Impermanent Growth Manual

After Fan Wujiu left the Palace of Impermanence, he went directly to the Imperial City of Hades.

Under the root of Wangcheng are the residences of the elders of the underworld arranged in order of the twelve auspicious beast totems. Although it is not like the heavens where there is a special and rigorous routine meeting every day, the twelve elders But they will still discuss some things about Hades together every once in a while.

Although the Palace of the King has no owner yet, the work that should be done every day is essential.

There are guards holding cold iron spears or long swords around the Hades Hall. In front of the gate are two fairy women holding lamps. The silk silk on their bodies will float gently in the air with the wind Floating out a nice arc.

When Fan Wujiu went, there happened to be a group of maidservants in charge of cleaning coming out of the hall, holding the replaced beast incense and some utensils in their hands.

Without squinting, Fan Wujiu directly crossed the gate and walked to the main hall where important matters were handled. There were not many people inside. He wrote his name on the old guard at the side, and then got the key to enter.

He just wanted to see which Buddha Mrs. Meng invited over.

In fact, he doesn't know much about the Buddhas of the Western Paradise, he just vaguely heard some old immortals in the Underworld once said that when Xie Bi'an was young, he went to the Western Paradise to practice for several years because the Buddha bones on his body could not dissolve with the Underworld. millennium.

It's just that what Fan Wujiu didn't expect was that in the Library Pavilion, he actually saw Manzhu who had met once before.

He just hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Manzhu."

"It's you." Man Zhu was sitting on the desk, with a string of bells wrapped around his bare ankles. As he turned around and shook slightly, a burst of pleasant bells rang out immediately.

"What are you here to read?" Manzhu turned her gaze back to the book, and then said, "If you want to know, you might as well ask Chang'an directly. Most of the books here are written by him himself. "

Fan Wujiu had already walked to the front of the bookshelf - he naturally recognized the handwriting on every book.

When he was brought to Hades by Xie Bi'an, let alone writing, he couldn't even use chopsticks.

The millennium time is fast and fast, and slow is also slow.

Xie Bi'an personally held his hand and taught him to write the names of the two of them. Later, he changed his name from Wushe to Wuhuo, and gave him a surname.

"I came here naturally because I don't want to ask him about some things." Fan Wujiu lowered his eyes and searched along the age limit.

"If what you're looking for is about the things suppressed under the royal city, it's not here." Manzhu said softly, shaking his feet, with the ringing of the bell as the background, he said: "Those things are separate from the records here. Only Chang'an has the key."

Fan Wujiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked: "Where is there any record about Mrs. Meng herself?"

"Meng Po?" Manzhu tilted her head, and the blooming Manzhu flower between her eyebrows was extraordinarily beautiful. In this library full of ancient books, it seemed that even his temperament was not as unapproachable as usual up.

"Here, it's on your right." He stretched out his hand and pointed to Fan Wujiu lightly, then gently closed the book in his hand, put one finger on the place he had just read, and looked sideways with his chin he.

Fan Wujiu didn't seem to notice it, and after finding the record of Po Meng's travels that year, he sat down and slowly read it.

Manzhu jumped off the table lightly, the red clothes on his body jumped like flames, he wiped the book in his hand in one place and counted it as a record, then turned his head, and said to the calm Fan Wujiu: " Instead of reading these things here, you might as well go to the Heaven of the Four Noble Truths yourself.”

Four Noble Heavens?

Fan Wujiu paused when he turned the page, he knew that place.

There is a Buddha named Zhengyin in the Little Silent Heaven of the Western Four Noble Truths.Counting his qualifications, he is already a very powerful ancient Buddha.

In the Little Wuyan Heaven, day and night, he transcended eight thousand Buddhalands without any delay.

The ancient Buddha Zhengyin proved the way with his own fairness, and trapped the eight thousand Rakshasas at the beginning with one person's power. Now that after so many years, there are probably only a few more Rakshasas imprisoned inside.

The Zhengyin ancient Buddha in the Four Truths Heaven was also the Buddha that Xie Bi'an served when he was young.

He seems to have heard Granny Meng say that when Xie Bi'an was a child, he always wore a white robe from head to toe, for fear that a trace of unclean things would get on it and make his unstable Buddha spirit change. Unsettled.

At that time, the ancient Buddha Zhengyin personally lit an ever-burning lamp for him. When Xie Bi'an was in the Heaven of Four Truths, what Xie Bi'an did every day was to hold the candle that seemed to be extinguished at any time, and stand in the long corridor to wipe the candle. The gods and Buddhas recorded in the murals.

There is the Cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas. There are many great Buddhas who have passed away. There will always be a dazzling but not dazzling circle of merit behind the head of the Buddha, which represents the merits of life.

Xie Bi'an's Buddha nature was gradually cultivated at that time.

Fan Wujiu slowly put down the book in his hand, he thought, Xie Bi'an has stayed in Wanfo Cave for tens of thousands of years, he must have deep feelings there, and since he was a child, he can be regarded as an ancient Buddha who watched Xie Bi'an grow up , must know something.

"Thank you." Fan Wujiu thanked him sincerely, and continued to read the book in his hand while sitting there.

He actually learned the name Siyitian from Xie Bi'an.

There are many fairy families in the world, all over the world, who want to send their children to the west to sharpen their minds, but the ones who can finally stay in the Four Noble Heavens, as far as Fan Wujiu knows, are Xie Bian and Wu Song Liusu.

The two of them were also predestined. After being sent to the west, the gate of the Heaven of Four Noble Truths was opened, and the two children who didn't know anything could follow the road directly to the lotus platform of the ancient Buddha Zhengyin to practice meditation. But if there is no such opportunity...

Fan Wujiu pursed his lips, probably they couldn't even find where the gate of Siditian was.

Manzhu probably also knew that it was not easy to enter the Heaven of Four Noble Truths, so she smiled lightly, approached Fan Wujiu and said, "I knelt down outside the Heaven of Four Noble Truths for a thousand years and couldn't get in. There must be a guide."

"You have had favor with Shahua in the world, so it's okay for me to say a few more words today." Manzhu's eyes are getting darker, and the light in his hand is getting brighter and brighter. Apart from the ancient gods from a long time ago, Shahua and I are probably the only ones who know about it."

"Some things can't be done just by thinking about them." Manzhu put an old key in his hand on the table, "Did Chang'an tell you where he was born?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head.

"He was born in the Buddha Sea in the deepest part of Hades." Manzhu looked at Fan Wujiu's face that changed color immediately, and pointed to the key on the table, "It just so happens that the books here have been kept by me and Shahua, you If you want to know something, you might as well go there and see for yourself.”

"You can come in after handing over the famous card in this library. You can't find anything here that really can't be known by others."

After Manzhu finished speaking, he jumped out on tiptoe. The light of Manzhu in his hand was emitting a light that was not obvious. Fan Wujiu followed his gaze until he disappeared outside the door. After regaining his senses, he closed the book in his hand and put it back in its original place.

All the things related to Xie Bi'an in the past have been carefully kept.

Fan Wujiu suddenly felt extremely frustrated - he had been inseparable from Xie Bi'an for thousands of years, but only now did he realize that he knew almost nothing about Xie Bi'an.