It was obviously just the arm of the virtual image that was raised, but it caused the sandalwood beads embedded in the stone lotus to rise into the sky.
The Buddhist beads drew an arc in the air, and then hovered in front of Su Twelve.
"Huh? What do you mean, senior?"
Looking at the lost and found sandalwood beads in front of him, Su Twelve did not accept them in a hurry.
Su Twelve will always remember what Zen Master Shanfa of Jinchan Temple said when he saw that he got this Buddha bead when he was still alive.
At this moment, the three-inch Nascent Soul squinted its eyes, full of vigilance.
In a vague voice, he clasped his hands together and said calmly: "The donor only needs to use this Buddhist bead to replace Nanming Lihuo, and it will protect your Nascent Soul from damage." ??
"Then what?" Su Twelve asked carefully.
"No then!" The blurry figure shook his head gently.
"If this junior is not mistaken, this sandalwood Buddha bead contains amazing Buddha essence. Once integrated into the Yuanying, I'm afraid... the power in the junior Yuanying will be assimilated by the Buddha's essence. By then... this junior's Yuanying
, or the Nascent Soul?"
Su Twelve spoke repeatedly and said to the figure in front of him.
He didn't dislike Buddhism, but he also knew that Buddhism had many rules. He was born in a Taoist sect, and his determination was as solid as a rock. In addition, he had a blood feud, so he had no intention of becoming a demon, but he also had no intention of becoming a Buddha.
"It's Nascent Soul, and it's also a Buddhist relic. But the donor can rest assured that this method will have no impact on your future practice. How you practiced in the past will still be how you practice in the future."
"The only difference is that there is an extra strength that is different from the past. And you, the donor... also need strength, don't you?"
The blurry figure nodded slightly. Without the blessing of the sandalwood beads, the Buddha's light emerging around the stone lotus began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Together with the other party's condensed blurry figure, it also became shaky and slowly dissipated.
"Juniors do need strength, but a good thing like pie in the sky should never be the turn of juniors!"
Su Twelve shook his head, the Nascent Soul villain's expression showed no emotion at all.
He is not a newcomer to the world of immortality. He has seen the vicissitudes of life along the way.
How many great forces that flourished for a while eventually disappeared in the long river of history.
I have witnessed these with my own eyes.
After experiencing so much, he has long understood that no matter whether he is a person or a monk, only the power and things in his cognition truly belong to him.
Beyond cognition... no matter how good the opportunity is, if you get it by force, it will only be lost in a more cruel way in the end.
"The donor is really cautious. This further proves that the poor monk did not choose the wrong person."
"Yes, the advantage of using this bead is that the donor can obtain a huge amount of Buddhist power. Of course... he will also bear a corresponding responsibility."
"As for whether to use it or not, no one forces it. The choice is only in the hands of the donor."
The blurry figure clasped his hands together again, smiled and spoke.
"Do you assume corresponding responsibilities? I wonder...what kind of responsibilities?"
Hearing what the other party said, Su Twelve secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked.
He will definitely not believe in something that has only benefits and no disadvantages.
But if there are mixed pros and cons, if you understand the details, you can weigh the pros and cons according to your own situation. Only in this way can you make the best judgment and choice.
"Well... the Buddha said, you can't say it!" A vague voice shook his head gently, and after finishing his words, his figure became more and more vacuous, as if a puff of smoke might dissipate at any time.
"Can't tell? It doesn't make any difference whether the senior says it or not, but it leaves the junior with a big problem. If so, I'm afraid... the junior won't be able to accept this thing for the time being."
Su Twelve Nascent Soul frowned and said that he would send back the sandalwood beads in front of him if his true energy was pressed again.
The other party did not mention the possible consequences, but pointed out
The usage of Buddhist beads shows that there is a huge power in them.
This... was undoubtedly a test of his character. Keeping the sandalwood beads in his hands meant that he was constantly being put to the test.
He was also afraid of using the beads on impulse, which would lead to unpredictable consequences.
Su Twelve had a clear idea, but when his true energy fell on the sandalwood beads, he felt as if he was facing a huge mountain. No matter how he urged the power, the sandalwood beads hovered in front of him without moving at all.
"forward……"
Knowing that it was the other party who had done it, Su Twelve lowered his head and looked again. Before he could say anything, the voice from below came again.
"Donor, don't worry. The so-called responsibility is definitely not as serious as the benefactor thinks. In addition, if the things are temporarily left in the benefactor's hands, it is also a guarantee at critical moments, isn't it?"
"With the donor's perseverance, could it be that... his mood would really be affected by this thing?"
Su Twelve Nascent Soul villain curled his lips, "Seniors look too high on juniors. Human nature is always the least able to withstand the test, isn't it?"
"Don't worry! After the poor monk comes out of seclusion, the sandalwood beads will still be intact. The poor monk will take back the beads himself."
The blurry figure continued to speak.
Su Twelve pondered for a moment, then continued to ask: "Why... is it a junior?"
"Amitabha! In fact, it doesn't matter who it is, this thing can be used by anyone, there is no difference."
"It's just that the donor has been working hard for the common people, so this thing is just in time and can be used by the donor to add some help."
"If someone else comes today and is busy with this matter, the poor monk will also give this thing to him. Why is it the donor, why is it someone else, is it important?"
The blurred figure is holding Dharma seals with its hands, and the smile on its face looks bright.
It's just a figure, but it's obviously more superficial.
"This... what the senior said makes sense, it's the junior's fault!"
Thoughtful point
Nodding, Su Twelve Nascent Soul moved again, controlling the body at this moment, opening his mouth and sucking in the sandalwood beads hanging in front of him directly into his belly, and brought them into the front of the three-inch Nascent Soul villain.
He glanced at it from a close distance and continued, "Besides, I have something else I want to ask my senior."
"The poor monk can answer what the donor has heard. But...is the donor sure that you really want to ask at this moment and here?"
The blurry figure had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes, which seemed unreal but not real, once again revealed his insight into everything.
"Um?"
Su Twelve-Three-Cun Yuanying raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, he glanced at Yin Qingxue from the corner of his eye.
If you ask about Tiandu matters in front of this guy, conflicts will inevitably intensify in advance.
Now that we know the origin of Yin Qingxue's identity, we have a clue. Starting from him is also a way. If it doesn't work, we can ask this senior Buddhist sect again in the future.
However, before the other party's true form was revealed, he could actually understand what I was thinking.
How powerful is his true level of cultivation? When Grandma Yun talked about the Lord of the Shadow Palace, her words were full of contempt and contempt. Or is this... the real power and means of the out-of-body stage?
After thinking to himself, Su Twelve said again: "Thank you, senior, for answering your questions. If necessary in the future, I will try to come and visit you again."
After saying that, Su Twelve Yuanying controlled his body and made a gesture of cupping his hands and clasping his fists.
"Donor, please be polite. What the poor monk did was just provide some information. The real hard work is done by the benefactor and those who silently take practical actions like the benefactor."
"It is a poor monk who should thank the benefactor on behalf of all the people in the world, and a person who shares the same righteousness as the benefactor."
When he spoke again, the blurry figure stood up from sitting cross-legged, looking at Su Twelve bending down from a distance.
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's light around the stone lotus completely dimmed and disappeared, and the blurred figure turned into a wisp of pale golden smoke and returned to the stone lotus.