Chapter 100 The bottom floor of the broken exquisite pagoda
【Obtain 〈The Bottom Floor of the Broken Exquisite Pagoda〉】
Yang Heyi swept Niwan Palace, and the seal of Kunlun Mountain became dim.
【Obtain
【Obtain
【Obtain
【Get 〈Three pounds of white flour buns〉】
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"Hahahaha."
Yang He couldn't help laughing loudly, and felt extremely happy in his heart.
Although the storyteller feels a little regretful that the relationship between Jiang Ziya and Jiang Ziya's master and apprentice is likely to be severed, the gain this time can completely make up for the loss.
Yang He exchanged the black cat to the main world.
Meow! !
Black Cat was still facing the fear caused by Li Jing just now, and suddenly his hair was all blown up, and he kept breathing towards the door of the wing.
After a while, it slowly subsided and crawled on the soles of Yang He's feet.
"Heizi."
Yang He stroked the black cat's head and communicated secretly.
As a method of refining beasts, Si unlike has already been connected with the black cat through the Dragon Transformation Pill. As long as the latter does not resist, he can directly sense the mustard space in the shadow.
The Mustard Seed space was dark, with some miscellaneous items stored there.
Yang He estimated for a long time and confirmed that it was more than enough to accommodate the bottom floor of the pagoda.
He couldn't help but feel lucky. If the black cat had not been promoted to the evil ghost realm, he would have had to exchange the bottom floor of the pagoda for spiritual vision. It would be a pity.
"Redeem to the main world."
Yang He's thoughts moved slightly, and the bottom layer of the pagoda suddenly appeared in the Mustard Seed Space.
There is a faint golden light emitting from the bottom of the pagoda. When you see it, you have the illusion of cleansing your consciousness. If you look directly at it for a long time, it may even affect your mind.
"It is indeed a Buddhist thing, and it is worthy of being produced by Ran Deng Taoist."
The black cat shook his head in discomfort. Fortunately, the mustard space could isolate the Buddha's light.
"It's a pity that the upper limit of the four dissimilarities is the ghost realm."
Yang He looked self-deprecating again. The evil spirit was already the most terrifying evil spirit he had ever come across. Si Xiang's promotion was very secure, which meant that as long as Black Cat did not die young, the evil spirit was a sure thing.
"Perhaps after becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment, I can continue to innovate the four images."
Yang He suppressed his distracting thoughts and noticed that the surface of the bottom floor of the pagoda was stained with blood, which was caused by the storyteller's forced blood refining before his death.
In fact, the storyteller almost died before Li Jing drew his sword.
Yang He was at the bottom of the refining pagoda and drained all the storyteller's blood in one breath, forcing a weak connection with the artifacts.
There is no way, if you want to exchange the harvest to the main world, you must control it.
"With the Linglong Pagoda missing, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Li Jing to become a disciple of Taoist Ran Deng again. It's hard to say. Taoist Ran Deng can't guess."
"But one thing is certain, Li Jing will be greatly affected."
Li Jing is the King of Pagodas. To put it bluntly, the Linglong Pagoda is the fundamental thing given by Taoist Ran Deng. Its importance can be imagined.
"But."
"It is still unknown whether Nezha can escape from the trap. Alas, Nezha has been imprisoned in the Linglong Pagoda for three full years. I am afraid that he has run out of money."
Yang He couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.
He deliberately buried the coffin of the corpse Taoist boy directly under the Linglong Pagoda. It would be impossible for outsiders to find it. Nourished by the rich yin energy of the Dragon King Temple, it could be completed in half a day.
But the problem is, who knows what the situation will be like in half a day.
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain."
"Anyway, Li Jing has nothing to do with Nezha, and dragon disaster is imminent, so it is impossible to take care of both."
Yang He exchanged the sundries for spiritual vision, leaving only the three-legged cauldron and the remaining Dragon Transformation Pill, and then checked the information on the bottom of the pagoda.
[The bottom floor of the broken exquisite pagoda]
[Originally, it was a mid-grade Yin treasure refined by Taoist Ran Deng. It became a fake Yin treasure after only the bottom layer was left. After refining, it can be made into large or small ones and can be used to seal ghosts. 】
[The bottom floor of the incomplete exquisite pagoda can be exchanged for 291.5 spiritual vision]
"Fake Yin treasure, it seems that the seven-story exquisite pagoda is very close to the top grade Yin treasure."
The top of the Yin treasure should be the ultimate treasure, and there seems to be a distinction between acquired and innate. The fake Yin treasure is the limit of Yang He's control of artifacts.
Yang He continued to refine the bottom layer of the pagoda. Compared with the storyteller, it was obviously more labor-intensive to disassemble the immortal body.
It just so happens that the weather has been cold recently, and Cai Jia has been deeply affected.
Old man Yang did not ask Yang He to buy vegetables together. He spent the past few days trying to expand his business and asking for information from many sources.
Yang He would occasionally let the black cat follow Old Man Yang and ignore it after making sure there was no danger.
Two days later.
Yang He could barely move the bottom of the pagoda. The pseudo-yin treasure was too advanced for the evil ghost realm.
He immediately called out to the bottom of the pagoda.
The base of the simple tower appeared in the palm of my hand, and traces of Nezha's destruction could still be seen.
"Go."
The bottom layer of the pagoda hangs overhead, with a faint Buddha light exposed.
"It should be able to last for a quarter of an hour, that is, the immortal body is added to the body. If it is in the ordinary evil ghost realm, it will be drained by the pseudo-yin treasure in a few breaths."
Yang He turned into the size of a melon seed and sank into the bottom of the pagoda. The Linglong Pagoda can be regarded as a defensive Yin Bao. Not only can it block evil spirits, it can also avoid danger by hiding in the tower.
Li Jing relied on the bastard shell of the Linglong Pagoda to survive until the end of the apotheosis.
Yang He looked around the tower.
The interior is decorated like a Zen room for Buddhist practice. The floor is covered with straw mats, a futon is placed in the center, and there are more than a dozen books on wooden shelves in the corners.
"Haha."
A copybook of "Jing" hangs on the wall, signed by Li Jing.
Yang He felt perverted when he thought about it. His own son was burned by karma at the top of the tower, while Li Jing was pretending to cultivate his moral character at the bottom of the tower.
Tonggui opened his eyes to see if there was anything valuable.
As a result, severe pain came, and the glass membrane could not help but sizzle.
Yang Hecai noticed that a few wisps of smoke filled the air from the eight oil lamps in the Zen room, and after sensing the pupil ghost, he took the initiative to burn the glass film.
He had a strange expression and found that Tonggui not only did not resist, but also became ready to move.
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"This thing is what the Linglong Pagoda information said...relics?"
Yang He comforted Tonggui while getting closer to check the oil lamp.
There was a purple-colored sarcoma soaked in the oil lamp. The lamp oil was constantly secreted by the sarcoma, and it was probably the source of the karmic fire.
【Relic】
[The yin objects derived from the eminent monk's sitting and passing away contain all the unsatisfied evil thoughts during his lifetime. They can be refined through the "Burning Path" and can cause karma to burn after being taken. 】
Yang He carefully guided the smoke to burn the pupil ghost.
The glazed film was gradually overwhelmed and seemed to be damaged at any time, but then a new layer of five-color glazed film was born.
"It seems that there is a lot of information about the Third Heaven's Miaowei Tianyan that has not been recorded. The glass film made of ordinary Yin objects is far inferior to the relics."
Yang He suddenly thought deeply and licked his dry lips.
"In Western Buddhism, if the relics of eminent monks who passed away are resources for spiritual practice, wouldn't mortals have become consumables?"
Yang He called out the ghost hand and took away the eight relics.
The oil lamp itself is just a low-grade Yin vessel, its function is to hold the relics, but it can be used to burn the eyes for practice and slowly release the smoke.
Yang He continued to rummage through the boxes and brought out more than a dozen books from the bottom of the pagoda.
He took advantage of the surplus of yin energy to return to the wing. Even if the bottom floor of the pagoda could be shrunk and swallowed for preservation, it would still be stored in the mustard space.
The main reason is that I feel a little scared, in case I accidentally lose control and burst my belly.
Yang He roughly scanned the books and found that they were all Buddhist scriptures, and Li Jing often read them and even made detailed annotations.
Western Buddhism had not yet emerged, and the Buddhist scriptures were obviously given by Randen Taoist.
Yang He frowned and found that the pages of one of the scriptures were damaged, and Li Jing repaired them carefully.
The sutra is called "The Sutra of Causes and Destinations of the Reincarnated Soul Boy" by the Buddha.
The entire content describes how to make a pregnant baby have a Buddhist connection, including interfering with the time of the baby's birth to influence the birth date, chanting sutras for the baby every day, and offering sacrifices.
In this way, even if the baby is not a reincarnated soul child, it will have a profound connection with Buddha.
"..."
Yang He's face was full of astonishment. He could not imagine Li Jing's mentality at all. He felt like he was preparing to use his third son to vote for Buddhism.
"No wonder..."
"The Li family in Chentangguan is a powerful family with a century-old heritage. Li Jing gave his subordinates surnames. As a result, the names of his three sons were so unusual."
Buddhist scriptures also mention that the word "Zha" is commonly used in the name of the protector of the Dharma. It is also the first tongue sound among the five types of sounds in Western Buddhism.
"Li Jing is so ambitious. Does he want to become a Buddha and let his third son be the protector of the Dharma?"
Yang He thought carefully.
In the original work, Jin Zha seemed to be a disciple of Manjusri Guangfa, who became the Manjusri Bodhisattva in Western Buddhism after being conferred as a god.
Master Muzha should be Samantabhadra, the Bodhisattva Samantabhadra.
The petitioner was so cruel, he sold his sons directly, otherwise Li Jing would not be qualified to become a disciple of Taoist Ran Deng.
"No wonder Li Jing hates Nezha so much. The evil spirit is only one aspect, mainly because Nezha is out of control and apprentices to Zhenren Taiyi."
The more Yang He thought about it, the more he felt that Li Jing was mentally ill. Nezha had reshaped his body when he was a ghost. If he hadn't intervened, Li Jing's body would have been sent to the Lingjiu Mountain of Rendeng Taoist.
"It seems that the Linglong Pagoda is probably the work of Taoist Ran Deng."
"In the original work, Li Jing did not become a member of Western Buddhism after becoming a god. It is probably because Nezha did not become a Buddhist."
Yang He suppressed his distracting thoughts. The game between the three religions was not something he could see clearly.
From the perspective of teaching, Nezha does need to be imprisoned for three years to eliminate his demonic nature. After all, the latter is very crucial in the process of becoming a god.
Yang He took out the oil lamp, placed a relic and began to practice burning eyes.
"Practice in the main world for a while and replenish the number of times the water buries ghosts."
The glass membrane was damaged and the relics melted little by little. You could see that the inside of the sarcoma was full of blood vessels and meridians, forming a dense pattern of greedy characters.
Yang He's state of mind was affected, but he had experienced facing the saint directly. A little greed seemed not worth mentioning, and he could calm it down by selling vegetables occasionally.
After consuming the two relics, the first layer of the glazed film of the pupil ghost was regenerated, showing a stream of five colors.
Yang Heshun integrated the dragon skin into the skin bag Taoist robe.
The skin bag Taoist robe is still a top-grade Yin weapon, and it is still far away from the Yin treasure. It cannot be achieved by a large amount of resources, and it requires hard work.
Ten days passed by like a white horse.
The layout of the yamen was gradually improved, and the temperature in Jialiang Water Town began to warm up.
The giant hungry ghost opened its bloody mouth, and the number of mortals who froze to death dropped sharply. Their appetites could not be satisfied, and they suddenly became impatient and restless.
(End of chapter)