Dazhen's already dark face suddenly became darker.

Although Tantra does have a lot of joy, joy, and Zen traditions, he is an ascetic!

If you look for a detached ascetic monk to ask for a book of joy, joy, and Zen, are you sure that you are not going to smash the field?

"The joy, joy, and Zen classics you want are not available to poor monks, but there are two matching things, which were obtained by the poor monks when they surrendered to an evil monk half a year ago, and the donor may wish to study it if he has time. Maybe you'll get something. "Then take out two black things.

One of them looked like a vajra, but it was shaped like a mysterious object that some kind of male creature has.

The other is a lotus platform, but it is not open, but it is closed towards the center, and the split mouth seems to be used to hold the vajra.

"Just these two things with unknown purposes, do you want to fool me?" Chu Hetian opened his eyes and clearly saw the mysterious aura shrouded in these two items, but he still didn't let go of it.

Dazhen Lama said: "In Tantra, the transformer lotus flower and the transformer pestle of the male and root are symbolized respectively, and the evil monk who the poor monk surrendered to was born in the Ming Wang Sect of the Great Snow Mountain, and it can be regarded as a deep foundation and a righteous person. These two things, the poor monk was supposed to be sent back to the Ming Wangzong, and now he met the donor, and he thought that he would like to come to the Buddha, so he might as well borrow flowers to offer Buddha. ”

It turned out to be generous to others.

After a few more entanglements, Chu He saw that this lama really couldn't squeeze oil and water, so he let him go first and took the relics, dzi, vajra and lotus platform he handed over.

"In this way, the agreement has been reached! Please don't break your promise, otherwise we Buddhist monks, although we have compassion, also have the ability to subdue demons. The Great True Lama threatened lightly.

Chu He smiled and glanced at the tent that was also sues, and then stomped on his feet, and the divine power was activated, and the people had quickly returned towards the imperial city.

The Great True Lama suspected that he would cause sabotage, but in fact, Chu He did not have such a big heart.

Although the prairie is turbulent, he still has a very clear understanding of himself.

After returning to the Imperial City, Chu He, with the help of Di Xin, absorbed the remnants of the spiritual fluctuations on the relics with the magical power of the Drought Fish, leaving only the purest Buddhist knowledge information.

In this way, the knowledge and memory that Chu He gained when refining the relics were no longer a deeper perception and experience from the first perspective. Instead, they learn from the perspective of a bystander.

Although the effect was greatly reduced, it also avoided being assimilated and transformed into a monk.

Obviously, the Dazhen Lama gave him two relics, but he did not have any good intentions.

The two relics contain the huge spiritual energy of the two monks, and the breath of their souls remains. Although it is impossible to take the Chu River and replace it. However, it can change some of Chu He's worldview and values through spiritual fusion, which is similar to direct brainwashing.

After refining the relics, Chu He's heavenly eye power and divine foot magic power were finally analyzed to an extremely high level.

It is only a small step away from being able to completely unravel and understand all the mysteries in it.

Then Chu He took the vajra and the lotus platform, went down to the bottom of the North Sea, and went to find Shengong Leopard.

Although Shen Gongbao struggled out of the eyes of the North Sea for a long time and had to endure great pain and pressure, it was still no problem to emerge in a short period of time.

After Shen Gongbao was awakened by Chu He, he looked at the two items in Chu He's hand impatiently, and suddenly a fine light appeared in his eyes.

"How did you get these two things?" asked Shen Gongbao quickly.

Chu He said a few words briefly, roughly explaining the origin of these two things.

"Haha! Those monks have been deceived, where is this vajra and lotus platform, this is clearly the key and the box. This is a relic of the Western Demon God, from which the Western religion originated and gradually developed into Buddhism. There are many fights and killings, so it goes without saying for the time being. ”

"These two items are obviously the relics of a certain Western demon god. As long as you find the right rhythm or opening method, and hit the lotus platform with the vajra, you can open the lotus platform and enter the treasure house of the demon god. Shen Gongbao looked at the lotus platform and vajra pestle in Chu He's hand with more interest and said.

He once apprenticed to two saints, and he traveled extensively, and among the Three Realms, if he talked about the breadth of his vision, there were really not many who were better than Shen Gongbao.

"The correct rhythm? nine shallow and one deep, three on the right and three on the left, swinging like an eel, advancing like a leech?" Chu He walked out of his mouth.

Shen Gongbao was stunned, the poor generation of great business teachers, who thought that among the Three Realms, they had countless insights and secrets, but they couldn't understand what Chu He was talking about.

After listening to Chu He's heart, Shen Gongbao was immediately embarrassed.

"This... You can also give it a try, maybe you can... It works. ”

Hearing Shen Gongbao's words at this time, Chu He felt as if he had gained insight into some incredible secret, and in order to save his life, he kicked his feet and flew away from Beihai.

The mantra that Chu He walked out of his mouth was, of course, a joke.

If the treasure house of the demon god was so easy to open, this secret would not have been kept for so long, and it would not have been discovered by those lamas.

Put away two items for now.

Chu He returned to the study, knelt down on the table, and began to write the manuscript.

After so many years, Chu He has certainly figured out the correct use of the Golden House for a long time.

He even went one step further on the basis of Zhang Ziming's discovery.

Walking into the golden house, Chu He made a wish directly to the stone statue and said, "I want to know the way to open the treasure house of the Western Demon God." ”

After that, he stuffed some of the manuscripts that he had already written.

When the stone statue crunched and crunched, like eating potato chips, and after eating the manuscript, there was a thunderous hunger sound in its stomach, which was obviously the unequal price of Chu He's wishes and expenses.

Chu He stuffed a few more manuscripts.

The stone statue quickly finished chewing again, and continued to urge the change.

And even the whole golden house trembled.

"Okay, you're uncle, I'll give you my life, okay!" he shoved a handful of manuscripts into it.

I saw that the stone statue chewed twice, and actually spit out some of the contents that had been written, or similar to the manuscript sent in before, and stared at Chu He like a living person.

"Uncle! Don't be angry! If it's not enough, I'll write it for you! People have misses, horses have stumbled, and who hasn't had a downturn. The article is high and tidal, then I won't go to heaven anymore!" Chu He has no temper at all. I have long thought that after making a wish this time, there will be a lot of manuscripts that need to be tributed, but I didn't expect that not only is there a large demand, but the requirements for quality are not low. The number of water words cannot be confused at all.

After Chu He wrote wildly for three days and three nights without sleep, he finally satisfied the appetite of the stone statue.

I heard a clatter, and the stone statue spat out a jade bottle from its mouth.

The jade bottle contained a cloudy, viscous looking liquid.

With a quirky, somewhat familiar taste.

Chu He carried the jade bottle, had some conjectures in his heart, and suddenly felt very broken.

"I think I am the king of the Chuhe River, the dragon has been swinging its tail for thirty years, and I never thought that one day I would also be reduced to a stream of props, sad?"

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