Chapter 108 ? The Bodhisattvas Are Too Enthusiastic
Chapter 108 The Bodhisattvas Are Too Enthusiastic
The thousand-year-old temple has survived forever, and has experienced the rise and fall of several dynasties. The ancient meaning is mottled, and it has accumulated the imprint of time. Now it stands at the end of the starry sky, looking at the Milky Way in the distance, looking back at the past, how many old things in the past and the present are gone with the wind.
However, some consciousness is still there, and has never changed!
Wang Xuan was convinced that there was the remaining spiritual energy of the Bodhisattva inside, sealed in a 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 land of Lie Xian?
Where is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss for Bodhisattvas?
Wang Xuan pondered, since those feather-like powerhouses in ancient times were so powerful, why didn't any of them stay?
Now the remaining spiritual energy is acting as a demon, trying to climb out of one big pit after another, but it is very likely to pull future generations into it as a substitute for the dead.
What is the relationship between these mental remnants and the real immortals and Bodhisattvas? Are they themselves, or are they deliberately left behind to anchor the world?
"Old Wang, I have never discovered that a thousand-year-old temple is so special. Although it looks low, it gives people a very grand feeling psychologically. I want to look up. Look at those blue bricks and gray tiles that have survived for more than a thousand years. With cracks, I have experienced countless historical wars, but I feel more and more heavy. They are now shining, which makes me feel moved to tears. I feel that this kind of inheritance is too great. Thousand-year Buddha The fire never goes out, scattered on both sides of the starry sky, always conveying the compassion of the Bodhisattva, to purify the world and break people's hearts, I can't help but go to worship." Qin Cheng looked ahead, looking like he was about to make a pilgrimage.
Wang Xuan pulled him back. He was trying to resonate with the strange objects in the temple, causing the revival of the mysterious energy contained in the thousand-year-old temple. Want to save Qin Cheng?
"Wake up, you are just infected by some kind of residual spiritual power. If Wang Zhenxian doesn't worship, are you going to become a monk?" Wang Xuan patted his shoulder gently.
At the same time, his spiritual realm emerged, and a white mist filled his forehead, and resonated, making Qin Cheng's eyes clear again.
Qin Cheng was surprised, and said: "Old Wang, this temple seems really different today, it feels extraordinarily sacred, and makes people feel good about it."
"You are ten meters away from me, and then feel whether it is still the case." Wang Xuan asked him to stay away.
He felt that everything was caused by the spiritual power he attracted, and that Qin Cheng was too close to him and was "influenced" by the residual energy of the old Bodhisattva.
"Strange, that feeling has faded." Qin Cheng was puzzled.
Wang Xuan didn't explain, for fear of scaring him, he took him close to the monastery, and chose an open place, stood there quietly, felt it silently, looked at Qin Cheng, and said: "You are practicing Vajra Fist here. .”
"Is there... anything special?" Qin Cheng wondered.
"It's very suitable to practice this kind of boxing near the monastery."
"Okay!" Qin Cheng nodded. They all learned Vajra Fist in the old art experimental class, and he was quite familiar with it. In this place, he stretches his body, facing the thousand-year-old temple, he is quite charmed.
Wang Xuan silently operated the root method of the pre-Qin alchemists, and as a result, more mysterious factors were attracted in an instant, and even he felt that the temple seemed to be shining.
But he was unmoved and did not go in. He stood outside the courtyard wall of the temple, resonating with the mysterious factors, he pulled them with the spiritual realm, 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 they are automatically approaching.
The richness of the falling mysterious factor cannot be compared with that in the inner scene, but it is enough for Qin Cheng. He has never been in contact with this substance before, and it is especially precious now.
Wang Xuan estimated that if he practiced in this place, he should be able to be promoted to the field 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 gathered his energy.
As the person involved, although Qin Cheng couldn't perceive the mysterious factors, he found that the activity in his body was enhanced, his metabolism was accelerated, and he felt more and more feeling when he practiced Vajra Fist.
"Am I going to gather energy?!" He couldn't believe it, he lowered his head while practicing, looked at his body and his hands, he almost trembled.
In fact, he himself was very close to this level. After coming to Xinyue, he guarded the experimental field of tiger wolf medicine and was given medicine. He tried his best to digest and absorb it, and the effect was obvious.
However, the threshold of Qi Qi has always blocked him, even though he was near, he couldn't pass.
Now everything is different, nourished by the mysterious factor, his flesh and blood vitality surged, his energy was surging, he could feel it himself, and he was about to pierce the window paper.
Qin Cheng felt as if he wanted to cry. He had longed for this realm for a long time, but he was still unable to break through, but now it is within reach!
Recently, he has been blaming himself for spending too much money from his family, but when he got here, he was slaughtered like a fat sheep and sent out three million new star coins without even seeing a splash.
The fundamental reason is still that his own conditions are not good enough, and he has never been able to gather energy, so he has to make an offering to that disgusting person.
"Old Wang, I want to cry a little. I don't thank Mantian God and Buddha. I think you helped me with unknown means!" Qin Cheng was still very keen, and said with red eyes.
Through Wang Xuan's various abnormal behaviors, coupled with various miraculous experiences after coming to the temple, he realized that his friend is very mysterious!
People who are about to gain energy by practicing old techniques are naturally many times stronger than ordinary people's intuition.
"Don't talk, don't destroy your feeling!" Wang Xuan told him to calm down.
"I think... I'm going to step in soon, and I can't stop this momentum." Qin Cheng said with red eyes, his voice was trembling, and he was actually crying.
Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "Don't pierce that layer of window paper, you can experience it for a while in this state, it will be good for you to pass the level 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 we miss the opportunity to break through?"
"No mistake, I will take you directly into the temple tomorrow." Wang Xuan told him that there would be no surprises if he put down all burdens.
For his good friend Qin Cheng, Wang Xuan is willing to help him vigorously. If Qin Cheng is by his side when opening the inner scene someday, Wang Xuan is willing to take him in with him.
This night, Qin Cheng continued to practice Vajra Fist, immersed in a special kind of understanding, his flesh and blood were nourished by mysterious factors, and his accumulation became deeper and deeper.
From red eyes, to quietly wiping away tears, to finally letting go of the heavy burden in his heart, he devoted himself to it, and gradually regained his confidence, and a certain belief was strengthening.
"Let's go, we're going 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 bed. According to the time of the new star, it's already night.
Fortunately, all light sources can be isolated in the room, it was pitch black, and Wang Xuan quickly fell asleep. Unless someone entrusts him with a dream, otherwise, as a master, it is difficult for him to have dreams, and he will fall into the deepest sleep.
After Qin Cheng went back, his eyes were a little red again. He was an emotional person, and immediately wrote a letter, telling his parents that he would be able to go to Xinxing soon, that he would no longer need to make confessions to certain people, and would pass the test according to his own rigid conditions.
The next day, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng went to the branch of Dingwu Company in the moon, and met the greedy department head Li Kun, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
Li Kun welcomed Wang Xuan's arrival, smiled and said a few words on the occasion and left.
Not long after, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng also left and went to the thousand-year-old Taoist temple.
Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, and felt that this place was extremely unusual. The entire Taoist temple area was quiet and deep, filled with mysterious factors, expanding, and there must be extremely powerful strange things in this ancient building complex.
"As expected of a thousand-year-old Taoist temple, it is estimated that some of the ancestor-level figure's feathers have been left behind." Wang Xuan frowned, pondering here.
The mysterious factor here is not so active, although it is spreading and falling towards him, but it is not too restless.
"The spiritual energy remaining in the feathered strange things here seems to be extremely strong, but they are not very active. Is it because they are in a deep sleep, or are they indifferent?" Unfathomable.
He has already learned that this ancient Taoist temple is one of the ancestors of Taoism!
"Forget it, what if it's really Lao Zhang's remaining spiritual energy sleeping here, I'm afraid that after I release him, what if he has something to say about me and beat me up?" After shouting for so long, Lao Zhang still I'm 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 pay him back this time.
"I once released the ghost monk, which is equivalent to saving one of your Bodhisattvas. Then, I defeated the demons for you. First, I killed the white tiger, and then I fought the red-clothed demon fairy. I survived from death. All this is because, It is caused by the exile of the bones of the great demon suppressed deep in the underground palace of your Buddhist sect." Wang Xuan said softly, and entered the ancient temple for his own...
At this moment, he didn't think about letting people out for the time being. If he really wanted to release a few more bodhisattvas, there might be big problems! He wanted to observe carefully first, as long as he stood here, the mysterious factors he received would be enough for Qin Cheng.
After Wang Xuan led Qin Cheng into the thousand-year-old temple, he immediately felt an abnormal phenomenon. There was a lot more smoke in front of the bodhisattvas enshrined in the temple.
The incense was lingering, and it actually went towards the golden body. The smoke slowly surged and permeated towards them, as if something was about to emerge.
A strong mysterious factor appeared and came towards Wang Xuan. These bodhisattvas...seemed to be too enthusiastic!
Wang Xuan hurriedly took Qin Cheng out of the Bodhisattva hall and came to the courtyard. He stared at the big copper furnace there in a daze.
"What's the situation, Lao Wang?" Qin Cheng asked.
"It's okay, you can practice in the yard, let it settle for a while, and then directly break the layer of window paper." Wang Xuan said, and added: "Gathering is just a small goal, and it can be greatly improved in the future!"
Not long after, an old monk in the temple accompanied a middle-aged man into the courtyard, intending to enter the Bodhisattva Hall.
Wang Xuan looked strange, it was a coincidence that he met Lao Ling again.
Accompanied by the old monk, Ling Qiming walked over directly, ignoring Wang Xuan.
"That person looks familiar." Qin Cheng was suspicious.
"Old Ling!" Wang Xuan told him directly.
Apparently, Ling Qiming heard it vaguely, his face moved again and again, he held back, ignored the two of them, and went directly into the Bodhisattva Hall.
After seeing Ling Qiming offering incense, the old monk said: "Today, the incense in the hall is at its peak, and the smoke surrounds the body of the Bodhisattva. This is an auspicious sign, and it may have something to do with the nobleman offering incense."
Wang Xuan noticed that Lao Ling accepted it calmly, and nodded slightly, then immediately pulled Qin Cheng up and turned around to leave.
Then, the old monk and Ling Qiming saw the smoke surrounding the bodhisattva drifting out of the hall, seeming to point to the backs of the two young men.
The old monk recited the Buddha's name directly. Lao Ling was surprised, felt uncomfortable, ran out of the Bodhisattva hall resolutely, and shouted after recovering, "Wait a minute."