Chapter 17 The Treasure of Tianning Temple
In the original work, after finding the treasure of Emperor Wu of Liang, many masters of the rivers and lakes snatched each other, all of them were red-eyed, and finally they were confused by the poison contained in the treasure, and they all went crazy and fought each other to death.
In this treasure, the poison coated on the gold, silver and jewelry is still powerful after hundreds of years, it is really appalling, and I don't know which one of the poisoners has blended it, so long-lasting, rare in the world.
Yang Xingzhou wanted to take out the treasure of Tianning Temple, and the first problem he paid attention to was the poison in this treasure, otherwise, if he was fascinated by the poison and lost his life, it would be too embarrassing.
He thought about it, so he simply made a simple package of charcoal and made a simple pig-nosed mask, and then went straight to Tianning Temple.
This Tianning Temple is located in the south and west of Jiangling City, it is an ancient temple, because the temple was built for too long, and the location is in the middle of the house, the whole temple is dilapidated, the incense has long been broken, there is neither a temple blessing nor a host, the whole yard is a pile of wild grass, insects and ants fly wildly.
Yang Xingzhou came to the courtyard, and a few palms were split, and where the palm wind reached, insects and ants fell one after another and died.
"Who would have thought that this great treasure is hidden here!"
Yang Xingzhou was full of interest, and walked straight into the main hall, only to see that the cobwebs in the main hall were covered with beams, the ground was full of dust, and the colorful clothes on a Buddha statue facing the gate were also dilapidated, sticking to the Buddha's body, almost buried by dust.
"It should be this Buddha!"
Yang Xingzhou lifted the back machete, walked to the Buddha statue, and slashed forward with a swing of the knife, and the soil burst into the splash, revealing a layer of brilliant golden light inside.
It turns out that the whole body of this big Buddha is made of gold, but it is wrapped with a thick layer of colored clay on the outside, and it looks like an ordinary clay Buddha statue from the outside, but in fact there is a lot inside.
This Buddha statue is three feet high, fat and thick, if it is made of gold, even if it is hollow inside, it is not to say that there are fifty or seventy thousand catties, which is placed in any dynasty, it is a huge wealth, even if Yang Xingzhou has long known the scale of this treasure, but at this time when he saw the golden main body inside, he couldn't help but breathe.
"Good guy, so much gold, if I bring it into the Black Wind Village, it will be enough for the daily needs of many children in the Black Wind Village for hundreds of years!"
Yang Xingzhou was greatly admired, since ancient times, the sake red face, has never been rich and touching, Yang Xingzhou is also unavoidable, looking at such a big golden Buddha, his heart is also agitated.
But it was only a moment of excitement before he recovered: "It's just something outside the body, why pay too much attention to it?" In the future, if I cultivate to the supreme Dharma and become a supreme master, I will naturally take all this money and ask for it, but now I have not cultivated enough, my reputation is not obvious, and I have so much wealth, then it will be the root of trouble! ”
After Yang Xingzhou calmed down, he turned to the back of the Buddha, and slashed a few times with a knife at the waist behind him, after the soil fell off, a small door was revealed, and after the small door was split, he saw pearls, agate, cat's eyes, gems and other rare treasures filled with it.
"Sure enough, there are so many treasures!"
Yang Xingzhou sighed a few times in succession, took out the sack, put on gloves and a mask, put on a sack of the treasures, closed the secret door again, and pasted the marks on the golden Buddha again, and then carried the sack out of the temple gate and returned to the place where he lived.
He specially bought a farmhouse near this Tianning Temple, this house is quite remote, but there is a small river in front of the house, and a few willow trees are planted by the river, it is a good place for self-cultivation.
Resisting this sack of treasures into the courtyard of the house, Yang Xingzhou threw it into the water tank he had bought in advance, since these treasures were coated with extremely powerful poison, then Yang Xingzhou was ready to clean the poison on the surface.
The water in the water tank was put into quicklime by him, steamed these things several times, changed the water more than ten times, and finally caught a few fish and threw them into the clear water tank, the fish did not die for a few days, Yang Xingzhou then put his mind at ease, took some treasures and changed his appearance, walked into the nearby jewelry store to change some silver tickets, and then settled down.
Immediately live in this small farmhouse courtyard, practice the inner kung fu on the gold leaf and the blood knife of the blood knife door on weekdays, and in his spare time, he will go to Tianning Temple to fight the baby back.
After the first surprise at so many treasures, Yang Xingzhou resisted several sacks one after another, and he had already begun to become numb to these things.
In fact, as I said in my previous life, if there is a lot of money, it is just a number, and you can't eat or drink, which doesn't mean much to Yang Xingzhou.
The greatest significance is only to satisfy his pursuit of wealth, and now that there are so many treasures in front of him, it makes him feel bored.
However, the Blood Knife True Scripture of the Blood Knife Gate became more and more enjoyable the more he practiced, and it complemented his cultivation exercises on the gold leaf of the Black Wind Village, combining good and evil, and seeing that it was becoming more and more powerful.
However, although this Blood Knife True Sutra is good, it is still more than a step behind the mental method obtained on the gold leaf, although the spiritual method cultivation on the gold leaf is not progressing fast, in terms of strength and power alone, it is much higher than the martial arts of the Blood Knife Gate.
After realizing this, Yang Xingzhou was quite worried: "It's okay if I stay in this world all the time, but if I return to Black Wind Village again, the white-clothed swordsman who was stolen by me from the gold leaf will probably not be able to let me go!"
Even if his skills have greatly improved at this time, and his strength is several times higher than before, he will think of the skills of the white-clothed swordsman who broke into the Black Wind Village in the past, but he will find more and more that the horror of the other party is not something he can compete with now.
If one day the white-clothed swordsman really went to the Black Wind Village to look for gold leaf, Yang Xingzhou was afraid that it would be difficult to escape this person's induction, and if it was a profound cultivation, it would be easy to say, if he couldn't beat it, he could still escape, if his skills were not good, and he couldn't even escape, then I was afraid that he would only be captured and killed.
After thinking of this matter, Yang Xingzhou would never dare to slack off in cultivation, it was a matter of life and death, and he couldn't help but be cautious.
In the past few days when he took the treasure and practiced, the entire Jingzhou had become a mess, and countless martial arts heroes rushed to Jingzhou and went to Ling Weisi's house one after another to visit the news, but as long as the people who sneaked into the courtyard secretly were all killed without exception, and there was not even a single person alive.
Five died on the first day, sixteen on the second day, seven on the third day, and thirty-five on the fourth day.
The people in this courtyard shot so viciously, which made the relevant martial arts people who poured into Jingzhou shocked and angry, and constantly gathered experts to investigate, and many people threw torches and rockets in the courtyard far away, and forced the people in the courtyard to force out.
At this time, Ling Huisi has to stay at home for seven days, and Ling Weisi only has a daughter like Ling Shuanghua, he is dead, Ling Shuanghua naturally has to guard his father's spirit, Ling Weisi has a huge family business, he is dead now, Ling Shuanghua can't keep these family businesses at all, so Ding Dian can only come forward and deal with this matter for her.
After Ling Huisi was buried and Ling Shuanghua was arranged in a secret place, Ding Dian would have time to fight with others, otherwise, he would be very passive and extremely unfavorable to him.
In addition to being a lover, Ding Dian is also a very smart person, with great talent, far beyond ordinary people, otherwise it would be impossible to successfully practice the divine scriptures when he was picked off and his tendons were pierced through the pipa bone.
This time, he was repeatedly provoked by the people in the rivers and lakes, and he could no longer suppress the anger of his marriage, so he rushed to the outside of the house, and killed the martial arts people when he saw them.
As soon as he made such a move, it was inevitable that a few people in the rivers and lakes would recognize him, and when they saw that it was really Ding Dian, they were all overjoyed, and they all called friends and companions, ready to find a way to snatch the martial arts scriptures and treasure secrets in Ding Dian's hands.
This matter is so big that even the extraterritorial martial arts have heard about it, and even some strongmen outside the territory have also moved their minds, and many people have rushed to Jingzhou to find out.
Let's say that on this day, after Yang Xingzhou finished practicing in the courtyard, and threw the last batch of treasures into the big water tank, he thought about it quietly, stroked his fake beard, and walked towards the nearby town with his stomach straight.
As soon as I arrived in the town, I saw an old monk in red walking slowly from not far away.
This old monk is very old, with pointed heads and ears, wrinkled skin on his face, his eyelids are drooping, and a red knife handle is exposed under the red monk's robe.
It stands to reason that such an old man walks on crutches, and he has to take three breaths in one step, and it is very inconvenient to walk, but this old monk is light-footed, striding away, his upper body does not move, and the red monk's robe rises in the wind, like a red cloud, and walks quickly in the direction of Yang Xingzhou.
Just looking at the way the old monk walked, Yang Xingzhou instantly remembered the treasure elephant lewd monk he encountered when he first came to this world.
This old monk's body is eight or nine points similar to the body of the treasure elephant, but it is much more clever than the treasure elephant, and the whole person is really like a red cloud, floating lightly from a distance.
Yang Xingzhou's face changed color slightly: "Could this be the Blood Knife Ancestor?" How did he get here? ”