Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 281 Another Price

Xiao Jintan was indeed a bit difficult.

An Qingli found the abbot again, and said that she just begged for a good thing from her master, which might be able to restrain Xiao Kongjian's evil spirit.

The abbot was also surprised, but considering that An Qingli's master is Mu Sheng, it's not surprising that there are any good things.

It's a big matter, several high-ranking Buddhist cultivators had a discussion and agreed to give An Qingli a try.

After all, it is unimaginable that the devilish energy that cannot be eradicated even if the Buddhist monks work together, and the more suppressed the more the devilish energy, can be removed by a small Taoist monk.

"One more thing." Inside the meditation room, An Qingli said in a bit of embarrassment.

"It's okay for Master An to speak directly."

The abbot, the abbot, opened his mouth.

Because An Qingli's cultivation of bodhi trees is extremely effective, everyone in the Buddhist sect trusts and respects An Qingli, otherwise she would not let her build a small foundation and try to remove the evil energy from Xiao Kongjian.

Next to the abbot, there were six Buddhist monks, among them were Xiao Kong who saw the master, and the Buddhist monk with a big belly who brought meat to An Qingli.

But I didn't see Master Huineng. Master Huineng was trapped by the demons of his heart. He had proclaimed himself a self-cultivator, ruined his appearance, and went to the world of mortals to sharpen his mind.

An Qingli said with a sneer: "If you can't get rid of the devil's energy, that's fine. If you can successfully get rid of the devil's energy, you need two top-grade spirit marrow as an extra reward."

After a pause, An Qingli followed Xiao Jintan's wishes, and then added: "And the two top-grade spirit marrows should not be too small, at least they must be equivalent to [-] top-grade spirit stones."

In the meditation room, several Buddha cultivators in the state of transformation of gods looked at each other.

This little benefactor was very talkative, and he wanted two pieces of the best spiritual marrow when he opened his mouth. In fact, Buddhism does not advocate pleasure, and many Buddhist cultivators are ashamed of their pockets.

The spiritual stones and spiritual marrow used to raise trees were all Buddhist disciples and elders who sold relics, cassocks and magical instruments. They were improvised.

"Haha." Buddha cultivator with a big belly suddenly took out a monster leg, and as if celebrating his success, he took a big mouthful happily and said happily, "Problems that can be solved with external objects are all small problems. If little friend An can Xiao Kong sees that the demonic energy in his body has been removed, not to mention two top-quality spiritual marrow, even if it is accompanied by the monk's thousand-year-old wine and meat money, he is willing."

"That makes sense."

Several other Buddhist practitioners also agree that it is a bit difficult to prepare the spiritual essence even if Huineng is not around.

Before that, I had prepared a dozen pieces of top-quality spiritual marrow, but they were all used to raise the Bodhi tree, and it would take many years to recover.

It seems that the relics of eminent monks have to be sold again in exchange for the spiritual essence.

An Qingli clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you all eminent monks for your understanding."

It wasn't that she was greedy, but Xiao Jintan clearly marked the price, and Xiao Jintan also said that two pieces of spiritual essence were not too much, one of which was wages, and the other was its spiritual damage fee.

Xiao Lingxi and Xiao Huzi were very worried and puzzled. They didn't know what Xiao Jintan would lose, and they wanted such a high price for mental damage.

The abbot put his palms together and returned the salute: "My little friend's magic weapon must also consume a lot of spirit stones, so let Lao An little friend try it."

After the negotiation was reached, An Qingli stepped into the meditation room where Xiao Kongjian was imprisoned, accompanied by several eminent Buddhist monks.

Xiaokong saw that his eyes were getting redder. Among the demons, the redder the eyes, the higher the cultivation level or the better the aptitude.

Seeing that Xiaokong is not very old, his eyes are so red, the Buddhist eminent monk said, if Xiaokong sees that he belongs to the demon clan, he is afraid that he will become the next generation of demon king, or even the demon lord.

And the demon clan has always had only one demon king and demon master. If a new demon king or demon master ascends the throne, he will devour the old demon king or demon master.

This is the rule of the Demon Race for hundreds of thousands of years, without exception, it has always been like this.

Xiaokong sees that the outside has been completely demonized, but his mind is still clear.

On behalf of Xiao Jintan, An Qingli asked, "If you get rid of the evil energy in your body, and then let you become the tree soul again, would you be willing?"

Xiao Kongjian, who was covered in black air, put on heavy shackles, put his hands together with difficulty, looked at his master, then turned to look at An Qingli, said in a hoarse voice, "I am the reincarnation of the tree soul, For the soul of the tree again, I am willing."

His voice is also gradually changing, gradually changing to the voice of the demons, and starting to grow old.

Xiao Kong saw that Master's expression was not much on weekdays, but his eyes were a little dry at the moment, and asked again: "You have been reborn as a human being, and your previous life has nothing to do with you. To save a tree, sacrifice yourself, do you have any complaints?"

Xiaokongjian shook his head: "I have no complaints. Master, you have taught me that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell."

There must be trade-offs in the affairs of the world. If he is sacrificed, the prosperity of Buddhism can be continued, the demon clan can be suppressed, and many human races can be saved from being invaded by the demon clan. He is happy.

"The little monk is righteous."

An Qingli saluted Xiaokongjian respectfully, since Xiaokongjian was willing to sacrifice herself, she was not hypocritical.

If she didn't act, Xiao Kongjian might live longer, and maybe even become a powerful demon.

In a sense, she saved Xiao Kongjian just to kill him.

However, seeing that one person can save many people by killing Xiao Kong, and seeing that Xiao Kong is willing to do so, she has no sense of guilt.

In this world, there will always be someone who sacrifices to keep others safe.

Several eminent Buddhist monks withdrew from the meditation room for the time being, and sat down cross-legged to protect An Qingli.

Inside the meditation room, An Qingli threw out a high-level defensive array to isolate her from Xiao Kongjian.

The outside world cannot see or detect the situation inside the formation.

"excuse me."

An Qingli made a sound, and sprinkled a handful of high-level drugs, which immediately made Xiao Kongjian fall into a coma.

After repeated confirmation, Xiao Jintan's body moved out of the mustard space and came to Xiao Kongjian.

The defensive array is golden.

"Qingli." Xiao Jintan turned his head to look at An Qingli, and said sadly, "Remember to get two top-quality spirit marrows for me, the big one is not enough, the small one is not acceptable."

"Remember it, let's go."

An Qingli nodded, saving Xiao Kongjian was Xiao Jintan's own choice.

As a god before the Buddha, perhaps all of them have compassion.

Xiao Jintan saved Xiaokongjian because he had the same thoughts as Xiaokongjian, to continue the prosperity of Buddhism and protect the common people from the demons.

"Then I'll go to work, remember to collect the bill."

Xiao Jintan of the fourth rank responded, twisting the completely wooden trunk lightly, the golden radiance in the defensive formation became more prosperous, and even An Qingli immediately closed his eyes.

A drop of golden juice dripped into Xiao Kongjian's mouth.

An Qingli had seen that golden sap before. When he formed a bond with Xiao Jintan in the secret realm, Xiao Jintan was still a stunted green little demon vine. Then a small drop.

That's where Xiao Jintan's essence is, every drop is extremely precious.

A small drop of essence entered Xiao Kongjian's mouth, the magic energy only faded a little, obviously not enough.

　Reward, monthly ticket recommendation ticket, red bean, collection, thanks.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)