After Li Yu's spiritual power entered, he discovered that there was actually some spiritual power in the wild fruits of Big and Small Dream Baggage.
This kind of spiritual power is very unfamiliar to me. It is somewhat similar to the power of merit and faith, but it is not exactly the same.
"Where did you get this?"
Dameng stretched out his hand and gestured, and said: "In the temple, behind."
He is still very clumsy when speaking, but the progress is visible to the naked eye.
Li Yu stood up and broke off a branch, concentrating on his fingers, and the branch rose slowly. Li Yu jumped up, stood in the air, stretched out his hand to pull up Da Meng and Da Meng, and then walked in the air, preparing to go back and take a look.
He flew into the air, and the branches made a beautiful arc in the air, then turned back. Li Yu above picked up the venison before continuing towards the dilapidated ancient temple.
Meng and Meng looked at the scenery flying by below in amazement, and admired Li Yu even more. The first time flying in the air was a magical experience for every land creature.
Although Big and Little Meng didn't yell, they did show a rare expression of excitement. Big Meng held on to Little Meng tightly, fearing that he would accidentally fall down while stretching his head.
Li Yu was very ignorant at the beginning and made a fool of himself by yelling at Da Qiao's tassel. He didn't think anything was wrong at first, but now that he knows how to fly in the air, when he thinks back to the original situation, Da Qiao and Baimao probably both
He looks at himself like a fool.
After arriving at the ancient temple, Li Yu landed with two dream-eating beasts in his arms.
"You lead the way and we go over to see the tree where you pick the fruit."
Dameng nodded and took Li Yu to turn left and right. He was very familiar with this place.
It seems that he became a monster because of this ancient temple. Although this ancient temple is dilapidated, it can be vaguely seen that the fall of a huge monster can always benefit countless seemingly unrelated creatures.
Li Yu followed Da Meng and came to a yard full of basil and weeds. In winter, the grass and trees were withered, but in this yard, there were still a few small trees standing in the wind, with green leaves.
On the small tree, there were a few immature fruits, some that were slightly red, all picked by Meng Meng before she left.
Li Yu stepped forward and looked back and forth, but he couldn't recognize what kind of tree it was. He stretched out his hand and a spiritual power enveloped one of the trees.
When the spiritual power followed the branches and reached the roots, Li Yu discovered that the spiritual power was transmitted from the soil to the roots.
Li Yu looked around and found that there were many high towers here, which looked a bit like pagodas.
The so-called pagoda is the burial ground where eminent monks were buried after their death, usually consisting of pagodas.
But now they were covered with withered grass. Li Yu stretched out his hand to push away the fallen leaves and withered grass. Sure enough, this was the burial place of the eminent monks in the temple.
What kind of temple is this? Why haven't I heard of it before? It stands to reason that it has so many eminent monks, and even the mind power of the bones after death can be transmitted to the fruit. It stands to reason that it should be famous all over the world.
Is it because it was too long ago?
Li Yu couldn't figure it out, but he had already figured out the problem of wild fruits. The chance of these two dream-eating beasts was also to destroy the temple.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a little surprised. A force followed the spiritual power he released and clung to Li Yu.
Someone left a guide, seemingly waiting for the monks to explore and discover it.
He stretched out his hand and squeezed, and two clay figures appeared and started shoveling dirt on the ground.
Soon, a hole was dug. Li Yu looked down and saw a stone tablet buried inside.
On the stone tablet, someone used his fingers to carve a line of words.
There are blood stains between the lines, showing that he was seriously injured at that time.
Li Yu lowered his head and muttered silently: "The monks are deceitful, the Buddhist sect is in danger, and the doves occupy the magpie's nest to hide my followers."
The four meaningless sentences left Li Yu confused, but it was vaguely apparent that there must have been a conspiracy to destroy this ancient temple.
Fanseng
These two words are very important clues. Behind the corpse in the dry well, there are words that Li Yu has never seen before.
Could that be what the ‘Fan monks’ left behind, their writing? Fan, represents the alien race. There were many alien races around the Six Dynasties, and there were countless of them in Southern Xinjiang alone.
However, the people in Southern Xinjiang are all members of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and practice the Tao of Witchcraft and Gu. The wizards are particularly xenophobic. If you go to Southern Xinjiang to compete with them for believers, you will be beaten by a group of people in minutes. So although Southern Xinjiang is so big, it is also
There is no room for a temple. Although they will not attack pagans when they see them and are not that barbaric, if you go to their tribe and let the people of their tribe betray the witch ancestors, the end will probably not be much better.
To the north are deserts, glaciers and snow forests. They believe in shamanism, which is also a religion.
Moreover, they were still in a slave tribal system. Those Tatar slave owners who were as strong as bears were all shamanists. How could they allow their slaves to believe in Buddhism?
Under the high-pressure control in the north, if any Buddhists really went to preach, they would have been captured and beaten as slaves and treated like cattle and horses as soon as they arrived.
The Fan monks can only come from the west. Tianzhu and Tubo each have their own lineage. I don’t know which branch the Fan monks on this stone tablet refer to.
Li Yu shook his head. He was not familiar with Buddhism and didn't want to bother to solve the case for them.
He was now a little confused as to why his spiritual power was attracted to this stone tablet.
It stands to reason that only those with the same spiritual power from the same sect would have such a reaction. The people who buried the stone tablet must have hoped that someone from the same sect would dig up the stone tablet, know the reason for the destruction of the ancient temple here, and redress their grievances.
So that means that the person who wrote the inscription on the stone tablet cultivated spiritual power that was very similar to his own, and he might even have the same ancestry and origin?
Li Yu suddenly thought of the five tokens he got from the dry well, which contained frighteningly full spiritual power of the five elements, and a fuzzy feeling arose in his heart.
Is it really a coincidence that the Five Elements Spiritual Power is almost exactly the same? Is there really such a cultivation method that is very similar to the Taiping Jing?
Taipingdao has a glorious past and once disturbed the three worlds. Even if it has branches, it is not surprising.
But how could this branch be Buddhism?
In order to overthrow the Daxiangguo Temple, I and Lin Lingsu came up with the idea that Buddha is originally Tao and I turned into a Hu, but that was pure fabrication.
After burying the stone tablet back, Li Yu secretly thought, I am really thinking wildly. I am cultivating the genuine Five Elements Spiritual Power of Taiping Dao. How could it be related to Buddhism?
After I go out another day, I can find a powerful person to translate the strange words I copied, and I guess I can get some answers to the mystery.
Although Li Yu kept hinting that he should not interfere, he was still very curious in his heart. If he could solve it easily, why not do it.
He shook his head, got up and left this foggy ancient temple with Meng and Meng.
