Chapter 297: Cannon Fodder Female Dao Buddha Double Cultivation 17

The further back you turn, the thicker the page becomes, and the slight difference is that if you don't pay attention to it, you won't be able to think about it at all.

"Could it be that the mystery is in the pages?"

Ming'ao nodded, opened one of the pages, and there was indeed a mezzanine inside; Pulled out a layer of paper as thin as a cicada's wings, opened a few more pages, and pulled out a piece of paper as well, "This is the real good thing."

As soon as the words fell, the thin paper stacked together emitted bursts of faint golden light; It was faint at first, but it became stronger and stronger later, and a total of five pieces of paper began to merge, forming a golden vortex, somewhat similar to the color of the golden light of merit.

Eventually, five sheets of paper were combined into one.

"It's finished." The little bell leaned in to take a look.

Ming Yu picked up the paper and looked at it twice, but her fingers were cut by the edge of the paper; Absorbing her blood on her own, the paper glowed with golden light again, and Ming Yu could clearly feel that the golden light of merit on her body was decreasing.

The little bell also noticed it, and the bell body slammed into it.

"Good guy, you dare to forcibly absorb the merits of my master, see if the master doesn't kill you."

Ming's Wife:

The paper was knocked down on Ming's crossed legs, no longer absorbing her merits.

The little bell floated over angrily, bouncing back and forth on the paper, "Let you suck the merits of the master's master, and see if the master doesn't kill you."

"Don't, don't, don't fight." A phantom loomed in the paper, holding his head and begging for mercy, crying and wailing, "Boss, don't fight, I didn't mean to suck the master's merits, but if I want to wake up, I must absorb merit and rely on merit to nourish me."

"Alright." Ming Wu stopped it in time, the little bell fell again, and the spirit in the paper screamed miserably, "Master, it is deliberate, how difficult it is for you to earn merit!" Somehow, it was sucked away, and this revenge cannot be avenged."

"Vengeance is avenged."

The little bell calmed down, but the spirit in the paper was agitated, "Master, I really didn't mean to absorb your merits, you believe me; I am a defensive immortal weapon, and at the same time, a magic weapon that can cover the heavens. Covering the heavens is against the heavens, and as an instrumental spirit, it is natural to use merit as a guard of honor."

"Alright, I don't need you." Too lazy to continue arguing with it, he handed it to Little Bell, "Take it and make up for the Chaos Orb."

"No, don't! Master, I can shield you from the heavens and measure the heavens."

The little bell sneered, enveloped it in the body of the bell, and wrapped it back in Ming's soul; Throw it to the Chaos Bead, and now the Chaos Bead of Ignorance will absorb what it can absorb, and it will not give this piece of paper a chance to speak again, it has been absorbed cleanly.

In the face of a super large plane born in the chaos of the treasure, these little things are small fish and shrimp.

"Master." The little bell came out again, and Ming Wu knew, after all, it was in her divine soul, "I was eaten by it in vain, and I lost it."

"It's not a loss, it's too late to refine it, it's cheap Chaos Bead."

The breath in Ming's heart instantly smoothed out, "I'll go to the secret realm to refine the Chaos Bell, will you go back to my soul or outside?"

"I'm outside protecting the Dharma for my master." The little bell said.

"Okay."

Ming Wu dodged into the secret realm bead, took out the chaos bead in the divine soul, and the divine soul wrapped it and began to refine the first layer of prohibition; It took more than two months to refine it, and the second layer after that took even longer, so she stayed in the inn for nearly a year before she came out and successfully refined the third layer of prohibition.

A year is not a long time, but I missed the auction in Liancheng.

There is nothing to do here, and after checking out, take the teleportation array of Lotus City to the realm of the Buddha Sect.

Walking in the realm of Buddhism, most of the people who enter the sight are practitioners in monk's robes, but there are also ordinary monks and mortals; As soon as she walked outside the Buddhist sect, she saw a young monk wearing a dark red monk's robe walking from the opposite side, and he didn't stop until he was in front of her, and he folded his hands in greeting.

"Female benefactor, six o'clock is auspicious."

"Hello Master." Ming returned with a salute.

"The female benefactor, please come with the poor monk, the master has been waiting for a long time."

There are monks leading the way in front, and Ming Wu smoothly enters the Buddhist sect; Passing by, some practitioners are sweeping the floor, some are sitting in meditation, and some are talking about Buddhist scriptures, and there is great harmony everywhere.

The sweeping of the Buddhist sect is not to sweep the floor, but to sweep the spiritual platform of the state of mind.

"Female benefactor, go in, Master is waiting for you inside." Walking outside a large hall, the young monk made an invitation with one hand.

"Master Lau."

After speaking, he stepped into the main hall, which enshrined the statues of various people who had become Buddhas; Brilliant, solemn and compassionate, the Buddha's eyes are only one-third closed, and according to legend, this is to see the world for one point and oneself for another.

That is, to look at one's own heart.

In front of the Buddha statue in the center, there is an elderly monk standing quietly in front of the futon with his hands folded; Hearing footsteps, he turned around and looked.

"Female benefactor, you're here."

"Master." Ming Yu saluted and said, "How did the master know that I would come?"

The old monk smiled kindly and benevolently, "When you cultivate to a certain level, you have a certain perception of the heavenly machine; If you want to know if there are any guests arriving recently, you can see it at first."

"Thank you, Master, for your answer." Ming Wu doesn't think that everyone can perceive the heavens, but it varies from person to person.

"I don't know what the female benefactor is talking about."

Ming Wu knew that the master in front of her had not deeply probed the heavenly machine, and it was impossible for the outside world to know what was happening in the secret realm; Therefore, the master did not know why she came.

"I take the liberty of asking who the master is."

"The poor monk has no appearance, but he is the great elder of the Buddha Sect." The monk said unhurriedly.

Ming Yu saluted again, "In that case, please call the other elders to come over, the things in my hand must be taken out in front of all the high-ranking members of your Buddhist sect."

Not for anything else, just because these things are too precious, not to mention those Buddha beads, which are Dharma instruments themselves; What is truly valuable is the inheritance of internal forces, and a inheritance is far-reaching.

She doesn't know much about Buddhism, and she doesn't know how much of the current Buddhism can be passed down to ancient times; Only by acting cautiously, otherwise, it is very likely to lead to death.

Although I am not afraid of them, it is better to be more than one thing and to be safer.

"It's fine." The Great Elder nodded thoughtfully and sent a message to all the senior monks in the temple, including the current presiding officer.

There are more than 20 monks in total, and their cultivation is different, but the lowest is also a god; After introducing each other, Ming took out twenty-six strings of Buddhist beads.

"This is by chance in a secret realm entrusted by someone to return to the Buddha's sect; It contains the lineage of the twenty-six masters who sat down, and it is now handed over to your sect." Twenty-six strings of Buddhist beads are fixed in the air, and the eyes of these twenty-eight eminent monks have been fixed on the Buddhist beads.

The beads seem to be ordinary, but only those who have been passed down can understand their wonders.

"Now that I have fulfilled my promise to the monks, I will take my leave." As for the relics, it was impossible for her to take them out.

The merits of the relics are hers, and they are the rewards given to her by the high monks.

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