Qian Lao left, and Qing Nian stood there not knowing what to do next.
"Little donor, where does the devil in your heart come from?" After entering the main hall, Qing Nian felt the real atmosphere!
Countless Vajra Arhats are juxtaposed, and the golden radiance never ceases, as if any monster can be purified here!
The golden Buddha statue standing in the middle, the only place in the middle, is probably Sakyamuni.
In the main hall, Xuanci sat on the Buddhist altar under the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha and asked quietly.
"Anger, hatred." Qing Nian said, it was indeed because of this.
It's just that I came here just to purify the negative effects I absorbed. As for the rest, it doesn't matter, since I can control it anyway.
But those negative effects are indeed not what you should have in your body, and there is nothing you can do if you cannot control them.
"Who do you think can purify him?" Xuanci said, obviously asking those disciples.
These should be the most powerful disciples of Dizang Temple. Qing Nian asked Lingling to investigate them, and almost all of them are close to the realm of the Martial Saint.
You can imagine how powerful it is!
The number of those disciples is around a hundred! If they truly grow up, they will be hundreds of martial saints!
Moreover, these people are almost never over twenty-five years old! They are still in the golden period of cultivation!
I guess this is just one of them, who knows how many more are like this.
This Jizo Temple is really scary!
"Abbott, give him to me." At this time, a light voice said slowly. Qing Nian looked over and found that it was the very beautiful female monk.
She also looked at Qing Nian, and smiled slightly, without any movement, like an impeccable scenery.
The others didn't say anything. The memory of just now was still fresh in their minds, and no one could guarantee whether they could control Qing Nian.
After all, when they are purifying, they are practicing cultivation, and the condition is that they must be within their own tolerance.
But Qing Nian, the scene that directly changed their minds, even caused them to have fantasies, the aura in their bodies was chaotic, and their souls and consciousness began to tremble violently.
That feeling is like falling into a cliff and despair!
"Little donor, can you control the demonic energy in your body?" Xuanci said slowly. He was also afraid that something might happen to the female monk.
After all, genius is not so easy to cultivate.
"Those murderous auras? There is no problem if they can be contracted freely." Qing Nian thought for a while and said, unless he suddenly burst out sometimes, he would not be able to control it without going through his brain.
But if you take the initiative to release it, you can still control it.
"Your aura is no longer as simple as murderous intent." Xuanci looked far away and then began to speak.
"Everyone who has killed someone has murderous intent, but when the murderous intent is condensed to a certain extent, it will become a reality. If it continues to accumulate, it may turn into demonic intent.
When the demonic energy is condensed to a certain level, you will become possessed, which is almost the case you are in now.
The most people who come to my Ksitigarbha Temple are those who have killed too many people. These people can no longer control the murderous energy in their bodies."
Qing Nian finally understood and agreed that he really shouldn't have released the mass burial.
Hands are cheap! Hands are cheap!
"Since you can shrink freely, let Xuan Crucian help you purify. Maybe she can break through to the Martial Saint." Xuan Ci said, and the female monk seemed very happy.
However, the other disciples felt very regretful in their hearts. Who would have thought that Qing Nian could shrink these demonic energies freely!
Since you can shrink freely, what are you doing in Dizang Temple?
You know, demonic energy is something that those cultivators cannot avoid, but to them it is equal to elixirs and treasures from heaven and earth!
That is their way of cultivation!
At this moment, the Qing Nian in front of them is not Qing Nian, but a treasure comparable to those thousands of years old!
"Okay, Xuan Crucian, you can take him away. From now on, you don't have to come and listen to me talk about Zen until he is completely purified." Xuan Ci said with a smile.
This was an adventure for Xuan Crucian Carp, but it's a pity that these boys are really incompetent, not even as good as a woman.
But what can be done, even he himself was just shocked by Qing Nian's overwhelming demonic energy.
"Thank you, Abbot!" Xuan Crucian was very happy. He thought he would be stuck in Emperor Wu for a few years like these brothers and sisters.
But the arrival of Qing Nian made her eyes light up. She still had a chance to break through the Martial Saint!
Following Xuan crucian carp, Qing Nian could even ask about the fragrance in the air, which belonged to her virgin fragrance.
Some people can't understand why there are female monks in the Dizang Temple?
"From now on, you live with me and you are not allowed to go out without my consent!" Xuan Crucian Carp said with a faint smile after arriving at a small courtyard.
"But...where do I live?" Qing Nian couldn't help but ask. It's obviously your home, and it only has one bed, right?
"Make your own bed, or sleep on the ground in the yard or house." Xuan Crucian said without mercy.
Qing Nian pouted, why are you so ruthless?
"This room is yours. Of course there is nothing in it. You just need to make a bed yourself." Xuan Crucian said as he took Qing Nian around his wooden house.
"Did you build all of this yourself?" Qing Nian said, stroking the wall of the wooden house.
"Yes." Xuan crucian carp nodded, Qing Nian said a good word, and then started building a bed in the yard outside.
Naturally, the wood used was struck by lightning for thousands of years. Could it be possible to chop down the big tree in her yard?
There is no hammer or nails, so just use ice needles condensed with water properties and cold properties. The effect is almost the same.
"Lightning struck the wood? It must be a thousand years old, right?" Xuan Crucian, who was reading a scripture not far away, raised his little head and looked at the wood in Qing Nian's hand for a moment.
In fact, Buddhism needs this thunder-strike wood the most. What they ultimately want is to cultivate their souls. Needless to say, the role of this thousand-year-old thunder-strike wood.
Nourish the soul! Moisten the soul! Replenish the soul! Protect the soul! Enhance the soul!
But it’s good to have such a piece hanging on your body as a decoration. Where did this guy get so many lightning strikes?
I have to say that Xuan crucian carp was envious, she was really envious.
Qing Nian worked very hard on making the bed, and soon he had a bed that matched his height and length. Using a hint of lightning properties, it actually resonated.
"There are still so many left." It seemed that he felt the line of sight, which should be in the direction of Xuan Crucian Carp.
Since there are extra ones, making one for her would be considered as a greeting gift. After all, we still have to count on her to eliminate the negative influences from her body that belong to others.
So Qing Nian finished one and started to build another.
"Natural attribute? Water attribute and cold attribute?"
It took more than an hour to finally make the two beds. Qing Nian didn't know how big Xuan Crucian's bed should be, so he made one exactly the same as his own.
"Xuan crucian carp!" Qing Nian stood up and shouted.
"This is for you!" Qing Nian pointed to a bed next to him and said, Xuan Crucian naturally wanted it, because it was made of lightning-struck wood!
"I..." Although I really wanted to, there was no reason to continue. Just as I was thinking about how to deal with Qing Nian, the latter spoke again.
"It's okay, just treat it as a meeting and thank you gift." Qing Nian said with a smile.
"How to start with thank you?" Xuan Crucian didn't quite understand. He raised his eyebrows slightly and pursed his mouth, looking a little cute.
Qing Nian was stunned for a moment, but quickly suppressed it. He really didn't understand that it was a pity for such a beautiful person to become a monk here.
"Thank you for helping me clear away the evil spirit. This thousand-year-old lightning-struck tree can be used as a gift." Qing Nian said with a smile, not caring at all.
"Then I'll...wait! Thousand-year lightning strikes the wood?!" Xuan Crucian said in shock, covering his open mouth in surprise with his bare hands.
Is this thousands of years old? Or was it struck by lightning?
Why is he so generous? I’m afraid Chiba Kingdom can’t show it, right?
After all, this thing is not simply rare, it is basically extinct!
Could it be that this guy didn't know the value of this wood and foolishly mistook it for an ordinary big tree?