Volume 1 Accession to the WTO Chapter 117 Weapons in Hand

Beep beet, the phone rang.

Caller ID, it was green water calling.

But the dead Aoyama can't answer the phone anymore.

..................

Doodle. Aoyama's phone rang again, and it was a group text message.

The content of the text message is clean and neat, and there are no more words, but the tension and pressure between the lines are self-evident.

[The first-level combat configuration of all personnel, immediately rush to the target location to eliminate the target. 】

Yuan Shan gently pressed the screensaver button of his mobile phone, and hurriedly ran out of the door to find the abbot.

Far away, the abbot heard Yuanshan's huge voice.

"Abbot ————! Abbot ————!"

Until the two had already met, Yuanshan's voice didn't mean to drop at all.

"I'm going on a mission!!! do we have any other guys here!?"

The abbot, who had just come out of the dining room, plucked his ears with his little thumb and looked disgusted.

"The bronze armor you brought last time is scrapped...... My temple is small, and I can't accommodate your big Buddha. ”

Then he clasped his hands to his chest and pondered.

"What other guy can give you ......"

Even if he said so, the abbot was actually thinking about Yuanshan sincerely.

After all, he is the main source of income in the temple, and he is also a disciple who he brought up.

Syllable!

The abbot clenched his fist with one hand and formed a palm with the other, and just slapped it.

Pregnant.

"You come with me......"

With that, he paced into the inner sanctum.

Yuan Shan could only rub his big bald head and hurriedly followed, after all, looking at the text message, this matter was almost urgent.

[Extinguish the fire in your heart, and win the Buddha's headlamp. Ahh

"Also...... And ......?"

Yuanshan is also a little embarrassed, after all, his natural strength is different from ordinary people, not to mention the ordinary weapons in this temple, even the consecration rosary when chanting the Buddha, there are no less than 100 of them crushed for him......

The abbot walked his small steps unhurriedly, and replied without looking back, "Yes, there is another one." ”

Then he was a little worried, and reprimanded Yuanshan and said: "This time, don't break it again, this is the last thing that can be used for you in our temple, it's lost, it's gone, it's broken, but it's gone......

Won-sun fell into a mysterious silence.

After all, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he had been ...... These things are consumables to him.

Contrary to Yuanshan's worries, the abbot seemed to see something and looked very relaxed.

"However, you shouldn't use this badly, this is a magic weapon that has been handed down in our temple since a long, long time ago. Come, here we are. ”

Passing through the main hall, the two of them walked towards a small warehouse in the back mountain, and the more they walked, the more they walked.

...... that has been passed down to the present day Ritual weapons?

If something so precious, why would it be placed in such a dusty and inconspicuous warehouse?

"Oh, you don't understand this, the more precious things are, the more inconspicuous they should be placed in the most inconspicuous place, just in case others are worried. ”

When I opened the door of the warehouse, there were some messy things on the shelves inside.

But there was only a big wooden box on the floor.

Say it's a box...... But that size looked more like a coffin.

Without saying a word, the abbot immediately went in and began to wipe the dust from the huge wooden box with his hands.

Yuan Shan looked at it and was a little curious, what is it?

And is it the only treasure that has been passed down in this temple for a long time?

"Want to know?"

Think.

Won-sun nodded frantically.

The abbot was a little smug and began to make fun of Yuanshan.

"You've broken countless things...... I didn't expect you to be able to smash that set of bronze armor last time...... I guess it was a very fierce battle......"

Wonshan felt a little pressure, and a little cold sweat broke out in his heart.

(Sorry, Abbot, one punch is gone.) )

The old monk's eyes seemed to be shining, and he said brightly: "However, this time, you will definitely not use it!"

"The fact that this thing has been preserved for so long is the best proof of that. ”

Yuanshan seems to understand whether he understands or not, and he still has no bottom in his heart.

These guys have always been consumables to him, nothing more.

But it's no wonder that it's good.

It's like a pencil for writing, and an eraser for erasing pencil marks.

If you don't break the pencil, if you use the eraser well.

Then the eraser and pencil will be used up normally, and they will be consumed.

But how many people can use up a pencil and an eraser in good condition?

If anyone can do it, it must be something to be proud of and praised.

At the moment, Yuanshan still has something to understand.

"Abbot, why is this thing placed on the ground like this? Shouldn't it be offered up or put away properly? As a treasure that has been handed down from this temple to this day, it is placed on the ground like this...... Isn't that a little inappropriate?"

Hehe......

The abbot smiled.

"That's a good question, I'm just waiting for you to ask this. ”

The white beard on his face also rose.

"Don't underestimate this thing, you must know that moving him here requires the three strong monks in our temple to work together!"

"But if it's you...... It should feel just right! Come on, take a look!"

After speaking, the abbot lifted the lid of the wooden box, revealing the magic weapon in the temple that had been hidden inside for a long time.

Unlike the bleak state of this remote warehouse, the magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon, giving people a gorgeous feeling.

That's a handful...... Tin rods.

Unlike the tin rods that can be seen everywhere, this tin rod exudes an extraordinary and unique temperament.

When a practitioner sees these three staples, he visualizes all kinds of afflictions in the three evil realms, and from this he begins to practice precepts, concentration, and wisdom, visualizes the three calamities of old age, sickness, and death to eliminate the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and recites the impermanence of the three worlds, and then becomes convinced of the Three Jewels, the elimination of the three evils, the elimination of the three omissions, and the purification of the three karmas. It is also for the purpose of attaining the three wisdoms, entering the three liberations, attaining the three thoughts, and attaining the three wisdoms, so these three mustaches are set up to express the meaning of the Dharma.

The rod has four diamonds, and these four diamonds are used to warn practitioners of breaking off the four lives, reciting the four noble truths, cultivating the four levels, entering the four meditations, purifying the four emptiness, clarifying the four thoughts, strengthening the four righteous diligences, and obtaining the four divine feet.

The rod passes through the middle and the five hairs, so as to warn the practitioners, break the five paths of reincarnation, diligently cultivate the five roots, have the five powers, remove the five covers, disperse the five yin, and finally obtain the five-point Dharma body, so this is the expression of the Dharma.

The rod has 12 rings to warn the practitioner, recite the 12 causes and conditions, so that the practice is unhindered, and the 12 meditations are practiced diligently, so that the heart is free from trouble.

These twelve golden hoops emit a golden light, and there is no trace left by the years on its body, no wonder the abbot said that even time has not been able to destroy it.

Looking at the body of this tin staff, the upper and lower ends are wrapped in golden metal, which is probably due to the abrasive effect caused by friction on the ground......

The long part in the middle is made up of red, and I don't know what kind of process will dye him in such an auspicious color......

In the middle of the staff, there are also two small characters engraved 'Ruyi'.

"I see...... No matter how you look at it, this is the treasure of the temple, and just by putting it away, it will bring good luck......"

Yuan Shan held his chin, and even he was dull by nature and could understand the preciousness and significance of the magic weapon in front of him.

"Abbot, this kind of thing...... Is it really okay to use it for me?"

The abbot smiled knowingly again, and he only opened half of his mouth, revealing the neat and white porcelain teeth inside.

"Take it, put it away, make the best use of it, and use it to its advantage. Come on, don't just look at it, try to weigh it out of your hand. ”

It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Yuanshan immediately started, he was also very curious, what kind of feel would be the magic weapon that these three people could carry here?

Pushing aside the golden base fabric next to the wooden box, Yuan Shan grabbed the middle of the tin staff.

As soon as I tried my best, I found that this tin staff was really powerful, and the weight was more than 200 kilograms......

In the past few days, Yuanshan has also gone through some guidance from Niu Dachun.

Otherwise, if you want to lift this thing with one arm, ordinary people can't do it.

It is true that Yuanshan is born with great strength, but he is also just a human being.

Whew-

With a wave, dust rose in the small warehouse.

"Oh, your aunt is a little girl!"

The abbot saw Yuanshan's inadvertent wave, and immediately began to scold.

"Be careful, don't tear this warehouse down!"

Gently put the wishful staff on the ground, and Yuan Shan began to reply.

"Well...... Just right!"

"How so...... Feel...... It's just right!"

Yuanshan can't speak, and he is not good at words.

The right word was the best word he could find.

But that's fine.

"It's good if it's suitable, don't you still have a way to go? ”

For a while, Yuanshan, who was driven by curiosity, actually forgot his original purpose, and the abbot's reminder reminded him of it.

He tightened his grip on the staff and prepared to set off towards his destination.

"Then I'll go first!"

The abbot nodded, not trying to keep him any longer.

"Yes. ”

Looking at the sturdy back of Yuanshan when he left, the abbot felt some emotion in his heart.

This monk ...... I don't know how much of his heart has broken so far......

Watching him run around alone outside, what can he do...... The only way to do this is to prepare a place for him to come back to......

And...... Something that can help him.

"Hey!!!!!!!! Yuanshan !!!!!!!!!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that the abbot was also a person from this temple, and his voice was naturally not small.

"What are you doing ????"

After hearing that Yuanshan was full of strength and made a loud voice from the dantian, the abbot also let go of his heart.

"Come back soon!!!!!!!!"

"At night!!! I will make you red dates and millet rice!!!!"

"Green onion and two more scrambled eggs!!!!"

On weekdays, the abbot also vaguely knew that Yuanshan didn't like to eat the food in the temple.

The two dishes he ate the most and could eat the most were the two dishes he had just mentioned.

There wasn't much to eat...... This is already the most luxurious treatment.

"Good ——————————!"

That's all I can do.