"Please!"

Yang Yunfan put one hand behind his back and made a gesture of invitation with the other.

"good."

Without any further hesitation, the Black Throat Evil Lord immediately waved his staff, and a bright green beam of light immediately swept towards the [Buddha Patterned Alms Bowl].

"boom!"

The [Buddha-patterned alms bowl] was stimulated by external forces, and the defensive barrier on the surface was triggered, once again erupting into a ball of golden glow.

This ray of light is extremely holy, filled with the mighty power and purifying breath of the Buddhist lineage. Moreover, when this Buddha's light spreads, there seems to be ancient Sanskrit sounds emanating from the Zen room, as if monks are reciting scriptures.

This sutra fluctuates like ripples in a lake, filling the entire Zen room.

If there was just an [Undead Puppet] in this meditation room at this time, I am afraid that it would be completely purified and burned to ashes within a few moments.

However, [Black Throat Evil Lord] is not simple either.

Since he had known for a long time that this [Buddha Patterned Alms Bowl] had the ability to purify demonic energy, he naturally would not rely on it. At this time, when the golden Buddha light enveloped him, there was a gray invisible layer on the surface of [Black Throated Evil Lord]

Armor began to appear, covering his body.

"Puff puff puff!"

This gray armor is filled with a strong aura of death, and the magic patterns are crisscrossed and turned into pieces of invisible snake scales, forming a dense defensive armor.

At this time, when the Buddha's light shines down, those invisible snake scales continue to emit a "puff-puff-puff" anxious breath, resisting the purifying power of the Buddha's light.

This invisible snake scale has more than ten layers of scales. Each layer of scales can only last for a few seconds before being burned to ashes... However, this scale is extremely weird. The layers on the surface have just been burned.

It turned into ashes, and the lower layers began to evolve rapidly.

No matter how many layers of scales the Buddha's light purifies, the entire armor itself always maintains about [10 layers] of defensive scales and will no longer decrease.

"Eh? This armor is pretty good."

Yang Yunfan was outside, and his eyes lit up: "The Black Throat Evil Lord seems to have refined this armor into a kind of [undead life]. As long as the magic energy is continuously replenished, it can continue to regenerate and always maintain defensive strength.

.”

"This refining technique is worth learning from."

Yang Yunfan now has his natal divine sword [Wuji Dao Sword], but he still lacks a defensive holy weapon.

This evil treasure of the Black Throat Evil Lord gave him some ideas.

"go!"

Soon, [Black-throated Evil Lord] and the [Buddha Patterned Alms Bowl] were locked in a stalemate for about ten minutes.

Gradually, the disadvantages of [Buddha Pattern Bowl] were revealed.

After all, it is an ownerless thing, and it has been suppressed in this decaying land for countless epochs. The Buddhist rhyme remaining in the alms bowl is limited. After ten minutes of consumption, it finally reached the state of exhaustion.

The Buddha light it emits gradually becomes brighter and darker, and may collapse at any time.

Because the Buddhist rhyme dissipated, the golden light also revealed its original appearance, which was an interweaving of Buddha patterns.

At this time, these Buddhist patterns lost their Buddhist charm and revealed various basic forms in the void.

, one Buddha pattern looks like the Buddha meditating, another Buddha pattern looks like a monk holding a sword, and some even look like an Arhat boxing.

Every kind of Buddhist pattern has a strange evolution, which is very magical.

"Good opportunity!"

Seeing this scene, the little white tiger's eyes suddenly lit up.

Based on her understanding of [Buddhism], all the inheritance of Buddhism is contained in these Buddhist patterns.

The Buddha patterns that everyone sees will have different shapes due to their different cultivation levels and different character of mind.

At this stage, her understanding of profound classics is only limited to moves, so the Buddhist patterns she sees are all kinds of Buddhist moves.

However, these moves are very subtle and have benefited her a lot.

She stared and began to memorize by rote, imprinting all the Buddha patterns that disappeared in an instant in her mind, and went back to think about it carefully.

"Mr. Juggernaut, what did you see?"

After a few seconds, those magical Buddha patterns disappeared, and the little white tiger felt a little regretful.

At this time, she saw Yang Yunfan next to him, frowning, and seemed very confused, so she couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"I didn't see anything. I just saw the flames burning." Yang Yunfan shook his head slightly. This was what puzzled him.

Normally, he should be able to see some Buddhist mysteries. After all, these Buddhist patterns are intertwined to form a powerful defensive barrier, which even the Black Throat Evil Lord can only use endurance to break. It shouldn't be so simple.

However, he saw nothing.

This is somewhat unusual.

"Little guy, you asked me this, did you see something?"

Yang Yunfan turned his head and glanced at the little white tiger thoughtfully.

"I saw a lot of strange moves..."

Little White Tiger didn't hide anything, and told Yang Yunfan exactly what he saw.

"It seems that this [Buddha Pattern] doesn't like me."

Yang Yunfan seemed to understand something after listening to Xiao Baihu's words, and sighed lightly.

His current state is a Saint-level Dzogchen-level combat capability, even blessed by the power of order of the [Jade Butterfly]. If this [Buddha Pattern] has anything to do with the power of order of this [Red Lotus Temple]

, it will never let itself see anything.

Buddha saves those who are destined.

And I, obviously, am not a destined person.

…

"boom!"

After a while, all the Buddha patterns on the alms bowl faded away, revealing its original appearance.

It was an extremely simple and even somewhat shabby [alms bowl].

"Huh?"

"I didn't expect it to be this thing."

At this time, the Black Throat Evil Lord seemed to have seen a certain mark on the [Alms Bowl], and suddenly recognized the origin of this thing, and he seemed very excited.

"puff!"

He carefully looked back at Yang Yunfan, and then tapped lightly with his staff.

A puff of black mist suddenly spurted out from the staff.

This black mist is filled with all kinds of magic patterns and screams of ferocious evil spirits. You don't need to look closely to know that it must be some kind of evil spell.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

The bowl experienced a violent tremor, almost breaking into pieces.

However, not long after, the resistance force emanating from the inside of the bowl gradually disappeared, and eventually the black mist slowly invaded the body of the bowl.

“Buzz~~”

By the end, the entire dark golden appearance of the alms bowl was covered with a gray aura, and a snake-shaped rune appeared on the body surface.

The snake-shaped rune was very vivid, as if it were a living creature, hissing and swimming. Any ray of golden light produced on the alms bowl would immediately teleport over and engulf the golden halo.

"It's finally over."

Seeing this scene, the Black Throat Evil Lord showed a hint of joy on his face.

brush!

As soon as he turned his hand, the alms bowl no longer resisted, but flew into his hand obediently.

"Good stuff."

He looked at it carefully and saw the name in his memory at the bottom of the alms bowl. Finally he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect this thing to fall into Wuhou's hands. Get [Shura]

[Wangcheng] Go to the auction, I won’t have to worry about the training materials for the next era.”

Obviously, this alms bowl is a rare treasure.

Take it to [Shura King City], and as long as it is noticed by a big shot, it will definitely sell for a high price.

"Evil Lord Wuthroat, looking at your glowing face, you must have gotten a good treasure."

Yang Yunfan saw the strange expression on the face of the Black Throat Evil Lord, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is the origin of this [Alms Bowl]? Can you tell me something?"

"Mr. Sword Master was joking. This alms bowl is just an ordinary Buddhist treasure. What does it have? It's just that I have been waiting for tens of millions of years and finally got something. I feel so sad that I lost my composure for a moment."

The Black Throat Evil Lord smiled lightly.

Of course, he wouldn't say anything else, lest Yang Yunfan get jealous.
To be continued...