Old monk Zhikong slowly let go of his hand, and the relic hung quietly in the middle of the three people.
This relic is not as crystal clear as the one in Mo Chu's arms. If you look carefully, there are still many impurities in it. If you use gold and jade to describe it, the price is really high, and it can only be regarded as a piece of high-quality moist jade.
.
But this is extremely extraordinary. You must know that it is impossible for ordinary monks to conceive relics. Only eminent monks with profound Buddhist teachings can reluctantly conceive them.
Moreover, the relics are also divided into high and low grades. It is known that the best ones are crystal clear, like moist jade, warm when it is cold and cold when it is hot. This is a high-quality relic. Mo Chu holds it in his arms. If it is
In terms of quality, the one in Mo Chu's arms is far superior to the one in front of him.
But Mo Chu had never seen the real top-quality relics. He could only read a few words in the unnamed book that his grandfather gave him, which said: "Like a bright pearl in the night, the power of the Buddha is so magnificent. Just putting it there will make it so magnificent."
The Dharma of Buddhism can influence thousands of people
If people within ten thousand miles are very close, even ordinary people who do not understand Buddhism can become Buddhas instantly. Whenever he is born, there will be thousands of golden lights, thousands of auspicious colors, and intertwined visions. The warriors will stop fighting.
Those who attack will stop their attacks, and everyone in the world will be born towards the Buddha."
Mo Chu has never seen it, and I'm afraid the old monk Zhikong in front of him has never seen it either.
Mo Chu stared at the relic in front of him, in a daze, and the ray of martial arts in his veins was even more restless. If Mo Chu hadn't used the spiritual power of the five elements to suppress it, and then supplemented it with the power of the stars, it might have been impossible to suppress it.
Mo Chu smiled slightly, the purpose of the old monk in front of him was already clear, it was to be given to him.
If an ordinary person were to do it again, he would probably reach out and take it, but with Mo Chu's mind, he would not be frightened by the sight in front of him.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
Mo Chu smiled slightly and stared straight at the old but kind face of the old monk Zhikong. Everyone knew how precious and mysterious this martial arts was, and everyone would cherish it. But now it had to be handed over to him. How could he let him do it?
No doubt.
"Just keep the quilt for you, what are you afraid of!" Bai Shang curled his lips and said nothing more. He stared at the relic in a daze. He came from a big family like the Bai family and was always shrewd. He could think of anything.
It goes without saying.
Mo Chu glanced at Bai Shang standing aside, shook his head slowly, did not speak, and instead looked at the old monk Zhikong.
People can become spiritual as they age, not to mention someone who has lived for hundreds of years, read scriptures, and see all the things in the world, which is even more difficult to polish off.
Zhikong didn't know when a simple tea cup appeared in his hand. The aroma of tea overflowed and he took a sip. "Young Master has a sharp eye. Yes, the old monk does have some requirements!"
"Master, let's talk about it. As long as it doesn't violate the Taoist heart, I will do it one by one!" Mo Chu said with a smile, with a respectful expression. Now he has no choice but to be disrespectful. Firstly, he is afraid of Zhikong's deep well strength, and secondly, he is afraid of Zhikong's deep well strength.
The first is to be afraid of the power represented by Zhi Kong, and the third is to be afraid of Zhi Kong's calculations.
"Okay!" Monk Zhikong smiled slightly, "The first thing I want you to do is to chant sutras in front of the Buddha for a year!"
Mo Chu was slightly startled, not knowing why.
"Of course the old monk knows that Young Master is extremely busy with things. Naturally, it's not like now. If there is a Buddha, you can chant sutras, if there is a temple, you can chant sutras, and if there are monks, you can chant sutras!" Zhikong said slowly, his voice in the small thatched grass.
Echoes in the house.
"I wonder why Master asked me to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name?" Mo Chu asked slowly. Mo Chu thought about it and never thought that Zhi Kong would make such a request. It was really unexpected.
"Young Master's luck is like a golden rainbow. Although his state of mind is extremely firm, his firmness is a little less gentle, a little less compassionate, and a little more murderous. If this is the case,
If this continues, sooner or later the murderous aura will take over and fall into the devil's path, which will be a disaster in this world." Zhikong glanced at Mo Chu and said slowly.
"The purpose of asking you to chant sutras is to resolve the anger in your heart and prevent you from falling into the devil's path!" Zhikong explained.
When Mo Chu heard Zhikong's words, he was speechless for a moment. Mo Chu slowly recalled the journey. At some point, Mo Chu also became extremely murderous and cold-blooded. It seemed that he was still slightly agitated when he saw the splattering blood.
excited.
This is very different from what he did before. When he first debuted, he wouldn't kill if he could, and let him go if he could. Now he kills if he can, and he doesn't let him go if he can, but this is also
Aiming at the enemy. Now according to what the old monk said, if you are falling into the devil's path, you may draw your sword against your relatives and friends.
Mo Chu recovered his thoughts and nodded slowly, "Okay!"
"What about you?" Zhikong looked at Bai Shang and smiled.
"Do I want it too?" Bai Shang said with a sad face, he was really reluctant.
"If there is only one person missing, I will take back this relic today." Zhikong said seriously.
"Your murderous aura is stronger than this donor's, and the long knife in your hand is even more violent. I may not be able to use other Buddhist methods, but this murderous and violent aura is a natural enemy. Donor, what do you think?
"The old monk spoke slowly.
"I..." Bai Shang was about to refuse, but Mo Chu glared at him and forced himself to agree.
"Both of you are committed people, and I believe you will never break your promise!" The old monk nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
"I wonder what sutra and method Master wants us to recite?" Mo Chu asked.
"It's the Secret of Rebirth in you!" The old man spoke softly. Although his voice was soft, it sent a huge wave of shock when it reached Mo Chu's ears. Not many people knew about the Secret of Rebirth. How did the old monk know?
For Mo Chu, this was really a huge matter and had to be taken seriously.
"Buddhism also has methods of deduction. It's not difficult to know these trivial things!" The old monk spoke slowly, dispelling Mo Chu's doubts.
"This is not a trivial matter!" Mo Chu smiled slightly, his eyes full of fear. In the eyes of the old monk, he seemed to have no clothes on. Even if Mo Chu raised his butt, the old monk Zhikong probably knew it.
What is he going to fart?
Mo Chu and Bai Shang's expressions became more solemn, and they did not dare to show any signs of neglect.
Then Zhikong said slowly, "The second thing is that I want you to open the door for the common people. Can you do it?"
Mo Chu and Bai Shang's eyes suddenly flashed with light. What was the purpose of the two of them walking all the way? To smash the mountain in front of them, to open the way and not let the monks in this world stop here.
Mo Chu: "I am a sword cultivator. The purpose of sword cultivating is to use swords against stronger people, to use swords against those tall mountains. Even if the master doesn't say anything about this, I will still have to do it."
If you can't even cross this threshold, what's the point of talking about the avenue!"
"I am very relieved that the donor has this intention!" The old man stroked his white beard, feeling very satisfied.
"Now that one hundred thousand years have passed, all the karma that needs to be repaid has been repaid. Now it's time for you to try the cycle of karma!" Zhikong looked up at the roof, with a deep meaning in his eyes that Mo Chu and Bai Shang couldn't understand.
Yes, it seems that my vision and knowledge are still a little shallow.
Then the old man slowly said, "The only thing the old monk can say is these two things. These are fixed numbers and the biggest variables. As for how much they can be changed, it depends on you."
As he spoke, Zhikong waved his hand gently, and the relic slowly flew to Mo Chu.
Mo Chu's mind was suddenly pulled out of his trance, and then wisps of mist appeared in his hand. The patterns were so complicated that one would be immersed in it just by looking at it.
I saw the strands of white mist slowly wrapping around the relic, and then the sound in the sky resounded in this important place of Buddhism. I could hear the sound of Buddha, the sound of Tao followed among it, and there were other complicated sounds, such as in the world of mortals.
It's like killing someone on a battlefield.
"All dharmas lead to the same destination through different paths. The Tao is not the Tao, but the Tao is also the Tao!" The old monk murmured with a calm expression.
"This is especially true for martial arts!" Mo Chu said with a smile.
Divine objects such as martial arts naturally have spirits. It didn't take long for the strand of martial arts in the veins to absorb the strand of martial arts in the relics.
The Dao patterns are more complete and more complicated, the sound from the sky is loud, and the white light rushes out like a wave, and the waves collapse.
There was even a terrifying power gushing out from it. Mo Chu estimated that this power did not exceed the Guiyi realm, but it was only possessed by the first-class strong men in the Guiyi realm.
Mo Chu looked at the martial arts fortune in his hands, his eyes full of relief. Now only the Miao family's martial fortune is left, and the two martial arts fortunes from Taixu Mountain can be complete. The Miao family is better off, this Taixu Mountain
But there is some trouble.
"Thank you, Master!" Mo Chu calmed down and then said seriously.
"Over the years in the Fierce Domain, many monks like you have tried to collect martial arts, but many of them failed at the last step. I hope you will not repeat their mistakes!" The old monk clasped his hands together and slowly said
Said slowly.
"No!" Mo Chu smiled slightly and turned to look in the direction of Zhongzhou, as if he could see Zhongzhou at a glance.
"One more thing, this recipe for rebirth is not trivial. You can do whatever the person who taught it to you said, and I have no right to interfere!" The old monk spoke again.
Mo Chu also clasped his hands together and said.
"The Rebirth Technique can transform the anger, help you survive the rebirth, and send you back to reincarnation!" The old monk's words were very clear and passed into the ears of the two of them.
"Master, is there reincarnation in the world?" Mo Chu asked.
"Why do you ask this?" Zhikong was a little surprised.
"Asking for a friend?" Mo Chu said.
The old monk was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the palm of his hand, "There are six paths of reincarnation. If you believe it, there will be it. If you don't believe it, there will be none!"
Bai Shang also thought of Mo Chu's intentions, and his bright colors froze.
"You can just live this life well, so why bother about reincarnation?" the old monk said.
"If you reach that transcendental state, when time is no longer close to you, there is no point in worrying about reincarnation, right?" The old monk said nothing, as if he was talking nonsense.
"Now that the goal has been achieved, you two can leave!" The old monk issued an order to expel the guests.
"Thank you, Master!" Mo Chu and Bai Shang stood up slowly, bowed respectfully, and then slowly retreated.
"What exactly is the Secret of Rebirth?" Bai Shang looked at Mo Chu, his eyes full of doubts.
"It's a Buddhist scripture passed down to me by a senior. I'll make a copy for you when the time comes. Study it slowly!" Mo Chu sighed slightly.
"What realm do you think this old monk is in? Why can't I see it?" Bai Shang asked.
"The master's cultivation is only half-step to the realm of breaking the void, but his understanding of Buddhism has reached a transcendent realm. I am afraid that with our current strength, we are no match for him!"
With that said, Mo Chu stepped onto the bluestone road and walked outside.