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-snake Arhat. He held a grudge against him. Asking his name was thinking about the future.
Go back in revenge.
Snake-fucking Arhat, right? One day, Xiao Ye will make you a snake-snake Arhat.
Snake Fuck Arhat...Well, now it is still a Snake Fuck 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.
Seeing that Zhang Ye could see Zhang Ye, the snake-fucking Arhat said proudly, "How about Nan Tianfu City?"
"It's too far." Zhang Ye said.
The snake-fucking Arhat wanted to crush Zhang Ye's arm again, but Zhang Ye had no arms to crush him, and the snake-fucking Arhat said in a huff: "Hard mouth, Nantianfucheng, hungry everywhere, fighting bravely, how can I be? Peace in the Buddha City!"
Zhang Ye said, "Look at the man who was a family disciple. His mother died. Instead of mourning for the death of his relatives, he played drums and said that his mother had achieved positive results."
"The world is so annoyed that mediocre people are disturbing themselves. Why not let go of their attachments?" asked the snake-snake Arhat.
Zhang Ye did not answer, but looked at another place: "The old woman who worshipped the Buddha, her son earned three meals a day as a laborer, and was taken by the old woman to worship the Lord Buddha in a blink of an eye. Although it was only trivial food, it was her. However, the Lord 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, has only 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 the Buddhist powers of cultivation. Need to be worshipped and believed by mortals.
In short, mortals live in the Buddha state, 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. Her worship to Buddha 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.
Snake-fucking 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 ask for a child. The husband left, why was the wife taken into the temple room? Huh? Three monks went in right now. Going to save the lives of all sentient beings? The Dharma is really boundless!"
At this time, the snake-sniffing Arhat didn't know how to quibble, and 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 doctrine. Under the glamorous appearance, are there few things to do? You are only successful people in cultivation, really thinking that you are a ruthless god? I don’t know where the superiority comes from."
"Shut up!" The snake-snake Arhat turned into anger and broke Zhang Ye's right leg.
In the end, the snake-skilling 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 been brought back. This scorpion must be saved by his subordinates. he?"
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 either side, or snake-fucking, tiger-riding, or dragon-playing. Zhang Ye sighed: "Your circle is really messy."
"Bold!" The snake-snake Arhat felt that Zhang Ye would not be killed. His Arhat cultivation was about to fall, and he was about to be trampled to death by raising his foot.
"Stop it." Venerable Golden Cicada 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 Cicada looked at Zhang Ye, his voice still steadfast, perhaps Zhang Ye fell into his hands and was less anxious: "Zhang Ye, are you convicted?"
"I don't know what to do with the cicada... Why do you think that you are guilty?" Zhang Ye was rampant all the way, 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. The attitude of Venerable Jin Chan confirmed this idea even more.
The corners of Venerable Jin Chan's mouth twitched, and he exhaled, with great magic power to endure the anger, and continued: "It's not a big crime to damage hundreds of heavenly immortals and thousands of heavenly 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 better at it. He was not irritated by Zhang Ye, but he sighed: "The immortal world has planted evil fruits and insisted on not enlightenment. Only then did I have to send troops to fight against you, your sin, no It is to say that it has damaged the number of manpower in my Buddhist kingdom, but violated the way of heaven and harmed the entire heavenly realm."
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.
Hearing Venerable Jin Chan talking about it, Zhang Ye smiled: "If so, I can help you a lot! Because the blue spar was a trap that I saw through, and it has been sent out of the sky. According to your Buddhist words Speaking of which, am I boundless meritorious?"
Venerable Jin Chan frowned, why did a little deacon of Lingbaosi know about the blue spar?
Therefore, Venerable Golden Cicada certainly does not believe, after all, he does not believe in the words of the immortal emperor: "I don't believe it! 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 was a little speechless, and the one who insisted on not realizing it was you. Okay: "Just do what you say."
Venerable Golden Cicada continued: "My Buddha is merciful, and God has the virtue of good life. As long as you convert to my Buddha and work for justice, you can resolve the cause and effect and redeem your sins."
Snake 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 did not 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 did not dare to raise the bar anymore, but just asked. Said: "What should I do?"
"Since you can forge Shuangdao Yi Lingbao, you can create 10,000 pieces for our Buddhist army, which can offset your sins." Venerable Jin Chan said the lion.
If there are 10,000 high-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 is okay, but now I have broken hands and feet, but I can't build a spirit treasure."
Venerable Jin Chan did not expect Zhang Ye to be so refreshed, so he said, "This is not a problem."
After finishing speaking, Venerable Jin Chan pointed to Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye's hand and foot bones grew better, a little 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 a day, you can only ask for one piece less."
Zhang Ye was taken 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."
The 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, and 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 thought hard, but there was 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 100 top-grade innate spirit treasures. If he has to hand in 30 top-grade spirit treasures every day, that means Zhang Ye can live for three or four days.
It takes three or four days to think of the way to get out.
After racking my brains all night, this is a mortal situation.
Early the next morning, someone brought a vegetarian meal 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, so many materials can be used to create thousands of high-grade spirit treasures, so he can bring them all in his head, and he is not afraid to take them away.
The Buddhist master guarding at 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, and he got in, so let's first think about how to get out.
On the first day, Zhang Ye created 30 high-grade Lingbao with dual Taoism at his own expense. It was called a flesh 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 the feeling that Zhang Ye’s self-financed Lingbao must be given to Venerable Jin Chan~lightnovelpub.net~.
In this way, Zhang Ye handed in the first day's job in desperation. He vowed that if he could get away, he would double it back.
On the second 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 bathroom, which could be delayed for a while.
The Buddhism sneered and said, "You can delay the time, but the Venerable said, if you can't complete the 30 tasks per day, you will be thrown into the frying pan and exploded."
The immortal can't die, but it will definitely hurt. Zhang Ye shuddered and said he knew it, and under the supervision of Buddhism, he went to the toilet.
I don't know if people are stuck in their teeth when they drink cold water, or if they can repair the toilet when they go to the toilet, the toilet in the temple is blocked, and a novice is going through the toilet.
Zhang Ye was 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 familiar feeling.
"Atong?" Zhang Ye shuddered in shock.