Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Lingyun drove the Land Rover, carrying Murong Feixue, walking through the road between the mountains and forests, and Lingjue Temple is already far away.

He is now driving with one hand, only using his right hand to control the steering wheel, Lingyun's left hand, there is a walnut-sized gray beads.

This is of course Bodhi.

The closer to the Lingjue Temple, the stronger the Buddha's power felt by Lingyun. Of course, this kind of prosperity is relatively speaking, and the Buddha's power in the small temple sitting under the tiankeng is not at all. Fabi.

Lingyun has now reached the peak of the eight layers of refining, breaking through the nine layers of the refining body, only a layer of window paper, a step away from the training period, he has been able to easily with all kinds of special energy between heaven and earth. Feel it.

For example, in the suburbs, between the green hills and the green trees, there is naturally a thin grass and aura. Although it is extremely thin, it can be neglected, but Lingyun can absorb it easily, just as it is breathing air. This is his anti-celestial constitution. decided.

Don't underestimate this invisible and inconvenient accumulation, because this is the absorption of the minute and the second, the accumulation of less, the accumulation of sand into a tower, the collection of 腋 裘, in fact, Ling Yun's repair, invisible, every minute Every second is rising, I can't feel it, but this is the root of Lingyun. The reason why the most fundamental reason is against the sky.

But now, Ling Yun feels that the Buddha power is much stronger than the surrounding grass and spirits, and it is getting stronger and stronger, so he took the Bodhi out.

Bodhi. Lingyun is from the mysterious tiankeng, the seated sorghum is obtained. Later, in Qingshuiwan, Zhuang Tiande’s villa, when Lingyun was angry and wanted to kill the master of the line, the master of the late dying dying Buddha, the Bodhi flew out on its own, blocking the more than ten swords in the air, which made Ling Yun very Annoyed, almost lost, but Lingyun was fishing in Turtle Island. Bodhi and three other Buddhas, at the same time, rushed out of the space ring to help Lingyun fight against the horrible nine-color robbery.

Ling Yun knows that on his body, there are four magic weapons for the relationship with Buddhism, and each one is extraordinary. They can all fight against the colorful clouds, among which the Buddha is the strongest, the most powerful, and the most mysterious, the Bodhi.

The Bodhi is still gray and old, but the surface of the body has begun to appear a kind of blue. Lingyun knows that this is caused by the energy of the blue lightning that was absorbed by the Shennong Ding against the blue cloud.

Then, the Bodhi also flew into the sky, almost snatching the general, with another magic weapon eroded the colorful clouds in the sky, four Buddhas to treasure. It got the most, and it grabbed more than the sum of the other three pieces of Buddha.

Lingyun took the Bodhi out and held it in his left hand. His expression was solemn and solemn, and he took a look at the Bodhi from time to time, staring at the green glow of the surface.

It is now the daytime, the blue light on the surface of the Bodhi, Murong Feixue is naturally invisible, only Lingyun, the eyesight of the yin and yang gods can be seen.

"It's very ordinary, it's very common... I don't have any Buddha power overflowing, but I can't help but absorb the Buddha power around here..." Lingyun can feel that Bodhi is continuously absorbing the surrounding Buddha power.

Lingyun understands that if the blue light, the bunch of beads, and the magical gourd without mouth are taken out, they will certainly absorb this Buddha power.

But he can't take it out, because then, Murong Feixue will definitely think that Lingyun is going to be a monk.

This has not yet reached the Lingjue Temple, it is hanging a string of beads, carrying a broken gourd, accompanied by a blue light, this is not the rhythm of making wine and meat monks?

So far, only the master of the line, before the death, once broke out, Lingyun and Buddhism have a relationship, and the owner of the Emperor and the Emperor, said that he is a desperate person.

"The people who are desperate to rob..." Ling Yun looked at the Bodhi, faintly fascinated, and the heart had already set off a huge wave.

He thought of the shocking scene of the nine-color robbery on the island of the turtle and the full magic weapon of his own.

However, Ling Yun has an instinctive resistance to Buddhism and Buddhism in his heart. It is not because he is going to be a monk because he is a Buddhist monk. He believes that Buddhism is too mysterious and too overbearing.

Buddhism is about reincarnation. What you read in the mouth is the Purdue beings. But the cultivator is the immortal golden body. The Buddha power is the power of faith. It belongs to the mind of the human being. It is not any kind of aura in heaven and earth.

Buddhism is too horrible, and it is not easy to provoke it. This is the fundamental reason why Lingyun respects the Buddha.

Lingyun personally accompanied, Murong Fei Xuelai Temple also wished, her interest was high, and the eyebrows danced to Lingyun for various explanations, but I couldn’t get a response for a long time. I couldn’t help but look at Lingyun’s eyes. It didn’t matter, I almost didn’t She is scared to death!

Lingyun drove the car and didn't even look at the road!

He does not have to look at the road, the gods are placed to the maximum, covering a distance of nearly forty meters, that is, you can open your eyes with your eyes closed.

However, Murong Fei Xue did not know this. She saw Ling Yunzheng’s solemnity and stared at her left hand and was mad at it. She suddenly panicked and said: “Ling Yun, what do you want? Why don’t you watch the road!”

Lingyun woke up from his meditation and turned his head and screamed at Rong Feixue. "Nothing, isn't this not going to the ditch?"

Do not let Murong Fei Xue panic, Ling Yun began to drive seriously, and asked Murong Fei Xuedao: "How much is Murong sister, Lingjue Temple?"

Murong Feixue rarely saw Lingyun’s solemn and solemn expression. She thought that Lingyun thought of the two people’s feelings today, and they would have this expression. The heart was inexplicably happy, raising their hands and pointing ahead: “It’s in front, It’s time to turn two more turns..."

After that, Murong Fei snow red face and said: "Really, grew up in Qingshui City, even the Lingjue Temple did not know where!"

Lingyun smiled and said that I was taken by my mother from Lingjue Temple, but the previous memories were all lost...

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

Lingjue Temple is indeed very popular. Especially since the college entrance examination just ended yesterday, many parents have come to Lingjue Temple for a high score for their children. So in the past few days, the spirits of the temple have been pilgrims, and both of them are everywhere. see. A family member, with a child who just finished the college entrance examination. Going up the mountain to ask for the Buddha's scene.

On the way to the mountain, Murong’s beautiful face was more solemn and solemn, and her eyes became devout. As she climbed the mountain, she turned to Lingyun. “Ling Yun, you see, so many parents have come to worship Buddha, you Burn the incense stick today, let the Buddha bless you to take a high score..."

Ling Yun hand-pushed Bodhi. I was feeling the burst of Buddha power from the Lingjue Temple on the mountainside. After listening to Murong Feixue, he smiled faintly: "I don't believe this, I believe in myself. Seeking Buddha is nothing more than peace of mind. Ask yourself."

Lingyun said it was very dull. The expression is very calm, but the words, but the strong self-confidence, which makes Murong Fei Xue's heart, inexplicable and tremble.

Instead of talking, she took the initiative to roll up Lingyun's right arm. Start silent mountain climbing.

Lingyun felt the strength of the Buddha who was several times stronger than the road. He looked at the devout tourists who were holding the incense. His expression was a little dignified. He occasionally looked up and looked at the Lingjue Temple, which was surrounded by cigarettes on the mountainside.

"The Buddhist system is really amazing... the power of this faith is amazing..."

The mountain is not high. The two quickly came to the door of Lingjue Temple with a large number of tourists. The Buddha power here was even stronger, and it was filled everywhere, and everyone was sincere.

At the entrance of the main entrance of Lingjue Temple, people of all kinds are waiting to enter and exit. Although it is noisy and noisy, Lingyun can still find some kind of plain, quiet and peaceful Zen charm from this noisy.

"You are here waiting for me for a while, I am going to buy incense..." Murong Fei Xue released the arm of Lingyun, and the red face said.

Lingjue Temple is not only a temple, but also a famous attraction in Qingshui City. The fragrance in the temple on the mountain is more expensive than the fragrance at the foot of the mountain. The name is more pious.

Of course, this will not have any effect on Murong Fei Xue, but sincere, so she went to the temple door before she started to buy.

Lingyun nodded slightly, but the gods had already let go, and found that within his shroud, they were all ordinary people who went up the mountain to enter the incense. Occasionally there were some monks walking around, also to create income for the Lingjue Temple, and to persuade those tourists with solemnity. Buy incense and burn incense.

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

Lingyun saw a lot of Buddha statues, tall, or standing or sitting, all lifelike, solemn and solemn, the Buddha power of Lingjue Temple, the most out of these Buddha statues.

Lingyun raised his left hand and looked at the Bodhi in his hand. The Bodhi absorbed the speed of the Buddha, and it was faster. At an astonishing level, how much was absorbed, and the visitors did not refuse.

The natural texture on the Bodhi is more clear under the blue light of the moon. The Buddha, which is composed of natural textures, is also more clear, and there are several broken bodies.

This made Lingyun feel shocked.

Murong Fei Xue soon came back, holding a large bundle of incense in his hands, and looking at it like this, he had to worship in front of every Buddha.

"I will help you..."

"That can't be..."

Lingyun looked at Murong Fei Xue wearing a flaming red ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ holding a big scent, looks a bit funny, could not help but want to help, but was rejected by Murong Fei Xue, sincere and spiritual.

Lingyun accompanied Murong Fei Xue into the temple to burn incense, accompanied her, but regardless of what Murong Fei Xue did, he accompanied her, looked at her girl, looked at her five bodies, solemn expression, full of piety.

The two soon came to the Daxiong Hall.

Lingyun still let go of the gods, but still did not find anything. What surprised him the most is the Buddha statue in the Great Hall of the Great, the tall and amazing, the mortal in front of them, showing little.

After worshipping here, the fragrance of Murong Fei Xue’s hands was all used up. She and Ling Yun proposed to personally thank the sorghum who told her about her marriage.

"Where?"

"In the backyard of Lingjue Temple." (To be continued.)

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