In the broad courtyard of the Zhuhong Temple, there is a big brass bell under the ginkgo tree.
At this time, the ginkgo leaves are falling, and they look like snow.
"Amitabha." The monk chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, "It is a blessing for all living beings here in Taihang to have you."
The young man waved his hands indifferently.
Why do the monks in this temple like to say polite words so much that they don’t even understand the meaning of talking to people in person and talking to ghosts in person. When I walked in the temple and listened to the monks’ exclamations and praises, I thought who Li Xi’an was.
Genius savior.
"This temple is clean and a good place for spiritual practice." He looked up at the ginkgo tree with a horned dragon on its trunk, and took a piece of yellow apricot leaf.
"Amitabha." The monk bowed.
"Speaking of which, girl, how long are you going to hang up there?" The young man's words startled the monk, and he looked up, only to find that there were only ginkgo leaves that looked like snow, and nothing else could be seen.
The girl who was shaking the ginkgo tree trunk in the canopy suddenly stopped, her excited expression solidified on her face. Then she looked under the tree in disbelief, and found that the boy's water-like eyes were indeed staring at her. The girl did not believe in evil.
, tiptoed around behind the thick tree trunk. What made Li Xi'an dumbfounded was that after the girl hid her body, she poked her head out again, looking at him with dazzling eyes.
When she found that Li Xi'an's gaze had not shifted, he stuck out his tongue when he was still staring at her, and used his palm to pull open an invisible barrier, revealing it to everyone.
The monks who had higher power than ordinary people were dumbfounded. They never thought that there was a rising creature hidden in the ginkgo tree they walked by day and night.
Without this girl shaking the tree trunk, the leaves of the ginkgo would no longer flutter and lose some beauty.
"How did you see me?" The girl sat on a horizontal tree trunk, her two white and slender calves swinging back and forth.
"Donor Li, this girl is..." the monk on the side asked.
"It's not a girl, it's Ginkgo." Li Xi'an corrected.
Fierce and terrifying predators fight to obtain media and embark on the road to rise. This does not apply to flowers, plants and trees, because they cannot move and it is difficult to take the initiative to obtain opportunities. Therefore, the rise of birds and beasts does not count in this mountain.
Rare, flowers, plants and trees are extremely rare, and their path to rise is much more difficult than that of animals.
Li Xi'an looked at the girl with a look that meant she cherished her treasure.
On the contrary, the girl was offended by this look. It was clearly a ginkgo tree, but she felt like a kitten with exploding fur.
"Forget it if you don't reply to my words. What's going on with that look in your eyes? Pity me? You still think I can't fight. Do you want to come and show me some signs?" The girl bared her teeth and claws.
"That..." The monk's pupils were shaking, and he wanted to persuade the girl to stop immediately. This ginkgo has a spirit, why do you have to fight and kill it? Even if you fight and kill, what are you going to do if you provoke the red dragon?
"If you weren't just watching from above, what you said would be more convincing." Li Xi'an put his hand on the monk's shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to pay attention and just feel at ease.
The girl screamed loudly, but her buttocks seemed to be stuck to the branch, and she didn't even move. This didn't look like she was going to compete.
"Do you have a name?"
"I'm going to change my name or my surname, Myolie Chu." The girl subconsciously answered with her head raised. After saying this, she realized that the boy was changing the subject and rolled up his sleeves, "Hey, hey, hey, answer me, do you want to come up and talk to me?
Signs and gestures?”
"Myolie Chu..." Li Xi'an chewed the name and ignored the girl's provocation.
He looked at the monk next to him and asked, "Is your host named Chu?"
"Sorry, the presiding uncle was a highly respected monk when I was waiting for my ordination. How could we know the secular name of our uncle? Besides, after entering Buddhism, the secular name is meaningless. No one will ask about it." The monk shook his head.
"you you you you!"
After being ignored several times, the girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped down from the branch and approached menacingly, staring at the boy.
Li Xian's smile was still gentle.
The monk couldn't help but take a few steps back and gave up his position to the little ancestor. Watching the two of them looking at each other, his palms became sweaty unconsciously. In his heart, he only hoped that these two rising creatures would fight outside the temple. If something unfortunate happened, it would affect them.
At the temple, everyone has to rest and meditate in the open air tonight.
But the girl suddenly became calm, like a kitten whose hair was smoothed.
It’s not that Myolie Chu wants to be peaceful, she is not a peaceful person. In the past, the old monk could control her, but since the old monk’s death, she has become lawless. On weekdays, she likes to swing the ginkgo tree and watch the falling flowers.
The leaves have a sense of accomplishment, especially when the monk comes to clean them and shake them.
Now she is silent.
Because the eyes of the young man in front of her were no longer as clear as clear water. When she came closer, those beautiful eyes turned into rolling lava, burning with terrifying golden flames. From the monk's perspective, the changes in Li Xi'an's eyes could not be seen.
, so I was wondering why this ancestor suddenly became quiet.
"Don't be afraid, I'm a nice person." The young man stroked the girl's smooth black hair and smiled.
The girl's body was aroused.
The magnificent golden candle dancing in the eye frame presented the boy's smile in the girl's eyes, which was distorted and looked like the evil smile of an evil spirit. Myolie Chu listened to the old monk's descriptions of strange ghosts in novels every day. No matter how gentle the evil ghost's smile was,
How brilliant, I just think you are delicious.
Myolie Chu didn’t know if she was delicious, but she was afraid of ghosts and didn’t want to be eaten.
"Did an old monk bring you up?"
Although the ginkgo trees have been growing here for many years, the growth of flowers, plants and trees has to be calculated according to the age of the spirit. This ginkgo tree was only born not long ago. However, a ginkgo tree with extremely high Buddha nature can
Having been developed into this character by the old monk, Li Xi'an couldn't imagine how the monk got along with the girl. Maybe it was the old bastard leading the younger bastard.
Myolie Chu nodded and secretly glanced at the boy's expression, thinking that if the boy opened his bloody mouth and exposed his ferocious fangs, she would pull him out and run away.
But I saw the young man stretched out his hand and spread his fingers.
"What...what are you doing?" The girl felt a little guilty.
"How long do you plan to hide the things that the monk asked you to give me when he passed away? It's time to take them out, right?" Li Xi'an looked down at the girl and felt more and more that the beautiful ginkgo tree had grown crooked.
"Ah... the old man told you all this?" The girl suddenly became discouraged, "That's not right, how did you know?"
Li Xi'an looked at the girl with a calm expression, making her hair stand on end.
"Stop, stop, go get it now, go get it now."
The girl climbed up the tree. Under the gaze of those strange eyes, she didn't dare to ask for luck, so she could only use her hands and feet to climb the tree. Fortunately, the ginkgo tree was her body, and she was very familiar with it. She climbed very fast, and it took her a while to climb.
Once I went there, I found an extra booklet in my hand. I bit my lip and handed it to Li Xi'an.
I can't tell whether it's reluctance or grievance.
"This is a practice method. The old man insisted on keeping me here and said he would wait until the first incense customer in the temple gave it to me."
Li Xi'an opened the book and glanced at it briefly. This is an ancient practice method, and the small seal characters and the hieroglyphics on the bronze tripod have the same origin. Unlike the ancient books that the aristocratic families gave him as tribute, most of those ancient books are articles that record the hidden era.
Or guess, but this is a real ancient method.
Take a deep breath, I thought it was a token or something, but now I feel heavy after receiving the ancient method.
"Why don't you practice this way?"
It comes from a practice method buried in the depths of history. It is many times more sophisticated than the method of innate luck. This ginkgo tree has obviously had this method for a long time, but it does not have a mysterious vein of luck.
"If you can learn it, I will definitely learn it. If you can't learn it, of course there's nothing I can do about it." The girl shrugged.
"This booklet is only half of it, or even the second half. I don't even know how to get started." She said in a disappointed tone. An ancient method was placed in front of her, and she couldn't start.
The girl raised her head and explained the reason clearly. She wanted to catch a slightly disappointed expression on Li Xi'an's face, but no, the young man's expression was very solemn.
"This is a great gift." Li Xi'an said, and his mind moved the bronze cauldron to manifest, and he sacrificed all the scriptures related to Buddhism from the aristocratic family. The monk randomly picked up a book from it and was horrified by the content.
"This is the Buddhist teachings or secrets treasured by the family, and they are left here."
At the same time, the elephant-shaped deer on the bronze tripod ran out, with a hint of golden light of Buddhism. The deer raised its head, and its spiritual energy turned into dew and fell on the girl's palm.
"The path of a monk." Li Xi'an explained.
"If you can gain some insights from it, I will take you out of the temple and give you the ability to walk in the world."
Myolie Chu finally calmed down her careless expression, and her tone was a little surprised, "Seriously?"
"Compared with what I have given you today, it is not worth mentioning."
"Of course, the premise is that you can understand that this booklet ultimately belongs to the monk, and you have inherited the monk's legacy."
The girl put away the ray of spirit and looked at the boy with a complicated look.
"Study hard and I will take you out to see the world in the future." Li Xi'an encouraged.
He raised his hand, and the elephant-shaped deer returned to the cauldron. The young man continued to walk in the temple, with the monk still guiding him. His identity now was not only the red dragon of Taihang Mountain, but also the ancient books and scriptures left in the temple.
Become a true benefactor of the temple.
After walking through every Buddhist hall in the temple and walking around under the ginkgo tree, Li Xi'an stopped.
It's time to leave.
He thought that at this moment he could feel that his Qi had reached its peak. It was only because he was the medium of Taihang that his breath flowed and blended with the mountains, so the calamity cloud did not fall. From that day on, he was granted the medium and started the ancient evolution.
After that, he was in a very strange realm. He had already stepped into the new realm, and the spirit around him was almost overflowing. But in fact, he was not in that new realm, and his life level was no different from that of Qingyan Ginkgo.
Now walking in the human temple, my Qi has risen to the extreme.
He wants to survive the tribulation.
The location is not in Taihang. If he is currently in the tribulation cloud caused by Taihang, then Taihang will protect him vaguely, and he will not be able to absorb the magical substances from the thunder tribulation and truly be reborn from tempering. In the era of recovery,
Fight for crossing, fight for crossing, he is the apex predator, and he still is. If he cowers in Taihang because of fear of thunder disaster, he will be disappointed in himself.
He who cares too much about his body and loses his blood nature is a wise man, but he is not a dragon.
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In the wilderness of Shimen City, a rare heavy rain pulled down the floodgates.
The sky and the earth were dark, and the line of communication in the infinite distance was rough and blurred by the heavy rain.
A group of young people are following a rare thunderstorm where the sky and the earth suddenly meet.
Even if the upper management deliberately hides information, anyone who is not blind can see the towering mountains appearing in the Taihang clouds. The storm that enveloped the four major provinces before, the drills deep in the Taihang Mountains, and the faint roars heard in the villages on the edge of Taihang all indicate that something big is about to happen in this world.
.The boldest among them even sneaked up on the day the mountain was closed and said they saw the sun in the mountains.
Some people said it was nonsense. Taihang is so big. What could you see if you didn't even go in? The witnesses didn't refute, and didn't even raise their eyelids to look at this person.
This frightens those who know him well.
People who usually argue with people over trivial matters are now calm. Either they have changed their tempers, or the arguers are just clowns in their eyes. In fact, some people have guesses about the sun appearing in the Taihang Mountains, but they dare not believe it.
, this is so shocking.
They knew something inside. The Taihang Sacred Mountain is now a holy land of immortality. Strange flowers and plants occasionally appear, and when someone picks them up, startling changes occur.
This sudden thunderstorm was regarded by these young people who were pursuing secrets and excitement as one of the opportunities for immortality, so they drove along the country road and chased it.
I thought maybe getting a drop of water would make a big difference.
"Speaking of what's going on with Brother Zhao, I haven't seen him in recent days." The driver noticed that the co-pilot was not a familiar handsome young man, and asked.
In the past, a young man named Zhao Xingzhou sat in the co-pilot. He was well-spoken and well-informed. He became one of the core figures when he first entered their circle. However, he has disappeared recently and no one knows where he went.
"Brother Zhao is in the hospital, didn't he tell you?" The woman in the back seat stood up and put her head on the armchair.
"What's going on?"
"I heard that I accidentally fell down the corridor and suffered a slight fracture."
The driver couldn't help but smile when he imagined Zhao Xingzhou looking so free and easy, lying on a hospital bed with a plaster on his face and unable to go anywhere.
"Hey! Front!" the woman suddenly shouted.
The driver came back from his daze in an instant and saw clearly that the road was blocked, and well-equipped strong men stood at the intersection. A thunderstorm roared in the distance, and spiderweb-like electric pillars stretched across the sky and the earth, as if the sky was torn apart.
This caused a rare heavy rain in the history of Shimen. Raindrops the size of peas hit the car windows, and the wipers could not wipe them clean at all. Otherwise, the long roads in the empty suburbs would not have noticed people walking on their faces.
One of the strong men made a parking gesture, indicating that they would stop and open the window. Raindrops hit his face, gathering and sliding down his sharp cheeks. At the same time, several strong men were approaching them.
"You won't...won't meet terrorists, right?"
The young people swallowed hard. They had never seen such a posture before.
Seeing no movement from the vehicle, the strong man turned to knock on the window.
The car window finally rolled down, and the strong wind instantly brought heavy rain into the car, turning the car into a swimming pool.
The other party showed the document first.
"Vehicles cannot pass on the heavy rain section ahead!" the strong man yelled, because the rain was so heavy that the sound of rain hitting his body was heard all over his eardrums, and his normal speaking voice was completely covered up.
But at this time, another branch-shaped lightning penetrated the clouds. Such violent lightning overwhelmed all the colors in the world, leaving only black and white in the sky and the earth.
The young people in the car held their breath.
In the thunderstorm clouds, they were sure they saw a twisted dragon-shaped figure.