The disappearance of Tengger will have an impact on the gods of the prairie, let’s not mention the for now.

At this time, Chu He had withdrawn from Yesuge's tent.

And just outside the tent, there was a big lama sitting upright.

He seemed to be an ascetic, wearing a shabby monk's robe, thin and dark in shape, with only one pair of eyes, big and divine.

"I am a monk, I have met Mr. Jia!" The lama clasped his hands together and bowed to Chu He with a smile.

Chu He held a sword technique in his hand and replied, "Jia Liu has seen the master! I wonder why the master came?"

Chu He asked this knowingly.

The lama smiled but did not answer, but jumped away from Chuhe's question and asked directly: "What do the donor think of the prairie now?"

When Chu He heard this, he said: "It's great! The herdsmen live and work in peace, and the tribes are peaceful and harmonious. There are countless cattle and sheep, and the horses that cannot be seen from the border. I am very happy!"

The expression on Dazhen Lama's face froze slightly.

He thought that Chu He would be perfunctory when he had passed by, but he didn't expect Chu He to open his eyes and talk lies.

Not to mention those small tribes that survive in the cracks, it is not easy for ancient large tribes like the Qiyan tribe to live.

"The donor was joking! The prairie battles were fought one after another, and countless casualties were killed or injured. The people here were feeding the fattest cattle and sheep, but people often starved to death. Because their labor was not guaranteed. If they continue like this, they will definitely turn into a purgatory on earth in another thirty years." Dazhen Lama struggled to bring the topic back.

"So? Even so, what do you have to do with me? I am a Han Chinese! I am not a Mongolian. To be honest, I don't care about how many people they died and how they live." Chu He Chang's eyebrows raised and said indifferently.

The original ancient Lama's heart of Wubo also rippled in the Buddha's heart, and the mysterious faint smile on his face gradually restrained.

Chu He stood there and looked at Dazhen Lama with a sneer in his heart.

The lama obviously wanted to use words to lead him into a trap. As long as he continued to talk, the other party would definitely use some high-sounding reasons to stand on the high ground of morality and force him to submit.

He simply broke the topic from the beginning, making it difficult for Dazhen Lama to continue to follow.

"But the donor is now rooted in the North Sea and is closely related to the grassland. Doesn't he want to practice and achieve merit?" asked Dazhen Lama.

"Ha! The 'merit' you mentioned should be just a verbal statement! It is not the salary of the Heavenly Court, so what do I want? Lama! Don't beat around the bush and say it openly. What do you want?"

"Then put out your price and let me take a look and think about it. If you don't lose money or make a profit, then my business will be done." Chuhe City said in a very philistine.

Dazhen Lama was so angry that his chest was like a bellows undulating for a while, and then he recited the scriptures and calmed down, and then said: "Don't interfere with the growth of the eagle. Don't show up before he was eighteen years old."

"After the age of eighteen, give your city to him and become his wings."

When Chu He heard this, he sneered on his face: "In other words, the benefits are not my share, but I have to put all my belongings on it?"

A person's character is formed in teenagers.

In the first 18 years, Chu He was not allowed to intervene, and he insisted that he "take in" and hand over everything after Temujin rose. This was simply fooling Chu He as a fool.

"You won't know how powerful this upcoming child will have. He will become the most powerful king in the world. If you are lucky enough to be his help, it will definitely not be in vain for your life, and it will even encourage your practice in a relative way." said the Lama.

"You are really not a good lobbyist! Maybe you were practicing silent meditation before? Compared with those monks of Zen, your words are simply monotonous and not as monotonous as a child." Chu He said sarcastically.

"I'm still saying that, take out your real price, otherwise there would be no need to discuss this matter!" Chu Hetian's eyes moved and he looked at the old lama.

This old lama seemed to have the cultivation level of Jindan, but there was an extremely huge force sealed in his body, constantly adapting to the body of Dazhen Lama.

Dazhen Lama sighed, then took out two crystal clear, but irregular beads and said, "These are two relics, which contain the essence of Buddhist studies of two monks. As long as you refine them, you can completely cultivate your two Buddhist supernatural powers faster."

The fact that Chu He meets the heavenly eyes and the magical powers of the divine feet is not too secret. After all, Chu He has been used in public many times, and with the huge power of Buddhism, it is natural to find it.

"Not enough! My imperial city is the brightest pearl on the grassland. If you get it, your eagle can fight for at least ten years. So two relics are far from enough." Although Chu He was moved, he still bargained.

Although he first obtained the magical powers of the Heavenly Eye and the Divine Foot, among the six magical powers, his progress speed was relatively low.

Because he only had a little understanding of Buddhism and had not had much contact with him in the past.

Although I have been looking for many Buddhist scriptures recently, I have not made any effort due to lack of guidance.

Now that the great real lama has given two relics, it is undoubtedly a solution to Chu He's urgent need.

"A elephant Dzi bead! This is my last bargaining chip. This thing is rare and precious. I would not know if I come to the donor." Dazhen Lama took out a black Dzi bead with an ugly expression, and said with his eyes twitching.

Dzi beads are rare and are good medicines for curing diseases and even enhancing their cultivation.

The Xiangxiong Dzi bead is the most powerful and ancient Dzi bead, and its utility is even more extraordinary. It is not original in Buddhism, but contains some ancient and incredible magical powers.

The Dazhen Lama was actually very sincere in being able to take out a Elephant Dzi bead as a bargaining chip.

After all, although the imperial city of Chuhe is prosperous and is known as the pearl on the grassland, it is just a secular thing and can be measured by value. What's more, Chuhe will sooner or later leave.

However, the Xiangxiong Dzi bead is a treasure in the world of cultivation and cannot be measured by its value.

If the Buddhist sect had not made great arrangements on Temujin, it seemed that they intended to use Temujin's momentum to encroach on the world, and to sway the power of Buddhist sect in every corner of the world, and at the same time test the bottom line of the heavenly court, and even shake its foundation.

The imperial city in Chuhe would not be seen by them at all, and would not be bought at such a high price.

"Okay! I can agree to both of your conditions, but I still need some Tantric scriptures, especially those related to ··文, joy, and Zen." Chu He said almost explicitly.

If we talk about the right path of dual cultivation, in addition to the legendary set of exercises of Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan, the most well-known ones are the joy, joy and Zen of Tantric Buddhism.

As a monk who can't help but loves to flirt with girls.

The method of practicing that can not only hang out but also improves its cultivation naturally makes Chu He curious.

Chu He wanted to watch a few with a critical and provocative attitude.
Chapter completed!