"alright."

"You have just broken through and consumed a lot. First, cultivate in the 'Dragon Pool' for a while. When your state adjusts to its peak, I will merge the three treasures. At that time, it will definitely help you make a breakthrough!"

Lu Qingfeng comforted Ao Le.

Leaping the Dragon Gate consumes its foundation and helps make breakthroughs.

The Dragon Transformation Pool is a treasure that accumulates the dragon's body and accumulates its foundation.

The two were originally complementary, but unfortunately they were occupied by Shanghe and Xihai, and each had their own restrictions. Now they all fell into Lu Qingfeng's hands, which was just right for use.

Ao Le knew Lu Qingfeng's temperament, but he also felt that what Lu Qingfeng said was indeed reasonable.

Merit and virtue are clear and bright.

External incarnation.

With double guarantee, even if the earth immortal comes, there is nothing to do.

"Listen to my husband."

He kissed Lu Qingfeng on the face like a dragonfly, and his face was slightly blushed. Ao Le jumped and turned into his true body and fell into the dragon-turning pond.

Carefully and restore the loss when the breakthrough has just been broken.

But he calmed down and became ruthless in his heart. He decided to break through to the true immortal and did not want Lu Qingfeng to waste all his efforts. He even thought in his heart that he would stay with Lu Qingfeng forever and stay away forever.

Lu Qingfeng felt the warmth on his face and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Ao Le practicing in the pool, he also walked aside and sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes and calmed his mind, but his energy was put into reality.

...

Three mountains and nine rivers.

There is a Lingshan Mountain, with thousands of treasures and Buddha's light shining everywhere.

This day.

A figure swept through the world.

I saw the Qi flowers, Yao grass, ancient cypress and green pine growing in the four directions.

Wherever I pass, every family is good and every household is busy with monks. Whenever people at the foot of the mountain practice, they will see guests in the forest chanting sutras.

The figure is extremely fast.

Not long.

Then I saw a treasure temple.

It soars into the sky a hundred feet, and towers into the sky.

Looking down at the sunset, pulling hands to pick the flying stars. The open-minded windows preserve the universe, and the rugged buildings connect to the screen. The yellow crane letter comes to the autumn trees, and the colorful phoenixes write until the evening breeze is clear.

This is the Ling Palace Baoge, Lin Pavilion, Zhuting. Zhentang talks about the truth, the universe spreads the scriptures. Flowers come to spring, pine trees pass by green when rain. Purple zhi immortal fruits are beautiful every year, and the elixir is flying and all the spirits are inspired.

Three big characters on the treasure temple

"Liuchen Temple!"

Lu Qingfeng looked up and stepped out, and then came to the spiritual mountain behind Baosha.

"All the mountain is the sky, I'll come to visit Master Zhenhui."

Lu Qingfeng bowed and said loudly to the Lingshan Mountain.

From Lingshan.

An old monk, born tall, kind-hearted, dressed in a robes, holding a Zen stick, walked out slowly, stood in front of the mountain, clasped his palms to Lu Qingfeng, proclaiming the Buddha's name, "Amitabha Buddha. The donor of Dutian comes far away, the old monk is far away, so please forgive me if he is wrong."

This old monk is "Master Zhenhui", one of the six great monks of Liuchen Temple.

Master Zhenhui looked at Lu Qingfeng. He could still be calm when practicing Buddhism all year round. If it were ordinary people, even a famous Yuanshen monk would be frightened when he saw this demonic giant who slaughtered the entire Qingmu Valley five hundred years ago.

"It's my abrupt."

Lu Qingfeng has a good impression of all the monks in Liuchen Temple.

Among the three mountains and nine rivers, most monks compete for fame and fortune, and those who are righteous and kill demons are ultimately a minority. However, many eminent monks in Liuchen Temple are walking in all directions and doing good deeds to save demons.

"Do not care about the heart, the heart of the wheel will never be perfect."

Whether it is compassionate heart.

It’s still for the sake of Buddhist practice.

At least many mortals have been saved and many demons have been eliminated, so they are worthy of respect.

"I wonder what the donor Du Tian is coming here?" Master Zhenhui asked.

Lu Qingfeng did not respond in a hurry.

With a wave of his sleeve, a man fell to the ground.

This person is pretty and has a frosty face. He is a beautiful woman like ice. At this moment, they are all bound, falling to the ground and unable to move, and they are quite embarrassed.

"Feng Niang?"

When Master Zhenhui saw this man, Gu Jingbubo's face finally showed up.

A Buddha's heart is in turmoil.

Master Zhenhui is profound in Buddhism, but he has an obsession in his heart, so he has been unable to complete it for a long time. And his evil disciple Xueshan ancestor is the place where his obsession lies.

"I heard that Wei Fengniang, the ancestor of Snow Mountain, was a master in his early years, but she was crazy and led the demons to sneak attack the master and steal treasures, fled to the snowy land of the North Pole and turned into a demon, causing trouble for the disaster."

"Today I will capture this demon, and I will hear the master's decision."

Lu Qingfeng pointed at the beautiful woman on the ground and said to Master Zhenhui.

This Snow Mountain Ancestor is also a legendary figure in the Three Mountains and Nine Shuis, and is also the top demon who occupies the snowy area of ​​the North Pole.

His master, Master Zhenhui, Liuchen Temple, never expected that due to the love disaster, the demons secretly attacked Master Zhenhui, causing Master Zhenhui to be seriously injured. He then stole three divine needles from the depths of the Arctic Snow Region. He also obtained the "Snow Soul Bead" transformed by the elites who had accumulated thousands of years of snow from the depths of the Arctic Snow Region, and finally refined the "Snow Mountain**".

Because he is proficient in the two paths of Buddha and demon, and has the advantage of the snowy land in the North Pole, it is difficult to deal with it.

The monks of Liuchen Temple surrounded him several times, but failed to bow his head.

I thought it was the shame of Liuchen Temple.

Lu Qingfeng went to the Arctic Snowland a few days ago and easily captured the arrogant Snow Mountain ancestor, and tied him up to Liuchen Temple.

"snort!"

"Liuchen Temple claims to be an ancient Buddhist temple, and the righteous path holds the ox ears, but unexpectedly colludes with the East China Sea devil."

The Snow Mountain ancestor was on the ground, but he looked up at Lu Qingfeng and Master Zhenhui, and snorted coldly and sneered.

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Master Zhenhui put his palms together, ignored the shouting of the Snow Mountain ancestor, and bowed to Lu Qingfeng to practice Buddhist rituals, sighed, "In the past, the old monks were incompetent, so the evil disciples were in trouble."

He said.

He was sad and said in a long voice, "From today, the old monk will suppress the evil disciples of Liuchen Temple, recite the Buddha's name all day long, and will definitely resolve the anger on his body and wash away all his sins!"

“Master, mercy.”

Lu Qingfeng praised.

In his heart, he directly killed the demons like the ancestor of Snow Mountain. But for Buddhism, it was like "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground." This Buddhist verse fully conveys the true meaning of Buddhism.

The profoundness of this is by no means Lu Qingfeng can understand now.

Literally speaking, he disagrees in his heart.

Don't worry.

Lu Qingfeng looked at Master Zhenhui and rushed to the topic, "I heard that there is a supreme ** in Liuchen Temple, called the 'The wonderful method of the three vehicles of the small wheel, the wonderful method of transforming into the three vehicles of the small wheel.'. I came here, especially to seek the Dharma. I also asked the master to be compassionate and give me a wonderful method."

Lu Qingfeng's expression was sincere, but his eyes were firm.

He had long heard that there was a mysterious mystery in Liuchen Temple. Even in the early years, Taoist Bingyi, the immortal mountain of Wanbeasts, was in trouble in the spiritual realm of the Spiritual Spirit. He used the favor of the Eight Demons of the Green Snails to seek action from Master Zhenhui in front of him and to perform the magic. In just thirty years, he had made rapid progress from the spiritual realm to the peak of the spiritual transformation.

More than five hundred years have passed.

Now he has even achieved the state of leaving the body.

Progress is not uncommon.

Lu Qingfeng is looking for all kinds of secret techniques in the Immortal Qin Realm. He is also searching in reality and is eyeing Liuchen Temple early. He thinks that his strength is still one level short of that. If he is rejected rashly, Master Zhenhui, the only master of this method, will inevitably have regrets.

In order to be safe, Lu Qingfeng didn't wait until recently to come.

Moreover, he also heard that although this method is mysterious, it has some consequences. Lu Qingfeng is unwilling to use it easily before the last step.

Here comes the method to seek.

Just for an extra insurance.

"This Dharma is the fundamental principle of my Liuchen Temple. The Dharma will not be passed on lightly, nor will it be passed on externally. Please forgive the old monk."
To be continued...