Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin

"Wake up?" Hua Shiwei moved, and a slightly casual voice came from the side. Luo Qian played with a baby at a table: "Don't be greedy, this is my spoils, it has nothing to do with you." Hua Shiwei smiled, and for the rest of his life, Luo Qian fully embodies the essence of profiteers.

After the Raksha storm, there were a lot of stumps and arms left behind, but in Luo Qian’s eyes they were treasures: inner alchemy, scaly armor, bone horns, crystals... He ignored the kindness of the monks and persuaded him. I wanted to stay to "clean the battlefield" and worried that the monks would fight with him, but I didn't expect that the treasure on the ground would look like dung in the monk's eyes, and no one would **** him. A group of monks rescued his companions, but the Yin and Yang Taoists were not found. I am afraid that they will end up with the broken limbs on the ground.

This place is already very close to the Buddha realm, and Raksha Storm is generally not so close to the Buddha realm. This time it is purely to chase Luo Qian and others. Moreover, this Raksha storm near the Buddha realm is a very small part of the entire storm. There are also very few enchanting evildoers, but compared to the entire Raksha Storm, it is "very few", which is already a huge number for Luo Qian.

After this sweep, a total of eleven inner alchemy monsters were obtained. Sixty-seven scales and thirty-two horns of various animals. Among them was the giant pangolin-like monster land inner alchemy Luo Qian found the giant and took out a pearl-like inner alchemy from it. Those scales were unrecognizable, but among the animal horns, there were twelve of them in general, which looked like antlers, but on the surface they had patterns like leaf veins. The largest animal horn is fifteen meters long and looks like a coral.

Somehow, those monks were extremely polite to Luo Qian. I took care of everything along the way, carefully caring and welcoming into the Buddhist realm. The situation in the Buddha world surprised Luo Qian: This is very different from the legendary Buddha world where treasures are everywhere like the sands of the Ganges River. It's like a residence for ascetics. The mountains are bare and desolate. Almost all the peaks. They were all carved into Buddha statues, and scriptures were written on all the ground. Luo Qian walked cautiously, because if he accidentally dropped his feet outside the narrow passage, he might step on the scriptures on the ground outside. Luo Qian didn't know if he would be considered blasphemy if he did. So I dare not take any risks.

The monks on both sides of the road, surrounded by clouds of auspicious clouds, were very leisurely, and Luo Qian wondered: Are they really nothing to do?

The monks who led him sent Luo Qian to a temple, the houses of that temple, on the walls and the floor. There were scriptures engraved everywhere, and Luo Qian stood at the door at a loss, not knowing how to get in. The monks smiled: "It doesn't matter." Luo Qian wondered: "Really it doesn't matter?" The monk explained: "These scriptures are for accumulating merit. After the scriptures are carved, the merit value can be harvested. The ground is still used. Settle on the ground." Luo Qian was skeptical before getting on his feet to see if no one had an attack, then he was relieved.

When I entered the house, I sat down on the stone chair, and suddenly felt a little pain. I got up and saw that not only the stone chair, but also the table and bed were lined with dense lines of scriptures, and even drinking cups. The bedding is full of scriptures. Luo Qian was surprised and said: "Why so many scriptures..." The monks smiled bitterly: "Not all for merit."

Luo Qian didn't understand it, but the monks didn't want to talk to him more. They just said: "The donor is resting here. If you have any needs, please speak up. Although it is simple and simple, it can satisfy life."

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Luo Qian hurriedly said, "Master, where can I find Baizilianhua?" The monks smiled, "Baizilianhua? If we knew the location of these spiritual things, how could we stay? Still not picking? Donors rest, the time has not come, when the time has come, naturally someone will come to attract the donor."

"Hey..." Luo Qian asked again, but the monks had already retreated. Luo Qian chased out the door, and the bald heads had already disappeared. There was a little novice monk outside the door. Seeing Luo Qian, he hurriedly asked: "What is the order of the donor?" "What about the masters just now?" "The masters are gone, what are the orders of the donor?" "Can you help me get them Call it back?" "The little monk's status is low, this requirement can't be done. What else does the donor order?"

He took a bite of "what's the order of the benefactor", as if he were a servant, making Luo Qian uncomfortable and waved his hand at will: "Fine!" He turned and went back to the house. Think about the words that the old monk said before he left. Before the time has come, these ascetic monks just like to practice the Zen machine, so you can wait for a while.

Luo Qian simply lived in this temple in peace. A few days later, his companions recovered one after another. Luo Qian guessed that the "time" should have arrived.

Sure enough, early that morning, the little novice monk came in and said, "Donor, there is a master who wants to see you." Luo Qian and the four hurriedly packed up, followed the little novice, and came out of the temple ￣￣Hua Shiwei and others were like Luo Qian. The same as before, walking carefully, for fear of stepping on the scriptures on the ground.

Hua Shiwei asked Luo Qian suspiciously: "You look at the surrounding buildings, why are they so short?" Luo Qian looked around, and when he came in, his attention was focused on the mountains and the ground, and he really didn't pay attention. The buildings on the ground, at this moment, as expected, as Hua Shiwei said, in addition to those temples, there are countless buddhist pagodas on the ground, which stand like the towers of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that these buddhist pagodas are very short and pitiful. Compared with the tall temples and the giant Buddha statues carved on the mountain, they are really little dwarfs standing among the giants.

Luo Qian also shook his head in doubt: "I don't know." Hua Shiwei stopped asking more, and walked silently. The crowd followed the little novice into another temple, which was much taller than the one they lived in before, and the situation inside was the same. As long as the places where scriptures on the road and Buddha statues could be scrambled on the road, they were all occupied. Full of Dangdang.

Among the masters who rescued Luo Qian and them that day, the headed one was sitting in a Buddhist hall, waiting for them with a smile on his face.

Luo Qian said to the crowd that the three of them rushed in and said, "Thank you, Master, for your life-saving grace!" The old monk laughed and quickly helped them up: "Don't do this, don't do this. I would like to thank you for that. What..." He stretched out his hand to Luo Qian: "Please look at the donor." A string of crystal beads in his hand. Luo Qian didn't understand what it meant, and was even more confused by the words of the old monk just now: "Where does the master start?"

The old monk said: "The old monk's law name is false, the donor is not polite, just call the old nafa name." Luo Qian frowned: This law name should be reprimanded by the old monk's master, falsehood . Luo Qian slandered the old monk's teacher, and greeted everyone: "Master Xuqing."

Master Xuqing, the old monk, smiled: "The donors have more doubts than in their hearts. Lao Na has just raised his realm through the blessings of the donors. If the donors have any questions, just ask." Luo Qian suddenly remembered himself. The last time I saw him, the old monk's rosary was still vermilion wood, and it had been replaced with crystal. No wonder he wanted to show it to himself.

Hua Shiwei first asked: "Master, where can I find Baizilianhua?" As she said, she asked the question she most wanted to know. Master Xu Qing frowned: "The Baizi lotus is actually the spiritual object of the Buddha world. As far as Lao Na knows, the only Buddha in the Buddha world has one plant." Hua Shiwei immediately said: "Master, please give it to you. Said that Hua Shiwei, a child of the Qingxiang family, asked to see the Buddha."

Master Xu Qing was a little embarrassed: "Okay, Lao Na did his best." Hua Shiwei thanked him: "Thank you, Master." She got up and said, "So, the little girl is waiting for the good news of the master." She only cares about Baizilianhua. , As for why the Buddhist world is like this, it has nothing to do with her.

The old seventeen and Tian Shun'er were hired by her, and they got up together when they saw her leaving, although the two of them were very curious about the Buddhist world. When Luo Qian saw it, he had to stand up. Master Xu Qing suddenly said: "Luo Shizhu, wait a minute, Lao Na has something to tell you." Luo Qian looked at Hua Shiwei, and Hua Shiwei said, "Let’s go back first. ."

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Luo Qian nodded and sat down again. "Master, why is the Buddha world like it is now?"

Master Xu Qing was bitter: "You benefactors, you come from the immortal realm and don’t know much about the Buddhist realm. Alas, I should say that I wait for the disciples of the Buddha, have no desires and desires, so I should practice calmly, but I’m waiting to practice. There is also a requirement for the improvement of the realm, just like the celestial energy of your immortals~www.readwn.com~ Our Buddha is measured by the value of merit. There are only two ways to obtain merit: one of them Promote the essence of my Buddha, the second is to save the suffering. Needless to say, in the Buddha world, how can there be any suffering for me to save? So there is only one way to increase the value of merit, and that is to promote the Buddha's will. When it arrives, the space that can be occupied by copying scriptures and sculpting Buddha statues has been occupied. The Buddhist world is not boundless. After so many years, the increase in the merits of everyone has been slower."

"This gave birth to a lot of things. In order to seize some newly discovered places to carve Buddhist scriptures, although I didn't go into a big fight, I also tried to use dark methods. How can I reflect my Buddha's original intention in this way? Luo Shi wants to come. I have also noticed that the buddha tower in the Buddha world is low. That is because the master of the buddha tower has insufficient merit during his lifetime. Not only is it difficult to shape the golden body to overcome the Buddha's calamity, but it also affects the buddha tower.

"Lao Na hasn't made progress for hundreds of years. This time, because of saving the benefactors, the merit value has greatly increased, so he has reached a new level of realm."

Luo Qian finally understood. No wonder the old monk treats him so well, and his feelings are in trouble, giving them a chance to increase their merit. At this moment, the other masters are afraid that they are being seriously jealous of the surrounding monks...

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