Chapter 721: Sacrifice
If you take the ordinary Eight Desolations Buddha beads, you have half the chance of becoming a Buddha on the ground; The high-level Eight Desolation Buddha beads have a seventy percent grasp; If it is this top-level Eight Desolation Buddha Beads, there is a ninety percent chance!
The thought that he would soon become a Buddha made Jintan's heart flutter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Right now, the only trouble is the immature-looking woman. Jin Tan will not be blinded by her girlish face. Her cultivation is profound, and her body is full of majestic and pure Buddha power. Jintan doesn't see herself as her opponent. What's more, there is a fox and a holy child by her side.
The Holy Child is an evil thing, without a father or a mother, born of the spirits of heaven and earth. To put it bluntly, this kind of creature is basically the son of heaven and earth, the in-laws, and the real darling of heaven. The Holy Child's strength is equal to zero, and his luck value is absolutely bursting, and if you catch him in the past, you may be able to trip yourself to death by stepping on a small stone.
Jintan just wanted to stay away from this holy child.
"Get out of that woman! Get out of here, yes, yes, that's all, go a little further! Jin Tan looked at the fire spirit that turned into a handsome middle-aged man, and prayed secretly in his heart.
In the eyes of others, he is a monk who closes his eyes on the side of the road and keeps chanting scriptures. Such cultivators can be seen everywhere in the Buddha Heaven Universe, and they are inconspicuous.
Although Douzi found that this monk looked at his group from time to time, because of Xiao Jiu and Rong's good looks, they were often watched along the way. I also met several people who robbed relatives, and Xiaojiu was almost robbed to be the groom. Seeing that Jintan always peeked at himself and others from time to time, Douzi didn't care too much. It's just strange, he's a monk, and he's not a nun, what do you see?
Rong secretly gave Yan Wukuang a look.
Yan Wuxuan didn't understand, turned around and walked to the other side of the street, and said, "My things seem to have fallen in the hotel, I'll go back and get them." ”
Jin Tan was overjoyed and quickly followed.
As soon as he turned the corner, Jintan couldn't wait to take out a jade bottle, and shouted the word "receive" to Yan Wukuang.
Yan Wukuang only felt a powerful pulling force coming towards him, and a black hole seemed to be opening above his head.
He frowned slightly, struggled, and found that this power had actually reached the saint level. If he had encountered it before he devoured the lava demon in the center of the earth, he would definitely not be able to break free, but now, this little power is beyond his reach.
Yan Wukuang snickered to himself and gave up resistance.
Jin Tan watched as the fire spirit turned into a wisp of fire and flew into his wishful gourd, and hurriedly closed the lid. "Hey, good baby! It is really worthy of being a holy weapon left by the ancestors! It's a pity that this wishful gourd can only collect life that is not shrouded by Buddha power. You can't take the child and the woman! That woman is so tender! Hey! ”
Jin Tan recited a mantra and disappeared in place. He really wanted to collect the fox again, but the eight treasures were ready, so he still refined the Eight Desolation Buddha Beads first.
After taking the Eight Desolations Buddha Beads and becoming a Buddha, it is not too late to go back and clean up the woman and the fox. Perhaps, when the time comes, the Holy Child will be able to be brought to the seat.
Jin Tan thought to himself that the man had returned to his own temple. He practiced a special technique that allowed him to instantly return to his own temple from anywhere. This is not an uncommon ability in the Buddha Light Universe. For those of them who practice Buddhism, the temple altar is their roots.
Without further ado, Jintan decided to immediately begin refining the Eight Desolation Buddha Beads.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, source, eight directions, eight altars, and lotus flowers condensed with the power of faith are laid.
Jintan put the gold in first. This is only the ancient bell that has become fine. There was a forbidden formation on the altar, and Zhong Ding could only ramble in the lotus, making a loud rumbling sound, but he couldn't escape.
The wood is a purple star bodhi seed, which is plucked from a bodhi tree essence.
The golden altar opened the ruyi gourd and grabbed the void with his right hand. The handsome and dashing Lu Yan flew out, and Lu Yan was about to fight back, when Jin Tan raised his hand and slapped Lu Yan into the water altar.
The altar ban was opened, and Lu Yan was forced to turn into a large multicolored water ball.
The golden altar grabbed the ruyi gourd again, lifted Yan Wukuang out, and slapped it into the altar of fire. The middle-aged beautiful uncle floated into the altar of fire. Jin Tanhu glanced at Yan Wukuang suspiciously. Yan Wukuang stood in the altar, looked left and right, shook a little, and turned into a flame. Jin Tan was puzzled for a moment, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal about the altar of fire, he didn't think much about it.
Rustle flew out with his usual shrill scream. "If you dare to provoke your Uncle Shasha, you are doomed! You're dead! My master and my master will not let you go! ”
The golden altar took out a cloud of blue wind essence like air and mist, and threw it into the wind altar.
This thing is a little worse grade, but it's going to be fine. With that fire spirit here, it will definitely make up for this little regret.
Thunder is a heavenly thunder bead. This is the treasure of the universe, and only in the Heavenly Thunder Pool, which has been gathered for thousands of years, will one be born. Not in a million years.
The source is a wisp of cosmic origin, which is fresh and "alive", not the origin crystal, but a wisp of cosmic origin that was given by Jintan to gather millions of believers to hold a prayer meeting and lead the Buddha's cosmic origin avenue.
Back then, Douzi got such a wisp of cosmic origin and sat on the ground and became holy, which shows the preciousness of the cosmic origin.
Since this wisp of cosmic origin was not personally induced by Jintan, and Jintan was not strong enough to forcibly refine this wisp of cosmic origin obtained by millions of believers, he did not dare to take it directly. This is also the root of Jintan's refining of the Eight Desolation Buddha Beads, in fact, several other spirits are all to soften the power of this cosmic origin.
Eight altars are ready.
The golden altar sat cross-legged in the center of the eight altars, folded his hands, and chanted scriptures, drawing out the power of faith of all his followers.
Taotao faith, like a spring like a river, gushes out from the palm of the golden altar, divides into eight strands, and pours to the eight altars.
In a short time, the eight altars were shrouded in the power of faith, and the white light was faint.
The rustle condenses into a human shape for a while, spreads into a scattered sand for a while, piles up into a pyramid for a while, rolls into a ball for a while, and never stops for a moment. He kept screaming, "You're dead!" You're dead! ”
On the other side, the bell in the golden altar also kept ringing, as if it was accompaniment to the rustle, and the two complemented each other and were very lively.
Jintan doesn't care about them. He had words in his mouth, and the power of faith was drawn from the believers and poured into the altar. The seemingly peaceful and harmless power of faith, under the traction of the golden altar, seemed to be ignited, and the heat became higher and higher, and the burning became more and more intense.
"Ahh It's so hot! Do you want to burn me to glass? Rustle screamed.
A thin mist evaporated from the surface of the large water balloon. Fire is the first nemesis of water.
Strangely, the flame of Yan Wukuang also flickered under the burning power of this faith, making a loud sound.
As for the spiritual objects in the other altars, it was even more difficult to withstand this smelting.