The first time, the second time, the second time.

As the light flashed in the hand of Dingguang Happy Buddha, a fruit appeared in his hand.

This fruit did not emit any breath, and there was no fluctuation.

When seeing this fruit, Qin Han, the woodcutter, and Ksitigarbha were all stunned.

What is this?

As for Dingguang Happy Buddha, it was almost impossible to fool Qin Han and the others at this time.

At this moment, each of them used their own means to check the fruit in Dingguang Happy Buddha's hand.

Although there was no breath or fluctuation on this fruit, the pattern on it had a strange feeling, which seemed to be very consistent with the heaven and earth!

"Is this a fruit nurtured by the innate spiritual root?"

Ksitigarbha frowned and spoke.

As one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, Ksitigarbha has a long history and is undoubtedly knowledgeable, so he can tell the origin of this fruit almost at a glance.

The woodcutter also seemed to have a gleam in his eyes, as if he also saw something!

Qin Han narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with some doubt: "It is no longer the ancient times. The innate spiritual roots are almost extinct. Even the few remaining innate spiritual roots are in the hands of those strong people. If this is the fruit of the innate spiritual roots, how could it be preserved until now!"

Ksitigarbha and the woodcutter all looked back at Dingguang Happy Buddha. Everything could only be explained by Dingguang Happy Buddha himself.

Dingguang Happy Buddha looked at the three people looking at him, and then slowly said: "I found this fruit in a collapsed prehistoric continent!"

"I was going to refine this fruit into a pill. Such a treasure is of great help to us. But when I was refining it, I unexpectedly found that this fruit was not afraid of fire, and even absorbed the power of many of my spiritual medicines!"

"There are many lines on it, which are faintly connected to the sky and the earth, so I gave up the idea of ​​refining it into a pill. After years of attention, I found that this fruit is nurturing an innate life. As for what is in it, I don't know!"

"I don't know what this thing is, but if it is precious, I am afraid that there is no other treasure on me that is more precious than it!"

Dingguang Happy Buddha threw it directly to Qin Han, as if you want it or not, it's just this thing.

Qin Han took the fruit. The fruit was not big, only the size of a basketball.

Ksitigarbha looked at the fruit in Qin Han's hand and said, "If the innate spiritual fruit really breeds innate life, you can use it to refine your own clone!"

"With the footsteps of this innate creature, even if you use it to seize the body, there will not be too many obstacles!"

"Such innate footsteps are far superior to the footsteps of most creatures nowadays, and there will be more opportunities to take the last step!"

Listening to Ksitigarbha's words, Qin Han was shocked. Such a treasure is indeed extraordinary.

Innate creatures, if they have no will, can indeed become excellent containers, and their footsteps are even far superior to Sun Wukong.

"Okay, this matter will be revealed. We can also do the matter of this person returning to life, so we won't bother the Buddhist sect!"

Qin Han put away the innate spiritual fruit, raised his hand and waved, and put away Chen Guangrui's soul in the distance.

"You..."

Seeing this scene, Dingguang Happy Buddha instinctively wanted to stop it, but saw Ksitigarbha shook his head.

Dingguang Happy Buddha was silent for a while and did not take action.

"Okay, now that we're done, we'll leave first!"

The woodcutter laughed, and then took Qin Han out of the underworld.

"Ksitigarbha, you let them take Chen Guangrui's soul, aren't you afraid that they will make a fuss about this person?"

Dingguang Happy Buddha looked at Qin Han and the woodcutter going away, frowned and questioned.

Ksitigarbha shook his head and said, "What can a little Chen Guangrui do? It's Yin Wenjiao who is the key. One may not be able to do much, but two may not be!"

"I will naturally deal with this woman!"

...

At this time, Qin Han and the woodcutter had returned to the East Sea.

The tide kept hitting the shore.

"I didn't expect that Master had founded a dynasty, but why..."

Qin Han looked at the ebb and flow of the tide and asked a question in his heart.

"You want to ask me, why didn't you help Shang Tang? Save the emperor?"

Qin Han nodded.

“This is not something I can do.

"You should know the final result of going against the will of heaven!" The woodcutter shook his head, and seemed unwilling to do so, but there was no other way. Besides, it had been so long since the incident, and he did not dwell on it any more. Instead, he smiled and said, "You should have other questions in your mind!" "I can't hide it from Master. Why didn't Master want me to kill the Happy Buddha Dingguang?" Qin Han was curious. If the woodcutter had come later, he might have finished the matter and taken the long-eared rabbit to heaven. "I didn't say that I wouldn't let you take action. Although Bodhi Patriarch and I are two sides of the same coin, I have a completely different personality from him. If you had really taken action at the beginning, I would naturally not mind fighting with Ksitigarbha!" The woodcutter shook his head and said. As the good corpse of Bodhi Patriarch, although he was a clone, he had a different personality and his own way of dealing with it. "Well? Master doesn't object to me killing the Happy Buddha Dingguang? "

Qin Han was stunned.

"Of course I don't care. I came here with Ksitigarbha because I was worried that something dangerous might happen to you!"

The woodcutter shook his head and said.

Qin Han smiled bitterly. He thought that the two of them came together at a critical moment because they were afraid that he would really do something. Unexpectedly, the master didn't care at all.

"Forget it. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. There is no need to rush!"

"That's right. You are not at a loss for what Dingguang Happy Buddha gave you. The innate spiritual fruit breeds innate creatures. If you don't want to take over the body and sacrifice, you can cultivate it. At that time, it will definitely become a powerful helper for you!"

Qin Han nodded. However, it is unknown how many years this spiritual fruit has been in the hands of Dingguang Happy Buddha, but it has not been cultivated. I am afraid that if he wants to cultivate it, I don't know how many years it will take.

"But Master, how strong is Ksitigarbha? "

Although I didn't fight with Ksitigarbha this time, the more I know about the Buddhists, the better.

The woodcutter's face became a little serious and he said, "Ksitigarbha is one of the four great bodhisattvas after all. Don't look at the three of them when you were in the void, they didn't seem to be that great, but in fact they are all top-notch. "

"Only Manjusri and Samantabhadra are slightly weaker, and the most powerful one is probably Ksitigarbha!"

"If I'm not mistaken, Ksitigarbha has probably already beheaded the corpses, but I don't know how many corpses he has beheaded. Although I'm not here in my original form, it's not a problem to stop Ksitigarbha!"

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