Chapter 2492

Chapter 2492 lost treasure! Buddhist Scripture listening map

Chen Feng's hand flashed, and the light flashed in his palm.

Then, a huge scroll appeared in his hand.

After the scroll was unfolded, it turned out to be a picture of listening to scriptures in front of the Buddha.

This is what Chen Feng got from the auction in the ancient city of jalulan in the desert of death. The picture of listening to scriptures in front of the Buddha!

What is depicted in the Sutra listening picture in front of the Buddha is a group of little foxes, innocent and cute, full of aura.

Chen Feng felt that there must be a trace of inseparable relationship between the Buddhist Scripture map in front of the Buddha and the country of Qingqiu.

"The picture of listening to scriptures in front of the Buddha was once the land of green hills."

He suddenly remembered the words of Lishan Laozu, and was shocked: "grandma Laozu said before that the clue of the abandoned Tomb of Emperor Wu was in some treasure."

"Is that the treasure of Buddhism the Sutra listening map in front of the Buddha?"

"The clue of Emperor Wu's tomb is in the Sutra listening picture in front of the Buddha?"

An idea suddenly occurred to him: "then, i... do I have to return this picture?"

At this moment, Chen Feng hesitated.

Greed rises in an instant.

But then, Chen Feng smiled, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, what do you think?"

Therefore, Chen Feng immediately went to Lishan Laozu. With his current position in the country of Qingqiu, as long as he wanted to find someone, he couldn't see it, and Lishan Laozu was no exception.

Soon, Chen Feng met the ancestor of Lishan and said his doubts.

"What? You even have the Sutra listening map in front of the Buddha?" After hearing Chen Feng's question, the ancestor of Lishan suddenly showed an indescribable color of shock on his face.

The intensity of the shock was even stronger than when she first met Chen Feng.

Even her hands trembled.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, "yes, I have such a picture of listening to scriptures in front of Buddha."

"That's also a coincidence. Can I have a look?"

"Of course." Chen Feng said and handed the Buddhist Scripture drawing in front of him.

When the old master of Lishan took over, her hands trembled. Then, she was almost impatient, but it happened that she was extremely devout, and suddenly opened the Sutra listening map in front of the Buddha.

And when the picture came into her eyes, when she felt the vagueness of the picture, she suddenly felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She trembled and said, "really, it's really the Sutra listening map in front of the Buddha?"

The vaguely obscure breath, which others can't feel, but fell into her perception, was as obvious as a bolt from the blue, the angry sea waves!

"Because that is the secret skill that they have always inherited from the country of Qingqiu!"

She said in a trembling voice, "this is one of the three secret treasures enshrined in our Qingqiu country at the beginning!"

"Later, 600000 years ago, I disappeared strangely, but I didn't expect that it would eventually fall into your hands after being crushed."

She looked at Chen Feng and lit a flame in her eyes: "Chen Feng, you are indeed destined to be the country of my Qingqiu. There is nothing wrong with choosing you!"

Chen Feng smiled, noncommittal, but it was indeed a coincidence.

He smiled and said, "this picture of listening to scriptures in front of the Buddha is useless for me to hold here. I'd better give it back to you!"

"No, no!" Master Lishan immediately shook his head and said firmly, "this Buddhist sutra listening map is destined for you. It must be yours. No one can give it. Do you hear it?"

"And,"

She looked at Chen Feng and said softly, "believe me, this Buddhist sutra listening map in front of the Buddha will definitely bring you a big surprise."

Chen Feng heard something confused, but he didn't refute it. He just nodded and put away the Sutra listening map in front of the Buddha.

After Chen Feng said goodbye, looking at his back, Lishan Laozu's face showed a touch of excitement.

She trembled and said, "it's saved. Our country of Qingqiu is saved. He must be able."

"Otherwise, how could the Buddha listen to the Sutra and choose him as the master!"

She seemed to believe in this fatalistic thing extremely, and at this time, she felt that Chen Feng seemed to be the person who saved the country of Qingqiu in the fatalism, so she immediately felt as if she saw hope.

Because, originally, she vaguely felt something, which was a very ominous premonition.

It was like a hell of blood and fire. Originally, he seemed to think that the country of Qingqiu had fallen into a destiny of inevitable destruction and could not get rid of it!

In the hall of the eight barren heavenly gate, the elder is practicing.

At this time, half a month has passed since he learned the news of the country of Qingqiu, but he is still very calm and has no intention of worrying.

He is still here every day, practicing cross legged, because he is waiting for someone to come back!

"Father, I'm back!" An excited voice sounded outside the hall.

The old man in the hall suddenly opened his eyes and broke away from the state of cultivation. His always gloomy face showed a touch of kindness.

No matter how ruthless and cold he is, when he hears his son's voice, he also sends out a smile from his heart.

He stood up slowly, and at this time, the door of the hall opened, and a tall figure pushed the door in.

This is a tall and brave young man, who looks like he is in his thirties.

He was wearing a red armor, which was very mottled and old, like the color dyed by countless blood.

It seems that there is a fierce spirit coming to my face!

"Oh, yun'er is back?" The old man smiled and said.

"Yes, father!" the young man arched his hands and sat down in front of him.

The old man also sat down slowly, smiled at Yingwu youth, and whispered, "how about this trip?"

"Not bad." This Yingwu youth, known as yun'er, took out a white jade wine jar from his arms, lifted his neck, gulped and gulped a few mouthfuls, and allowed the liquor to flow into his neck along his chin, but did not wipe it.

A very heroic appearance.

It's just that he's so heroic that he always pretends to be!

He breathed a sigh and shouted, "so that my father can know that this time, the young disciples of the three branches of the eight barren Tianmen are hunting together."

"I hunted and killed a five-star demon emperor, seven four-star demon emperors, and a six-star demon emperor. I fought with him for three hours, but he ran away without checking at the last moment."

As he spoke, he slapped his thigh heavily, and a look of regret appeared on his face.

The elder smiled and listened. He only believed half of what his son said.

Because he knew very well that his son was always boastful, and he liked to exaggerate and show off. In fact, his words were not believable.