Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Blending of Infant Beads

How many others don't want to take a look?" the old monk made a decision when he saw that he still had half of the time he hadn't probed, and asked.

"If you don't look at it, I'll choose this one. Liangchen seemed to have recognized this orb and nodded heavily.

"Amitabha, may you choose as you wish, as you choose!" The old monk looked at the crystal bead, and a touch of brilliance rose in his eyes, and then he put his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name.

"Lao Wei will help you refine this Relief Bead first, and then you will slowly fuse the pure Yang Buddha blood!"

"Thank you, Master!" said Yoshitomi nodded.

The old monk put away the basket, and waved again, the hemp rope hanging from the roof quickly became longer, and it was already in his hand in the blink of an eye, the old monk tied the basket, and the rope shortened by itself and hung the basket on the beam again.

After doing everything, the old monk looked at the relief bead in Liangchen's hand, and a leisurely spell sounded in his mouth.

"The light of the Buddha shines, relieving the evil and eliminating the demons!"

A Buddha light shot out from the old monk's eyes and hit the crystal bead.

The soft light on the crystal bead shook, emitting a circle of smoke and light rippling, and after a while, the crystal bead rose into the air and shot straight into Liangchen's mouth.

The crystal bead just entered the throat, and it appeared directly next to the yuan baby at the dantian.

Liangchen was shocked in his heart, he didn't know what to do next, and he saw the old monk wave his sleeves, and a white lotus flower appeared in his hand, and the lotus exuded a faint seven-colored glow and slowly became larger, and in a few breaths, it turned into a three-foot lotus platform and fell in front of him.

"Upper Lotus Terrace. The old monk commanded.

Liangchen didn't dare to hesitate, and sat on the lotus platform with a step.

"Relax your body, don't panic! Concentrate on your understanding, and benefit immensely!" the old monk's words rang in his ears.

As Liangchen sat down, a circle of dense scriptures appeared on the lotus platform, and the scriptures were only the size of a thumb, but they were extremely clear.

As soon as the scriptures came out, the seven-colored Buddha light suddenly flourished, instantly enveloping his whole body, and he looked like a monk from a distance.

Liangchen was illuminated by the Buddha's light, and he felt that his head was groggy, his whole body was about to melt, and the mana in his body dissipated at the same time without a trace.

"What's going on!" he tried to resist, but found that the Buddha's light had already illuminated his entire body transparently, and he could no longer move.

In desperation, he had to use all his strength to run the Pearl of the Sea and carefully sense the condition of his body.

At this moment, the doom bead in the dantian has also flown to the top of Yuan Ying's head, it should have sensed the light of the Buddha, and the crystal bead began to melt slowly, and after a long time, a drop of smoke and water quietly fell and hit Yuan Ying's mouth.

The Yuan Baby, who hadn't reacted for a long time, actually pursed his lips, as if he was drinking the elixir and jade liquid.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

One pillar of incense, two pillars of incense, three sticks of incense...

Time passed slowly, the bead of relief gradually became smaller, and every drop of the little man who drank it seemed vivid, as if he would wake up at any time.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, all the crystal beads melted, and finally the drop of golden liquid finally appeared.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The golden liquid just dripped down, and when he saw that it was about to fall into Yuan Ying's mouth, suddenly a ball of golden light shone brightly, and the golden liquid turned into a very small monk phantom.

The phantom has just come out, so I take one step and want to escape!

At this moment, a spell sounded again, and the Buddha light of the lotus platform suddenly flourished a few more points, and for a while, the thousand Buddha lights condensed like an entity.

The seven-colored Buddha light enveloped the phantom in it at once, and the phantom was suddenly unable to move.

The old monk seemed to have expected this, and the Dharma seal in his hand changed repeatedly, and the Buddha's light hit the lotus platform.

The scriptures on the lotus platform actually flew into the air together, like a hundred birds pouring into the forest on the Liangchen Yuanying, like a child's sticker, pasting his Yuanying up and down tightly.

Yuan Ying was covered with scriptures like armor, and the phantom on the top of his head seemed to sense the abnormality under his feet, and stopped struggling with some doubts, and after a while, it sensed the scriptures on Yuan Ying's body, and turned into a golden droplet again, and it dropped in Yuan Ying's mouth with a "click".

As the pure yang Buddha blood fell into Yuan Ying's mouth, Yuan Ying suddenly opened his eyes, as if the child who had been awakened after sleeping for a long time wanted to get up and play, but found that his limbs were weak, so he had to lie down again.

At the same time, Liangchen only felt that the Pearl of the Sea trembled violently, as if a figure was running forward in his mind.

The figure ignored any resistance, and ran in the sea of knowledge without any scruples, he walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally crashed into the pearl of the sea of knowledge!

The figure walking alone in the world resurfaced in my mind, lonely and determined!

A strong emotion rushed into his mind like a torrent in an instant, and he only felt a splitting headache, and he wanted to hold his head but found that his whole body did not have any strength.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been cultivating day and night in the Sword Cave all these years, he would have been familiar with this feeling for a long time, and I am afraid that he would have been unable to support it for a long time. But even so, this emotion is a thousand times more powerful than those contained in those swords.

Liangchen trembled in pain, but he couldn't move. I can only control the pearl of the sea with all my strength to release a series of golden threads swarming up, colliding, entangled, absorbing, and fusing ...

I don't know how long it took for that strong emotion to finally dissipate.

At this time, the scriptures on the Yuan Ying have all disappeared, and the drop of pure Yang Buddha blood has already turned into a piece of golden glow flowing in the Yuan Baby's body, I don't know when the Yuan Ying can sit up, put his hands together, and the posture of Liangchen is exactly the same.

When the old monk saw this scene, his originally serious face suddenly relaxed a lot.

"I didn't expect the selected orb to merge with the body so quickly!