Chapter 110 PY transaction!
“Amitabha~ This junior fellow monk, the poor monk, is so respectful!”
Before anyone arrived, the Buddha's name arrived first. Then, a big braised egg suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's eyes. No, it was a bald head that was as bright as a light bulb.
And behind this man's head, there is a power bank flashing with dazzling golden light.
“It turns out that I am the master of the Buddha's Light Holy Land. I don't dare to be my junior brother, so just call me Qin Feng.”
Just kidding, he didn't want to be a monk's junior disciple, and for some reason, Qin Feng's first impression of seeing Buddha's light was not very comfortable. He felt that this person should be very good at deceiving.
This couldn't help but remind him of a certain saint in his previous life who often asked fellow Taoists to stay and said that this thing was destined for me.
“I wonder which classic the master is looking for?”
Qin Feng didn't give Fo Guang a chance to speak and asked directly.
Otherwise, he is afraid that this monk will preach about the glory of our Buddha.
He doesn't care about this.
He is a staunch materialist!
The monk in front of me probably had some kind of PY deal with the senior management of the Holy Land, so he was allowed to enter the Sutra Pavilion.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng shook his head in his heart. People's hearts are not as good as the world is.
When will Jiuxiao Holy Land have to trade with others for PY? Hey~ I didn't see it!
“No, Yang Qian, you just let that little bald donkey enter the Sutra Pavilion?”
At this moment, in the Holy Lord's Hall, Qin Jun looked at his apprentice with an unkind expression.
What he is most proud of in his life is that he has trained a holy master like Yang Qian, but the problem is that now, he can't see through this guy's thoughts.
No, what on earth is this kid going to do?
“Master, take a look~”
“This was handed over to me through the second elder.”
Yang Qian didn't say anything else, but handed Qin Jun a jade slip.
Qin Jun took the jade slip and glanced at it with a look of shock on his face.
Then he looked at Yang Qian in disbelief.
“The last level of the lost skill in the Nine Heavens Emperor Sutra!”
“How could there be such a little bald donkey!”
Qin Jun's eyes flashed with astonishing murderous intent. It should be said that their Jiuxiao Holy Land was once the number one holy land in the Eastern Wasteland. However, due to a great change in a certain era, the last level of their Jiuxiao Holy Land's ancestral treasure book, the Jiuxiao Emperor Scripture, was lost. Dharma is lost.
As a result, the Holy Lords of Jiuxiao in the past can only stop at the peak of the Holy King Realm. Occasionally, there are Holy Lords with extraordinary talents who will break this shackles and push their cultivation to the Holy King Realm. However, they want to complete the Holy King Realm with their own efforts. The last level of the sutra is even more difficult.
Qin Jun finally understood why Yang Qian wanted the Buddha's light to enter the Sutra Pavilion, and it was on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
That's because the favor is too big.
Furthermore, it is the favor of Fo Guang, not the favor of Fo Guang Holy Land.
That's right, this jade slip is Fo Guang's own personal property.
If the two old bald donkeys at Foguang Holy Land knew about it, they would definitely not hand it over to them so easily. It would not be the character of those two guys to not empty out their wealth.
Thinking of this, a flash of doubt flashed in Qin Jun's eyes.
This guy dares to go to Jiuxiao Holy Land so openly and take out the Jiuxiao Emperor Scripture. Isn't he afraid that he will not be able to leave Jiuxiao Holy Land?
“No matter what, we all owe this favor.”
"Although the successive Holy Lords of Jiuxiao Holy Land later used great perseverance and wisdom to create another Emperor's Scripture to replace the Nine-Xiao Emperor's Scripture, it was still inferior after all. Although there was a chance to aspire to be the Holy King, it was just A drop in the bucket.”
“That's why I let him go to the Sutra Pavilion and let him choose from the thirteenth floor.”
Yang Gan's words made Qin Jun nod.
With the last layer of the Jiuxiao Emperor Scripture, the two of them can start to break through to the Holy King Realm, and the old guys in the Jiuxiao Tomb may not have no chance to break through.
Even if the two of them break through, Jiuxiao Holy Land will become the number one in the Eastern Wasteland and restore its former glory.
Not to mention, many of the powerful men of the Holy Land in the Jiuxiao Tomb have already lived their second life after being baptized by the origin of the great avenue.
Logically speaking, everything happening now is developing in a prosperous direction.
But Qin Jun always felt uneasy because he could not feel at ease if he did not find out where the great avenue came from. “Junior brother Qin Feng, I want to read the Nine Heavens Emperor Scripture!”
There was a warm golden light flashing through Foguang's Buddha eyes, which shocked Qin Feng's heart.
Jiuxiao Emperor Sutra is a technique located on the thirteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and it is the core technique of Jiuxiao Holy Land.
However, according to the information Xiao Zangfeng gave him, this young monk can go to any floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Qin Feng said that he was more curious about the PY transaction.
What kind of deal was it that allowed this guy to get to the thirteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion?
Subsequently, Qin Feng took the Buddha's light to the thirteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
“Elder Ye, the master of Foguang Holy Land, wants to read the Nine Heavens Emperor Sutra.”
Even though it was not his first time here, Qin Feng was still amazed by the classics flying in the sky.
There are not many classics on the thirteenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. There are only more than a thousand books. However, if any one of these more than a thousand books is placed in the outside world, it will be able to establish a large sect.
There are a total of fifty-two books on the techniques that can be used to reach the Holy King realm after reaching the peak of cultivation.
It's a pity that if you want to cultivate to the Holy King Realm, martial arts is only one of them, and there are many other factors.
“Thank you, junior brother!”
Fo Guang nodded slightly towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng turned around and left. As soon as he got down to the tenth floor, Qin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.
“It's okay, Elder Ye didn't notice~”
Qin Feng is still very satisfied that the soul clone has not been discovered by Elder Ye.
As for Yuan Tai, I have tried it before.
In the following days, Qin Feng's body stayed in the small space and never left, while the Yuan Fei and the soul clone were working on the fifth and sixth floors of the Sutra Pavilion respectively.
If someone comes to the Sutra Pavilion, Qin Feng will directly ask his soul clone to receive him, while the Yuan Fei will directly return to his body.
Like those with lower realms, he directly asked Yuan Tai to avoid those people.
In less than half a year, Qin Feng had finished all the books on the first six floors of the Scripture Collection Pavilion.
And his cultivation has also reached the ninth level of the spiritual light realm, and he is only one step away from the Yuanshen realm.
【Name: Qin Feng】
【Qualification: Fourth grade, 388900/500000】
【Comprehension: Fourth Grade, 388900/500000】
【Physique: Invincible King Body (Unleakable True Body), 98450/100000】
【Life span: 1564 years and 280 days remaining】
【Cultivation: Ninth Level of Spiritual Light Realm, 99900/100000】
【Origin ancient scriptures: Qiankun Heaven and Earth Sutra, Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Palm, Star Transformation, Nirvana, Moment, Great Sun Divine Pattern, Bright Moon Divine Pattern, Starry Divine Pattern.】
【Innate Magical Power: Light of All Transformations】
“Unknowingly, it has been nearly two years since I entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion~”
“Time flies so fast~”
“Next, it's time to reach the Yuanshen realm!”
Qin Feng was a little emotional, and then his mind moved. The Yuan Fei appeared directly on his shoulder. At the same time, on his other shoulder, a smaller version of Qin Feng that was exactly the same as the Yuan Fei appeared again.
It's just that the clothes on Yuan Tai's body are in two intersecting colors of platinum, while the clothes of another smaller version of Qin Feng are in three intersecting colors of red gold, frost silver, and snow white.
(End of this chapter)
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