"The so-called Buddhist guardian disciples and believers turned in a total of seventy or eighty stones of spiritual grain. Because there were more than a dozen grain delivery trucks on the top of the mountain, it has not been calculated yet."
"Hey, this Buddhist method of accumulating cultivation resources is really all-consuming. Look at this large area of jade coins and stone coins mixed together. I think there are almost a hundred jade coins!"
"There are also piles of spiritual grass, ores, and sifted concentrates here. Hey, what is this? Is it a fragment of a magic weapon? Is this still there?"
There was a cacophony of sounds on the top of the mountain, and collecting the loot was undoubtedly the most satisfying thing.
Yang Junshan picked up the alms bowl that monk Yuan Kun had beaten completely to pieces by Yang Tiangang. Han Xiumei looked at this originally low-grade magic weapon and said with great regret, "What a pity, otherwise I could have a magic weapon." ”
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Mom, the magic weapon of this Shi clan cult is very evil. I'm afraid it can only be driven with the techniques they cultivate. If you want to forcefully sacrifice it, the power of the magic weapon itself will be greatly reduced, and the spiritual energy will be lost. It’s much more serious.”
Han Xiumei glanced at him and said, "You kid, how come you know everything? Now that this magic weapon has been completely destroyed by your father's spiritual arts, your mother and I can't have it even if we want it."
Yang Tiangang said sternly: "The cultist's skills are indeed extraordinary, and the spells and magic powers that confuse people's minds can easily disturb the opponent's mind during the fight. The outcome of a battle between monks of the same level is always a matter of minutes. If I were to face this person alone, I might be caught off guard and suffer a loss!"
"Haha, come here quickly, we found a secret warehouse here!"
When Yang Tiangang and the others heard the sound, they immediately followed the sound and walked over. They saw Su Baozhang standing in front of a tangle of vines in the back hill. Seeing Yang Tiangang coming over, he said, "Mr. Muramasa, a locked secret room was found here. It looks like it should be It’s a warehouse!”
Su Baozhang is now at the fourth level of cultivation. He was taught two spells by Yang Tiangang, and one of them, the flying sand spell, became his natal spell. He also participated in the battle of Niushou Mountain today.
That lock is not an ordinary iron lock, but a talisman lock integrated with the door. The entire door is an enlarged talisman, and the talisman lock is the key to activating this talisman. If it is not cracked properly, the entire door talisman will be destroyed. Once activated, not only can it provide a timely warning, but it may also injure or even kill the monk who is trying to break through the door.
Su Baozhang obviously saw the trap on the talisman lock and knew that he could not break it, so he summoned Yang Tianggang and other martial arts monks.
An Xia frowned when he saw the talisman lock and said, "What kind of talisman is this? How come I have never seen it before? The runes carved on it are so weird. Where does this Buddhist monk come from?"
Yang Junshan thought for a while and said, "Does the monk named Yuan Kun carry a key?"
"Hmm" Yang Tiangang stretched out his hand and wiped it in his sleeve, and a brocade bag with a "swastika" on it appeared in his hand. It was the storage bag that Yang Tiangang found from the dead Yuan Kun.
"Mustard Seed Bag!" Yang Junshan drooled when he saw the brocade bag. The Shi people's mustard bag and storage bag are the same. He has wanted a storage bag for a long time, but unfortunately storage bags are scarce. , he never had the chance to get it.
Yang Tiangang smiled, and his spiritual sense reached into the storage bag and searched for a moment. He found a four-inch long iron key.
The key appeared in his hand and said: "There is only one key in the bag, it should be it!"
Su Baozhang stepped forward and said: "Master Muramasa, let me do it!"
Yang Tian just patted him on the shoulder, and a layer of yellow light suddenly rose from the ground, climbing up Su Baozhang's legs until his entire body was covered with an earthy yellow light curtain. Only then did he know : "Go, be careful!"
The iron key was inserted into the keyhole, and the talisman lock was opened smoothly with a "click". Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As the door was pushed open by Su Baozhang, the light also extended towards the secret warehouse, and the scene inside suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. .
"Good fellow, it is indeed a spiritual barn!"
I saw that this secret warehouse was about five or six feet long and wide, with bags of spiritual grains piled on both sides. There was a passage in the middle. At the end of the passage, there was a wooden table against the wall, with a statue on it. It was exactly the same shrine that Yang Junshan saw in the home of the protector disciple. There was a small incense burner in front of the shrine, which was filled with incense ashes.
"With so many spiritual valleys, there must be at least three hundred stones. This Buddhist monk is only at the third level of the warrior realm, and he only has seven or eight disciples to protect the law. Even with nearly a thousand followers, it takes three months to harvest It seems impossible to have so many spiritual valleys!”
"After all, these three hundred stone spirit grains are enough for us to do this job. And you see, there are two soul-sealing boxes in the secret warehouse near the altar table. What do you think they will be in there? It can’t be two boxes of jade coins!”
Chu Chuang's eyes were even more drooling than when Yang Junshan saw the storage bag before. He looked around and everyone was full of surprise. This guy stepped in first and said, "I'll take a look first." look!"
Unexpectedly, before he could fully walk in, he was pulled back by Yang Junshan. Chu Chuang thought that Yang Junshan didn't want him to get his hands on these spiritual valleys, so he couldn't help but asked with some displeasure: "Young Master Yang, what are you doing?" What to do?”
But he saw Yang Junshan's face full of solemnity, pointing to the shrine on the altar table in the innermost part of the secret warehouse, and said: "This shrine is wrong. The shrine I saw in the home of the protector disciple was empty, but this shrine has a Holding a child Buddha statue.”
Chu Chuang asked doubtfully: "Buddha statue? What is a Buddha?"
Yang Junshan was at a loss for words, but Yang Tiangang next to him said: "Well, when the bald monk Yuan Kun was reciting the incantation just now, there was something like 'my Buddha bless' at the beginning and at the end. Could this be the Buddha he was talking about?"
Yang Junshan broke into a cold sweat in his heart, and immediately said: "Yes, this should be the 'Buddha'. I think this Buddha statue is weird, so we'd better be careful!"
Chu Chuang knew that he had misunderstood Yang Junshan's kindness, and said a little regretfully: "Then what should we do? Let us, Old Chu, give it a try. If there is a false alarm, we can't wait until the treasure can't be dug out. Bar!"
Yang Junshan said to Yang Tiangang: "Dad, please destroy that Buddhist niche, something feels wrong!"