The remains of the Buddha soon turned into fragments of glass on the ground. These mud and sand could be used in vain, so Qin Bai naturally could not waste them and swallowed them all in his mouth.
Due to the disappearance of the Buddha, Hanshan Temple's world began to collapse and soon turned into ruins. As a gust of mountain wind blew by, the top of the mountain became empty.
Qin Bai returned to his original shape. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked around. Hanshan Temple's hundreds of years of foundation had been wiped out overnight.
At this time, his stomach made a growling sound, mainly because the dish of metamorphosis produced extremely terrifying gastronomy, and great changes were taking place in the aquarium.
Not only did the area increase several times, but there seemed to be unpredictable changes, so much so that the dragon fish had no time to digest Hui Xin's soul.
These are beneficial to Qin Bai. The only pity is that the finger was amputated.
Such precious ingredients are used to make dishes that cannot be permanently improved. If they are placed in ancient recipes, they can at least increase their strength a lot.
However, cooking such dishes must be very noisy. If it attracts those thousands of years of demons, Qin Bai may become an appetizer first.
He kept holding the Buddha's demon elixir in his hand, and the dragon fish kept urging Qin Bai to put the demon elixir into the aquarium, so much so that it stirred the water with its tail to form a whirlpool.
Qin Bai hesitated for a moment. Originally, he planned to make the demon pill into a dish, but seeing that the little guy refused to give up until he achieved his goal, he had no choice but to put it in the aquarium.
The result surprised him. The demon pill decomposed quickly as soon as it entered the aquarium.
The demonic part was absorbed by the dragon fish, causing its size to begin to grow until it reached five meters.
The remaining part is pure light, forming a light spot as big as a grain of rice and stopping on the water.
However, only one-third of the area is illuminated by light, and the rest is still shrouded in darkness.
Even so, since there is a stable light source in the aquarium, Qin Bai can choose a wider range of aquatic plants.
The aquarium expanded to the size of a football field and then slowed down, and the arowana already had dragon characteristics on its body. Dragon whiskers grew on both sides of its mouth, and there were also more sharp teeth in its mouth.
However, Qin Bai felt a little headache. Expanding the aquarium ecosystem would be another big expense. The points that were already in surplus were probably not far from bankruptcy.
He withdrew his attention and did not notice at all that a bud had sprouted in the area of glazed mud and sand. It was only the size of a little finger, but it exuded a faint Buddha light.
After the dragon fish digested the demonic energy, it wandered leisurely in the water and absorbed Hui Xin's soul.
Chaotic memories flooded into Qin Bai's mind, containing a huge amount of information that actually involved the secrets of Buddhism.
His most profound memory of seeing Huixin was that deep underground somewhere, a huge head was tied up with countless iron chains, and hundreds of monks were kneeling beside him.
There is wisdom among the monks. They chant scriptures devoutly, and then the Buddha's light pours into their heads along the iron chain.
Qin Bai tried hard to see clearly, but was shocked to find that the head seemed... somewhat like the Holy Light Tathagata Lighting Buddha.
Before he could confirm further, under the stimulation of the Buddha's light, the head of the lamp-burning Buddha began to shake, and his eyelids kept trembling as he tried to open them.
This memory is coming to an end here, and the last scene is that the head of the Burning Deng Buddha exploded and turned into minced meat.
Later memories became paranoid and crazy. Huixin traveled for more than ten years and finally found a severed finger in the canyon, thinking it was the finger of a certain Buddha.
Because the monk could not bear the Buddha's light in his severed finger, he tried to use it to forcibly transform the demons, and then transformed the demons into Buddhas through the incense and faith of all living beings.
It is true that Huixin succeeded in most of the way, but he miscalculated that the severed finger actually came from an Asura and not a Buddha. Otherwise, maybe he could really succeed in creating a Buddha?
And those monsters were brought by Huixin from the underworld. Qin Bai knew very well that anything related to the underworld would become extremely troublesome.
He still remembered the terrifying oppression brought by the old demon from Black Mountain. Qin Bai guessed that his cultivation was at least five thousand years old. The only good thing was that such a powerful demon could not break through the realms of Yin and Yang.
Huixin attracts demons from the gap between the yin and yang worlds, and then uses methods to trap them.
This also answered Qin Bai's long-standing doubts about how Wang Qiming summoned the clone of the Night Walker God by relying on the method of worshiping the Night Walker God. I'm afraid he was also taking advantage of it.
He knew that he had to deal with the crack as soon as possible, otherwise demons would come out of it from time to time, but at least he had to wait until Qiu Yiye recovered from his injuries.
Thinking of this, Qin Bai looked around and soon found the unconscious Zhiqiu Yiye in the ruins of Hanshan Temple.
He forcefully fed the other party a large amount of strange food, and after stabilizing his injury with dietary therapy, Chiqiu Yiye opened his eyes.
Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but retched. Various tastes were mixed in his mouth. He almost suffocated himself to death when he burped.
"Just take a rest, the demon has been eliminated." Qin Bai knocked him out with a skillful hand knife, then got up and planned to find a place to retreat.
The idea of achieving a breakthrough in cultivation is getting stronger and stronger. Although it is said that things will come naturally, the opportunity must not be missed and it will not come again.
When Qin Bai was walking towards a temple not far away that looked relatively intact, the mountain wind blew in his face, and a Bodhi flower floated towards him.
Qin Bai was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became complicated.
There was suction in his palm, and the bodhi flower fell into his hand. The red and white stamens looked extremely gorgeous. From Huixin's memory, he vaguely knew that this was not an ordinary flower, but a kind of Buddha treasure.
"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi."
Qin Bai injected his true energy into the bodhi flower, and a pure white space suddenly appeared in front of him.
There are a large number of dormant monks lying inside, hundreds of them.
And this is just one petal of the bodhi flower. It has a total of seven or forty-nine petals, and there are naturally forty-nine spaces inside.
In addition to the monks, there are hundreds of Buddhist scriptures and mountains of wealth.
Qin Bai shook his head. It seemed that Hanshan Temple still had a backup plan. In order to prevent the inheritance from being decided, most of them were moved to Buddhist treasures.
For him, this was a hot potato. After digesting Hui Xin's memory, Qin Bai knew that Buddhism pays great attention to cause and effect.
Whether he cuts off the inheritance of this temple or continues it, he will get into trouble.
"Gan, what is this thing called..."
After Qin Bai hesitated, he simply left it to Wei Lianzhang, who was planning to confiscate his home anyway.
However, he naturally did not intend to let go of the benefits that were due to him.
A total of twenty-three relics have been left in Hanshan Temple for hundreds of years. Qin Bai took out one and swallowed it with his clear air.
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