No matter what the people in these four second-rate forces were, the steps of the ten people in Yongxing were very light and indifferent, as if there were no people in front of them to stand in the way, and they just moved forward step by step.

When the distance between the two sides was only half a zhang, the people of the four forces of the Zhang family finally chose to avoid it, and the footsteps of Yongxing and his party did not change from beginning to end, so they walked past everyone and entered the main hall.

Because of their entry, those mortals in the main hall retreated one after another, even the monks who refined the gods and returned to the void also withdrew, and all the refining and voiding combined paths in the four forces of the Zhang family all entered the main hall, and now although the number of people in the main hall is still quite large, it still seems a lot more deserted compared to before.

And now in the main hall, in addition to the Faro Temple and the four second-rate forces, there are only a dozen ordinary monks on both sides of the stone Buddha, they are the monks in the Lingtai Temple, they can't stop what these monks do, so they can only meditate on both sides of the stone Buddha and chant in a low voice, asking for peace of mind and forgetting the things outside the body.

After Yongxing and his party entered the main hall, the elderly host of the Lingtai Temple slowly opened his eyes and called a Buddha in a loud voice: "Amitabha"

Yongxing also called a Buddha and said, "Can the master be hurt here?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four second-rate forces changed slightly, and they were also worried that the old monk would take the opportunity to take revenge.

The old host smiled faintly: "The old man is very good, I just hope that the place of my Buddha's cultivation can restore the tranquility of the past."

"Master rest assured, this will not happen again"

The old host's expression did not change, and he smiled lightly: "I don't know why several masters came."

"There is a holy relic of my Buddhism in this spiritual temple, in order not to let this holy relic be lost, and in order to better keep it, the family teacher let the poor monks come to welcome this holy relic back to the Faro Temple for worship, and hope that the master promises"

The old host smiled slightly: "The Buddhist temple in the world is a family, since there is a Buddhist holy relic in my Lingtai Temple, it should be enshrined by Faluo Temple, how can the old man refuse, a few masters please"

"Thank you, Master"

The words fell, Yongxing walked out of an old monk at the peak of refining the void and the path behind him, walked directly to the stone Buddha, bowed down, and slowly stretched out his right hand to approach the stone Buddha, he did not go directly to take the dzi on the top of the stone Buddha's head, not that he didn't want to, but he wanted to see if he could penetrate the Buddha's light, if he could, it would not be too late to take the dzi later, if not, it was useless to take it directly.

Just when the old monk's hand was about to touch the stone Buddha, the seemingly ordinary stone Buddha emitted a faint golden light, full of sacred breath, and it was really like the Buddha's manifestation, and the Buddha's light was shining.

When the old monk touched the Buddha's light, he paused for a breath, and his body was suddenly shocked back a few steps by an invisible force, although he himself was not affected, but it has already shown that he is not compatible with the Buddha's light and cannot be penetrated.

The old monk of "Amitabha Buddha" called a Buddha, but did not continue to try, but directly retreated.

Seeing this scene, all the people of the four second-rate forces couldn't help but feel relieved, they were really worried that the people of Faluo Temple could pass through that layer of Buddha light and take away the dzi, and then they would be completely busy for a month.

Yongxing couldn't help frowning, he had already understood the things here very well before he came, so he specially brought an old monk with a very high Buddhist practice to come, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't get the approval of this Buddha's light.

Things have come to this point, of course, they can't give up halfway, so a few monks who traveled with him stepped forward one by one to try, but the result is still the same, even inferior to the old monk

In the end, Yongxing himself could only step forward and try it himself, but after his hand touched the Buddha's light for a breath, he was also shocked back a few steps and declared a failure.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became solemn, and the expressions of the people in the Faluo Temple were a little gloomy, while the four second-rate people showed a faint joy, which was clearly schadenfreude.

If the people of Faluo Temple succeed in taking out the dzi, then these four second-rate forces may not dare to snatch it, then they can only watch their busy things for a month to be taken away by the other party, that kind of mood will definitely not be comfortable, now it's okay, what you can't get, Faro Temple can't get it, and the same end of the world has fallen people, and the mood is a lot more comfortable.

The only one in the field who was still indifferent was the old host of Lingtai Temple, his expression did not change from beginning to end, and he explained to everyone what it means not to be happy with things and not to be sad with things with decades of pure cultivation.

After a moment of silence, Yongxing turned to the old host and said: "Master, I have lived here for many years, and I am a person who is dedicated to the Buddha, presumably this Buddha light will not resist the master, and ask the master to take down the holy relics of the Buddha Gate, and let the poor monks bring them back to the Faluo Temple for good life and worship, in case the holy relics of my Buddha Gate are lost."

"Amitabha, everything in the world has a fate, whether it is a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, or a vulgar thing, it is all obtained by those who have a fate, if there is no fate, no matter how much energy is wasted, it is useless, my Buddha pays attention to cause and effect, what kind of cause is planted, what kind of result will be obtained, and there is no result if there is no cause, the donors and several masters can not get the Buddha's light recognition, and they cannot take out the holy relics of the Buddha, then there is no cause between you and this thing, and there should be no result."

"The old man doesn't know why that holy relic appeared here, but the old man knows that he has no relationship with this thing, and there is no cause and effect, and I am afraid that he will disappoint several masters."

Forever practice a Buddha ceremony, said: "Good and good, the master has lived here for a long time, and this Buddha has a deep cause and effect, and it may not be without my Buddha's holy relics, and I hope the master will help"

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk will give it a try, if it is useless, I hope that a few masters will not be surprised"

"How dare you"

The old host slowly walked towards the stone Buddha, like a drooping old man, his back was rickety, his steps trembled slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, and at this time, in the main hall, except for the monks who were still chanting in a low voice at the closing of the Lingtai Temple, everyone's eyes were focused on this old figure.

If he can't break through that layer of Buddha light, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find someone who can do it from this world, and no one can even do it anymore.

The old host came to the stone Buddha, and after bowing slightly, he stretched out his thin right hand and slowly approached the stone Buddha, but when his hand was about to touch the stone Buddha, the golden Buddha light appeared again, but the old host was not shaken back, and his right hand continued to move forward, until it really touched the stone Buddha body.

But no one around showed any joy because of this, although the old host's hand touched the stone Buddha, but there was a faint layer of Buddha light between the two, the old host's hand did not really break through the Buddha light, and really touched the stone Buddha, just touched the stone Buddha under the protection of the Buddha's light.

The old host then withdrew his right hand, put his hands together and bowed to the stone Buddha, and then turned to Yongxing and his party and said: "Amitabha, although the old man has lived in front of the Buddha for decades, he has no relationship with the holy thing, but the Buddha's light does not resist the old man, which disappointed several masters."

Yongxing's eyes flickered a few times, and he gave a salute and said, "The poor monk still has something to discuss with the master."

"The old man listens"

"Although the poor monks can not obtain the holy relics of Buddhism, but this holy relics can not continue to stay here, if the master agrees, the poor monks are willing to move the entire Lingtai Temple to the Faro Temple, still occupy a mountain, the masters can still practice here, no one will disturb, and the master can discuss the Dharma with the master at any time, I don't know what the master wants"

Hearing this, the group of people in the Faro Temple did not react, and the faces of the four second-rate forces changed in unison, this Yongxing is really a big deal, they can't get the dzi from the stone Buddha, and they want to move the entire Lingtai Temple, even if they still can't take off the dzi at that time, but the dzi is in his Faro Temple, and it is their thing.

The old host's expression remained the same, and he said: "Good, good, although the master's proposal is good, but the old man and the disciples in the temple have long been accustomed to this place, and it is really difficult to change his cultivation, and the old man can only refuse the master's kindness."

Hearing this, Yongxing's brows couldn't help frowning, he didn't want to tear his face with the old host, but he was determined to win the dzi, and the conditions he offered were already very good, but he was still rejected by the other party, which made him a little dilemma.

After pondering for a moment, Yongxing said again: "In this way, if the master is unwilling to leave this place, we will move this temple and rebuild an identical temple here, everything in the temple will not change, I don't know what the master wants."

This time, before the old host could speak, a clear voice suddenly sounded from the air: "Why should the master of Faluo Temple be strong, the old host is difficult to give up his homeland, and this temple is the holy hall of Lingtai Temple, how can he let others demolish it, isn't this disrespectful to my Buddha?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the temple was shocked, and Yongxing whispered: "Who is it?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared silently in the hall, this was a young man in a gray robe, his appearance was a little handsome, but he was also average, but with a faint smile, like a tourist passing by here, it was Qin Mu who had changed his appearance.

Originally, he didn't want to show up like this, but Yongxing had already put forward such a condition, and the old host had already refused once, if he waited any longer, the old host would definitely refuse the second time, and at that time, no matter how good Yongxing's patience was, he could only force his move.

Seeing Qin Mu, whether it was Faluo Temple or the people of the four second-rate forces, they couldn't help but feel relieved, who let Qin Mu's realm be in the early stage of refining the Void and Merge Dao, of course such a person was no threat to them.

"I don't know what the benefactor is called"

Qin Mu smiled faintly: "I'm just a nobody, not enough to worry about"

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