Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

After discussing with everyone, Yang Bo did not rush to leave.

He took out the Qiankun bag of Guangming Buddha's avatar and studied it carefully.

There are a lot of things in this Qiankun bag, although it is not the most precious material, there are some things that Yang Bo can use.

After rummaging through it, Yang Bo put some medicinal herbs aside, and his eyes fell on a string of rosary beads.

The rosary is yellow-brown, like beeswax, but not beeswax. It should be made of special materials and strung together with a thread.

During the battle at that time, Guangming Buddha did not use this string of beads, he only used one bead.

Yang Bo reached out to pick up the rosary, and he immediately felt a strange feeling, as if something was hidden in the rosary.

"There is a cause with the Buddha. There is a relationship with the Buddha. The Dharma is the cause. I am always happy and quiet."

A voice sounded next to Yang Bo's ear. The Sanskrit sound was bursting, and he suddenly became quiet. In his sea of ​​consciousness, a figure appeared.

Seeing this figure, Yang Bo was not too surprised, he stared at him, "Bright Buddha!"

Guangming Buddha sat opposite Yang Bo and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Yang finally found this string of beads!"

"Yang Daoyou has a predestined relationship with Buddha, if you want to communicate with me, you can just pick up the rosary every time!"

Yang Bo stared at the other party, but did not speak. He did not expect that the other party would keep such a trick.

Bright Buddha continued: "In order to get back the Buddha bone relic of Vajra Buddha, I have made a lot of efforts, and I have attracted Daoist Yang to Yangguan, so I can do it myself."

"Later, the phantom of the Vajra Buddha was induced to attack, but they all failed unexpectedly. Fellow Daoist Yang is really extraordinary!"

Yang Bo frowned, the opponent almost succeeded.

If Yang Bo didn't have a first-grade divine fire in his hands, he couldn't burn and suppress the Buddha's heart, and the Buddha's heart might really be able to break through the nine-story pagoda.

Guangming Buddha's strategy was very successful, but it was destroyed by Yang Bo.

Yang Bo looked at Guangming Buddha and asked, "Can he really be resurrected?"

Bright Buddha said with a smile: "Live to death!"

Yang Bo frowned, this is not a way of saying that he can be resurrected.

However, Guangming Buddha is obviously unwilling to explain more.

Bright Buddha said: "Friend Yang, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, have you ever thought about converting to Buddhism?"

"You are not valued in the Taoist sect. If you can join the Buddhist sect, you will definitely be favored by the Buddhist sect. There are many Buddhas behind you to help you, and you will never be disadvantaged from now on!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "No need!"

"Bright Buddha, I want to ask you one more question, why the Buddhas in the Western Buddhism have not been replaced, but the Eastern Taoists have experienced the replacement of Qi Refiners and Law Monks!"

Bright Buddha laughed meaningfully, "How do you know that there is no replacement?"

"Yang Daoyou, only by joining Buddhism can we understand the truth!"

Yang Bo shook his head again, "Forget it."

"Snapped!"

The rosary fell to the ground, and Yang Bo woke up.

Although he didn't get more news from the Buddha of Light, he was at least certain that the Buddha of Light did not give up on this matter.

If he gave up this matter, he would not be able to keep the rosary.
Bright Buddha's many previous arrangements have not worked. I don't know what he will do next?

However, the peak combat power in this world is limited. The ordinary Immortal Stage 4th Heavenly Level Buddha Cultivator, suppressing Buddha Cultivator, is not Yang Bo's opponent at all, and Buddhism will not send such a monk to come.

The Buddha of Light has come in person, will there be other Buddhas coming?

After careful consideration for a long time, Yang Bo decided to leave Yangguan first. He has many things to do and it is impossible to stay here forever.

After Yang Bo greeted everyone in the Tianji team, he left Yangguan and came to the underworld.

Yang Bo opened the underworld, and he wanted to go to the underworld, just a matter of thought.

The Great Emperor's Mansion in Fengdu has opened its gates, and there are many ghosts cleaning here.

Yang Bo landed on the main seat. For a moment, he felt that every detail of the operation of the underworld appeared in his mind, and the situation of the entire underworld came into his eyes. This is the authority of Emperor Fengdu.

The operating mechanism of the entire underworld has been completely straightened out, and the underworld is operating efficiently. Every day, a large number of souls enter the underworld, and a large number of souls reincarnate.

Yang Bo sat on the chair and could clearly see every detail.

However, Yang Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look ugly.

At this time, on Huangquan Road, a large number of souls were walking forward, and one of them suddenly grabbed the ghost messenger next to him and said in a low voice: "Master, sir, can you speak a little closer?"

This poor man was Zhou Zimin, a monk sent by Yaochi. He stared at him and smiled, "What's the matter?"

The soul smiled, pulled Zhou Zimin aside, and said in a low voice, "Master, can you be accommodating when we drink Meng Po soup later!"

"In my life, I have cultivated with great difficulty, but now I am suddenly killed in a disaster. I want to live a new life and work hard!"

Zhou Zimin looked at the soul up and down, "What does this have to do with me?"

Soul took out a spirit stone from the side and handed it to Zhou Zimin.

Zhou Zimin was full of disdain, "You are looking for death!"

The soul didn't care, "I just want to tell you, I still have half a million pieces of spirit stones like this!"

"These spirit stones are all placed in a certain place. As long as you can help me, I will tell you where the spirit stones are hidden!"

Zhou Zimin's eyes lit up, "500,000 yuan?"

He then looked at the other party vigilantly, "You are only a soul, and it is impossible to carry the spirit stone at all. How did you bring the spirit stone back?"

Soul laughed, "Is this important?"

"You are a body in the yang world, your cultivation base is not too high, and you have not been sealed. With your state, it is impossible to be sealed in the future!"

"Getting a sum of spirit stones should be enough for you to practice!"

Zhou Zimin's face was uncertain, because what the soul said made sense, and after coming here, he felt that he was greatly restricted.

In order to limit the strength of the soul here, the aura is thin, but it also causes ghosts to spend a lot of energy if they want to improve, which is far worse than staying in Yaochi.

Zhou Zimin's cultivation was only at the Immortal Realm. The reason why he signed up to come here was to seek a chance of survival. He wanted to get a share of the pie when Yang Bo ordered it.

But it's not that easy to seal it.

Zhou Zimin looked at the other party, "Follow me!"

Soul couldn't help being overjoyed, he followed Zhou Zimin out.

After leaving the crowd, Soul Soul became more courageous, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"

"Fellow Taoist should be a monk from Yaochi, right? We've gotten to know each other after this time, and we need to keep in touch with each other more in the future!" Zhou Zimin looked at the other party, "I'm curious, how did you bring the spirit stone in? "