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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Seven: Offering Treasures (Part 2)

Old Monk Wunian found something from his sleeve and placed it on the table. Ying Yang went over and gave it to Su Jing. Su Jing took it in his hand. This was a green fruit without any smell. But from the appearance, there was a clear texture on the peel, and even the best weapon refiner could not create such a realistic thing.

It is a purely natural texture, which is in line with the way of heaven.

"What is this?" Su Jing's spiritual sense cannot enter the peel, which is enough to show how precious this thing is.

"legend……"

Wu Nian looked at the seven elders of Xinyi Sect, and the seven elders looked reluctant. He smiled and continued: "It is said that when Buddhism was at its peak, eight hundred arhats met the Buddha, which represents the eight hundred branches of the Buddha Sect. The Buddha gave him sacred objects. The Xinyi Sect was fortunate to obtain a seed, planted in Guangming Mountain, Shuzhou, and obtain a green jade bodhi tree, which is a sacred object of Xinyi Sect."

"Later, the Taoist sect attacked hundreds of schools, and Buddhism was also in the ranks of conquests. It is said that Buddhism has no resistance and withdraws from the state of China. At least the Xinyi Sect was broken into the mountain gate, cut off the green jade Bodhi, and more than a hundred arhats died. This Bodhi fruit is the only thing related to the Buddha in the Xinyi Sect. Now the Xinyi Sect is willing to join the Taoist sect, and I send all the people to follow the prince, and this Bodhi fruit is meaningless. I send it to the prince, and the prince is willing to do whatever he wants."

Wu Nian said it was dull, but the fact that the Buddhist quitted China was a bit tragic, which was enough to shock people. The eight hundred branches of Buddhism, but only one branch of Xinyi Sect, had more than a hundred arhats died.

Jun Wuxie looked around and didn't dare to ask for it. Because Su Jing took it all, he took it, but it was a sin.

This thing is precious, and Su Jing doesn't know how to use it, so he can naturally check it out. There are so many strong people in the Su family, and there is always someone who knows how to use this Bodhi fruit. The Xinyi Sect sends out this thing, and there is no longer any criticism. Even if you don't want the holy fruit left by the Buddha, can you say that the Xinyi Sect is not determined?

Su Jing put the Bodhi fruit into the Chaos Bag. In the Chaos Bag, there were five Bodhisattva relics. These five relics emitted a soft light and floated automatically, surrounding a Bodhi fruit. The Bodhi fruit naturally accepted the breath of the relics and slowly absorbed them.

Su Jing discovered the abnormality, but he ignored it. If this Bodhi fruit is nourished by the relic, it may increase its value. The Buddha nature in the relic cannot be used at all. The relic itself has to extract the Buddha nature.

If you have this Bodhi fruit, you don’t have to ask Su Jue for it. You can naturally tell me how to cut and refine a relic smoothly.

Seeing that Su Jing accepted the hot potato, Wu Nian took out another wooden sign and handed it to Su Jing, saying, "This is the symbol of the Xinyi Sect. The prince accepted it. From then on, I am the head of the Xinyi Sect, and the people of the Xinyi Sect, etc., and all the leaders of the Xinyi Sect will accept the leadership of the prince."

Su Jing shook his head and said, "I can't be in Yizhou for the time being. If you want to move inward, you can't go directly to Yujing City. Instead, you will be stationed in Yizhou, my twin cities, which is as bitter and cold as it is. This matter must be done by my sister, how about it?"

"The same is true." Wu Nian nodded, and Su Jing handed the wooden sign to Su Mu.

"The monks have not yet formed combat power. It's okay for you monks to fight alone, but when you go to the battlefield, the effect is much worse. This time, you eight arhats can take action, and the monks below will obey my command. Will they use bows and arrows?"

"Yes, defend against the mountain gates and use bows and arrows. We have a rich variety of demon spiders who can walk in the mountains and forests with the help of spider silk. Ordinary fists, feet and weapons can't touch them at all, so we can only drive them away with bows and arrows."

"Oh? How is the quality of the spider silk of that demon spider?"

"Not tough enough, they are just tools for movement and cannot trap enemies."

Su Jing had never heard of such a demon spider, and said, "Then it would be a small contribution to capture some and send them to Yujing City, and it is a bit beneficial to the Xinyi Sect. Now there are monsters that are not available in Shenzhou near the mountain gate, and they all get some samples. The royal family has been studying it."

After Su Jing became the son-in-law, he still learned some secrets of the royal family. For the Jiang royal family, the largest force in his hand was not the army, but a huge research group.

This research group is the Royal Weapon Refining Department externally. In fact, the scale has exceeded five million people. There are not many core members, but there are many people responsible for small projects on the outside. There are also huge weapon refining factories that have actually produced some weapons in a stream.

Otherwise, the imperial standard equipment would not be so terrible. The talisman arrow on Su Jing's chariot is the lowest-level rune weapon. It will be useless once when facing skeleton soldiers.

Su Jing could not have the financial resources to build so many factories, so he could only rely on the royal family and the Su family and trade weapons with resources.

He acquired the bones of sea beasts to build a factory that specializes in refining arrows. He could only process one type of arrow, which was the thing he would consume the most in the war. If he acquired them all, he would probably invest all the profits of the war, which would be more than worth the loss.

Su Jing and the head elder of Xinyi Sect were discussing on the top of the tower and gave a lot of ideas to the monks of Xinyi Sect. Although Xinyi Sect had contact with the Su family, they were actually still blinded by the imperial system. After hearing Su Jing's words, they felt a little confident.

The Xinyi Sect and the Twelve Dao Palaces are incomparable, one in the sky and the other underground, but being able to take out eight golden elixirs to fight is not comparable to that of a small sect.

In addition to the fourth level of the head of the Jindan, among the seven elders, there is one level of the three level of the Jindan, four level of the Jindan, and two level of the Jindan. Buddhism does not determine the identity of the sect based on its realm. Those two level of the Jindan are relatively young and are only a little over a hundred years old, and their future future is much better than this Wuming.

Even if Wu Nian changes his sect, he cannot change his Buddha heart. The fourth level of the Golden Elixir is called a Tiger Arhat in Buddhism. When he reaches this point, he can only hope to be reincarnated. Therefore, he said the words of the follower and had to resign from the position of head. Only when Xinyi Sect does not have a person above the third level of the Golden Elixir can he truly integrate into the Taoist sect.

As he spoke, his head was shaking and lay disciples cheered below.

Wu Nian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Criminal, the Buddha's eyes in the void on the Buddhist battle tower have been opened. The enemy's powerful golden elixir appears, and he will never be attacked."

“How far is the sensing distance?”

"A hundred miles away, I can know that within thirty miles, the Buddha's eyes will automatically issue an alarm. If the opponent is preparing to attack, the Void Buddha's eyes can also strike it, which can weaken the power of the method."

Su Jing nodded. The spells of the powerful Jindan master are even better if they are weakened by one percent.

Su decided to patrol the city and saw a dim round bead floating on the green Buddhist war tower from afar, looking like a sleepy eye.

If the power of this Buddhism had not been driven out of China, it would have been comparable to that of the Taoist sect. His Majesty was really wise and martial, and he firmly attacked the Buddhism. Otherwise, China today might not be a Taoist sect.

Su Juexin looked at the eyes and felt a little annoyed. The feeling disappeared instantly, but it was the people in the Buddhist war tower who adjusted the attributes of the eyes and had no effect on the people in the mouth of the gourd.

The moonlight was bright, the earth was covered with snow, and the earth between the gourd mouth and the Buddhist war tower was purple-red. The flesh and blood skeletons were cleaned up, but the blood on the ground had solidified. The breath of death had been dispersed, and the purple-red blood was faintly emitted under the moonlight, making people feel colder than snow.

Outside the Sunset Ruins, at the end of the plain, a cavalry team appeared, with only more than 30 people, which seemed to be a scout team. The more than 30 cavalrymen were wearing thick fur coats, dome iron helmets on their heads, and steel crossbows hung behind their horses. They were the leader, holding a cylindrical telescope in their hands, looking at the Sunset Ruins.

"Strangely, Lord Andrew sent a message back saying that he had defeated a legion of the Eastern Qin Empire and had created a skeleton army of hundreds of thousands. But where?"

The person who spoke was still young, only twenty-seven or eight years old, with dark green oil paint on his face, making his originally handsome appearance look ferocious.

"prince……"

"Call me captain!"

"Yes, captain, look over there, it seems like there is a village." A cavalry pointed to the right side of the mountain.

The young scout moved the telescope over and saw a road leading to the mountain concave. There was a stone pillar on the side of the road, which was artificially made.

He put down his telescope and took out a compass. The compass was double-layered, with the upper layer transparent and the lower layer a continental map. The pointer on the compass was weak, and it was sometimes left and right.

Damn, the power of elements seems to be quite weak on the Eastern Qin Empire. However, Andrew is a necromancer. With enough life, he can create a huge army without the power of elements. Logically speaking, Andrew will never make mistakes.

"Go and take a look." The young scout raised his horse and ran towards the small road. The cavalry behind him quickly followed. This was the prince of the kingdom. No matter how strong he was, it was dangerous to encounter ambush. If the prince died, neither of them could survive.

The cavalry team went up the path and turned the mountain to see the thick wooden wall being pushed down. The ground was covered with broken ice, with blood fused. The wooden wall was so strong that ordinary knights might not be able to push it down even if they released their fighting spirit. Now they are in a mess, and the ice on the broken wood is dyed red.

The young scout urged his horse to go over, looked down and said, "It's Master Andrew's Black Knight. There is probably no life in this village. Who!"

The young scout shouted and drew out his long sword. The other scouts picked their crossbows, bent their bows, put their swords and held guns.

In the ruins inside the village, two figures flashed and ran eastward. The two figures were thin and flexible, and with the cover of building wreckage, they avoided the scout's sporadic feather arrows.

"Don't chase." The young scout raised his hand, stopped his subordinates, and said, "The other party is here to check the village. Master Andrew should have been defeated. It's meaningless to chase after him, go back."

His men breathed a sigh of relief. If the prince insisted on captives, they could only move forward desperately.

The two figures ran to the end of the village, looked back, and saw that the other party was not chasing. Under the moonlight, they walked out of the shadow, spit out the beads contained in their mouths, and sighed.

"Senior brother, do you want to go back again and lead them to the Jinyu Lotus Platform?" The speaker was a little novice monk. He wore a hoodie on his head, only half of his face was exposed, his nose was gently raised, and he looked a little childish.
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