Later, it climbed to the waist of the old monk, took off a cloth bag, as if saying goodbye to the old monk, reluctantly rubbed the old monk's dry arm, and then climbed to Qi Changzheng's waist, fixed the cloth bag, and disappeared into the cloth bag.

Qi Changzheng recovered his Yuan Force, he didn't notice the actions of the Nine-colored Snake Spider, and his spiritual power entered the stone bead, and the stone bead quickly enlarged, and the scene of Shicai appeared in front of him again.

Listen carefully to the sound of chanting, and you can faintly hear: "Xishan Buddha...... Creation Buddha ...... Visualize the Buddha's ......"

Qi Changzheng knew through the Buddhist scriptures left in the spatial ring that whether it was the Xishan Buddha, the Creation Buddha, or the Visualization Buddha, they were all referring to the Creation Buddha, the master of the Buddhist Gate in the Cultivation Metaverse, and the Xishan and the Visualization were just two doppelgangers of the Creation Buddha. The three big Buddhas in front of him are estimated to be the two doppelgangers of the Creation Buddha and the Buddha, the Xishan Buddha and the Visualization Buddha.

The rest of the text could not be heard clearly, so he gave up his intention to continue his attention, and focused on the eighteen stone beads that surrounded him countless times magnified.

In the previous life in the army, Buddhism and Taoism never went, for them, the elite of the army, those are feudal superstitions, which must be eliminated, believing that Buddhism is better than practicing the ability to kill the enemy, and only thinking about protecting the family and defending the country with enthusiasm.

On the contrary, before joining the army, my family took me to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and I had heard of the eighteen Buddha beads, but I only heard about it.

The eighteen Buddha beads represent the eighteen worlds, there are six roots, six dusts, and six senses, and I can't remember the specifics, but I vaguely remember that it is related to the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the human body.

The eighteen stone beads enlarged around the body were originally yellow, but after magnification, you can see that there are three-color lines in them. Six of the beads are brown in texture, the other six are gray in texture, and the remaining six beads are white.

After observing for a long time, I felt that my eyes were dark, and I returned to reality again, collected eighteen stone beads in my hand, carefully distinguished, and I could vaguely see the color of the lines, and there was also a difference in weight, the stone beads with gray lines were the heaviest, the brown stone beads were slightly lighter, and the white lines were relatively lightest.

After that, I couldn't observe anything, although there are many Buddhist classics left behind by the dust, most of them are Buddhist exercises, and a few volumes only record the Buddhist magic weapons and the methods of manufacturing and using the magic weapons.

After Qi Changzheng had Yuan Dan, his memory increased greatly, as long as he read it once, he could remember it, and he did not find that there was an introduction to the eighteen stone beads, and there was no record of the magic weapon depicting the three Buddhas, so he could only put away the stone beads first, and wait for the opportunity to study it again in the future.

Looking at the robe that the old monk was wearing, he was a little red-eyed, and he couldn't see the nine-colored snake spider left and right, and after thinking about it, it was better not to steal it, and he got along well with the nine-colored snake spider at the moment, and it was not good to have extraneous branches.

Out of the small stone house, there was no trace of the nine-colored snake spider in the big stone house outside, and when I returned to the small stone house, I lifted the robe, and there was still no trace of the nine-colored snake spider.

I looked at my shoulders and touched the top of my head, and suddenly found that there was a small cloth bag on my waist. When I opened the mouth of the bag, I couldn't see it clearly, so I reached into it and found that this small gray cloth bag was actually a storage bag.

Thinking about whether there would be anything good inside, he entered the yuan force, but there was no movement, and when he entered the spiritual power, there was no movement, and he opened his fingers and drew a pattern of wolf heads and double swords on the small cloth bag, and the blood was integrated into the cloth bag, and a connection with the cloth bag was established in a moment.

Consciousness entered the cloth bag, his eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed: "I grass! This is a pet bag!"

The space inside the bag is very large, very large, the size of a basketball court, and there is a nest woven of weeds in the middle area, and the colorful snake spider lies motionless in the nest, and there are a few small animals wrapped in cobwebs around it, and they move a few times from time to time, and several trees are planted around it, but they have dried up.

The scene in front of him subverted Qi Changzheng's cognition. As far as he knew, the largest storage bag was only five meters square, and the storage bag had no air, so living things could not survive in it.

The memory space of this inconspicuous little cloth bag is not only as large as a basketball court, but also the nest of the nine-colored snake spider is inside, and there are a few small animals, which are obviously still alive, which is too contrary to common sense.

Qi Changzheng suddenly became excited, and said to himself: "If you put the ape king Taishan in this pet bag, don't kill the giant stone monk too easily, my mother, the nine-colored snake spider tied the pet bag around my waist, doesn't it mean that I am gone...... Happiness came too suddenly, I can't accept it, hahaha...... Little Nine, Little Nine ......"

The voice was ineffective, he closed his mouth, and his consciousness shouted the nine-colored snake spider: "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu......"

The nine-colored snake spider looked left and right, Qi Changzheng smiled, and said consciously: "Xiao Jiu is the name I gave you, follow me Qi Changzheng to eat and drink spicy food in the future, and promise not to treat you badly, hehe...... Xiao Jiu, can you understand what I said?"

The nine-colored snake spider flashed, appeared at the exit of the small cloth bag, climbed onto Qi Changzheng's shoulder, raised his forefoot to his neck, and pierced Qi Changzheng's neck with a sharp toe like the tip of a knife, Qi Changzheng screamed miserably, and shouted in panic: "What are you doing? If you don't like this name, don't be rude! I am grass! Can I still survive if I am poisoned by you?"

At the moment, he was no longer afraid of the nine-colored snake spider, grabbed it and threw it aside, covered his neck and screamed, pointing at the nine-colored snake spider and scolding again.

The nine-colored snake spider ignored him, licking the blood on the tip of his toes with relish, and finally called out "poof".

Qi Changzheng stared at the nine-colored snake spider in a daze, because a shrill voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Stupid!"

"Are you Xiao Jiu?" Qi Changzheng asked in surprise.

"No, I'm Xiaocai. A shrill voice sounded in my head again.

Qi Changzheng pursed his lips, there was no blood flowing from the stab wound on his neck, and there was no discomfort, the toes of the nine-colored snake spider should be non-venomous, so he had the heart to ask, "Who gave you the name?"

"Old monk!"

Qi Changzheng continued to ask, "Is that the old monk who sits?"

"Yes!"

"What is the name of the old monk?"

"It seems to be called...... Retarded!"

Qi Changzheng was stunned, he had guessed before, and he was not too surprised.

Suddenly, he thought that Steward Yu had said to him about the monk's longevity, that the monks of the Rongyuan Realm can have a lifespan of five hundred years, and the realm of the Buddhist Virtue Master is equivalent to the realm of the monks of the Rongyuan Realm, and the longevity is similar, and the realm of the Virtuous Master can live for five hundred years, and above the Virtuous Master is the Buddha, above the Buddha is the Buddha, and the mentally retarded has the cultivation of a half-step Buddha......

Qi Changzheng suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, looked at the door leading to the small stone house, and walked towards the small stone house in fear.

The Nine-Colored Snake Spider asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Qi Changzheng: "Shhh

Entering the small stone house, take out a Zen stick and stab the old monk, the old monk did not move, increased the strength, the Zen stick hit the old monk, "sonorous" sound, the old monk still did not move, as if rooted on the stone platform.

Qi Changzheng was covered in cold sweat, collected the Zen stick, walked around to the old monk, and carefully looked at the old monk's face, the dry skin looked like a dried corpse.

Qi Changzheng still had no bottom in his heart, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Mentally handicapped Buddhist master, the little monk is the first Juexing Buddhist master in the Sutra Pavilion of Tiger Roar Temple, and the closed disciple of the three disciples of the Chenchen Zen master, where the offense is, the mentally handicapped Buddhist master Haihan ......"

Staring at the old monk's sunken eyes, he always felt that he would open at any time, the nine-colored snake spider jumped onto the old monk's head, shook his head and looked at Qi Changzheng, and the next moment, Qi Changzheng's voice sounded in his head: "The old monk sat down very early, are you a fool?"

Qi Changzheng still didn't believe it: "Can you be sure that the mentally handicapped Buddhist master is really sitting?"

The nine-colored snake spider said: "When the old monk broke through the realm of Buddhism, he did not succeed, and he only lived for more than a year, and he sat down, more than 900 years ago. ”

Qi Changzheng sat on the ground and gasped: "You said it earlier! Didn't you see that I was sweating profusely? ”

The Nine-Colored Snake Spider said, "You didn't ask me. ”

Qi Changzheng thought for a moment and asked, "Is the robe worn by the old monk a magic weapon?"

His nerves are also big enough, knowing that he died nine hundred years ago with mental retardation, and the next moment he will have the idea of wearing a robe.

"I don't know, I haven't heard the old monk say it......" The voice of the nine-colored snake spider in his head was suddenly full of vigilance, "What do you want to do?" The old monk saved my life, he has been wearing this robe, you can't take it away." ”