Deep Space Beyond

The thousand-year-old ancient temple has been in existence for a long time. It has experienced the rise and fall of several dynasties. 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 up. 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 is the relationship between these spiritual remnants and the real immortals and bodhisattvas, are they themselves, or are they deliberately left behind to anchor this world?

"Pharaoh, in the past I have never discovered 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 and gray tiles that have survived for more than a thousand years. With cracks, I have experienced countless historical wars, but it has a growing sense of time. They are shining now, which makes me tearful and feels that this inheritance is too great. The thousand-year-old Buddha The fire does not go out, scattered on both sides of the starry sky, always conveying the mercy of the Bodhisattva, to purify the world and make people heartbroken, I can't help but go to worship." Qin Cheng looked ahead, as if he was about to make a pilgrimage.

Wang Xuan grabbed him, he was causing the strange things in the temple to resonate, causing the mysterious energy contained in the thousand-year-old temple to revive, to save Qin Cheng?

"Wake up, you are just infected by some kind of residual essence and mysterious power. You are leaving Wang Zhenxian without 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 to be really different today. It feels extraordinarily 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, for fear of scaring him, he took him close to the monastery, and chose an open area, stood quietly here, and felt silently, he looked at Qin Cheng, and said, "You practice Vajra Fist here. ."

"Is this... what's the point?" Qin Cheng was surprised.

"It's very suitable to practice this kind of boxing near the temple."

"Okay!" Qin Cheng nodded. In the old art 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 to that in the interior scene, 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 estimated that if he cultivated 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, 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 clearly in front of him, but he couldn't get past it.

Now everything is different, nourished by the mysterious factor, his flesh and blood vigor has surged, his spirit is surging, he can feel it himself, and he is about to pierce the window paper.

Qin Cheng has a feeling of wanting to cry. He has longed for this realm for a long time, but he has never been able to break through, and now he is within reach!

Recently, he has been blaming himself for spending too much money on the family, and as a result, when he arrived here, he was tortured like a fat sheep, and he sent out three million new star coins in a row, 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 want to 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 various abnormal behaviors and various magical experiences after coming to the monastery, he realized that his friend is very mysterious!

Those who are about to collect qi after practicing the old technique 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 shaking, 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, 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 into 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, and was immersed in a special realization. His flesh and blood were nourished by mysterious factors, and his accumulation became more and more profound.

From red eyes, to quietly wiping away tears, to finally letting go of the heavy burden in his heart and devoting himself to it, gradually rebuilding his confidence, a certain belief is strengthening.

"Let's go, go back." After another hour, Wang Xuan called to stop Qin Cheng and walked back together.

Even if it is as bright as day, it is time to go to bed. According to the time of the nova, it is already night.

Fortunately, the room could be cut off from all light sources, and it was pitch black, so 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 be able to go to Xinxing soon, and that he would pass the test with his own rigid conditions.

The next day, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng went to Dingwu Company's branch on the moon together, and met Li Kun, the greedy and unrestrained 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 and went to the thousand-year-old Taoist temple.

Wang Xuan looked and looked, and felt that this place was extremely unusual. The entire Taoist temple area was quiet and deep, filled with mysterious factors, expanding, and there were definitely extremely powerful strange objects in this ancient building complex.

"As expected of a thousand-year-old Taoist temple, it is estimated that the feathered wonders of patriarch-level figures are 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?" Unfathomable.

He has already learned that this ancient Taoist temple is one of the ancestral homes of Taoism!

"Forget it, if it's really Lao Zhang's remaining spiritual energy sleeping here, I'm afraid that after he is released, what if he has a problem with me and beat me up?" After shouting for Lao Zhang for so long, he still Really a little guilty.

Of course, this is not the main reason.

He decided to go to that ancient monastery, because he felt that since the other party talked about cause and effect, this time he should return his favor.

"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 destroy the white tiger, and then I will fight the red-clothed banshee and survive. All this is because, It's caused by the bones of the big demon that you suppressed in the depths of the underground palace of Buddhism." 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 wafted around~www.readwn.com~ actually went towards the golden body dharma, the smoke slowly surged towards 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 stove there in a daze. This thing is a bit evil. In broad daylight, the world is bright, what do you want to do, all Bodhisattvas?

"What's the situation, Old 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.

When the old monk saw Ling Qiming offering incense, he 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 up Qin Cheng, turned around and left.

Then, the old monk and Ling Qiming saw the smoke wafting around the body of the Bodhisattva drifting toward the outside of the hall, 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 resolutely ran out of the Bodhisattva Hall, recovered and shouted, "Wait a minute."