Journey to the West I am just a river god

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But these problems are not big, I saw Ao Xue holding Sanguang Shenshui and Zhao Ji holding Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and walking forward.

No special calligraphy skills are needed, just put these two things at the root of the ginseng fruit tree, and the ginseng fruit tree will be rejuvenated like a dead tree in spring, and the branches will be a bit thicker.

The ginseng fruits that fell on the ground before also grew back one after another, and some of them were regenerated, making up the number of thirty.

Moreover, the spirituality of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and Sanguang Shenshui has not been exhausted. Presumably, there will be a qualitative change in this ginseng fruit tree in the future.

"Great fortune, great fortune, I didn't expect to see such a scene!" Zhen Yuanzi was closely related to the ginseng fruit tree, and he could feel the changes in the ginseng fruit tree, so he couldn't help sighing.

"I will not break my promise, Lin Yun, great sage, if you have no objections, today we will worship in front of this ginseng fruit tree, and the Bodhisattva, the three rituals and the marshal of the canopy will be witnesses together."

Lin Yun subconsciously glanced at Wukong, and Wukong also subconsciously looked at Lin Yun.

Checked eyes, no problem.

So Zhen Yuanzi, Lin Yun, and Wu Kong formally swore vows under the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi who was in a good mood was also rare and generous, picking a lot of fruits.

Avalokitesvara, Tang Seng, Sha Seng, Ba Jie, Wu Kong, Lin Yun, Zhao Ji, Ao Xue, and Zhen Yuanzi Daxian each got one, and his disciples got two again.

Lin Yun remembered that he didn't have that orange yet, so he had the cheek to ask for another one.

After something happened here, everyone dispersed, and after dismissing the disciples, Zhen Yuanzi stood alone in front of the ginseng fruit tree.

The land that appeared before also appeared.

"I originally thought that you would take this opportunity to give up the ginseng fruit tree and take that last step."

"Yeah, it's just that I overestimated myself again, obey the destiny, obey the destiny!"

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ground book in his hand and the ginseng fruit tree in front of him, and heaved a long sigh.

It seemed that at this moment, he thought of that fellow Taoist.

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Chapter 174

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, the scripture learning team started a peaceful journey.

Lin Yun has some time now, although he is still in the team of learning Buddhist scriptures, but if something is done too late, it is meaningless.

So Lin Yun took the opportunity to leave the Shinto incarnation, and then the main body came to Qianyuan Cave.

Although he had control over the entire Qianyuan Cave before, he hadn't really traveled in this cave yet.

This time Lin Yun can finally take a good look at it. The most important thing is to further enhance the prestige of Qianyuanzong. Apart from the existence of the empress of Daluo Jinxian, there are other attractive places.

After all, this Qianyuandongtian was separated from Honghuang before, and there are many continuous connections.

Many bigwigs in the prehistoric world have actually communicated with each other through various methods before, and left many inheritances, but they have no way to truly penetrate the two worlds, so it is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

"Desolate Empress, what's so interesting about this Qianyuan Cave."

"Indeed, there is a place also named Luohe. There is a poetry fair by the Luoshui River in the past few days. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Okay, it's exactly what I want, but there are still a few of us. I'll call a few more people, but it's to help me hide my identity, and I need to trouble the Empress to continue representing Qianyuandongtian."

But Lin Yun is going to take Luoshen, Chengzi, Sixth Princess and Zhaoji with him as an autumn outing?

But in the end, Luoshen didn't come because he was busy, but all the others came.

On this day, several people covered up their aura and entered Qianyuan Cave.

Cangnanyu went to the Luo River after enjoying some decent spiritual food in a rather high-end restaurant.

In early August, the weather is no longer too hot.

A lawn by the Luo River has been properly arranged, and many talented scholars and beauties have already taken their seats.

After Lin Yun and the others arrived, they handed over the name card of Qianyuanzong, and their own maid led them into the seats.

After several people sat down one by one, a person at the next table came over and greeted a monk opposite.

Lin Yun turned around and saw a rather charming woman.

The woman seemed to be very familiar with the group of people at the next table, but the person who was greeted hesitated and didn't dare to look at it.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Wu Cheng, you were so contemptuous with me that day, it's fine to hide away for half a year, why don't you even dare to look at me today." The woman looked at Wu Cheng and teased.

"Uh... no..." Wu Cheng said with some uncertainty.

"Haha, senior brother Wu Cheng, is this what you said about that night?" Cao Yang asked gossipingly.

"Uh...today we're going to recite poems to make a match, let's not talk about that." Wu Cheng said awkwardly.

"Okay, don't you like to write poems very much? You can just write a few poems. If I am satisfied, I won't mention it." The woman looked at Wu Cheng with a smile.

It seems that Wu Cheng does have a certain foundation in poetry.

"Okay, what theme does Junior Sister Zimei want?" Wu Cheng said that the state of poetry is a little different, as long as that night is not mentioned.

"Well, there is an eminent monk named Huineng, the Sixth Patriarch of your Buddhism, who wrote a "Bodhi Gatha"?"

"Yes, the Sixth Patriarch wrote it."

"You recite it once, and I won't mention it again."

"Uh, good."

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.

The Buddha-nature is always pure, where is the dust!

The body is a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror.

The bright mirror is clean, where is the dust!

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.

Originally there is nothing, where is the dust!

Bodhi only seeks from the heart, so why bother to seek mystery from the outside?

I heard that according to this practice, the West is only at present!

After hearing this, Zimei smiled and said, "You said it yourself, the West is only at present."


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