Chapter 911: Buddha’s Golden Elixir (Fourth Update)

"All the masters are such great people!"

There were about thirty states separated from the underground cave destroyed by Wuqi. In a deserted valley where no one was growing, eighteen white and fat Buddhas were soft on the ground. They forced a smile, but their smiles were even ugly than crying, especially when Wuqi praised them as "good people", the monks' tears were almost shedding.

Wuqi smiled from ear to ear. He sincerely praised these monks without any false words.

Just by using the Immortality and the Storm, the eighteen monks explained all the calculations they knew about the Heavenly Court and Buddhism. However, these happy Buddhas prefer to be in the pile of women on weekdays and do not pay much attention to the various major plans of Buddhism, so there are not many things they can explain.

However, it was only because they explained what they knew about the information from the Buddhist temple and more than a dozen other hidden cultivation points in the Heavenly Court that Wuqi was happy. In addition, these monks obediently handed over all their family backgrounds, their practice techniques, the Buddhist kingdom they refined, all their savings, and all their savings were shaved clean by Wuqi.

I won’t talk much about the practice method. Wuqi now has 90,000 concubines. If this joyful Zen skill is used on the evil path, it is a magic skill that harms others and benefits oneself; if it is used on the right path, it is a wonderful method that benefits others and you. Wuqi calculated that if he used this skill to practice in turn with his 90,000 concubines, it would greatly promote their cultivation progress.

Ao Buzun liked these joyful Zen skills. He happily snatched the jade slips that recorded the skills, pulled the Jade Bone Fairy and went to practice hard. Perhaps he really had the potential to become a joyful Buddha. With Ao Buzun's current skills, it is not difficult to practice a Buddhist method.

Eighteen Buddhas sacrificed and refined eight hundred palm-headed Buddha kingdoms, and each of them was filled with countless women who worshiped them in great respect. These women were the furnaces and cauldrons that these Buddhas had spent the long years of practicing in the past, and eventually became their crazy believers under the influence of their Buddhist teachings. The time of practice of these Buddhas was calculated in hundreds of kalpas. Even if they changed one furnace and cauldron a year, over the years, the number of women accumulated in their Buddha kingdom was extremely terrifying.

All the women were wiped out by Wuqi and were thrown into the cycle of reincarnation. These women were just a group of pitiful people. Wuqi was still cruel and could not sacrifice them to Lei Feng. These Buddha kingdoms were devoured by Wuqi. The huge spiritual energy in the Buddha kingdom made Wuqi's mustard seed world enlarge a lot.

As for the savings of these Buddhas, Wuqi was really surprised. Their wealth was even much richer than Amitabha’s confidant Buddha. After all, the Buddha only cultivated himself to a human body not long ago, and these eighteen Buddhas of Joy have been at the Buddha for many years.

Although the spiritual energy of the outer realm is thin and the products are scarce, these Buddhas of Huanxi are in the position of Huanxi Zen. Each of them controls hundreds of thousands of foreign realms and countless disciples. In order to win their joy, these disciples and disciples naturally desperately plunder various genius treasures and pay tribute to them. The Buddhas of Huanxi Zen did not need any spiritual medicine and spirit stones to practice. Their best practice auxiliary products are those furnaces and cauldrons, so the genius treasures they have consumed very little.

From time to time, disciples and grandchildren paid tribute, but they did not consume much. You can imagine the number of treasures stored in the hands of the eighteen Huanxi Buddhas. At least in recent years, Emperor Haozun provided various supplies to the East China Sea. In recent years, Wuqi obtained from Dayu, which is not as much as 10% of the personal income of a Huanxi Buddha.

"You are such a great man!" Wuqi squinted his eyes and watched the mountains of rare treasures piled up in his mustard seed world, and praised these Buddhas again. So many spiritual medicines, so many spiritual stones, so many rare minerals, and so many innate objects. With Wuqi's current methods, it represents countless magical weapons and countless magical medicines, which represent that the army that can be supported in the East China Sea can fall into several other misses.

He was praised as a great man twice in a row. The eighteen Buddhas of Joy were frightened by Wuqi's strange tone. One of them was the most fat and strongest in cultivation. He shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist, you have no grudges with my Buddhist sect. As long as the fellow Taoist prides today, let me leave my monks and brothers, we are willing to make a great vow, and we will never pursue today's affairs in the future."

Kill so many of your disciples, snatch your secret practice, snatch your palms of Buddha's kingdom, and snatch all your wealth. You will never pursue what happened today?

Wuqi shook his head, and he chuckled, "It's better not let you go, huh..."

The Buddhas were so scared that their faces were pale. They were about to say something, Wuqi pointed his hand and tightly sealed their mouths so that they could no longer spit out a word. They leaned into Princess Chengle's ear and muttered a few words in a low voice. Princess Chengle smiled slightly and twisted the soft flesh on Wuqi's waist gently. She called out a few times, took Ao Buzun and his group and flew southwest. According to the confessions of these happy Buddhas, the three Taiyi Jinxians from the Heavenly Court, who were closest to here, were practicing in that direction.

Wuqi looked at the eighteen Buddhas with panic expressions and shook his head and said, "I am waiting for the fish and meat. I am pitiful and I am practicing hard for countless kalpas. Today I will turn it into a painting cake. Poor, poor, all the monks have heard it. We have no resentment, but we have different positions. Your oath is really hard to believe. If you let your good flesh go, wouldn't it be a pity?"

He clapped his hands hard, and Wuqi smiled happily and bowed to the group of monks. He smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

The eighteen Buddhas screamed and their bodies kept twisting. They looked at Wuqi in panic, as pitiful and helpless as if they met a girl with a lewd demon in the middle of the night. Wuqi looked at them with a smile, and a purple air burst out from his eyebrows, and the refining heaven-refining tripod slowly flew out.

"Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, get up!" Wuqi Chang laughed, and 36,000 shaking Kunwu swords shot out, quickly setting up a large array within a radius of hundreds of miles. Opening his mouth, a mirage of an ancient mirage was sprayed out, and the valley was covered by thin mist and disappeared without a trace. With the sword formation, no one could find the strangeness here, and no breath would be leaked.

The cover of the Tianli Cauldron was opened, and a purple air was spewed out. The eighteen Buddhas were sucked into the Tianli Cauldron, and the cover was quickly closed.

Wuqi rubbed his palms and sprayed a large piece of purple fire and sparks into the Tianlian Cauldron. The violent purple flames were immediately sprayed out of the Tianlian Cauldron. The Buddhas imprisoned by Wuqi did not have time to hum, and the robes on their bodies were burned to ashes by the purple flames. Their fair bodies made a loud noise like a roar of copper bells under the burning of the flames. There were also a faint sound of the sound of the Buddha's yell and the sound of the girl's twilight sounds.

Perhaps because he knew what Wuqi wanted to do to them, the Eighteen Happy Buddhas closed their eyes at the same time, and their lips squirmed slightly and recited the Buddha's name silently. Large pieces of pink mist floated out of their bodies. When the pink mist touched the purple fire, they were burned clean. The Buddhas' bodies seemed to gradually shrink with the burning of the pink mist, and their originally fat bodies gradually shriveled.

The fire burned for seven days and seven nights. The Buddhas' bodies had been refined into eighteen bamboo poles, and there was no pink mist in their bodies. They shone with golden light, as if it was forged by pure gold. A layer of clear Buddha light surrounded the bodies of these Buddhas, and resisted the invasion of purple flames. However, with the whistling sound of wind and fire in the Refining Heaven Cauldron, this thin layer of Buddha light trembled violently, as if it would break open at any time.

A sigh came, and a happy Buddha shouted in a low voice: "Senior brothers, I am afraid that I will never be lucky if I have suffered this demon disaster today. I will fight against this evil demon, so don't lose my reputation in Buddhism!" Before he finished speaking, the purple flame had burned through the Buddha's light on the surface of the Buddha's body and touched his body.

The body of the Buddha, forged in pure gold, melted rapidly, and soon it turned into a golden liquor suspended in the Tianlian Cauldron. Thirteen pink relics the size of fists were floating in the juice, but under the burning of high temperature, the pink aura in the relics was rapidly dissipating, and soon it was refined into pure and flawless pure white.

A long roar came, and the eyebrows of the other seventeen Buddhas exploded, and more or less natal relics flew out one after another and were about to explode.

But Wuqi could not allow them to explode their relics. He hit the Tianlian Cauldron with a seal. The purple flames inside the cauldron condensed into tens of thousands of runes like mung beans and printed on these relics, imprisoning the relics that were about to explode.

He opened his mouth and vomited a stream of natal energy into it. The flames in the Tianlian Cauldron had compressed into crystal-like solids. The golden bodies and relics of the eighteen Buddhas released large pieces of light at the same time, and were finally refined into a ball of liquid melted into a water tank.

Wuqi sacrificed the Xuanyin Star Tower to cover the surroundings, and adjusted the time speed here to the limit. He dug out 128 rare spiritual medicines from the personal savings handed over by the Buddha and poured them into the Heavenly Refining Cauldron. He quickly refined these spiritual medicines into a bunch of clear air and merged into the juice transformed by the Buddha's golden body.

A full month after time outside, a thunder sounded from the Tianlian Cauldron, and more than a hundred purple pills rose from the Tianlian Cauldron soared into the sky, turning into meteors and flying into the distance.

Wuqi grabbed it with one hand and bought all 108 pills.

With his fingers holding a pill that was as big as a red date and contained great medicinal power, Wuqi couldn't help but squint his eyes and smiled.
Chapter completed!