"This is Lingshan?"

Yang Chan was a little incredulous, after all, they were two saints.

Nuwa also told her about the existence of these two saints, after all, there are only six existences in heaven and earth, and their dojo, not to mention the splendor, should also be a blessed land.

And the Lingshan in front of him, saying a word about the poor mountains and bad water is a compliment.

"This is Lingshan. Wei Hu affirmed on the side, looking at the Lingshan in the distance, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

"Let's go and see. ”

Liu Yanchang didn't use his mana, and walked towards Lingshan with Yang Chan and Wei Hu.

The closer he got closer, the more surprised Liu Yanchang became, those people who were working at the foot of Lingshan Mountain were actually cultivators with a high level of cultivation, and there were even gods and demons, but now they were like an old farmer, burying their heads in the fields.

And what they grow is not a natural treasure, just ordinary grain wheat, but even so, these wheats are somewhat stunted, and even Yin Shang when Di Xin has not changed can compare.

At the foot of Ling Mountain, a monk was already waiting here.

The monk was dark-skinned, and when he saw Liu Yanchang coming, he immediately bowed.

"It's Liu Jushi?"

"Yes, it's Liu Yanchang below, how do you call the master?"

Liu Yanchang returned the salute and asked curiously.

The inconspicuous-looking monk in front of him was a golden immortal who was not inferior to him in the slightest.

"Poor monk golden cicada. The young monk smiled, not at all revealing the temperament of the six-winged cicada in his body.

"Liu Jushi, please. ”

The three of them followed behind the golden cicada and went up to the Lingshan Mountain together.

I saw a pond on the top of the mountain, and there was a lotus blooming in the pool, and a little golden light was sprinkled into the pond water to moisten the spiritual veins under the feet.

Eight treasures merit pool, twelve merits golden lotus.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yanchang couldn't help but sigh: "The saint is merciful. ”

Lingshan is the core of the ancestral vein of the Western Earth, and after the spiritual vein is cut off, it is naturally affected here, producing an inexplicable power of sucking, which will absorb all the energy in the surrounding space.

And in order to resolve this murderous place, Zhun Ti planted the twelve meritorious golden lotus here, and set up the subtle blessing spiritual veins of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

And the energy of repairing the ancestral vein, more than half of it comes from the twelve meritorious golden lotus.

Even if the golden lotus itself is endless, it can constantly recover its energy, but the energy that is extracted every minute and second is more, and a good Daluo treasure has entered a period of weakness.

Liu Yanchang could clearly see the somewhat shrunken leaves on the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus, like malnourished flowers.

Jin Chanzi respectfully invited Liu Yanchang to the side of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and there are only these on the top of the mountain, as for the glorious Buddhist hall in later generations, it is still being built, and it is also picked up by many Western disciples and transported to the mountain.

"When you come to the door, there is nothing to entertain, and you need to dislike it. ”

The golden cicada took out the pool water, took out the teapot, boiled a pot of pantry, and poured it into the four cups in front of him, and when it was full, it was sent to everyone.

The three of them took a sip, and a sip of tea fell, and all kinds of disappointments, sorrows, and regrets in Liu Yanchang's heart surfaced in his memory, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

Just when the bitterness was about to fill my heart, those beautiful and joyful scenes appeared in front of my eyes again.

It was as if after going through a lot of suffering, he finally got the great freedom and great joy.

"First bitter and then sweet, this is the bitter bamboo among the ten innate spiritual roots?"

Liu Yanchang tasted it in his heart and sighed.

"The past cannot be traced, the future cannot be known, don't dwell on the past, but base yourself on the present, the only meaning of suffering is to compare it with happiness, even if you are in suffering, but you must also pursue your own happiness. Jin Chanzi nodded and said, with a harmonious smile on her face, Yang Chan pondered slightly, and finally hugged her fists and said, "Master, I understand."

"Have you realized? You just realized what you haven't paid attention to, and the poor monk didn't tell the truth, and the realization in your heart is entirely because of your own understanding. ”

The golden cicada did not take credit, and Yang Chan's senses for him were a little better in her heart.

"I don't know what the master sent to lure me to Lingshan, what is the so-called?"

Liu Yanchang opened his mouth and said, if he continued to let Jin Chanzi talk like this, maybe Yang Chan would be tempered by the other party and stand on the other party's side.

Wei Hu's face remained unchanged, he had long known that he couldn't hide it from Liu Yanchang, and it was a joke for an ordinary god and demon to talk about disguise in front of Jin Xian.

"Don't blame the layman, I have no choice but to invite the layman to come here by this means, and I want to ask the layman to see a patient. ”

Jin Chanzi showed apologies on his face, I have to say that he looks good and can do whatever he wants, even if Liu Yanchang is wary of Jin Chanzi in his heart, the anger in his heart can't help but disappear a little.

"If you want to ask me to heal the spirit veins of the Western Earth, then please forgive me for not being able to do anything about it. ”

Although Liu Yanchang knew that he was already the ancestor of the medical Dao, the Golden Immortal, but even a saint could not solve the matter, if he participated in it, it would be to find death by himself.

Unless he sacrificed himself, there wouldn't be so much merit to repair the ancestral veins of the Western Earth!

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the golden cicada: "The layman thinks badly, the matter of the spiritual vein of the West Earth has its own sage, and I invited the layman to come to save the meritorious golden lotus." ”

Jin Chanzi pointed to the twelve-grade merit golden lotus in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

"This thing is the fragment of our past creation of the green lotus, with incredible power, by my two saints in the west to get it, with the power of the merit golden lotus to repair the west soil spirit mountain, but after thousands of years of merit the golden lotus is also gradually beyond the means, and the sage divination of the heavens, in the future merit golden lotus or a catastrophe comes, but also ask the lay people to look at the face of the sentient beings in the west land, save the people in the sea of suffering, my western religion is willing to pay all the price for this. ”

After speaking, Jin Chanzi bowed heavily to Liu Yanchang, but was held by Liu Yanchang before he bowed.

"Daoist friends don't have to make this big gift, I will definitely do my best to help in this matter. ”

Liu Yanchang said in a deep voice, moving Jin Chanzi to tears.

"A layman really has the virtue of a saint!"

"It's just doing something that is right. ”

Next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Liu Yanchang was observing the Twelve Meritorious Golden Lotus.

If the Twelve Meritorious Golden Lotus is damaged, then there will be problems with the Great Avenue of Merit, and the role of merit will be greatly reduced, and even Liu Yanchang may fall from the realm of the Golden Immortal of Merit.

Therefore, out of self-interest, the twelve meritorious golden lotus must not have an accident!

And other than that, I was thinking about how to benefit myself in this matter.

Western religion, after all, there are two saints, the so-called robbing the rich and helping the poor, he Liu Yanchang, poor!