Chapter 334: The Poor Monk's Bitter Sea!【Ask for Subscription】
Ling Yu's sea of consciousness was excited, countless spiritual powers, Xingchen Void Dan were trembling, and after feeling the power of faith that permeated the air, he sent out a message of 'hunger'. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Yu's purpose in coming here was to absorb the power of refining faith, so after feeling the power of faith permeating here, Ling Yu ran the Nine Hells Alchemy Technique, and also operated the Breathing Method, assisting the Nine Hells Alchemy Technique to absorb and refine the power of faith faster and better!
While absorbing the power of refining faith, Ling Yu also urged the Tian Yuan Technique, looking in all directions, under the Tian Yuan Technique, although the terrain and landform here have not changed, but this area is shrouded in a golden power, Ling Yu knows at this time that this golden energy is the power of faith!
In this area, the power of faith is very unevenly distributed, in Ling Yu's location, the power of faith is very thin, and in those temples are places where the power of faith is very strong and concentrated.
In the naked eye, the temple is still the same temple, but under the Tianyuan technique, the temples in this area are all shrouded in a rich golden light, the difference is that the degree of golden light is different, and the golden light emitted by some temples is like a pillar of light that reaches the sky, leading to the sky!
Even, some of the power of faith turned into a golden river, flowing out of the temple, and then back into the temple, and repeating itself!
With the operation of Ling Yu's Nine Hells Alchemy Technique and Breathing Method, Ling Yu's speed of absorbing the power of faith became faster and faster, and the power of faith that permeated the void was all converging towards Ling Yu, under the Tianyuan Technique, Ling Yu could see that a golden vortex of faith power had slowly formed above his head.
However, this is not enough, although the speed of absorbing the power of refining faith is not slow now, but it is a drop in the bucket for the countless spiritual power void pills of Xingchen Zhihai, Ling Yu is a little dissatisfied, so he walked towards a temple on a high mountain, under the observation of Tian Yuanshu, the power of faith in this temple is the strongest.
And the name of this temple is Longhua Temple!
There are many people who go to Longhua Temple to worship Buddha, Ling Yu has been absorbing and refining the power of faith all the way, and the speed of movement is not fast, just like the pilgrims who worship Buddha and burn incense on the mountain, and go towards Longhua Temple in these crowds.
Although Longhua Temple because of the revival of heaven and earth, the topography changes, appears in the middle of a mountain, but the road up the mountain is not difficult to walk, there have long been monks of the temple to open up the road from the temple to the foot of the mountain, it is a stone ladder road, the excavation is very wide, there is no need to worry about not going away.
And just when Ling Yu was absorbing the power of refining faith, the old monk of Longhua Temple suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed through the old monk's eyes, and then he couldn't hide the joy that he couldn't hide!
The old monk muttered to himself: "Come, come, you finally appeared, haha, this time the poor monk will not let you leave!" As he spoke, the old monk quickly got up from the futon, and his figure came outside the room in a flash!
The old monk felt the change in the power of faith, and with a light sigh, he felt that Ling Yu was slowly moving towards Longhua Temple, originally the old monk wanted to face Ling Yu directly and then quickly take Ling Yu down, but he felt that Ling Yu was 'throwing himself into the net' The old monk was not in a hurry!
Instead, he slowly paced to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and waited for Ling Yu to come over by himself!
At this time, Ling Yu followed many pilgrims, has come to Longhua Temple, after entering Longhua Temple, the intensity of the power of faith has increased sharply by several levels, under the Tianyuan technique, the ground of Longhua Temple is rippling with golden power of faith, like golden water!
However, this is not the strongest place in Longhua Temple, the strongest place is the Buddha statues that are enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, etc., in the eyes of others, those Buddha statues are clay sculptures or bronze sculptures. But in Ling Yu's eyes at this time, it was different.
Each of these statues of gods and Buddhas is the condensation of the power of faith, the solidity of the condensation of the power of faith, blooming with dazzling golden light, and the golden pillars of light penetrate into the sky from above these statues of gods and Buddhas.
Gollum Ling Yu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, how much faith power does it take to condense into a solid, Ling Yu immediately made up his mind, he just needs to absorb the power of refining faith here now.
Ling Yu did not burn incense to worship the Buddha, but silently walked to a corner, absorbing the power of refining faith while observing the situation in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Under the Tian Yuan technique, Ling Yu knew how the power of faith was generated, and every pilgrim would produce the power of faith when they burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, the difference was only in the amount of faith power generated.
Ling Yu was slowly absorbing and refining the power of faith on the side, his mood was extremely happy, Ling Yu could feel the slow but firm improvement of his spiritual realm, and unconsciously, Ling Yu was slowly immersed in the pleasure of spiritual power improvement.
I don't know how long it took, the moment Ling Yu opened his eyes, Ling Yu was startled, because in front of him was an old face full of wrinkles, this was an old monk, wearing a gray monk's robe, and his back was a little crooked because of his age.
Ling Yu's fright came and went quickly, and he quickly calmed down and said, "This master, I don't know what to do with me?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk saw that the donor seemed to be very tired, and wanted to ask the donor to go to the inner courtyard to rest, after resting, it would not be too late for the donor to leave!"
Although the old monk was eager to take down Ling Yu immediately, there were too many people to do it, so he had to think of letting Ling Yu stay in the temple and wait until there was no one at night!
Ling Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, tired? At his level, he didn't feel tired without a fierce battle, even if he had been standing there for a year and a half, Ling Yu knew that the old monk might have misunderstood.
However, Ling Yu still agreed, this absorbing the power of refining faith is a job that takes time, it is best to stay in the temple and absorb refining, in an instant, Ling Yu made a decision, and said: "Then thank this master, I don't know what to call the master?"
"Poor monk bitter sea! The donor can call the poor monk bitter sea, the donor, please come with the poor monk and take you to the guest room!" said the old monk Shi Li.
When they spoke, they also took the lead, and soon the two of them crossed the Daxiong Treasure Hall and entered the real inner courtyard of Longhua Temple!