Vol 2 Chapter 32: make up

The golden light comes from the fragments of the ground book.
The old monk Taling stretched out his palm and let the golden light fall on his palm. It was a bronze medal with Buddhist inscriptions.
Originally, he was still thinking about the possibility of Mahayana Buddhism, so that monk Taling said such words, but when Xu Qi'an saw the amulets clearly, his expression was suddenly very strange.
This thing was licked from his body when he killed Zhu Xianglong, the deputy king of Zhenbei.
At that time, Xu Qi'an just checked it roughly, and then threw it into the fragments of the ground book.
"this is........"
He stared at the palm of the old monk, considering his temptation.
"This is an amulet that symbolizes the identity of Faji Bodhisattva. Seeing this card is like seeing a Bodhisattva." The old monk Taling smiled.
The amulet that symbolizes the identity of the Bodhisattva.........Xu Qi'an was taken aback, and his thoughts turned sharply. How could Faji Bodhisattva's amulets be on Chu Xianglong?
What is the relationship between the two? If I killed Chu Xianglong, will Faji Bodhisattva's revenge?
"If you have the Buddha's amulet of Faji Bodhisattva, you are naturally the master of the Buddha Pagoda."
Having said this, the old monk said solemnly, "Where is the donor and when did I see Faji Bodhisattva?"
........Xu Qi'an couldn't answer for a moment, and asked his heart to ask if the Bodhisattva Ji is not in Alando, how could I have seen him. .
and many more! Chu Xianglong must have never been to Alando. How did he get the Faji Bodhisattva amulet?
This thought flashed in his mind, Xu Qi'an shook his head and said ambiguously: "I have never seen Faji Bodhisattva."
The old monk Ta Ling explained: "The Faji Bodhisattva disappeared for three hundred and sixty years, and there was no news. Even the Liuli Bodhisattva could not find him."
Disappeared for three hundred and sixty years... Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, no one could reveal my identity as a false successor.
He pretended to be puzzled:
"I remembered that this amulet was given to me by an old monk who wandered around and gave me a meal. But, I never thought it was so precious. In addition, why did Faji Bodhisattva suddenly disappear and not let it be? Buddhism found?"
This sentence not only explained the origin of the amulets, but also highlighted his "innocence". By the way, I will find out the truth about the disappearance of Faji Bodhisattva.
"No!" the old monk said.
wrong? Is Monk Faji a female? Xu Qi'an almost changed his face.
The old monk looked at Xu Qi'an and hesitated:
"The Faji Bodhisattva's gift to you is not a gift for a meal. If you get this card, you will have a causal relationship with a Tier 1 Bodhisattva. For normal people, this is not a good thing. But I think the donor is entangled in cause and effect. A cause and effect is also irrelevant. I want to come to Dharma Bodhisattva to see you too."
Bah, old monk you seem to be saying: Donor you are like an old general on the stage, with flags all over your body.
Xu Qi'an smiled far-fetched: "Maybe... by the way, dare to ask the master, if I chose to release the gods just now, would you really agree?"
The old monk nodded and said, "Unlocking the seal is the time of your death. When the swallows your blood, I will trap it. Then I will wait for the Bodhisattva of Alando to deal with it."
Jiang is still hot..... Xu Qi'an looked at God's broken arm again and asked:
"What is the origin of the owner of this hand?"
The old monk pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and his broad sleeves swept across the air, sweeping out a picture that only Xu Qi'an could see.
In the picture scroll, the Buddha sits majestically in a golden body, with kind eyebrows and good eyes, and his majesty is deeply hidden.
On the left and right sides of the Buddha are nine bodhisattvas symbolizing the nine major phenomena, and eighteen arhats.
This is exactly the sight of the first floor of the Buddha Pagoda.
Is the hidden in the bodhisattva? Xu Qi'an was wondering in his heart, and suddenly saw the "camera" lifted up, to the depths of the mist where the dome could not be seen.
In the next moment, the complete picture of the first floor of the pagoda appeared in his eyes:
On top of Buddhism Bodhisattva's head, deep in the mist, is a huge black dharma statue. He has twelve pairs of arms, a blazing ring of fire burning behind his head, and a black flame mark on his forehead.
With a hideous and evil face, he stretched his teeth and danced his claws, and looked down at the Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhats below, as if they were the most delicious prey.
The overall picture has a distinct sense of hierarchy, the lower level Buddha is majestic and peaceful, and the upper level is like purgatory eerie and terrifying, forming an extremely strong visual impact.
Xu Qi'an's heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and even he could hear the "puff" voice.
At a glance, he recognized that dark face, which was a god.
When Chuzhou killed the Zhenbei King, the gods used the power of the blood pill to use the secret method, and this image appeared.
"What does this painting mean? The gods take the Buddhism as "food"? The gods are the enemy of the whole Buddhism? Can he threaten the Bodhisattva, Arhat, and even the Buddha? He covets the whole Buddhism in the depths of the mist?"
One by one guesses burst in my heart. With a trembling experience.
The old monk waved his hand, scattered the picture, folded his hands together: "Understood."
........Xu Qi'an opened his mouth and asked more intentionally, but couldn't say anything.
Ta Ling drew a "swastika" on the amulets and handed it to Xu Qi'an, saying:
"Holding the amulets, you can initially control the Buddha Pagoda. The benefactor can choose to drive the pagoda out of Leizhou, but don't use the pagoda to harm Buddhist disciples."
Can I control the Buddha Pagoda? Xu Qi'an was about to thank him when he heard a question from Li Shaoyun:
"What's in a daze?"
He suddenly woke up, as if waking up from a big dream. There was no ankle in his hand, and Shenshu's left arm did not recover. If he hadn't held the amulet in his hand, he would suspect that the previous one was dreaming.
Xu Qi'an looked at the old monk Taling subconsciously, still sitting cross-legged with his eyes down, his hands clasped together, as quiet as a sculpture.
"Don't look at him, he won't care about anything, let alone help us."
Li Shaoyun followed his gaze and looked at the old monk: "I just begged him, hoping that he could send us out, but was rejected. In addition, the monk's calculations are very powerful."
The math is great? Do monks in this world also need a bachelor degree... Xu Qi'an joked in his heart, quietly retracted the amulets, and asked:
"What do you want to say?"
Li Shaoyun rolled his eyes and said, "It's getting dark soon, and Sun Xuanji still hasn't been able to solve the enemy outside. Waiting for tomorrow morning, if we still can't go out, we will be trapped in the tower. Everyone is very anxious, you any idea?"
Xu Qi'an immediately looked out the window of the pagoda, the sky was blue and the setting sun had completely sunk into the horizon.
It was quiet outside, and occasionally I thought of a few cannons, letting people know that the battle has not stopped.
The Leizhou Wufus in the tower changed their calmness during the day and became restless.
Because they realized that Sun Xuanji didn't seem to be able to save them from the guards of the two third-tier powerhouses, as time progressed, everyone would inevitably be "lost."
"The cannonballs of the third rank warlock have run out."
"Shoot and fire. You know you will fire at the monk all day long. Is there no other means?"
"Sure enough, the warlock's combat power is not trustworthy at all. If Xu Yinluo is here, the guardian King Kong has already reincarnated."
"Yes, Xu Yinluo is invincible, and most importantly, he is a martial artist."
An anxious atmosphere was brewing and fermenting among the crowd, and many people regretted coming to Sanhua Temple to wander in the muddy water.
At this moment, Yuan Yi, Tang Yuanwu, and Liu Yun came over, and the commander asked:
"What is your response?"
He came to discuss with Xu Qi'an, but it is not enough. You can consider returning the dragon qi to Buddhism, and Sun Xuanji will mediate, or perhaps save their lives.
While considering how to speak, Yuan Yi listened to Xu Qian's words:
"I will take you away now."
what? !
Liu Yun and others suspected that there was a problem with their ears, the next second, they looked at Xu Qian with surprise and joy.
Fasten your seat belt... Xu Qi'an made a joke, poured the Qi machine into the amulets, and separated a ray of spiritual thoughts into the amulets. He immediately felt that he had a certain connection with the Buddha Pagoda.
This connection is lower than the Taipingdao, and is at the same level as the fragments of the ground book.
This means that although he is now the master of the Buddha Pagoda, he is not the real master.
The description of the image point: Taipingdao is his own son, and the fragments of the book and the Buddha pagoda are his stepfather.
The person of Yidi Shu and Buddha Pagoda is indeed a stepfather.
Xu Qi'an held the amulets tightly and said solemnly: "Get up!"
...........
Outside the Buddha Pagoda, the eastern sisters and the monks of Sanhua Temple sit cross-legged in twos and threes.
Compared with the intensive firepower during the day, the occasional artillery attacks are not enough to pose a threat to them.
But he didn't dare to leave the vicinity of the Buddha Pagoda, because everyone guessed that Sun Xuanji must be incompetent and furious at this time, and maybe he would take them out and kill them.
Moreover, Sanhua Temple destroyed most of it in a round of artillery fire, the main hall collapsed, numerous bullet craters, and devastation.
Sanhua Temple hosted the Panlong, chanted the Buddha's name, and said with emotion:
"After this night, the Buddha Pagoda will be closed, and the group of thieves will die in the Buddha Pagoda, which is also an explanation to Hengyin and the dead."
The monks of Sanhua Temple were both happy and hated.
Dongfang Wanrong smiled and said: "It's just that the all commanded Yuan Yi to die in the tower. The court must be held accountable, and Buddhism must be prepared to endure the anger of the court."
"The female donor does not have to fan the flames."
The Jingyuan monk said indifferently: "Dafeng has been weak for a long time. Since the investigation in Beijing, the king of Zhenbei, the emperor, and Wei Yuan have died successively. The famous young man Xu Qi'an has also been abolished. Dafeng court How dare you be accountable?"
"It's exactly, Yuan Yi urged people from Leizhou to attack my temple, and Buddhism still has to hold him accountable." The monk of Sanhua Temple said in disgust.
The disciple of Donghai Dragon Palace spoke: "Except for Jianzheng, Dafeng no longer has a pinnacle master."
This group of disciples belonging to the witch sect burst into laughter.
In the distance, Du Nan Jingang stood outside the tower gate without saying a word.
Linghui Master Ilbu and Sun Xuanji, who controls the fort, are still playing the game of "cat and mouse".
At this moment, the Buddha Pagoda suddenly vibrated, and the amplitude became more and more intense, the wall skin peeled off piece by piece, the tiles "cracked" and broke into pieces.
Everyone raised their heads in amazement and looked at the pagoda.
"What's the matter? What happened in the tower."
"Is the Buddha Pagoda alive?"
The sudden change left everyone at a loss and talked a lot.
The Panlong host murmured: "This tower has been in the temple for five hundred years, and there has never been a change. Why is this, why is this?"
Without hesitation, everyone looked at the difficulty of the guardian's diamond, but found that this third-grade diamond, with a calm expression like a mountain, finally felt shocked, shocked, and puzzled.
A black light landed on the side of the tower, and Ilbu dressed in wizard robes looked up and said in a deep voice:
"what happened?"
Difficulty King Kong thought: "Maybe Faji Bodhisattva is nearby, and the tower should be inspired by him."
Faji Bodhisattva?
The Buddhist monks were overjoyed upon hearing this.
Yes, if it hadn't sensed that the owner was nearby, how could Taling have such a movement?
Now that the Bodhisattva arrived, there was no possibility for the thief in the tower to escape, and the annoying Sun Xuanji was no longer a threat.
This battle for treasure was a surprise.
"Amitabha, now that the Faji Bodhisattva has arrived, there should be an end to this matter." Panlong held his hands together, relieved.
The disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace were envied for a while. The Buddhism is powerful and there are many masters. The first-grade Bodhisattva comes as soon as it is said.
It's hard to think hard.
Jingxin and Jingyuan looked at each other and were a little surprised. As Alando monks, they knew some inside stories. The Faji Bodhisattva disappeared for three hundred and sixty years, and there was no news.
He said he appeared?
When everyone was confused, surprised, or envious, they always looked up at Ilbu at the Buddha Pagoda, and said in a deep voice:
"There are people on top of the tower."
Hearing that, everyone subconsciously raised their heads to look at the top of the pointed tower.
In the sky of Qingming, at the top of the spire, there was a man in Tsing Yi standing alone in the wind, his clothes fluttered, looking down at the people below indifferently.
The face of the Eastern sisters suddenly changed:
"It's Xu Qian!"
Others recognized the identity of the Tsing Yi people, it was Xu Qian who summoned Sun Xuanji to kill the first Heng Yin.
When did he get out of the tower?
The face of King Kong finally changed.
"The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow long, thank you Buddhism for giving the treasure, everyone, goodbye!"
The people in Tsing Yi gave their hands on.
When the voice fell, the Buddha Pagoda burst out with dazzling golden light, and the towering tower rose from the ground, straight into the sky.
Two figures chased after him at the same time, they were the King Kong of Resurrection, who was surrounded by brilliant golden light, and Ilbu, who was transformed into a black light.
The speed of the King Kong Duan was not as fast as the Buddha Pagoda, and he was left behind in an instant. Ilbu's black light chased after him and gradually narrowed the distance.
The Buddha Pagoda shook with a bang, exuding a terrifying aura of coercion, causing Ilbu to be struck by lightning, his mana stagnated, and seemed to be suppressed.
Grasping this gap, the Buddha Pagoda turned into a streamer and disappeared into the horizon.
..........
Inside the Sanhua Temple, the East Sea Dragon Palace and the Sanhua Temple both were dumbfounded.
"No, not Faji Bodhisattva..."
A monk swallowed, "The Buddha Pagoda, was robbed by someone..."
The minds of the Buddhist monks are in a mess, unable to understand what is happening in front of them, why are the magic weapons of the dignified Bodhisattva?
Where is Taling?
Is Taring asleep?
Jing Xin cast his gaze on the Dongfang sisters, with consternation and confusion on her face, and said quietly, "Who is that Xu Qian?"
He is just a guy who can't even beat Wanqing... Dongfang Wanrong opened her mouth, speechless.
She didn't believe her judgment anymore.
Dongfang Wanqing replied for her sister: "We met this person on our way to Leizhou, he..."
At this point, Dongfang Wanrong's beautiful face appeared blank, as if she had forgotten what she wanted to say.
At this time, a monk at Sanhua Temple pointed to the place where the Buddha Pagoda was originally built, and said in surprise:
"Huh, why is there an empty piece here?"
Host Panlong looked over and said, "There is..."
He suddenly froze, yes, why is there a piece of space left here?
..........
The night is deep, Leizhou border.
The golden light whizzed out and fell in a valley.
The night is heavy, the mountains and rivers are silent, and sometimes Ye Xiao's cry echoes.
Sun Xuanji took Mu Nanzhi and Li Lingsu into the Buddha Pagoda, and under the guidance of Xu Qi'an, he ascended to the third floor.
Mu Nanzhi hugged the little white fox, turned his head and looked around, and saw people from the rivers and lakes crowded by the two windows, staring at the night outside dumbfounded.
"You, did you the Buddha Pagoda?"
Li Shaoyun stared at the man in Tsing Yi with a ghostly expression: "How did you do it."
It was the lady who taught me...Xu Qi'an teased him silently, calmly on the surface: "Without absolute certainty, I will enter the Buddha Pagoda?"
Upon hearing this, they commanded Yuan Yi to show an expression of admiration: "Your Excellency is a clever calculation, Yuan is lonely and ignorant. He doesn't even know when Dafeng will come out of you."
Liu Yun looked over immediately, her eyes sparkling.
"It's not necessarily Da Fengren." Li Shaoyun murmured beside him.
This person is proficient in Gu technique. Although he is a typical Central Plains person, his appearance can be changed.
Sun Xuanji looked at Xu Qi'an and said, "I..."
The little fox didn't like the breath of the Buddha Pagoda. He curled up in Munanzhi's arms, raised a small paw, weakly:
"So amazing, so amazing, you deserve to be Ye Ji's man."
His purpose in coming to Leizhou is to grab the Buddha Pagoda? This, this is what I didn't expect... Li Lingsu thought in a complicated mood.
Sun Xuanji looked at Xu Qi'an and said, "Already..."
Mu Nanzhi's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head: "Sister Ye Ji?"
Man?
The little white fox said, "Sister Ye Ji is my third sister."
No wonder, it's no wonder that he said it was the sister of the deceased..........Mun Nanzhi looked at it for a moment, coldly cast aside the little white fox.
Click!
The little white fox fell to the ground. It was only as long as an adult's forearm. It was exquisite and pocket-sized, with its head held high, tearful fox eyes looking at Mu Nanzhi innocently, and he couldn't understand that he was suddenly treated so rudely.
Mu Nanzhi glared at Xu Qi'an, sighed, and hugged the little white fox again, rubbing his head to show comfort.
She would not have trouble with a little fox cub.
Sun Xuanji looked at Xu Qi'an and said, "Sutra..."
Xu Qi'an said loudly: "Everyone, this is the matter. In order to prevent being tracked, I will leave immediately and send everyone out of the tower now."
A person from the rivers and lakes hesitated for a long while, and weakly tentatively said: "Your Excellency said before, equal, equal share."
Immediately, one after another looked at Xu Qi'an.
The Leizhou Wufus did not dare to make a noise, let alone press, and looked at him with bated breath.
The scattered people in the arena most like to fight for treasures, the essence is because they have no backing, no resources, and if they want to get ahead, they must fight to fight for them.
Just like a poor student who wants to get ahead, he has to work hard, hang his head and pierce the stock, and fight for the first opportunity~EbookFREE.me~The bitterness of this, only the casual Xiu knows.
The old monk, who looked down and meditated like a sculpture, actually raised his head and looked at Xu Qi'an.
Yuan Yi, Li Shaoyun, Tang Yuanwu and these four-rank martial arts fighters did not speak, but their eyes immediately cast a trace of desire.
The reason why I didn't speak just now was because I felt that I was no longer qualified to bargain with Xu Qian.
This is the case in the arena, the big fist has the final say.
But deep in my heart, there was still a glimmer of expectation.
Of course, even if Xu Qian turned his face to deny the person, they wouldn't say much and left immediately.
Dragon Qi is impossible to share, and the Buddha Pagoda is not my choice, but I did say that the treasures are divided equally...Although it is a perfunctory word, the man is worthy of promise... Besides, it was I who brought these people over and used their "labor".
How should I compensate them.........Xu Qi'an was lost in thought.