One method for one Baolian lantern, although this seems to be a loss, but Ding Lin knows in his heart that he has made a lot of money from this transaction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that the Baolian Lantern was not his, and Erlang God is in a high position, and the mana is not comparable at all, if Erlang God wants it, Ding Lin can only send it obediently, but now he has to use a method to exchange, which shows Erlang God's respect for him.

Of course, Ding Lin is optimistic about the method that Erlang God said.

You must know that Erlang God is an immortal who has cultivated for thousands of years, and the method he said must not be something rotten on the street, otherwise it would be impossible to exchange it for the right to use the Baolian lamp.

"Wouldn't I make a lot of money in that case? I don't know what method Zhenjun intends to pass on to me? Ding Lin asked.

"How about teaching you how to refine your own dojo?" Erlang God thought for a while and said.

"Do you still have to refine it yourself?" Ding Lin frowned and asked, this was the first time he had heard of the talk of refining in the field.

"Of course, otherwise, how can there be so many famous mountains and rivers in this world that can allow us immortals to go to the dojo, so most of the immortals are refining a dojo, and the little immortals with low ability all regard the heavenly court as a dojo, serve in the heavenly court, and then cultivate, because they don't know how to refine the dojo at all, and no one will easily pass these on, I am still taught by the teacher back then, how about it, are you interested?" Erlang God said.

"Interested, just so interested." Ding Lin said immediately.

"In that case, then I'll tell you a good story, do you know why Sun Wukong didn't go back to Huaguo Mountain but went to Mount Emei after becoming a Buddha?" Erlang God said.

"This is really not clear, isn't it because the dojo that the Buddha gave him is Mount Emei? Are there other reasons? Ding Lin asked puzzled.

"Mount Emei is just the dojo on the surface of the monkey, his real dojo is Huaguo Mountain, a whole mountain has been refined into a dojo by him, and now it is being warmed in his dantian, which is why Huaguo Mountain is declining." Erlang God is simply not amazing, and he will not stop.

This news is simply too exciting, no wonder Sun Wukong had that kind of expression when he talked to Sun Wukong about Huaguo Mountain, it turned out that he took Huaguo Mountain with him at any time, which is simply incredible.

"It is not uncommon for many immortals to choose a mountain to refine their own dojo, but ordinary people and even most ordinary immortals don't know it, today I will teach you how to refine the dojo." Erlang God said and nodded at Ding Lin's forehead.

Ding Lin only felt a stream of information entering his head, and this information flow was the method of refining the dojo.

The so-called dojo is a place for immortals to cultivate, allowing disciples to cultivate in it, and they can also store some things, and as the dojo becomes more and more perfect, the aura inside is more and more abundant.

Next, Ding Lin discussed the specific details with Erlang God, and then left the heavenly court and returned to Mount Emei to retreat, just waiting for the success of agarwood cultivation.

After listening to Erlang God's plan, Ding Lin finally thought of how to refine the Baolian Lantern, that is, to practice the lantern with his body, enter the Baolian Lantern, and then obtain the approval of the Baolian Lantern, only in this way can he completely refine the Baolian Lantern.

According to the original play, after the agarwood entered the Baolian lantern, it reached the level of the unity of the human lamp, and at that time it should have completed the refining of the Baolian lantern.

But Ding Lin didn't dare to try, because he didn't believe that he had a pig's foot aura, and if he was trapped inside and couldn't get out, wouldn't he be looking for death?

Although the treasure is very eye-catching, it is still important to live a small life.

Now Ding Lin only has the strength of a heavenly immortal, and he can't uproot an entire majestic mountain to the extent of refining a dojo, and a mountain without roots will lose the possibility of continuing to grow if he refines it into a dojo, so Ding Lin is not in a hurry to refine the dojo, but is seriously retreating and cultivating, waiting for the task of this world to be completed, and then returning to reality, looking for a small island on the sea that is about to break, so that it is more convenient to refine.

Now Ding Lin still prefers the kind of island formed by the eruption of an undersea volcano, the roots are connected to the volcano, and it is a growing island, which is very promising, as long as it is refined well, it can definitely grow to a height that people look up to.

As for why Ding Lin didn't look for it now, the reason is very simple, who knows what forces are overseas, whether there are any big demons, and what if they are eaten, it is better to be safe.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, are you at home?" Ding Lin, who was cultivating that day, suddenly heard a shout outside the door.

Hearing this title Ding Lin, he knew that the person who came must be Zhu Bajie, and only Zhu Bajie would call Sun Wukong like this, and only Zhu Bajie would be unscrupulous in front of Sun Wukong, because the relationship between the two of them was the best.

"Brother Monkey, you can be regarded as ......" Seeing that the door of the cave opened, Zhu Bajie hurriedly ran in, but what he saw was not Sun Wukong.

"Brother Monkey, where are you singing, it's okay for you to become a Taoist priest, we are monks, although we are all monks, but this court is not right." When Zhu Bajie saw Ding Lin, he pointed at Ding Lin and said.

"It's the messenger of the Pure Altar, the Great Sage has gone out, and he is not in the house." Ding Lin looked at Zhu Bajie and said.

"Brother Monkey, don't be funny, do you think you can deceive me by becoming a Taoist? I can tell you, I'm not fooled, now that Agarwood has been abolished by that bastard of Erlang Xiaosheng, you can't see death without saving it. Zhu Bajie said in disbelief.

"Now the Great Sage is really no more, and I have heard about the agarwood, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it, I can only wait for the Great Sage to come back." Ding Lin shook his head and said.

"Isn't it really Brother Monkey?" Zhu Bajie said suspiciously.

"No, the Great Sage is no longer here, let me guard the cave for him, although my strength is not strong, but who dares to come to the Great Sage's cave to spread wild?" Ding Lin said.

"It's true that ordinary immortals are scared of my Brother Monkey, but now that Brother Monkey is no more, what should I do with Agarwood?" Zhu Bajie said.

"Individuals have their own personal fate, and this cannot be forced." Ding Lin said unhurriedly.

"You are not in a hurry, you are just like my monkey brother, the sky is not in a hurry, the emotional agarwood has nothing to do with you, what a good child that is, and he is also the son of the Three Virgins, although the Three Virgins are married, but that is also the fairy in the hearts of our people, you, a little Taoist, must not have seen the appearance of the Three Virgins, otherwise it will definitely not be so calm." Zhu Bajie said with a snort. (To be continued.) )