Bhikkhu country.
Ever since Xiangrui and Qingqiu became the masters and queens of the Bhikkhu Kingdom, they received incense from the people of the Bhikkhu Kingdom day and night.
It's just that the amount of incense obtained is sparse, which is insignificant for the Chaos Demon God Xiangrui, who is a saint.
Moreover, the bhikkhu country where he is located is only the only way for the Buddhist scripture collection team. The Buddhist scripture collection team has not yet arrived, so they can only wait.
Xiangrui has long been impatient with waiting. Such days are extremely boring.
"The incense of a small country is simply not enough. I see that the luck of Western Buddhism is strong and the incense is prosperous. How about Qingqiu, how about you and me trying to seize the incense of Western Buddhism?"
Xiangrui asked.
From Bailu's memory, Xiangrui learned that Western Buddhism was a great religion in the ancient world, almost monopolizing the incense of the entire Western Paradise.
If we can get some incense from Western Buddhism, it will greatly increase the speed of practice.
"Western Buddhism? But Western Buddhism also has saints in charge, so I'm afraid it won't be easy for you and me to succeed."
Qingqiu frowned slightly, not interested in Xiangrui's proposal.
What's more, in the wilderness, every move of the two of them was under the surveillance of ancestor Hongjun, so they were not unrestrained.
If another accident occurs, it will only put them into an even more critical situation.
"A prehistoric saint? Not worth mentioning at all!"
Xiangrui said with a sneer.
How could the prehistoric saint of the day after tomorrow be compared with the Chaos Demon God? He could like the incense of Western Buddhism to give Western Buddhism face.
Seeing that Xiangrui had already made up his mind and would not listen to any persuasion, Qingqiu could only sigh.
"The incense of the ancient times is not a good thing for you and me. On the contrary, it will be contaminated with more causes and effects, which is not conducive to practice."
"Only by getting endless incense can my cultivation level be improved. For you, incense is cause and effect, but for me, incense is the most coveted treasure. It is called your arsenic and my honey!"
After that, Xiangrui left without looking back. In Xiangrui's eyes, Qingqiu was afraid of Ancestor Hongjun, and even feared the entire prehistoric period.
As for his own strength, even if the Hongjun ancestor takes action, he can't do anything about it, so it is natural to plunder the incense in the ancient world.
"You must be careful about that mysterious man, he may not be something you can handle alone!"
Through Ancestor Hongjun's reminder and Bai Hu's memory, Qingqiu came to the conclusion that the mysterious man was even more powerful than Ancestor Hongjun.
When Xiangrui walks in the wilderness, he may encounter a mysterious person directly. The best choice is to avoid the mysterious person and combine with the power of ancestor Hongjun to suppress him.
"Mysterious man? His identity is just mysterious, so what's there to be afraid of!"
Xiangrui's arrogant attitude was all seen by Qingqiu, which made Qingqiu feel very worried. One day he would definitely suffer from it!
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After leaving the Bhikkhu Kingdom, Xiangrui relied on his superior perception of incense to immediately set out to find the place where the incense flourished.
Suddenly, Xiangrui stopped. He actually saw a real and illusory mountain in front of him.
And on top of this mountain, there is actually purple energy coming from thousands of miles east, containing infinite great luck!
"There is such a treasured land in the ancient wilderness! Why not snatch it and use it as my dojo."
Xiangrui was so excited that he rushed to this mountain impatiently, and this mountain was none other than Meishan!
And the closer he got to Meishan, Xiangrui felt that the guidance became stronger and more tempting.
Xiangrui has already begun to fantasize about what will happen after he captures Meishan. He can use the fairy mountain of Meishan to establish a sect, curb the incense, and gain the incense of the entire prehistoric era!
"The aura here is actually the aura of chaos!"
The moment he stepped into Meishan, Xiangrui's face was full of surprise.
He never expected that there was actually chaotic spiritual energy in the ancient world, and it was extremely rich.
"This place is truly a blessed land of Feng Shui!"
The immortal grass spiritual roots are overwhelmed, and the chaotic spiritual energy and spiritual water are abundant!
Xiangrui, who was immersed in joy, didn't even realize that he had entered an area full of pits, and was still looking around and feeling.
"Shua——"
Suddenly, Xiangrui felt that his feet were empty, and then he lost control and was suspended in the air.
A big net tightly wrapped the auspiciousness and hung it on the tree in a very funny posture.
"What's going on? Someone is plotting against me!"
Xiangrui panicked and saw his current situation clearly, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
In the realm of saints, when encountering danger, they can sense it in advance and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
However, this trap made Xiangrui unable to react at all, and he was trapped on the spot.
When Xiangrui saw his situation clearly, his fear turned into anger, and a broken net captured him, the mighty Chaos Demon God.
"It's such a shame that I could be caught by such a crude plan!"
The furious Xiangrui tried hard to tear open the net, and then went to find who had set the trap here.
It's just that no matter how much force Xiangrui uses, he can't tear the big net apart, let alone break free.
Only then did Xiangrui realize that things might not be as simple as he imagined. How could the trap that could trap him be an ordinary device? It must have something special about it.
So Xiangrui mobilized the power of the saint, intending to break through the shackles of the big net in one fell swoop.
"Zizi——"
All the power of the saint released by Xiangrui was absorbed by this net and completely swallowed up!
"How can it be?!"
Xiangrui's face instantly darkened, and an inexplicable fear appeared in his heart.
Not only did this big net catch him without warning, it was also difficult to break through with the power of a saint. I'm afraid it was not something that ordinary saints could do.
Xiangrui, who was gradually becoming frightened, struggled more and more fiercely, but the result was a tighter net.
"let me out……"
The exhausted Xiangrui gradually passed out, and his body also changed, revealing the true form of the White Deer.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"
The crisp and rapid ringing of the bell immediately woke up Lin Xuan, who was still in a slumber.
"Some prey has been attacked!"
Lin Xuan was extremely pleasantly surprised and was looking forward to it. The hare last time was not enough for a meal, but this time it was a big one.
The bell was set up so that he could know as soon as possible whether the prey was caught in the trap. Lin Xuan pulled a long line on the trap and pulled it all the way to the Meishan courtyard.
In this way, as long as a prey is caught in the trap, the mechanism arranged by Lin Xuan will be pulled when it struggles, and the ringing of the bell will prove that the prey has been caught.
"Dabai, come with me, you'll have another bone to eat soon!"
Lin Xuan whistled, and Dabai rushed out quickly, following behind Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, was humming a little tune all the way and was in a very happy mood.
