The message came from the three-foot willow tree in Dantian. What was recorded in the message was that Liu Yi turned around and left last night. The willow tree emitted a green light of its own accord, which poured into the frozen pool water, and then a phantom of the willow tree appeared.

Picture...

After only reading the message once, Liu Yi already understood that the shadows of the trees in the lake were not similar to the three-foot willow trees, but were actually the manifestation of the willow trees in his Dantian.

The deepest impression of willow trees on Liu Yi is that of plundering and devouring.

Only after Liu Yi saw the phantom of the willow tree in the pool, did he deliberately speak coldly to the little nun Hui Lin. If he waited until the two had a deep friendship, what if he did something to displease the Demon Killing Temple, wouldn't it make Hui Lin very sad?

Embarrassing?

The monks in the temple each have their own affairs.

The place where this Eight Treasures Merit Pool is located is inaccessible.

Only Greedy Wolf is lying next to Liu Yi, like a dragon and a tiger sitting on a throne, very powerful. It is concentrating on condensing its immortal energy, hoping that one day it can be like Liu Yi, who can absorb all the immortal energy into its body without releasing it.

Liu Yi stayed for a while next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, but he only found that warmth spread from the pool water into the meridians of his palms. He only felt that his palms were warm, but had no other effects.

"What role did this Eight Treasures Merit Pool play in ancient times?"

Liu Yi was confused, so he turned around and left with Greed Wolf, and went to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Zhu Mo Temple.

The monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion is called Monk Yinyue.

His smooth head was full of wrinkles, and there were even layers of wrinkles on his head. His gray-white beard hung down to his chest, and he looked very kind and kind.

When Monk Yinyue saw Liu Yi's arrival, he only bowed his hands and saluted without saying much.

Liu Yi said that he wanted to borrow the classics from the Scripture Collection Pavilion to read. Monk Yinyue immediately opened the door of the Scripture Collection Pavilion, but walked in alone.

The main hall of the Sutra Pavilion is more than ten meters in diameter.

There are two floors in total.

Monk Yinyue sat down cross-legged on the second floor and blocked the door.

Liu Yi only glanced at the monk's waist and found a wooden sign with the word "Yin Yue" written on it. He then learned the monk's name and roughly guessed that Monk Yinyue let him do whatever he wanted.

You can read books on the first floor, but you are not allowed to enter the second floor.

After all, Buddhist secret books cannot be read easily.

"Is this great monk practicing silent meditation?"

Liu Yi thought for a moment, without saying much, and went straight through the rows of bookshelves on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, flipping through Buddhist books.

As for Greedy Wolf, he found the Scripture Pavilion very boring, so he walked out and wandered all over the mountains and plains, not knowing what he was going to do.

Half a day later, Liu Yi finally found the record about the Eight Treasures Merit Pool on the bookshelf.

"The Eight Treasures Merit Pool, an ancient object of our Buddha, contains the merit of the cycle of life and death, and has the effect of all four elements being empty. If I, a Buddhist disciple, only need a trace of the four elements of the physical body, relics, soul, and golden body,

Throw it into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and it can be passed down from generation to generation and renovated, turned into a baby, and born and raised from the pool..."

Seeing this paragraph, Liu Yi's slender eyebrows suddenly trembled.

Transformation is reconstruction! Become a baby!

The meaning of this passage in the scripture is that as long as a Buddhist disciple’s body, soul, relics in the body, or the golden body of the Dharma are left, any one of the four things can be put into the eight

Within the treasure pool of merit and virtue. Immediately, you can live again from the water of the pool, transform back into a baby, and then rebuild.

"Such a method is not much different from the Great God's **Gathering of Heads Technique! Both great methods are great magical powers that can bring people back to life. It's just that after the **Gathering of Heads Technique is used, people can be resurrected directly, and these eight

The treasure pool of merit needs to be transformed into a baby and rebuilt again..."

The ability of such a living person is a bit too shocking. Even Liu Yi, who is well-informed, is still shocked. This is the first time that he knows that Buddhism has such ability.

After all, the Demon-Slaying Temple in the Hengshan Realm is not comparable to the Daning Temple in the Qiongyu Realm.

The Demon-Slaying Temple has been inherited since ancient times, and Daning Temple is located in Qiongyu territory. In any case, it only has a hundred thousand years. How can the inheritance of Daning Temple be compared to that of the Demon-Slaying Temple?

Liu Yi sighed in his heart, and unknowingly he had read the last page of the scripture, which read: "The Eight Treasures Merit Pool contains supreme vitality. During the ancient war, my peaceful place in Buddhism was invaded, and the Buddha

He went to war angrily to protect hundreds of millions of living beings. After this battle, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was destroyed."

On the cover of the scripture, there is a picture drawn, which is a boundless pool covered with golden refining.

There is a mark on the picture, saying that the Eight Treasures Merit Pool has a radius of more than 8,000 meters, and the golden lotus trees are all Buddhist treasures. But the Eight Treasures Merit Pool that Liu Yi saw was just a small pond. Where did the eight treasures come from?

Kilometer range?

"It is estimated that the Eight Treasures Merit Pool has been shattered long ago. The pool in the Demon-Slaying Temple is just a fragment..."

Liu Yi closed the scriptures, said goodbye to Monk Yinyue, and returned to the academy.

As for the greedy wolf, Liu Yi allowed it to act on its own. In the Demon-Slaying Temple, the monks did not eat meat and would not catch the greedy wolf and eat it anyway. Liu Yi did not need to worry about its safety.

In the guest courtyard, the sword intention left by Ling Wanjian was faintly floating.

"Brother, the leader, a great god told me that in three years the Qiongyu realm and the Hengshan realm will be full of crises and we cannot stay. But you are still trapped in the Netherworld Prison. If you are not allowed to stay within three years,

I'm just afraid..."

Liu Yi probed for the undetectable sword energy in the air, immediately closed the courtyard door, used the great magical power of Qiankun, and then used an escape method to sneak into the ground.

Within the mountains of the Demon-Slaying Temple, there are indeed many Buddhist formations as Liu Yi guessed. If not for the help of Qiankun's great supernatural power, the formations must have been touched long ago and others would have noticed.

Liu Yi sneaked all the way, pointed his direction, and reached the bottom of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

The entire pool, with a radius of twenty to thirty meters, is not very big, but it is completely frozen. The water in the pool is not transparent, but is turbid like rice soup or porridge water.

Liu Yi hollowed out a hole with a radius of more than two meters at the bottom of the pool. He stood at the bottom of the hole and raised his arms, just enough to place his palms against the lower end of the ice at the bottom of the lake.

A trace of warmth blended into Liu Yi's arms along the ice.

This time, just like before, apart from feeling warm, there was nothing else to gain.

Liu Yi was not in a hurry, he just slowly circulated the magic formula, stimulating the thunder seed in his heart, instantly stimulating a bolt of thunder, which was released from the palm of his hand and went straight into the ice.

Click!

A slight sound appeared in Liu Yi's palm.

There was a palm-sized piece of ice on the palm of his hand, which immediately melted into water under the thunder. A billowing amount of spiritual energy suddenly burst out, flowing along the meridians of the palm and pouring into Liu Yi's three Dantians.
Chapter completed!