Xuanxia

Chapter 571: The Bitter Sea Lantern Bell, Meet Makoto
Yuanzhen is certainly not in this Buddhist hall, Huikong is just transmitting the message.

When Fu Qingzhou heard him directly call out the name of "Kuhai Lantern Bell", which sounded like a magic weapon, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master..." he asked, "What is that?"

"A small magic weapon."

Huikong smiled at him and said, "This is what an ascetic monk uses to strengthen his mind."

Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "Ascetic monk? Force yourself to be determined?"

"There was another way of cultivation in my Jinchan Temple." Huikong explained softly: "Ascetic monks... as the name suggests, they use the suffering of the flesh to cultivate the strength of the soul and mind. The flesh is the skin, and the soul is the other shore. Only by taking off this body of clothes can we reach the other shore."

Fu Qingzhou smiled: "I understand - that is to say, if you take this path, you must constantly make yourself uncomfortable and torture yourself, so... it is easy to have psychological problems, right?"

"Psychological issues... that's an interesting word."

Huikong nodded and said, "But what Donor Fu said is very true."

"Now, my Jinchan Temple no longer advocates the path of asceticism, because it is really difficult to escape the suffering of the flesh. Before reaching the other shore, most ascetic monks are first trapped by the demons in their hearts and lose their way."

He smiled and said, “But when they were practicing asceticism, they spent a lot of effort to get rid of their inner demons and created the Lamp of Bitterness.”

Fu Qingzhou nodded slightly: "I think I understand... The so-called sea of ​​suffering lantern is a beacon in the sea of ​​suffering, which can help people not get lost and find their direction."

"Do not."

Huikong smiled and said, "Its method of dealing with inner demons is very simple. Once it detects that your mind is turbulent and your thoughts are not clear, it will release a powerful force to bombard you until you faint. At that time, your mind will be calm, and you will naturally stop having random thoughts, and the inner demons will be gone."

Fu Qingzhou: “…”

"no……"

He smiled bitterly and said, "Golden Cicada Temple is so powerful, don't they have some more... gentle magic weapon?"

"Donor Fu." Huikong said with a smile, "What you want is something that can warn and stop you. Isn't this Bitter Sea Lantern Bell just what you want?"

As they were talking, the door of the Buddhist hall was gently pushed open and Yuan Zhen appeared at the door.

When he saw Fu Qingzhou, he was obviously a little surprised, but he quickly bowed slightly to Fu Qingzhou, and then held up a small bell in both hands.

This bell is only the size of the tip of a little finger and is moon-white in color.

Huikong took the bell and touched it with her hand. Suddenly a silver string appeared on the bell and the bell turned into a necklace pendant.

"Mr. Fu, please bow your head." He said softly.

Fu Qingzhou knew that Huikong would choose this magic weapon, which should be the most suitable one.

Without saying much, he clasped his hands together in thanks, lowered his head and presented it to Huikong.

Huikong smiled and hung the bell around Fu Qingzhou's neck. During the whole process, the bell did not make a sound, as if it was mute.

"It won't ring unless you see the inner demon."

As if seeing what he was thinking, Huikong said softly: "If it sounds, you should be careful."

Fu Qingzhou sighed and asked, "Is it... powerful?"

The one who answered this question was Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen chuckled and said, "Master Fu, the Bitter Sea Lantern Bell is a cave-heaven-level magic weapon. Anyone below the Xuanxing level can be hurt by it. Of course, it will also adjust according to your own cultivation level and will not hurt you too badly."

Fu Qingzhou looked down at the moon-white bell hanging around his neck, and his heart finally calmed down a lot.

Sure enough, it was a good decision to come to Jinchan Temple today.

With this bell, Qi Ran Jue...will probably no longer be able to deceive himself and kill people.

"In that case, thank you, Master."

He heaved a sigh of relief, stood up, bowed deeply to Huikong, and bowed to Yuanzhen: "It's late tonight, I won't disturb you anymore..."

"Wait a minute, donor." Huikong interrupted him again and said slowly: "The Bitter Sea Lamp Bell is just a temporary measure. One day, it will not be able to stop the changes in the donor's body." Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank slightly.

"Old monk, there is still one way."

Huikong asked calmly, "Donor, have you ever heard of Qiluo Palace?"

"Qiluo Palace?" Fu Qingzhou was startled. "Of course I know. Murong Xuan and Huo Yaer from Beiyi, didn't they both come from Qiluo Palace?"

"Exactly."

Huikong smiled and said, "But you may not know that there is a rare treasure in Qiluo Palace that can calm the inner demons."

Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly lit up!

Huikong looked at Yuanzhen and said, "Disciple, you go ahead and tell me."

"Yes."

Yuan Zhen bowed deeply and explained in detail: "Qiluo Palace has a treasure that guards the palace, named Jianzhen Qin. When the strings of the Qin sound, all other sounds are subdued. It can calm the wind and waves, and also soothe the mind."

Fu Qingzhou asked softly: "In other words, can they help me?"

"I'm not sure."

Huikong said, "Since you want to find a way to calm your mind, you have to go and look for it."

Fu Qingzhou agreed with this and immediately bowed to express his gratitude.

"but……"

At this time, Huikong suddenly changed the subject: "The Palace Master of Qiluo Palace, Changsun Jiansu, is a loner and does not associate with the various sects in the Central Plains. Even for me, I have no face in Qiluo Palace..."

"Ah?" Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

He was even thinking about asking the master to write him a handwritten letter or something...

In the end, even Huikong doesn’t have this face?
As for Ning Baimei... uh, he's in seclusion.

Damn, who else could it be? My own uncle? Forget it… If I really take Qingsongzi's dog-chewed handwriting, I'm afraid he will vomit after seeing it. I've made an enemy without doing anything.

"Don't panic, benefactor." Huikong smiled and said, "Qiluo Palace and Jiangnan Lingjing Sect are closely related. If you can find someone from Lingjing Sect to recommend you, I think it will be easy for you to borrow the zither to play."

Lingjing Gate!
Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly lit up!
Didn't Brother Hua say before? He and Hua Xiaolan just came out of the Lingjing Gate!

That Lingjing Sect's leader, Lin Wangshu, has to go to Wandu Mountain to fight against evil spirits for Hua Xiaolan!
This is like someone giving you a pillow when you feel sleepy!

Seeing his expression, Huikong immediately understood and said with a satisfied smile: "It seems that the donor already has the answer in his mind."

Fu Qingzhou bowed again and thanked him: "Yes, I already have the answer."

Now that he had a direction, he felt much more relaxed and even broke out in a sweat.

That was not cold sweat, but the sweat that came from being relaxed after a huge weight was lifted off my chest, just like the relaxation I felt after seeing a big shock but finally getting out of it without any harm.

Huikong smiled slightly: "Then... Mr. Fu, do you want to try the effect of this Bitter Sea Lantern Bell?"

Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

"Well, how?" he asked.

Huikong looked at Yuanzhen.

Yuan Zhen was also a little confused - he didn't quite understand what his master was saying.

"Yuan Zhen."

Huikong whispered, "He's already standing here, and has been equipped with our magic weapon. He has nowhere to go. Why don't you...?"

Fu Qingzhou could no longer hear the last few words. He was suddenly startled, and a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart. Huikong and Yuanzhen in his eyes also became ferocious in an instant!
However, before he could react, a loud ringing sounded in his ears!
The next moment, a terrifying electric current like thunder came from his chest, exploding throughout his body!
(End of this chapter)