This circular passage is where Mi Xiaojing walked just now, because this ring is very large, so he always thought that he was walking the straight road, but in fact he was going in circles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What Mi Xiaojing didn't know was that this was a place for meditation in Buddhism.

Then he saw a large number of Zen trees, Bodhi trees, and Celestial Dragon Trees, as well as the more precious Bayleaf Trees, Heavenly Eye Trees, Soul Trees, and Sandalwood Trees.

Cultivators will not be interested in these trees, but in the eyes of Mi Xiaojing, it is completely different, in the cognition of Yan Xiu, these are all real treasures.

In the past, when he was in Xiyanmen, Mi Xiaojing used to go up the mountain to find suitable wood, but unfortunately there were very few things that could be used, but I didn't expect that this was the real treasure land, all of which were trees of various Buddhist sects.

Many of them are recorded in the classics of Yanxiu, and Mi Xiaojing is the first time I have seen it.

Not every one of these trees is very precious, and only a few of them are useful for Mi Xiaojing, of course, these trees are all treasures for low-level Buddhist artifacts, but Mi Xiaojing is now cultivated to a high level, and his vision is naturally high.

What he can see is a thousand or even 10,000-year-old ancient trees, and even here, not just pick a random one that meets the standards.

The first thing Mi Xiaojing looked for was Zen wood, and he didn't cut it more, it was the same tree, never more, this kind of wood is difficult to achieve such a year in the natural environment, so it is very precious for Buddhist practice.

Mi Xiaojing used to be a Yan Xiu, in fact, it is a Buddhist practice, and he has never given up these, so he will not cut them down indiscriminately, which is not in line with his ideas and thoughts.

However, Mi Xiaojing was still very satisfied with seeing so many famous trees of Buddhism, and every time he found a suitable tree, he would first recite the mantra and ingest wood according to the methods of Buddhism.

What Mi Xiaojing didn't know was that if he cut down violently and didn't know moderation, he would be attacked by the entire prohibition, and its power was no less than that of the meritorious Buddha statue when he first came in.

Because Mi Xiaojing has the breath of Buddhism, and his style is also the style of Buddhism, this did not cause a counterattack of the ban, and he successfully obtained a large amount of precious wood, which is the best material for Buddhist cultivation.

Here, Mi Xiaojing couldn't see the whole picture of Lingshan Dayu at all, and his divine sense couldn't scan a large area, he could only see a small part of the scenery, and the rest was shrouded in thick fog.

Even if you look at it with your divine sense, Mi Xiaojing can only see about a kilometer, and if you look at it with the naked eye, it will not exceed a distance of two hundred meters at most.

Not only the fog, but also the illusion formed by other prohibitions, making it impossible for people to grasp the whole picture of the entire Lingshan Dayu, that is to say, the range of activities of everyone who comes in is not large, and it is impossible to run as much as they want.

After entering the light curtain, all the people are scattered, and no two people will appear in the same place, which is really full of mechanisms, traps and prohibitions, whether you can get the opportunity or not, it depends on how the individual goes.

The area of the entire Lingshan Dayu is unimaginable to ordinary people, no one knows how big this place is, it is unique here, forming a space similar to a small world, although it is not a realm, but it is not much smaller than a planet.

It's not easy to meet someone here.

Fortunately, walking alone is no stranger to Mi Xiaojing, last time he walked alone for a while, and he met ghost cultivators in the middle, and in the end, the two ghost cultivators failed to hurt him, and let him collect a lot of ghosts.

The most important thing is that Mi Xiaojing can discuss with Wang Weijun, after all, there is an old guy here, even if he is alone, he is not too worried in his heart, although the old man cannot provide force help, but he can guide himself at a critical moment.

Walking forward along this forest, there was a lot of fog along the way, there was also an aura here, and it was quite rich, even better than the Void Underworld Gate, which was the most suitable place for cultivation he had ever seen.

Soon, Mi Xiaojing discovered the prohibition, and couldn't help but feel refreshed, such an obvious prohibition, there must be buildings or other things in it, otherwise he would not deliberately put out the prohibition protection.

This prohibition is of a protective nature, and there is no aggression, Mi Xiaojing understands it after a little experiment, that is, this prohibition can be broken by attack.

Mi Xiaojing mobilized the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, stretched out his hand and tore it, as if tearing open a rag, he heard a stabbing sound, Mi Xiaojing stepped directly into it, he couldn't help but be proud, since cultivating immortals, his use of the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth is quite handy.

As soon as he stepped into it, his surroundings changed instantly, as if he had entered a new place.

Red wall, yellow tile, Mi Xiaojing just came in and found that he was standing on a passage about five meters wide, he looked back, he couldn't see the weeds and trees outside, as if he had completely changed the place, he was also a little confused, what kind of means is this?

The ground is as white as snow, clean as if it has just been cleaned, and it is strange to see Mi Xiaojing, how is this place spotless?

Passing through the passage, Mi Xiaojing saw a small square again, he stood at the door, and he was directly stunned.

The square was full of bald heads, and there were two or three hundred people, all of whom were sitting cross-legged, but when the divine sense swept over, Mi Xiaojing couldn't feel anything.

Illusion?

Mi Xiaojing didn't dare to go over, but slowly sat down to observe, he knew that the Buddha sect was powerful, and sometimes it was even more terrifying than a cultivator.

Not long after sitting down, an old man who had been extremely thin appeared, dressed in rags, revealing two arms like bamboo poles, pronounced a Buddhist name, and then began to preach.

Mi Xiaojing was a little incomprehensible at first, but he was still very perceptive, and he slowly immersed himself in it.

I don't know how long it took, Mi Xiaojing only felt that the sky was falling, the fragrance was fragrant, and there seemed to be countless lotus flowers blooming in front of him.

Mi Xiaojing unconsciously showed a smile on his face, and suddenly, everything in front of him disappeared, and there were more than two hundred futons on the ground, but there was no one.

But Mi Xiaojing still felt that the tip of his nose was fragrant, and his thinking was still fluctuating violently.

He looked at the empty pulpit and bowed deeply: "Buddha is merciful!"

At this moment, his cultivation strength began to improve by leaps and bounds.

Mi Xiaojing let out a sigh of relief, although he didn't understand why there was an illusion of preaching here, but it was indeed of great help to him, not for cultivating immortals, but for cultivating Buddha.

When cultivating the truth, Yan Xiu could barely keep up, but after cultivating immortals, Yan Xiu couldn't keep up at all, fortunately, there was still a mantra, otherwise his Yan Xiu would have been completely suppressed by the cultivation of immortals.

This lecture will be of great help to him in his future cultivation of Buddhism.