Chapter 11 Peacock King

This call is like a phoenix like an eagle,

Although it is short, it is extremely high, round and clear, revealing a kind of natural dignity,

As soon as the voice sounded, a strong momentum suddenly rose to the sky under the golden light all over the sky, as if to sweep the sky,

Under this sound wave, the endless golden light is full of surges, and the next moment is surprising to shrink back to the center,

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At this time, in the nameless mountain peak of Dazi County, the Buddha eagle Xiaojin, who had been following Danzhu, heard this call, and the huge body was an instinctive tremor,

The mouth roared low, and in the golden eagle's eyes, there was a sudden appearance of a deep fear,

It seems to make this sound of chirping through the world, which is an extremely horrible existence, which instinctively makes Xiao Jin feel afraid,

Yi Qing's face was already a trace of pale because of the previous technique of praying for rain. At this time, the vision protruded, and the slightly pale face suddenly became solemn,

In the universe in the sleeves, the ancient eagle spirit in the golden eagle's magic weapon, at the moment of the sound of the sound of the sound between heaven and earth, it trembled violently, and there was a clear feeling of awe and panic,

"Alive Buddha."

Yi Qing's face was solemn, and he immediately looked at Cang Jiahuo Buddha, who had changed his face greatly. The meaning of the inquiry in his words was self-evident,

Just now, Yi Qing clearly heard the exclamation of Cang Jiahuo Buddha, and even said the word "Dazhao Temple". Thinking of the inexplicable change in front of him, Cang Jiahuo Buddha should know one or two,

"The Jokhang Temple is the holy place of my Tibetan Buddhism. Among them, there is a god-transified pagoda, which is rumored to be the gift of my Buddhism. It rises into a tower in an instant in the Wotang Lake. On the top of this divine-transformation pagoda, there is a great relic of my tantric sect."

At this time, a touch of eagerness and uneasiness appeared on the look of Cangjia's living Buddha. Looking at the golden light in the sky in the distance, he frowned,

"This golden light is the Buddha's light radiated by the relihood. Someone broke the layers of ban under my tantricsect and touched the relihood."

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Hearing Cang Jia Huo Buddha's words, Yi Qing was suddenly shocked,

This tantric sect has actually been passed down and placed on the top of the divine transformation tower of the Jokhang Temple.

The Taoist monks cultivate the golden elixir into Yuanying, but the Buddhist monks condense a Buddha's cultivation into a relide in his body. If it is silent, there will be this relihood passed on,

It's just a Buddhist monk who can condense into a reli, at least the Buddha's power to cultivate the arhat fruit,

This is the reason why Yi Qing was surprised for a while. The cultivation of arhat Taoism is already the supreme existence that can fly to the Buddhist world,

"Now this vision is that there is a demon trying to touch this sacred object of Buddhism."

Supressed the surprise in his heart, Yi Qing suddenly remembered a possibility, and immediately said in a low voice,

"It should be impossible. My Buddhist relic has a great power to kill those demons and evil yin things. Those things are close to the Jokhang Temple, and the relic will automatically produce an induction to kill and purify them."

Cang Jiahuo Buddha immediately denied Yi Qing's guess, but on his face, he became more and more solemn,

"It should be a fellow man who gave birth to coveted hearts."

Say what you think in your heart, Cangjia Living Buddha has always been compassionate and kind, and suddenly a trace of anger emerges,

In the eyes, the golden light blazed in an instant, and two shadows of the ancient Buddha faintly appeared,

It seems to come slowly from the depths of time, with the intention of subduing demons and the heart of killing,

"I also have the wrath of the King Kong, and the King of the Ming Dynasty is angry. Since we are trying to touch the holy reli, we have to do the things of the King of King Kong."

Feeling the fierce anger and strong momentum that broke out from Cangjiahuo Buddha in an instant, Yi Qing was not surprised,

The relic, for the people of Buddhism, is a great treasure, but it is also more like the remains of your ancestors. If someone touches the remains of your ancestors, no matter how compassionate people are, they will jump three feet and die,

"Thank you, the benefactor for praying for the rain. When it is solved, I will definitely present the heavenly fox golden elixir. Please don't be surprised."

Under the anger, Cangjia Living Buddha suddenly said to Yi Qinghe Eleven again. There was an apology in his words, and then he immediately said to the Danzhu beside him,

"Danzhu, you ask Xiaojin to take us. Let's rush to the Jokhang Temple as soon as possible. I want to see who is Xiaoxiao. I dare to come to my tantric unbridled."

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It's just that Cang Jiahuo Buddha's voice just fell, and the previous strange call suddenly sounded again, but the momentum was particularly strong than before. In the loom, it showed a kind of domineering and arrogantness,

With the rolling sound wave spreading, the retracted golden Buddha light suddenly surged more and more violently,

Between the waves, accelerate the retraction to the central position at a very fast speed,

It looks like that, at this moment, it is forcibly seizing the powerful existence of this tantric relitory. With one or two calls, it suppresses the power of the reli in itself, and it seems extremely easy to subdue this relition,

"No, if you don't stop me, I will definitely be suppressed by this person and taken away by him."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Cang Jiahuo Buddha was suddenly shocked. Regardless of the slightest delay, he immediately wanted to ride Xiao Jin to fly to the Jokhang Temple,

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I didn't expect that Xiao Jin suddenly whispered, and her body shrank behind Danzhu,

A eagle's head, shaking like a rattle in an instant, a burst of fear in the eyes full of wisdom,

"Master, Xiao Jin said that there was a very frightened existence in Jokhang Temple, and it dared not go there."

Danzhu looked at Cang Jia Living Buddha with a bitter face and a chagrinful face,

"A living Buddha, it's better to accompany you."

At this moment, Yi Qing suddenly said, his eyes were deep, and he waved the golden eagle in his sleeve again,

Although the ancient eagle in the golden eagle is also afraid of the inexplicable existence in the Jokhang Temple, fortunately, the golden eagle is a Taoist weapon, but it will not be afraid like a little gold,

"Thank you, benefactor. Don't be late, Danzhu. Go back to the Potala Palace and invite several elders in the clan, just in case."

In desperation, Cang Jiahuo Buddha was planning to use the Buddha's foot to rush to the Jokhang Temple. At this time, Yi Qing suddenly spoke, and Cangjiahuo Buddha was immediately happy,

Regardless of politeness, he ordered a few words to Danzhu, which immediately swept over the back of the golden eagle above his head,

"This time, there is a Buddhist relic, which is harmful to you. You can also go back with Danzhu first."

At this moment, there is a continuous aura in the mysterious Taoist map. The mana in Yi Qing's body has finally recovered a trace. He knows that the little fox, as a demon, is most afraid of the breath of Buddhism, so he does not intend to let the little fox follow,

He said to the little fox, seeing the increasingly intense urgency and uneasiness on the face of Cang Jiahuo Buddha, Yi Qing immediately stopped delay,

As soon as his mind moved, the golden eagle under the seat sang in an instant, and immediately turned into a golden light and disappeared in the direction of the Jokhang Temple in the distance.

The Jokhang Temple in Lhasa echoes the Potala Palace,

And with the escape speed of the golden eagle, starting from Dazi County, in the tea time, the clusters of Jokhang Temple buildings are clearly visible,

One of the towering white pagodas stands quietly in the Jokhang Temple. It is the divine pagoda where the tantric relic is placed,

At this time, half of the god-changing tower, half of the body of the tower, under the haze of the relition Buddha's light, has become a piece of gold. Above the top of the tower, a round relithe size of a baby's fist, suspended from the air, blooming endless soft Buddha light,

The whole relitory, flowing in glory, like a glass. Looking at it, I can faintly see it in the relihood. Sitting side by a senior monk, he is closing his eyes and reciting the Buddhist scriptures,

As if there is no Sanskrit sound, as the golden light spreads out, it goes straight to the bottom of the heart,

The golden eagle stopped a hundred feet away from the divine transformation tower. Cang Jiahuo Buddha looked at the reli, but his face changed a lot.

"Peacock King,"