Chapter: 1135
Hearing Zhuo Wen's words, Kudeng Buddha's calm eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of light, faintly filled with excitement.
"Sure enough, it is the long-lost "Day Nirvana". Donor Zhuo Wen, can you return this body training method to our Buddhism?" Dry Deng Buddha suddenly said.
Zhuowen's pupils shrank slightly. This "Day Nirvana" was his Zhuowen's possession. It stands to reason that it belonged to his Zhuowen. so stupid?
"Don't misunderstand Zhuo Wen's benefactor, this poor monk is not a robbery, but an exchange of equal value! If you can return the "Day Nirvana" to our Buddhism as a benefactor, the poor monk is willing to exchange this relic."
Kudeng Buddha also noticed the strange color on Zhuo Wen's face, and unhurriedly took out a plain white stone from his bosom.
This white stone is very ordinary. If you look carefully, you won't feel that there is anything special about this stone. You just think it is just an ordinary stone.
But when the dry lamp Buddha took out the relic, the monk without lamp showed horror in his eyes, and a hesitant expression on his face.
Zhuo Wen's gaze was fixed on the white stone in the palm of the Dry Lamp Buddha. Zhuo Wen was naturally no stranger to the relic. On the earth, there were legends about the relic.
Legend has it that the relic is the crystallization of the condensed body of an eminent monk who attained the Tao. It contains the life-long Buddha power of the eminent monk who attained the Tao, and the existence of eternal life and immortality.
"What's the use of such a stone? It doesn't look like anything special?"
Lu Hantian came over suddenly at this moment, and looked up and down the relic in the palm of the Dry Deng Buddha, his eyes were full of doubts, he really couldn't understand why the monk in front of him was so cautious about the stone.
"Okay! I'll trade with you."
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately agreed. Maybe others don't understand the importance of relics, but Zhuo Wen understands it, and he understands it far more than ordinary people.
Although the Buddha's power cannot improve his cultivation, he can use the Buddha's power to enhance the power of "Day Nirvana".
"Great Day Nirvana" is a Buddhist exercise, and naturally requires the assistance of Buddha power to practice quickly, but Zhuo Wen does not have Buddha power, so Zhuo Wen has only practiced to the second level after obtaining "Great Day Nirvana" for so long .
Zhuo Wen knew that if he could get this relic, with the help of the Buddha power in the relic, he would be able to push "Day Nirvana" to a higher peak, and his strength would also increase greatly by then.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, Kudeng Buddha showed a smile on his mouth and said, "Then thank Zhuo Wen for his benefactor!"
Speaking of the dry lamp Buddha, he waved his palm lightly, and the ordinary relic fell into Zhuo Wen's hands, but the moment the relic touched Zhuo Wen's palm, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel the excitement and desire of the Great Sun Nirvana in his body. There will be no fake relics.
Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen flicked his fingers, and a scroll also shot out and landed in the hands of Dry Lamp Buddha.
At the beginning, the exercises of "Nirvana of the Great Sun" were engraved on a golden skeleton, so after Zhuowen obtained "Nirvana of the Great Sun", he rubbed it on the scroll again, so that the exercises could be preserved and would not be lost Drop, this unintentional move, but it came in handy today.
"Thank you Zhuowen benefactor!"
After confirming that the scroll was correct, the Dry Lantern Buddha put it in the spiritual ring, clasped his hands together, and left the imperial city with Monk Wudeng and others, and quickly disappeared from Zhuo Wen's sight.
"I don't know which relic is the crystallization of an eminent monk?"
Looking at the relics in his hand repeatedly, Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, then followed Lu Hantian towards Zuichun Pavilion.
Not long after Zhuowen left, on another street, the Buddha with a dry lamp and the monk without a lamp walked silently, and finally the monk without a lamp couldn't help but speak.
"Master! The relic belongs to you, so what should you do if you send it away like this?"
"There is no lamp, time is fate! You also know that there is not much time to be a teacher, and you are about to sit down. Even if you don't take out the relic, you can't last long as a teacher! You can exchange for "Nirvana on the Great Day", as a teacher Very satisfied."
Withered Buddha clasped his hands together, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and immediately there were traces of golden lights all over his body, as if the dry lamp Buddha's whole body was plated with gold, which was extremely dazzling.
"Zuhua? Master!"
Looking at the Buddha with a golden glow all over his body, the monk without a lamp knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with infinite sadness.
Originally, if the Dry Deng Buddha did not donate the relics, he might still have a lifespan of a year and a half, but after handing over his own relics to Zhuo Wen, the Dry Deng Buddha naturally died.
"Wu Deng! Your talent is very strong, but I have only seen it in my life as a teacher. It will be a matter of time before you become a Buddha in the future, and you may even become a Buddha and reach the realm of Bodhidharma!"
"Bring "Day Nirvana" back to Xijiang County, and you will definitely be able to carry forward our Buddhism in Xijiang! There is also this Zhuo Wen benefactor, who has a relationship with our Buddhism, and treat him kindly in the future."
After finishing speaking, the dry lamp Buddha narrowed his eyes slightly, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Under the dazzling golden light, he was completely annihilated into nothingness. The only thing left was the neatly folded cassock and the black lacquer on it ring.
Carefully holding up the cassock, the monk Wudeng proclaimed a Buddha's name, and firmly said: "Master, don't worry! Wudeng will definitely live up to expectations and revitalize Buddhism in Western Xinjiang."
After finishing speaking, Monk Wudeng put on the cassock of the Dry Lantern Buddha, and with a pitch-black spiritual ring, bowed to the place where the Dry Lantern Buddha sat and melted, and then resolutely left the imperial capital...
The black dragon-like night curtain slowly piled up and shrouded the entire sky, making this space look dark and dead. Occasionally dotted with stars, shining a little light in the night sky.
In this cold night, countless black shadows are about to move, and the dark tide is raging, as if a shady conspiracy is brewing.
In a rather luxurious attic in the imperial capital, three figures sat quietly on the seats in the hall, without saying a word, appearing silent and quiet.
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