In just a moment, Qian Yiqun and the fox appeared in the room again.

Qian Yiqun's whole face wrinkled together, his body tilted slightly, and blood stained on his pants.

The fox crawled into the bed, trembling, and refused to come out no matter how he called him. This was also because it was unlucky. As soon as it entered the Cuiluan Holy Realm, it caught up with the full moon night. Yinglong had long since escaped from the shackles of the Moonlight Lake and wandered around the holy realm. When it saw Qian Yiqun come in, it naturally wanted to come down to say hello...

So, the fox, who was extremely frightened, bit Qian Yiqun's calf.

Qian Yiqun often treats foxes as dogs, which just shows that general practitioners bite people almost the same.

"Damn! What if you have rabies?" Qian Yiqun sat down on the bed with a bitter face, removed his shoes and socks, and rolled up his trouser legs. The place where he was bitten by the fox was red and swollen, leaving two rows of tooth marks of varying depths.

The fox was roaring under the bed, making Qian Yiqun angry and refused to speak.

Qian Yiqun fed water and cleaned it up. Thinking that the fox is not a rabies, he would not be so unlucky. Then he lame his legs and went to the Yangjian Hall to get domestic and external medicines to avoid infection.

Qian Yiqun returned to the alchemy room, gently stroked the clean cloth on his legs, and said to himself: If I allow the wound to heal myself, my plan tonight would probably be stranded...

According to Qian Yiqun's idea, it doesn't matter if you take Li Yiquan to Cuiluan Mountain tomorrow and read the Buddhist scriptures for several months. When you come out, you use the words in the Buddhist scriptures to slap the monk in the face. Not only do you have to step on Huiguang under your feet, but you have to burn off several monk's classics to relieve your hatred.

However, there are few large volumes of Buddhist scriptures sold in the market. Isn’t it easy to collect them from Buddhist lay Buddhists? If you want to get enough Buddhist scriptures as quickly as possible, there is only one way - stealing scriptures!

Just look at the Jade Emperor Pavilion.

Buddhist scriptures only have cultural, religious, and political significance, and have no use in secret practice. As long as the relationship is straightened out, all scriptures can be borrowed and copied. At least one junior can be left to prevent fire and theft at night, and no possibility of masters preventing them is left to prevent them.

Qian Yiqun is not a physical skill, but he can fly over the eaves and walls by relying on the spiritual ape to move his body. As long as he sneaks into the Sutra Pavilion of Daming Temple and opens the golden scale basket, will the collection of the thousand-year-old temple be included in my hands? As for whether Li Yiquan returns it to Daming Temple after reading it, it will be up to the mood at that time.

——I must go back to Cuiluan Mountain and cultivate for a few days!

Qian Yiqun sighed, checked the doors and windows, took off the bags, put them in the cabinet, and then called "Cui Luan" and entered the holy realm.

As soon as I stood firm in the holy realm, I saw a bead shining on the ground. The bead was as big as a fist, misty and radiating with fluffy water vapor.

Qian Yiqun stayed here when he went to Cuiluan Holy Land. He had never seen such beads. He was confused and vaguely guessed that it was related to Yinglong. He was fucked by the fox just now and retreated before he could even say anything. Maybe Brother Yinglong was afraid that he could not wait to see him next time, so he deliberately stayed here.

Qian Yiqun put away the smooth and smooth beads and dragged his legs into the hole.

Although I haven't been here for a long time, this place is better than at home. I have all the futons and pots and pans. Qian Yiqun sat on the futons, took out the beads and put them in his hands to play with it. After playing for a while, he put them in front of the seat, took out the Qingxin Bell, and sang the bell to calm down, so that it would not prevent Lingyun from nourishing the wounds.

After a while, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qian Yiqun's eyes. The man had white hair and white beards, had a childish face, and a tall forehead, as if he had horns.

"Little friend of Qian family, little friend of Qian family." The old man called softly.

Qian Yiqun opened his eyes, looked at the old man curiously, and said, "How do you know my surname is Qian?"

"Haha, my friend must not recognize me." The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Then he talked to Miss Sun in the hut, and I will wait for you outside..."

"Brother Yinglong!" Qian Yiqun jumped up, "Can you change into a human form? Why don't you change earlier! Let me be lonely alone in this holy realm."

"Haha," Yinglong smiled, "If the little dragon's sins were not destroyed and the fate was destroyed, how could he see the king in person?"

"Yinglong is destroyed?" Qian Yiqun was stunned for a moment and said, "I heard that Yinglong is an immortal among the dragons, so why should he be destroyed?"

"Unless it is in harmony with Tao, even immortals will be destroyed." Ying Long explained, "It's just a different era in the world."

"Then... where will I go after the death of my brother?" Qian Yiqun was quite reluctant.

"The infinite world, God knows where it will be born." Ying Long smiled, "So I have been waiting for my friend here for many years, just to ask my friend to take this dragon ball out. When I meet a mother whose fetal spirit has not arrived, I can live in her fetus and be reincarnated as a human being. At that time, I will also ask my friend Qian to take over the dragon, enlighten her way, and attain the fruit of Taoism."

Qian Yiqun was very happy and said, "This is also great news for me. I was still thinking about breaking the holy realm and saving you."

"Hahaha," Ying Long raised his head and laughed, "I never thought that over the past ten thousand tribulations, he had been brave and diligent, and his cultivation had progressed so quickly."

"Will Brother Yinglong still have memories of this life?"

"Of course, there will be no." Ying Long said, "But although my body is different, my true nature is always the same. You don't have to be attached to it."

"Okay, I hope you are more cheerful, but don't be as irritable as you just met." Qian Yiqun smiled.

Yinglong also laughed and said, "My bardo body cannot last for too long, my friend... Well, it's time to change my words. Ha, Master, wait until the moonlit night, and dive into the middle of the lake. There is a water-restraining bead at the bottom of the water. It was transformed by my dragon body. Master, and the boat will be shaken in the future."

"What other magic do you have? Pass it to me, and I will pass it to you in the future." Qian Yiqun said with a smile.

"This, Xiaolong really doesn't know how to do it." Yinglong explained, "I am born a dragon, and I am also an animal realm. Everything is natural and I have never thought about learning magic."

Qian Yiqun was a little disappointed.

Ying Long asked, "Didn't Miss Sun invite you to Yuntai Mountain that day? She has been with the saint for the longest time and has the worst qualifications. There must be many things that fall into words that exist in the world."

"Talk about that girl Sun..." It turns out that the fairy sister's surname is Sun. Qian Yiqun sighed, "Which Yuntai Mountain is her family?"

"Well, I don't know this..." Ying Long thought hard, thought carefully, and suddenly shouted: "By the way, one time I heard them go to Kaifeng to visit old friends nearby, and I think I should not leave Feng. Is there Kaifeng still there now?"

Qian Yiqun was clear and thought to himself: This is a way to go and visit. He said: "Yes, there will be one in five hundred years."

Ying Long smiled and said, "I almost drowned out by me back then." It waved, and its figure slowly faded, turning into a wisp of pure mist and returned to the bead.
Chapter completed!