The atmosphere of the scene solidified in an instant, and the people of the Qinglong Dynasty were a little happy, because they knew that Dao Ling and the Holy Son of the Temple had just had a conflict, and they might choose to side with them.
"This is?" The Yin Yang Ghost Detective stared at the green fruit. After his eyelids twitched wildly, he couldn't help but said, "Is this the legendary Bodhi seed?"
The young monk was already paying attention to this bodhi seed. With a sigh in his clear eyes, he moved his gaze away and landed on a small temple here.
The Sanskrit sound was clearly coming from a small temple. This small temple was sacred and solemn. It looked very peaceful and had an aura that was inviolable.
Dao Ling's eyes narrowed. He had heard of the Bodhi Seed. It was said to be a very terrifying treasure that could help one realize the Dharma and the Tao, but it had disappeared for an unknown number of years. Is this a Bodhi Seed?
"Brother Taoist, please give me a helping hand, and my reward will be increased tenfold!" Li Qingjun, looking beautiful in her white clothes, spoke very decisively.
Dao Ling's eyes burst with ejaculation, and just when he was about to speak, the Holy Son of the Temple yelled: "Do it quickly!"
The aura of the Holy Son of the temple surged to the extreme, as if a humanoid thunder field was born. Purple lightning struck Li Qingjun, and for a moment it was so crazy and scary that it rained heavily on the whole world.
Bi Fang manifested his true form in an instant, and its bright feathers spit out streams of fire one after another, extremely surging, and suddenly stepped out with one foot, attacking Li Qingjun.
The two young supremes exploded at the same time, causing the breath to be very fierce. A group of people in the Qinglong Dynasty shivered, and some people's throats were bleeding. It was difficult to bear such fluctuations.
Even Li Qingjun's face turned serious. Her black hair was fluttering, and her whole body was bursting with glow. She suddenly raised her palms and rushed away from the incoming attack.
At the same time, she hurriedly said: "Brother Taoist, I, Li Qingjun, keep my promise and will never break my promise. Please help me!"
The two young supremes exploded with all their strength, and even she could hardly hold on for long. She knew that Dao Ling had mastered the giant axe, and if it exploded, it would definitely threaten the two of them.
Dao Ling was hesitating whether to help Li Qingjun. This woman made Dao Ling jealous. If he used the giant axe, he might be exhausted and she would take away the Bodhi Seed.
Just as Dao Ling was thinking about it, his face darkened for a moment, because the two men who were attacking Li Qingjun with all their strength suddenly turned around and rushed towards Li Xiaoxuan with terrifying violence.
Li Xiaoxuan's eyes widened and she screamed: "Sister Qingjun, save me."
"Humph, it's too late now. Princess Xiaoxuan has been offended!" The Holy Son of the Temple pinched Li Xiaoxuan's neck and spoke coldly.
"Seeking death!" Dao Ling's eyes opened angrily, with a hint of fierceness and a hint of nervousness in his eyes. With the training of the Holy Son of the temple, it is not easy to rescue Li Xiaoxuan!
The face of the Red Fire Spirit Bird was not good-looking either. The Holy Son of the temple was also a young Supreme, but he actually captured a young girl.
"Holy Son of the Temple, what are you doing?" The people of the Qinglong Dynasty were furious. This little princess in the dynasty was actually captured!
Li Qingjun's eyes darkened, he clenched his jade hands and shouted loudly: "Holy Son of the Temple, you are also a person. You act like this. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Hearing this, the Holy Son of the Temple sneered: "Princess Qingjun, I just have no choice!"
"You bastard, let me go quickly." Li Xiaoxuan's face turned red and she roared angrily.
"Princess Xiaoxuan, I advise you to stay calm. If the strength of my hand increases and I accidentally crush you to death, it will be very bad." The Holy Son of the temple said coldly.
This is about Bodhisattva. Even if the relationship with the Qinglong Dynasty deteriorates, the temple will not punish him!
"What do you want?" Li Qingjun's face was a little ugly, and he could see this, and he was very nervous. If something happened to Li Xiaoxuan, she would not be able to escape the blame.
Hearing this, the Holy Son of the temple looked at the Bodhisattva with fiery eyes and said indifferently: "It's very simple, what I want is the Bodhisattva!"
Li Qingjun was shocked, but it was not beyond her expectation. She quickly snorted coldly: "I can give you Bodhizi, but you have to let Xiaoxuan go."
"Hahaha, Princess Qingjun, you are really good at joking." The Holy Son of the temple sneered disdainfully: "Give me the Bodhi Seed immediately if you know the truth. Don't worry, I won't crush her to death. As long as I get the Bodhi Seed, I guarantee that no one will do it.
whats the matter."
"Damn it, sister Qingjun, don't agree to him." Li Xiaoxuan was extremely angry, but the strength of the Holy Son of the temple's hand was getting stronger, and the girl's cheeks turned red from suppressing it, but she was too strong not to cry out.
Dao Ling's fists clenched, and there was a terrible anger exploding.
"Okay, I'll give you the Bodhi seed. Don't hurt Xiaoxuan." Li Qingjun's eyes showed a hint of determination.
"Amitabha." The young monk's eyes fell on the Bodhi Seed, and he clasped his hands together and said softly: "This Bodhi Seed is a treasure from ancient times, unique to Emperor Amitabha."
"What did you say?" The faces of the Holy Son of the Temple and Bi Fang were ecstatic, and they roared: "The treasure of Emperor Amitabha?"
They were so excited that it was the emperor's treasure. The value of this bodhi seed was simply unimaginable.
"Isn't this person my brother's friend?" Li Xiaoxuan's eyelids trembled slightly and she thought to herself.
"But this bodhi seed has long since dried up." The young monk sighed: "It is useless now. Even if you get it, it will be useless. It is better to let this girl go and form a good relationship."
"What did you say? The Bodhi Seed has dried up?" The face of the Holy Son of the temple turned gloomy, and he shouted: "You can't lie to me, this Bodhi Seed is obviously good."
"The so-called bystander knows that this bodhi seed is rumored to be the most precious treasure for enlightenment. The bodhi seed in your eyes has no such vision at all, and the bodhi tree has dried up."
The young monk's words made the face of the holy son of the temple become uncertain. He said: "Although this is the case, I can't help him."
The young monk shook his head and said indifferently: "Although this is the case, only the powerful Buddha Lord of Buddhism can awaken this thing with Dharma, and it often takes endless years. This is secondary. The Bodhi tree needs to be planted in Mount Sumeru.
It can be restored, but Mount Sumeru has long since disappeared with Emperor Amitabha, and once you take this thing off, it will wither instantly, which is impossible."
The face of the Holy Son of the temple turned completely ugly. There is no such person as a Buddha Lord in Buddhism. Even if there is such a person, if you take the Bodhi Seed away, I am afraid that Buddhism will not let this thing stay on them!
More importantly, Mount Sumeru is said to be the area where Emperor Amitabha founded Buddhism. Where to find it? The face of the Holy Son of the temple was uncertain, and he shouted: "Li Qingjun, go ahead and take off the bodhi seed for me!"
It was obvious that they did not believe what the young monk said. Li Qingjun believed it enough and went straight up to pick off the bodhi tree. Unfortunately, the only remaining root was withering.
Li Qingjun sighed, her eyes turned to the ugly face of the Holy Son of the Temple, and she said: "Holy Son of the Temple, it's okay now, please let Xiaoxuan go, I will treat what happened just now as nothing happened."
"Damn it!" The Holy Son of the Temple was furious. This time he really miscalculated. Not only did he capture Li Xiaoxuan alive, but he also offended Li Qingjun. When the Qinglong Dynasty learned about this, I'm afraid they would also be furious.
The Holy Son of the temple thought uncertainly for a while. He stared at Dao Ling with a sinister gaze and sneered: "This boy has mastered a treasure. It will not be easy for the two of us to get out safely. If you ask him to throw away the treasure, I will
Let her go now!"
"Presumptuous!" Li Qingjun's eyes erupted with biting cold air, and a terrifying aura of majesty gushed out from his whole body, and he shouted: "You are pushing your limits!"
Dao Ling was not familiar with her at all. He would throw away the treasure for Li Xiaoxuan? She wouldn't believe it even if he beat her to death. This was simply impossible. She was already grateful that Dao Ling didn't take action just now. Now she asked him to throw away the treasure.
Li Qingjun couldn't speak.
"It would be great if my brother were here." Li Xiaoxuan's eyes were red and she felt like a burden.
"Humph, Princess Qingjun, we just want to go out. I believe it is not difficult for you to do this!" the Holy Son of the temple said coldly.
"What, you want a giant axe?"
Dao Ling stared at the Holy Son of the temple with his deep eyes, and a low voice also appeared.
This sentence made Li Qingjun slightly startled. What was he going to do? Could it be that this devil incarnate in the world would also be sympathetic to her?
The Holy Son of the temple was also very surprised. What is this kid going to do?
But before he could speak, a black giant ax was suddenly thrown out, hanging in the void, flowing with a fierce wave.