Chapter 238: Qingshan Temple
The carved incense cart slowly walked forward, and as it got closer and closer to the capital Chang'an, the surrounding area became more and more prosperous, but the carved incense cart came to the edge of a small hill, but it slowly stopped. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lynch stepped out of the carriage and looked at the hillside with a frown.
This hill doesn't look tall, but it's full of fairy rhyme, with layers of clouds rolling. At the top of the hill, a small temple can be faintly seen.
When you see this hill and temple for the first time, you won't find much abnormality, just a little delicate hill, and around Chang'an, there are at least one hundred and eight thousand such delicate hills. But in Lynch's eyes, he felt that this hill, this small temple, was far more magical than the countless Taoist halls of the Treasure Temple and the famous mountain and peak of incense.
The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name.
In Lynch's opinion, there are real immortals in this small mountain and small temple!
Zhou Meiyu came out of the carriage and saw Lynch looking at this small mountain peak in amazement, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with this mountain, is there anything strange?"
Zhou Meiyu smiled and said jokingly: "Isn't it possible that there is a real immortal grandfather on this mountain, just waiting for the discerning disciple to come, and from then on to obtain the immortal inheritance and walk to the pinnacle of life, right?"
Lynch nodded, and said with a heavy face, "I said yes, do you believe it?"
"Believe it! I believe all the concubines that Lang Jun said!" Zhou Meiyu smiled: "Lang Jun, but even if I believe it, it may not be true?"
"Don't you still believe it?
Lynch took Zhou Meiyu and walked slowly towards the mountain, and the carved incense cart slowly followed Lynch and entered the small mountain.
The whole mountain peak is quiet, but there are a lot of small animals and birds, the chirping of birds, on the quiet peak, seems pleasant, accompanied by the sound of the carved incense car walking, as if playing a natural music in Lynch's ears.
Zhou Meiyu's eyes were shining, and she said with some surprise: "I feel that the carved incense car is unexpectedly very compatible with this small peak?"
Lynch said with a smile: "The carved incense car was originally carved out of Jianmu, and it has not been refined, it is still the original flavor of the sacred tree Jianmu, of course, it is full of natural power, but in fact, it is just the natural breath of this small mountain peak that inspires the magic of the car!"
"Then I feel that this hill is also not bad, there will be no immortals here, right?"
"You are a cultivator yourself, do you still believe in these immortals? But if there are elders of the Tang Dynasty who are in retreat here, it is still possible to transform this small mountain into this!"
Lynch looked at the small temple in front of him and said with a smile: "It's here! Let's go in and take a look, maybe it's Guanyin inside, let's pay respects!"
Zhou Meiyu glanced at Lynch, "Just now I said that cultivators don't believe this, and they immediately slapped themselves in the face!"
Lynch approached the small temple and said: "The key lies in one's own heart, believe it or not, don't you all look at your own heart? Many temples without a true god don't all say that sincerity is spirituality? In fact, I think that whether there is a true god or not, whether it is a righteous worship or an obscene worship, it all depends on the heart."
There are so many things about the gods, if they don't have sincere spiritual power, they won't alarm the gods at all, and the wishes made will be discounted!"
Zhou Meiyu listened to Lynch's tirade and didn't speak, because after entering this small temple, the feeling of being strange was even more amazing, originally on the hill, I felt comfortable, as if I was far away from the prosperity of the world, and when I arrived in the small temple, this feeling was ten times stronger.
The feeling in this small temple is as if my heart is clear and clear, and my heart is the heart of heaven.
Zhou Meiyu felt that if she practiced in this small temple, her cultivation speed would be at least ten times higher, and in such a comfortable environment, even people who were full of distracting thoughts would definitely slowly become calm and soft.
Zhou Meiyu looked at the enshrined gods again, this feeling of purity was even stronger, it was a jade goddess statue made of white jade, with a beautiful and soft face and a graceful posture, shrouded in the incense below, so that Zhou Meiyu seemed to really see that this was a true immortal who came out of the fairyland.
Zhou Meiyu felt this pure and soft, as if with a fairy atmosphere, a beautiful statue, and after Lynch looked at the statue, his attention stayed on the person sitting under the statue and wearing temple clothes.
Feeling the temperament of this person, Lynch immediately showed a strange look on his face, as if he had met someone who was absolutely impossible to meet.
Lynch slowly approached the temple and muttered in amazement, "How is it possible? It should be impossible......! No, it's impossible to hide it, right?"
Lynch's muttering attracted Zhou Meiyu, who admired the statue, and also woke up the temple who seemed to be dozing off.
This temple zhu heard the voice behind him, quickly wiped his saliva, and scolded in his heart: "Someone has incense so early? Lao Tzu, this fake temple blessing still has to accompany a smiling face! Although the salary is a lot, but if you don't let me go down the mountain, what do I want money for?"
When he squatted on the ground, he looked short, but when he stood up, he was very tall, not because he was close to two meters tall, but because he had a great spirit that was taller than a mountain.
Xiongbatian forcibly squeezed out a smiling face, but it looked more ugly than crying, he turned his head and said in a 'soft' tone: "Is Mr. here to offer incense?"
Although Xiongbatian spoke in what he thought was the softest tone, it still sounded like an urn, and the atmosphere in this temple was fresh and elegant, as if it was a fairyland on earth, and it was completely destroyed by Xiongbatian's words.
Zhou Meiyu looked at such a soft atmosphere, and she couldn't stop this temple to be unruly to the extreme, if someone said that this temple was a big traitor, no one would feel strange.
"It seems that I was wrong, even if I put some people in the fairyland, I can't change them!" Zhou Meiyu thought secretly.
With a soft smile on his face, he said a word, but he didn't hear a response.
Xiongbatian opened his eyes with a smile and narrowed, but what he saw was a pillar of light that distorted space, as if carrying a small thousand worlds.
After seeing this pillar of light, before Xiongbatian had time to fluctuate in his thoughts, the pillar of light differentiated into small pillars of light one by one, stabbing at Xiongbatian's body, forming a cage that distorted space.
It seems that with Xiongbatian as the center, the real small worlds are gathered and oppressed to Xiongbatian.
Even if the majestic heaven condenses the powerful Yuan Force of the true meaning of the Great Dao, the small bronze statue treasure body of the small Cheng Statue with infinite power cannot resist the full power of the real small thousand worlds.
Although the full attack of the strong people above the Heavenly and Human Realm can destroy the small world, but this does not mean that the strength of the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm can be compared to the small world, it is always easier to destroy than to build, a world needs a certain structure to maintain a normal structure and operation, and the continuous attack of the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm is like breaking many of the supporting beams of a house one by one, and the world cannot maintain the structure and collapses violently.
Not to mention that if the monk attacks the origin of the world, for example, some worlds are filled with the core of the infinite earth center and earth fire, and the earth fire that leaks out will destroy the world.
The strongest monk that Xiaoqian World can carry is the Sevenfold Realm Yuan Fetal Realm, after the monk reaches the Heavenly and Human Realm, he will automatically 'soar', not that the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm will burst the world, but because the attack of the Heavenly and Human Realm monks can reach a critical point and play a role as an introduction.
The attack of the Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators can destroy the small world, but in essence, the world destroys itself.
The great power of the entire Xiaoqian World is all added to one person, even if it is not the complete great power of the Xiaoqian World, even if the Xiongbatian is the Nine Return to the Void Realm Cultivator who has condensed the true intent of the Great Dao, he is still pressed and unable to move, and he has no temper at all.
If it weren't for the Male Domination Heaven in the Nine Realms, it would also be the strongest sequence, such as the Yuan Force of the Abyss and the Sea, and the true meaning of the Great Dao that was not of a low grade, condensed to the extreme, as if the physique of gods and demons. Maybe the great power of the small world will become scum as soon as it is pressed! Now it is just unable to move, which is already very rare!
"Yin and Yang Magic Law Barrier Realm?!Champion Hou!"
Xiong Batian's eyes rolled, and when he saw Lynch, although he couldn't even speak, the spiritual storm formed by the powerful spiritual power still shouted out through the cage in a ghostly tone.
When encountering such a surprising thing, Xiongbatian is not unhappy, there is no condition, and he has to shout out when he creates the conditions.
"I didn't expect me to be so famous, even a traitor knows my magic powers!"
Lynch said in a sneer, then turned his face and said with a cruel smile: "It's useless for you to pat me on the back!
Lynch went up and was beaten violently, that bloody appearance, Zhou Meiyu covered her eyes, it was too violent.
Although the bronze statue of the Mighty Heaven is small, comparable to gods and demons, it is still nothing compared to the Void Overlord who has been condensed by Lynch's Void Realm Immortal Technique all the time.
Not only is it the difference between cloud and mud, but also the difference between steel and tofu.
"Ahh!!h
Xiongbatian let out a burst of screams, and after a while, Xiongbatian's nose and face were swollen, like grass crushed by a raging storm.
Xiongbatian can no longer show his unruly temperament, and now his pitiful appearance is as pitiful as a little girl who has been ravaged by dozens of big men.
"Phew, your grandfather and I haven't tried my strength yet, and you're down!"
Lynch untied the cage a little, sat down under the statue, and shouted: "The lord is going to ascend to the court, let the thieves go, why don't you hurry up and recruit from the truth!"