Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Inheritance of Qingman
In the main hall of Qingman Temple, the people who were about to disperse sat back together, but there was an extra lying Suwa in the middle.
Zhao Qian took out a handful of silver needles from his pocket, flashed his hands, and quickly inserted the silver needles into the key points around Suwa's body, and then looked at Master Boman on the opposite side and asked, "Master, is this Suwa from Qingman Temple?"
Boman nodded slightly, "That's right, he is a monk in the temple, usually in the temple only chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha, cleaning the courtyard, and not practicing physical arts, but he doesn't want to secretly learn from the temple." β
Zhao Qian touched his nose and thought thoughtfully, "Just an ordinary monk, can he also come into contact with your temple's peerless learning?"
Master Boman's face flushed, "Even if it is an ordinary martial arts, if the ordinary monks want to cultivate, they will only choose to teach it after the Dharma cultivation is assessed by the Chuan Gong Hall, not to mention that the mastery of our temple has always been controlled by the elders of the Dharma Transmission, and it will never be passed on at will, for thousands of years, it has always been like this." β
An old monk with wide earlobes and a thin face in the back folded his hands, "Amitabha, the dragon elephant is one of the fundamental mastery in the great Sanskrit sutra of our temple, this sutra has always been carried by the old man, and there are two Dharma protector elders guarding it together, and it is impossible to leak it." Then he took out a simple rosewood box from his bosom, and there was a small lock on it, "The key to this lock is also in the hands of the abbot, and anyone who learns the scriptures must be present with us to be able to teach, this lock is intact, I don't know where this Suwa got the cultivation exercises, and he has practiced to such an extent." β
Hearing this, Zhao Qian also wondered a little in his heart, with this management method of Qingman Temple, it should be impossible to learn it from the temple, so where did this person learn this set of mastery, and he can also cultivate to such a realm, you must know that real cultivation is not like TV, falling under the cliff and picking up this martial arts cheats can be practiced into peerless martial arts, the more advanced martial arts, the more you need to hand over by hand, unless it is like Zhao Qian, directly thinking about the Fa, otherwise there is no possibility of self-learning.
His eyes kept looking at Su Wa's body, a very ordinary monk, and there was no evil spirit on his body, Zhao Qian touched his head, the more ordinary he was, the more strange he felt, there were so many mysteries on his body, it was impossible to figure it out.
Suddenly, Zhao Qian's eyes froze, staring at Su Wa's heart tightly, something was wrong, how could he feel that there was a wisp of fishy aura on his body, very faint, if it wasn't for repeated looks, it would be almost impossible to be discovered. Bending his fingers out, a wisp of strong wind bounced off the monk's robe on Su Wa's chest, and seeing the familiar red mark, Zhao Qian suddenly knew in his heart, this can make sense.
It's not that Su Wa doesn't have a bloody aura on his body, it's just that he lives in a Buddhist temple all the year round, and he is accompanied by Sanskrit sound day and night, which dilutes the bloody aura a lot, and secondly, his cultivation far surpasses Suo Tun, and he has been able to converge the bloody aura with his own momentum, plus the cover of the blood demon seal, even if his cultivation surpasses his, it is difficult to find out, if it weren't for the fact that he is now injured and fainted, causing the breath to leak out, Zhao Qian would not have found it.
And the origin of the dragon elephant pranyo gong he practiced Zhao Qian also guessed, since it was not leaked by Qingman Temple, it was naturally learned from the outside, before in the martial arts classics that were passed down in the Heavenly Demon Palace, although the Demon Gate's own mastery accounted for eighty percent, but there are still some unique stunts of other sects mixed with it, and there is even no lack of town school exercises, this is the case in the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the inheritance obtained by the blood demon may not be absent, if there is this kind of stunt of Qingman Temple, it is still normal to teach it to the younger brother below.
But Zhao Qian still feels weird, this demon gate is too good, thousands of years ago this place should be considered extraterritorial, they can still touch here, turn the bottom of the people over, it seems that that group of people is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.
However, Zhao Qian naturally wouldn't say these words to Boman, so let them have a headache by themselves.
At this time, Boman was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Qian's movements, and then everyone present saw the red mark on Su Wa's chest, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhao Qian was a wisp of finger wind popped out, and then Su Wa woke up quietly, but his whole body was restrained by silver needles, and he couldn't move.
"Mr. Suva, I don't ask much about other things, because I know that even if I ask, you won't say it, and even you don't necessarily understand, I just want to know one thing, how many skills like you can rank under the command of the Blood Demon?"
Not only was everyone present confused, but even Suwa was stunned, what was that, wasn't it filming TV?
Looking at Su Wa with a blank face, Zhao Qian smiled slightly, "Maybe he has another name in front of you, the one who taught you the skills and then asked you to collect the qi and blood of the soul for him." β
Su Wa's face changed when he heard this, even with his Dan Jin's cultivation, he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, as if the deepest secret in his heart was pulled out, and then he closed his eyes and lay motionless.
Zhao Qian sighed lightly, refusing to reveal even a little peripheral information, it seems that the blood demon looks at them very closely, and he still has the blood demon mark on his body, and now the Ten Directions Demon Banner has just begun to recover, and it is not enough to crack this mark, otherwise he can use the mind puzzle technique to search, and looked up at Boman, "This person is under the command of the Blood Demon, and the blood demon mark has been planted, there is no possibility of saving, do you deal with it yourself, or do I come?"
Boman looked up at Zhao Qian, "I don't know if the blood demon that Mr. said can be explained." β
"The Blood Demon is an evil cultivator who cultivates by eating the qi and blood of all living beings, as the so-called living beings are endless, and the blood demon is not extinguished, and its harm can be seen in general, I don't know if you may understand this. β
"Eating the qi and blood of all beings?" Boman suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then looked at Suwa and sighed, "In the past ten years, hundreds of people have died for no reason every year in Chiang Mai Prefecture, although the way of death is different, but in the end it must be the loss of qi and blood, originally we thought that there was a monster to haunt us, and gathered colleagues to investigate many times, but I didn't expect this demon to hide in this temple, Amitabha!"
Pan Shan looked at Boman in surprise, "Senior brother, why haven't I heard you about this?"
Boman shook his head lightly with a gloomy expression, "First, what you are good at is not to subdue demons and subdue demons, and secondly, if it is really a demon, we must keep it secret and be foolproof, otherwise the news will leak and it will inevitably cause panic." β
Pan Shan nodded, no longer spoke, Zhao Qian looked at the monks opposite, "Have you thought about it, masters?"
"Amitabha!" All the monks chanted the Buddha's name, and then closed their eyes and recited the scriptures, seeing this posture, Zhao Qian also understood, after all, it was an acquaintance, it was not easy to start, so he got up and walked to Su Wa's side, a finger pressed on the center of his eyebrows, silently, Su Wa was already dead, but Zhao Qian's fingers were not immediately withdrawn, and the ten magic flags in his body overflowed with a wisp of black gas, which flowed into Su Wa's body along his fingers, and after a while, he was withdrawn, and then he flicked his hand and took off the silver needle, Zhao Qian returned to his original position and sat down, the shape of Su Wa on the ground has not changed, but the qi and blood essence of his Dan Jin master has been absorbed, if it is not for this benefit, how can he take the initiative to ask for itγ
Although it is not like a blood demon to slaughter sentient beings, but this kind of cheap Zhao Qian still doesn't mind taking a share, although Zhao Qian does not have the weird exercises of the Blood Demon Dafa, but the Ten Directions Demon Banner is not much worse than the Blood Demon in terms of absorbing qi and blood, and when refining the Demon Banner at that time, it still referred to some characteristics of the Blood Demon Dafa, but this kind of absorbed qi and blood can only be used to support the Demon Banner, and cannot feed back to the master.
After summoning two monks to carry Suwa down, he didn't want Boman to say another sentence, "Actually, in addition to Ching Man Monastery, there is also a dragon elephant prajna in another place. β
Everyone was stunned again, although they thought that their guess would not be wrong, but Zhao Qian was also a little stunned, "Isn't Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong a unique school in your temple?"
Boman nodded and shook his head, making people scratch their heads, "The Great Brahma Sutra was originally the ancient Tianzhu Buddha cultivation classics, thousands of years ago by the Tianzhu Buddha to the patriarch, was brought back to Siam by the patriarch, when the Qingman Temple was built, it was used as the treasure of the temple, and then Tianzhu was turbulent, the original Great Brahma Sutra was lost, so it is said that the Great Brahma Sutra is the unique study of the temple, but the dragon elephant is like a gong, and the Lotus Master has also practiced earlier, and brought it into Tibet, although the Tuas is based on the Mahamudra to establish Tantra, but also passed down this magic skill. β
Zhao Qian nodded when he heard this, he didn't expect that there were so many curves in it, compared to obtaining the exercises from here, the dragon elephant in the Demon Gate Inheritance was more likely to be obtained from Tantra.
But no matter what, even if he still didn't find the clue of the blood demon, but it could be regarded as getting rid of an important subordinate of him, Zhao Qian didn't believe that the Danjin master was so easy to cultivate, so he put the matter of Suwa behind him, and looked up at Boman, "The proposal just now, I don't know if the master is still interested?"
Boman knew what Zhao Qian was talking about, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, "Mr. Zhao, I haven't discussed it yet." β
Zhao Qian shook his head, "Okay, okay, if not, forget it, I'll leave early tomorrow morning, and I don't have so much time, and I don't want to see your unique mastery, it's just those lonely secret records, besides, aren't the most important things in your Qingman Temple all in the arms of this master." β
Bowman turned to look at the people behind him, made eye contact, and then turned back to Zhao Qian and said, "Then I don't know how Mr. will exchange?"
"A Pei Yuan Dan, how about watching it for an hour?"
Bowman shook his head, "Too little, at least ten pills for an hour." β
Zhao Qian's eyes widened, and he shouted exaggeratedly, "Is there any mistake, ten pills in an hour, do you know how many materials, how much time, and how much energy it takes to refine one pill, I have only refined more than a hundred pills since I was a child for so many years, you are really worthless as my pill." β
That's right, Zhao Qian has indeed only refined more than a hundred Peiyuan Dan in his life so far, even if most of them are refined by him in one day, he can be justified.
Old Boman's face was flushed, of course he knew that the pill was difficult to refine, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, but the price was all over the sky, and he would pay back the money when he landed, he smiled, "My temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and this one is too little, or fifty, you can always see how it will be tomorrow morning from now." β
Zhao Qian snorted coldly, "Now that the aura of heaven and earth is lost, the thousand-year-old inheritance that you regard as a treasure is just a pile of waste paper, and I thought that I could really cultivate, I just made a reference for myself to find ideas, and it really didn't matter if I didn't look at it." β
Hearing Zhao Qian say this, Boman was also a little anxious, "Mr. Zhao, don't be angry first, my temple classics are still somewhat useful, so don't Suwa practice Chenglong Elephant Prajna Gong, everything is easy to discuss." β
Zhao Qian's small eyes looked at Boman, "Do you want me to be like Su Wa, devouring the qi and blood of living beings, and also being a blood demon?"
"Hehe," Bowman knew he hadn't given a good example, so he had to take a step back, "what about the thirty?"
"Ten pieces, it's okay, if it doesn't work, forget it. Zhao Qian took out a porcelain vase from his arms and put it in front of him, looking at Boman with a determined expression.
Hearing this, Boman showed a wry smile, originally he heard Pan Shan say that Zhao Qian saved people at the cost of ten pills, and thought that he could knock out more, but he didn't expect that the thousand-year inheritance of Qingman Temple was equivalent to that of two women, but Zhao Qian was the top master who could achieve cultivation now, and he couldn't force it, and Pei Yuan Dan was really important to their cultivation, so they had to accept such conditions, and the other most important reason was that it was indeed as Zhao Qian said, in this era of the end of the law, the thousand-year inheritance of Qingman Temple was about to become a pile of waste paper.