Chapter 286: The Holy Monk of the East Continent Obtained the Buddha's Treasure
The terrifying pressure hanging over the Nanjiang River gradually dissipated.
Everyone was secretly relieved.
Those with keen senses, such as Zhenren Yunhua, Ao Nitian and others, even broke out in a cold sweat.
They could all feel the killing intent that seemed to be able to destroy everything, pouring out of Tu Bojun's body at the last moment.
Thanks to the presence of Holy Monk Yichen, who else but him can stop Tu Bojun's killing move? Not even Long Ancestor can do it.
Without the obstruction of Tu Bojun's legal principles, those few rays of merit and luck that turned into rainbow light also flew towards their respective owners.
call out!
A ray of rainbow light penetrated into the center of Master Yunhua's eyebrows.
He had received the grace of Buddhism in his previous life, so he alone rescued Buddhism when it encountered disasters, but was brutally assassinated on the way.
In this life, he transformed into Qi Wuhua, the great disciple of Yubing Sect, but because of the lingering demonic obstacles in his heart, he kept a low profile and kept a low profile. It was not until he met a holy monk in Guangyuan County that he enlightened him and realized the meaning of Yunhua Dharma.
In time, he saved the declining imperial army.
And today, he unexpectedly received a ray of merit and luck.
Feeling the mysterious and mysterious spiritual energy of heaven in the rainbow light, Master Yunhua felt like he was in a dream, and his heart was filled with shock and ecstasy.
How could he not understand that his path, which had originally come to an end, would be reopened because of today's unexpected gain.
The Immortal Realm... No! Even the Earthly Immortal Realm is just around the corner!
Yunhua Zhenren's young face is filled with gratitude and excitement.
He naturally understood where today's opportunity came from.
He bowed deeply to Zhou Yi and said solemnly: "Thank you to the holy monk for repeatedly granting you immortality. From now on, Qi will be the guardian of Buddhism and the holy monk."
After worshiping three times in a row, Master Yunhua said goodbye to Zhou Yi, but he was eager to digest this ray of merit and luck.
Lord Pingjiang also inhaled the ray of merit and luck given to him.
His face did not reveal Yunhua's real excitement, but instead felt a little sad.
"Heaven's way, immortal destiny, merit...hehe, for us, they are just a joke."
He raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes full of sarcasm, more of which was self-deprecating.
What he obtained was far less than he expected. In fact, if the holy monk had not interceded with Tianji, he would not have even been able to obtain this glimmer of merit.
It seems that he can feel his emotional changes.
The ray of merit he had just breathed into his body flew outward.
"Want to escape? Humph!"
Pingjiang Jun's eyes were full of anger.
His body swayed and suddenly grew in size, turning into a thousand-foot-long white ape. Countless down hairs fell down and turned into countless small apes. Some of them breathed flames towards the giant ape, and some held leaves as fans, fanning the flames.
Help the body to refine the ray of merit in the body.
After a moment, a transparent ape shadow came out of the giant ape's body, and slightly raised his hand towards Zhou Yi: "It seems that the way of heaven cannot tolerate us after all. The master came here at the invitation, and I also gave him this merit, and from now on the two of us are inseparable.
I owe each other and say goodbye."
Zhou Yi said: "Donor, please stay."
The white ape spirit stopped, but did not look back: "What else is there?"
Zhou Yi asked: "I wonder what Mr. Pingjiang has planned next?"
White Ape Spirit smiled faintly: "Why, the holy monk is worried that I will seek refuge with Demon Ancestor or Tu Bojun?"
Zhou Yi remained silent, but thought about it in his heart.
Although I don’t know what this world has to do with the familiar myth of Journey to the West.
But you and Tu Bojun are the reincarnation of a divine ape and the ancient bull demon king. There is no guarantee that you two will not mix together in the future.
I heard the spirit of the white ape laugh loudly: "Master really underestimates me. If I were willing to submit to Tu Bo and the Demon Ancestor, I would not rack my brains to plot against the dragon of Nanjiang to gain merit and luck. Although Tu Bo
Strong, but it is also because he once guarded the capital of the underworld tens of millions of years ago and gained merit. Now I have also gained merit, which is no worse than his uncle. Even though the law of heaven regards me as an exception, I
I have never been discouraged. After today, I will leave China temporarily and go overseas to create a foundation."
Zhou Yi's heart moved and he asked: "I wonder where Mr. Pingjiang wants to go?"
The white ape's soul turned around and glanced at Zhou Yi complicatedly: "Master really cares about someone. I heard that Buddhism has magical powers and can know cause and effect and see bad luck. I wonder what the Master has to say?"
Zhou Yi whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, why not go to the east."
"East?"
White Ape's soul wondered: "You mean to go to Dongzhou Continent?"
Zhou Yi smiled: "Dongzhou may be your blessed place. It would be even better if you could find the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain."
"Huaguo Mountain? Water Curtain Cave?"
Pingjiang Jun naturally failed to hear the joke in Zhou Yi's words.
He chewed in a low voice several times, then looked deeply at Zhou Yi, feeling a little regretful. This monk was really kind to him, but it was a pity that Tianji's prejudice made him give up the idea of converting to Buddhism that he had once had in his heart.
Tianji, Buddhism, Tubo, Demon Ancestor...he would not believe any of them.
From then on, he only believed in himself.
"Be careful. Although that old cow is arrogant, he always does what he says.
I am afraid that most of the thirty-six demon kings who were sealed in the past have fallen into his trap.
It is difficult, too difficult to compete with them for the general power of Middle-earth."
After Mr. Pingjiang finished speaking these words, his spirit breathed fiercely at the Qianzhang White Ape.
Hooray!
Flying sand and rocks, strong winds.
No one present could open their eyes.
When the weather calms down and the sand and rocks disperse, the white ape will still be seen in the Nanjiang area.
"Haha, if you can't beat Tubo, you'll just run away. You have to put on a show before you leave."
The golden-winged roc sneered, turned to look at the east of the sea, but his eyes were slightly complicated, and then whispered: "There is still a ray of merit that has been returned to the underworld? I wonder what the relationship between the lord of the underworld and the holy monk is?"
Zhou Yi smiled faintly: "What you should know will be known sooner or later, and what you shouldn't know will never be known. Protector Fan Tian cares so much about the Lord of the Underworld, does he also want to be reincarnated?"
The golden-winged roc's heart skipped a beat, but the young man's face showed a nonchalant expression, and he said with a smile: "The Lord is joking. My subordinates have already been unsealed, so there is no need for reincarnation."
Zhou Yi smiled and said nothing, too lazy to expose the golden-winged Dapeng's little thoughts.
At this time, in the underworld, Ye Yanjun had already absorbed the merit allocated to the underworld.
Ye Yanjun is Zhou Yi's clone, and he also takes charge of the underworld in Zhou Yi's place. If Hei Wuchang had not led the three ghost commanders to come to the rescue in time, at least half of the farmland would have been destroyed.
This ray of merit and luck will not only enhance your own clone, but will also feed back to the underworld and gather more lunar energy.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel lucky secretly.
Fortunately, the Bull Demon King... Tu Bojun was frightened by his "empty sword plan" and retreated without a fight, thus preserving the fruits of his merits and achievements.
And this terrifying Tu Bojun was the source of his previous feeling of "neglect".
Both Tu Bojun and the Jue Tian Demon Ancestor who lives in seclusion in Chang'an City are existences above the Earthly Immortal Realm.
Since there are already these two people in this world, there must be other existences whose cultivation levels are as high as the Earthly Immortal Realm, where it is difficult to distinguish between friends and foes.
I am afraid that my Earth Immortal Sword Qi alone is not enough to compete with him.
But Zhou Yi was not too worried.
He raised his head and looked at the rainbow of merit and luck suspended in the sky, like a sun disk, and his heart felt peaceful and peaceful.
It’s time to find a secluded and uninhabited place, absorb this good fortune and good fortune, and cultivate quietly for a few years... I will never be reborn in this world until I reach the fairyland.
"Amitabha."
Zhou Yi bowed slightly towards Dragon Ancestor Ao Qin: "I'll take my leave for now, little monk. Li Jiuniang may practice with the little monk for a period of time. When she completes the Way of Heavenly Dragon and returns to Nanjiang, it will be the time when the Dragon Clan reopens the Canghai Dragon Court."
Ao Qin's face showed excitement and he bowed deeply to Zhou Yi.
Several Dragon Lords headed by Ao Nitian couldn't help themselves. Their faces were full of gratitude. They bowed to Zhou Yichang to the end, thanked him constantly, expressed their gratitude, and even regarded themselves as subordinates.
Zhou Yi quickly waved his hand and refused, putting aside the relationship.
He knew in his heart that these Dragon Lords were worried that Tu Bojun or Jue Tian Demon Ancestor would take revenge in the future, and Dragon Ancestor Ao Qin was recovering from his injuries and could not fight back, so he placed all his hopes on himself.
But... it only took the little monk less than a year to break through to the Immortal Wonderland.
In terms of cultivation alone, there is not much difference between him and several Long Lords who were titled Jiedushi.
Thinking that he had used the Nanjiang Dragon Clan to block the gun for him after all, out of compensation, Zhou Yi turned to the slightly lonely Longzi Ao Chen on the other side and said: "Brother Ao, if you are free in the future, you can go to Xiaojing River to kill the turtle island.
, there is an 'expert' guarding the cave in the island, who may be able to help you practice. If you can absorb the essence of this person's teachings, and achieve success in the future, you will be no less than your sister."
Ao Chen was startled and nodded slightly, but there was still a little regret lingering in his eyes, so he thought Zhou Yi was comforting himself.
As one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, why doesn't he long for the Way of the Dragon in ancient legends?
The experts on Zhu Bie Island... no matter how high their cultivation level is, what can they bring to themselves?
Zhou Yi stopped talking and did not continue. The old candle dragon on Zhulie Island has lived from ancient times to the present. It is the true ancestor of the dragon clan. If he just misses some ancestral skills, it is enough for Ao Chen to use him for the rest of his life.
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As for whether Ao Chen believes that he is going to Zhubie Island, it all depends on him.
All the dragon kings just treated him as a holy monk and were dealing with it perfunctorily, sighing.
Only Dragon Ancestor Ao Qin's heart moved, he suddenly recalled something, his eyes burst into ecstasy, and he shouted quickly: "Ao Chen boy! What are you still doing? Why don't you quickly kowtow to the holy monk and thank him for his gift of enlightenment?
!That one is truly a master from this world!”
Zhou Yi was not surprised by Ao Qin's reaction.
When he released the Zhulong from the Qixian Gorge to seize the little dragon from the Shejing River, Ao Qin sensed it immediately. However, he did not seem to recognize the true origin of the Zhulong, and only thought it was an item born in the ancient Dragon Palace.
Spiritual treasure.
"There's no need to worship. The young monk doesn't like this."
Zhou Yi smiled and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ao Qin.
"Holy Monk, wait a minute, there is another Buddhist treasure in my Dragon Palace. It is a sacred object that was once treasured by the Chanyin Temple in Chang'an... Against the will of heaven, I haven't taken it out yet."
A trace of hesitation appeared on Ao Nitian's face, but he soon realized how terrifying the smiling young monk standing in front of him was.
"Yes, my child obeys."
He rose into the sky, transformed into a red dragon, flew more than three hundred miles west, and then plunged into a branch of the Nanting River.
boom!
The waves splashed upward for more than a hundred feet.
A huge whirlpool appeared in the center.
The whirlpool turned faster and faster. Before long, the water in the entire basin with a radius of hundreds of miles was surging and sinking, and countless fast-flowing whirlpools emerged from it.
"Amitabha, there is such a big movement. Ao Chen, this is what you said in your previous letter, the Buddhist treasure collected by your uncle? What good thing is it?"
Zhou Yi asked curiously.
For him, his merit and luck were an unprepared and unexpected gain.
And his original intention of agreeing to be a notary for Pingjiang Jun and Ao Chen was to find the Buddhist treasure.
Before the war began, Ao Qin had given him some. Although they all contained Buddha nature and aura, none of them could be like the unnamed Buddhist scriptures from which he could comprehend the secrets of Buddhism.
Ao Chen didn't wait for a reply.
There was a loud roar, water rose into the sky, and an entire arm of the Baili River area sank.
A huge mountain rose up from the river, and was carried by Ao Nitian on the back of the dragon. It was tied with a thick iron chain and flew towards Zhou Yi staggeringly, which seemed very laborious.
Seeing this, the other four Dragon Lords quickly transformed into dragon shapes, flew forward, and helped Ao Nitian move the huge mountain to Zhou Yi.
"This is……"
The golden-winged roc held his chin, looking thoughtful: "Could it be that there is a rare and large Buddha statue hidden inside?"
Ao Nitian said: "Holy Monk, more than twenty years ago, Buddhism and my Dragon Ancestor were attacked at the same time. Xiaolong later disguised himself and sneaked into Chang'an Zenyin Temple and found a mysterious Buddhist treasure that had been petrified.
After Xiaolong took the treasure back, he didn't know what to do with it, so he hid it in the water house. Unexpectedly, the rock wrapping the Buddha treasure began to grow continuously, and within half a month, it grew to the size of a small mountain. As a last resort,
Xiaolong could only hide it at the bottom of the river, and set up a magic circle to try to slow down the growth of the rock... But after more than 20 years, it still grew into a thousand-meter-high mountain. Xiaolong tried his best to stop it.
It’s rising.”
Just as Ao Nitian was speaking, the huge mountain that had left the formation at the bottom of the river actually began to grow again.
Not only the people in the Dragon Palace, but also the Golden-winged Dapeng and the three demon king boys also looked shocked. With their experience and knowledge, they had never seen a mountain where they could grow on their own.
Not far behind Zhou Yi, a hint of curiosity appeared on Fang Ziqi's face - the battle between dragon and ape was over, and he finally no longer had to act expressionless every moment.
"Amitabha."
Zhou Yi whispered the Buddha's name, then opened his eyebrows and looked into the mountain.
A bright brilliance emerged from the surface of the huge mountain, trying to block Zhou Yi's prying eyes.
Soon, it sensed a similar aura and quickly converged.
In an instant, Zhou Yi saw clearly the Buddha lying flat in the center of the mountain.
Boom!
It was as if a huge stone had been thrown into his heart, causing ripples and waves.
After a long time, Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze, smiled at Ao Nitian and said, "That's it, thank you very much."