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Chapter 34 Shravaka (for the leader Qingqing)

Blood Umbrella said very much: "The Lord is amazing, and the Swordsman did not see the origin of this guy at all."

Ji Liao thought to himself: If you have the devil energy, you can do it too.

Although this demonic energy is magical, it is actually a big trouble. If the news of the demonic energy on him is spread, I still don’t know how many monks from the side and the left-minded will come to him, and even Taoist and Buddhist monks may pay attention to him.

Ji Liao now found that he was in trouble, but the biggest problem was the three guys around him who couldn't even get rid of them.

Fortunately, these three guys were very at ease in other aspects except for following him all the time, otherwise Ji Liao would have a headache.

He said, "I'm still a while away from Dancheng. I heard that if a monk is about to achieve success, disaster will come. This may be just the beginning. I may trouble you to protect me during this period." Ji Liao wanted to protect the blood umbrella, but on the one hand, he was to find something for her to do so that she would not ask questions all day long. Before, Ma Yuan heard the blood umbrella talking, but the blood umbrella was too curious and he talked to Ji Liao as soon as he was free. Ji Liao gave her a task to protect herself, so she became less talkative and was very alert on weekdays.

On the other hand, there is indeed a saying in the world of cultivation that there is a catastrophe in which the so-called catastrophe is not related to the monks of the five major sects of Taoism. People have been passed down for many years. With the background of the sect and the practice experience left by their predecessors, as long as they are not pigs, they can safely survive the elixir.

The reason why Ji Liao did not find a deep mountain and old forest to achieve the Dancheng was mainly because it was mentioned in the Jade Liquid and Dan Sutra, which was hidden in the wild, hidden in the middle, and hidden in the morning. Dancheng was focused on his state of mind. If he could be in a prosperous place in the world and keep his own heart, his achievements would be limitless after the Dancheng was completed.

He didn't know that this record was Fei Yunzi's conjecture. This guy was a man with endless fantasy ideas, and he could not realize all his ideas, so he left some of his views and thoughts on practice in the Yuye Refreshing Pill Sutra. Because he was a genius of Taoism, his ideas were mostly well-founded and seemed very reasonable. As for the final result, he had to try it anyway.

Since Ji Liao practiced, he had no guidance from his predecessors, and he had to rely on his own exploration. Of course, he didn't know that the Jade Liquid and Alchemy Sutra had these ghost paths. If a monk from the five major sects of Taoism saw this, he would definitely laugh.

After all, Dancheng is a big difficulty on the road of cultivation, and it is not an exaggeration to be cautious. Only by eating enough can you really go to the downtown area to survive Dancheng in order to hone your mood.

But Ji Liao was not very enthusiastic. He had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder and always wanted to be more perfect when doing things. Therefore, after seeing this record of the Jade Literature and Alchemy Sutra, after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, so he was ready to do this.

Fortunately, he did not lose his mind like Yemaha, otherwise he should have wandered around the streets every day and experienced the world.

After hearing the blood umbrella, he felt that it was very useful and said happily: "Don't worry, Lord, that idiot and the Buddha and the butcher will fight to protect you."

Ji Liao said to himself: "You said that, don't you say I'm going to have a lot of trouble, otherwise why are you fighting to the death? Can you die?"

Ji Liaoyao had already adapted to the blood umbrella's straightforward speech, and at this moment he also secretly complained.

There is only one reason why he didn't say it directly, and he wouldn't change it even after he said the blood umbrella.

While the two were talking, the cat came in from outside the door.

Mu Qing must have really disappeared, so when Maoer saw Ji Liao, his very favorite acquaintance, just followed him.

Ji Liao was a little disgusted with the three guys, but he was very welcome to Maoer.

Mao'er is indeed a bit arrogant, but he is really good to Ji Liao. The thunder sound of the tiger and leopard that he learned from it has helped Ji Liao many times.

Ji Liao felt a little strange when he saw the cat holding a string of Buddhist beads in his mouth, and he didn't know where it snatched it from.

Soon he knew the answer, and the blood parasol said in surprise: "The Shravaka beads of Nalanda Temple."

Ji Liao certainly knew that the Śrāvaka was a Buddhist term, meaning: he was enlightened by listening to the sound of the Buddha's Four Noble Truths. Since it was related to enlightenment, it was obvious that the Buddhist bead, which was named the Śrāvaka bead, had some origins.

In addition, the blood umbrella said to be from Nalanda Temple, which made Ji Liao feel even more uncomfortable.

Blood Umbrella continued: "The Shrine Pearl is a thing that the ascetic monks in Nalanda Temple are inseparable from their bodies. These ascetic monks are all very powerful. It is said that when the Buddha came to the human world, he also became a ascetic monk. The Beiluo Master Sect probably stole the Shrine Pearl of a certain ascetic monk."

As soon as the cat vomited lightly, the Buddhist beads flew to Ji Liao with its saliva.

It looks like it's tired of playing with it, so it's just thrown to you.

Ji Liao caught the Buddhist beads, and without caring about the cat's saliva on it, a pure and gentle aura came out of the Buddhist beads.

Blood Umbrella said: "Lord shake it."

Ji Liao tried it according to her words, and then he heard the sound of beads colliding. Then his mind seemed to be purified by the sound and became very peaceful.

Blood Umbrella said: "The quality of this Śrāvaka bead is really good. It has been plated for at least a thousand years. Maybe it was plated by several generations of ascetic monks."

Ji Liao couldn't help but wonder what kind of old monster he would have been if a monk had been in charge for a thousand years. He would not be able to offend such a person at all now.

Although the Blood Umbrella and the others have existed for more than a thousand years, they have not been practicing for a thousand years, and they are far from the ability they used to be.

But the sound of this Buddhist bead is really nice, and Ji Liao secretly regrets that if the bead is his, the next time I see my daughter, it can be used as a gift to her.

Blood Umbrella said again: "This bead has been plated for so long, and it has become like the flesh and blood of the bead owner. Lord, I think the bead owner is probably coming soon."

Ji Liao had already expected it and sighed, "I sent a fake Yixiang Sect monk away before, but now I have to face the real ascetic monks from Nalanda Temple."

Before the Blood Umbrella and the others were provoking Nalanda Temple, Maoer first provoked Nalanda Temple.

Faced with this largest Buddhist practice force, Ji Liao wanted to say that he would not care about the other party at all. Fortunately, he had a strong ability to withstand, so he did not complain more.

After a night, Ji Liao did not wait for the monks from Nalanda Temple to come.

…………

In the dark alley, a monk fell in a pool of blood. One of his eyes had been dug out, revealing only an empty blood hole. But his fatal wound was in his chest, and a crystal awl stabbed his left chest.

A woman in white gauze dress with a light and graceful figure turned out from the entrance of the alley. At this moment, she smiled and pulled the awl out of the monk's chest.

She took out another crystal needle and treated the injury on the monk's chest.

After a while, I showed a satisfied look on my face.

She said softly: "You were killed by Sword Qi Lei Yin."

It seemed like a soft murmur of self-hypnosis.
Chapter completed!
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