Chapter 127 The Secret of Zhunti's Enlightenment

"smash?"

Zhunti was a little unbelievable.

To be honest, he had thought about every possibility, and even thought about enshrining the jar so that opportunities would appear in it every month, but he never thought that smashing it would produce opportunities.

Lin Chen was even more speechless when he saw the other party reluctant to leave. Damn it, how poor is this Lingshan? Wouldn't he be poorer than the African Emirates?

Zhunti knew that his momentary disbelief turned into reluctance in Lin Chen's eyes, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"oh."

I gave a comprehensive greeting to Tathagata's eight generations of relatives in my heart. Damn Tathagata for being such a rebellious boy. He didn't tell himself such important news and made himself embarrassed in front of his seniors.

"When you go back, I will lock you in a little dark room and let you reflect on it.

He replied weakly and threw the jar to the ground in excitement.

"Clang!"

Following a clang, Zhunti, who was staring intently at the place where the jar was broken, was frightened by a sudden blood-red light beam.

So much so that he took out six pieces of pure bamboo, holding the bamboo in both hands, lying across his chest, with an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Lin Chen was stunned. He almost couldn't control his expression and burst into laughter.

“Don’t be nervous, this is a sign of shipment.

Break the jar and a beam of energy will appear from the wine.

The strength of the light beam corresponds to the size of the opportunity.

Your red light beam means that the shipment is relatively average.

Zhunti's face suddenly became hot. He never thought that he would be embarrassed again and again in front of his seniors. Even though he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush.

"Is this opportunity?"

"What kind of magic weapon could it be?"

After collecting the quiet bamboo, he looked up and down around the light pillar.

"You can tell when you take it out and look at it?"

I was left speechless again.

Damn it, you think you're me?

Do you know what it is without even going out to see it?

"Oh oh oh oh"

After the goods were shipped, Zhunti felt excited and automatically ignored Lin Chen's contempt.

He stretched out his fat hand into the blood-colored light beam and took out the things suspended inside.

"Why is it a bead?"

Moreover, there is a huge breath of life on it. Just holding it in my hand makes me feel comfortable, as if my whole body is about to sublimate.

Regarding this bead, Lin Chen knew it the moment the other party got it.

Seeing the other person's expression of enjoyment, Lin Chen finally understood why this bead was called the Bodhi Bead.

"Senior, what kind of magic weapon is this bead? Why do I feel that if I swallow this bead, my life will be transformed?"

Zhunti is not a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. Instead, he is one of the only great saints in the Three Realms.

He instantly suppressed his excitement and looked at Lin Chen respectfully.

"This thing is called Bodhi Pearl."

"You can feel the effect, too."

"It is rich in powerful vitality and has a great effect on repairing your heels and feet."

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he took a sip of wine and ignored the shocked expression on the other person's face.

"Repair heel and foot? Strong vitality? Bodhi beads?"

"Senior, do you know that my foot was damaged?"

Zhunti felt a sudden surge in his heart. When the Taoist demons robbed the land, the earth veins of the Western world were destroyed, and the Bodhi tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, was also destroyed.

If the Demon Ancestor hadn't transplanted it at the last moment, I'm afraid Honghuang would never be able to mention it again.

After transforming into a human form, the Bodhi tree also suffered from hidden illnesses. The original source of life was insufficient and it has never fully recovered.

But except for Dao Ancestor and Demon Ancestor, even Lian Yin didn't know about this matter. This is an ancient secret. How did the other party know about it?

The fear in Lin Chen's heart instantly increased.

"Haha, who doesn't know about your little secret?"

"Isn't it just that the jade butterfly created by Tao Ancestor smashed the earth's veins, and also swallowed up your bodhi tree, which is the innate life source."

Lin Chen laughed inwardly. This little secret of the Prehistoric Dynasty has long been made public by the Internet literary world in later generations. Who doesn't know about the handsome writers who like the Prehistoric Literature?

"What!"

Zhunti was shocked, it could be said to be extremely shocked.

What do they call this little secret from ancient times? Who doesn’t know what it means?

"Who else? Could it be those strong men in the chaos?"

Although he had countless doubts in his heart, Zhunti, who was completely frightened, did not dare to ask any more questions.

He knew his own terrifying existence better than himself, so he didn't dare to question it at will.

If he did something wrong and made the other party slightly unhappy and waved his hand to kill him, wouldn't he have no chance to cry?

Lin Chen didn't know that his slight pretense had caused such serious trauma to the other party's mind.

"This opportunity is quite good. Not only can it restore your innate life source and repair your heels, it can even improve your strength by one level. You have earned this one million merits."

Although Lin Chen's words may have induced Zhunti to open the can, they are also true.

After several tribulations, countless opportunities, and once he regained his composure, years of enlightenment and huge vitality could not improve his strength, so he would not be given the Hongmeng Purple Qi by the Taoist Ancestor.

Lin Chen asked himself that he had learned many secrets about the prehistoric times, but he was far from expecting that Zhunti could become a saint and be the subject of special attention from Daozu.

It was because he damaged the innate veins of the West, causing the Western world to fall apart and killing countless lives.

As the only innate creature in the Western world, the Bodhi tree was devoured by him and half of its innate life source, causing the Taoist to feel guilty towards the West.

As compensation, a ray of Hongmeng purple air was given to the Bodhi tree that turned into a human heart, which reduced a lot of karma for him.

Finally, when Zhunti became a saint, he made many unreasonable wishes that were not enough to become a saint.

Halfway through becoming a saint, Zhunti, who still lacked countless merits, had the idea of ​​borrowing merits from the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao originally refused, but Hongjun, as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, made an exception and agreed to Zhunti's request in order to reduce his own karma, which allowed the other party to become a saint.

This karma created the situation of two saints in Lingshan, but the karma of the cause and effect between him and the Demon Ancestor was too strong, and the two saints in the West could not make up for it.

This is why the current Journey to the West has come about. The luck of Heaven is used to make up for the Western world, in order to completely pay off the cause and effect with the Western world.

Only by getting rid of all the ties in the heart can one completely merge with the Dao, completely control the Dao of Heaven, and protect the three realms of the prehistoric world.

But how can outsiders know these secrets?

"Haha, thank you for your kindness, senior. Can I open the can again?"

Being able to completely restore the foot and improve the strength, this million is not only not a loss, but a blood profit.

This kind of heaven-defying opportunity is much more useful than any Chaos Avenue-level magic weapon.

If there is a choice, he will still choose the Avenue-level magic weapon, after all, the foot will be repaired by itself one day.

The magic weapon that surpasses the Chaos Supreme Treasure is hard to come by, so it cannot be missed.

Therefore, there is such a humble prayer.

"Of course you can. My Fortune Mall is a place that seeks welfare for all beings in the three realms."

"As long as you have enough merit, even if it means bankrupting our store, it's no problem."

Lin Chen knew that the other party had tasted the sweetness of opening a can. Such a heaven-defying opportunity could be obtained with only one million. He was afraid that he, Lin Chen, would not be willing to exchange the pocket can for him.

But he didn't know that Lin Chen had as many pocket cans as he wanted, and there was no cost at all.