"Let me ask you, did you see a Taoist priest fleeing this way just now?"

Chased Zhao Qingyu, the unicorn monster was in a hurry, he didn't know how to explain to the Bull Demon King, and when he was at a loss, he saw a team of people walking by, his heart moved, he reached out and grabbed the leader of the team, and asked with a fierce face. While the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info spoke, the unicorn did not forget to put pressure on the general, and the golden-eared broadsword in his hand was close to the other party's neck, as if the other party dared to answer the three words "I didn't see", so he did not hesitate to send him to see the king of Hades.

That general Zuo He had seen such an ugly appearance of a unicorn, and he was so frightened that his feet were weak and numb, and he couldn't speak. The soldiers in the back noticed the situation in front of them one after another, and they all came forward with torches to see, and this sight was so frightened that they shouted "monsters" in their mouths, so they hurriedly dropped their torches, pulled their legs and ran back.

Zhao Qingyu was mixed in the middle and fled with everyone, but when everyone was not paying attention, he dodged and hid in the weeds on the side of the road, waiting for the opportunity.

Seeing that everyone had run out, the one-horned monster solved the general with a knife, jumped in front of everyone, killed several people, and shouted: "Whoever dares to run again, one word will die!"

Everyone was horrified and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The king spares his life, the king spares his life!"

The unicorn monster stretched out his hand and snatched the torch from the hand of one of the soldiers, and shone it at the people kneeling in front of him in turn, and when he saw that there was no thief he was looking for, his face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Let me ask you, have you ever seen a Taoist priest just now?"

Everyone was stunned, this black light was blinding, not to mention that there was no Taoist priest passing by at all, and even if there was, they might not be able to see it clearly, so they couldn't help but shake their heads. The unicorn monster was furious, his eyes were red, and he secretly hated these people for wasting his time, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, he was going to hack all these people to death, and then go after the damned Taoist priest.

Not far away, Zhao Qingyu, who was hiding in the grass, saw this scene and couldn't bear it, he was not a cold-blooded animal after all, and he couldn't treat human life like a mustard. Picking up the broken dragon spear on the side, he has to rush up to fight the unicorn again, even if he dies here tonight, he can't even cause the lives of this group of innocent people.

Without him, because in his previous life, he was a member of the crowd like everyone who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and he was fortunate enough to come to this world to live for a few years, which can be regarded as earned.

At this moment, the grass next to it suddenly shook violently a few times, and then something "swished" by, and quickly ran into the depths of the woods.

"Thief, where to run. ”

The unicorn monster's ears moved, thinking that it was Zhao Qingyu, who stole the relics, ignored the people who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and chased after him with a gust of strange wind.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly appeared from the grass, and said to everyone: "Everyone hurry up and run for your life, lest that monster go and return." Remember, don't run away to the same place!"

Only then did everyone wake up, thank Zhao Qingyu one after another, and then scattered. Zhao Qingyu saw that everyone had run away, glanced into the depths of the woods, and drove the cloud in the direction of Che Chi Guo.

When the sky was white, Zhao Qingyu had just arrived in the territory of Chechi Kingdom, and he did not go back to the Taoist temple directly, but came to the cave where he had retreated last time, and was ready to study the relic in his arms.

Last night's battle made Zhao Qingyu fully realize that his strength was insufficient, and he couldn't even beat a monster who didn't know the name, how to compete with monkeys in the future, with those powerful demons on the way west, and even with those gods and Buddhas with high mana in the sky.

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After three consecutive days of exploration of the relics, except for finding that it can increase the speed of Zhou Tian in his body and strengthen the absorption of the aura of heaven and earth, it has no other effect, a bit like the cold ice jade bed in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", which can bring benefits to cultivators, but in the end it is limited, and it is obviously impossible to rely on it to improve the realm in a short time.

After understanding the essence of the relic, Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but be disappointed, if this thing was obtained hundreds of years ago, then he would naturally be very happy, but now that he got it, it would not be of much help.

Does this need to be asked?

The scripture learning team is still coming for more than ten years, and the script is about to kick off, if by then, his cultivation is still in the early stage of true immortals, then he will inevitably miss out on many wonderful plots, in that way, wouldn't he come to this world for nothing.

What's more, the whole scripture study plan is a good opportunity for Rulai to solve the local separatist forces and rectify the internal problems of Buddhism. But for yourself, this is not a major opportunity, if you rely on the innate prescience of history, subdue some monsters with strong combat effectiveness, and then choose one side from the Jade Emperor, Laojun, and Rulai tripartite forces, and live a life of listening to tunes and not listening to announcements, and you can also enjoy the treatment that the gods deserve, like Erlang God Yang Jian, wouldn't it be beautiful.

However, all this must be built on the basis of strength, and without enough strength, everything is empty talk.

Let's ask, just by virtue of the cultivation of the early stage of the true immortals, how can we make those monsters whose cultivation is higher than themselves happy and convinced, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives and forget about death? Zhao Qingyu doesn't think that as soon as his king's anger comes out, those monsters on the westward road rush to join one after another.

Distraught, Zhao Qingyu casually picked up the broken dragon spear under his feet and threw it in the direction of the hole, the boulder at the entrance of the cave was as soft as tofu, and it was easily poked into a small hole by the tip of the spear. Suddenly, a beam of white moonlight pierced through the small stone cave and coincidentally shone on the relic in Zhao Qingyu's hand.

At this moment, the vision protruded, the relics that were originally lying quietly in Zhao Qingyu's hands seemed to be alive, greedily devouring the moonlight, with the continuous injection of the moonlight, the relics were surrounded by the glow of the sun, and in the glow there were faintly some golden small characters wandering, beating happily, and then more and more, under the count, there were almost thousands.

These small golden characters are all Sanskrit, and Zhao Qingyu only knows a few, which he only knew in the process of eradicating the power of Buddhism a few years ago. Although Zhao Qingyu can't recognize all these Sanskrit words, he can clearly feel that there is a power contained in the small golden characters, like the aura of heaven and earth, which is exactly the power he desperately wants to get.

In the dark, he realized something, and subconsciously sat on the ground, secretly operating the mana of his whole body.

As he moved, those small golden characters jumping in the glow gathered on him like schools of fish in the ocean, and kept hitting his body, and the cycle continued, as if there was something in Zhao Qingyu's body that attracted them, fascinated them, and even went crazy. At first, the small golden characters only collided around Zhao Qingyu's upper body, but as the number gathered more and more, the whole person was wrapped in him, and he was surrounded and ascended, until the top of the cave was really unable to rise.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be surprised, because Zhao Qingyu at this time looks like a golden man, which is very similar to the supreme golden body mentioned by Buddhism.

Zhao Qingyu didn't know it, he was completely immersed in the joy of the great changes brought about by his body, although those golden words kept hitting his body again and again, but every impact was helping to transform his body.

As long as the transformation is successful, then your physique will have a reborn change compared to before, and your future achievements are limitless.

You must know that whether a monk's physique is good or bad, to a certain extent, directly determines his future achievements, like Sun Wukong's natural spirit body, if he doesn't cultivate, he will often get twice the result with half the effort, far better than others. Zhao Qingyu's previous physique was not good or bad, it could only be said to be average, but once transformed, although it was not as good as the monkey's natural spirit body, it was almost the same.

Time passed quietly unconsciously, and I don't know how long it was, as if it was another moment of alternating black and white. The light around the relics finally dimmed, and the color of the small golden characters that wrapped Zhao Qingyu became lighter and lighter, as if the transformation had entered the final step.

After a stick of incense, Zhao Qingyu, who was in the middle of the meditation, slowly opened his eyes, and with a slight wave of his left sleeve, his body floating in mid-air slowly landed. After he stopped, he hurriedly went to check the changes in his body, this time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bloom a smile, a night of transformation, although the cultivation did not rise a step, but the mana was much thicker than before.

If you encounter a unicorn again, even if you can't fight him yourself, you won't be chased by him and flee in a hurry like a few days ago.