Chapter 390 389 Seven Treasures Buddha Light Soil

Chapter 390 389. Seven Treasures Buddha Light Soil

"I really am worrying too much."

Yuan Xi felt that it was really easy for him to think too much.

Song He has always been extremely stable since they met, and rarely does anything he is not sure about. How could he not care about the "fire of heaven's abandonment" that devours luck?

Ignoring other inheritances for the time being, those are all known openly.

Just the two weird phantoms of dumplings were enough for Song He to spend casually. They were both special to this world.

The fire abandoned by heaven returns in vain.

Song He had already known what would happen.

So he looked calm.

Just kidding, if a guy with such outrageous luck like him can still be burned by fire... then it's definitely not his problem, it's the world's problem.

He was so indifferent that he didn't even glance at the flame.

He just stared at the lotus flower with its flower plate still hanging down, as if it was clinging to a hungry ghost, his eyes burning, searching carefully.

Finally, a tiny pinprick-like hole was discovered behind the lotus - it was inconspicuous and shrouded by the chaotic power around it, making it extremely difficult to detect with both spiritual consciousness and naked eyes.

The most important thing is: it is still slowly closing.

It seems that because the hungry ghost's life is gradually coming to an end, it will also disappear.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, please be patient and don't struggle!"

Before he could say anything, Song He grabbed Yuan Xi's sleeve, a starlight flickered on his body, and led her directly into the extremely small space crack.

The monks all know that traveling through space rifts at will is quite an act of seeking death, especially this kind of space rift that is still shrinking.

What if it happens to close during the shuttle...

Well, that would be very, very troublesome.

If you don't have enough strength, you will almost certainly die ugly.

Although Song He was somewhat confident about space travel, he was also a little disappointed.

After finally crossing this space passage, before his consciousness and eyes were released, Song He smelled a cold but fragrant sandalwood scent.

He slowly raised his head and looked around.

All I saw were golden buildings as far as the eye could see.

The sound of the bell is thick, the sandalwood is fragrant, and there seems to be traces of milk fragrance lingering in the fragrance, which makes people feel calm.

"The pure land of Buddhism?" Yuan Xi blinked and looked around curiously.

"It can't be a pure land, there's something wrong with the soil here."

Song He bent down and reached out to dig out a handful of the golden earth under his feet. He found that it felt fine and soft in his hands, and they flowed in his palms.

The soil turned into sand and flowed away between the fingers of the Song River.

Yuan Xi looked at Song He's movements, thoughtful in her heart. She quickly walked to the nearest palace, stretched out her white fingers, and tried to dig out a piece.

However, when her fingertips touched the wall with the strange relief mural, she suddenly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.

A touch of bronze light appeared on the white and tender skin.

"Fellow Taoist?" Song He asked with concern.

Yuan Xi, who was covering his fingers, shook his head, used copper coins to guide the power, and then sighed:

"What a powerful force of time!"

Not only did she not want to stop, but she even regained her energy.

He took out a pile of copper coins on the spot and woven the copper coin sword with some golden silk threads. He moved quickly and skillfully, and it was completed in a short time.

Song He already knew what she wanted to do and was very interested, but he honestly took two steps back and said with concern:

"Be careful."

"It doesn't matter."

Yuan Xi took the braided copper coin sword in his hand, and then stabbed it straight towards the splendid palace.

"Ding~click~"

The sound of the copper coin sword touching the wall was a very crisp sound, like the sound of broken porcelain.

It was as if a thin film had been pierced on the splendid walls, and the entire palace looked much "clearer".

But when the copper coin sword in Yuan Xi's hand came into contact with the power on the palace surface, it exploded one after another. The sword, which was a golden elixir weapon after all, was shattered into pieces.

But Yuan Xi didn't show any heartache.

She stepped forward and grabbed the wall directly.

This time there was no obstacle, and he easily grabbed a piece of it like tofu and held it in his hand for a closer look.

As a result, the wall that seemed to be gold quickly weathered and turned into golden sand, which also passed through her fingertips and fell to the ground, making it impossible to distinguish.

And this part of the poor palace was dug out, and there was no sign of recovery. It was like a mechanism was turned on, and the sand began to gradually fade away from the break.

Soon, the magnificent palace collapsed.

It turned into a pile of sand and disappeared into the land, as if it had never appeared in the first place.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiqi said:

"Is it all made of sand? The spiritual material in the shape of golden sand...is it related to the sea of ​​golden sand?"

Song He nodded in agreement: "I guess there should be some connection.

I guess the people who maintain this place must be in a certain hall. It seems that we are going to be the bad guys who destroy the Buddhist Pure Land. "

He chuckled, actually a little eager to try.

"Brother Song, do you mean to demolish all the halls here?"

Yuan Xi's eyes almost went dark.

Although she used the copper coin sword just now, that thing is not endless. To destroy the palaces here that are as continuous as mountains...

Even if she is hollowed out, it is impossible!

Song He shook his head: "Of course, I can't rely on Daoyou to help."

He immediately took out the naughty rat that was chewing on the branches next to the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree from the Mishen Tree and put it on the sand.

Rats dig holes, this is their innate magical power.

Ordinary rats can dig out underground passages like mazes, not to mention special existences like rats.

It just cried excitedly when it was put on the ground. Knowing what Song He needed it to do, needless to say, it couldn't wait to run to a palace next to it.

"Let's go, maybe we can get some treasures." Song He motioned Yuan Xi to follow.

The two followed the rat and watched it use its claws to dig the wall of the magnificent palace... and soon dug a small rat hole.

Strangely, the time power on the palace walls was not damaged at all, and it was still flowing and intact.

Yuan Xi couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "Ha, I didn't expect to go through a rat hole today!"

Song He didn't feel anything, after all, he had gone through it once before, but Yuan Xi was still asleep at that time.

"Then I'll be in front, Taoist friends, follow me closely."

Seeing that the rat had already gone inside, Song He and Yuan Xi shrank their bodies and followed behind it, passing through the still intact time power.

It was like passing through a mist.

The two had walked out of the rat hole and raised their heads.

The interior of the hall was still golden.

The ground was paved with gold bricks, and the walls were painted with extremely brightly colored murals, which seemed to depict... a cow ascending to heaven to become a Buddha?

How to say it, it's not that it's not possible.

It just feels weird.

Song He recorded the murals on the painted leaves inside the Mi Shen Tree while checking the surrounding environment.

At this time, he and Yuan Xi were in the spiritual realm of Zishu, so they were barely not affected by the surrounding time force. But if they left the spiritual realm... I am afraid that even he was not sure what would happen.

Buddhism often says that a moment is eternity.

I am afraid that the time here is "eternity".

"Jiji!"

Zishu suddenly called out to Song He anxiously. The latter came back to his senses and looked in the direction indicated by Zishu. His heart suddenly jumped.

He thought to himself: This is a good deal!

It was located in an inconspicuous corner of the hall.

But there was a table with several objects on it.

Golden round beads.

Very pure gold, and there seemed to be a strange aura lingering on the surface, although it was not so clear because it was a little far away.

But its characteristics were still exposed, the faint Buddha pattern and heavy golden halo on the surface, and the aura that can eliminate diseases.

There is no doubt.

This thing is "Seven Treasures Gold", one of the seven treasures of Buddhism.

This kind of gold is not a naturally occurring spiritual material mineral, but a special spiritual material created by Buddhism through willpower. It is not only strong enough to "be indestructible", but also has the magical effect of dispelling epidemics and diseases, ensuring health and longevity.

If a mortal is lucky enough to get a piece of it, not only will he not suffer from any war disasters in his life, but his body will also be immune to all diseases, and he can even attract wealth and treasure.

For monks, it is also a great treasure.

It's a pity that it requires extremely pure willpower to be born, so generally speaking, it can only appear in the Pure Land of Buddhism.

Buddhism itself is too late to use it, and even fewer have been lost to the outside world.

Scarcity is one thing, but the key is that this thing can be used to mix an extremely special spiritual soil - Buddha rhyme golden soil.

This is a special spiritual soil in Tianwen Hall. The main material required is the "gold" of Buddhism, and the higher the grade of gold, the better.

That extremely special spiritual soil is said to be passed down by monks from the upper realm, and has the potential to grow, and is even one of the main materials of another kind of spiritual soil.

That is "Seven Treasures Buddha Light Soil".

As the name suggests, it is a spiritual soil made of the seven treasures of Buddhism combined into one. The highest level of this spiritual soil is even more special than the pure land.

The most important thing is... with it, you can cultivate the four spiritual flowers of Buddhism.

That is, Udumbara, Manjusaka, Lotus and Magnolia.

The basic spiritual plants required for the last three are very special, and even Song He can't get them casually - all of them are level five and hard to find, but he has some ideas about Udumbara.

When he was wandering in the North Region, he found a "Starfall Tan", which is one of the spiritual plants that can cultivate Shenghui Udumbara. If it can be cultivated, it even has a trace of the magical effect of the Bodhi tree.

'Can I really gather the seven treasures here? '

Song He was a little excited.

So much so that the corners of his mouth, which had always been indifferent, rose slightly.

‘Brother Song, what are you doing…’

At this time, Yuan Xi also followed Song He’s gaze and said quickly, “Brother Song brought us into this hall, and all the gains should belong to Brother Song.”

It’s not that she didn’t care about those golden beads.

On the contrary, she knew how difficult it was to obtain the seven treasures of Buddhism, so she was worried that she might get filthy because of a treasure. Since ancient times, when monks went treasure hunting together, most of them would turn against each other because of treasures.

Let’s not talk about whether she can beat Song He. Even if she can, she doesn’t want to fight with him.

“Hmm?” Song He came back to his senses and smiled calmly: “You and I explored this place together, so you should have a share.

Let’s get it first, and then divide it up.”

As he said this, he gestured to Zishu to walk forward.

Following Zishu’s footsteps, Song He and Yuan Xi soon came to the platform where the “Seven Treasures Gold” was enshrined. There were five golden beads on the platform.

However, the time power around these golden beads was very terrifying, and they were in a strange situation. If they were destroyed casually, the gold inside would probably not be able to resist time and would quickly weather.

Just like the palace that was violently demolished by Yuan Xi just now.

Song He looked at it carefully for a while, took the rat in his hand, pointed at the golden ball and said, "Where is the cosmic light resin you swallowed?"

"Jiji!"

After the rat nodded, it immediately opened its mouth and spit out a wisp of sticky resin from its mouth, directly wrapping the plate and the golden beads inside.

In the light gray amber, the golden light stagnated.

This means that the time force surrounding the plate is wrapped by the cosmic light resin and is in a static state, and will no longer become chaotic due to the influence of external forces.

"I'll take it first. If there is any more harvest later, we will share it together."

He said, and then he put the plate into the Mi Shen Tree without hesitation and handed it to the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree for safekeeping.

"Brother Song, just take it first."

Yuan Xi had no objection to this.

...

Next, the two of them drilled into more than a dozen palaces one after another, and indeed found the remaining six Buddhist treasures and collected some tiny relics.

After identification, it was definitely a relic of the Bodhisattva realm. Although it was only a finger bone relic, it was quite good.

In general, it was a fruitful harvest.

The joy of treasure hunting is simple and plain - just when Song He was planning to explore more palaces with Yuan Xi in one go, a speechless scene appeared.

In an instant, the ground shook, and the golden Buddha light rose from the land, like auspicious clouds supporting those palaces flying towards the sky, and soon disappeared.

This scene was of course very spectacular, the palaces and temples like mountains directly ascended, but I don’t know why, Song He always felt that they were a little panicked and exasperated.

"..."

What is this called, don’t want us to continue treasure hunting?

Song He and Yuan Xi were speechless at the same time.

But soon something attracted their attention.

After all these palaces and temples flew into the sky and disappeared, the ground was finally completely exposed.

There was a strange meat egg in the golden ground, and the surface was covered with strange patterns - there were hungry ghosts and animals.

Strands of faith and will rushed towards it.

It seemed to be the center of the world.

But it exuded a demonic aura that was incompatible with this world.