Chapter 1147 There is always a rebellious son who wants to copy the old nest
After learning about the Feng family from the owner of Qinglan Temple, Queer Mountain lost a spiritual vein, which made Qin Liuxi feel that the thing that Shi Luo took was mostly related to the boundless barrier in the Black Desert, and she had to explore that place.
The soul and body of the Qinglan Temple Master suffered a great backlash, and Qin Liuxi did not tell him about these things. As soon as his body was like this, it would be useless to know it. If he pretended to be in trouble in his heart, it would hinder his recovery.
But knowing that the divine weapon actually had checks and balances against Shi Luo, Qin Liuxi still learned more about him.
Divine weapons are like heavenly weapons, which means soldiers who are supported by heavenly will.
Usually, divine weapons have spirits and souls, such as the sword sword beside Qinglanguan. It has sword spirits, and the sword soul is a war god who killed countless times in ancient times, with its own evil spirit. Such souls can be subdued and can be self-successful.
However, such magical weapons may be easily obtained in an era when there is abundant spiritual energy and everyone can cultivate immortality. However, in the current human world, there is only a mortal realm, and even if there is a magical weapon, it will not be hidden, or hidden by some temples or laity masters who are truly hidden.
Qin Liuxi didn't know which family had divine weapons. If it weren't for the Qinglan Temple's self-destruction, she wouldn't even know that there were divine weapons in this world.
The old man still went earlier and didn't have time to tell her that there was such a treasure in the world.
I don’t know if there is such a good thing hidden in Qingping Temple. After all, things in the world change and things from ancient times are just waiting for the opportunity of those who are destined to be together?
For example, now, she burys something somewhere, and maybe thousands of years later, it will be an antique treasure. Once the opportunity comes, it will be released naturally.
Qin Liuxi touched her chin and thought to herself that if she turned over Qingping Temple, she would find out some of her hometown. After all, the predecessor of their Temple was also a sect.
The City God, who was far away in Nan County, suddenly felt a little panicked. He looked at a cow with a pink peony on his head, and twitched his mouth and said, "Niuta, how old are you this year?"
Wei Niutou: "?"
"Such beautiful peony is just inserted into cow dung, and it can be used for people to appreciate it. You insist on inserting it into your cow's head, and you don't mind it being eye-catching? And it's pink. Are you worthy of it at this age?"
Wei Niutou: "!!!"
It's another day when I want to kill the gods, no, I want to kill someone!
The City God saw that his eyes were about to be protruded, and he said, "Master, please ask you, I feel like you are feeling panicked when you are about to be copied. What's going on? Have you ever done that?"
Wei Niutou heard this and smiled gloatingly: "Why didn't it? I used to be a dead ghost in the tomb, but one day I suddenly felt my heart beating like a drum, and I felt that my nest was about to be taken away. Sure enough, human intuition has never made any mistakes, and it is the same if I become a ghost. My grave was dug up! Master Chenghuang, you have this feeling. Congratulations, I will most likely be caught by a rebellious son!"
And that rebellious son was probably the devil Qin Liuxi.
But he didn't say that, because he hurt each other anyway, he would be able to live a better life!
The City God fell into deep thought.
No, where is his old background?
Qin Liuxi, who was muttered, sneezes. When he saw Qinglan Temple looking at her eyes, his eyes turned and said, "Master, you Qinglan Temple have many treasures. Do you know what treasures do we have in Qingping Temple? They are like magic weapons."
The owner of Qinglan Temple showed a look of silence. He really guessed her thoughts correctly. This child was really thinking about the divine weapon.
"When your master was alive, I didn't mention it to you?"
Qin Liuxi shook his head and snorted, "He is afraid that I will lose my family. Anyway, I never know any powerful weapons. Instead, I took back a treasure vajra and a pair of Tai Chi Qiankun bracelets from the traitor uncle. As for the magic weapon, I have never heard of it."
The Master of Qinglan Temple said, "I have never heard of whether there are divine weapons in Qingping Temple. His mouth is very dense. However, I once heard my master tell a legend that Qingping Sect has a real ruin, which is dedicated to the Three Pure Ones, and has the true inheritance of the Taoist sect's secret technique. Qingping Temple has been continued from there, and maybe some things will be left to pass on."
“Where?”
"Kunlun." said the owner of Qinglan Temple: "The legend is a legend after all. It is hard to say whether it really exists. I have never heard of anyone who has found this site in Qingping Temple."
Qin Liuxi curled her lips and turned out to be just a big cake, maybe it was a tasteless white big cake!
"The magical weapons are not to be found. Since the secret of heaven makes us know that the magical weapons have checks and balances against the evil Buddha, maybe the opportunity comes, you can get them. You should not force them too much, and you must also practice and be strong by yourself." Qinglan Guanzhu said: "If the evil Buddha himself is fighting me, he has not driven away all the killings. It can only be said that he is also planning because of the improper timing. If disasters occur frequently today, there are evil demons and heretics everywhere that are causing trouble for the people's livelihood. This is also one of his plans, which is to disrupt and obstruct our Buddhist practice. You should not take it lightly."
Qin Liuxi nodded and touched the Qiankun bag. There were also relics given by Master Jingci of the Jade Buddha Temple and the divine stones given by the Miaowu clan. He said, "I want to restore the immortal trapping formation handed down by the Qingping Sect. I have nodded. I wonder if I can read through the collection of Qinglan Temple?"
"For the sake of the people, I can't help you. Just let Taiqing take you." The Lord of Qinglan naturally would not refuse. He saved his life and had to accept it both in terms of emotion and reason.
Qin Liuxi nodded and said, "I will go to Quershan."
Qinglan Temple Master: "I and you..."
"No, your health is not good, just take the yin road and take a walk. What's going on there? I need to see it with my own eyes to figure it out. I also care about the mountain god."
The Master of Qinglan sighed and said, "No matter whether the mountain god is still there or not, I will definitely go to sacrifice in the future. If you go this time, I will tell me first."
Qin Liuxi responded, and did not take his energy and let him rest, so he got up and prepared to leave.
"No, have you let it go?" Qinglan Guanzhu suddenly asked.
Qin Liuxi was stunned.
The Master Qinglan looked at her with warm eyes and said, "The Huiyang Jiu Needle and the Taiyi Divine Needle, just one acupuncture method is very exhausting, but you have to use it, in order to pull me back from the gate of hell, which is also to make up for the regret that you can't save your master, right? Now that I am alive, can you let it go?"
Qin Liuxi nodded with a smile.
"Your master..."
Qin Liuxi smiled calmly and said, "As a teacher for one day, he will be a father for life, no matter where he is, it will be in my heart."
Even if he has forgotten the past.
The owner of Qinglan Temple breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Just don't torture yourself all the time.
Chapter completed!