Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 555: Here is your pen, you write

"That's Fangcun Mountain!"

The golden bodhisattva Molier, who was awakened by his four disciples earlier, had golden eyes blooming, looking at a distance almost beyond the sight of ordinary people, two vortexes seemed to appear in the pupils of his eyes.

In his line of sight, he saw a lake. As a stone fell, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and then a mountain peak "grown" out of the lake, and soon turned into a lake. There is a mountain in the water.

He "saw" that the mountain in the water was shrouded in the majestic purple air, and suddenly there was a figure like a dog and monster gathering on the top of the mountain, but when he wanted to see the appearance of the monster clearly, it seemed that there was a gust of wind When the air was blown into his eyes, he subconsciously blinked, but in that blink, the monster still disappeared.

The mountain is still the same mountain, nothing has changed, but it seems that something has changed.

Morrill frowned slightly, his Celestial Eye is one of the most powerful Buddhist magical powers, how could he blink just now?

But when he thought about the Qinglong Emperor Fang Cunshan's protection, he became relieved.

There must be some things that the Azure Dragon Emperor doesn't want others to see.

Although the Buddhism in the Western Regions looks proud, they are still very good at "letting go of their attachments" to those who really cannot be provoked.

"As expected of the mountain associated with the spirit beasts of heaven and earth!" Morlier sighed, he had already roughly understood the ins and outs of Fangcun Baize from the mouths of the four disciples before, "It has the charm of mustard seeds!"

"This seat said that this Bai Ze has a predestined relationship with my Buddhism!"

Hearing Morrill's comment, the four disciples behind him nodded repeatedly.

If there is fate, there will be fate. This is a romance that only Buddhists in the Western Regions understand.

"Southern Wilderness: The Domineering Bodhisattva Little Follower!" "

"Master, do you want to go to Fangcun Mountain? The disciple is willing to accompany you!" The senior brother stepped forward and said.

"The disciples are also willing to accompany." The other three disciples also said together.

"No need, the deity can go alone!" Morier waved his hand, "This trip is confidential, and you will wait for news from the deity in the mountains."

"Yes!" The four disciples responded, Morlier nodded, raised his legs, and when he fell, the whole figure disappeared in place.

…

To be honest, Morrill was also forced to help this time.

If he follows the normal Buddhist process, he should get to know Bai Mo well, and when he meets Bai Mo, he will be able to show the image of an all-knowing wise man in front of Bai Mo.

The most important thing is, if you know what Bai Mo wants, then he can prescribe the right medicine.

If the other party wants to be honest, talk about the benefits; if the other party has ideals, talk about the vision.

If it doesn't work, you can still put forward the idea of ​​starting a business together!

Buddhist Bodhisattva who is not an old lecturer, these speech arrangements are all hooks under the night - well organized.

Unfortunately, Bai Mo didn't give him time.

When he saw the new episode of "Legend of the White Snake" that his disciple got, he knew that the soldiers were approaching the city.

Bai Suzhen's kneeling in the book is not kneeling on the road of Leiyin, but clearly kneeling on the lifeblood of Buddhism in the Western Regions in the Southern Wilderness!

Thinking of this, Morrill felt a little wronged.

You write books with white ink, why do you write about Buddhist disciples like that!

Although they would do the same in reality, it would be wrong for you to say it.

Can this world accept so many truths?

Molier walked towards Fangcun Mountain step by step. Every time he took a step, he would appear hundreds of miles away.

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"Buddhism in the South Wilderness?" Ma Zouri was slightly taken aback, "What do you want to know, my lord?"

Since the blood-fixing grass incident in the ninth festival last time, Chen Luo discovered that although Ma Zouri, the patriarch of the Juma clan, was mediocre and only a third-rank great sage, because he traveled all over the southern wasteland, he knew what he knew. Not a lot. So as soon as he heard the reminder from the mountain guard, he sent Zhuiyue to find Ma Zouri who was training with the little rabbit demon and the little horse demon, and asked about the situation of Nanhuang Buddhism.

"Anything is fine, tell me everything you know." Chen Luo said after taking a sip of refreshing tea.

I haven't paid much attention to the Buddhist gate on Nanhuang before, so it can be regarded as a make-up lesson.

"Well... then the subordinates will talk about what is where. If you have heard it before, please remind me." Ma Zouri nodded and said, "Speaking of the history of Buddhism in Nanhuang, I can't say anything about it." How long has it been in the Qing Dynasty. However, there is a rumor that the Qinglong Emperor was enlightened by the power of Buddhism."

"However, for so many years, I have never heard of the Qinglong Emperor's partiality to Buddhism. On the contrary, within a thousand miles of Wutong Forest, it is almost a forbidden area for Buddhism in the Western Regions, so this sound transmission is not credible."

Chen Luo nodded thoughtfully.

This rumor may be true.

It's just that it was the great power of the ancient Buddhism that enlightened the Qinglong Emperor, not the Western Region Buddhism that has been changed.

So, the Azure Dragon Emperor blesses Fangcun Mountain, could it be that he sees the charm of the ancient Buddha in him?

After all, it is the only emperor demon in the world today, so it is not unusual to be able to see through something.

Speaking of which, the third sister-in-law of Jianjia said last time that Emperor Qinglong invited her to visit the Wutong Forest when she had time, but she turned around and wrote a dryad grandmother in "Xiaoqian", and she didn't dare to visit for a while It's over.

It's really a bit rude.

When you are free, just take a walk.

I don't know if the song "What a Big Tree" is a door-to-door gift?

"My lord..." Seeing that Chen Luo was in a daze, Ma Zouri shouted again.

"Ah...you continue." Chen Luo came back to his senses, and signaled Ma Zouri to continue.

"My lord, you also know that the second largest realm in Buddhism, the Arhat Realm, needs to travel around the world and recruit believers. On the human side, Confucianism and Taoism are integrated, and Buddhist preaching has always been forbidden, so apart from the Western Regions, the Southern Wilderness is The second largest preaching place of Buddhism."

"But I rarely see Buddhist disciples in Nanhuang?" Chen Luo asked.

Ma Zouri glanced at Chen Luo helplessly: "My lord, your status is too high."

"Those who associate with you are either great Confucians or great sages, and even a few young masters are the arrogance of the big clan. And when Buddhist disciples traveled to the Southern Wilderness, most of the people they came into contact with were low-level bloodlines. After all, their It's not very attractive to the bloodline monster races of the ancestor demon level or even the great saint level."

Chen Luo nodded: This is a marketing method that accurately targets the user group and then pushes it locally!

"In addition, in order to keep the preaching place of Nanhuang, the Buddhist sect also made concessions, prohibiting bodhisattvas of the third rank and above from showing their holiness in Nanhuang!"

"Because there is no interference at the level above the third rank, and the blood below the third rank is covered by the bottom bloodline, and it is about the afterlife, which encourages to accept fate and suffer in this life. Therefore, the major monster clans do not reject the Buddhism of the Western Regions, and some even welcome it. "

"Well, it is indeed very tempting to those in power." Chen Luo rubbed his chin and commented.

Ma Zouri also nodded: "The Peacock and the Elephant Clan are followers of Buddhism. Sometimes, they will come forward to protect the interests of Buddhism in the Southern Wilderness."

"So, it seems that Buddhism does not show up in the Southern Wilderness, but in fact it should not be underestimated."

"It's just..." Ma Zouri glanced at Chen Luo, who had a gloomy face. When reporting the situation, subordinates must not just talk about things, they must return to the leader. Praise the hard work of leadership.

Thousands of clothes, thousands of clothes, flattery does not wear!

Supernatural Power · Flattering!

"It's just that no matter how good his Buddhism is, he is not the son's opponent."

"My son's story almost killed all the monsters. Besides, after reading it, I can immediately sense the improvement of my cultivation level. This kind of benefit cannot be given by Buddhism."

"So the young master said that Buddhism is bad, that is hitting the lifeblood of Buddhism!"

"Well, public opinion war..." Chen Luo felt a little better when he heard Ma Zouri's words, "Is there anything else to add?"

Ma Zouri thought for a moment.

Subordinate Cheats 2: If you can achieve the 10 points required by the leader, you must complete 9 points cleanly, and don’t give the remaining 1 point directly, but let the leader see that you have worked hard.

For example, if you close the door when you go out, you will not remember whether you closed the door or not. But if you put a stone in the crack of the door and you have to take it out to close it, you will always remember that you closed the door.

The same is true when it comes to relationships. The good things that go with the flow will always be ignored, but those good things that don't seem easy are memorable. That's why everyone loves to be unrestrained and unrestrained, and licks the dog's die deeply.

For example, sending a bouquet of flowers on Valentine's Day is not worth anything. But you send an errand order, making the other party mistakenly think that you just let the errand deliver, but you take the order and deliver it yourself, and finally take a screenshot of the order number and turn it into a commemorative number. This flower will be memorable. profound.

Actually, what is the difference from sending directly before? Tapped the phone twice.

If the mouth is sweeter, say: "It turns out that running errands for the person you like is not tiring at all."

Well, the next step is to go into the convenience store and buy shelf goods-set after set.

It's a bit far-fetched.

Ma Zouri felt that he had enough time to think, and if he continued to think about it, he would appear incompetent, so he said: "When I was traveling in the southern wasteland, I heard a rumor, but I don't know exactly what it is."

"It is rumored that there are actually many Bodhisattvas in the Southern Wilderness. It's just that they don't preach, don't show up, and just hide in the Southern Wilderness."

"The great pangolin sage who escaped from the southern wasteland once said that they are healing their wounds!"

"Healing?" Chen Luo froze for a moment, "Bodhisattva of the Western Regions, why did you come to Nanhuang to heal?"

"Did you get beaten by your own people?"

Ma Zouri shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't know, it's just a rumor. Besides, the great pangolin has long since disappeared."

Chen Luo was about to say something more, when Mastiff Lingling suddenly walked into the study and gave Chen Luo a greeting card: "My lord, someone is worshiping the mountain!"

Chen Luo took the bronzing invitation and opened it, only to see the handwriting on it: "Buddhism in the Western Regions, under the seat of the great Bodhisattva Oqi, the first-grade Bodhisattva Moriel, worship the mountain to see you."

A product?

…

Qingqiu, Peach Blossom Forest.

Bai Yanyan put down the "Legend of the White Snake" in his hand, looked at Bai Qingqing who was sitting in front of him with a bit of hatred, and said angrily: "You are not staying in Fangcun Mountain, what are you doing when you come back? That's all right now, Let that little snake skin succeed."

Bai Qingqing looked helpless: "Sister, some time ago, Mr. Bai retreated, and I was fine staying in Fangcunshan. Besides, She Xiangxiang and Shi Man'er have also gone back, so I will naturally come back."

"Besides, what kind of book Mr. Bai writes, he naturally has his own ideas. To be honest, I think this story is really better with the snake spirit as the protagonist!"

"What are you talking about!" Bai Yanyan glared at Bai Qingqing, "The main character is the Snake Clan, and their benefits from reading books are double that of our Fox Clan, and this is still a long story, so the gap is huge."

"You started talking for your little lover before you got married?"

"Eldest sister, what nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Bai Yanyan's words, Bai Qingqing remembered the alluring scene where Chen Luo used "Yao Ze" for herself before, and couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face.

"Sister, the most critical scene in the story is that the white snake scares Xu Xian to death. Look, can our fox tribe scare people to death if we show our true colors?"

"Besides, I heard from my second sister that Buddhism is discussing cooperation with Yuyuan. Mr. Bai must have thought carefully about publishing "The Legend of the White Snake" at this time."

Bai Yanyan sighed: "Of course I know what you said!"

"But I always feel like you lost to that snake girl, so angry!" As he spoke, Bai Yanyan held up a large bottle of wine and drank several gulps, his chest was moist.

Bai Qingqing flicked her wrist, held a silk scarf, stepped forward to help Bai Yanyan wipe it, and said in her mouth: "Sister, you think too much."

"I can feel that Mr. Bai has no affection for me and Xiangxiang."

"How can Xiangxiang and I win or lose?"

Bai Yanyan snorted coldly: "That's because he's still young, and when he grows up a bit, he'll lose his mind."

"Bai Ze's bloodline is like this, your eldest sister, I have experience!"

Bai Qingqing saw that the topic was becoming more and more biased, so she stopped quickly and said, "But this time, Mr. Bai is directly confronting the Buddhist sect. I wonder if there is any danger?"

When Bai Yanyan heard this, his complexion became a little more serious, he held his chin, and said in his heart: "Little guy, isn't the main reason why your master asked you to come to the Southern Wilderness to hide from Buddhism? You actually took the initiative yourself Provoked it... Really, naughty!"

"Big sister?" Seeing Bai Yanyan lost in thought, Bai Qingqing's heart sank, "Is it serious?"

Seeing Bai Qingqing's appearance, Bai Yanyan smiled sweetly: "Oh, look, my little Qingqing is in a hurry."

"Don't worry, the Southern Wilderness has an agreement with the Western Regions, Bodhisattvas are not allowed to show their holiness in the Southern Wilderness."

"Even if there are two people who show up once in a while, the little guy's current strength is enough!"

"Strength?" Bai Qingqing was at a loss. If she remembered correctly, Mr. Bai had just broken through to the fifth rank.

"If you're worried, go to Fangcun Mountain to protect you." Bai Yanyan took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "If you get hurt, big sister, I can justifiably attack you!"

Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "Well, I'll go now..." Suddenly Bai Qingqing paused, and looked at Bai Yanyan embarrassedly.

Bai Yanyan smiled and said: "What are you sorry for, we..."

"No, big sister. I'm not embarrassed. I just want to ask, if Buddhism really deals with Mr. Bai, but doesn't attack me...then I'll hurt myself and say they beat me, big sister Do you believe it?"

"I don't care. As long as you are injured in Fangcun Mountain, if there is a Buddhist gate, it will be caused by the Buddhist gate, and if there is no Buddhist gate, it will be caused by that brat!"

"Hey, I see." Bai Qingqing smiled brightly, as if a peach blossom was in full bloom, turned around and ran out of the peach blossom forest, looking at Bai Qingqing's back, Bai Yanyan suddenly reacted, and shouted, "Follow that kid Said, "Legend of the White Snake" must have my fox family appear! Just say that I said it..."

…

Square inch mountain.

Sitting in the main hall, Chen Luo sensed the Bodhisattva Moriel who was approaching him through the square inch mountain.

"Lord of the mountain, this bodhisattva is indeed a rank one, but he seems to be seriously injured, and he can only display the combat power of a rank two." The voice of the monk guarding the mountain rang in his mind.

"Second grade?" Chen Luo suddenly stiffened his waist again.

Then there is nothing to worry about.

Soon, a figure in cassock appeared in Chen Luo's sight. Morlier walked towards Chen Luo step by step, as if the steps were carefully measured, and the distance between each step was exactly the same, and before he took a step, a small flower grew under his feet, and when he walked by, the flower dissipated with the wind.

When he walked in front of Chen Luo, a cyan flower stalk grew out beside him, and it stopped right next to his hand. A flower bud began to grow on the flower stalk, and then the flower bud bloomed and turned into a white lotus.

Molier reached out and broke off the white lotus, and handed it to Chen Luo: "The poor monk came from the Western Regions, and he has nothing to grow. I would like to offer one of these flowers to the benefactor."

"I hope that the donor's heart will be full of happiness, and the flowers will bloom to see the Buddha."

Chen Luo looked at Morrill, who had a kind face and a gentle smile, and was a little displeased: "What did you fold it for?"

"He opened it well, why did you break it!"

Morrill was taken aback, this conversation is wrong!

In the past, when such a scene came out, which one would not be flattered to accept this flower, why did you ask me why I folded him?

How can I send it to you without discount!

Morrill took a deep breath and explained: "The grass and trees are just spiritual materials, those who are destined will get them..."

"Why? Are flowers not life? The sycamore forest of Emperor Qinglong grows on the back of Fangcun Mountain!"

Morlier opened his mouth, looked at Chen Luo in front of him, and felt an urge to hit the brat.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, this is transformed by the poor monk's spell..."

"Oh... did you try to fool me? Monk, you are not sincere in worshiping the mountain..."

Morrill: (╯｀ ′)╯~╧╧

Amitabha, calm down, calm down!

Molier flicked his fingers, and the lotus flower in his hand dissipated: "It's a poor monk who has a picture."

Seeing that the monk didn't continue to reason with him, Chen Luo didn't push her too hard, and said, "Why did the great monk go up to the mountain to find me?"

Chen Luo didn't let Moriel take a seat, and Moriel didn't care. He bowed together and said, "Two things. Sorry, and a gift!"

"Tell me in detail."

Morrill said with a smile: "Previously Nanhuang made some remarks against the benefactor, which aroused the displeasure of the benefactor. I investigated in detail and found that some lay disciples who had not entered the sect were drunk and talking nonsense. It was heard by those who cared, and it was spread all over the city. Right now, I have deprived him of his status as a Buddhist disciple."

Chen Luo frowned: Hehe, temporary worker.

Seeing Chen Luo's expression of indifference, Morlier said again: "I am a Buddhist in the Western Regions, and I will save all living beings. Your writing will benefit the demons, and it coincides with my Buddhist teachings."

"I thought, Your Excellency has a great destiny with my Buddhism!"

"The poor monk is willing to recommend the benefactor to be my guru's disciple, and the Western Regions will allocate a piece of Buddhist land to make offerings to."

"At that time, the master will empower the almsgiver, promote him to the status of Bodhisattva, and build a Buddhist kingdom. His soul will last for thousands of years, and he will not enter reincarnation! What do you think is good for the almsgiver to be named the king of Puwen in the south?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment: It's a bit generous to send cultivation base, Buddha realm, and Buddha kingdom!

"That's it?"

Seeing that Chen Luo has such a big appetite, Molier is not angry but happy. The big appetite shows that there is something to talk about.

"The almsgiver thinks, what else do we need from the Buddhist sect?" Morrill said with a smile. The reason why he is so generous is because Chen Luo is there in the human race. As a first-rank Bodhisattva, he naturally knows the price that the Buddhist sect is willing to sell!

Chen Luo waved his hand, motioned Morier to sit down, and said, "Before I speak, please tell me what you want me to do?"

"I'm only rank five, and you can crush me to death with one finger. My ability is limited, so I have to check your requirements first."

"The benefactor is too modest!" Morlier waved his hand, "My Buddhist request is very simple."

"First, the benefactor enters my Buddhist sect and claims to be a Buddhist disciple to the outside world. Of course, the benefactor of my Buddhist sect does not have to abide by it, as long as he protects my Buddhist sect."

"Secondly, some plots in "Legend of the White Snake" still need to be modified by you..."

"Third..."

"Wait!" Chen Luo interrupted Molier, "Revised "Legend of the White Snake"? The previous ones have already been sent out, how do I revise them?"

Morlier smiled and said: "The poor monk has already thought about it for the benefactor."

"The benefactor only needs to explain in the subsequent chapters that Fahai is a traitor of Buddhism, and was expelled from Buddhism because of evil methods that harmed people. He tampered with the set of Buddhist reincarnation."

"Then your Excellency wrote that a Buddhist monk came out to uphold justice, accepted Fa Hai, helped Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, made Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian grateful to this monk, and finally both entered the sect of this monk."

Chen Luo pondered: "Then what should I do with the child in Bai Suzhen's womb that I mentioned earlier?"

"It's simple!" Morrill laughed, "After that child's accident, some Confucian disciples coveted his innate cultural womb, and asked his great Confucian master to use evil means to take away his Dao foundation."

"Then with the help of the great power of Buddhism, I planted the relic heart lotus and became a generation of Buddhist monks!"

Chen Luo nodded: "Master's editing is really good!"

Molier waved his hand: "Since I want to bother the benefactor, I will naturally think more."

"Now that you've made up your mind, why do you want me?" Chen Luo smiled lightly, "write it yourself."

"Ah?" Morrill was taken aback, "Benefactor, what do you mean?"

"I said, write it yourself!"

"I have a big bald head, but I can't see where my face is!"

"You can write as you please, are you short of pens? I'll send you a cart!"

Hearing this, Morier naturally understood that he had been played by Chen Luo, and his face sank immediately.

"Benefactor, it's just a book, don't embarrass everyone!"

"The poor monk takes another step back, and Fa Hai will not appear in the follow-up "Legend of the White Snake". The promise made by the poor monk just now still works."

Chen Luo shrugged: "Old mastiff!"

Mastiff Lingling immediately stood in front of Chen Luo: "My lord, what are your orders?"

"Go, get a cart of pens, and take it away with this monk!"

"Yes!" Mastiff Lingling nodded, turned around and left.

Morrill looked at Chen Luo coldly: "Benefactor, is there nothing left to talk about?"

"It's a small matter, do you want to be an enemy of my Buddhism?"

As he spoke, a faint breath emanated from Morier's body, and the air seemed to freeze.

Chen Luo got up and said in a serious voice: "Listen well, I am writing a book for the Yaozu, not for your Buddhism!"

"What I care about in my heart is the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of all the monsters, not your Buddhist ghost tricks!"

"If you want me to change the article, it is irresponsible to my readers!"

"Don't say you let me be a Bodhisattva, I'm not happy if you let me be a great Bodhisattva!"

"Chasing the moon, seeing off the guests!"

Immediately chased the moon and walked over to Morrill, and made a "please" gesture.

Morrill snorted coldly and stood up: "Benefactor, don't think that my Buddhist sect can't do anything to you in the Southern Wilderness. I hope you won't regret it!"

Chen Luo found an angle and stood sideways, looking aloof and lofty, freeze frame!

"Go ahead!"

Molier flicked his cassock and walked out of the main hall.

Seeing Morrill walking away, Chen Luo winked at Ma Zouri who was standing aside as a guard, and Ma Zouri immediately ran up.

"How is it? Is everything recorded?"

"It's all recorded, son, what should we do next?"

Chen Luo smiled lightly: "Don't worry, when "Legend of the White Snake" comes out next time, the manuscript will be included as a gift!"

"I want readers to know how much pressure I have put on ~IndoMTL.com~ to show them stories that are not distorted!"

"Oh, good intentions!"

Ma Zouri quickly reacted: "My subordinates suggest that ten manuscripts should be given one photo jade, so that the spread will be faster!"

Subordinate Cheats No. 3: Take the initiative to think about some private things for the leader!

Chen Luo glanced at Ma Zouri unexpectedly.

This old horse knows his way!

Can you add a little burden to him!

Chen Luo patted Ma Zouri on the shoulder: "Well, it's hard work, don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Ma Zouri quickly squeezed out a humble smile...

In this wave, the horse is going to win!

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