v5 Chapter 555： give you a pen, you write

"That's Fangcun Mountain!"

The golden bodhisattva Moriel, who had been awakened by his four disciples before, had golden light blooming in his eyes, looking at a distance that was almost beyond the sight of ordinary people, as if two vortices appeared in his pupils.

In his sight, he saw a lake. With the falling of a stone, ripples swayed on the lake, and then a mountain "grown" out of the lake, and soon turned into a water Zhongshan.

He "saw" that water mountain was shrouded in the purple air of Hongmeng, and suddenly there was a silhouette of a dog-like monster condensing on the top of the mountain, but when he wanted to see the appearance of the monster, it seemed that a gust of wind had blown in. In his eyes, he blinked subconsciously, but with this blink, the monster figure still disappeared.

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

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

However, when he thought of Qinglong Emperor's protection of Fang Cunshan, he became relieved.

There must be some things that the Qinglong Emperor does not want others to see.

Although Western Buddhism looks arrogant, it is still able to "let go of attachments" when it comes to objects that can't be provoked.

"It is indeed the mountain of companionship of heaven and earth spirit beasts!" Moriel sighed. He had already learned about the ins and outs of Fangcun Baize from the mouths of the four disciples before. "Some of the charm of mustard seeds!"

"This seat just said that this Bai Ze is related to my Buddhism!"

Hearing Moriel's comments, the four disciples behind him nodded.

It is said that there is fate, and there is fate. This is a romance that only their Western Buddhism understands.

"Southern Wilderness: Little Believers of Domineering Bodhisattva! 》

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

"The disciple is also willing to accompany you." The other three disciples also said together.

"No need, the deity can go alone!" Moriel waved his hand, "This trip should be kept secret, and you will wait for the deity's news in the mountains."

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

...

To be honest, Morrill was forced to helpless this time.

If he followed the normal Buddhist process, he should have gotten to know Bai Mo well, and when they met, he would be able to show an omniscient and wise person in front of Bai Mo.

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

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

It’s really not possible, and you can still put forward the argument of co-entrepreneurship!

Who is a Buddhist Bodhisattva who is not an old lecturer, these words and techniques are arranged in the hook bar under the night - in good order.

It's a pity that Bai Mo didn't give him time.

When he saw the new "Legend of the White Snake" that his disciple had obtained, he knew that the army was coming to the city.

Bai Suzhen's kneeling in the book, where is he kneeling on the Leiyin Road, he is clearly kneeling on the lifeline of the Western Regions Buddhism in Nanhuang!

Thinking of this, Moriel felt a little aggrieved.

You just write books when you write books in white ink, why do you write about Buddhist disciples like this!

Although in reality they will do the same, but you say it is wrong.

Can this world accept so much truth?

Moriel walked towards Fangcun Mountain step by step, and every time he took a step, he would appear a hundred miles away.

...

"The Buddhist sect of Nanhuang?" Ma Zuori was slightly taken aback, "Young master, what do you want to know?"

Since the last time the matter of the blood-fixing grass in the Nine Festival, Chen Luo found out that the patriarch of the horse clan, Ma Zuori, was mediocre in strength and was only a third-rank great sage, but because he traveled south and north in the Southern Wilderness, he knew a lot. So as soon as I heard the reminder from the mountain guardian, I sent Chasing Yue to find Ma Zao Ri, who was training with the little rabbit demon and the pony demon, and asked about the situation of Nanhuang Buddhist Sect.

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

I hadn't paid much attention to Buddhism in Nanhuang before, so it could be regarded as a supplementary lesson.

"Well...then the subordinates will talk about where it is. If you have heard of it, please remind me." Ma Zuori nodded and said, "Speaking of the history of Buddhism in Nanhuang, I can't tell how long it has been. Yes. But there is a rumor that the Qinglong Emperor was enlightened by the great power of Buddhism back then."

"But for so many years, I have never heard of the Qinglong Emperor's deeds favoring 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 is the ancient Buddhist monk who enlightens the Qinglong Emperor, not the Western Buddhism that has changed his lining.

So, the Qinglong Emperor blesses Fangcunshan, is it because he can see the ancient Buddhist rhythm on him?

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

Speaking of which, the third sister-in-law Jianjia said last time that Emperor Qinglong invited her to visit Wutong Forest when she had time, but she turned around and wrote about a tree demon grandma in "Xiaoqian", and she didn't dare to think about visiting for a while.

Really a little rude.

Take a walk when you have free time.

I don't know if the song "What a Big Tree" is good for you?

"Young Master..." Seeing that Chen Luo was in a trance, he shouted again.

"Ah... you continue." Chen Luo came back to his senses and motioned for Ma Zuori to continue.

"Young master, you also know that the second largest realm in Buddhism, the 'Arhat Realm', needs to travel around the world and attract believers. On the human race side, Confucianism and Taoism are integrated, and Buddhism has always been forbidden to preach. Therefore, except for the Western Regions, Nanhuang is the second place in Buddhism. Great mission."

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

Ma Zaori glanced at Chen Luo helplessly: "Young Master, your status is too high."

"The people who communicate with you are either great Confucians or great sages, and even a few young masters, they are the arrogance of the great clan. While Buddhist disciples traveled in the Southern Wilderness, most of them came into contact with the bloodline of the bottom. After all, their rhetoric, It is not very attractive to the bloodline demon clan of the ancestor demon level or even the great saint level."

Chen Luo nodded: This is a marketing method to precisely target the user group and push it on the ground!

"In addition, in order to keep the mission in Nanhuang, Buddhism has also made concessions, prohibiting Bodhisattvas of the third rank or higher from appearing in Nanhuang!"

"Because there is no interference from the third-rank and above, and the lower-ranking blood is covered by the lower-level blood, and it is talking about the afterlife, it is encouraged to accept the fate and suffer in this life, so the major demon clans do not reject Buddhism in the Western Regions, and some even welcome it."

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

Ma Zaori also nodded: "Peacock, Elephant, these two monsters are followers of Buddhism, and sometimes, they will also come forward to safeguard 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 Zuori glanced at Chen Luo with a gloomy face. When subordinates report the situation, they must not only talk about things, but must return to the leader. For good things, you must praise the leader's credit, and for bad things, you must praise the leader's achievements. toil.

Wear a thousand clothes, don't flatter yourself!

Supernatural powers flattery!

"It's just that no matter how Buddhist he is, he is not the opponent of the young master."

"Young Master's story has almost killed the demon clan. Besides, after reading it, you can immediately sense the improvement of your cultivation. This kind of benefit cannot be given by Buddhism."

"That's why the young master said that Buddhism is bad, that is, it hit the lifeblood of Buddhism!"

"Well, the public opinion war..." Chen Luo felt relieved when he heard Ma Zuori's words, "Is there anything else to add?"

Ma Zuo Ri thought for a moment.

The second rule of the subordinate's secrets: If you can achieve the ten points required by the leader, you must complete the nine points cleanly, and don't give the remaining one point directly, and let the leader see the appearance of your hard work.

For example, if you go out and close the door, you will not remember whether you closed the door or not. But if you put a rock 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 of relationships. The good things that go with the flow are always ignored, and the good things that don't seem easy are memorable. This is why everyone loves the uninhibited love, and licks the dog die deeply.

Like sending a bouquet of flowers on Valentine's Day, it's not worth anything. But you send an errand order, so that the other party mistakenly thinks that you just asked the errand to deliver it, 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 is sent to make people remember Profound.

In fact, what is the difference from the direct delivery before? I clicked my phone twice.

If your 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 items—set after set.

Pull a little far.

Ma Zuori felt that he had enough time to think, and if he thought about it any longer, he seemed incompetent, so he said, "When my subordinate was walking in the Southern Wilderness, I heard a rumor, but I don't know how."

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

"The great pangolin sage who escaped from the Southern Wilderness once said that they were healing!"

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

"Could it be that he was beaten by his own people?"

Ma Zaori shook his head: "I don't know about this subordinate, it's just a rumor. Besides, the pangolin sage has long since disappeared."

Chen Luo was about to say something else when Mastiff Lingling suddenly walked into the study and presented Chen Luo with a note: "Master, someone worships the mountain!"

Chen Luo took the bronzing letter and opened it, only to see the delicate handwriting on it: "Buddhist in the Western Regions, under the seat of the Great Bodhisattva Eqi, the first-rank Bodhisattva Morier, I pray to the mountain to ask for a meeting."

One product?

...

Qingqiu, peach blossom forest.

Bai Yanyan put down the "Legend of the White Snake" in his hand, and looked at Bai Qingqing sitting in front of him with some hatred, and said angrily: "You are not staying in Fangcunshan, what are you doing back here? Okay, let the little one Snakeskin succeeded."

Bai Qingqing looked helpless: "Eldest sister, Mr. Bai retreated some time ago, and I was fine in Fangcun Mountain. Besides, She Xiangxiang and Shi Man'er also went back, so I will come back naturally."

"Besides, Mr. Bai naturally has his own ideas about what book to write. To be honest, I think it's really better for the snake spirit to be the protagonist in this story!"

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

"You haven't married yet, and you started to speak to your little lover?"

"Eldest sister, what nonsense are you talking about!" Listening to Bai Yanyan's words, Bai Qingqing remembered the fragrant scene of Chen Luo casting "Demon Ze" for him before, and couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face.

"Big sister, the most crucial scene in the story is that the white snake scared Xu Xian to death. Look, can our fox clan show their true form and scare people to death?"

"Besides, I heard the second sister say that Buddhism is discussing cooperation with Yu Yuan. Mr. Bai's "Legend of the White Snake" must have been carefully thought out 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!" Said, Bai Yanyan held up a large glass of wine and took several gulps, his chest was wet.

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

"I can feel that Mr. Bai has no male or female affection for me or Xiangxiang."

"How can I and Xiangxiang win or lose?"

Bai Yanyan snorted coldly, "That's because he's still young. When he grows up a bit, his mind will be spent."

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

Bai Qingqing saw that the topic had become more and more biased, and he stopped quickly and said, "But this time Mr. Bai is directly confronting Buddhism. I don't know if there is any danger?"

Bai Yanyan heard the words, his expression became slightly serious, he held his chin, and secretly said in his heart: "This little guy, your master asked you to come to Nanhuang, isn't the main reason to hide from Buddhism? You actually took the initiative to provoke it. ...really, naughty!"

"Big sister?" Bai Qingqing saw that Bai Yanyan was in deep thought, and her heart sank, "Is it serious?"

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

"Don't worry, Nanhuang has an appointment with the Western Regions, and Bodhisattvas are not allowed to appear in the Southern Wilderness."

"Even if there are such two emergent ones occasionally, that little guy's strength is enough now!"

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

"If you are worried, go to Fangcun Mountain to protect you." Bai Yanyan took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "If you are injured, eldest sister, I can justly take action!"

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

Bai Yanyan smiled and said, "What's the embarrassment, we..."

"No, eldest sister. I'm not embarrassed. I just wanted to ask, if Buddhism really dealt with Mr. Bai, but didn't attack me... Then I hurt myself and said they beat me, eldest sister, do you believe it? "

"I don't care. As long as you get hurt in Fangcun Mountain, if there is Buddhism, it is made by Buddhism, and if there is no Buddhism, it is made by that stinky boy!"

"Hey, I see." Bai Qingqing smiled brightly, as if peach blossoms were 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, "Tell that kid, "" There must be my fox clan in "The Legend of the White Snake"! It's just what I said..."

...

Fangcun Mountain.

Chen Luo sat in the main hall and sensed Moriel Bodhisattva who was approaching him through Fangcun Mountain.

"Mountain Master, this Bodhisattva is indeed a rank one, but he seems to be seriously injured, and it is estimated that he can only exert the combat power of the second rank." The voice of the mountain guardian resounded in his mind.

"Second rank?" Chen Luo suddenly stiffened again.

Then there's nothing to worry about.

Soon, a figure wearing a cassock appeared in Chen Luo's line of sight. Moriel walked towards Chen Luo step by step, the steps seemed to be carefully measured, the distance of each step was exactly the same, and before the next 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, there was a cyan flower stem growing out from his side, and it stopped right next to him. A flower bud began to form on the flower stem, and then the flower bud bloomed and turned into a white lotus.

Moriel stretched out his hand and broke off the white lotus and handed it to Chen Luo: "The poor monk came from the Western Regions and has nothing to grow. I would like to give this flower to the benefactor."

"May the donor's heart be full of joy, and the flowers bloom to see the Buddha."

Chen Luo looked at Moriel, who had a kind face and a gentle smile, and was a little unhappy: "What are you doing with it?"

"It's driving well, why did you break it!"

Moriel was stunned for a moment, this conversation is not right!

When such a scene came out in the past, which one was not flattered and accepted this flower, why did you ask me why I folded him?

How can I send it to you!

Moriel took a deep breath and explained: "It's just grass and wood, and those who are destined get it..."

"What? Flowers are not life? The Wutong Forest of Emperor Qinglong grows on the back mountain of our Fangcun Mountain!"

Moriel opened his mouth and looked at Chen Luo in front of him, with the urge to hit the bear child.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, this is the magic of the poor monk..."

"Oh... You changed a trick and tried to fool me? Monk, you are not sincere in worshiping the mountain..."

Mollier: (╯｀□′)╯~╧╧

Amitabha, calm down, calm down!

Moriel flicked his finger, and the lotus flower in his hand dissipated: "It's the poor monk who has the appearance."

Seeing that the monk didn't continue to reason with him, Chen Luo didn't press him, and said, "What is the big monk going up the mountain to ask me for?"

Chen Luo didn't let Moriel take the seat, and Moriel didn't care. He saluted eleven and said, "Two things. Apologize, give gifts!"

"Tell me in detail."

Moriel said with a smile: "Previously, Nanhuang made some remarks against the donor, which caused the donor's displeasure. I did a detailed investigation and found that some lay disciples who had not entered the sect were drunk and rambling, and were listened to by interested people. Go, this has spread all over the city. Now this seat has deprived him of his status as a Buddhist disciple."

Chen Luo raised his brows: Haha, temporary worker.

Seeing that Chen Luo didn't care, Moriel said again: "I am Buddhism in the Western Regions, and save all sentient beings. Your text, which benefits the demons, coincides with my Buddhist teachings."

"I secretly think that your Excellency has a great fate with my Buddhism!"

"The poor monk would like to introduce the donor as my master's apprentice, and set aside a Buddhist area in the Western Regions to make offerings."

"At that time, the master will empower the benefactor, elevate it to the status of a bodhisattva, and build a Buddhist country. The soul will not enter reincarnation for thousands of years! Being named the king of universal civilization in the south, does the benefactor think it's good?"

Chen Luo froze for a moment: It's a bit generous to send Xiuwei, send it to the Buddha realm, and send it to the Buddha country!

"That's it?"

Seeing that Chen Luo had such a big appetite, Moriel was not sullen and rejoiced.

"The donor thinks, what else do I need from Buddhism?" Moriel laughed. The reason why he is so generous is because Chen Luo is in the human race. As a first-grade Bodhisattva, he naturally knows the price Buddhism is willing to sell!

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

"I'm only rank five, and you can pinch me to death with one finger. My abilities are limited, so I have to look at your requirements first."

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

"First, the donor enters my Buddhist school and declares that he is a Buddhist disciple. Of course, my Buddhist precepts and donors do not have to abide by it, as long as they protect my Buddhism."

"Second, some of the plots in "The Legend of the White Snake" still need to be revised by your Excellency..."

"third……"

"Wait!" Chen Luo interrupted Moriel, "Revision of "The Legend of the White Snake"? The previous ones have already been sent out, how to revise?"

Moriel smiled and said, "The poor monk has already made up his mind for the benefactor."

"The donor only needs to explain in the follow-up chapters that Fahai is a Buddhist traitor and was expelled from Buddhism because of the evil law. He has tampered with the theory of Buddhist reincarnation."

"Then Your Excellency wrote a Buddhist monk who came out to preside over justice, accepted Fa Hai, helped Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, made Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian grateful to this high monk, and finally both entered the door of this high monk."

Chen Luo's face was playful: "Then what should I do with the baby in Bai Suzhen's womb as I mentioned earlier?"

"It's simple!" Moriel laughed. "After the child's accident, there were Confucian disciples who coveted his congenital celestial fetus, and let his great Confucian master use evil means to steal his Taoist foundation."

"Then, with the help of the Buddhist monk, he planted the relic heart lotus and became a generation of Buddhist monks!"

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

Moriel waved his hand: "Since I have to trouble the benefactor, this seat naturally thinks more."

"Now that you've made up your mind, what are you going to do with me?" Chen Luo smiled lightly, "Write it yourself."

"Ah?" Moriel was taken aback, "Donor, 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, are you missing a pen? I'll send you a car!"

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

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

"The poor monk takes a step back. Fahai will not appear in the follow-up "The Legend of the White Snake". The poor monk's promise just now still works."

Chen Luo shrugged: "Old Mastiff!"

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

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

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

Moriel looked at Chen Luo coldly: "Donor, is there no room to talk at all?"

"A trivial matter, do you have to be my enemy of Buddhism?"

As he said that, Moriel exuded a faint breath, and the air seemed to freeze.

Chen Luo got up and said: "Listen, I am writing a book for the demon clan, not for your Buddhism!"

"What I miss in my heart is the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the monsters, not the ghost tricks of your Buddhism!"

"It would be irresponsible to my readers if you want me to change the text!"

"Not to mention that you made me a Bodhisattva I am not happy that you made me a great Bodhisattva!"

"Chasing the moon, seeing off guests!"

Immediately chasing the moon and walking to Moriel's side, he made a "please" gesture.

Moriel snorted coldly and stood up: "Donor, don't think I can't do anything about you in Nanhuang, I hope you won't regret it!"

Chen Luo found an angle and stood sideways, with a arrogant and arrogant look, freeze!

"Please!"

Moriel threw off his cassock and walked out of the main hall.

Seeing Moriel walking away, Chen Luo winked at Ma Zuori, who was standing by as an escort, and Ma Zuori immediately ran up.

"How? Are they all recorded?"

"It's all recorded, son, what's next?"

Chen Luo smiled lightly: "Don't worry, when "The Legend of the White Snake" comes out next time, it will come with the manuscript!"

"Let the readers know how much pressure I have to bear to show them a story that is not distorted!"

"Oh, well-intentioned!"

Ma Zuori quickly reacted: "My subordinates suggested that ten manuscripts should be sent with a photo jade, which will spread faster!"

The third secret of subordinates: take the initiative to think about some private things for the leader!

Chen Luo unexpectedly glanced at Ma Zuo Ri.

This old horse is very knowledgeable!

Can you give him a little more burden?

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

Ma Zuo Ri hurriedly squeezed out a humble smile...

This wave, the horse walks to win the hemp!

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