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Chapter 202: The True Buddha Appears!(1/2)

Chapter 202 The true Buddha comes to the world!

"..."

The bull-headed ghost said calmly: "Then I will go to the ditch to find a piece of wood and help you make one to satisfy your cravings?"

"No need..."

The old monk shook his head and sighed: "I still want to knock myself out."

"..."

The fierce ghost who spoke first heard this and his eyes moved slightly, and asked: "Old monk, do you want to go out?"

"is a bit."

"Didn't you say that your disciple cast a spell to shield the secrets of heaven and couldn't find him?"

"Yes, now that he is dead, the karma between master and disciple is also broken. I can vaguely feel where he died..."

The old monk sighed and said: "I wanted to find the wooden fish back, but it's a pity..."

"..."

The fierce ghost didn't know what he thought of, and immediately stood up and said: "Old monk, wait a minute!"

After that, he walked out of the temple directly...

When the old monk saw this, he vaguely guessed what he was going to do and did not stop him. He just seemed a little distracted.

Then he sighed and walked out of the temple; the "lucky ghosts" who were listening to the scriptures looked at each other and followed him out.

It didn't take long.

The sky is already covered with clouds, as if some terrible evil has appeared!

Under the leadership of more than a dozen ghost kings, fierce ghosts of different shapes flew out from the clouds and were distributed on both sides of the ditch. Then they sternly shouted at the bottom of the ditch: "If you dare to step even half a step out of the ditch, your souls will be destroyed."

!”

"The soul is destroyed~~"

"Every soul is destroyed~~"

"All destroyed~~"

"Destroy~~"

"..."

The special landform of Tianchagou forms a natural echo environment, and the eerie voices of those ghost kings also echo in the ditch...

The fierce ghost returned to the temple and saw that the old monk had left the temple and said, "I'm just going to pass on a message. They have decided to help you guard this natural chasm."

His voice paused, and then he said pointedly: "Our cultivation is not enough, and we can only stay for ten days at most. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

"Ten days……"

The old monk murmured, and then looked at the ghosts standing on both sides of the ditch, looking a little lost...

The ghosts on both sides of the ditch were also looking at him. Some grinned, some looked joking, and some shook their heads. Although they had different shapes, none of them spoke.

And all the ghosts that came out of the temple, led by the messenger ghost, also joined the ranks of ghosts on both sides of the ditch in a tacit understanding.

"Ten days…"

The old monk seemed to have come to his senses, and for some reason a dry smile appeared on his old face that had not smiled for hundreds of years, and he responded: "That's enough, that's enough..."

After saying that, it turned into a golden light and went away, leaving only one sentence: "I will let you rest for a while later, and then listen to the sound of my wooden fish."

"..."

All the ghosts below heard the words and grinned loudly. They raised their heads and shouted as if to explain: "Old monk, bring back the soul of that bastard. I will chop him into pieces and feed them to the soul-eating insects!"

"Yes, yes, if there is a body, remember to bring the body back with me. I will take it down to feed the dogs!"

"If there is no body, ashes will do..."

"..."

………………

Xu Boqing didn't know how long he had been refining...

How many hours? Or how many days?

He didn't know whether real gold was afraid of being refined by fire, but he was sure that his real fire could definitely refine the golden body!!

He exhaled a long breath, and saw the dim gold flashing on the surface of his skin, and his expression was a little weird.

At first, he just thought that the old monk's golden body was really durable. He tried all the means he could, but he was still half dead.

He thought of putting it into a furnace to refine it, which would save him from having other means to turn around.

But refining is refining...

It's just that during the refining process of the Creation Furnace, it was as if it had used the "Star Absorbing Demonic Art" to directly refine the large golden body into fluorescent light, which became the nourishment for the cultivation furnace!!

And the creation furnace was manifested by him, and it became part of his body, so that he himself also benefited from it.

Very strange...

However, he also knew clearly that his own cultivation was estimated to be only 30% at most, and the remaining 70% was gained through accumulation.

It's just that in the past, it was absorbed by using the "Star Absorbing Demonic Skill", but now it has become the furnace of creation.

There is essentially no difference…

Xu Boqing abandoned his distracting thoughts, and then seemed to think of something. He stretched out his hand at the mouth of the furnace and pulled out the eighteen Buddhist beads that had not yet been refined.

Along with it, there was a cloth bag made of unknown materials. It was dusty and inconspicuous.

But being able to stay in the fire for so long is definitely not a mortal thing.

He pulled open the bag and took a look, only to see that it was so dark inside that even his third eye and Dharma eyes couldn't see it clearly.

He reached in and explored again.

I never thought that the bag didn't look big from the outside, but I couldn't touch the edges when I put my hand in it. It seemed like it had no bottom...

I even put one arm in there and didn’t even touch the edge!

"Space magic weapon?"

He muttered with a slight movement in his eyes, and then he picked up the bottom of the bag and shook it vigorously with realization, only to see a bunch of small things falling out of the bag, and those small things grew in the wind after they came out of the bag.

A handful of white bones and black flags, a smooth and shiny wooden fish and wooden fish stick, a white jade bracelet that is obviously a magic weapon or a Buddhist treasure, and a large number of scriptures, scrolls and sundries.

He had seen the power of that white bone and black flag before. Not only did it have the power to summon the evil wind, but there seemed to be many evil ghosts in the black flag!

Just when the old monk with long eyebrows cast a spell to suppress them, if he and the real fire from the Creation Furnace hadn't restrained the evil things, he would have suffered a big loss when he encountered those evil ghosts!

He had also seen the wooden fish and the wooden fish stick. At that time, he was so dizzy and his eyes were filled with stars that he could hardly control himself. The power was also not weak!

He had never seen a white jade bracelet before, so he guessed that the old monk with long eyebrows was forced out of his golden body before he could use it.

These three treasures, plus the eighteen Buddhist beads that he had put into the creation furnace, and the alms bowl that could cover his four swords, totaled five Buddhist treasures!

wrong!

He focused his attention on the dusty cloth bag. If you include this bag, there would be six pieces!

Moreover, among these six treasures, the cloth bag has the effect of Sumeru mustard seeds. Except for the white jade bracelet, which has not shown any power, the power of the other treasures is not bad!

Where did this old monk with long eyebrows come from so many treasures?

Are all monks rich?

Although Xu Boqing had doubts in his heart, he didn't think much about it. He finally had his 'disciple meeting gift'.

Ignoring some useless clutter, he happily focused on the various scriptures and scrolls poured out.

What he said to the old monk with long eyebrows before, "My practice time is short, I have little knowledge, and few means" was not a lie!

His current attack methods are supplemented by four swords and a creation furnace, which are not bad; but his magic methods are indeed pitiful, and he can't even fly!

The old monk with long eyebrows used various means to raise ghosts, use Sanskrit sounds, recite mantras, and use Dharma blessings and indestructible golden bodies.

And from the fact that the white jade bracelet hasn't been used yet, it can be seen that he may have some methods that he hasn't had time to use yet.

If you can find some techniques that you can practice in these scriptures and Taoist scrolls to make up for your own shortcomings, then this trip will be complete!

I only took a rough look at the catalog and found some ways to practice magic and magical powers. However, these things require time-consuming study.

It will be difficult to digest for a while.

He took a long, relieved breath, then put the scriptures and Taoist scrolls back into the cloth bag, intending to take them back to study slowly, and then turned his attention to those magic weapons.

Most of these things are Buddhist treasures, and I am not a Buddhist monk. If I want to use them, I have to practice them.

Xu Boqing was about to throw the few Buddhist treasures into the creation furnace for sacrifice, when a sudden exclamation sounded in his ears: "The Lord of Destiny will be merciful!"

"..."

The old monk who came looking for the trace used his clairvoyance to look for the place where the traitor died.
To be continued...
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