The old monk of Zhikong slowly let go, and the relics hung quietly in the center of the three of them.

This relic is not as crystal clear as the one in Mo Chu's arms, if you look closely, there are still a lot of impurities, if you use gold and jade to describe it, it is really a bit of a price increase, and it can only barely be regarded as a piece of high-grade jade.

But this is also extremely extraordinary, you know, ordinary monks are impossible to give birth to relics, only the profound monks can barely conceive.

And the grade of this relic is also divided into high and low, the best is known to be crystal clear, really like a jade, warm when cold, cold when hot, this is a first-class relic, Mo Chu in his arms is, if you want to talk about the grade, Mo Chu in the arms of this one is far better than the one in front of you.

But the real best relics, Mo Chu has never seen it, only in the nameless book handed over to him by his grandfather, he can barely see a few words, saying that "like a pearl in the night, the Buddha's power is magnificent, just put there, the magnificent Dharma can influence people within thousands of miles, if it is very close, even if it is a mortal who does not understand the Dharma, he can become a Buddha on the ground." Every time he is born, it must be a golden light, a thousand colors, and the visions are even more staggered, the fighters stop fighting, the fellers stop felling, and the world is born to the Buddha. ”

Mo Chu hasn't seen it either, and I'm afraid the old monk in front of him hasn't seen it either.

Mo Chu stared at the relics in front of him, stunned, and the wisp of martial arts in his veins was even more restless, if it weren't for Mo Chu's use of the five elements of spiritual power to suppress it, supplemented by the power of the stars, I am afraid it would really be impossible to suppress it.

Mo Chu smiled slightly, the purpose of the old monk in front of him was already clear, this was to be given to him.

If it were an ordinary person again, I am afraid that he would really reach out and take it, but Mo Chu's mind would naturally not be frightened by the scene in front of him.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Mo Chu smiled slightly, his eyes stared straight at the old but kind face of the old monk Zhikong, everyone knows the preciousness and mystery of this martial arts, anyone will cherish it, but now he has to give it to him, so that he can not be suspicious.

"If you give it to you, you will take the quilt, what are you afraid of!" Bai Yan pursed his lips and did not speak again, his eyes looked at the relics in a daze. Coming from a big family like the Bai family, and he has always been shrewd, what he thinks is self-evident.

Mo Chu glanced at Bai Yan who was standing aside, shook his head slowly, and did not speak, but looked at the old monk Zhikong.

People can become good when they are old, not to mention this kind of wisdom that has lived for hundreds of years, read the scriptures, and seen all the things in the world, which is even more difficult to grind.

Zhikong didn't know when a simple teacup appeared in his hand, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, and he took a sip gently, "Childe's eyes are vicious, yes, the old monk does have some requirements!"

"Master tell me, as long as I don't violate the Dao heart, I will naturally do it one by one!" Mo Chu said with a smile, his expression was respectful, and now he was not respectful, there was no way, first, he was afraid of Zhikong's strength like a deep well, second, he was afraid of the power represented by Zhikong, and third, he was afraid of this Zhikong's calculations.

"Okay!" Monk Zhikong smiled slightly, "The first thing is to ask you to chant in front of the Buddha for a year!"

Mo Chu was slightly stunned, not knowing why.

"The old monk naturally knows that Gongzi's affairs are extremely busy, naturally not now, if there is a Buddha, you can chant sutras, if you have a temple, you can chant sutras!" Zhikong said slowly, his voice echoing in the small thatched house.

"I don't know why the master asked me to chant the Buddha?" Mo Chu asked slowly. Mo Chu thought about it, and he didn't expect that this Zhikong would say such a request, which was really unexpected.

"Childe's luck is like a golden rainbow, although his mood is extremely firm, but in his firmness, there is a little less softness, a little less compassion, and a little more murderous anger, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be occupied by the killing spirit, and then it will fall into the devil's path, and it will be a disaster in this world. Zhikong glanced at Mo Chu and said slowly.

"The purpose of my chanting is to dispel the anger in your heart. lest you fall into the path of demons!" Zhikong explained.

Mo Chu was dumbfounded for a while when he heard this Zhikong's words, Mo Chu slowly recalled all the way, I don't know when, Mo Chu also became extremely murderous, became extremely cold-blooded, as if he was faintly excited to see the splattered blood.

This is very different from his previous actions, when he first debuted, he could not kill if he could not kill, let go if he could, and now he can kill if he can, and if he can, he will not let go, but this is also aimed at the enemy. Now, according to what the old monk said, if he is falling into the devil's path, I am afraid that he will draw his sword against his relatives and friends when the time comes.

Mo Chu retracted his thoughts and nodded slowly, "Okay!"

"What about you?" Zhikong looked at Bai Yan and smiled slightly.

"Do I want it too?" said Bai Yan with a sad face, really reluctant.

"One less person, and today I will take back this relic. "Zhikong Zhengse.

"Your killing aura is heavier than this donor, and the long knife in your hand is even stronger, my Buddhism may not be able to do anything else, but it is a natural enemy of this killing spirit, donor, what do you think?" the old monk slowly spoke.

"I..." Bai Yan was about to refuse, but was glared at by Mo Chu, and had to agree.

"Both of them are people who make promises, and I believe they will not break their promises!" the old monk nodded with satisfaction.

"I don't know what sutra the master wants the two of us to recite and what method to recite?" Mo Chu asked.

"It's the recipe for your life!" The old man said softly, although his voice was soft, it was a huge wave when it reached Mo Chu's ears, and no one knew about the secret of the past, how did this old monk know, for Mo Chu, this was really a huge matter, and he had to pay attention to it.

"Buddhism also has a way of deduction, and it is not difficult to know these trivial things!" the old monk slowly spoke, dispelling the doubts in Mochu's heart.

"This is not a trivial matter!" Mo Chu smiled slightly, his eyes full of jealousy. In the eyes of this old monk, he seemed to have no clothes, it was Mo Chu who raised his buttocks, and this old monk of Zhikong probably knew what he was going to fart.

Mo Chu and Bai Yan's expressions were also more solemn, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Then Zhikong said slowly, "This second thing is that I want you to open the door for the common people, can you do it!"

Mo Chu and Bai Yan's eyes suddenly burst into light, what did the two of them go all the way for, in order to smash the mountain in front of them, in order to open the door widely, and not let the monks of this realm stop here.

Mo Chu "I was originally a sword cultivator, the sword of sword cultivation, is to shoot the sword to the stronger, is to the high mountain, even if the master doesn't say this, I have to do it, if you can't even cross this threshold, what kind of avenue to talk about!"

"The donor has this heart, and my heart is also very comforted!" The old man stroked his white beard, very satisfied,

"Now that 100,000 years have passed, the cause and effect that should be paid back are also over, and now the cause and effect cycle, you should also give it a try!" Zhikong looked up at the roof, there was a deep meaning in his eyes, Mo Chu and Bai Yan couldn't understand it, it should be that the vision and knowledge were still a little shallow.

Then the old man said slowly, "There are only these two things that the old monk can say, these are fixed numbers, and they are also the biggest variables, as for how much can be changed, it depends on you." ”

With a flick of his empty hand, the relic slowly flew in front of Mo Chu.

Mo Chuxin's mind was suddenly pulled back from the trance, and then wisps of mist appeared in his hands, and the patterns were extremely complex, making people feel intoxicated when they saw it.

I saw that the wisps of white mist slowly wrapped the relics, and then in this Buddhist gate, the sound of the heavens was heard, and the sound of the Buddha could be heard, the sound of the Tao followed it, and there were some other complicated sounds, such as the red world, but also like the battlefield of killing.

"All laws have different paths to the same end, the Tao is not the Tao, and the Tao is also the Tao!" the old monk muttered with a calm expression.

"Martial Arts is even more so!" Mo Chu said with a smile.

It didn't take long for the wisp of martial arts in this vein to have already collected the wisp of martial arts in the relics.

The patterns are more complete and more complicated, the sky is clear, and the white light swells out like a wave, and the waves collapse.

There was a terrifying power gushing out of it, and Mo initially estimated that this kind of power did not exceed the realm of unity, but it was also only available to the first-class powerhouses in the realm of unity.

Mo Chu looked at the martial arts in his hand, his eyes were full of relief, now there is only one wisp of martial arts in the Miao family, and the two wisps of martial arts in Taixu Mountain can be complete, and the Miao family is okay to say, this Taixu Mountain is a little troublesome.

"Thank you, master!" Mo Chu slowed down, and then straightened up.

"Over the years, there have been many monks like you and others who have tried to collect martial arts, but many of them have fallen to the last step, I hope you don't repeat their mistakes!" the old monk folded his hands and said slowly.

"No!" Mo Chu smiled slightly, and turned his head to look in the direction of Zhongzhou, as if he could see Zhongzhou at a glance.

"There is one more thing, this reincarnation recipe is not trivial, what the person who passed on you at the beginning said, you can do it, I have no right to ask!" the old monk spoke again.

Mo Chu also folded his hands and spoke.

"The recipe for reincarnation can dissolve anger, cross the rebirth, and send reincarnation!" The old monk's words were very clear, and they reached the ears of the two.

"Master, is there reincarnation in the world?" Mo Chu asked.

"Why do you ask this?" Zhikong was a little surprised.

"Asked for a friend?" Mo Chu said.

The old monk was stunned, and turned his head to look at the palm of his hand, "Six reincarnations, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it!"

Bai Yan also thought of Mo Chu's intentions, and the bright color condensed.

"It's enough to live this life, so why bother with the matter of reincarnation?" the old monk said.

"If you reach that transcendent realm, when the years are not close, there is no point in entangling reincarnation, is it?" the old monk said nothing, as if he had said some nonsense.

"Now that the goal has been achieved, let's go!" the old monk gave the order to evict the guests.

"Thank you, master!" Mo Chu and Bai Yan slowly got up, saluted respectfully, and then slowly retreated.

"What is the secret to death?" Bai Yan looked at Mo Chu, his eyes full of doubts.

"It was a Buddhist scripture passed to me by a senior, and I will copy a copy for you when the time comes, and learn it slowly!" Mo Chu sighed slightly.

"What kind of realm do you think this old monk is, why can't I see it?" Bai Yan asked.

"The master's cultivation is only in half a step to break through the virtual realm, but the perception of the Dharma has reached the realm of transcendence, I am afraid that with the strength of you and me, I am not his opponent combined!"

As he spoke, Mo Chu stepped on the bluestone road and walked out.