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458 Chapter 458. Temple Incense

Chapter 458 458. Temple Incense

Author: Sheng Tang Wu Ye

Chapter 458 458. Temple Incense

When they passed this avenue, they walked into Baihua Town. The pedestrians were very lively. When they walked into the crowd, they felt like a drop of water dripping into the sea, without causing any riots.

However, some villagers with a little keen mind can guess their identity as monks, and they dare not offend them easily.

Ming Linlang looked at a place and smiled.

"Let's go and see what are so many people there looking at?"

She has always been cold and a little arrogant, a little bit separated from the world and independent of the world, but now she is infected by the fireworks of this world, and she has become a girlish vitality.

Pei Xihe felt a few touches in the center of his eyes.

In fact, under the great way, all living beings are equal, and the way of heaven is unkind. All things are like straw dogs. Whether they are human races, demon races, mortals or monks, they are treated equally under the operation of their rules.

If a person born in the clouds does not look down on the earth, he will feel a hint of arrogance in his heart no matter how he realizes.

It is necessary to know that this nine-foot dike starts with building up soil, and a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

Compared with mortals, monks have undergone a leap in their life level, but where is the root? If you don’t know the joys, sorrows, separations, fireworks, and world, how can you truly connect with the great way?

This is Ming Linlang's path to entering the world. It is not that her temperament suddenly changes in an instant, but that she is trying to fall into the world at this time, thus constantly grinding and expanding her knowledge in order to enter the Tao.

These thoughts flashed in an instant, and Pei Xihe replied to her, "Then let's go and have a look."

The fox leaped his hind legs and jumped onto Pei Xihe's shoulder again, and told him to pretend to be disgusted and said, "Look, your claws have turned black and dare to jump on my shoulders."

Helian looked at his limbs carefully and then he remembered that he had used a little mana to wrap his four legs, so there would be no dust contaminated with it.

"How come you slander the fox's innocence out of thin air? My claws are pure white, pure white!"

The pedestrians around him were mostly ordinary, and he could only use some small means to make them unable to hear their words. Pei Xihe ignored him and walked towards the crowd with Ming Linlang with a smile.

By chance, it was the tower that guided them to come. The distance was closer and they looked more detailed.

The pagoda is twenty or thirty feet high, divided into six layers, with a simple and smooth appearance, with red tiles and black bricks as bones, ebony and sandalwood as tendons, and pavilion-like structure, one layer has sixteen eaves,

It is numerous and dense, with a brick and stone structure, with copper wires running through the golden Buddha bells. As the wind blows, there is a crisp jingle that makes people feel calm.

This is where Buddhism flourishes.

Pei Xihe thought to himself that the strongest Buddhist cultivation power in Tianxu Shenzhou is the Tian Buddha Sect, also known as the Buddha Sect, and has not been among the nine major sects, but its strength cannot be underestimated.

In addition, the master once told her that the Buddhist practice of one path is based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Whether it is the supreme golden body of an arhat who practices one lineage or the Taoist inheritance of the "Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita" that practices spiritual practice, it is extremely powerful.

However, a powerful Buddhist practice must be pure in the six senses, good-minded, and strict requirements. It is not that the mind is clear and those who are focused on the Buddha cannot practice the state of great success. It is just a waste of time, and even will become possessed by demons and be contaminated with the demons in the heart.

It is also because of this reason that there are very few monks who have attained enlightenment, and Tianfo Temple has never entered the nine major sects.

There is a small sect stationed here to inherit the Taoist tradition. Pei Xihe couldn't help but wonder if it was a sect that was a Buddhist sect. The crowds of people were surging at the entrance of the temple, but there was no noise.

If you calm down, you can hear the sound of chanting scriptures and the rhythmic sound of knocking on wooden fish from the temple.

They walked along with the crowd in an orderly manner and divided a ray of mental power to examine the place to avoid any strange things. After being cautious for a long time, this habit became an instinct.

Pei Xihe walked into the temple and threw a few random gold and silver lumps into the merit box. He was talking to Ming Linlang and the fox for a shallow thought.

When she stepped into the main hall, she suddenly saw a brilliant golden statue of Buddha.

The Buddha statue was majestic but loving, with his hands squeezing his eyes as if he was truly pitying the world and judging the evildoers in the world. It can be seen that the skills of the person who carved the golden body were really ingenious.

In the eyes of others, the Buddha statue shines with brilliant light, which is a golden reflection of the whole body, while the light in Pei Xihe's eyes comes from the strange power on this Buddha statue.

She read through the memories of the Jinwu inheritance and finally knew why this thing was.

The power of faith in the incense is two different things from the power of merit required by Ming Linlang, but it is often confused by practitioners. The former is condensed by the power of wishes that the creatures sincerely admire, and is a great deal for the diligence of cultivation.

Benefits of

The latter is given by the upright and selfless way of heaven. Do good deeds and plant good causes. The good results obtained are often ineffective in cultivating the cultivation level, but can gather the energy and enhance the energy.

Fortune means that the owner often turns bad luck into good luck.

This is similar to Pei Xihe's nine-nine fate, but fate is born, and merits can be accumulated acquired.

Looking at the strong incense power gathered on the gold body of the Buddha statue, this power cannot be taken away and will only provide the source of faith. If you are more diligent, you may be able to nourish elves like Shanjun, and you will definitely be the incarnation of good thoughts.

It can protect one side.

By then, there will be Buddhas who will bless these mortals in the dark.

Suddenly, Pei Xihe looked at a place outside the temple, and his figure disappeared here the next moment.

Her sudden disappearance caused some riots. Ming Linlang immediately used magic to make people around him forget this memory, and his figure disappeared and left the place.

In a forest, Pei Xihe's eyebrows were mixed with a little cold color, and suddenly the magic power in his palm emerged. The real fire of the sun, carrying the terrifying aura of burning all things, was condensed into a line of fire by her, called the demon opposite.

Xiu didn't dare to get involved in any of them.

The demon cultivator was shocked by the fire and suddenly retreated. He had to take back the sharp claws of the white tiger under him.

The true body of this demon cultivator is a monkey, which is similar to humans. His cultivation has reached the completion of the Nascent Soul and is only one step away from being assimilated to the gods. His characteristics of being a monkey are much less. He looks like a real person with a little concealment.

Although the demon cultivator didn't know who she was, he only noticed the magic power on his body, and knew that this was for the God Transformation Lord and should have retreated immediately, but the tiger was almost killed by him, but now it was a little short of it.

I'm unwilling to accept it.

"I don't know who the Lord is. This tiger is the sinful tiger that the golden armored demon king of my demon realm wants to kill. If it is possible, please make some convenience."

Pei Xihe looked at the injured white tiger. Her pure white fur had long been stained with blood, and there were also solidified black and purple blood scabs.

It's the White Emperor.
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