Galactic Garbage Station

After admitting that the garbage came from "Longevity Realm" space-time, Su Zheng felt more and more pressed. The spirit who escaped, if there was a "Longevity Realm" cultivation system, gave him time to heal his injuries and grow, it would be more and more scary.

However, there is no point in rushing, and it cannot be broken down. The plan remains unchanged, with both directions: absorbing spiritual power to make the Angel Medal strong, and looking for other ways to deal with the dead. Until Wei Xiaoxuan and others have collected the information, continue to clean up the garbage. There may be something in the garbage that helps them gain worship and gratitude, and there may be something that can enhance their strength against the dead spirit. Therefore, it is necessary to find this garbage pile.

Su Qing continues to clean up this pile of paper garbage, which may contain other valid information in addition to the information identifying the source of the garbage. He quickly read through a piece of scrap paper and suddenly stopped after a while. There is a broken, uncovered, handful of books with strange fonts and notes such as Miyagi Corner Feathers.

Take a closer look at the fonts: "Nan Wu Na La Li Mo Hao Dosha Saba Ata Bean Losing Pan A Pregnant Saba Saddona Moba Saddona Moba Gamo Chant Bean Nephew Ta Bo Lu..."

Su Zheng almost lost sight of it. Fortunately, he had read Buddhist books before. Some of the foundations of Buddhism made him realize that these were the true words of the Buddha family.

Not surprisingly, Buddhism is Buddhist in Time and Space of the Evergreen Realm, and there really is the existence of the legendary Big Buddha such as the Buddha, the King of the Tibetan World, where Buddhism is common to the heavens, and even a Buddhist sacred relic, there may be no divine authority.

Naturally, there are also Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist truths, and definitely not Buddhism on Earth is comparable, even the Buddhism of Yanggod space-time is far from good.

However, this book in Su Zheng's hand does not seem to be a Buddhist scripture. There are actually notes. If you look closely, this is clearly a Buddhist music.

“Try it." Su Zhang sang, but soon discovered that it was difficult to sing together. Each of those words alone was not so good to read. If connected, there was a feeling of biting the tongue, and even more amazing, it actually consumed physical and mental strength.

However, after trying to sing a few words, Su Zheng felt a hint of Zen, not only because Su Zheng had come into contact with Buddhist enlightenment, but also because the Buddhist music was very simple.

“Interesting.” Su Zheng moved in his heart and continued his efforts. After an hour or two, he finally sang the top "Mercy Curse" and sang the whole song, with a Zen will. At the same time, the music was beautiful and sounded very beautiful.

“These Buddhist music can also be accompanied by an ancient qin. How powerful would it be if I were accompanied by the magic of the qin and Buddhist sherry from the fairy gourd?” Su Xin thought of doing it, took less than half an hour, perfectly combining ancient qin accompaniment with Zen singing, and Zen will take it to the next level. And then, with Vermont Shelley, not to mention.

Because there was no harm, he tried his own pets first, then the villagers, the effect was amazing, the listeners were all sensed. Even though Su Qian tried Zhu Jianhua via online video, the effect was weakened, but still very effective.

In fact, right in front of Su Qian, even with Buddha Mensheri, people can easily be sensitized. But across the network video, it can't be done by Buddhist Shelley alone, people on the other end of the network are difficult to be influenced by Buddhist Shelley.

However, with the magic of the violin and this magical Buddha Gate music, the effect has been enhanced by two levels, even across the Internet and even recording, which is still very powerful.

“Qingyun, I use this kind of Buddhist Zen to temper people. It's not hypnosis, it doesn't deduct the degree of recycling, right?” Su Qian asked.

“Not counting.” Qingyun replied.

“That's good.” Su Zheng's eyes lit up. He thought, "How can such amazing Buddhist music not be disseminated? Buddhist scriptures and statues from Sun God's time and space have brought a lot of recovery and spirituality to themselves. This beautiful Buddhist music must be more popular and more effective in itself. It must bring more recovery and spiritual strength, especially spiritual strength, which is what I urgently need right now.

Moreover, Su Zheng thought of another point. This kind of Buddhist music should be at odds with the Dead Spirit Nation. If Buddhist music spread to all parts of the world, would it cause some inconvenience to the Dead Spirit and restrain him?

“Just one song is not enough, learn all the other Buddhist music in this book.” Su Zheng thought, and this began to abandon sleep and forget to learn this Buddhist score. Took almost half a day to learn it all.

“If I'm not mistaken, there should be something in that pile of fabric garbage.” In the previous garbage classification, Su Zheng swept through all the garbage and saw the garbage. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now that I think about it, since I want to do something, why not just do it together?

He tumbled through the fabric trash pile for a while, turning over a monk's uniform and a piece of broken rubbish. However, just after flipping out, Su Zheng's eyes lit up, because it was obvious to feel that this Zheng, though shattered and rotten, might have been worn by a Buddhist high man, with a clear sense of Zen on it.

Su Zheng asked the white mouse to repair the monk's uniform and groove, then washed it and put it on his body, but his hair was not shaved, like a vulgar disciple.

By this time, it's getting dark and it's almost 8: 00. Su sent a tweet, then landed on Shark TV, ready for live broadcast.

The reason for choosing this method of live broadcasting is that it is the fastest. Second, Shark TV is always its own little brother. The first broadcast of its own number is a big push, which is easy to spread. Third, it has been used several times before, and many fans have followed him.

Of course, the way may not be so important, Su Zheng believes that going back to these Buddhist music will spread, not just in the live broadcast room.

Su Jing's Weibo soon attracted widespread attention.

“Wow, Brother Bo is going live again. ”

“Surprise, big surprise. ”

“I didn't think he was going to be on the air again after he pushed the bull. ”

“How could it be? Brother Chung didn't have a concert just a while ago, in return for us. ”

“Don't know what's on the air this time, Kim? Extreme sports? ”

“Whatever it is, Brother Bo's live broadcast is definitely worth watching. ”

“Go, go, go, go. ”

The fans on Weibo poured into Su Xiao's live broadcast room. The fans who followed Su Xiao's live broadcast room poured in, as did those who saw the news from the headlines... Then they saw Su Xiao dressed as a monk. What's the fuss?