"I, I!! I'll fuck you! Jin Li, Lao Tzu wants to break off his friendship with you!!!! Gu got a bird's angry wow, and it was a mouthful of old blood stasis, snapped, and fell to the ground completely.

Jiang Qingyu didn't know what happened in the nine-story demon tower, she was really a little curious about the reaction of the golden beast, she looked at the crow and asked, "Senior brother, do you know this golden beast?" ”

The crow was silent for a moment and said, "Well, it's a bit of a relationship. ”

Jiang Qingyu's bright eyes looked at Ya Yin curiously, and the meaning of it didn't need to be explained.

Crow Yin sighed shallowly, and reluctantly told the story: "When I first experienced it, I met him eating people, a body of cause and effect, and the sins were monstrous, although my cultivation was not high at that time, but he was only a young beast, I fought with him all night, foiled his demon pill, picked his hamstrings, but I was seriously injured, and I couldn't completely kill him, and the Venerable Doom who rushed to subdue the demon rescued me, and sent the disciples in the door to find the same half-dead golden beast." ”

Jiang Qingyu was worried: "That senior brother ......"

The corners of Ya Yin's mouth tugged, revealing a smile that was not very skilled, but much better than when the two of them first met in the Blood Demon Cave, and thought for a long time, as if he was recalling the situation at that time.

After a while, he said: "I'm fine, Venerable Doom took me back to the Qingdeng Temple to recuperate for a month, and I didn't leave any old diseases, as for Jin Li, the day I left the Qingdeng Temple, I was tied up by the disciples of the Qingdeng Temple into the Demon Tower for self-reflection. ”

Jiang Qingyu snorted, I don't know if Jin Yi has introspection, anyway, this time Gu Yu Bird definitely left an indelible shadow.

"Senior brother's sword intent has become a lot more refined, after returning to the sect, you suppressed the cultivation and competed with me, right?" She said.

Raven nodded in response.

On the periphery of the nine-story demon tower, the Venerable Tribulation was sitting in place meditating, and Jiang Qingyu and the others opened their eyes and said with a smile when they approached: "Amitabha, thank you for your help." ”

Jiang Qingyu: "His Holiness is serious, it's all within his own responsibility. ”

Isn't that just a matter of duty?

Crow Yin's hands were spread out to present the merit relics that had a much darker color, and under the erosion of most of the filthy qi such as demonic qi and demonic qi, it could still keep its golden color It can be imagined how powerful his master was before he sat down, and it must be only one step away from soaring.

Seeing Jiang Qingyu's doubts, Venerable Dove Tribulation smiled and said: "Amitabha, this merit relic is the result of the first Zen master of our temple, and it has been enshrined in the front hall for thousands of years. ”

Jiang Qingyu suddenly felt respect and bowed to the relic.

"It's okay," said Venerable Dojo with a kind expression.

Ya Yin took the begonia flower branch from his waist, presented it in his hand with the relics, and bent down to the Venerable Doom and said, "Please also ask the Venerable for guidance!" ”

A golden light shot out from the hand of the Venerable of the Tribulation, connecting it with the Begonia Flower Branch Relic, and from Jiang Qingyu's angle, it looked like the Begonia Flower Branch was planted on the relic.

And the water watered by the Venerable Tribulation is also a power of merit that is difficult to accumulate, and at this time, it is as if the valve has been opened and washed on the branches of the begonia flowers!

The begonia branches visible to the naked eye began to come alive, and the flowers and leaves on them fell and grew, and fell and fell, as if they were undergoing the tempering of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The relic was gradually eclipsed, and finally turned into a quaint relic with only a faint golden light.

Crow Yin blamed himself on his face, but he knew that he couldn't make a noise to disturb, otherwise he would fall short, and Jiang Qingyu was the same.

After a while, the flowers on the begonia branches became more and more delicate, the leaves were emerald green, and the Venerable Tribulation slowly withdrew his hand, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with kind eyebrows: "Crow donor, it's already good." ”

Raven Yin held the flower branch and made a big salute: "Thank you, Venerable Doom!" ”

Jiang Qingyu followed and saluted.

The Venerable Tribulation didn't take it to heart, as if he had just instructed a trivial matter, and said, "My cultivation is no longer able to be saved, instead of letting these merits exist in the body, let them do what they should do, Raven Donor, Jiang Shi, what do you two think?" ”

With that, he got up with a smile and disappeared near the nine-story demon tower.

Jiang Qingyu was stunned, it turned out that the Venerable of the Tribulation was already a great power in the Ascending Period, and it was just a golden body for him.

I heard that those who practice Buddhism can cultivate a golden body when they reach a certain level, and a golden body is half of the strength of the body, and the number can be up to thirty-six!

Ascension monk, terrifying!

The two were about to go down the mountain from the trail, and a monk came to them, smiling, and when they saw Jiang Qingyu, they said: "Amitabha, Master Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Jiang Qingyu looked up and saw that it was an acquaintance, and replied: "Little Master Sikong, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

After a few words of greeting, the little master of the four skies suddenly looked at Ya Yin and said enviously: "The golden light of merit on this benefactor is very thick!" ”

At this time, an older monk passed by, heard Sikong's words, and said, "Yes, the golden light of merit on the crow donor's body will be wrapped in a cocoon, or is it that sentence, don't you want to consider practicing Buddhism?" ”

Jiang Qingyu: !!

Ah......h Does Buddhism also dig into the foot of the wall?

Seeing that Ya Yin was still expressionless, he said politely: "I practice swordsmanship, and I already have a teacher, thank you for your kindness." ”

The elderly monk was not annoyed by the rejection, but replied with a smile: "The crow donor is firm-hearted, and the poor monk has said more." ”

Again??

Jiang Qingyu vaguely tasted something different, and after the monk left with Sikong, she asked with great interest: "Senior brother knows the master just now?" ”

Ya Yin's always calm and breezy face was a little helpless and replied: "That is the Venerable Duye, the junior brother of the two Venerables of the Crossing Tribulation and Crossing the Doom. ”

Jiang Qingyu: "Senior brother seems to be very familiar with this master. ”

Ya Yin: "When the Venerable Doji took me back to the Qingdeng Temple for treatment, it was the Venerable Watarian who has been taking care of me, and then with the experience, my merits have accumulated more and more, and by chance I met the Venerable Dotsu again, and he persuaded me to let me practice Buddhism at that time. ”

As he spoke, he sighed and said, "With today's time, this is the seventh time that I have been persuaded to shave and practice the Dharma. ”

Jiang Qingyu was dumbfounded, her eyes involuntarily fell on Yayin's thick black hair, she couldn't imagine what this black hair would look like after being shaved, let alone imagine the scene of the reflection on the top of the second senior brother's head.

She racked her brains and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Uh...... Possible...... Venerable Watari also thinks that as long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner of the wall that cannot be dug down? ”

Crow was speechless: "......"

Jiang Qingyu's mind was full of bald second senior brothers, how funny he thought.

After a while, she finally remembered the question she was going to ask at the beginning, restrained the wanton smile on her face, and said, "By the way, what ......is that begonia senior brother?" ”

Raven Yin paused, and took out a brown-black pen barrel from his sleeve, a slender and large head brush, and two words were engraved with a small seal behind the butt of the pen barrel - judge.