Mortal Bones

The treasure of his mouth.

Naturally, it refers to going to Shuangcha Ridge to seize the sacred tree as a thank you gift. When he said this, Abbot Kasyapa suddenly put his hands together, looked up at the dark sky with an expressionless face, and then continued:

"As for those ghost spirits on the border of Thousand Buddha Kingdom, leave them to Lao Na first."

As he spoke, a stream of Zen thoughts, wrapped in the power of Buddha's destiny, was pulled out bit by bit from the center of Abbot Kassapa's eyebrows like a golden thread.

After a moment, this slender golden wire flew straight towards the sky.

"boom!--"

In just an instant, this slender golden thread pierced a black cloud above his head.

Immediately, the shadow of a huge canopy began to slowly unfold with the golden thread as the center.

At the same time, the power of countless Buddhas flying out from the Thousand Buddhas Kingdom turned into wisps of golden light and gathered under the shadow of the huge canopy.

As a result, what was originally just a canopy began to become more and more real.

"Bang, bang, bang!..."

As an ear-splitting collision sounded, Xu Taiping's soul clearly sensed that the several Yin gods who tried to break into Thousand Buddha Kingdom from the border were all blown away by this huge canopy.

After sensing this scene in his mind, Xu Taiping couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"I'm afraid I may not be able to use this method even if I break through to the Hedao realm."

After blocking four or five Yin gods in such an understatement, Xu Taiping felt that even if he broke through to the Hedao realm, he might not be able to do it.

After confirming that Abbot Kasyapa could still handle it, Xu Taiping immediately looked at Dongfang Yueyu and Xuanzhao:

"You two, please take out your respective treasures first."

Dongfang Yue Cocoon immediately nodded and said:

"The Spring and Autumn Pen is of great use to me, let me do it first!"

As she spoke, she squatted down and stretched her hand directly into the cornucopia in front of her.

And almost at the same time that Dongfang Yueyu stretched his hand into the cornucopia, a very simple brush appeared in Dongfang Yueyu's hand.

After holding the Spring and Autumn Pen, Dongfang Yueyu's eyes lit up immediately and she said in surprise:

"This Spring and Autumn Brush actually allows me to consume at least half of my soul power when I use the power of opening the sky!"

Immediately, Dongfang Yueyu took out the Spring and Autumn Brush from the basin and began to use the power of her soul to interact with the Spring and Autumn Brush.

For a treasure of this level, you only need to use the power of the soul to sense it a little, and you can know its general purpose.

When Xu Taiping saw this, he immediately reminded Xuan Zhizhi:

"Master Xuanzhi, it's your turn."

Xuanzhi immediately nodded and said:

"Brother Taiping, then I won't be polite."

As he said that, he bowed respectfully to the cornucopia, then sat down on the ground in front of the cornucopia, and then put his hand into the cornucopia.

"boom……"

Along with a slight sound of water mist exploding, a shadow appeared on the water mist and appeared in the sight of Xu Taiping and Xuanzhi.

In the mist, a monk suddenly appeared, chanting sutras and tapping wooden fish.

However, the sound of each tapping of this wooden fish is slightly different, and there is a cycle every eight times.

Xu Taiping didn't think there was anything strange about this scene, but Master Xuanzhi on the side, after seeing this scene, his eyes were filled with excitement and he said:

"This is actually the Eight-tone Deadwood Fish!"

As he spoke, the wooden fish appeared in Xuanzhi's hand which was placed in the cornucopia.

Seeing Xuanzhi picking up the eight-tone deadwood fish with excitement on his face, Xu Taiping asked Xuanzhi curiously:

"Master Xuanzhi, what is the difference between this eight-tone deadwood fish and the ordinary wooden fish?"

He stretched out his hand to stroke the wooden fish's xuanzhi and explained to Xu Taiping without raising his head:

"Brother Taiping, you don't know something. This eight-tone dead wood fish not only contains a very mysterious Buddhist eight-note breathing method, but it can also increase the speed of Buddhist disciples' practice several times."

"And when performing Buddhist magic and magical powers, by borrowing the power of the eight tones of the Eight-tone Dead Wood Fish, the magic and magical powers performed can be increased by up to...eight times!"

When it reached eight times, Master Xuanzhi's voice trembled.

Xu Taiping also showed a look of surprise when he heard this.

It can increase the power of magical powers by eight times, and in many cases, it can influence the outcome of a war.

At this time, Xuanzhi continued:

"Not only can you improve yourself when you use Buddhist magic, but when others use Buddhist magic, you can also help them improve their combat power!"

Xu Taiping was very surprised when he heard this and said:

"Is it because you sensed that the disaster of destroying the temple was approaching? Kashyapa Temple is really generous in taking action against this cornucopia!"

Abbot Kasyapa, who was using the power of visualization to summon the treasure cover, suddenly felt dumbfounded after hearing Xu Taiping's words:

"Taiping Donor, even if this current disaster had not happened, I, Kasyapa Temple's Ruyi Cornucopia, would have selected the most suitable treasures and given them to you."

Xu Taiping immediately smiled and said:

"I'm being rude."

Kasyapa smiled heartily and then reminded Xu Taiping:

"Taoist Master Taiping, it's your turn next."

When he said this, his tone suddenly said with great solemnity:

"But judging from the current situation, Taiping Donor, you can indeed consider asking the Ruyi Cornucopia to select a treasure for you that can be used to deal with the thunder."

"After all, when you break through next time, you need to withstand at least two rounds of thunder."

Hearing the words "two rounds of thunder", the corners of Xu Taiping's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Then he nodded and said:

"Thank you, Abbot Kasyapa, for reminding me."

Immediately, he squatted down and put his hand into the clean water in the treasure bowl.

At the same time, he murmured a prayer:

"Buddha, please choose a treasure for me that can be used to deal with the disaster."

In the end, he still listened to the advice of Abbot Kasyapa and let the treasure bowl give him a treasure to deal with the disaster.

Almost at the moment when Xu Taiping's voice fell, a bamboo hat that looked very ordinary flew out of the treasure bowl and floated in front of Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping stretched out his hand to hold the hat, and said puzzledly:

"Such an ordinary hat can deal with the disaster for me?"

At this moment, in the mist formed by the clean water in the treasure bowl, a picture describing the treasure came late.

In the picture, a giant with a huge body was holding a real dragon's head in one hand and slashing the real dragon's neck with a sharp blade made of crystal in the other hand.

Immediately, dragon blood gushed out from the neck like a stream, and finally poured into the bamboo forest below.

"Dragon blood."

"Bamboo forest."

When these two words appeared in his mind one after another, Xu Taiping's heart suddenly trembled.

He thought to himself: "Could it be that the bamboo used to make this bamboo hat is the dragon blood bamboo from the legendary Nanhai Purple Bamboo Forest?"