After flying for more than two hours, Jin Ziming once again saw the sacred land of Buddhism guarded by a group of small islands, and the three clear and green peaks stood as they did in later generations, but the jungle below the mountain had neither temples nor pilgrims.

The sound of the tide is intertwined with Sanskrit sounds, peaceful and quiet. The ancient temples and retreats in the mountains reminded him of Dingchun Arhat and the enlightened Jade Bi......

"Yimao should really bring Yu Hua to see what the sect looked like in the past." He sighed in his heart.

"Dyeing clothes, are there any elders in your secular family who practice on Thousand Buddha Island?" Jin Ziming asked casually.

"Nope."

"Oh."

Hui Xuan stepped forward and negotiated with the acquaintance, and they were taken to a dormitory at the foot of Zuofeng Mountain, where seven nuns lived in a single courtyard, and Jin Ziming was arranged in a single room not far away.

Hui Xuan and Hui Yun went to the main peak to report, and the reckless man followed the six young women to revisit the old place.

Passing through the somewhat familiar Garan Palace, and climbing the stairs, the aura became more and more intense. Looking at the rolling clouds in the forest, the reckless man was stunned, and he secretly looked at the back of the dyed clothes, and couldn't help but be a little stupid.

Unconsciously, the group came to the top of the mountain, outside the cliff, the clouds were steaming, and the weather was thousands.

The white jade wall in the green pool stands silently. Contrary to the future, it is neither manned nor written.

What the reckless man remembers is an excerpt of the scriptures engraved in the shadow; Nowadays, there are only a few words, only the "Nirvana Mantra" engraved by Yang.

The six Jindan nuns, all aware of the strangeness of this place, sat down cross-legged by the pool and began to recite.

They clear their hearts and repeat them over and over again, without a trace of movement in the jade, let alone the beautiful Sanskrit sounds.

The nuns were not in a hurry, thinking that it was just that the opportunity had not yet arrived, and still kept their normal hearts and reverently chanted in a low voice.

Jin Ziming was anxious for the Yiren, and said: "Dyeing clothes, let me talk about a few scriptures, you can hear clearly."

'All sentient beings come from no beginning, and all kinds of things are reversed, like charming, and the four directions are changed, and they vainly believe that the four great beings are their own ,.。 'Did you write it down?' ”

"Remember the half." Dye Yi said.

"Okay, I'll read it again, and then you can read these verses instead."

The little nun did as she was told, and when she recited it for the third time, the jade bi trembled slightly, and she was greatly encouraged and hurried to continue. The next time, it really sounded Sanskrit.

The five girls next to her were amazed, secretly envious of her talent and Buddha's fate. The little nun was immersed in the comprehension of the Dharma, and the jade bi emitted a golden Buddha light, shining on her, which was so holy.

Tiny dots of light seeped into her body and were absorbed by it, and her cultivation began to slowly improve. More than two hours later, when she reached the peak of the late stage from Jindan, the vision stopped.

The little nun slowly finished her work, got up and saluted Jin Ziming, "Thank you Elder Shen for your teachings, you really have a profound Dharma." ”

"Hehe, it's your good understanding."

"Dyeing clothes, what method did Elder Shen teach you?"

"yes, tell us quickly."

The fifth girl was anxious, and looked at the reckless man in embarrassment, and the latter smiled: "You go down the mountain first, and you can tell them when you go back, but you must not spread the word." ”

"Okay, thank you Elder Shen." The women were excited.

"After I remember it, let's try it again tomorrow, I want to be alone here."

After the six girls left, Jin Ziming sat on the edge of the cliff, stunned, he had come to Thousand Buddha Island twice, once with Yimao, once with Fairy Ye, and now with the little nun, it feels weird.

The mountain breeze blows, twilight falls, and the ethereal Zen bell comes, only to retract your thoughts. Thoughtfully, he got up and walked to the clearing, calling out the cold moon.

On the top of the silent mountain, he did not use his internal qi, and only used his physical body to perform knife techniques to polish the details. More than an hour later, the stars were dotted and the bright moon hung beyond the cliff.

The reckless man smiled and put away the knife, delighted by the improvement of the knife, and in this tranquility, he felt a lot.

He was about to descend the mountain, but he stopped and looked at the white jade that had helped him clear his path.

He put down the cold moon and meditated cross-legged on the spot, trying to recite the "Nirvana Mantra for Rebirth".

There were not many words, but soon they were recited more than a dozen times, and the mountain wind was cold, and dark clouds drifted in, covering the moon.

The jade swayed, the amplitude became larger and larger, and a Sanskrit sound came out, as if to bless the deceased and let his soul be at peace.

Soon, the clouds drifted away and the crescent moon was revealed, and the light of the Buddha blended with the moonlight, as if celebrating a new life.

"Jin Ziming, can you stop reading it? It made my heart beat 'suddenly' and it was very uncomfortable. ”

"Ah, this spell works for you?"

"What the hell? This broken sound can make the living weapon spirit burp, and let the dead weapon spirit lift the coffin board and crawl out, which can't scare you to death. Little mud cursed.

"You're saying that the 'Nirvana Mantra' can help machine spirits reborn?" The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and the reckless man has been raising a small fish tank for many years, but there is no response.

"Yo, Jin Ziming, my mind is moving fast, I actually thought of using this piece of jade and the evil sect spell to let 'Shen Yun' be born."

"Do you think it's okay?" The reckless man was full of anticipation.

"I don't know, you can toss around, but before that, please put me in the storage ring first, I really can't stand it!" The machine spirit shouted.

"Okay, I'll try."

He put away the cold moon, came to the green pool, sat down on the futon, put the small fish tank beside him, and read quietly.

The jade bi trembled, the Sanskrit sound was faint, the clouds alternated with the moon, and the fish tank gradually reacted, emitting a faint golden light from time to time.

Although it passed in a flash, and there was no pattern to speak of, it made Jin Ziming very happy, and he was happy to be busy until dawn.

It wasn't until a monk went up to the mountain for morning class that he reluctantly got up and reluctantly left.

From this day on, as long as there is no one at night, he will come to the top of the mountain and work hard for the birth of the small fish tank.

As the days passed, Jingchen, the owner of Jingci Nunnery, arrived, and Hui Xuan took him to pay a visit.

Although he repeatedly claimed that he could only stay for a short time, after seeing the cultivation, combat power and Buddhism of "Shen Xiaocheng", I immediately entrusted him with the important task of "chief protector".

One day, Jingchen convened a high-level meeting.

"Everyone, the battle situation in the starry sky is getting more and more critical, we have suffered another defeat, everyone must be mentally prepared, the Buddha Xing Realm is likely to break through the boundary wall and enter the Hongqing Realm."

"Alas, Thousand Buddha Island and Jingci Nunnery are both in Dongwuzhou, so they bear the brunt."

"We need to think properly about how to preserve the strength of the sect."

"What is your opinion?"

"I want to divide the personnel into two groups, on the one hand, according to the requirements of the Xiuzhen Alliance, the corresponding number of combat personnel will be transferred to stay in Dongwuzhou and wait for dispatch in a unified manner.

On the other hand, the main force had to bring the resources of the sect and move to the 'Xiaohang Temple', a lower-level sect in the west of Xijinzhou, and then return to its original site after the war. ”

"What about that spiritual vein down the mountain?"

"I can only send more disciples, seize the time to mine, dig up the best and high-grade spirit stones as much as possible, and give up the middle and low-level first."

"If a foreigner invades the nunnery, the loss will be great."

"There is no way, I can only resign myself to fate, the only thing I can do is to use the spiritual vein to activate the mountain protection array, and at the same time nest a phantom array outside, hoping to deceive the thief."

"We have to prepare in advance and finalize the list of fighters as soon as possible."

"Elders, Dharma protectors, and core disciples must be reasonably separated, not only to keep the seeds, but also not to let the front line lose its combat strength."

"Shen Protector, you just joined the sect, it's not good to force you to act, are you willing to lead the team to Xijinzhou, or stay and fight?"

The reckless man groaned, remembering the purpose of this trip, and said, "My combat strength is okay, let's join the war." ”

"Thank you Shen Protector for your strong support, with you, the safety of the disciples is more guaranteed." Jingchen was overjoyed.

"But I have one condition." Jin Ziming naturally refused to die in vain.

"What?"

"I must let Dye Yi go to Xiaohang Temple, she is my 'junior', I hope she is safe."

Jingchen asked for the opinions of several people beside him with his eyes, and after a few breaths, he said, "Okay, a word is a decision." ”

The situation became more and more urgent, and the reckless man refused all arrangements, and only did two things every day, either to guide the practice of dyeing clothes to improve his life-saving ability, or to recite mantras on the top of the left peak.

With his careful teachings, as well as the accumulation of many spirit stones, pills and secret tips, dyed clothes and broke through to the Jindan Great Perfection realm as he wished.

At the same time, the golden light emitted by the small fish tank became brighter and more frequent. Finally, late one night three months later, the reckless man looked forward to a faint thought: "I'm so hungry!" ”

"Ah, that's great, the little fish tank has given birth to a machine spirit." Jin Ziming was ecstatic.

"I'm so hungry!" The other party ignored his excitement and just repeated the word.

The reckless man remembered the reminder of the little mud, this product was too weak, and it needed to be replenished, so he hurriedly extracted a drop of essence blood full of the essence of Pang Yue Kaishan Axe, dripped it into the fish tank, and the blood dripped into the inner wall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A satisfied groan was heard, followed by a cry of hunger! ”

"Is this a fool? Only those two words will be spoken. He couldn't help but complain.

He continued to be harassed by these two words, until he successively dripped into the essence blood containing wood and water essences, as well as soul gold particles, and was pleasantly surprised to hear different voices: "Is there anything else?" ”

"I'll go, this bastard is even more shameless than the little mud back then, and people will tell me the secret of the engraved talismans around me. This thing only eats it, and it is the most extreme particle. ”

"What's your name?" He asked tentatively.

"Anything else?"

"If you're not honest, I'll throw you in the storage ring and won't give you food."

"Huh? Other! I, I was just born, without a name. ”

"It's like words, be obedient, and only then can you eat deliciously, understand?"

The reckless man saw that this was a blank piece of paper, which could be written well, and he couldn't put it together with the little mud, so as not to learn badly.

"Okay, is there anything else?" The newborn spirit asked weakly.

"I told you just to be obedient. Now I'm asking you to answer, not asking you questions. ”

"Oh."

"The magic weapon you were born with the real name of 'Qingling Tank' was changed by me to 'Little Fish Tank'. The original instrument spirit is called 'Shen Yun', although it has been braided, but I think this name is quite temperamental, and you continue to use it. ”

"You can call it anything, do you have anything to eat?"

"Hey, is this a foodie or an idiot?" Jin Ziming sighed helplessly.

"When you eat my blood, you already recognize me as Lord, understand?"

(End of chapter)