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Chapter 515 You are the Eucharist, you are right

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Lu Feng pushed open the thick door without any effort, and it was more like the door opened along his walking.

The aura on his body seemed to be integrated with the Lion Temple, causing the bronze bells inside to buzz and tremble.

Six lions lie in front of the Buddha statue of the Holy Son.

There are 480 temples with a statue of the Holy Son who cannot see clearly, but it is said that only the only one in the temple is the original deity.

The six-headed lion is not as majestic as Lu Feng imagined, but is very old. Its body is about five or six meters and its hair is no longer bright, just like the dead grass that is despised in autumn.

Six huge heads lay lazily on the thick blanket, and the claws placed on one side also lost the sharpness in the rumors, as if the knife that had been rusted after soaking in the rain for a long time.

This is an elderly six-headed lion with thick eyelids, half open, and closed at any time.

There is only a little incense and candle left on the statue of the Holy Son, just like its lifespan, and it may be extinguished at any time.

People are old like lamps, and beasts are like monsters.

Feng Huo poked his head curiously, stared at its senior, and then jumped out and returned to his original form.

The shiny hair, bright eyes, and sharp claws left scratches on the ground the moment they landed.

But Feng Huo did not dare to act rashly this time, but instead lowered his head three respectfully to the old lion.

The old lion did not look at it, but looked at Lu Feng, with twelve eyes on six heads, looking at Lu Feng in unison, trying to see through the other party.

One of the eyes was like glass, refracting strange light.

"Xiaocheng's holy body!"

“It’s really rare…”

It does not open its mouth, but uses the vibration of spiritual energy to simulate sound.

"Senior, I'm disturbing." Lu Feng respectfully. He did not expect that the other party was so old. The fluctuations on the old lion passed through the Chengtian wheel, allowing Lu Feng to see the end of its life span, just in the past few months.

"Killing people to save people is all Buddha's heart. Forget it, you are the holy body, you have the final say." The old lion seemed to be mocking himself and asked again, "What's your name?"

"Lu Feng."

The old lion was shocked. At this moment, his six heads were raised, making Lu Feng feel terrified.

"So it's you."

"What me?"

"The guy who killed ten venerable spiritual thoughts outside the mountain." said the old lion.

It has lived for nearly seven hundred years. Originally, the spiritual energy has arrived and can survive longer. Unfortunately, it was seriously injured in its early years, which greatly reduced its life span.

So the old lion is very bored recently. Anyway, he is almost dead, so he is not in the mood to wander around. Every day when he has nothing to do, he asks the little novice monk in the temple to come over to tell it about the outside.

Some time ago, the one he heard the most was Lu Feng.

So, when he saw Lu Feng, he shouted out in one go.

It does not believe that there will be coincidences in the world. Two people, who are also called Lu Feng, are so unique.

Lu Feng in front of him is Lu Feng outside the mountain.

A Lu Feng with a holy body.

Although the old lion doesn't care about other people's business, if Lu Feng had not had the holy body, it would have spread the news. After all, many forces were eyeing him.

"There are no ten, how many are not killed by me?" Lu Feng explained.

The old lion shook his head: "Anyway, it's all over your head, you can't lose it."

Lu Feng sighed and said, "Senior, I'm here this time, hoping to get your advice on how to find questions."

"Geniuses rely on themselves to find questions and then solve them. You are at least a little successful holy body, why are you so lazy?" The old lion said dissatisfied.

"Senior, do you think it's wrong to become a strong man by taking medicine alone?"

"No." said the old lion.

Lu Feng said again: "What about his medicine to become a state of disillusionment, or even a state of creation?"

"There are countless roads in the world, and people walk on each road. Some people realize it overnight, some people practice hard day and night, and some people are going well. Why can't someone take spiritual medicine to become a realm of creation?"

"It is a skill to have genius rely on self-understanding, genius rely on luck, genius rely on opportunity, and genius rely on others...

The old lion was speechless and finally said helplessly: "You are the Holy Body, you are right."

"I don't know that the questions for this assessment can only provide you with some information. This time the questions were asked by the abbot. When he was young, I took care of him for a while... He was a very conflicted person."

The old lion talks about humans, but not demons, because in the old lion's eyes, the other person looks too much like a human.

"When he was very young, he kept following his brother's butt, and they were not transformed at that time."

"It's a pity that the troops were divided into two groups in the end, and the different paths came from different destinations."

"He is said to be contradictory because he is cold but enthusiastic, persistent but not firm, and he is a demon but he regards himself as a human..."

"Of course, all the weird emotions will only be revealed when they meet his brother, and at the rest, they are almost cold and fun-free."

"More than a year ago, when the Human God Banquet was confirmed, he had asked someone to repair the door."

"Did you think of anything?"

People often say that when a person makes any move, he will definitely have inner activities, otherwise it will be meaningless.

It is impossible to care about the abbot and do meaningless things.

Buddhism...city wall...

But what is the meaning of this?

Lu Feng couldn't figure it out.
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