After the burst of aura, I take the planet to soar

As soon as Qin Miaoyin saw the old monk, she felt that his spiritual power was strong and his body was strong, which was beyond the comparison of ordinary practitioners.

Although it is said that the other party has just stepped into the Divine Hidden Realm, he already has the strength to compete with the strong man who broke the first shackle.

"Senior Mingde, the younger generation was rude. I also wish Senior Mingde Haihan."

Zhou Yang bowed deeply to apologize.

Seeing this, Mingde didn't say anything.

This person is the old Shaolin monk who was at the mountain pass last time and wanted to seek the divine palm of Qin Miaoyin Tathagata.

After the Battle of Songshan, Mingde ordered Kongdao and others to strictly guard the mountain pass, and report immediately if Miaoyin is found.

But after waiting for several days, there was no sign of the other party.

Shaolin Temple did not allow people from this temple to enter the back mountain, so Mingde had no choice but to give up.

As everyone knows, Miaoyin has already left by relying on the magic power of shrinking the ground into an inch.

However, Mingde was not reconciled. After learning that the vajra was in Zhou Yang's hands, he went down the mountain to Emei alone without waiting to tell the abbot, intending to get the vajra.

At this time, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked at Qin Miaoyin, his eyes flickered, emitting a trace of divine light.

At this moment, Miaoyin's body suddenly tensed up involuntarily, and she suddenly entered a state of alert, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

However, she was extremely forbearing and did not show it.

"Why do I feel murderous intent from this old monk?"

Qin Miaoyin thought to herself, she had clearly never seen this person before, so how could she be so malicious?

How did she know that when Mingde saw her, the turmoil in her heart was no less than her own.

"It's really hard to find a place to go. I didn't expect to meet this girl here! The Buddha really favored me and asked her to send the Tathagata palm."

Mingde was overjoyed in his heart, in his eyes, Qin Miaoyin was already caught in the urn, just waiting for his own hands.

"However, this Zhou Yang seems to be an old acquaintance with her, and now it's not right to do it, so we can only wait to go down the mountain."

This old monk is still very sensible, and he has no choice to make trouble now.

"Master Mingde, this is my friend Qin Miaoyin. I was a colleague of her parents earlier, speaking of which, there is quite a relationship."

Zhou Yang also felt that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't poke it. Instead, he came forward to smooth things over and introduced each other.

"I met Master Mingde."

Qin Miaoyin cupped her hands and said.

Although aware of the other party's unkind intentions, the two sides did not tear their faces apart, and still faced each other with courtesy.

"The little benefactor is being polite."

Mingde half-opened his eyes and said.

He didn't want to be too polite to the prey he would catch sooner or later.

Seeing the other party being so contemptuous, Miao Yin also felt disgusted in her heart, she turned her face away after cupping her hands, not looking directly at her.

Mingde doesn't care about this, no hunter will take care of the prey's feelings.

"Master Zhou, what did you think about what the poor monk just said?"

Mingde asked, the vajra is equally important to him.

Zhou Yang said: "Senior, I still say that, without a suitable equivalent, I will not exchange."

"What? The poor monk took out five kinds of elixir and exchanged them with you. You still think it's too little?"

Mingde was displeased, the elixir in this world is becoming increasingly scarce due to over-harvesting, and to be able to take out five plants is already considered very rich.

"The quality of the elixir mentioned by the seniors cannot be guaranteed. I am now at the bottleneck of breaking through. For me, the general elixir is equal to nothing."

Zhou Yang bluntly spoke his mind.

Ming De's eyes narrowed slightly: "Master Zhou, the value of the five elixir. Whether it can be compared with the Vajra Pestle, you and I will not say for the time being."

"However, Master Zhou should know that the Vajra Pestle is an artifact of my Buddhist family!"

Zhou Yang also looked coldly, looked straight at Mingde and said, "So what? I got the Vajra Pestle by my own ability. If you want to take it away, you have to pay something of equal value."

Mingde said: "Master Zhou, you still accept the five elixir and hand the Vajra Pestle to the poor monk, it will be regarded as forming a good relationship with the poor monk and Shaolin Temple."

"Good fate?"

Zhou Yang sneered: "I can't bear this good fortune, it's more useful to have a real fetish."

"So, is the head of Zhou not giving the poor monk this face?"

When he said this, Mingde's face was already very ugly.

"If the senior comes up with something equivalent, this junior will naturally give it to me. But since the senior can't come up with it, then you can't force others to do it, right?"

Zhou Yang spread his hands with a helpless expression.

"Okay, Master Zhou, you are really stubborn!"

Anger had already appeared on Mingde's face, he tossed his robes and walked away.

"Seniors, walk slowly, and juniors will not see you off!"

Zhou Yang smiled and shouted to Mingde's figure.

It wasn't until Mingde's back completely disappeared that Zhou Yang turned his smiling face back to sullen.

"Five elixir plants of unknown rank want to exchange for the vajra pestle. This is really a good abacus!"

Zhou Yang also has a lot of opinions on Mingde, especially he can't understand how the other party relies on the old to sell the old.

Qin Miaoyin smiled and said, "Is the equivalent I gave reasonable?"

"It's quite tempting, but since it's to help me break through, I must wait until I succeed before I can hand over the vajra to you."

Zhou Yang said with his hands behind his back.

For him, breaking through the first shackles is his ultimate goal.

"Brother Zhou Yang, don't worry about this. When you break through, I will accompany you all the way."

Qin Miaoyin said with a smile.

"Okay, deal!" Zhou Yang smiled and nodded.

Qin Miaoyin suddenly said solemnly: "But there is one thing, brother Zhou Yang, before that, you must not trade the Vajra Pestle with others."

"You don't have to worry about this, I still have basic integrity." Zhou Yang said, patting his chest.

Zhou Yang and Qin Miaoyin then clapped each other's hands, signifying the agreement.

After getting a satisfactory result, Miaoyin bid farewell to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang asked her to stay after dinner, but Qin Miaoyin politely declined.

After leaving the mountain gate, she didn't use her supernatural power immediately.

Because there are too many people who come to Mount Emei. Apart from those who are apprentices, there are also many tourists who enter the mountain.

Among them, there are inevitably reporters and anchors who want to collect the exterior scenes of the Taishang Palace.

Qin Miaoyin didn't want to expose her strength in front of the public just because it was convenient for the moment.

She followed the trail down the mountain, avoiding tourists.

"Ok?"

Just after she came to a dense forest, a sense of danger suddenly arose spontaneously.

"Senior Mingde, since you're here, why don't you just show up?"

Qin Miaoyin said lightly.

Mingde's figure flashed in front of Miaoyin like the wind.

He looked Qin Miaoyin up and down: "Little benefactor, I can't see that your perception is so strong."

Miao Yin looked at Ming De levelly: "Senior follows me, but what can I teach you?"

Mingde said expressionlessly: "I have not seen the teaching, I just came to tell you that the Tathagata God's Palm is a method of Buddhism, and it should be owned by Buddhist disciples. Please hand it over."