sister will definitely pull her out of the bed without caring about anything else.

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you to question the drunkard immortal. It's a good opportunity to listen to what they're talking about over there."

In the hall,

Chu Wuji and Fu Guanyin, who were the focus of everyone's attention, have woken up.

Fu Guanyin's cultivation progress is the most obvious, which can be described as rapid progress.

After a night of Bodhisattva preaching, whenever Fu Guanyin exercises her power and casts a spell, a faint light will naturally float up behind her, appearing holy and transcendent.

This is still a state that has not been fully mastered.

Crane Immortal did not ask Fu Guanyin what she had realized, but was more concerned about what she was thinking.

What is most important is whether she underwent a huge change in her thinking before and after she formally studied the Buddhist scriptures.

Sudden and drastic changes most likely mean something is wrong.

"Little Guanyin, what do you think of the Buddhist scriptures you practiced last night? Do you recommend Wu Ji to continue his contemplation and practice?"

Without hesitation, Fu Guanyin expressed her first thought:

“I practiced this ‘Cihang Yuanjun Puduxing Miraculous Method’ in order to help Master Chu, and I see it as a tool and means.

But since I have inherited the Dharma from Cihang Yuanjun, I will still do some things for the Buddhists to repay the kindness of passing on the Dharma."

The Crane Immortal and the Drunken Taoist both nodded.

Her mind and nature have not changed, which is indeed what Guanyin would say. She did not suddenly start shouting about how good Buddhism is and how boundless wisdom is.

Fu Guanyin continued:

"As for whether Master Chu wants to continue practicing, it depends on his own will. If it can benefit Master Chu, then he can practice. If not, then he can't.

There is nothing that must be learned. It only depends on whether it is suitable and whether you can use it. "

The two winged women essentially viewed Fu Guanyin as the future continuation of their tribe and were most afraid of a drastic change in her mind. They peppered her with questions, and Fu Guanyin answered them all without reservation.

After everyone confirmed that there was no problem with Fu Guanyin, everyone finally felt completely relieved.

What Cihang Yuanjun did to Fu Guanyin last time made everyone have a very bad impression of her, and they had to be extremely vigilant.

Fu Guanyin had no problems accepting the teachings personally from the scriptures, so Chu Wuji shouldn't have any problems practicing half-heartedly for the entire night.

It’s hard to say whether you can get past the threshold of beginner level.

Yun Qingying still followed the procedure and asked, imitating the way He Xianren had asked just now:

"Brother, what do you think?"

The more Chu Wuji read the "Dipankara Sutra", the more he liked it. This was simply the basis for his action to clean up Buddhism. It was the Bodhisattva who said to do this!

He said with great pride:

“Cihang Yuanjun’s recommendation is good. This Ksitigarbha Sutra was prepared for me, and I will carry it forward.

I don’t dare to set too big a wish. I cannot save all sentient beings, but I will do my best to save them…”

Before he could finish, the looks of the women around him changed.

What's going on? !

Cihang Yuanjun was staring at Fu Guanyin. Fu Guanyin was fine, so why did Chu Wuji start talking nonsense? He looked quite conscious!

Could it be that Cihang Yuanjun was making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, seemingly preaching in Sanskrit to Fu Guanyin, but in fact was secretly converting Chu Wuji?

Aunt Green Snake was shocked and angry. She had a family of four, including a cub of the three-colored snake demon, and they had all experienced the incident of Diaolongkou together. How could they possibly sing praises to the Bodhisattva!

She grabbed the wine gourd from the Jiuwu Taoist and poured it into Chu Wuji's mouth, saying fiercely:

"He's already talking nonsense. He needs to be sobered up. Has something dirty taken over him?"

"My wine! I just found it!"