Chapter 404 Teaching the Dharma
Chapter 404 Teaching the Dharma
Seeing that the divine silkworm did not come out, the people around gradually quieted down. He Yihong looked at the old man of the Ji family and said with a smile: "Can I buy a few more stones?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then said, "We open the door to do business. If Mr. He wants to buy, we will sell it."
He Yihong smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't hurt your fragile hearts."
He then took out the small black gold sword with dragon pattern, threw it to Xia Yiming and said, "Remember to pay."
An Miaoyi was a little anxious, and hurriedly called out, "Mr. He!"
Little did he know that two more magic swords appeared in He Yihong's hands, one black and one red, both more than a foot long.
"Dragon pattern black gold!"
"Could that red be Phoenix Blood Gold?!"
"Such a big dagger!"
"Yes, two!"
Someone recognized the material of the black short sword, which was exactly the same as the dragon-patterned black gold sword. The people around knew that He Yihong had been to the Fallen Sun Ridge to find the Phoenix Blood Red Gold to refine a magic weapon. Because of this, the appearance of the Phoenix Blood Red Gold has spread. When they saw the red fairy sword, they naturally thought of the Phoenix Blood Red Gold.
He Yihong smiled and said to An Miaoyi, "Although beauty is bestowed on beauties, and swords are bestowed on heroes, but Fairy An needs a weapon like this, so just pick one! I have thoroughly studied the dragon-patterned black gold sword these past few days, and the two fairy swords I have are re-refined with phoenix blood red gold and dragon-patterned black gold. Their power is definitely more than twice that of that sword."
"Mr. He, this... this..." An Miaoyi was stunned. Not to mention the power of the sword, just the material alone was worth 1.6 or 1.7 million jin of energy. If what He Yihong said was true, its power was more than twice that of the small sword, which was at least more than 2 million jin of energy.
"Mr. He, this... this is really too valuable!" An Miaoyi was also nervous, but the value was really too huge.
"Young man, you are such a boaster. You can refine a holy sword in just half a month..." said an old man disdainfully.
"Zheng..."
He Yihong activated the red fairy sword, which flew into the air. A pressure spread from the sword, instantly overwhelming the whole place. Half of the pressure from the sword was concentrated on the old man, and he was shaking like a sieve. He Yihong looked at the old man and said, "Old Korean, you are so old that you have lived like a dog. How can you understand my methods!"
An Miaoyi smiled and said to He Yihong: "Miaoyi thanks Mr. He very much. Then Miaoyi will choose this red fairy sword. Miaoyi will raise funds to pay it to you as soon as possible."
He Yihong took back the flying sword, handed it to An Miaoyi and said with a smile: "This is for you! When I come to you to communicate in the future, just don't refuse me."
"How dare Miaoyi?" An Miaoyi said with a smile.
Li Heishui sent a voice message to He Yihong: "Brother He, is your communication... serious?"
He Yihong gave another dragon-patterned black-gold dagger to Yao Xi, and then took out a phoenix-blood red-gold dagger and gave it to Ji Biyue. He smiled at Yin Xiuyun and said, "I'll give it to you when you stop giving me the cold shoulder."
"Hmph! Who cares!" Yin Xiuyun turned her head and said.
"Let's go!" He Yihong said with a smile.
As soon as He Yihong turned around, Yao Yuekong smiled and said to him, "Brother He, how much is your short sword? I want to buy one."
He Yihong smiled and said, "I can't give you the dagger, but..."
Another small black-gold sword with dragon pattern appeared in He Yihong's hand. He said, "It's a perfect replica, the same as Brother Xia's. It also costs 200,000 jin of energy. Do you want it?"
"Yes! Of course!" Yao Yuekong said quickly.
He Yihong casually threw it to Yao Yuekong.
Some old men narrowed their eyes at He Yihong. They knew that He Yihong must have other dragon-patterned black gold and phoenix-blood red gold on him. In addition to the other good things on him, some people were already planning how to kill him and get those things.
After leaving Ji's Stone Archway, An Miaoyi invited He Yihong and others to Miaoyu Temple and treated them warmly to express her gratitude.
After An Miaoyi toasted He Yihong with a glass of wine, she said to him, "Mr. He, after today, I'm afraid that many masters of the older generation will attack you. Mr. He should be careful."
He Yihong heard this, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile. He said: "Thank you for your concern, Fairy An, but if those old guys dare to come and cause trouble for me, they will be courting death! Even if they come with twenty Saint Lord-level masters, holding imperial weapons, they must be prepared to be destroyed by me."
Hearing this, An Miaoyi couldn't help but smile slightly, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and asked softly: "Mr. He is so confident, I wonder what realm he is in now?"
"The Immortal Stage realm. As for which level of the Immortal Stage it is, I will keep it a secret for now." He Yihong said with a smile.
An Miaoyi's heart moved. She naturally knew that He Yihong had already reached the realm of the Immortal Stage. After all, he had once beaten a Saint Master-level master from the Great Yan Holy Land with one punch outside of Licheng. But she didn't know exactly how many levels of the Immortal Stage he reached. However, from what he said just now, it can be seen that his strength is definitely very strong. What's more, he also has the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Tripod and other imperial weapons and sacred objects in his hands.
Seeing that He Yihong stopped talking, An Miaoyi did not continue to ask, but chatted with others. Everyone was chatting very speculatively, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy. At this time, He Yihong suddenly turned his head to look at An Miaoyi and whispered: "Fairy An, are you practicing both Buddhism and Taoism?"
An Miaoyi was slightly startled, then nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. He." She was not surprised, because the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism in Miaoyu Temple was not a secret to some people.
He Yihong asked, "Does Fairy An know about the Golden Body of Buddhism?"
An Miaoyi nodded and said, "I've heard of it, but the Buddhist technique that Miaoyi practices does not include the door to the Buddhist golden body practice."
"Fairy An, can you please tell me what kind of skill it is?"
An Miaoyi looked at Yao Xi and the other three, but didn't say anything. She just transmitted a message to He Yihong, "The name of this technique is 'Nirvana Sutra'."
He Yihong nodded and said, "So it's this technique. It's very famous, but it doesn't matter if you don't practice it!"
An Miaoyi's eyes widened. She didn't expect He Yihong to comment on this technique like this. Yao Xi and the others were a little curious, wondering what Buddhist technique An Miaoyi was talking about.
He Yihong sighed and said, "Since we have known each other for a while, I will teach you another mental method. If someone who is not bright enough comes to me in the future, I will kill him and speed up your cultivation."
An Miaoyi was just curious, so He Yihong used the method of telepathy to transmit his revised "Eight-Nine Profound Art" into her consciousness.
He Yihong then summoned his golden body clone to stand beside him and said: "This is the golden body Dharma body that I cultivated. In fact, it is stronger than the Saint Lord-level masters. The physical body is real. No matter how strong it is, it can't resist the erosion of time. And once the Dharma body is formed, it is eternal and indestructible! It's just that I don't want to lose my physical body, so my Dharma body is actually equivalent to the Yuanshen clone."
After reading the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, An Miaoyi said, "So, you plan to transfer your soul into it when your physical body is about to expire."
"Ok!"
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