Chapter 1985 Bronze Lamp
Su Zimo stopped and frowned slightly.
In this side hall, there are some panacea, how could the Zhen Jail Cauldron react like this?
Zhenyu Ding has always only swallowed and refined spirit treasures, and has never been interested in any medicinal pills.
What's more, the medicinal pills here have been stained by the curse, and they have long lost their medicinal power and have no value.
But this change in the sea of consciousness is extremely obvious, and it can never be an illusion.
To be precise, it is even bigger than the movement of Zhenyu Ding encountering Lingbao!
Su Zimo carefully searched under the ruins.
Underfoot is a dusty ruin, buried with a pile of discarded useless things, all kinds of medicinal herbs are mixed in the soil, and it is almost indistinguishable.
Su Zimo leaned down and looked carefully.
This area is not big, but there are a lot of debris, including broken stone tables, dilapidated desks, abandoned bronze lamps, and many broken pots and porcelain pieces...
Su Zimo checked for a long time, but did not find anything here worthy of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron's attention.
He pondered a little, his eyes turned, and he landed on the previous bronze lamp again.
This bronze lamp is simple in shape, very common, without any subtleties, and most of it is buried in the soil. It should be the lighting thing originally embedded in the wall in this side hall, which is very common.
Furthermore, the exposed part of this bronze lamp can be clearly seen covered with a layer of green spots, which is obviously corroded by the curse of the Emperor Tomb.
Therefore, when Su Zimo first saw this bronze lamp, he didn't take it to heart and swept it away.
At this time, he came to this bronze lamp and leaned down, trying to pull the bronze lamp out of the soil.
Just as his fingers touched this bronze lamp, he trembled all over, and his consciousness was in a trance.
In the bronze lamp, a powerful and strange suction force suddenly burst out. Su Zimo only felt that the primordial spirit in the sea of knowledge was about to break away from his own body and escape into this bronze lamp!
The Fortune Lotus Terrace felt the crisis, and the rays of light were great. In the eighty-one lotus caves, a blue-green glow burst out in an instant, which turned into filaments, and quickly wrapped Su Zimo's primordial spirit and fixed it on the lotus platform.
But even so, this pulling force is still extremely strong!
Crash!
It was just a stalemate for a moment, and all the green silk threads on Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit were broken!
The lotus platform of good fortune can't resist this force!
hum what...
suddenly!
In Su Zimo's sea of consciousness, a huge Sanskrit sound rang out, and there were actually phantoms of various Buddhas, reciting Buddhist scriptures aloud.
The content of the scriptures is the Prajna Nirvana Sutra!
Around Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit, Sanskrit characters appeared one after another, glittering with golden light, majestic and mysterious, forming a circle of Sanskrit barriers.
Strange to say, after the phantoms of the Buddhas manifested and the Buddhist scriptures sounded, the strange suction force gradually weakened, and the aggression was not as strong as it was at first.
However, the Prajna Nirvana Sutra was incomplete, the Buddhas chanted for a while, and then the sound stopped, and the surrounding golden Sanskrit characters also faded quickly.
The suction force from the bronze lamp skyrocketed again!
Su Zimo's consciousness had regained a brief clarity. He quickly retracted his palm and stepped back half a step, his expression horrified!
What is this bronze lamp, it almost devoured his primordial spirit!
Even the Lotus Platform of Creation couldn't protect him. If he hadn't cultivated half of the Prajna Nirvana Sutra, which attracted all Buddhas to manifest and recite the scriptures, at this time he might have perished in an unintelligible way!
You can't touch this thing, it's really evil.
Su Zimo waved his robe sleeves and wiped away the soil around the bronze lamp, gradually revealing the true appearance of the bronze lamp.
"Um?"
Su Zimo's eyes were fixed, looking at the lower half of his body where the bronze lamp was buried by the mud, frowning slightly.
The exposed part of the bronze lamp is covered with green spots, but the buried part is a dark yellow bronze with no green spots at all.
You must know that everything in the emperor's tomb has been eroded by the curse, and the soil under his feet has not been spared.
It stands to reason that even if this bronze lamp is buried in the soil, it should be eroded by the curse of the Emperor Tomb.
But the situation of this bronze lamp is quite strange.
Su Zimo stared at the green spot on the bronze lamp for a while, and gradually discovered the abnormality.
Not surprisingly, the green spots on the bronze should not be caused by the curse of the emperor's grave, but a kind of patina!
In other words, the endless years of this bronze lamp in the emperor's tomb have not been eroded by the curse!
In the Emperor Tomb, even the spiritual treasures cannot resist the erosion of the Emperor Tomb Curse. So far, only Su Zimo's Prison Suppression Cauldron will not be stained by the Emperor Tomb Curse.
In other words, this bronze lamp is definitely better than a magic weapon!
Most likely it is the Nine Tribulations Pure Yang Spirit Treasure, or the Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure!
Thinking of this, Su Zimo was secretly happy.
If this is the case, if this bronze lamp is swallowed and refined, the fourth wall of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron may be repaired!
Su Zimo glanced around and found that there was no one else in the side hall, so he moved the prison-suppressing cauldron out.
Zhenyu Ding was in the sea of knowledge, and he did not dare to throw this bronze lamp into the sea of knowledge.
He didn't even dare to use his divine sense to carry the bronze lamp, for fear that the previous dangerous situation would happen again.
Su Zimo cautiously ran the Prajna Nirvana Sutra and cast a faint golden Buddha light on the sleeves of his robe.
Afterwards, he flicked his robe sleeves, quickly rolled up the bronze lamp on the ground, and threw it into the prison-suppressing cauldron.
With a plop, the bronze lamp fell into the red hot molten iron in the tripod and disappeared.
Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put away the prison-suppressing cauldron, only to hear a clatter, the molten iron surged inside the cauldron, and the bronze lamp actually floated again!
Immediately afterwards, the prison-suppressing cauldron kept shaking, the molten iron rippling, and the bronze lamp was thrown out of the cauldron and fell to the ground.
"This……"
Su Zimo was stunned, dumbfounded.
Prison Zhending actually spit out this bronze lamp?
The bronze lamp turned around in the prison-suppressing cauldron, and after baptism, it was also intact, and it seemed to become more mysterious and strange.
The green spot on the bronze lamp has been washed away by the iron inside the tripod, and the original bronze color has been restored.
"This thing can't even swallow the prison cauldron?"
Su Zimo stared at the bronze lamp, his eyes flickering, thoughtful.
This bronze lamp may be more valuable than he imagined!
After washing off the patina on it, I saw a word vaguely engraved on the top of the lamp where the lamp oil was stored.
Su Zimo took a closer look, made a careful distinction, and then murmured, "Soul..."
There was a word for 'soul' in the lamp, and it was written in Sanskrit, so Su Zimo couldn't recognize it immediately.
Su Zimo pondered a little, took out a new storage bag, and ran the Prajna Nirvana Sutra according to the method just now, and rolled the bronze lamp into the storage bag with his robe sleeves and stored it separately.
What is the origin of this thing and what is its use, he still does not know.
But the things that the Suppressing Prison Cauldron can't swallow are definitely not ordinary things!
At this moment, there was a strange movement in the direction of the main hall.
It's broken!