Cross-promoting martial arts: Obtain the dragon-elephant prajna skill at the beginning

[The Art of Merit: Enlightenment and Searching for the Essence]

[Note: All things are born with spirits, and three thousand great ways carry all things. With this technique, you can understand the myriad Daos! ]

Just as Qin Zheng had expected, after the scroll of merit underwent another transformation, an additional merit technique was added.

However, compared to the last time, when only one strand of Great Dao Source Energy was needed to transform the Scroll of Merit, this time it consumed five strands of Great Dao Source Energy.

According to the characteristics of the scroll of merit, if one wants to add new merit techniques in the future, the required source of great Dao will definitely be more than five strands!

Therefore, Qin Zheng did not plan to continue investing the five strands of Dao Source Energy left in the inner world into the scroll of merit.

Many thoughts come to mind in an instant.

Qin Zheng then focused his attention on the newly added merit technique.

Enlightenment and search for the essence!

For him, who is about to achieve Daluo perfection and embark on the journey to attain Hunyuan, the emergence of this meritorious technique is like rain for dry seedlings and charcoal in the snow!

It’s not that Qin Zheng lacks confidence that he can use his own abilities to comprehend the great Dao and attain the state of Hunyuan.

But now that he is getting closer and closer to the truth, only by becoming stronger as quickly as possible can he protect himself in the future.

Now that this meritorious technique has appeared, it can help him comprehend the great Dao more quickly, and also help him achieve the Dao of Hunyuan faster!

However, at this moment, just looking at the description on the merit scroll, Qin Zheng was not quite clear about how to use this merit technique.

"All things are born with spirits, and the three thousand great ways carry all things"

Qin Zheng recited silently in his heart, and then his mind moved, and his mind left the sea of ​​​​heart and returned to the outside world.

At the same time, in his hand suddenly appeared the Zen staff that he had snatched from the Buddha of Lingshan.

hum!

Suddenly, the scroll of merit shook slightly, and words quickly emerged.

[Do you want to consume a Merit Crystal to realize the Dao and seek the essence, and comprehend the Dao essence left in the 'Golden Buddha Zen Staff'? ]

Sure enough!

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up immediately.

This meritorious technique can enable him to comprehend the Tao hidden in the divine objects!

In this case, if one wants to comprehend the mark of the great Dao within this divine object, one does not need ten merit crystals, but only one merit crystal will be enough!

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took out the demon claw that he had snatched from the demon lord.

[Do you want to consume a Merit Crystal to comprehend the Dao and seek the essence, and comprehend the Dao essence left in the 'Spiritual Emperor Demon Claw'? ]

good good!

It’s true!

After confirming it twice, Qin Zheng's heart was immediately filled with excitement.

I thought that I didn’t have enough merit crystals, so I wouldn’t be able to comprehend the imprint of the Great Dao and thus open the Great Dao’s treasure house.

It is true that when you are surrounded by mountains and rivers and think there is no way out, you will find a way out again. With this meritorious technique, you can then start to comprehend the imprint of the Great Dao and open the secret treasures of the Great Dao!

And

There was a gleam in Qin Zheng's eyes.

The most powerful Taoist objects in his possession were not the two magical objects he had just snatched from a demon and a Buddha!

The most powerful Taoist aura in him is the three sacred objects of Sanqing nurtured in the Taoist Palace!

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng's mind moved, and the Zhuxian Sword and Yu Ruyi came in front of him almost at the same time.

The exquisite pagoda of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth that was floating above this world also turned into a ray of golden light and came in front of Qin Zheng.

There was eagerness in Qin Zheng's eyes. If he could comprehend the great way of the Three Pure Ones, it would definitely be of great benefit to his own practice!

He immediately stretched out his hands and touched the three sacred objects one by one.

hum!

The scroll of merit in the sea of ​​​​heart shook violently, and three lines of words quickly appeared on it.

[Do you want to consume 100,000 Merit Crystals, seek enlightenment, and comprehend the essence of the Tao in the 'Three Treasures Jade Ruyi'? ]

[Do you want to consume 100,000 Merit Crystals to comprehend the Dao and seek the essence, and comprehend the Dao essence left in the 'Zhu Xian Sword'? ]

[Do you want to consume 100,000 Merit Crystals to understand the Dao and seek the essence, and comprehend the Dao essence left in the 'Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda'? ]

When Qin Zheng saw the information appearing on the scroll of merit, his mind became dazed for a moment.

One hundred thousand merit crystals.

Given the current situation, this is an almost impossible amount to collect.

Regardless of his realm strength or the merits that can be provided under the current environment, they are not enough to support the condensation of 100,000 merit crystals.

Therefore, it is impossible for the time being to comprehend the Three Pure Ones from these three divine objects.

Qin Zheng sighed softly in his heart, then quickly calmed down and put the Sanbao Yu Ruyi and Zhuxian Sword back into the Taoist Palace.

The exquisite pagoda of black and yellow heaven and earth flew high into the sky again, emitting bursts of golden light, completely covering this world and blocking all gazes that were looking at this world.

Then Qin Zheng looked again at the Zen staff and demon claw floating in front of him.

The Great Dao of the Three Pure Ones cannot be sensed, but the imprints of the Great Dao in these two magical objects can be sensed.

Qin Zheng's eyes were determined, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grasped the Zen staff with Buddha's light surging, and said in his mind:

"Use one Merit Crystal to comprehend the Dao and seek the essence, and comprehend the Dao essence left in the 'Golden Buddha Zen Staff'!"

Wow!

As the scroll of merit vibrated, a merit crystal emitting brilliant golden light slowly emerged from the scroll of merit and then disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, a mysterious force immediately descended upon Qin Zheng's soul.

It was as if a huge hand appeared, grabbed his soul, and instantly pulled him into the Zen staff where the Buddha's light was surging.

boom! !

After a loud roar, Qin Zheng's sight turned into endless darkness.

This continued for an unknown amount of time.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Clear knocking sounds came into his ears, followed by a ray of light, and then it was like a giant beast opening its mouth, quickly swallowing Qin Zheng's sight.

When his vision became clear again, he immediately found that he was in a temple.

An old monk with white hair and beard, pale face and thin body was kneeling in front of a Buddha statue, constantly beating the wooden fish in his hand.

The knocking sound that Qin Zheng just heard was exactly the sound of knocking the wooden fish.

Qin Zheng was no stranger to such situations. When he was refining many objects before, he was also pulled into various illusions.

He doesn't have a body here, only a bystander's perspective, and will not interfere with what happens in the illusion.

Therefore, in order to comprehend the great way of Hunyuan in Buddhism, one must trigger the comprehending in the scene that is about to happen.

Qin Zheng is familiar with this.

"Master."

At this moment, a young monk, about eight years old, carrying a small backpack, ran into the temple and came to the old monk.

"Look what I found!"

The little monk's tender voice was filled with joy.

He put down his small backpack and showed the contents to the old monk.

Qin Zheng looked and saw some sparse leaves and weeds in the small backpack.

"After cooking these things, I can have a full stomach tonight."

The little monk's face was filled with smiles.

The old monk also stopped beating the wooden fish, supported himself on the ground with both hands, turned around and looked at the young monk, and said with a loving face: "Dingxin, you have worked hard."

Only then did Qin Zheng notice that the old monk's legs were disabled and he could only sit cross-legged and unable to move.

Combined with the current scene, it can be determined that this is a mortal world, and it is in the years of famine and disaster.

That Buddhist Hunyuan actually experienced such an experience before he started practicing.

Qin Zheng was a little surprised, and then his eyes swept over the old and the young in the temple.

I just don't know which of these two is the Hunyuan.

Then he glanced around and saw that this was a somewhat dilapidated temple with signs of restoration everywhere.

In this temple, besides the old monk and the young novice monk, there are some other figures.

They were dressed like ordinary people, not monks in the temple, but they were all pale and thin, and could only lie in the temple without the strength to move.

"water"

Suddenly one of them spoke weakly.

The sound is like a mosquito.

But the young monk had very good hearing and reacted immediately. He quickly ran to the water tank in the corner of the temple, fetched a bowl of water, and came to the person who spoke weakly.

"Brother Hu, drink slowly and hold on. I'll go make dinner soon."

The little monk spoke softly.

The weak man nodded slightly, and then with the help of the little monk, he drank a few sips of water.

After drinking it, he seemed to feel better, so he forced himself to sit up and leaned against the wall of the temple.

"Thank you, Master Dingxin!"

"If you can survive this disaster, we will definitely repair this temple for you and spread your name." Brother Hu said weakly while panting.

Perhaps because he was called little master, the little monk's eyes smiled into crescent shapes.

"This is what a monk should do. Brother Hu, wait a moment. I will go and cook."

The young monk stood up and bowed, then quickly picked up his small backpack, left the temple and went to the kitchen.

It seems that this little monk does not feel the despair brought by the disaster, but is full of vitality instead.

However, when Brother Hu looked at the little monk's departing back, a hint of turbid desire flashed across his eyes, but he quickly recovered.

During famine years, hungry people can do anything.

Qin Zheng watched this scene, and when he looked at the little monk again, he suddenly understood something in his heart.

"water"

Soon, several other figures appeared and spoke weakly while lying on the ground.

After Brother Hu's eyes flickered a few times, he sighed barely perceptibly, then stood up with difficulty and scooped water for a few people.

After finishing, he continued to lean against the wall, gasping for breath.

It was as if these few simple movements had consumed almost all of his energy, and the turbidity in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Then time passes.

The dinner that the young monk mentioned was just boiled weeds and leaves in water. Except for two monks, one old and one young, the remaining five in the temple were all tall men.

This little bit of food was shared among seven people. It was more like a way to stay alive than just eating to fill their stomachs.

After eating, the five people seemed to have recovered some strength. After bowing to the Buddha statue and praying, they gathered in a corner of the temple to rest.

The old monk continued to recite scriptures silently.

The young monk knelt beside the old monk, imitating him, moving his lips slightly and silently reciting scriptures that he had learned from somewhere.

And so time continued to pass.

day to day.

The scene is exactly the same every day.

However, the amount of leaves and weeds that the little monk collected from outside every day was becoming less and less.

The breath of those five men became weaker and weaker, and more and more dangerous!

This day.

When the sun sank behind the mountain and the sky gradually darkened, the young monk came to the temple in frustration.

"Master."

His little face was covered with tear marks.

But in his small backpack, there was nothing, not a single leaf or weed.

The old monk became thinner and thinner, but after seeing the young monk, his nervous expression gradually eased.

He reached out and gently stroked the little monk's head, smiled lovingly and said, "The heaven and the earth have a beginning and an end, and so do all things. Those leaves and weeds will also be eaten up one day."

"But the seasons come and go, and the leaves and weeds will grow again."

"Don't worry, Dingyuan. After tomorrow, the mountain will be covered with green leaves and weeds again."

The little monk didn’t understand the previous words, he only understood the last sentence, that there would be many leaves and weeds for him to pick tomorrow.

So his depressed mood instantly improved, and he said happily:

"Then I must pick lots and lots of leaves and weeds tomorrow so that everyone can have enough to eat!"

The old monk smiled and nodded, then patted the young monk's head gently and said, "Master has hidden some food behind this Buddha statue. Dingyuan, take it out and cook it."

Upon hearing this, the little monk jumped up with even greater joy, and quickly ran behind the Buddha statue, where he found a small bag of rice bran.

The little monk, who hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time, couldn't help drooling and said happily, "It's rice bran! It's rice bran!"

As he spoke, he ran quickly to the kitchen to stew the rice bran.

After the young monk left, the old monk turned around, looked at the five men who were lying on the ground, put his hands together and said, "I don't have much time left."

"Dingyuan is still young, I would like to entrust him to you, please agree."

The five men at this moment had cloudy eyes, sometimes emitting a wolf-like light, and sometimes regaining clarity.

After hearing the old monk's words, the man called Brother Hu smiled weakly and said, "The master is kind enough to take us in. I should have agreed to the master's request now."

"But we are dying, and we are powerless to look after Master Dingyuan."

The old monk's expression remained unchanged, and he continued, "Of course I won't speak carelessly. If you don't mind, stewing my body can restore some vitality."

Qin Zheng looked calm. Even if the old monk didn't speak, these hungry people wouldn't be able to hold on for long and would stew him.

It is worthwhile to use my broken body to exchange for the life of the little monk now.

When the five men heard this, they did not show any disgust or aversion. Instead, they drooled uncontrollably.

"Master, are you serious?!"

Brother Hu spoke with difficulty.

The clarity in his eyes was replaced by turbidity, and then a wolf-like light emanated, and the same was true for the others.

"Of course I take it seriously."

The old monk nodded calmly.

Then he looked outside the temple and saw the busy figures in the kitchen. Reluctance appeared in his eyes, and he continued, "Keep going northwest, there will be a temple in about three days."

"If you send Dingyuan to the temple, you will receive food and rewards, enough to support you to survive in this chaotic world."

"But you must promise me not to attack Dingyuan!"

Brother Hu nodded immediately and said, "Master Dingyuan has been working hard to take care of us these days. Even if we are beasts, we will not do anything to him!"

The old monk slowly closed his eyes and nodded gently.

Subsequently.

The young monk cooked a pot of rice bran, and after several people shared it, they regained some strength.

Then everything went on as usual.

But the little monk fell asleep very quickly.

One of the five took it away, and the remaining four stayed in the temple, cutting the meat and stewing it.

Gulu!

In the flickering firelight.

The aroma of meat soon spread all around.

Qin Zheng still stayed where he was and did not leave because of the death of the old monk or the departure of the young monk.

This made him a little confused.

But not long after, a golden light descended from the sky, revealing the figure of a monk in robes with a powerful aura.

As he waved his hand, a brand new body appeared in the temple. His facial features were extremely similar to the old monk's.

Then the monk waved his hand again, and as the dim light in the temple surged, the old monk's soul condensed again and moved into the new body.

Swish!

The old monk opened his eyes.

But the next moment, a child's skull slowly rolled in front of him.

"Master once said that human nature is evil, and the world is full of filth and sin!"

A calm voice sounded in the temple.

The old monk stared at the child's skull in a daze, his expression was dull at first, and then filled with endless hatred!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Then the world will be beautiful and there will be no more evil!!"

The old monk's eyes were filled with tears and blood, and he sobbed in a low voice.

And also at this moment.

hum!

A great way of vibration appeared between heaven and earth.

Before Qin Zheng could carefully comprehend this great avenue, he felt a hidden divine treasure in his body slowly emerging!