"But it's still difficult to beat the old monk with this!"
Qian Chen smiled and said, "This kind of auxiliary materials is just the icing on the cake, helping the monarch to exude the medicinal power!"
"The old monk's cultivation level is not only the Nascent Soul level, but the incense formula he used is peaceful and peaceful. He can't go wrong even if he is wrong!"
"And he has sacrificed and refined every kind of incense material with his thoughts, and accumulated a lot of vows. Using the scriptures as a guide, he led out the Buddha nature of the cowhead sandalwood, transformed the cowhead sandalwood into a Bodhisattva, and transformed the other incense materials one by one! Those miscellaneous vows will naturally be transformed into the ultimate Buddha nature."
"This is not refining spiritual incense, but manifesting the Buddha nature in the heart into fragrance!"
"If Xiaoyu cannot refine spiritual materials of the same level, he will definitely lose... "Qian Chen is not interested in the trouble of watching the fun and has no intention of interfering at all.
Ning Qingchen sighed: "It's a pity that they lost in the materials first. Even though they have the same main material, they already have the Buddha nature of the old monk. No matter how they refined it, they will lose one end!"
The old monk invited a sartoral pagoda, but there were no sartoral pagoda inside.
The cowhead sandalwood had turned into the statue of the Bodhisattva who planted the sandalwood tree with his own hands. It was not carved by a knife or an axe, but an old monk recited the scriptures and used his own Buddha nature to make it appear in the sandalwood.
Its back is sandalwood to retain the dead branches in the form of a primitive tumor, and it is a sitting upright and solemn appearance.
The falling sandalwood powder shines with golden Buddha light and spreads out.
The milky white melting frankincense turned into a white elephant, leaning down under the statue of the Bodhisattva, listening to the Dharma. The agarwood turned into a true dragon and surrounding the sandalwood; the saffron turned into a bird, and the true fragrance turned into a peacock...
At the same time, a trace of solemnity appeared on Qian Chen's face. He put down the teacup in his hand and stared at the scene where the old monk saved many spices.
Although he was completely convinced, Qian Chen still took the old monk's method and took it a little seriously.
"This person has already attained the Samadhi of Buddha's Incense. He only needs to eliminate the delusion and use the wisdom sword to cut off all kinds of ignorance on his body, and then he can smell a wisp of Sumeru in his heart and cultivate the fruit of transformation of magical power!"
Qian Chen said solemnly: "He has understood that all things have fragrance and can smell the fragrance of all things! Through fragrance, you can realize the Buddha nature! If you can smell the fragrance of sentient beings again, you can realize the Buddha nature of sentient beings!"
"This person is a rare seed of soul!"
Ning Qingchen felt a sense of admiration in his heart and said, "Everything can be incense. It should be the truth that this person has learned from years of incense making. From incense to Buddha is also the truth that the scriptures often say. But how can all things be incense and smell the fragrance of all sentient beings?"
Qian Chen smiled: "How can we get the fragrance of sentient beings if we fail to hear what sentient beings hate?"
"He just has this possibility! If he wants to truly achieve this state, he is still far from it! The fragrance of sentient beings is emitted by the power of the wishes in the hearts of sentient beings. Only by being able to eliminate sentient beings' ignorance and understand the despair, anger, horror, troubles, and sorrow of sentient beings can he break all evil thoughts and smell the fragrance of sentient beings!"
"I think this person is addicted to the 'sky fragrance' of gods and Buddhas, and may not be able to truly bend down and smell the 'human fragrance' of sentient beings. The reason why he says this is because this person invades the incense and understands the truth that everything can enter the incense!"
"The fragrance of heaven transforms into shape and subdues his heart. All things return to the Buddha, and the fragrance of the heart will be formed!"
When someone saw this, he suddenly murmured in a low voice.
The black monk behind the old monk suddenly folded his hands together, leaned over and knelt down, performed a worship ceremony, and respectfully touched the old monk's feet, then knelt up and said excitedly: "Are you the Zhenyu Master who asked the Konghai Temple in the past to create Qingfu Xiang and Wuxiang Xiang?"
Hearing the sound, the eyes of the whole street suddenly turned to the old monk who closed his eyes and recited the scriptures...
Although Master Zhenyu is not well-known, he is also a widely spread person in some fields. He is like a master of the Buddhist incense path overseas, but he did not expect to hide in this small incense shop.
The old monk did not answer, but opened his eyes. The divine light of the sandalwood Buddha statue gradually disappeared, and several kinds of incense materials had merged together and turned into a bowl of incense liquid like gold juice.
His eyes swept over the sutra case roughly - the impurities of the spice had long been refined in the Buddha nature.
The last material is a furnace of incense ash. It was burned in an ancient temple for many years before it was completely cleaned out.
Among them, the power of miscellaneous vows was infused into the pool of incense liquid under the guidance of the old monk's thoughts, and then was completely purified by the fragrance that was sealed in the incense liquid, and turned into pure vows and injected into it.
The old monk sacrificed the relics pagoda, poured the incense liquid into the pagoda, then turned the pagoda upside down, waiting for the Buddha incense to take shape.
He refined a fragrant tower, although it was not as uniform as a sinensis, and could control the burning time.
But when the fragrance tower burns, it first comes a small cone on the top, and then a larger tower body below. The fragrance overflows from the top of the tower, forming a wonder of backflow fragrance, which is like the fragrance hanging from Mount Sumeru...
The medicinal power of this fragrance is not like the endless stream of incense, and it is evenly symmetrical, and will burst out at the last moment!
The fragrance of the little fish over there is almost refining!
Straws of clouds quench the spices in the furnace, and the clouds soaked into the spices, and they were tempered with the medicinal properties and fragrance essences in them...
The best dragon brain fragrant branches are washed by real water, and the condensed ice is also melted into the clouds and mist.
Qian Chen nodded slightly. These things were not surprisingly done. They were not like the old monks of real fish over there. They showed the Buddha nature of many fragrant materials and were as shocked as if they were transformed into auspicious creatures. However, their basic skills were very solid. Even if they refine elixirs, they could be called a master of alchemy!
It was not until Xiaoyu brought out a giant snail half a person from the package next to him that Qian Chen was shocked and felt interesting.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the magical powers of the old monk Zhenyu just now. At this time, they saw Xiaoyu bringing all the giant clams and snail shells in the sea, but they were very puzzled. Someone covered his mouth and laughed secretly, wondering what medicine he bought in the gourd?
The old monk Zhenyu was not surprised and explained to everyone: "This is the aroma of erectus, a snail fragrance! It is mostly made of the snail shells of certain snail creatures or the cover of the snail shells. It is a scented object in the incense path, which can consolidate the fragrance."
"It's just because this object involves the remains of living beings, but I don't use it often in Buddhism."
"But the snail armor used by Tan Yue seems..." The old monk Zhenyu frowned slightly, and was confused again.
This is not the common flow snail used in Arctic Scent. But like the snail shell left by some kind of mirage monster, it can only be confirmed that this snail has died for a long time. The snail shell has been washed day by day by day and has been polished into pearly form, and has been buried in the sea for at least a thousand years.
Thousands of years have not yet erased the faint layer of the screw mouth, like a flowing light.
It can be seen that the snail that leaves this shell should be a big monster in the sea. Such a snail is an embryo that is excellent in refining magic weapons, but I don’t know what I can do with it here?
Qian Chen couldn't help laughing. Xiaoyu and the other three really did their jobs to the extreme. They didn't forget to dig around when they came overseas, and dug out the remains of the ten thousand-year-old Mirage Dragon.
It's so clever to use it here!
The little fish stuffed the cloud of quenched fragrance into the snail shell, and then sealed it with Suhe sesame oil! He was carrying a ghost on his back, suddenly stretched his neck, surrounded the snail shell, and spit out real fire to steam the snail shell.
At this time, the little fish used its magic power to activate the mirage...
In an instant, the mirage was swept wildly, turning into a cloud of about acres. Countless illusions inside rolled up, reflecting the Middle Earth millions of miles away.
A world of all beings rising and falling is manifested and formed in the mirage.
This world flashed in a flash, and all the mirage left in the carapace was only manifested for a moment. Seeing a rare treasure material, it was about to be destroyed in an instant.
But at this moment, Xiaoyu suddenly recited a witch curse, and rubbed the soles of Yilan Xiang next to him, soaking all the filthy and poisonous pus that he had practiced, soaking all the big ones on it, and suddenly handed it to the old Taoist beside him.
The old Taoist pinched his nose and wrapped the cloth strips he used to sacrifice many corpse hairs, bones and other unknown things to linger Yilan Xiang, hurriedly ignited it, and threw it into the mirage illusion...
Suddenly, an endless stream of troubles, extremely unknown, and a filthy stench spread out in the mirage illusion.
Just a trace of light was revealed, countless monks next to them covered their mouths and noses. One step late, and when they smelled a stinky smell, they were instantly lost in their eyes, and there was no light in their eyes!
"It's so vicious!"
That slight smell seemed to arouse countless troubles and endless distractions, making people curse.
"What fragrance is this refined? It's obviously a fatal stench..."
"Just like this Xiang, I want to compare with Master Zhenyu, go back and practice for a few more years!"
The monks next to them could not bear it anymore.
Xiaoyu was unmoved, and Qian Chen in the teahouse even raised his head and sighed slightly - "I really didn't teach him these things!"
The poisonous fragrance cannot be called the fragrance of troubles, but it should be called the Yin Demon Fragrance Yilan Fragrance was thrown into the mirage. Suddenly, the monks around him smelled the stench and the distracting thoughts were sensed by the mirage. The illusionary scene suddenly unfolded, just like hell on earth.
The evil thoughts in the hearts of those monks were projected into the illusion.
Suddenly there was endless anger, desire, and hatred. The manifested creatures were born and killed everywhere, and they were violent and evil, just like hell on earth!
At this time, a trace of invisible and intangible spiritual thoughts in the void finally came down, but an extraterritorial demon came across the border and happily threw in the mirage illusion, swallowing endless distractions and troubles in big mouths, enjoying the ultimate depravity of the world.
At this moment, the little fish suddenly sprinkled a touch of incense ash into the illusion!
Sensing the essence of the Yin Demon, the fragrant powder of the Niutou Sandalwood burst out with a strong Buddha light. The fragrance left by Master Zhenyu's sacrifice and refining the Buddha's fragrance was also moved. The phantom of a Tanyun Bodhisattva revealed in the illusion, burning the Buddha's nature, instantly burning the Yin Demon!
"Grade is better than blue!" Qian Chen looked at the scene in a daze and murmured in a low voice: "I really didn't teach him to persecute the demon!"
"At least when I was refining the alchemy, I lured the demon into spiritual medicine, and used my own magic power. I worked hard to erase them and sacrifice them!"
"You are so beautiful! You are using other Buddhist holy objects to concoct illusions to lure the demons down, and then use the essence of the demon to stimulate the Buddha nature of the Buddhist holy objects, destroying both at the same time, leaving behind the remains of the demons and cowhead sandalwood powder!"
"I really can't do anything with my strength. This is a fight between cranes and clams, and I'll be free to have sex with me!"
At this moment, Qian Chen finally knew what the main material Xiaoyu chose! That was the residual essence of the Miaoxiang Demon...
This thing is so light and spiritual, and contains the seven emotions and six desires of sentient beings, which is also a kind of vow power.
Now that Buddhas and demons are fighting each other, the little fish has benefited, purifying the Buddha nature and nature of the ox-headed sandalwood, leaving behind a little essence of the seven emotions and six desires and clean sandalwood.
They are all top-quality fragrant materials, but the channels are a little bit off.
Sandalwood powder and the devil's remains were evenly mixed together, wrapped in mirage, sinking into the snail shell, and then there was a pure technical problem.
Xiaoyu used magic power to cleanse it, combine medicine power, and refined it with a snail shell as a cauldron for three moments. Finally, the snail shell was filled with light and turned into a grayish-white look with all the energy lost. Then he broke the snail shell, scraped out two taels of perfume paste, rubbed it into incense balls, and placed it in front of him.
He looked up at the old monk. At this time, the old monk Zhenyu's pupils suddenly opened because of his dazzling and dumbfounded operation, and only one thought echoed in his mind - "Can you still do this?"
I almost forgot about the demolding time of my Taxiang!
Chapter completed!