Wild boar

Chapter 730 Collecting Relics
Thunder Mountain.

Back Mountain.

In the hidden mountain col,
In the half-open cave.

A little wild boar barged in with its head protruding.

in the cave.

A charred corpse was still emitting wisps of smoke.

The wild boar circled around the charred corpse, its nose twitching all the time...

The fire of karma burns the body, and one becomes possessed by evil spirits.

Demon King Zhu Zishan made a preliminary judgment.

Then the boar's eyes sparkled with golden flames.

The end of the golden flame shines with one prophecy after another.

The normal sequence of flesh and blood transformed into another form in an instant.

Is this a form of obsession?
The wild boar swung its hooves and came to the stone wall.

The stone wall was covered with moss and had obviously been there for some years.

There are no words on the stone wall, only a portrait of a monk.

The monk had a round face and his head dropped like a dead tree.

Demon King Zhu Zishan looked at the portrait of the monk and saw some artistic conception.

Then the little wild boar touched it lightly with its hooves, and the black charred corpse exuded light smoke.

Bang!
The charred corpses turned into black dust and filled the air.

Order finally turned into chaos...

According to Guangyuan Zun's alien theory, under normal circumstances, any order will slowly move toward chaos. This is an orderly, gradual and irreversible process. However, sudden changes must be caused by the action of external forces.

Just like this charred corpse, if there was no external force, it should slowly turn into black dust instead of turning into fly ash in an instant.

In the same way...

Why did this old monk in seclusion suddenly go crazy and die in an instant?

There is no doubt that it must have been affected by external forces, so what is the external force?

The little wild boar, who was thinking, suddenly grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth.

Isn’t that external force just me?

"Giggle..." The little wild boar giggled.

Then the boar blew out a breath.

Only two things were left above the ground.

One is a storage bag made of gray cloth, and the other is a dead wood Zen staff.

The withered wood Zen staff is dark and dull. It is obviously the natal magic weapon of Buddhist practice. This thing can only be remade and has little use.

Under the control of Zhu Zishan's Object Control Technique.

The gray cloth storage bag rose slowly in the smoke and was bitten by the wild boar.

Zhu Zishan tried to use his spiritual sense to probe in, but found that he was blocked, his spiritual sense could not get in, and the storage bag could not be opened.

Demon King Zhu Zishan was not surprised but overjoyed.

Only high-end storage equipment has this function.

General garbage storage bags do not need this function at all.

There is a space restriction in the storage bag. If it is broken through with brute force, the items in the storage bag will most likely be scattered into the void.

Demon King Zhu Zishan slowly stood up and transformed into a wild boar man.

His big rough hands took the storage bag in his mouth.

Demon King Zhu Zishan's eyes burned with golden flames again. He did not intend to tear it apart directly with brute force, as this would only scatter the items in the storage bag into the void.

Requires skill.

It's like letting Master Jingxin sit unsteadily on the flagpole...

A faint trace of magic power entered the storage bag from Zhu Zishan's fingertips.

This weak cloth bag made a shuddering sound...

Demon King Zhu Zishan's eyes burst with golden light...

Then pull gently.

A strange force of chocolate acts on the storage bag.

puff!
It was as if a bubble had been popped.

A clatter.

There are so many things stacked up like a hill.

Demon King Zhu Zishan threw aside the rag-like storage bag in his hand and began to check the things in the cave.

High-grade spiritual stones accounted for most of this pile of things.Zhu Zishan's eyes flashed.

The one who can have so many high-grade spiritual stones must be Nascent Soul monks.

It is definitely not a small matter that a Nascent Soul cultivator died in Leiyin Mountain's seclusion for no reason.

Zhu Zishan opened his mouth and spit out a black bracelet.

It was the storage bracelet scraped off my sister-in-law's hand.

After putting nearly a thousand high-grade spiritual stones on the ground into the storage bracelet.

On the ground are bundles of Buddhist scriptures in yellow bags.

Lift up a yellow bag, open the bag and take out the Buddhist scriptures inside.

There are four big characters in the Buddhist scriptures.

"Dragon Roar of Dead Wood."

Demon King Zhu Zishan did not open the Buddhist scripture, but put it in his hand with a solemn expression and looked at it.

This thing is definitely not an ordinary Buddhist scripture!
There is huge energy hidden in this thing, and its power has reached at least the Nascent Soul level, and it is ready to explode. As long as the switch is pried, the huge energy contained in this Buddhist scripture will spurt out.

This thing looks a bit like a Taoist talisman.

Zhu Zishan put the "Withered Wood Dragon's Song" back into the yellow bag, and then took a brief inventory.

There are actually more than 200 volumes of the Dead Wood Dragon Yin Buddhist Scriptures on the ground. After putting away all the Dead Wood Dragon Yin Buddhist Scriptures.

There wasn't much left above ground.

A thread-bound Buddhist scripture titled "Tang Lun"

Turned it around a bit...

This looks a bit like a theoretical book, and there are a lot of notes on it.

The front part of the note is very neat, while the back part is extremely messy.

Obviously, the first hundred pages are summarized and organized, while the following dozens of pages are essays...

These are training notes!

It records this Buddhist cultivator's insights into practicing his own skills, many of which have risen to the level of theory.

Although the demon king Zhu Zishan has a pig's head, he especially likes to study theories.

As the saying goes, if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world.

Putting away "Tang Lun" carefully, Zhu Zishan reached out and picked up a piece of Buddha jade.

This Buddha jade seems to be exactly the same as the monk on the stone wall, but it is full of vitality.

Zhu Zishan played with it for a while and then shot a magic spell towards the Buddha Jade.

The open restrictions in the cave closed again.

This piece of Buddha jade should be an identity token or something like that, so it can easily control the restrictions in the cave.

The cave's restrictions are not just as simple as opening and closing. The cave also contains a surging Muyi spiritual energy, whose specific function is still unclear.

After putting away the Buddha jade, Zhu Zishan picked up a gorgeous golden cassock from the ground.

This is a robe, shining with golden light and extremely dazzling.

Demon King Zhu Zishan put his cassock on his body, and a round of colorful Buddha light suddenly rose behind him.

This cassock is of high quality.

Two spells are depicted.

The first one is naturally the defensive spell that all robes have, and the second one is this round of seven-color Buddha light.

Although Zhu Zishan didn't know the purpose of this round of colorful Buddha light, at least the visual effect was dazzling enough.

I saw the wild boar man clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name with a pious expression.

"World Honored Moko, infinite and limitless..."

As soon as the name of Zhuzishan Buddha was announced, the cassock emitted a round of golden light, rendering the pig-headed man wearing the cassock as if the Tathagata had come to the world.

this is not bad……

A pretty good game for role playing with nuns.

Zhu Zishan put away the golden cassock with great joy.

All that's left is just clutter.

For example, there are seven or eight simple monk robes, some of which are not even cassocks, but just ordinary clothes.

There are also some blank scrolls with brushes, and some ordinary Buddhist scriptures that can be bought even in the Dongsheng human tribe.

Zhu Zishan has read these common Buddhist scriptures, and they contain the words of Buddhist saints. Like the words of Taoist saints, they are widely circulated. Although they are small and meaningful, they are not precious.

As for the cultivation method that Zhu Zishan was most concerned about, he couldn't find it.

After all, Leiyin Mountain is a big sect, and the management of the exercises is naturally in accordance with the rules of the big sect. It can only be read in the Sutra Pavilion, and the manuscripts are not allowed to be taken out...

(End of this chapter)