Chapter 173: A Thousand Years Ago Left a Mural

Chenxin was originally sitting cross-legged, but at this moment he suddenly changed his posture, got up and walked out of the Big Dipper formation, let the seven people sit in front of him, and knelt down instead.

"Thank you, Master, for your help, the disciple has successfully completed his soul. After a month of retreat, you will come out with a baby. ”

It's not that Chenxin can reach Yuanying from the late Jindan period in a month, but the spiritual power in his body has been constantly condensed, because he can't improve his cultivation, so every time he cultivates, it is to make his spiritual power more pure, and it has been compressed.

This is similar to Lin Luo's previous deliberate suppression of the realm, like a flood sealed by a floodgate.

Once the floodgates are opened, the flood water will naturally pour out.

Hearing Chenxin say this, the seven people were very happy, and they felt that their efforts in the past three days had not been in vain, and they were also relieved.

In three days, they spent a lot of spiritual power, and it would take at least a few months of cultivation to fully recover.

"Alright, get up, it doesn't have to be like this." Master Chang Jing also smiled, "It's a good thing that you can replenish your soul, our Fulong Temple is about to have another person in the Yuan Infant Stage, or a young disciple like you, it's very good." ”

"Then you can rest and go, and we'll go away, and we'll talk about it when your retreat is over."

Dusty nodded in response, "Yes, Master." ”

Master Chang Hui and his entourage left the meditation room of the dusty heart, and the other five people went back to their respective courtyards to rest, and he only brought Master Chang Jing back to his own courtyard.

Sitting on the futon, Master Chang Hui looked at Master Chang Jing opposite, but did not say anything.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Master Chang Jing asked.

Master Changhui sighed, "Senior brother, have you ever noticed a golden mark on Chenxin's forehead?" ”

Only Master Chang Hui and Master Chang Jing were directly opposite the dust heart, so he would ask Master Chang Jing this question.

Master Chang Jing heard this and nodded.

"Senior brother is right, junior brother did see it, but he didn't know what it was."

"I heard that a thousand years ago, there was a cultivator who came to Fulong Temple and lived in Fulong Temple for more than a month. He left a mural behind Fulong Temple, and I have not been able to see the reason for it for a hundred years. But just now, when the golden mark the size of a fingernail appeared on Dusty Heart's forehead, I understood it. ”

It's not that the mural is abstract or badly painted.

In fact, Buddhism is related to Zen, and you need to decipher the Zen in order to know the meaning expressed in it.

The moment the golden mark appeared on Chenxin's forehead, Master Changhui understood.

"What do you mean, senior brother?" Master Chang Jing asked again.

Master Changhui's expression was a little complicated, and his hands were folded.

"Amitabha, the life experience of the dust heart is different, he is not just born in the Jindan realm. I'll need to see the mural again, and I'm not entirely sure if it's what I thought it meant. During this time, the affairs of the temple will be handed over to you, I need to go to retreat to see the murals, and so far I have only solved the first half, and I don't know if it is right. If I can solve the second half, maybe I can know the reason why the Nine Evil Hall is doing this. ”

Hearing Master Chang Hui say this, Master Chang Jing was also very solemn.

It is related to the Nine Evil Palace, they must be cautious, otherwise it is easy to get into trouble.

"Yes, senior brother, please rest assured." Master Chang Jing responded in a low voice.

After Master Chang Jing left, Master Chang Hui looked up at the sky with a distant expression.

The heavens of the Qingxuan Continent are probably about to change.

......

The Nine Evil Palaces

Ghost Face handed the letterhead in his hand to the Nine Evil Hall Lord, and the other party took it with one hand and quickly glanced at it.

After reading it, the letterhead was handed to Ghost Face in the hand of the Lord of the Nine Evil Palace, and after reading it, Ghost Face raised his hand and turned the paper in his hand into powder.

"The inherently golden Dan realm, the current cultivation of the dust heart is still the golden pill realm, just because the soul is lacking. Now that he has obtained the lava stone, then his soul is completely repaired, and he should step into the Yuan Infant Stage. Hall Master, are we going to do it and kill the dust heart? Ghostface asked in a whisper.

The Lord of the Nine Evil Hall waved his hand, "This seat has changed its original idea, and now it is ready to do it in a different way, and it is better to wait for them to improve their cultivation." As for those small sects, they should be destroyed, and it is important to strengthen the Nine Evil Palaces. Sent an order to the dark line of the Immortal Sect to find something like that in the Immortal Sect as soon as possible, otherwise there is no need to come back. ”

"Hall Master, what do you mean is to make a move against the Immortal Seeking Sect?" Ghost Face said in surprise.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't." The Nine Evil Hall Lord spoke lightly.

Ghost Face's heart suddenly burst, and he immediately bowed down and admitted his mistake.

"The subordinates know their mistakes, and the subordinates say more."

The Lord of the Nine Evil Hall waved his hand, "I don't blame you for acting on weekdays, I won't blame you today, let the disciples all come back from Cloud Mountain, this time the harvest is also rich, and I killed many disciples of those famous and decent sects." ”

As the words fell, his figure disappeared in place.

The ghost looked at the empty chair with mixed feelings.

In the heart of the Nine Evil Hall Lord, no matter which sect it is, as long as it blocks his way, he will eradicate it.

There are also those so-called dark lines, if there is no performance, the final result can only be destruction.

......

The three days passed in a flash, and Lin Luo and Liu Yi also returned to Jing Sifeng.

Looking at the now brand-new courtyard, Lin Luo was quite satisfied.

The courtyard is not as big as the main hall of Juling Peak, but now although the sparrow is small, it is also full of organs, and everything is available.

Liu Yi was worried that Lin Luo would not be able to take good care of her diet and daily life when she cultivated, so she specially found a young disciple from the outer gate to take care of her.

This disciple is also a female disciple named Qiu Shuang.

When Lin Luo heard this name, what was in her mind was that she had been fooled into the outer courtyard by the two pseudonymous senior sisters Chunhua and Qiuyue on the day she entered the Immortal Sect.

"Qiu Shuang, didn't I hear that Lingyun Pavilion doesn't have an inner door and an outer door now, how could you come from the outer gate? And it seems that the construction of our courtyard also came from the outer gate, why is that? Lin Luo was a little curious.

Qiu Shuang smiled slightly, "Miss doesn't know, Lingyun Pavilion does not have an inner door and an outer door now, and the slaves and maids really want to talk about it, they are not people from the outer gate, but disciples from some small sects." Our talent is not bad in the small sect, and we are gathered at the foot of the mountain of Lingyun Pavilion, collectively known as the outer gate. In fact, the slaves and maids are not the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion, they can only be regarded as disciples who may enter Lingyun Pavilion. ”

"I see, don't call me Miss, don't call yourself a slave, call me by my name." Lin Luo said.

She has memories of her previous life, whether she is not used to this kind of name with too strong class concept, or it is better to call her by name.

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