Chapter 642: Bright Realm Wunian Temple

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu's situation, as Emperor Qing said, has reached a very dangerous stage.

The Southern Barbarian Evil Spell has begun to attack, eroding Zeng Xiaoyu's sea of knowledge.

Although Zeng Xiaoyu was in a severe coma, in the heavy coma, there always seemed to be countless evil and ugly murmurs in his ears.

This voice penetrated into Zeng Xiaoyu's sea of consciousness, and constantly pulled Zeng Xiaoyu's soul and consciousness down, as if it was going to completely pull Zeng Xiaoyu's soul into a situation of no return.

Zeng Xiaoyu only felt the heaviness and pain of his soul.

This kind of pain is difficult to express in words, and its pain is deeply rooted in the soul, making people feel that Zeng Xiaoyu is worse than death.

It's a pity that Zeng Xiaoyu has completely fallen into a coma, and he is powerless to resist, so he can only passively accept this hellish torture!

Zeng Xiaoyu's soul didn't know how long it had been sinking, and pain and darkness had been accompanied.

But one day, in the midst of this dark world, a blazing sun suddenly appeared.

The scorching sun shone through the darkness of the divine consciousness world, and carried Zeng Xiaoyu's divine soul to gradually rise, gradually getting rid of the fate of continuing to sink.

Zeng Xiaoyu's soul was illuminated by the scorching sun, and the pain disappeared, and he no longer felt dark and cold.

"Master, when will the little fish wake up?"

"The evil spells in the main body of Zeng Shi have been suppressed by the old man with the Dharma, and he will soon wake up.

But this spell is extremely wicked.

Even if Master Zeng wakes up, he can't leave the Temple of Wu Nian, and he needs to be baptized with the Dharma every day, so that it will be possible to eliminate this vicious evil spell in the end!"

"In this way, Xiaoyu will ask the master!"

"Don't worry, Lord Lin has a relationship with the Buddha, and the blessing is profound, once this catastrophe passes, it will be safe!"

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In a coma, Zeng Xiaoyu vaguely heard someone talking, but when he wanted to open his eyes, he found that his eyelids were very heavy, and he couldn't even lift his eyelids, so he had no choice but to give up.

Zeng Xiaoyu has been groggy all the time, and it is difficult to control his body.

Until one day, Zeng Xiaoyu finally regained consciousness and suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Where am I?"

Zeng Xiaoyu opened his eyes and looked around.

As far as the eye can see, it is a strange room.

And even the breath is very unfamiliar.

In this unfamiliar aura, Zeng Xiaoyu sensed an aura that made him feel reassured.

Zeng Xiaoyu is no stranger to this kind of breath, this is the power of Buddha only in Buddhism!

"How did I get here?"

Zeng Xiaoyu frowned and thought.

He only remembered that when he was in Aokikan, he didn't know why, and there was a sharp pain.

Then Zeng Xiaoyu completely fainted because of this severe pain.

As for the rest of the matter, Zeng Xiaoyu didn't know anything about it.

Zeng Xiaoyu checked his body a little and found that his mana was okay and could be used freely.

It's just that there seems to be something pressing inside the sea and can't be used in large quantities.

Once you try too much, there will be bursts of pain in the sea of knowledge.

Zeng Xiaoyu's face couldn't help but become a little ugly.

"Amitabha!

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and an old monk wearing a robe, with a pair of extremely long eyebrows, and a kind face entered.

The aura on the old monk's body is powerful and unpredictable, Zeng Xiaoyu estimated that this old monk should also be a master of the same level as the Qingdi.

"Master, where am I? What's wrong with my sea of knowledge?"

Zeng Xiaoyu had a series of doubts in his heart, and when he saw the old monk coming, he couldn't help but ask a little anxiously.

The old monk folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the Zeng donor has been hit by an extremely yin curse, and it was Lin Xiaoyao who personally sent the Zeng benefactor to our temple.

However, this evil spell is very vicious, even the old man can only temporarily suppress the onset of the evil curse, but he can't completely eliminate it!

Therefore, Lord Lin will leave Master Zeng in our temple, and Lao Gu will use Buddhism to slowly dissolve the evil spells in the main body of the donor until he is cured!"

"Evil curse! is it~"

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard this, his face turned pale, and he suddenly remembered that when he and Feng Luoyan ran away, a dark shadow rushed towards it, and it quickly disappeared into his body.

At that time, Zeng Xiaoyu did not feel any abnormalities in his body, so he did not take this matter to heart.

Zeng Xiaoyu didn't expect that this would be a very vicious curse.

And when it happened, it was so terrible!

Zeng Xiaoyu's face became extremely gloomy.

The old monk saw Zeng Xiaoyu's worried face, and immediately relieved: "Master Zeng, rest assured!"

Although this evil curse is vicious, as long as the donor cooperates with the old man, it will be slowly dissolved with the Dharma.

The old man dares to promise that in less than thirty years, this curse will be solved!"

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard this, his expression was slightly relieved.

Thirty years is like a flick of a finger for a monk with a lifespan of more than 10,000 years, and Zeng Xiaoyu can afford to wait for this time.

Zeng Xiaoyu immediately clasped his hands and thanked him: "Then there is Master Lao!

The old monk smiled and said, "Amitabha, the old man is like a ring, and he is friends with Lin Xiaoyao!"

The old man entrusted by Lord Lin will help you lift the evil curse, and the old man should do his best!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Zeng Xiaoyu thanked the monk for being like a ring.

Then he asked, "Master Rujie, where is this place? and Senior Lin is still in the temple?"

Rujie said with a smile: "This is the Temple of Thoughtlessness in the Bright Realm.

Master Lin Shi left a few months ago after your condition improved.

Donor, and rest assured that you can recuperate in the temple!"

"The Bright Realm! Wunian Temple! I actually came to another realm of the Spirit Realm!"

Zeng Xiaoyu's expression moved, and then he nodded.

If he comes, he is safe, and now he has an evil spell in his body, except for the Wunian Temple that can suppress the evil spell in his body, he can't go to other places, so he can only choose to continue to stay in the Wunian Temple.

Since then, Zeng Xiaoyu has stayed at Wunian Monastery and talked about Buddhism with the monks during the day.

Zeng Xiaoyu learned that this Wunian Temple was a big temple in the Bright Realm.

When it was once glorious, it was the leader of the Buddhist temples in the entire spiritual world.

Although there is some decline now, there are still several monks in the temple such as the precepts, such as Ding, and into the Hui period.

There are not a few monks in the temple during the integration period.

It's a very powerful temple.

It's just that the temple rarely asks about the world, and the monks in the temple usually only practice in the temple.

Therefore, the people of this world do not know much about this temple of thoughtlessness.

Every day, the monk will use his powerful Buddha power to help Zeng Xiaoyu suppress the evil spell mark in the sea of consciousness, and slowly dissolve the evil spell contained in the evil spell.

Causes the curse to stop from occurring.

Moreover, Zeng Xiaoyu also found opportunities to discuss Buddhism with monks and other monks in the temple from time to time, which made Zeng Xiaoyu's understanding of Buddhism more in-depth.

Zeng Xiaoyu once practiced two Buddhist exercises such as King Ming's Demon Suppression Gong and Heavenly Dragon Demon Suppression, and he already has some understanding of Buddhism.

Now that he is in the company of monks all day long, Zeng Xiaoyu's Buddhism has improved a lot.

It was a bonus.

During this time, the monk often took the time to explain Buddhism to Zeng Xiaoyu, and he was secretly surprised by Zeng Xiaoyu's extraordinary understanding.