Chapter 946: Old Monk Lingdu

The divine sense swept directly over the past, and Mi Xiaojing suddenly discovered that there were real Buddhist cultivators in this temple, and their strength was similar to that of the cultivators in the Yudan period.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Mi Xiaojing immediately understood why there were almost no cultivators in this city, and it turned out that the Buddha Sect was the backing of the mortals here.

Maybe it's because of Buddhism that cultivators don't occupy the city, and this planet is interesting.

Mi Xiaojing raised his legs and walked in, but no one came to stop him.

There is a Buddha statue lying horizontally in the main hall, and Mi Xiaojing can recognize it at a glance, and it is actually a Buddha who sacrifices his life!

Mi Xiaojing has seen the real Buddha of sacrifice, this Buddha is only three points similar, and the real Buddha is a little bit different from the real Buddha, but it can indeed be seen that it is a Buddha of sacrifice.

A Buddhist disciple in a big red robe kneels in front of a Buddha statue and recites Buddhist scriptures.

Mi Xiaojing's divine sense covered the other party, and he immediately knew that this was a disciple of the Buddhist Sect who had a good cultivation, and compared with a cultivator, he was almost a mid-stage cultivator, that is, his combat power was enough to resist a mid-stage cultivator.

I see, cultivators have never been a good profession, they want to cultivate, they want to improve their cultivation, they are fighting with the heavens and the earth, fighting with people, the so-called fighting the heavens and the earth, is the normal state of cultivators, if there is no Buddhism, it is estimated that this place has long been occupied by cultivators.

Mi Xiaojing finally had a trace of enlightenment, you must know that the mortal world is the foundation of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and the two sects want to rob the talents among mortals, and the cultivators are arrogant, the disciples of Buddhism are friendly, and the relationship between Buddhism and mortals is closer, which is the fundamental contradiction between the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism.

The old monk Lingdu was sitting and chanting, he suddenly had a strange feeling, he suddenly interrupted the chanting and stood up, and then turned around to check, the crowd inside and outside the hall was crowded, and everyone could detect it, but he saw a young man standing in front of the Buddha.

I saw this man with his hands folded, his eyes closed, a string of prayer beads in his hands, and a solemn and solemn face.

The old monk Lingdu was shocked, he could clearly see this person, but he felt that this person did not exist at all.

The feeling that this person gave him was plain and peaceful, with a faint compassion, which was a temperament as warm as jade.

He stared at Mi Xiaojing, and his only thought was that this person was unfathomable, if he was a drop of water, the other party would be a vast ocean, and at this moment, the old monk Lingdu actually felt humble.

Who is this?

The old monk Lingdu didn't dare to move, he thought it was his hallucination, but the impact of Mi Xiaojing on him was too great.

The people around were moving, only the old monk Lingdu and Mi Xiaojing did not move.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's an hour, anyway, the old monk Lingdu has lost his normal heart, when he saw Mi Xiaojing open his eyes, and smiled at him and nodded, his whole person was sluggish.

That kind of impact is simply incomparable, ordinary people can't detect it, but as a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, he can feel the greatness of the other party.

Walking in front of Mi Xiaojing, the great monk Lingdu bowed deeply, and the level of respect was almost exactly the same as the piety he was when he chanted.

There were also many low-level disciples of the Buddha Sect in the main hall, and when some people found out that the presiding monk was so respectful to a young man, they were also a little dumbfounded, and they had never seen the presiding monk Lingdu give such a big gift to a young man.

Mi Xiaojing's divine sense fluctuated: "Hello, great monk!"

Lingdu was even more shocked, because the voice sounded from the shock in his head, and the other party was still smiling, without even moving the corners of his mouth.

"Senior...... Where did it come from?"

The voice of the great monk Lingdu was very soft, almost muttering.

"Come here!"

Mi Xiaojing couldn't explain it, so he said a nonsense and pointed his finger at the sky at the same time.

The great monk Lingdu was even more frightened, he was not a local? It was the power of the Buddhist sect from outside! He was almost certain that this person was definitely a disciple of the Buddhist sect.

The attitude was even more respectful, and he said in a very soft voice: "Please come with me, senior......"

There are a lot of people here, and he doesn't want everyone to know about it, seeing Mi Xiaojing nodding slightly, he immediately respectfully invited Mi Xiaojing to be in front, he was a little behind, and at the same time pointed out the path to walk, and walked towards the back hall.

Along the road, one by one the disciples of the Buddhist sect saluted to the great monk Lingdu, and they looked at Mi Xiaojing who was walking in front curiously, because Mi Xiaojing's appearance was too young.

In fact, Mi Xiaojing's real age should be more than three hundred years old, but whether it is in the immortal world or the Buddhist sect, he is an extremely young person, especially compared to his cultivation.

Mi Xiaojing is definitely the most outstanding cultivator in the past thousand years, whether as an immortal or a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, he is a terrifying existence.

Walk through the back hall, come to a courtyard, there is a big two-story bamboo pavilion here, the construction is extremely exquisite, there is an ancient tree on the side of the bamboo pavilion, the crown covers most of the bamboo pavilion, the great monk of Lingdu invited Mi Xiaojing to go up to the second layer, this bamboo pavilion is not so much a bamboo pavilion, but a very large bamboo building.

On the ground on the second floor, there is a mat woven with fine bamboo silk, and there should be people sitting on it often, so the polished oil is smooth and smooth, and there is a faint cool breath, Mi Xiaojing knows that this should be made of purple bamboo.

The two sat down, and the great monk Lingdu knelt on the ground.

He was really ecstatic in his heart, this was definitely the power of Buddhism, as for what realm he had reached and what status he had reached in Buddhism, he couldn't guess at all, because Mi Xiaojing gave him the feeling that it was mysterious and bottomless.

Mi Xiaojing's divine sense fluctuated slightly: "That's it, get up, don't be so polite...... I just happened to pass by this planet, stayed for a while and left. ”

Heavenly body!

Others don't know, but the old monk Lingdu knows this concept, and he also knows what the name of this planet is, and he can reach the strength equivalent to the cultivator's Dan stage, and he has already begun to get in touch with the concept of the cosmic starry sky.

Although it was only a preliminary concept, it also made him understand that the planet he was on was too small compared to the entire starry sky, that is, a piece of sand in the mortal dust.

The Grand Monk Lingdu asked, "How big is this world?"

Mi Xiaojing glanced at him in surprise, and actually asked this question, this old monk is also a wonderful person.

"Infinity!"

The great monk Lingdu sighed.

Mi Xiaojing is purely idle and boring, so there is no burden to talk to the great monk Lingdu.

After communicating for a long time, Mi Xiaojing gradually began to understand the planet.

Celestial Warriors!

This planet is still martial, everyone on the planet likes to fight and likes force, there are countless battles between mortals, and the same is true between cultivators, only Buddhism is more neutral, but they also like to fight.