Chapter 259: Heavenly Officials Blessing

Author: Baby pacifier

"Lord Buddha, these two people have a wisp of divine consciousness in them, now we better get out of here."

The two followers of the Thunder Yang King were not simple, not only the Battle Armor King Soldiers, but also the True Martial Arts-level scrolls, and even the Space Escape Scrolls, if Zhang Hao really wanted to kill them just now, they would definitely flee immediately.

However, when he entered the Buddha Kingdom, he couldn't help the two of them, not to mention the hidden items on his body, and even the experience of training in the Desert Star when he was a child was revealed.

Because he directly enslaved and sealed the two people, life and death were completely controlled by Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao didn't frown slightly, and then said with a smile: "Don't rush out first, this time I have suffered heavy losses, how can I do it if I don't get my book back." ”

The silver dragon accompanied Zhang Hao and began to attack the sacrificial halls, and a day later Zhang Hao came to a pure black hall, where there was only one statue, which was also extremely tall and terrifying.

When Zhang Hao was still looking at the statue, two divine lights suddenly shot out of the statue's eyes, with a blood-red light, very weird, shrouded in Zhang Hao's body.

"Human, dedicate your soul, and I will fulfill any of your requests."

The voice is full of seduction, and there is an addictive power in it.

Amitabha!

A chaotic divine light flashed behind Zhang Hao's head, sweeping away the red light that shrouded Zhang Hao's head.

"Who are you?" Zhang Hao was not surprised, the moment he entered here, he felt a strong divine power, this feeling was just like seeing the statue of the two-headed snake in the god Mars.

"I am the great Ryerhus, and I can grant you eternal life and great power." The sound is still seducing.

Zhang Hao directly sacrificed to the Buddha Kingdom, and golden light shrouded the statue.

This is a statue of the god of the Iron Blood Clan, which was sacrificed by the Iron Blood Imperial Family and worshiped the flesh and blood of the grain ear, and now it has been psychic and has a trace of divine power.

A ray of red light suddenly erupted from the statue, and the yellow light shot out from the Buddha kingdom that was fighting against it shrouded it, and at the same time, the eyebrows lit up, and an iron-blooded phantom walked out of it.

This figure was very hazy, even a little faint, not real, this should be a wisp of Rylius's divine thoughts.

The coercion of the figure is not great, and even this phantom gives people the feeling of an ordinary person, but Zhang Hao still feels a mysterious and indescribable ancient aura from the wisps of light that inadvertently emitted it.

"Human, this is not the place you should be, you have defiled the majesty of this place."

The fingers of the figure had been raised slightly, and a little light condensed on the fingertips, it was a sword intent, and there seemed to be an ancient fierce beast about to pounce out of the sword intent.

What is the biggest opportunity to sacrifice to the temple, that is, these statues containing a wisp of divine thought, encountering these statues is equivalent to encountering an immortal inheritance and encountering a superb treasure.

But the most terrifying thing in the same sacrificial temple is these statues, that wisp of divine thought is too powerful, whether it is a martial god or a heavenly martial artist, it will be killed in an instant.

I don't know how many Valkyrie who offended the statue died here over the years, and how many Xuanwu who coveted the items here were killed by the statue.

Facing the boundless pressure, Zhang Hao suddenly smiled and said, "Scare me." ”

Around the statue of the circle of pale yellow suddenly burst out one after another Buddhist texts, these Buddhist texts quickly combined together, forming a group of words, the red light was strangled and shattered into powder, the statue shook violently, the faint figure was slightly stunned.

The fingers of the figure slowly retracted, with pride on his face, curiously looking at the brighter and brighter yellow light, grasping the palm of his hand, a Buddhist text fell in his hand, boom, burst out of bright light, turned into a streamer and disappeared in his hand.

"Monk, no, the light of the monk's thorns is not so grand and pure." The figure thought for a moment, letting the yellow light grow bigger and bigger, and suddenly a ray of light erupted from the figure's eyes, like two suns rising in the sky at the same time.

"Ancient human Buddhism, this is the light of the ancient Buddha."

"You know Buddhism." The cause also condensed into a phantom in the air, and his face was full of compassion, and he began to shoot.

The phantom said unconcernedly: "I don't have one strength, but I can still kill you." ”

Bang!

The huge force made Zhang Hao fly sideways, and when he looked up, the statue disappeared, and a red power and a yellow power were entangled.

"Master!"

"Don't worry, Buddha." Because he appeared beside Zhang Hao, he manifested his body with the help of illusion, just to scare the phantom, and the real power was that several people in the Buddha Kingdom shot together.

Several old monks shot at the same time, and jointly extracted the power of each other's divine thoughts.

Half an hour later, the divine thoughts disappeared, and the light in the Buddha kingdom was flourishing, and bursts of Buddha light rose.

"Can you absorb this wisp of divine thought?" Zhang Hao was a little worried, this wisp of divine thought was too strong, and I was afraid that there would be bad results if it was forcibly absorbed.

Wusheng said softly: "Don't worry, my lord, because the master is using the power of illusion reincarnation to check the memories in this wisp of divine thoughts, and part of the divine power is channeled into the bracelet." ”

With the efforts of several people, the eighth dim relic slowly began to regain its luster, and a faint orange fusion light rose, and there was a dense Buddha light hidden in it.

This relic has absorbed too much soul power, almost massive, and has not shown any performance.

Zhang Hao actually didn't care much about this eighth relic, with the help of the seven powers, Zhang Hao thought it was enough, although every time he got the soul bead, he would be blessed into the relic, but the purest soul power was specially taken care of by the seven people who had been manifested, so that they could recover as much as possible.

These old monks didn't say anything, but Wusheng reminded him that as long as their divine power reached a peak, even without the help of external forces, they could manifest like alternative monks, and even re-cultivate into positive results.

Zhang Hao has never regarded these people as his own, and in his heart, these people are very respected by the teacher.

Therefore, this eighth relic shines brightly, he was slightly surprised, if this wisp of divine power is swallowed by anyone, I am afraid that the body can be condensed into seven points, just like this, such an illusion master may even be able to manifest.

The eighth Buddha relic had absorbed enough soul power and began to unseal.

This time, all Zhang Hao saw was nothingness, as if a faint white mist was shrouded in it.

It shouldn't be, Zhang Hao looked around, and suddenly his heart moved the divine lotus, and a faint light emanated from his body, like a dazzling sun in the white mist, which was very eye-catching.

Sure enough, Zhang Hao noticed a trace of fluctuation in one of the white mist, and then a pair of soybean-sized eyes were revealed.

This is a purple mouse, with a big head, a pair of small fangs showing out of his lips, and his dark eyes looking at Zhang Hao curiously.

"Little one, are you waiting for me, or the Buddha Lord waiting for you?"

"Squeak!"

The mouse suddenly opened a pair of wings, circled in the air, and landed on Zhang Hao's shoulder, and its hairy head touched Zhang Hao's cheek affectionately, making Zhang Hao couldn't help laughing.

"Is this little thing of yours also cultivating to a positive fruit? Will it transform into a human form...... Can you speak...... What's that talent......"

Zhang Hao was convinced, this girl was a bat whose wisdom had not yet been fully opened, and it was not a mouse at all, especially not the treasure hunting mouse that Zhang Hao thought.

"Buddha Master, which senior brother is this, why doesn't it seem that he has not yet transformed." Wusheng's eyes lit up, unable to resist the temptation of the little guy, and just wanted to catch it, the little bat suddenly flapped its wings and immediately lost its trace.

Fahai frowned, and a ray of golden light shot out of his eyes, locked in a void, where a squeak of dissatisfaction was immediately heard as Fahai's gaze swept over.

Ling Xian laughed, pointed to the mouse that landed on Zhang Hao's shoulder and asked, "Pick up the Buddha, don't tell me that this mouse is the Buddha you are going to lead." ”

Zhang Hao's confidence is a little lacking, the famous rat spirits in the Buddha world are nothing more than Mrs. Di Yong and the Yellow Wind Great Sage, but no matter how you look at this little bat, you can't get to the top.

This time, even Ashoka raised his eyebrows, his dry face was thoughtful, and his eyes flashed one character after another, which was a deduction.

Wusheng rolled his eyes, pulled down Zhang Hao's arm, and reminded softly: "Maybe the master of the debate machine can know the origin of this Buddha rat." ”

A few old monks looked at the debate monk, although this little monk didn't say anything, but his profound knowledge and methods of knowing five hundred years before and five hundred years after five hundred years made everyone acquiesce to his transcendent status.

"Isn't it just a bat spirit who has just opened his mind, what is there to guess." Ling Xian muttered, and a big bubble flew out of his mouth and cracked in the air, and everyone glared at him speechlessly.

The debate machine whispered eight words: "There is more than auspiciousness, and the heavenly officials are blessed!" ”

Fahai said to himself: "Tianguan is one of the three officials of heaven, earth and water, and he blesses Tianguan for Shangyuan Yipin, and the blessing and misfortune of the master is not subordinate to the Yuqing faction, and it is not to my Buddhism." ”

The other people thought about it, and couldn't figure out how the Blessed Heavenly Official would be a bat, could it be uncivilized?

Wusheng took the initiative to explain to Zhang Hao: "Heaven and earth, landscapes and rivers have their own luck, and the blessing of Tianguan is a kind of luck in charge, that is, fortune, the person who has been blessed by him not only has a long life, but also has a wish, and it is possible to trip over the gold bricks when he goes out." ”

This is luck, and whoever the heavenly officials bless will increase good luck.

The debate monk smiled slightly, it was very bright, and the monks' faces were dark, this little monk was too scheming, this is a joke that they are not good at you.

"A product blessed by the heavenly official has a treasure, a spirit and a fruit, a treasure refers to the "heavenly official blessing" four big character banner, these four words are said to be written by the Emperor Ziwei himself, no less than the acquired spirit treasure. ”

The monks nodded.

"One fruit refers to the longevity peach, the favor of the Queen Mother who blessed the heavens and officials, and is eligible to use any peach fruit tree."

The monks still nodded, as Buddhist disciples, they all knew that the Queen Mother invited the blessing of the heavenly officials to not really favor it, or they were thinning the authority of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor was backed by the saint, but he never gave face to the heavenly court.

"The last spirit is the five bats around the blessed heavenly official, sending blessings and blessings, and it is actually this bat spirit that really sends blessings."

Zhang Hao looked at the little guy on his shoulder, it turned out that this little guy was blessed who looked pleasing to the eye, it was more precious than the treasure hunting mouse, the treasure hunting mouse at least had to have a treasure to find, this little thing didn't need anything, just add a lot of luck to you.

Not to mention Zhang Hao, even these old monks with no waves in ancient wells are moved, what is lucky, that is, when you are hungry, someone takes the initiative to send you steamed buns, when you are sleepy, a pillow just falls from the sky, when you are trapped in the bottleneck of cultivation, you suddenly have an epiphany when you see a leaf, this is luck, this is blessing

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