Dao Ling's heart was awe-inspiring. No wonder Li Qingjun didn't even care about the treasures and relics. It turned out that she had clues about the emperor. Even if she didn't know whether there were any treasures in it, Dao Ling would have made the same plan as her!
"Which emperor is it?" Yin Yang Ghost Detective's throat rolled, and he couldn't help but roar: "Is it Emperor Amitabha?"
There were only a few great emperors in the ancient times, and they can all be counted, and Emperor Amitabha was the great emperor of Buddhism. Since it was the message sent by the relics, it was most likely related to this one.
Seeing the young monk nodding, Dao Ling took a breath of cold air and hurriedly shouted: "Let's go quickly, I think they may have all gone in, hurry up!"
Several people nodded quickly and rushed towards the secret palace frantically. This was a clue related to the emperor. Even strong men would go crazy when they heard it.
Stepping into this secret palace, Dao Ling's eyes narrowed, because the Sanskrit sounds inside had not dispersed yet. As he walked, he said, "Little monk, is this Sanskrit sound related to Buddhism?"
"This is the sound of knocking wooden fish!" The young monk's clear eyes narrowed, which made several of their faces change slightly. Could it be that there is a treasure inside, a treasure left by the emperor?
Thinking of this, they all went crazy, and quickly rushed into the depths, arriving at an ancient temple.
"This ancient temple turns out to be the end." Dao Ling's eyes scanned the surroundings, his eyes glowed, and he could vaguely see that this was the end.
"We followed you all the way in just now. We have already explored this place, and it is indeed the end." The one-eyed dragon nodded.
Their eyes were all on the young monk. Since the young monk could get this information, maybe he could really find the entrance.
"It's scary, where did this Sanskrit sound come from?" Dao Ling's eyes scanned the surroundings. He just ignored this question. There is probably an unknown space here!
At this moment, the young monk collected the ashes of the powerful Buddhist relic, sat cross-legged on the futon, stared at the rusty Buddha statue with his clear eyes, and even started to recite scriptures.
Dao Ling frowned and his eyes fell on the rusty Buddha statue. Is this Buddha statue at the entrance?
"Small pagoda, is this Buddha statue the entrance?" Dao Ling asked.
Xiaota was silent for a while and said in a low voice: "See for yourself."
Hearing this, Dao Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled narrowly: "There are times when you can't see it."
"You know what the hell, I just don't want to have anything to do with him." Xiaota said angrily.
"Come on, this is something left by the emperor. How can you see the cause and effect?" Dao Ling sneered.
"You kid, there is really nothing in this world that I don't know, and you wouldn't understand even if I told you." Xiaota yelled angrily.
"Although the emperor is scary, he has passed away. This has nothing to do with cause and effect." Dao Ling felt that Xiaota was bragging.
"You know nothing, who told you..." Xiaota roared, but couldn't open his mouth to say what he wanted to say. Finally, he shouted angrily: "I don't understand even if I tell you. Anyway, be careful with this little monk.
Not a good thing!"
Xiaota's words made Dao Ling shake his head. He felt that Xiaota was saying angry words and ignored him.
"Daoling, look, the eyes of this Buddha statue are about to open!" The one-eyed dragon suddenly screamed and saw that the eyelids of the Buddha statue were about to be raised.
Dao Ling was also surprised. He was on guard. As the young monk recited the scriptures faster and faster, the eyes of the Buddha slowly opened.
This is a terrifying gaze, looking through the past, present and future, the aura is terrifying, the inner stars are disillusioned, the sun is sinking and the moon is destroyed, as if it wants to destroy the world.
There is a space inside. This space twisted violently for a few times and then slowly calmed down.
"Is it in here?" Dao Ling stared at this space, feeling that this magical power was too terrifying to build a small space here.
"Let's go quickly." The young monk quickly flew in, and Dao Ling and the others also ran in.
The interior of this small space is quiet and peaceful. It is a pure land. It doesn't look very big, and there is no strong energy from heaven and earth.
There is a small temple inside, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds can be heard from the temple. The Sanskrit sounds do not sound so scary, but are very peaceful.
The scenery in the temple can't be seen clearly, but the scenery outside the temple is a bit scary. There is a vague shadow sitting cross-legged here. The shape of this shadow cannot be seen clearly, and his momentum is not strong, but he gives people a sense of eternal existence.
Feel.
This seems to be a monk. This monk is sitting here cross-legged. Opposite him is a tree, which is withered.
However, this tree still has some vitality. There is still a section of the rhizome that has not been extinct. It is spreading a green glow, shining brightly and looking very soft.
At the end of this rhizome, there is an emerald green fruit, which looks very mysterious and it is difficult to understand what it is.
Li Qingjun and his group came here. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all shocked. Could there be a person here?
Li Qingjun's beautiful eyes shone with divine light, and her heart was shaken because this was not a person, but a shadow!
This monk practiced and meditated here before, but he left, but his shadow is imprinted here, and time cannot make him disappear. How terrible this is!
"Sister Qingjun, where is the fruit?" Li Xiaoxuan said with a flash of light in her big bright eyes.
Hearing this, Li Qingjun's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise. He looked carefully for many times, and finally said in surprise: "Is this the legendary Bodhisattva?"
"What?"
A group of people in the Qinglong Dynasty were shocked. The legendary Bodhi Seed, a sacred object of Buddhism, once obtained, can help people realize the Dharma and enlightenment. It is a rare and incomparable treasure.
This Bodhi tree is just a legend. According to legend, it grows from the Bodhi tree. Could this withering tree be the legendary Bodhi tree?
"Yes, this is indeed the Bodhi Seed. I would like to thank Princess Qingjun for finding it here."
The cold voice came suddenly, making Li Qingjun's face look ugly. Her beautiful eyes looked over and saw the Holy Son of the Temple and Bi Fang bursting in.
The two of them stared at the Bodhi Seed with fiery eyes, and their hearts trembled violently. Of course they knew this kind of treasure, but they didn't expect that there was a Bodhi Seed here.
Compared with the great treasure of the giant axe, Bodhizi doesn't know how much it is worth, because it is a priceless treasure and it is said that it can enlighten the Dharma and the Tao.
Li Qingjun looked at them and said indifferently: "You have finished fighting for the treasure of the giant axe, do you still want to fight for this Bodhi seed?"
Hearing this, the Holy Son of the temple did not hesitate at all and said decisively: "Princess Qingjun, let's come in together. Whoever is more capable will get the treasure!"
Li Qingjun's face looked ugly, and he did not expect such a change. When Dao Ling beat them out with a giant axe, how could Bi Fang and the others be willing to do so? They followed quietly from behind, but they never met Dao Ling.
Instead, I saw Li Qingjun opening this Buddha statue!
Bi Fang's aura became frightening. Compared with Bodhizi, his relationship with Li Qingjun was not worth mentioning. If this treasure could be obtained, the big shots in the clan would definitely benefit a lot, and the impact would be far-reaching.
The two parties were instantly at war with each other. The faces of the Qinglong Dynasty people were not good-looking. They didn't think they could win against the young supreme leader!
Just when the Holy Son of the Temple and Bi Fang were about to take action, several people came in from the Land of Space.
"Uh..." Dao Ling looked stunned when he saw the scene of them confronting each other. Why were they confronting each other?
Seeing the people coming, Li Qingjun felt happy in his heart. If Dao Ling can join her, then there is basically a 100% chance of winning!
"Not good!" The face of the Holy Son of the Temple instantly turned ugly. If his treasure explodes, who can resist it?