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Three hundred and seventieth chapters Buddha realm treasure land

The warriors of the Holy Sect, after receiving the message from Feng Xiaoqian, rushed over one after another. They were all ecstatic, thinking that this was a natural and precious Buddhist land. Novel .

A warrior held up the water in the Lingquan Lake with both hands, took a sip, and said excitedly: "This is a Buddhist spring, sweet and delicious. After drinking it, the body seems to have been washed. The flesh and blood are changing, and the bones are changing.

Strangely, the vision becomes brighter, the hearing becomes clearer, and even the sense of originality seems to be growing."

"If you can drink freely every day, not to mention cultivating yourself into a real person, you might even get a chance to become an earth god."

Upon hearing this, countless warriors rushed over and tried their best to swallow the spring water.

Even Xu Dayu and Luo Qian were no exception. With two pops, they jumped directly into the Lingquan Lake.

The only ones present who could still remain calm were Lin Ke and Feng Xiaoqian.

Lin Ke felt that the spring water in the lake was of no use to him and was not as pure as the energy in his own body, so there was no ripple in the ancient well.

Feng Xiaoqian walked up to him, with a worried look in his eyes, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

"Why did you say sorry to me?" Lin Ke asked.

Feng Xiaoqian said: "If it weren't for saving me..."

Lin Ke took care of her and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Madam Qinglian deserves what she deserves. Even if it wasn't for you, I would still strike out with that knife."

Feng Xiaoqian knew that Lin Ke was deliberately comforting her. Without saying anything more, he took out a storage bag from his sleeve and said, "I will help you pick up the things you threw away one by one and put them all in."

Inside.”

Lin Ke looked at the storage bag and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

At that time, after he killed Mrs. Qinglian, he saw Nie Xiansang standing aside. Suddenly, his mood was hit by an unprecedented shock and he fell into a strange state.

I just feel like everything is in despair.

Everything in the world becomes meaningless.

The things he did after that, in retrospect, feel weird, ridiculous, and completely contrary to his own reason and consciousness. Could it be that that is what the Flame Bird said, that all four elements are empty?

Lin Ke took the storage bag and opened it, finding twelve real bone skulls, bronze gloves, throwing knives, belts, shoes... all packed inside.

Seeing Lin Ke put on his belt and bronze fist gloves, Feng Xiaoqian finally breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his tense face.

It seems that brother Lin Ke has recovered.

Very good!

Feng Xiaoqian asked: "What is going on here? How can there be such a large spiritual spring lake? All the flowers, plants and trees around the lake have undergone changes. Even the soil has become different.

, turned into golden Buddha soil.”

At this moment, Lin Ke carefully observed his surroundings and was shocked in his heart.

The wild flowers, weeds, and shrubs on the ground are all golden elixir.

The medicinal power of the Hundred-Percent Treasure Medicine is not as good as the Thousand-Percent Treasure Medicine. It has no effect on Lin Ke's current cultivation level. However, the advantage lies in the huge quantity.

Hundreds of precious medicines on the ground are densely packed all over the place.

I wonder how many thousands of plants there are?

If all are picked back, whether they are sold or planted, they will have extraordinary value.

Lin Ke didn't know that the changes here were related to him, and exclaimed: "What a wonderful Buddhist land. I don't know how many years it took for it to be conceived by the Bodhi tree before it was born?"

Feng Xiaoqian nodded lightly.

Only the nurturing of the bodhi tree can explain everything in front of us.

"The Buddha spring and Buddha clay here may make it easier to cultivate Buddhist rice."

Feng Xiaoqian had a sphere with a larger space than the storage bag, and began to collect soil from the ground and spring water from the lake.

For all warriors of the Holy Sect, this is a great harvest.

Taking advantage of the opportunity here, there is no need to take risks elsewhere. The trip to Alamedan Mountain has been completed.

The only thing that makes them suffer is that they can't drink all the Buddha's spring and can't pick up all the precious medicine.

Especially those warriors from the Taiwei Star Territory, whether they were real people or genius life masters, all of them were crying and wailing, regretting that they did not buy more storage bags before coming.

"I still underestimated the opportunity of Ala Ming Mountain. If I had known better, I should have sold the family property and used it all to buy a storage bag."

"What is the greatest pain in the world? There is a mountain of treasure in front of me, but I can only take away a little bit. God, please tell me, what should I do?"

"Why don't you stay in the Alaming Mountain realm and go back after twenty years?" A warrior came up with a crazy idea.

"If you don't want to die, just stay here!"



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Seeing everyone crying, Luo Qian smiled happily.

On his body, he carried a copper boat similar to a starry sky boat, which contained a boatload of Buddhist springs and a large amount of Buddha-nature precious medicine.

Of course, even if a boat is loaded, it is still only a small amount compared to the size of the lake that is dozens of miles away.

"The Buddhist springs and precious medicines here are of great help to the cultivation state. I, Luo Qian, will definitely improve by leaps and bounds after returning this time and become a first-class master among my generation. Haha!" Luo Qian looked up to the sky and smiled.

.

Laughing, can't stop.

The true and virtual realm and the real realm are the "realms" that are cultivated.

Looking at the faces of all the living beings in front of him, Lin Ke just felt bored and said, "Is Xian Sang back to the stronghold of the Martial Palace?"

"Yeah." Feng Xiaoqian said.

Lin Ke said: "I want to see her."

No matter what, you still have to face it after all.

"you……"

Feng Xiaoqian stopped collecting Buddha soil and stood up. When he saw that Lin Ke had walked far away, he immediately sighed.

Not long after Lin Ke left, the sound of breaking wind came from behind.

Luo Qian chased after him and said, "Second Miss asked me to accompany you to the Martial Palace stronghold."

"What? Are you afraid that I will fight with them?" Lin Ke said.

"I'm not sure, it will really lead to a fight."

Lin Ke frowned and said, "Didn't you tell the Martial Palace Madam Qinglian's identity?"

"I told you!" Luo Qian said.

Lin Ke said: "They don't believe it?"

"The Gu worms refined from the second lady's body are from the same source as Madam Qinglian's spiritual blood, so they can't tolerate disbelief," Luo Qian said.

Lin Ke thought for a moment and said: "I understand! Wu Dian must be blaming us for stretching his hand too far. After all, Mrs. Qinglian is the star master of Baijie Star and a warrior under Wu Dian."

Luo Qian said: "It's not because of this. Do you think that our second lady was almost killed by Madam Qinglian's poisonous insect, but we still can't kill her? It is our Holy Sect who should raise an army to investigate."

Lin Ke said: "I don't understand this! Since it's Wu Dian's fault, why do you think I will fight with them this time?"

Luo Qian made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth and said with pity in his eyes: "What we are worried about is not Wu Dian, but Nie Xiansang."

Lin Ke showed concern and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"It's hard to explain in words! In short, she is a little different from the gentle and lovely little junior sister you knew before. You'd better be mentally prepared." Luo Qian said.

Lin Ke's eyes revealed a deep look of worry.

The death of Mrs. Qinglian had such a psychological impact on him that he almost went crazy.

The impact on Nie Xiansang will only be greater.

And her mental endurance is far inferior to that of Lin Ke. One can imagine how serious the consequences will be.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke couldn't help but speed up his pace.



(1. Many readers said that it is difficult to understand Nie Xiansang’s changes.

This is what I think, let me give you an example.

Just an example:

Lin Ke thought that he and Nie Xiansang met in love and loved each other deeply. However, Nie Xiansang killed Lin Ke's mother, who was dependent on Lin Ke, in order to save a handsome man. Lin Ke came and saw this scene.

In this case, no matter how hateful Lin Ke's mother is, what would Lin Ke think in his heart?

This kind of hatred is not because Lin Ke’s mother should die or not. It’s because Lin Ke may feel that Nie Xiansang doesn’t love him that much and has been lying to him. Otherwise, why would he do anything to save that handsome man?

Killed his mother? He only had the only relative left. Did Nie Xiansang save that handsome man without considering his feelings at all?

In her heart, her own weight seemed to be nothing compared to that handsome man.

Perhaps the example given is not so appropriate.

Let’s talk about the characters.

In fact, what Nie Xiansang encountered was not just this. There was also the hatred of her mother and father. There were also people like Mrs. Qinglian, Yi Yi, and Tian Sheng who treated her like a fool and deceived and attacked her continuously.

In this extreme situation, she must have felt that everyone in the world was lying to him, including Lin Ke. As much as she loved Lin Ke, she hated him as much as she did at this time. For Feng Xiaoqian, she must have

Hate even more.

Of course, the characters in the novel will definitely be more extreme emotionally, which is still somewhat different from reality.)

(2. The allusion Qing Lingxiu tells Hongchen is not a random fabrication by Xiaoyu. It also has a certain origin. It evolved from an allusion written in the "Guanfo Samadhi Sutra". The allusion is probably: The Buddha inspired the prostitute.

Amoluo, later Amoluo became an Arhat.)


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