"What has Master Xu been busy with these days?"

For more than ten days, Xu Ping's behavior was a little abnormal, and he was often not seen in the temple, and the old abbot felt uneasy, and quickly called the monks who were monitoring Xu Ping.

"Back to the abbot, Lord Xu Shi has not left Jinshan Temple, he has been active in the back mountain for more than ten days!"

"What is he doing in the back mountains?"

"In Tallinn to worship the enlightened monks of the past generations, according to him, if you don't finish worshipping, you won't be happy!"

"Tallinn?" The old abbot pondered for a long time, and always felt that this matter was a little strange, but he could not say anything.

Of course, Xu Ping wants to worship the eminent monks of the past dynasties, and the old abbot can't stop him from worshipping it!

"Let him go! Just keep an eye on him and don't let him leave Jinshan Temple at will! The old abbot said a few words, and then staggered to the back of the meditation room.

"Divine Soul 99, only one is missing to upgrade!"

In ten days, he visited almost all the pagodas, and finally accumulated to ninety-nine, and he was still short of the last trembling. The more I looked forward to it coming, but I couldn't meet it, which made Xu Ping very angry, it had been two days, and he had nothing to gain.

"Are you going to work in vain again today?"

This made Xu Ping sigh, the world is so big, there are so few people who have spiritual roots! Even in the Jinshan Temple, which is full of talents, there are only a few dozens of spiritual root owners for thousands of years.

In fact, such a probability is already very high, and even surpasses some small immortal cultivation families.

If these monks with spiritual roots knew that they could still cultivate immortals, they might build Jinshan Temple into a sect of cultivating immortals. But the fact is that it is a pity that these monks do not have the good luck of the Pratt & Whitney monks, and they will never be able to know this truth throughout their lives, and they can only die in the temple in the end.

These monks with spiritual roots are not ordinary people, one by one they have cultivated their souls to the point of being out of their bodies, and they have no further cultivation methods, and in the end they are still unable to escape death. When I saw the Buddha in a hundred years, I could only watch the aging body being cremated, and the soul had nowhere to go, so I could only pin on the relics.

It's just that this person is either friend or foe, and he regards these ignorant divine souls as his nourishment for cultivating divine souls, and helps these divine souls enter the Elysian World one by one.

Is this misfortune or luck? Nobody knows.

"The Buddha said: Seeing relics is like seeing me. I really don't have anything to do with the Buddha! It's a pity that I haven't even seen a relic in Jinshan Temple for so long! After visiting the last piece of Tallinn, Xu Ping sighed with great regret.

"Master Xu, it turns out that you want to pay homage to the relics, why didn't you say it earlier? Let's go directly to the Relic Hall and have a look. ”

The monk was speechless, Xu Ping had been wandering in Tallinn for more than ten days, and no one knew what he wanted to do. I knew that if he wanted to see what the relics looked like, he would definitely persuade him to go to the relics hall, so why waste time here?

In addition to the Buddha relics, the relics left behind by some enlightened monks after cremation are either placed in a special relics hall or kept in the relics pagoda.

"Really? Jinshan Temple still has a relic? ”

Xu Ping was overjoyed when he heard this, and turned around and left Tallinn.

The relics hall is behind the Mahavira Hall, and when you get out of the main hall, you can see a two-story relic hall, which is said to be enshrined in the real body relics of Shakyamuni Buddha.

Xu Ping didn't know whether this rumor was true or not, maybe there were a few relics of the true body of Shakyamuni Buddha, or maybe they were just the relics of some monks who had attained the Tao of Jinshan Temple.

In either case, Xu Ping has to pay respects.

"Amitabha, he just wants to see the relics, and has no other thoughts? Sin, sin ......"

The old abbot pondered for a long time, and felt that Xu Ping didn't look like he wanted to steal the Buddha relics, if he wanted to steal, he would have already done something in Tallinn, so why bother to come to the relics hall to take risks?

But what is he doing it for?

Definitely not want to pay homage to the relics, there must be other purposes, the old abbot couldn't think of it for a long time, so he had no choice but to agree to Xu Ping's request, but he didn't expect that this was to lure the wolf into the house and destroy the foundation of Jinshan Temple for thousands of years.

After getting the old abbot's exact answer, Xu Ping entered the relics hall under the leadership of the monk Zhike, knelt on the futon very reverently and began to kowtow and pray, but his inner thoughts were different, and he desperately hoped that the divine soul could enter his mind.

Soon, Xu Ping felt a movement in his soul, something entered his mind, and it was not one or two, there seemed to be a lot of it, which made his soul feel swollen.

This made Xu Ping enjoy it very much, and slowly closed his eyes.

Just as he was enjoying it, a small man the size of a palm appeared in his mind, and compared to other dim, rice-sized gods, this sudden appearance of the little man was like a shining sun.

Even in Xu Ping's mind, the villain still maintained the appearance of his life, sitting cross-legged and empty.

It's just that there are no clothes on his body, naked, he looks like a toy little monk, and he is still holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and the treasure is solemn with a bit of demonism.

"Amitabha, bold and demonic, he actually practiced the evil art of devouring the soul of the gods, see how the poor monk subdues you!" I saw the villain raise the Buddha beads in his hand and call at Xu Ping's spirit.

Suddenly, the villain stopped, as if he saw something terrible in Xu Ping's mind, and wanted to run away after putting away the Buddha beads, but he was able to escape there, only to hear a scream, and the whole villain was absorbed by the panel at once, leaving only a string of Buddha beads the size of a grain of rice in Xu Ping's mind.

Soon, there were some changes on the panel.

Name: Ping Xu

Age: 18 years old (immortal)

Linggen: None

Bloodline: Water Tier 1 (3%)

Divine Soul: The first layer of spiritual cultivation (86%)

Exercise: Tiger Fist Perfection (99%)

Basic Knife Technique Satisfactory (99%)

Perfect archery (99%)

Flying Crane Step Perfection (99%)

Vajra is not bad, and the divine power is perfect (99%)

Breath Gathering (85%)

Significant success in shrinking bones (76%)

Overlord Fist Perfection (99%)

Skills: Farming (92%)Hunting (75%)Gathering (87%)Fishing (67%)Sawmilling (88%)Literacy (65%)Herb Identification (76%)......

The first layer of spiritual cultivation, what does this mean?

Xu Ping didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly left the relics hall, for fear that the monks of Jinshan Temple would see something unusual.

After returning to the guest room, Xu Ping closed the door and began to experience the many benefits that this spiritual change had brought him.

Xu Ping closed his eyes and concentrated, and his soul began to move, like a little elf, swimming in his mind......

Swimming, suddenly the spirit came out from above his head, which directly startled Xu Ping, but after seeing that the spirit had no effect, he let it fly in the room with confidence......

He could feel the wind blowing through his body, and he could see everything in the room, including his body, as he sat motionless on the bed in the guest room. It's as if you've seen it with the naked eye, it's so clear and real.

This is something he has never experienced before.