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Chapter 4727 Golden Thread Purple Bamboo

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    Chapter 4727 Golden Thread Purple Bamboo

    Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, then he stepped forward, holding a black long sword, and slashed towards the top of Jin Qingcheng's head.

    Jin Qingcheng was startled and quickly took a few steps back, trying to avoid the black sword.

    However, the black long sword was slashed in mid-air and did not hit Jin Qingcheng.

    The black filthy air above Jin Qingcheng's head was cut down, and the filth was quickly taken away by Yang Bo.

    With one strike of the sword, Jin Qingcheng immediately felt that the itching and pain all over his body had subsided a lot. Only then did he realize that Yang Bo was cutting off the filthy air for his own good!

    With all the filthy energy chopped down, the pillar of luck above Jin Qingcheng¡¯s head suffered considerable losses.

    Yang Bo can cut off the filth in his luck, but the filth on Jin Qingcheng's body can only be slowly removed by himself.

    Although Jin Qingcheng looked a little weak, he regained his energy.

    Jin Qingcheng stepped forward and saluted Yang Bo, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help!"

    Yang Bo nodded, "You're welcome!"

    After saying that, Yang Bo turned and left.

    Jin Qingcheng hurriedly asked loudly: "If you dare to ask your friend's name, I will definitely come to thank you someday!"

    Yang Bo waved his sleeves and said nothing more.

    It wasn¡¯t until Yang Bo and his party left that a monk came forward and said, ¡°Fellow Daoist Jin, your luck seems to be contaminated by something dirty, and you were chopped off by that person!¡±

    "Although you lost your luck, you saved your life!"

    "Fellow Daoist Jin, what situation did you encounter in Fengling Forbidden Land? Why is your luck contaminated with dirt?"

    Jin Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. He stared at the other party, "You said my luck is contaminated with dirty things?"

    "How is this possible? How could this happen?"

    Jin Qingcheng was completely shocked. He couldn't believe that such a situation would happen.

    The other party nodded, "That person slashed over your head, that should be luck!"

    Jin Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, then woke up with a start, and his expression changed drastically, because he suddenly thought that after arriving at Fengling Forbidden Land, he only came into contact with Buddha bones!

    It seems that he only appeared in this situation after the Buddha bones came into play!

    But, those are the bones of Vajra Buddha!

    ??Vajra Buddha saved all sentient beings throughout his life, how could his Buddha bones be contaminated with dirt and pollute people's luck?

    Jin Qingcheng had already made a guess, but he didn't dare to think in this direction because he really didn't understand why this situation happened?

    The other party seemed to have guessed this, and couldn't help but said: "Is it the Buddha's bones?"

    Jin Qingcheng nodded, "Why is this happening?"

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    When Yang Bo and his party rushed to the ancient bronze mine, the Buddha bones had been taken away, and they turned back to Yaochi.

    With two Buddha bones and a Buddha heart, Yang Bo and his party gained a huge harvest.

    Although it is not clear how many Buddha bones there are, they must account for the majority.

    At present, there are a total of five forbidden areas in Xinxing Ancestral Land. Yang Bo has visited three of them, and only two forbidden areas, Flame Mountain and Ancient Bronze Mine, have been taken away.

    Yang Bo entered the nine-story pagoda again.

    Under the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree, two Buddha bones are rotating around the Buddha's heart. The golden light is bright, and most of the golden light is absorbed by the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree.

    Yang Bo faintly felt that the purple bamboo ancestral tree had changed again. A thin golden line appeared on the edge of each purple bamboo leaf.

    It¡¯s just that the golden line on the edge of the bamboo leaf still looks a little dim. Maybe as time goes by, this golden line will become clearer and clearer.

    Yang Bo turned around and saw Senior Sheep and Fellow Black Dog standing not far away. They were staring in the direction of the Buddha's heart and did not dare to step forward.

    Yang Bo walked over with a smile, and he asked with a smile: "Senior Sheep, why don't you walk over?"

    Senior Sheep stared at Yang Bo, "Are you very proud now?"

    "Do you feel like you got a big deal?"

    Yang Bo frowned, shook his head and said, "Why did Senior Sheep say that?"

    Senior Sheep turned his head and stared in the direction of the Buddha's bones, "If you take a look at the Buddha's heart, you should know that Vajra Buddha is extraordinary!"

    "After all these years, the Buddha's heart is still beating. If you think about it carefully, what is he planning?"

    Yang Bo looked at Senior Sheep and said nothing for a while.

    The heart of Vajra Buddha is still beating, isn¡¯t it?This means that Vajra Buddha may be resurrected?

    If it wasn¡¯t for resurrection, why would he do this?

    What is Vajra Buddha¡¯s plan?

    Yang Bo looked up and said, "Senior Sheep, do you know something?"

    Senior Sheep stared at Yang Bo, shook his head and said: "I have no contact with Vajra Buddha. How can I know what he wants to do?"

    "I only know now that if you get these things, they are not treasures at all, they are all dangers!"

    "You have also seen that the Buddha's bones and hearts have been transformed into demons. The danger in the future is really unpredictable!"

    Yang Bo frowned, the Buddha's bones and hearts kept spinning, and they looked harmonious, but when he thought of the tragic scenes of Jin Qingcheng and Juekong, Yang Bo felt that the Buddha's bones and hearts contained evil intentions.

    Senior Sheep said: "Please help me pick a few purple bamboo leaves. I want to see how the leaves are growing!"

    Yang Bo shook his head, "Why don't you pick it?"

    Senior Sheep looked in the direction of the Buddha's heart, "You can be immune to filth, but I can't. If the nine-story pagoda is contaminated by filth, I will be in trouble!"

    "If I tell you to go, just go. Why so much nonsense?"

    "If you say that, hurry up and get out of the nine-story pagoda with your Buddha's heart and bones, and don't stay here with me!"

    Yang Bo was helpless, but had no choice but to walk in the direction of the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree.

    The golden light from the Buddha's bones and Buddha's heart fell on Yang Bo. The golden light was peaceful and had no filthy air.

    However, Yang Bo reached out to pick the bamboo leaves, but the bamboo branches swayed, trying to avoid Yang Bo.

    Yang Bo was immediately dissatisfied and said: "Fellow Taoist Zizhu, what if you let me pick a few leaves?"

    The purple bamboo ancestral tree felt a little aggrieved, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

    Yang Bo felt the emotions of the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree, and he couldn't help but be surprised. At some point, the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree also gave birth to spiritual intelligence, but its spiritual intelligence was too weak and could not express it.

    However, when Yang Bo reached out to pick the purple bamboo leaves, there was no obstacle anymore.

    Yang Bo directly picked off more than ten leaves. The edges of these bamboo leaves had golden light shining on them and they looked very beautiful.

    Yang Bo took the bamboo leaf and handed it to Senior Sheep. Senior Sheep ate a bamboo leaf with a satisfied expression on his face.

    The black dog also wanted a bamboo leaf. It stepped forward, and when the senior sheep was not paying attention, it stretched out its paws and wanted to steal a piece, but was stopped by the senior sheep.

    Senior Sheep glanced at the black dog fellow Taoist, "You have to remember that you are a dog and you don't have to eat grass. Why are you robbing me?"

    "Woo!"

    Fellow Taoist Black Dog whimpered, a little aggrieved.

    Senior Sheep didn¡¯t pay attention and continued to eat bamboo leaves.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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