Although Putian Temple and Huatian Temple had a hidden connection, they didn't interact with each other on weekdays, which made the general public simply unaware of this matter, and that was why Putian Temple's doors were cold. Otherwise, if this news were to spread out, the Putian Temple would immediately be trodden all over by the people of Lingyin City, and would not be like what it is today.
The two temples that didn't have much contact on weekdays, but at this moment, they were two waves of people standing together, performing a Buddhist salute to the Great Buddha. Following that, they all looked towards Qing Qing, their faces not moving, except for one person who stepped out and came in front of Qing Qing.
This person had a square face and round eyes, and was quite majestic looking, giving off an aura of power without anger. His name is Fang Ze, identity is also not low, is one of the top ten protectors of Hua Tian Temple, had several times to subdue the Brahma Candle Incense, and even once almost succeeded, and finally was destroyed by Ao Fan and failed.
"Uncle Fang, looking for me somehow." Qing Qing got up and asked politely.
Fang Ze laughed a few times and said, "God has blessed my Buddhist Sect, this time the jewel Brahma Candle Incense came out and was once again met by us. After exhausting all our efforts, we finally suppressed it, and have specially rushed here quickly for you to take it in."
"What, the Brahma Candle Incense isn't in ..." the words behind Qing Qing could no longer speak.
Fang Ze waved his hand, the monks at the back came forward, Qing Qing then saw that there was a faint yellowish lustre flickering between these monks, hazily seeming to form a circle in which something was blocked. Because of the dimming of the light, Qingqing, who had only just recovered from her trance, did not realise it.
When these monks came in front of Qingqing, they all shouted, their golden aura soared, along with the dull blockade circle was also bright and bright, bursts of golden light as bright as the stars. In it, a black shadow could be vaguely seen charging around, seemingly trying to break through the shackles.
"This is the Brahma Candle Incense." Qing Qing said in surprise, she had recognised the black shadow in it, and it was nothing different from the jewel she had seen once.
"That's right, this is exactly the Brahma Candle Incense." Fang Ze said happily, "This jewel will be given to you, and only you will be able to subdue it. At that time, our Buddhist Sect will surely flourish in prestige."
"Yes, I will definitely subdue it." Qing Qing said with certainty.
Although she had doubts in her heart, wondering how the Brahma Candle Incense that should have been in Ao Fan's hands had appeared here, she could no longer spend too much time thinking about it. She still did not know that the jewel's divine power was infinite, and could not be controlled by Ao Fan's cultivation of the Second Turning Dao Realm, and that it had already left automatically on the day it was seized.
The golden light blocking circle set up by more than ten monks trapped the Brahma Candle Incense from disengaging, but did not stop Qing Qing. She viewed these golden awnings as nothing and easily entered the golden light blocking circle, standing in front of Van Candle Fragrance.
Just like in the past, Van Candle Incense rejected everyone and wouldn't let anyone get close, but it wouldn't exclude Qing Qing. Qingqing is clearly a person who exists, Brahma Candle Fragrance does not seem to find, easily let Qingqing close to the body.
This time without the insertion of the rest of the people, Qingqing very easily touched the fragrance of the candle, gently held it in the hands. And at this moment, the fragrance of the candle also stopped all the action, quietly as if it were an ordinary thing in general.
The monks around them, without exception, kept their eyes wide open and looked at Qingqing's hand, their hearts beating faster, all of them did not want to make any mistakes. At the same time, they carefully guarded their surroundings, avoiding what had happened last time from happening again.
On Qing Qing's white and tender fingers, a drop of bright red blood floated out of its own accord, flickering with crystalline light. The blood landed on the Van Candle Incense and was immediately absorbed into it, not even a trace of it could be seen. However, the only person who felt a trace of connection with the Brahma Candle Incense was Qing Qing herself. She had successfully taken in the Brahma Candle Incense!
The process of subjugating the Van Candle Incense was simple to say, but in reality, it was not easy. With the Brahma Candle Incense's magnificent power, an ordinary person, even if they trapped it and dripped their blood on it, would only be rejected, and could not be fused into it as easily as Qing Qing's blood had been. Only a special person could make the Brahma Candle Incense recognise its owner. Ordinary people, for the rest of their lives, could not even hope to possess the Brahma Candle Incense.
After succeeding, Qing Qing seemed to understand something, and her spirit went into another trance. Not even the cheers of the monks around her entered her ears, she just stood quietly, not moving a muscle.
Suddenly, her heart beat rapidly and became more and more violent, an unsettling foreboding grew in he heart, as if something was going to happen. She sobered up a bit and raised her head to look around.
At that moment, outside the great hall, a figure slowly walked, reaching the doorway and then immediately stopping.
Ever since Qing Qing had returned to the Putian Temple for a long time, Ao Fan, who could not get an answer, finally could not hold back the anxiety in his heart and came here in person. When he saw a group of monks in the hall, he didn't have too many thoughts, only thought that the monks of Putian Temple gathered here. However, when he saw that some of the monks were not wearing the monk's clothes of the Putian Temple, but rather the monk's clothes of the Huatian Temple, he was shocked to realise that something was not right.
Fang Ze was one of the top ten protectors of Huatian Temple, and his cultivation was so profound that it was evident that he was able to subdue even a precious treasure by uniting with others. He sensed Ao Fan's arrival at the first moment and turned his head to look, his face full of smiles was immediately replaced by anger.
"Quickly go and catch him, he is the one who came out to snatch the Van Candle Incense when we were about to subdue it last time and caused us to lose our efforts." Fang Ze shouted, himself having taken the lead in rushing out, his body glittering with golden aura, incomparably bright, almost comparable to the blazing sun, having completely replaced the hot sun in this gloomy weather.
The rest of the monks see this, have come forward, each show moves, no pause. Only the monks of Putian Temple who had an impression of Ao Fan were stunned for a moment and did not immediately strike.
"Don't!" Qing Qing shouted, but her voice was buried in the shouts of the many monks and was not heard.
As soon as he saw Fang Ze turn around and charge, Ao Fan knew that things were not good and immediately fled to the side without thinking much. He knew that the difference in cultivation was too great, and when he captured the Brahma Candle Incense in the past, it was still the Brahma Candle Incense that carried him away, otherwise, how could he take away the Brahma Candle Incense from the hands of the Ten Protectors of Huatian Temple.
Blood Shadow Style was used by him at the first time, his speed was amazing, and he turned his eyes out of the courtyard.
He knew that speed was his weak point, relying only on this instant acceleration move would not be of much use, so he had been researching new ways to increase speed. When he was led by Van Candle Fragrance to fly through the sky in the Cangmang Mountains, he realised a hint of the true meaning of speed. But just like that, it was not enough for him to truly improve his moves or even create them.
The Blood Shadow Style allowed him to instantly accelerate and pull away from the pursuit of the monks, but after only a short while, the sustained effect of the Blood Shadow Style passed, and he was unable to use it again for a short period of time. In this way, the monks, whose cultivation was already higher than his and whose speed was already faster than his, caught up with him.