After returning to Fahua Temple, the people of Fahua Temple could not live as leisurely as before. First of all, if Qingtan is promoted to the Dajin realm, he should be promoted to the position of elder. Although this matter does not need to be notified to the entire cultivation realm, it must be notified to the entire Buddhist sect. Usually, they would invite only the presiding officers and elders of each branch temple to attend the ceremony of elevating them to the rank of elder in Cheongtam. Second, Qingli officially became the Buddha of Buddhism, how can you let the presiding officers of each branch temple know the Buddha of this term. The Buddha is too important and special to the Buddha. Therefore, Qingli's succession to the Buddha's canon can't be frugal. When the time comes, the great powers of all sects will definitely be invited to come and watch the ceremony. Such a big ceremony is not something that can be done in a day or two. So after they returned to the temple from Qingli, the upper and lower levels of Fahua Temple were busy for the two ceremonies.

Since Qingli has become a Buddha, even if the succession ceremony has not yet been held, she will take over the affairs of the Buddha. Qingtan took three days to hand over to Qingli, and then he really went to the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to be the shopkeeper. Qingli used to follow Qingtan's start and learn how to deal with the affairs of Buddhism. At that time, she felt that time was very fulfilling. But it was her turn to do it all by herself. She really realized what it means to be too busy. At this time, she sincerely admired her senior brother, but when she was so busy, she could still cultivate to the point where she is now in just 300 years.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as it is straightened out and skilled, Qingli no longer feels that there is not enough time. On this afternoon, she rarely sat leisurely with her master and brother to cook tea and chat. The reddish Bodhi tea carefully cooked by Qingli exudes a fresh fragrance, and Goude loves tea and can't wait to take a sip, his eyes slightly squinting and enjoying it. Since Qingli cultivated the tea ceremony as a hobby, she has gradually become fond of drinking tea. She took a slight sip of tea, enjoying the taste of the hot tea soup flowing between her tongue. Qingli's heart is empty at the moment, and she only feels that the years are quiet.

The seal of the Buddha is not just a representation of the identity of the Buddha. It also has the effect of purifying the Buddha's Yuan Force, and also indirectly improves the cultivation of the Buddha. Otherwise, Rao is Qingtan is talent is extraordinary, but under the drag of many affairs, he will not be able to advance to the realm of the Great Golden Body in just three hundred years. The Buddha Yuan Force in Qingli's body has already reached the requirements of breaking through the Juyuan Period. Her mood is also sufficient. It's just that she has been busy with miscellaneous things recently, and her mind can't calm down, so she has been unable to advance. I was free to drink tea today, but I really achieved a harmonious mood. This led to the catastrophe.

The three of them were squinting slightly, reminiscing about the charm of the tea. Suddenly, the three of them felt a coercion from above. They immediately opened their eyes and looked up at the sky, only to see a black and oppressive cloud moving towards them. The three of them didn't expect Qingli to advance to the Relic Realm in just three years after Juyuan. So suddenly I didn't react when I saw the clouds coming. Fortunately, Yuan and Qingtan quickly glanced at Qingli and found that the aura on her body was leaking out, and the spiritual platform was mellow, which was a sign of breaking through the tribulation. Liyuan and Qingtan reminded Qingli, who had a big heart and didn't know that he was going to cross the catastrophe until now: "Go to the back mountain, you're going to cross the catastrophe!"

"Huh?" Qingli asked in surprise, "How could it be me? Why is it so fast?"

I haven't seen such a big-hearted person in so many years, and I haven't even found out that I'm about to cross the catastrophe. At this time, Zi Qingtan didn't say anything, and immediately rolled up Qingli, who hadn't reacted yet, and swept towards the back mountain. Soon, Qingli was placed in a stone valley in the back mountain by Qingtan. This stone valley is full of stones, and even if it is struck by lightning, there will not be much loss. Generally, disciples who are still practicing in Fahua Temple, as long as they cross the calamity, will come here.

Qingtan patted Qingli's head: "Senior sister, you better take care of it." Don't make it so that you can't even survive the catastrophe of a small relic realm. After saying that, he dodged and came to the edge of the stone valley.

Qingli sat cross-legged on the ground with some tears and laughter, looking at the clouds that were getting closer and closer in the sky. This is too bad, she is completely unprepared. But now she can only bite the bullet.

There are still disciples in the Fahua Temple who have seen the clouds and are wondering, I haven't seen anyone who has shown signs of breaking through recently. After thinking about it for a long time, someone finally thought that when Qingli came back, it was already the Great Perfection of the Juyuan Period, could it be that she was going to cross the tribulation, right? This speed of cultivation made those who practiced fast also feel jealous. As a result, a group of people rushed to the stone valley to watch the scene of the new Buddha's tragedy.

A group of people who eat melons looked at Qingli sitting in the middle of the stone valley, and then looked at the clouds of thunder brewing in the sky, and began to discuss enthusiastically. There is no worry that Qingli will not be able to pass the test at all.

Joke, if the Buddha of their dignified Buddha Sect can't even survive a small Relic Realm Thunder Tribulation, their Buddha Sect will no longer have to exist.

"Oh, look at the posture of this cloud tribulation, I'm afraid it's not the 19th or 29th Thunder Tribulation!" Qing Xun said his opinion when he saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Hengzhen, as an apprentice of Qing Hui, inherited his master's gossip temperament, and immediately responded eagerly to the discussion: "Uncle Qingli is amazingly talented, and it is not normal if the thunder tribulation that enters the relics realm is less than three or nine thunder tribulations." ”

Well, there's another one who dislikes the thunderbolt split. However, the disciples of the Hengzi generation and the Jingzi generation around them actually responded enthusiastically: "Yes, yes, we will count how many tribulations and thunders Uncle (ancestor) will experience in this tribulation." ”

Fortunately, Qingli is now spending all her thoughts on conditioning her physical and mental state. Otherwise, she would have vomited blood when she heard these words. Think about the other monks who crossed the Jindan period of thunder tribulation, and it was generally a nine-day tribulation. Some of the most astonishing monks are only twenty-nine tribulations. The Buddha cultivated well, and the thunder tribulation that entered the relics realm jumped with the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations, and the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations were capped. It is said that at the beginning, every time Qingtan advanced, it was a ninety-nine heavenly tribulation. It's just that the size of the thunder tribulation is different each time you advance. Thinking of the thunder tribulation of the senior brother he saw some time ago, Qingli had a bad premonition in his heart. She prayed in her heart: I don't need any amazing qualifications. Ask the thunder to cut a few less. However, Qingli will soon understand what it means to be disobedient to the wishes of the heavens.

Soon, the first thunderstorm struck. The first thunderbolt was very thin, half the size of the little finger. When the thunder struck his body, Qingli only felt a little numb pain in his body. It seems that her forging body is still good. Qingli had some bottom in his heart, and began to count the thunder tribulations that split on his body. Anyway, the thunder tribulation of their Buddha cultivation is twenty-nine jumps, and no matter how worried they are, they can't avoid it.

Soon the Eighteen Great Thunder Tribulations passed, and Qingli only felt a slight pain on her body, which was negligible. And then the real test begins. She looked at the sky and saw that the thunder tribulation had become the thickness of twine. The pain of this slash on the body was doubled just now. Qingli gritted his teeth and ran the exercise of forging his body, so that the power of thunder and lightning could better temper his body.

After the thirty-nine day tribulation, Qingli found that the tribulation still showed no signs of dissipation. She closed her eyes and stopped looking at how thick the thunder in the sky was. Just now, her long hair, which had also been exercised with the body forging technique, was officially fried. She still has the heart to worry about whether she will be bald after a while. Fortunately, the others didn't know what Qingli was thinking. Otherwise, fate would have to let her shave.

Qingli's inattentiveness was quickly retributed. When the last slash of the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation fell, Qingli vomited blood. To be honest, Qingli has rarely suffered any serious injuries over the years. I've only encountered this embarrassment once before. At this time, the qi and blood in her body surged, but it made her come back to her senses and concentrate on running the exercises to resist the catastrophe.

After the seventy-nine day tribulation, Qingli's face and hands had been split like black charcoal. Qingli felt pain everywhere in her body. She had already expected that she was going to go through the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. She was eager to throw out her defensive weapons to help fight the Apocalypse. But Buddhism has an unwritten rule. The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation before the little golden body had to rely on its own strength to resist. Qingli felt that she was afraid that she was going to be chopped into charcoal in the end.

The crowd of onlookers looked at Qingli excitedly. They had already expected that it should be the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. This shows that Qingli's qualifications are good. And the better the qualifications of the Buddha, the more beneficial it is to the Buddha. There are even a few little monks who are still praying in their hearts to split a few more thunderstorms.

When the last thunderbolt fell, Qingli really lay on the ground like charcoal. The moment she fell, she still had the heart to glance at her charred hands. At the moment, she was disfigured with a wail in her heart.

The clouds in the sky dispersed, and a golden light shone on Qingli's body. She felt her body repair at a rapid pace. When she was fully recovered, she looked at her still white and tender hands for the first time, touched her hair again, and was still in danger, and then looked at the auspicious sign of the golden lotus in the sky with satisfaction. It was only then that she truly realized that she had succeeded. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Female Buddha Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.