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The four hundred and 19th chapter pick up the head Tuo (2)

 Lu Qi removed the Dream Bubble Bead and revealed his true body.

The old monk had already said it thoroughly, and it would be meaningless to hide his body.

He shook his magnificent body and stretched out his muscles and bones that were squeezed a little sorely in the constant movement of voids. He made a series of loud sounds of joints. Lu Qi took out a new monk's robe and put it on his body.

I was too lazy to pay attention to the old monk and continued to look at the environment here.

The old monk didn't say anything, just looked at Lu Qi with a smile.

The black lotus in this pool can be said to be a top-level Buddhist treasure, and its value cannot be estimated... At least where Lu Qi's eyes swept over, he saw several clusters of black lotus, and among the words gushing, there were written records of supernatural powers such as the "Reincarnation Tribulation Finger" and the "Tianlong Roar".

Fortunately, in the reincarnation tribulation, there are only three chapters of life, death, and reincarnation, and there are two chapters of the Eighteen Hells and the Invincible Purgatory, which are the most powerful killing power.

The magical powers of the Tianlong Song are not complete, and they lack the most important essence of the Tianlong Song, "continuous, endless, and loud sounds spread to thousands of miles".

The overall power of this residual Tianlong Roar is like the Buddhist lion's roar, and it has become a sound wave magic power with extremely powerful explosive power. However, it only kills and loses the "long and mellow, repeated washing" purification skill of Tianlong Roar...

However, even so, the value of this pond spiritual liquid, the spiritual objects in the pond, the scriptures and supernatural powers in the black lotus is beyond measure.

Next to this pond with a radius of thousands of miles are tall and tall peaks.

There are caves of large and small sizes on these peaks, including countless images of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Arhats, Heavenly Kings, and even Flying Heaven, Yasha, Rakshas, ​​and Heavenly Dragons.

These carvings are lifelike, the large ones are more than ten miles away, while the small ones are as small as sesame seeds.

But no matter how big or small, these statues all emit a faint Buddha light at all times, with different colors and endless changes, as if the rainbows in the sky were rubbed, and they were all stuffed into these statues, which was dazzling.

On these statues, every carving mark has its own charm, full of all kinds of inexplicable Buddhist charms.

Either strong and majestic, or sacred and supreme, or pure and cool, or silent and free...

Around those peaks, there are Buddhist temples and Zen temples, which are planted with green pines and cypresses, even Bodhi trees, dragon blood trees, etc. The Zen temples, next to the Zen hall, there are pagodas standing, wind chimes hanging under the eaves. When the breeze blows, there are crisp sounds everywhere, giving people a sense of cleaning up the internal organs and cooling the whole body.

Look at some of the mountains in the distance.

There are countless strange flowers and plants on the mountain peaks. Because this cave is particularly rich in inspiration and unique instincts, the world and the world are particularly distinct in the world. Among these peaks, there are extremely rare spiritual herbs and herbs that are all within sight.

From time to time, you can see transformed Zhiren and Zhima walking in the mountains and forests. The transformed Polygonum multiflorum became an old man. He learned to look like a fisherman on earth and fished by the stream, but was accidentally pulled by the hooked eel and almost fell into the stream and drowned.

What a blessed place for a cave.

That is, it is a little sparsely populated.

Within a thousand miles of radius, in addition to him and the old monk, there were only a few nearby peaks, and there were seven or eight sparse old monks in the Zen temple.

None of these old monks are doing serious things.

There was a lying on the bed and timbered up.

There was one who was sleepy against the wall.

One of them was holding a wooden hammer and smashing a large jar of grapes, which seemed to be preparing to make wine.

There is another one that is better. I didn’t know where I stole a big yellow dog and was smiling... There was a bonfire next to it, and there were all kinds of seasonings such as chili noodles in more than a dozen dishes.

There are a few others, and the things they are doing are even more bizarre.

For example, an old monk was carrying a ruler and was heading towards an ordinary big grass carp in the water tank, teaching people how to turn into a five-clawed golden dragon... The big grass carp moved a little and a ruler hit the forehead.

Poor, poor, Lu Qi thought, this master was afraid that he would have to find a reasonable excuse to kill this poor grass carp and throw it into a pan to cook it, so that he would do such a difficult thing.

“How is it here?”

The old monk floating in front of him asked Lu Qi with a smile.

"What a wonderful place, the supreme blessed land." Lu Qi was not careless and praised this good territory very honestly.

Tsk tsk, monks don’t lie, this cave is indeed good, very good.

"It's just that there are fewer people." Lu Qi continued to tell the truth.

"There is no way. Not everyone can know the existence of Daheitian, let alone anyone. They can come here casually and be qualified to join Daheitian."

The old monk smiled and said, "Not to mention, most of the members of Daheitian are walking outside."

Lu Qi said 'oh': "So that's it."

He looked at the old monk: "So, is the little monk qualified to join Daheitian if he can come here?"

The old monk smiled and nodded: "That's right."

Lu Qi immediately climbed up the pole: "Dare you ask the master's name?"

The old monk narrowed his eyes, and his eyes, which were clearly black and white, once again turned into pure black... more profound than the most extreme black that Lu Qi had seen and imagined, was more subtle, and made people feel an inexplicable...attraction from the depths of his soul!

The old monk's eyes seemed to tell Lu Qi subtly, "All things will eventually die, and I am the end of your silence."

If his mind is slightly weaker and his self-control is slightly insufficient, ordinary practitioners may not be able to throw themselves at him like a moth to the flame when they see the old monk's eyes, and then... worship them, use all their lives, all their souls, and everything, believe in him and worship him, and finally turn everything into flames, burn them to pieces and merge with him!

Lu Qi shuddered.

"My Buddha... is compassionate!" Lu Qi recited the Buddha's name with his mouth, and a Vajra Dharma image rose slowly above his head. A magnificent, majestic, fierce and powerful Buddha power washed away the whole body, and stripped away the strange feeling of not hesitating to dedicate himself little by little.

"The old monk is in charge of enlightenment." The old monk smiled with satisfaction: "The brothers and brothers in the big black sky all call the old monk is in charge of enlightenment."

He gestured to Lu Qi to me, the old monk turned around and took a small step, slowly walking towards the hill where a giant Buddha statue was located more than ten miles high in the distance.

The hill is about twenty miles high, and above the caves of the giant Buddha statues, there are hundreds of caves of various sizes, including statues of various sizes, ranging from two or three miles to three or five feet tall, and everything is available.

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And there is a small thatched cottage on the top of the mountain.

It is called a thatched cottage, but in fact, dozens of green bamboo poles are supported on the ground. A layer of support is woven with bamboo strips on it, and some thatch and other things are laid on it.

It's just a ceiling cover with no walls.

There was also a layer of fine thatch on the ground, and several thatched futons were thrown randomly on the ground.

Next to the futon, there is a bamboo table with four treasures of the study, and some objects such as Buddhist scriptures are placed on it.

The most noticeable thing is next to the four treasures of the study, there is a wooden fish, a jade chime, a small tripod, and a small clock. At first glance, these four treasures look dim and covered with the mottled traces of time.

However, when you look carefully with the Dharma eyes, you will find that these four treasures are hidden in the divine light. All the mottled traces on the surface are so rich that they condense into substance, the Taoist rhyme and Taoist patterns. Each trace contains suffocating terrifying pressure.

Seeing Eng Toutuo leading him to the cottage step by step, Lu Qi couldn't help but grin.

Such four powerful treasures are even more powerful than the current Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain. They are clearly powerful spiritual treasures in the other shore realm, and they contain great power.

The old monk was walking outside, but he didn't even carry such a treasure with him.

Is it because he is too confident in his cultivation... or is it that he has a more powerful treasure, and these four treasures are just left here idle?

Guitoutuo did not look back, but seemed to see Lu Qi grinning.

He smiled and said, "You like those four babies?"

Lu Qi said honestly: "Yes, I like it very much."

Insight Toutu smiled and said without looking back: "If you like it, I'll give it to you... Well, choose one by yourself!"

Lu Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's true?"

Insight Toutu nodded with a smile: "It's true."

Lu Qi continued to ask, "Will you not return?"

Guitou Tuo kept nodding: "Mencius does not lie, it is just something outside of his body..."

Lu Qi laughed, then took a step forward, and went to the cottage at the top of the hill. He looked at the four treasures on the table, and grabbed the mouth of the four-legged cauldron with a color that looked like bronze, with countless mottled marks on the surface, and a square four-legged cauldron.

This small tripod has a strange shape, four legs, earless, and a tangled Taotie pattern all over.

The small tripod is just the same on all sides, but one of them is in the middle, and a big mouth that is inexplicably palpitations is embossed in the endless Taotie pattern.

He has no other facial features, only a big mouth.

The big mouth is smiling, but a ray of blood is faintly visible in the gaps in the lips, giving people a bottomless feeling.

Because of the blood, the big mouth smile was filled with a kind of evil feeling.

For some reason, Lu Qi fell in love with this little tripod.

The other three treasures have pure and peaceful breaths, which are the ways of Buddhist treasures.

Only this small tripod has the evil aura that rises all over the body, and it is a killing process... and Lu Qi now has more defense and his attack power is slightly lacking.

Especially the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, it also focuses more on defense.

He needs a treasure of attack.

Although this little tripod doesn't understand its wonder, such a fierce aura is exactly what Lu Qi needs.

"Do you like Him? That's your fate." The old monk appeared silently behind Lu Qi: "This tripod is called 'Blood Taotie', which is a very evil thing that devours all things and turns into the blood light of Taotie. Everything is swallowed and everything is destroyed. It's extremely fierce and powerful. It kills and kills."

Lu Qi gently grabbed the Blood Taotie and smiled and said, "It's Him, I won't change it..."

An extremely fierce roar came from the depths of the small tripod, as if a ferocious beast was awakening.
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