When the vitality in the Bodhi seed reached a critical point, the Bodhi tree seedling stopped moving and absorbed the swaying aura.

Looking at the linden saplings quietly floating in mid-air but visibly shriveled, Jing Fu stood up, clasped his palms silently, and bowed to the linden saplings.

The linden tree seedling didn't say anything, and with a sway, it returned to Jing Fu's sleeve pocket in an instant.

Jing Fu could sense the inspiration of the linden seedlings gradually calming down.

Excessive consumption, it fell asleep.

An Yuanhe reached out and picked up a bodhi seed, held it in front of his eyes for a closer look, and then put the bodhi seed back into the wooden box.

Although none of the hundreds of bodhi seeds here has really sprouted, with the rich vitality in these bodhi seeds, it is enough to bear the high hopes that Jing Fu placed on these bodhi seeds.

And looking at the appearance of the Bodhi tree seedlings in the early days, it was obviously consumed a lot.If we really want to continue, I am afraid that the original source of the Bodhi tree seedling will be lost.

You can't really damage the roots of the Bodhi tree seedlings for these bodhi seeds, right?

"What are you going to do next?"

"Next," Jing Fu took out array disks one after another from the storage ring that Yang Yuanjue stuffed into him, "We need to add some tricks to them."

An Yuanhe casually glanced at the formation disks that Jing Fu took out, and also took out similar formation disks from the storage ring that Yang Yuanjue stuffed him, and placed them around.

Not long after, he and Jing Fu were piled up with piles of arrays by category.

There are many types of these arrays, but their functions are very similar, and they are basically concealed, concealed, and blocked.

That's right, if the bodhi seeds that Jingfu put into the sinking sang world didn't have such means to protect them, I'm afraid that these bodhi seeds would have been snatched up by the practitioners in the sinking sang world, and how could they really fall into those who need them the most? Ordinary hands?

Because Yang Yuanjue has also suffered in this Shensang world, most of the formations prepared by Yang Yuanjue for the three of them are of these types, and there is a lot of stock in the storage ring, so even if Jing Fu took out hundreds of bodhi seeds, these arrays are still enough.

An Yuanhe made a rough estimate, but he couldn't really feel relieved.

He glanced at the arrays placed around him, and finally looked at Jing Fu.

Jing Fu was also holding a formation plate in his hand, pondering over the bodhizi in front of him, and suddenly asked An Yuan and said, "How many wooden boxes do you have in your hand?"

Wooden box?

An Yuanhe suddenly thought of Jing Fu's purpose for asking him this question, he glanced at his storage ring, shook his head and said, "Not many, at least not enough to store these bodhi seeds."

There are hundreds of bodhi seeds here.If one bodhi seed needs one wooden box, they need hundreds of wooden boxes.And because these wooden boxes need to be thrown into the Shensang Realm from outside the void, the materials also need special consideration.

Jing Fu nodded in understanding.

It is normal for An Yuan and a sword repairer to have a few or a dozen empty wooden boxes.But there are hundreds of them, but he really doesn't have any.

But it doesn't matter, An Yuanhe doesn't have many wooden boxes, and Jing Fu doesn't have enough, but Yang Yuanjue, as an array repairer who often needs to make blank array disks, has enough suitable wood.And because he only took away some of the necessary items before, and left all the things in his hand, including the storage ring, to Jingfu, so the suitable wood Jingfu is available now.The only problem is, they need to make the wooden box themselves.

An Yuan and Jing Fu finished their two simple sentences without saying anything, just stretched out their hand to Jing Fu, "Give it to me."

Jing Fu was all polite, and directly took off the storage ring Yang Yuanjue gave him, and put it on An Yuanhe's open palm.

While An Yuanhe picked out the complete wood from the storage ring, he still didn't forget to ask Jing Fu, "What size do you need?"

Jing Fu thought for a while, took out a wooden box slightly larger than a book, and raised it to An Yuanhe, "This way."

An Yuanhe nodded in understanding and started to work.

Jing Fu didn't pay attention to his movement anymore, took out a wooden box and opened it, glanced at the many classics in his carry-on bag, paused, and then took out a classic.

This classic is not the shortest "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", but the "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata Original Vow Merit Sutra".

He first put the classic into the wooden box carefully, then took a five-color thread and put it beside the "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata Original Vow Merit Sutra", and finally picked a bodhi seed sealed with his own spiritual power, Put it in the corner of the wooden box.

An Yuanhe moved very quickly, Jingfu was only able to put the three Buddhist treasures away, he had already sorted and tidied up a section of wood, and stacked a row of wooden boxes on the side of Jingfu.

Seeing that Jing Fu chose the Buddhist treasure, An Yuanhe paused, and asked Jing Fu, "Why did you choose this one? It's not that the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" is shorter and easier for ordinary people to remember. Do you read it?"

Jing Fu stopped his hands, looked at An Yuanhe in a blink of an eye, and explained seriously, "The "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" does have many advantages, and it should be easier to spread among ordinary people. But what those ordinary people need most now is to be able to Help their strength."

They no longer have the time and space to strengthen themselves, what can be done for them now is to help them find the strength that can be borrowed to protect them.And this power, Jing Fu privately thinks, probably should be the master of the Eastern Jingliuli Buddha Kingdom, the pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata.

Jing Fu paused, and added, "They are infected and need medicine."

An Yuanhe immediately understood.

Ordinary people in Shensang Realm, who have polluted their hearts and distorted their will, are powerless to resist. What they need is an existence that can protect them from this catastrophe.

Although the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" is miraculous, under the current situation, it cannot save countless ordinary people in the Shensang world.

After Jing Fu and An Yuanhe explained, they buried their heads again and continued with the work at hand.

When he managed to seal up a wooden box and properly handle it, the wooden box in his hand had already changed its appearance.

The stone is so thick and compact that it looks like a flat stone, and the original wooden box cannot be seen at all.

And at this moment, Jing Fu already had a few more blank and broken array disks in hand.This is the reason why the formation ban sealed in the formation disk was cleverly extracted and sealed into another place intact.

That is to say, Yang Yuanjue had specially instructed him how to perfectly disassemble the formation plate he made himself. If another person came, he really couldn't do it to this extent.

At least, An Yuan and himself couldn't do it.

An Yuanhe solved another piece of wood.

It's just that due to the slow progress on Jingfu's side, and in order to prevent the surrounding things from burying them both, An Yuan and Cai just put away the blank wooden boxes that had already been made.

Originally, An Yuanhe just stopped for a while, taking time to check the situation on Jingfu's side. Unexpectedly, Jingfu did not put down the wooden box he had just finished processing, but found a space on the desk and took it. The sand table of the topography of Shensang Realm came.

An Yuanhe withdrew his hand that was going to grab another piece of wood, and turned his eyes to look at the sand table.

Jing Fu's finger was on the sand table, and then with a little force, he drew directly on the topography of the sand table.

An Yuanhe watched for a while, and suddenly understood Jing Fu's intentions.

Putting bodhi seeds into the world of Shensang Realm can't be thrown at will, it must be carefully arranged so that the bodhi tree that sprouts from the bodhi seeds can play its greatest role.

An Yuanhe was shocked immediately, and began to think along the graph drawn by Jing Fu.

After the pattern on the sand table was completely formed, Jing Fu straightened up, looked sideways at An Yuanhe, and asked, "How?"

An Yuanhe nodded, "Excellent!"

Although he had been meditating in the cave before and seldom left the cave, he had listened to all the information collected by Jingfu and Yang Yuanjue. Know the beauty of it.

An Yuanhe glanced at the sand table in front of him again, his eyes lingered on the nodes that Jing Fu had specially clicked on the sand table, and finally repeated emphatically, "It's wonderful!"

On the sand table, there are golden light spots dotted like stars in the sky, and the faint grooves cover each other, completely sheltering the mortal settlements in the Shensang world that they have explored.

"But..." An Yuan and Rare hesitated, "Is this too rampant?"

Didn't they agree, they just want to give some hope to the common people in Shen Sang's world?But if the bodhi seeds in Jingfu's hands are really planted in the world of Shensang Realm according to the node positions in the sand table, then what will happen in the future...

Facing An Yuanhe's question, Jing Fu remained silent.

An Yuanhe immediately understood something, "Are you trying...to test?"

Jing Fu him, want to test many people, in order to collect more information, to determine more situations.

Including the will of heaven and earth in Shensang Realm, including the monks in that world, including the boy he had only met once, and...hiding in this muddy water, watching and not knowing what is in his heart The existence of the abacus.

Jing Fu laughed.

This smile didn't carry any meaning, it was just a simple smile, but it also made people's scalp tingle.

Even An Yuan and this close friend of Jingfu could only look at him, unable to say anything.

"how do you feel?"

Jing Fu smiled, but still looked at Ding An Yuan and asked.

An Yuanhe stared at him, and after a while, he also smiled.

His smile was sharper and firmer than Jing Fu's.

"Then try."

Jing Fu turned his gaze back, and said lightly, "If Yuan Jue finds out, he will be very angry."

An Yuan and his smile softened for a moment, adding a bit of warmth, "Then let him be angry. When he comes back, everything should be too late."

Anyway, the person who promised Yuan Jue he was not him, but Jing Fu.In the future, if Yuanjue settles accounts with them, Jing Fu should be the first to bear the brunt, not him.

He was just the one who got dragged in.

Thinking of this, An Yuanhe looked at Jing Fu with a little more gloating.

Jing Fu turned to look at him, "Do you think you can really escape?"

An Yuanhe was taken aback for a moment.

Jing Fu asked again, "Do you think Yuan Jue has thought of it now?"

An Yuanhe was completely silent.

After a while, he tentatively asked, "Otherwise, we will only seal these bodhi seeds into the box first, and the rest will wait for Yuanjue to come back..."

In this case, Yuan Jue should not be so angry.

The calculations in An Yuanhe's heart were also rattling at the moment.

There are hundreds of bodhi seeds waiting to be sealed and put into boxes, and the workload is quite heavy.At least it can be delayed for a while, and Yuanjue's side, since he has already guessed it now, must also deal with the affairs of Zhanshuangjie as soon as possible and return here.In this case, time may be able to catch up...

Jing Fu knew what An Yuanhe was thinking without even looking at it. He only replied, "Even if Yuan Jue speeds up as much as possible, how do you think the situation in Shensang Realm will change in this period of time?"

Yang Yuanjue didn't care about An Yuanhe, Jing Funeng, etc.But the situation in the Shensang world, those ordinary people in the Shensang world, can they really wait until that time?

An Yuanhe shut his mouth tightly again for a moment.

After a long while, he silently glanced at Jing Fu, then turned his eyes to stare at the sand table that Jing Fu marked with hundreds of star points.

"Actually, you couldn't finish this layout right away, right?" An Yuanhe stared at the sand table, instead of looking at Jing Fu, he raised his hand and took a place on the sand table.

"Zhongyuan."

After he finished speaking, he raised his finger again and tapped it on another position, "God."

Another location was tapped, "land."

Then, another location was clicked, "People."

An Yuanhe didn't continue, but he already understood what he meant.

Hundreds of bodhi seeds are completely planted in the location selected by Jingfu. It is indeed a big project, and it will definitely attract the attention of people from all sides in the Shensang world.But it is precisely because this is a large project that it cannot be completed overnight.

It takes time.

And because it takes time, it also needs to be fairly stealthy.

Otherwise, it should be dismantled before it takes shape, and someone will even follow the clues to find it.

Therefore, based on An Yuanhe's understanding of Jingfu, at the beginning, Jingfu's movements will be very careful.

He will not easily reveal his intentions.

Therefore, the most likely way to clean Fu is to complete the part first.

Dots are connected with dots to form parts, and then gradually connect to others, little by little to accumulate strength, and gather together to form a general trend...

At that time, it will not be so easy to stop him.

But this also has a problem.

An Yuanhe looked at Ding Jingfu in a blink of an eye, "Aren't you afraid that someone will overturn the table directly? Like that so-and-so..."

Then whoever can have whoever, isn't he just a boy without persistence?

Jing Fu didn't even look at An Yuanhe.

"The situation is different. At the time of Wuzhi boy... I have tried my best, but the gap in strength is still too big, and I don't have much to do."

Calculations have never been just for the benefit of one person.And in the heavens and the universe, who knows if there are pairs of eyes outside the chessboard looking at the direction of the chessboard, and who knows if someone among them will rise up and get involved again?

It is because Jing Fu understands this too well that he never relies on calculations, nor is he completely addicted to calculations.

What he is really chasing is ego.

What he really wants to hold tightly in his hands is actually power.

Although the way of protecting the way is calculated, it is also force, method, and technique.

It's just that in the past few decades, the existences he has faced are not within the scope of his own strength.

After he finished speaking like this, he paused for a while before saying, "It is the world of Shensang who is condensed into a chess game; the two sides who make the chess are not me. In this case, whoever lifts the chessboard will have an impact on me." ?"

"I'm just a passerby who doesn't like the chessboard and wants to make a move."

An Yuanhe listened, and remained silent for a while, before sighing helplessly, "You are right."

exactly.

An Yuanhe was speechless, thinking of Yang Yuanjue who had left for a moment.

Jing Fu raised his eyes to look at An Yuanhe, thought for a while, and comforted, "Don't worry too much, I'm still awake now."

An Yuan said softly, "I know."

After he finished speaking, he calmed down, looked at the flat stone-like wooden box in Jingfu's hand, and asked, "Is that all right?"

Jing Fu shook his head, "Not enough."

Hearing Jing Fu's words, An Yuanhe couldn't help being a little curious, and he watched Jing Fu's movements closely.

But Jing Fu looked at the wooden box carefully for a while, thought of something, changed hands and made another move, and took out a different bamboo with nine knots and 49 leaves.

Jing Fu lifted the bamboo up slightly, and the bamboo floated up and hovered above the desk.

The spell in Jing Fu's hand changed, attracting a little bamboo's strength to land on the wooden box.

A light blue aura flashed across the surface of the wooden box.

An Yuanhe knew the power of the bamboo in Jingfu's hands, and now seeing Jingfu drawing the power of the bamboo to bless the wooden box, he quickly understood Jingfu's intentions.

Nowadays, monks in the world of Shensang Realm are extremely dependent on the aura of heaven, so covering up the aura of heaven can cover most of the eyes and ears of monks in the world of Shensang.

In order to prevent the monks from Shensang Realm from chasing these bodhi seeds, this means of concealing the secrets of the sky is naturally necessary.

But after Jing Fu did this, it was not over yet.

He even pointed to the sword, and after staying for a moment at the seal between his brows, he twisted out a white hazy aura.

This ray of spiritual light, which was almost scattered in the void, caught An Yuanhe's attention as soon as it appeared.

This breath....

Majestic and stalwart, it seems to carry the will of heaven and earth.

An Yuanhe watched in silence as Jing Fu pressed the trace of breath into the surface of the wooden box, and watched him seal up a few words before driving the spirit boat close to the heaven and earth membrane of Shensang Realm, and sent the wooden box into the Go to the fetal membranes of heaven and earth.

Seeing the unrecognizable wooden box pass through the fetal membranes of the Chensang world, like dust and light, and silently cast it towards the Shensang world's human world, Rao An Yuanhe, the spirit of that moment Also tensed up.

Although it's just a wooden box, Jingfu has tried his best on it. If the wooden box can't achieve Jingfu's intended purpose, Jingfu will...

Jing Fu's face was calm, except that his eyes were always chasing the wooden box, there was no other change.

Even the demon body and the Buddha body in the sea of ​​consciousness world just watched silently.

The wooden box fell at the feet of a four or five-year-old child together with the sunshine between the heaven and the earth in the Shensang world.

The boy who was originally curled up into a ball, buried his head and covered his ears, not listening or looking, trembled all over his body, but he just covered himself up more tightly, and he didn't dare to make any other superfluous movements.

The struggle in the distance gradually stopped, even the whimpering sound disappeared, and the little boy didn't dare to make a sound.

It wasn't until the Golden Crow sank to the west, the Moon Rabbit rose to the east, and the quiet and cold moonlight fell silently, that the seal was truly broken.

Xiaotong stretched his body silently, but still made no sound.

He has been carefully moving around in the yard, and he managed to fill his stomach with difficulty. Then he finally remembered something, got up and carefully looked around the surrounding environment, and then followed the little movement he heard during the day, and carefully rummaged through it.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but it should be a bird that fell from the sky.With this, he should be able to taste the meat.

The little boy rubbed his belly to comfort him, then looked up for a while before continuing to search.

When he finally checked out the things that suddenly appeared in the yard, Xiaotong himself was taken aback for a moment.

Is this... a stone?

The things that can be thrown into the sky are usually stones, right?Who threw such a big stone?And when the stone fell, shouldn't there be only such a small sound?

At Xiaotong's young age, many things have not been taught, and many things cannot be understood by him.But Xiao Tong squatted there for a long time, until his legs and feet were numb, he still did not leave.

Jing Fu naturally discovered this little boy through the imprint left on the wooden box.

He just glanced at it casually and didn't pay much attention to it.

He didn't pay too much attention to the location of the bodhi seeds when he threw them.So who will the bodhi seed fall into the position he chooses depends on the predestined relationship between the bodhi seed and the common people nearby.

That is to say, from the theory of causality, this little boy is indeed destined to be related to that bodhi child.

But karma belongs to karma, if this karma falls on the head and no one catches it, then this karma is just empty and cannot be realized.

What's more, standing in the spiritual boat at the moment and holding Jingfu's physical body is not the Buddha body with a little kindness, nor the demon body that always has evil tastes, but the deity of Jingfu who has separated good thoughts and malice .

In the eyes of Jingfu himself, this little boy is not much different from other ordinary people in Shensang world.So whether the bodhi seed fell into the hands of the little boy or was picked up by others is irrelevant.

The real point is whether this bodhi seed will be planted by people, and whether it can take root and grow into a plant while concealing the world.

I don't know what the little boy was thinking, but when he came back to the door by the moonlight, he turned around again, ran to the 'stone' at a trot, bent down, stretched out his two thin arms, and hugged it with his teeth clenched. Played that piece of 'stone'.

When he actually picked up that 'stone', he was also taken aback for a moment.

Seeing the boy's dazed face through the wooden box, the Buddha body in the world of Consciousness Sea smiled slightly, put his palms together and sang the Buddha's name in a low voice, 'Namo Amitabha Buddha. '

The heart demon body on the opposite side of the sea of ​​consciousness heard him, glanced at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Buddha body, you don't want to accept disciples again, do you?" '

'Nothing.The three disciples under my seat are enough to inherit my legal system. After the Buddha body finished speaking, he paused again, "It's just that I am very happy in my heart. '

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