Chapter 108? The Bodhisattvas are too enthusiastic
This ancient temple has existed for thousands of years. It has experienced the rise and fall of several dynasties, and its ancient meaning is mottled, accumulating the imprint of time. Now it stands at the end of the starry sky, looking at the Milky Way, looking back on the past, many old things from ancient and modern times have gone with the wind.
However, some consciousness is still there and has never changed!
Wang Xuan is convinced that there is the remaining spiritual energy of the Bodhisattva, sealed in the strange object, waiting for him to open it. Now the mysterious factor is cheering and jumping for joy, welcoming his arrival.
Where is the immortal place of immortals?
Where is the Bodhisattva’s Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss?
Wang Xuan pondered, since those ancient feathered warriors were so powerful, why didn't any of them stay?
Now the remaining spiritual energy is acting like a monster, trying to climb out of one big pit after another, but it is very likely to drag future generations into it as a scapegoat.
What is the relationship between these spiritual remnants and the real immortals and Bodhisattvas? Are they themselves, or are they deliberately left behind to anchor this world?
"Old Wang, I have never discovered that a thousand-year-old ancient temple is so special. Although it doesn't look high, it gives people a very grand feeling psychologically. You want to look up. Look at those blue bricks and gray tiles that have been left for more than a thousand years.
They have experienced countless historical wars and have experienced countless wars, but they have become more and more heavy with the years. They are actually shining now, which makes me feel moved to tears. I feel that this kind of inheritance is too great. Thousand-year Buddha Fire
Everlasting, scattered on both sides of the starry sky, it is always conveying the compassion of the Bodhisattva, purifying the world and making people's hearts broken. I can't help but go to worship." Qin Cheng looked ahead, as if he was about to make a pilgrimage.
Wang Xuan grabbed him. Is he causing the resonance of the strange objects in the temple, causing the mysterious energy contained in the thousand-year-old temple to revive, and wants to save Qin Cheng?
"Wake up, you are just infected by some residual spiritual power. If you don't worship Wang Zhenxian, are you going to become a monk?" Wang Xuan patted him on the shoulder gently.
At the same time, his spiritual realm emerged, white mist filled the front of his forehead, and resonated, making Qin Cheng's eyes clear again.
Qin Cheng was surprised and said: "Old Wang, this temple seems to be really different today. It feels extra sacred and makes people feel good."
"If you are ten meters away from me, let's see if it's still the same." Wang Xuan asked him to stay away.
He felt that everything was caused by him attracting too much remaining mysterious power, and Qin Cheng was too close to him and was influenced by the remaining power of the old Bodhisattva.
"It's strange, that feeling has faded." Qin Cheng was puzzled.
Wang Xuan did not explain, for fear of scaring him, so he took him close to the temple and chose an open area. He stood here quietly and felt it for a while. He looked at Qin Cheng and said, "You practice Vajra Fist here.
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"Is there anything special about this?" Qin Cheng was surprised.
"It's very suitable to practice this kind of boxing near the temple."
"Okay!" Qin Cheng nodded. They all learned Vajra Boxing in the old art experimental class, and he was quite familiar with it. In this place, he stretched his body and faced the thousand-year-old ancient temple, which was quite charming.
Wang Xuan silently used the root method of the pre-Qin alchemists, which instantly attracted more mysterious factors. Even he felt that the temple seemed to be glowing.
But he was unmoved and did not go in. He stood outside the front of the temple and resonated with the mysterious factors. He used the spiritual realm to pull them and then sent them all towards Qin Cheng.
Of course, there is a prerequisite for him to be able to do this. He can open the inner scene independently. These mysterious substances are naturally close to him and will automatically come closer.
The intensity of the falling mysterious factors cannot be compared with that in the inner scene, but it is enough for Qin Cheng. He has never been exposed to this kind of substance, which makes it particularly precious.
Wang Xuan estimates that if he practices in this place, he should be promoted to the realm of Grand Master within a year or two!
Now, he has directed all the mysterious factors to Qin Cheng, which is quite impressive for a person who has not yet collected his energy.
Qin Cheng, as a client, could not sense the mysterious factors, but he found that the activity in his body increased, his metabolism accelerated, and he became more and more aware of the Vajra Fist practice.
"Am I going to collect energy?!" He couldn't believe it. While practicing, he lowered his head, looked at his body, and looked at his hands. He almost trembled.
In fact, he himself is very close to this level. After coming to New Moon, he guarded the experimental field of Hulang Medicine. When someone gave medicine, he tried his best to digest and absorb it, and the effect was obvious.
However, the threshold of Qi collection always blocked him. He was clearly close, but he couldn't cross it.
Everything was different now. Nourished by the mysterious factor, the vitality of his flesh and blood surged, and his energy and spirit surged. He could feel it himself, and he was about to burst the window paper.
Qin Cheng felt like crying. He had longed for this realm for a long time, but he had never been able to break through, and now it was within reach!
Recently, he has been blaming himself for spending too much money at home. As a result, when he got here, he was treated like a fat sheep and slaughtered, and three million new star coins were given away without even seeing a splash.
The fundamental reason is that his own conditions are not good enough and he has never been able to collect Qi, so he has to make sacrifices to that disgusting person.
"Old Wang, I feel like crying. I don't want to thank the gods and Buddhas in the sky. I think you helped me by some unknown means!" Qin Cheng was still very keen and said with red eyes.
Through Wang Xuan's various abnormal behaviors and various magical experiences after coming to the temple, he realized that his friend was very mysterious!
People who practice old skills and are about to harvest Qi are naturally many times more powerful than ordinary people.
"Stop talking, don't destroy your understanding!" Wang Xuan asked him to meditate.
"I feel... I'm about to step in. This momentum can no longer be stopped." Qin Cheng said with red eyes, his voice was trembling, and he was crying.
Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "Don't pierce that layer of window paper. If you understand this state for a while, it will be beneficial to you in the future. Remember this feeling."
Qin Cheng nodded and did as he said. It wasn't until an hour later that he asked in a low voice: "What if I miss the opportunity to break through?"
"It's no mistake. I'll take you directly to the temple tomorrow." Wang Xuan told him that if you put down all your baggage, there won't be any surprises.
Wang Xuan is willing to help his friend Qin Cheng. If the interior location opens again one day and Qin Cheng is by his side, Wang Xuan is willing to take him in with him.
This night, Qin Cheng continued to practice Vajra Fist, immersed in a special realization, his flesh and blood were nourished by mysterious factors, and his accumulation became deeper and deeper.
He went from having red eyes, to quietly wiping away his tears, to finally letting go of the heavy burden in his heart and devoting himself wholeheartedly to it, gradually regaining his confidence, and a certain belief was strengthening.
"Let's go back." Another hour later, Wang Xuan called Qin Cheng to stop and walked back together.
Even if it's as bright as day, it's time to go to sleep. According to the time of the new star, it is already night.
Fortunately, all light sources could be cut off in the room, making it pitch dark, and Wang Xuan quickly fell asleep. Unless someone asked him to dream, otherwise, as a master, it would be difficult for him to have dreams and he would fall into the deepest level of sleep.
Qin Cheng's eyes turned red again after he returned. He was a sentimental person, so he immediately wrote a letter to tell his parents that he would be able to go to Xinxing soon, and that he would no longer need to make sacrifices to certain people, and would pass the test based on his own rigid conditions.
The next day, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng went to Dingwu Company's branch in the moon together, and met the greedy department head Li Kun, a middle-aged man who was smiling but not smiling.
Li Kun welcomed Wang Xuan's arrival, smiled and said a few words before leaving.
Soon after, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng also left and headed to the thousand-year-old Taoist temple.
Wang Xuan looked and looked again and felt that this place was extremely unusual. The entire Taoist temple area was quiet and deep, filled with mysterious factors and expanding. There must be extremely powerful strange objects in this ancient building complex.
"It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old Taoist temple. It is estimated that there are immortalized artifacts left by religious ancestors." Wang Xuan frowned and pondered here.
The mysterious factor here is not that active. Although it is spreading and coming towards him, it is not too restless.
"The remaining spiritual energy in the feathered wonders here seems to be very strong, but they are not very active. Is it because they are in deep sleep or are they indifferent by nature?" Wang Xuan stood in front of the Taoist temple, as if facing a great abyss, and he actually felt a little
Unfathomable.
He has learned that this ancient Taoist temple is one of the ancestral temples of Taoism!
"Forget it, what if it is really Lao Zhang's remaining spiritual energy that is sleeping here, and I'm afraid that after I release him, he will have a problem with me and beat me up?" After calling Lao Zhang for so long, he still said
I feel really guilty.
Of course, this is not the main reason.
He decided to go to that ancient temple because he felt that since the other party talked about cause and effect, he should return the favor this time.
"I once released the ghost monk, which is equivalent to saving one of your Bodhisattva. Then, I defeated the demons for you, first killed the white tiger, and then fought the red-clothed female demon fairy, and narrowly escaped death. All this is because,
It's all caused by the bones of the great demon that you suppressed deep in the Buddhist underground palace wandering outside." Wang Xuan whispered and entered the ancient temple.
At this moment, he has no intention of releasing anyone. If he really wants to release a few Bodhisattvas, big problems may arise! He wants to observe carefully first. As long as he stands here, the mysterious factors he has attracted are enough for Qin Cheng.
need.
After Wang Xuan led Qin Cheng into the thousand-year-old temple, he immediately felt a strong abnormality. There was a lot more smoke in front of the Bodhisattvas enshrined in the temple.
The incense was lingering, and it actually headed towards the golden body of the Dharma. The smoke slowly surged and filled the air towards them, as if something was really about to emerge.
A strong mysterious factor appeared and came towards Wang Xuan. These Bodhisattvas... seemed too enthusiastic!
Wang Xuan quickly led Qin Cheng out of the Bodhisattva Hall and came to the courtyard. He stared at the big copper furnace there in a daze. There is something evil about this. It is broad daylight and the universe is bright. Bodhisattvas, what do you want to do?!
"What's the situation with Lao Wang?" Qin Cheng asked.
"It's okay, you can practice in the yard, settle down a little, and then break open the window paper directly." Wang Xuan said, and added: "Qi collection is just a small goal, and it can be greatly improved later!"
Soon after, an old monk from the temple accompanied a middle-aged man into the courtyard to enter the Bodhisattva Hall.
Wang Xuan showed a strange look. It was a coincidence that he met Lao Ling again.
Ling Qiming, accompanied by the old monk, walked over directly and ignored Wang Xuan.
"That man looks familiar." Qin Cheng was suspicious.
"Old Ling!" Wang Xuan told him directly.
Apparently, Ling Qiming vaguely heard it, his face moved again and again, he held it back, ignored the two of them, and went directly into the Bodhisattva Hall.
When the old monk saw Ling Qiming offering incense, he said: "Today, the incense in the hall is very strong, and the smoke surrounds the Bodhisattva's body. This is an auspicious sign, maybe it has something to do with the noble person offering incense."
Wang Xuan found that Lao Ling actually accepted it calmly and nodded slightly. He immediately picked up Qin Cheng and turned around to leave.
Then, the old monk and Ling Qiming saw the smoke surrounding the Bodhisattva's body drifting outwards, seemingly pointing towards the backs of the two young men.
The old monk recited the Buddha's name directly. Lao Ling was surprised and felt uncomfortable. He decisively ran out of the Bodhisattva Hall. After regaining consciousness, he shouted: "Wait a minute."