I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 59
Qiu Ping was in the water, and after savoring it carefully, he felt all kinds of tastes in his heart.

Its color is clear, its air is cool, its taste is sweet, its texture is light and soft, its bath is moist, and its smell is peaceful.

It can eliminate hunger and thirst, and can grow roots.

In the end, his Qi meridian grew to 330, and the speed slowly decreased. .

This means that his foundation is not much different from that of the pure-blooded Golden Thread Dragon Loach.

If he soaked in this pool of water all the year round, he would definitely be able to reach the same height as pure blood.No, it's even possible to go beyond pure blood.

Because he still has a congenital bone on his body, which added seventy energy channels to him.

Although this failed to achieve consummation, Qiu Ping had no regrets in his heart.After all, this foundational growth has come in vain, so how dare he expect too much.

Qiu Ping filled the inside of the scale space with water, but the inside of the lotus pond didn't seem to be short of water at all, and it was still close to overflowing.

He silently counted the time in his heart, reckoning that there was still half a cup of tea before he could leave.

Just as he waited patiently for the time to run out, suddenly, the sound of bells and chimes came from outside.

Above the sky, there is boundless light.

Afterwards, countless monks filed in from the outside world, each of them was clean, with auspicious expressions on their faces. If they were placed in the human world, each of them would be an eminent monk.

When Qiu Ping heard the movement from the outside world, his heart turned cold. He tried his best to suppress his breath, not daring to let it out.

He appeared in the heavenly fish pond before, at least there were a lot of carp mixed in it, so he could pretend to be a fish.

But now there are no other creatures in this lotus pond, not even a cover, he is really panicking at this moment.

After the monks came in, they recited the scriptures and debated the scriptures with the people around them.

But their way of debating scriptures is very strange.

Everyone doesn't care what others are saying, just talking to themselves, as if they are not trying to convince others, but themselves.

The voices of these monks were mixed together, and there was no noise at all, but there was a strange rhythm in it.

"Can't see me, can't see me..."

Qiu Ping was almost stuck at the bottom of the pond, but fortunately all the monks were debating, and no one looked at the lotus pond.

He doesn't dare to cover up with the sea flag now.

After all, the covering sea flag is a magic weapon in the world. If it is brought to the Buddhist lair, people will find traces immediately, let alone cover up the figure.

"Please Bhatra to explain the Dharma."

Following the sound of a voice, the monks gradually quieted down and looked towards the direction of Lianchi.

"If all sentient beings remember and recite the Buddha's name in their hearts, they will definitely see the Buddha in the present, and the Buddha will not be far away; without false convenience, they will open their minds..." A figure came from behind the lotus pond.

He is tall and tall, with bare chest and breasts, holding a strange branch in one hand, and slowly stepped onto the lotus pond.

He had a peaceful expression on his face, and he was chanting sutras. Although there was no difference between heaven and earth, everyone who heard him chanting sutras had expressions of amazement on their faces.

It seemed that all the doubts in my heart had been solved.

Qiu Ping's heart was beating wildly, and he judged from the sound of the outside world that it should be some important person from the Buddhist sect who appeared.

"Buddha asked about perfect understanding, I have no choice; all the six sense organs are captured, and the pure thoughts are followed one after another, and I get samadhi, this is the first..." The monk continued to chant, and the monks all showed joy.

Baduluo is a direct disciple of the Buddha, and he has been certified as an Arahant, with six clean roots and no troubles of ignorance.Get rid of life and death and enter Nirvana.

He is famous for teaching the Dharma well. Before he became enlightened, he walked a hundred thousand miles barefoot to teach the Dharma to the world.

Everyone benefited a lot from his lectures.

"The Buddha has immeasurable and boundless disciples of sound hearers, all of them are arhats..." Bhadhara seemed to feel something in his heart, and looked down at the pool.

Only slight ripples could be seen in the pure and extraordinary pool of eight-treasure meritorious virtues, and a black light flashed faintly.

Bhadhara tilted his head slightly, as if he was puzzled. The monks under the lotus pond stretched their heads and wondered why the arhat stopped preaching.

After a while, Bhadhara spoke again, only to smile at the response of the monks, and continued to indulge in the enlightenment of Buddhism.

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Qiu Ping opened his eyes again, and he had reappeared in the well of Luohan Temple.

However, he found that the restriction in the well had been dissipated, and there were no more dangerous Buddha lights and scriptures, which made Qiu Ping heave a sigh of relief.

Presumably, this group of monks thought that they were wiped out under the restriction, so they lifted the restriction.

"Fortunately, fortunately." Qiu Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly vigilant, he was still a little drifting, and even followed the shrew to steal things from the monk's den.

Perhaps the realm of [Zuqiao] is considered a formidable person in Changning County, but this group of monks can gain a foothold in Huangzhong Mountain so quickly, they must have extraordinary means.

Qiu Ping was about to raise the covering flag, wrapped it around his body, soared into the sky, and flew out of the well.

But suddenly, a golden bowl loomed out of the void, covering Qiu Ping's head with a hood.

"Hahaha, I expected you, a little thief, to have a treasure that conceals energy, and I guessed it right. If you enter my mother-in-law's golden bowl, you will surely go through old age, sickness, death, and suffering, and you will never be detached again!"

As a bearded monk came out from the darkness, he stretched out his hand, and the golden bowl kept shrinking and was about to fall into his hand.

The monk was proud of himself. He presided over the restriction before and found that the life breath in the well disappeared in an instant.

But Buddhism does not re-kill, and most of the restrictions are based on sleepiness, so it is impossible to kill creatures so quickly.

He guessed that there was something strange here, so he quietly removed the restriction, and then covered the mouth of the well with a golden bowl. Once someone came out of the well, the golden bowl would take it away instantly.

Sure enough, as he expected, it didn't take long before the little thief came out.

The monk stretched out his hand to take the golden bowl, but suddenly, the golden bowl shook, as if there was a powerful force to lift it up.

His expression changed drastically, and he was about to take back the golden bowl, but found that the golden bowl didn't obey his orders, and he could only watch helplessly as the golden bowl flew out of the courtyard wall.

The monk hurriedly chased after him, but human beings practiced differently from spirits and monsters. After reaching a higher level to fly, they could only run behind the golden bowl.

After finally climbing over the courtyard wall, he found that the golden bowl had already flown away.

"How is it possible... Once any living being is contaminated with whirling air, it will immediately turn into a mortal bone. How can this little thief escape?" The monk looked at the direction where the golden bowl was flying away, and beat his chest and stamped his feet.

This is the treasure of the Buddhist monastery, he just held it on behalf of him, and now it is lost in his hands, how can he explain it to the abbot?

"Oh, I'm really suffocated to death. How could this monk hit me with a bowl? It scared me." Qiu Ping jumped out of the golden bowl, and the golden bowl could no longer show its magic. dilapidated.

He was really taken aback when he was caught by the golden bowl before, but he didn't expect that the golden bowl didn't seem to be very powerful, so he broke free casually.

(End of this chapter)