The ascetic monk's spiritual consciousness fluctuated and said: "Don't scan the planet with your spiritual consciousness. I will take you down first. There should be many Buddhist masters hidden here. Once scanned, they will probably be beaten by a group!"
Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran are both immortals. Although Mi Xiaojing practices both immortality and Buddhism, he appears to be a standard immortal. If he scans the Bengjiao Star, he will definitely make a big fuss.
Immortals are unwelcome here, and may even be extremely hostile.
Mi Youran's consciousness also fluctuated: "Okay, let's go down directly. Since you are familiar with this place, there will be no problem..."
It was just a teleportation. In an instant, the four of them landed on the surface of the Bengjiao star.
The three of them landed in the Gobi Desert. There was a large oasis a few hundred meters away. The climate here was extremely hot, and bursts of hot wind blew through, raising a thin layer of dust. The Gobi was covered with gravel and gravel, and occasionally there were a few low trees. The short plants trembled slightly in the hot wind.
This plant has only slender branches, and its leaves have evolved into small bead-shaped balls with very short sharp thorns growing on them. The color is also yellowish brown, and the bottom branches are even gray-white.
The edges of the Gobi and oasis are covered with cacti and prickly pear of all sizes. They were sparse at first, but soon became connected, including many tall columnar cacti.
The three of them were suspended one meter above the ground. Only Zihaiseng was held in the hand of the ascetic. He was like a dead dog. Not only could he not move, he could not even speak, and he could not use his spiritual consciousness to see. It was as if he was being held by the ascetic. Sealed.
Mi Xiaojing has a force field floating around his body that repels all the heat, so he doesn't care at all how hot it is here.
The people present were all super experts and had no feelings for this kind of climate. If they were ordinary people here, it would be unbearable.
They directly covered their auras, and any spiritual consciousness would not notice them. As for Monk Zihai, even if he wanted to show off, it was impossible for him to be sealed like luggage.
After flying several thousand meters, the plants gradually became normal, and we could see low trees and even ponds filled with water.
These ponds are very small. They are all gushing groundwater, which will evaporate completely by noon. Only the larger ponds are surrounded by dense plant growth.
This has formed a unique phenomenon in the oasis. Next to every larger pond, there is a green fortress, which is called the water castle locally. In an extremely arid place, there are actually houses with such names, which is also a local feature. .
As long as people in the oasis build their houses, they will definitely choose them next to such a pond. Larger buildings may even cover the entire pond.
Soon, Mi Xiaojing was close to this kind of building.
There was no one in this water castle, but there was a layer of restrictions. He could tell at a glance that the restrictions were set up very well, and no expert would be able to play with such restrictions.
The ascetic monk said: "This is the hermitage of a friend of mine. He has been away for a hundred years. Poor monks sometimes live here."
Opening a hole in the restriction, the ascetic monk Ti Zihaiseng walked in, followed closely by Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran, and the restriction was immediately closed.
The inside was not big, and Mi Xiaojing felt a strong spiritual energy. His consciousness shrouded it, and he instantly understood that the pond under the house was filled with spiritual spring water. No wonder a restriction was placed.
The water in this pond is very shallow, less than two feet deep. The bottom layer is sand and gravel. The water is clear and sweet. It is definitely the best water source here. In addition, it is a spiritual spring, which makes it a rare treasure in the oasis.
The buildings are very simple, with a thin willow-woven ground hanging over the pond, almost covering the entire pond. It is more like a platform than a house.
There are square shelves on the platform, and white rhombus gauze is hung on the shelves to form a rhombus gauze space.
Since there is no rain here and the temperature is dry and hot, the function of this water castle is actually to utilize the water source and prevent a large amount of water from evaporating. There is also some kind of strange restriction on the rhombus gauze, which can completely block the sun.
Bang!
Monk Zihai was thrown on the sand outside by the ascetic, and then the three of them got on the platform, each sitting cross-legged under the rhombus gauze. There was a cool breeze here, and the heat disappeared instantly.
Of course, this change is completely useless to them, but they can still feel whether the environment is comfortable or not, and they are more sensitive than ordinary people.
Mi Xiaojing said: "Interesting place."
After the ascetic monk sat down, he said, "The poor monk calls for someone to ask. You can take a rest."
Mi Xiaojing nodded casually, and saw the ascetic stretched out his hand, and a leaf from a Bodhi tree by the pond fell into his hand.
The ascetic put his hands together, held the Bodhi leaf in his palm, muttered a few words, and then opened his palm. The Bodhi leaf instantly turned into a Galing magpie, fluttered its wings and flew out. Make a thin glow.
Mi Youran praised: "This is a good technique!"
The ascetic monk said: "It's a very ancient technique, but it's a pity that few people use it now."
Mi Xiaojing asked: "What is the scope of application?"
The ascetic monk said: "It can be done anywhere on the planet."
Once Mi Xiaojing heard that it was limited to the planet, he lost interest at all.
If it is a communication method across the star field, Mi Xiaojing must use any method to obtain it, but the communication within the planet is useless. If it is not to prevent the local Buddhist cultivators from being alerted, it can be done directly with spiritual consciousness.
Mi Xiaojing's attention returned to the sword building. At this time, there were two treasures in the sword building, one was the Buddha's Convenient Shovel, and the other was the Buddha's Vajra Pestle, both of which were refined into a set of fairy swords.
Finally having a little leisure time, Mi Xiaojing began to study two Buddhist treasures.
After the shovel was smashed, the fairy swords formed were of different sizes. The small one was only as big as a fingernail, while the big one took up half of the shovel head. As the sword itself was refined, its Buddhist treasure properties almost disappeared.
Due to its extremely strong and strong characteristics, the Vajra still retains some of the characteristics of the Buddha. However, as time goes by, these characteristics will be gradually worn away by the sword.
Since the Mantra Building was transformed into a Sword Building, its Buddha nature has also been fading. To be precise, the Immortal Sword has grown too fast, while the development of the Mantra Building itself has tended to be slow, and the Buddha nature has even stagnated. This is the power of the Sword Canon.
Since the True Word Building absorbed the sword code given by Bai Emperor, it has been completely based on the sword code. Many of the characteristics of the True Word Building itself have been transferred accordingly. This is something Mi Xiaojing cannot control, but he doesn't want to control it either.
The power of the sword pillar is much stronger than that of the mantra pillar. The mantra pillar should be regarded as a defensive Buddhist treasure. After becoming a sword pillar, the attack ability is greatly improved. Especially when the fairy sword appears in a set, the power is thousands of times higher.
The number of immortal swords is still not enough. There are only 108 swords in one set. If the number continues to increase, it will become 1080 swords in one set. Who can resist