The source of the light is a sphere placed on a cylindrical step in the center of the stone chamber.
A strong light was emitted from above, illuminating the small stone room white and transparent.
In this sphere, Lu Qian felt an aura of peace and eternity that was like the past.
You've come to the right place!
Under this sphere, which is a hundred times brighter than the Night Pearl, is a thin book. The color of the book is dark gold, and it is made of the same material as the "Past Sutra".
As if feeling someone approaching, a strong light suddenly erupted from the sphere, and a dragon shape with teeth and claws appeared on the sphere.
This dragon wandered around in the sphere, layer by layer, as if there was another small world inside the sphere. As soon as it appeared, the dragon's eyes immediately locked onto Lu Qian, and his eyes showed naked dominance.
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Boom!
An overwhelming coercion was constantly superimposed on Lu Qian from the vast void.
"How dare you, a little mountain soul, be so arrogant in front of me!"
Lu Qian recognized Long's identity at a glance.
In the eternal world, there are many such creatures, such as river gods, water spirits, mountain gods, etc. If given a great opportunity, they may have the opportunity to cultivate into a water god like Yan Shui, or even worse, become the Thunder Emperor Lightning who existed like Fang Qingxue in his previous life.
mother.
upbraid!
Lu Qian opened his mouth and used Pangu Dharma to send out the sound of opening the sky. When it fell into the dragon soul's senses, it was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, and the body immediately collapsed.
After a scream, the dragon soul gathered and took shape again. The whole body was quite illusory. It looked like it had not recovered from a serious injury, and it no longer had the arrogant and domineering air before.
"Stop pretending, I know you can understand what people say, what kind of treasures are there in this underground palace!"
Lu Qian looked at Dragon Soul calmly.
The dragon soul trembled with fright and said anxiously: "Sir, please calm down. In addition to me, the dragon soul, there is also the cassock of the Tathagata pressed down in the underground palace."
"Kasaya? Isn't it a book?"
"Your Excellency, this book is actually the Tathagata cassock. It is a robe. It records the Maha Vajra Prajnaparamita, which is the way to the other shore. It is both a book and a robe." Dragon Soul explained carefully.
"I see, you should follow me from now on!"
Lu Qian flicked his finger, and a drop of forgetfulness water flew out and landed on the dragon soul on the crystal ball.
The best water in the world, the most capable of restraining soul-like creatures. As soon as it enters the dragon soul's body, under the stimulation of the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist, it forms the Underworld Curse Seal, which is deeply imprinted on the core of the dragon soul.
The dragon soul immediately felt that if he disobeyed orders, his body would be corroded and he would die in an instant.
"Master, I was originally the dragon soul of Mount Taishi. The monks of the Great Zen Temple used me to suppress the Tathagata cassock. Master, please quickly take this robe."
Dragon Soul knew that he could not escape, so he immediately expressed his sincerity.
"It's still useful for you to say."
Lu Qian picked up the crystal bead, and the Tathagata cassock suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura. He was about to fly away, but Lu Qian held him firmly there with one hand.
"Tathagata cassock! It contains the way to the other side! It's a pity that you can't transcend. Follow me and I will take you to a higher plane. You can live forever and become an immortal. It's not a problem."
In the palm of Lu Qian's hand, there was the Great Purdue Zen Light, which shone on the Tathagata's cassock inch by inch. The spirit of the Tathagata's cassock was immediately shocked and was immediately saved.
Whoosh!
The Tathagata's cassock emitted a suction force, sucking the crystal ball in, and the two merged into one, which allowed the Tathagata's cassock to reveal its true face.
The Tathagata's cassock slowly flew up, and the whole body showed a light crystal color, almost between transparent and translucent. As the light and color flowed, it gradually became clearer. It was made up of countless unknown longitude and latitude veins intertwined.
Some of these longitude and latitude veins are like star map tracks, some are like geographical lines, and some are like human palm prints, carrying the mysteries of heaven, earth, and people.
At the same time, a layer of scriptures written in ancient characters appeared on the Tathagata's cassock.
These scriptures are simple, and the words are all round and elongated, like a boat or a bridge, floating in the boundless sea of suffering.
"Relics, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing...suffering...collection...extermination...Tao...empty...color..."
The scriptures on the cassock contain profound secrets. With Lu Qian's Taoism, it is a bit difficult to understand them.
The appearance of this cassock is not that of an ordinary monk's cassock, which exposes the breasts. Instead, it shows an ancient style.
The ancient style of the ancient and middle ages.
The wide sleeves, belt, skirt, waist and flowing skirts are similar to the dress of a scholar-official.
When Lu Qian puts it on, he feels like a different person. It is ancient and has a heavy atmosphere like a classic. The long sleeves and belt are all a luxurious ancient color, like gold but not gold, with a hint of dark purple.
The texture of the longitude and latitude above becomes more and more mysterious as you look at it.
Immediately he had the bearing and charm of a saint.
I examined the cassock carefully.
The power is comparable to a high-grade Taoist weapon, but it has no internal space and no world power. It can be said to be a special high-grade Taoist tool, similar to an extreme killing weapon like the Great Chaos Thunder Sword.
After escaping from the underground, Lu Qian activated the Taoist technique of returning to the origin, using the past Amitabha Sutra as a guide, and continued to search for the Tathagata Sutra and the Immortal Sutra.
The way of Mahavajra Prajnaparamita is just a general principle without any acupoint information.
This time, the Amitabha Sutra took him to the wild jungle.
Deep in the wild jungle, Lu Qian discovered that some local indigenous people were enslaved by some monks. Those monks were full of evil spirits and obviously practiced some kind of magic power.
"Where is this little kid from? It looks like he's from the mainland. Come down quickly and die in front of the Taoist Master!"
Lu Qian was flying slowly in the air when he was spotted by an old Taoist priest who was thin, wearing cotton robes, holding a bone staff, and had a very long beard. The Taoist priest waved the bone staff in his hand, opened his mouth and roared, making a soul-stirring sound.
Lu Qian glanced at the Taoist priest. This glance was like the gaze of death. With a loud bang, the old Taoist priest screamed and fell to the ground. His face was pale and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
"Come, let me see your memory!"
Lu Qian drew the old Taoist priest in front of him from the air, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, entering the old Taoist priest's mind and looking through his memory.
The old Taoist priest is a monk of the Wugui Tao, an evil sect that was attacked by the Daqian Dynasty. Unable to bear it, he fled to the depths of the wilderness, enslaved the local natives, built a city, and became the king.
Wugui Dao also includes many remaining monks from the Dazen Temple, who are practicing hard and preparing to join forces to invade the mainland and seek revenge against the Daqian Dynasty.
"There are monks from the Great Zen Temple here. No wonder the Amitabha Sutra brought me here in the past. I may gain something significant from this trip..."
Lu Qian killed the old monk with one finger and continued walking along the Amitabha Sutra.
After a while, I saw a high mountain like a pillar in the sky. Beyond the high mountain was a plain that was like spring all year round. In the center of the plain was a huge city.
This city is very majestic. The city walls are all made of stacked large stones. The middle is grouted with glutinous rice flour and other medicines, and is also mixed with iron juice.
This is the Tianwu City established by the Wugui Dao, a central city built by enslaving hundreds of thousands of natives.
Around Tianwu City, there are many local indigenous people working in the fields. They have various scars on their bodies, their eyes are dull, and they seem to have no hope for the future.
Lu Qian flew to the sky above the city, and with a sweep of his mind, he saw many monks from the Witch Ghost Way and some monks.
These monks are all remnants of the Great Zen Temple. They eat meat and drink alcohol, advocate killing, and focus on strength. They are very different from the bald men in the real world.
"Who is spying on my Tianwu City!"
Lu Qian flew very low and did not hide his figure. He was quickly discovered by the monks of Wugui Dao.
"die!"
Accompanied by angry shouts, a streak of ghost fire magic struck out. Before it could enter Lu Qian's body, it was blocked by an invisible air barrier and collapsed and was destroyed.
"No! The thief is powerful! Act quickly!"
A scream alerted all the monks in the city.
One by one, the monks of the witch-ghost path rushed over and attacked without saying a word.
Gray fire.
black water.
Strange blade.
Golem.
Ghost.
…
One by one, the demonic Taoist techniques shot up into the sky and attacked Lu Qian.
Lu Qian pointed at one point, and the sky turned dark, with lightning and thunder, and streaks of silver thunder immediately fell down, exploding all the Taoism into ashes.
"No! This person must be a master sent by the Daqian Dynasty to hunt us down. He wants to catch us all in one fell swoop, so we must set up the battle quickly!"
Suddenly, a jet of black smoke surged up from the walls on all sides of Tianwu City. The smoke was thick and sticky, and once it rushed into the sky, it enveloped the city with a radius of dozens of miles.
Then, all the sounds, lights, and thought fluctuations in Wu City that day disappeared without a trace.
The entire Tianwu City seemed to have been poached from the world, but in the midst of Tianwu City shrouded in black smoke, there was a faint sound that sounded like thousands of ghosts howling.
"The Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Formation!"
There is a record of this formation in the memory of the Taoist priest. It is the special formation of Wugui Dao. When the formation is together, the formation will be filled with ghosts and ghosts. It is so powerful that it will become an independent battlefield.
"Too weak!"
Lu Qian shook his head, smiled, and pointed to the next point: "Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful array, which was originally running, immediately jammed and stopped running. Black light flashed inside and gradually bulged outwards.
After a while, there was a loud bang, and the entire formation exploded from the inside out.
Screams were heard in the city, and it could be seen that all the Wugui Dao monks were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
The remnants of the Great Zen Temple were dumbfounded and seemed to be in disbelief that the Wugui Dao monks were defeated so quickly and neatly.
Lu Qian glanced around and found what he needed.
With a move of his hand, a fat monk on the ground was pulled up into the sky.
This monk has a red face, big hands and feet, a tall figure and big ears. He is about fifty years old and wears a black gold cassock.
The monk's name was Jing Ren, and he had the strength of a martial saint, but at this moment he was unable to move, and flew in front of Lu Qian like a puppet on strings.
When he saw the clothes on Lu Qian's body, the Jingren monk was dumbfounded.
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