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Monk Cixuan said, "Senior brother and I took a short look and found nothing, so here you are, Donor Shi."

"Then let's take a look together and see if we can find some useful clues."

The remains were scattered around, everywhere. The three of them gathered them together, and even picked up the rags one by one, and spliced ​​them together to restore them.

After a while, everything is ready. The three of them gathered around the remains and watched carefully under the light of the moonstone.

It can be distinguished that this is a male. As Master Doro said, he is on the short side, about six feet tall, but his upper limb bones are longer than ordinary people.

Nothing really can be seen from these remains. In addition, the most eye-catching thing is that there is a storage bag lying on the ground, which should be left by this person.

The three of them stared at each other for a long time, then Monk Cixuan asked, "Donor Shi, what do you see?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "You can't tell anything. His clothes are simple and there are no signs of the sect."

He stood up and looked at the stone wall in front of him, feeling secretly worried, "Is there an array center in the middle of this stone wall?"

Master Doro nodded, "Yes. But the donor does not need to panic. As long as he does not attack the formation, the demon will not come out on his own initiative."

Monk Cixuan said, "This person's storage bag seems to be still useful?"

Shi Feng, who is good at refining weapons, nodded and said, "Yeah. If the storage bag is broken and damaged, the contents will fall out."

Monk Cixuan said, "Then why don't you open the storage bag and take a look? Maybe the contents inside can tell us his origins."

Master Dora shook his head repeatedly, "Amitabha, if there are sentient beings who steal the permanent property of grain, food, food and clothing, and even refuse to take back a single thing, they will fall into the endless hell for thousands of billions of kalpas, with no hope of escape.

Taking it without the owner's permission is no different from stealing. All living beings are united. Although he is not a monk, he is no different from a permanent resident. Moreover, wealth is that thing and does not vary between life and death..."

In the bones of the black turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon opened its mouth wide, "What is this old monk talking about?"

The white fox smiled and said, "He is saying that you can't touch the dead people's things, otherwise it will be theft."

In the cave, Shi Feng said, "In that case, let's search separately first to see if there are any other clues."

The three of them separated and began to search around the cave.

The furnace, hammer table, and pool were all inspected one by one. Even in the empty outer cave, Shi Feng lay on the ground and rummaged through the ground inch by inch, but found nothing.

Finally, he walked to the entrance of the cave and touched it with his hand. Sure enough, an invisible light curtain blocked the way.

Shi Feng tried to attack the restriction, but even if he used Qiao Yue Sword and used ten powers, he could not shake the light curtain.

Yuan energy cannot be absorbed in the cave, and every mana loss is one point. Shi Feng tried it once and didn't dare to take action again.

Two hours later, the three of them returned to the inner cave and looked at each other.

"What did you two masters discover?" Shi Feng asked.

Monk Cixuan said, "Let's each express our opinions and then discuss it together."

"Very good." Master Doro said.

Monk Cixuan said, "The poor monk said it first. I just took a look. There are still traces of the magic circle inside and outside the cave. I think that Changchun Master had blessed and consolidated the entire cave in order to refine elixirs..."

Master Doro Shi Feng nodded together.

Monk Cixuan continued, "...However, judging from the marks left on the wall and the ground, almost all the magic circles in Lianlu Mountain were destroyed during a fierce battle between the four masters, and there were also many traces left on the wall. dent.

There was also a large furnace that was supposed to be placed in the middle of the cave, but it was unfortunately broken into pieces.

Donor Stone, you are proficient in weapon refining, so you should know the origin of this furnace, right? "

Shi Feng picked up a broken piece from the ground, "This furnace is called the Yue Wang furnace, and it is a rare magic weapon. If the weapon refiner could get such a cauldron furnace, he would probably laugh out loud in his dreams."

He said it was a pity that the Five Elements Cauldron he was wearing was a gift from his uncle Qianchu. It was a top-grade magical weapon, but compared with the Yue Wang Furnace, it was still far behind.

Suddenly, he looked surprised and turned the fragment over, only to see a symbol clearly painted on the copper piece.

The two monks Cixuan Duoluo also noticed it and came over together, "What is this?"

Shi Feng looked at it carefully and said thoughtfully, "This should be a text."

Monk Doluo nodded, "What the donor said is true. This is the word 'A', and it is a bronze tripod text written thousands of years ago."

Shi Feng said in surprise, "Master, do you know Tongdingwen?"

Monk Cixuan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Duoluo is not only a master of Buddhism, he is also proficient in medical skills, writing, and formations. He is very versatile."

Master Doluo said, "Junior brother, I am overly praised. The poor monk only recognizes two or three hundred of Tongding Wen. It just so happens that I recognize this character."

Shi Feng said, "Great. It seems that there is a text engraved on the surface of this Yue Wang Furnace. How about we restore it and see what it is!"

"That's very good!" Both monks nodded in agreement.

The three of them immediately got busy, collecting the remaining pieces of the furnace on the ground, and then splicing them together piece by piece.

This large refining cauldron was a magic weapon and was originally very strong. However, the four masters were too strong back then. Under the impact of their palms, the refining cauldron was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground. There were thousands of pieces.

When I first started piecing it together, I was at a loss and had no idea. Fortunately, the three of them were very perseverant. They compared the pieces piece by piece and gradually found the ones with matching edges and corners, and put them together.

Shi Feng is a weapon refiner, and he has an adhesive paste on his body. Although it is not as magical as Xiao Gourd's Tianshuang Powder, it is still superior and sticks very firmly.

Probably the most difficult part of splicing is the beginning. As the furnace gradually restores, the speed becomes faster and faster.

Three hours later, a large copper furnace with a height of six feet and a diameter of two feet stood in the middle of the cave again. The surface of the copper furnace was densely engraved with words and graphics.

However, Shi Feng was greatly disappointed when he saw it.

He could tell at a glance that what was carved on the wall of the furnace was a diagram of a chain of magical instruments.

Master Doluo can recognize twenty or thirty words among them, and coupled with Shi Feng's careful examination of the wall picture, it can be concluded that this is the chain diagram of Changchun's natal spiritual treasure, "Nine Thorns Thunder Dragon Armor".

Although this picture is a rare treasure, it has nothing to do with how to break through the formation and escape.

In desperation, Shi Feng walked back to the skeleton and said, "I have searched everywhere except this person's storage bag."

Master Doro hesitated and said, "The five basic precepts of my Buddha are: first, not to kill, second, not to steal, third, not to engage in sexual misconduct, fourth, not to lie, and fifth, not to drink alcohol. If there are offenders, why do they steal and enjoy themselves so much?

There are three types of retribution: suffering in hell, if you are suffering now, if you are suffering in the aftermath. He who steals and enjoys many things will end up in the hells, animals, and hungry ghosts. If he is reborn among humans, he will always be poor. If he obtains property, he will be afraid of kings, water, fire, and robbers, and he will lose it and never find happiness. He who stole his karma will receive these three kinds of consequences..."

He kept chattering incessantly, and in the bones of the black turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon laughed out loud, "This monk was originally very smart, but when he talked about Buddhist scriptures, he immediately became a nerd."

Shi Feng said, "Master Doro, this senior has been dead for a long time, and the things he left behind are now ownerless. We picked them up, not stole them."

Master Doro said, "Taking without giving back is stealing. This person has relatives and friends, and his relics should also be taken away from him. If we take them in vain, it is no different from stealing. Those who steal will fall into the Great Scorching Hell, the Great Hell." Called hell, black rope hell and collective hell, they are no different from those who do not believe in the Three Jewels..."

Shi Feng disagreed, "Master, there are countless people who pick up other people's belongings in this world, just like people who don't believe in Buddhism, there are also many people. How can you fall into hell just because you picked up something and don't believe in Buddhism?"

Master Doro said, "Amitabha, the so-called Three Jewels, is the Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha. Taking refuge in the Three Jewels is to be kind and respect virtue. It does not necessarily mean that you must become a monk and believe in my Buddha."

Shi Feng secretly thought that something was wrong. If I discuss this sutra with this monk, I can’t even compare to him in a hundred words. He immediately interrupted with a smile, "Buddha said saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Let me take a look at this gentleman's storage bag first. If there is a treasure that can help us escape from danger, then he is Saving three lives is equivalent to building a seven-level pagoda, not just three, seven and twenty-one,..."

Master Doro opened his mouth wide, "...Twenty-level pagoda, such a great merit?"