...If I don’t cut him off, I can’t be pure.”

"But if he were to be purified like this, I would not be able to part with it. How many years, how many years of hard work, how many births and deaths, how many rounds of blood and sweat... Tsk, tsk, just throw it away like this, even if I clearly understand the 'way to liberation',

It’s not something you can give up so easily.”

"So, give it to you, give it to you!" The old monk Hongchen waved his hands, and the Buddha treasures that shone with a faint light kept emerging, and he stuffed them to Lu Qian: "Give them all to you, it's so lucky

Take it, hold it well, treat them well...it’s all my years of hard work and effort.”

"Although you have inherited my method of liberation, you will inevitably need the power of Dharma protectors on your way to pursuit of liberation. I will give you these external things... just keep going, and keep going steadily."

The old monk Hongchen stood up, and simply took off the ordinary coarse cloth monk's robes on his body, turning it into a soft and graceful cloud light and throwing it to Lu Qian: "Take it, take it,

Take them all. In this way, I will feel relaxed and can truly embark on that path."

Naked and laughing loudly, the old monk Hongchen clapped his hands and turned into an extremely gentle and subtle light that blended into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Qian looked at the piles of Buddha treasures around him, his face was dull and his mind was blank.

Is it really that neat and tidy to leave?

The Buddhist kingdom that he worked hard for countless years to cultivate.

Loot countless gods and demons accumulated in the heavens.

There were also these Buddhist treasures that had such terrifying auras that Lu Qian subconsciously did not dare to touch them. They were all given away and left like this?

"You really walked away smoothly and achieved pure liberation." Lu Qian pondered for a long time and suddenly laughed: "But I, Lu Qian, are just a layman. The stronger the power, the better. The life span, the more I sing, the better. Protector of the Dharma

The more means and treasures you have, the more the better!”

"You have lived for countless years and are tired of living, so you seek liberation."

"The young monk is just a layman. He has not yet reached the small goal of a thousand years. What can he say to a 'great enlightened person' like you who has lived for countless kalpas?"

Shaking his head, Lu Qian stood up, raised the Buddha Wheel, and gently pressed it against his heart.

Magnificent, blazing Buddha power surged forward one after another. The Buddha wheel penetrated Lu Qian's body like a living creature. Countless powerful and terrifying Buddha seals were accompanied by the low Sanskrit singing and Lu Qian's body and soul.

Every cell in the body and every thought in the mind are connected together rapidly.

All the 'burdens', all the 'cares', all the 'causes and effects', and all the 'sins' that the old monk Hongchen had taken off, Lu Qian inherited them all without hesitation and fear!

Strength fills the whole body.

A layer of bright light slowly bloomed behind him like a lotus.

In each Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, countless gods and demons with the lowest level of cultivation above the third-level True Buddha cheered together and worshiped Lu Qian happily, shouting loudly without missing a word, 'Mystical power is like the sea, my magic power is boundless, and I am supreme.

Noble, shining in the sky, immortal, immortal, and eternal in the sky, the great majesty, the great virtue, the Dharma Sea, the Great Master!

Lu Qian shivered with excitement. He was horrified by the names shouted by these gods and demons, and he had countless goosebumps all over his body.

God knows how these gods and demons managed to come up with such a long and stinky title with no literary talent in such a short period of time.

And in such a short period of time, countless gods and demons in the 12,960 Pure Land Buddhist Kingdoms knew this title, and they all chanted it in unison in a serious manner!

Lu Qian couldn't help but touch the cold sweat on his forehead - could it be that the old monk Hongchen liked this tune back then?

As his thoughts flickered, countless Buddha treasures around him flew up like frightened locust swarms, turning into streams of light and flying into layers of bright light behind Lu Qian. These Buddha treasures were like huge, heavy shackles.

, accompanied by dull roars, fell into the Buddhist kingdoms one after another, suppressing the key points of the Buddhist kingdoms.

The sound of "Qiang Qiang" was heard endlessly, and these Buddha treasures took root on the ground, suppressing and banning these Pure Land Buddhist countries one by one.

A thought came to Lu Qian and he couldn't help but feel horrified.

The Buddha Wheel left by the old monk Hongchen, or in other words, is called the "Red Dust Heaven". The countless gods and demons in it are all transformed from the hundreds of millions of creatures he has looted many heavens and forcibly transformed over countless years.

These gods and demons are unparalleled and almost immortal. Some of the most powerful gods and demons, even the old monk Hongchen, have to spend a lot of effort to suppress them properly and drive them freely.

Now the old monk Hongchen has "liberated himself and left". To put it bluntly, he has left behind all causes and effects, all burdens, and gone to find his own fun... His realm is too lofty and lofty, and Lu Qian still cannot understand it for a while.

How wonderful is the "realm of great liberation"?

But these gods and demons in the "Red Dust Heaven", those ordinary gods and demons whose cultivation level is only in the Buddha realm, can be driven by Lu Qian's current cultivation level. But those cultivation realms are beyond the Buddha realm, and even reach the level of Buddha.

The terrifying existence of the Lord Buddha Realm, even beyond the Lord Buddha Realm, reaching the strength standard of the 'Upper Realm'...

Without the suppression of the old monk Hongchen, without his non-stop 'transformation' day and night, or without his non-stop 'brainwashing', these extremely tyrannical leaders of gods and demons have been around for as long as thirty to fifty thousand years, and as short as three years.

In fifty years, it will be possible to break free from the shackles and forcefully break out of the "world of mortals".

It is conceivable that as the 'heirs' who have inherited the old monk Hongchen's 'all karma'... once these gods and demon leaders get out of prison and understand the cause and effect of their previous lives and this life, they will not turn Lu Qian into a scumbag.

There's a ghost!

Even, not only Lu Yi, but also everyone involved with Lu Yi, all people who may be involved with Lu Yi... even the heaven of Liang Yi Tian will become the target of revenge of these gods and demons. With their abilities

, it must be an unspeakable disaster!

Therefore, the old monk Hongchen left a backup plan, and used all his Buddhist treasures, combined with the 'Red Dust Heaven', the supreme Buddhist kingdom that took countless materials and countless hard work to refine, to build a mysterious and incomparable 'Red Dust-free Consciousness-only Nirvana'

'Buddha array.

All the gods and demons that were too powerful to be controlled by Lu Qian were forced to fall into a deep sleep. They became the eyes of this 'world of mortals' formation, with their endless power, their countless thoughts, and their influence on

All the tangible and intangible things that the mortal monk can't get rid of will be extracted and refined by the formation, becoming materials to assist Lu Qian in his cultivation and progress.

"So, there are one more powerful thugs." Lu Qian muttered in a low voice: "However, it is not considered invincible. Those beings who are truly invincible in the lower world are forced to enter 'eternal sleep'... Unless I

One day they gained power comparable to that of mortals, otherwise, they would have been sleeping in the mortal world."

"Only one treasure!"

Lu Qian looked at the extremely soft and clear ray of cloud and smoke in his hand.

This treasure is the coarse cloth monk's robe that the old monk Hongchen wore before. Its body is a top-notch 'celestial weapon' that the old monk Hongchen got back then. It has subtle changes and endless magical uses. Its benefits cannot be described in words. It was once famous

It's called 'Inverted Kasaya', it was once called 'Emperor Dharma Seal', but now the old monk Hongchen calls it 'Red Dust Pocket'!

"Hongchen Pocket? This name... Oh, yes, you turned into a coarse cloth monk's robe, and it only contained more than a hundred kilograms of flesh and blood. It is indeed just a bag." Lu Qian shook his head and roughly guessed the old monk Hongchen's.

Somewhat meaningful.

"However, the name is not pleasant. From now on, you will be called..."

In Lu Qian's mind, thoughts that were a thousand times more complicated than usual were constantly pouring out.

Countless thoughts sprang up, and then, like soap bubbles, they were all shattered under a ray of bright light... He suddenly remembered his previous life, this life, and that he was still in the capital of Dayinhao, leading a group of tiger men from Baihutang.

, selling deep-fried stinky tofu piece by piece, selling red oil hand-cooked rice noodles bowl by bowl, and accumulating copper coins one by one.

Even now I have the power to move mountains and seas.

Even now I have the authority to respond to everything.

Even now...

Ultimately, "What do I want?"

Lu Qian smiled. He pointed his hand, and this wisp of cloud light turned into a bright light the size of a thumb, and then condensed into a small lotus platform. He smiled, and the lotus platform rose into the sky and quietly fell.

Above his head, it turned into a faint light and shadow of a nine-fold thousand-petal lotus platform.

Following Lu Qian's movements, the light and shadow of the lotus platform loomed, and a little bit of clear Buddha light swayed, as if there were countless lotus flowers floating and dancing behind his head at any time.

"Immortality!" Lu Qian said softly: "From now on, you will be the longevity lotus platform, the most powerful protection treasure for me, Lu Qian, in my pursuit of immortality."

As soon as the words 'the most powerful treasure to protect the Way' came out, the sandalwood merit staff in Lu Qian's hand shook violently, and the monk's robes of salvation and liberation cassocks simultaneously swayed with chaotic Buddha light... The three treasures of the Buddha's treasures were given by the Buddha.

At the same time, a sense of dissatisfaction arose.

The Eternal Life Lotus Platform emits a vague Buddha light and gently brushes it towards the three Buddha treasures.

very good!

Time suddenly became pure, and the three Buddhist treasures became extremely well-behaved at the same time!

The level gap is too big, and the original owner's cultivation level is even worse.

The three Buddhist treasures quickly recognized the reality and became extremely obedient. Lu Qian even felt that his control and use of the three Buddhist treasures was a hundred times more flexible than before, and he did not even need much magic input.

It can drive three Buddhist treasures to exert a hundred times their power!

"Oh, you are still bullying me because I am just a little monk!" Lu Qian smiled and shook his head.

The resentment of the three Buddhist treasures was easily suppressed.

But in Lu Qian's mind, the Taichu Confused Pearl was dimly gleaming, the Taihu Emperor's ax shone coldly, and the two unpredictable treasures vibrated slightly, as if they were two hidden in the dark night, eyeing the plump buttocks of their prey.

The vicious dog that just waits for the opportunity to rush in and take a bite, covets the lotus platform of immortality with evil intentions!

Lu Qian felt a little melancholy.

He could only throw away a wisp of thought to appease the Taichu Huntong Pearl and the Tailu Emperor Axe... If there is a chance, when Lu Qian has enough cultivation, he will definitely let the three uncles decide the winner and loser. Let's see.

Who is Lu Qian's true "most powerful treasure to protect the Tao"!

The strange movements in my mind subsided slightly.

Lu Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the distance.

It is still the Dang Moji, and it is still the square in front of the main hall. Lu Qian's cultivation has not made any progress, whether it is physical strength or magical cultivation, or even the number of magical powers and secrets he has mastered, there has been no increase at all.
To be continued...