Chapter 127: Three Tibetan Relics

Jingyu seemed to understand something, and nodded thoughtfully, "Hearing you say this, it seems that this is really the case, before the master broke through to the realm of immortals, he and the senior brother did disappear for a while......"

At this time, the excitement in Ye Ming's heart was indescribable, Kunba really gave himself a big gift!

It turns out that trainees are the stepping stone to entering immortals, as long as they use it well, it is definitely possible to break through to the realm of immortals more easily than ordinary people!

However, the immediate difficulty is that he has to endure the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation before breaking through to the Six Realms, Ke Cheng of Mobi Island has been trapped at the peak of the Eight Realms for many years, and both his cultivation and mental nature have reached the middle and upper levels of that realm, and even he is only resisting the next Thunder Tribulation, can he really do it at that time......

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh again.

The old monk Sanguo next to him pulled Jingyu aside and didn't know what he was whispering, but he could see that Jingyu's face kept changing, and he seemed to be very reluctant.

"Uncle Shi, if the poor monk said this, you have to ask Liuli ......"

Sanguo nodded slightly, beckoned Liuli to his side and whispered.

Unexpectedly, Liuli's attitude was very calm, "Senior Brother Liudan has a relationship with my Buddha, and the little monk is willing to listen to the elder's arrangement, not to mention just borrowing him to see, Master doesn't have to worry too much." ”

"What are you talking about?" Ye Ming was a little confused by the actions of the three of them.

The old monk Sanguo had a serious expression, raised his palm and turned it slightly, grabbed it towards the top of his head, and a white bead the size of a volleyball appeared in his palm!

"Ryudan, do you know what this is?"

Looking at this thing that was as delicate as jade, and the surface still exuded a faint Buddha light, Ye Ming was a little undecided for a while, even if he used the system to observe, all the attribute columns were only three question marks.

"Please also ask the elders for advice."

Sanguo held the beads in both hands and solemnly presented them in front of Ye Ming's eyes, "This is the Sanzang Relic, the treasure of my Thousand Buddha Temple!" ”

"You cut off Sanzang's head? Why is it so big?! The size of this ball has exceeded Ye Ming's objective impression of the relic.

Most of the relics in ordinary TV series are only the size of glass marbles, but the size of this one is comparable to the size of an ordinary person's head!

Jing Yu said with a black face, "When I escaped from the secret realm of karma, I brought back one of Sanzang's arms, and this relic was refined from that arm!" ”

"That is, Master Sanzang has bone hyperpl......asia," Ye Ming pouted.

Sanguo waved his hand and stopped his gag, "Liudan, since you can learn the magical powers of the Kun clan, it is very likely that you have spied on the method of entering the immortals, and the Sanzang relics were originally obtained from the people who entered the immortals, you can help me wait and see if I can find a way to destroy this treasure!" ”

Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, "After so many years of co-authoring, you still don't know how to use the treasure of the Thousand Buddha Temple?!" ”

Jingyu sneered, "In the past eighty years, this treasure has only been guided when Liuli was born, and he took Jingyu to find the Buddha girl, and on other days it was like a stubborn stone, and the various secret techniques of the Thousand Buddha Temple applied to his body were useless, so the poor monk wanted you to try it, can you think of a way to use it......"

Oh......

It turns out that this is the case, this old monk is looking forward to getting a trace of inspiration from the trainees, and destroying the Sanzang relics through the doorway of the immortal person.

Ye Ming took the relics from the hands of the old monk Sanguo, and held it in the palm of his hand, feeling light and fluttering, not pressing his hand at all, it was indeed like the texture of bones.

"Master, did you bring back Master Sanzang's left arm or right arm?"

"Right arm, what did you find?" The red-haired still fish asked eagerly.

Ye Ming shook his head and chuckled, "No, I just thought, if Master Sanzang hadn't died, you would have brought back the things he had done as a craft, what should he use to relieve his loneliness......

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger flashed on his face, "Bastard, how can a person in the Buddhist Sect do such an unbearable thing?!" ”

"Don't worry."

Sanguo on the side shook his head and smiled, and gently patted Jingyu's shoulder, "Liudan, do you know that the left hand is used, but it's a different taste?!" ”

"Oh? What else is that? Listen to this, the elder is also a man of temperament! Ye Ming laughed out loud.

I can't see it, the old monk is hiding quite deeply!

"You can not do everything in the world, but you can't know it." Sanguo replied with a smile.

This sudden sublimation of the theme made Ye Ming blush a little.

Hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to study the Sanzang relics to hide his embarrassment.

"Why don't I sleep with it, I can't think of anything else anyway." Ye Ming looked at it, but he didn't find anything brilliant about the white "volleyball" in his hand, so he could only say helplessly.

"You feel free."

After Sanguo finished speaking, he continued to sit cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes to heal Yu Miaoge's injuries, and didn't seem to have much hope for this matter.

Ye Ming scratched his head, and took the trouble to hold the Sanzang relics on his chest, trying to use the Dream Technique to communicate with the Sanzang relics.

But how can a dream art work if it doesn't have a soul?

Anyway, it's just for show, and even if it doesn't work, they won't do anything to me......

The divine consciousness in his mind was like a tentacle, slowly probing towards the relics, but the moment he touched the Sanzang relics, he disappeared without a trace!

It's as if it's been absorbed, and it's as if it's been dispersed by a mysterious force, but it has no effect anyway.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work...... Ye Ming sighed secretly.

Just as he was about to return the Sanzang relics to the three fruits, the divine consciousness in his mind suddenly surged out uncontrollably, and it felt as if someone had pulled out Ye Ming's cranial nerves one by one!

The sudden and sharp pain in his defenselessness made him suddenly hold his head and scream, lying on the ground and hitting his head against the stone slab in pain.

The faces of the three people around changed their faces, Liuli's expression was anxious, and they wanted to come forward to check, but they were stopped by Sanguo raising his hand!

"Wait, don't move yet, see what it is!"

Jingyu and Liuli followed Sanguo's gaze, only to see the Sanzang relics rising from the ground out of thin air, and a strange golden rune appeared on the surface as white as jade!

"It's ......"

Jingyu hesitated a little, although Ye Ming successfully made the Sanzang relics move, the golden runes that appeared on its surface did not belong to the Buddha Sect at all!

"Uncle Shi, do you want to stop him, I'm afraid that the Sanzang relics will be ......"

"No way!"

Before Sanguo could speak, Liuli suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Ming, "The Buddha said that all laws are empty, cause and effect are not empty, and everything is not gone. ”

"This is the Sanzang Relic! It is definitely more useful to the world in you than in him! Jingyu retorted eagerly, perhaps because of the change in appearance, and his expression looked a little irritable at this time.

The truth is true, no matter how Ye Ming is also half an outsider, who would give the treasure that has reached the sky in the sect to a hairy boy who has just met for nothing?

The old monk Sanguo's face was solemn, but his eyes remained on Ye Ming, "Jingyu, now that your Buddha's heart is unstable, today you will leave the poor monk to wash his mind." ”

Ye Ming was also quite surprised in pain, the meaning of this old monk's words was actually on Liuli's side!

With this reminder, the faint red light in Jingyu's eyes suddenly went out, and he sat on the ground with a plop, sweat on his forehead like rain, "Uncle Shi taught ...... lesson"

Looking at Ye Ming on the side again, the Sanzang relics floating above his head seemed to have gradually softened, turning into a stream of golden liquid dripping on his body, and it was quickly absorbed as soon as it touched the skin!