Chapter 222: Join Buddhism? Let’s fool the White Tiger together!
The three tribes of Long, Han, all have treasures that protect their tribe.

The Qilin Seal is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that integrates boundless luck and the power of creation. It is regarded as a spiritual symbol by all Qilin creatures and is also a sacred object in the hearts of billions of beasts.

The moment he saw the Qilin Seal, Baihu's primordial spirit and true soul trembled slightly, and his mind became much clearer. If he had not been restrained by the throne under him, he would have definitely moved closer to take a closer look.

When his divine consciousness swept across the Qilin Seal, the White Tiger's blood began to boil.

As the king of all beasts and a capable general under the seat of the First Qilin, he naturally recognized this treasure. Even in the first calamity of the Longhan Period, he was able to possess supreme cultivation, a large part of the reason coming from the luck and mysterious Taoist rhyme of the Qilin Seal.

The Qilin Seal can suppress all things in the universe and at the same time help living beings understand the great Dao.

Tracing back to its origin, there is a part of the efficacy of Wudao tea.

"Friend Jin Ling, where did you get this Qilin Seal?"

"And you came to the Far West to look for me. Could it be that you came here for Qilin Cliff and the remaining Qilin clan?"

After regaining some of its spiritual awareness, the White Tiger's wisdom began to reveal itself.

He could see some clues without the Golden Spirit Mother explaining anything.

During the first catastrophe of the Longhan Dynasty, the first Qilin transformed into Qilin Cliff to protect the remaining tribesmen. Baihu watched its body and soul disappear, and as for the Qilin Seal in front of it, it disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, he would have the chance to see this treasure today. As expected, Baihu was very excited.

At this moment.

Taoist Hongyun and Wutan looked at each other, with smiles on their lips.

“If Baihu knew that the holy object in his eyes was actually Chaos Black Qilin’s toy, he would probably go completely crazy.”

Taoist Hongyun had ill intentions and sent a message to Wutan.

Hearing this, Wu Tian responded jokingly: "The First Qilin is not as powerful as the Chaos Black Qilin, and according to what Young Friend Muchen said, I'm afraid that the remaining Qilin clan will become the guardian holy clan of the human race like the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan."

"As for White Tiger, if this guy is willing, I don't mind using the merits and luck of Buddhism to help him break free from the shackles of heaven."

"Of course, I'll have to trouble Daoist Hongyun to help deal with the sin of killing and the endless murderous aura he has stained on me!"

quickly!

Wutan and Taoist Hongyun had discussed everything.

Baihu would never have thought that he had fallen into a whirlpool, but it was beneficial to him.

After hearing Baihu's question, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother paused for a moment before she spoke: "To be honest, Senior, this Qilin Seal was given to me by Senior Brother Muchen, the last disciple of the Three Pure Ones and the head of the second generation of Xuanmen."

"In addition, there is a drop of Chaos Black Qilin's blood here. I need the help of the seniors to find Qilin Cliff and make the Qilin clan the guardian clan of the human race. At the same time, I need to persuade the seniors to join Buddhism!"

The words fell.

Before Baihu could think about it, he figured out who the Chaos Black Qilin was.

The Golden Spirit Mother waved her jade hand, and a drop of blood that emitted a faint Taoist light, was surrounded by the laws of chaos, and derived countless chaotic divine thunders, strong winds and sharp blades, floated in the air.

Derived and destroyed!

The Taoist rhyme conveyed by the blood invisibly suppressed the white tiger.

The terrifying aura and rules were so terrifying that even this holy beast, a powerful existence in the first calamity of Longhan, had to be shaken and surrender.

Fortunately, the White Tiger was trapped on the throne of the evolution of the Heavenly Shackles, so he did not make a fool of himself.

"Just a drop of blood made Daoist White Tiger panic and feel the powerlessness of bloodline suppression. This Chaos Black Qilin is indeed extraordinary!"

Wu Tian sat on the golden lotus of merit and said with a long sigh.

Even though he was a follower of Buddhist relics, he still felt the inexplicable pressure.

"This aura far exceeds the pressure that the First Qilin once brought to me!" "My friend Jin Ling, could it be that this so-called Chaos Black Qilin is in Kunlun Mountain? What kind of existence is it?"

Baihu was so shocked that he immediately spoke to the Golden Spirit Mother.

My mind was in turmoil.

If the Chaos Black Qilin can take control of the remaining Qilin creatures, then it would not be a bad idea for him to help the Golden Spirit Mother find the Qilin Cliff. As for the matter of the human race's guardian saint, in his opinion it is a great thing.

After all, the dragon clan and the phoenix clan all relied on the luck of the human race to escape their tragic fate.

After experiencing the dark years of the first catastrophe of Longhan, Baihu no longer wanted the Qilin clan to repeat the same mistakes and fight for the so-called destiny of heaven and earth. The only way out was to reproduce and thrive.

The human race is extremely powerful. With the Emperor Cangjie, the three ancestors of the human race and many other powerful people in charge, and the Saint Taiqing secretly supporting the human religion, its future potential far exceeds that of the demon race and the witch race.

In Baihu's opinion, it is worth relying on!

"Senior guessed correctly!"

"As for the Chaos Black Qilin, you will know once you have broken free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and the bondage of the karma of killing and personally go to Kunlun Mountain to see it."

The Golden Spirit Mother nodded and said.

With a flip of his right hand, the Qilin Seal and the blood of the Chaos Black Qilin returned to his body.

These two tokens must be returned to Chaos Black Qilin.

Now, the Golden Spirit Mother was sure that she had gained Baihu's trust, and with the help of Hongyun Taoist and Wutan, Baihu was a smart man and would not make mistakes.

"As the saying goes, a man who knows the current situation is a hero. Daoist friend has been trapped here for countless years. Only by regaining freedom can you create great achievements in this primitive world."

"The Black Turtle of the North Sea and Zhu Jiuyin, the Ancestral Witch of Time, can both attain the state of Hunyuan. Your background and understanding are not inferior to those two great masters. Why don't you try to touch the state of Hunyuan?"

"I founded Buddhism and gained endless heavenly merits and luck. I can join hands with fellow Taoist Hongyun to help you escape from the dead."

Taking advantage of Baihu's distraction.

Wu Tian clasped his hands together and spoke earnestly.

The golden wheel of merit was spinning behind him, and countless merits from incense sticks were coming from all directions and pouring into Qingmu Meditation Tower and Wujitian's bodies. The majestic and vast energy was so shocking that it should not be underestimated.

"That's right, that's right!"

"The God-killing Spear is a fierce and rare treasure of the Heavenly Dao, which can absorb the murderous aura around here. If you agree to join Buddhism, I will spare no effort to help you escape!"

Taoist Hongyun fanned the flames and helped Wutan persuade Baihu.

For a while.

The white tiger was struggling, with a hesitant expression.

All kinds of thoughts came to my mind.

"A man born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and trapped under shackles?"

"The three sacred beasts, Suzaku, Xuanwu and Azure Dragon, have already broken free from their own fate and regained the opportunity to transcend everything, but Senior White Tiger is trapped here, and I'm afraid he will become a laughing stock for all living beings."

The Golden Spirit Mother is thoughtful and considerate, and she puts herself in Baihu's shoes.

When emotions are deep, they are passionate.

The crisp sound echoed in the void, even causing ripples in the thick blood mist.

Baihu's heart was struggling even more!
Is it appropriate to join Buddhism?

(End of this chapter)