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Chapter 659 Lord Qionghua Mountain (5)

Lu Qian didn't know how big Qionghua Mountain and Liuxia River were, and he didn't know what these mountains and rivers meant.

The Condor Monk took out an eighteen-story exquisite four-sided pagoda. The tower was slender and well-proportioned, with a fair and moist color, as if it were carved from ivory. The three-foot-six-inch pagoda was suspended in the palm of the Condor Monk, surrounded by countless immortal spirits from all directions.

The anger was like going crazy, and it was gathering towards the pagoda crazily.

The main hall began to shake, winds and clouds surged within a radius of thousands of miles around Dajue Temple, and the immeasurable fairy energy continued to gather towards the main hall of Dajue Temple.

The suction force emitted by the pagoda is getting stronger and stronger, and with every breath, the total amount of fairy energy flowing into the pagoda increases tenfold.

As the speed of the influx of fairy spirit became faster and faster, the entire main hall erupted with a dazzling light.

Every pillar, every roof beam, every brick and tile, and even the image of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha enshrined in the main hall, all emit heavy, solid, and thick black-gold Buddha light.

Even so, the main hall was still shaking and vibrating.

The power of this pagoda is extremely strong. The main hall of Dajue Temple is also a good Buddhist treasure. It still cannot completely wipe out the power revealed by this pagoda. You must know that Monk Condor just took out the pagoda and has not yet taken the initiative.

Activate its power!

Monk Yuanjue opened his eyes slightly, and a dark golden light flashed through his eyes.

Lu Qian immediately knew that this eighteen-story exquisite four-sided tower must be a good thing!

"Are you willing?" Monk Yuanjue looked at Monk Condor with a solemn expression.

"It was originally designed for him." Monk Condor Vulture looked at Monk Yuanjue with a smile: "As my disciple, when he was still practicing hard in the lower world, I would definitely appoint him as the true successor of my lineage. Therefore, he will be a thousand years in advance.

, concentrating all the resources of the Great Secret Golden Wheel Temple to build this 'Golden Wheel, Dragon and Elephant Treasure Secret Pagoda' for him."

"The power of condensing incense and thought can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The eighteen-story secret tower, one layer above the other, can temper the golden body and advance bravely." Monk Condor squinted and stared at Monk Yuanjue: "It is even more reborn.

The magical effect of creation... Even if a mortal body enters it, it can be molded into a diamond body within ten days!"

Lu Qian's brows raised sharply.

This time, the treasure ship brought too many people.

Lu Xiu, Lu Min, the three girls Qingyou, Shenzui Monk, Jie Yin Toutuo, etc... Including Lu Qian's confidants A Hu, Yu Dianhu and others... and the nearly a thousand Lu clan members...

Including those Buddhist monks from the Most Holy Heaven who are so pious that they are in a state of madness.

As well as many very steadfast Buddhist disciples in Mahakala, Yuan Lingtian’s former home.

In addition to these people, there are many, many backbones and cores of various sects and sects who were treated as unstable factors by Lu Qian and forced to ascend on the treasure ship in order to unify the Yuan Lingtian cultivation world.

There are millions of monks taking advantage of a treasure ship!

To be extremely honest, Dajue Temple does not run a charity hall.

The merit pools of each level are also the resources accumulated by Dajue Temple bit by bit. These resources are for those who practice Buddhist skills diligently in the lower realm, rely on their true strength to soar through the sky, and worship the Eight Sutras in the Great Realm.

Prepared by the Buddhist True Traditions of Jue Si Men.

Those who came up on a smooth sailing boat... can they also be regarded as true Buddhist practitioners?

Therefore, during the twelve years that Lu Qian was lying in the merit pool, the only people who could really get Dajue Temple to invest resources and enter the merit pool to condense the true immortal status were the most important people around Lu Qian.

, as well as the monk Shen Zui, the real disciples of Buddhism who have reached the realm of gods and humans!

Others, including nearly a thousand people from the Lu clan who were deliberately supported by Lu Qian, have a high level of cultivation and know nothing about Buddhism. You threw them into the pool of merit. In addition to filling their bellies with water from the pool of merit and making them roll their eyes, they have nothing.

What can be achieved?

But in Lu Qian's plan, if he wants to gain a foothold in the upper world, he can't do it alone!

There are nearly a thousand Lu clan members, and all of them will become true immortals!

Not to mention, there are countless Taoist monks who protect the Dharma in his little Vajra Sumeru Mountain... These Taoist monks have followed Lu Qian for so many years. Lu Qian also wants to give them a certain future, right?

For Xueya Monk, this secret pagoda with golden wheel, dragon and elephant treasure may be a Buddhist treasure that assists him in his cultivation and enhances his merits. But for Lu Qian, who has a great family and a large number of followers, this is

It's the best way to solve his imminent big problem.

Think about it, throw all the Taoist monks in the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain into this secret pagoda and roll around, let’s not talk about the status of true immortals, but first condense the real Vajra Dharma body for them...

Isn’t that wonderful!

Wisps of dark golden firelight flickered in Lu Qian's eyes, staring straight at the pagoda.

The condor monk glanced at Lu Qian and smiled.

Monk Yuanjue said slowly: "A mere small tower... is not enough!"

Monk Condor frowned: "From what I can see, Master Fahai's nephew seems to be quite fond of this secret pagoda!"

Xueya Monk raised his head and snorted softly towards Lu Qian. Although he was a Buddhist monk, Xueya Monk followed the path of physical cultivation, with strong blood essence and superior fighting power. Therefore, he had a strong and violent personality.

He has never been a good-tempered master!

Monk Yuanjue smiled and shook his head: "What does this have to do with Fahai? The Buddhist and Taoist land deeds of Qionghua Mountain and Liuxia River are in my hands, senior brother... Therefore, I thought your bet was not enough.

, it’s just not enough!”

The condor monk's eyelids drooped.

After a moment of silence, Monk Condor said softly: "Senior brother, I am planning to seize Qionghua Mountain and Liuxia River. Isn't this a dojo prepared for nephew Fa Hai?"

Monk Yuanjue looked at Monk Condor in surprise: "Junior Brother, what nonsense are you saying? Senior Brother, how do I arrange my disciples? This is my Dajue Temple's business... Maybe, Senior Brother, I actually want to arrange Fa Hai

How about going to Chunyang Ridge next to Dahuanxiyuan to take charge?"

Monk Yuanjue's words became more and more serious: "Dahuanxi Temple never lets people stay overnight. On Chunyang Ridge, there is a lower courtyard of Dajue Temple. The only advantage is that the land is large enough to build it.

There are 8,000 Zen monasteries in the Zen Forest, which can accommodate more than 100,000 monks... Just by running an inn and collecting room fees, you can make a lot of money every year!"

The face of the Condor Monk turned white in waves, getting whiter and whiter as if it were thousands of years old, and cold air was spraying out from every pore.

Lu Qian looked at Monk Yuanjue in surprise and admiration.

Love, Dajue Temple still does this kind of business?

As soon as I heard about it, I knew what it was about. Buddhism also had a lineage of Huanxi, so it was nothing unusual. But the Great Huanxi Courtyard did not allow people to stay, and Dajue Temple built 8,000 Zen forest monasteries on the hill next door... This

, what a coquettish operation!

Lu Qian felt a little confused.

He wanted to sort out the messy relationships involved.

Monk Condor laughed dryly: "Brother, don't be ridiculous. Fa Hai is your true successor. This news has spread throughout most of Buddhism. You sent your own true successor to be the innkeeper. It's a waste of money.

, how unreasonable!”

He said with certainty: "Qionghua Mountain and Liuxia River are the dojo you prepared for him!"

Monk Yuanjue also returned to his seriousness. He said to Monk Condor seriously: "So, how can a secret tower be used as a bet? Condor, you always want to take advantage of me, but this time, you fooled me

No!"

The condor monk sighed: "The Snowy Mountains... are miserable!"

Monk Yuanjue raised his head, looked at the halo-shrouded roof of the hall, and said slowly: "Look at your disciples, all of them have strong bodies and shiny faces. Where does this poverty... begin?"

He also took out a string of Buddhist beads, held them on his fingers and played with them gently, saying quietly: "If not, please go back. You only know that I brought the Taoist and Buddhist land deeds of Qionghua Mountain and Liuxia River, but you don't know that in order to

How many favors have I spent on this land deed? Scary..."

Monk Yuanjue waved his sleeves and assumed the posture of 'serving tea to see guests off'... Uh, no, after Monk Condor and his entourage entered Dajue Temple, Monk Yuanjue didn't even have a cup of tea served.

, Serving tea to see guests off is really hard to say.

The condor monk blinked his eyes, sighed, and was silent for a long time. After a long time, he finally took out a white jade bucket from his sleeve, which was filled with tiny gravels that were as big as millet grains and glittering and translucent all over.

These tiny gravels are "quietly" accumulated in the white jade bucket, but they give people a "light and misty" feeling that they may "turn into a rainbow and escape" at any time.

But if you stare at them for a long time, you will feel that every grain of sand is like a bottomless abyss.

Heavy, deep, and full of inexplicable gravity, it will absorb your soul, body, essence and blood...everything, consume it, and completely annihilate it.

Monk Yuanjue's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he quickly regained his composure.

He sighed: "It's a good thing, but it's a pity that it's not pure enough!"

The condor monk's face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "Not pure enough? Yuanjue, in today's world, this Jiuyuan Meteoric Divine Sand with a hint of innate energy is already a supreme treasure... Do you want something that is pure enough?"

Innate things... do you think you are... you are... Lord Buddha?"

The Condor Monk placed the white jade bucket heavily in front of him, then slammed the secret pagoda in front of him, and said sternly: "This secret pagoda cost the Dami Jinlun Temple thousands of years of savings and thousands of years of hard work, plus this bucket.

The Jiuyuan Meteor Sacred Sand, which is enough to forge the natal Buddha, bet on your Qionghua Mountain and Liuxia River, do you want to bet on it, or not?"

Flicking the white jade bucket with his finger, it made a muffled sound, and the condor monk showed a hint of pride: "The prison-suppressing power you have cultivated in the prison-suppressing lineage has properties that are most compatible with the Jiuyuan Meteor Star Sacred Sand...

...Yuanjue, are you not tempted by the heavy treasure now?"

Monk Yuanjue blinked his eyes, looked at the triumphant condor, and shook his head gently: "You don't have the ability to collect so much Jiuyuan Meteor Star Sacred Sand. This is given to you by the Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha.

stop?"

Monk Yuanjue pointed with his right hand, and with a loud bang, a pitch-black copper bell a hundred feet high hit the square outside the main hall door.

Monk Yuanjue said leisurely: "I'll add one more thing. If you dare to accept it, then... go ahead and bet!"

The condor monk stared at the bronze bell for a long time, and then said word by word: "All of us brothers have great magic power, and everyone knows it well... I bet on Qionghua Mountain, Liuxia River,

Let my disciple Xueya Monk take action!"

Monk Yuanjue squinted his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and nodded in agreement: "Of course, my disciple Fahai is here to take action. Do you dare to raise your bet?"


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