Chapter 588: Little Monk, did you know that Buddha fed the tiger with his body?
"The teleportation formation needs to be carefully observed first."
"Maybe there will be a trap after the teleportation, or there will be other costs."
"It's best to follow Eunuch Mo and go in."
Chu Qianqiu thought for a moment and began to prepare a second plan.
If you teleport in, you can probably find the real tomb that the old emperors prepared for themselves, which is the eleventh tomb.
They used teleportation formations to block the inside and outside to prevent anyone from finding the true location of the fairy fetus.
No wonder the eldest princess spent a lot of effort and the Queen Mother was in charge of the harem and had no way of knowing her true whereabouts.
Of course, the manufacturing cost of the teleportation array is certainly not cheap, and may even be extremely expensive. Just like the mustard ring circulated in the martial arts holy land, it is very impractical, so it has not been popularized.
It can only be used successfully in extremely rare circumstances, otherwise the old monsters at the bottom of Buddha Heart Lake will definitely use the teleportation formation.
"Set up ten mausoleums and set up traps to prevent invasion by foreign enemies."
"The teleportation formation blocks prying eyes, and then the Taizu's remains are used to protect the immortal fetus."
"Are you Cao Cao? Are you so suspicious?"
Chu Qianqiu almost wanted to curse.
Do old monsters need to be so careful?
Could it be that he was killed by the Shadow King and had a psychological shadow? Almost all the military force was concentrated in Yongzhou, forget it in Shangjing, and so many layers of defense systems were built.
The whole super invincible turtle shell made it a lot more trouble for Chu Qianqiu to kill them.
Don't they know that washing your neck obediently is a virtue?
"Forget it, let's get the benefits first, and then find a way to test the teleportation formation."
After Chu Qianqiu digested Eunuch Mo's soul, he picked up the longevity Buddha statue.
[Namo Amitabha, please also ask the donor to put down the butcher knife.]
When the true energy was input into the Buddha statue, a little monk emerged from it. His true spirit was not very strong, but it was a bit smarter than the Guiyi Divine Sword.
【Little monk, how should I call you?】
Chu Qianqiu looked at the Buddha statue with great interest. This Buddha statue was not big, but it was a real Buddhist treasure. As long as the true energy was input every day, it could improve a person's physique and make him live a long life.
If you put one in your home and drive your slaves to inject Qi every day, it will probably increase the life span of the people around you by one to two years.
Note that this is a lifespan limit, not a health regimen.
For a treasure weapon, it is valuable enough, but for old monsters, it is actually of little use.
[Little Monk's Dharma Name and Doing Good Deeds.] The instrument spirit in the longevity Buddha statue has his hands clasped together, showing a solemn appearance.
[Very good, since you want to do good, you should understand that eliminating evil is the promotion of good.]
[Why did you ask Chu to put down the butcher knife?]
【this……】
[The donor’s methods are too cruel.]
The little monk who did good deeds just had a touch of true spirit. How could he be compared with Chu Qianqiu in Buddhist debates?
[Is it cruel? In the past, when the prince conquered the demons and became enlightened, he also defeated the demon king of the sixth heaven. Chu was just imitating the prince. 】
The little monk was speechless. Compared with the Buddha, the devil, and his own wise brother, this little monk was really a little monk.
Chu Qianqiu snickered twice and began to tease:
[If you, young monk, are so benevolent, why not tell Mr. Chu whether there are any other treasures or guards in the royal treasury. 】
[Chu can also do some trivial things to help people all over the world.]
The young monk was a little hesitant. Its thinking ability was not much higher than that of Guiyi Shenjian, or even a little worse.
The growth of the weapon spirit is very slow. Even if it has been in the treasure house for nearly three hundred years, it is still a child.
【The young monk cannot speak.】
[Do you want to drink the dew?] Chu Qianqiu seduced the weapon spirit very shamelessly. He had never seen any weapon spirit who didn't like the dew.
【No, the young monk cannot do this.】
Chu Qianqiu didn't care how the spirit of the longevity Buddha statue struggled, and directly fed it a large bottle of natural dew.
Everyone who has used it says it is good.
The little monk said no, while happily absorbing the dew.
After all, when it lived in the royal treasury, there had never been so much dew for it to enjoy alone.
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As expected, creatures like weapon spirits are all tough-talking types.
[Little monk, what else is in the treasure house?] Chu Qianqiu asked with a smile.
[Yes, there is an old monk.] The young monk replied helplessly.
Buddha always charges people some money for sesame oil. Now that he has drunk so much natural dew, he can only tell some information that can be revealed.
Is there an old monk?
He can't be an eminent monk from Wanshou Temple.
Chu Qianqiu was shocked, continued to drink the dew, and asked curiously.
【Is it dangerous there?】
[It’s not dangerous, there are only a few other treasures, but our positions are different.]
[There is a big brother who protects the young monk.] The young monk replied.
【Big Brother?】
[This is the magic weapon you call the Emperor Dragon Jade Seal.]
The core of the palace formation is amazing.
As expected, I am here, and the Queen Mother did not lie to me.
Chu Qianqiu's eyes were bright. This was the royal family's most precious magic weapon. If he could take it and study it, it would be of great help to him in forming the military prime minister of [Haotian God].
By first condensing the Five Emperors' Martial Prime Ministers, and then forming the Haotian God, Chu Qianqiu would basically have a way to compete even if the headmaster of the Martial Arts Holy Land came.
[Besides the Imperial Dragon Jade Seal, what other treasures are there?] Chu Qianqiu asked patiently.
If there is a chance in the future, we will pack it up together.
[Kilin stick, Heavenly Spear, Black Emperor's Gloves, Xuannv Qin, Heavenly Snake Staff...] The young monk said it very honestly. After hearing this, Chu Qianqiu wished he could return to the imperial mausoleum on the spot and take these things home.
【Very good, thank you young monk for your help.】
[How about it, do you want to work with me to accumulate virtue and do good deeds?]
[If this can be done, it is naturally the best.] The young monk quickly put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, but he didn't know what he was going to face.
Chu Qianqiu said with a warm smile
[Little monk, in order to destroy the "body view" and show great compassion, the Buddha used his body to feed tigers. Is this to accumulate virtue and do good? 】
The young monk didn't know that people's hearts are sinister, so he thought Chu Qianqiu wanted to talk about Buddhism with him, so he nodded.
【It is to accumulate virtue and do good.】
Chu Qianqiu's picture is poor but the dagger appears:
[Then Mr. Chu just transplanted your true spirit in order to save all sentient beings in the future. Are you willing? 】
[Huh?] The little monk's expression changed. He didn't expect that Chu Qianqiu would eat his true spirit in order to transplant the treasure weapon.
For this kind of treasure weapon that has formed a true spirit, it must be discussed in a good manner and cannot be transferred casually.
[There is a saying in Buddhism: Shattered body and bones are not enough reward, but a clear sentence is worth tens of billions.] (Note 1)
[Little monk, don’t be stubborn. 】
Chu Qianqiu was pouring dew from the sky while fooling the young monk.
Sure enough, the young monk was not knowledgeable enough and did not know that Buddhism does not advocate asceticism or death.
The Buddha fed his body to the tiger just to get rid of his own views.
He has great magic power, so it doesn't matter if he is eaten by a tiger, instead of asking ordinary people to feed the tigers.
It's like a world mountain climbing champion who challenges himself and explores places that humans have never been to. That's a commendable move. If you don't have the ability to do such a thing, it's called death.
The so-called ascetic practices are all heretics.
Chu Qianqiu is familiar with scriptures and naturally knows these differences, but this does not prevent him from deceiving the young monk.
Anyway, he didn't want the young monk's life, he just helped him.
The young monk thought hard and finally whispered something.
【Amitabha, little monk is willing.】
Then let’s get started.
Cycle 1352——
"The life span has indeed been reduced a bit."
"This time I lost a total of five years of my life, but I can make it back."
Chu Qianqiu quickly put the little monk's true spirit back and reset the starting point.
"Now, it's time to go to Gaozong's mausoleum and have a look."