Just like the Beiming Ring, the meaning of the Guixu Aquarius in the Taishang Beiming Immortal Sect, the Qing Ning Heart Lamp is the number one religious treasure of the Supreme Heavenly Taishang Sect, the Great Fanjing Shi Sect, and the only token of the teaching.
Only the head abbot of Dafanjingshi Sect is qualified to take charge.
This treasure is an innate thing from the tenth heaven on the other side. It has the miraculous effect of controlling demons and refining demons.
In the ancient times of the Supreme Holy Heaven, why were there only two dominant sects?
It was because the abbots of the Great Brahma Jingshi Sect of the past dynasties, who were in charge of the Qing Ning Heart Lamp, who refined the world's evil spirits, responded to evil ways, demon ways, and all kinds of crooked ways and evil ways, were all killed to the point of almost exterminating their descendants.
In the ancient war, the two supreme sects were annihilated, the Dafanjingshi sect lost its inheritance, and the Qingning Heart Lamp was completely lost. Lu Qian never expected that he, a fake monk who had no reason to exist, would actually be in Yuanlingtian and Hanyue Temple.
More than three hundred miles underground, I received this precious inheritance.
Gently picking up the light and fluttering Qingning Heart Lamp, which weighed less than two kilograms, Lu Qian bowed three times to the place where the old monk's figure disappeared just now, and the Qingning Heart Lamp turned into a ball of three-color flames, "chi"
It suddenly disappeared between Lu Qian's eyebrows.
There was severe pain between Lu Qian's eyebrows, and a circle of three-color flame lines appeared in the area between his eyebrows.
Subsequently, Lu Qian's majestic Buddhist power began to circulate crazily. The Qingning Heart Lamp rapidly extracted the Buddhist power from Lu Qian's body and continuously transformed it into a dark golden, butter-like strange 'lamp oil'.
"Ding-ding" sound dripped into the lotus-shaped lamp.
Lu Qian groaned and immediately sat down cross-legged.
This Qing Ning Heart Lamp is of course fueled by the Buddhist power of Buddhist cultivation... But this treasure is worthy of being of the tenth level of the other side of the world. The ratio of it converting the Buddha power into lamp oil is extremely astonishing, and it simply makes Lu Qian
I couldn't help but cry.
Lu Qian's magic power cultivation is more than a thousand times stronger than that of monks of the same level.
Even so, after all the magic power in his body was transformed into Buddhist power through the Wuxiang Guixu body, all his cultivation skills could only be transformed into three drops of lamp oil!
And the Qingning Heart Lamp constantly sends its own information into Lu Qian's soul. If this treasure is attacked once, it will burn three points of lamp oil. This is the lowest threshold for the Qingning Heart Lamp to launch an active attack... Its mana consumption is as high as
No cap!
Therefore, in the history of Dafanjingshi Sect, the abbots of successive generations did not use this treasure very much.
It’s not that I don’t love Him, it’s just that I can’t afford to love Him.
It's just... Lu Qian gritted his teeth and smiled: "Transform, transform, haha, our family is big and our business is big, are we afraid of a big-bellied guy like you?"
On the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, the mountains of cultivation resources burned rapidly and decreased rapidly. The infinite resources quickly passed through the bodies of countless Taoist monks and transformed into pure Buddhist power.
[To be honest, I’ve been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it’s available on both Android and Apple.]
These Buddhist powers continuously poured into Lu Qian's body.
Although those Taoist monks who cultivate golden lotuses in the Fierce Realm are a little shallow in cultivation and a little thin in Buddhist power, their numbers are still large enough.
The Qing Ning Heart Lamp is not picky about food. As long as it is the power of Buddhism, it will just swallow it in one gulp, and the "ding ding ding ding" will continue to turn into drops of dark golden butter-like lamp oil and accumulate in the lamp.
As the lamp oil is continuously replenished, the Qingning Heart Lamp continues to emit circles of warm light.
Lu Qian felt that his soul and body, together with the three Dao Fruits he had condensed, were immersed in extreme light and warmth, and he felt an endless sense of security in his heart.
Wherever a heart lamp shines, all external demons and calamities cannot touch you in the slightest.
Some broken pictures flashed before Lu Qian's eyes, which were pictures left by the last owner of Qingning's Heart Lantern.
In the picture, sword light is like rain, falling continuously like a catastrophe.
Countless bald monk corpses are piled up like mountains, with light golden, pure golden, and dark golden blood flowing like rivers. In the broken corpses of the monks, in the bones split by the sword light, there is a continuous stream of bone marrow that is pure in texture, like glass, or jade liquid.
It flowed out and then turned into large pieces of pearly agate-like crystal-like material that accumulated on the ground.
In the scene left in the Buddhist hall before, the seriously injured old monk dragged his broken body and screamed and fought fiercely.
A Qing Ning Heart Lamp hung high in the sky, emitting immeasurable light, burning the monks who were constantly coming like a sea wave into wisps of blue smoke.
If there is enough lamp oil, the old monk can be said to be invincible.
However, the Qingning Heart Lamp cost a lot of money. After the old monk killed countless monks, a sword light finally fell from the sky and cut off both of his thighs.
With the help of the last three drops of lamp oil, the old monk turned into Buddha's light and escaped, but the owner of the sword light could not catch up!
That sword light was almost like a catastrophe. A monk who could control such a sword light could imagine how powerful he was... With the help of the last three drops of lamp oil, the old monk was able to escape easily!
Lu Qian felt sad in his heart. If the last abbot of Dafanjingshi Sect had left early... he might not have died in that battle at all.
"What a pity." Lu Qian muttered, and then continued to burn his cultivation resources, constantly injecting new lamp oil into the Qingning Heart Lamp.
The transformation of Qingning Heart Lamp is very smooth and light, and Lu Qian does not need to worry too much.
He began to study the Buddhist temple where he was.
Combining some of the classics passed down from the Great Vajra Temple, Lu Qian had a vague feeling that this seemingly ancient and crude bronze Buddhist hall was probably the fifth inherited property of the Dafanjing Shizong, the Buddha's Sound Hall.
This treasure has no killing power, but it is said that the true shadow of the Buddha exists, and as long as there are eminent Buddhist monks who practice in seclusion, all the essence of Buddhism that the eminent monks have understood will be preserved in the Buddha Sound Hall.
, turned into some magical Taoist rhyme for subsequent users to understand and observe.
At that time, the Dafan Jingshi Sect relied on the Foyin Hall to bring together the entire Buddhist sect in Jishengtian and became the supreme leader of Buddhism.
Countless Buddhist eminent monks have retreated here, meditated on enlightenment, talked about experiences, and studied...
Therefore, the experiences and insights of all the famous great monks in the history of Jishengtian are transformed into rich Buddhist rhymes here, waiting only for those who are destined to inherit and understand them.
This Buddhist temple has no merits in conquests and killings, but it is the most important inheritance of the Holy Heavenly Buddhism Sect.
"Well!"
Lu Qian realized the rich and almost substantive Buddhist charm around him, and introduced it into the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain with secret techniques.
The endless Buddhist rhyme turned into golden light, and lotus flowers fell from the sky. On the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, countless Taoist monks, as well as Ahu, Yudianhu, Moonlight Monk, Pinecone Monk and others, all looked at the sky in stunned silence.
, then quickly sat cross-legged and began to absorb the Tao Yun crazily to improve his cultivation.
Even the three girls of Qingyou are pure sword cultivators, but in the Buddhist heritage of Jishengtian, there are also 'Zen Sword', 'Heart Sword', 'Hui Sword', 'Ding Sword', 'Wisdom Sword' and so on.
All kinds of swordsmanship inheritance.
Compared with the Taoist Sword Immortal inheritance, the Buddhist Sword Immortal inheritance is unique, profound and subtle, and has its own specialties. Its power is so great that it is no less powerful than the Taoist Sword Immortal inheritance.
It's just Buddhist monks...sometimes they pretend to say a few words of compassion, not killing, etc. They publicize their own Zen skills and Dharma to the outside world, and they often cover up Buddhist sword cultivation as a means to keep things under wraps.
Therefore, Buddhist sword cultivators are not famous, but they are indeed extremely tyrannical.
In the Foyin Hall, there are naturally senior Buddhist sword cultivators who have retreated, meditated, and even taught and solved doubts.
Therefore, Qingyou and the three girls quickly found the pure and powerful essence of Buddhist swordsmanship in the Buddhist rhyme sent by Lu Qianyi Gulu, and constantly sorted and summarized it, integrating it into their own swordsmanship inheritance.
The cultivation of the three women also improved by leaps and bounds through this direct and enlightenment-like delivery.
This is the biggest opportunity for Lu Qian and his party to come to Yuanling Tianhou.
Even, it is impossible to have a better opportunity.
This is an opportunity that only belongs to Lu Qian and the others, and it is impossible for others to get it...the inscrutable Jie Yin Toutuo, the extremely tyrannical Jinmana, and even the chubby bell-ringing monk... They are very strong, but they are destined to
I can’t get this opportunity!
Even the Moonlight Monk, who is regarded as the reincarnation of the true Buddha...
He grew up in Hanyue Temple, and this opportunity also passed him by.
However, it cannot be said that Moonlight Monk suffered a loss.
He is currently in the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, also listening to the Buddha's voice, absorbing the Buddhist rhyme, and constantly strengthening his Taoist practice.
On the four walls, ceiling and floor of the Foyin Hall, countless monks loomed, and the faint sound of chanting continued. The atmosphere of the entire Foyin Hall became sacred and mellow, as if there were countless holy heavens.
The eminent monks and virtuous men in history told Lu Qian'er to absorb, master, analyze, and master this inheritance...
One day...two days...
It's almost the day when Fairy Yaoying will hold the Uncensored Conference in Baietan, Qianhong City.
In Qianhong City, the monks from Wanhua Sect were all hurriedly looking for Fairy Yaoying.
There was movement in Hanyue Temple above.
At noon, a phoenix-tailed bustard with brilliant feathers flapped its wings, screamed and galloped from a distance, and broke into the airspace of Hanyue Temple with incomparable arrogance.
Several 'VIPs' from Hanyue Temple were slowly riding in and out of their bird mounts. The Phoenix-tailed Bustard opened its wingspan of nearly a hundred feet and flew past arrogantly. With a slight flutter of its wings, it swept several bird mounts away.
He was beaten until his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and he fell from the sky screaming miserably.
One of the 'distinguished guests' was so angry that he was about to curse.
But they suddenly remembered the origin of the Phoenix-tailed Bustard, and each of them turned pale with fright. They hurriedly nodded and bowed in the direction in which the Phoenix-tailed Bustard flew, with extremely flattering smiles on their faces.
Yuan Lingtian's 'irregular monks' all know that this bustard with a bad personality, bad temper, and loves to cause trouble is the car of the current head of the Wanhua Sect, Mrs. Wu Tan.
Mrs. Wu Tan's own cultivation has reached the level of half-step to the void. The old friend behind her, the biological father of her precious daughter Fairy Yaoying, is a giant in the demonic way of Yuan Lingtian, an old man that basically no one wants to mess with.
Devil.
In addition, the Wanhua Sect is so powerful that countless nepotisms have created a huge network of people. With the Wanhua Sect as its backer, this Phoenix-tailed Bustard has become even more arrogant and domineering...
What does it mean to kill and injure a few mounts?
On the mountain behind Hanyue Temple, the disheveled Lady Gelsemium flew into the sky in a somewhat embarrassed state.
"Hehe, senior sister, why are you here? Oh, you didn't say hello in advance? But what's the important thing? Isn't Yaoying's niece holding a grand ceremony in Qianhong City? Senior sister is here to hold off Yaoying's niece?
