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Chapter 17: On the Tao of Wanshou Mountain (Chinese)(2/2)

But the reason why he had this idea was still the origin of this Taoist treasure, its prototype was transformed by the Chaos Green Lotus.

In other words, this is the "corpse" shed after the Qing Emperor became a spirit!

"This white lotus contains the classic Taoist rhyme of the eight hundred Buddhas that were born in my Sumeru lineage for nine kalpas and eighty-four million years..."

Lu Chen suppressed the bitterness in his heart and did not dare to look at the mysterious mystery on the lotus petal:

"The way that the masters hold is also on it..."

Nine kalpas and eight hundred Buddhas, the Taoist rhyme is all above a lotus!

What a precious fortune this is?

Even Yang Yu now didn't feel a little twitching in his index finger. For the thin Chaos Heaven at this moment, this lotus is a timely help.

After all, although there are three thousand people who have been in Taoism today, they can only last for thousands of years. There are only a handful of people who can accumulate the momentum of enlightenment.

At least for now, it is much worse to copy the three thousand great roads in the Chaos Heaven.

And if there is this white lotus...

Buzz ~

The holy light shone on Yang Yu's face. His expression did not change, but Lu Chen keenly noticed the fluctuations in his emotions.

This was what he learned from Yang Yu, and he analyzed his psychology from his expression.

"Amitabha!"

Lu Chen chanted the Buddha's name lightly and said:

"The Chaos Green Lotus is the birth of the great way, the innate treasure of the Tribulation, and so far, the only treasure that will actively pursue the scattered Taoist rhyme and can completely copy the Taoist rhyme...

Before the Nine Tribulations, after the Chaos Green Lotus became a spirit, one of which was divided into numbers, and one of which turned into a white lotus, except for the white lotus.

According to legend, there are also green lotus, blood lotus, fire lotus..."

Lu Chen lowered his head and noticed Yang Yu's gaze. He felt more and more uncomfortable, but he still spoke calmly:

"The white lotus is the core of all lotus. Holding this lotus, you can detect the traces of several other Taoist lotus..."

"Um?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered the blood lotus that Yang Ni had sat on.

Over the past ten thousand years, in addition to reciting, he had also pursued the whereabouts of Yang Ni, or the Demon Lord Taishang, but the latter was too careful and he could not find it even if he wanted to hide.

"If so..."

As soon as Yang Yu stretched out his hand, the white lotus slowly fell into his palm.

"Did you agree?"

Lu Chen looked up, his heart was complicated.

I don't know for a moment whether I was happy to complete the task or...

"Although I have some understanding of the way of Amitabha, I am not a person in Sumeru..."

After looking at Kong Jue with a change in expression, Yang Yu's eyes fell on Lu Chen, who was once a great enemy and an old friend:

"A drink and peck, there may be a certain number... In the past, you called yourself the Great Sun Tathagata, but your name is not true...

Now, do you want to be a real Great Sun Tathagata?"

"Um?"

Lu Chen was shocked, but he still slowly raised his head and faced the heavy gaze:
Chapter completed!
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