Chapter 97: Buddha Sect In addition to these, there are formation plates, talismans, jade slips...
In addition, there are formation plates, talismans, jade slips, books, and everything else. There is also a batch of ready-made puppets for her to take back.
In addition, all the pills were provided by Wei Mubai, so she had abundant supplies to the extreme this time.
Xu Hui couldn't help but sigh, "If anyone robs me, they'll be able to ascend to the heavens in one step, and won't have to worry about reaching the Spiritual Severing Stage at all."
Wei Mubai flicked her forehead and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
"I know, wealth should not be shown off!" She is only in the Golden Core stage, and it would be dangerous if outsiders knew about it.
"Hey," Xu Hui suddenly noticed something. "This Dharma House is quite useful. It gives us a place to live in the wild. Why don't we buy one?"
Once you start shopping, you can’t stop. You buy more and more, and you want everything you want.
Wei Mubai took a look and said, "The defense level is too low. I'll ask the Mu family to customize it when I get back."
"Okay then," Xu Hui took a reluctant look at it. She didn't pay attention to whether it was defensive or not. She just saw that it was beautiful. It was simply a dream room!
Let’s put it this way, every Chinese person has a dream of a courtyard.
Xu Hui's first impression of Chinese gardens was the Grand View Garden in Dream of the Red Chamber, with its Xiaoxiang Pavilion and Yihong Courtyard, Daiyu burying flowers, searching for plum blossoms in the snow, and reciting poems under the moon, which satisfied every girl's most extreme romantic fantasy of ancient life.
I even thought that when I grow up, I must visit the Grand View Garden.
Later she found out that the Grand View Garden was fake and there was no real Grand View Garden. It was built by modern people and was just a tourist attraction. Its classical charm was greatly reduced. She felt quite regretful.
This French house satisfied all her fantasies about Chinese gardens and was even more beautiful than what was described in the book.
For example, in the plum forest in the lower right corner, not only is it snowing all the time, but the red plum blossoms are always in bloom. As long as the formation is activated, you can also see the process of the plum blossoms from buds to full bloom.
In the bamboo forest on the left, there are not only bamboos, but also the quiet music of the guzheng, accompanied by the breeze and flying bamboo leaves, which makes the artistic conception full.
Never doubt Chinese aesthetics; it is the ultimate in comfort and artistic conception, as if it can cleanse the soul.
This Dharma house incorporates most of the artistic conceptions into it. It is diverse but not chaotic, with winding paths leading to secluded places and scenery everywhere.
When fully unfolded, it can cover an area of dozens of acres and accommodate thousands of people. It can also be partially unfolded and placed in a relatively narrow place. It is truly suitable for both home and outdoor use!
Wei Mubai saw her eyes shining and knew that she really liked him, so he didn't say anything and just checked the box.
But he did not give up the idea of continuing to place orders with the Mu family. This is okay to keep for fun, but it is not safe enough to use outside.
Xu Hui knew what he was thinking and didn't mind. After all, which adult doesn't buy a few toys for himself?
Whether it is to comfort your childhood self or you still like it when you grow up, as long as your financial conditions are right and it will not affect your life, just buy it if you like it.
Although this garden house is expensive, it is within her budget. Even if it is just a model, she likes it!
What’s more, it’s not just a model, it’s actually habitable! Too good to be true!
Xu Hui was very satisfied, and even thought about whether she should wait until she had time to get some puppets in there, and set their appearance to resemble the characters in the Grand View Garden described in the book, such as Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Jia Baoyu, etc.?
Well, that must be interesting, uh hey!
About an hour later, they finally finished their selection, and the Nascent Soul cultivator came in at the right time to report the specific amount.
Wei Mubai handed him the checked list. He glanced at it and quickly reported a number.
Very good, almost the same, it seems that Wei Mubai chose this way on purpose.
Xu Hui pulled his sleeve and said, "Don't you have other things to buy when you get back?" For example, the magic weapon that you ordered from the Mu family.
All of these have used up all her money, oh, except for the top-grade spirit stones and top-grade magic crystals, she is reluctant to spend these things as money.
"It's okay, I have it here," Wei Mubai whispered.
Xu Hui opened her mouth and said, well, although she was rich, to Wei Mubai, she was still a poor relative who was begging for money.
Uh, this metaphor is inappropriate. It should be said that it is the poor other half who needs his support!
After the purchase, he used the Wei family’s teleportation array to send Lechen directly to the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda where the Buddhist sect was located.
The Ten Thousand Buddha Pagodas were built on the Buddha Mountain Range that stretches for thousands of miles. There are a total of 180,000 Buddhist temples and pagodas, with the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple in the center as the core. Wherever the sound of the bell can be heard, it is the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, which is also the sphere of influence of the Buddhist sect.
In the entire Wanfo Pagoda, only the Wanfo Temple has a bell. It is a spiritual treasure born from nature and raised by nature, and it will ring the bell by itself according to the concentration of spiritual energy.
Buddhist disciples practice according to the sound of the bell. When the spiritual energy is strong, they meditate quietly. When the spiritual energy is weak, they study Buddhist teachings and chant scriptures.
Because the time when spiritual energy gathers is different every day, just like the sunrise and sunset that change with the seasons, Buddhist practitioners often let their minds wander freely, and just following the sound of the bell will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"How amazing," Xu Hui exclaimed in amazement. "It is said that innate spiritual treasures all have self-awareness. Does the Wanxiang Bell have it too?"
"Yes," Liaochen said with a smile, "and he's quite naughty and likes to play pranks on people."
"Hey, what has it done?" Xu Hui asked curiously.
"For example, ringing the bell in the middle of the night would wake people up, startling the disciples who were concentrating on their cultivation so much that they almost got a stitch in the side. But after doing it many times, it became a habit."
"There is also someone who is always particularly enthusiastic and keeps ringing the bell, which makes the masters think that the innate spiritual treasure has finally broken," Wei Mubai said with a smile.
Liaochen was helpless, "He really loves to joke with me."
As soon as I stepped into the Wanfo Pagoda, I heard the sound of the bell "dong dong dong", sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes high, sometimes low. Just by listening to the sound, I knew that the Wanxiang Bell was jumping for joy.
"Amitabha, Ah Zhong, can you please stop? It's hurting my ears." After this period of time, Liaochen has cultivated spiritual power. He uses the spiritual power to transform into sound, which spreads in circles and instantly spreads throughout the mountains.
Almost immediately, the Wanxiang Bell responded, "Dong, dong, dong, dong."
"Oh, I know. After I meet the host and several elders, I will come to play with you. Stop knocking," Lechen covered his ears with his chubby hands.
After his rebirth, his five senses became extremely sensitive. When he heard the bells that he was used to hearing suddenly, he felt like his eardrums were about to shatter.
"Master Wei, please quickly cast a protective barrier for me, otherwise I will bleed from all seven orifices," Lechen requested.
The overly sensitive facial features are too unfriendly to the fragile body of a baby.
Wei Mubai sneered, "I need to protect you in the Demon Sea Abyss, and I need to protect you outside. Now that you are in the Buddha Sect, you are still so incompetent!"
Yes, the Buddhist sect is the territory of Buddhist disciples. Here, except for the abbot and Master Jingchen, he has the highest status.
Now I still need others to protect me even when I get home.
Lechen was helpless, "It's all thanks to the dignified Madam Wei Er. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such good luck to give birth to a pure glass body."
"Is it really the Pure Azurite Body?" The moment the bell rang, everyone in the Buddhist sect realized that their Buddhist disciple had returned.
Apart from the Buddhist disciples, Wanxiang Zhong has never been so enthusiastic towards anyone, not even the abbot.
On several occasions, the abbot wanted to preside over a Buddhist conference and wanted the Wanxiang Bell to ring the bell as required to help believers cleanse their souls and calm their minds, but the Wanxiang Bell ignored him.
In the end, Lechen came forward and had a "friendly" talk with Wanxiang Zhong, and only then did he obey his orders reluctantly.
This makes everyone understand that Buddhists are special.
Because the innate spiritual treasure only likes the purest and most golden souls, and Buddhists are born like this.
Before that, the Wanxiang Bell seemed to sense something and started to strike violently. The sound was deafening and made people feel sad and sorrowful, and they wanted to cry bitterly.
Everyone knew that something must have happened to the Buddhist disciple.
The entire Wanfo Sect was filled with wailing!
If something happens to a Buddhist disciple, their efforts of hundreds of years will be in vain. Originally, countless Buddhas were only one step away from successful cultivation and promotion to the fruit position. Once something happens to a Buddhist disciple, for the future survival of the Buddhist sect, the Buddhas can only give up their own cultivation, turn their bodies into chaos, condense relics, and suppress the Buddhist sect's fortune for a hundred years.
Originally, this could be easily accomplished as long as the Buddhist disciples were alive. But without the Buddhist disciples, more than a dozen Buddhas would have to be sacrificed, which is truly heartbreaking.
As for those Buddhas who originally had the opportunity to be promoted, although they were sad, they were ready to make sacrifices.
Unexpectedly, within half a month, the cheerful ringing sound of the Wanxiang Bell could be heard again.
Because of excessive excitement, the sound of the bell even carried the mystery of Buddhism, which made all living beings in the Wanfo Sect feel refreshed.
The advanced Buddhist practitioners calmed their minds and concentrated their minds, and their cultivation speed increased by two times. The young disciples were promoted on the spot, and the ordinary believers at the foot of the mountain were full of energy. Those with minor illnesses recovered immediately, and those with serious illnesses were almost healed.
The entire Buddhist sect was filled with joy again.
Now, not only has Liaochen returned, but he has also become the only one with a pure glass body. Naturally, they are extremely happy.
Xu Hui only saw a dark golden color in the sky, rushing towards them.
The leader is the current abbot of the Buddhist sect, Master Jingxu, who has a profound understanding of Buddhism and is equivalent to a Mahayana cultivator. He was the most talented person at that time.
How talented he is can be seen from his face.
A young child about eight years old!
That’s right, the head of the Buddhist sect, who has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, looks like an eight-year-old child!
It is no exaggeration to say that he was born a Buddha. Master Jingxu was born in the mortal world, in a very ordinary farming and reading family.
The city where the Chen family lives is populated by mortals, and there are no families of cultivators.
There are neither too many nor too few cities like this in the mortal world. Because of the rules between the cultivation world and the mortal world, even if cultivators develop in the mortal world, they must abide by the rules and cannot oppress ordinary people.
Anyway, the entire mortal world is very large, with many unowned mountains, and the spiritual power must be richer than in the cities where mortals gather.
As a cultivator, you can easily open up a large piece of suitable land by using magic. Why bother to rob mortals and hurt the harmony of nature?
Therefore, even cities built by mortals can still be lived and worked in peace and contentment.
Such a city, without the jurisdiction of a family of cultivators, is usually managed jointly by the first few families, forming an institution similar to the City Lord's Mansion.
As the city develops and more and more people come to rely on it, scholars will be recruited into the city lord's mansion to participate in management. As long as no major problems arise, monks usually will not intervene.
The Chen family had a scholar in their ancestor who entered the city lord's mansion and later settled here for generations.
This family, like most mortal families, has no spiritual roots.
In cities like this where mortals gather, the major families would regularly send people to test the spiritual roots of the people. After finding out, they would take them back to be their own disciples, and their families would also rise to prominence overnight, either being assigned jobs in the world of cultivation, or being allocated land in the mortal world and becoming the masters of their own house.
The Chen family had never had such good luck before, so they never expected it.
But his family gave birth to a natural Buddha, and a hidden Buddha at that.
When Master Jingxu was three years old, a noble family came to test his spiritual roots. He did not have any spiritual roots. The Chen family just thought it was just natural and did not take it seriously.
When he was five years old, an old monk who preached Buddhism passed by. Mrs. Chen took her child to visit relatives in the next city and missed the opportunity.
When he was eight years old, a scholar who was obsessed with Buddhism but had no affinity with it built a temple on a hill near Chen's home to attract incense and hope to accumulate affinity with it.
The scholar was rich and collected thousands of Buddhist scriptures, which he placed in the temple for people to visit.
When Master Jingxu came into contact with Buddhist scriptures for the first time, he was immediately fascinated. He stood there and read for three days and three nights. No matter how his family called him, he would not wake up. He was immersed in the mysteries of Buddhism.
Three days later, those Buddhist scriptures turned from virtual to real, transformed into the word "Buddha", merged into the Jingxu Sea of Consciousness, and absorbed all the spiritual power within a thousand miles radius, forming a small Buddha in the dantian, which was equivalent to the infant stage.
Thus, he would forever remain in the appearance of an eight-year-old, and even though he is now over a thousand years old, he could not change.
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