monk family

Chapter 1124 Relics

The battle at Shanmen is in full swing.

I don't know.

The four gods and shadows have quietly arrived in front of the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

Qingpao Qingcang glanced at the Burial Immortal Sword that once again condensed out of the sky, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and urged the gods beside him:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyan, to break the nightmare ladder, we need the cooperation of the three of us, we must hurry up!"

"You don't need to bother fellow daoists."

Hongyan chuckled.

One shot storage bag.

A box with layers of seals was revealed.

Hongyan stamped with both hands.

next moment.

Bursts of indistinct Buddha voices came from the box.

After the box seal is released.

A bead-like thing the size of a pigeon egg radiating Buddha's light came into view.

Qingpao Qingcang's pupils shrank.

Slightly surprised:

"It's actually a relic."

"Friend Hongyan, I didn't expect you to have such a good thing in your hand."

The relic is a kind of bead-shaped thing unique to Buddhists.

Most relics are milky white.

Only those who practice Buddhism can practice it.

Some Buddhist cultivators appeared in the alchemy stage, while others were only cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.

Many advanced exercises and supernatural powers in Buddhism can only be cultivated and displayed after having relics.Therefore, even monks from other sects are very afraid of Buddhists who have cultivated relics, even if they are far superior to each other.Relics are even more rare.

"Everyone come with me."

The green-robed swan geese felt the envious eyes cast by everyone.

There is a bit of pride in the eyes.

He held the relic in his hand.

Mouth the mantra silently.

In an instant.

The light of Shariputra burst forth.

The mist in the nightmare ladder meets the light of Shari Buddha.

Like the sun in winter snow.

They all collapsed.

The Nightmare Ladder is made of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of mirage stones arranged according to the ninety-nine Guiyuan formation, which maximizes the superposition of the charm effect of mirage stones, and seals a quasi-fifth-order nine Tailed fox, the ladder is a dreamland.

If you encounter ordinary monks and step into it.

It will definitely cause demons.

can.

The relic in the hands of the green-robed swan-goose happens to be the nemesis of this nightmare and illusion.

Four people less than half a quarter of an hour.

Then he walked through the ladder and came to the main hall of the Sutra Pavilion.

The door creaked and opened automatically.

"It's finally here."

Excitement flashed in the eyes of the green-robed divine figure who was leading the way from the beginning.

Just stepped out.

Qingpao Qingcang pulled him back: "You can't enter."

The green-robed swan geese were puzzled.

Qingpao Qingcang walked around the main hall and left through the side door, while explaining:

"The Tang Family's Sutra Library is an inheritance illusion."

Those who enter the Tang family's children for the first time will be pulled into the illusion in an instant. After passing the character assessment set up by the ancestors of the Tang family, the illusion will select several exercises according to the foundation of the family's children.Then give the corresponding level of exercises according to the personal cultivation level, and at the same time need to invest the corresponding exercise value spirit stones, and the Tang family children can deduct according to the contribution points of the identity token.

and so.

Generally speaking, the disciples of the Tang family can choose the exercises that suit them.

but.

Fantasy test.

The descendants of the Tang family who entered it had records of staying there for several years.

Qingpao Qingcang spoke eloquently.

Shi Shuyuan, who followed behind him, was dumbfounded.

Guess in my heart.

Could this Qingpao Qingcang be the legendary disciple who betrayed the Tang family?
"Okay, you three stay outside, I went in and took the Uncut Jade Monument and came out."

"Hey, come on, Fellow Daoist Qingcang, just two guards are fine, let me go in with you."

The green-robed swan geese would not let go of such an opportunity.

In the Sutra Pavilion of the Tang family, there may be something more valuable than the uncut jade monument, and Qingpao Qingcang can take advantage of all the benefits.

(End of this chapter)