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"Master, when I went to Weicheng a few times ago, twenty-two of the three hundred Buddhas were insane and had no qualifications to continue to be candidates for spirit children. An archmage in charge of the alternate spirit child said to Yuan Ling.

"I know, the twenty or so people who are abnormal, you can watch and deal with them, hurry up and replenish the fresh Buddha Qianzi to come in. Yakumote, I have to. Yuan Ling said in a low voice.

"Master, are we going to go there, won't that person show up again?" the archmage asked, hesitating. Xiang Wentian shocked him too much, just releasing his own momentum, which made him frightened. He is practicing the tantric method, and he is very strong in terms of spiritual power.

"Xiang Wentian, hehe, the appearance last time was indeed unexpected, but in a short time, he should not appear again. Not long ago, I foresaw that Xiang Wentian had a big opportunity recently, and it would take a long time to digest and understand that opportunity. Taking advantage of this time, I must obtain the Yakumo Hand!" Yuan Ling said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master. When the archmage heard Yuan Ling say this, he naturally didn't suspect anything anymore, and after answering, he went down to do something.

The Buddha is very important to the Yuan Ling, which is related to what kind of body he will obtain with the reincarnation method next time, so he never dares to be careless in this regard.

Lin Fan traveled day and night, from Shuzhong to Tibet, and it took two days. The first thing he did when he came to Tibet was to find local people and spend money to buy a lot of cattle and sheep from them.

After two days of running, a lot of essence was consumed, of course Lin Fan had to make up for it in the shortest possible time, otherwise he would not have enough essence in his body when he went to kill people later, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

Lin Fan knows Tibetan, so there is nothing wrong with buying food. After repairing for a long time, Lin Fan set off again.

Xiaoling Mountain is located in the depths of Tibet, where people are extremely rare, except for a very small number of Tibetan tribes who have a long heritage to know the location of Xiaoling Mountain.

The place where Lin Fan had been before had long been abandoned by Yuan Ling, if it weren't for the Tang Sect intelligence, such a large Tibetan area, if you want to find Xiaoling Mountain, the difficulty is tantamount to looking for a needle in the sea.

"Apa, Grandma, I'm not going to be a Buddha!" the little boy cried out hoarsely, he didn't want to leave his Apa Aunt.

"Dorjee, being chosen by the master to go to Xiaoling Mountain to be the Buddha's former son is a gift from the Buddha, how can we refuse?!" Dormer rebuked angrily.

Dorjee has been afraid of his father since he was a child, and Dormer showed this expression, and Dorjee didn't dare to speak for a while.

"Dorjee, after going to Lingshan, serve the master well. Wanda just admonished, without saying anything to stay, rather than letting Dorjee stay by her side, she hoped that Dorjee could serve their spiritual leader well, and was destined to lead their Tibetan people to the land of peace and happiness.

Dorjee knows that once he becomes a Buddha, he may not be able to come back in this life. He had heard his pola say that when he was young, his pola brother had been chosen to be the son of the Buddha, and as a result, Dorjee's pola never saw his brother again in his life.

But in the face of the collective persuasion of Dormer and Wandam, Dorjee had no choice but to admit it silently.

After Xia Rulong came back with Yuan Ling, the whole person was in a state of resignation, he couldn't resist anymore, no matter what orders Yuan Ling ordered, Xia Rulong only knew how to execute, and even the most basic thinking, he had given up.

For such a person whose combat power is not low and who cannot be betrayed, the matter of recruiting Buddha Qianzi is naturally handed over to Xia Rulong to do.

The recruitment of the Buddha is very simple, as long as the qualifications are enough and the age is young enough, then no matter what else, you can bring it back to Xiaoling Mountain first.

Xiaolingshan has a specific contact method with various loyal Tibetan tribes, and in less than a day, various Tibetan tribes have actively moved various families, and now they are only waiting for Xia Rulong to come and bring people.

Walk all the way along the established road, meet the mountains and cross the water. At this moment, it is only less than fifty miles away from Xiaoling Mountain.

Xia Rulong spent a whole day and finally collected enough fifty Buddha Qianzi, and at this moment he was returning to Xiaoling Mountain with this group of children.

For these children who left their families for the first time, they did not have the same crazy belief in Xiaoling Mountain as their parents and elders. For the sake of Xiao Lingshan's order, they could even sacrifice their own lives, let alone their own children? Except for a very few children with expressionless faces, basically all the children were tear-stained. They cry profusely, and this is probably the normal reaction of children when they are afraid of an unfamiliar environment.

"Hehe, who am I, isn't this the one who is?" Lin Fan remembered Xia Rulong, but he didn't remember his name. After all, a person like this doesn't even have the meaning of letting Lin Fan remember his name.

Lin Fan didn't remember Xia Rulong, Xia Rulong had a deep memory of Lin Fan!

"Lin Fan!!" Xia Rulong's green muscles burst out, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he wanted to put Lin Fan in his mouth and tear him into minced meat little by little before he was willing.

Lin Fan glanced at the people behind Xia Rulong, more than a dozen lamas from Xiaoling Mountain were guarding this group of children, and Lin Fan understood what was going on at a glance.

"Oh, is it a coincidence, did you bump into your choice of Buddha?" Lin Fan smiled slightly, since he met it, then get rid of it, Xia Rulong can be regarded as having a grudge with Lin Fan, since he was seen by Lin Fan, then Lin Fan didn't plan to let him go.

"Hmph, the master was about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself. That's right, here, don't go back!" Xia Rulong knew that he was not Lin Fan's opponent, and when he finished saying this, he used the moo sound of the six-character mantra to Xiaoling Mountain.

Fifty miles away, Xia Rulong's moo sound could only be reached just now, Yuan Ling heard the moo sound, and knew that Xia Rulong was in trouble, so he sent two archmages to help Xia Rulong.

"Do you expect the old monk to send someone to rescue you?" Lin Fan smiled slightly, not in a hurry.

"Lin Fan, you can be proud at this time, if someone hadn't saved you that day, do you think you would still be alive!?" Xia Rulong said disdainfully.

"When, it's your turn to despise me?" Lin Fan was very dissatisfied with Xia Rulong's tone, and with a wave of his hand, two small balls of murderous aura condensed directly hit Xia Rulong's knee, and his knee shattered in response.

Since becoming the master of the Blood Killing Knife, Lin Fan's murderous aura has improved qualitatively, and it is completely different from the murderous aura he used before, not to mention a mere late stage martial artist, even if the grandmaster is in front, he doesn't dare to say that he can completely block it.

Xia Rulong looked at Lin Fan in horror, he didn't think that he couldn't even block Lin Fan's casual blow, he had doubts in his heart. Xiao Lingshan, did you really have Lin Fan?!