From Wu Liuqi's memory, Ren Qinglian knew that the person who secretly followed him was a strange head in Fuhu Temple in Qingliang Mountain outside the city.

"It seems that these people have looked away, and the real master in the entire palace is actually this Lai Pi Monster Toutuo. Muttered, Ren Qinglian didn't care, and let the strange monk follow.

Ren Qinglian's martial arts are superb, and when she sneaked into the palace treasure house, she was simply silent, but in the end, there was still a sound, that Toutuo was already a monk who practiced the Void and Void Path, and he may have cultivated some magical powers of Buddhism, so it is not surprising that he can discover Ren Qinglian's whereabouts and keep up with lighter steps.

The two of them soon came to the outside of the city, and before Ren Qinglian could open his mouth, the monk had already jumped up with a carp, and shot a dazzling dagger in his hand and flew towards his heart.

Ren Qinglian was agile, and knocked down the dagger with a backhand, and at the same time rushed to the opponent's wrist with a backhand. It is rare to meet a martial artist who refines the way of the void, and it is obvious that he has no intention of fighting quickly.

The monk shot fiercely, and after the flying knife missed, his left palm had already thrown out a puff of silver rainbow leaves.

Unexpectedly, Ren Qinglian had no intention of dodging at all, her body was extremely fast, and she was like a wind, and she had already given him two mouths.

Toutuo was about to fight back, and he had already given the opponent a move to grab his hand, and he pinched it with force, his whole body was soft and numb, and he couldn't move anymore.

"What a compassionate monk, the blade secret weapon is full of quenched poison!" Ren Qinglian sneered with a silver leaf-like secret weapon between her fingers.

That Toutuo has always been known for his infinite strength, but after struggling for a moment, he found that the strength of the person in front of him was even stronger, and he snorted, "Your Excellency's martial arts are superb, and you must not be a nameless person, but you are just stealing in that palace, but you have lost your identity!"

Ren Qinglian saw that he scolded himself instead, and couldn't help laughing: "Thieves also have a way, since they are here, how can there be a reason to meet empty-handed, but the strength of the great monk is not small, ordinary martial artists in the early stage of refining the Void and Void Dao will not have such great power......" said, but his eyes lit up, "Could it be that you have cultivated a kung fu similar to the dragon elephant Prajna Gong, which is similar to the physical body of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!"

The strange head was taken aback when he heard the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", "You actually know the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong?"

"Huh?" Ren Qinglian looked at the monk with some surprise, "You really practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, but I don't know, you have learned a few more layers of the Tripitaka Sutra!"

"You...... Who are you, the ancient Zhangxiong Dynasty has been destroyed for a long time, and now the Mahayana religion is very popular, and the Zhangxiong Buddhism is a taboo existence, how can you know!" Strange Toutuo couldn't help but exclaim.

Ren Qinglian was a little abrupt, the ancient Xiangxiong Buddhism has been spread in the local area for a long time, and Mahayana Buddhism intends to dominate the world's Buddhism, so it is natural that he does not want to see his existence, and it is common sense to ban it as a pagan heresy. But he didn't care about these, but he had an idea in his heart when he looked at the strange head in front of him, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be his own person!" As he spoke, he let go of the monk, and continued: "Don't hide it from the master, I can be regarded as the successor of the ancient Xiangxiong Buddhism...... He once promised to help him bring the true Zhangzhung Dharma back to the country of Tubo to pass it on...... "While provoking and talking about the things of the year, he used the method of dragon elephant prajna gong to run the true qi and used a few mudra moves.

Natoutuo felt the breath of the dragon elephant exuding from his body, and saw these few big mudra moves, where would he have any doubts, and shouted excitedly and inexplicably: "God is pitiful, my ancient Xiangxiong Buddhism sect still has such a master as a senior brother in the world......"

"Hmm, senior brother?" Ren Qinglian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

I saw that the strange head Tuo said with a vigorous look: "The one who cultivates a master is the first, looking at the breath of the senior brother, it should already be the Arhat realm, you know, even in the ancient times, no one in our lineage of ancestors can achieve your achievement, it seems that the important task of revitalizing our sect has to rely on the senior brother......

"That, how many people are there in our faction now, and how many masters like you are there?" Ren Qinglian couldn't hold back and asked with some curiosity.

"Well, counting the senior brother, there are only two. Strange head Tuo said subconsciously.

Ren Qinglian's face twitched, and her feelings were just that of a bare-bones commander, and she said "I send", but it is not bad to have a junior brother in plain office, and many things that are inconvenient to deal with by yourself can be asked to run errands.

After chatting a few more words, Ren Qinglian also knew the name of the great monk, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ghana, you have been lying dormant in this Fuhu Temple with a heavy burden of humiliation, could it be that the Tripitaka of Zhangxiong is hidden in this temple?"

The strange head Tugana looked at him with admiration, "Senior brother's eyes are like torches, the original various scriptures of my sect have been burned down decades ago, but there is a stone carving under this Fuhu Temple, which is engraved by the Buddha Xinrao Miwo himself, and it is also the first copy of the Zhangzhung Tripitaka, and all the later scriptures are actually copied from this stone wall, and there is the mana of the Buddha on it, and it cannot be destroyed unless it is a master of the Bodhisattva realm......"

Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up, Xin Rao Miwo Buddha is also the prince of the ancient Zhangxiong Dynasty, and the later Shakyamuni became a Buddha, gave up the throne, became the Buddha of the ancient Xiangxiong Buddhism, the magic power is unfathomable, although the final extinction is eliminated, but in the oral tradition of the ancient Xiangxiong relics, this person will reappear in the world again in the way of reincarnated spirit child, although so far I have not heard of him, but he was able to be respected as the Buddha back then, obviously the strength is not bad, the scriptures and stone carvings left behind, how can it be mortal, as the elder brother of the ancient Xiangxiong Buddhism, he feels that he needs to save this treasure first。

Thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Jarna, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the stone carvings of the Buddha should also be returned to the original owner!"

"That, that senior brother, it's not that the senior brother is cowardly, you don't know, this stone carving is guarded by the eighteen Arhats of the Mahayana sect day and night, let's ...... the two of us" Ghana said with some embarrassment.

"Hey, junior brother, what you said is not right. The Buddha said, 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', if you don't go into the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, you lead the way for the senior brother, rest assured, the senior brother knows it." ”

It doesn't seem that this is what our Xinrao Miwo Buddha said! Ghana secretly mused, seeing that Ren Qinglian insisted on going, he stubbornly led the way ahead, and the two of them went one after the other, and soon turned into streamers and merged into the night.

And in the palace, the yellow lion spirit also came as promised, attracted by the ten thousand rays of light on the three sword treasures of the golden hoop stick, came to the blacksmith shop, used demon magic, and rolled the treasures to the tiger's mouth cave in Leopard's Head Mountain.