The five hundred and thirteenth chapter incense debt (2)
Two days later, Jin Zha finally got the long-awaited ‘incense debt’.
It was a piece of paper no bigger than a palm.
On both the front and back, there is a pale willow leaf, looming like a spot of light.
The mark of the Holy Tree of Enlightenment!
The touch of it is moderately soft and hard, with a faint scent of incense.
On the back is a scene of thousands of miles of fertile fields and continuous villages.
On the front, there is standard regular script: 50 wisps of incense, and next to it is a small piece of paper, which reads: 150 annual interest.
The bottom is stamped with: the seal of the General Administration of China.
This is the monthly salary of the principal of Montenegro School sent by the General Administration.
"Good stuff!" Jin Zha praised it profusely.
A small piece of paper is almost impossible to forge if it is witnessed by the sacred tree.
On the market, this kind of incense bonds can be used directly as incense coupons.
Some overhauls are still paying a premium for such incense coupons, which can only be redeemed after five years.
Although Jin Zha didn't understand much, he vaguely guessed something.
"I heard that the incense produced by mortals in China becomes purer as time goes by, and the more merit and humanity it produces!"
"The copper and sky silver deposited by incense are of higher quality!"
"Probably, this is why those major repairmen are willing to pay a premium!"
“Take today’s incense for future benefits!”
"Besides, the annual interest rate of one hundred and fifty will not be lost at all!"
The incense of China is the same as other incense in the world. If it is not smoked for the first time, it will gradually settle down.
When the quantity reaches a certain level, it will precipitate and agglomerate.
These precipitated incense balls will slowly transform into incense copper, celestial silver, and celestial gold according to their quality.
It became a hard currency that was common in all three realms.
But generally speaking, mortals can only produce fragrant copper.
The output of Heavenly Silver is very small. As for Heavenly Gold? The chance of Heavenly Gold being produced in the human world is too small.
And they are generally produced at the core of the Taoist tradition, and are forcibly gathered together by the luck of the dynasty.
Legend has it that only in the ancient times, when the Holy Emperor ruled the world and the Five Emperors established their relationships, did the output of heavenly gold on earth exceed that of the heavens.
Since then, even under the rule of the Human Emperor, heavenly gold has been a scarce resource.
After playing with the incense bond in his hand for a long time, Jin Zha put it away.
"Principal Jin..." Zhang Asheng's voice came from outside the door: "A visitor is here..."
"Got it!" Jin Zha stood up, walked to the door, and greeted Zhang Asheng with a smile: "Thank you!"
"You are so polite!" Zhang Asheng was flattered.
Jin Zha patted Zhang Asheng and said, "Go and do your work!"
"Great!" Zhang Asheng was very grateful.
These refugees who have just arrived in China have not yet adapted to life under this Taoist tradition.
But Jin Zha knows that this time next year, everything may be different.
From the day the Jiejiao saint passed down the Taoism here, he prohibited mortals from kneeling to anyone except heaven and earth, parents, elders and teachers.
Even if he is a god, even if he is an immortal!
This system has become one of the foundations of China's founding.
It also became the source of enlightenment for the holy tree of enlightenment!
To be honest, Jin Zha doesn't quite understand why the Saint of Jiejiao is like this?
It’s too deviant and shocking!
However, Jiejiao has always been like this, and being independent does not just happen in a day or two.
Therefore, Jin Zha did not think deeply about it.
Jiejiao has never done this kind of thing in the past!
At that time, Wen Zhongfu, King Zhou of Zuo, resolutely deposed countless gods of the Yin and Shang Dynasties in order to eliminate old evils and prosper Taoism, and announced that no other ghosts and gods would be sacrificed except heaven and earth.
All of a sudden, the great repairmen and important ministers of the Yin and Shang Dynasty were all upset.
Walking downstairs, Jin Zha saw Maitreya's figure.
He walked forward with a smile and held his hands in his hands: "Fellow Taoist is here!"
Maitreya nodded: "Good luck, fellow Taoist Jin!"
After Maitreya took a look at Jin Zha's Montessori school, he said: "These Montessori schools and villages in China are all exactly the same!"
"Yeah!" Jin Zha nodded: "This is natural!"
"They are all built according to the same drawings and using the same materials!"
"Even the furnishings and utensils in the house are average!"
“It saves both money and time, which is indeed a good idea!”
Maitreya smiled, knowing that brothers Jin Zha and Mu Zha might have some rifts with him.
Even the Taoist heart has been shaken.
He had no choice but to hint: "Good Dharma belongs to good Dharma, but blaming immortals and gods harshly is not a long-term solution!"
Jin Zha nodded slightly, this is what he thought too.
The Chinese Taoist tradition is too harsh on the immortals!
This is his intuitive feeling these days.
The person who kills will die, and the person who hurts and steals will not be punished.
This is the iron law of Chinese Taoism!
Under this iron law, even if the Golden Immortal kills a mortal, he must pay with his life.
What a joke!
The Golden Immortal is an existence that has gathered the three flowers on its head, perfected the five qi in its chest, and has become a saint in its body. As long as it does not perish in a great calamity, it will have no worries about its longevity.
Huiyuan is recorded by the golden immortals.
Such a person's wealth and life are no different from those of a mortal with a lifespan of less than a hundred years.
Ridiculous!
It’s ridiculous!
However, in China, the glory of the sacred tree is everywhere.
Montessori schools, in particular, are the nodes of the sacred tree and the branches of education.
When speaking here, you must be more careful, more cautious, and more cautious.
It is very possible that one mistake will reveal the truth!
In this country of China, there are not a few Daxiu who can kill his incarnation!
Not to mention the power of protection arranged by Jie Jiao, the great demons who were operating in public had the power to kill and suppress his incarnation.
Especially the Great Sage of the Golden Ring, the Great Sage of the Hundred Feet, the Great Sage of Thousand Eyes and other elder demons. Jin Zha knew that even if he came here in person, he might not be able to do anything to those demons in a one-on-one situation!
Because, although these great demons are far inferior to him in cultivation.
However, all of them are meritorious and have a golden body and a collection of morals.
If you accidentally hurt someone's finger, if there is no spiritual treasure to protect you, you may be in disaster immediately and be struck by five thunders from the sky!
If it hurts their lives, just wait for death!
Even the saints can't save him.
Because at that time, there will be a murderous intention from the sky, the stars will change, and all your vitality will be tampered with!
If you drink water you will choke, if you meditate you will lose your soul, if you practice cultivation you will go crazy.
As soon as you step out, you may enter the Nine Nether Sea of Blood and catch Abi Yuantu head-on, or you may be sucked into Guixu and be swept into the deepest part of Guixu by the turbulent currents of the universe, and you will never be able to make a breakthrough.
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In short, those who have sinned against Heaven have nothing to pray for!
Faced with such a character, the only way to solve it is to find a way to make his merits and virtues decline and his morality to dissipate.
In this way, only when you have done your own misfortune can you plot against the other party!
"Let's talk about it after we go out!" Jin Zha said.
"That's fine!" Maitreya said, "It's just a good time to summon Muzha and other Taoist friends to discuss some decisions!"
The two of them walked out of the gate of Monte Mongolian School.
This Montessori school is built in the center of the village. As soon as you go out, you can see the standard refugee residences.
Each household and residence were constructed with materials provided by the Chinese government, and the refugees assigned to this village completed the construction according to the design drawings under the guidance of two young Chinese monks.
Collective labor and collective distribution.
This is how the Chinese tradition is, without asking other people's opinions, they make decisions for others arbitrarily and forcefully.
The people who come here, no matter they are immortals or mortals, are no different from lichs.
All treated the same!
It snowed heavily today, so there were very few people outside.
Everyone is warming themselves by the fire in the house, only the children are playing and playing outside tiredly.
A majestic and huge tiger monster was lying at the entrance of the village, watching over the naughty children and dozing off with his eyes closed.
When Jin Zha and Maitreya walked past the tiger demon, he slightly opened his lantern-like tiger eyes, glanced at them, and then closed them.
This tiger demon's cultivation level is very low and it has not yet transformed.
Naturally, he couldn't hear the spiritual exchange between Jin Zha and Maitreya when they walked past him.
"This tiger demon seems to be the disciple in front of the Iron Feather Holy Seat on Mount Lu..." Jin Zha said: "I heard that the talent is very good, and it should have transformed long ago. However, in recent years, the villages in Hua Kingdom have been overrun with demons...
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"Even for a single Shou Cang gift, there are often dozens or even hundreds of demon clans competing for it!"
"Sometimes, there will be golden elixirs, and Nascent Soul is also involved!"
Maitreya couldn't help but scan the tiger demon with his spiritual consciousness.
The tiger demon is very special just like the demon clan in China.
Although it has not transformed, there is no bloody color between the hairs. Instead, it is soft, clean, and has a faint fragrance.
The markings all over his body are majestic, moist and shiny.
There is a faint moral light flowing!
Such monsters can be called "virtuous beasts" in Xiniu Hezhou, and they will be accepted and enshrined by the Bodhisattva dojo in the mortal world.
It even has the potential to become the mount of Arhat and King Kong.
And in this country of China, such monsters can be seen everywhere.
Moreover, they will compete fiercely for the job of guarding a village.
Twenty wisps of incense a month are enough to make them flock to you.
Therefore, this time China is open to accepting refugees.
The monsters are the most caring and supportive.
When Maitreya set out from Liucheng, he also saw hundreds of demon clans, heading towards the border in groups.
No need for incense or rewards, I willingly participated in assisting the resettlement of refugees and organizing the land.
Moreover, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the support.
It is said that the Great Sage Iron Feather, the Great Sage Golden Ring, the Great Sage Hundred-foot, the Great Sage Thousand Eyes, etc. all used their savings over the years to help with the resettlement for free.
Many refugee villages were built spontaneously by the descendants of these great saints.
Moreover, the conditions for these great demons are very simple - if you and your elders want to hire people to catch insects, deliver letters, and fertilize their fields in the future, if any of your children are admitted to the Tianzun throne, please remember us!
Stop thanking me!
If you have work in the future, remember to call us.
Absolutely honest, quality and quantity guaranteed!
And those whose accumulation and descendants are not as good as these veteran monsters can only find another way.
Many people are personally involved in refugee resettlement.
And what they ask for is very little!
Most of the demon clan just finished these things, and when the refugees came around to express their gratitude, they took out a nameplate they made and handed it over: "Xiao Ke so-and-so, please give me a seat.
Father, please be considerate!"
Although Maitreya didn't know what a "roll" was, he was still frightened when he saw it in Liucheng.
He said to Jin Zha with a clear heart: "On the way here, I met a He Bo from Pingyuan County..."
"Little He Bo, the incense is only offered by a few thousand wisps every year..."
"The General Administration of China and the Governor of Sihe can only subsidize a thousand more threads..."
"However, there are as many as three hundred demon tribes and water tribes participating in the competition!"
"The river section in Hebo's jurisdiction is only three hundred miles long!"
The two communicated spiritually and inadvertently walked out of the refugee village and came to a hillside.
"I plan to find an opportunity to leave China and return to Dongsheng China!" On the hillside, Maitreya relaxed a little, no longer being as tactful as before, and directly stated his purpose: "What do you think, fellow Taoist?
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Maitreya understood that if he went back like this, he would be returning empty-handed.
But what can he do?
He is also very desperate!
The weirdness and strangeness of this Chinese country are simply beyond imagination.
He studied and observed for several months in Liucheng, but could not find any loopholes.
Many of the methods that Western religions used to achieve success have become ineffective in this orthodox tradition.
Because the mortals in China have lost their respect for gods and Buddhas!
Also because the mortals of China dominate the gods!
The whole order has been turned upside down!
All old perceptions are no longer valid.
There are many things that Maitreya feels he cannot calculate at all.
I can only go back and report to the saint, asking him to make a calculation!
"Don't stay any longer?" Jin Zha said with his spiritual consciousness without hesitation: "Fellow Taoist, there are many good dharma here!"
Maitreya moved his lips. Of course he knew that Jin Zha had no good intentions.
"I'm afraid if I stay any longer, my thoughts will be shattered!"
"Moreover, it is likely to affect the main body!"
This is the key to Maitreya coming here.
"A poor Taoist is no better than a fellow Taoist!" Maitreya made a pun: "It is no longer possible to resist the intrusion of different opinions here!"
"If I don't leave, I'm afraid that even if I give up my thoughts and shatter my soul, I'll still be unable to avoid the impact on my body!"
Among orthodox people, the most feared thing is never magical powers.
Magical powers can only kill people, but they cannot kill people's hearts.
What Taoism fears most is killing one’s heart!
Even if you die under the magical path, you can be reincarnated and practice again. With Maitreya's cultivation and status, even if you are reincarnated, you can still achieve the status of a Bodhisattva or even a Buddha.
But, if someone hurts your heart.
Then everything is over!
Because that means that the foundation of the orthodoxy itself has been shaken.
If there is no skin left, how can the hair be attached?
Western religions are particularly afraid of this.
And this country of China made Maitreya feel more and more uncomfortable, and he would often have deviant and unforgivable thoughts in his heart, such as "the country of China may be right" and "the teachings of the saints who intercept the teachings are the real teachings."
The frequency of these thoughts is becoming more and more frequent.
Maitreya knew that it was time to leave.
If he doesn't leave, he, the incarnation of his thoughts and the soul simulated by the fragments of his soul, is likely to gradually accept the way of interception over time.
In Western religions, one can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
Of course, you can also put down Buddhist scriptures and become a demon immediately!
Bodhisattvas and Buddhas taught in the West will immediately fall into the Netherworld and sink into the sea of blood once their hearts are broken.
And once the clone becomes a demon, the main body will inevitably fall into the Nine Netherworlds under the pull of cause and effect, and will live forever!
Jin Zha chuckled and was already prepared for this: "Then I wish you Taoist friends a safe journey!"
Maitreya moved his lips, did not say anything, and just nodded.
He already knew this outcome, from the beginning.
Therefore, just now, I specifically guided Jin Zha to discuss matters related to China, and specifically told Jin Zha about Liucheng's experiences.
The purpose is to leave a wedge in Jin Zhao's heart.
Let Jin Zha know that it is impossible and impossible for him to integrate into the Chinese orthodoxy.
It is not just the Western Way that is incompatible with this religious tradition.
The Great Way of Chanjiao is diametrically opposed to this place and contradicts each other!
Unless Jin Zha is willing to bear the hard work of the past 360,000 years.
Otherwise, he has to think about it.
This is not his country!
This Taoist tradition is not the place where he attained enlightenment.
Of course Jin Zha understood and understood what Maitreya meant.
He smiled: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, my brother and I will return to the West in a few years!"
"correct!"
Jin Zha suddenly became solemn: "When your Taoist friends return to the Pure Land and pay homage to the saint, please do not remember to say a word of kindness to your poor Taoist brothers!"
"When our poor Taoist brothers return to the Pure Land, they will be rewarded generously!"
Maitreya nodded: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist!"
"Do you have anything to say to Manjushri Bodhisattva?" Maitreya asked.
Jin Zha smiled: "That's not necessary!"
"What about King Li?"
Li Jing, the father of Jin Zha, has worshiped as his disciple in front of the monk Ran Deng.
It is for the heavenly king who holds the pagoda in front of the Buddha's throne with a burning lamp!
Jin Zha's smile became even brighter: "I'm afraid, fellow Taoist, I won't be able to see my father!"
Maitreya didn't understand.
Jin Zha bowed his head and said: "My father, Mr. Li, has been entrusted with the decree of Yuxu. He has been granted the title of Supreme God Xiao Tianzun, and he is considered the marshal guarding Yuxu Palace!"
Miroku swallowed.
Jin Zha bowed again: "Both saints know about this matter!"
of course I know.
Because this was something that the Deng Deng Buddha personally told the two saints before they descended to earth.
"The poor monk is about to die. I only miss my disciple Li Jingchen. I ask the saint to have mercy and allow him to return to Yuxu's sect!"
How could the Second Saint of the West stop him?
Because the Second Sage already knew from the cause and effect that Li Jing returned to Yuxu only for one person - Nezha!