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Chapter 80: Crossing the Sword Head?

In full view.

The third floor of the Obelisk Pagoda, the gathering place of monks in the Western Regions, has not been moving for a long time.

Jiang Nan slowly fell from the sky, holding the pot in his hand.

It is also looking at the third floor of the Obelisk.

However, the strange thing is that it seems that what he is holding has nothing to do with Buddhism in the Western Regions.

Not a single monk came out to say a word.

Three floors, solid stone walls cut off everyone's eyes.

The young monk at the head sat cross-legged, reciting Buddhist scriptures, his face was as usual, and he had never been disturbed by the result of Jiangnan's fight with Shi Yuxin.

However, the rest of the monks were less able to sit still.

"Yideng Buddha, do we just let him take the aisle?"

The young monk known as Yideng Buddha opened his eyes slightly and said, "The treasures in the world, those who are destined to obtain them."

The anxious monk suddenly stopped talking.

Although he still felt uneasy.

But now it is Yideng Buddha who has the right to speak. In the Western Regions camp, what he says is what he says.

Waited about a quarter of an hour.

Even Shi Yuxin, who was injured in the internal organs, slowly stood up with the support of his two companions.

His face showed anger and anticipation, expecting the monks in the Western Regions to come forward for him.

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

"No, no, no? The Western Regions don't even care about Dao devices?"

"Jiuchang Temple is not so lavish, is it?"

"Impossible, these monks are notorious for eating people without spitting bones!"

"Could it be that you were frightened by the people from Zhongzhou?"

"..."

The cultivators from the Eastern Border and the Southern Wilderness, who had not been involved in this battle, could not help but whisper when they saw this scene.

Jiang Nan was also confused.

In fact, he didn't have the idea of ​​​​snatching this device.

This is not realistic.

After all, he has long been aware of the style of Buddhist cultivation in the Western Regions.

Even monks like Xu Hai, who can be regarded as principled in Buddhism, are unwilling to take any loss.

What's more, he only ruined the major event of Jiuchang Temple. If he really wanted to take the Taoist bowl and bowl, he would have to kill them all.

So he seized the Taoist weapon, but just wanted to suppress the prestige of Jiuchang Temple and let them bleed a little by the way.

This is fine.

The monks in the Western Regions were completely unmoved.

After a long time, Jiang Nan held the bowl in his hand, and felt more and more that there was a problem.

But standing like this is not a problem, so he and the Zhongzhou people returned to the obelisk.

Afterwards, the crowd watching the excitement also dispersed.

The turmoil has calmed down temporarily.

And when such a thing happened, Shi Yuxin and the three didn't have the face to return to the Zhongzhou camp, so they rushed to the third floor.

When facing the monks in the Western Regions, Shi Yuxin's frivolous and arrogant arrogance completely dissipated, and turned to show respect.

This is not surprising.

Everyone knows that the relationship between Yulingzong and the Western Regions is inseparable. Among them, Jiuchang Temple supports them openly and secretly to check and balance other forces in Zhongzhou.

"Master Yideng, then Jiangnan also has a Taoist protection device..." Shi Yuxin bowed his head and apologized.

"I lost, and let him take the Taoist tool that the master lent me..."

However, Yideng Buddha slowly shook his head, and there was no anger on his face.

"No, Master Shi, you did a great job."

Shi Yuxin looked puzzled.

"You know, there is a little story in my temple."

Yideng Buddha said eloquently: "Tell me that there was a temple in the past, and a thief often went to the temple's Buddhist scriptures pavilion to steal Buddhist scriptures."

"The monks caught him countless times, but the lord told them to put the thief back."

"So the thieves became more and more rampant, and even stole most of the scriptures from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Facing Shi Yuxin's inexplicable expression, Yideng Buddha said softly, "Donor, do you know how the story ends?"

Shi Yuxin shook his head blankly.

"Finally... After the thief evacuated the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, he held ten thousand volumes of scriptures in his arms, ordained as a monk, and converted to Buddhism."

Shi Yuxin: "?"

Yideng Buddha showed a meaningful color, "Buddhist scriptures are Buddhist, and Taoist tools are also Buddhist."

"The thief stole the scriptures, but he was influenced by Buddhism under the influence of his ears and eyes."

"The swordsman took away the Taoist tool, and he was destined to be attracted by the Buddhadharma and converted to my Buddha."

Shi Yuxin's shocked expression showed a trace of disbelief.

That is the sword head of Jianlu, and the embroidered clothes of Daxia, if it is so easily transformed, then Buddhism will not rule the world long ago?

Still need to fight openly and secretly with the Eastern Border Central Province?
Yideng Buddha naturally saw his thoughts and chuckled, "Does the donor think that the bowl is just a Taoist tool?"

Hearing this, Shi Yuxin's heart trembled, could it be possible... it is even more miraculous than a Taoist weapon...

But I heard Yideng Buddha said again: "It's really just a Taoist tool."

Shi Yuxin: "?"

He felt like he was being tricked.

"It's just that there is a word in this device."

Shi Yuxin asked subconsciously, "Dare to ask the master, what is the word?"

"Amitabha, this word is 'Buddha', and it was written by Master Xuyuan himself after his return." Yideng Buddha said so.

Shi Yuxin was shocked!
The inscription of Xuyuan Bodhisattva?
The real thing that Yipin exists?

At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and a chill came straight from his back to his forehead.

Jiuchang Temple was premeditated!
Before Jiangnan arrived, Yideng Buddha found him and lent him a Taoist bowl, so that he could provoke Jiangnan.

For various reasons, Shi Yuxin finally agreed.

But he guessed that Yideng Buddha's purpose should be to suppress Jiangnan and let out a bad breath.

It's just that the purpose of this Jiuchang Temple is to cross the south of the Yangtze River with the inscription of Xuyuan Bodhisattva!

Duhua Jianlu contemporary sword head!

What kind of ambition is this?
Moreover, if Jiangnan is truly enlightened, it will be difficult for all aspects of Zhongzhou to break out - the reason is very simple, who let you have nothing to sacrifice to practice Buddhism's Taoist tools?

Simply murderous!
"Donor, such stubborn people as Duhua Jianlu Sword Head are of great merit!" Yideng Buddha said quietly.

Shi Yuxin looked at the young monk, and felt cold all over, not daring to answer at all.
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After Jiang Nan and others returned to the second floor.

"Jiangnan, I always feel that there are explosions in it. It's better for you not to act rashly." Wang Chunyun reminded.

Jiang Nan nodded, in fact, he also had a similar idea.

The reaction of the Western Regions was too abnormal.

And when things go wrong, there must be demons.

Time passed slowly, and night came in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Nan returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and took out the bowl.

Under the quiet night, this small bowl exudes a strong Buddhist aura.

Compassionate... piety... magnificence...

A faint golden light shone in it, and the inner mouth was deep, as if it contained a world.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Nan always felt as if he had stepped into some kind of trap.

There must be something wrong with this bowl.

But to let him give up on this is unwilling.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall how Dang Shizhong was trembling with fear by Qing Deng when he was in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Slowly there was a plan in my heart.

So his thoughts entwined out, surrounding the small bowl, slowly covering it.

Because this bowl was a monk from Jiuchang Temple, it was lent to Shi Yuxin for use.

Therefore, there is no spiritual thought of Buddhist monks attached to the bowl, but there is a spiritual thought of Shi Yuxin.

But because of the collision between the Dangshi Bell and the bowl during the day, Shi Yuxin's temporary spiritual thoughts had dissipated.

Without any obstacles, Jiang Nan easily covered his mind.

But at this time, he did not try to practice this thing.

Instead, he threw it directly into the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

I don't care what kind of monsters, ghosts, intrigues and tricks you have, let's touch Qing Deng first.

If Qing Deng is helpless with the bowl, then I will never touch this thing.

Jiangnan thought so.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, there is chaos.

Only the illusory blue lamp radiated blue light, like a small sun across the sea of ​​consciousness.

It has been more than a month since Jiangnan came to this era.

And the light of the blue lamp became more and more blazing, but other than that, there was no other change.

Now, the small bowl has been drawn into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the package of Jiangnan's strong thoughts, it has undergone some changes.

The mouth of the bowl, which was originally deep and dark, suddenly glowed with golden light.

Jiang Nan's heart moved, and he could feel that this golden light was not something of the bowl itself!
There is indeed a problem.

I saw that the small bowl began to swell up, accompanied by golden light, and the vast sound of chanting sutras resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It seems that there are thousands of people bowing down, and they are extremely devout.

At the same time, a golden "Buddha" character was sprayed out from the bowl!

Yaoyao Shenghui shines brightly in the void of the sea of ​​consciousness!
A strong will like a tsunami flooded every corner of the sea of ​​​​knowledge in Jiangnan, wanting to dye it completely golden!
Finally, a magnificent Buddha phantom, sitting cross-legged above the golden light, suppressed the heavens and the earth.

"Refuge..."

"Refuge..."

"Take refuge in my Buddha..."

The old and vast voice of chanting accompanied the appearance of the Buddha statue, resounding through the sea of ​​consciousness!
It is about to cross the entire sea of ​​knowledge in the south of the Yangtze River!
At this moment, the high-hanging blue light finally reacted.

Like an incomparably stalwart existence, when provoked, the azure light shines!

How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the couch?
A terrifying and terrifying aura emanated from the blue lantern.

At that moment, it was as if Dongxue met the blazing sun, and the vast Buddha's light and the sound of chanting sutras disappeared in an instant!

The phantom of the Buddha was struggling to support it under the breath of the blue lamp.

After a while, it exploded!

All the breath and existence that did not belong to the blue light were swept away!

And the bowl also became quiet.

Jiangnan sneered in his heart, Jiuchang Temple is really a big hand, and he wants to transform into him!
It's a pity that the Buddha is one foot tall and the green lamp is ten feet tall, so their abacus has failed.

And let Jiangnan get a Taoist weapon out of thin air!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Jiangnan put away his emotions and opened the door.

I saw Qiu Shuya standing outside the door.

She had already changed her clothes and washed herself.Even more beautiful and moving, like a fairy under the moon.

The saintess looked worried, "Jiangnan, is that bowl still in your hands?"

Jiangnan nodded.

"Well... you don't want to practice it first. I think from the habits of the monks in the Western Regions, since they let this thing in your hands, there is probably some conspiracy." Qiu Shuya said in a deep voice.

Jiang Nan nodded lightly.

He knew in his heart that Qiu Shuya did not shy away from the relationship between the Eastern Border and Zhongzhou at night, and came to him to remind him of this matter, and he was also grateful.

"Thank you, Miss Qiu, don't worry, I'm free," Jiang Nan said.

"That's good, rest early and see you tomorrow."

Seeing that Jiangnan could hear her own words, Qiu Shuya smiled and said goodbye to Jiangnan.

Jiangnan closed the door again.

Tomorrow is the day of the second negotiation.

If nothing else, they should also go to Tianyuan in the near future.

After all, it's been too long in this era.

If you don't go back, the world of Shangyuan may be turned upside down.
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The next day, the obelisk, the lobby on the first floor.

Around a huge round stone table, everyone sat around.

Opposite Jiangnan is the people from the East.

With Qiu Shuya and Li Yuan as the center, the Holy Son of Huaiguang Holy Land and the Holy Son of Qinghua Holy Land are seated on both sides.

Scattered away were more Holy Land disciples, including Liu Yiyi.

Jiangnan looked at them one by one.

No one seemed to have a problem.

However, the mastermind behind the scenes is very likely to become hidden among them.

Look back.

Sitting on the left is a group of rough men from Nanhuang. This group of people is headed by the Qijiang tribe and the Nanli tribe, and there are about ten people.

Finally, there is the Western Regions camp.

A young monk sat in the middle, with a huge bead hanging around his neck, with delicate eyebrows and a smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Jiang Nan looked at him, and recalled the records in Tianjiao's Anecdote.

One lamp Buddha, the first Buddha of Jiuchang Temple.

According to the records, the sixth-grade peak cultivation base, its strength is unfathomable.

Behind him were more young monks, including Shi Yuxin and three others.

It's just that Jinguang Temple is one of the two temples in the Western Regions.

Before the immortal tomb was opened, it was announced that the temple was closed, so no one was sent to come.

In this case, the Western Regions camp is naturally led by Yideng Buddha.

And Jiangnan also concluded from this that the matter of the bowl and bowl transformation is absolutely inseparable from this lamp Buddha.

However, this person is very deep, and there is no strange color on his face, no joy or sadness, as if nothing happened.

After everyone sat down, Li Yuan stood up and said, "Fellow Daoists, we decided to set off in the East Territory tomorrow and go to Tianyuan to find the rumored broken blue lantern, in order to return to Shangyuan."

"What do you guys mean?"

"can."

"Good."

"no problem."

Simply translated, this is the answer of everyone.

The main reason is that the Eastern Border and the Central Region have no opinions, so they will soon reach an agreement.

Next, everyone discussed the details, and the matter was finalized.

The end of the negotiation session.

A lamp Buddha came towards Jiangnan, his hands clasped together and said: "Jiang Jianshou, what happened yesterday was a misunderstanding, the poor monk just borrowed the Taoist tool from the stone donor, and has no intention of targeting Jiang Jianshou. Jiang Jianshou understands."

The implication is that it was the decision of Yuling Zong Shi Yuxin, and had nothing to do with my Western Regions.

"Nature, nature."

Jiang Nan also nodded, and then took out the bowl, "Then return this thing to Master Yideng."

"No, the Taoist tool is naturally inhabited by the virtuous. Jiang Jianshou has a relationship with it, and it belongs to Jiang Jianshou." Yideng Buddha said with a smile.

At this time, no one else had left.

Hearing Yideng Buddha's words, his face became even more strange.

What about coaxing ghosts?
However, Jiangnan said solemnly: "Then I would like to thank Master Yideng for the gift!"

Then, with a thought, he raised the bowl.

The small bowl dexterously flew around his wrist!

Seeing this scene, Yideng Buddha can naturally see that the bowl has been successfully trained by Jiangnan!

But looking at Jiangnan's half-smile but not smiling, how can he look like he was transformed?

For a moment, Yideng Buddha's indifferent expression turned ashen.

(End of this chapter)