Qian Yue took out a pill the size of a grain of rice and put it into a white jade bottle alone.

"I heard that your fiancé is not in good health, and this medicine may not be able to solve his symptoms, but it is always good to be healthy. ”

Wang Sidan was overjoyed, settled down before taking it, and thanked him, "The kindness of the immortal master, the little girl will never dare to forget." Tomorrow, he will set up an immortal plaque for the immortal master and offer incense every day. ”

Qian Yue hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Alas, don't! I'm not a stinky monk, where do I need that kind of thing." To tell you the truth, the thing that Zhiyuan took away is quite related to the Buddhist family. Although I don't need it, I can get a lot of spirit stones when I sell it. I took advantage of it, and this elixir is what you deserve. ”

At this moment, Wang Sidan no longer has any obsession with that piece of jade, in her eyes, it is just a thing that causes trouble.

"But then again. This medicine is extremely precious in the world, and there is nowhere to buy it even if you have a thousand gold. Whether you keep it for yourself or give it to your future husband. There is only one point, and it must be tightly covered. If a third person knows, I am afraid that it will cause a disaster. ”

Wang Sidan said solemnly, "The little girl understands that wealth is moving, and I will definitely keep my mouth shut." ”

So I took my leave. ”

Leaving Yunzhou Mansion, Qian Yue took out the jade and studied it carefully, and her divine sense probed into it, and the profound Buddha power suddenly surged like a huge wave, and she was dizzy in a few breaths.

She hurriedly withdrew her consciousness and patted her chest with palpitations, "It's actually an ancient Buddha relic! No wonder that bald donkey's eyes are red!"

Ancient Buddha is the honorific title of Mahayana Buddha cultivation in ancient times, and it is only one line away from sitting on the ground to become a Buddha if you can cultivate to such a state.

Mahayana Buddhism failed to cultivate the real golden statue of the Buddha's body, and after the longevity was exhausted, the dust returned to the dust. Only a wise man with great compassion can condense relics and contain endless Buddha nature.

This thing can be described as a great opportunity for Buddhist cultivation.

"Monk Zhiyuan is approaching Shouyuan, if he can understand the Dharma in this relic, maybe he can really form the supreme Dafa. It's a pity...... Who told you to run into me? Qianyue shook her head and smiled regretfully.

"But...... This Buddha cultivation is the most important thing about good and evil, and the cycle of cause and effect, so that the old and young people of the palace are so bad that life is worse than death by him, and the little monk is not afraid of eating the evil consequences?" Thinking of this, she chuckled, these messy things have nothing to do with her, and she just hopes that the search for demon bones will be so smooth.

Although relics are ancient things, they are of no use to demonic cultivators. I took it to the market and sold it, maybe I could get a good price, as for how to remove the gray and green layer on the outside, and leave it to the buyer to have a headache.

As the sun set, on the neighboring suburban road, Qianyue got a wild horse out of nowhere, grabbed his mane and headed west.

A year later, he went outside the city.

The purple-clad girl rode on a horse and looked up at the stone plaque at the city gate.

It is bordered by the Mohe River in the west, Longshan Temple in the south, and the Yang family boundary in the north.

There are different monks in the city, and there are countless immortals and Buddhas.

Qianyue turned over and dismounted, patted the wild horse's head, "The little thing has worked hard, go ahead." ”

The wild horse raised its head and roared, and walked away towards the mountain path from which it had come.

As the junction of the two major forces of the Immortal Buddha, Xiangyuan City has a large population, and it is necessary to pay two spirit stones to enter the city.

Qianyue's journey, fighting, killing, robbing and counter-robbery, there are only two magic robes left in total, and thousands of spirit stones. In addition, there are some bits and pieces of ritual materials.

Casual ...... Poor!

After paying the entrance fee to the city, I walked into the city on foot, and there were many people on the road, most of whom were Qi cultivators. Occasionally, a few foundation building monks walked briskly through the crowd, very conspicuous.

At the age of eleven or twelve years old, Qianyue's magic robe is not bad, and her cultivation at the fourth level of Qi cultivation is very eye-catching.

Fortunately, there are iron rules in the cultivation city that are not allowed to be used, except for some people who are secretly watching, most of them only take a few looks.

All the way to the bank of the Huancheng River, there are more than a dozen restaurants along the river, and Qianyue picked the brightest one and walked in.

"Fairy, please, is it a tip or a hotel?"

"Find a clean room and bring some food up. ”

"Okay~ Fairy, please. The waiter led the way enthusiastically, "This restaurant is the largest restaurant in Xiangyuan City, and the master who makes spiritual food is very skilled." I wonder if the fairy has any taboos, do you need a pot of spirit brew?"

"There's nothing taboo about it, pick two specialty dishes and try to go as fast as possible. As they spoke, the two of them had walked into the independent guest house.

"Hey, fairy, please look, are you satisfied with this yard?"

The guest house is clean and bright, with medium aura, and there is a crude spirit gathering array in the corner.

"Okay. ”

"The little one will go downstairs first and send it to you later. ”

Qianyue nodded, and when she saw that he was still standing still, she immediately smiled.

The golden bean was tossed high and fell into the hands of the waiter, only to see him catch it neatly with his hands and feet and put it in his pocket, and bow down and exit the house.

"Squeak~" pushed open the wooden window, swayed lightly on the painting boat around the city river, laughed in the ears, and the breeze blew, bringing a burst of coolness.

It's autumn......

"Knock knock. The previous waiter came in with a plate, "Fairy, these are the specialties of this restaurant, shrimp paste and fried mushrooms, as well as jade beads stuffed with green bamboo shoots." An extra pot of honey fruit spirit tea will be given, your dishes have been served, please use it slowly. ”

This time he didn't ask for a reward, and immediately withdrew after delivering the meal, looking very sensible.

After more than a year of traveling, Qianyue came up with the idea of taking Bigu Dan, a Bigu Dan can withstand ten days of hunger, which is very convenient for Qi cultivators.

Monks with a little condition will choose to take Bigu Dan to save time and effort. Of course, except for a family like the Yang family, there are special people to handle meals, and naturally the food is more pleasant.

There has always been a debate in the monastic world about which is more conducive to spiritual practice, Bigu Dan or food.

In the eyes of most people, there was no difference between the two, after all, Qi cultivators were just the beginning, and they were far less serious than affecting the advancement.

Since leaving the Yang family, Qianyue has relied on barbecue every day to survive, and the monk's food is large, so it is really a little ...... for a long time Feel nauseated!

If there are enough spirit stones, you can buy a few Bigu Dan to change the taste.

"Delicious!"

The shrimp pulp is soft and smooth, the spirit mushroom is fragrant and delicious, swallowed into the stomach in one bite, the rich aura immediately explodes in the body, and nourishes the skin and flesh of the dantian along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

"Flutter~" bamboo chopsticks flying, and the white jade porcelain plate is empty in the blink of an eye.

Qianyue put down her chopsticks and took a sip of spiritual tea, half enjoying and half regretting.

"I really should take Mingzhu Caixia with me, it's really not good, Miao Xiaoxi can also settle it!" Thinking of the pair of almost small and transparent mortals in the Qingxian Palace, as well as the burly Miao Xiaoxi, a little regret suddenly arose in his heart.

"Forget it, it's still business. ”

After eating and drinking, Qian Yue lazily collapsed on the chair, playing with the teacup with her right hand, and regularly tapping the armrest with her left hand, thinking about what to do after the demon bone was refined.