I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 39 I am not a tomb robber

Thousands of rays of light, like a five-colored divine waterfall, fell from the sky.

Thousands of auspicious colors rose from the treasure mountain and evolved into golden lotus flowers the size of bowls, which were neatly arranged in front of Jiangchuan.

There are also four mythical beasts, including the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, whose shadows evolve and circle and dance in the sky.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was welcoming the arrival of Jiang Chuan, the future successor of Buddhism.

One Taoist weapon after another transformed into streams of light and flew towards Jiang Chuan.

"The Future Star King Buddha is worthy of being the future master of Buddhism!"

Jiang Chuan smiled proudly, "Even I, the future successor of Buddha, have received such a grand welcome!"

At the same time, Taoist weapons flew in front of Jiang Chuan.

"It's been a long time since I saw such a courageous monk!" A dark green bamboo stick spoke first.

An eighteen-story pagoda sighed, "Yes! Everyone knows that Duobao always considered it a shame that he couldn't compete with his junior brother, the future Star King Buddha, to become the future leader of Buddhism."

"Do you think Duobao will kill this little monk directly?" a blue bowl asked curiously.

"What?! The Buddha of Many Treasures Tathagata is the senior brother of the future Buddha of Constellations, and they are enemies because of competing for the position of the future leader of Buddhism?!"

Jiang Chuan was struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief.

Jiang Chuan came to his senses and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death!

"It seems that this kid doesn't know about this." A green seal flew over Jiang Chuan's head, as if looking at Jiang Chuan.

"As the saying goes, ignorance is not a crime. And considering Duobao's status, he wouldn't bother with a junior in the third realm."

It was Gui Yu Jian who spoke, and he also flew over to join in the fun.

"That's right. However, this little monk's strength is really not bad. He has reached the third realm at this age."

A purple alchemy furnace more than three meters high flew in front of Jiang Chuan.

"And I sensed the aura of more than one kind of martial arts and magical powers from him."

"To have cultivated to the third realm at this age and to have cultivated his skills and supernatural powers to such a level, he can indeed be called a genius." A large axe covered with dark red lines commented.

Jiang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha! I am Jingyang from the Bodhi Temple in the Qingyuan Realm. I wonder which senior is willing to make a contract with me?"

"Qingyuan Realm? Little monk, you are from Qingyuan Realm."

At this moment, a majestic and loud voice sounded from the treasure mountain.

The next moment, under Jiang Chuan's gaze, a dazzling golden light bloomed from the treasure mountain.

It is like a sun descending from the depths of the universe, illuminating the entire world.

The majestic and mighty atmosphere, like an erupting volcano, swept across the sky and the earth.

"Isn't the Great Sun Divine Bell usually dormant? Why did it appear today?" Gui Yujian asked puzzledly.

"Strange! There are so many future descendants of Buddha who have come here, why did the Great Sun Bell appear for this little monk?" The green seal spoke slowly.

Under Jiang Chuan's gaze, a huge bell as tall as a person cut through the sky and landed in front of Jiang Chuan.

The whole bell is golden, as if cast from gold, and it shines very brightly.

On it, there is a snow-white rabbit with black eyes, like a black gem, looking down at the river.

"To answer your question, senior, I am from the Qingyuan Realm." Jiang Chuan replied.

"How about I make a contract with you if you just help me do one thing?" Rabbit's words made Jiangchuan's heart beat fast.

You know, this is a top-grade Taoist weapon!
"I am only at the third level, my strength is limited, and I am afraid I cannot complete the instructions of the senior."

"It's just a small matter. And I'm not in a hurry. You can practice for three to five years and then help me complete it." The rabbit spoke again.

Three to five years?
In three to five years, he simulated that perhaps a thousand years had passed.

By then, Jiang might even be able to punch the Demon King of the Demon Clan and kick the various leaders of the Qingyuan Realm. "I wonder what you, Senior, want me to accomplish?"

"Help me find some medieval monsters in the Northern Territory."

"senior."

"Ah."

"I am not a tomb robber."

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Jiang Chuan felt that the rabbit in front of him was simply making things difficult for him.

Millions of years have passed between the Middle Ages and the present day.

What does millions of years mean?
If he doesn't become an immortal or is not refined into a Taoist spirit, I'm afraid that not even a bone will be left.

Even if he went to rob the tomb, he might not be able to find where it was buried!

Therefore, in Jiangchuan's opinion, the task that Rabbit mentioned is simply impossible to complete.

A look of reminiscence appeared in the rabbit's big, shiny black eyes.

"I'm not asking you to rob graves. I just want you to find the whereabouts of my people from back then."

"I can help, but I can't guarantee that I can find it. After all, too much time has passed." Jiang Chuan promised.

The rabbit nodded: "It would be great if you can find it. If you can't, I won't blame you. As long as you try your best."

"it is good."

Jiang Chuan agreed immediately, then turned to look at the many Taoist weapons.

"I wonder if there is any other senior who is willing to make a contract with me?"

In the Martial Monks' Academy, Elder Jingyun looked at the recipe in his hand with a frown on his face.

Putting down the recipe, Elder Jingyun looked at Elder Jinghou.

"Are these pill recipes really written by Jing Yang?"

"That's right. If Senior Brother Jingyun doesn't believe it, you can ask Senior Brother Jingsha." Elder Jinghou replied.

Elder Jingyun asked in confusion, "Ever since Jingyang was sent to Bodhi Temple by the Jiang family as a child, he has never left the temple. Where did he obtain these medieval pill formulas?"

“That’s what I’m confused about.”

Elder Jinghou paused and continued, "Although the Jiang family is a well-known clan in the Taicang Dynasty, they are not proficient in alchemy. Moreover, no one from the Jiang family has visited our Bodhi Temple recently."

"Therefore, it shouldn't be the recipe that the Jiang family gave to Jing Yang."

"If it's not the Jiang family, then who could it be?" Elder Jingyun turned the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Elder Jinghou raised his eyes and said, "I'm afraid this question can only be asked to Jing Yang himself."

Elder Jingyun nodded, then left the Martial Monks' Academy with Elder Jinghou and flew towards the attic where Jiangchuan and Jinghui lived.

Jinghui, who was meditating under the pomegranate tree in the yard, hurriedly stood up when she saw Jingyun and Jinghou coming.

"Greetings to Elders Jingyun and Jinghou."

"Jinghui, where is Jingyang?" asked Elder Jingyun.

"Replying to the elder, my junior brother has been in seclusion on the second floor for a month." Jing Hui said respectfully.

"Jinghui, call Jingyang down and tell him we have something to discuss with him." Elder Jinghou ordered.

"Yes, Chief."

clang! ! !
Before Jinghui finished speaking, a loud bell rang from the attic.

The bell waves turned into invisible ripples and spread throughout the entire Bodhi Temple in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, whether it was Abbot Kongming who was meditating in the main hall, Elder Kongbei who was guarding the Arhat Courtyard, or the many monks who were practicing, they all heard the loud bell!

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