Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 449: real relic

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Seeing that the monk saluted again, he slowly backed away, and gave Ye Qingxuan a burning look, which meant something obvious.

Ye Qingxuan was not a fool, he knew that what the monk said just now was meant for himself.

It is both an entrustment and a warning.

If there is no "Heaven, Earth, and Demon" in the Zen staff, that's all right. If there is such a magic weapon, it belongs to this Ruhua monk. Outsiders must not have a greedy heart.

Ye Qingxuan could almost imagine that if he ran around like a dog, greedy for this "heaven and earth without demons", or even murdered Ruhua for this, this monk would definitely hunt him down from thousands of miles away and never stop dying.

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Is Daoist such a narrow-minded person

With Ruhua's attachment to her master, she will never destroy this water-milled Zen stick, so as to determine whether there is really that "heaven and earth without demons" inside.

Regarding whether "Heaven and Earth Wumo" belonged to Ningdu, Monk Shenjian was not sure, obviously guessing, but he rubbed the water-milled Zen stick for a long time, and finally his eyes sparkled, and he said those words just now, So the monk Shenjian must have discovered the mechanism on the water grinding Zen staff.

It is rare to see that the monk does not have a greedy heart, which shows that his Dharma is profound, his temperament is plain, and he has no worries about foreign things. He is really an eminent Buddhist monk and is respected by people.

On this point, I am afraid that the old monk's cultivation in Buddhism is much higher than that of Miaoxiu. At least he heard that Monk Ningdu gave the [Arhat's Golden Body Crossing Calamity and Body Protection Divine Art] to the Great Zen Temple without blinking an eyelid.

Since the "Heaven, Earth, and Demon" is a treasure of Xiaoyuanjue Temple, and it was left to Ruhua by Zen Master Ningdu, then this thing already has an owner in the dark, and the monk Shenjian will not be tempted by it of.

At this time, Monk Yingzhen also rushed over, helped Miaoxiu up on the ground, and the two sides saluted and bid farewell.

Ye Qingxuan's expression darkened immediately as he watched the group of people from the Great Chan Temple leave. He snatched the flowery water-milled Zen stick and said, "Don't ask, don't talk, come with me—"

After gesturing to Jiang Shuihan, the two immediately led back to the small courtyard with a confused look like flowers.

Seeing that the little master suddenly returned, several servants who came to clean the bed hurriedly retreated, leaving only a few disciples of Qingyun Temple.

With a wave of Ye Qingxuan, he called the leader Lu Yundong over, and said in a deep voice: "Seal up the small courtyard for me. No one is allowed to approach the hut where we are staying within 100 meters... Also find someone to inform Xinghuayuan The people here, we won't pass in the morning, let them practice first, don't come to me... "

Lu Yundong acted prudently, immediately nodded his head to express his understanding, and immediately acted on the orders of his junior uncle.

Jiang Shuihan looked solemn, and said, "Brother, is it too dangerous to inspect this place?"

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and said: "It's okay, there are many dreams in the night, and things are too important. If it is true, I am afraid that the old monk will not escape the eyes and ears of those who care. You must know that in the previous few days. Being the focus of people's attention, it is difficult to guarantee that people who are interested will not see the identity of the great monk's martial arts... It is too dangerous to put the probability that one can hide on the stupidity of others, and there are many smart people in this world."

Ruhua was confused when she heard that, and asked, "What, what's the matter? Is it related to me?"

Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes and said: "I said that since you can speak without stuttering, try not to stutter. If you are serious with others, you can speak well. If you stutter as soon as you come back, you look down on me..."

Monk Ruhua was reprimanded for no reason, curled his lips embarrassingly, and then remained silent.

How did Ruhua know that Ye Qingxuan was actually anxious in his heart, and he was too lazy to entangle in side issues, so he stopped Ruhua's questioning directly, and went straight to the main topic.

Ye Qingxuan sat on the sandalwood chair, and on the table in front of him was the fine steel water-milled Zen stick. Ye Qingxuan followed the engravings on the Zen stick carefully, and closed his eyes. It took shape in "Huan Ling Miao Pavilion" and completely appeared in my mind.

It seems that this is a mural painting, in which Shakyamuni is the main figure, and the whole picture has become slightly blurred due to the friction of human hands, but the general picture is still clear. In the picture, Shi Zun's left hand forms the handprint of great compassion, and his right hand touches the ground to subdue the magic seal. The treasure looks solemn, and there are nine levels of the sky around the left and right, and ten thousand Buddhas come to court.

Ye Qingxuan carefully touched the texture on the Zen stick, remembering the position of his hands when the divine light was emitted from the eyes of the great monk Shenjian, and the position of his eyes, he touched it in detail around there, and finally, Ye Qingxuan was touching it. When it came to the two fingers of the right hand of Shakyamuni Buddha, there was a hole in the middle of the two fingers, and at the same time, a hole was found in the middle of the same two fingers of the left hand. The hole was extremely small, and it was hidden in the relief. If you don't touch it carefully, as long as you touch it with your palm, you can't find it anyway.

Ye Qingxuan was overjoyed immediately, and opened his eyes...

"Found it?" Jiang Shuihan asked quietly, but the light in his eyes was extremely sharp.

"What did you find?" Great Monk Ruhua asked suspiciously: "I said Ye Er, we two brothers have a good relationship, but you can't destroy the relics my master left me..."

Ye Qingxuan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, my Hua'er, I'm here to help you find the treasure your master really entrusted to you."

"The real treasure?" Ruhua was a little confused, "Also, Ye'er, please call me Ruhua from now on, the Ru of Tathagata, the flower of Udumbara Flower, I have never heard of the allusion of 'Tathagata picks up flowers, Kasyapa smiles' Have you been? It’s this ‘Ru Hua’…”

"Isn't it 'like a flower like a jade' like a flower?"

"No—" Ru Hua was a little angry.

"Okay, okay, your master is really weird. Such a famous allusion has actually researched such a dharma name. Since Hua'er is so persistent, let's pretend to be the one who said 'the Tathagata picks up flowers, and Kasyapa smiles' …”

Ye Qingxuan said everything, thought for a while, and quickly got up and took out two steel needles from the "thousand skillful box". This is a hidden weapon in the "thousand skillful box", which can shoot 300 needles in ten seconds. Steel needles are more powerful than submachine guns.

"Help me—" Ye Qingxuan directed Jiang Shuihan and Ruhua to hold one end of the Shuimo Zen stick, insert the steel needle into the hole and pry it, feel the direction of the machine spring, then pick it up suddenly, and hold the Zen stick again Spin, twist, split your hands, stunned—

With a crisp sound, the water-milled Zen staff was split into two parts from the quarter of the crescent shovel, and everyone's hearts were shocked at the same time...

"Master—"

Ru Hua let out a scream and fell to her knees, crying loudly. "I demolished your old man's house. I didn't do it. It's this stinky Taoist priest. You can find him for revenge. Even though I'm like you, don't come to me..."

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Kicking Ruhua's tamper to the side, Ye Qingxuan and Jiang Shuihan went up and took the long Zen stick on the ground in their hands, and when they stood it up, they saw a sharp cone protruding from the break.

Ye Qingxuan and Jiang Shuihan brothers looked at each other, unable to hide their excitement.

"What thing?" Ruhua also realized something was wrong at this time, and leaned over to take a closer look, "Why is there such a thing in my master's Zen staff?" Then her eyes lit up, and she roared loudly: "Oh, this is a big deal, what should I do?" It can’t be the pestle that the old monk mentioned, it’s amazing and fierce with this thing. Who do you say is the pestle? Or which pestle?”

"I'll pester you, uncle—" Ye Qingxuan blushed and said in a thick and rough voice: "Keep your fucking voice down, if this stuff gets out, don't talk about drinking and eating meat, you'll have it when you fucking shit You might be attacked by someone... hold back your voice."

The three of them squeezed together head to head, led by Ye Qingxuan, pulling out with a sharp awl, Jiang Shuihan held the Zen staff, and moved in the other direction...the two were cautious, as if they were holding a precious and fragile thing. Like broken antique blue and white porcelain, it is done with the utmost care.

Monk Ruhua grew impatient, took advantage of the two of them gesticulating there, and shouted: "You two are worse than a woman, I'll—"

As soon as the words fell, the great monk snatched it up with lightning speed, and with both hands, he choked—

There was a dragon chant, and the room was filled with golden light. It was as if a golden sun had exploded in front of the eyes of the three of them. The long golden mace-like object that had escaped from the Zen staff emitted a majestic light, and there was a buzzing sound in the whole space. , there is a faint Buddhist sound in it, and there is a picture of "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong" in front of everyone, which is exactly the picture on the Zen stick, but the Buddha on the picture is more realistic, and it doesn't look like Middle Earth The Buddha statue is plump and round, but it looks like an ascetic monk. The Buddha did not sit on the lotus platform, but was barefoot on the ground, more like a mortal.

Ye Qingxuan intuitively thought that this picture should be the most original version of "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong Picture". The original birthplace, the equally ancient and mysterious southern Vedic continent.

Then this magical weapon should have been transferred from the Vedic continent to the Middle-earth Shenwu continent. Its origin is indeed mysterious and high-end. If it is true as the monk Shenjian said, this magical weapon is transformed from two fingers of the Buddha , doesn't that mean that this divine weapon is a peerless and precious relic of the Buddha? Buddhism in the world, no matter Zen or Tantric, are all surrendered

Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt that his conjecture was unbelievable, but quite reasonable. Although it may not be possible to use it to command the world's Buddhist sects, at least Xiaoyuanjue Temple could not command any Buddhist sect back then, but the one who got it was the Buddhist sect. Big sects, such as the Dachan Temple, or the Dami Temple, or even the Dalu Temple and the Dajue Temple... almost all of them can make a big fuss by using this "there is no demon in the world", at least they can greatly win over the world. Buddhist believers, enhance the strength of the sect.