"What is it? Who took her away?"
Qin Ziyu's eyes narrowed as he waved his hand.
Suddenly, a gentle force lifted Zi up from the ground.
"Master, Zi isn't sure either, but he looks bald and is wearing a kasaya. He should be a monk.”
Zi said honestly.
"A monk?"
Qin Ziyu frowned. In the entire Central Plains, the demonic path was prosperous, and there were very few Buddhist cultivators.
Even if there were, there would only be two or three of them.
There was nothing he could do to Xiaobai.
Not to mention Zi, who had already broken through to the Heaven Trampling Realm.
And now,
Zi, who was in the Heaven Trampling Realm, was actually in such a sorry state. The person who attacked was definitely not someone from the Central Plains.
"Swoosh!"
Qin Ziyu flicked his finger, and an eighth-grade healing pill shot toward Zi.
Seeing this, Ah Zi did not dodge and swallowed it in one gulp.
Weng!
The medicinal efficacy of the eighth-grade healing pill instantly spread. In the blink of an eye, the chaotic aura in her body and the wounds all over her body were completely healed.
"Thank you, Master!"
Feeling the change in her aura, Zi could not help but bow to Qin Ziyu.
"Get up. Don't be anxious. Tell me everything slowly.”
Qin Ziyu waved his hand and took Zi into the sky. While searching for Little White's aura, he listened to Zi's report.
"Master, about seven days ago, Little White left the Peaceful Longevity Palace on her own and hasn't returned for several days.”
Zi said softly," Zi sent several messages to her, but she didn't receive any news. Just as she was anxious, she suddenly sent Zi a message three days ago, saying that a bald expert had trapped it and asked it to hand over the Heavenly Dragon Sarira. He said that this treasure was fated with them.”
"When Zi received the news, she immediately rushed to rescue him. However, she didn't expect that the old monk was too powerful.
Not only did Zi fail to save Little White, but she was also almost killed.
Helpless, Zi planned to escape first, thinking of returning to the Peaceful Longevity Palace to ask for your help.
The old monk seemed to be more interested in the Heavenly Dragon Sarira and left with Little White.”
"Heavenly Dragon Relic!"
Qin Ziyu's eyes flashed with a cold light.
This magic tool was obtained from a check-in outside.
According to the system's introduction, it was refined from the relics condensed when the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon passed away.
There were a total of nine pills, forming a string.
If he could refine it, not only could he activate the Guardian Heavenly Dragon to defend, but it could also calm his heart and temper his body.
Qin Ziyu gave the Heavenly Dragon Sarira to Little White for two reasons. First, it was for her to protect herself. Second, it was to help her refine the demonic aura and improve her Connate Level.
This way, it could transform faster.
However, he did not expect that this Heavenly Dragon Relic would actually become its bane.
He had been targeted.
"Master, what should we do now?”
Seeing Qin Ziyu's gloomy face, Zi couldn't help but whisper.
"Hmph, do you really think that it's so easy to take my things?”
Qin Ziyu snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"If Little White suffers even the slightest loss, even if I have to go through hell, I will extract the murderer's soul and refine his marrow, and his divine soul will be destroyed.”
Shua!
He raised his hand and made a grabbing motion. Talismans burst out from the void and condensed into mysterious runes.
The Ten Thousand Mile Tracking Talisman!
This talisman could use the aura of the Heavenly Dragon Relic to track the general direction.
Weng!
In a moment, a golden talisman that emitted countless fluctuations condensed.
In the next moment,
He instantly tore through the air.
"Let's go!"
Qin Ziyu waved his hand and chased after the tracing talisman on his sword.
……
The smoke in the desert was straight, and the sun was round in the long river.
In the depths of the vast Western Desert, an ancient temple that glowed with golden light and looked like glass sat in the depths of the desert.
The ancient temple was shining with golden light, like the sun.
Wherever the light passed, all the yellow sand solidified and turned into spiritual fields and pure land.
There were birds and beasts galloping in it.
There was no hostility on his body. He was honest and devout as he kowtowed to the ancient temple.
However, his eyes were less lively.
Inside the ancient temple, many majestic halls stood on the ground.
The ancient bell rang, and the sound of chanting gathered in the sky like an ocean.
It was like a pure land of Buddhism, sacred and extraordinary.
Here,
It was the reclusive sect hidden in the Western Desert, the Immeasurable Temple.
According to the legends,
The first abbot of Wuliang Temple found a dead God Realm Buddha here.
From there, he inherited the Immeasurable Buddhist Scripture and built an ancient temple with this place as the foundation.
After tens of thousands of years of development, it had reached its current stage.
Among them, tens of thousands of disciples were edified from all over the world when every generation of eminent monks went out to travel.
Shua!
A golden light suddenly broke through the air from afar. The golden light around him shone brightly, and auspicious clouds surged.
It was as if an ancient Buddha had descended.
Many disciples of the Infinite Temple put their palms together and bowed in praise.
"Amitabha, welcome back, Martial Granduncle!”
The golden light in the air flashed and rushed into the depths of the Immeasurable Temple, heading straight for the Great Buddha Hall.
"Hahaha, senior brother, this time, junior brother's return has brought a huge opportunity.”
The golden light rushed into the hall, and a fat bald monk with a big belly laughed loudly.
At the same time,
In front of the Buddha statue in the Great Buddha Hall, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a futon.
The Buddhist light around his body was bright, and his aura was extraordinary.
After hearing the fat monk speak, a moment later.
Only then did the old monk slowly open his eyes and recite the name of Buddha.
"Amitabha. Junior Brother, don't make any noise in the palace.”
"Haha! Senior Brother, if you wait for Junior Brother to mention this great opportunity, I'm afraid you will also make a commotion.”
As he spoke, the fat monk waved his wide Buddhist robe and a beam of light shot out from it.
In the next moment, it turned into a white demonic python that was about ten feet long.
"Hmm? Junior Brother, this is just a demon python comparable to the Star Plucking realm. What kind of opportunity does it have?”
The old monk took a look and could not help but shake his head slightly.
"This is the Buddha's Pure Land. After you convert this demon, send it to the ling fields!”
"Sigh! Senior Brother, look, what is this?"
The fat monk raised his hand and pointed.
The old monk looked up and saw a string of pale golden beads twining around the python's body.
There were a total of nine beads, and they were surrounded by a faint golden light. Their auras were extraordinary.
"This is?"
The old monk opened his eyes slightly and could not help but ask in confusion.
"Swoosh!"
At this moment, the motionless white demonic python suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and shot out of the palace.
In just an instant, he rushed to the door.
But at this moment,
A dazzling golden light suddenly condensed from the void and turned into a huge swastika.
With a loud bang, the white demonic python's figure was forcefully bounced back.
"Boom!"
Among the dozens of Buddha statues that were originally arranged on both sides of the hall, a four-armed Vajra holding a demon-subduing pestle suddenly erupted with golden light.
He turned into a Buddha phantom and suppressed the white demonic python.
This was the guardian arhat of the Great Buddha Hall. Once a demon appeared, it could suppress it on its own.
Weng!
A huge golden hand that was comparable to the Heaven Trampling Realm slapped toward the white demonic python.
However, just as it was about to land, the golden pearl on the python's neck suddenly shone brightly.
In the next moment,
An incomparably loud dragon's roar resounded throughout the palace.
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