The wooden box in the hand of the stone statue is a pot of ten thousand laws.

And this pot of ten thousand laws is exactly the same as the one that Dongfang Mo got back then, and the breath is of the same origin.

He was almost sure that this pot of ten thousand laws belonged to the same thing as the one he had obtained at the beginning and later fell into the hands of Elder Martyr.

Back then, when Dongfang Mo was in the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, he had seen the Sanqing Ancestor divide the pot of ten thousand laws into three, one of which was given to a Taoist priest, one to a monk, and one to a figure shrouded in black shadows.

Later, he found Wuweizi on Peng Island in the East China Sea, and obtained the first pot of ten thousand laws in the hands of Wuweizi. At that time, he guessed that Wu Weizi should be the Taoist priest who received the pot of ten thousand laws from the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty in the picture.

And now he is in the Great West Heaven of Buddhism, and he sees the second pot of ten thousand laws, thinking that it was the monk who brought this thing here.

Just when Dongfang Mo was shocked and was about to take a closer look at himself, he suddenly felt that the vision in front of him began to blur.

"Huh?"

He didn't know what was going on, but he guessed that maybe he wouldn't be able to stay in the temple anymore.

In his last moments, he only had time to glance around. Immediately, it was found that the dilapidated temple was empty.

The next moment, his eyes were blank, and there was no sight.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo, who was sitting on the lantern field, suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

I saw that his figure was staggering, almost softening, and his face was even more pale.

It turned out to be the power of divine consciousness in his sea of consciousness, and I don't know when it has been exhausted.

He didn't have to think about it to know that it was all related to his consciousness leaving his body before.

Just when Dongfang Mo was still shocked by what he had seen before, a voice suddenly came from his side.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it."

Dongfang Mo turned his head and saw that the person who opened his mouth was the young man in the moon robe beside him. At some point, this person opened his eyes and looked at him kindly.

Dongfang Mo's face was strange, thinking that this person was the same as him before, and he was also conscious of leaving his body, after all, he was imitating this person to be able to see the pot of ten thousand laws. I just don't know where this young man in the moon robe drifted away after his consciousness left his body, and what he saw.

Surprised, Dongfang Mo still asked: "The poor Daofu surname is Dongfang Mo, and the single name is one ink word." I don't know what to call a fellow Daoist. ”

"Hehe, it's down there."

"It turned out to be a Qianluo Qiandao friend." Dongfang Mo nodded, "Dare to ask which clan you belong to." Then he asked again.

"Coming from a remote tribe is not worth mentioning." Hearing this, the young man named Qianluo smiled slightly.

Seeing that this person didn't answer what he meant, Dongfang Mo didn't ask more.

At this time, I listened to Qianluo and continued: "Dongfang Daoyou was able to wake up from an epiphany before, and I really admire it. ”

"Wherever and where, isn't that the only thing that is true of the dry friends?" Oriental ink road.

"But for the sake of safety, I'd better settle down now, and don't disturb this situation." As he spoke, he looked around at the situation on the field.

"Oh?" Dongfang Mo glanced at this person meaningfully, "Why is this?" ”

Hearing his words, Qianluo shook his head, and then in Dongfang Mo's incomprehensible gaze, he stretched out his index finger and pointed in the direction of the top of his head. At this point, the man closed his eyes and did not mean to speak again.

Dongfang Mo looked in the direction of this person, and then his expression changed slightly. Because at this time, above his head, the Buddha who was more than ten feet huge appeared again.

After seeing this scene, he looked at the fall that had fallen into a state of mind, and his heart became more and more curious about this person.

But then he continued to follow this man's example, and closed his eyes without hesitation. In this case, it is not a good thing if people notice that he is different from everyone else.

And the one who can detect their abnormality is probably the Buddha in mid-air. Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated by three points.

He still has an intuition, I am afraid that his previous actions with Qianluo have fallen into the eyes of this Buddha. After all, he has seen this person's supernatural powers, and I am afraid that nothing can escape his magic eyes.

After closing his eyes, Dongfang Mo fell into a state of calm and breathed quietly.

Although he had woken up from his epiphany, his cultivation speed was still much faster than before, so he cultivated the secret technique of the Night Spirit Clan that Elder Fusang had taught him.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo secretly thought to himself in his heart, after this incident, he must go to the dilapidated temple he saw before.

The temple was so dilapidated that it didn't even have a name, and there was no one in it, so he naturally wanted to hold the pot of ten thousand laws in his hand. This trip to Daxitian was not in vain.

Now he only has the last pot of ten thousand laws left, and he still doesn't know his whereabouts.

If he succeeds in getting the pot of ten thousand laws in that temple, and then retrieves the pot from the hands of the elder in the future, he only needs to find the whereabouts of the last pot of ten thousand laws, and then he can combine the three. After opening, take out the treasure inside.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's mind couldn't help but heat up.

In this way, his cultivation was two days.

And in these two days, gradually someone woke up from an epiphany.

Interestingly, these people who have woken up have different levels of cultivation and strength. In other words, the time when they fell into an epiphany has nothing to do with cultivation or strength, it should be related to qualification or understanding.

In this case, this epiphany is a great opportunity for many low-level monks.

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but think that at least when his cultivation was low, he had never encountered such an unattainable good thing.

It took another two days for most of the people here to wake up from their epiphany. But there are still a small number of monks who are still in an epiphany, and there is no sign of awakening.

And these people have already attracted the sideways attention of everyone around them, especially those low-level cultivators, and the word "genius" has been evaluated from many people's mouths.

And in the process, no one bothered out loud. At this time, if it spoils the good deeds of others, I am afraid it is also refuting the face of Buddhism.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo was still in cultivation, and he was only slightly aware of everything in the outside world, and he was not specifically distracted to pay attention.

"Amitabha!"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a gentle Buddha horn sounded in everyone's minds.

It's just that nearly ten days have passed, and the last person who fell into an epiphany here has finally woken up. If you look closely, if you can see it, you will see that this person is a woman with thick dark skin. This woman has a pair of hook-like black horns on her head, and her cultivation is in the middle stage of the infant realm, and she doesn't look the slightest surprise.

And this woman was able to have an epiphany in the West for more than ten days, which naturally caused an uproar and amazement.

However, after the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, they all raised their heads and looked at the huge Buddha.

Including Dongfang Mo at this time, he also put away the exercises and looked up at the front.

"Dear donors, the enlightenment is over, I would like to hand-pick three people who are related to the Buddha, and hope that your donors will be fulfilled." At this time, I heard the huge Buddha continue to speak.

"Are you going to start?" Dongfang Mo muttered to himself.

Mu Xin once said that on the occasion of the Buddhist ceremony, three people with Buddha fate would be hand-picked.

With this in mind, he looked intently at the huge Buddha above his head.

After the words of this huge Buddha fell, the monk floating on the white clouds around him knocked on the wooden fish in front of him again, and a burst of obscure Buddhist scriptures came from his mouth.

Not only that, but even the huge Buddha had a burst of Buddha chanting coming from his mouth at this moment.

Then everyone was surprised to find that the lantern burning field they were in was gradually filled with a faint layer of gold.

After a while, three strange syllables suddenly came out of the mouth of the huge Buddha.

Three rich golden rays burst out from this mouth, and they rose to zhang xu in mid-air, and then shot out from three directions.

"Whoosh...... Sou...... The "Whoosh ......" fell in three places in the Lamp Burning Field. At this time, if you can see it, you will find that these three clusters of golden light cover the three figures in it.

In the next breath, three clusters of golden light shot back, and slowly rotated around the giant Buddha in a triangular shape.

Everyone's attention was attracted by this scene, and then their eyes were on these three golden rays of light.

Jin Guangzhong is the hand-picked person of this ceremony. They will step into the Buddha's door, and the future will be immeasurable.

You must know that in Buddhism, many half-ancestors are hand-picked people of the great canon.

Under the gaze of everyone, the three clusters of golden light gradually converged, and the appearance of the three figures gradually became clear.

After a while, everyone completely saw the appearance of the three people in the golden light.

I saw one of them, a big man with a hideous and ugly face and a beard.

This man is a burly man, with a short horn in the middle of the heavenly spirit, and a string of skull rosaries hanging from his neck, which looks eerie. If he could feel it, he would be able to perceive the fluctuations in his cultivation in the middle stage of the Dao Breaking Realm.

When he found that he was in the package of golden light, this person was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Apparently he was also very surprised by this outcome.

You must know that he usually kills the Tao, which can be described as murderous, and I never imagined that he would be the hand-picked person of the Buddhist canon. In his opinion, anyone can be the hand-picked person of the Great Canon, but that person can never be him. After all, his style of action is contrary to the compassion of the Buddhist generals.

Look at the second one, it was an extremely old man.

This person was rickety, dressed in rags and linen clothes, and even if he was on a cane, his body trembled, and he looked like he had stepped into a coffin with half a foot.

And this person's cultivation is much lower than the one-horned man before, only in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm.

Seeing that he was wrapped in golden light, this old man's expression was unwavering, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality. Although this person's cultivation is not high, he has already seen through life and death, and he can be described as open-minded. Perhaps it was because of this that he was able to enter the eyes of the Buddha.

When Dongfang Mo looked at the third figure, he opened his mouth at this time, and couldn't help but freeze in place.

I saw that this person was a woman, a woman in a long black dress, who was incredibly beautiful.