: Fearless Ancestor

Qingtaki was weak all over, and there was only blood vessel bottle in his mind.

Hold it, hold it tightly and cannot be lost.

Before losing consciousness, Qingtaki used the barrier to wrap the blood vessel bottle into his arms.

Qing Taki fell into a coma, lost too much blood, and overdrafted...

He could no longer maintain the form of a war god in the Dharma body. After excessive blood loss, he showed his true body...

The true body of the young dragon - like a snake shape, the difference is that the golden dragon scales and horns shine on its body.

Like a golden snake, it surrounds the blood vessel bottle.

What Qing Taki needs most now is rest!

Stumbled into a coma...

Going into dormant...

Ups and downs...

Rotate and rotate...

Floating...

Go down with the water...

Qing Taki hugged the blood vessel bottle and drifted along the water...

Being confused...

I don't know where I am.

A long cry came from the sky: "Qing Taki..."

The voice is rapid and nervous...

"Who is it?"

"Who... is calling me?"

‘This voice is very strange, this is someone I don’t know,’ Kiyotaki did not wake up in dormancy.

As a tantra protector, Qing Tak’s name is only the inheritor of the tantra.

"I allow you to call my name - Qingtaki." Only by getting Qingtaki's approval can you call him.

Although it was recognized by "Qingtaki", the eighth-generation descendant of Tantric Buddhism, "Master Kōkai", called on Qingtaki to rescue Chizumi, and also respectfully called "Qingtaki" "Qingtaki Quanxian".

"Qing Tak-Qiuan" is the title of Japan, which means "Qing Tak-Yuan".

As a disciple of Tantric Buddhism, he would never call Qing Takrai the "Thousand-year-old Dragon God" by his name.

‘Who is it? Who is calling me? Who is calling my name? Who dares to call me directly?’

‘Buddha…the ancestor of Nagarjuna…the ancestor of Longzhi…the ancestor of Vajra…the ancestor of Shanwuwei…the ancestor of Bukong…the ancestor of Huiguo…the ancestor of Kōhai…who is it?’

‘Who is it? Who is calling me? Who is calling my name?’

‘No, this is a strange voice…’

‘No, this rapid call, this tone of calling…is it…?’

...Damn...

...Qingtae fell into the nightmare of the past...

...In the nightmare...

Kiyotaki fell into that fierce battle...

Corpse foxes...there are corpse foxes everywhere...

Being trapped by the demon fox, being lured into the enemy's barrier, losing contact with the outside world...

"Shan Wuwei Ancestor...where are you?" Qingtao shouted loudly.

A desperate search...

‘Fearless Ancestor, where are you?’ Qing Tak was so anxious.

The fifth generation of Tantric patriarchs, "Shanwuwei", was named "Shupo Jieluo Senghe", which means "Pure Lion". The translation of "Shanwuwei" in the Chinese version of the Tang Dynasty was also based on its great meaning.

He was born in Central India and his father was the king of Udai Kingdom. From the perspective of family history, he belonged to the descendant of Sakyamuni Buddha's uncle "King Ganlufan".

...

"Where is the Buddha's relics? Hand over... the Ruyi Pearl, hand over it." The three demon foxes said, smiling grimly.

"Hmph, just you three demon foxes...humph... ridiculous..." Qingtaki said fiercely: "Bah!"

...

Fierce battle...

On the ground... are all the corpses of all living beings in the six realms...

The overwhelming corpse fox...

Mist, fox fire, black smoke...

The zombies of the six realms of sentient beings transformed into zombies, dead monsters...

"The abominable demon fox transformed into my appearance and took away the ancestor Shan Wuwei."

"Shan Wuwei Patriarch, where are you? You must not face it alone?"

"The hateful demon fox... is afraid of the dead... he can only use despicable means..."

Qingtaki was very angry.

"Qingtae, give me the Ruyi Pearl and I will treat you well."

"The shameless nine-tailed demon fox... doesn't know shame."

"Hahahaha...hahaha..." The grim laughter of the demon fox echoed in the sky.

Wherever Qingtaki's golden light passed, the fox demon disappeared...

"Qinglong, exchange your wish-fulfilling orb... Otherwise, we will kill Shan Wuwei and think about it carefully. You know the consequences..." The voice of the demon fox gradually faded away.

...

...

Been trapped by the demon fox...

Stolen into the enemy's barrier...

Unable to contact the outside world...

Can't yoga with Kiyotaki...

The barrier blocks all sounds and smells...

"Qingtae, where are you..."

"Is it Kiyotaki who lies on the ground?"

"Qingtaki, I'm here."

"You are not Aotaki!"

"It's the fox fire... Oops, it's the trap of the demon fox..."

"Where is Kiyoshi?"

"Despicable Fox Demon, where is Qingtao?" Shan Wuwei's voice was filled with anger.

"Shan Wuwei, exchange the Buddha's relics... Otherwise, we will kill Qing Tak, think clearly, and bear the consequences..." The voice of the demon fox came from outside the barrier.

...

There are so many corpse foxes...

All over the body is injured, all blood...

The demon fox must never let the Buddha's relics be obtained.

He was thrown to the ground, and he had all his strength to block the relics with both hands, but he was worried about Qingtaki's safety.

Where are you, Qingtaki?

I will never let you hurt Qing Tak, where are you?

"Qingtae...", he used all his strength to resist the corpse fox leader and made a call from his heart.

"Qingtae..."

Power from the inner burst!

The powerful golden light burst out from the inner small universe...
To be continued...