"Uncle Ji Liao, let's go to the city first." Ling Xiao said.

Ji Liao escaped from his meditation and nodded gently and said, "Okay."

The nearest city is called Wanghai City. It is a relatively large city in the entire Yuanzhou, with a population of millions and a bustling life. People from all walks of life can be seen everywhere.

Even though Ji Liao and Ling Xiaosheng are beautiful and have a decent temperament, they don’t attract much attention when walking in the city.

"How is it?" Ji Liao asked casually.

Ling Xiao said: "When I was a child, I liked such a lively place, but now I don't like it very much."

Ji Liao said: "What do you think is causing this change?"

Ling Xiao pondered: "I'm probably used to the purity of the mountains and always feel that it's a bit dirty."

She looked at Ji Liao and said, "But Uncle Ji Liao, you don't seem to be uncomfortable. For you, is it the same in the mountains and outside the mountains?"

Ji Liao smiled and said, "It will be different, but what I want to say is, no matter when, don't rely on the environment you are in."

Ling Xiao said: "Why is this?"

Ji Liao said: "There is a temple in front of you. Let's go over and see how?"

"Um."

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It is said that it is ahead, but in fact it takes several streets to reach. This temple is a famous ancient temple in Wanghai City, with incense and the Bodhi trees in front of the gate are hundreds of years old.

Ling Xiao said: "We want to go in and worship Buddha? But Qingxuan is a Taoist, so it's not good."

Ji Liao said: "I know that you are the most sensitive to the breath between heaven and earth when practicing Taixu Shenxing. If you try it, can you feel the breath left by the past years here?"

Ling Xiao said: "Then I'll give it a try."

She began to close her eyes.

Ji Liao smiled faintly, and a finger appeared, distorting the light around Lingxiao, so that ordinary people could not see her. He went up to the roof next to him and sat down quietly.

"I have collected the information about this ancient temple." Tian Shu said.

Over the past six years, the spiritual power of the Heavenly Book has made great progress. If an ordinary Huandan monk has the same mental power as the Langxing, then Ji Liao's mental power is the bright moon, and the spiritual power of the Heavenly Book is like the rising sun.

Therefore, in this time, the Heavenly Book completed the survey of the information of the ancient temple.

Ji Liao said: "How?"

Tianshu said: "It is true that as you guessed, there is a monk in the ancient temple who is a ghost guarding the corpse, but how do you know?"

Its mental power is stronger than Ji Liao, but it did not notice it when entering the city. It was not until after collecting information about the ancient temple that it was determined that there was a corpse guardian in the ancient temple.

The Book of Heaven cannot understand, so there is this question. Although it is not a human, it has the instinct of evolution and wants to improve itself.

Ji Liao said: "A feeling."

Tianshu said: "I can see your emotions. It seems that you are gradually entering a mysterious state. It seems that after these six years of practice, you have not only achieved success in the Dharma of the soul."

Everything that the Book of Heaven does is naturally based on helping Ji Liao become a soul, so they will consciously control Ji Liao's cultivation progress so as to give Ji Liao a pertinent suggestion, but now Ji Liao's progress is a little unfathomable.

Ji Liao said: "This feeling can only be understood, not expressed in words, nor will it cause any obstacles to my cultivation of the soul, so if you don't understand, you don't need to look at it."

Tian Shu said: "This is the only way."

Ji Liao suddenly felt aroused in his heart, and he took out a book, which was the Taishang Sword Sutra without any handwriting. Over the years, he has been carrying the Taishang Sword Sutra with him.

"The Supreme Sword Sutra seems to be a little thinner than when it first came to your hands." Tian Shu said.

Ji Liao said: "We have tried many methods before, but we cannot damage the Taishang Sword Sutra at all. This change is definitely not without reason."

"Does your feeling have something to do with the Taishang Sword Sutra?" Tian Shu said.

Ji Liao said: "It may be related, but I still can't understand this feeling now. However, Tao follows nature, there is no need to force it. Since I have long been able to abandon the Taishang Sword Sutra and focus on creating the Yuanshen Taoist Art, of course I don't have to worry about this matter now."

Even though he said that, he still had a lingering concern in his heart.

This is inevitable.

He did not communicate with Tianshu anymore, and sat quietly until Ling Xiao opened his eyes.

"How is it?" Ji Liao said.

Ling Xiao said: "There are resentment and murderous intent in the ancient temple. This was once a battlefield."

Ji Liao said: "Not bad."

Ling Xiao said: "Who could have thought that such a peaceful Buddhist meditation land was a Shura blood field in the past? Uncle Ji Liao wanted to remind me that the environment is always changing, so I can't rely on it."

Ji Liao said: "What I'm right?"

Ling Xiao pondered for a moment and smiled and said, "But at least it's more correct than what I think now, because in terms of practice, Uncle Ji Liao walked in front of me."

Ji Liao gave her a look of praise, but she didn't expect that she could experience the mentality of pragmatism in such a short time.

Ling Xiao said again: "But now I'm more like asking about Uncle Pingzi's whereabouts, but I just can't start. Can Uncle Ji Liao give me advice?"

Ji Liao said: "The most powerful person in this temple is the one who guards the corpse. Just grab him and force him to ask him."

Ling Xiao said: "I understand."

She felt a little excited because so far she had only fought with Ji Liao and had never fought with other monks. Ling Xiao slowly closed his eyes and felt the breath of monks in the temple.

“Finally found.”

A wind blew out of her body and she walked rapidly into the temple, her speed was so fast that it was invisible to ordinary people's naked eyes.

Ji Liao was just leisurely and waved his hand to bring a white cloud and sat on it.

It was already night, the white clouds were floating, the moonlight was filled with the sky, and the seasons were lofty on it, and it was indescribable to be out of the world.

In the inner courtyard of the ancient temple, two golden gods of Galan stopped Ling Xiao.

The god of Galan is lifelike and has clear hair and beard. If it is not for the dull eyes, it will be no different from the real creature. This is a Buddhist Dharma similar to the Taoist summoning the Six Dings and Six Jias. The strength of the two gods of Galan is comparable to the Taoist realm of entry into the realm of Taoism.

"I am the important place of my temple, please return." One of the gods of Galan said majesticly.

Ling Xiao was speechless, and suddenly two thunders appeared around him, attacking the two thunders. The thunders rolled up dust and was extremely powerful.

The two Galan gods stabbed into the rush with their thick arms. In less than blinking, the rush changed into a fire and burned on the Galan god.

Ji Liao thought to himself: "It is really convenient to use Taixu Shenxing in actual combat."

Even though it was a small fuss, he also watched it with relish.

A violent golden light burst out from the body of the God of Galan to extinguish the flames. At this time, the soil under their feet turned into a soft swamp, followed by a crackling thunder sound. After the God of Galan's body fell into the swamp, he was subjected to an electric shock.

With a puff sound, the two Galan gods disappeared without a trace, and the environment in the courtyard also returned to its original state.

Ling Xiao clapped his hands and then looked at the closed door ahead carefully.

The door opened silently, and a tall monk wearing a gilded cassock walked out from inside.

The monk clasped his hands and said, "Who are you?"

Ling Xiao asked back: "You are the corpse guardian."

"Since you know, you don't have to leave alive. Amitabha, Buddha is merciful. Please forgive me and commit murder."
Chapter completed!