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His heart was heavily injured, and his monk robes were in tatters. When he saw that the vengeful spirit had been eliminated, he quickly clasped his hands at Wu Xin. "Thank you, Zen Master!"
Wu Xin shook his head. His face was filled with kindness, "You are Zen Master Jingang, right?"
Heart Sea quickly said, "I cannot be called a Zen Master!"
A Zen Master had to think about everything. As the saying goes, life does not exist. If one knew, then it would be Zen Master Yan.
A Zen Master referred to a virtuous monk. When Hai Xin faced Wu Xin, he did not dare to call himself a Zen Master.
Wu Xin shook his head with a smile. "It doesn't matter. You must be a Zen Master. I believe that you will be able to do it!"
Yang Bo stood at the side and did not speak. He could tell that Wu Xin was trying to get closer to his heart.
From the timeline of the opening of the ancient Buddhist Kingdom's ruins, it should be led by five Buddhas.
The Vajra Buddha was one of the main plotline.
Wu Xin wanted to establish a good relationship with the Heart Sea so that he could make it easier for the next illusion.
The Heart Sea looked at Yang Bo and asked, "Fellow Taoist Yang, are you injured?"
Yang Bo shook his head, "I'm not hurt."
After saying that, he threw over a bottle of pills and said, "You should take the healing medicine first."
When Wu Xin saw this scene, he could not help but frown. He immediately revealed a smile on his face as he took out a bottle of pills and placed it in Xin Hai's hands.
"Zen Master Jingang, this is a healing medicine refined by my master. If you take this bottle of pills, you should be able to recover faster!"
Xinhai was in a difficult situation. He looked in Yang Bo's direction and laughed: "Since Monk Wu Xin is willing to give it to you, you can stay!"
"I'll keep it as a backup. There will be a time to use it."
Only then did Xin Hai carefully put away the two bottles of pills.
Wu Xin let out a sigh, and could not help but feel helpless. He did not expect that Yang Bo would actually beat him to it. Yang Bo had established a good relationship with the Buddha King Kong, which made it difficult for him to interfere.
Yang Bo asked: "Fa Yun has been here for so many years, does he not have any treasures in his hands?"
"With his situation, he must be plundering the people's wealth and plaster. Where did he hide them?"
He thought to himself: "He has placed them all in the underground treasure vault!"
"I was just about to ask the hero to open the treasury together. With my own strength, I'm afraid it's very difficult for me to open the treasury."
Yang Bo nodded, "Take us there."
Xin Hai brought the two of them to the rear hall. They found a woodshed, lifted the tiles, and found the entrance to the treasury.
The treasure vault was blocked by a formation.
As Yang Bo's sword descended, the array was instantly destroyed.
Opening the treasury, one could see countless gold, silver, and jewelry. The gold and silver jewelry was piled up, as well as antiques, paintings, corals and agate.
Yang Bo only took a glance at it and did not care.
What he cared about was whether there were any treasures or Buddhist artifacts here. He did not expect that Fa Yun would be so poor that he did not even have any treasures. He only had gold, silver, and jewelry.
To Yang Bo, these were not the most important things.
Monk Wu Xin was the same. After he took a look, he could not help but be disappointed.
Yang Bo looked at his sea of consciousness. Seeing that his sea of consciousness was clear, he understood that his sea of consciousness did not care about these things at all.
Yang Bo said: "Since Fa Yun is already dead, then I will donate all of these people's ointment."
"If you can buy enough rice, then make porridge outside the city."
"This is a good deed, you should be able to do it well!"
Xin Hai nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to do it!"
"These gold, silver, and jewels were all plundered by Fa Yun from the inner palace. They are taken from the citizens and used by the citizens. This is what we should do!"
Yang Bo looked at his mind, "I hope that the next time we meet, you can still maintain your initial heart!"
Hai Xin said: "I hope that the next time we meet, your cultivation will be able to improve!"
Yang Bo: ...""
Monk Wu Xin opened his mouth and asked: "Zen Master Jingang, is this all that Fa Yun has left behind?"
"Does he have any secret manuals or something like that?"
"I'm very curious, how did he set up the array? After all, it is not easy for him to refine the entire tower into a magic tool!"
He shook his head, "Such a precious treasure must be on him!"
"You should go and search his Universal Bag, or maybe it's hidden in his Universal Bag."
Wu Xin's expression froze. He had already smashed Fa Yun into the ground. It would be difficult for him to find him now.
Yang Bo did not mind. Even if he found a secret scripture of Buddhism, it would not be of much use to him.
However, Wu Xin became anxious. He hurriedly rushed out. There was not much time left for him, and the place was about to change.
Before Wu Xin even arrived at the scene, he saw the illusion in front of him gradually disappear. Everything disappeared.
Yang Bo stood in the distance, and when he saw this scene, he and his sea of consciousness looked at each other, and both of them could not help but laugh.
In the blink of an eye, all that remained in front of them was the dust-covered ground, and the hall was filled with spider webs.
Wu Xin stood in the distance, a little dazed. He had entered an illusion, but he did not gain anything, which made him very distressed.
Yang Bo glanced at it, then turned around and left. He took out the Jade Plate and started to chat with the others.
Yang Bo felt that they had to figure out the situation before they could enter the next illusion. If they didn't figure it out, it was very likely that it would have an impact on their future.
After entering the Buddhist Kingdom, everyone had dispersed. Even if Yang Bo wanted to find the clone of the Daomother, he could not do so.
Yang Bo asked: "Is everyone still in the secret realm?"
"Everyone, have you ever thought about a problem? If we kill evil in the secret realm, will it affect the future changes?"
"These evil-doers were originally going to do evil, but now they can't do any evil anymore. Many of them will survive."
"It won't be too much of a problem if there are only one or two illusions. If so many disciples of Buddhism and Daoism work together to change the outcome of the illusion, will it affect the future?"
Number Two: "This is a situation that is very likely to happen!"1
"I'm also thinking about this problem. I think we should be more careful."
"The past, present, and future all affect each other and depend on each other. If the past changes, then the present and the future will definitely change as well!"
Number One: "Are you saying that this illusion will undergo unimaginable changes?"
Yang Bo asked: "Haven't you all thought of a question: Why did this Buddhist Kingdom disappear?"
"Does our actions affect the final result?"
"If it does not affect the final result, then nothing will go wrong. If it affects the final result, maybe we will walk to the next illusion, and when we walk out, we might have to face a large number of Buddhist cultivators!"
Number 4: "Your discussion has shocked me."
"If that's really the case, then we're in danger!"
"Should we consider finding the Dao Ancestors of the Laws?"
Yang Bo looked around. There was no sign of human habitation here, and he could not see any cultivators around at all. It would probably be very difficult for everyone to gather.
Yang Bo flew up and looked around. He could not see any cultivators in the distance!
At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the distance.
"Boom!"
The sound of lightning exploding surprised Yang Bo.
Chapter 15 - The Death of the Human King
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