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Chapter 724 Is the abbot ill?

The eminent monk Wu Yi was chanting sutras to get rid of distracting thoughts.

After dozens of breaths, the old monk came again and said: "Don't waste time, hurry up and get it done!"

"Buzz!"

The old monk's voice echoed in his ears, making Monk Wuyi's body tremble and his Buddha's heart tremble.

Not an auditory hallucination?

Play for real!

This time Monk Wuyi can confirm that it is really the abbot’s order and is definitely not false.

"Abbott, are you kidding me?"

Monk Wu Yi replied.

"I never talk nonsense, so I will immediately decorate the best Enlightenment Tree and give it to Donor Chen."

With the order given by the old monk, Monk Wuyi had to do it no matter how shocked and reluctant he was.

However, this matter caused quite a big fuss, and many eminent Buddhist monks came after hearing the news.

A very few people came to inquire and did not understand the old monk's intention.

Even if Chen Qingyuan is different, there is no need to be so fawning!

"I have no time now. I want to accompany Donor Chen to the treasury and let him choose a few treasures. When I come back, I will talk to you in detail."

The old monk accompanied Chen Qingyuan straight to the treasury, and the journey was smooth.

The eminent monks, who were originally very surprised, froze on the spot when they learned that they were going to take the treasure from the treasury, doubting their lives.

crazy!

The abbot is crazy!

Many people think that the abbot has gone crazy and must find a way to stop it. If this continues, the Buddhist family will be ruined.

As everyone knows, the old monk thinks these are not enough.

The favor given to the Buddha for inheritance cannot be repaid by worldly things.

The Buddhist treasury has a total of eighteen levels full of dangerous restrictions.

As the old monk waved his sleeves, all restrictions were lifted.

Open the treasury door, there are three floors inside.

Outside, inside, inside.

There are countless Qiankun bags on the outer layer, filled with spiritual stones, some Buddhist scriptures and sundries.

The middle layer contains the annotations and personal opinions of Buddhist scriptures by eminent monks from past dynasties, which are very precious. In addition, there are hundreds of holy weapons, most of which are low-grade.

The inner layer is the most precious. Any item taken to the outside world can cause countless monks to go crazy and start a bloody storm.

"There's nothing to see outside. Let's go directly to the inner level of the treasury."

The old monk led the way and wanted to retreat to study the Buddha's method. However, there was no such opportunity for the time being, so Chen Qingyuan had to be properly arranged, and he had to finish protecting the Tao for Qingzong before talking about it.

"good."

To be honest, even if Chen Qingyuan emptied the Buddhist treasury, it would not be considered greedy. It is just a resource of spiritual stones. If they are gone, they can be accumulated again.

With the Buddhism passed down by the Buddha, as long as we don’t seek death, we will definitely rise in the future and more and more eminent monks will be trained.

"What is that?"

Walking all the way to the inner level of the treasury, Chen Qingyuan saw a two-foot-tall stone tablet at a glance.

The stone tablet stands in a corner with nothing around it, making it stand out.

"Monument of Demon Suppression." The old monk replied: "It was made by the chief abbot of Buddhism 80,000 years ago with his own essence and blood. It is the best holy weapon with infinite power."

"It's a waste to put the best holy weapon here!"

Chen Qingyuan whispered.

"It is indeed a waste." The old monk heard clearly, and with a very sensible wave of his hand, he put the Demon Suppressing Monument into a top-quality Qiankun bag and handed it to Chen Qingyuan: "It is better to give it to Donor Chen and let the Demon Suppressing Monument play its role.

There is no need to sleep here."

"Then I'll accept it."

Although Chen Qingyuan is pregnant with many treasures, who would dislike having too many treasures on his body?

The more the merrier.

Even if it doesn't work, it can make you happy physically and mentally if you leave it alone. If it doesn't work, you can sell it when you are poor in the future, or use the treasure to rob the rich and help the poor.

"That tea set is nice, it looks full of charm, it's rare in the world!"

Chen Qingyuan once again set his sights on a set of tea sets that could be called the ultimate treasure.

"This object is made from the hearts of tens of thousands of years of enlightenment trees. It is indeed rare in the world. Since the donor likes it, just take it."

The ten-thousand-year Enlightenment Tree has a very low survival rate and requires careful cultivation. It is rare in the world. It would be even more insane to refine the heart of the Enlightenment Tree into a tea set.

Other top forces cannot have such luxury.

Whoever makes tea sets out of tree heart must have used it in a better place.

"Thank you, Master."

There are quite a lot of treasures in the Buddhist treasury, some of which are not even available in Daoyi Academy.

Chen Qingyuan smiled brightly and stopped when he saw something good.

If it were in the past, the old monk would definitely not dare to be so arrogant.

For the sake of the Buddha's inheritance, the old monk has only one attitude toward Chen Qingyuan at the moment.

Take whatever you want!

If you see something that is too close to your eyes, take it away, don't be polite.

Therefore, in just half an hour, Chen Qingyuan took away a total of seven top-grade holy objects and millions of top-grade spiritual stones.

Originally, the old monk wanted to give more spiritual stones, but Chen Qingyuan declined.

Enough, too much.

The spiritual stones stored in his body cannot be used up at all.

It's not that Chen Qingyuan has changed his temper, but he still wants to ask the old monk to protect the Qingzong. He can't be too greedy and should stop in moderation.

"Where is the Buddha?"

Chen Qingyuan was in a very happy mood, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

"Bodhi Garden."

Almsgiver Chen spoke, and the old monk personally led the way.

On the way, the old monk told about the Buddha.

"I still have trivial matters to deal with. Please help yourself, donor."

The eminent monks kept transmitting messages, which made the old monk very confused and wanted to solve the problem immediately.

"Okay, master, go and get busy!"

Chen Qingyuan cupped his hands and cupped his fists.

Slowly walked into the Bodhi Garden and saw the Buddha sitting cross-legged on the ground in the distance.

The Buddha has no intention, and has stayed here for many years, meditating and enlightening.

Chen Qingyuan stopped, did not come forward to disturb, and kept quiet.

At the same time, the Buddhist Hall.

Except for the mortal monks and the monks who went out to succumb to demons, all the other eminent monks were present.

Everyone was puzzled by the old monk's behavior.

I am afraid that the old monk will lose his mind and go crazy, so we must pay attention to it and put pressure together to prevent the entire Buddhist family from being ruined.

"Abbott, are you sick?"

A certain eminent monk said it bluntly without beating around the bush.

"I'm very good."

The old monk glared at the eminent monk.

"No, why did you give away the best enlightenment tree? Why did you also give away the treasures from the treasury?"

The monks were puzzled and asked questions one after another.

"I have deep meaning."

It is related to the inheritance of the Buddha, and it is impossible for the old monk to tell it. If this news spreads, Buddhism will definitely become the target of public criticism, and will be coveted by countless powerful people.

Although the Buddhist lineage cannot be stated, other reasons can be codified.

"What deep meaning does Abbot have? Please tell me directly and help us clear up our doubts."

The monks asked.

If I don't figure things out today, I won't be able to calm down.

"Donor Chen received an ancient Buddhist scripture and came here to give it as a gift. To express his gratitude, I gave back this gift."

The old monk said.

"Oh? Ancient scriptures?"

Everyone became interested and their eyes lit up.


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