Lin Ze looked at the big clock in front of him in surprise. Is this the Eight Treasures Merit Pool? You even say that it is the Donghuang Bell. I believe it. It is too ridiculous to say that it is the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
How can a clock turn into a pond, turn it upside down and fill it with some water?
But it is recorded in the book that the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is not filled with water, but with luck condensed into liquid form.
Is this guy Xuantang bullying me for being ignorant?
Xuantang saw the undisguised suspicion in Lin Ze's eyes and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "This is indeed the eight treasures of Buddhism's merit pool. If the Emperor doesn't believe it, he can ask Taoist Sage and Zhuang Zhou for confirmation."
Lin Ze nodded and said: "This is a good idea. Go back and ask your teacher and senior brother for advice. They are well-informed. Even if you haven't seen it, you should have heard about it. It is not difficult to identify the Eight Treasures Merit Pool."
Xuantang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then the Human Emperor is willing to trade with a poor monk?"
Lin Ze touched his nose and said: "Is the Master referring to the transaction of exchanging three months' use rights of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in exchange for ten opportunities for heavenly rewards?"
Xuantang said solemnly: "That's right."
Lin Ze looked strange and said, "I have something to ask the Master."
Xuantang was a little dissatisfied with Lin Zezuo Gu Yan's behavior. Since he wanted to ask for help from others, he could only reply patiently: "Excuse me, the Human Emperor."
"Ahem"
Lin Ze cleared his throat and asked, "May I ask what the magical use of this Eight Treasures Merit Pool is?"
What's the magic use? What's the use?
Xuantang immediately blushed and felt extremely humiliated. The Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which he was so proud of and regarded as the most precious treasure in the world, was actually worthless in the eyes of the other party.
Is there anything more tragic and angry than this in the world?
The more Xuantang thought about it, the angrier he became. He laughed angrily and said: "The Human Emperor has such a high vision that he can't even look down on the treasure of Buddhism. The poor monk admires it. But it is the poor monk Meng Lang who is here this time. I'm leaving."
After saying this, Xuantang turned around and wanted to leave. In his opinion, since the other party looked down on his bargaining chip, there was almost no hope of completing the deal, and continuing to persist in the matter would only bring humiliation to himself.
When Lin Ze heard this, he knew that Xuantang had misunderstood, and said in a calm tone: "I don't even know what the Eight Treasures Merit Pool looks like. Isn't it strange that I don't know what magic it has? There is no other way in the world except to become a mage's treasure.
Except for the Buddha, I’m afraid no one has really used this religious treasure.”
"You don't know how to use it, so you just don't like it? The mage's theory seems a bit advanced, I'm sorry that it's hard for me to understand."
When Xuantang heard this, his steps stagnated and he could no longer go forward. He suddenly remembered something. Lin Ze was not an immortal being like a Taoist or Confucian sage. He didn't know what the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was used for, but it was reasonable.
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Xuantang, who was originally sure that the deal was hopeless, couldn't help but ignited hope again. He turned around, clasped his hands and saluted: "Amitabha, it turns out that the poor monk misunderstood. This is the poor monk's fault. Please forgive me."
Now that he knew it was a misunderstanding, Xuantang simply admitted his fault. There was hope that the deal could be reached but it had not yet been reached. This sacrifice was nothing.
Lin Ze waved his hand and said: "No one can make mistakes without being a sage. Master, you don't need to pay too much attention to it. Please answer the previous question."
Xuantang looked relieved. Since the other party didn't care about this matter, it meant that the negotiation was more likely to be successful.
"The Eight Treasures Merit Pool has many wonderful uses. It has three major benefits for the saint."
"First, gathering luck. Those who hold the Eight Treasures Merit Pool are easily influenced by the luck of heaven and earth, and can gather luck tens of thousands of times faster than ordinary people. As for the benefits of strong luck, I don't need to go into details.
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"Second, the right path. In the saint realm, one can use the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to sort out one's own path. As we all know, the more and deeper the path you understand, the higher your cultivation will be."
"Third, casting the heaven and earth. It is said that the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is related to the legendary Chaos Green Lotus. It is said that the Chaos Green Lotus evolved all things and formed the current heaven and earth."
"Although the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is not as magical as the Chaos Green Lotus, it is marked with insects, birds, flowers and plants, which can be used to promote the speed and completeness of the evolution of the small world."
"What the Small World means to the Saint Realm, I'm afraid the Human Emperor knows much better than the poor monk."
Lin Ze couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this. The Eight Treasures Merit Pool was quite magical, but it didn't seem to be of much use to him.
However, the three-month usage rights in exchange for ten heavenly rewards are not comparable. Judging from Xuantang's appearance, he may have taken advantage.
Lin Ze thought for a moment and said with a troubled expression: "Master, I don't know something. My senior brother Zhuang Zhou has been guarding the Jianmu Sacred Tree all night long. I'm afraid this opportunity is not easy to pass up."
Xuantang, who had just experienced a misunderstanding, did not rush to make a decision. He chewed over what Lin Ze said and made an inference.
First, the other party does not see the benefits brought by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, does not want to trade, and deliberately refuses.
Second, what the other party said was true. Zhuang Zhou followed the Tao Sage's order to guard the Jianmu Sacred Tree to prevent outsiders from approaching. Even if Lin Ze was a direct disciple of the Tao Sage, he could not bypass Zhuang Zhou and allow an outsider to obtain the reward of heaven.
In the final analysis, the right to use the Eight Treasures Merit Pool failed to impress the other party, so the other party was unwilling to take the risk.
Xuantang, who thought about the joints clearly, couldn't help but feel a little downcast.
The Eight Treasures Merit Pool is already the best bargaining chip he can give. Even if others don't like it, how can he facilitate this deal?
Strong?
When Xuantang thought of this, his eyes involuntarily glowed scarlet.
Sensing something was wrong, Lin Ze immediately deployed five lines of defense on his body. He clenched his fist with his left hand and released his destiny-defying magical power at any time.
Xuantang, who sensed Lin Ze's movements, woke up suddenly and quickly dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind, reciting the scriptures silently to calm his mind.
For some unknown reason, ever since he swallowed the Buddha, his mood changes have become very easy to change. Compared with the calm state of his mind before, it is a huge difference.
Xuantang couldn't figure it out, and it could only be attributed to the fact that his mental state of cultivation could not keep up with his cultivation state, and he was easily affected by external forces.
After a long time, Xuantang returned to normal and exhaled a deep breath, feeling a little scared in his heart.
Fortunately, he didn't attack Lin Ze just now, not to mention that he would not be able to defeat him for a while, but it would easily attract attacks from all around Daoshengzhuang, so that the previous efforts were abandoned halfway.
So what if we take down the opponent? The heavenly reward we want to obtain will still not be available.
This is not something that can be solved through force. Even if it is, my own force is not enough to solve it.
Xuantang thought for a long time, clasped his hands together and bowed in salute: "I would like to ask the Emperor to grant my permission."
After thinking about it, Xuantang really couldn't find a better way than to directly plead for mercy.
Lin Ze looked at Xuantang with a sincere face and thought a lot.
"It's not that I don't want to help the mage, but the situation is special and it's difficult to help the mage."
Xuantang looked gloomy when he heard this.
"It's better to do this. Master can either stay here in the Western Qin Palace, or leave for a while. I'll ask Senior Brother Zhuang Zhou here to confirm whether he can be replaced by an outsider, and then give me an answer."