Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

"This time, regardless of whether you win or lose, this relic belongs to your monastery. As for the gains from the bet, it will be controlled by the winner."

In order to ensure that there would be no accidents, Xia Qingyi dropped another weight. This time, even a Buddha would be tempted, let alone a master.

He didn't agree immediately, but left in a hurry, and after pleading, he took away the relic, saying that he was going to ask the Buddha of Nieyuan Temple.

There was a brief silence in the arena.

Xia Yunsheng frowned and said: "Seventh sister, no matter from which point of view, the bets between the two parties are not equal. The value of the relic is higher than that of the Nirvana Sutra, so it's not worth it."

Xia Yunqing smiled and transmitted the sound: "Don't worry, I have already used Xian Linglong to print a copy of the dao pattern on the relic, no matter what we have no loss."

Xian Linglong, this is a special magical material, extremely difficult to obtain, according to legend, it was born from the fairy pool in the ancient fairyland, it is shaped like a chicken, with nine orifices, it can transmit divine sounds, it is born with shortcuts, and can be imitated Profound dao pattern.

Xia Yunsheng nodded in relief and stopped mentioning it.

At this time, Master Yijue returned, and he said solemnly: "The Buddha has agreed to the request of His Highness the Seventh Prince, but I still want to ask how you will deal with the inheritance of our temple?"

The Nirvana Sutra's Immortal Palace Scroll is the essence of the entire scripture, and it is also the source of their power. They have to be cautious if they can cultivate the divine sense that is unmatched in the world.

"Personally, I'm not interested in practicing scriptures. I don't lack ancient scriptures in Daxia. After I get the Nirvana Scripture, I will give it to my younger brother, and I can guarantee that it will not be passed on."

Xia Qingyi smiled gently at Xia Yunsheng. She who had always been cold, smiled at this time, and the whole stone garden glowed.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince really loves my younger brother. Compared with the intrigues of those aristocratic families, it's not unreasonable for this Great Xia to be strong."

Some elders showed a smile and said with complicated emotions.

Xiaoyao Wang chuckled and nodded secretly.

"In that case, let's begin."

Xia Qingyi spoke, not wanting to delay.

"Be upright! Be upright!"

Master Yijue called Zhengxin to participate in the competition, he called twice, his face was full of embarrassment, because the little fat man was staring at the void with a piggy face at this moment.

"Master Uncle, it's fine if you want me to compete with His Highness the Seventh Prince, but you have to promise me one condition, otherwise we won't talk about it."

Zhengxin kicked his nose up to his face, very smooth, making Master Yijue extremely helpless, he said with a tiger face:

"If you are leaving the sect or something, don't even think about it."

"Uncle Master, you are the roundworm in my stomach, you know this? May I beg you to let me go? I am still young, and I want to return to vulgarity! I am so handsome, and I am destined for Sangong Sixth Academy. My dream is very ordinary. It's just that the concubines and children are hot on the kang, and don't want to knock the wooden fish!"

"Nephew, you have the talent of heaven, don't you want to prove the Buddha?"

"Fonima Geduo, I've had enough! Whoever wants to prove himself will prove it. Anyway, I don't want to prove it. Please let me go!"

A big fat man and a little fat man with their bald heads gathered together, muttering and bargaining, this scene is really different, it made many people hold back their laughter, but they couldn't laugh out loud, their faces flushed red.

Xia Yunsheng was also a little speechless at this time, this little fat man is really top-notch, making people dizzy.

"One month! You are allowed to go to Xianlefang Hongchen to refine your mind."

Master Yijue was in a hurry, and directly called out his ultimate move.

The righteous little fat man suddenly paused, hesitated for a long time, and then said treacherously: "Is this true?"

"It's true!"

"make a deal!"

The two bald gourds reached a consensus, and both smiled redly.

"Isn't Xianlefang just a place of fireworks? If you go to play, you can go to play, and you are talking about the world of mortals refining your heart, right? These monks are really sanctimonious."

I don't know who said something in the crowd, which immediately made everyone burst into laughter.

Finally, under the gloomy expression of Master Yijue, this duel of origin techniques began.

Xia Yunsheng followed Xia Qingyi in the Tianzihao stone garden, where there are many strange stones and colorful auspicious colors.

He saw a gigantic boulder, ten feet long, like a dragon lying on its side, faintly making the sound of a dragon chant.

"This ancient dragon stone has been placed here for seven hundred years. The magic material dug out from the mine of gods and demons must have rare treasures inside. Why don't you buy it and try it?"

Someone from the older generation leaned forward to encourage him.

Xia Yunsheng glanced at it. This strange stone costs 100,000 spirit stones. The price is exaggerated. It is enough to buy a small sect. No wonder no one cares about it. of.

Xia Qingyi remained silent, moving her fingers in the void, and there were brilliant golden traces swaying on the strange stone. She was like a goddess from the nine heavens, swaying divine light and enlightening creatures.

She lingered in front of Gu Longshi for a while, finally shook her head and continued to choose.

Xia Yunsheng followed without saying a word, he knew very well about the level of his seventh sister's origin technique, so there was no need to worry.

Along the way, he saw many strange stones, each with its own characteristics.

He saw a gigantic stone engraved with gossip patterns, full of Taoism, and another strange stone shaped like a fairy zither, which made music, as if flying immortals, and an ancient stone with nine orifices, when the sun tilted, hesitating Rijing had a deep and terrifying aura lingering.

Xia Qingyi walked among the strange stones like a butterfly wearing flowers, she was not in a hurry, she seemed to be deliberating.

On the other side, the little fat man was rarely serious at this time, with his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, the sunlight shone down, and the human body was like colored glaze emitting brilliance, radiating to the strange stones, as if he had melted into this space, and these The stone resonated.

If you look closely, you will find that the lips are squirming, as if they are chanting scriptures, which is very mysterious.

A curious old man approached and listened attentively, but his face darkened after a while, and he flicked his sleeves.

"Brother Dao, what did he say? Why are you angry?"

"This little bald lady has been chanting about Xianlefang, and she is about to fall into a demon. How can she be chanting sutras!"

"puff!"

People couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.