Chapter 431: Daring and Reckless (3)
A peaceful mind lamp.
Just like the significance of Beiming Ring and Guixu Treasure Bottle to the Supreme Beiming Immortal Sect, Qingning Heart Lamp is the number one treasure of the Great Brahma Pure World Sect, the Supreme Sect of Jishengtian, and the token of the head of the sect. Only the abbot of the Great Brahma Pure World Sect is qualified to wield it.
This treasure is an innate item from the tenth level of the other side, and it has supreme miraculous effects in controlling and refining demons.
In the ancient times of Jishengtian, why were there only two supreme sects that dominated?
It was because the abbots of the Great Brahma Pure World Sect in all generations wielded the Pure Tranquil Heart Lamp and refined all the evil spirits in the world, all the evil ways, demonic ways, various crooked ways, and other sects were all killed and their descendants were almost wiped out.
In the ancient war, the two great supreme sects were destroyed, the Great Brahma Pure World Sect's inheritance was cut off, and the Qingning Heart Lamp was completely lost. Lu Yi never expected that he, a fake monk who was not even known to the world, actually obtained this precious inheritance in Yuanlingtian, more than 300 miles deep underground in Hanyue Temple.
Gently picking up the light Qingning Heart Lamp, which weighed less than two kilograms, Lu Yi bowed three times towards the place where the old monk's figure had just disappeared. The Qingning Heart Lamp then turned into a ball of three-colored flame and sank into Lu Yi's brow with a "hiss".
There was a sharp pain between Lu Yi's eyebrows, and a circle of three-colored flame patterns appeared between his eyebrows.
Afterwards, Lu Yi's vast Buddhist power began to circulate frantically, and the Qingning Heart Lamp rapidly drew the Buddhist power from Lu Yi's body, continuously transforming it into a dark golden, strange "lamp oil" that was like ghee, which dripped into the lotus-shaped lamp with a "ding ding" sound.
Lu Yi groaned and immediately sat down cross-legged.
This Pure and Tranquil Heart Lamp, of course, uses the Buddhist power as fuel... But this treasure is worthy of the rank of the Tenth Heaven of the Other Shore. The ratio at which it converts Buddhist power into lamp oil is extremely astonishing, which almost cry.
Lu Yu's magical power is more than a thousand times more powerful than that of other cultivators of the same level.
Even so, after all his magical powers were transformed into Buddhist power through the Wuliang Guixu body, all his cultivation could only be transformed into three drops of lamp oil!
The Qingning Heart Lamp constantly sent its own information to Lu Yi's soul - if this treasure launched a small attack once, it would burn three points of lamp oil. This was the minimum threshold for the Qingning Heart Lamp to launch an active attack... and there was no upper limit to its mana consumption!
Therefore, in the history of the Mahavairocana Pure Land Sect, successive abbots did not use this treasure very often.
It’s not that I don’t love Him, it’s just that I can’t afford to love Him.
It's just... Lu Yu gritted his teeth and smiled: "Transformation, transformation, haha, with a big family and a big business, why would I be afraid of a big-bellied man like you?"
On the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, the mountains of cultivation resources were burning rapidly and decreasing quickly. The infinite resources were quickly transformed into pure Buddhist power through the bodies of countless Taoist monks.
These Buddhist powers continuously flowed into Lu Yi's body.
Although the cultivation base of those Taoist monks who were at the Fiery Fire Realm and who were planting golden lotuses was a little shallow and their Buddha power was a little weak, their numbers were large enough.
As for the Qingning Heart Lamp, it is not picky about food. As long as it is Buddhist power, it will just swallow it in one gulp. The "ding ding ding ding" sounds continue to turn into drops of dark golden ghee-like lamp oil that accumulate in the lamp.
As the lamp oil is continuously replenished, the Qingning Heart Lamp continues to emit circles of warm light.
Lu Yi only felt that his soul and body, as well as the three Dao fruits he had condensed, were immersed in extreme light and warmth, and an endless sense of security filled his heart.
Where the lamp of the heart shines, all external demons and disasters cannot touch you at all.
Some broken images flashed before Lu Yi’s eyes. They were images left behind by the last owner of the Qingning Heart Lamp.
In the picture, sword lights are like rain, falling continuously like a heavenly calamity.
The corpses of countless bald monks piled up like a mountain, and light gold, pure gold, and dark gold blood flowed like a river. In the broken bodies of the monks, inside the bones split by the sword light, bone marrow with a pure texture and as dazzling as glass and jade liquid kept flowing out, and then turned into large pieces of pearl agate-like crystalline substances piled on the ground.
In the scene captured in the Buddhist temple before, the seriously injured old monk was dragging his broken body and roaring in the battle.
A pure and peaceful heart lamp hung high in the sky, emitting infinite light, burning the monks who were pouring in like the tide into wisps of green smoke.
If there is enough lamp oil, the old monk can be said to be invincible.
However, the Qingning Heart Lamp consumed a huge amount of energy. After the old monk killed millions of monks, a sword light finally fell from the sky and cut off both of his thighs.
With the help of the last three drops of lamp oil, the old monk transformed into Buddha's light and escaped. The owner of the sword light was unable to catch up with him!
The sword light was almost like a calamity from heaven. One could imagine how powerful the cultivator who could wield such a sword light must be... With the help of the last three drops of lamp oil, the old monk was able to escape easily!
Lu Yi felt sad. If the last abbot of the Great Brahma Pure World Sect had left earlier... he might not have died in that battle.
"What a pity." Lu Yi muttered, and then continued to burn cultivation resources and continuously inject new lamp oil into the Qingning Heart Lamp.
The transformation of the Qingning Heart Lamp was very smooth and light, and Lu Yi did not need to worry too much.
He began to study the Buddhist temple he was in.
Combining some classics handed down from the Great Vajra Temple, Lu Yi vaguely felt that this seemingly ancient and crude bronze Buddhist temple was very likely the "Foyin Hall", the fifth-ranked inheritance of the Great Brahma Pure Land Sect.
This treasure does not have any killing power, but it is said that it contains the true image of Buddha. Moreover, as long as there are Buddhist monks practicing in seclusion inside, all the Buddhist essences that the monks have comprehended can be preserved in the Buddha Hall and transformed into some kind of magical Taoist rhyme for later users to comprehend and observe.
Back then, the Great Brahma Pure World Sect relied on the Foyin Hall to bring together the entire Buddhist community of Jishengtian and became the supreme leader of Buddhism.
Countless Buddhist monks have been in seclusion here, meditated, talked about their experiences, and studied...
Therefore, in the history of Jishengtian, the experiences and insights of all the famous monks have been transformed into a rich Buddhist rhyme here, waiting for those who are destined to inherit and comprehend it.
This Buddhist temple has no merits in war and killing, but it is the most important inheritance of the Jishengtian Buddhist sect.
“Hmm!”
Lu Yi sensed the rich, almost tangible Buddhist aura around him, and used a secret technique to channel it into the Small Vajra Mount Sumeru.
Infinite Buddhist rhythm turned into golden light and lotus fell from the sky. On the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, countless Taoist monks, as well as Ah Hu, Yu Dianhu, Moonlight Monk, Pine Cone Monk and others, looked at the sky in amazement at the same time, and then quickly sat cross-legged and began to frantically absorb the Taoist rhythm to improve their cultivation.
Even the three girls of Qingyou are pure sword practitioners, but in the Buddhist heritage of Jishengtian, there are also various sword traditions such as "Zen Sword", "Heart Sword", "Wisdom Sword", "Concentration Sword", "Intelligence Sword" and so on.
Compared with the Taoist sword immortal inheritance, the Buddhist sword cultivation inheritance is unique, profound and subtle, with its own specialties. Its power is not weaker than that of the Taoist sword immortal inheritance.
They are just Buddhist monks... sometimes they say a few hypocritical words about compassion and not killing. They mostly promote their own Zen and Buddhist teachings to the outside world, and as for Buddhist sword practice, they often hide it as a trump card.
Therefore, Buddhist sword cultivators are not well-known, but they are indeed extremely powerful.
Naturally, there were also senior sword practitioners from the Buddhist sect who had meditated, contemplated, or even taught and answered questions in the Buddhist Sound Hall.
Therefore, Qingyou and the other two girls quickly found the pure and powerful essence of Buddhist swordsmanship in the Buddhist rhythm that Lu Yi sent in. They constantly sorted and summarized it and integrated it into their own swordsmanship inheritance.
The cultivation of the three women also made rapid progress and soared to the sky in this direct enlightenment-like transmission.
This is the greatest opportunity for Lu Yi and his party after they arrive at Yuanling Tianhou.
In fact, it couldn't be a better opportunity.
This is an opportunity that belongs exclusively to Lu Yi and his friends. No one else can possibly get it... the mysterious Jie Yin Tou Tuo, the extremely powerful Jin Mona, and even the fat monk who rings the bell... They are very strong, but they are destined not to get this opportunity!
Even the Moonlight Monk who is regarded as the reincarnation of the true Buddha...
He grew up in Hanyue Temple, and this opportunity also passed him by.
However, it cannot be said that Moonlight Monk suffered a loss.
He is currently in the Small Vajra Mount Sumeru, also listening to the Buddha's voice, absorbing the Buddhist rhythm, and constantly improving his cultivation.
On the walls, ceiling and floor of the Buddhist Hall, countless phantoms of monks appeared and disappeared, and the sound of chanting scriptures rose up one after another. The atmosphere of the entire Buddhist Hall became sacred and mellow, as if countless great monks in the history of Jishengtian were giving instructions to Lu Yi, asking him to absorb, master, analyze and master this inheritance...
One day... Two days...
The day is approaching when Fairy Yaoying will hold the Unobstructed Conference at Baietan in Qianhong City.
In Qianhong City, the monks of Wanhua Sect were frantically searching for Fairy Yaoying.
At this moment, there was movement in the Hanyue Temple above.
At noon, a bustard with brilliant feathers flapped its wings and screamed as it came galloping from a distance, and broke into the airspace of Hanyue Temple in a very brutal manner.
There were several 'VIPs' of Hanyue Temple, who were riding their flying mounts slowly in and out. This Phoenix-tailed Bustard spread its wingspan of nearly a hundred feet and swooped past savagely. With a slight flap of its wings, it struck several flying mounts, causing them to break bones and rupture tendons, and fall from the sky with painful cries.
One 'VIP' was so angry that he was about to start cursing.
But they suddenly remembered where the bustard came from , and they were so scared that their faces turned pale. They hurriedly nodded and bowed in the direction where the bustard flew, smiling with extremely flattering faces.
All the 'unruly cultivators' in Yuan Lingtian knew that this Phoenix-tailed Bustard, who had a bad personality, a bad temper and loved to stir up trouble, was the mount of Madam Wutan, the current head of the Wanhua Sect.
Madam Wu Tan's own cultivation has also reached the level of Half-Step Illuminating the Void. The old lover behind her, the biological father of her precious daughter Fairy Yao Ying, is a giant of the magic world in Yuan Lingtian, an old devil that basically no one wants to provoke.
In addition, the Wanhua Sect was powerful, and countless nepotism had woven a huge interpersonal network. With the support of the Wanhua Sect, this Phoenix-tailed Bustard became even more arrogant and domineering...
What does it matter if a few mounts are killed or injured?
At the back mountain of Hanyue Temple, Madam Goutian, with disheveled clothes, flew up into the sky in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
"Hehe, Senior Sister, why are you here? Oh, why didn't you say hello in advance? But is there something important? Isn't niece Yaoying holding a grand ceremony in Qianhong City? Are you here to support niece Yaoying?"
