The giant earthworms, ants, flowers, and burning trees that had already appeared made Sue
He realized that this was definitely not the garbage of ancient Earth, and the world it came from was probably not simple.
Therefore, he was looking forward to the trash this time.
Sue
He walked directly to the pile of paper garbage. He had sorted out the garbage in a routine. First, creatures, because creatures may cause harm, persecution, or death, so they should be dealt with first. Second, text information, because text information is more intuitive to determine the source of the garbage.
However, when they passed by a pile of metal trash, Sue was stunned.
However, he couldn't help but be attracted by it and stopped.
With a thought, a greenish-yellow broken brick flew out from the rusty broken sword and floated in front of him.
Taking a closer look, Zhang Xuan's eyes widened in shock. The green on the surface was actually moss, and the yellow seemed to be gold.
"Damn, this is the first time I've seen such a big gold brick.
Moreover, looking at the traces of moss and other things on them, these aren't gold bricks made for storage, but real gold bricks used to build walls. "Sue said.
They were dumbfounded. Although this gold brick seemed to have been hit by something and cracked, it was still gold. Who didn't know how precious gold was? How could it be thrown away like trash?
Sue
He simply released his spiritual force and swept through all the garbage dumps. After a rough detection, one by one, the things floating on the surface were controlled by him to fly to his feet. There was a broken eave tile, which turned out to be made of sapphire, a broken huge wooden pillar turned out to be gold-threaded nanmu … Gold walls, sapphire roof tiles, gold-threaded nanmu pillars, it can be imagined how luxurious and magnificent this kind of building is.
This also meant that gold, green jade, and Gold-Rimmed Phoebe were nothing in the world that this pile of trash came from. This further showed that the world that this pile of trash came from was extremely not simple.
"Eh?" Sue asked.
Suddenly, his Psychic Energy detected an energy fluctuation.
Controlling the spiritual force, following the fluctuation, drilling into the garbage dump, holding a cyan bead-like thing, flying out and flying to Sue.
He stopped in front of her.
This bead wasn't very round, and its surface wasn't very smooth. It didn't look very good. It looked like an ordinary stone. If it weren't for the energy fluctuations on its surface, Sue wouldn't have been able to resist it.
Wouldn't notice it at all.
"What is this?" Sue asked.
In order to be safe, he controlled a mouse to touch the bead. After seeing that the mouse was fine, he grabbed the green bead in his hand.
It was cold to the touch, and the weight was no different from a stone.
Taking a closer look, there was a thin crack on the surface. Although it was not obvious, it almost surrounded the bead, and the entire bead almost split in half.
Sue
After observing and studying it for a while, he really couldn't figure out what it was, so he called the little white mouse over and asked it to release its substitution ability to repair the bead.
Originally, he thought that such a small crack should be very easy to repair. After all, the little white mouse's healing ability was constantly growing. Now, even a broken sculpture that was as tall as a person could be repaired within an hour. A crack on such a small bead would generally take less than a minute to repair.
However, the result was that Sue
Unexpectedly, after a full two minutes, the little white mouse had only repaired the crack a little. If one did not observe carefully, one would not be able to tell. Sue
Surprised, he said, "What's going on, Little White, your healing ability has declined?"
"Squeak squeak," the little white mouse said. The translation was, "No, this bead is too strange."
In order to prove that its ability did not decline, it also conveniently repaired a stone in the garbage pile next to it. The stone fragments the size of a fist quickly gathered and repaired, and in a short while, it became a brick.
"Why is this bead so difficult to repair?" Sue was puzzled.
He became more and more interested in this bead and attached more importance to it.
If it was so difficult to repair, it might be because of the special material, or it might even be a treasure.
Sue
He let the little white mouse continue to repair. Bit by bit, the bead was slowly repaired at a speed that was difficult to be seen by the naked eye. After a full hour, the repair was completed.
Sue
He let the little white mouse continue to repair the pile of waste paper. Holding the bead in his hand again, he suddenly felt that it was different. The energy fluctuation on it was ten times stronger than before, and it was no longer messy, but full of rhythm. If this energy fluctuation was compared to sound, then it would be the noise of the market before, and now it was the sound of the bell of a Buddhist temple, giving people a deep and peaceful feeling.
Sue
According to his past experience, his spiritual force is focused on this bead, carefully sensing the energy fluctuations, and his spiritual force resonates with it. After a while, the true energy in his body seems to be summoned, flowing to his arm and injected into the bead.
At this moment, the bead suddenly vibrated, and with a bang, it was as if a big bell had been rung.
Sue
He suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise. He felt the connection between himself and this bead. As long as he moved his mind, it would be controlled. If he controlled it to attack, it would definitely be much stronger than ordinary stones.
However, Sue
He vaguely felt that this bead was definitely not used as a weapon.
In addition to that close connection, Sue
He also felt that the bead faintly exuded a wonderful fluctuation, spreading in all directions.
"This is definitely a treasure, but I don't know how to use it." Sue
He mumbled to himself. But when he said that, he gave himself a fright. That was because his simple mumbling actually spread out like the sound of Zen. It was filled with charm.
The little white mouse that was repairing the waste paper suddenly stopped and looked at him doubtfully and seriously.
Sue
With a move of his heart, he took a deep breath, meditated on the Great Dragon Bodhisattva Sutra, and entered that kind of zen.
Then, a paragraph of Prajna Meditation Sutra came out of his mouth, and the little white mouse ran over uncontrollably and squatted in front of Sue.
In front of him, he pricked up his ears and listened, very intoxicated and very pious.
Sue
The artistic conception is indeed very high. He can indeed affect people and animals when he reads the sutra. However, without using spiritual force hypnosis and without using the Angel Badge, it is impossible to directly make people or animals worship by chanting sutras. What's more, the little white mouse is a substitute messenger, and its spiritual force is extraordinary, so it is not easy to be affected.