The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"Moreover, there are exactly six elixirs, and the medicinal power contained in each elixir is just enough to offset the disciple's hard work of a hundred years..."

Having said that, Monk Fahai didn't say anything more.

Because Zen Master Qingyuan must be able to understand things that he can understand, and moreover, he can understand them earlier than him.

Therefore, Zen Master Qingyuan's complexion has become solemn at this time.

He also thought of Lingshan and the six elixir sent by someone earlier, and also thought of the snake demon, Bai Suzhen, who sneaked into Jinshan Temple and stole the six elixir.

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But Zen Master Qingyuan is different from Monk Fahai after all.

There are many more things in his mind than Monk Fa Hai.

At this time, he stared at the elixir in Monk Fahai's palm for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, and the elixir in Monk Fahai's palm and the green leather gourd in his hand arrived together. In the hands of Zen Master Qingyuan.

Counting the one poured out by Monk Fa Hai, there are six pills in the whole gourd.

No more, no less.

Not only Monk Fahai, but even Chan Master Qingyuan couldn't help but think of the thing that people from Lingshan gave Monk Fahai six elixir a few days ago.

His brows became tighter and tighter, and the thoughts in his heart surged more and more anxiously.

But the matter has come to this point, the six pills have been in the hands of the monk Fahai after all, let's talk about other things, after all, they are not of much use.

What's more, at the same time when he held the pills in his hand, Zen Master Qingyuan was already silently counting in his heart, trying to figure out the specific origin of these six pills.

It is said that he is equivalent to Xuanxian's Arhat Taoism, but it should be very easy and simple to figure out such a few things.

But to Zen Master Qingyuan, no matter the origin of these six elixirs, or the purpose of Murong Bai's visit to Jinshan Temple, in front of his eyes, there is only a thick fog.

He couldn't figure out anything useful.

In this situation, the only thing that can be proved is that there is a great supernatural being who is far more powerful than himself, and has participated in this matter.

So, who is this unknown great supernatural being?

Fahai didn't know anything in his heart, he didn't know what he meant to Buddhism, and he didn't know what kind of expert was standing behind the snake demon who had a deep connection with him, so, apart from being able to relate this matter to Apart from Bai Suzhen's connection, of course, there are other mysteries here that cannot be overcome.

Zen Master Qingyuan didn't know either.

However, he can guess.

After all, his existence was originally arranged by Buddhism in this Jinshan Temple to provide a guarantee for the immature monk Fahai.

Compared to Monk Fahai who knew nothing about many things, Chan Master Qingyuan had hidden too many secrets in his stomach.

Six pills, six hundred years of cultivation.

With such clear clues, even if Zen Master Qingyuan can't figure out anything, he can easily guess some clues.

It's nothing more than the six pills that Lingshan donated back then, right?

Originally, Zen Master Qingyuan deliberately sold a loophole to allow the snake demon to enter the Jinshan Temple and steal the six elixir from Fahai.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the established plan of Buddhism.

But right now, a new variable has entered the game, and it is also a strong man that Zen Master Qingyuan cannot beat.

Zen Master Qingyuan immediately thought of that ancient immortal of Jiejiao, old mother of Lishan.

If it was really that one who made the move, then what happened next would no longer be something that a little buddhist arhat could participate in.

In the future, the only one who will play this game of chess will be Shakya Tathagata who sits high on the Lingshan Mountain.

I am Buddha.

"Ugh……"

After a dark sigh, Zen Master Qingyuan raised his head and said slowly to Monk Fahai, "Let's leave this matter here."

He put the elixir in his hand back into the gourd, threw the gourd back into the hands of Monk Fahai, and then comforted Monk Fahai, "You can take this elixir at ease, it doesn't have to be too big. burden."

But just as he finished speaking, Monk Fahai, who took the gourd in his hand, gritted his teeth, and was about to turn around and leave, "I'm going to the West Lake to talk to that Taoist!"

Monk Fahai felt that he had been fooled.

The white snake stole his own elixir, and monk Fahai had already made a solemn oath to make the snake demon pay enough to vent his hatred.

But what's going on now?

The other party returned the elixir with such means, did they still expect that they could easily expose the matter?

Monk Fahai was already a leader of the younger generation of Buddhism at a young age, and he had just defeated Lama Aqiu from Tubo in the past few days, which greatly increased his self-confidence.

If not, Monk Fahai would not have said such words to Chan Master Qingyuan in Liuyun Pavilion before.

He wasn't going to take these six pills, and he wasn't going to settle the karma with the white snake so easily.

Murong Bai once introduced that he practiced on Yunxi Mountain not far from the West Lake.

So at this time, Monk Fahai was going to go to Yunxi Mountain, and then throw a few mighty dragons on Murong Bai, and then throw the six pills back to Murong Bai, so as to relieve his depression This breath of gloom.

Zen Master Qingyuan is very clear about his disciple's temperament.