The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 108: ?The bodhisattvas are too enthusiastic
A thousand-year-old ancient temple, which has been in existence for a long time. It has experienced the rise and fall of several dynasties, and its ancient meaning is mottled, accumulating the imprint of time. Now it is standing at the end of the starry sky, looking at the Milky Way, looking back on the past, all the past and present are gone with the wind.
However, some consciousness is still there and has not changed!
Wang Xuan is convinced that there is the spiritual energy left by the Bodhisattva in it, which is sealed in a strange thing, waiting for him to open it. Now the mysterious factor is cheering and jumping to welcome him.
Where is the place of immortality of Li Xian?
Where is the Bodhisattva's Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss?
Wang Xuan pondered, since those ancient feather-level powerhouses were so powerful, why didn't anyone 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 surrogate ghost.
What relationship do these spiritual remnants have with the real immortals and bodhisattvas, are they themselves, or are they deliberately left behind to anchor this world?
"Pharaoh, I have never discovered in the past that the thousand-year-old temple is so special. Although it does not look high, it gives people a very grand feeling psychologically and wants to look up. Look at those blue bricks that have survived for more than a thousand years. The gray tiles, with cracks, have gone through countless historical wars, but they are more and more heavy with the years. They are now shining, which makes me tearful and moved, feeling that this inheritance is too great The thousand-year-old Buddha's fire has not been extinguished, scattered on both sides of the starry sky, and has always conveyed the compassion of the Bodhisattva. To purify the world, it is heartbreaking. I couldn't help but go to worship." Qin Cheng looked ahead, as if he was about to make a pilgrimage. .
Wang Xuan grabbed him. He caused the strange objects in the temple to resonate, causing the mysterious energy contained in the thousand-year-old temple to revive. Want to save Qin Cheng?
"Wake up, you are just infected by some residual essence and mysterious power. You are leaving Wang Zhenxian to worship. Are you going to become a monk?" Wang Xuan patted him gently on the shoulder.
At the same time, his spiritual realm emerged, and the white mist in front of his forehead resonated, making Qin Cheng's eyes clear.
Qin Cheng was surprised and said, "Pharaoh, this temple seems really different today. It feels extra sacred and makes people feel good."
"You are ten meters away from me, and then you can feel it." Wang Xuan told him to stay away.
He felt that everything was caused by the spiritual and mysterious power that he attracted, and 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 did not explain, afraid of scaring him, so he took him close to the monastery, and chose an open area, stood there quietly, and felt it silently, he looked at Qin Cheng, and said, "You are here. Practice Vajra Fist."
"Is this... what's the point?" Qin Cheng was surprised.
"It is very suitable to practice this kind of boxing near the monastery."
"Okay!" Qin Cheng nodded. In the old-fashioned experimental class, they all learned King Kong Fist, and he was quite familiar with it. In this place, he stretched his body, facing the thousand-year-old temple, but also quite charming.
Wang Xuan silently operated the root method of the pre-Qin alchemists, and as a result, more mysterious factors were instantly attracted, and even he felt that the temple seemed to be shining.
But he was unmoved and didn't go in. He stood outside the courtyard wall of the temple, resonating with the mysterious factor. He drew it with the spiritual realm, and then sent it all towards Qin Cheng.
Of course, there is a premise for him to do this. He can open the interior scene on his own. These mysterious substances are naturally close to him, and they are automatically approaching.
The density of the falling mysterious factor cannot be compared with that in the interior, but it is enough for Qin Cheng. He has never been in contact with this substance before, and now it is especially precious.
Wang Xuan estimates that if he cultivates in this place, he should be able to be promoted to the field of great masters within a year or two!
Now, he has brought all the mysterious factors to Qin Cheng, which is quite impressive for a person who has not yet collected Qi.
As a client, Qin Cheng, although unable to perceive the mysterious factor, found that his body's activity was enhanced, his metabolism was accelerated, and he felt more and more feeling when he practiced Vajra Fist.
"Am I going to collect qi?!" He couldn't believe it, and while practicing, he lowered his head, looked at his body, looked at his hands, he almost trembled.
In fact, he himself is very close to this level. After arriving at the new moon, he guarded the tiger-wolf drug test field and was given medicine. He tried his best to digest and absorb it, and the effect was obvious.
However, the threshold for collecting qi was always blocking him, and it was obvious that he was in front of him, but he couldn't get past it.
Now everything is different, nourished by mysterious factors, his flesh and blood vitality has surged, and his spirit is surging. He can feel it himself, and he will soon pierce the window paper.
Qin Cheng has a feeling of wanting to cry. He has longed for this state for a long time, but he has never been able to break through it, and now it is within reach!
Recently, he has been blaming himself for spending too much money on the family, and as a result, he was tortured as a fat sheep when he arrived here, and he gave away three million new star coins without even seeing a splash.
The fundamental reason is that his own conditions are not good enough, and he has never been able to collect qi, so he has to make offerings to that disgusting person.
"Pharaoh, I want to cry a little bit. I don't thank the gods and Buddhas in the sky. I think you helped me by unknown means!" Qin Cheng said with red eyes, still very keen.
Through Wang Xuan's abnormal behavior and various magical experiences after coming to the temple, he realized that his friend is very mysterious!
Those who are about to collect qi after practicing the old art are naturally many times more powerful than ordinary people's intuition.
"Don't talk, don't destroy your feeling!" Wang Xuan asked him to meditate.
"I think... I'm going to set foot in it soon, and this momentum can't be stopped." Qin Cheng said with red eyes, his voice was trembling, and he was 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, and it will be good for you to break through 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 I miss the chance to break through?"
"You can't go wrong. I'll take you directly to the temple tomorrow." Wang Xuan told him that there would be no accident if he put down all his burdens.
As for his friend Qin Cheng, Wang Xuan is willing to help vigorously. If Qin Cheng is by his side when the interior is opened again, Wang Xuan is willing to take him in with him.
This night, Qin Cheng continued to practice Vajra Fist, immersed in a special realization, his flesh and blood was nourished by mysterious factors, and his accumulation became more and more profound.
From red eyes, to quietly wiping away his tears, to finally letting go of the heavy burden in his heart and devoting himself to it, he gradually rebuilt his confidence, and a certain belief was strengthened.
"Let's go, go back." After another hour, Wang Xuan called to stop Qin Cheng and walked back together.
Even if it is bright as day, it is time to go to bed. According to the time of the nova, it is already night.
Fortunately, all the light sources can be cut off in the room, it was pitch black, and Wang Xuan quickly fell asleep. Unless he is entrusted with a dream, otherwise, as a master, it is difficult for him to have a dream, and he will fall into the deepest sleep.
Qin Cheng's eyes were a little red again after he went back. He is a sentimental person, so he immediately started writing a letter, telling his parents that he would soon be able to go to a new star, and that he would no longer have to give confessions to some people, and would pass the test with his own rigid conditions. .
The next day, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng went to Dingwu Company's Lunar branch together, and met Li Kun, the greedy and greedy head of the department, a middle-aged man who didn't smile.
Li Kun welcomed Wang Xuan's arrival, said a few words with a smile and left.
Not long after, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng also left for the thousand-year-old Taoist temple.
Wang Xuan looked and looked, and felt that this place is extremely unusual. The entire Taoist temple area is quiet and deep, filled with mysterious factors, expanding, and there are definitely extremely powerful strange objects in this ancient building complex.
"As expected of a thousand-year-old Taoist temple, it is estimated that there are feathered wonders of patriarch-level figures left behind." Wang Xuan frowned and pondered here.
The mysterious factor here is not so active. Although it is permeating and falling towards him, it is not too restless.
"The spiritual energy remaining in the feathered wonders here seems to be extremely strong, but they are not very active. Is it because they are in deep sleep, or are they naturally indifferent?" Wang Xuan stood in front of the Taoist temple, as if facing a great abyss, It felt a little unfathomable.
He has already learned that this ancient Taoist temple is one of the ancestral homes of Taoism!
"Forget it, if it's true that Lao Zhang's remaining spiritual energy is sleeping here, I'm afraid that after he is released, what should I do if he has an opinion on me and beat me?" After shouting for so long, Lao Zhang , he was really a little guilty.
Of course, that's not the main reason.
He decided to go to the ancient temple because he felt that since the other party talked about cause and effect, he should return the favor this time.
"I once released the ghost monk, which is equivalent to saving one of your bodhisattvas. Then, I will subdue the demons and exorcise the demons for you. First, I will exterminate the white tigers, and then I will fight against the red-clothed banshees. It's because the bones of the big demon that you suppressed in the depths of the underground palace of your Buddhism were scattered outside." Wang Xuan whispered, for himself... strong, and entered the ancient temple.
At this moment, he didn't think about releasing people for the time being. If he really wanted to release a few more Bodhisattvas, there might be a big problem! He wanted to observe carefully first, as long as he stood here, the mysterious factors that Qin Cheng received would be enough for Qin Cheng.
After Wang Xuan took Qin Cheng into the thousand-year-old temple, he immediately felt an abnormal phenomenon. There was a lot of smoke in front of the bodhisattvas enshrined in the temple.
The incense was lingering ~IndoMTL.com~ actually went towards the golden body dharma, the smoke slowly surging, filled them, as if something really was about to emerge.
A strong mysterious factor appeared and came towards Wang Xuan. These Bodhisattvas... seem 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. This is a bit evil. In broad daylight, the world is bright, what do you want to do, all the Bodhisattvas?
"What's the situation with Lao Wang?" Qin Cheng asked.
"It's okay, you can practice in the yard, settle down a little, and then directly break the window paper." Wang Xuan opened his mouth and added: "Qi collection is just a small goal, and it can be greatly improved in the future. !”
Soon after, an old monk in the temple accompanied a middle-aged man into the courtyard to enter the Bodhisattva Hall.
Wang Xuan showed a strange look. 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.
"Lao Ling!" Wang Xuan told him directly.
Obviously, Ling Qiming heard it vaguely, his face moved and moved, 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 temple is at its peak, and smoke surrounds the body of the Bodhisattva. This is an auspicious sign, and it may be related to the respect of incense by nobles."
Wang Xuan found that Lao Ling actually accepted it calmly, nodded slightly, and immediately pulled Qin Cheng up and turned away.
Then, the old monk and Ling Qiming saw the smoke wafting around the Bodhisattva drifting toward the outside of the temple, seemingly pointing at the backs of the two young people.
The old monk chanted the Buddha's name directly. Lao Ling was amazed and felt uncomfortable. He ran out of the Bodhisattva Hall decisively. After recovering, he shouted, "Wait a minute."