Legend of the Green Ape

The land of Gwangan Island.

This island is across the sea from Yuechaoshan Wujingdao Palace.

To the northeast is the Kingdom of Theravada Buddha built by Jin Ge Tutuo, and to the southeast is the ancestral realm of the human race, in which there are three religions and nine currents, converging all sects of Taoism.

There are thousands of miles away in the sea. If the monks are floating in the air on Gwangan Island, they can see the soaring Buddha light from the many stupas in The Hinayana Temple.

In fact, the Fengzhen Islands are closer to the sea. Some are only a few dozen miles away, but the farthest is only a few hundred miles. Cross-sea navigation is very convenient, and there are no monsters living under the sea, and even mortals can easily cross.

Yuan He has traveled in the archipelago for more than 30 years. No matter where he goes, he can encounter commercial ships. The prosperity here is far better than Dongzhou.

But because there are so many islands, there are hundreds of islands with a mainland scale, and there are tens of thousands of small islands. Yuan He is not simply traveling, he has missionary tasks on his shoulders, so over the years, he personally visited the islands. None of the ten.

Incense collection is an extremely slow process. It has to be accumulated over time, and it must be presided over by a devout believer, otherwise the incense will be easily interrupted.

Yuan He has worked so hard for so long, only to complete the merits of a spiritual platform, he decided to change to another way of preaching.

"Master, you have rescued hundreds of orphans these years, how many people will chase Guang'an?"

This is Yuan Zhi’s voice. She is now hiding in the Jingzhe Buddhism, beside Yuan He. A few years ago, she couldn’t help falling into the sky. She couldn’t find her partner to play, and she was so bored that she was so bored with Yuan Hexu. Gossip.

After her refining, this buddha has a new appearance. The tower body has become a four-story tower. The shape is quite simple, and it is no different from ordinary Pagodas. Because the top level is evolved from the natal reading of the Guanlian Bodhisattva, the Buddha's light The vegetation aura that can conceal her, even if the monk sees it, they can't see through the virtual reality of the Buddha.

She looked out through the gate. Two miles in front was a green river, winding to the distant mountains, but her current location was still a plain. There were many thatched huts on both sides of the river, and the villagers were in the farmland. Work, a very quiet and relaxing place.

Yuan He has been sitting on the bank for a long time, closing his eyes and looking to meditate in Zen. The children nearby, seeing him motionless, gathered around to tease him, point his back with a finger, or scratch his bald head with a straw.

Buddhism in Guang'an Island is prosperous, and almost every family of the local people worships the Buddha. Seeing that their children offend the master, the adults rushed to apologize, grabbed their children’s ears and took them home, and put some dry food beside Yuan He by the way.

By this time it was dusk, and the villagers all returned home. Yuan Zhi found the opportunity before speaking: "Master, the children you rescued are all humans, and you taught them magic. These thieves, once you become a monk, there will be no exceptions. I will say that even if you want to repay your kindness, you will first consider whether it is cost-effective, dangerous or not! According to the maidservant, none of them will come. I must have forgotten you, Lord, to ask for their longevity. Up!"

Yuan He did not oppose Yuan Zhi's views, but he did not think that he would not follow any of them.

In recent years, he has traveled too many islands and the journey is too far away. Even if the orphans learn spells, it is very difficult to find him. The main reason is that there is danger on the way. They may die in robbery or be buried in the sea.

But as long as there is someone who remembers his favors, follows his guidance, and rushes to Guang'an to meet him, that is a person worthy of his entrusted responsibility.

Such people have great hardships, great perseverance, great luck, sincere and reliable. At that time, Yuan He will recruit them in the name of Guanlian Bodhisattva and ask them to go to Fengzhen Islands to open Guanlian Temple and collect incense for him.

In this way, Yuan He can stay permanently on the land of Guang'an Island, instead of going back and forth.

Because the incense collection was too slow, Yuan He decided to train disciples. This was also his new way of preaching.

Of course the disciples belonged to the Bodhisattva Guanlian and had nothing to do with the long-eared apes.

When Yuan He completes the three spiritual platforms, he will never see these disciples again.

Let the disciples maintain Guanlian Temple all the year round, so that the incense of Guanlian Bodhisattva will last forever in the mortal world. When Yuanhe's Buddha Dharma is achieved, he will not let the incense be interrupted, and backhand will leave Guanlian Bodhisattva aside. He is worthy of his own foundation heart.

When talking about Jiuzhou Tribulation, Guanlian Bodhisattva sacrificed himself to protect the sacred relics of the Sea Clan. This merit of the Monster Clan must not be forgotten.

Yuan He couldn't ignore it even more.

The sacred artifacts of the Sea Clan are heavily involved and directly affect whether he can find the list of consecrated truths.

He did not answer Yuan Zhi's question about the lone child disciple, but pinched out a red blood bead. This bead is the holy object protected by the Guanlian Bodhisattva, which was picked out by Yuan Zhi from the Dubun not long ago.

This treasure was left by the Haiwa Empress, and it can help Yuan He travel unimpededly in the Yuechao Mountain and sense the Fengzheng list.

He asked Yuan Zhi: "Do you have to find the Dewy Red Fish and Lei Yuan Mallet in order to break the seal on the bead?"

Yuan Zhi smiled and said, "Master, have you forgotten? The maid can turn into a thunder hammer. You only need to retrieve the dewy red fish, and the blood drops can be used by the master."

In fact, if you find a Buddhist monk with advanced Dharma, you can also break the blood seal under constant practice, but Yuan He naturally wouldn't do that.

Dewy Redfish was lost with Li Jingzhi and Bai Fu back then. Yuan He thought that he could not find it. Who knew that he landed on Guang'an Island a few months ago, and the shock of the Stinging Buddha was immediately felt.

At that time, Yuan He had already locked the position of Red Fish. Unfortunately, this treasure was housed in a thousand-year-old temple. There were many arhats in this temple. Yuan He did not break in. He settled down nearby and waited for a little half a year before finally waiting for Red Fish to leave the temple.

Today he sat cross-legged next to the small river, just waiting for the monks to carry the red fish.

When the setting sun was about to go down, the Jingzhe Buddha's light flashed with a layer of Buddha light, Yuan Zhi said hurriedly: "Master, they are here!"

Yuan He turned his head and saw a flat boat approaching the river.

Zhoutou is an old man with a small hat, shaking the oars hard. He is an ordinary villager on both sides of the strait, ferrying on the river all year round to provide convenience to passing passengers.

Sitting in the boat is a white-clothed woman, holding an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in her arms. This woman has strong affection in her eyes. She looks at the girl from time to time, showing affection, and then wraps the girl in a cloak, which looks like Like mother and daughter.

When the bamboo boat came from a distance, Yuan He had already collected the buddha and stood on the bank and waved.

At this time it was almost night, and the old ferryman heard Yuan He’s shout and did not respond. He stopped the oars and asked the white-clothed woman behind him: "Girl, this The master wants to borrow a boat, can you take him a ride?"

The ferry old man received the money from the woman in white, and he dared not make any claims.

The white-clothed woman is slightly unhappy: "If you want to stop him, I will speak, without you asking, I will give you three times the ferry fare, not to make you talk too much! Leave him alone, row your boat!"

The old man ferry smiled bitterly, shook his hand at Yuan He, and secretly apologized before continuing to shake the oar.

At this moment, the girl suddenly lifted the cloak and said, "The world is a family of Buddhists and monks, Sister, we should help that master. With a little effort, why don't you reject it."

Her voice sounded lack of breath, not as crisp as a child, as if she was suffering from a serious illness, and looked very weak.