Chapter 59: The Legend of Buddhism
Mo Lao was worried here, worried about Qing Ling'er's stunned head.
Qing Ling'er stood in the distance without heart and lungs, no matter what these have, grasping what is in front of her is the most important thing, and money is the foundation at the moment.
She herself is very clear about this aspect, at least she thinks so, she covers her mouth and snickers on the side, coupled with the unbearable excitement, she has long ignored Mo Lao's inconsequential words, as well as the red face that screamed for her, and her mind was full of spirit stones.
"Great! I should be able to exchange a lot of spirit stones!"
Qing Ling'er clapped excitedly, this is a lot of income, at this moment, she can't wait to grow two wings, fly directly to the auction house in the city, hold Shou Yuan Dan to appraisal, auction for money.
"Grandpa Mo, how much can Shou Yuan Dan increase his lifespan?"
Qing Ling'er looked fascinated, didn't give Mo Lao a chance to speak, and asked again.
The character of breaking the casserole and asking the end made her unable to hold back the curiosity in her heart, and she was unreservedly exposed in front of Mo Lao, and continued to ask her the questions she was most concerned about.
And it can be stacked, no upper limit ......"
At this time, Mo Lao had already figured it out, his children and grandchildren had their own children and grandchildren, his worried face eased a lot, and he no longer showed any worries, and at the same time said the earth-shattering news in one breath, no longer hiding it, he wanted to see what Qing Ling'er's expression would be after hearing it?
"What......? You can also overlay ......"
Qing Ling'er repeated Mo Lao's words, her mind was clouded, she felt that it was all paste, and she couldn't turn a corner, it was too shocking!
She raised her head and looked at Mo Lao on the side with admiration, and gradually her eyes were a little confused, and she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, she hugged Mo Lao's arm when she went up, and her little daughter's posture exploded completely, and she asked coquettishly:
"Is this true? Grandpa Mo, you can't lie to me. ”
Qing Linger used her unique coquettish way to rub Mo Lao's arm with her excited and hot face, feeling the temperature of Mo Lao's generous palm, and her heart was full of spring.
Qing Ling'er thought: If it is really as Mo Lao said, she will definitely be rich, and it is even stronger than what was planned before, but the effect is not to mention, this sudden surprise made her a little at a loss.
"That's a must! You little girl, don't look at who made it!"
Mo Lao saw everything in his eyes, Qing Ling'er's strange appearance, as well as the eagerness and strong possession, made him feel worthwhile, this alchemy is a good choice, not only to make money, but also to enhance Qing Ling'er's self-confidence, this is the best result.
Maybe the last reason is the motivation of Old Man Mo, but no matter which one it is, it is all beautiful, as long as it does not harm others and self-interest to achieve the goal, it is considered complete.
"Grandpa Mo, who invented this Shou Yuan Dan, it's too awesome!"
Qing Ling'er smuggled a mantra and said some strange words.
Although Mo Lao couldn't understand it, he could roughly judge from his expression that he should be praising and praising him.
"It is said that it was summed up after countless attempts by the Medicine King Bodhisattva, and the time is too long to verify, but it should be eight or nine and ten. ”
Mo Lao's eyes moved away from Qing Ling'er, looked at the cliff in the distance, and spoke, his voice became much more solemn, and the person became more serious.
When Mo Lao talked about the origin of Shou Yuandan, he thought of his friend who he hadn't seen for many years, and he didn't know what his situation was, whether he was still walking in this world......
His unconscious actions caused the grass and flowers under his feet to shrink into a ball, as if he was empathizing and praying for Mo's old friend.
"Huh!"
Mo Lao's mood fluctuated, full of surprise, but this change was completed in an instant, it came and went quickly, and Qing Ling'er didn't notice it.
At the age of Mo Lao, probably some things are hidden in his heart, and they will not be easily exposed, and it is also this look, this remembrance, that made the old man notice the changes in the small valley:
The white mist is clearing, and the cliffs are gradually disappearing.
Although he is an old man, he has not yet reached the point of old dizziness, on the contrary, his eyesight is extremely sharp and sharp, and he is not known how many times stronger than ordinary people.
"Grandpa Mo, here...... There are also bodhisattvas...... Ahh......h There are monks too!"
Qing Ling'er was so shocked by what Mo Lao said that her tongue knotted together, and she was stunned for a long time before she asked the question in her heart, but she stammered and asked a rough question, but she still said the key point and expressed it so-so.
Bodhisattva, what a tall ** existence, just when I heard it, Qing Linger felt like she was in her hometown, and she began to fantasize that if there is a Bodhisattva, there will be a temple, and if there is a temple, there should be a Taoist temple, and the two of them complement each other, exist side by side, and highlight each other.
Thinking of the Taoist temple, Qing Ling'er couldn't help but burst into tears, what kind words, she felt that she had experienced countless centuries, and she was about to forget, and now that she was suddenly mentioned, Qing Ling'er's heart was full of hope to be able to go back.
"Well, of course there are Buddha cultivators, there are Buddha cultivators, there must be monks, this continent has the inheritance of Putuo Temple and Purple Bamboo Forest, it is two continents that suppress one side, the existence of the mountain level!"
Mo Lao noticed the changes around him, and originally wanted to go forward to check it out, but he was interrupted by Qing Ling'er's question, so he stopped to talk.
Buddha cultivation must exist, and among his close friends is a monk who has cultivated to the realm of relics, as far as he knows, those two holy places of Buddhist cultivation are protected by giants, not to mention that there are some forces that are hidden from the world and are not known.
As soon as Mo Lao finished speaking, he didn't give Qing Ling'er a reaction, and flew towards the cliff wall, he decided to explore carefully, he didn't think much about entering the small valley at that time, from being discovered by Qing Ling'er, to the two of them coming in, until late at night, he didn't have time to really check whether this small valley was dangerous, and he didn't know what kind of place this valley was.
If there is really danger, something happens, or withdraw early, this place is a bit weird, with his current ability, it can't be said that he can get out of it 100%, in case he folds here, it doesn't matter if he dies, if Qing Ling'er also dies, it is his sin, the flower bones that have just begun to grow, don't dare to die here.
"Grandpa Mo, why are you going?"
Qing Ling'er originally wanted to continue asking, but Mo Lao floated towards the cliff, and in the blink of an eye, the two were ten meters away.
Qing Ling'er shouted loudly, and at the same time followed closely, the pace of shock, looming, the speed was no less than Mo Lao, if Mo Lao hadn't set off one step ahead, who was in front and who was behind?
"Girl, don't come here, wait for me in the same place!"
Mo Lao had already approached the cliff and saw the white mist, and just wanted to touch it and feel for himself what kind of existence this white mist was, when he heard Qing Ling'er's voice behind him, and hurriedly scolded loudly to prevent Qing Ling'er from approaching.
Not being known is the most terrible, the unknown is the most dangerous, he can't let Qing Ling'er take risks, and at this time, one less person comes in, one more protection, maybe in the end, he will have to rely on Qing Ling'er outside to help.
"Girl, don't you come over, I'll take a look first, you are preparing in the same place, in case something happens to me, you are saving me. ”
Mo Lao was afraid that Qing Ling'er would be disobedient and recklessly approach, so he ordered in a deceptive way, saying sonorous and powerful, as if there was something wrong.
When Qing Ling'er heard this, she really stopped, and as soon as Mo Lai saw that her goal had been achieved, she no longer paid attention to Qing Ling'er, and began to concentrate on studying the white mist shrouded in the cliff.