My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Zhang Jing was inexplicably horrified, and thought of a lot in an instant.

But he immediately denied it.

"wrong!"

"Even if he was the number one eminent monk in the world back then, he couldn't crush me so easily. And most importantly! Although this strange wave was designed to attract Yin God, it didn't do any harm and didn't let me Feeling threatened!"

"Otherwise, the thunder seeds in my sea of ​​consciousness would not be indifferent, and would have been urged long ago!"

The Thunder Seed in the Sea of ​​Consciousness can be said to be Zhang Jing's biggest trump card right now!

Whether it is to cast the divine sky thunder method, or to defend against the Yin God and the soul, the Thunder Seeds are infinitely useful.

When I was in Jinmen.

That oriental evil cultivator, Miyamoto Qinyin, a female master of the Jiuju school, summoned an evil god, Heizuka, and once thought of devouring Zhang Jing's Yin god.

But in the end, Zhang Jing recognized the thunder seed in the sea, and it was given in seconds.

You know, the evil god Heizhong is not weak at all, even a master in the late stage of the mage realm can hardly resist it.

But it is vulnerable to the Thunder Seed, as weak as the five scum of war.

just now.

If this golden Buddha relic wanted to poison Zhang Jing's Yin God, even if Zhang Jing couldn't resist, the Thunder Seed would not be helpless to fight back.

"If so. Then..."

At the critical moment, Zhang Jinggang made some guesses.

But in the next moment, the Buddha light of the Golden Buddha relic was dazzling to the extreme, just like the sun exploding, dazzling and purifying everything.

Zhang Jing's yin spirit was still unharmed, intact.

But his consciousness fell into a muddle in an instant and became confused.

It's just like----

Fall asleep and fall asleep!

Even Zhang Jing was caught in the trick, and Bai Suzhen, who was behind him, was naturally even more powerless to resist, and fell into a deep sleep.

The Jinhua City God and his judges and ghost messengers were all far away from the pagoda forest, waiting with full expectation.

After a while, Yan Qingfeng, Yan Chixia, Baiyun Shifang monk and disciples who sensed the movement all rushed to Lanruo Temple.

Seeing the Jinhua City God, several people were first subconsciously startled and put on guard.

But after a closer look, he found that the other party was not a ghost, but a ghost from the underworld, so he relaxed.

After the two parties introduced each other and knew each other's identity, they both waited outside the Buddha's light.

It's not that they don't want to enter the pagoda forest, but even people on the right path like Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia have difficulty breaking through the suppression of the Buddha's light and getting close to it.

even.

Even the blind old monk Baiyun, who is also a member of the Buddhist sect, if he arrived at the beginning before the golden Buddha relics had not fully exploded, he could still enter the stupa forest.

But now, like everyone else, he can only watch from a distance and cannot go in.

but.

As an eminent Buddhist monk, he knows more than others, and he has heard the descriptions of everyone.

It is said that in the pagoda forest, there seems to be a golden Buddha volleying in the air, bursting out with dazzling golden light, like a god's mansion descending from dust.

Zhang Jing and Bai Suzhen were under the Buddha's light, motionless, with their eyes closed and silent, as if they had been hit by a talisman, they didn't know what happened.

The old monk Baiyun sighed.

Although Jinhua City God did not tell a few people about the glory of Lanruo Temple back then, he also knew that Lanruo Temple in front of him must have a glorious past.

I came a step too late and missed a huge opportunity!

This opportunity is once in a lifetime!

If he arrives ahead of time and can enter the pagoda forest at the very beginning, his harvest will be far beyond imagination, and it will be of great benefit to the future.

If ordinary people miss such a good opportunity for nothing, I am afraid that they will regret it unceasingly, and they must grab the land with their heads.

For the rest of my life, I will sigh and never forget.

But although the old monk Baiyun had shock and unavoidable regrets in his heart, he quickly adjusted his mentality, put his hands together and said, "Good, good. Don't worry, Daoist Zhang should not be in danger..."

……

……

Zhang Jing did not encounter any danger.

At least, for now.

Although his yin spirit was sucked away by the golden Buddha relic, he did not suffer any attack.

Even if he fell into confusion, the Yin God and the golden Buddha relic lived in peace.

The Golden Buddha relic never attacked, Zhang Jing's Yin God never took the initiative to fight back, and the thunder seeds in the sea of ​​consciousness stayed quietly.

Everything is like a dream!

Although, since entering the path of cultivation, Zhang Jing has basically never had a dream.

……

……

who am I?

where am I?

what am i doing?

Zhang Jing woke up from his daze, and looked around in a daze.

Sitting upright on the majestic Buddha statue above, there are rows of incense sticks in front of you, a round wooden fish is also placed in front of you, and the sound of chanting scriptures is constantly ringing in your ears...

I am in a temple?