Li cupped his hands and asked.

"As a sword cultivator, Lu naturally relies on the sword in his hand to kill people. What else could it be?" For the sake of the bottle of Blood Rock Pill, Lu Qingshan could still maintain some patience.

Xiong Li seemed to understand that if he didn't come up with some useful information, he wouldn't be able to ask too many questions. He turned his left hand and a talisman full of Sanskrit appeared in his hand.

Xiong Li handed this talisman to Lu Qingshan and introduced at the same time: "When I was young, I was fortunate enough to get to know a disciple of the Tantric Sanbao Temple who came to practice in the Mogao Desert.

Now he has become a great cultivator of the Void Refining. This is a secret talisman I bought from Tantric Buddhism through him based on my love back then, in which a Tantric magic spell is sealed: Buddha's Son Lotus."

Lu Qingshan took the talisman and thought, "Tantric enchantment spell, Buddha seed lotus?"

In the Western Region, Longxiang Temple is the first sect of physical cultivation, and the next sect of physical cultivation is the Tantric Sanbao Temple.

Disciples of Tantric Buddhism are different from the Vajra Indestructible cultivators of Longxiang Temple. They usually practice both body and law. They are particularly good at the enchantment spell, and the Buddha Lotus Flower is one of the representative spells.

As soon as the lotus flower of the Buddha appears, the Buddha's music is chanted, the Dharma is suppressed, and the Buddha's light is universal, it is like the reappearance of the Buddha's kingdom.

The strength of monks in the Buddhist Kingdom will be greatly reduced, their spiritual power and soul will be weakened, and their physical bodies will also be suppressed and unable to thrive.

Xiong Li nodded, "With the power of this Buddha's Lotus Flower, even if the old vulture is subjected to this move, it will definitely be difficult to break free within a short period of time. Coupled with the explosive power of the sword cultivator, it may have miraculous effects."

"Is this the personal meaning of Shopkeeper Xiong, or the meaning of the Giant Bear Tribe?" Lu Qingshan said playfully.

"That's what I mean personally," a hint of gloom appeared in Xiong Li's eyes, "The nine tribes are not willing to join forces to deal with the bandits. The bandits also control their size very well and never provoke the nine tribes openly...

Until my Taoist companion, when he went out alone, was kidnapped by the vulture old man and used as a furnace..."

"I just managed to condense the weak infant monk with the help of elixirs. The patriarch can't do anything to the old vulture, so how can I talk about revenge."

A trace of self-mockery flashed across Xiong Li's face, and veins popped out of his clenched palms because of too much force, "But in these years, I have never given up the idea of ​​revenge.

This talisman is what I plan to use against the old man vulture. I just hate that my strength is low. Even if I have this talisman, it will definitely not be able to make up for the huge gap between me and the old man vulture, so I didn't do it rashly."

"Now, my deadline is approaching, and I still have no hope of revenge until my fellow Taoist appears.

If Fellow Daoist is really determined to kill the old man Vulture, then Fellow Daoist will take this talisman, it should be helpful to Fellow Daoist Association, and the previous bottle of Blood Rock Pill should be regarded as a reward for Fellow Daoist."

Lu Qingshan thought for a while, and finally put away the secret talisman and nodded slightly, "Then Lu will be disrespectful."

Dealing with the vulture old man was originally part of his plan. The blood rock pill and the secret talisman with the Buddha's seed and lotus spell sealed were both unexpected gains, and he naturally accepted them happily.

As for sympathy for Xiong Li, is there any? Maybe, but it’s not particularly big.

Because he knew clearly that if Xiong Li had not been kidnapped because of his Taoist companion, his attitude would have been the same as that of the Giant Bear Tribe. He would protect himself wisely and let the bandits do whatever they wanted, as long as he did not provoke himself.

In fact, this is also the attitude of most monks in the world towards others.

A refined egoist.

Self-interest is correct, but Lu Qingshan has always believed that since monks possess such powerful power, some feelings are still needed.

........

Not long after Lu Qingshan entered the Giant Bear City, a young novice monk with red and porcelain lips and a little sparrow demon in his sleeves quietly entered the ancient city with a solemn expression.

In the Mogao Desert, several terrifying auras rose into the sky one after another, crossing the sky at terrifying speeds and heading straight for the Ancient City of Giant Bear.
Chapter completed!