Jiayou fun things

Chapter 678

Bailong City was very lively.

Dami Jinlun Temple will never let it go without finding out that damned assassin Sword Immortal, and there will be no peace in Nine Dragon Cave.

Not to mention, Xi Le Bodhisattva, a shit-stirring stick, also actively mixed in.

The death of a Yinxiu is insignificant.

But Xi Le Bodhisattva just wanted to get involved...to get involved with him ruthlessly.

After watching the excitement for most of the day, Lu Bi went directly to Black Dragon City.Riding on the moving array of Black Dragon City, Lu Yu went all the way to the heart of the Western Region controlled by Buddhism.

Or fly, or move, or stop, linger somewhere for half a day, look at the scenery, inquire about the local customs.Nine months later, Lu Yu, who had resumed his 'Fahai' form, had already arrived at the Baoyan Cave in Lingyuan Mountain, which is slightly southwest of the Western Regions.

This Lingyuan Mountain covers an extremely wide area, more than ten times larger than Qionghua Mountain.

At the foot of the huge Lingyuan Mountain, there are many super-giant veins, and the reserves of various rare metals are astonishing, which can be said to be inexhaustible to be excavated and consumed.

In Lingyuan Mountain, there are temples of various sizes made of various metals everywhere. Each temple is exquisitely constructed, and every brick and tile faintly reveals various colors of Buddha light. These bricks and tiles, placed outside, are all high-grade Buddhist artifacts , Countless bricks, beams, pillars, halls, and pavilions are combined together, and each temple is a combined large-scale Buddhist treasure.

These monasteries are all surrounded by a layer of extremely rich red Buddha flame.

The heavens and the earth are used as ovens, and the Buddhist flames produced by supernatural powers temper these monasteries day and night. There are also countless warriors and king kong who cast supernatural powers and spells, excavate huge amounts of rare metals, and continuously put them into these monasteries in proportion.

Inside and outside Lingyuan Mountain, there are hundreds of thousands of large and small monasteries, which are countless Buddhist treasures that are continuously upgraded and strengthened.

Once the Buddhist high-level orders, these large and small monasteries will be air-conditioned to form a large-scale Buddhist formation, just like a mountain crushing the top, crushing down head-on, it is conceivable that it will be a great horror that will destroy the world.

It took Lu Qi nine months to arrive at Lingyuan Mountain with the help of the giant teleportation formations that were densely populated by Buddhist sects in the Western Regions.

He had just arrived at the entrance of a road leading into Lingyuan Mountain. His whole body was crimson and was also wrapped in Buddha flames. Under the archway that was constantly being burned day and night, several young monks who were laughing and playing enthusiastically greeted him.

"Brother, are you here to forge the natal Buddha treasure?" A little novice grabbed Lu's sleeve and said, "Master Huxiao, who is in charge of the third school of swords, forges a sharp and heavy sword that kills demons. Like a mountain, there is always a big tiger monster at the back of the mountain, which can be used to absorb the real soul, refine it into the demon-slaying sword, and when the sword comes out, the tiger howls and angers, and the power is astonishing..."

The little novice said sharply, "Especially the day after tomorrow is Master Hu Xiao's [-]-year-old birthday. If you make an entrustment within seven days, Master Hu Xiao can give you a [-]% discount!"

Another little novice rushed forward and put his arm around Lu Yan: "Brother, don't pay attention to the people in their sword academy... Buddhist disciples, what do you look like when you wield swords and swords? Hosted by Qinglongyuan, he is best at making all kinds of Zen sticks."

A little novice rushed up and hugged Lu Ni's thigh: "My Futuyuan..."

On Lu Ni's other thigh, two little novice monks were hung: "Our lotus courtyard..."

Lu Ni coughed lightly, and took out a palm-sized golden token as thin as a cicada's wing: "The little monk came from Dajue Temple in Shiziling. This is the order of the Baoyan Thousand-Handed Buddha. , I asked Baoyan Thousand-Handed Buddha to personally forge the natal Buddha treasure for me!"

A group of young novice monks stared blankly at Lu Qi.

After a long while, the little novice from the Third Sword Academy waved his hands resentfully: "Hey, he has a backer again... I should have said it earlier? I begged the Buddha to do it himself, why are you teasing us little monks?"

Lu Yu laughed dryly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Lingyuan Mountain is the largest forging branch of Liangyitian Buddhist Sect. More than [-]% of the Buddhist artifacts and Buddhist treasures of Liangyitian Buddhist Sect are all made by the great monks of Lingyuan Mountain.

The Baoyan Thousand-handed Buddha is the No. 1 refiner of the Liangyitian Buddhist Gate. Among many Buddhas, his combat power is not outstanding, but every time the Buddhas gather and hold a Dharma meeting, the Baoyan Thousand-handed Buddha And the seats of the Immortal Medicine Buddha among the Buddhas are all within the top twenty.

One refining tool and one alchemy, the importance of the two Buddhas to Buddhism is irreplaceable, and their status is naturally extremely high.

The golden token in Lu's hand was thrown to him by the Prison Xuanguang Buddha before he went to Qionghua Mountain. This token represents a favor of Baoyan Thousand-Handed Buddha. Yuanshan asked Baoyan Thousand-Handed Buddha to refine a most matching Buddhist treasure for him.

You must know that Baoyan Qianshou Buddha is like the Immortal Medicine Buddha, there are countless Buddhist powers who ask him to refine weapons, and many of them are Buddhas, great Bodhisattvas and other great powers.

For a newly promoted first-tier heaven like Lu Yan, if he didn't have this Buddha order, he wouldn't even be able to see the face of Baoyan Thousand-handed Buddha.

Don't talk about Lu Yi, without the Buddhist order of Xuanguang Buddha, even if Monk Yuanjue came to Lingyuan Mountain, he could only obediently line up at the door, and don't even think about seeing him in advance when it's not his turn. True Buddha.

That is to say a few words with a few young novice monks.

High in the sky, a cloud of fire slowly descended.

The fire cloud is composed of white, blue, and blue Buddha flames, and the heat is overwhelming. It is still a few miles away from Lu Bi, and the terrible high temperature makes Lu Bi sweat profusely.

The difference in cultivation level was too great, Lu Qi felt the terrifying power in the fire cloud, and felt awe-inspiring, put his hands together, and stood on the fire cloud, his eyes were a little dull, and he saluted the dazed monk: " This senior brother, little monk Fa Hai, is being polite this time."

A group of young novice monks were already yelling at each other, blaming the great monk's cloud head for being too hot, which almost scorched them.

The dazed monk shook his head, and murmured: "Fire and golden grain sand, can it really not be fused with 镆涢铁?"

Ji Lingling shivered, the great monk stomped his feet, and the fire cloud under his feet immediately subsided the heat, and a group of young monks ran out of the distance, pointing to this side and muttering.

The great monk clasped his hands together and returned a salute to Lu Tong: "You are Junior Brother Fahai? Master asked me to come pick you up."

The great monk waved his right hand, and a powerful force bound Lu Bi, and Lu Bi felt like a newborn kitten being grabbed by a giant with a huge vise , picked it up extremely rudely.

Lu Qi struggled for a while, but remained motionless!

He looked at the great monk in amazement, the realm of this fellow is at least above the twentieth heaven, and the force that restrains Lu Yu's body is probably above Baipeng...

All right!

Lu Yu landed on the fire cloud, he smiled wryly and said, "Dare to ask brother's Dharma name?"

The great monk turned the head of the cloud, and with a flash of fire, it went straight to the depths of Lingyuan Mountain.His gaze gradually fell into a dull state again, and he seemed to hear Lu Ni's question clearly, and murmured: "Dharma name? Oh, Qianduan... hiss, where is Wanduan better than Wanduan? Wanduan is not as good as Baiduan. Wan Duan Miao... If I change my name to Zhao Yi Duan, wouldn't I be able to forge top-level Buddha treasures?"

Lu Yu looked helplessly at Monk Qianduan.

Well, a technical geek, a monk who has gone crazy in researching the art of forging... This kind of monk is usually a good monk.

Regardless of whether it is a madman or not, Monk Qianduan's escape was extremely fast, and he took Lu Yu to a temple in a breath, and transferred to the teleportation array in the temple. The next moment, Lu Yu arrived at the Baoyan Cave in the core hinterland of Lingyuan Mountain.

A huge mountain that is several times larger than the main peak of Qionghua Mountain. Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge platform with a radius of hundreds of miles. Big monks with big iron chains wrapped around their arms are dragging large floating boats from all directions. Coming here, the casting materials such as the essence of hardware, the essence of beautiful jade, the strange iron and magic clay, and the seven treasures of Buddhism will be continuously transported by boat after boat.

These great monks are walking in the air, and those big boats don't have any power, and they rely entirely on them to drag them with their physical strength.

Lu Ru raised his brows.

This is obviously a kind of practice of tempering the body.

When these great monks were running in the air, the muscles all over their bodies were knotted and swelled one by one.Their aptitude may not be as good as the Snow Cliff Monk, but their aura is dignified, thick, and unusually solid and stable.

Compared with these 'coolie' great monks, Monk Xueya's aura is a bit vain.

Lu Yu nodded secretly.

The so-called Dami Jinlun Temple's only true transmission of the Buddha's veins for countless years is nothing more than that... In Lu's view, the great monks who work as coolies in the Baoyan Cave of Lingyuan Mountain, if anyone has the same level of cultivation as the Snow Cliff Monk Resources, I am afraid that the achievements will not be much lower than him!

At the end of the platform, halfway up the mountain, is a hole that is several miles high and shaped like a flame.

Waves of heat waves are constantly erupting from the hole, unpredictable, but not manic at all... This heat wave, which should be manic and scorching, inexplicably gives people a sense of demure and tranquility, clear and moist like solidified crystals a feeling of.

In this cave, someone has controlled the heat to an incredible level.

Monk Qian Duan pressed the cloud light, still imprisoned Lu Yu with the Dharma, and led him into Baoyan Cave in two or three steps.

After traveling thousands of miles inward, a flaming hall stood tall in front of him. Monk Qian Duan led Lu Yu straight into the hall, and threw Lu Yu to the ground: "This is Monk Fahai. Alright, I'm leaving first."

He patted his buttocks and walked to the entrance of the main hall. Monk Qian Duan turned around and said very seriously: "Next time, don't ask me for such a troublesome matter... I'm busy recently... Scary, I wasted another furnace. Material."

Lu Qi blinked his eyes.

Who is this Qianduan monk talking to?

In the main hall, more than a dozen old monks, young monks, and middle-aged monks who were neither old nor young, sitting cross-legged on the futon, looked up at the same time and looked at Lu Qi.

And in the innermost part of the main hall, on a futon, a skinny old monk with a burly frame, with every pore spitting out flames, waved impatiently at Monk Qianduan: "It's boring to do something, get out!"

A hurricane rose from the ground, and Monk Qian Duan flew out cursing.

The old monk looked at Lu Yu, and hooked his fingers at him: "You brought Master's Buddhist order? Let's take a look..."

Just as Lu Yu was about to step forward, an old monk with white eyebrows suddenly laughed and said, "Wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)