I don't want to be the favorite concubine of this palace anymore

Taoist Yuxu and Anlong were both delighted when they heard this.

"Please invite Master Qingyun in."

Taoist Yuxu said excitedly: "Pavilion Master may not know that Master Qingyun is a Buddhist monk of the same generation as me, and we are also close friends. He should be able to find a hundred-year-old Buddha bone relic."

Anlong nodded, thinking that he had a very good relationship with Master Qingyun. It could be said that Master Qingyun was both his teacher and friend to him.

I wonder if Master Qingyun saw Xier's predicament and came to help?

In less than an incense stick of time, Master Qingyun was invited to a cave in the back mountain.

"Qingyun, how are you?" Yuxu greeted him with a smile.

For cultivators at their level, it is rare to have a few friends with whom to exchange cultivation experiences.

Buddhism and Taoism actually have many things in common, and they would occasionally get together to learn from each other, exchange cultivation experiences, and encourage each other.

Master Qingyun was still dressed in a plain white robe, and on his face, who looked to be in his twenties, there was a look of compassion that looked down upon the common people.

He is actually a few years older than Taoist Yuxu, but he looks like Yuxu's grandson.

"You old Taoist, you have really caused trouble this time."

Taoist Yuxu was a little embarrassed. He could calculate some secrets of the universe, but he would never tell fortunes for himself or his family.

This can be considered an unwritten secret of Taoism. After all, fortune-telling for someone who is too close to you will be subject to some subjective influences and may not be accurate. Or if something bad is predicted, or if you do something that goes against the will of heaven, you will suffer backlash.

He didn't expect that his daughter would do such a thing this time. To be honest, he was somewhat responsible for not teaching his daughter well.

Otherwise, he would not have refrained from taking action when his daughter was seriously injured by the Dark Dragon.

Of course, this was a concession made after weighing the pros and cons.

"Old monk, why do you sound so gloating? Are you here to laugh at my misfortune?"

Qingyun had no joy or sadness on his face, he just said calmly: "I am here to help this young friend, and I am also helping you by the way."

Taoist Yuxu looked at Anlong in surprise. Who was this guy? Master Qingyun was here to help him!

Dark Dragon bowed without any surprise and said, "Master, do you have a solution?"

Master Qingyun could not hide the true identity of Anlong from him, but he did not reveal it on his own initiative, so Qingyun pretended not to know.

This time, Master Qingyun heard about An Muxi's disappearance by accident. Then he told Li Rui about his fortune and found that the two of them were in trouble.

Later he discovered that this matter also involved his good friend Taoist Yuxu, so he had to come here in person.

Anlong wanted to ask Master Qingyun if there was a simpler solution, and it would be best if An Muxi could be rescued as soon as possible.

Yuxu explained the whole story to Master Qingyun, and finally told Qingyun the way to rescue him.

Qingyun sighed: "I really don't have any better method than this. This matter can only be solved by the Taoist method."

Anlong was a little disappointed. It seemed that the best plan now was to find that extremely yang person as soon as possible.

Master Qingyun saw that he was disappointed, and then continued: "I just had a feeling that I could be of help in this matter, but I didn't expect it to be like this. It seems that you need this."

Master Qingyun took out a bead from his arms.

"This is the Buddha bone relic passed down to me by my master. I have kept it close to my body. I am giving it to you. I hope it can help Miss An survive this disaster."

Anlong looked at the irregular white bead in Master Qingyun's hand with surprise. Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous bead was a priceless, hard-to-come-by-by chance, century-old Buddha bone relic.

This bead would be regarded as a treasure in any temple. Now Master Qingyun just gave it to him casually?

He hesitated for a moment. Although he needed it very much, it was too valuable. He was a little afraid to accept it: "Master Qingyun, this is too valuable. I really don't know what I can give you in return."

Master Qingyun said calmly: "I just want to ask you, if Miss An cannot be saved this time, what will you do?"

Anlong was stunned, and he understood instantly.

Qingyun seldom takes the initiative to help others solve their problems, but the few times he does, it is all to save the common people and prevent them from suffering.

This time Qingyun told Li Rui about his fortune, and when he saw blood flowing like a river, he knew he had to take action.

Anlong reverently stretched out his hands to take the Buddha's bone relic, wrapped it in a handkerchief and put it close to his body.

"You don't have to feel any pressure. I think my master and the Buddha who donated the relic will be very pleased. This relic has finally demonstrated its value. That's enough."

Anlong nodded. Before this, he had indeed suppressed his anger and waited patiently for the final result.

In fact, he no longer held out much hope.

The Tiansheng Kingdom has already sent troops to the border, ready to go. As long as Xier cannot be saved, he plans to raze the Taihe Palace to the ground and avenge Xier first.

Then he led his troops to attack the Apocalypse Kingdom. He wanted Feng Qingyu to pay a heavy price for his actions!

Fortunately, Master Qingyun came and he saw hope of rescuing Xier.

"Thank you, Master Qingyun. When I return to Tiansheng Country, I will definitely build a golden Buddha statue for Sandalwood Temple to show my sincerity."

Master Qingyun did not refuse. The Buddhist and Taoist concepts in this regard are different. Offering to the Buddha is also a kind of alms, which will also benefit oneself.

Taoist Yuxu watched the interaction between the two and was amazed. He knew that Master Qingyun had a Buddhist treasure, a century-old Buddha bone relic, and he had asked to see it many times, but was rejected by Qingyun every time.

Unexpectedly, Qingyun was given directly to Anlong today.

But he also understood that Qingyun probably calculated that if this matter was not resolved, the consequences would be disastrous, so he was willing to help.

This made him even more curious about An Long's identity. This man always wore a mask and looked mysterious. He must be someone important.

Thinking of this, he quickly said: "In this case, now we just need to find an extremely yang person who was born at a yang time and a yang moment."

An Long was excited: "I will tell them to go and find Ji Yang's people."

Taoist Master Yuxu had nothing to do at the moment, so he immediately invited Qingyun to his practice room to discuss practice methods.

The two haven't seen each other for several years.

In the void, An Muxi watched the Dark Dragon running around for her and guarding her day and night.

I would hug her to sleep at night, and chat with her, telling her how much I miss her.

I just heard what Master Qingyun said. Is Anlong planning to kill people just for her?

Crystal clear tears rolled down from his eyes, but in the void the tears were also nothingness, visible but not tangible.

How could she have deserved a man like Anlong who was willing to make the whole world his enemy for her?

If her soul could return to its place, she would marry him without hesitation, love him wholeheartedly, give birth to children for him, and stay with him for the rest of her life.

He had given so much for her, but she had nothing to repay him with. She could only watch the sunrise and sunset, and the clouds roll by with him.

She wants to be his support for the rest of her life, and when he looks at her, he can see love in her eyes.

An Muxi was thinking at this moment, although she had never seen his true face, it didn't matter, as long as he was not interspecies, she would not frown or waver even if he had a disfigured face.