Du Bai pondered for a long time, but there was still no way to use it.

Of course, this Buddha bone cannot be fake, after all, the terrifying Buddha aura contained in it cannot be faked. Then the only possible thing is that your own method is wrong.

"Is it difficult to learn from monks to chant scriptures?"

Du Bai thought about it and felt that it was too nonsensical, it was impossible for him to become a monk for this piece of Buddha bone, right? The price is a bit too high. Even if he was curious about the gods and Buddhas, he didn't reach this level.

Even if this secret may contain the secret of becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha.

He simply put this Buddha bone aside, felt some chaotic emotions in his heart, and after a little thought, he took out paper, pen and ink, and planned to practice calligraphy.

The gods and Buddhas are still too illusory, and he might as well seize the time to exercise his righteousness.

As mentioned before, the cultivation of righteousness is a tempering of one's own spirit and will, and reading and writing is the most secure exercise method, in every stroke and every stroke, you can understand the various states of life and enhance your own will.

In the same way, while cultivating righteousness, you can also calm your mind and dissipate those complicated desires one by one. At this time, it is obviously the best way to do it.

Becoming an immortal and a Buddha is an extremely great temptation for anyone, but he doesn't like the feeling of being led away by his own desires.

After writing a poem, his mood finally calmed down, and there was a lot less irritability and uneasiness hidden in his eyes.

"I am fortunate to lose my life, and being too greedy is not necessarily a good thing."

He muttered softly, his eyes showing a little firmness, and he brushed down slowly and freely, no longer restless.

It's just that at this moment, he vaguely noticed that the Buddha bone on the side had changed a little at some point - emitting a layer of hazy golden light, although it was not very obvious because of the daytime, but it could be faintly seen.

"Got a reaction?"

Du Bai was stunned, he had been putting it on the table just now and didn't care about it, why did it suddenly glow on its own?!

Could it be ......

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and instead of paying attention to this Buddha bone, he continued to change a piece of paper and began to write.

Sure enough, after he put down the pen, it was obvious that he could feel that there seemed to be an extra wonderful aura in his body, which helped him to cultivate righteous qi faster, but because the amplitude was not large, he didn't notice it before, and it wasn't until he looked closely now that he suddenly realized it.

"I see......"

Du Bai slowly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped writing.

After a few breaths, the light emitted from the Buddha bone gradually dimmed until it changed to its original appearance, without any traces of anything unusual.

He picked up the Buddha bone again and looked at it carefully, but at this time, his heart was no longer as urgent as before.

The other uses of this Buddha bone are not yet clear, but it can help oneself to cultivate righteousness, and it is already an artifact-like existence.

He had never heard of that righteous qi could still grow through external objects, normally speaking, righteous qi could only grow bit by bit through his own continuous cultivation, how could there be a shortcut?

It's just that this Buddha bone obviously breaks this common sense.

That's right, the immortals and Buddhas are already legendary existences, and how many people have really seen their bones? Not to mention using their bones to cultivate.

However, he still has a little doubt, that is, why do Buddha bones help the cultivation of righteousness?

Can a Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism really coexist peacefully?

This question obviously can't get a result for the time being, he shook his head slightly and didn't think about it so much for the time being, it is better to use it to continue to cultivate righteousness.

After a rough estimate, with the assistance of the Buddha's bones, the growth rate of his righteous qi has increased by more than five times compared to the original, which can be called terrifying!

He loves this kind of rocket-like growth rate......

Life in the countryside is always peaceful, compared to the intrigues and tricks in Yuanyang City, the people's hearts here are not so complicated, more about how to live their own small lives, how to make this year's crops harvest, how to catch more prey.

Although it is inevitable that there will be a lot of shops and places to play here because it is too remote, it is good for Du Bai.

In addition to practicing calligraphy, he will also come to the outside of Sufu, walk around the village and chat, and go to the river to catch a fish, which is also a way to relax his mood.

And at night, he will come to the ghost king's clone as scheduled to deal with the things in the ghost city that urgently need his decision.

It's just that after he shifted his body like this for several days in a row, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"The power of the Buddha's bones...... Seems to have penetrated into this body? ”

I don't know what the restriction is, the breath that can be carried over each time is very limited, but it adds up, and the effect is becoming more and more prominent, and now Du Bai can already vaguely detect a little strange!

But after a slight shock in his heart, he quickly calmed down, after all, at present, the power of the Buddha bone did not seem to have any bad impact on the ghost king's clone, but it was like a delicate spring water that moistened the soul and helped its body become more and more perfect......

This is an unexpected point.

After all, the Dragon King is also a ghost king, and the Buddha bones full of bright and righteous energy should be incompatible with it, but the reality is diametrically opposite!

"I can't say whether it's good or bad, but for now, the pros outweigh the cons......"

He sat on the throne, feeling the faint warmth in his soul, without any sense of rejection, even like a blend of milk, and his heart was a little less nervous.

As if he was aware of it, he slowly stretched out his right palm, and it was invisibly conjured up a smoke-like existence, but it was also lingering.

His eyes froze slightly, and his heart seemed to be touched, but he couldn't fully detect it because of a foggy obstacle: "This is ......"

After a long time, he put down his palm, thinking in his heart.

It seems that the Buddha bone is really useful, but it is not appropriate to rush it, he can't guarantee that he will burst himself by eating the Buddha bone in one bite......

Then, Du Bai packed up his complicated thoughts and turned his attention to the priorities of the ghost town.

As a king, it's not good to be a shopkeeper all the time!

For example, there is an urgent need to solve the problem of currency and teacher recruitment.

The establishment of currencies and markets is clearly a top priority for ghost towns. For example, this time the teacher recruited the resources in his treasure house, but once or twice is okay, but his treasure house is not a bottomless pit after all, and sooner or later it will be exhausted, so it is necessary to establish a continuous and recyclable mall system to avoid exhaustion.