Outside the Jinguang Temple, Ling Kong looked at the golden plaque engraved with the words "Sacrifice to the Kingdom and Protect the Jinguang Temple" on the temple gate in front of him, nodded silently, and then jumped in on tiptoe. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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At this moment, although the lights in this Jinguang Temple are bright, the monks in the temple have all rested, and the fluctuation of the divine beads in the minds of the volley sensers. I only felt a faint traction coming from the top of the spire of the thirteen-story pagoda in the center of this Jinshan Temple. Passed on.

Although at this moment, the source that caused the fluctuation of the Concentration Bead in his mind was already ahead, but Ling Kong paid more attention, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.

The volley, which has already operated the Hidden Secret Method, is completely invisible, and it is completely imperceptible with the power of ordinary naked eyes.

And despite this, Ling Kong still didn't dare to be careless, and walked gently towards the pagoda, for fear of causing some movement, and as Ling Kong approached, the sound of a wooden fish knocking came into Ling Kong's ears.

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"Senior Brother Faxu, did you say that the jewels in our pagoda were given by the Buddha?"

At the moment when one foot in the air just stepped into the tower gate, a crisp listening voice was heard.

Listening to the voice in his ear, the volley's footsteps paused instantly, and then gently put it down, and a trace of faint mana wrapped the volley's body under the operation of the volley and floated into the tower, without revealing the slightest fluctuation.

After entering the pagoda, two novice figures with their backs to the pagoda gate came into view, one of them was about ten years old, and the other was about in his early twenties.

I saw that the monk in his twenties was holding a gall in his hand, gently tapping the wooden fish in front of him, while the little novice on the side was holding a ganda in his hand, turning his head to ask the monk on the side.

"Tu~~Du~~Du~~~"

The twenty-year-old monk ignored the little novice on the side, and continued to gently tap the wooden fish, and with the sound of the wooden fish, a faint Zen spirit spread in the pagoda.

Ling Kong looked at the monk and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "What a powerful little monk, just the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage can release such a strong Zen feeling, although it complements the atmosphere in this pagoda, but it is not something that ordinary Buddhist cultivators in this realm can do." ”

That's right, these two monks are not mortals, but cultivators, and the other is a novice who only cultivates in the realm of the foundation building period.

"Senior Brother Faxu, just tell me about it......" The little novice on the side looked at the monk's indifferent appearance, but he stretched out his hands, grabbed the monk's arm, shook and shouted.

At this moment, the monk couldn't calmly continue to knock on the wooden fish, looked at the little novice and said with a wry smile: "Okay, don't shake it, then I'll talk to you." ”

Listening to the monk's words, the little novice instantly became happy, holding his cheeks with both hands, and staring at the monk motionless with bright eyes.

"You...... , then I'll tell you about it, although our Jinguang Temple has a long heritage, but its reputation is not big. About fifty years ago, with the blessing of the Buddha, a Buddha treasure pearl fell from the sky and manifested the Buddha's dharma. Looking at the appearance of the little novice, the monk sighed and spoke.

"And what happened later?" asked the little novice continued.

"After the birth of this Buddha Treasure Pearl, this thirteen-story stupa was created out of thin air, and the Buddha Treasure Pearl was enshrined on the thirteenth floor of this stupa. The monk continued.

Then, every night, the auspicious clouds on the pagoda are shrouded, the mist rises, the glow is bright, and the colorful air is sprayed during the day, attracting the four directions to congratulate. The monk paused and continued.

"Because of this, the monarch of the sacrificial country thinks that it is the blessing of the Buddha, so he gave us Jinguang Temple as the temple to protect the country. The monk continued.

"Senior Brother Faxu, have you ever seen this Buddha treasure with your own eyes?" Xiao Shami blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

"That's not true, maybe only when the Buddha treasure came down on the day did someone see it with their own eyes, but now we can't go up to the top floor at all, and even the daily cleaning can only reach the twelfth floor. I've never been up to these thirteen floors. The monk shook his head and said, perhaps for such a precious Buddha treasure, but there was a slight sense of longing between the words.

"Then can Master Kong go up to the thirteen-story pagoda?" Xiao Shami's eyes purred and he continued to ask.

"Of course this is possible, Master Likong is the abbot of our Jinguang Temple, and only he can go up to this thirteen-story pagoda. The monk said.

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"Okay, don't ask around, cultivate with peace of mind, and remember to clean the pagoda floor by floor tomorrow morning. I saw that the monk's expression instantly became serious, and he said to the little novice on the side.

"Oh...... Got it. Little Shami shrank his head and said.

The monk nodded slightly, but did not continue to speak, closing his eyes.

"Tu~~Du~~Du~~~"

The sound of the wooden fish knocking came to mind again......

Ling Kong let his mind out little by little, sensing the situation in the thirteen-story stupa, but after a while, his mind was slightly relieved, in his induction, in this stupa except for the two monks in front of him, there was no trace of anyone else.

It's just that the top floor of the thirteen-story pagoda is really as the monk just said, as if it is isolated by a layer of enchantment, and it can't be sensed at all.

Ling Kong looked at the two who had regained their composure, his right hand turned slightly, and he pinched out a magic decision, and in an instant, a faint mana rune flew towards the big and small monks, without sending out the slightest fluctuation.

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After a while, looking at the two who had fainted on the ground, Ling Kong smiled slightly and walked towards the stairs in front of him.

However, although there were no other people in this tower in his senses, Ling Kong still did not dare to be careless.

The fluctuation of the Concentration Bead in his mind made Ling Kong clearly perceive an imperceptible traction force coming down from the top of the tower.

Walking towards the top of the stupa, as in the induction, the first few floors, the volley was not blocked in any way, all the way up, to the twelfth floor of the stupa.

However, at this moment, Ling Kong, who was on the twelfth floor, stared at the staircase leading to the thirteenth floor pagoda in front of him, but he showed a solemn expression.

The thirteenth staircase did not seem to be abnormal to the naked eye, but the mind of the void could clearly sense that the light of the Buddha enveloped the staircase.

At this moment, Ling Kong's eyes were slightly focused, although he did not feel threatened from this Buddha light, he still did not dare to have any carelessness.