The terrifying ancient Buddha relics served as energy sources, and they were shaped like the heavily armored puppets of the Buddhist guardian kings, and they slowly walked out from behind him.

These eighteen heavenly king puppets moved with sonorous steps and formed a Buddhist formation capable of both offense and defense around the monk Jise. They released eighteen layers of thick Vajra Buddha light and surrounded the monk Jise.

The corners of Lu Qian's mouth twitched a few times and he was about to speak.

I also saw that the monk released eighteen pieces of Buddhist treasures, such as a treasure banner, an umbrella, a golden cymbal, a bowl, a lotus platform, and a Buddhist niche... Each of them is of the highest quality. Each one of them can be placed in Liangyi Heaven.

The mighty Buddha is the treasure that holds the mountain in check!

The eighteen Buddhist treasures are all defensive Buddhist utensils. Together with the previously released pagodas, Buddha Lords, and Heavenly King puppets, they are nested in a series to form an extremely complex, gorgeous and magnificent Buddhist array, which can completely guard the Jingse monk.

Lu Qian stared blankly at the monk Jiese who was wrapping him thickly in the middle, and teased: "Yes, yes, you are so precious, but you forgot to bring an extra monk's robe?"

Monk Jingse looked at Lu Qian with a sad face: "How did the young monk think that there could be a female goblin specifically targeting the young monk's monk's robes?"

Lu Qian was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

Maharenli Buddha is worthy of being the "number one in many treasures" of the Liangyi Heavenly Buddhism. If you look at the net worth of Monk Jingse, you will know how many good things this Buddha Lord has in his hands.

Shaking his head, the monk's robes of salvation and liberation cassocks emitted rays of Buddha's light to wrap around his whole body. He held a sandalwood merit staff, and the fantian seal was suspended above his head. The Taichu mixed beads released subtle energy in his mind, eliminating the energy of his own existence and isolating cause and effect.

Confusing the secret... Lu Qian couldn't help but glanced at Monk Jingse again.

Really, there is no comparison between people.

Among the twenty-one Buddhist treasures this guy protects, there are surprisingly nine pieces with auras that are no less powerful than the monk's robes of salvation and the cassocks of liberation!

This is the treasure that the Buddha of Precious Light Merit used when he attained enlightenment... This monk, a mere bodhisattva, actually has nine treasures of this level - is he really not afraid that he will be robbed?

Gee, with his great Bodhisattva-level magic power, how can he drive so many top-level Buddha treasures?

Lu Qian suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, silently recited the mantra to frighten the inner demons over and over again, and walked cautiously towards the Moon Gate.

Step by step, I approached the Moon Gate, and used my sandalwood merit staff to gently push open the ornately carved door leaf - the Moon Gate opened, revealing the spacious and quiet courtyard in front.

Several apricot trees were in bloom in the middle of the yard, and four large goldfish tanks for ornamental purposes were placed in the four corners of the yard. In each fish tank, there were several red and white water lilies in bloom.

Originally there should have been bees and butterflies dancing on the lotus stamens of the water lilies, but the green snake just spit out poisonous gas, and all the insects and the like in the entire yard died. Lu Qian could clearly see some zombies floating near a few water lilies.

Bug carcasses.

These bugs have not yet transformed, nor have they given birth to intelligence.

But from the fluctuations of Qi and blood remaining on their bodies, we can know that the strength of these seemingly small bugs is no longer weaker than that of Liang Yitian's special training in the 'Heavenly Realm'!

So scary.

Lu Qian shook his head secretly.

To the north of this courtyard is the Moon Gate, and behind the gate is the back garden where Lu Qian and Monk Jingse just went on a killing spree.

There is a show building on the east and west sides and in the northwest, which is three stories high. Downstairs, along the west corridor, are several exquisite wing rooms. Two of the doors are open, revealing the exquisite furnishings inside. Looking at this layout, the show building should be inhabited.

He married a noble lady, a rich lady, and these side rooms were where the lady's maids and maids lived.

On the east side of the yard, there is a row of spacious rooms. Now that the windows and doors are open, you can see that there are large rows of bookshelves displayed inside, as well as some painting cases, desks and other objects... There is also a piano case by the window.

There is a nine-stringed harp placed on it!

Lu Qian widened his eyes and looked at it carefully.

Yes, it is in the shape of a guqin, but there are nine strings on it... Lu Qian is not very good at music, and he can't tell whether the guqin conforms to the rules. But looking at the faint glow of the guqin's whole body, he knows it must be

A nice treasure.

Those spacious rooms are separated by hollow sandalwood walls.

The fragrance is fragrant, and the walls are hollowed out with various spaces for pianos, swords, bottles, stoves, etc., and various strange and colorful objects are placed inside.

What shocked Lu Qian was that on the north wall of the central room, three sword grids were pulled out in the middle, inlaid with three ancient swords with colorful scabbards made of unknown leather. These three swords

From far away from the ancient swords, a powerful and far-reaching sword intent came out leisurely. Lu Qian just glanced at the three ancient swords, as if he saw three extremely skilled swordsmen holding sharp swords, locking them from a distance.

My own fatal weakness!

Although there are only three ancient swords displayed on the wall for decoration, their terrifying power is no less than that of three top swordsmen!

"Really..." Lu Qian exclaimed in a low voice.

"I'm getting rich!" Monk Jingse was already smiling and applauded softly: "Master said that I have great fortune, and my fate is most similar to his... As expected, these are all the fate of the little monk, these treasures are worthy of their destiny.

I am destined to be a monk!"

The monk Jingse smiled brightly and walked step by step towards the large rooms on the east side.

Lu Qian didn't say anything, just looked at the monk calmly.

This guy is wrapped up tightly, presumably... even if there are any ambushes or traps, nothing will happen to him... right?

One step, two steps, three steps...

The abstaining monk arrived at the door...

Then, he stood in front of the door, peeping his head out. Like a cowardly little thief who was watching an older girl bathe and change clothes, he stretched his neck as hard as he could, carefully moved his head closer to the door, and peered into the door.

It was quiet, peaceful, and nothing happened.

The room was silent, without any sound... only a wisp of extremely fragrant ambergris floated out leisurely.

Lu Qian's pupils suddenly condensed.

There was absolutely no scent of ambergris in the air just now!

But at this moment, although the fragrance in the air is indifferent, it is real... and this ambergris is of extremely high grade. If placed in Liangyi Heaven, it can be used as a spice for devout believers to offer incense to the Buddha!

Lu Qian's lips moved slightly, trying to stop the abstaining monk.

But then his mind changed... Lu Qian clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and murmured in a low voice: "A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist... Scared, no, no, the young monk is not so evil, he just wants to test it out. This

Junior Brother Jingse, how many tricks does he have!"

The monk obviously didn't notice the sudden smell of ambergris.

I don’t know if he is inexperienced enough or if he really didn’t notice the difference between the scent of apricot blossoms, water lilies, and other floral scents coming from the back garden through the wall, and this scent of ambergris.

Or, is he really a talented person and bold?

It’s not like it’s just the benefit that makes you stupid?

Lu Qian looked at Monk Jise, moved his body little by little, and with the eighteen puppets of the Heavenly Kings, shrouded in thick rays of Buddha's light, he carefully crossed the threshold and entered the room in the middle.

A crisp "ding" sound was heard, and a clear girl's voice suddenly rang out: "Hey, miss, look, I caught a really majestic cricket...let it have a good time with the iron-headed general.

Let’s have a fight?”

Lu Qian saw that the body of the quitting monk suddenly shrunk, and was involuntarily wrapped in a palm-shaped cloud of smoke, and he quickly threw it towards a square table in the corner of the room.

There was a three-foot-diameter cricket jar on the square table. The monk Jingse screamed and fell into the jar. An extremely high-pitched and extremely majestic chirping sound came from the jar.

Lu Qian shouted softly and shook his hands to create a thin ray of Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light passed through the room smoothly and fell on the cricket jar. The Buddha's light slowly opened and turned into a light curtain covering the cricket jar. Through this small light curtain, Lu Qian could see the scene inside the cricket jar at a glance.

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A three-foot-diameter cricket jar has turned into a huge fighting arena with a radius of thousands of miles.

The arena is as flat as a stone, and the ground is paved with topaz, polished as clean as a mirror. The monk with a cute expression stood on the edge of the arena, staring blankly ahead at a statue hundreds of miles away, about ten feet tall.

, a weird and strong man with an extremely majestic body.

This strong man has four legs and eight arms. His body has a rich bronze color, and his body seems to be cast from bronze.

And his head is worthy of the name of the 'Iron-headed General'. The huge head is pitch black and shines with a faint metallic luster, as if the whole thing is made of black iron.

The Jingse monk was watching the Iron-headed General warily when he heard the sweet laughter of a girl coming from around the arena: "Little cricket, be good at fighting... If you win, I'll give you extra food..."

If you lose... give General Tietou extra food!"

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart suddenly throbbing.

The destiny pagoda above his head shook for a moment, and an inexplicable realization came to his mind - this trip would bring great rewards without much risk. He immediately let out a clear whistle, turned into a ray of Buddha's light and rushed towards the door of the room.

Then, an extremely strong force enveloped Lu Qian's body, and he heard the girl laughing: "Miss, I caught another big and majestic cricket...ah, this big cricket is probably as big as a steel head."

The general cannot defeat him!"

The clouds and smoke condensed into a giant palm, wrapped around Lu Qian's body and flew towards the cricket jar.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Qian appeared on the battlefield in the cricket jar, only a dozen miles away from Monk Jie Se. Monk Jie Se saw Lu Qian at a glance, and shouted excitedly and inexplicably: "Brother Fa Hai,

Did you come here specifically to save me?"

With a 'buzz' sound, beside the iron-headed general, a four-legged and eight-armed man with the same height ten feet away, with a body made of rotten silver, and a head slightly glowing with golden light appeared out of thin air. The girl chuckled and said:

"Miss, that's fine. The iron-headed general will beat the fat cricket, and the gold-headed general will beat the strong cricket!"

Monk Jingse turned his face and murmured: "Little monk, this is not fat, little monk, this is called majestic, okay?"

Before he finished speaking, the iron-headed general roared loudly. He lowered his body and squatted firmly on the ground with all four legs. On his eight arms, there were eight giant dragon pillars spewing fire. Accompanied by a low voice.

With a roaring sound, the eight giant pillars were like eight giant cannons, locking onto the body of the monk, "bang bang bang" and continuously spouting out balls of thunder and fire the size of a small house.

The thunder and fire were extremely fast, as fast as lightning. The monk was caught off guard and was hit by the thunder and fire.
To be continued...