When the flame giant shouted at the foot of Ling Mountain to admit his relatives, Yang Xingzhou had already arrived at the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and looked at the Nine Rank Lotus Flower in the Merit Pond and drooled.

Next to this merit pool, there is a cluster of emerald green bamboo, this cluster of bamboo is extremely peculiar, there are no rhizomes and leaves, no seeds, flowers and fruits, just gently stick to the merit pool, carry the floating load and sink on the ground, say it is bamboo, in fact, it is more appropriate to say that the bamboo pole.

"Nine Rank Golden Lotus, Six Pure Bamboos!"

Yang Xingzhou's eyes showed envy: "It's all good things!" ”

I want to steal a few bamboos and pick a few lotus flowers, but I also know that this is a wonderful product of Lingshan, and the idle Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are not qualified to obtain it, and there must be many prohibitions.

But with his current skills, the Buddhas may kill him without dying, but Yang Xingzhou cannot be the opponent of many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the Lingshan Mountain.

He is not afraid of a single Buddha, but Buddhism is known as the three thousand worlds, and there are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in each world, which is terrifying, not to mention the masters of Buddhism in the three thousand worlds, and it is difficult for Yang Xingzhou to match the world-honored people who sit in Lingshan.

Even if this world is a shrunken version of the mythical world, and the masters in it are not as powerful as imagined, the identity of the Buddha on the Lingshan is still not trivial, representing the highest achievement of Buddhism, that is the Buddha, the master of a religion alongside the Taoist ancestor.

Even if the strength shrinks, Yang Xingzhou can't be his opponent, just with the strength of the eighteen Arhats and Dapeng Birds, Yang Xingzhou can roughly guess the strength of the Heavenly Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, and the ordinary Buddha He may be able to resist, but the respect of a sect is definitely not something he can resist.

Therefore, this is the only way to find a new way, leading to the Buddhist protector Jinpeng, and then leading the big peacock king out of the mountain, repeating the events of the world-honored back then, and thus climbing the relationship with the world-honored Rulai.

His calculation was really beyond everyone's expectations, and a person who could do such an act had to meet three conditions.

First, there has to be a cheekiness that no one else has.

Second, you must have enough strength to defeat the Peacock Ming King.

Third, we have to plan step by step, design all kinds of steps, avoid the ears and eyes of the Buddhas in Lingshan, so that everything can develop according to the designed route.

To achieve this, these three conditions are indispensable.

But in the whole world, there are few people who can defeat the Great Peacock King, and even if there is, it is also the Buddha Bodhisattva Golden Immortal Cave Master and the like, this kind of person respects his identity, and will never do anything that damages his face, and there is no need to make friends with the World Zun.

Everyone is a person with a head and a face, and they can't do such a shameful thing.

But Yang Xingzhou is different!

Not only did he do it, but he also did it with great fanfare and elation, so much so that the World Venerable Rulai sighed for it, feeling that Yang Xingzhou had exceeded the limit of the sentient beings he had seen in his life, and his actions were too peculiar, but it was very effective.

Just when Yang Xingzhou was standing next to the merit pool, ready to steal the pure bamboo and the nine-grade golden lotus, Ananda Kaye came over together and shouted for the leader, Ananda, "Where is Mr. Yang?" ”

This Ananda is the golden sky Arhat who fought with Yang Xingzhou just now, when the golden-winged Dapeng bird blocked Yang Xingzhou's killer, he had already returned to the Western Heaven Spirit Realm, reported Yang Xingzhou's origin to the Buddha, and came to the merit pool at this time, opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and saluted: "Mr. Great, the World Venerable said, let me give you a green bamboo, a golden lotus, you can go!" ”

Although his cultivation is limited, he can't see Yang Xingzhou lurking next to the pool, but as a disciple of the World Venerable, he naturally believes in the wisdom of the World Venerable Rulai, since Yang Xingzhou is by the pool, then he must be by the pool, as for why he can't see it, it must be Yang Xingzhou who has exerted some kind of magic power that he can't see.

Jia Ye next to him saw that his senior brother spoke, and he also saluted and said: "Mr. Yang, this is the Holy Land of Lingshan, you killed Dali King Kong, you committed a great sin, Shizun spoke, I didn't kill you to suppress you, it is already a great mercy." Please also collect the pure bamboo and nasturtium, and then leave the mountain. ”

Both of them felt the embarrassing situation from Shizun, no matter what Yang Xingzhou said, he could already be regarded as a brother of Rulai, for such a brother, Shizun Rulai could not beat, scold, let alone suppress and kill, the best way could only be sent away, out of sight and out of mind.

Yang Xingzhou's figure suddenly solidified in front of these two people, and said with a smile: "Is it so stingy to be a brother?" A flower, a bamboo pole? I have a family and a few wives, but they are not enough, and the fishing rods are not enough! It's so little! ”

Ah Couldn't: "Mr. Yang, this kind of spiritual thing, it is difficult to form for thousands of years, and if you can get one, it is the supreme fate, how can you be difficult to fill your desires and lack people's hearts?" ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "My brother's things, when a brother takes a few, what's not okay?" He has such a big mountain, such a large number of people, I just take a few fishing rods, a few small flowers, he can't be reluctant? It just doesn't make sense! ”

Ananda couldn't, they looked at each other, and said, "I'm going to ask the World-Honored One, Mr. Don't walk around." ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "I want to walk around, what can you do to me?" ”

At the moment, he didn't listen to the dissuasion, walked to the back mountain, overthrew many monks, arhats, bodhisattvas and others who blocked the way, and went straight into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the back mountain. Good! Good! ”

After he said three "good" words in succession, he took out a small lamp and handed it to Yang Xingzhou: "There are countless Buddhist scriptures in this Tibetan scripture pavilion, just like the sand of the Ganges River. ”

Yang Xingzhou stretched out his hand to take the small lamp, and said curiously: "Old monk, you are a good person, what do you call it?" ”

The old monk shook his head, staggered past Yang Xingzhou, and said with a smile: "The past is not there, the future is gone, and the present is just right." Boy, you and I will meet one day. ”

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and he looked very happy, opened his arms, and walked into the distance, and he was not seen for a moment.

Yang Xingzhou held the spirit lamp in his hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that the lantern was like a bean, which was really not compatible with the word "spirit lamp", but this old monk couldn't even see through him, and the things he gave must have a reason.

smiled at the moment, held a small lamp, and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As he stepped forward, the scenery in front of him changed dramatically.

Originally thought that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was really a scripture building, but unexpectedly it was a world of its own, he entered the Scripture Pavilion, as if he had entered a big world, the eyes were colorful, there were countless lights and darkness, there were countless kinds of voices coming, and a series of scriptures formed a torrent of scriptures, flowing in the void, like a galaxy.

"It seems that this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not only a thing in this realm, but also a thing shared by the three thousand Buddhas and the spiritual mountains, and even a common place for the three Buddhas in the past and future!"

Yang Xingzhou stood in the void, unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south, only to see pages of scriptures turning into all kinds of colorful points of light in front of him, and disappeared in an instant.

This situation has exceeded his expectations.

"Fuck it, find a few books that you can use first!"

Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to think about it, and he grabbed a few books and flipped through them carefully, and after a while, he found that it was dry and difficult to understand, which was not in line with his own nature, and the things in it made him extremely uncomfortable.

Throw it away at the moment, and then look for something else, but I didn't find a few scriptures that suit me, there are too many scriptures here, even if Yang Xingzhou is incarnated by tens of millions, it is difficult to find the most suitable scripture for himself.

Suddenly remembered the words of the old monk at the door just now, and when the power gathered in the palm of his hand, the true yuan flowed to the small lamp in his hand, only to hear the sound of "poof", and the spiritual lamp in his hand suddenly shone brightly, reflecting in all directions.

The galaxy of scriptures composed of countless scriptures in front of him suddenly underwent a strange change, turning into rows of bookshelves, quietly filled with scripture commentaries.

Yang Xingzhou stood for a moment, then glanced around, only to find that he was already in an ordinary scripture pavilion, with a lamp like a bean in front of him, and a book of scriptures was placed in front of him.

Pick up a book at random and flip through it, and all kinds of feelings are born, as if under the illumination of the light, his understanding has suddenly risen to an incredible level.

Just as he was flipping through the scriptures, in the Great Leiyin Temple, a monk guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion hurriedly ran in: "Shizun, the big thing is not good, Yang Xingzhou broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp is gone!" ”

Shizun opened his eyes and said, "Is the coffin lamp available?" ”

The monk said: "It's not there anymore!" ”

Shizun Rulai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Let the clay man who scolded under the mountain come up, and I have something to say to him." ”