"Since we're all here, let's go to prayer. Maybe there will really be a god to bless you. Aunt Lan looked at this white jade lotus, and there was a slight sense of reverence in her tone.

There is no idol in the temple, only a flawless jade lotus. The lotus flower is crystal clear, exuding a natural beauty, and revealing the momentum of high purity and dust. Qing Yun and Aunt Lan naturally felt a sense of awe when they saw them.

Qingyun's eyes are not only like this, but she constantly feels the magic of the jade lotus, but she feels that it seems to contain a mysterious artistic conception. It is this artistic conception that makes the jade lotus around, there are wisps of aura entangled.

Spiritual cultivation is to use artistic conception to communicate the aura of heaven and earth to achieve the purpose of gathering aura and merging it into oneself. Understanding the artistic conception also means mastering a spiritual cultivation skill.

It's a pity that the skill written in language is easy to understand, and the artistic conception on this jade lotus flower is like nothing, like falling into layers of fog. Qingyun can only feel the existence of the artistic conception, but it is almost impossible to understand its true meaning.

At this time, in Qingyun's bag, Xiaocao carefully stretched out his leaves. He had long wanted to carefully comprehend the subtleties here, but he kept holding back, just poking out a small leaf. Now, he finally couldn't control his inner impulse and decided to come out and investigate and study.

Qing Yun didn't notice Xiaocao's behavior at this time, her attention had already been on the jade lotus, and she didn't feel Xiaocao's small movements.

However, the old man sitting in the back hall felt something, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a different kind of look, as if he had discovered something interesting.

The leaves of the grass had all been revealed, and only when all the leaves were revealed, could he observe this wonderful ancient temple of Fuyuan more closely.

Each of his blades is actually equivalent to an eye, and if you have one more eye, then the perspective of observation will be completely different. If you put it on the grass, it can be understood that one more leaf has one more vision.

The turquoise leaves, which should have swayed weakly in the wind, were now outside the bag, as if they were still. His entire consciousness was focused on viewing this ancient temple and appreciating the wonderful artistic conception contained in it.

Aunt Lan didn't notice anything after watching the jade lotus, she just felt that the lotus was wonderful, and there was an indescribable beauty.

She didn't continue to look at it, but pulled Qingyun's sleeve.

Aunt Lan whispered, "Don't look any further, don't forget, we still have to worship the gods." She said as she glanced at the back hall. At this time, there was no movement in the back hall, and Aunt Lan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay. Qingyun came back to her senses from the enlightenment, and she didn't have the slightest gain. She couldn't help but feel a little depressed in her heart.

Aunt Lan pulled Qingyun and gradually approached the bluestone offering table, there were two rattan futons in front of them, although they looked a little old, but it could still be seen that they were not antiquities. This is a futon used for worship.

Aunt Lan and Qingyun came to the top of the futon left and right, and knelt on the futon carefully. Qing Yun didn't know much about worship, and looked at Aunt Lan from time to time, her movements were half a beat slower than Aunt Lan, but there was nothing wrong with her.

The grass on Qing Yun's waist also gradually approached the jade lotus flower with Qing Yun's movements, and the flower pot he was in was also revealed because of Qing Yun's movements.

The flower pot is as black as ink, and it looks like an ordinary mud pot. However, when he cultivated, this flower pot would absorb the aura from the air, and it was as simple as an extraordinary thing. But there is nothing special about such an object. Xiaocao was very puzzled by this, but she didn't pay too much attention to it.

Now, the original black flower pot has flashed a strange luster, but this luster has not disappeared, as if it is frozen around the flower pot.

Xiaocao's attention was focused on the jade lotus, and he was engrossed in the artistic conception it contained. He didn't even notice the slightest change in the pot.

Suddenly, Xiaocao noticed that the petals of the jade lotus flower had a trace of cyan luster flashing from the roots, and gradually spread upward, slowly moving towards the end of the petals. Each petal produced the same change, and then the light continued to flash, flowing, and a strange force was rising and surging.

The petals of the lotus flower are no longer even static at this time, and each lotus petal gradually trembles, as if a person has been in a coma for a long time, and now when he is about to wake up, his fingers tremble slightly.

The entire jade lotus did not seem to be a dead thing, but a true lotus flower that radiated vitality.

It's recovering!

Qing Yun raised her head and suddenly noticed this strange change, and was immediately taken aback, "What's the matter?"

Aunt Lan noticed that Qing Yun's movements suddenly stiffened, and immediately looked at her suspiciously, following Qing Yun's gaze, she also noticed the strange changes that had occurred in Yulian, "Could it be that the gods have really appeared." ”

The old man in the back hall suddenly felt the abnormal change in Yulian, and his eyes were full of shock. "Could it be ......" Before he could finish his words, the figure disappeared strangely, as if blending into the void. In the next moment, the old man actually appeared beside Qing Yun out of thin air.

He stared at the jade lotus flower for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, and the laughter spread like thunder in all directions, but there was no trace of harshness. The laughter seemed to reach directly into the heart, not through the concussive force of the air.

The people in the ancient town of Furui also suddenly heard this thunderous laughter, and they stopped their work and looked in the direction of the ancient temple. Some of the more daring ones even trotted towards the ancient temple.

Several reclusive immortal masters in the town were shocked when they heard this earth-shattering laughter. Then, as if thinking of something, he hurried towards the direction of the Fuyuan Ancient Temple. They walked like the wind, and were rushing to the ancient temple of Fuyuan at an alarming speed.

In the ancient temple of Fuyuan, another burst of laughter came out. Laughter floated out of the ancient temple and echoed throughout the ancient town.

"Hah!ha! Ha! Finally this day has come!" His snow-like white hair rose without a wind, and the originally heavy twilight disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was a raging burning momentum all around him, and the wide dark robe on his body was actually affected by the momentum, as if dancing in the wind.

Qing Yun had already been shocked by the strange changes of the jade lotus. Now the sudden laughter surprised her again.

Aunt Lan and Qing Yun turned their heads to look at the source of the laughter almost at the same time. They found that it was actually the old man who appeared beside them, and their originally shocked expressions were even more intense, as if they couldn't dissolve them.