Chapter 290 The Miracle of Buddha Light
Although there are still a lot of green frost talisman paper on Chen Luo's body, it is still a bit difficult to draw the thunder talisman, so naturally I can't separate it and draw the talisman of Qingfeng Breaking.
Although the Divine Armor Horse Talisman has no clear requirements for the talisman paper, the talisman ink it requires is a bit special, and there must be a spiritual material called "Dixing Grass".
This thing Chen Luo had seen in Lubaotang before. It was not a very precious spiritual herb, but he didn't know what it was for at the time, so he didn't buy it. Now he is definitely not able to buy it in Chunhua County.
After a little screening, Chen Luo found that the only thing he could try to draw at the moment was that mountain talisman.
After he was about to stop, he began to draw a mountain talisman.
Compared with other talismans he drew in the past, this talisman has a lower grade and is less difficult.
After just ten days of practice, the talismans had already begun to show their vitality.
On the morning of the day, after Shen Luo finished meditation and practiced, he planned to continue practicing talismans, but before he could start, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.
He opened the door and found Nie Caizhu standing under the eaves with his maid Xiaochun.
"Miss Nie, what's wrong?" Chen Luo smiled and asked.
Nie Caizhu showed hesitation on her face, and it seemed difficult to speak.
"Aunt... Master, my lady wants to go to Yuanzhu Temple to incense, and want to ask if you can escort it for a while." Xiaochun, a "son-in-law", almost blurted out and quickly changed his words.
After saying that, he stuck out his tongue at his lady apologetically.
"Cousin, if you are busy, then you don't need it, it's okay." Nie Caizhu said.
"No, no, I'll go with you." Chen Luo immediately shook his head and said.
Chen Luo suddenly realized that he had only been practicing for a while, but he forgot that he had a fiancee who had traveled thousands of miles to find his fiancée. He felt a little guilty.
"Then I'll be in trouble." Nie Caizhu said, owing her body.
The three of them immediately left the mansion, drove out of the city in a carriage, and headed towards Yuanzhu Temple.
After the last riot, there were significantly more guard soldiers outside Chunhua County, and public security also returned to normal.
There are also more people who go to Yuanzhu Temple to incense.
Chen Luo and his group set off late. By the time they arrived at Yuanzhu Temple, it was already time for pilgrims to compete for the incense sticks, and people had left one after another in the temple.
Nie Caizhu took Xiaochun into the temple to burn incense. Chen Luo came from the Spring and Autumn Temple and belonged to the Taoist tradition. It was not convenient to enter the temple to worship, so he wandered around the temple to enjoy the scenery and waited for them.
Yuanzhu Temple has been established for many years and has been repaired several times, which is very different from what Chen Luo remembers. Although he came once last time, he did not pay attention to the changes in the temple at all.
The surrounding buildings and walls are bright yellow, and there is still snow on the top of the wall. There are many Buddhist six-character mantras written on the walls. The sound of monks chanting scriptures is heard from time to time, and the air is filled with a faint smell of incense.
Walking in the sinking place, you feel quiet and peaceful.
"It appears, it appears again..."
"Buddha Light, look over there, it's Buddha Light..."
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At this moment, bursts of noise suddenly came from all over the temple.
It was unclear, so I hurried back to the square in front of the Main Hall and saw many monks walking out of the hall one after another, folding their hands together, chanting Buddha's name, and worshiping in the sky.
He looked in the direction of the worship of everyone and saw a faint purple light in the sky behind the temple, which made the clouds above turn purple, and looked like precious light.
At this time, Nie Caizhu and Xiaochun also came out of the hall, looked at the magical scene in the air, and joined in to worship.
Chen Luo looked at the light, but his nose suddenly wrinkled, and he smelled an unusual and strange fragrance in the air.
This smell is mixed with the incense of the temple and is not very prominent, but when the sinking falls, he feels a slight psychedelic appearance in the sea of consciousness, but it is not uncomfortable, but rather feels quite comfortable.
Chen Luo's eyes turned to the others, and when he saw that their faces were also full of a comfortable look, he felt even more strange.
But just as he followed the smell of the fragrance and followed the backyard of the temple, walked through several corridors and arrived near the Guanyin Hall, the strange fragrance suddenly dissipated.
Chen Luo was in a strange situation. When he looked up, he saw that the purple light above the temple had disappeared.
He frowned slightly, and carefully looked around again, but found nothing abnormal, so he had to return to the square there.
The monks in the square have returned to the hall, but some pilgrims are still unsatisfied and are talking about the "miracle" that has just appeared briefly.
"Cousin, where have you been? Did you see the Buddha's light miracle?" Nie Caizhu saw Chen Luo return and greeted her, with a little excitement on her pretty face.
"The Buddha's light miracle? Are you talking about the purple light in the sky just now?" Chen Luo asked.
"Yes! That is a unique miracle of Yuanzhu Temple. I heard it will only appear once every ten years. I have been here for so long and have never seen it before. I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to be able to see you this time." Nie Caizhu's eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, and she obviously cared about it very much.
"Young Master, it seems that you are also a Buddhist. "Xiaochun also said happily.
Chen Luo had doubts about the matter of Buddha Guang, but he did not want to ruin Nie Caizhu's mood, so he smiled without saying anything.
"Cousin, why do you believe in Buddhism?" Chen Luo suddenly asked as the three of them walked out.
"My mother believed in Buddhism. She taught me since childhood that Buddhism taught people to be good and to be good. I also felt that something I believed in was not a bad thing in my heart." Nie Caizhu smiled.
"That's good, that's not bad." Chen Luo nodded.
After saying that, the three of them took a car back to the county town.
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Chen Luo and his party returned to Chen Mansion and saw three luxuriously decorated carriages parked outside the courtyard gate. There were two young men wearing black clothes and sabres hanging on their waists.
"What's going on?" Chen Luo said in his heart, jumping off the carriage first.
At the door, Uncle Fu was rubbing his hands and staring at this side with an anxious look on his face.
"Young Master, you're back." Uncle Fu immediately came forward to see Shen Luo.
"Uncle Fu, what happened?" Chen Luo frowned.
Uncle Fu glanced at Nie Caizhu who was being helped by Xiaochun to get off the carriage and said, "It's from the Nie family, I chased Miss Nie and came over."
"Uncle Fu, but is my father here?" Nie Caizhu's expression changed slightly when she heard this, and she walked up to ask.
"I heard from them that it is your uncle, but there are others." Uncle Fu replied.
"Let's go and have a look." Chen Luo looked at Nie Caizhu and said.
"Okay." The latter nodded, and the two of them walked side by side toward the mansion.
A ghost with a bull's head stood opposite the man in gray robe, and both of them glared at him.
Behind the stall was an old ghost in a black robe, with a slightly awkward expression on his face, but a slight greed appeared in his eyes.
"Shopkeeper, I'll make eight pieces of spiritual jade for this thing." The bullhead ghost turned around and said to the stall owner.
"You... OK! I'll give you nine pieces!" The man in gray robe had anger flashed in his eyes, but he forced himself to suppress him and said coldly.
"Ten yuan!" The bullhead ghost did not give in at all.
"Twelve immortal jades!" The gray-robed figure immediately said, as if he was determined to win.
The two competed for each other, and the price soared to more than twenty immortal jade in a blink of an eye.
When Chen Luo heard this, he couldn't help but become curious about the things they were competing for. What could be sold for twenty yuan in fairy jade. He looked at the stall and his expression was stunned.
Both were holding a fist-sized stone, gray, and it looked like an ordinary stone.
However, with his bamboo tube in front of him, he didn't dare to underestimate the stone and check it out carefully.
On the other hand, the man in the gray robe and the bull-headed ghost continued to compete.
"Twenty-five immortal jade!" the man in gray robe said slowly.
"I'll pay twenty-six dollars!" The bull-headed ghost stopped being as casual as before, as if his financial resources had reached its limit. He hesitated for a while before saying.
"Thirty!" The man in gray robe seemed to see the hesitation of the bullhead ghost, and added four pieces of immortal jade to completely suppress the other party.
"Hmph! Follow me? Well, I will release forty immortal jades. As long as you can exceed this number, I will turn my head and leave." But the bullhead ghost glared at the eyes of the bull, as if the bull's temper was getting angry and said angrily.
The man in gray robe didn't speak now and hesitated a little.
"Why, can't you take it out? Then this thing belongs to me." The bullhead ghost saw that he had run the other party and laughed, taking out a small bag and still on the stall, and then reached for the stone.
"Wait a minute, who said I didn't!" The man in gray robe shouted, raised his hand to stop the bullhead ghost's hand, took out a small cloth bag and spread it, and there were also pieces of fairy jade inside.
"You only have thirty-two pieces of fairy jade here." The cowhead ghost glanced at the cloth bag and said disdainfully.
"Although the immortal jade is not enough, I can use it to match things. I just bought this shadow warrior talisman and never used it once. It is more than enough to compensate for the eight immortal jades." The man in the gray robe snorted, took out a gray-black talisman with a soldier pattern on it.
"Sorry, the old man is shallow in his knowledge, does not recognize things well, and does not accept bartering." The old ghost in black robe waved his hand quickly, and at the same time, he had a dry finger pointing to a wooden board next to the stall, with four big words "Only take immortal jade" written on it.
The man in gray robe stood there, rubbed his hands, looking very anxious.
"Fellow Taoists, this Shadow Soldier Talisman was bought for twelve pieces of immortal jade. Now there are only nine pieces of immortal jade, but anyone is willing to buy it?" The man in gray robe suddenly turned around, looked at the people watching the fun around him, and shouted.
Unfortunately, the surroundings are quiet and there is no ghost interface.
"This fire talisman is also only available in nine immortal jades." The man in gray robe took out a talisman again and shouted.
The onlookers looked at each other, but no one spoke.
"Hey, don't delay time here. If the fairy jade is not enough, it's not enough. If you spend an hour raising money, will I have to wait for you here for an hour? Everyone is very busy." The bullhead ghost snorted.
The man in gray robe stared, and he was about to say something, but suddenly he saw the sinking standing outside and his eyes lit up.
"Fellow Daoist Tian, I don't know if I can help me, there will be rewards later." The man hesitated for a moment, walked over and bowed.
"There is no need to be rewarded. You and I are from the same place, so we should help each other." Chen Luo waved his hand, took out nine pieces of immortal jade and handed it over.
A trace of gratitude flashed in the gray-robed man's eyes, thanked him, took the fairy jade and placed it on the stall. The old ghost in black robed looked at the fairy jade in front of him, and his shriveled face could no longer suppress his joy.
"You said, as long as I take out more than forty pieces of immortal jade, this thing will belong to me." The man in gray robe glanced at the cowhead ghost and took the stone.
The bullhead ghost glared at the man in gray robe, but did not stop him. He snorted, took back his fairy jade, turned around and strode away.
The ghosts nearby saw that there was no fun to watch and dispersed. The old ghost in black robe was afraid that the gray robe would repent or something, so he quickly put away the stall and sneaked into the crowd and disappeared.
However, before many ghosts left, they were deliberately or unintentionally looking at the man in the gray robe and the grey stone in his hand, with a complicated expression.
Forty-one pieces of immortal jade can already buy a medium-grade magic weapon, but now I have bought such a piece of gray stone, and I don’t know what it is for.
The man in gray robe put away the stones, pointed out to the sinking, and walked quickly towards the shops.
Chen Luo understood and followed quickly.
The two of them mingled into the abortion of people around the shop, and penetrated left and right in the shops, ensuring that they could get rid of all the people they were paying off, and then they stopped in an unmanned alley.
"Thank you for your help just now. I wonder if the nine immortal jades are to use talismans to compensate, or should I go and sell them, and return them to the immortal jade?" The man in the gray robe thanked Chen Luo again, and took out the two talismans and asked.
"Although these two talismans are good, they don't need them. Fellow Taoist will replace them with immortal jade for me later." Chen Luo said.
"Okay." The man in gray robe nodded immediately.
After this incident, the relationship between the two has been brought closer.
"I don't know what treasure is that stone? It's worth buying at all costs for fellow Taoists." Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask.
The man in gray robe looked at Shen Luo with a little hesitant look.
"I just ask casually. If a fellow Taoist feels embarrassed, just pretend that I didn't speak." Chen Luo smiled and said, "When he saw this, he smiled.
"There is nothing that cannot be said, and if you don't help me, I will not be able to succeed in this matter. It is natural to solve my doubts for fellow Taoists." The man in the gray robe breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became relaxed, and he said in a light tone.
"This thing is called Shadowless Jade, which is a rare treasure produced from the ghost world. It can be said to be priceless and I just need it in urgent need." He paused his words and continued quickly, taking out the greystone and approaching the ground.
Chen Luo's face showed a look of surprise and exclaimed in surprise.
The valley is brightly lit everywhere, and light is also shining in this alley, but there is no shadow under the stone.
Chapter completed!