Chu Hao held the spiritual source agate in his hand, lost in thought.
“How about… looking for the Merit Pool?”
This spiritual source agate gave Chu Hao plenty of confidence.
Chu Hao was a person who had thoroughly studied Buddhist scriptures, and knew that within the Western Heaven, there was a place called the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and the special material used was this kind of spiritual source agate.
This kind of agate was not an ordinary object, but a treasure formed after tens of thousands of years of compression of the spiritual marrow hidden in the deepest part of the mountains, where the spiritual energy in the Three Realms was the most concentrated.
A palm-sized spiritual source agate was enough to fill nearly one square meter of space with spiritual energy.
And according to the Buddhist scriptures, the Merit Pool used no less than a thousand cubic meters of this spiritual source agate.
Sure enough, this is the importance of reading more.
This mission didn't give Chu Hao any rewards, just as the system said, Chu Hao had already done it himself.
Of course, the role of the system was undoubtedly huge.
If it weren't for the system's reminder, Chu Hao, such a pure and kind person, would not have thought of treasure hunting in the Western Heaven.
Perhaps, proposing this idea was the best reward.
But where exactly is the Merit Pool?
It would be great if you could guide me along the way.
[Initiating the next mission]
[It's ahead! Behind the Great Thunderclap Temple, go around the eight-thousand-zhang Vow-Fulfilling Corridor, and you'll be there!]
[Mission: Obtain the Merit Divine Water from the Merit Pool without being discovered]
[Reward: The spiritual energy gathering array of the spiritual source agate]
[Note: No need for those empty words, make your own home, be self-sufficient, navigation has been provided for the master, please go straight ahead for about eight thousand zhang to reach the Merit Pool]
Chu Hao was stunned for a moment, good system!
What you want is what you get.
In order to let Chu Hao continue treasure hunting, navigation was even provided.
Alas, Chu Hao originally didn't want it, but since the system had already asked Chu Hao to set off, what else could Chu Hao say?
With a whoosh, Chu Hao stepped onto the Vow-Fulfilling Corridor and set off towards the Merit Pool.
With the time won by Dipamkara Buddha, Chu Hao felt that he couldn't let down Dipamkara Buddha's hard work.
The outside is being forcibly demolished, if I don't collect something, am I still human?
The poor Western Heaven, desperately trying to protect the Great Thunderclap Temple, but they haven't realized that their underwear is about to be stolen!
At this moment, outside the Great Thunderclap Temple, the Buddhas of the Western Heaven and the Dragon Clan were fighting fiercely, inseparable.
The strong men of the Dragon Clan were really merciless in their attacks.
“Shameless Amitabha, I thought you were truly virtuous, but it turns out you beast are just plotting a secret scheme!”
“Just now you were clamoring to uphold justice and let the White Lotus Boy come out to atone for his sins, why don't you say it now? Hand him over, and there's still a chance for your Western Heaven!”
“Otherwise, you will be tainted with the karma of destroying Buddhism, and even if Dao Ancestor blames you, you will be held responsible!”
The strong men of the Dragon Clan were already enraged.
They no longer simply used brute force to attack, they sacrificed the incomparably powerful Dragon Clan talents.
The Zijin Dragon Emperor swallowed countless Buddhist soldiers of Mount Meru in one gulp, it tasted like chicken, crispy!
And the Platinum Dragon Emperor's Heaven-Extinguishing Dragon Breath was even more terrifying, reaching a thousand miles in one breath, if it weren't for Dipamkara Buddha and Amitabha blocking it at the same time.
If that dragon breath touched every Buddha present, none of them could withstand it, and they would definitely die on the spot.
Even if they sacrificed their magic weapons, they would be melted on the spot.
And the Mo Bai Dragon Emperor was the most powerful, he inherited the supreme talent of the Candle Dragon opening his eyes for day and closing his eyes for night.
Between the opening and closing of the Mo Bai Dragon Emperor's eyes, he reversed the yin and yang of life and death, and even the most awesome people would be frozen in the surrounding time and space on the spot.
Then they would just wait to be hit by the Mo Bai Dragon Emperor's solid dragon tail swing.
The Mo Bai Dragon Emperor's talent for defining time and space was somewhat similar to Amitabha's ability to transfer the strong men from the Nine-Layer Heavenly Prison.
But Amitabha's was cultivated, while Mo Bai Dragon Emperor's was innate.
This was a powerful talent from the Dragon Clan.
And these were just descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, and they hadn't even reached the level of direct descendants.
It was conceivable that if the Ancestral Dragon was still alive, who knows who would own this Journey to the West world.
The three thousand Buddhas had unspeakable suffering, it wasn't worth it, it really wasn't worth it.
They should know that they were just wage earners, and many of them were attracted by the Western Heaven's high salaries, no overtime, and impressive reputation.
Of course, more of them were forcibly converted.
They came in just to rub off some merit and earn a salary, how could they want to coexist and die with the Western Heaven.
But the current catastrophe was showing a posture of destroying the Western Heaven, which was simply too miserable.
And even though the Western Heaven battlefield was so lively and turbulent, except for the Receiving Saint who sent a clone, no other saints took action.
The saints knew everything about the matters in the Three Realms.
But whether it was the Three Purities or Nuwa, or some other reclusive powerhouses who had always been far away from the world, none of them chose to take action.
Because they all knew that the Dragon Clan actually had a sense of propriety.
The Dragon Clan was still just making a small fuss, and hadn't really launched a heaven-destroying killing move.
This battle was destined to come to an end.
At most, some Buddha powerhouses would die and go to reincarnation, and Mount Meru would just be a little bit messy, which wasn't a big problem.
Anyway, so many believers were vying to be Buddhist soldiers for the Western Heaven, and it would only take them a few days to repair it.
Amitabha was clear in his heart, so he hadn't apologized until now, but was still as humble and respectful as before,
“Senior Dragon Clan, you have misunderstood me. If you kill a quasi-sage powerhouse, the cause and effect karma is too great to be offset, I am also thinking for the Dragon Clan.”
“Killing is not the way to solve the problem, lay down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore.”
The strong men of the Dragon Clan sneered in their hearts, these words were really shameless.
“If we don't kill, then you kill! If you don't dare to kill, then let him commit suicide!”
“Didn't you say that monks don't tell lies? You said just now that you would let him atone for his sins, why do you now know compassion?”
Amitabha remained silent, just silently resisting the strong men of the Dragon Clan.
In fact, there was a very simple principle.
My Mount Meru has been destroyed like this by you, would I hand over the White Lotus Boy now? Am I sick?
Moreover, Amitabha would have handed him over long ago if he wanted to, why would he keep dragging it until now.
After all, he was the boy that Amitabha valued the most, although he was a little silly, at least he was obedient.
So Amitabha chose to protect him firmly.
As for the Western Heaven being in such chaos, and the three thousand Buddhas suffering…
Anyway, as long as the foundation is not shaken and the Merit Pool is not in trouble, there is no problem at all!
It was a pity that Amitabha was still too young…
He didn't know that a pair of devil claws were slowly reaching towards the Merit Pool!
