Mortal Seeking Immortal

Ye Zhou curiously released his spiritual sense to sweep the flying swords in the hands of the cultivators, and saw that the same two formations were engraved on these low-level flying swords.

These two formations seem ordinary, but in fact they are hidden mysteries. They complement each other and together form an ancient formation called Bodhi Jade Heart Formation.

It is said that the Bodhi Jade Heart Formation was created by an ancient Buddhist master named Liaoyuan. After Master Liaoyuan became a monk, he was deeply moved by the great oath of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva "I will not attain Bodhi until all sentient beings are saved; I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty." So he made a vow in front of the Buddha, determined to save all sentient beings and make it his responsibility to reduce the killing of people in the world.

Master Liaoyuan worked hard to fulfill his vow throughout his life. During this period, he traveled all over the world and influenced many evil cultivators who committed heinous crimes. Such good deeds were praised and admired by the world.

But later, Master Liaoyuan was accidentally attacked by a villain while saving others and was seriously injured. When he was about to die, Master Liaoyuan created the Bodhi Jade Heart Formation in order to reduce the killing in the world, regardless of his injuries, and entrusted his friends to spread it.

But later, due to the outbreak of the war between good and evil in the world of immortal cultivation, the Bodhi Jade Heart Formation was lost. Ye Zhou only saw the remnants of the Bodhi Jade Heart Formation in some ancient books handed down.

The main function of this formation is to trap evil people. As long as the trapped person has murderous intentions, he will be trapped in the formation until the murderous intentions in the trapped person subside, and then he will be released.

Ye Zhou never thought that this old man would come up with the idea of ​​recording the Bodhi Jade Heart Formation on a magic weapon, using the formation as a constraint to prevent the magic weapon from harming others. If the late Master Liaoyuan knew about this initiative, he would definitely regard the old man as a confidant.

Ye Zhou suddenly felt the urge to make friends with the old man. After all, a weapon refiner who could come up with the idea of ​​engraving the Bodhi Jade Heart Formation on a magic weapon must have good weapon refinement skills.

Now Gu Feng's whereabouts are unknown, and Ye Zhou has many questions about weapon refinement and doesn't know who to ask for advice. Now it seems that the old man in front of him is the perfect person for him to ask for advice on weapon refinement.

At this time, the immortal cultivators surrounding the old man, seeing that they could not get any benefits from the old man, decided to go to the manager in charge of the market here to ask for an explanation.

Ye Zhou didn't want to see the old man being driven out of the market, so he stepped forward quickly, took out dozens of medium-grade spirit stones from his storage ring and threw them to the cultivators, saying, "For such a small matter, I think you should not bother the manager. I will pay the spirit stones that this senior owes you."

The flying swords that the cultivators asked the old man to refine were originally medium-grade, but Ye Zhou paid them at the price of a high-grade flying sword. With the spirit stones given by Ye Zhou, they could find another shop selling magic tools to buy a few high-grade flying swords. They were so happy that they nodded repeatedly, took the spirit stones and left immediately.

The residents who were watching around saw that the excitement here was gone, and they immediately dispersed with a sense of unsatisfaction, and each began to busy themselves with the things at hand.

Ye Zhou walked to the old man and saw that the old man had a stern face and was looking at him unhappily, as if he was blaming Ye Zhou for interfering in his affairs.

Before Ye Zhou could introduce himself, the old man said coldly: "If you are too nice to me, you are either a thief or a thief. I only know how to refine weapons. So, what kind of magic weapon do you want me to help you refine?"

"But let me be frank. If you ask me to refine a weapon, you have to prepare the materials yourself, and I can't guarantee whether the refining will be successful."

"I see you have been watching for a while, you should know why those people came to trouble me. You should think carefully about asking me to refine a weapon."

"In addition, whether you ask me to refine a weapon or not, I will not return the spirit stones you paid to those people just now."

"First, I didn't ask you to You paid for me voluntarily. Secondly, you also saw that I have nothing and I am so poor that I can't even take out half a spiritual stone. The only valuable thing is my life. Of course, I won't give it to you. "

Ye Zhou smiled and bowed his hands and said, "Don't worry, senior, I gave those spiritual stones voluntarily. I will never ask you for them, and I don't plan to ask you for my life."

The old man glanced at Ye Zhou suspiciously. He and Ye Zhou had never met and had no friendship. He didn't know what Ye Zhou's purpose was in helping him this time. However, the old man was free and easy. He didn't think about things he couldn't understand. Anyway, Ye Zhou would always tell him.

Thinking of this, the old man no longer paid attention to Ye Zhou and turned to walk into the poor, dim and low shop behind him.

Ye Zhou followed closely and entered the old man's shop.

As soon as he entered the store, a hot breath rushed towards Ye Zhou. Following the heat wave, Ye Zhou looked into the store and saw an old man standing in front of a coal mountain as high as a person in the corner. He held a large iron shovel in his hand and silently added coal to a roughly made iron furnace that was half a person high beside him.

The moment the black coal was poured into the furnace, it aroused countless hot and dazzling sparks. The sparks jumped up from the furnace with a sound, danced above the furnace, and then turned into flying ash in the air, drifting to every corner of the store.

The flames burning in the iron furnace cast a flickering light on the old man's face, making the old man's tense face look more serious.

After adding a lot of coal, the old man picked up a piece of irregularly shaped ordinary iron the size of a watermelon and placed it on the furnace for calcination.

While the old man was calcining, Ye Zhou took the opportunity to look at the furnishings in the store.

There was a simple stall on the right side of the store entrance, with many kitchen knives, axe knives, hoes and other items used by ordinary people piled up in a mess.

Among these daily tools, Ye Zhou even saw a few iron plows used for farming. Apart from these, there was nothing else.

Ye Zhou walked to the stall casually, picked up a kitchen knife and looked at it carefully. Even in the dim light, it was difficult to hide the cold light emitted by the kitchen knife.

Although these utensils were made of ordinary iron, Ye Zhou could see the intention of the forger. Each piece of ironware was formed after thousands of hammers and forging by the forger. Although it was not as good as the magic tools used by cultivators, it was much sharper than those famous swords in the mortal world.

On the right side of the shop was a tattered and old wooden table with pits and pits on the tabletop, covered with a layer of black dirt.

On the table was a black teapot, and around the teapot were several chipped teacups. Under one of the legs of the wooden table was half a gray brick.

Next to the wooden table were three wooden stools of different heights. One of the wooden stools was missing a leg and could only stand upright by leaning against the wall.

Behind the wooden table was a room blocked by a grey, oily curtain. Ye Zhou guessed that it should be the old man's bedroom. Since it was inconvenient to check, he withdrew his gaze.