Jiayou fun things

Chapter 419 Picking up Thutuo (2)

Lu Jia removed the Dream Bubble Orb, revealing his real body.

The old monk had already spoken thoroughly, so it would be meaningless to hide his figure.

Shaking his burly body, he stretched his muscles and bones that had been squeezed a little sore from the constant teleportation before, making a series of loud joint noises, and Lu Bi took out a new monk's robe and put it on.

Too lazy to talk to the old monk, he continued to look at the environment here.

The old monk didn't say anything, just looked at Lu Qi with a smile.

The black lotus in this pool can already be said to be a top-level Buddhist inheritance treasure, and its value cannot be estimated... At least wherever Lu Yu glanced, he saw a few clusters of black lotus, and among the gushing words, there were impressively Written records of supernatural powers such as 'Samsara Tribulation Finger' and 'Tianlong Yin'.

Fortunately, there are only three chapters of life, death, and reincarnation in the Samsara Tribulation, lacking the two most lethal chapters of Eighteen Hells and Infinite Purgatory.

And the supernatural powers of Tianlongyin are not complete, and it lacks the most important essence of Tianlongyin's "continuous, sound spread thousands of miles".

This remnant of Heavenly Dragon Chant is generally as powerful as the Buddhist Lion's Roar, turning it into an extremely powerful sonic supernatural power.But it was only an instant kill, and lost the purification power of Tianlongyin's "long and mellow, repeated washing".

However, if this is the case, the value of this pond of psychic liquid, the psychic objects that fill the pond, and the scriptures and supernatural powers contained in the black lotus is beyond measure.

Beside this pond with a radius of thousands of miles, there are tall and straight mountains.

On these peaks, large and small grottoes have been excavated, in which there are countless images of Buddha, Bodhisattva, King Kong, Hercules, Arhat, Heavenly King, and even Feitian, Yaksha, Rakshasa, and Tianlong.

These carvings are lifelike, the big ones are more than ten miles high, and the small ones are as small as sesame seeds.

But no matter how big or small, these statues all release a faint light of Buddha all the time, with different colors and endless changes, as if all the rainbows in the sky have been rubbed and squeezed into these statues, making people dazzled.

On these statues, every carving mark has its own Dao rhyme, filled with various inexplicable Buddhist flavors.

Either fierce and majestic, or sacred and supreme, or pure and cool, or peaceful and comfortable...

And around those mountain peaks, there are Buddhist halls and Buddhist temples scattered around them, surrounded by green pines and cypresses, even bodhi trees, dragon blood trees and so on.In the Zen courtyard, next to the meditation hall, there are pagodas standing, and wind chimes are hung under the cornices. When the breeze blows, there are crisp "ding ding" sounds everywhere, giving people a sense of cleansing the viscera and refreshing the whole body.

Look at some mountains in the distance.

There are also countless exotic flowers and grasses on the mountain peaks, because this side of the burrows, heaven and earth is particularly rich in spiritual energy, and the rhythm of heaven, earth and dao is particularly vivid. In these mountain peaks, as far as the eye can see, there are extremely rare elixir and spiritual herbs.

Among them, from time to time, you can see the transformed Zhiren Zhima wandering in the mountains and forests, and the transformed Polygonum multiflorum turned into a little old man, imitating the appearance of a fisherman in the world, fishing by the stream, but accidentally got hooked The ricefield eel in the house staggered and almost fell into the stream and drowned.

What a paradise.

That is, it is less populated.

As far as Lu Bi could see, in a radius of more than a thousand miles, apart from him and the old monk, there were seven or eight old monks scattered in the monastery under a few nearby mountain peaks.

None of these old monks are doing serious things.

There was a dead body lying on the bed.

One dozed against the wall.

One was holding a mallet and smashing a large vat of grapes with a 'puff puff puff', apparently preparing to brew wine.

There is another one that is even better. I don’t know where I stole a big yellow dog, and I am peeling it with a smile on my face... There is a bonfire next to it, and among a dozen dishes, there are all kinds of spices such as chili noodles.

There are a few others, and the things they are doing are even more strange.

For example, an old monk is holding a ruler, and he is pointing towards an ordinary big grass carp in the water tank, teaching him how to transform into a five-clawed golden dragon... When the big grass carp moves a little, a ruler hits the forehead superior.

Poor, pitiful, Lu Yu thinks that this master is probably looking for a reasonable excuse to kill this poor grass carp and throw it into the oil pan for cooking, so he will do such a difficult thing .

"Here, how?"

The old monk floating in front of him asked Lu Qi with a smile.

"Wonderful, the supremely blessed land." Lu Yu didn't play sloppy, and praised this good land very honestly.

Tsk tsk, monks don't lie, this cave is really good, it's so good.

"It's just that there are fewer people." Lu Qi continued to tell the truth.

"There is no way. Not everyone can know the existence of Dahetian, let alone anyone who can come here casually, and has the qualification to join Dahetian."

The old monk smiled and said, "Not to mention, most of Daheitian's members are walking outside."

Lu Yu said 'Oh': "I see."

He looked at the old monk: "So, if the little monk can come here, he is qualified to join the Great Heitian?"

The old monk smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Lu Yu immediately climbed up the pole: "Dare to ask the Master's Dharma name?"

The old monk squinted his eyes, and his black and white eyes turned into pure black again... It was deeper, more subtle, and even more fascinating than the extreme blackness that Lu Yan had ever seen and imagined. Deep down, I felt an inexplicable... Attraction!

The eyes of the old monk seemed to tell Lu Yu imperceptibly all the time—"All things will eventually die, and I will be the end of your death."

If the xinxing is a little weaker and the self-control is a little less, ordinary cultivators will see the eyes of the old monk, and they will throw themselves at him like moths to the flame, and then...worship, exhausting all their lives, All the gods and souls, everything, to worship him, enshrine him, and finally turn everything into a flame, burn it and merge with him!
Lu Qi shook Lingling shivering.

"My Buddha... Merciful!" Lu Qi recited the Buddha's name, and a Vajra Dharma image rose above his head. A magnificent, majestic, blazing, and fierce brilliance of Buddha power washed his whole body, dispelling that strange feeling of self-sacrifice. A little bit of peeling and scrubbing.

"The old monk guides you." The old monk smiled with satisfaction: "The brothers in Daheitian all call the old monk Jieyin Toutuo."

He made a gesture of "Follow me" towards Lu Qi, the old monk turned around and took small steps with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards the hill where a giant Buddha statue with a height of more than ten miles was located in the distance.

The hill is about twenty miles high, and above the grotto of the giant Buddha statue, there are hundreds of grottoes, large and small. Inside are statues of various colors, large and small, ranging in height from two or three miles to three or five feet.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a small thatched cottage.

It is said to be a thatched hut, but it is actually dozens of green bamboo poles propped on the ground, and a layer of brackets is woven with bamboo strips on the poles, and some thatch is spread on it.

It's just a canopy cover with no walls.

The ground was also covered with a thin layer of thatch, and several thatch futons were thrown on the ground indiscriminately.

Next to the futon, there is a bamboo desk with the Four Treasures of the Study and some Buddhist scriptures on it.

The most noticeable thing is that next to the four treasures of the study, there are a wooden fish, a jade chime, a small tripod, and a small bell.At first glance, these four treasures look dull and full of mottled traces of time.

But after looking carefully with the eyes of the law, I found that these four treasures are all hidden in the divine light, and all the mottled traces on the surface are so thick that they have been condensed into a substantive Dao rhyme and Dao pattern, and each trace contains a suffocating horror pressure.

Seeing Jie Yin Toutuo leading him step by step towards the hut, Lu Qi couldn't help grinning.

Such powerful four treasures are even a bit stronger than the current little Vajra Mount Sumeru, and they are all tyrannical spiritual treasures of the other shore realm, containing enormous power.

The old monk was walking outside, but he didn't carry such a heavy treasure with him.

Is it because he has too much confidence in his own cultivation... Or, he has more powerful treasures on him, and these four treasures are just left here to idle?

Receiving Toutuo didn't look back, but he seemed to see Lu Qi grinning.

He smiled and said, "The four treasures, do you like them?"

Lu Yu said frankly: "Yes, I like it very much."

Jie Yin Toutuo smiled, and said without looking back: "If you like it, I will give it to you... Well, pick one yourself!"

Lu Yu frowned and said with a smile, "Really?"

Jie Yin Toutuo nodded with a smile: "It's true."

Lu Bi continued to ask, "Will you not return?"

Jieyin Toutuo kept nodding his head: "Monks don't tell lies, only things outside the body..."

Lu Yan laughed, and immediately took a step forward. When he reached the thatched cottage on the top of the hill, he looked at the four treasures on the case, and grabbed the one that was like bronze, covered with countless mottled marks, square and square. Four-legged tripod.

This small tripod has a strange shape, four legs, no ears, and the whole body is densely covered with taotie patterns.

The three sides of this small tripod are the same, only one side is in the middle, and in the endless gluttony patterns, there is an inexplicably palpitating big mouth embossed.

There are no other facial features, only a big mouth.

The big mouth is smiling, but in the gap between the lips, a line of blood is looming, giving people an inexplicable feeling of bottomless.

Because of the bloody light, this wide-mouthed smile was filled with a strange feeling.

Inexplicably, Lu Yu fell in love with this small cauldron.

The other three treasures have a pure and peaceful breath, which is the way of Buddhist treasures.

Only this small cauldron was full of evil spirits, and it was a way of killing... But now Lu Bi has more than enough defense, and his attacking power is slightly less than that.

Especially the little Vajra Sumeru, who also focuses more on defense.

He needs an attacking treasure.

Although this small cauldron doesn't understand its subtlety, such a fierce breath is exactly what Lu Bi needs.

"Did you fall in love with him? That's your destiny." The old monk appeared behind Lu Ni silently: "This tripod is called 'Blood Gluttony'. It is a fierce thing that devours everything and turns into gluttonous blood Light, swallows everything, erodes nothing, is extremely ferocious, and extremely powerful in killing."

Lu Yan gently grabbed the blood glutton, said with a smile: "It's him, don't change it..."

An extremely ferocious roar came from the depths of the cauldron, as if an unrivaled beast was waking up.

(End of this chapter)