The misty earthy yellow brilliance became more and more dazzling, more and more intense, and continued to gather towards the palm of Zhenyuan Daxian.

Suddenly, the light in the sky was closed, and a thin earthy yellow booklet appeared in his hand, the earthy yellow booklet was slightly transparent, it looked no more than four or five pages thick, but the thick aura surrounding it was like a big world.

It is indeed the weight of a big world, this book is a spiritual treasure bred by the land of the Flood Desolate Continent, the four continents combined, it is as heavy as it, if you change this book instead of Wuzhi Mountain to press the monkey, even if he is a copper skin and iron bone mixed yuan vajra body, the custody is also crushed to pieces, not even a little scum left.

Of course, the usefulness of the Book from the Ground is certainly not in its weight.

Since the beginning of heaven and earth, there have been three books of heaven, earth and man descended into the world, and the book of heaven has turned into a list of gods, ruling the gods of the heavens, and the book of people has become a book of life and death, controlling the desolate continent, and the life and death life of all creatures in the Three Realms who have not been transcended, and one of the functions of the book of the earth is to record and record all things in the world.

However, in the catastrophe, the heavens are chaotic, and the book from the ground cannot fully play its role, recording everything in the catastrophe, how about it, doesn't it look a bit chicken?

But this is not the case, the records of the book from the ground are not only useful for mortals, but also for those who have not reached the realm of saints in the world, no matter what they do, they have records, and they do not even involve those weapons that go beyond the boundary, such as the Donghuang Bell, such as the top innate spirit treasures such as the god-killing spear, which are recorded in the book from the ground.

And even if the heavens are chaotic during the great tribulation, and the book from the earth cannot record everything in the heavens and the earth, after the great tribulation, everything that happened in the past will be revealed.

To put it simply, in addition to the people above the saints, what you do, Zhen Yuanzi will know, where there are treasures and immortals, he also knows, but when he reaches his realm, he is too lazy to care about these things.

You must know that even after the catastrophe, the heavens are clear, and it is not that everything can be calculated, unless there are too many people with high mana, it is difficult to calculate, and there are many ways to disturb the heavens.

This is just one of the functions of the Book of the Ground, but Guanyin was a little surprised, what will Zhen Yuanzi do with this treasure, in the catastrophe, isn't the Book of the Ground also useless?

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Guanyin's expression, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and said: "My book and the leylines of Wanshou Mountain together constitute the protective array of Wuzhuang Temple, although the sky is not clear, and I can't see through the right and wrong outside, but everything on Wanshou Mountain still can't hide it." ”

As he spoke, he wiped his hand lightly towards the book, hum!

The book suddenly emitted a touch of brilliance, like a projector, and a 3D map of Wanshou Mountain appeared in the air, exactly the same as the real Wanshou Mountain.

And Zhen Yuanzi cleared up a little towards the ginseng fruit tree, and suddenly, the ginseng orchard quickly zoomed in, and the picture quickly fell forward, and it didn't take long to fall to the moment when the monkey entered the garden to steal the fruit.

Zhen Yuanzi's heart moved, and the picture immediately stopped, and slowly played what happened later.

The monkey touched the ginseng fruit, walked out of the garden with his front foot, and slipped in with a fat monk with an axe in his hand and stretched out his hand.

This is Maitreya Buddha!

As soon as Guanyin saw the fat monk, he was shocked, it turned out to be the fruit that this master came to steal, this is good, but also the evidence, it was stolen and obtained!

And Zhen Yuanzi saw Maitreya Buddha appear, staring at his own fruit with a greedy face, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up, regardless of the presence of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he scolded there: "This fat bald donkey, this fat bald donkey!"

After scolding twice, seeing that Maitreya Buddha picked the fruit, and cut off the roots and veins of the ginseng fruit tree with a few axes, he was even more angry: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, what else do you have to say now?"

Guanyin was silent for a while, recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said: "Amitabha, it is indeed the sin of my Buddhism, and the poor monk must make this matter clear to the Buddha and the Buddha, but the poor monk looks at the fruit, and it is not all taken by the Maitreya Buddha." ”

Zhen Yuanzi suppressed his anger and said, "Keep watching!"

The picture quickly changed from the scene of Maitreya Buddha stealing fruit to Mo Chen's thief entering the ginseng orchard, Zhen Yuanzi watched this crow essence rush to wrap the remaining fruit in a circle before the breeze and bright moon came in, and then sneaked away, and shouted angrily: "This stinky crow essence, dare to come and steal my fruit?"

And Guanyin on the side listened to it and was happy, okay, this is not my Buddhism alone, although Maitreya Buddha stole the fruit, but the second disciple of Taishang Laojun also stole it, you are looking for trouble, you can't just look for our family.

Zhen Yuanzi scolded over there, thinking that he still let go of this thief by himself, he suddenly became even more annoyed, and he secretly muttered in his stomach: This Taishang Laojun wouldn't have planned my fruit for his disciple a long time ago, right?

But after thinking about it, it is unlikely, although his fruit is rare, but Lao Jun's alchemy is even more rare, the effect of his golden pill is far more than his own ginseng fruit, and he will definitely not do this kind of thing that loses his identity, I think it is the bold little crow's own doing.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhen Yuanzi was moved in his heart, okay, you stinky old Taoist alchemy pill all day long, this will have a chance to blackmail you.

Thinking that several of his disciples were still stuck at the peak of the Golden Immortal, he looked happy, and took his own fruit, one fruit for a nine-turn golden pill, anyway, he was in charge, and he was not afraid that the old gentleman would not agree, and this transaction would make a lot of money.

He was thinking about it alone, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he looked at the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the side with a fog, this, wouldn't it, could it be that he was mad?

She said, "Daxian, are you okay?"

As soon as Guanyin Bodhisattva spoke, Zhen Yuanzi immediately restrained the thoughts in his heart and the smile on his face, and pretended to be angry and said: "People have stolen goods, go back and let your Buddha lead people!"

"But in addition to Maitreya Buddha, the disciples of Taishang also participated, why did the great immortal just embarrass us to learn the scriptures?" Guanyin said.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said: "Noise! Taishang Sage, I will naturally settle accounts with him, you better hurry back and report the news, let the two of your family come to me, teach such a disciple, and I don't know how to discipline Buddhism." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Guanyin to speak, his sleeves waved slightly, and Guanyin suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't stand steadily......