Yu Dao glanced at the mortals around him a few times, and his face returned to calm, so that people could not see the slightest change.

"Immortal Master?" The mortals in the vicinity saw that he had solved the matter, and boldly asked out loud.

Yu Dao turned a deaf ear, grabbed the storage bag of the two monks' hidden treasures casually, and probed into the thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up slightly.

"How rich is your net worth?" He actually found thousands of talisman coins in the two storage bags, which together amounted to nearly 10,000!

This discovery made Yu Dao immediately happy, with these nearly 10,000 talisman coins, it would not take a day for his injuries to fully recover, and Du Erhu's defects could also be made up for a lot.

"People can't look good, I didn't expect them to be wealth boys. Yu Dao was pleasantly surprised, and casually threw out the wine and food in the storage bag, and then walked to the small temple behind him.

Don't hesitate, since someone deliberately gives money, it should be spent as soon as possible. When his injuries were fully recovered, he had the confidence to face the treacherous land of Borneo.

"Don't bother the poor Dao!" Yu Dao stepped into the temple and drank lightly, but his voice was like a flood of bells, which shocked the minds of the mortals around him.

"Yes, yes!" Before the group of mortals could show surprise, they immediately lay on the ground and promised.

When Yu Dao's figure disappeared into the temple, there was a wave of spiritual light, and the small temple was completely enveloped, and the mortals rushed to the food on the ground in ecstasy.

"Mine mine!"

"Get out of here, this is the immortal master's reward for me!"

......

Walking into the temple, Yu Dao laid out the prohibition, covered up the qi on the steamed bun again, and then began to practice.

It stands to reason that since he killed two evil cultivators, he should change places with one shot and hide far away, so as not to attract thieves again. However, Yu Dao has injuries on his body, and instead of fleeing with injuries, it is better to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, so as to cope with all changes.

And if the more than 10,000 ghosts can't unlock the seed of the truth, those mortals outside can also come in handy.

Time passed quickly, and the mortals gathered around the ruined temple and finally had a full meal.

Because the grain was taken from the monk's bag, it was all fine rice, fresh fruits and vegetables, and fragrant and precious wine and cakes. Eating these things, all the mortals were in a trance, thinking that they were celebrating a big festival.

Many of them remembered their previous miserable situation and absurd behavior, and immediately hugged their heads and cried again, paying more respect to Yu Dao in the broken temple.

At this time, Yu Dao was practicing, and the incense shadows in the temple were formed and placed beside him, swallowing the aura between heaven and earth with him.

When night falls, when the silver moon is revealed, there are wisps of silver-white moonlight that are captured and fall into the temple, endlessly, like a silver stream, absolutely beautiful and ethereal, so that the surrounding mortals dare not come out.

"Immortal Master!"

"Miracle!" After eating and drinking, the mortals were shocked by the amazing scene in front of them, and their hearts were filled with reverence.

A pale white dotted line suddenly grew from their heads, extending to the rest of the temple.

Yu Dao, who was sitting cross-legged in the temple, sensed it, his eyes trembled slightly, and he quickly pinched his hand and pressed it on his forehead.

I saw that the golden Sanskrit on his forehead changed, big and small, bright and dark, and the golden light fluctuated, as if a layer of light film had been uncovered, revealing the treasure inside.

This is the last step of Yu Dao refining mantra seed refining, and it happened that he was newly enshrined by more than a hundred mortals, and the seed was turned away at once.

A little dark purple light appeared between Yu Dao's eyebrows, but it melted away in the blink of an eye. Soon, the entire golden Sanskrit was soaked in purple meaning, and slowly transformed into a purple-gold Sanskrit, but when it completely diffused, the purple became much lighter.

Sensing this scene, Yu Dao's expression finally changed a little.

"The statues of the Buddha and gods in the world are all called 'golden bodies', because the gold is gorgeous and noble, and it has the immortal nature of the past calamities. But above the gold, there is a color that is more expensive, and the purple gold ...... recorded in the "Guanzi Zai Arhat Sutra": the Buddha is full of majesty, the whole body is full of light, and it is purple-golden, and the pure golden white flame dragon and tiger under it are ......"

From this point of view, in the eyes of Buddhism, gold is the light of the Buddha, and purple gold is the light of the Buddha. ”

Yu Dao held a ball of light in his hand, put it on his lap, and looked down: "This Sanskrit text between my eyebrows, after it was completely dissolved, turned from gold to purple gold, and its value is unimaginable. ”

Yu Dao's eyes flashed slightly, and another thought suddenly rose in his heart: "There must be a big secret here, don't be careful!" He immediately pinched his hand and pressed the light to his forehead.

A big bell rang, and the purple-gold light in the temple suddenly disappeared, and only one person in the temple had a Sanskrit word lit between his eyebrows.

Sanskrit is golden and extraordinary, but the purple color has been completely obscured.

Yu Dao frowned, and according to the method transmitted from Sanskrit, he added another brand to the seed. Suddenly, the light of Sanskrit dimmed, and it was in an illusory state, and there were many fewer miracles.

Only then did Yu Dao open his eyes and look relaxed. He took the formula, stood up, and groaned for a moment.

At this time, the temple is shining brightly, and if someone is here, they will find that there is a person on the offering table who is self-cultivation and long-standing, not like an ordinary person.

His skin is like white jade and cold silver, extremely luxurious, there is a long black hair, but there is white residual snow hidden between the temples, obviously only a young man who is two years old, but his temperament is solemn, like a Buddha statue that has been enshrined in a grand temple for a hundred years.

If you look closely, it is because this person has a Sanskrit word between his eyebrows, which makes him immersed in the faint light of Buddha.

Yu Dao's eyes suddenly moved, and he looked up at the outside of the temple.

The quiet and solemn Zen machine was suddenly broken, and Yu Dao stretched out his feet and stepped out of the offering table, like a Buddha breaking open the painting paper and walking out of the painting.

A sense of vitality belonging to Yu Dao burst forth, like the neighing of a sword weapon, and immediately suppressed the Buddha's light.

"Although this object is precious, it is only a skill, and we must not attach too much importance to it and rely too much on it. Yu Dao felt a hint of vigilance in his heart.

At that moment just now, he almost thought that he had become an ascetic, and he could rely on this Sanskrit to cultivate the great cause of Buddhism, bear the heavens and the earth, and did not need to practice any Taoist exercises.

A hint of playfulness appeared in Yu Dao's eyes, this thing has repeatedly shown miracles, and it has a lot of effect, so he has to test the power well.

Yu Dao lifted the gourd, tied it around his waist, and then strode towards the outside of the temple.

When he jumped off the offering table, the prohibition that shrouded the temple suddenly disappeared, revealing the dilapidated scene inside.

There was a noise among the mortals around them, "The light is gone!"

"What about the Immortal Master?"

Rustling, the sound of pine needles sweeping the floor sounded, the door of the broken temple opened, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Yu Dao walked out of the temple gate, stood in front of the door, and glanced at the mortals under the steps. There was still a little Buddha light left on his body, and when he appeared in front of everyone at this time, it directly made people think that the Buddha statue on the altar walked down.

"Buddha," a nearby mortal muttered, lying on the ground in a trance, and calling out two words from his mouth: "Buddha!"

"The Buddha has appeared!" The others were also infected, and bowed blankly to Yu Dao.

When Yu Dao heard these words, he smiled on his face, his fingers were gently pinched, and he made the shape of the legendary Jiaye Flower, and the Buddha light on his body was great, standing at the entrance of the temple, as if he had lit a bonfire of pure karma, illuminating the surroundings.

"Buddha, Buddha, Buddha, Buddha......"

The sound of bowing beside the temple did not stop, and no one did not obey, buzzing like mosquitoes and flies.

It is really a statue of the immortal Buddha.

But at this moment, a cold snort sounded:

"Bold fanatics! Dare to show off your cultivation and insult my Buddha!"

The sound was so loud that it shook everyone around at once.

"Ahhhhhhhh

Dozens of people were directly shocked and bled out, lying on the ground without knowing their bodies.

When Yu Dao saw this scene, his expression remained unchanged.

He pinched his hand, looked forward calmly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, as if smiling, and said:

"The Buddha is here, why don't you bow down and pay homage?"