Chapter 250: How about my Buddhist and Taoist magic?

Daoxuan said in a deep voice: "Murong Ji. During the battle at Liupo Mountain, a fellow Taoist from Tianyin Temple recognized that the moves and techniques you used were all from Mahavairocana. Is this true?"

Murong Ji was stunned and looked up in surprise. Seeing Daoxuan's deep eyes, he suddenly smiled.

Daoxuan had already seen through his intention.

He took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "Reporting to the master, I have little knowledge and some doubts. I am confused and cannot give an accurate answer."

Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Tell me about it."

Murong Ji bowed his head to the people of Tianyin Temple and said, "I am a junior, but I would like to ask the seniors of Tianyin Temple if Tianyin Temple can represent the Buddhist sects in the world."

Daoxuan's face darkened and he turned to look at the monk Puhong, then glanced at the noisy people in Tianyin Temple.

Seeing that Puhong clasped his hands together and had no intention of speaking, Daoxuan's face turned dark again.

This question was asked to Tianyin Temple, he was not in a hurry.

After a long time, the discussions of the monks in Tianyin Temple gradually disappeared.

The monk Pukong, who was sitting at the side, was somewhat helpless and sighed, "My Tianyin Temple cannot represent the Buddhist world."

Murong Ji bowed and continued, "In this case, the Buddhist techniques we practice have nothing to do with Mahavairocana."

"You are lying! We saw it with our own eyes. Zhang Xiaofan used the Great Brahma Prajna! How can you admit your mistake?"

Murong Ji glanced at the man indifferently. He was a middle-aged monk who was not outstanding.

He ignored it and asked the teachers on the platform: "I have a question. To you seniors, is the world black and white?"

"The one that gathers the Dao diagram must be the Taiji Xuanqing Dao method!? The one that gathers the swastika diagram must be the Great Brahma Prajna!?"

"Those whose Qi is white, blue, red, etc., are the righteous path! Those whose Qi is gray, brown, black, etc., are the evil path?!"

Murong Ji glanced at everyone present. He saw everyone's reaction, but so what? He couldn't guess what they were thinking.

Murong Ji swept his sharp eyes over everyone on the stage, but Pu Hong remained silent. People of his status could not speak easily.

Once spoken, it represents the will of Tianyin Temple.

At this moment, Pu Hong still had his hands clasped together and remained silent. Murong Ji slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are really eloquent! You are good at speaking! Murong Ji! Since you say so, then show us your true ability! Let us be convinced!"

Murong Ji looked and saw another person standing up on the platform of Tianyin Temple.

Murong Ji took a deep breath and asked, "Senior Brother! How can I prove it to you so that you will be convinced? Please tell me."

"The practice of my Tianyin Temple, Mahavairocana, is different from many Buddhist practices. It focuses on the cultivation of the human body and emphasizes the realization of oneself. Junior Brother Murong, just do as well as we do."

As he spoke, a golden light suddenly burst out from behind the monk who had just stood up. Behind him, a golden wheel slowly emerged and began to rotate.

Then, six ancient characters appeared again in front of the golden Buddha wheel: Om, Ma, Ni, Bai (bài), Mi (mī), and Hum.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Brother, you are really putting me in a difficult position by testing me like this! You even said the six-character mantra!"

"Well! Let me show you my method!"

Murong Ji's expression instantly became solemn and extremely dignified. After he stood up, a golden halo slowly gathered. On the halo, there were nine words: When the soldiers and fighters came, all marched forward in formation.

It appeared with the explosion of Buddha's light, but it was the aura of Taoism... people who saw it were quite speechless.

Murong Ji clasped his hands together and practiced the Prajnaparamita mental method. Suddenly, an illusory '卍' character appeared on his chest.

Everyone present was shocked!
Heart seal!

What does the '卍' character represent in Tianyin Temple? Heart seal, merit and solemnity.

This is the level of Buddhist practice. In terms of the realm of Qingyun Sect, this is at least the eighth level of Yuqing.

Once the characters are solidified, the heart seal is formed, and that person becomes a high monk who has attained the Shangqing realm.

How many Shangqing masters can a large sect have? They can't even come up with a few.

At this moment, everyone in Yuqing Palace looked at Murong Ji with shining eyes.

Pu Hong put his hands together, lowered his head and drooped his brows, "Amitabha."

Murong Ji waved his hand casually, and all the strange images behind him disappeared instantly. "Brothers, how is it?"

Everyone in Tianyin Temple was speechless.

Murong Ji smiled and said, "In fact, it is not only Buddhism that has the heart seal, but also Taoism. Let me tell you about it."

"Have you ever observed the sky?" As he spoke, Murong Ji took out a star atlas from his arms, which he bought from Zhou Yixian.

Murong Ji flipped through it. The constellations in this world were different from what he had learned, but some parts were very similar, such as the stars that guided the direction.

The characteristic of this kind of stars is the four seasons.

In the past, the ancients used the handle of the Big Dipper to distinguish the four seasons. Now the seasons in Zhu Xian World are slightly different, but there are still four seasons. Murong Ji found the star that guided the direction and smiled, "I wonder if you remember how the four seasons are divided?"

As he spoke, a swastika symbol slowly appeared in front of Murong Ji, but this time it was a cyan blue light.

The swastika symbol slowly dissipated and gathered into stars in Murong Ji's hand.

There is no need for Murong Ji to say much, the natural evolution is more convincing.

Murong Ji dispersed the stars in his palm, and everyone in Yuqing Palace came back to their senses.

Afterwards, Murong Ji looked at the people in Tianyin Temple with a half-smile and said, "Seniors, how do you think of this disciple's method?"

"Very clever."

Everyone was shocked, it was Pu Hong who spoke!
Daoxuan looked at Monk Puhong with some surprise. Among the three giants of the righteous path, he could tell at a glance the cultivation level of Yun Yilan, but the same could not be said for Puhong.

It even gave him a sense of danger, [Your level of cultivation must be higher than mine. ]

At this moment, Daoxuan was paying attention to Puhong's attitude, which was "very clever" rather than "very profound." It was probably because he had not yet reached the Shangqing realm.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, "Thank you for the compliment, Master Puhong."

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Tian, ​​you have accepted a good disciple. His comprehension is so good that I envy him so much."

Tian Buyi pretended to be serious, but he was almost laughing inside. "Brother Puhong, you are joking. What I know is not presentable."

After saying this, Tian Buyi glanced at Cangsong and Shuiyue with a proud look on his face. After waiting for a while, Cangsong did not ruin his show, which surprised Tian Buyi.

I glanced at Cangsong, but saw that he was a little absent-minded. He frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Tian Ling'er asked in a low voice: "Mother, why does the monk call Daddy Junior Brother?"

Su Ru looked at Murong Ji deeply, her eyes full of worry. Old Seven was a genius, and they had seen it with their own eyes. Now that he was exposed so nakedly, it was really...

[I’m afraid that I will be targeted by the Demon Cult in the future. 】

"Mother?"

Su Ru came back to her senses and then remembered to answer her daughter, "Eight hundred years ago, the Demon Cult attacked the Central Plains, and all the righteous sects united to fight back. At that time, the brothers and sisters behind were called out."

"Your father and his generation reunited a hundred years ago when Qiu Wangyu gathered the Demon Cult to attack the Central Plains again."

Tian Ling'er suddenly realized and looked at Pu Hong, thinking: [The head master calls him senior brother, is he very powerful? ]

"Junior Brother Murong, I do have some questions that I would like to ask you."

Everyone was shocked again. Was the monk Pu Hong joking when he used the word "ask for advice"?
Murong Ji was startled, as if he was facing a great enemy. He could feel that Pu Hong was doubting whether he had also cultivated the Great Brahma Prajna and was testing him.

"My disciple is rebellious and has made Master Puhong laugh at me."

Pu Hong shook his head, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. His expression became much better, and there was a lot of expression in his face when he looked at Murong Ji.

"Master Murong, I am a little confused. Master, you are a Taoist disciple. How did you cultivate such profound Buddhist teachings?"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not trying to embarrass himself. His tone was very normal. He was probably really confused.

Or maybe he was questioning his origins. After all, it was just a coincidence that a person who combined Buddhism and Taoism suddenly appeared beside Zhang Xiaofan. It would be strange if he didn't doubt it.

Suddenly, Murong Ji didn't want to tell him.

He exhaled slowly and asked in a deep voice, "How did Master Puhong cultivate such a profound Taoism?"

"Of course it's the result of hard work."

"I am different from Master Puhong. I gained enlightenment through sudden enlightenment." Murong Ji glanced at everyone. Their attention was completely on Murong Ji.

Zhang Xiaofan’s matter was indeed ignored by them.

Murong Ji glanced back slightly and transmitted his voice: [Xiao Fan, I will ask you about the origin of the Bloodthirsty Pearl later. Just answer truthfully and everything will be fine.]

Zhang Xiaofan didn't react at all.

This made Murong Ji frown, and he looked at everyone and continued, "Enlightenment often comes in a flash, and the duration varies."

"I don't need to explain the effect. In my opinion, the so-called enlightenment is nothing more than sufficient accumulation, and it will come naturally."

"The disciple's residence has a collection of more than 20,000 books, covering various aspects, many schools, families, sects, etc."

"What I'm talking about is this 'method of enlightenment'. Sudden enlightenment can be traced back to its source. Since it exists, there must be a basis for it."

"Enlightenment is not cultivation. May I ask all the seniors, have you ever thought about why you cultivate?!"

"There is an essential difference between those who have attained enlightenment and those who practice cultivation. The two should be one and the same." Murong Ji turned the storage ring in his hand and suddenly looked up at Lu Xueqi who was standing behind Master Shuiyue.

Lu Xueqi's expression remained calm, but her eyes were quite lively.

Murong Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Reason, reason. Buddhism, Buddhism."

(End of this chapter)