Chapter 288: Both sides are waiting

"Well, it took more than a month to travel thousands of miles to learn from you, and it's not too bad for a month or two, so I'll talk about it when you come back. Li Qinglian said with a dark face.

Then it was another toss in the middle of the night, Wang Lin and the others divided into three waves and began to cook porridge around the fire.

The share of more than a hundred people spread out, and the faint smell of rice made the ill-intentioned people in the shadows hungry.

They each took out a bag of things that had been prepared a long time ago from their arms and put them in their mouths to chew, including roast chicken, roast duck, and bamboo tube rice.

But they didn't eat it at all, they just took a few bites and threw it aside.

"This meal is really fragrant when people eat it, and now the ordinary white rice porridge is really delicious in the world. ”

"Hmph, the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple thousands of years ago, I didn't expect it to be like this now, and I don't have any strength to send it to death. ”

"I really hope this time will pass soon, and I don't know what kind of goods the Dharma Protector Team will bring back this time. ”

The hidden people who monitored the people in the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple had different thoughts, and they were all thinking about different things.

But when they set their eyes on the Yuanxin monks, they were all full of resentment.

The first night ended in an atmosphere of joy and sorrow, and after a long rush and a night of construction, many people were reluctant to wake up for a long time.

Several crackling electric shocks sounded, and Yinghe's body was surrounded by the monks who were still lying down.

"The sun is out and you are still sleeping, get up and do your homework for me!" the majestic voice of Yinghe sounded, and the monks in their twenties quickly got up and ran outside.

Yinghe is the master of their generation, and he is usually very kind, but how can people who always have thunder and lightning attributes be kind all the time?

After quickly washing up at the well that had been dug yesterday, they gathered in an open space and began to do their homework.

Almost an hour later, the homework was done, and it started yesterday's business again, a group of people engaged in construction, and a group of people engaged in kitchen and bathroom.

"The next thing is to plan the surroundings well, let's ask the ancestors what kind of dwellings they like, so that they can build them one by one. "There was a professional suggestion.

Cultivators are very quick to build, and yesterday alone, they built five large houses that were enough for everyone to rest.

And now that we have time, we should refine it a little bit and build everything that should be there little by little.

While everyone was still discussing how to build, Wang Lin and Hai Hui came to a slightly northerly place.

It was a huge depression, boxy, even after a thousand years of history, Wang Lin could see that this must have been a huge lotus pond before.

For in the east-west direction of this huge depression that is several miles long, there are two slightly narrower ditches extending out.

"Senior Brother Presiding, have you found it?" Wang Lin followed Hai Hui and walked around the edge of this depression for a long time, but he didn't find the place Hai Hui said.

"Hmm. I'll look for it again. Haihui raised her head, looked at the entire depression again, and then fell back again.

"Okay, this is it, can you feel it and see if you can feel that spatial passage?" Hai Hui nodded seriously and looked at Wang Lindao.

Wang Lin: What they have been looking for this morning is a spatial passage, which can go directly to the spatial passage below the Sealed Demon Buddha Temple.

Thousands of years ago, it was one of the spiritual veins of the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple, and although it was a common metallic spiritual vein, it gave birth to an extremely rare piece of Shenmangdao gold.

Therefore, the Yuanxin Buddha sealed the entire mountain to protect the development of Shenmang Daojin. Then a spatial passage was built between the two places, allowing people to directly wear it to absorb the metallic spiritual power for cultivation.

And there is only this passage in the entire mountain, and even if others find that there is a hole in the mountain to link to the outside, it is impossible for them to know that the entrance is here.

"I'll give it a try right away. After several hours of searching, Haihui finally found this place, and Wang Lin hurriedly and cautiously explored.

Wang Lin's left eye was shining with silver, and he carefully examined the space around him. The power of space is wonderful, and often Sumeru contains mustard seeds, so every inch of space must be viewed.

But a few minutes passed, Wang Lin checked it several times and still didn't get the slightest gain.

But Haihui waited very firmly, not worried at all that she was looking for the wrong one.

Finally, after searching for it more than a dozen times, Wang Lin couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother host, have you found a mistake?

"No, the master gave me a special method, and there will be no mistakes. Hai Hui smiled, and her very confident appearance made Wang Lin have a toothache.

Wang Lin didn't believe in evil and searched for it more than a dozen times, and then he finally couldn't help it, stopped the operation of the empty eye, and spread his hands and said arrogantly: "Senior brother host, if you want to say that you didn't find a mistake, I won't believe it, anyway, if you don't change places, I won't look for it." ”

"This is a place for inheritors to use, why don't you try that exercise?" Hai Hui also smiled embarrassedly and recommended.

In fact, Wuyan did give him a way to find a place, but he didn't tell him how to open it.

He thought that as long as he found the place, then Wang Lin, who had the power of space, would definitely be able to find the entrance.

But he pretended to be calm and looked at Wang Lin after looking for a long time and didn't find it, and he began to doubt himself, but according to that method, he found this place.

That's why he had an idea and suggested that Wang Lin use their inheritance technique to take a look.

Hearing this, Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he felt that there was a play. The host brother is so sure, then it should be here, and the reason why I didn't find it should be a matter of method.

"Well, I'll try again. Wang Lin nodded vigorously, and then his mind moved, and "Ten Thousand Ancient Buddhas" was unfolded.

Wang Lin's body did not grow, but directly turned silver, looking like a humanoid moon.

The moment Wang Lin exhibited the "Ten Thousand Ancient Buddhas", he discovered the clue that there was indeed a spatial passage in his location, but it seemed that only those who practiced this exercise could pass through, so even if he used the power of space, he couldn't find the entrance.

"Senior Brother Presiding, it's true that I'm here, should I go in now?" Wang Lin asked excitedly.

"Okay, you can go now. You open me a passage back to the house, and then close the soul. Haihui nodded and asked Wang Lin to go over now.

They had been hiding with the Soul Concealment Method since early in the morning, because the five people who were observing were too capable of holding on, and they took turns to report one by one, and there were always four people staring.

So for the sake of safety, they have been maintaining a state of seclusion.

"Well, I can't help here anyway. I've doubled the rice again, and it should be enough, so I'll go. Wang Lin sorted out what he should do today, and nodded after making sure that there was nothing missing.

Then the first silver light in Wang Lin's left eye flashed in the three missing months, and Hai Hui stepped into it and disappeared in place in an instant.

Wang Lin glanced at the Yinghe River in the distance, then smiled slightly and then turned around and disappeared into place.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the time has entered September of the year 1012 of the Demon Sealing Calendar.

The former site of the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple is no longer as desolate and empty as it was two months ago, and twenty or thirty houses of various sizes dot the vast flat land, giving this desolate place a touch of vitality and vitality.

In the southernmost position of the flat land, a gate twenty or thirty high stands majestically, with four golden characters on it: "Yuanxin Buddha Temple"!

A thousand years have passed, and they have gone home again, and time has not changed their original intention to destroy demons, and the name of the vicissitudes of life is barren and new.

On the right back side of the gate, a 100-meter-tall Buddha statue quietly looks at the sky and the earth now.

At the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, a huge jade-colored bead shimmered from time to time. The light did not disappear, but turned into a huge invisible defensive shield to protect the now nascent Yuanxin Buddhist Temple.

Two months have passed, and many ordinary people around have come to worship the Buddha after hearing the news, because the Demon City is closed and outsiders are not allowed to enter, and the people inside can't get out.

But when the number of people gradually increased, some people pretended to be bandits on the way to Yuanxin Buddhist Temple to prevent people from coming here to worship the Buddha.

For this situation, Haihui often came to the front of the gate and looked into the distance and sighed, as if she was melancholy for no one to come, and as if she was infinitely worried about the future.

But they didn't send people out to solve it, and there aren't many people coming now, and no one should come after knowing that someone stopped them.

Therefore, they only care about cultivating and building every day, and they don't take other things seriously at all.

Because they have a more ambitious goal, the Demon Buddha Temple should fall in one month, and it is right to endure something now.

It is also because those who stop it only prevent people from coming to worship the Buddha less, and do not harm people's lives.

In the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple, there are often people who see a large number of golden mangs floating in front of their eyes when they are cultivating, and then they see some kind monks in those golden mangs.

When they told Hai Hui about this time, Hai Hui brought all the monks to worship the tall Buddha statue, and he looked at it with his divine sense, and found that the original broken soul inside had actually been healed.

They laughed and laughed one by one in the soul beads, and the golden mangs inside condensed into a golden and brilliant Buddha hall, which was simply rebuilt in the ancient temple of the center of the circle thousands of years ago.

"Junior disciple Hai Hui invites all the ancestors to enter reincarnation!" "When Hai Hui was worshipping with others, his divine consciousness went deep into the soul bead to invite those who were first in harmony with the souls of the Wuyan generation to enter reincarnation.

He had been told when he came before, and when the souls of the predecessors recovered, he could invite them into reincarnation, and then when they recovered, the Buddha of the center of the circle would go to pick them up.

However, no one listened to him, and his divine consciousness was only blocked outside the soul bead.

The people inside looked at him with relief, and Haihui understood that they were saying that now was not the time.

After Hai Hui's repeated requests were fruitless, he stopped insisting on them, and he called the disciples and grandchildren back again.

In the future, there were more cultivators who saw Jin Mang, but none of them were afraid. Because these people are of the same origin as them, they are their ancestors.

Of course, after this episode, other things continued.

For example, every morning Yinghe would hold a bracelet at the door of a room with doors on all sides, sigh abruptly, and then reluctantly take out some rice from it to hull and cook.

Every movement of Yinghe showed his reluctance to give up on this rice, as if this was the last meal.

This situation has been going on for two months, and the people who have been secretly observing it for the first few days are still very happy, and they are excited to run back every day to report.

But for two months in a row, they became numb, and every day they felt like watching people act on time.

And it's the kind of drama that has been watched countless times, and you already know the ending and have to watch it carefully.

"How much the hell is there?"

"It seems that the rice used today is a little less, is it really not enough?"

"You play it, you play it, I watch it from my own eyes. ”

These five people are all in different moods, some have long seen vomiting, some people watch it with relish every day, and even brought melon seeds and wine.

Just wait for Yinghe to walk to the door and sigh and start eating it, feeling completely brainwashed.

They don't know if Yinghe is happy or not, but he himself says it's really cool.

Every morning, after taking care of the disciples with thunder and lightning to do their homework, he came to the kitchen on time to start the performance.

"Hey......" he shook his head and sighed, as if he really couldn't open the pot.

Then he extended his divine consciousness into the bracelet space, and looked at the rice that had only eaten about one percent in the past two months, full of satisfaction and joy.

"Why doesn't Wu En like to do such a good thing?" said Yinghe softly as he sighed.

At the beginning, this work was done by Wu En, but Yinghe saw that his performance was extremely jerky, and he looked like a pig-killing man pretending to be a literary scholar.

In addition, Goun himself has no interest in this, so he tells Goun to get out of here and do it himself.

And a few kilometers away, in the Sealed Demon City, which was also protected by a huge defensive shield, a secret conversation was going on on the mountain where the Sealed Demon Buddha Temple was located.

"Senior Brother Blood Cliff, don't you really need more support? I'm afraid you can't easily do it by relying on ten true demons and two demon saints, right?" In front of the host of the Demon Sealing Buddha Temple, there was a basin of clear water, and someone in the clear water frowned and said.

Blood Cliff was also unhappy, he said with a straight face: "Senior Brother Xueti, the other party is only two people in the Bodhisattva realm, and it will not be more than five places if you want to compare, do you think that after adding me, the four Bodhisattva realms can't deal with two?"

"Well, since Senior Brother is so confident, then I'm relieved. If there is anything, senior brother can contact me at any time, the war against the dragon clan is not going well now, I hope there will be no problems with you. Although Xueti was not at ease, he still nodded.

"I have decreed that the city shall not sell food to them, and those who go to worship with them shall not be afraid to go. Now they don't hurry up and cultivate well, and they are still working hard every day to build one house after another, and they really don't know how to die until they die. Blood Cliff smiled contemptuously, and waited until the Yuanxin Buddhist Temple ran out of food to attack.