Chapter 431 Qiankun Cloth Bag

In the hands of Daoren Lu, there is a pocket.

This big pocket is non-silk or not, and the color is very strange. It seems to be leather, but it is not the skin of any animal.

It was tightly tied by a rope, which seemed to be a tendon, and it seemed not an animal tendon, but a human tendon.

A huge ray of pure yang power faintly escaped from his pocket.

Daoren Lu knew naturally that this was the Qiankun cloth bag.

The essence of the Qiankun cloth bag is actually the skin of a human and immortal, with various mysterious uses.

? "This is the Qiankun cloth bag? It must be the Qiankun cloth bag! It seems to be the skin of a human immortal, and only the skin of a human immortal can exude such a strong momentum!"

The Eagle King murmured to himself, as if his head was a little dazed because of the ever-changing changes in the field.

He was indeed a little stunned.

He originally thought there was still a hard battle, but he never expected that the so-called Martial Saint would be killed by the Marquis with one sword!

And the Qiankun cloth bag was easily taken into the hands of the Marquis!

There was a little more praise and a little more gratitude in his heart.

If he had met the Marquis and fought hard, I'm afraid the fate of this Jingren monk is now that he would have ended at that time!

"This is not a place to talk. Let's leave this place first and take a look at the Qiankun cloth bag!"

Dao Ren Lu said lightly, thought for a while, pointed out, and gave a gift to one of the 100,000 creatures in Tianwu City.

Let him promote the destruction of slavery!

A spark can start a prairie fire.

Then, the gourd of creation turned into a stream of light, breaking through the void, and disappearing.

"free!"

At this moment, a young man in Tianwu City murmured, raised his head and his eyes were bright.

He looked at the numbness of the people around him and felt that he should do something!

...

"Mr. Marquis, I'm going to exert force!"

In the gourd of creation, the King of Divine Eagle looked at the Qiankun cloth bag and was ready to use the power of his soul to open the Qiankun cloth bag.

"Use it."

Dao Ren Lu nodded.

He is now a Martial Saint, and if he wants to open the Qiankun cloth bag, he needs the ghost immortal to take action.

The Eagle King took action.

Buzzing!

Buzzing!

As the thought of the Eagle King seemed to be hollowed out, a sound that seemed to be from another world sounded, sounding extremely far away, as if it was from the Chenxing Universe, and seemed to be in my ears.

The opening of the Qiankun cloth bag opened, and a blue airflow rushed out, and then a giant gate that was as high as three and as wide as two were formed on the ground.

This door is completely transformed by airflow, green and brimming, as if it is like a mirage, but it makes people unable to tell whether it is real or illusory.

After this giant gate transformed by the green air, light was faint, and a refreshing breeze blew out of the door, carrying a clean breath.

When Dao Ren Lu smelled this clean breath, he felt that the world behind the Giant Sect was a pure world like a fairyland.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

After Daoren Lu and the Eagle King walked into this Giant Gate together, the world immediately changed, and the earth was no longer earth, and the sky was no longer heaven.

He looked up at the sky, and Dao Ren Lu only felt that the sky seemed to be able to touch it with his hands.

With a slight glance, the sky was only thirty or forty feet high.

There is no sun in the sky, but a bright, bright cloud, green like jade.

This cloud is extremely tough. Even now, even if he uses all his strength, it will be difficult to penetrate the depth, let alone break through the sky.

"It is rumored that the heaven in the small thousand world can only break through the sky by masters who have reached the Yangshen realm. In other words, unless you reach the Yangshen realm, you can enter this small thousand world, or you can force it into the Qiankun cloth bag."

The Eagle King felt that his thoughts could not enter it at all, and murmured to himself.

"My deity can also create such a world."

Daoren Lu thought to himself, and involuntarily looked at the ground again.

The ground is also a layer of cloud film that is as smooth as a mirror. It is like a wave of water. When a person steps on it, it will be a ripple, but it is extremely solid.

Even if I stomped my feet hard, the ripples expanded slightly and then dissipated. The ground did not shake at all, showing the stability of this small world.

Daoren Lu looked into the distance, and at first glance, there was a layer of jade-colored earth light film that seemed to be a wall of this small world.

After a while, Dao Ren Lu shot the entire Little Thousand World and found that the entire Little Thousand World was like a quadrupole composed of a green jade light film.

It's like a big house.

Of course, this house is so big that it is a radius of hundreds of miles, which is equivalent to a small county of the Daqian Dynasty. Moreover, the light film on the four sides of this big house can only be broken by the Yangshen masters.

"There are so many things piled up in the center!"

The Eagle King suddenly pointed at the distance.

"Go and have a look."

After a few breaths, Dao Ren Lu came to the center of the entire Little Thousand World. There were seven or eight squares, and above the squares, things like mountain were piled up.

One pile is gold, one pile is silver, one pile is jewelry, jade, diamond, and many jewelry.

In addition, there are white rice like a mountain, and there are many boxes, which seem to be filled with weapons, bows and crossbows, and armor.

In the square on the other side, there are also medicine boxes and medicine bottles of all sizes, which seem to be a huge medicine library. The square behind the medicine library is a library with many bookshelf made of sandalwood, seven or eight people tall, and decorated.

Behind the library are each piece of silk and satin piled up like mountains.

Vault, silver warehouse, grain warehouse, jewelry warehouse, weapons and armor warehouse, medicine warehouse, book warehouse, silk warehouse.

The eight squares are all equal to eight huge warehouses.

The eight warehouses, arranged in the directions of the eight hexagrams, show an indescribable magic.

Daoren Lu stood in front of Baimi, looked up at Mishan, with a faint gaze.

"Buddhist is not engaged in childbirth, and he is also infatuated by evil words. It should be destroyed!"

The rice in front of him had at least 500,000 dan of rice, which could support hundreds of thousands of people to survive the famine.

The mountain-stacked vaults are full of gold, some are green and yellow, but they are all 70% to 80% gold ingots, as for 90% to 10% to 10% to 10% to 10% to red gold, they are rarely seen.

These gold and silver look like wine bottles, with the year name of the Great Zhou Dynasty printed on it. It is obviously gold and silver from the previous dynasty, and some of them are money from dynasties farther away than the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Obviously, these gold and silver are one of the wealth accumulated by Dazen Temple over thousands of years.

Next to the vault, there is also an account book.

It reads: "The vault is about four million taels, the silver is about three million taels, 800,000 pieces of silk, 600,000 dan of rice, weapons and armor..."

"Four million taels of gold, 30 million taels of silver! All taxes in Daganchao are about 30 to 40 million taels per year. Here, four million taels of gold, one to ten silver, is 40 million taels, 30 million taels of silver, which is 70 million taels, which is higher than the total national treasury income of the court in two years!"

Daoren Lu looked through the account book a little and knew that he had the total treasury income of the entire Dagan Dynasty for two or three years, and his value was over 100 million taels of silver...

"At that time, the believers of Dacheng Temple were everywhere in various states. The people would rather not eat oil and worship oil in front of the eternal lamp of the Buddha statue. This savings of thousands of years were of course abundant. It is said that the grain warehouse of Dacheng Temple at that time was more than the Fumin warehouse outside Yujing City now, and could store eight million dans of grain."

Although the Eagle King was a ghost immortal, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised when he saw the savings of the Great Zen Temple.

"Buddhists cultivate blessings and seek the next life, but they cultivate merit and transcendence in this life. In fact, there is no future life. After death, they will disappear between heaven and earth. Those who say that disrespect for Buddha will enter hell, suffer suffering, insult the Buddha, and will suffer retribution. It is indeed necessary to destroy Buddha!"

Daoren Lu thought about it and emphasized again.

"Marty, this is not the case with Buddha."

The Eagle King was silent for a moment, and then said, "The Buddha is just a great teacher. He does not talk about evil consequences and retribution. He only asks people to transcend, and will not bring retribution just because you insult him. If anyone says that he insults the Buddha, the Buddha will bring retribution, and this person must be a person who is chaotic."

"If the Buddha brings retribution because he insults him, can he still be called Buddha? He is just an evil demon.

My Buddha is infinitely free and infinite. After transcending, I will not care about everything. If you believe in my Buddha and practice according to his scriptures, you will have the opportunity to transcend. If you don’t follow his scriptures, he will not care about you. But he is not like a scholar. If you don’t come to memorize the book, the teacher will have to thug. If you violate the ethics of sages, you will sink to the pond. I see the scholar’s ​​style, the ethics and killing people is more severe than my Buddha.”

? "I almost forgot that your Eagle King practices the Taoist arts of the Lingyan Sect of Buddhism, and has some connection with Buddhism."

Dao Ren Lu narrowed his eyes as he heard the Eagle King’s understanding of Buddha, then smiled. “However, practice is the only criterion for testing truth. No matter how good theories are, without practice, they are just tricks, fantasies, and falsehood. Whether it can meet the fundamental interests of the broadest masses of the people is the standard for judging the good and bad things. According to my husband’s view, even if Buddhism is good in terms of teachings, it still does not meet the fundamental interests of the broadest masses of the people.”

"These false Buddhas who do demonic things in the name of Buddha should be destroyed."

"Mr....What the Marquis said is reasonable."
Chapter completed!