Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 175 Alternative weapon refining, Meng Yuan’s treasure

In the Guanyin Hall, all the disciples and protectors of the temple were present.

Meng Yuan stood in the main seat, surrounded by wonderful words and wonderful music.

Below are the ten disciples including Manzhu, Wei Tian, ​​Bo Cha and Zhao Daniu. Next to them are Gui Zimu, King Yamara, Wonderful Sound Goddess, Bishamon and Piliuri.

"Junior brother, are you summoning everyone like this just for the sake of the Corpse King Sect?" Miao Le asked.

Meng Yuan nodded, looked at the disciples below and said: "In seven days, Nanhai County will become a place where evil spirits are rampant, and countless people will suffer. The poor monk needs you to travel everywhere to protect the people here."

With his keen eye, he calculated that after Nanhai County was occupied by the Corpse King Sect, it was not only the Corpse King Sect's disciples that harmed all living beings, but even the Corpse King Sect's disciples were only one of them. After all, the Corpse King Sect had not many disciples left over the years.

The real danger is that after losing the three sects and the imperial court that maintained order, those monsters that had been suppressed before were originally in trouble with the imperial court and the disciples of the three sects, but they did not dare to make a big show of it. As for the Corpse King Sect, they would not pay attention to them at all. The life and death of ordinary people.

Nanhai County will become a breeding ground for monsters!
All the disciples and protectors looked solemn and shouted in unison: "Conquer the demons and protect the common people!"

"The poor monk will prepare some things for you in the next few days, and will also teach you some magical powers, so be careful."

Miao Yan on the side frowned. He always felt that his junior brother was a little strange.

After Meng Yuan made the arrangements, he immediately returned to the Zen room and took out some things, which were the dragon scales, dragon tendons, dragon horns and dragon beads given to him by the Dragon King Shajie.

Next, he will refine these materials into treasures to give to his disciples for protection.

Then he saw the golden wheel of merit appear behind Meng Yuan's head, and all the materials flew into it. He didn't know how to refine weapons, but he could turn stones into gold. He could try to turn them into the magic weapons he thought of, and use his own Merit is the firewood, and the false becomes true through refinement.

As a hundred-foot giant dragon, he has enough dragon scales and very long dragon tendons. These two things can be used to refine enough magic weapons to distribute to his disciples.

Meng Yuan suddenly fell into meditation.

At this moment, the golden wheel of merit behind his head shone with auspicious light, and a giant dragon seemed to be resurrected inside, and a dragon roar resounded through Luoxia Town.

At this moment, Luoxia Town is still peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Who would have thought that it was just a town ten years ago, and now it is almost becoming a big city.

Suddenly, a dragon roar resounded, and the people were slightly surprised but not panicked, because they had no idea that it was the roar of a real dragon, and it came from the Guanyin Temple, which was even more reassuring.

Several disciples of Manzhu and Bocha were wandering on the street. Everyone knew them and knew that they were young masters in the temple, and most of them greeted them with smiles.

"Baby, have you eaten? Auntie, I can't eat some of these cookies, so I'll give them to you." An old woman looked at Manzhu and the others very kindly and said.

"No, it's okay, Aunt Lu, just keep it."

"Here, this little master is your master's new apprentice. He hasn't tasted my craftsmanship yet." Aunt Lu handed Bocha a few white pancakes with icing sugar on them and said with a smile.

When several people saw this, they had no choice but to accept it and thank them, leaving some money secretly.

"Brother, this lady is so kind. She gave me such a delicious pancake without even knowing me." Bocha said while eating the pancake.

After sniffing Chisuo on his arm, he lost interest and continued to sleep on his stomach.

Manzhu said: "Yes, they are all kind-hearted. Master said that our practice is to protect these kind-hearted creatures."

"Well, we will definitely protect him." Bocha's eyes suddenly became more determined at this moment.

After Meng Yuan brought him back, he did not teach him specifically. He just let Boshaduo have contact with the disciples in the temple. He himself has a pure heart, and the virtues of his disciples will only lead him to the good side. This is better than teaching by words and deeds. But it comes quickly and effectively.

Three days passed by in a flash, and during this period, the roar of the dragon in Meng Yuan's Zen room almost never stopped, and would even emit a terrifying wave from time to time, which made the disciples very curious about what the master was doing.

It wasn't until dusk that the dragon's roar stopped.

In the Zen room, I saw that the golden wheel of merit behind Meng Yuan had become much dimmer, but at this moment, there was a row of treasures in front of him, all shining with precious light.

There are a total of 36 palm-sized scales, 21 crystal ropes about three feet long, a pair of weird-shaped scissors, and a blue orb.

Spiritual weapon!They are all spiritual weapons, and there is also a layer of merit and auspicious light attached to these spiritual weapons.

When Meng Yuan saw this, although he was exhausted physically and mentally, he nodded with satisfaction.

Not long after, all the disciples and protectors gathered in the backyard again, and in front of them was a row of magic weapons that shone brightly, almost blinding them.

"There are so many spiritual weapons! Is it possible that the third master has been refining these treasures these days?" Zhao Daniu said in surprise.

"Yes, although you practice righteous Dharma, it is extremely dangerous to subjugate demons. Only by protecting yourself can you save others, and magic weapons are also indispensable."

Then Meng Yuan moved his hand, and there was a dragon scale and a jade rope in front of everyone. Everyone took it in their hands curiously.

"This scale is called True Scale Treasure Armor. It is a low-grade spiritual weapon. You only need to use your magic power to warm yourself and set up a spell. When necessary, just recite the spell and it will turn into a piece of treasure armor to cover your body. It is not afraid of water, fire and swords." Manzhu immediately tried. After a while, the dragon scales in her palms turned into a line of fire and covered her petite body.

Pieces of tiny dragon scales turned into a battle armor and covered Manzhu's body. The helmet and boots were connected to the battle armor. Only a pair of eyes were exposed from the whole body, like a little god of war.

"It's amazing!" Everyone was shocked, and then they started to try it. After a while, there were more than a dozen fully armed warriors in the courtyard.

"Master, what is the use of this rope?" Manzhu asked happily.

"This is called the Demon Binding Rope. It is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It is enough to bind demons below the Nascent Soul Demon King without being able to break free. The method of use is the same as the True Scale Treasure Armor."

"Come, try to tie me up." Bishamon patted his chest and said to Wei Tianda.

"it is good."

Wei Tian silently recited a spell, stretched out his hand, and the rope turned into a spiritual light and flew out, tying Bishamon into a rice dumpling.

Everyone wanted to see the magical power of this bundle of demon ropes, and they all stared at Bishamon intently.

At first, Bishamon jerked his arms to free himself from the rope, but he couldn't break free.

"Drink!" Bishamon roared angrily, trying to conjure a dharma body, but at this moment, the rope that bound the demon suddenly emitted a spiritual light and suddenly tightened.

"Hiss, awesome, I can't break free." Bishamon said quickly.

When Wei Tian saw this, he quickly collected the bundle of demon ropes.

All the disciples are very happy at this moment. With these two magic weapons, their strength has skyrocketed.

There are still sixteen pieces of true scale treasure armor left in Meng Yuan's hand, and a piece of demon rope can be left for the other disciples in the future. The other two treasures are high-grade spiritual weapons, the same grade as his dragon and phoenix golden rings.

He was the first to take out the weird-looking pair of scissors, which were made from the two dragon horns, so Meng Yuan called him Dragon Horn Scissors.

"Senior Brother Miaoyan, you must take good care of this dragon horn scissors. Do not use it lightly unless you have no choice." Meng Yuan decided to hand over this magic weapon to Miaoyan.

Although he already has the Jiu Chi Zen Staff, the Dragon Horn Scissors are currently the most powerful killing weapon in his hand besides the tip of the Divine Sword. Its power can kill people at every turn, even if the Nascent Soul Realm dares to face it head-on. It would also be cut into two pieces, and he decided it could be used as a temple treasure.

Miaoyan immediately took the dragon horn scissors with a solemn expression, but in an instant he felt the fierce killing aura from above. This was when the scissors were closed. If he really used them, he couldn't imagine how powerful they would be.

The closed-mouthed meditation of Miaoyan practice can be followed by words. If it can immobilize people or bless the dragon horn scissors, it will exert even more terrifying power.

"Junior brother, don't worry, I will use it with caution." Miaoyan nodded solemnly.

As the saying goes, armed with sharp weapons and murderous intentions, those fierce magical weapons will also affect their master unknowingly. This is why Meng Yuan asked him to use them with caution.

Then came the last treasure, Dinghai Pearl!
"Senior Brother Miao Le, this Dinghai Pearl is made from real dragon beads. It has great power, so it will be kept by you."

He handed the blue orb to Miao Le. With these two high-grade spiritual weapons, Miao Yan and Miao Le were not only invincible under the Nascent Soul, at least they were in the first level.

"I've given you a magic weapon today. I hope all the disciples will use it well. Don't hurt innocent people. Otherwise, hurting others will also hurt yourself." Meng Yuan warned.

These spiritual weapons all have the golden light of merit. If they are used to kill demons and rectify the path of evil, they have the power to support them. However, if they want to use them to hurt innocent people and do evil, then they will only shoot themselves in the foot. Although he believes His disciples will not become such people, but they still need to be warned.

"I will obey the law." All the disciples responded in unison.

Meng Yuan also nodded slightly, and then smiled and said: "Each of you go to warm up the magic weapon. I will preach to you for four days tomorrow."

"Yes."

Immediately, everyone dispersed happily. The newly acquired treasure still needs to be warmed and nourished before it can establish a good connection with the magic weapon. It will become more comfortable and more powerful to use.

Miaoyan and Miaole both stepped forward and said, "Junior brother, do you have any plans?"

Meng Yuan nodded and said: "Two senior brothers, don't worry too much. Next time there will be demons in Nanhai County, I will also go out to walk around the world to save all sentient beings. One of the two senior brothers still needs to stay. Which senior brother is willing?"

Leaving one person behind is not only to protect the temple, but also to prevent disciples from encountering difficulties and coming back to seek help.

Miao Yan suddenly said: "I will go this time, and my junior brother will stay."

Miao Le nodded when he heard the words and did not argue. After all, the senior brother has not gone out to see the world for so many years. If he wants to go, he can go.

"That's good, Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!" The two of them chanted in low voices.

(End of this chapter)