Chapter 775 The Treasure Is Damaged

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The atmosphere of the scene froze in an instant, and the people of Qinglong Dynasty were a little happy, because they knew that Dao Ling and the holy son of the temple had a conflict just now, and they might choose to stand with them. Copy URL access http://www.vodtw.com

"This is?" Yin-Yang Ghost Tan stared at the emerald green fruit, and after his eyelids twitched wildly, he couldn't help but said, "Is this the legendary bodhi seed?"

The little monk was already paying attention to this bodhi seed. His clear eyes flashed with the intention of sighing, and he moved his gaze away to a small temple here.

The Sanskrit sound came from the small temple. This small temple is sacred and solemn. It looks very peaceful and has an air of inviolability.

Dao Ling's eyes shrunk. He had heard of the bodhi seed. It is said that it is a terrible treasure that can enlighten the Dharma and the Tao, but it has disappeared for many years. Is this a bodhi seed?

"Brother Dao, please give me a helping hand. Then my reward will be increased by ten times!" Li Qingjun said decisively, her white clothes fluttering and her appearance beautiful.

Dao Ling's eyes burst into light, and when he was about to speak, the holy son of the temple shouted: "Hurry up!"

The aura of the holy son of the temple soared to the extreme, as if a human-shaped thunder field was born, purple lightning struck Li Qingjun, and it was frighteningly crazy for a moment, and it rained heavily all over the world.

Bi Fang manifested his body in an instant, and its bright feathers spewed out fires one after another. It was very surging, and it stomped out with one foot, attacking Li Qingjun.

The two young supreme beings erupted at the same time, causing the aura to be very fierce. A group of people in Qinglong Dynasty trembled, and some people's throats were bleeding, and it was difficult to bear this kind of fluctuation.

Even Li Qingjun's face became solemn, her blue hair fluttered, her whole body burst into a glow, her palms were lifted up suddenly, and she rushed towards the explosive attack.

At the same time, she hurriedly said: "Brother Dao, I, Li Qingjun, keep my promise and will never break my promise. Please help me!"

The two young supreme beings broke out with all their strength, even if she couldn't hold on for long, she knew that Dao Ling had a giant axe, and if this thing exploded, it would definitely threaten the two of them.

Dao Ling was hesitating whether to help Li Qingjun, this woman made Dao Ling afraid, if he hit the giant axe, he would be exhausted by then, and she might take away the bodhi seeds.

Just as Dao Ling was thinking, his face darkened in an instant, because the two men who were attacking Li Qingjun with all their strength suddenly turned around,

It rushed towards Li Xiaoxuan at a terrifying speed.

Li Xiaoxuan opened her eyes wide and screamed, "Sister Qingjun, save me."

"Hmph, it's too late now, Princess Xiaoxuan has offended her!" The holy son of the temple pinched Li Xiaoxuan's neck and said coldly.

"Looking for death!" Dao Ling's eyes opened angrily, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and there was also a hint of nervousness. With the practice of the holy son of the temple, it is not an easy task to rescue Li Xiaoxuan!

The scarlet fire spirit bird's expression was also not good-looking, the holy son of the temple was also a young supreme, but he unexpectedly captured a young girl.

"Holy Son of the Temple, what are you doing?" The people of Qinglong Dynasty were furious. This little princess of the Dynasty was actually captured!

Li Qingjun's eyes sank, he clenched his jade hands tightly, and shouted: "Son of the Temple, you are also a character, and you behave like this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Hearing this, the holy son of the temple sneered and said, "Princess Qingjun, I just have to!"

"You bastard, let Auntie go quickly." Li Xiaoxuan growled angrily with her face flushed.

"Princess Xiaoxuan, I advise you to play it safe. If the strength of my hand increases and I accidentally pinch you to death, it will be bad at that time." The holy son of the temple said coldly.

This is about Bodhizi, even if the relationship with Qinglong Dynasty deteriorates, the temple will not punish him!

"What exactly do you want?" Li Qingjun's complexion was a little ugly, and he could see this, and he was very nervous inside. If something happened to Li Xiaoxuan, she would have to bear the blame.

Hearing this, the holy son of the temple looked at Bodhisattva with fiery eyes, and said indifferently: "It's very simple, what I want is Bodhisattva!"

Li Qingjun's heart was shaken, but it did not exceed her expectations. She quickly snorted coldly, "I can give you the bodhi seed, but you have to let Xiaoxuan go."

"Hahaha, Princess Qingjun, you really know how to joke." The holy son of the temple sneered disdainfully: "Give me the bodhi seed immediately at the point of knowledge, don't worry, I won't crush her to death, as long as I get the bodhi seed, I guarantee that no one will die." whats the matter."

"Damn it, sister Qingjun, don't promise him." Li Xiaoxuan was very angry, but the strength in the hands of the holy son of the temple was increasing, and the girl's cheeks were flushed, but she stubbornly didn't cry out.

Dao Ling clenched his fists, and a terrible anger erupted.

"Okay, I'll give you the bodhi seed, don't hurt Xiaoxuan." There was a hint of determination in Li Qingjun's eyes.

"Amitabha." The little monk's eyes fell on the Bodhisattva, and he put his hands together and said lightly: "This Bodhisattva is a treasure from the ancient times, and it is unique to the Great Emperor Amitabha."

"What did you say?" The holy son of the temple and Bi Fang roared with ecstasy, "The treasure of Emperor Amitabha?"

The Emperor's treasure is here, they are going crazy with excitement, the value of this bodhi seed is simply unimaginable.

"Isn't this person brother's friend?" Li Xiaoxuan's eyelids trembled slightly, and she thought to herself.

"But this bodhi seed has dried up long ago." The little monk sighed: "It is useless now, even if you get it, it is useless. It is better to let this girl go and form a good relationship."

"What did you say? The bodhi seed is dry?" The face of the holy son of the temple darkened, and he shouted: "You can't lie to me, this bodhi seed is clearly fine."

"The so-called onlookers know that this bodhi seed is rumored to be the treasure of enlightenment. The bodhi seed in your eyes has no such vision at all, and the bodhi tree is all dry."

What the little monk said made the holy son of the temple look cloudy and uncertain, and he said: "Although this is the case, it will not work if I kill him."

The little monk shook his head and said indifferently: "Although this is the case, the Bodhi tree can only be awakened by the Buddha's Dharma at the level of a Buddhist master, and it will take endless years at every turn. It can be restored, but Mount Sumeru has long since disappeared with Amitabha Buddha, and once you take it off, it will wither instantly, which is impossible."

The face of the holy son of the temple is completely ugly. The Buddha Lord of Buddhism, let alone whether there is such a person, even if there is, you take the bodhi child, I am afraid that the Buddhism will not let this thing stay on them!

More importantly, Mount Sumeru is said to be the area where Amitabha Buddha created Buddhism. Where can I find it? The face of the Holy Son of the Temple was cloudy, and he shouted: "Li Qingjun, go and take off the bodhi seed for me!"

It was obvious that they didn't believe the little monk's words, so Li Qingjun believed it a little, and went straight up to pick off the linden tree, but unfortunately, the only remaining root was rapidly withering.

Li Qingjun sighed, her eyes shifted to the ugly face of the holy son of the temple, she said: "Son of the temple, it's okay now, you let Xiaoxuan go, I just pretend that nothing happened."

"Damn it!" The holy son of the temple was very angry. This time he really miscalculated. Not only did he capture Li Xiaoxuan alive, but he also offended Li Qingjun. Qinglong Dynasty would probably be furious when they heard about this.

The holy son of the temple pondered for a while, staring at Dao Ling with sinister eyes, and sneered: "This kid has a treasure, and I'm afraid it won't be easy for the two of us to get out safely. You let him throw away the treasure. Let her go!"

"Presumptuous!" Li Qingjun's eyes burst out with piercing coldness, and a terrifying aura of majesty gushed out from his whole body, and he shouted: "You are pushing an inch!"

Dao Ling is not familiar with her at all, he will throw away the treasure for Li Xiaoxuan? She didn't even believe that she was beaten to death, it was simply impossible, just now Dao Ling didn't make a move, she was already very grateful, now let him throw away the treasure, Li Qingjun couldn't say it.

"It would be great if my brother was here." Li Xiaoxuan's eyes were red, feeling that she was a burden.

"Hmph, Princess Qingjun, we just want to go out, I believe it will not be difficult for you to do that!" the holy son of the temple said indifferently.

"What, you want a giant axe?"

Dao Ling stared at the holy son of the temple with deep eyes, and a low voice followed.

This sentence made Li Qingjun startled slightly, what is he going to do? Could it be that this demon king of the world would also pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

The holy son of the temple was also very surprised, what is this kid going to do?

But before he could open his mouth, a huge black ax was thrown out suddenly, hanging in the void, flowing with an extremely fierce wave.

"Take it and let me go."