The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 310: The way to get out
The snake-fucking Arhat was furious and crushed Zhang Ye’s other arm again. Zhang Ye didn’t feel any pain. He looked straight at the snake-fucking Arhat. He held a grudge against him and asked his name to think about the future.
Go back in revenge.
Snake-fucking Arhat, right? One day, Xiaoye will make you a snake-fucking Arhat.
Snake **** Arhat...Well, now it's still a snake **** Arhat, which is the great power of Yuxian. He grabbed Zhang Ye and came to a Buddha city in the blink of an eye.
There are many good men and women living in the Buddha City, as well as shaved monks and nuns. Everyone is smiling and peaceful.
Snake-fucking Arhat saw Zhang Ye who could see the gods, and said proudly: "How about Nantianfu City?"
"It's too far." Zhang Ye said.
The snake-fucking Arhat wanted to smash Zhang Ye's arm again, but Zhang Ye had no arms to crush him, and the snake-fucking Arhat said in an awe-inspiring way: "The mouth is hard, Nantianfu City, hungry and die everywhere, fighting and fighting. How can there be peace in my Buddha city!"
Zhang Ye said: "Look at the man who was a family disciple. His mother died. Instead of sorrowing for the death of his relatives, she played drums and played music, saying that his mother had achieved good results."
"The world is so annoyed, mediocre people are disturbing themselves, why not let go of attachments?" Snake Arhat asked.
Zhang Ye did not answer, and looked at another place: "The old woman who worshipped the Buddha, her son earned three meals a day by doing hard labor, and was taken by the old woman to worship the Lord Buddha in a blink of an eye. Although it was only a trivial amount of food, That is what she has, but the Buddha did not do anything for her, and he did not even get rid of her illness."
This Buddha city, unlike the city in the fairy world, only has immortals. In addition to the power of cultivating Buddha, there are also mortals in the Buddha city. It is estimated that those Buddhist powers displayed miracles and directly led to the heavens, or even the Buddhas. Ability to practice requires worship and belief by mortals.
In short, mortals live in the Buddha country, and what Zhang Ye mentioned is those mortals living in the Buddha city.
Snake-fucking Arhat also saw the old woman who worshipped the Buddha and quibbled: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are doomed, but also to pay off the debts of the previous life. She worships Buddha, which shows that she is sincere to be good and can alleviate the sins of this life."
"Absurd, the theory of reincarnation can only deceive mortals. In front of me, saying that these don't blush?" Zhang Ye sneered.
The snake **** Arhat was furious and interrupted Zhang Ye's left leg.
However, Zhang Ye did not stop, and continued: "Look at that side, there is a couple who went to the temple to beg for a child. The husband left, why was the wife taken into the temple room? Huh? Three of them went in right now. Monk, are you going to save sentient beings? The Buddhadharma is really boundless!"
This time, the snake-fucking Arhat didn't know how to quibble, so he pointedly pointedly. The three monks ran out of the wing, crying and begging for mercy.
Zhang Ye smiled and said: "So you are just fooling mortals with doctrines. Under the glamorous appearance, are there few things to do? You are only successful people in cultivation, and you really think that you are ruthless and desireless. God? I don’t know where the superiority comes from."
"Shut up!" The snake **** became angry and broke Zhang Ye's right leg.
Finally, the snake-spinning Arhat descended to a temple in the center of the Buddha City, strode into the main hall, and threw Zhang Ye on the ground: "Venerable, Zhang Ye has already brought it back. You must be a subordinate. Save him?"
Zhang Ye’s limbs were all abolished by the snake-fucking arhat, and he couldn’t move when he was lying on the ground. He looked up and saw that there were arhats of different shapes on both sides, either **** a snake, riding a tiger, or playing a dragon, Zhang Ye Exclaimed: "Your circle is really messy."
"Bold!" The snake-snake Luohan felt that if he didn't kill Zhang Ye, his Luo Han Guo cultivation base was about to fall, and he would be trampled to death if he lifted his foot.
"Stop it." Venerable Jin Chan in the main seat said unhurriedly, and the snake-fucking Arhat had to give up bitterly and returned to his own position on both sides, and went to **** the snake...
Venerable Jin Chan looked at Zhang Ye, his voice was still calm, maybe Zhang Ye fell into his hands, and he was less anxious: "Zhang Ye, do you know you are guilty?"
"I don't know what to do with the cicada... Why do you think that you are guilty?" Zhang Ye came along very rampantly, because he guessed that Venerable Jin Cicada would not kill himself for the time being, because he would have killed him if he wanted to. Now that I saw the attitude of Venerable Jin Chan, I was even more convinced of this idea.
Venerable Golden Cicada's mouth twitched obviously, and he exhaled, with great magic power to endure the anger, and continued: "It's not a serious crime to damage hundreds of heavenly immortals and thousands of earthly immortals under my seat?"
"The two armies fight each other by means. You can't say that you can't beat others, so you blame me on it, right?" Zhang Ye retorted.
Buddhism is good at defense, and this Venerable Golden Cicada is even more proficient in this way. He was not irritated by Zhang Ye, but sighed: "The immortal world has planted evil fruits and is obsessed with not enlightening. Sin is not to say how many people have been damaged in my Buddhist kingdom, but to violate the way of heaven and harm the whole heaven."
Zhang Ye had heard that the Buddha Kingdom sent troops to the immortal realm to force the immortal realm to surrender the heart of the universe.
When Venerable Jin Chan said about it, Zhang Ye smiled: "If this is the case, I can help you a lot! Because the blue spar, I saw through it as a trap, has been sent out of the sky. Press In terms of your Buddhism, do I have boundless merits?"
Venerable Jin Chan frowned, why did a little deacon of Lingbaosi know about the blue spar?
So Venerable Golden Cicada certainly does not believe it. After all, he does not believe what the Emperor Immortal said: "The evil stone will harm the heavens, and only my Buddhism can suppress it. Because you obstruct the cause and effect, you will surely be condemned by the heavens. ."
Zhang Ye is a bit speechless, and the one who insists on not realizing it is you. Okay: "Just do whatever you say."
Venerable Golden Cicada continued: "My Buddha is compassionate, and God has the virtue of good life. As long as you convert to my Buddha and work for justice, you can resolve cause and effect and redeem your sins."
Snake-Fuck Arhat and others were a little dissatisfied with the decision of the venerable, but did not dare to interrupt.
Zhang Ye had previously predicted that if Buddhism didn’t kill him, he probably wanted to use his ability to forge spirit treasures. This was the only chance he could survive, and it was also the bottom line of Venerable Jin Chan. Zhang Ye no longer dared to hold back. , Just asked: "What should I do?"
"Since you can forge dual-path spiritual treasures, you can create 10,000 pieces for our Buddhist army to offset your sins." Venerable Golden Cicada Lion spoke loudly.
If there are 10,000 top-grade innate spirit treasures with dual Taoism, they can make up for the defeat of Venerable Jin Chan in this battle, and even make a fortune.
Although Zhang Ye had long expected that he would have to build spiritual treasures for Buddhism to survive, but 10,000 pieces, isn't this terrible? Buddhism certainly wouldn't spend money, at most some materials, but Zhang Ye would spend money to forge Lingbao.
Even if Zhang Ye bargained for a thousand pieces, he couldn't complete it, so he simply agreed, and first hold Venerable Jin Chan.
Zhang Ye said: "It's okay, but now I have broken hands and feet, but I can't build Lingbao."
Venerable Jin Chan did not expect Zhang Ye to be so refreshing, so he said: "This is not a problem."
After finishing speaking, Venerable Jin Chan pointed, Zhang Ye's hand and foot bones grew better again, and he was more flexible than before.
Zhang Ye asked again: "I have built 10,000 spiritual treasures, can you let me go?"
"That's natural." Venerable Jin Chan smiled deeply, and then ordered, "Today you rest first, and tomorrow I will send the materials, forging 30 pieces every day, you only ask for one piece less. "
Zhang Ye was taken down by a novice monk, and the snake-snake Arhat asked: "Venerable, do you really want Zhang Ye to redeem his merits?"
Venerable Jin Chan said: "Let Zhang Ye build a spirit treasure to make up for our losses. His sins can only be repaid with death."
Snake-fucking Arhat suddenly realized that letting Zhang Ye go was just to leave him a glimmer of hope, so that he could do his best to forge the spirit treasure, and he would die in the end.
"Venerable, please let me save him at that time."
Venerable Jin Chan smiled slightly: "No, this hag is very sinful, only this seat can save him."
Venerable Jin Chan is going to do it himself, it seems that Bodhisattva is also very vengeful.
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Zhang Ye was taken to a guest room at the back of the temple, but he was not here as a guest, but in jail. A master watched him, and he could not go out and around, so he could only stay in the guest room.
Zhang Ye thinks hard, there is no way. He guessed that he would be killed after building 10,000 spirit treasures, but he knew that he would not survive that time at all.
Zhang Ye made a lot of money a few days ago. After the system commissions, he can barely create more than one hundred top-grade innate spirit treasures. If he has to hand in 30 top-grade spirit treasures every day, it means that Zhang Ye can still live three times a day. Four days.
It takes three or four days to think of a way to get out.
I racked my brains and thought about it all night, this is a mortal situation.
In the early morning of the next day, someone brought Zhaifan and a large amount of forging materials. Zhang Ye was not in the mood to eat, but he was a little surprised watching these high-quality forging materials.
This Venerable Golden Cicada is also relieved that thousands of top-grade spirit treasures can be made with so many materials, so he can bring them all in his head, and he is not afraid to take them away.
The Buddhist master guarding the door seemed to see what Zhang Ye was thinking, and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I can't run away if I watch."
Zhang Ye thought about it, he got in, so let's think about how to get out first.
On the first day, Zhang Ye created 30 high-grade Lingbao with dual Taoism at his own expense. It was called a fleshy pain. Creating Lingbao was a very happy thing, but now he is in pain.
It's like your daughter-in-law took your money and said to do her hair, and ended up having a tryst with other men. It must feel uncomfortable.
This is how the spirit treasures created by Zhang Ye at his own expense should be given to Venerable Jin Chan~IndoMTL.com~.
In this way, Zhang Ye had to pay the first day's job, and he vowed that if he could get away, he would double it back.
The next day, Zhang Ye was too late to get off his hands. The Buddhism who guarded Zhang Ye urged him to start building. Zhang Ye used the excuse to go to the toilet.
The Buddhism sneered and said: "You can delay the time, but the Venerable said, if you can't complete the 30 tasks a day, you will be thrown into the frying pan and blown up."
The fairy can't die, but it will definitely hurt. Zhang Ye shuddered, said he knew it, and went to the toilet under the supervision of Buddhism.
I don’t know if people get stuck teeth when they are unlucky when they drink cold water, or if they go to the toilet to repair the toilet, the temple’s toilet is blocked, and a novice is going through the toilet.
Zhang Ye had been procrastinating, and he was not in a hurry. He planned to turn back first, but he felt that the novice monk who used the toilet had a very familiar feeling.
"Atong?" Zhang Ye shuddered in shock.