Chapter 349 Different ways
The power of faith is a treasure that can be converted into source power for Wang Xuan, so he tries to obtain it, but the faith in incense is also indispensable to religion.
The many Buddhist practices of Buddhism all involve incense faith, merit, and vows, and they have always been in short supply. In the past few hundred years of operation, Puji and others have obtained a huge amount of incense faith, but unfortunately it has all been transformed into practice, and not much has been accumulated.
Of course, they are professional in the field of incense and faith. With so many Buddhist practitioners in the entire Baoguang Temple, the short-term reserves are enough for Wang Xuan.
Bodhisattva Puji really had no good feelings towards the Mingyuan Fairy Peach, but he had to admit that it was a great tonic for cultivators and was definitely an excellent aid to their practice.
"This thing is loaded with sins, why bother talking about it." Puji had just discussed with Wang Xuan the undesirable aspects of the Mingyuan Immortal Peach, and he was unhappy about using it as a bargaining chip.
Wang Xuan said: "Senior, all the sins of this substance are inflicted on me, what does it have to do with those who take it?
Living things must exchange matter and energy with the heaven and earth to exist in this world. There is no difference between the immortal peach and roasted whole lamb, so why not eat it?"
Wang Xuan had no psychological burden in swallowing the Life-Essence Fairy Peach. This fairy peach was not transformed from a human being, so it could naturally be used as food.
You have to know that in human history, there are tens of thousands of species that have been used as food, and even many large species have been eaten to extinction.
Wang Xuan was very materialistic and knew his needs. He put himself in the position of a forest hunter and his prey rather than a clay sculpture in a temple.
Puji, on the other hand, is somewhat like a saint, or as a bodhisattva, he is the embodiment of kindness, compassion, and merit, and of course he does not want to be tainted by sin.
"Wuyou Temple doesn't need it." Puji shook his head and said, "The many Arhats in Baoguang Temple don't have any extra incense and faith. Taoist Hongwu, you've come to the wrong place."
Wang Xuan sighed. He knew that Puji Bodhisattva had refused, and this conversation might end in a bad mood.
Everyone has his own persistence, and he will respect that. People like Puji are becoming more and more like a saint. When he attains Buddhahood in the future, he will probably start to save all sentient beings.
In the past, Puji was not so intolerant of sin, but as he got closer and closer to being a Bodhisattva of the Tenth Bhumi, his merits were about to be fulfilled and a breakthrough was not far away.
In order to attain this state of fruition, he will naturally diligently cleanse his mind and will not allow it to be contaminated by dirt. This is a matter related to the state of fruition, and no matter how serious one is about it, it is not too serious.
I can only say that Wang Xuan came at the wrong time. If it was a year ago, Pu Ji would have frowned and tolerated it even if he didn't like it, and he would probably have nodded in agreement. But now there is no room for negotiation and he directly refuses.
"Sorry to bother you, senior." Wang Xuan bowed slightly, then stood up and left.
The girl outside the door was a little sleepy, but she was very excited when she saw Wang Xuan. She asked happily, "Brother Xuan, what did you talk to Master about?"
Although she asked, what she asked was not important. She was happy that she could see Wang Xuan appear in Wuyou Temple and talk to him.
"Nothing." Wang Xuan smiled and touched her head. Her long hair was black and smooth, like silk.
"Xiao Wei, how is your practice going recently?" Wang Xuan asked her, "Are you happy in Wuyou Temple? Are you willing to stay here for a long time?"
The two walked in the forest, Su Xiaowei lagged behind Wang Xuan by half a step, and replied: "It's good here, after a long time I can calm my distracting thoughts and calm myself down.
Peace of mind is a kind of enjoyment. I enjoy this kind of peace very much. In the future, when I go down the mountain, I will also accumulate merits to save myself and others from suffering."
A true Buddhist practitioner can enjoy great freedom and not be contaminated by the complexity of the world. Naturally, he will not have any worries or sorrows. Such a person is also very happy.
If ordinary people do not move for a day, do not watch videos or surf the Internet, do not taste delicious food, do not go out, and do not talk to people, they will feel very uncomfortable and empty in their hearts. However, even if the Buddha sits in one place for ten or a hundred years, he will not feel irritated or bored. The enrichment of their hearts is unimaginable to ordinary people.
"You were originally a rough jade, and now you are becoming more and more bright and ethereal." Wang Xuan smiled. If the school is an ivory tower, then the Buddhist holy place Baoguang Temple is the place with the least worries.
Su Xiaowei was very happy to hear the compliment and said, "Really?" She smiled and her eyes turned into crescents.
Wang Xuan nodded: "Of course."
After a pause, he said: "When you are fourteen years old, you should enter the Kaimai realm. At that time, you can return to Yuzhang City and live your old life for a while.
When you went up the mountain, you were still young and your own ideas were not clear. How you want to go in the future should be up to you. "
Two years ago, Wang Xuan’s cultivation was low and he thought that the Immortal Holy Land was the perfect place to go. Now that he has higher standards, he values different things.
For a practitioner, the path that suits his or her own heart is more important than anything else.
Su Xiaowei found this a bit strange and asked, "Brother Xuan, do you want me to go down the mountain to gain experience?"
"I guess so." Wang Xuan looked at the blissful atmosphere at Baoguang Temple and felt that it was a little out of touch with reality.
“Walk more, see more. If you want to practice Buddhism, then practice Buddhism. If you don’t want to stay here, you can leave.
If you like Buddhism, expanding your horizons in the outside world can also help you determine the path you will take in the future. You should know that Baoguang Temple has so many different paths, and you should weigh them clearly in your mind. "
"Oh." Su Xiaowei nodded. In fact, she also wanted to go down the mountain to take a look.
“By that time, I should have entered the realm of True Immortality. If Puji Bodhisattva disagrees, I will find a way to make him agree.” Wang Xuan said calmly.
He had his own confidence, and it would be no problem for him to surpass Puji Bodhisattva within 30 years. With his own qualifications and resources, even without the Tower of Time and Space, his achievements in this life would far surpass Puji.
Su Xiaowei has actually heard a lot of news about Wang Xuan in the past two years. His reputation has grown, and his cultivation has become higher and higher. His achievements in two years are higher than those of other true disciples in fifty years.
Today, Wang Xuan is a Taoist immortal martial artist, revered by thousands of young people. He possesses extraordinary alchemy skills and has many treasures in his hands that are in great demand by the world.
The neighbor uncle back then now has the power to stir up the situation on the mother planet and stands at the center of the stage of this prosperous era.
"Two years? So fast?" Su Xiaowei was shocked when she heard Wang Xuan say that she could become a true immortal at the age of fourteen.
Because Wang Xuan at that time was not even thirty years old. If people knew that he was a true immortal under thirty years old, they would scare many people to death.
"Maybe it will be faster." Wang Xuan glanced at the main hall of Wuyou Temple. He was no longer an unknown person.
According to the time, Pu Ji was at the peak of Star Lord at that time. If he had more opportunities, maybe ten years later, even if Pu Ji had not broken through to the Taixu realm, he would have been on par with him.
As a martial arts immortal, he possesses the domineering power that can swallow mountains and rivers.
(End of this chapter)