Chapter 717: The Tree Hunt for the Ancient Temple of Pishan Mountain

After Ling Xuanluo woke up, he was struggling to remember the withered Dao Elder. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He longed for the illusion of dreams, and he was still good to stay in the fairy mound, but the blood-colored Xi Mu Pearl in his arms told him bluntly that all misfortunes were true.

He was full of anguish, and when the dizziness had subsided, he ordered him and the others to stay in the temple, and he himself came out and wanted to walk along the temple.

He seemed to be deliberately looking for something, touched the sleeve, did not go forward, but backwards, first crossed the three Buddhas, and saw the Buddha statues of the three great priests behind the Buddha, namely Guanyin riding a dragon, Fuxian riding a white elephant, and Manjushri riding a lion, so he bowed respectfully three times, and then crossed the threshold and stood in the courtyard.

Between the east and west side halls of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there is a small stone tablet, and the inscription is engraved on the tablet, which records the origin of this temple. After reading it, he learned that this abandoned temple was originally called Puji Temple, which was built by the gentry who lived in Bishan for a hundred years ago to thank Shakyamuni for his kindness to Bishan, and the Medicine Master Liuliguang Buddha gave medicine to the sick people, so it saved many people.

According to the scale of the temple and the content of the inscription, the level of Puji Temple, in this area should belong to the second level or above, once the incense was prosperous, but then because of the war in the Six Realms, the Buddha no longer appeared, and gradually declined.

"Where the teacher is, thorns are born. After the great army, there will be a fierce year. It is a misfortune for such a magnificent temple to be abandoned due to the Great War of the Six Realms. ”

He walked and looked sadly, passing through the four halls and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and always felt that it was not the place he was looking for, so he walked forward, and then turned to the position of the Heavenly King Hall in front of him.

This time, the field of vision is completely broadened. In order to show his respect for the Buddha, he did not rise to the clouds, but stood on the ground and watched from afar.

Scanning around, you can see a towering thousand-year-old pine growing in front of the bell tower.

"Yes, this is it!" he said, almost crying with joy, and took a decisive stride, and ran in front of Honka in a few steps.

I saw this pine tree, with thick branches, even if the three of them were surrounded, they might not be able to hug it.

This tree has grown for thousands of years, naturally towering into the clouds, the crown of the tree reaches straight to the sky, and the branches of the tree stretch out in a zigzag, covering the top of the high bell tower.

The pine tree has always been the tree of the soul in Ling Xuanluo's mind, even when the Son of Heaven led him into the cosmic void realm and cultivated the Ten Thousand Universe Jue, he also chose this tree as his emotional support.

Now that he suddenly saw a real ancient pine standing in front of him, he felt as if he had seen a miracle, and whispered in his mouth: "The ancient temple was once illuminated by the light of the Buddha, and it should be full of aura." The ancient pine and ancient temples reflect each other, and I believe that I will be able to find you in this temple. Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and you didn't disappoint me!"

It turned out that he walked around the front and back of the temple in order to find a pine tree. Now that the tree had appeared before him as he wished, he was full of gratitude, perhaps because he had walked on the long road of his heart for too long and too hard, and that God had lived up to his expectations and let him find the tree and comfort him.

He stood quietly under a tree, his eyes closed, his palms folded, and recited the scriptures in reverence. What he read was the six-character mantra that the ethereal monk used to influence Zhong Wuji, who was like a murderer.

After chanting, he opened his eyes and took out the Xi Mu Ling Bead that contained Hui Qiu's soul from his sleeve.

In the spirit bead, there was a slight glimmer of light, and Hui Qiu seemed to be able to feel that she was in the holy land of Buddha's light, so she was extremely panicked.