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Lingyun drove the Land Rover and carried Murong Feixue, walking on the highway among the mountains and forests. Lingjue Temple was already far away.

He is driving with one hand now, and only controls the steering wheel with his right hand. A walnut-sized gray bead was added to Ling Yun's left hand.

This is of course Bodhis.

The closer you get to Lingjue Temple, the stronger the Buddha power Ling Yun feels. Of course, this kind of power is relatively incomparable to the surging Buddha power in the small temple where the Taoist monk sat in the divine pit.

Ling Yun has now reached the peak of the eighth level of body refining, and has broken through the ninth level of body refining, only one layer of window paper is missing. He is one step away from the Qi training period. He can easily feel the various special energy auras between heaven and earth.

For example, in this suburb, there is naturally a thin spiritual energy between the green mountains and green trees. Although it is extremely thin and the few can be ignored, Ling Yun can easily absorb it, just as natural as breathing air. This is determined by his anti-natal physique.

Don’t underestimate this kind of accumulation that is invisible and invisible, because it is constantly absorbing every minute and second, accumulating little into many, gathering sand into towers, and gathering armpits into fur. In fact, Ling Yun’s cultivation is invisibly improving every minute and every second, and it is not usually felt, but this is Ling Yun’s roots and the most fundamental reason why he is against the will of heaven.

But now, the Buddha power that Ling Yun felt was much stronger than the spiritual energy around him, and it was getting stronger and stronger, so he took out Bodhizi.

Bodhizi was obtained by Ling Yun from the mysterious heavenly pit. Later, in Qingshui Bay, Zhuang Tiande's villa, when Ling Yun was angry and wanted to kill Master Xingchi, Master Xingchi was dying and chanted the Buddha's name. Bodhizi flew out on his own and blocked more than ten swords in the air, which made Ling Yun very angry and almost threw them away. However, when Ling Yun was passing the tribulation on Diaoguida Island, Bodhizi and three other Buddhist instruments rushed out of the space ring at the same time to help Ling Yun fight the terrifying Nine Color Tribulation Cloud.

Ling Yun knew that he had four magic weapons on him who had a connection with Buddhism, and each one was extraordinary, and could fight against the Nine Colored Tribulation Cloud. Among them, the Buddha's power is the strongest, the most powerful, and the most mysterious one is Bodhizi.

The Bodhizi is still dark and old, but a misty blue color begins to appear on the surface of the body. Lingyun knows that this is caused by the energy of the blue lightning with the Shennong Ding when it was fighting against the blue catastrophe cloud.

Then, the Bodhizi flew into the sky, almost like robbing it, and with another magic weapon, it eroded the colorful calamity clouds in the sky, and the four Buddhist treasures it got the most. The one it grabbed by itself exceeded the sum of the other three Buddhist instruments.

Ling Yun took out the Bodhis seed and held it in his left hand. His expression was rarely solemn and solemn. From time to time, he glanced at the Bodhis seed and stared at the blue halo on its surface and was out of the spirit.

It is now broad daylight, and Murong Feixue naturally cannot see the green light emitted from the surface of Bodhizi. Only Ling Yun can cultivate the eyes of Yin and Yang divine eyes.

"It's very ordinary, very ordinary... I don't have any Buddha power overflowing, but I can't help but absorb the Buddha power around me..." Ling Yun could feel that Bodhizi was continuously absorbing the Buddha power around me.

Ling Yun understood that if they took out the green lamp, the string of Buddhist beads, and the magical gourd without mouths, they would definitely absorb the power of the Buddha.

But he couldn't take it out, because in that case, Murong Feixue would definitely think that Ling Yun would become a monk.

Before we arrived at Lingjue Temple, we hang a string of Buddhist beads, hold a broken gourd, and accompany a green lamp. What is the rhythm of being a monk with wine and meat?

So far, only Master Xingchi, before his death, once said that Ling Yun had a fate with Buddhism, and had a Human Emperor's pen and Dihuang's book, saying that he was the one who was destined to be a disaster.

"The person who is destined to respond to the disaster..." Ling Yun looked at the Bodhis son and fainted, and a huge amount of time had already stirred up in his heart.

He thought of the shocking scene of the nine-colored tribulation clouds on Diaogui Island and the full release of his own magic weapons to fight against the terrifying heavenly tribulation.

However, Ling Yun had an instinctive resistance to Buddhism and Buddhist practice in his heart, not because he had to become a monk because he practiced Buddhism, but because he felt that Buddhism practiced too mysterious and too domineering.

Buddha practice refers to reincarnation. What you recite is to save all sentient beings, but what you practice is to practice is to immortalize the golden body. The power of Buddha belongs to the power of faith and the power of human thoughts, not any of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Buddhist practice is too terrifying and difficult to provoke. This is the fundamental reason why Ling Yun stays away from Buddhism.

With Ling Yun personally accompanying him, Murong Feixue came to Lingjue Temple to fulfill her wish. She was very excited and gave Ling Yun various explanations, but she couldn't get a response for a long time. She couldn't help but turn her head and look at Ling Yun. This look was okay, and she almost scared her to death!

Ling Yun drove the car but couldn't see the road!

He didn't have to look at the road, and his spiritual consciousness was placed at the maximum, covering a distance of nearly forty meters, and he could open even with his eyes closed.

But Murong Feixue didn't know this. When she saw Ling Yun's expression was solemn and staring at her left hand, she panicked and said in panic: "Ling Yun, what are you thinking? Why don't you look at the road when driving?"

Ling Yun woke up from thoughts, turned his head and smiled gracefully at Murong Feixue: "It's okay, isn't this not going into the ditch?"

Not letting Murong Feixue panic, Ling Yun began to drive seriously, and asked Murong Feixue at the same time: "Sister Murong, how far is Lingjue Temple?"

Murong Feixue rarely saw Ling Yun's solemn and solemn expression. She thought Ling Yun had this expression because they thought of the two of them having a relationship today. She was inexplicably happy and raised her hand to point in front and said, "It's right in front, turn two more turns and you'll be there..."

After saying that, Murong Feixue blushed and said coquettishly: "It's true that I grew up in Qingshui City, and I don't even know where Lingjue Temple is!"

Ling Yun smiled and thought to himself that I was picked up by my mother from Lingjue Temple, but all my memories of the past were lost...

A few minutes later, the two finally arrived at Lingjue Temple and found a place to park in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain. Then the two began to go up the mountain.

Lingjue Temple is indeed very popular, especially because the college entrance examination just ended yesterday. Many parents came to Lingjue Temple to make wishes in order to get a high score for their children. So these days, there have been a wave of pilgrims in Lingjue Temple. The two of them could see a scene where a whole family brought their children who had just finished the college entrance examination to go up the mountain to seek Buddha.

During the climbing mountain, Murong Feixue's beautiful face became more and more solemn and solemn, and her eyes became extremely pious. While climbing the mountain with the crowd, she turned her head and asked Ling Yun: "Lingyun, look, so many parents and candidates come to worship Buddha. You can also burn incense today, let the Buddha bless you to get a high score..."

Ling Yun pinched the Bodhizi in his hand and was feeling the waves of Buddha power coming from Lingjue Temple on the mountainside. After hearing Murong Feixue's words, he smiled faintly and said, "I don't believe in these things. I believe in myself. Seeking Buddha is nothing more than peace of mind. It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for anything."

Ling Yun spoke very plainly and his expression was very calm, but his words showed strong confidence, which made Murong Feixue's heart inexplicably tremble.

She stopped talking, but took the initiative to lift Ling Yun's right arm and began to climb the mountain silently.

Ling Yun felt the Buddha's power several times stronger than on the way he came. Looking at the devout tourists holding the fragrance, his expression was a little solemn. He occasionally looked up and looked at Lingjue Temple, which was surrounded by cigarettes on the mountainside, without saying a word.

"The Buddhist Taoist priest is really powerful... This power of faith is amazing..."

The mountain was not high, and the two of them soon followed a large number of tourists to the entrance of Lingjue Temple. The Buddha power here became stronger and more powerful, spreading everywhere, and everyone was pious.

At the entrance of Lingjue Temple, people of all kinds are constantly coming in and out. Although it is noisy, Lingyun can still find a kind of plain, quiet and peaceful Zen charm from this noise.

"You wait for me here for a while, I'll go buy incense..." Murong Feixue let go and put Ling Yun's arm, and said with a red face.

Lingjue Temple is not only a temple, but also a famous attraction in Qingshui City. The incense in the temple on the mountain is more than twice as expensive as the incense at the foot of the mountain, and it is called more pious.

Of course this will not have any impact on Murong Feixue. Sincerity will make her feel, she will only start buying when she arrives at the entrance of the temple.

Ling Yun nodded slightly, but his spiritual sense had already been released. He felt that his spiritual sense was just ordinary people who went up the mountain to incense. Occasionally, some monks who walked around were also trying to generate income for Lingjue Temple, and he spoke solemnly to persuade tourists to buy incense and burn incense.

But this is just a person in the temple, not a Buddha.

Ling Yun saw many Buddha statues, tall, standing or sitting, each of them was lifelike, with a solemn appearance, and the most powerful Buddha power of Lingjue Temple was scattered from these Buddha statues.

Ling Yun raised his left hand and looked at the Bodhis seed in his hand. The Bodhis seed absorbed the power of Buddha even faster, to an astonishing level, and he would not refuse any of them.

The natural patterns on the Bodhi seeds appear clearer under the misty green light. The big Buddha composed of natural patterns is also clearer, and it almost seems to break out of the body.

This surprised Ling Yun.

Murong Feixue came back soon, holding a large bundle of incense in both hands. It seemed that she wanted to bow to every Buddha in front of her.

"I'll help you get it..."

"That won't work..."

Ling Yun saw Murong Feixue wearing a red dress and holding such a big embrace of fragrance, looking a little funny. He couldn't help but want to help, but was rejected by Murong Feixue. Sincerity is effective.

Ling Yun accompanied Murong Feixue to the temple to burn incense and fulfill her wish. No matter what Murong Feixue does, he would accompany her, watch her kowtow, look at her with a solemn expression and a pious face.

The two of them soon arrived at the Mainland Palace.

Ling Yun still let go of his spiritual sense, but there was no appearance. What shocked him the most was the Buddha statue in the Main Hall, which was astonishingly tall and mortals showed insignificance in front of them.

After worshiping here, Murong Feixue used up all the incense in her hand. She asked Ling Yun to personally thank the monk who told her about her marriage.

“Where is it?”

“In the backyard of Lingjue Temple.” Rs
Chapter completed!