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Chapter 224 Tracking the Essence
"Friend Daoist Yang!"

The fire talismans condensed out of thin air in front of him looked like life-threatening talismans in the eyes of Bu Lu.

Although the golden light under the bowl cover above his head blocked the fireworks, he still couldn't stop sweating from the top of his head, and there was only fear left on his upright face:

"Fellow daoist, if you want to find monsters to go back to repair the formation, the poor monk can lead the way for you... No, no, no, there is a spirit in my house. If fellow daoist is willing to spare my life, I will give it with both hands!"

At this moment, Yang Qing already has 36 fire talismans around him. Hearing this, he stopped and asked, "Where is your home?"

"Poor monk..." Bulu hesitated and said, "You take the fire talisman first, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Qing's clothes suddenly turned blood red, and then the whole body was full of flames!

The 36 flaming fire talismans are divided into three rows and circled around the empty volume, and the Bulu and the bowl are surrounded in the middle to form a torch that soars into the sky!
"I have promised to hand over all my wealth, fellow daoist, why is that!?"

Listening to him procrastinating, Yang Qing didn't talk nonsense.Seeing that the fire talisman surrounded it, but it couldn't burn through the golden light hanging from the bowl for a while, so he pinched the Yuqing seal with his left hand.

Once the seal formula is completed, the sky seems to break through a gap, and immediately there is an infinite fire spirit rushing into the fire talisman.

For a while, the fire became more intense, and Bulu became more frightened when he saw it, but Yang Qing was unmoved even when he turned to beg for mercy.

After a while, he saw that the golden light on Bulu's side was slightly weaker, but it was still too slow.

So the left hand seal remains unchanged, and the right hand pinches the fire bell seal again.

The moment nine groups of golden-red flames appeared, Yang Qing clapped his palms, and immediately threw them into the nine fire talismans in front of him.

As soon as the two came into contact, sparks exploded instantly, and then the color of the nine talismans changed, and the flames turned into pure gold, and the billowing heat was even more suffocating.

Seeing that the method was effective, Yang Qing sent out three fire bell seals in succession to strengthen all the talismans.

In an instant, golden flames shot up into the sky, and the bowl above began to tremble continuously, making a "buzzing" sound.

Bulu's complexion was ashen, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, plopped down on his knees and cried, "My family lives in Quyi City, Fellow Daoist Yang, stop, stop quickly..."

At this time, without waiting for Yang Qing to reply, the bowl on his head suddenly made a violent tremor, rolled and flew out.

The moment the golden light that protected him disappeared, the surrounding fire talismans suddenly surrounded and swept past, and the sound of Bulu stopped abruptly.

Yang Qing swept across his charred black body on the ground with his spiritual sense, and then a palm-sized, triangular object was captured and brought back to the palm of his hand.

This thing looks like some kind of animal bone, the edge surface is polished very smooth, engraved with some rune lines that look like formations.

"Sir, what is this?"

Nie Xiaoqian was afraid of the unburned flames in the courtyard, so she only dared to poke her head out of the hilt to look curiously at the object in his hand.

Yang Qing thought for a while and said uncertainly: "It looks like a missing corner of the formation."

After he finished speaking, he looked around, and the dilapidated courtyard was even more unsightly after being burned by a burst of fire just now.

The temple behind it was divided into two halves, only relying on two pieces of earth wall to stand upright, and it only needs a little bit stronger wind to escape the collapse.

He didn't want to stay for a long time, so he took the bowl and bone fragments that had fallen aside into Yinxian Jue.

He mentioned two little beggars and flew to the south for more than 300 miles to relieve them of the poisonous smoke in the temple before. When they saw a village below, they let them go.

Then he didn't stop, and drove the talisman to the south overnight.

Nie Xiaoqian was recruited on the road and asked about the road: "Have you heard of Quyi Cheng?"

There was a cold wind blowing in the night sky, and Nie Xiaoqian was happy to breathe. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but I guess it must not be far from here."

"This monk, Bulu, is not very good. He is obviously going home halfway, so he can enjoy the autumn breeze."

Yang Qing was noncommittal about her guess, and could only wait for dawn to ask someone.

Right now, he still lacks five earth essences, four water essences, and two gold essences.

The black-haired rat spirit just now was converted into a monk, but it was a fool who hadn't saved his mind and only knew how to eat people. There was no such thing as a spirit.

There should be ones in the spirit state, but I don't know if it will be useful to me.

As for the monsters in the Condensation Realm, it is difficult to find, and there is a certain risk.

Therefore, the news that Bulu revealed that there is a spirit in the family cannot be ignored.

"If I can use the spirit in the Ten Thousand Demon Locking Array..."

While thinking about it, he enlarged the talisman. He lay on it and headed south all the way until the sky was slightly bright.

Even if there was a delay in the Town God's Temple that night, he flew nearly two thousand miles away.

Looking down at the land below, Yang Qing found that the population became denser as he went south, with villages or small towns appearing almost every hundred miles or so.

When the sun rose into the sky, he saw that a town with four gates and a road, which was still in size, fell down.

The well-maintained roads indicate that there is frequent traffic here, which is more conducive to inquiring about news.

Walking into the town, although the streets are not too wide, the crowds are dense and it looks extremely lively.

On one side of the street, there were people dressed as businessmen sitting at the morning food stalls, knowing that they had found the right place.

He stepped forward to order a bowl of lasagna, and watched as an older businessman came forward to share a table.

After explaining the purpose of asking for directions, the fifty-year-old man looked relaxed and said, "Quyi City, that's still far away. It's eight hundred miles to the southeast, and I only went there once when I was young."

Yang Qing didn't delay after asking where he was, and found a remote alley where no one was there to vacate away again.

Eight hundred miles may be very difficult for ordinary people, and it is even more difficult to reach if the road is not good.

But it was only half a day's work for him.

Yang Qing didn't count how many rivers and mountains he crossed all the way. Just after noon, he finally saw a city larger than Qianyang City.

Qianyang City is already a majestic city comparable to Chang'an in the previous life, but this city is several circles bigger.

I don't know if it's due to the fact that demons are rampant, and ordinary people need to hug each other to keep warm.

Since he came to Qingping Prefecture, he has seen or heard that there is not a small place in any city with a name.

Landing in a forest on the outskirts of Beicheng, Yang Qing heard men and women talking and laughing by the stream outside the forest, and walked through the forest towards the stream.

After a while, he saw three men and two women next to the two carriages, and five well-dressed young men were playing around. He smiled and went forward and cupped his hands and said, "I invite you. I wonder if there is a Bulu monk in Quyi City?"

In order to save trouble, Yang Qing's eyes glowed with the blue light of Soul-destroying Dafa.

Four of them were captured by his eyes, and immediately a girl said obediently: "Are you talking about Bulu Temple? It's just in the northern outskirts of the city, just five miles east."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Qing disappeared in a flash.

At this time, there was another girl who had just bent over to touch the fish and didn't raise her head. She straightened up and looked at the four of them doubtfully, "Do you know that young man? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Which son?" Several people also looked around in doubt: "Who is there?"

"That one just now..." The girl said seeing her companion's puzzled face, and seeing that there was no one around, she suddenly felt chills all over, and thought she had seen a ghost.

Wuli Road is just around the corner.

When Yang Qing arrived in front of the temple, he sensed the three auras and didn't hide it, so he pushed the door open and entered.

Sitting under a tree in the courtyard to enjoy the shade, three monks of different ages were startled first, then got up and greeted him with palms together and said, "Amitabha, I don't know if the benefactor wants to offer incense and petition?
It will take some time for enlightenment to practice, my master Yunyou has not returned yet. "

The Bulu Temple is small in size, and Yang Qing looked through it from top to bottom with a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

It stands to reason that divine sense is no longer a secret in this world, if you don't dare to go out with confidence, then there is a high probability that important things will not be hidden here.

"Monk Bulu can't come back."

Too lazy to talk nonsense with them, as soon as the dementor came out, he revealed the triangular bone piece: "Who knows this?"

Seeing that all three of them were puzzled after speaking, they shook their heads and remained silent. After thinking about it, he asked another way: "Does Monk Bulu have a place to live in the city?"

"Have."

After asking about the location in a few words, Yang Qing turned around and ran into the city again.

Knowing the exact location, he soon found a large house with three courtyards in the west of the junction of the inner and outer cities.

At noon, when the sun was high, he didn't force Nie Xiaoqian to come out and help find her.

Leaping directly into the door, he opened his mind fully, and walked to the courtyard while checking around for any abnormalities.

This house is not small, but there are no servants walking around in the courtyard.

There was only an old janitor in the concierge, and he didn't respond at all when Yang Qing walked all the way to the back house.

While looking left and right, the front door of the rear house suddenly opened, and a young monk with a panicked expression ran out.

Yang Qing took another look into the room, and saw a colorful woman in her 20s tidying up her clothes in a hurry.

The monk in front of him was startled when he saw the stranger, then calmed down and said angrily, "Where did the thief dare to break into my mansion, sir?"

"Isn't this the monk Bulu's house?"

"...The thief looking for death, watch the stick!"

The monk's complexion changed a few times, he took a few steps back, stretched out his hand and pulled out a coiling dragon stick from behind the door, Wu's wind and thunder moved, and the head of the bag hit Yang Qing on the head.

Yang Qing saw that there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in his body, but instead, there was a wave of strong internal energy, and he used the ordinary stick method, so a blue light flashed in his eyes and asked:
"Are you Bulu's apprentice?"

"Clang clang..."

The monk felt a sound of thunder explode in his heart, his whole body immediately relaxed, the true energy in his body was also blown away, his hands and feet softened and the long stick fell to the ground:

"Yes."

"Know this?"

The bone fragment was revealed again, but the monk in front of him shook his head again.

"Then what do I need you for?"

Just as he was about to wave him away, the young woman in the back door also ran out and screamed: "Young master, wait a minute!"

Seeing Yang Qing's stern face, without saying a word, she quickly asked: "Dare to ask, my lord, is that demon monk Bulu alive or dead?"

"What about being dead? What about being alive?"

"I... I know what you have in your hand." The woman replied Xiaoyi, "But I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, he's dead."

The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then wept with joy, knelt down and kowtowed.

He kept saying that he was robbed and that there were many victimized sisters in the courtyard.

Yang Qing didn't come here to save people, so he interrupted after hearing a few words: "Tell me about the function of this thing."

"Yes, sir, please follow me."

The woman got up and led to the door, and Yang Qing followed into the bedroom.

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(End of this chapter)