When Liu Shuzhu heard this, he quickly retracted his half-stretched hand, his face full of embarrassment.
"What are the conditions? Young master, I will tell you the ugly words first. If you want to use this to force me to become a monk, you can't do it even if you pile all the treasures in the world in front of me!"
Abbot Yande shook his head and said: "I have a predestined relationship with Buddhism. It doesn't matter whether he is in the sect or not. Patriarch Kongzang is also a spiritual leader and sits in our temple. Who dares to say that he is not a peerless divine monk?"
"If you don't want to be ordained and become a monk, what are the conditions?" Liu Shuzhu rolled his eyes, "Also, don't even think about leaving me to lead the practice in the temple. A good man aims at a place, and the world is so big that he can go anywhere. I have disliked this monk temple since I was a child."
Abbot Yande's expression was somewhat helpless.
He thought to himself: Such a stubborn and vicious temper cannot be taught. It would be better to become a strong thief and a big thief. As far as escaping into Buddhism, no temple would dare to accept you easily!
"I have no other thoughts, I just implore you, no matter when and where, as long as your people are still there, don't forget the love of Buddhism today."
Abbot Yande's tone was solemn. After he finished speaking, he and the old monk behind him clasped their hands and bowed to Liu Shuzhu before giving the great gift!
The affection he spoke of was the word "Buddhism", not Damingwang Temple.
I always felt that there was something behind the other person's words. He refused to speak directly and his attitude was so serious that it was not convenient for Liu Shuzhu to ask more questions.
There is nothing wrong with a drop of water's kindness being repaid by a spring. The latter nodded in acquiescence, and then remembered something.
"There's one more thing I need to ask Master for help."
Without saying anything, Liu Shuzhu conjured two things from the storage bag he carried with him, which were the Purple Lightning Thunder Cloud Clothes and the Tiansha Qianyuan Cauldron.
"Can you erase the marks on this clothes and the small tripod and recast them?"
Monk Yande's eyes brightened: "Both of these two items are imperial weapons of perfection. If you guess correctly, they should be handed down from the great thief of Qin. The cultivation level of the person who condensed these two treasures is probably higher than that of Lao Monk, even if Even if you barely smelt it, it will take half a year." At the same time, he wondered: "Hey, why is there a trace of strong blood energy in the two artifacts?"
"Half a year?" Liu Shuzhu was disappointed.
In recent days, he and the young monk will have an inevitable life-and-death battle, and he will use all the treasures he can use.
As for the blood in the two imperial weapons, it was because the warm current overflowing from the relics gradually changed the blood in his body, specifically to taint the strange phenomena of the magic weapon!
"Isn't there any other shortcut? If not, just sacrifice this purple garment and it will be half as effective."
Among the imperial weapons, the weapons are easy to refine, but the clothes are difficult to make.
Each Perfection Imperial Artifact is unique, because the secrets understood by each of the Perfection Emperors are thousands of miles apart.
The Purple Lightning Thunder Cloud Clothes are a defensive perfect imperial weapon. If the original mark of the strong man on the clothes can be erased, Liu Shuzhu can figure it out, and wearing it on his body will give him an extra life-saving means!
If the two can perfectly fit together, even if his cultivation level is not high, this garment can block the powerful attack of the Supreme Martial Emperor.
Abbot Yande said nothing, but turned to look at the stupa. He meant that only the lay monk could do this kind of thing.
While they were thinking about it, there was a response from the stupa, and the voice of Kongzang Divine Monk sounded in the ears of several people.
"The three of us have agreed not to interfere in the succession dispute, but it's okay to help you refine a few treasures. It's not against our will."
The purple clothes and the small cauldron in Liu Shuzhu's hand immediately flew out of the air and flew towards the stupa.
The little monk slapped his forehead and turned his hands to create a black ruler. It was the perfect instrument that he had taken from Qi Huan a few days ago, but the quality was far inferior to the first two.
"There is also this black ruler. I have no use holding it, so let's practice it as well." The black ruler then floated up and was also taken away.
Liu Shuzhu didn't thank him in words, but still had a grudge against Kongzang Divine Monk's behavior of not asking whether the young monk was alive or dead. When he saw him taking the initiative to help, he thought to himself: This is more or less the same!
"The small tripod and the black ruler are both made of underground magical iron. What kind of artifact do you want to refine them into?"
Liu Shuzhu only said one word.
"knife!"
Immediately, he gritted his teeth and offered up the golden Juechen Bead. He turned towards the direction of the stupa and said, "If I give you this rosary and merge it with the blade, the power of the sword will be
Isn’t it bigger?”
The voice of Kongzang Divine Monk said: "Theoretically, this method is feasible. But the Juechen Pearl was transformed by the Sixth Patriarch and is equivalent to the imperial weapon, but I do not have the ability to refine it. What's more, although the material of this pearl is very
It is ordinary, but it contains the Buddhist principles that the Sixth Patriarch has learned throughout his life. It is already the most precious treasure of Buddhism. Wouldn't it be a pity to destroy it?"
"It would be a real pity to lose your life!"
"The world is so vast. Apart from love, there is nothing that cannot be given up. Since the great monk gave it to me, it is not a pity. I have the final say!"
Liu Shuzhu sneered, and without showing any reluctance, threw the beads towards the Leaning Tower.
"It cannot be refined, so you can cast it on the end of the handle." No matter how good the treasure is, it must be put to its fullest use. Dead things will always be dead things.
This action and words made Abbot Yande and the old monk behind him moved one after another!
There was silence in the stupa for a moment, then he put the Juechen Pearl into the stupa and said: "The blood in your body is extremely special. If I want to be in harmony, I need to draw some of your blood as a guide."
As his words fell, blood beads seeped out from the billions of pores on Liu Shuzhu's body, gathering into a fist-sized blood ball and flying into the ancient pagoda.
This kind of scene makes people feel extremely horrified.
The magical powers of the lay monks in Kongzang have exceeded their knowledge. It is difficult to detect the clues of Dafa by taking blood from the air.
After explaining this matter, Liu Shuzhu simply sat down among the treasures and spread out the ancient scroll left by Zhang Daxian on his knees!
All the people in the group withdrew from the courtyard, leaving only him and the young monk.
The two hands were slowly raised, white and slender, without any distractions, and began to evolve into the Mudra of Destruction of the Buddha.
Not long after, Liu Shuzhu once again escaped into a state of incomparable emptiness and darkness, and his six senses were blocked again!
In the treasure mountain, a fruit the size of a dragon's eye suddenly moved a few times, seeming to have a mysterious connection with the unexplained trajectory of the Buddha's hand seal.
Immediately afterwards, there was a thin sound of 'pop', and a small hole opened in the peel, and a lot of pulp escaped. The pure energy gathered into a stream and poured into Liu Shuzhu's body.
Then came the second path, the third path... After it gained momentum, it became unstoppable!
The mudras became more and more complicated, and Liu Shuzhu's body seemed to have become a channel connecting the outside world and the relics in his mind.
A massive amount of energy entered his body, quickly traveled upstream, and sank into the relics. Only a very small part was tempering his body over and over again.
The ninth seal, the eighteenth seal, the thirtieth seal...it is not until more than sixty seals are completed that the first seal is completed, and this begins a cycle.
The Buddha-Destroying Mudra is not a pure skill, but a certain concept understood by the Bodhisattva, which is interconnected with the laws of heaven and earth. When forming the seal, Liu Shuzhu's understanding was so high that it is simply unimaginable!
But he couldn't reach the sky in one step.
Monk Yanji once told him that in some ancient books, there are only a few fragments of records of the Mudra of Destruction of the Buddha, which includes a total of one hundred and eight thousand styles, which is extremely complicated. The more you understand, the higher your achievements will be.
If all the mudras can be formed in one go, from the most complex to the most simple, all the moves will be unified, leaving only one move, which can carry hundreds of thousands of variations!
The real mudra of destroying the Buddha is only one.
Whoever can succeed in cultivation is a Bodhisattva!
In the sky above Damingwang Temple, the essence gathered into a whirlpool shape, becoming more eye-catching.
In the direction of the Bodhi Temple, even the transformed shadows of the towering trees were affected by some kind of energy and moved in that direction!
Monk Yichen suddenly raised his head, his expression glowing, and he was actually a little excited.
"Only if you are an enemy of Bodhisattva, the road to seeking Buddha will be more interesting."
He said to himself: "I want to become a Buddha, and Bodhisattvas cannot stop me. I only wish...that day, my eyes will no longer be covered, and that land will no longer bury my heart; all sentient beings will kneel down in front of the niche and flatter me; in the years to come, , you must also stop circulating and stop moving forward for me!"
Further behind the Bodhi Temple, in front of a rugged cliff, the baby monk sat facing the wall. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't help but sigh: "My dear disciple, if you become a Buddha or an ancestor in the future, you will definitely be a demon Buddha. , everyone can spit on it, but no one dares to speak out!”
If Liu Shuzhu heard this, he would probably curse the baby monk.
What are you scolding?
Bitch is just hypocritical!
So what if he becomes a Buddha and an ancestor? He doesn't know whether others dare to scold him or not.
But he dares!
As everyone knows, Buddha also had his destiny to end.
You may be invincible in this world, but "heaven" will still come to bury you.
The vision gradually disturbed the entire giant city.
"This is someone trying their best to improve their cultivation!"
"Looking at such a vast energy level, it is enough to destroy the Martial Emperor and advance to the realm of perfection. I wonder which divine monk is successful?"
"Have you heard that three days ago, the Buddhist Bodhisattva reincarnated and returned to the city? He seems to have a deep connection with the Damingwang Temple. He has a golden bead in his hand, which was given by Huifan Arhat!"
Immediately, someone began to wonder: "Bodhisattvas, like the ancient sages, didn't all die a hundred thousand years ago. Where did the idea of reincarnation come from?"
"You don't even know this?" Some people were busy explaining, laughing at the other person's shallow knowledge, "A few days ago, they came from the northwest region of the desert!"
Even more unwilling to accept the latter, he quickly added: "It is said that he was born together with the fairy god mine underground, and also forged a deadly feud with the seven thieves. The young leaders of the thieves are now crazy and satisfied. The whole world is looking for him, clamoring to compete with him for sex, what a shame!"
"Is this really true? If so, wouldn't the Buddhist sect have to fight against the bandit sect?"
"It can't be false. You must have heard about the mysterious emperor's appearance in the Western Desert. He is also closely related to the reincarnation of this Bodhisattva! I'm afraid you won't believe it. As soon as the emperor appeared, he blocked the Yan thief. The Eighth Ancestor! Do you know who the Eighth Ancestor Yan is..."
"With one sleeve of retreat, it seems to have covered the sky!"
"Nonsense! The emperor can cover the sky? Then why don't we see it here?"
In teahouses, restaurants, and on the streets, warriors of all kinds gathered together, all talking about the bizarre stories of the Bodhisattva's reincarnation, and then talked about the shocking events that happened in the northwest region a few days ago!
From the fairies and goddesses in the mines to the dead immortals rushing west, and from the emperor covering the sky to the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva back to the city... there is no barrier among the people, they can say whatever they say, and some people believe whatever they say.
In the huge city, rumors suddenly flew everywhere, and there was no consensus.
The origin and life experience of the Bodhisattva's reincarnation has become a hot topic, and the more rumors spread, the more evil it becomes!
"Since he came out of the ground, is he a human or a ghost?"
"Idiot, do you even need to ask? Of course it's half human and half demon, and maybe it can spit fire..."
"Why didn't you say he could pee fire..."
"This... is not necessarily the case!"
People's words are scary. Just by passing them from ear to ear, Liu Shuzhu's image will change several times.
One moment he is half-human and half-demon, and the next he is born bald. He spreads rumors and lies. If the real master listens to it, his lungs will burst with anger, and everyone in the group will inevitably be beaten!
The reason why some people are still willing to believe such absurd rumors has something to do with the mystery of the Great Wish Bodhisattva.
Until today, because of Liu Shuzhu, this Blood Bodhisattva has gradually become known to most people in the world.
The glorious period of ancient history in the last years of ancient times has been uncovered again, but upon investigation, it turns out that nothing can be found. In terms of the greatness of his achievements and the depth of mysteries, this Bodhisattva is the best in ancient times, which is extremely shocking!
Kill the unknown monarch.
Turn the tide and save the common people from danger.
Set foot in the ancient lands of the five directions and suppress the soul of the emperor!
Having such great achievements is enough to be proud of forever, and is far from his status in later generations. There are many schools of Buddhism and temples are widely established, but I have never heard of any temple enshrining a clay sculpture of the Great Wish Bodhisattva.
It seems like he was intentionally removed from the list!
As for its fate, it is a mystery within a mystery.
The most incredible statement is that the Great Wish Bodhisattva was silent in the netherworld and made great wishes before leaving!
Netherworld is hell.
But where is ‘hell’?
Buddhism is also unable to prove the possibility of the existence of "netherworld hell", and only refers to it as "a place that does not exist", let alone the world.
In short, since the Death Immortal escaped from the mine, the secrets involved by Liu Shuzhu can make warriors all over the world correct their mentality and re-examine the world around them!
Even if there are stubborn people who do not believe that a Bodhisattva can be reborn, they may have some thoughts after hearing the rumors for a long time.
Putting aside the authenticity of his identity, this guy really knows how to steal the show!