C5078 A Broken Bucket
The Golden Fur Lion King stared at the golden ring and said in confusion: "I asked the Buddha to make this diamond bracelet himself. How could there be a problem?"
"Yang Bo, is there a problem with you?"
"How can you take a fancy to a sow?"
"The people behind you also have the same feeling. Wuxin, do you feel anything?"
The monk Wuxin shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything."
"Maybe it's because we are outsiders to begin with. We have already seen through the world of mortals and will not have any greed, anger, or lust!"
The Golden Fur Lion King was stunned for a moment, it turned its head to look in Yang Bo's direction, "That's not right!"
"Although your cultivations are not weak, with your current situation, you definitely won't be able to resist the influence of the diamond bangle!"
"Impossible! They are all affected, but you are not at all. This is impossible!"
Wuxin was stunned. She looked at the other side and could not help but frown. "What's going on?"
The Golden Fur Lion King looked at the other members of the Phecda Group and frowned. "You aren't affected, are you?"
"According to Buddha, the range of influence of this diamond bracelet is limited. Only Yang Bo should be affected!"
The number one stood out and said with a smile, "Senior Golden Fur Lion King, I'm really sorry!"
"The effects on us are indeed not great, but they are indeed affecting us."
"Today, since the two sides have competed with each other, why don't we just disperse and fight again another day? What do you think?"
The Golden Fur Lion King stared at Number One and then looked at Yang Bo. It immediately understood that it had been fooled.
Previously, Yang Bo was standing closest to the door. All the Buddhist cultivators intentionally stayed away from the gate, so only Yang Bo was affected, while the Buddhist cultivators were not affected at all.
Because Yang Bo had used the Flower Blossoming Instant Taoist Technique and used up too much of his lifespan, he had already become a man with few desires in his heart. In addition to the double effects of the Vajra Bracelet, it actually led to a problem with his sexual orientation.
The Phecda Group arrived later and stood closer to the door. However, because it had only been a short period of time, they were not too heavily affected. What they said just now was all a lie to themselves!
The Golden Fur Lion King snorted coldly, "Has the competition of the treasures ended?"
"The diamond bangle in my hand doesn't just have the function of persuading people to follow Buddha; it also has many other uses!"
"Today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If I can't take Fellow Taoist Yang away today, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Fur Lion King threw the King Kong Bracelet in his hand into the air.
The diamond bracelet instantly expanded and enveloped more than half of the courtyard, including Yang Bo and the others!
Yang Bo's face was ugly, but there was nothing he could do. His recovery of his spiritual energy was slow, his lifespan was declining, and even the recovery speed was much slower.
Number Two shouted: "Time is slow!"
"Fellow Taoist Yang, hurry up and leave!"
As time slowly flowed by, the speed at which the diamond bangle fell slowed down for a moment. A golden light flashed across Yang Bo's body as he used the Vertical Golden Light Technique to leave this place.
However, although the diamond bracelet did not fall down, it nevertheless formed an invisible barrier.
Everyone in the Phecda Group was stopped.
Yang Bo crashed into an invisible wall and fell to the ground.
Immediately after, the situation around Yang Bo changed greatly. The courtyard disappeared in front of him, and a mountain path paved with green bricks appeared in front of Yang Bo.
The green bricks were polished smooth, as if someone was often passing by.
The towering mountain towered into the clouds.
On both sides of the mountain path, flowers were blooming everywhere, and a faint fragrance of flowers blew along with the gentle breeze, causing people to be intoxicated.
Yang Bo clearly knew that this was an illusion. He wanted to leave this place, but there was nothing he could do.
When Yang Bo felt the spiritual energy in his body, his expression suddenly changed greatly, because he found that he was unable to control the spiritual energy in his body. All the spiritual energy in his body was restricted, and he could not use his dao artifact or treasure. He had become an ordinary person!
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Please move aside!"
Yang Bo immediately turned around. He saw a young monk dressed in a yellow robe. The monk was carrying a carrying pole on his shoulder, and there were two buckets of water on both sides of the pole. Both of the buckets were broken, revealing a trace of water on both sides.
The water splashed onto the flowers on both sides, nourishing the flowers on both sides.
Yang Bo stared at the young monk and could not help but be surprised. If he carried the water up to the mountain like this, how much water would be left in the bucket when he walked up the mountain?
Yang Bo followed along the way, and unknowingly, he had climbed for a long time.
He gradually realized that although the young monk was staggering as if he was going to fall down at any moment, he could still control the buckets on both sides and his own pace.
After following them for such a long time, the young monk did not stop. He continued to move forward at a constant pace. The two buckets seemed to never dry up and continued to flow with clear water.
Yang Bo looked behind him. Unknowingly, he had already climbed up the mountain.
There was a pavilion in front of him. Yang Bo thought that the young monk would go to the pavilion to rest for a while, but he did not expect that the monk did not stop. Instead, he continued to climb up the mountain.
The mountain road was steep, so it was not easy to climb.
Although Yang Bo, as a Qi Cultivator, had a strong body and was already tired after following him all the way, the young monk was still persevering.
Yang Bo walked up and asked: "Master, how should I address you?"
The young monk ignored Yang Bo and continued to walk forward. It was as if other than climbing the mountain, nothing could stop this monk.
Yang Bo followed him for a while longer. Gradually, he felt as if his legs were filled with lead. Every time he lifted his leg, he would feel an endless pain, as if he was being pricked by needles. Only by using all his strength would he be able to keep up with the young monk's pace.
After walking for such a long time, the young monk's speed gradually slowed down. He seemed to be somewhat tired.
Yang Bo stepped forward once again and called out, "Master, how should I address you?"
The young monk did not turn his head around at all, as if he did not hear him.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Bo felt that he could no longer take another step forward. They had finally climbed to the peak of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, there was a flat ground, and a temple stood on top of the mountain.
This temple was not very big, and looked very ordinary. There were only a few rooms.
In front of the main hall, there was a plaque. On the plaque, there were big golden words written, so it could not be seen clearly from afar.
The young monk carried the water and went straight to the woodshed at the back of the mountain.
Yang Bo did not see any other monks, so he could only follow the young monk to the woodshed.
The woodshed was a little dark. The young monk put down his carrying pole, picked up a bucket, and poured it into the water tank.0
When the bucket of water was poured in, it actually gave off an endless feeling as if there was endless water stored in the bucket.
Very quickly, a water vat was filled to the brim.
Yang Bo revealed an expression of shock as he looked at the young monk in shock!
These two water buckets were actually not ordinary water buckets but two magic treasures that could store a large amount of water!
No wonder the two buckets kept leaking water all the way!
Most importantly, these two water buckets were filled with so much water that they were even heavier than water tanks. How did the young monk manage to carry such a heavy load all the way up the mountain?
He was a Buddhist cultivator!
Chapter 4 - The Journey to the West
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