But suddenly, Monk Qingyu's pupils shrank, and his greedy face was stiff and motionless.

"Amitabha."

Monk Jun clasped his hands together, and on his hands, a string of colored Buddha beads, swaying brightly, just swaying, swaying, swaying Monk Qingyu's face.

Behind him, a group of warrior monks were shocked.

Their knees trembled, they fluttered, and they fell to their knees.

"Lord Taichangqing!"

Colored Buddha beads are the tokens of Taichang Temple.

When he succeeded to the throne, he would be given the emperor's color Buddha beads.

Seeing Buddha beads is like seeing too Changqing!

And the handsome monk in front of him, holding Buddhist beads.

He was just right, and he easily overtook the yin evil that even Monk Qingyu couldn't exceed.

"Too often, too often...... Adult ......"

Only then did Monk Qingyu know that he had fallen into a catastrophe.

"Qingyu, you have been in the temple for 20 years, and you are the first of the Qingzi generation, and you should have preached Taichang Buddhism and been dedicated to goodness. However, you have greed, for many years, in the name of Taichang Temple, fish and meat town. In the name of the Taichang Holy Temple, I will punish you for your sins. After today, you are no longer a person from Taichang Temple, except for the posture, abolish its cultivation, and never become a monk. ”

The colorful Buddha beads in the hand of the Jun monk beeped, and the sound was like a pearl falling to the ground.

Monk Qingyu fell to the ground and closed his eyes, but it was too late......

At the feet of Xin Lin, he just stepped out of Taichang Temple.

I heard the rigid and serious voice of the book of life in my ears.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Life, I completed the first task against the sky, successfully surpassed the Nine Yin Evils, and obtained the right to use the dice of chance once, do you want to use it immediately?"

Xin Lin paused and agreed.

She hadn't used the chance dice for a while, but she missed the dice of the pit and the pit master.

Speaking of which, although the book of life is a bit of a pit, the book of life is really a good thing.

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

There are not many options left.

Xin Lin calculated, this time, which number should she transfer.

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

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

The rest is the same, and she is not interested in turning it for the time being.

Four and five, which one should she choose?

Xin Lin glanced at it a few times, and his fingers moved.

Serendipitous dice were spinning.

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

There is no other reason, the homonym of the word "four" is "hair", Xin Lin just wants a good fortune.

"Congratulations to the Lord for getting a Qi Stone."

The chance dice disappeared, and in its place, Xin Lin had a small stone in his hand.

The stones look black and not bad, just like the pebbles on the river beach.

"Qi Stone, what is this?"

Xin Lin muttered.

Qi Stone, she hadn't seen it, but Xin Lin was no stranger to this kind of thing, she had seen it in Chu Fool's "Xuanji Pharmacopoeia", which was a kind of high-grade elixir.

It is slightly higher than the marrow washing powder, its function is to restore the true qi in the body, Xin Lin also doesn't know what is the difference between this stone and the ordinary true qi pill.

However, since she cultivated the second form of the Ghost God Fist, Fuxi's qi was consumed much faster.

If she can quickly recover Fuxi's qi, it will be a good thing for her, and it will be useful in the future.

So Xin Lin put away the Qi Fighting Stone.