Lingyuan Mountain, Baoyan Cave, very deep underground.
This is an extremely rough cave.
A total of one hundred and eight earthly fire eyes rose up, and the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha used the supreme power of Buddha to arrange a giant Buddhist array underground, and extracted hundreds of millions of years of ancient earth center from the center of the Liangyi Heaven and Earth, which can be called the "essence blood" of the Liangyi Heaven.
The spiritual flames, following the earth vein channels forcibly opened by the Buddhist formation, meandered upward for countless billions of miles, and finally converged on the one hundred and eight eyes of fire.
Well, not to mention the fire eyes that Lu Qian saw in front of him now. The wisps of spiritual flames that were either agile, thick, misty, or solid came from the depths of the earth in Liangyi Heaven.
How many miles to walk.
Just tell me the time.
Every wisp of spiritual flame here started from the center of the earth in Liangyi Heaven at least a million years ago, and went all the way up, compressed and refined layer by layer by the huge Buddhist formation, absorbing endless fairy spirit energy along the way.
As well as the wonderful energy emanating from all the wonderful treasures of heaven and earth underground, they were continuously refined and refined layer by layer before finally gathering here.
The spiritual flames in these one hundred and eight fire eyes have different attributes and have magical effects. Only the Precious Flame Thousand-Handed Buddha can completely control them. Using these spiritual flames can turn decay into magic and forge infinite power.
The ever-changing Buddha treasures.
Because of the smoke from the spiritual flames in these fire eyes, this huge cave, which was originally just a cave wall made of ordinary sapphire, has been calcined for countless years and its properties have changed dramatically.
At first glance, the rock wall looks like an ordinary bluish-white rock.
But if you really get started, you will find that these seemingly ordinary rocks are extremely hard, and ordinary Bodhisattva-level powers cannot easily leave even the slightest trace on the cave wall.
In the huge cave, huge furnaces and cauldrons were suspended above the eye of fire. In all directions, teams of strong men and kings were running back and forth, with chains wrapped around their bodies, and floating boats dragged behind them, constantly carrying precious materials one by one.
, according to the scoldings of dozens of bald monks, one by one was thrown into the furnace cauldrons in proportion and order.
Occasionally, the roar of dragons and phoenixes can be heard from inside some furnace cauldrons. From the gas eyes and fire eyes opened on the furnace cauldrons, thunder and hurricanes roar from time to time, spewing out violent energy in all directions.
With Lu Qian's cultivation, he couldn't even stabilize his body in this cave.
If there is any change in the cauldron, a strong light rushes out from the eye of Qi or the eye of fire. Suddenly there is a faint wind in the cave, and the void trembles. Lu Qian feels as if someone has hit him in the face. He staggers, staggers around, and almost misses him several times.
I was not shocked to the point of vomiting blood.
Fortunately, there were the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha and the Yuanjue Monk, a Buddha and a great Bodhisattva. After they waited for Lu Qian to feel the terrifying power in the cave, they released the Buddha's light to protect his whole body.
Only then could Lu Qian be safe and sound in this cave.
Lu Qian was quite moved by this.
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha and Monk Yuanjue had actually been waiting outside the Baoyan Cave in Lingyuan Mountain to protect themselves!
They even beat the Iron Shackle Buddha just now!
This kind of security of having a backer, a backing, and the backing and backing being willing to uphold justice for him, makes Lu Qian very useful!
But Lu Qian also knew it well.
When Iron Fong Buddha first took action, these two people did not take action immediately... Obviously, they also intended to temper themselves and teach themselves a hard lesson at the same time - the Buddhism of these two Yitians, how can you
Never think of it as a true place of pure bliss!
In front, the eight arms of the Thousand-Armed Buddha of Precious Flames are neatly carried behind its back, walking slowly with small steps in the eyes of fire.
From time to time he stood on tiptoe and looked into the furnaces for a while.
Next to these fire eyes, there is a Baoyan Cave Buddha cultivator sitting cross-legged with a strong aura and Buddha flames all over his body.
The Precious Flame Thousand-Hand Buddha gives orders from time to time, or a certain furnace cauldron increases the intensity of the fire, or a certain furnace cauldron cools down rapidly, or how much material needs to be replenished from a certain furnace cauldron, or how much material needs to be removed from a certain furnace cauldron...
Orders were issued one after another. The Buddhist cultivators sitting cross-legged next to the fire eye chanted mantras, took seals, or opened or closed the furnace. All these actions were orderly and orderly, and triggered various changes in the furnace, causing the huge cave to change.
Light and shadow sway, and the void swells.
We walked all the way to the innermost part of the cave, where there was a cold spring with a radius of a hundred acres. The cold air rose and turned into a huge ice crystal Ganoderma suspended in the air dozens of feet above the ground.
The cold air of the cold spring perfectly balances the heat of the fire eye. There is a small stone platform next to the cold spring. The temperature here is the same as that of March in Yangchun, neither cold nor hot, and the most gentle and pleasant.
The Thousand-Armed Buddha of Precious Flames led the three of them to the small stone platform. They sat cross-legged and were served three cups of tea by the novice monks.
It was said to be tea... The tea cup was as big as a human head, and the juice inside was red in color, like molten iron. It was bubbling gurglingly. Every time a bubble exploded, a terrifying high temperature spread out, making it so smokey.
Lu Qian was sweating profusely. If it were not for the protection of Buddha's light, he would not be able to stand on this stone platform.
The Thousand-Armed Buddha of Baoyan waved his hand towards Lu Yi: "Old Monk, there is nothing here that a little kid like you can endure... It's not that I am stingy, in fact, the little monk of the first level of the True Immortal... Tsk, Old Monk, here
A cup of tea, if you drink it, it will be gone."
Lu Qian looked at the tea boiling in the teacup, shook his head hurriedly, and thanked the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha.
The Precious Flame Thousand-Hand Buddha pointed at the young novice who was serving tea. The young novice ran to the cold spring, scooped up a cup of cold spring water with a big tea cup, and then ran to the nearest fire eye and poured the tea cup into it.
He put it close to the eye of the fire and used the spirit flame to cook the tea cup for a while.
Then, Lu Qian got a cup of plain water that had no taste, no benefit, but would not cause any harm to him... plain water.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, Zhenjing Xuanguang Buddha and Monk Yuanjue, holding teacups that were red in color and constantly emitting terrible heat waves, sipped the tea comfortably.
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha drank the tea and acted as if nothing had happened.
However, as a great Bodhisattva of the Ten Directions of Yuanjue Monk Liangyitian Buddhism, he only drank seven or eight sips of tea, and he was already sweating profusely, and his skin turned red, like a cooked lobster.
Wisps of white mist rose up from his bald head, faintly turning into a cloud of ganoderma-like auspicious clouds. Monk Yuanjue breathed out heartily, and his energy and spirit were obviously much better.
Lu Qian felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
This tea is indeed intolerable to him!
After sitting cross-legged in silence for a while and drinking a cup of tea, Baoyan Thousand-Armed Buddha raised his eyebrows: "What about the iron shackles?"
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha said calmly: "What else can I do if I give him a beating? Countless people are watching from all directions, so I just give him a beating. I can't really kill him... I'm afraid, the past three thousand years have been bad!"
The corner of Baoyan Thousand-Armed Buddha's mouth twitched, revealing a sarcastic sneer: "Isn't it? Three thousand years ago, the two gods were fighting in all directions, and the Buddha might have been plotted to death. Now the Taoist court and the Buddhist sect are equally divided. The world is at peace, and if there is any slight movement, countless people will come to watch... There is no business for a vicious monk like you with bloody hands, right?"
The prison-suppressing Xuanguang Buddha suddenly laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about? I have shed blood for Buddhism, I have blocked knives for Buddhism... Hehe, you old guy, weren't you saved three times by me back then? Did you just send a copy of the Buddhist order?"
This brings us to serious matters.
Baoyan Thousand-Hand Buddha put down the tea cup in his hand, frowned, and began to look Lu Qian up and down.
The brows moved, and the Thousand-Armed Buddha of Precious Flames said coldly: "I didn't find anything surprising. Among the True Legends of Zhumai I've seen, I can't say they're average, but there's nothing too amazing... I can barely count them. Top quality?"
Shaking his head, Baoyan Thousand-Armed Buddha said softly: "My favor is very valuable, do I really want to use it on him?"
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha stretched out his hand, and Lu Qian handed the Buddhist order into his hand.
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha placed the order squarely in front of the Precious Flame Thousand-Handed Buddha: "No matter how valuable it is, if you don't use it in your hand, what is it worth? Only when you use it can it be truly valuable."
Smiling slightly, the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha said softly: "As for whether this disciple is good or not... Well, anyway, our master and disciple think that he is worthy of your favor!"
With a 'boom' sound, Monk Yuanjue placed the bucket of Jiuyuan Meteor Star Sacred Sand that he had won from Monk Condor in a bet that day, and placed it heavily in front of the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha.
Baoyan Thousand-Armed Buddha lowered his head, looked at the Jiuyuan Meteoric Sacred Sand in the jade bucket seriously, and nodded slowly: "Well, the material is good, and its nature is heavy. It is in line with your prison-suppressing method."
The Thousand-Armed Buddha of Precious Flames closed his mouth.
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha raised his head and looked at the sky.
Monk Yuanjue picked up the tea cup again and drank tea in small sips.
Lu Qian was on the side, drinking boiled water a little embarrassed... He vaguely saw a little bit of meaning.
After a long, long time, the Thousand-Armed Buddha of Precious Flames coughed lightly: "But, with just a bucket of Jiuyuan Meteor Star Sacred Sand, what quality of Buddhist treasure do you want to refine?"
Monk Yuanjue smiled: "This depends on your craftsmanship!"
The face of the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha twitched slightly. He looked at the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha and said softly: "This... a mere bucket of Jiuyuan Meteor Star Divine Sand, do you think you can refine anything good?"
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha raised his head, looked at the blue-white cave wall, and said quietly: "Didn't I just say that this favor from you, senior brother, is very valuable? As elders, of course we hope that the things we give to our disciples will be more valuable. Good, the better!”
Smiling slightly, the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha picked up the teacup, and raised his head to the sky and took a big sip: "You are an expert in the art of refining weapons, and you have the final say... If you have that skill, you can refine it for our little disciple.
A top-grade acquired spiritual treasure would be fine too!"
The Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha suddenly became full of flames.
There was a loud noise, and behind the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha, flames rose, and the shadow of a majestic dragon with a thousand heads, each wearing a crown, slowly emerged.
On the back of the giant dragon was a towering lotus seat, on which sat a thousands-foot-high Thousand-Armed Buddha with astonishing aura.
The Thousand-Armed Buddha's eyes widened, and the flames rose in his eyes, turning into a blazing Buddha's light that could burn all things. He glared fiercely at the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha: "The top-grade Houtian Lingbao? Aren't you afraid that your little disciple will go out?
Was he robbed and killed?"
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha looked at the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha leisurely: "I'm not afraid... I'm really not afraid! If you dare to refine it, I will let Fahai show off with him to the fullest of Liangyi Heaven!"
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha grinned and said, "Who have I been afraid of in my entire life?"