Chapter 794

Daoling's heart was awe inspiring. No wonder Li Qingjun didn't even care about the supreme treasure and relic. It turned out that she had the clue of the great emperor. Even if she didn't know whether there was any treasure in it, Daoling would have made the same plan as her!

"Which emperor is it?" The yin-yang ghost rolled his throat and couldn't help shouting, "is it Amitabha the great emperor?"

In ancient times, there were only a few great emperors, and Amitabha the great emperor was the great emperor of Buddhism. Since it was the message from the Buddhist relic, it was very likely that it had something to do with this.?? `?

Seeing the little monk nodding, Daoling took a breath and shouted hurriedly, "let's go quickly. I think they may all go in, hurry up!"

Several people nodded hurriedly and rushed frantically to the direction of the secret mansion. This is a clue related to the emperor. Even the strong will be crazy when they hear it.

Stepping into this secret mansion, Daoling's eyes shrunk, because the Sanskrit sound in it had not yet dispersed. As he walked, he said, "little monk, is this Sanskrit sound related to Buddhism?"

"This is the sound of knocking wooden fish!" The little monk's clear eyes shrunk, which made their faces slightly changed. Is there a treasure in it, the treasure left by the emperor?

Thinking of this, they were all crazy. They swept into the depths quickly and came to an ancient temple.

"This ancient temple turned out to be the end." Daoling's eyes patrolled around, and his eyes burst into a magical haze, faintly showing that this was the end.

"We just followed you all the way in. We have explored the end here." The Cyclops nodded and said.

Their eyes are on the little monk. Since the little monk can get this message, maybe he really has a way to find the entrance.

"Terrible, where did this Sanskrit sound come from?" Daoling's eyes are patrolling around. Just now he ignored this problem. There may be an unknown space here!

At this moment, the little monk collected the ashes of the Buddhist strongman who had borne the relics, and sat directly on the futon. His clear eyes stared at the rusty Buddha, and he even recited the Scriptures.

Daoling frowned, and his eyes also fell on the rusty Buddha. Is this Buddha the entrance?

"Little tower, is this Buddha an entrance?" Daoling asked.

The little tower was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "see for yourself."

Hearing the words, Daoling was stunned, and then he sneered: "there are times when you can't see it."

"You know shit, I just don't want to get involved with him." Xiao TA said unhappily.

"Come on, this is what the emperor left. How can you see the cause and effect?" Daoling sneered.

"You boy, there's really nothing I don't know at the end of the day. I told you that you don't understand." The little tower shouted angrily.

"Although the great emperor is terrible, he has sat down, which has nothing to do with cause and effect." Daoling felt that the tower was bragging.

"You know a fart, who told..." Xiao TA roared, trying to say something, but finally he couldn't open his mouth. Finally, he shouted angrily, "I don't understand if I tell you. In short, be careful, this little monk is not a good thing!"

Xiao TA's words made Daoling shake his head. He felt that Xiao TA was talking angrily and ignored him.

"Daoling, look, the eyes of this Buddha seem to be opening!" The one eyed dragon screamed fiercely, and when he saw the Buddha's eyelids wanted to be lifted.

Daoling was also surprised. He was on guard carefully. As the little monk recited the Scriptures faster and faster, the eyes of the Buddha slowly opened.

This is a terrible eye light, through the ancient and modern future, the breath is terrifying, the internal Star River is disillusioned, the sun sinks and the moon is destroyed, as if to destroy the sky and the earth.

There is a space in it, which twists violently for a few times, and then calms down slowly.

"Is it in here?" Daoling stared at the space and felt that the magic power was too terrible. He built a small space here.

"Let's go." The little monk hurriedly flew in, and Daoling and others ran in with him.

The interior of this small space is quiet and peaceful. Here is a pure land. It looks small, and there is no strong heaven and earth energy.

There is a small temple inside. Waves of Sanskrit sound come out of the temple. This Sanskrit sound is not so terrible, but very quiet.

The scenery in the temple can't be seen clearly, but the scenery outside the temple is a little terrible. There is a vague shadow sitting here. The shadow can't see the form clearly, and his momentum is not strong, but he gives people a feeling of eternal existence.

It seems to be a monk. The monk is sitting here. There is a tree opposite it. The tree has withered.

However, the tree still has some vitality. There is still a part of the rhizome that has not been extinct. The scattered green Shenxia looks very soft.

At the end of this rhizome, there is a emerald green fruit, which looks very mysterious, and it is difficult to understand what it is.

Li Qingjun came here. They saw the picture in front of them. They were shocked one by one. Is there a person here!

Li Qingjun's beautiful eyes burst into divine light, and her heart also shook, because this is not a person, but a shadow!

This monk has practiced and meditated here before, but he left, but his shadow is imprinted here. Years can't make him disappear. How terrible it is!

"Sister Qingjun, where is a fruit." Li Xiaoxuan's bright big eyes flashed a gloss, so she said.

Hearing the words, Li Qingjun's beautiful eyes flashed a little surprised, looked carefully at many eyes, and finally surprised: "is this the legendary Bodhi son?"

"What?"

A group of people in the Qinglong Dynasty were stunned. The legendary Bodhi son, the sacred object of Buddhism, is a rare treasure once it can realize the Dharma and Taoism.

This Bodhi is just a legend. According to the legend, it grows from the bodhi tree. Is this dying tree the bodhi tree in the legend?

"Yes, this is indeed Bodhi. Thank Princess Qingjun for finding here."

The indifferent voice came suddenly, making Li Qingjun's face a little ugly. Her beautiful eyes inspected the past, and she saw the Holy Son of the temple and Bi Fang burst in.

Their two fiery eyes stared at the Bodhi son, and their hearts trembled fiercely. Naturally, they all knew this kind of treasure, but they didn't expect that there was a Bodhi son here.

Compared with the great axe treasure, Bodhi son doesn't know how much it is worth, because it is priceless, and it is said that it can comprehend Dharma and Taoism.

Li Qingjun looked at them and said indifferently, "you've finished fighting for the axe treasure. Do you want to fight for this Bodhi?"“

Hearing this, the son of God in the temple did not hesitate at all, and resolutely said, "Princess Qingjun, let's come in together. Naturally, whose skill is the treasure? Who gets it!"

Li Qingjun's face was not good-looking, and he didn't expect such an accident. At the beginning, Daoling beat them out with a huge axe. How could bi Fang be reconciled and quietly follow them from behind, but they never met Daoling, but saw Li Qingjun opening this Buddha statue!

Bi Fang's breath is also terrible. Compared with Bodhi Zi, his relationship with Li Qingjun is a little worthless. If this treasure can be obtained, the big people in the family will certainly benefit a lot and have a very far-reaching impact.

The two sides were instantly at gunpoint. The people on this side of the Qinglong Dynasty didn't look good. The young supreme shot, and they didn't think they could win!

Just when the son of God and Bi Fang were ready to fight, several people came into the space.

"Er..." Dao Ling saw the picture of their confrontation, and looked stunned. Why did they match?

Seeing the people who came, Li Qingjun's heart gushed a trace of joy. If Daoling could join her, there was basically a ten percent chance of winning!

"Not good!" The face of the Holy Son of the temple was ugly for a moment. If his treasure exploded, who could resist it!