Chapter 571: Lantern Bell in the Sea of Bitterness, Seeing Zhenqin
Yuanzhen, of course, is not in this Buddhist hall, Huikong is transmitting the message.
Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard the name "Bitter Sea Lamp Bell", which sounded like a magic weapon.
"Master..." he asked: "That is?"
"A small magic weapon."
Huikong smiled at him: "This is what the ascetic monks use to calm their minds."
Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "Ascetics? To calm their minds?"
"I once had another person in Jinchan Temple. A path of cultivation." Huikong explained softly: "Ascetic monks... As the name suggests, they use the suffering of the skin and body to cultivate the soul and the strong will. The body is the skin and the soul is the other side. Only by taking off this body of clothing can we reach the other side. "
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "I understand - in other words, if you take this path, you must constantly make yourself uncomfortable and torture yourself, so... it is easy to have psychological problems, right? "
"Psychological issues...that's an interesting word."
Huikong nodded and said: "But what Almsgiver Fu said is very true."
"Now our Jinchan Temple no longer advocates the path of asceticism, precisely because the suffering of the physical body is really difficult to escape. Before reaching the other shore, the ascetic monks Most of them were trapped by their inner demons and lost their way."
He smiled and said: "But when they practiced asceticism, they also spent a lot of effort to get rid of their inner demons and created the Sea of Suffering Lamp. Bell."
Fu Qingzhou nodded lightly: "I probably understand...the so-called lantern bell in the sea of suffering is a lighthouse that can prevent people from getting lost and find their way."
"No."
Huikong smiled and said: "Its method of dealing with inner demons is very simple. Once it detects that your soul is turbulent and your mind is unclear, it will release a powerful force and bombard you until you faint. At that time, your soul will be silent, and it will naturally You will no longer have random thoughts, and you will no longer have inner demons."
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
"No..."
He smiled bitterly: "Jin Chan Temple. So powerful, why don’t you order a more gentle magic weapon?”
“Donor Fu,” Huikong said with a smile, “What you want is something that can warn and stop you. How can this Bitter Sea Lantern Bell be used? Not what you want?”
While talking, the door of the Buddhist hall was gently pushed open, and Yuan Zhen appeared at the door.
Seeing Fu Qingzhou, he was obviously a little surprised, but he quickly gave Fu Qingzhou a slight salute, and then held a small bell in his hands.
This bell is only the size of a little fingertip and is moon-white.
Huikong took the bell and stretched out his hand to touch it. A silver-white string appeared out of thin air on the bell, and the bell turned into a necklace pendant.
"Donor Fu, please bow your head." He said softly.
Fu Qingzhou knew that Huikong would choose this magic weapon, so it should be the most suitable.
He didn’t say much, clasped his hands together in thanks, lowered his head at the same time, and presented his head to Huikong.
Huikong smiled and hung the bell around Fu Qingzhou's neck. The bell did not make a sound during the whole process, as if it had become mute.
"If you don't see the inner demon, it won't sound."
As if she saw what he was thinking, Huikong said softly: "If it sounds, you have to be careful. .”
Fu Qingzhou sighed lightly and asked again: "Is it... powerful?"
The person who answered this question was Yuan Zhen.
Yuanzhen chuckled and said: "Donor Fu, the Bitter Sea Deng Ling is a cave-level magic weapon. Anyone under the black star can be hurt by it - of course, it will also be adjusted according to your own cultivation. It will not "I hurt you too much."
Fu Qingzhou looked down at the moon-white bell hanging around his neck, finally feeling more at ease.
Sure enough, it was a good idea to come to Jinchan Temple today.
With this bell, Qi Ranjue... must not be able to continue to deceive himself and continue killing people.
"In this way, I would like to thank the master."
He breathed a big sigh of relief, stood up and bowed deeply to Huikong, and then bowed to Yuanzhen: "It is late at night today, I I won't bother you anymore..."
"Donor, please wait." Huikong interrupted him again and said slowly: "The lanterns and bells in the sea of suffering are no more than a temporary solution. One day, they will not be able to stop the benefactor. Changes in the body." Fu Qingzhou's pupils narrowed.
"Old monk, there is another way."
Huikong asked calmly: "Donor, have you ever known about Qiluo Palace?"
"Qiluo Palace?" Fu Qingzhou was startled: "Of course I know. , Murong Xuan, and that Ho Yaer from Beiyi, aren’t they all from Qiluo Palace?”
“Exactly.”
Huikong said with a smile: “But maybe the donor. I don’t know, there is a rare treasure in Qiluo Palace that can calm the inner demons.”
Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly lit up!
Huikong looked at Yuanzhen: "Disciple, please tell me."
"Yes."
After Yuanzhen bowed deeply, he explained in detail : "Qiluo Palace has a palace-suppressing treasure called Jian Zhen Qin. The sound of the Qin's strings and the sound of all sounds can calm the wind and waves and calm the mind."
Fu Qingzhou asked softly: " In other words, can they help me?”
"I'm not sure."
Huikong said: "But since the donor wants to find a way to calm his mind, he always has to look for it."
Fu Qingzhou thought it was true, and immediately Bow and thank you.
"But..."
At this time, Huikong suddenly changed the topic: "The eldest grandson of the Qiluo Palace has always been withdrawn, and he has not interacted with the various sects in the Central Plains. Even if It’s Lao Na, and he doesn’t have any face in Qiluo Palace.”
"Ah?" Fu Qingzhou was startled.
He was still thinking about asking the master to write a handwritten letter or something...
In the end, didn't even Huikong have such face?
Ning Baimei...well, she is in seclusion.
Oops, who else could it be? Can I be my own master? Forget it... Qing Songzi's word is like a dog chewing. If you really want to take it, I'm afraid you will make someone vomit first, and you will make a grudge before doing anything.
"Donor, don't panic." Huikong smiled and said, "Qiluo Palace and Jiangnan Lingjing Sect are connected by the same spirit. If the benefactor can find someone from the Lingjing Sect to recommend him, he will definitely be able to use the piano to caress him."< br>
Spirit Mirror Gate!
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes suddenly lit up!
Didn’t Brother Hua say that before? He and Hua Xiaolan just came out of the Spiritual Mirror Gate!
Then Lin Wangshu, the leader of the Spiritual Mirror Sect, wants to go to Wandu Mountain to fight against evil spirits on behalf of Hua Xiaolan!
If you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow!
Seeing his expression, Huikong immediately understood and said with a satisfied smile: "It seems that the donor already has the answer in his heart."
Fu Qingzhou bowed again and thanked: "Yes, I Already have the answer."
With the direction, he felt much more relaxed, and he was actually sweating.
It was not cold sweat, but the kind of sweat that came out after a heavy heartache fell to the ground, and the whole body relaxed, just like the kind of relaxation after seeing a big surprise, but finally being safe...
Huikong smiled slightly: "So... Donor Fu, do you want to try the effect of this sea of suffering lamp bell?"
Fu Qingzhou was startled.
"Uh, how to try?" he asked.
Huikong looked at Yuan Zhen.
Yuanzhen was also a little confused - he didn't quite understand what his master was talking about.
"Yuanzhen."
Huikong ordered softly: "He is already standing here, and he has already put our magic weapon on him. He has nowhere to go, and he is not even ￥%... ￥%... "￥?"
Fu Qingzhou could no longer hear the next few words clearly. He was suddenly startled, and there was a warning sign in his heart. Huikong and Yuanzhen's eyes suddenly became ferocious!
However, before he had time to react, a loud bell rang in his ears!
The next moment, a terrifying electric current like thunder came from his chest, blasting through his whole body!
(End of this chapter)