Chapter 183 Buddha Treasures and Opportunities

The four of them followed the traces left by the Taoist priest with pink skulls.

It was dusk more than a day later.

"Where is this?" Yan Nishang asked, looking at the road in front of them and a group of buildings not far away.

Gu Xia opened the map and took a look: "It should be the boundary of Liuhuo County, about 200 miles away from Qianshui County."

Hui Ming: "I thought the Taoist priest with pink skulls would flee to the depths of Qianyun Mountain until he entered the Everbright Forest.

I didn't expect that he would go around and return to Beifu County."

Gu Xia: "It's normal for that demon Taoist to do this. The pink skulls he refined were all destroyed, and his strength was only one tenth of what it was. Going deeper into the Everbright Forest surrounded by demons would only bring him trouble."

After an incense stick of time.

The four of them entered Liuhuo County, not because the Taoist priest with pink skulls hid there.

But they had been chasing for a long time, using Qinggong to travel, and now they were tired and needed to rest.

It was just right to buy a few more horses tomorrow. Anyway, the mysterious footprints left by the paper spider would not completely dissipate within two or three days.

Moreover, as long as the Taoist with a pink skull is still in the world, and he has not plunged into the vast mountains and forests, there will be traces to follow, so there is no need to rush for one or two days.

The four of them quickly found an inn to stay in.

Soon the moon rose above the willows.

The county town fell into silence, with only birds singing, insects chirping, and occasional dog barking outside the window.

"… Therefore, there is no color in the air… no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind…"

Huiming sat cross-legged on the bed, chanting scriptures in a low voice, which was his homework every night.

A fierce, one-eyed, burly man, chanting scriptures devoutly under the dim oil lamp, this scene is really a bit weird and strange.

Dongdong!

Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who is the donor?"

"It's me, Master Huiming."

Hearing this, Huiming stood up, opened the door, and welcomed the man in: "I wonder why you, Mr. Gu, came to see me late at night?"

"Nothing, but I have something on me, and I want to ask Master Huiming to take a look." Gu Xia sat down.

"I don't dare to be a master, just call me Monk Huiming."

Huiming: "Donor Gu, please take out whatever you have and let me see it. I will tell you everything I know."

"Master Huiming, please help me see if there is anything special about this book."

Gu Xia took out an old book from the storage bag.

The cover was inscribed with four words "Vacuum Treasure Scroll".

It was the Buddhist sutra that the old monk Wuqing gave to Gu Xia before his death that day in Lingwu Temple.

"Is this a sutra? I have limited experience, but this is the first time I have seen this book."

Huiming took the treasure scroll, opened it and started reading.

At first he just glanced at it.

After a few breaths, he became serious.

Half a cup of tea passed, and Huiming was fully immersed in it, reading carefully page by page, as if he didn't want to miss a word.

Gu Xia watched from the side, not knowing whether to disturb Huiming.

Huiming turned the pages one by one. Fortunately, the Buddhist scriptures were concise, unlike Gu Xia's previous novels, which were full of vernacular, so they were not thick.

Another half hour passed.

Gu Xia saw Huiming finally turn to the last few pages of the Buddhist scriptures. He was a little sleepy and perked up, ready to ask questions.

But suddenly, Huiming closed the "True Void Treasure Scroll" with a bang, sat cross-legged, put his hands together, and closed his eyes.

He chanted: "Amitabha!"

Then, the surface of the True Void Treasure Scroll glowed with golden light, just like when the evil spirits invaded that day.

But there was something different.

Gu Xia heard a faint sound of Sanskrit in his ears, as if someone was chanting and reciting something in his ears.

But he listened carefully and heard nothing.

Then, various golden characters floated out of the book and merged into Huiming's body.

"This is it! Is there really any magical power inheritance in this scripture?"

Gu Xia was a little surprised. He knew that the treasure scroll was a Buddhist treasure containing innate power, but he didn't know if there were other secrets in the book.

So when he met a real monk on this trip, Gu Xia thought of asking him to identify it. Unexpectedly, Huiming had only read it once and it directly caused a strange phenomenon.

"Wait, if there is really a great monk's inheritance in the book, I just gave it to him, wouldn't I lose?"

Gu Xia hesitated whether to interrupt Huiming, but he was not a monk. Even if he took back the vacuum treasure scroll, he couldn't trigger the strange phenomenon.

But in a moment, the strange phenomenon disappeared, and the Sanskrit sound and golden light disappeared.

Huiming also opened his eyes and looked at Gu Xia gratefully.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu!"

Gu Xia felt cold in his heart when he heard this.

"Is there really an opportunity for him to take?"

However, he asked calmly on the surface: "Master Huiming, what do you mean by that? What's so special about this treasure scroll?"

Huiming: "This treasure scroll is indeed special. It should have been written by a great monk and blessed by many monks. How did you get it, Mr. Gu?"

"I unexpectedly met an old monk. Before he passed away, he said that I had a connection with him, so he gave me the treasure scroll."

Gu Xia simply asked again: "Is there any inheritance from a monk in this treasure scroll?"

Huiming shook his head: "No! No! Although it has been blessed by a monk, it is just an ordinary scripture."

"Then why do you thank me?" Gu Xia asked as nonchalantly as possible.

He complained in his heart: "What do you know, bald donkey, tell me! If you dare to lose my inheritance, I will make you pay for it!"

Huiming smiled and said: "When I came here, my master said that after I resolved the evil karma of Qianshui County, I would have a new opportunity.

This is indeed the case today! The scriptures in this vacuum treasure scroll and the vows of those eminent monks made me enlightened.

I have been stuck in the final stage of Xuanliu for nearly a year, and my cultivation has never been able to go any further and enter the Zang realm.

Now I can break through the final hurdle by borrowing the treasure scroll from the ancient benefactor.

After this trip is over, I will be able to advance to the Zang Realm in just one month. "

After Gu Xia knew about the Xuanliu realm, it would not be so easy to advance to the big realm.

Many metaphysics will encounter a barrier called a bottleneck.

The bottleneck is invisible and intangible; it is a concept that only exists in fantasy.

If you can't break the bottleneck, you won't be able to advance.

But as long as a sudden inspiration occurs and you reach the state of "thinking it through", you will suddenly become enlightened and your strength will improve greatly.

Yes, breaking the bottleneck is the warrior's enlightenment.

Gu Xia: "I see, then is this scroll still valuable?"

Huiming: "Of course, this is a rare treasure! The book itself is just a mortal thing, but the power of wish on it is extremely precious!

It cannot be achieved without hundreds of years of accumulation.

When the donor practices daily, if he holds this treasure scroll in his hand, ghosts will not invade him and his inner demons will be extinguished.

If you take those big Buddhist sects, you can get at least hundreds or even thousands of Xuan Crystals. "

Gu Xia was surprised: "So expensive?"

Huiming: "That wish power is innate energy! If such spiritual treasures fall into the hands of an innate master, their power can split mountains and rivers, and every sect can only dream of it.

in addition…"

Monk Huiming lowered his voice: "The donor must not show this treasure scroll to others at will, especially not to other Buddhists."

Gu Xia: "Why is this?"

Huiming looked at him with a warning look: "Donor, it's a crime to have a jade in your possession.

Not all monks, like novice monks and masters, pay attention to good causes and good results in their actions. "

Gu Xia understood immediately. He knew that not all monks in this world had shaved heads. There were also many bald donkeys.

He carefully put the treasure scroll back into his storage bag.

Huiming looked at it with extremely reluctant eyes, and it could be seen that he wanted the treasure scroll very much.

But the master had told him that in their sect, the most important thing was cause and effect. He couldn't force anything that wasn't his, otherwise it would bring bad luck and make him unlucky for the rest of his life.

“Ancient donor, I have benefited a lot from you.

It's the so-called cause and effect cycle.

You have sown the cause, and I will return the fruit to you.

I don't have much to offer, so I can only use this to repay you. "

As he spoke, Huiming took out a leather scroll from his arms.