Qin Lin knew that there was no such thing as a pie falling from the sky in the world, and Nyingma had absolutely requirements.

Nyingma said weakly: "Although you are a zombie, I know that you are not a murderer, and you still have humanity. As long as you promise to protect the spirit child and return to the Potala Palace safely, I will hand over this relics to you."

Qin Lin snorted coldly: "Maybe you guessed it wrong?"

Nyingma shook his head and asked again: "Do you agree?"

This time, Qin Lin agreed without thinking, "Yes!"

Qin Lin didn't want to attack the child at all, but now he can get relics and protect the shrimps, which is easy for him.

"good……"

"good……"

"Okay!"

Nyingma said three good words in a row, and then threw the relics at Qin Lin.

Nyingma is actually betting that he can no longer protect Xiao Xiami. If Basipa brings people to chase him, Xiao Xiami will definitely not be able to escape death, and the foundation of the Potala Palace will be destroyed.

Now he has no other way, so he can only ask Qin Lin.

"bass!"

After taking the relics, the Buddha light contained in it was extremely repulsive to Qin Lin, but when the golden dragon shadow on Qin Lin screamed, he became much more at peace.

"receive!"

Qin Lin had a thought and took the relics into the system storage space.

"I hope you don't break your promise..."

Nyingma looked at Xiao Xiami with kindness, respect and comfort, and said weakly: "Little Xiami, I hope you can recover as soon as possible.    Lai Living Buddha's true body..."

"!"

After saying the last sentence, Nyingma's vitality was gone. Once his eyes were closed, the living Buddha, a pro-provincial Buddhist in the Potala Palace, passed away here.

Nyingma was seriously ill and was seriously injured later. It was entirely based on his belief that he was able to survive until now.

Xiao Xiami looked at the passing of Nyingma and started crying.

"Ningma Living Buddha, wuwu..."

"Wuwu...you died for me. If you want to choose, I would rather die! Wuwu..."

The little shrimp's tears fell on Nyingma, and the Nyingma's corpse turned into a spot of light and dissipated.

Xiao Xiami and Qin Lin both looked at this magical scene.

At this time, the sound of Nyingma sounded in the space.

"Little Xiami, congratulations, you have now successfully entered the orifice and realized the truth of Buddhism. In the future, the Potala Palace will be carried forward by you."

The little shrimp emitted Buddha's light again, and all the light spots transformed by the Nyingma also penetrated into his body.

Qin Lin shook his head helplessly: "Well, this is the hang-up pussy, okay?"

"Hello!"

Qin Lin stepped forward and patted Xiao Xiami on the shoulder. The Xiao Xiami was shocked and looked at Qin Lin carefully: "What do you want to do, a zombie? Now I'm enlightened. I... am not afraid of you."

Qin Lin said speechlessly: "Although I am not a good person, I am just spitting and nailing. I will not harm you. If I leave, I will still have troubles to deal with!"

Although Xiao Xiami turned her head stubbornly, she could only follow Qin Lin away.

Nyingma died because of him, and he had to survive, crush Baspa's conspiracy, and the Potala Palace had to be carried forward.

Because he is Da Living Buddha.

"Hey, I want to ask, why do you have..."

Xiao Xiami followed Qin Lin. Although she was afraid, she still asked her doubts.

"have no idea!"

Before Xiao Xiami could finish speaking, Qin Lin interrupted him. He knew that Xiao Xiami wanted to ask him why he had a soul?

I also sighed in my heart: "I haven't even had a soul, but I have cultivated into a soul. Are you awesome?"

But Qin Lin himself didn't know why he could still retain three souls and seven spirits after he became a zombie. Perhaps it was because he traveled through time.

Why? This is illogical!

I've traveled through time, do you still tell me logic?!

Xiao Xiami continued to ask, "Why do you want a relics? Although the relics contain huge energy, I have never heard of zombies that can absorb the energy in it?"

Qin Lin smiled and said, "There are still many things you don't know!"

"That……"

Xiaoxiaomi still wanted to ask.

Qin Lin shouted: "If you ask me questions again and waste time, Mao Xiaofang will be beaten to death by Na Basiba later. Don't feel guilty!"

"Ah!~"

Xiao Xiami exclaimed: "Master Mao is in danger? Then why don't you leave quickly!"

Nyingma has passed away because of him, and Xiao Xiami doesn't want Mao Xiaofang to die because of him.

...

"Puchi!"

Mao Xiaofang was hit by Basiba's big handprints and shot away, hitting the tree hard. With a few "cracks", Mao Xiaofang even spurted a large mouthful of blood arrows from his mouth.

"Ha ha!"

"Mao Xiaofang, I might as well tell you that in order to keep it a secret, I will not leave any of the people in Gantian Town and kill them all."

Although Mao Xiaofang was seriously injured, he still supported his body and stood up firmly, saying: "Evil cannot defeat righteousness. It's hard for you to beat me!"

Basiba's true energy was surging, and he used the technique with his left hand. Countless golden cymbals rotated at an extremely fast speed, forming a wave of air scattering everywhere, as if he had cut the air.

"This is my squadron golden cymbal wheel magic!"

"Mao Xiaofang, I see why you fight with me?!~"

Mao Xiaofang held a peach wood sword in his hand and stepped on the Seven Star Beidou Step, and his true energy in his body was injected into it.

"Tai Chi Qiankun, Yin and Yang are infinite!"

"Oh!"

The peach wood sword in Mao Xiaofang's hand shone brightly, like a magic weapon coming to the ordinary.

"Bang!~"

The golden cymbals and the peach wood sword wanted to collide, and immediately aroused stacks of air waves.

"I didn't expect that a small Gantian Town would have a monk like you. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is the difference between heaven and earth!"

Basiba clasped his palms together, and a giant Buddha transformed from behind him. The Buddha slowly stretched out his palms, and the golden cymbals flying in the air overlapped together, creating a terrifying momentum.

"In front, in line, in formation, all of them are fighting, soldiers, and coming."

"The strongest secret technique of Tantra - the Nine-character Vajra Demon-subduing Seal!"

Mao Xiaofang's face turned pale. He also knew the power of this move. He was far from Basiba's opponent. It seemed that he might be martyred here today.

Basiba was able to successfully attack and kill Da more than ten years ago. It can be seen that his cultivation is not low. Now, more than ten years have passed, Basiba has never slacked off, and his cultivation is becoming more and more profound. He is already the number one master of the Potala Palace. Even the living Buddha Nyingma, the charity of the sect, is far inferior to him.

"Mao Xiaofang brings his life!"

Basiba urged the golden cymbals to carry a ten thousand pounds of force to kill Mao Xiaofang, and Mao Xiaofang was forced to retreat continuously by the true energy emitted by the golden bowl.

Just as the golden cymbal was about to hit Mao Xiaofang, a figure jumped out and hit the golden cymbal with a palm that exuded a terrifying aura.

"Bang!"

The golden cymbals seemed to have quenched the fire and fell aside.

Qin Lin frowned slightly and looked at Qin Lin with fear: "Why are you stopping me?"

Qin Lin has unknown origin and strong strength. Before he knows Qin Lin's background, Basiba didn't want to have another opponent.

Qin Lin looked at the scratches on his hand in surprise. The Basiba was indeed powerful. The power emitted by controlling the golden cymbals to attack the enemy was actually comparable to that of the powerful man in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Basiba was also shocked by Qin Lin's physical shot down his golden cymbals.

"!"

"you……"

Looking at the little shrimps following Qin Lin, Basiba asked in confusion: "The four great spiritual scholars didn't succeed?"

Xiao Xiami looked at Qin Lin and asked quietly: "Hey, can you beat this guy?"

Qin Lin's mouth slightly raised: "What do you think?"

“Haha~”
To be continued...