Vol 6 Chapter 4: : Iron Tree

Shao Qing, the broken clay Buddha released a brilliant Chinese light, and the light was like a knife, chopping the void into a crack, and the cold and quiet wind blew out from the crack, and Su Jin was cold. EbookFREE.me
"Buddha Pure Land, this is the door of time and space you said?" Su Jin's eyes flashed in the eyes of Dao Dao, looking at the huge crack in the void, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Do n’t compare it with the door of time and space summoned by the use of space gems. Well, the door of time and space, at least you have to look like a door? What this is in front of me is at most a crack in time and space. The ghost knows where it will be thrown after falling into this crack.
"The donor is in phase." Pure Land Buddha said: "As long as it can reach the end, what shape of the door does it matter?"
Su Jin said bluntly: "I'm worried that you can't get me to the end."
"Even if you can't, you can always get away from the ghosts."
Su Jin stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I thought you would tell me to believe in you. Listening to your tone, I have no certainty about this! Well, whether it is precise or not, anyway, I sent it to the place where you said it was that you breached the contract first, so do n’t expect me to do anything for you. "
"It's useless to say more. Now that the decision has been made, let's leave quickly ..." Pure Land Buddha said.
Basically, what I said was already clear. Su Jin didn't want to stay and grind him again, run the immortal body protector, and stepped into the void of the void.
I never thought that the foot under the crack was not the ground, but another layer of void. Su Jin kicked into the air, and his body fell uncontrollably into the deeper and darker low-altitude.
Su Jin tried to control his body, and finally changed his head down, but besides that, he couldn't do anything else. There was a force in the void that suppressed the fairy spirit in his body. See ‘Mao. Thread, Chinese. Text, Net
As if it had been so long in the past three to five years, Su Jin felt that his feet had pierced a bubble, and the picture immediately before him turned into an endless clear sky, the view was open-minded and the spirit platform was quiet.
At this time, he has regained control of the body, but has not made any changes, still allowing the body to fall according to a certain trajectory.
After half an hour, Su Jin's eyes saw the ground, where he saw it, the broken wall, the mess, the earth all over the place turned into scorched earth, no grass!
"This should be the site of the Pure Land Sect ..."
Su Jin controlled his body and stopped at a low altitude only four or five hundred meters from the ground. He released his thoughts and enveloped a thousand miles of land. After an inch of exploration and searching, he could not find even a little fluctuation of the aura.
"I knew it was not that simple."
With a slight sigh, Su Jin landed, reached out and summoned a magic weapon similar to a shovel, pinpointed the location, and started digging the ground three feet from one point.
According to the task given by the pawnshop, he should immediately set off and look for ruthless people. But the matter that promised the Pure Land Buddha could not be a joke, or indifference. After all, as far as the assassination of Liuzhu is concerned, the Pure Land Buddha's mind is actually not very big, and it can even be called a must-have.
It's better to dig out the two babies that the other person said to avoid any mistakes.
This digging took two days. Su Jin plowed the land thousands of miles. Many common items in various temples were dug out, and they were still piled up into a hill, but there was no baby.
"It's impossible that I dug too shallow? Digging three feet is not enough?"
After pondering for a moment, Su Jin suddenly moved his heart and turned to look at the mountain of miscellaneous items.
Among them are monk clothes, bracelets, rosary beads, wooden fish ... all kinds of things, all inclusive, but they all have one feature: no matter how they look, they are just some of the most common vulgar things.
Summoning a fairy sword in his hand, Su Jin came to these debris, and the sword came out like a wind, and countless messy things turned into powder under the destruction of sword gas, and finally only two objects remained: one is one The branches that are not gray fall, and the other is the golden paper sandwiched in a broken book.
"Branch? Qibao Miaoshu?" Su Jin picked up these two things from the bottom, first looked at the broken branch, and was a little excited inside.
When a tree branch is connected to a Buddhist gate, the saint ritual is the most recognizable.
However, when Su Jin inspected carefully, he found that this branch and Qibaomiao branch should not have any connection, but instead looked like an iron branch.
Iron branches? What is the situation ... Is it for flowering?
This is sincere, the iron tree is blooming?
Putting the gold paper away first, Su Jin held the iron tree branch in his left hand and clenched the fairy sword in his right hand. Folded, the aura disappeared.
Su Jin: "..."
This iron branch is really iron!
After repeated research, I haven't been able to study a Tao. Su Jin lost half of the fairy sword, and put the iron branches away in his hands, and then took out the gold paper again.
I don't know what material this page of gold paper is made of, it is many times harder than gold, and even just using the fairy sword to cut it did not leave any scratches.
There is no text on the gold paper, just a Buddha. Su Jin stared at the Buddha for a while, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed from ruins to a majestic hall. In the center of the hall, the Buddha lectured, standing or sitting on all sides covered with Buddha.
The scriptures were poured into Su Jin's ears like magic sounds, wanting to be deeply imprinted in his soul.
"Ah ..." Su Jin tried his best to break free from this illusion, and unconsciously threw the gold paper in his hand like a hidden weapon, pierced the bricks and tiles, and sank into the earth.
"Is this brainwashing?" Su Jin said slightly pale, and said with a lingering fear.
It seems that he still underestimated the Pure Land Sect, and underestimated the Pure Land Buddha. In his conception, he was the Buddha and opened the religion, which naturally had nothing to do with the original Pure Land Buddha.
But now it seems that if I have studied the Dharma of the Pure Land Sect, I am afraid that it will not be long before I am no longer myself, but will become a real Pure Land Buddha.
"This world is really too dangerous. The first nc you encounter can't be seen through, you can't figure it out!" Su Jin came to the place where the golden paper landed and found it again, with some headache.
He didn't dare to imagine how much he should think about and how tired he should be if he met those more famous characters.
"Come on!" Shaking his head, Su Jin clenched the gold paper in his hand and silently made a decision in his heart.