Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth, goodbye someone
Lin Xi and the other two stepped into the Buddha's light.
An invisible force supported them to fly to the top of Lingshan Mountain.
Lin Xi climbed high and overlooked the entire Lingshan Mountain.
The incense is strong, and every temple is filled with a faint Buddha light. The chanting of scriptures cleanses people's hearts. It seems that the heart can be peaceful forever here.
All the temples gather together to form the light of Buddha, which is dazzling and dazzling.
It was a pure world isolated from the world.
Lin Xi felt that he had let go of all his obsessions in his heart at this moment, leaving only peace. If possible, he even wanted to recite the Buddhist scriptures and explore the mystery.
"Buddhist school is indeed not simple." Lin Xi became secretly alert in his heart and stabilized his heart.
He doesn't have the idleness.
No wonder almost all the Brahma dynasty are Buddhists. Buddha Light has such characteristics, so how could mortals who are influenced by them resist it?
Finally, the three of them arrived at the top of Lingshan.
In front is the most magnificent temple and temple, with ninety-nine white stone steps, and a richer Buddha light scattered on each floor.
The sky is shining in the Heavenly King Hall, and purple flames are sprayed in front of the ** Hall. The Buddha Tower is visible and the fragrance of flowers in the Uber house is fragrant.
Outside the hall, there are mountain-protecting monks guarding the mountain, with a solemn expression, as if they were a general, holding a purple gold stick, and there was an extraordinary atmosphere of subduing demons and killing demons.
A monk was guided outside the hall and saw Lin Xi and the other two nodded slightly: "Three donors, please."
Then he turned his head and entered Dawei Temple.
Lin Xi and the other two were not afraid, so they followed in directly.
The gate entered Dawei Temple. The atmosphere inside Dawei Temple was indeed extraordinary, and it was no different from the other ten sects.
However, Buddhism is more focused on its own practice and does not rely on external objects, so it has never specially planted spiritual medicines and kept spiritual pets in captivity, which is somewhat less angry.
They were led into a magnificent hall, with Buddhas in the center, and Arhats on both sides, nine on the left and right. These are the eighteen Arhats of Buddhism.
Some people close their eyes and think, or experience hardship, or have a peaceful attitude, or have a smile on their faces. Eighteen people and eighteen faces are all in one go.
Buddhist Arhat Hall.
There was an old monk with white bearded sitting on the ground, with a strong breath, slightly drooping eyelids, and pretending to be sleeping, wearing a coarse robe.
Although the white-bearded old monk looked approachable, Lin Xi and the other two dare not underestimate it.
After all, this is Dawei Temple.
Is there an ordinary old monk here?
impossible.
"Little White Dragon, don't you be allowed to speak. Let me tell you, do you know?" Lin Xi said in a low voice.
The little white dragon resented: "Then can I make gestures?"
"Not even."
“…”
There is no big problem with the old monk outside, so it is impossible to escape, but now it has entered the Dawei Temple.
If you annoy some big shot, the outcome will probably not be very wonderful.
"I've seen senior." Lin Xi bowed: "My younger generation, Qingyun Sect, Lin Xi, has disturbed senior cultivation."
The white-bearded old monk slowly opened his eyes and looked deep: "I wonder what the donors are saying when they come to Dawei Temple."
Since the other party asked so directly, Lin Xi did not hide it: "I want to find an answer."
“What’s the answer?”
"The man in golden robe."
"They are not in Dawei Temple."
Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "I want to know what their origins are, why did they come to Dawei Temple? Are they the branches of Dawei Temple?"
The white-bearded old monk did not answer, but fell into silence.
Lin Xi did not urge him, but waited quietly.
"It seems you know a lot." The old monk with white beard said slowly.
Lin Xi nodded: "I just know a little, so please help me solve my doubts."
The white-bearded old monk's eyes suddenly froze, and his voice became a little cold: "Solve doubts? You have caused my Buddhist son to break his mind and go away from home. Have you ever thought about asking for help from our Buddhist school one day?"
Lin Xi was shocked.
Oops.
This is a little bit bad.
"Lin Xi, this name has been spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation." The old monk with white beard seemed to turn into a white-bearded and angry Buddha, and the light of the devil-subduing Buddha flowed out from his body: "The Buddha's treasure chessboard is taken away by you.
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Lin Xi forced himself to stabilize his mind: "That's right, but this thing does not seem to belong to Buddhism, at least not entirely."
Some people have long speculated that this thing was a treasure forged by Buddhist monks and Taoist predecessors.
Otherwise, there shouldn’t be records of this treasure in Buddhism and Taoism.
Since it does not belong to a certain force.
Then whoever gets it will belong to it. This is the convention in the world of immortal cultivation.
"The teeth are sharp and sharp." The old monk with white beard said coldly: "You are from Qingyun Sect. Jiang Chen of Qingyun Sect once made a big fuss in my Dawei Temple and stole countless classics. Why do you think you can get news from Buddhism?
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Perhaps, this is the most important thing.
Dawei Temple has a grudge against Qingyun Sect.
It’s just that it’s not in the world, so people don’t know it.
But when the people from Qingyun Sect came to Dawei Temple, the situation was different.
Lin Xi thought to himself that he wanted to remain calm, but the aura of the white-bearded old monk became stronger and stronger, suppressing him and making him speechless.
"Old bald donkey, what are you going to do!" The little white dragon finally couldn't help it, and the dragon's power was blooming and barely resisting the opponent's power, and roared angrily.
The cassock of the white-bearded monk floated, and his body was covered with golden Buddha light, like a huge mountain.
He slowly took a step forward, and the vast pressure fell.
Lin Xi and the other two felt stuffy in their chests and involuntarily took a few steps back.
"The old bald donkey... is so strong." Xiao Bailong's eyes were full of shock: "Hey, wait, we don't want the news about the man in the golden robe, we are leaving."
But Lin Xi took the pressure and took a hard step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I thought Buddhists would not hold grudges."
"Why can't?" the old monk asked.
"Greed, anger, ignorance and hatred are a great taboo in Buddhism!"
"Then I will leave you here for three years. I don't know what?" The old monk was almost a Buddha, but he did not have the demeanor of a Buddha.
Lin Xi's evil spirit burst out, and the terrible martial arts were operating. He tore the energy around him and poured into his body with a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes.
If you are left for three years, you may be gone again and everything will be over.
"I think this may not work," Lin Xibing said coldly.
The old monk said calmly: "I'm afraid you can't help it."
"If I stay, the Brahma Dynasty will become a sea of corpses, blood, and corpses everywhere." Lin Xi growled: "Old monk, you can try to keep me."
Upon hearing this, the old monk showed a smile of unknown significance and finally put away the Buddha's light inexplicably.
The cassock slowly fell down, and the whole person turned back to the old monk who was sitting withered.
Lin Xi and the other two relaxed their bodies, but they still stared at the white-bearded old monk with vigilance, not finding out what they wanted to do.
"Okay, little girl, if you continue playing, something big will happen." The white-bearded old monk spoke, with a little helplessness in his voice.
"Hehe, enough is enough."
A girl wearing a monk's robe appeared behind the Arhat Hall.
The girl's hair is like a waterfall, bright and charming. Just a smile makes her look like a sea of flowers blooming in the world, and a piece of mysterious and pure Buddha jade hangs around her neck.
Lin Xi and the other two were extremely surprised.