Chapter 1677 (1/2)
”A Buddhist monk who cast the body of the nine grade arhat sat down and turned the relic son left?”
Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: ”this is indeed a treasure.”
The monks who cast the nine rank Arhats have the same accomplishments as the ninth strongest person in heaven.
The essence of this kind of existence is condensed into a pearl, which is not simple.
I'm afraid it's the treasure of Leiyin temple!
”Master xuanku, I'm afraid there aren't too many nine grade Buddhist relics in the whole Buddha country?”
Cheng Feng asked, ”are you not afraid that I will run away with this treasure when you give it to me?”
”I believe you.”
Master xuanku smiled and said, ”those who can be recognized by the charity master will never be blinded by a nine grade relic.”
”Charity master?”
Cheng Feng thought deeply and then said, ”since the master thinks highly of Chen so much, Chen will go to Xiaolin temple on the Fifth Ring Road of the Buddhist kingdom.”
”But I also have some small things. I hope you can help me.”
”Mr. Chen, please.”
”Chen has been cultivating a martial art recently. Every time I cultivate this martial art, I will consume a lot of my essence and spirit.”
Cheng Feng said, ”it makes me depressed and it takes a long time to recover.”
”It's said that Buddhism has a martial art that can quickly replenish people's energy and spirit. I wonder if you can teach me one?”
”Martial arts to replenish essence, Qi and spirit?”
Master xuanku pondered a little and said with a smile, ”this is simple. Mo Buddhist Sutra has this effect.”
”Mo Buddhist sutra?” Cheng Feng was puzzled.
”Mo Buddhist Scripture is a scripture created by a great sage of our Buddhism. It has the effect of meditating and nourishing the mind.”
Master xuanku said, ”you only need to recite the Mo Buddhist sutra when your spirit and spirit are greatly consumed, and you will soon be able to replenish your consumed spirit and spirit.”
”Oh? Please teach me.”
Cheng Feng's eyes lit up and asked for advice with an open mind.
Master xuanku knew that Cheng Feng was the man of the God of war and did not hide his nature.
Impart the essence of Mo Buddhist Sutra to Cheng Feng.
After listening, Cheng Feng branded it in the bottom of his heart.
Immediately, with a smile on his face, he bowed to master xuanku.
”Mr. Chen doesn't need to be polite.”
Master xuanku shook his head and got up to return a gift.
Then his eyes turned and looked at the Jiupin relic suspended on the palm of the Golden Buddha.
He silently recited the Buddha's horn and waved.
The relic flew from the palm of the Buddha's hand towards Cheng Feng.
”Mr. Chen, please keep the relic.”
Hearing master xuanku's voice, Cheng Feng nodded.
He stretched out one hand and the nine grade relic fell on his hand.
This relic is different and emits a circle of Buddha light.
And start with a slight heat, so that Cheng Feng's ups and downs of emotion soon calmed down, and his thinking became a lot clearer.
”Mr. Chen, this is a Buddhist wooden box.”
At this time, master xuanku handed a small square box: ”this box is made of Buddhist wood and can isolate the leakage of the breath of relic.”
”If you put the relic into a box, outsiders will not know that you will have nine grade relic.”
”Oh? I'll try.”
Cheng Feng catches the small box and puts the Jiupin relic into it.
Sure enough, the circle of Buddha light was isolated in the box without leaking anything.