Buddha Immortal

Chapter 234 The Obsession of the Holy Monk

"Staller, what's the price of your black jade?" When Guo Lingchan pushed past, a monk in extraordinary clothes asked the price.The monk's robe on the bhikkhu's body was glowing darkly, containing a mass of auspicious aura, one could tell at a glance that this monk's robe was extraordinary, it was as conspicuous as a mortal wearing a brocade robe.

This bhikkhu has no Buddhist beads on his chest, but a string of crystal clear dark brown hand beads is exposed on his left wrist.

After a rough count, the [-] pieces appear to be extremely agile. After watching them for several times, a mysterious sense of concentration and tranquility penetrates the heart, making people feel peaceful and comfortable.

In addition to the clothes and hand beads, the monk's shoes and the jade ruyi in his hand are also extraordinary.

"Local tyrant!" The first time Guo Lingchan saw this person, two words jumped out of his mind.

The old man squinted his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged monk, and pointed to a sign next to Xuanyu, "Treasures are only given to those who are destined!"

"I don't know what fate is, can I ask senior to teach me a thing or two!" Another young monk with a round face who watched for a long time took the opportunity to ask.

The onlookers obviously wanted to know the answer very much, but because of the opponent's strength, no one dared to ask questions rashly.Everyone looked at the old man expectantly.

The old man smiled slightly, glanced at the crowd, just shook his head and sighed, "Those who can solve my confusion will be destined. The old monk has been stuck in the realm of the holy monk for nearly a hundred years, but because of an obsession, he has never been able to break through. Seeing that the limit is approaching, What is the use of this treasure? If anyone can solve the old monk's confusion, I will give this black jade futon to the other party, and I will not take any money!"

The crowd of onlookers immediately became interested when they heard the words, and many of them had self-knowledge, the obsession that even dignified Dharma saints and monks could not break through.

"What is the obsession of the senior, can you tell me?" The young man with a round face and the strength of a superior monk seemed quite confident, and asked again.

The old man just closed his eyes as if he had never heard of it. The young man hit a wall and made a big fuss, but this Xuanyu futon is extremely precious, worth more than one billion merit coins, and there is no market price.There was a free opportunity in front of him, how could he be reconciled, he still had the cheek to refuse to leave, his eyes rolled around, obviously thinking about the mystery.

Those who can be interested in Xuanyu futon are at least monks.

Nearly twenty monks surrounded the stall, except for two imposing monks who stood at the front and watched coldly, silently, the rest were all monks.

Guo Lingchan's cultivation base is only the Hinayana monk, and he is considered to be the bottom of the crowd.

"Senior's obsession is actually in the word greed. You just need to throw away all your belongings and you will be free!" the round-faced monk said again.

There are three realms of the holy monk, and the holy monk of Dharma is the first realm, which is mainly to break greed, which everyone knows.

The words of the round-faced monk sounded very mysterious, which caused many monks to look at him, and some even nodded secretly, looking at him with envy and admiration.

The round-faced bhikkhu's eyes were full of complacency, but on his face he put on an air of superiority, unfazed by favor or humiliation.

Guo Lingchan sneered in his heart, "If you say it, you haven't said it, it's all nonsense!" If the holy monks haven't figured out this truth for a hundred years, then the wisdom root is too low, and it is impossible to cultivate to the level of the holy monk.

Sure enough, the performance of the old man confirmed his thoughts, it was really like an old monk in meditation, he closed his eyes and meditated without saying a word.

"Senior..." The young man waited for a while and saw that the old man didn't respond, so he spoke again, wanting to remind him, but the old man frowned, and a shocking power emanated, which made the round-faced young man's complexion ashen, Dare to say a few more words, and retreated in embarrassment.

He is just a top-level monk, and his body strength is slightly stronger than that of a top-level monk. He has cultivated eighteen relics, and he has realized the foundation of the six emotions, which is considered to be a high-quality talent.Under the impact of the power of the Dharma Aspect Saint Monk, he naturally couldn't resist it.

If it was replaced by a perverted existence like Guo Lingchan, then nothing would happen.

"Fellow Daoist's obsession is probably some kind of treasure, but it is a treasure that can make you miss a hundred years. It must be extremely precious. Difficult, difficult!" The slightly older holy monk with eyebrows nearly five inches long When he finally spoke, he just shook his head vigorously.

Guo Lingchan understood what this person meant. The long-browed monk believed that the old man was obsessed with something extremely precious because he had never been able to obtain it.

A treasure that even a holy monk could not obtain for a hundred years, one can imagine how difficult it is to obtain it.

Maybe the value of that treasure is higher than this black jade futon, even if you search for it with all your heart, the gain is not worth the loss.

Among the characters who can become a holy monk, which one is the one with a simple mind?Who would really give away a treasure worth more than one billion?
The old man remained silent, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

Another younger holy monk was watching all the time, even a strange light flashed in his eyes, Guo Lingchan was amused watching it, but this man was also bold enough to use mind reading skills to probe the old man's mind.

It's just that the old man's eyes are closed tightly, and his mind reading skills are useless at all.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and if the windows are closed, how can one peep into the heart inside the windows?
The net worth of a Dharma Aspect Sage Monk is only about one billion. The young Sage Monk was dressed in shabby clothes, and he was unwilling to give up the fat in front of him easily. He was racking his brains and thinking hard.

It can be seen that this holy monk should have just broken through to the holy monk realm not long ago, and his aura is like a lamp in the wind, flickering, flickering, appearing extremely unstable.

There are many people like this holy monk, and many of them have expressions of deep thought.

"Please let me go!" Guo Lingchan observed for so long, coupled with the failure of the speculations of the previous people, he had a bold conjecture, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was, his heart was pounding, the black jade futon, It's so cool to get back what you have without spending a penny.

"Squeeze what, reincarnate!"

"Hmph, only Hinayana bhikkhu's cultivation still shows up, so why not take a rest!"

In the face of huge benefits, these people are all ugly and do everything they can, knowing that they can't solve the old man's confusion, but they just want to occupy the latrine and not shit.Anyway, it's a waste, and I don't want to give others a chance.

Guo Lingchan may still be a little afraid of the long-browed holy monk. Guo Lingchan doesn't care much about these monks, even the young holy monk who has just broken through to the realm of the holy monk of Dharma. The young holy monk was absolutely helpless.

He is by no means arrogant. The holy monk who has just broken through the dharma form cannot use mana when the dharma form is not stable. Otherwise, it will easily lead to the collapse of the dharma form. Riot energy.

Therefore, the only thing that the young holy monk can use is the dharma body.

Guo Lingchan's dharma body is only slightly weaker than that of the Dharma Aspect Sage Monk, probably worse than this young Sage Monk, not much worse.

　late, sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)