Tianhu Jindan,

To be more precise, it is a demon pill of the powerful demon king of the nine-tailed sky fox clan of the little fox.

Just as the powerful people of Buddhism are pregnant with relics, and the Taoist monks condense the pill and turn into a baby, the strength of the demon clan is strong to a certain extent, and it will also condense a demon pill in the body.

This demon pill is the essence of this demon clan.

As soon as Su Mei opened her mouth to say the Heavenly Fox Jindan, Yi Qing immediately understood why the little fox insisted on getting this thing so much.

This is a demon pill with the same root and origin as the little fox, which not only contains the purest cultivation energy of the predecessors of the Sky Fox clan, but also brings his perception and cultivation experience of the secret method of the Sky Fox Divine Power.

If the little fox refines this Heavenly Fox Golden Pill, it will never be less than hundreds of years of hard cultivation alone.

Looking at the little fox's pretty face full of pleading, Yi Qing suddenly groaned a little,

In Yi Qing's heart, he naturally hoped that the little fox would get this Heavenly Fox Golden Pill, but this Heavenly Fox Golden Pill was not the master of the ownerless, and the people had never released the little fox in the slightest difficulty.

For a while, Yi Qing felt quite a headache, so he had to look at the owner of this Heavenly Fox Golden Pill.

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The Divine Eagle understands people's words, and when he heard the idea that someone actually hit the Sky Fox Golden Pill he got, he immediately let out a burst of eagle roars in dissatisfaction, and the next moment the huge body actually shrank behind Danzhu,

Only a huge eagle head and two golden eyes poked out, carefully guarding Yi Qing in front of him,

"What a spiritual Buddhist condor."

Seeing the Condor's reaction like this, Yi Qing not only sighed, but also couldn't help but praise lightly, this guy's spirituality is much stronger than the flat-haired beast on his own Qiyun Mountain who only knows how to take advantage,

But I also understand in my heart that it is not easy to ask for this Tianhu Golden Pill.

This divine eagle is also a demon, although it is not a fox clan, but the pure energy contained in this heavenly fox golden pill can also be slowly absorbed by it, helping to cultivate it, this kind of divine object, Yi Qing asked himself if he got it, he would definitely not hand it over,

Just like the mysterious Dao diagram in Yi Qing's mud palace pill, it contains the endless heaven and earth aura that is most lacking in monks nowadays, as long as this diagram exists, Yi Qing can avoid the lack of aura and cultivate all the way.

Such a sacred object should be cherished by itself,

"Dao Chief, don't embarrass Xiaojin."

Danzhu protected Xiao Jin behind him at this time, and begged Yi Qingyang with a bitter face, but in a pair of bright eyes, it was also full of firmness,

"That's a rudeness."

Seeing this, Yi Qing also gave up the last bit of thought in his heart, and smiled bitterly at the Cangjia Living Buddha beside him,

"If this female benefactor gets the Heavenly Fox Golden Pill, it is indeed complementary to each other, but the Condor can have today's achievements, all thanks to the opportunity to get this Heavenly Fox Golden Pill, the Condor has opened up its wisdom, it is unwilling, and we can't force it."

Cangjia Living Buddha's face is always calm, but his words reveal a kind of sincerity and calmness,

Yi Qing understands this truth, that is, this divine eagle agrees, and it is not possible for such a divine object to be given away for nothing.

"Easy to clear"

At this time, Su Mei naturally understood that this Tianhu Jindan would not be able to get it back, and suddenly her little face was full of sadness, and in her bright eyes, it immediately turned into a misty patch, and a little bit of crystal light appeared.

"Hey, this is already someone else's thing, so you can't get it back."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little fox, Yi Qing felt more and more headaches, so he had to stroke the little fox's little head and comfort him softly.

"Hmm."

The little fox seems to be very sensible, and knows that what Yi Qing said is true, so he is not unreasonable, but on a small face, it is already full of sadness and sadness, which is particularly pitiful.

"Living Buddha, if someone from your sect goes to the Central Plains in the future, tell me that the poor Dao should take care of it with all his might, and this time, the poor Dao will thank you."

Yi Qing stroked the little fox's little head, and there was a burst of pity in his eyes, and then his face turned straight, and he looked at the Cangjia Living Buddha beside him, and his words already had the meaning of farewell.

"Donor walks slowly."

Hearing this, Cangjia Living Buddha clasped his palms together, and replied politely,

"Let's go, let's go back."

Yi Qing smiled kindly at the many tantric lamas, and then took a step forward, and walked towards the outside of this scripture hall with the little fox.

Just at this moment, a lama figure suddenly hurriedly walked from outside the hall,

Quickly came to the front of the Cangjia Living Buddha, his face was extremely respectful, and he folded his palms together and whispered: "Living Buddha, there are Buddhists outside who ask to see him, saying that he is begging the Living Buddha to save everyone." ”

The words also came into the ears of Yi Qing, who was about to leave, Yi Qing's eyes turned on the divine eagle beside Danzhu, and suddenly stopped under his feet,

In the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of essence,

"Then let's go meet these Buddhists."

When the living Buddha Cangjia heard the lama's message, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, but he said softly in his mouth, saying that he had taken the lead in walking outside the scripture hall.

At this moment, at the end of the countless steps, more than a dozen tantric Buddhists are respectfully kneeling,

Prostrate on the steps, shouting Tibetan in their mouths, is a group of Tibetan herdsmen and Buddhists,

Seeing the appearance of the Cangjia Living Buddha, the voice of the Tibetan voice in his mouth suddenly became high, and he was very excited and fanatical, and immediately an elderly herdsman got up and came to the Cangjia Living Buddha very respectfully, bowed and said very respectfully,

It's just that the conversation between the herdsman and the living Buddha is in Tibetan, but for Yi Qing on the side, he is confused.

"The herdsmen said they were from Dazi County in Lhasa, and they had come to ask the Living Buddha to save everyone, and the master was now asking them what had happened."

I don't know when Danzhu has come to Yi Qing and the little fox, and is taking the initiative to translate for Yi Qing with a smile on his face.

The divine eagle known as Xiaojin was still hiding behind Danzhu, as if he knew that he couldn't beat Yi Qing, and only looked at Yi Qing secretly with his eyes on guard.

"These Buddhists said that there has been no rain at all in their Dazi County recently, and the temperature has suddenly become very high, the land is inexplicably dry and cracked, and the water and grass are dead, so now they come to ask the living Buddha for help and pray to the immortal heaven for some rain, otherwise the cattle and sheep will die one after another."

Translated here, Danzhu's expression also showed a strong sense of doubt and strangeness.

In Yi Qing's eyes, the essence of the debut suddenly appeared,

The land is parched, the water and grass are dead,

Instinctively, Yi Qing felt that this matter was not simple, and it was an abnormality, and a trace of doubt immediately arose in his heart.

However, Yi Qing's attention was more focused on the purpose of this group of herdsmen and Buddhists coming to see Cangjia Living Buddha.

actually came to plead with Cangjia Living Buddha to pray for rain,

At this time, Yi Qing understood why the Danzhu on the side was present with that strange look, Yi Qing's expression, looking at the Cangjia Living Buddha who was talking to the Buddhist disciple in Tibetan, he couldn't help but feel a little strange,

As far as Yi Qing knows, Tibetan Buddhism, the way of Tantric practice, does not know the art of praying for rain,