I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 59 Planning (Part )

The Cangshan old devil didn't know that under the sea, there was a shrimp bandit with only one year left to live, who was trying to get him.

At this time, he was carrying a bamboo basket of fish and flying towards the East China Sea.

The two shrimp soldiers from before not only did not reduce his karma, but actually increased it by 118 points.

As the saying goes: If you have too many debts, you don’t have to worry; if you have too many lice, you don’t have to itch.

The old demon of Cangshan, who had tens of millions of karma, didn't care about these hundred or so karma at all. After throwing the shrimp soldier (Liu Ziyu) who contained the human soul into the East China Sea, he turned around and returned to Guanhai City. In a restaurant near the city gate, he exchanged the shrimp soldier's corpse for a bamboo basket of fish.

He suddenly figured it out after what happened with the two shrimp soldiers.

Why go fishing for shrimp soldiers? The same goes for going directly to the city to buy a basket of fish and release them. The former requires a lot of effort, but the latter only costs a little copper money.

Looking at the East China Sea, which was getting closer and closer to him, Cangshan Old Demon subconsciously showed a smile on his old face.

"If this is possible, I will find someone to build a house by the sea. From now on, I will live by the sea and wait for people to bring fish to my door."

"It doesn't take much, a fish can reduce a little karma for the old man, it's all worth it!"

"Releasing tens of thousands of animals a day is as easy as eating and drinking!"

When he thought of this, he also noticed that he had flown over the magnificent East China Sea.

After he hung the bamboo basket upside down, he saw the carp in the basket falling into the sea like dumplings.

Looking at the carp splashing water droplets in the sea water, Cangshan Old Demon could already imagine the sound of the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit resounding in his heart.

"You release a fish."

"The karma is reduced by one, minus one, minus one..."

After Cangshan Old Demon thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

About ten breaths later, the notification sound of the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit sounded in his heart.

"You poisoned a carp with your own hands, and your karma increased by 1 point!"

Amidst the beeps one after another, Cangshan Old Demon couldn't help laughing.

But as soon as he laughed twice, his laughter suddenly got stuck in his throat, and his triangular eyes stared like bells.

"Old man poisoned a carp to death? You retarded lotus treasure, see clearly, these carps are worthy of being poisoned by me?"

"Do you think they are carps from the Mahayana period?"

In his furious expression, the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus suddenly transmitted a detailed description of freshwater fish and deep-sea fish into his mind.

After receiving this information, Cangshan Old Demon's face suddenly turned livid.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"A fish is just a thing in the water. How can it be drowned?"

"What? Sea water is not water?"

"Return to salt poisoning and die of dehydration!"

"I finally understand. You, a mentally retarded person, deliberately said such nonsense just to target me!"

"Let me tell you, since I have released these fish, you must reduce my karma for me!"

"Otherwise, I will never be done with you!"

In his furious voice, the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus seemed to be asleep and remained silent for a long time. As time went by, the anger accumulated in Cangshan Old Demon's heart grew stronger and stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly turned into a ray of light and cut through the sky, arriving in a dense forest outside Guanhai City.

As soon as he landed, he slapped his belt.

In an instant, one hundred and eight coffins the size of fingernails quickly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground in a huge formation, shaking the nearby trees.

Cangshan Old Demon sat in the center of the Earthly Evil Formation with an extremely cold expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, come on, come out of the old man's body and let the old man teach you how to be a qualified magic weapon!"

But it was as if the Golden Lotus of the Twelfth Grade Merit could not hear these sounds and did not appear for a long time.

At the same time, Zhang Qianren was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Behind him, another handsome young monk with a red mole on his eyebrows sat.

The other party put his left hand on his back, raised his right hand to his chest, and silently recited the scriptures.

Next to him, the old monk who carried Zhang Qianren back last night was talking.

"Deacon Zhang, please relax."

"This elder's name is 'Fashan'. He is a disciple of the Buddha of the generation of Pushan Zen Academy. Although he looks young, he is already a great monk in the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Buddha is proficient in the Scripture of Life and Creation and the Golden Body Technique of Hundred Kalpas. He can not only cure you of the damage caused by the Demon Suppressor, but also cure your old illnesses from practicing demonic skills in the past."

"You already have a solid foundation. You haven't broken through the realm in so many years. It's all because of the old disease in your body."

"When the Buddha heals the old and new injuries in your body, and you cultivate for another three to five months, it will be easy to break through the Formation and Golden Elixir stages!"

Zhang Qianren listened to the other party's explanation and felt that the old wounds in his body were indeed slowly healing, and his skinny and dark face couldn't help but show emotion.

"I didn't expect that the old illness that has troubled me for decades would be cured today."

"I really don't know how to repay the kindness that Zen Master Jueyun and Dharma Shan Buddha have shown me!"

Early this morning, after Zen Master Jueyun (old monk) invited the so-called elder, Zhang Qianren was almost frightened and turned around and ran away.

He never expected that when Zen Master Baiyun and the ten elders left Baiyun Zen Monastery, there would be a contemporary Buddhist disciple of Pushan Zen Monastery who came to Baiyun Monastery.

Fortunately, this Buddhist disciple seems to be very simple.

After learning that he had practiced magic skills, not only did he sigh with sadness on his face, he even offered to treat his old illness.

Zhang Qianren thought about this and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's better to be simple, it will be easier to kill."

When Zen Master Jueyun heard Zhang Qianren's voice of gratitude, he immediately became happy and recited the Buddha's name softly.

"Namo Amitabha, it's just a trivial matter. Deacon Zhang doesn't need to worry about it. As long as..."

He almost said, 'As long as you inform the old monk about the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.' Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. He paused for a breath, then continued with the word 'as long as': " As long as Deacon Zhang's injury can be healed, the old monk and elders will be happy."

Fashan Buddhist disciple, who was treating Zhang Qianren's injuries, nodded when he heard this and said in a calm voice: "What Zen Master Jueyun said is right. Senior Zhang doesn't need to worry about it."

As he spoke, he took his palm away from Zhang Qianren's back and continued: "When tonight, the young monk treats Deacon Zhang once more, all the injuries on Deacon Zhang's body will be healed... It's a pity that the young monk is not cultivated enough and can't. Make up for the lost longevity of Deacon Zhang.”

"However, if Deacon Zhang is willing to become a monk in this monastery, the young monk can teach you the first volume of the Sutra of Life and Creation."

"Although there is only one volume, this scripture is extensive and profound. Any spiritual root can be cultivated. After cultivation, it will not only help you cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, but also make up for your lost life span, and can also increase your spiritual power. There is no end to life.”

Zhang Qianren, who had his back turned to him, had a glint in his eyes after hearing these words.

"The True Scripture of Life and Creation?"

　Thanks to the book friend [Muguangli] for the 500 starting coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)