"You want me to be a bald donkey?" Qin Hao glared and asked the old monk with a black face.
After listening to Qin Hao's words, the old monk and the little nun turned black at the same time. Qin Hao immediately found that he had made a mistake and quickly said to the little nun, "I'm not talking about you!"
The little nun listened to Qin Hao's words and gave Qin Hao a hard white look. She didn't pay attention to Qin Hao, but looked at the golden eagle in Qin Hao's hand in a daze.
The old monk coughed twice and said to Qin Hao, "it's just shaving. What's the big deal? Compared with the bodhi tree, what's this sacrifice?"
After listening to the old monk, Qin Hao nodded. Compared with the bodhi tree, shaving his head is nothing. You know, if Qin Hao can get the bodhi tree with golden Linggen, the benefits to Qin Hao are endless. Shaving his head is nothing compared with it.
The innate five element spiritual roots are jinlinggen bodhi tree, mulinggen ginseng fruit tree, shuilinggen flat peach tree, huolinggen fumulberry tree and tulinggen Huangzhong plum.
It is said that these five innate spiritual roots were conceived by heaven and earth after the creation of the world and have unimaginable powers. However, these five innate spiritual roots were either collected by the ancient power or never appeared. Therefore, Qin Hao had no idea about the legendary five innate spiritual roots.
However, in the hands of the devil emperor, the Buddha emperor, the Wu Emperor, the Immortal Emperor and the female emperor, they each hold a kind of spiritual root. However, the spiritual root they hold is too far from the congenital five element spiritual root in ancient legends. They are only the legacy of the congenital five element spiritual root. It's good to have the power of one millionth of the real congenital spiritual root.
However, even so, if Qin Hao could take these spiritual roots from them, after refining, he could stimulate the potential of the five virtues to an unimaginable level, so Qin Hao would care so much.
"You really have a way?" Qin Hao asked the old monk.
Hearing the speech, the old monk smiled and said, "five hundred arhat Temple arranges seats every five hundred years. You should know this?"
Qin Hao listened to the old monk and nodded. Of course, he knew that under the rule of the Buddha, the Western Heaven had 500 arhat temples and eight protective courts, which were extremely powerful. Among them, the 500 arhat temples would conduct a ranking competition every 500 years, so as to determine the status of the 500 arhat temples in the Western Heaven.
However, the ranking war of the five hundred arhat temple can only be participated by the disciples below the king's territory. The abbot of the five hundred arhan temple is absolutely not allowed to fight.
Seeing Qin Hao nodding, the old monk smiled and said to Qin Hao, "you know, do you know what reward is for winning the first prize in the ranking war of 500 arhat temple?"
"Is it a bodhi tree?" Qin Hao listened to the old monk, his eyes lit up and asked the old monk eagerly.
Since the old monk said this to Qin Hao, the reward must be Bodhi wood, which made Qin Hao very excited. As a result, the old monk shook his head and said, "what you think is very beautiful. The reward is only a small piece of Bodhi wood."
After listening to the old monk, Qin Hao was so angry that his whole face was black again. What's the use of a piece of Bodhi wood? What Qin Hao needs is a whole bodhi tree!
Looking at Qin Hao's face turning black, the old monk smiled and said to Qin Hao, "but if you can win the title in the ranking war of 500 arhat temple, you can become a disciple of FA Yin."
Dharma seal is the name of the Buddha. Qin Hao's eyes twinkled after listening to the old monk. As the old monk said, as long as he can stand out in the ranking battle of the 500 arhat temple and win the first prize in one fell swoop, he can be appreciated by the Buddha and become a disciple of the Buddha. In this way, doesn't he have a lot of opportunities to contact the bodhi tree?
"Fayan? Fayin? Damn it, old monk, what's the relationship between you and Fayin's bald donkey!" Qin Hao agreed with the old monk's plan very much, but soon Qin Hao reacted. The old monk's Dharma name was too similar to the Buddha's Dharma name.
After listening to Qin Hao's words, the old monk laughed twice, and then said to Qin Hao, "it doesn't matter what the relationship is. Anyway, as long as you can block the FA Yin, the poor monk will be happy. What? Will you do it?"
"Do it!" Qin Hao replied firmly.
Although it will be extremely dangerous in front of the Buddha, Qin Hao has to take risks in order to get the bodhi tree. Besides, I'm afraid the Buddha never dreamed that Qin Hao would become a monk and lurk around him. In this way, Qin Hao will be much safer.
With a move in his mind, Qin Hao's Kirin armor was put away, and the wanlingtu cloak turned into a golden monk's robe. Then, Qin Hao's black hair slowly contracted, and in the twinkling of an eye, Qin Hao became a bald head.
The ever-changing magical powers can change even the appearance and breath, but it is very simple to shrink the hair.
Then Qin Hao kept silent. Suddenly, pure Buddhist power was released from Qin Hao. If it weren't for the obscene smile on Qin Hao's face, people would really feel that Qin Hao is an eminent monk.
"It's a pity that you don't become a monk." the old monk looked at Qin Hao's changed appearance, felt Qin Hao's pure Buddhist power, and said to Qin Hao with emotion.
Hearing the speech, Qin Hao rolled his eyes. If it weren't for the bodhi tree, he wouldn't have made such a sacrifice!
Whoosh, the golden eagle in Qin Hao's palm spread its wings and jumped directly onto Qin Hao's shoulder. She rubbed Qin Hao's cheek with her little head. Seeing this, the little nun was very envious and glared at Qin Hao. If it weren't for Qin Hao, Xiaoqing wouldn't treat her like this.
Qin Hao has no way to rely on the golden eagle, but looking at the appearance of the little nun, Qin Hao smiled, raised his eyebrow and said to the little nun, "Shang, the little nun looks good. Come on, give the Buddha a smile!"
The little nun was angry for her Xiaoqing ignoring her. Hearing Qin Hao's words, she looked up blankly and looked at Qin Hao. Seeing Qin Hao's frivolous appearance, her heart beat inexplicably faster. Then, the little nun blushed, stamped her feet and drank loudly to Qin Hao, "smelly hooligan!"
After listening to the little nun's words, Qin Hao smiled and didn't care at all. Even if we are a monk, we will be a flower monk!
The old monk didn't care when he saw Qin Hao and the little nun laughing. He just looked at Qin Hao, nodded and said, "now everything is ready, only one Luohan Ling is missing."
Luohanling is a token given by the Buddha to the abbots of the five hundred Luohan temple. Only with luohanling can they participate in the ranking war of the five hundred Luohan temple. As for who holds the luohanling in the final analysis, the Buddha doesn't care. All he needs is the name of the five hundred Luohan Temple.
"What? You don't have Luo Hanling? Aren't you playing with me?" Qin Hao almost vomited blood and roared at the old monk.
Qin Hao has become a monk and has decided to take part in the ranking war of the 500 arhat temple. As a result, the old monk actually says that there is no arhat Ling. What is it? Looking at the old monk's cheap smile, Qin Hao wanted to beat him. Of course, the premise is that he can defeat the old monk.
The old monk listened to Qin Hao's words, still with a cheap smile on his face, and then said to Qin Hao, "if you don't, go grab it. If you can't even grab a Luohan Ling, the poor monk really sees the wrong person."
After listening to the old monk's words, Qin Hao was gnashing his teeth. It's really not painful to stand and talk. Luo Han Ling is in the hands of the abbot of 500 Luohan temple, and these people are all experts in the king's realm, and Qin Hao is only born with the dual realm now.
Congenital realm, blood exchange realm, three flower realm, five Qi realm, and then the king realm. There are three big realms in the middle. Such a gap is too big. With Qin Hao's current strength, it is impossible to rob things from the monks of the king realm.
However, after the old monk finished, he paced slowly, returned to the rattan chair, continued to drink tea and chant scriptures, and handed over the rest to Qin Hao, which made Qin Hao very depressed.
Of course, although depressed, Qin Hao didn't give up the plan. The bodhi tree is what Qin Haozhi must get. The old monk's plan is the most likely opportunity to get the bodhi tree. Anyway, Qin Hao should try it.
"Alas, it's really weak!" Qin Hao sighed in his heart.
It is uncomfortable to think that in the past, as the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, he could kill a king's territory friar with a wave of his hand, but now, the king's territory friar is like a mountain in front of Qin Hao and needs to climb with great effort.
However, such pressure makes Qin Hao's war spirit burst out a little. At the beginning, he could cultivate to the realm of the great emperor with ordinary qualifications. Now he has the body of innate five virtues. Of course, he can. No matter how much he pays, Qin Hao will not shrink back.
And now the true meaning of Dali magic is mastered by Qin Hao again. With the continuous branding of Dali runes, Qin Hao's physical strength will become stronger and stronger, which gives Qin Hao absolute confidence.
Of course, in order to brand more runes, the most important thing now is to improve the physical strength, and Qin Hao's way to improve the physical strength is not only to cultivate the nine turn golden body formula, but also the golden body liquid and the immovable Mingwang formula, and it's faster to boil the golden body liquid and cultivate the immovable Mingwang formula.
Therefore, Qin Hao decided to go to Dahuang mountain to find more elixirs with stronger drug age, because the power of the boiled golden body liquid should be increased ten times than that in front every time. Only in this way, it is possible to condense the perfect Buddhist golden body without moving the cultivation of Ming Wang Jue.
The elixir Qin Hao found in the great waste mountain can't meet the requirements of Qin Hao's second preparation of golden body liquid in terms of drug age, so he can only go to the great waste mountain again to collect more elixirs with older drug age.
In order to improve his strength as soon as possible and get the bodhi tree, Qin Hao must go even if Dahuang mountain is really as dangerous as she said to the little nun.