Chapter 212: Great Sage Means, Bronze Divine Lamp
Quietly retreating to the empty Eighth Heaven, Cao Lingbao held his breath and just waited quietly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Not long after, Maha appeared in front of Cao Lingbao, this Maha seemed to know where Cao Lingbao was, nodded lightly and went straight to the ninth-floor glazed pagoda, and kept shouting Senior Brother.
In a moment, Maha came down with Shakya.
Shakya is a middle-aged man with a warm face, hidden eyebrows and eyes, curly hair, and a slightly chubby body.
Now Maha is pulling Shakya with an anxious face, and said as he walked: "Senior brother, hurry up, now that the beast is haunting, my Buddha is in a hurry to find you, as if there is something important, so I came to inform it in person, instead of sending a message." ”
Shakya smiled and said: "Hehe, junior brother, slow down, things are urgent and need to think carefully, you explain the situation outside now, and I can make a judgment!"
"Well, the details are so~~"
Maha and Shakya walked past Cao Lingbao, and when the two disappeared from the eighth heaven, Cao Lingbao had already hurried up to the ninth-floor pagoda.
Staring at the merit pool, Cao Lingbao looked up at the Buddha statue and asked in his heart: "Two ancestors, is there a problem with this Buddha statue?"
"Heh~~, ambitious boy, you are a typical snake bitten once, ten years of slapping the grass rope. ”
Luo Yu did not hesitate to strike, and then explained: "Don't worry, this is an ordinary Buddha statue, it should be left by the disciples sitting here in order to pay homage to their Rulai, and there are no special means, think about it, you can also know that in the Great West Heaven, many means have been used, if there is still a wisp of Yuan Shen to suppress it, then what kind of fear should the ancient Buddha veins be, this is seriously not in line with their style." ”
"~~~, that's it. ”
Breathing out lightly, Cao Lingbao also felt that he was worried too much, if every important place, the Buddha vein was suppressed by the Yuan Shen, what kind of luxury should it be, and the golden fairy realm of the ancient Buddha Vein was not provided without restrictions, and the power of the Yuan Shen was even more related to his own Taoism, and no one would use it if it was not necessary.
After understanding, Cao Lingbao knew what to do, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to put the merit pool water into the Yuan Shen Immortal Ding, temporarily seal it first, and then go out to use it.
"Slow down, fellow Daoist, can you listen to me?"
Hongjun Daozu, who had been silent, spoke abruptly.
Cao Lingbao said with a smile: "Ancestor said. ”
"Fellow Daoists, let's take the merit pool together. Hongjun Old Ancestor said.
"What~~!"
Cao Lingbao was shocked: "Ancestor, you're not joking. ”
Collecting merit pool water and receiving merit are two different things, merit pond can condense Xuanhuang pond water and carry the gift of heaven, which is already extraordinary, and now it is here to steal merit pond water, if even the merit pond is taken away, God knows what will happen.
This is tantamount to seizing people's foundations.
"Daoyou heard it right!"
Hongjun Daozu didn't wait for Cao Lingbao to refute, and continued: "The old Tao needs to prove a problem, this is very important, and it is also very important to you, think about taking away this merit pool, coupled with the great rise of the disciples of the national teacher's lineage, when the time comes, the old Tao will pass down the method of gathering the merits of the disciples, then this merit pool is a heavy treasure that can quickly increase your cultivation, and the effect is not too much compared to the eight treasures of the world." ”
The Eight Treasures of the Inheritance is a kind of treasure that realizes one's merits in exchange for cultivation.
The merit pool is a treasure that can gather the merits of oneself and others in everything, so as to provide oneself with one's own cultivation.
If the two are really compared, it is impossible to distinguish the high and low, and it can only be said that this is equivalent to two different sides of the same problem, each with its own merits.
The ancient Buddha veins have been trapped in the Styx world for a long time, and why they dare not stretch out their minions with great fanfare until they get the merit pool, is nothing more than because of the particularity of the merit pool, they can continue to use believers, take advantage of their own transformation, so as to accumulate thousands of merits, and then cultivate Buddha lineage disciples.
If you have the strength, you will be fat.
The Eight Heavens are a good example of this.
To put it simply, with the existence of the merit pool, the ancient Buddha veins can continue to develop, look at whether it is the Buddhism on the earth in the previous life, or the current ancient Buddha veins, the role of the merit pool can be said to be pivotal, and it is an indispensable weapon in the development of Buddhist power.
Cao Lingbao was actually very greedy in the face of this treasure, but he was very worried that there would be some great fun, but now he heard Hongjun Daozu swear to say this.
The heart, which was not very firm, trembled even more for a while.
Taking a deep breath, Cao Lingbao said, "Ancestor is not joking?"
"The old way is true, the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, the Taoist friend is the next one, will the old way still harm you?" Hongjun Ancestor replied.
"Good!"
There is a way to support the bold and starve the faint to death.
No longer hesitating, Cao Lingbao decided to make this big deal, with a wave of his hand, he instantly put away the merit pool without hesitation, and then sealed it in the space of the Yuan Shen Xian Ding layer by layer, not letting the Yuan Shen Xian Ding absorb a cent, after all, now is not the time.
After receiving the merit pool, Cao Lingbao, who had been on guard, suddenly found that the ninth layer was still the ninth layer, and the Buddha statue was still the Buddha statue, and everything had not changed in the slightest.
"How? Can the Ancestor see it?"
Cao Lingbao asked in his heart.
"Hehe~~, don't ask more about Daoyou, it's important to leave quickly, let's go!" Hongjun Daozu replied lightly.
Hearing Hongjun say this, Cao Lingbao understood that as the ancestor of heaven and earth, his mind must be incomparable to himself, as long as he knew that the other party would not cross the river and demolish the bridge now, he understood this, he immediately turned around and went down to the eight heavens, and then came to the fourth heaven and secretly put away the three sons of the Red Dragon King.
Then, just like when he entered the Eight Heavens, he came quietly and left quietly, very chic.
But Cao Lingbao is chic, but there are two completely different situations.
Let's talk about Shakya first.
Shakya and Maha, who were some distance away from the Eight Heavens, talked happily, but at the moment when Cao Lingbao took the merit pool, Shakya felt ominous.
At that moment, Shakya spoke: "Senior brother, you go first, and I will turn back to the eight heavens." ”
"Oh, senior brother, is this disregarding my Buddha's teachings?"
Shakya shook his head: "No, it's just that I feel uneasy inexplicably, and I hope my junior brother will understand." ”
"Haha, senior brother, your excuse is too superficial, what kind of place is this, it's Daxitian, can you and I still be in danger in Daxitian, senior brother is too worried. Maha still discouraged.
"Is it~~"
Shakya sighed, seemed to agree, and quietly came to Maha's side, as if the question just now was just boring, and the two were going to talk about heaven and earth, but in the next moment, something that Maha didn't expect happened, Shakya took advantage of his own inattention, and his flesh palm was full of great power, and he slammed it towards Maha's heart.
Maha couldn't dodge and immediately fell, but it was also strange that the person who was still stunned at the time now laughed.
Shakya's smile was gone, and his face was a little gloomy: "Say, who are you and what do you want to do!"
"Hehe, senior brother, I don't understand what you're talking about. Maha slowly stood up.
"Damn, you're stalling for time!"
Seeing that the other party was calm and unhurried, Shakya seemed to understand the other party's intentions, so he ignored it immediately and retreated back to the Eight Heavens.
"Senior brother, where are you going? Do you have to disobey the decree of Rulai? You are so bold!"
Maha blocked.
"Presumptuous, it seems that if you are not solved, you will not be able to return safely!"
The more the other party is like this, the more anxious Shakya becomes, he no longer leaves his hand in an instant, and the mantra in his mouth is recited, and with a bang, a bronze magic lamp suddenly flew out of his sleeve, and it was suspended directly above Maha's head, wanting to capture it, but he wanted to get information from the other party's mouth.
Maha was locked by the bronze magic lamp, unable to move, knowing that this purpose had been achieved, so he did not resist, but just smiled and watched the larger and larger bronze magic lamp take himself away.
The bronze magic lamp returned, Shakya was slightly stunned, things were too smooth, and he looked at the magic lamp with doubts, this look didn't matter, but after reading it, it made people angry.
Why do you say, it turns out that there is no figure on the lamp, but ~~
A Golden Retriever!
I don't know what kind of creature came from.
Of course, if Shakya has watched Journey to the West, he will understand who such a trick is from, but unfortunately this Shakya is not the other Shakya, and it is destined to be impossible to explore.
And when he returned to the Eight Heavens, there was no accident, and the ninth-layer glazed pagoda left him with only an empty place. (To be continued.) )