I stopped in this golden light for a long time, and although I still couldn't hear what they were saying, the peaceful illusion here was a good "healing medicine" for me who was already exhausted. At this moment, I actually had a vague urge to be stranger to me. However, just as I was getting more and more confused and sinking, I felt that my body was pulled hard by someone, and then I suddenly returned to reality.

At this moment, I suddenly raised my hand and slapped myself in the mouth, and my face suddenly became hot and painful.

I looked up and saw that I was still in the Tantric place, not on Lingtai Mountain. The mental gap made me sit on the ground, gasping for breath and sweating.

"Damn it, it's so evil. I almost want to be a monk."

I cursed and slapped myself.

I turned around and saw Ganila. He rubbed his hands, and his childish face suddenly filled with majesty.

"You shouldn't be in the illusion of Kamodeshe for so long."

There was a little bit of blame in Ganila's voice.

"What the hell is this?"

I ignored his words and asked immediately.

"In the history of my Tantric Buddhism, there is a legend that there was a great Dharma king who had achieved perfect merits, named Kamodeshe. He was a Dharma king with strong magic power. However, for some reasons, he fell down and left some robes and bowls before being exiled. These nine Buddhist beads are one of the robes and bowls he left behind."

Ganila's words clearly involve the secrets of Tantric Buddhism.

"Why can I see Buddhas all over the sky but can't hear their voices?"

I've thrown my question again.

"Because this involves a legend in our Tantric Buddhism. An illusion was sealed in these nine Buddhist beads of Kamodeshe. We called Kamodeshe illusion. There was a period of Kamodeshe's merits and after flying to the Western Paradise after he heard the scene. It is said that a shocking secret was spoken in the mouth of the Buddha in the sky. However, no matter how hard we try, no one could hear a sound, which became a great regret for us."

I'm as stupid as a chicken.

There is no real Western paradise, right? I feel like I am dreaming again.

In fact, for us traveling merchants, learning some magic weapons, getting some magic weapons, sealing ghosts, and catching monsters. These are all very common things. Although what we do sometimes goes against ordinary people's thinking, such as breaking into the underworld and fighting with the underworld's bosses, this is normal in our eyes, but in the eyes of mortals, it seems nonsense.

However, if you ask me if you believe that there are immortals, gods, and Buddhas in this world?

In the past, I would say with certainty: "Your brain is burned."

However, now facing this so-called Kamodeshe illusion, I am really confused.

Is there really a legendary Buddha in this world who is still alive?

There is really a powerful immortal at this time?

Then why has the blue sky turned yellow now?

Why are there so many evil people nowadays than good people?

Why can't the laws of nature be fulfilled?

I was silent for a long time and said, "Let's take a look at a competitor."

Ganila nodded and waved her hand. The four monks recited scriptures again, slowly covered the wooden box and carried it away.

I am looking forward to what is the final competitor of Tantra?

The fourth item has already involved the Buddha's secret. I know that if no one in Tantric Buddhism could crack these nine Buddhist beads, they would definitely not have taken it out and traded it.

Soon, in the distance, a little monk respectfully walked over with a long and flat box.

It is not as big as the one just now. Does the tantra also need to place a fake item to charge the number?

The little monk walked up to me and brought the long and flat box. I opened the box gently. With the lessons from the past just now, I was more careful this time.

Slowly open the box, there is no golden light, no Buddha statues, no swastikas, and nothing magical happens.

There was just a flat wooden strip quietly inside.

But this wooden stick shocked me no less than the nine Buddhist beads just now.

This wooden strip is called "Please God's Post".

It is a thing that is used uniformly in the contemporary cultivation world.

The only function of this thing is: to let a sect exert its strength to take action once. No matter how difficult it is or how powerful the opponent is, please post it. This sect that is invited must take action, otherwise it will be sneered by all the practitioners in the cultivation world, discredited, and even more victorious will be excluded from the cultivation world, attacked by others, destroyed by the spiritual spring, and destroyed by the mountain gate.

"Why did you even take out this thing?"

I asked in confusion.

"This thing is for the exchange for something from Maoshan."

Ganila explained.

"What?"

"The Taiqing Talisman sealed in Maoshan."

You may not know about the Taiqing Talisman, but you must know the name of Taishang Laojun.

The Taishang Laojun I am talking about is not the one who manages the stove in Journey to the West.

It is one of the three Taoist purities, the Heavenly Lord of Morality and the Laozi Lord of the Supreme.

The Emperor of Morality is respected as Taiqing.

The Taiqing Talisman is actually not a spiritual talisman in the traditional sense, but a magic weapon collected by contemporary Maoshan in sects.

A magic weapon that integrates the spiritual talismans in the world.

Just imagine, with Taiqinglu Talisman, you can have a powerful mountain guarding formation, a powerful killing weapon, and a powerful spiritual matching collection.

Then, with such a magic weapon, you can let your sect rest assured for tens of thousands of years.

Will the magic weapon of the Moral Heavenly Lord be weak?

However, I don’t think Maoshan can come up with such a precious treasure.

Sure enough, Ganila said: "What Maoshan has brought out is a fake product, which is only 30% of the original product, but it is still a very powerful magic weapon."

Now, I have checked all the magic weapons of Tantric Buddhism clearly, but we don’t know much about the competitors on the other side, but we only know that Maoshan will imitate the Taiqinglu talisman this time. However, there is no news from other families, and Tongtianhui cannot find out. It seems that we will deal with it when we see a move.

After returning to the Tongtian Club again, they had properly placed the Nine-tailed Fox.

In fact, the so-called resettlement is just to send someone back to the Shanghai headquarters, and then try to see if it can help her treat her, and then make it a great help to our Tongtian Club. If it is really not good, Tongtian Club treats her as a commodity, raises her first and then sells it as a commodity after she dies. But this is the ending that I least want to see. After all, the Nine-tailed Fox and I are dewy friends who meet by chance.

Zhu Zhan found me and said that Wang Kunlun and Li Yan asked me to go to a meeting.

I know that they are planning to save Sima Tian.

I walked into the conference room and the monks rarely smoked, so although there were dozens of people sitting in the conference room, the air was very clean, and there was no cigarettes like some units now.

I looked at everyone here.

Zhu Zhan and a dozen backbone of the Sky Guards sat on the sofa on the left.

Wang Kunlun and several backbones of Shensutang sat on the sofa on the right.

Li Yan sat in the middle. When he saw me coming in, he waved his hand to let me come over.

As soon as I saw the atmosphere, I knew that everyone was having a conflict. Sure enough, I just sat down and the two sides started a fierce quarrel.

The quarrel was a little bit intense, but I still heard a little clue from the words of both sides.

Wang Kunlun's Shensu Hall advocated joining the underworld with the strength of several alliance sects, not fighting, but putting pressure on the underworld to let Sima Tian go.

Zhu Zhan is a pro-war faction. He believes that Wang Kunlun's strategy is completely nonsense. How could the underworld buy the account of a cultivator? He advocates a large-scale attack on the underworld and directly attacking the underworld for a decisive battle.

Li Yan was just right.

Now, the decision has fallen on me.

The quarrel continues.

"The so-called joint strategy of your Shensu Hall is nonsense. When you get united, Elder Sima doesn't know what's going on."

"Fuck, the so-called strong attack of your Sky Guard is nonsense. Didn't you read the information sent by Luo Yan? Not to mention Qiongqi, who has been destroyed by Elder Sima, is just the soul of millions of soldiers, the seven-feather fan, and the hand bone of the sky. Which one of you can compete with? Will you die in vain?"

"That's better than doing nothing, just knowing that the united ones are better."

The two sides are choking and fighting.

"Enough!"

I slapped the table and stood up.

Everyone on both sides looked at me and I lit a cigarette.

After sorting out the ideas, he said, "The plans of both sides are not feasible. The joint sect has no time. The attack is a death. I have a plan here, you can listen to it."

Zhu Zhan and Wang Kunlun looked at me closely.

"I know that there is an apprentice named Bai Fan in Hunfatian. He is a living person. When I saw him, he was in Paradise Lost, but living people always go to the mortal world to absorb the yang energy and bathe in the sun. If you can find him and control him, I think I can get a lot of information from him."

After I finished speaking.

Wang Kunlun immediately said: "Don't worry, during your participation in the cultivation auction, I will have someone to track down this person with all my strength. As long as he appears in the world of the world, I will definitely find him."

Zhu Zhan also spoke at this moment: "Once Shensutang finds him, our Sky Guard will immediately dispatch and control it immediately."

I nodded when I heard them.

This is the only way to do it right now.
Chapter completed!