I, the centenarian, will be invincible by sweeping the floor

Chapter 26 The Purple Talisman!

Luo Tiantian even suspected that the sensor lamp in his hand was broken.

He looked at the dark cave again. The vertical diameter of the cave entrance was five meters, and there were many rocks around it.

Normally, even powerful warriors would not dare to go out alone at night.

Because it is more dangerous at night.

"Let's go, without further ado, let's try to dig out the glazed Buddha body as soon as possible."

Long Yuanshan glanced at the sky and said.

"Haha, with Brother Long here this time, great things can happen!"

On the side, Wang Pingping and others laughed loudly and flattered him.

"You still have to be careful. If the glass Buddha in the body is dead, it's fine. If it still has some Buddha nature, it's hard to deal with like a living thing."

Long Yuanshan nodded, but his face was full of arrogance.

His Qinglong martial arts gym is the most powerful martial arts gym in Bailong City, second only to the power of the city lord.

Among the three major martial arts halls, it is the leader.

He has been in Bailong City for more than ten years, and his status is respected. In addition, there are few real martial arts fighters in Bailong City, how could he have no confidence?
Luo Tiantian continued to follow behind, and there were nine people in the group.

soon.

Under the leadership of Long Yuanshan, everyone entered the cave.

Looking at the hole from the outside looks dark and depressing.

However, entering inside, there is another mystery.

On the stone wall, a lot of fluorite grew.

The shape of these fluorites is extremely irregular, illuminating the surrounding fields.

This made everyone feel a little relieved.

Luo Tiantian looked around vigilantly.

Although the inside of the cave was bright, it took them two hours to reach their destination. It was a pit, which had already been dug out in its prototype form. What was exposed outside seemed to be a large water tank-like utensil. , there are some purple talismans like ghostly talismans on it.

"This is a talisman... It's just that the talisman has long been lost, and there are very few talisman masters in existence."

"I don't know much about the talisman, and I don't know what kind of talisman it is."

Luo Tiantian thought to himself.

"Brother Long, this talisman is quite old. This time, if there is no accident, we should get something good. This is the talisman often used to seal the body Buddha."

At this time, Wang Ping on the side rubbed his hands, looking extremely excited, said.

After listening to Wang Ping's words, Long Yuanshan nodded and said: "It is indeed an old thing, but it has been damaged. It doesn't take much force to break this sealed force."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Wang Ping, and said:

"Now, who will break this talisman?"

Naturally, Luo Tiantian would not take the initiative to stand up.

"I'll come, Brother Long."

Wang Ping stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, and then, with a sigh of relief, pumped up his true energy, and blessed his arms.

then.

His arms were like lobster pincers, and he grabbed the long purple talisman suddenly.

"Break it for me!"

During the surge of zhenqi, the purple talisman seemed to be activated, emitting a dazzling purple light. Luo Tiantian also closed his eyes suddenly. When he opened his eyes, the purple talisman had been torn off by Wang Ping Afterwards, Wang Ping casually threw the purple talisman on the ground.

And the purple talisman also seemed to have completed its mission, becoming dim and soon burned into a pool of ashes.

The purple talisman is gone, and the cylinder head is exposed. What is depicted on it is a very weird picture with extremely mottled colors. However, it can be vaguely seen that it is a monk wearing a red monk's robe, but this monk looks very weird , while opening his mouth wide, he spit out a long red tongue, which looked like a flame.

And the monk's eyes also gave people a very strange feeling.

It seems that it is not the revelation of the Buddha nature, but a demonic and vicious nature.

"Could it be that this is the original appearance of the body Buddha in this vat?"

Wang Ping was a little astonished, looked at Long Yuanshan, and asked.

"You traveled all over the world, experienced countless treasures in your hands, and you still come to ask me? You don't know, how do I know?"

Long Yuanshan shook his head and said.

He pursues force, and he doesn't understand these unorthodox things.

What he valued were the treasures born on the Buddha body.

To be precise, it is Baoguo!

Extremely rare treasure fruit!
There is a great chance that Buddha Fruit will grow from the body of Buddha!

After the martial artist swallows it, there is a high chance of being able to comprehend the martial arts learned by the flesh-body Buddha before his death, and even the artistic conception of martial arts.

Of course, this precious fruit is not without any side effects.

Some warriors swallowed a Buddha fruit by chance, and would be affected by the emotions of the body Buddha's master. From then on, their temperament would change drastically, and they might become indiscriminate.

In the past, such things did not happen.

However, this kind of fruit is still yearned for by many warriors.

This time, the reason why Long Yuanshan chose to let go of his identity and was willing to cooperate with this group of traveling merchants to dig out the Buddha was in order to obtain the fruit of Buddha above the body Buddha.

"I don't know how many Buddha fruits will grow on this physical Buddha."

Long Yuanshan thought to himself, his heart was full of anticipation.

"That's what I said, but I don't know all the body Buddhas. This thing looks like a long-tongued Buddha."

Wang Ping thought for a while and said.

"Long Tongue Buddha?"

Everyone looked at Wang Ping, a little puzzled.

"There is a very unique martial art in Buddhism. It uses its own tongue as a means of attack. It is unparalleled in power. Monks who practice this kind of martial art will have a great chance to become a flesh Buddha after death. Not much is known about the Long Tongue Buddha."

Wang Ping continued.

"It doesn't matter what kind of Buddha he is, he is not a true Buddha!"

"Yes, with so many of us, are we still afraid of some bullshit long-tongued Buddha?"

"Brother Long, Brother Wang, do you want to do it?"

At this moment, everyone else was staring at the dusty cylinder head with fiery eyes.

Luo Tiantian didn't say a word. In fact, he also knew that Long Yuanshan and others, except Wang Pingping, didn't think much of him. In other words, he was here to make up the numbers.

If there is a crisis, do it yourself.

But, with a master like Long Yuanshan, does he still have a chance to make a move?

If it's a danger that Long Yuanshan can't deal with, it will definitely be effective if he takes action himself?
However, he has his own opinions, and he has been extremely vigilant about this operation.

He glanced at the mottled cylinder head again, and suddenly, the pattern of the long-tongued Buddha on it seemed to tremble, and the huge red tongue seemed to tremble accordingly.

Luo Tiantian couldn't help but shuddered, he calmed down and looked again, it seemed that it was just his illusion.

(End of this chapter)