Chapter 458: Bai Ze's Bones
When I came to the Thousand Faces Buddha Sect again, I saw the tranquility after restoration from the orderly order. Complex and intense emotions will always pass slowly, and Buddhist disciples and elders who are well versed in the way of meditation will not let themselves be immersed in bitterness, hatred, regret and complaining.
Get up early to chant and worship the Buddha, silently tell the obsession in your heart, and at noon with the injured elder began to preach the scriptures to answer the doubts in the hearts of the disciples. In this way, day after day, the pain drifted away with the wind, the hatred and obsession disappeared, and the rest was only a faint sadness.
People in Buddhism always have a trace of sadness, and this is nothing.
When Fu Yi saw Yuan Er again, his face no longer had emotions such as restlessness, and he was calm and soft as if he had never been tortured, and such a state of mind was deeply admirable.
His master's injuries were able to heal slowly, the other four uncles were safe, and the ten Zen Mind Stage Masters who had traveled far away also returned, and on the surface, it seemed that the Thousand Faces Buddha Sect could slowly flourish again. But seeing that the mountains that used to be bustling with people were empty and devoid of living creatures, and thinking of the large number of middle-level disciples who had died, he knew that it was impossible for the Buddhist sect to flourish again.
It is even more difficult for Buddhist cultivators to develop large-scale sects than for foreign monks. There are very few people in the world who have wisdom roots, and it is even more rare that they can cultivate step by step to the stage of meditation and meditation. It is easy to get started and difficult to cultivate, and a Buddhist sect that can accommodate tens of thousands of low-level disciples requires tens of thousands of years of accumulation.
Nearly ninety percent of the low-level disciples killed by the blood puppets were killed, and some of the remaining ten percent were seriously injured and difficult to recover, this kind of slaughtering behavior was not only resentful at the time, but also regrettable consequences.
Fu Yi crossed the deserted square with Yuan Er, came to the reception hall and waited for a while before being called into the hall, and the first master who returned from a long trip had a compassionate eyebrow, and there was a lingering compassion and pain in his eyes.
"I was still asking around about the whereabouts of the scripture relics, but I didn't expect that Xiaoyou had been found. It's really ashamed to say that the affairs of the sect have been chaotic and busy recently, and the disciples have been restless, and it is not easy to recover some strength. originally thought that there was no hope of retrieving the treasure of the sect, who would have thought that there were a lot of scripture relics, it was really thanks to Fu Xiaoyou. ”
Due to the looting of resources, the first master who had been poor for a while could not take anything in return, and found that he looked embarrassed, and was about to say goodbye, when he saw that his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a little surprise.
"If you don't dislike it, please accept this thing, it's hard to thank you, and the poor monk can only express a little gratitude. ”
The master put his right hand on his chest and chanted the Buddha, and the moment he lowered his head slightly, a slender bone of Bai Sensen appeared out of thin air, with a soft white halo on it, and the breath inside was extremely holy, which was more powerful than the power generated by tens of thousands of Buddhist cultivators chanting scriptures at the same time.
Yuan Er on the side didn't know what this was, but just by breath, he knew that this was definitely one of the treasures in the sect, he was a little surprised, but he felt very reasonable, and curiously glanced at the white bones of the forest and silently recited the Buddha to retract his gaze.
"Bai Ze's bones?" Fu Yi recognized at a glance that the white bones belonged to Bai Ze, and the aura contained in them was even more powerful than their family sect master, she stared at the first master with wide eyes in surprise, and asked, "This should be one of the treasures of the Thousand Faces Buddha Sect." ”
"Xiaoyou doesn't need to mind such trivial things, Zhenzong's is always people and moods, not treasures. For us, foreign objects are important, and occasionally they need to be preserved, but in the end, they are still empty. Whether it is scriptures, relics, or the bones of Bai Ze, they are all nothing. ”
Fu Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say a few polite words, but the Qiankun in the spiritual space had already begun to convey his thoughts like "chatter", expressing his incomparable desire for this object.
The foundation of the Qiankun is Bai Ze's bone, if you can devour and smelt this higher-grade bone, the quality and strength of the sword body itself will be greatly improved.
She originally thought that it would be impossible to find the second Bai Ze bone before ascending, let alone the Bai Ze bone that was higher than the Sect Master realm, but when she was upgrading to the Qiankun level, she went straight to the auction to find suitable materials, and never thought about looking for this item.
Who would have thought that there was really the existence of a high-level Bai Ze bone in the lower domain, and its aura far exceeded that of the Yuan Infant Transformation God, which must have been left over from the ancient period when the Heavenly Dao was intact.
The value of this thing is immeasurable, if the news leaks out, the demon cultivators of any race, the human race monks of any clan will snatch it without their lives.
This is still precious, the most important thing is that this is one of the treasures of the Thousand Faces Buddha Sect, even if the first master said it thoughtfully and politely, it is really not good to take it with a big grin.
All the resources of the Thousand Faces Buddha Sect were taken away, and the disciples were slaughtered ninety percent, and they were all about to collapse, wouldn't it be worse for her to take away the treasures of the Zhenzong again. If this Bai Ze bone is exchanged for spirit stones and resources, maybe he can continue to recruit disciples and barely recover some vitality.
"Fu Xiaoyou," the first master seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and said with a little helplessness in his eyes, "With the current situation of my sect, it is impossible to keep any resources and treasures at all, there are many monks staring at scriptures and relics, and there are even more monks staring at storage bags such as us." ”
Fu Yi was speechless, the situation in any domain is not very good now, but whenever there is a soft persimmon, anyone will come to pinch it, and the first master seems to be ready.
"The Thousand-Faced Buddha Sect no longer exists, and I have agreed with the elders to dismiss the disciples as soon as possible, disperse the property, and entrust all the scriptures and relics to the Wulan Sect, as well as a few so-called treasures of the Zhenzong Sect as well as give them to the Outer Sect. As for this thousand-faced Foshan...... In the future, it will return to heaven and earth, nature, and to the living beings in the world. ”
Fu Yi was a little stunned, she thought that the Buddha Sect would try her best to recover, but she didn't expect that the decision they made was diametrically opposite. Yuan E's face was calm and relieved when he heard this, and he was not dissatisfied with any complaints from the sect generals, and he looked calmer than the outsider Fuyi.
After thinking about it carefully, Fu Yi also understood the mentality of the elders of the Buddhist sect, instead of greedy for the glory and glory of the past, it was better to completely let go and change the vitality of every survivor. After all, there will be no shortage of monks who covet Buddhist scriptures and relics, today there will be a few Yuan Infant Periods, and tomorrow there will be a group of Jindan Periods, where will there be a peaceful birthday.
There are also a thousand faces, Foshan is also an excellent place to cultivate, with fifteen Zen heart stage masters and one or two hundred low-level disciples, it is impossible to keep it, no matter how good things are, without the strength to guard, it is in vain to hold them in their arms.
Fu Yi was no longer polite, his hands caught the bones of Bai Ze hanging in the air with soft light, and when he touched the tentacles, he was warm and holy and slid into the body, and the whole person was as clear and quiet as if he had been washed. "Thank you, Master. She bowed gratefully, and was held up by the gentle breath of the first master.
"Little friends chivalrous help, I just try to thank you, don't be so polite. The first master smiled and said, "Bai Ze is the purest and most holy demon beast in the world, and has an extremely deep fate with Buddhism, and it is even rumored that Bai Ze is the Buddha, which is the origin of Buddhism. Xiaoyou can make this white bone emit soft light, it seems that it is related to it and my Buddha. ”