Chapter 367

But suddenly, Monk Qingyu's pupils shrank, and the face that was full of greed was stiff and motionless.

"Amitabha."

Monk Jun clasped his hands together, and in his hand, a string of colored beads shone brightly, just like that, dazzled Monk Qingyu's face.

Behind him, all the monks were shocked.

Their knees trembled for a while, and they fell to their knees with a thump.

"Master Taichangqing!"

The colorful Buddhist beads are the tokens of Taichang Temple.

When successive Taichangqings succeeded, they would all receive colorful Buddhist beads from the emperor.

Seeing Buddha beads is like seeing Tai Changqing!

And the handsome monk in front of him is holding a Buddhist bead.

Just now, he easily saved the Yin Sha that even Monk Qingyu couldn't.

"Too often, too often...My lord..."

Only then did Monk Qingyu realize that he had caused a catastrophe.

"Qingyu, you have been in the temple for [-] years, and you are the first of Qing's generation. You should have preached the Taichang Dharma and devoted yourself to doing good. In the name of the Taichang Holy Court, you will be punished. After today, you will no longer be a member of the Taichang Temple, remove your posture, abolish your cultivation, and never become a monk."

The colorful Buddhist beads in Monk Jun's hands beeped, and the sound was like pearls falling to the ground.

Monk Qingyu's knees went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. He closed his eyes, but it was too late...

Under Xin Lin's feet, he had just stepped out of Taichang Temple.

Right next to my ear, the rigid and serious voice of Ming Shu.

"Congratulations, Lord, you have completed the Heaven-Defying Mission [-], you have successfully surpassed the Nine Yin Demons, and you have obtained the right to use the chance dice once. Would you like to use it immediately?"

Xin Lin paused and agreed.

She hasn't used chance dice for a long time, but she misses the dice of the fateful dice.

Speaking of which, although the book of fate is a bit tricky, the products produced by the book of fate are really good things.

Among the chance dice, the sixth is the participation award, the third is the Danmu stove, the first is the ultimate washing marrow powder, plus the earlier two...

There are not many options left.

Xin Lin was calculating which number she should turn this time.

The chance dice appeared in her hand, and Xin Lin glanced at it.

I found that the "three" that was transferred out of the Danmu furnace earlier could no longer be transferred, and the points on it were gray.

The rest are the same, she is temporarily not interested in switching.

Four and five, which one should she choose?
Xin Lin took a few glances and moved his fingers.

The dice of chance began to spin.

Between "five" and "four", Xin Lin finally settled on "four".

There is no other reason, the homonym of "four" is "fa", Xin Lin just wants to get a good start.

"Congratulations to the lord, you have obtained a Qi Stone."

The chance dice disappeared, replaced by a small stone in Xin Lin's hand.

The stones looked dark, like pebbles on the river beach.

"Strength stone, what is this thing?"

Xin Lin muttered.

She has never seen the Striving Qi Stone, but Xin Lin is no stranger to such things as Zhenqi Pills. She has seen it in the "Mysterious Pharmacopoeia" written by Fool Chu.

It was slightly higher than the marrow washing powder, and its function was to restore the true energy in the body. Xin Lin didn't know the difference between this stone and ordinary true energy pills.

However, since she practiced the second form of Ghost God Fist, Fuxi's Qi has been consumed much faster.

It would be a good thing for her if Fuxi's energy can be recovered quickly, and it will be useful in the future.

So Xin Lin put away the Qi Stone.

(End of this chapter)

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